Category: Knife play phone sex

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexThis is my castration phone sex chair. It is an old electrocution chair from my grandfather’s prison. I inherited a lot of prison memorabilia when the prison was shut down for cruel and unusual punishment. It was a private prison. Only the worst animals were in this place. My grandfather took some liberties with experimentation and executions. I think I inherited my sick mind from him. This chair that killed at least 100 of the sickest killers in the world, now castrates the biggest losers in the world. It resides in my dungeon with other torture devices. I modified it for castration. I have a long board that comes out from under the chair seat. The board has a hole in it so the cock and balls can be separated. I simply affix a castration band to the balls underneath to cut of the circulation, then I cut, chop or saw off the balls. I have a variety of blades from smooth cuts to jagged, rusty cuts. I can stop the bleeding, or I cannot. How I castrate you, depends on you. Whiney annoying bitches get castrated brutally. Guys who accept their fate, get castrated humanely. I have fun either way because I am using my grandfather’s prison equipment for the greater good. Not all men deserve to procreate and orgasm.

Snuff Sex Fever

snuff sexSnuff sex was on my mind late last night. I had an itch that needed scratched. I got out of bed, got dressed and went cruising for a victim. It was around 2 am, which meant plenty of drunk bitches and bastards around. They make the best victims. I was in the mood for a drunk bitch. The city was full of them too. Drunk coeds in short skirts and high heels stumbling all over the sidewalks. I found one alone and snatched her up. She was easy prey too. She thought I was an Uber. I put her in the back of the car and thought if only you were with me. You could have added a dark sexual component to the kill. I took her to the lake. I have a kill shack there no one knows about. Only hunters go there or people like me who want to do bad things and never get caught. She passed out in the back of my car making it easier for me. But I like the thrill of the kill. I tied her up on a dirty disposable mattress and waited for her to wake up. I wanted her to know I was going make her a snuff porn star. I fucked her cunt with a knife. Stabbed her whore pussy, killing her from the inside out. The more she fought, the wetter my cunt got. I sexually mutilated her body and tossed her to the coyotes. I burned the mattress in the fire pit. No one will miss another drunk coed skank. Next time just promise me, you will join the fun.

Cut Me, Fuck Me

Knife play phone sex

You have me laying in front of you, accessing my body  the ideas of what you could do to me is rushing in your mind. I can see your cock twitch every time one of your little evil ideas excites you. Finally after a long time of leaving me in suspension you command me to spread my legs, as you pick up a butchers knife. You get between my legs and start to slide it’s sharp edge up into my pussy. It cuts and I can’t help me start to scream as the pain radiates all over my body, I feel you start to twist it, rotating it around and around like a corkscrew as it enters further inside me. Then in one quick motion you pull it out, I can audibly hear a slicing sound the pain is almost blinding now. I feel you get on top of me and slide your cock into the gaping mess that used to be my pussy. Your hot cock adds a stinging sensation on top of the pain as you fuck me fast in hard, when you stop you pull you cock out and I see it covered in my blood, as you start to jerk it over me until your blow you load all over my tits and face. At that moment everything for me goes black.

Snuff Porn Auction

snuff pornI was bought for snuff porn along with several other women. Not sure how I found myself there. Last thing I knew, I was having drinks with a guy at a bar. Then I was with a bunch of other scared women in a warehouse with a bunch of strange men calling the shots. I asked if this was some sort of sex trafficking outfit. One guy laughed and said I was too old for sex trafficking. No one would pay for my fuck holes. He added that they would, however, pay to kill me.  Think of those Hostel movies. That was what this was. Men were bidding to kill me and the other women in the room. I watched as women were bought and murdered in front of me. I thought we would go to private rooms or something, but they killed each woman as she was bought. It was brutal and terrifying. Girls were stabbed, cut and mutilated on a stage in a horrific and violent fashion. Guys in the crowd egged them on. I knew I would be dead soon too. When it was my turn, I resisted and got punched and collared. A guy half my age bought the privilege to murder me for $5,000. That was all my life was worth. The crowd cheered for my executioner to kill me. I was stabbed several times before my throat was slit. The last thing I heard was cheers for my snuff sex death.

Fucking sluts up

torture sex I love ruining her cunt and hearing her scream and yell for help. Master is coming soon, and he’s going to destroy you twice as bad. Torture sex is the best for us. We are Bonnie and Clyde together. We are evil and love to fuck things up. We have no problem making you take your last breath. You are blue in the face and gasping. I am laughing my ass off, and you are watching your life flash before your eyes. I love scouting girls from campus they are so gullible and willing to be fucked for some coke and molly. I lure them in and work my charm. Master isn’t too far behind ready to fuck your holes and leave you for dead.

A Cool Sharp Blade

Knife play phone sex

The weather is beginning to cool down but still quite hot so I still stay inside more. The bright sun is a mocking reminder that I’m still part of the world of the living. My only peace was being home alone with no one to bother me I spent time in the kitchen just staring at my mother’s new stainless steel knife set. I found them very arousing so much so I couldn’t stop myself from getting up and grabbing the chef’s knife and running up to my bedroom. Sitting in my bed I examined such an amazingly beautiful blade, big, sharp cool to the touch.  I started to touch myself while running my tongue along the sharp edge, the taste of my blood exciting me. Then the unthinkable entered my mind. Nervously I moved the knife down between my legs, slowly I began to slide it into my cunt. The pain sent electricity throughout my body as warm pool of blood collected beneath me. Still I continued to fuck that knife in and out of me until I achieved the most explosive orgasm of my very short life.

Young Victim To Sadistic Snuff PHone Sex Accomplice

snuff phone sexMy snuff phone sex is straight out of horror films. I never got off to regular sex. When I was opened up By our neighbor who was on one of those offender lists I fucking loved it. I loved how he took my body and enticed me with candy and toys. How he used his small dick to penetrate me for the first time. Little girls were the only thing that he could feel with that dick.

He was kind of upset that I didn’t fight him too much. When he was done he told me to shower, only I didn’t, I went to the garage and took his chainsaw and started it up. When Pervert Tom The neighbor came to see what was going on I sliced his leg off with that big chain saw. He screamed bloody murder, haha! And then I took a filet knife I had stolen from the kitchen and jumped on him with my tiny body and sliced his dick off with one swift cut. He bled out crying and asking forgiveness. The look in his eyes when I said I wasn’t punishing him was priceless. I just really wanted an excuse to cut a mans dick off!

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex

I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.

 

Wet Pussy Knife Play

Knife play phone sex

My young teen pussy gets so wet for pain. As a horny little pain slut, I always seek out the hottest ways to indulge in my craziest, deep dark fetishes. Only this time, I may have taken it too far and it got too dark. I decided to get on a snuff fetish site to auction off my tight wet teen cunt. I wanted to be toyed and tortured for mine and my master’s pleasure. When I met up with my master for the night, he took delight in tying me down and spreading open my legs, revealing my trembling wet cunt. My master pulled out his sparkling sharp pocket knife and slowly sliced the sides of my cunt while I writhed in ecstasy. But then I felt something I never felt before, suddenly a sharp, stabbing pain emanated from between my legs. I looked down and master kept stabbing my teen cunt until it was a bleeding, ground up fleshy mess. I screamed out in pain and pleasure while he slashed away at my fuckholes then pushed his cock inside the mess of flesh and meat pulsing between my thighs. He came deep inside me just as I bled out.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

Medical fetish phone sex

 

I thought I hit the jackpot when I matched with a handsome young doctor on Tinder. You were so sweet and gentlemanly on our date. You even pulled out my chair and paid for the meal, something I never expect. Things went great, laughing and talking the whole time. So when you asked me to come back to your place I said yes with no hesitation. We were kissing and touching before we even got inside and before I knew it I was riding you on the couch. God your cock felt amazing and you filled me up with your hot cum! After, you got up to clean off (or so I thought) and I was laying on the couch relaxing when you grabbed me by the hair and dragged me down your hallway kicking and screaming. I was so scared of this change in you! You pushed me into a room with an exam table in the middle and slammed me onto the ground. You backhanded me hard across my face and told me to get on the table. Terrified, I did what you said and you held down my arms with leather restraints. Then you put my legs in the stirrups and bound me to those as well. You put a metal gag in my mouth and adjusted it tight, then filled my mouth with cotton gauze so I could barely utter unintelligible noises. That’s when you pulled out your tray of toys. You had what looked like medieval torture devices laid out. First you clasped my nipples with hemostats, I could immediately feel them turning purple and swelling. It hurts so fucking bad I was trying to scream out but choked on the gauze. Then you inserted a speculum into my tight little asshole and opened it, it just kept getting bigger and bigger stretching my hole til it was bleeding and open. You left it there stretching me and did the same to my pussy. All of my holes stretched open, I was gasping through the gag and tears. That’s when you grabbed the scalpel and told me the real fun was about to begin…