Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Extreme Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexSometimes bondage phone sex is just foreplay to snuff. I agreed to let this drug dealer tie me up for some pictures. He was going to pay me in cocaine. To me, that was easy money. He has a fetish site on the dark net that specializes in all kinds of kinky fetishes. He loves to use mature women as models too. My normal drug dealer hooked me up with him. When my dealer cannot handle the amount of blow, I need or he is running low on supply, I see Mario. He is this young Guido like guy. Looks more like a pimp than a pornographer. I have modeled for him. It has been rough, but not deadly. That all changed this time. When he tied me up, he brought in some men. He said we were making a gangbang rape porn. I was not really sure I wanted a bunch of men I did not know violating me, but he promised me more coke. I told myself I have done worse because I have for coke. These men were beasts. Tall and broad with monster cocks. I may be a seasoned anal whore, but those cocks were big even for my standards. I was afraid to say much more. I mean, I was bound and contorted. I was not sure I would ever walk straight again if these men fucked me. My ass got the brunt of the abuse.  Two monster cocks with no lube penetrated my ass simultaneously.  I am an ass rape porn star, but I had over 20 thick inches in my ass at once. I was moaning in pain, but they just fucked me harder. I covered their cocks in ass juice which is just a nice way of saying shit and they forced their dirty dicks down my throat. I did get coke, but I left my pride on the cutting room floor.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

medical fetish phone sexI like medical fetish phone sex because I dissect cocks and balls like frogs from my high school biology days. I enjoy cock and ball torture. I am of the philosophy that if you abuse it, you lose it. I am not talking about beating your meat too much. Hell, I am not even talking about force fucking little whores. You try to make me your bitch, you lose your junk. But not quickly. Hell, no. I want it to hurt. I want you to feel the pain. I had another dick wad try to force himself on me. I guess guys like a challenge, or they are just that clueless. When I go to a bar, I am not sending the buy me a drink and take me home and fuck me vibes. I will never send those vibes to any guy. I never get drunk. I am never out of control. I do not need sex like most woman. I am built much differently than the typical chick. So, when some loser comes on to me with some unoriginal line when I am trying to enjoy my bourbon at the bar, he is rarely seen again. Chip is no more. I brought him home, but only to mutilate his junk with some castration phone sex. I tied him to my bed. I peeled the foreskin of his dick with a razor blade. It was torturous for him, but pure joy for me. Of course, I put a sounding device down his urethra too. I am into torture and pain. I bet you could tell that. I took the skin off his dick and balls before I removed the balls and shoved them in his mouth. It was a memorable night full of torture for me. I do not think I could have asked for a better date night. Now, Chip, if he were still alive might not agree, but his opinion never mattered. Just like yours never will either.

Blasphemy sex with a bun in the oven

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Go ahead and baptize my baby with blasphemy sex. all I will ever do is have hard rough sex and do a ton of drugs so that you can do whatever you want with me. It’s time for you to shove your cock deep inside my pregnant twat. You belong to the highest form of worship, and I will give you my Minnie so that you can do what you please with that wee one. Yes, I know I will burn in eternal hell because I have only eyes for you, and you are my god. Whatever you want, I will go to the end of the world to get it for you.

How did I become this pathetic? It all stems from early on trauma, and it felt so good to be used as a dumb slut, and now I will repeat history and let it happen to my daughter.

Castration Phone Sex is Always Fun for Me

castration phone sexI am known for castration phone sex. I have never shied away from whacking off a pair of nuts. Sometimes, a guy pisses me off so much, I just take the entire kit and caboodle. Joshua is a P man. You might be too. Nothing wrong with it. I do not judge. I hate brats so it is no skin off my nose if you want to kill a little whore or explore your rape fantasies with one. I will never be a mother. I would end up like a guinea pig, eating her own at the first sign of weakness. Joshua is a weak man. He has been arrested a few times for being in possession of brat porn. He got caught once showing his little weenie to schoolgirls. Now, he is on the registry. He is labeled a P offender for life. He cannot control his urges. With his tiny shrimp dick, I doubt even the youngest of girls would feel his pathetic nub. Hell, he is so small, I questioned if he could even pop a cherry. He did not deserve to have a willy. No grown ass woman would want him, and I doubt any underdeveloped Lolita would either. He hired me for junk removal. He had the money to pay my fee. I strapped him into my castration chair, but he was too small for me to separate his cock from his balls like normal. I used torture sex to remove his junk. I know, it sounds painful. It is painful. I strapped his worthless dick and nuggets to a board, and I trampled his junk in high heels. I borrowed a page from a CBT book. I crushed his walnut sized balls and severed his pathetic penis with my high heel. Hearing him scream in pain made my pussy drip. I love to torture a loser. It did not take me long to dance a little jig on his junk and turn him into a eunuch. I butchered his cock and balls with body weight and high heels. It did not look pretty, but neither did his junk when it was intact. He got more than he bargained for with this taboo phone sex bitch.

Snuff Phone Sex: I Need a Ride or Die

snuff pornSnuff phone sex is my wheelhouse guys. I am not girlfriend material. I do not want a phone boyfriend and I do not want a real boyfriend either. I have this friend. Sure, we hook up every now and again after watching some violent porn that got us hot and bothered. We have a shared affinity for watching young girls get brutalized by cocks and knives. But I have been clear from the start I will never marry and that I do not want a white picket fence and brats running around. I thought he was like me. Earlier in the week he professed his undying love for me and said we should get married. I laughed. I thought it was some sort of belated April Fool’s joke. He thought I was his soul mate. So, I had to kill him. Now, I am not so heartless as just to kill a man because he fell in love with me. I killed him because he somehow thought he could make me his ass rape porn bitch. Not in my lifetime. It kind of hurt to kill him. I thought we had a good thing going. Watch snuff flicks, kill together and occasionally fuck. Nope. He had to ruin it by trying to turn me into his bitch. I am no one’s bitch. Never. Not for any reason at all. I have killed every man who has ever tried to fuck me with out consent. Billy was my ride or die. My partner in crime and I still killed him without blinking an eye when he attacked me in my own house. I hate to kill where I sleep but this was self-defense. Maybe the castration phone sex was not self-defense. I did cut off his penis and fed it to my Mastiff pup for shits and giggles. His dick did not make it into my ass like he wanted, but it did make its way into my pup’s mouth for dinner. I guess now, I need a new ride or die. Is that you?

Late Night Gangbang Rape Porn

gangbang rape pornDo you watch gangbang rape porn? If you watch any on the dark net, you may have seen my ass getting pummeled before. I am a minor sensation thanks to my stepson. He has been uploading our homemade porn tapes since COVID first hit. It is how he made money when he lost his job. He has not gone back to the normal workforce yet. He claims he makes more money now and works fewer hours, so he is never going back to the 9-5 world. Right now, I am his only cash cow. My ass has taken quite the beating since he discovered streaming on the dark web. I do not know how much more I can take. I know I am a seasoned ass rape porn star, but he just keeps pushing the limits. Last night, he summoned me to his place in the middle of the night. I was so groggy, but he did not care. He had some guys over who paid to fuck his porno queen. They were all younger than me. He charged them $500 a piece to fuck me bareback and do whatever they wanted to do to me. That scared me. These men looked rough and drunk. I could hope for drunk dick. Soft cocks rarely do much damage, but that was not happening.  These men had no erectile dysfunction, sadly. My stepson tied me up like a beach ball and they took turns sodomizing me. No lube. Not even some spit on my abused asshole. They joked that a dirty whore like me did not deserve any romance. I did not think lube was romance. They fucked my ass simultaneously.  Three cocks in my ass at once felt like a baseball bat. They fucked me raw. My stepson filmed it all. He loaded it up to his pay site and told me his fans will love the destruction of my ass. I guess as an anal taboo phone sex whore, this is my life.

All cause the old hag was jelly

Snuff phone sex

I dress up quite sexy and revealing. I enjoy flaunting my body and don’t have an issue with someone admiring me. I’m the kind of chick that likes to wear daisy duke jean shorts with a frilly top or tank top. I love to wear them with my nipples poking right thru and letting the world see what I was born with and take pride in doing so. It’s evident that so many people with low self-esteem do not value themselves and hate anyone who struts around showing off, and that’s how one of the most bizarre evenings happened to me.

I was out and about and went to a cocktail lounge. A gross lady with a heavy cigarette stench and her equally disturbing significant other were causing a stir all because he was watching my sweet ass. It is not my fault you can’t keep him happy I let her know. I was tired of hearing her go on and attacking me. She grew angry and told me she would get me back one day. To make a long story short, she did follow me and sent a group of guys to fuck me mercilessly. It sucks to be her because I enjoy torture and snuff. It was so hot, and if you are a sick freak like me and enjoy snuff phone sex, give this girl a call.

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Violent phone sex

I love violent phone sex, so when I get a request to be the one that inflicts pain, my senses go off, and I begin to make it happen. I am so well-versed in putting other women in puddles of blood because I have been in many. I’m naturally a switch and love to get other girls to abuse. My friend Roxy likes to flirt her ass off with every guy I have dated and even the men in my family. I’ve always had some inner animosity towards her, so when she came over to visit me on the weekend and meet my new master daddy, I knew I would strip her naked and burn her and use her and make master daddy happy.

Castration Phone Sex is Fun for Me

castration phone sexCastration phone sex? I hope you say yes, but guess what? I do not care if a guy wants his dick cut off or not. Many of my castrations have been done for a fee. Some loser knows he has a worthless cock and wants it gone. Or maybe he just wants to be a sissy and wants his balls removed. I will castrate anyone who pays. I castrate quite a few who do not pay or even request a ball removal too. Men are living in the dark ages still. If I say get away from me mother fucker or leave me alone loser, I mean it. I am not playing hard to get. I am not the kind of woman you piss off. Because I just assume kill you then let you harass me. Mike was the latest recipient of my free ball removal service last night. We met at music venue. I was alone and wanted to be left alone to enjoy the music. This solo guy was all up in my space trying to dance with him. If I wanted him to bump and grind on me, I would have let him know. It was a seedy little club. The show was a sausage fest, but one less sausage at the end of the night. I had a knife strapped to my leg. When he pulled out his cock, he thought I was going to go down on him in a club, I knew I had to cut it off. This was not ball removal. This was cock removal. The tool needed no instrument. While I was on my knees, I pulled out my knife and sliced off his cock and squirmed my way out of the crowd to avoid detection. I think it took him a few minutes to realize what had happened. I left the show early but that was only, so I did not get arrested. No fucking dickless wonder was sending me to jail.

Snuff Movies and CBT

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He said I outta be in snuff movies. I did not even know him. He was just some random creeper trolling my social media. He got a bug up his ass about me and the next thing I knew, I was being harassed 24 /7. I had myself a cyber bully. I did not think much about it. Figured it was some tiny dicked troll who could only dream of a woman as hot as me. Last night, however, I came face to face with my troll. He was someone from my past. A failed Tinder date with a tiny dick. There was no way I was fucking this loser or letting him force himself on me. Yes, he was bigger and stronger than me, but I am prepared for trolls. My life as a whore as taught me a few tricks. I had a taser in my purse. I grabbed it while he was on top of me and put it too his balls. While he was down, I administered some torture sex to his cock and balls. I am submissive to real men only. Not trolls who hide behind a computer with tiny dicks. He was pissing himself. While I was electrocuting his worthless nut sack, I shoved the baton I keep for safety in his ass. You should have seen the expression on his face when I shoved it so far up his ass it looked like it might come out his mouth. Pathetic pig. I stood up, dusted myself off and trampled his cock and balls with my high heels. I crushed a testicle. I impaled his cock. I put a hole straight through that tiny dick. This was some serious cock and ball torture. It was well-deserved too. I mean what a pathetic loser. He will never try to explore his rape phone sex fantasies again. Hell, he may never get an erection again. Losers beware, I do not mess around with tiny dicks.