I love a hot Gothic phone sex fantasy. I am old school in my torture and killing fantasies. I am talking about medieval torture. My grandfather was fond of torture. He had a collection of medieval torture devices including a rack. I inherited all his toys when he died. He had an old thumb screw too and some flaying tools. My favorite toy of his is not an authentic one. He recreated a Judas Cradle. It is essentially a pointy chair that impales the anus or cunt. Shreds the eternal parts of the victim. I have a love hate relationship with sexual predators. No one lives who tries to force fuck me. Yet, I love to help men make little cock teases their victims. Basically, just do not try to force your pathetic cock on me or you get my Judas Cradle. Last week a guy had the misfortune of trying to fuck me after I said no. He thought I was playing hard to get. He was not cute. No way was he hung. He was broke because his card declined when he tried to buy me a drink at the bar. I left and he followed me. That is when I knew the loser needed to die. I let him think I decided I wanted to fuck him after all. Even told him I like the chase. I drugged his beer and it kicked in quickly. My basement is a torture sex chamber. Not BDSM equipment. It is all about medieval torture. I want predators to feel pain and know they are going to die. With him drugged, I could easily hook him up to my grandpa’s contraption. I used a rope to suspend him above the Judas Cradle. I have a pulley system that helps me suspend my victims. He was waking up as I lowered his worthless ass down on the sharp point. When it punctured his ass, he was fully awake and screaming. I slammed him down on it a few dozen times so he would slowly and painfully bleed out. I masturbated watching him bleed out in excruciating pain. No man makes me his victim.
Category: Medical fetish phone sex
Straitjacket Throat Whore!
I’ve always been a crazy bitch, so crazy I spent a few months in a psych ward getting fucked by all the orderlies and staff. After my last attempt at suicide I was hospitalized in a state facility where all the staff were sadistic and hornier than any people I’ve ever met. They watched us bathe and sleep all while jerking off and secretly fucking most of us all through the long nights. I had a little meltdown when I found out my daddy wasn’t coming to visit and the orderlies decided it was time for me to be tied up in a strait jacket and sedated, not only that, it was time for me to get throat fucked by all eight of them. They took turns roughly gagging my screams with their dicks, in and out of my throat. I thought the torture would never end, secretly I enjoyed every minute of it and felt my twat getting soaked as they came down my throat and made me swallow the evidence of their abuse one by one.
Medical Fetish Phone Sex
I like medical fetish phone sex. Why? Because it can get so perverted. Not to mention painful. I like pain too, but pain involving my girl parts is never fun for me. I have this guy I see sometimes. Why I do not know because it never goes well for me. Ever. I like bad boys. He is a doctor. Well, he was a doctor until they revoked his license for molesting women. He was a gynecologist. He performs back-alley abortions and gives women face lifts and Botox injections too. I do not need any of that. He likes to get high though and give me gynecological exams. I should say force me to have them. I get high, and he overpowers me. He forces me into stirrups and straps me down to his table. He cranks up the speculum and shoves all sorts of painful instruments in my cunt and pee hole. Last week, he put a pair of forceps in my cunt and pulled flesh off my vaginal wall while he shoved a sounding device in my urethra. I am not sure I ever screamed louder. He laughed as he kept putting sharp tools in my cunt where no sharp objects should ever be. I am a glutton for punishment. Nothing more than a torture sex doll. I get myself in the most awful situations willingly. Good thing I do not want brats because I think I got a free sterilization thanks to my demented doctor.
Castration Phone Sex for You
Castration phone sex is something I enjoy. I am never squeamish about taking a set of balls. I am not squeamish about taking the dick either. Manhood is overrated. It is a privilege to have a cock and balls, not an entitlement. Every now and then I must revoke a man’s privileges and I enjoy doing it. Lester is as pathetic as his name suggests. The problem is that Lester did not know he was a loser. He thought erroneously that a good job and an expensive car entitled him to any pussy he wanted even if the pussy did not want him. A couple women hired me for revenge. In case you did not know, women are great at revenge. They go sadistic. I normally charge anyone for such a job, but I castrated Lester for free because I support women. I will never let a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies on me. I have killed and maimed men who have tried. Lester did not see the set up coming. I spiked his drink like he has spiked so many women’s drinks. I had a few women helping me because it takes a village to take down a predator sometimes. Plus, I wanted a couple of his victims to help with the ball removal. I posed as an Uber driver and picked his drugged ass up and took him to my kill shack. When he came too, two women who he had drugged and fucked were standing over him with sharp knives and looks of glee on their faces. By the time the drugs had worn off he was without balls. He screamed bloody murder, but the torture sex had just begun. We each cut off a piece of his dick bit by bit. Savoring the fun and his pain. He will never fuck and drug a woman again. I love getting revenge.
Snuff Porn Death: May You Rest in Pieces
I enjoy watching snuff porn, but I will always prefer to make it. Usually, I have a sweet young victim as my star because that is where the demand and money is found. That does not mean I do not enjoy snuffing out young victims because I do. I will kill anyone with two legs. Sometimes, however, it is fun to make a snuff flick with a man. When I do, it is like porn just for me. I can masturbate to watching my handy work and some small dick humiliation. I do extreme small dick humiliation because I will remove your tiny appendage. I will enjoy castrating you if you have a small dick. Hands down I prefer killing a grown ass man over a tiny girl. Not because I do not like tender age cunts. For me, it is more of a challenge. Like it is a fair fight. This is why I do not kill animals. No fairness there. Plus, I like animals. It is people I hate. I am happy to make snuff movies with men, especially men like Jim. I met him at Barnes and Noble of all places. I went in to get some books to read and he was the loser with a Goth girl fetish. I was not the right Goth girl for him, and he found out the hard way. He assumed wrongly that I was a pain slut and a submissive. I am into pain, but your pain, not mine. I drugged him and tied him up. When he woke up, I chopped his penis off. It was easy to do being so small. I made sure he knew I took his penis because it was worthless. I made a hot torture porn video carving him up. Dismembered him slowly too. May he rest all in pieces. Who wants to be next?
Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Dangerous
Bondage phone sex sounds tame right? Normally, when I am in a bondage club or letting a dude tie me up, its not that bad. Maybe the worst thing that happens is I get rope burns or someone pisses on me. Bondage will never be the same for me again after my encounter last week. I answered an ad in the local rag magazine for a bondage model. Honestly, I got in over my head. I needed the money offered to score some coke. I thought it was easy gig. My need for coke has led me down some rocky roads. I never make wise choices when I need coke. One of these days it might get me killed. It almost got me killed this week. This guy was not looking for a bondage model. He was looking for a stupid whore he could anally mutilate while tied up and I walked right into his arms. While I was bound and gagged, he was interested in giving me a severe anal prolapse. Do you know that is? It is when your asshole has been fucked so hard or tortured so badly, that your entire asshole hangs out looking like a deformed or macabre rose bud. He said he needed money and guys pay a lot of money for extreme ass rape porn. The kind of anal porn that permanently damages assholes. It was not just us. He had like a dozen hung black men who were instructed to fuck me raw. I had a couple in my ass at once which felt like I was giving birth out my ass. To make things even more painful, someone squirted Ben Gay like it was lube in my asshole. I felt like I was on fire. They fisted my asshole, double and triple penetrated me too. Four days later, I still cannot shit or sit. But guess what? I got my coke and that is the best way to heal.
Gothic Phone Sex Torture
Do you have Gothic phone sex fantasies? I am a Goth girl. I love old Gothic buildings, books and movies. And I am a huge fan of Gothic torture. I am known for my knife collection and my electric chair castration contraption. I also have a collection of Medieval torture devices. Some very old and worth millions. My grandfather was a collector of the macabre. I inherited all his old torture devices. I have a few favorites include the Pear of Anguish, The Judas Cradle, a Breast Ripper and an Iron Chair. All of them destroyed the flesh and mutilate sex organs. That’s what gets me the wettest. I love the torture sex of male and female sexual organs. I had an annoying pervert in my dungeon last night. I caught him peeping into my window the other night. He is the town peeper everyone has been trying to nab for weeks.
Instead of calling the police, I took matters in my own hands. I used the Judas Cradle on this loser. It is a very barbaric and cruel torture device that ruins orifices. It was fitting for a peeping Tom. I used ropes to lower him down on the pyramid-shaped seat. It looks like a small metal pyramid on a stick. It’s on a sturdy piece of metal with a three-pronged base to keep it stable. He screamed in pain as I lowered him on it. My dungeon is soundproof. The point is inserted into his asshole, destroying it. I added ankle weights to impale his ass as deep as I could. No doubt he felt intense pressure and his asshole gaping and shredding. It is a slow and torturous death. If I had not added the weights, he would have just suffered permanent damage to his asshole. But he succumbed to rips in the muscle tissue that bled out slowly over hours. I fed his remains to the wild animals. My neighborhood is safe again. My community will just think our town peeper moved on to a different community.
Death trap
You have a thing for gothic phone sex, and it is going to take a girl like me to push you into actually getting knee-deep into some sinister things. I’m so ready to make you my bitch and make you my victim. I love guys who think they can dominate me because, in reality, they are all pussies. You are home with your wife in the next room sleeping, and you are stuck on me. You men are so fucking pathetic it makes me sick. I love to think about making so-called dominant men my fucking losers.
I will let you think you are the king and you’re my master, but in reality, you are my bitch, and once you realize it, sorry, it is too late for you. It’s a death trap, and your cock looks much better sliced up. I’m so ready to feed it to you, loser.
I am a Hot Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I have become great at accomplice phone sex. I feel like Mrs. Jefferson because I moved on up, LOL. I was so accustomed to being a submissive slave, I never dreamed that I could someday be an accomplice. Do not worry. I am not getting too full of myself. I do not think that one day, I will suddenly be a dominant bitch in charge. I have found my niche as your partner in crime. I met a new guy recently. Super hot and super wealthy. Of course, I wanted to do whatever I had to do to please him and be in his good favor. We were fucking one night and watching some teen rape porn when he admitted he always wanted to kill and fuck a pregnant teen whore. I looked at him like I was Mr. Roarke, and he was on Fantasy Island. I went to the mall and found some redneck teen slut with a bun in the oven. Surprisingly, it was not that hard to do. My new man was pleased with my offering and my initiative. She was scared for her and her baby. She pleaded with us not to hurt her baby, but they were a package deal. I tied her up so he could fuck her pregnant whore pussy. I enjoyed watching him fuck her so brutally that he broke her water. Now, we had a party. I had a brilliant idea. Cut out the spawn in her belly and sell it on the black market. I knew we could make great money selling something so young with good lungs still. I got out my knife and carved up the whore like I was born sadistic. My lover was so turned on. We fucked in the teen whore’s blood as her evil spawn cried. We killed the mama and sold the fruit of her dead crotch. I am loving being the accomplice.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore Even When Pregnant
Taboo phone sex is what I live for. I like to party and that brings out my freak side. I have always been a nasty freak. I love rough anal sex. I discovered it when I was pregnant. I was not a good mommy when I had my first bun in the oven. I was doing coke almost up until I went into labor. My husband of course would not give me a dime because he knew I would party while pregnant with our first-born son. I just learned to trade my holes for coke. Men love a pregnant whore. I remember this one encounter where I almost miscarriage. I was in my third trimester and needed coke so badly that I sold my pregnant holes to this this guy I met in a bar. He took me to his house and tied me up. He punched my lactating tits and drank my milk. I was worried he would punch my belly, but he did not go that far. He did, however, use me as his personal ass rape porn star. He tied me up and put me in a very awkward position so he could fuck me. He had me on all fours, but my neck was all twisted and my belly forced close up to my face, so my own titty milk was leaking in my face. He pounded my ass so hard I thought for sure even in my ass he was hitting my baby boy somewhere. My ass prolapsed and my water broke. I was not due for another month, so I thought for sure I would miscarry. He tossed me out in the alley and left me. I had to call 911. I also had to come up with some story about a stranger force fucking me because I was beat up with cum in my ass. It all turned out fine. My son is healthy and happy and now he fucks my ass whenever he wants.