Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Taboo Confessions: Your Darkest Desires

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Let the darkest side of you out. I am the little bitch in your life, keeping all your sins to myself. And because every fucked kink needs to be fed, I feed you. My foul-mouthed, black soul feeds your bad lust. Have me beg for mercy as I take on the role of your victim. Let loose all your anger and horniness on my little white body. Beat me until I can barely speak and then slice my throat and fuck me while I’m gurgling blood.

Or have me weave a fucked-up home invasion with your perfect victims and me as your accomplice teen slut! Take me and make me your sex slave. Force me to perform the darkest of sexual acts on unsuspecting, innocent ones and their mommies. Keep your secrets with me, and I’ll give you my body and soul!

You’re the one in control, and I’m your willing plaything. You can do whatever you want to me, and I’ll take it all. Want to tie me up and leave me helpless? Go for it. Want to blindfold me and tease me until I’m begging for release? I’m yours to command. You can even make me your little pet, training me to obey your every whim. I’ll be your good little slut, always ready to please you.

So, you filthy pervs, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.

Castration Phone Sex Brings Me Joy and Makes This World Better

castration phone sexIt is no secret that I love castration phone sex. I enjoy neutering men. And hear me out. Sure, I am a sick bitch so I like to inflict torture, especially cock and ball torture. But the way I look at most of my castrations, I’m doing it for the greater good. Most of the men who I castrate are sexual predators. Men with tiny dicks, who think they have a big black cock, and folks so stupid that they cannot remember how to breathe. I’m just preventing the creation of more idiots. So castrating men has become my altruistic action. I’m putting out some good in the world.

However, most of the men, I castrate seems somewhat unwilling to admit that they are losers. But they are getting exactly what they deserve. Only a handful of men ever seem self-aware enough that they want me to take their junk. Most of the guys falsely believe that they can fuck any woman they want just because they’re a guy. And this is the reason I prefer sex toys and corpses as lovers. Some men say the stupidest shit. And they do the stupidest shit. But neutering them takes the wind out of their sails. Plus, it brings me joy.

Most Men Do Not Deserve Their Nuts

With me, castration begins with some extreme cock and ball torture sex first. Of course, I tie up my victim securely, so he cannot fight me. And more importantly, he cannot escape me either. I don’t always wear stiletto heels because I’m not one of those girly girls. Usually, I’m in Chuck’s, but when I castrate a fucking loser like you, I put on my spiked stilettos to make it hurt even more. Nothing like digging your heel into a fucking ball and flattening it before you even castrate the fucker.

I mutilated this loser’s junk in his own bed. He could not handle the pain. When he started puking and crying and pleading for mercy. I just kept on kicking. I don’t reason with losers. This man’s cock appeared to be no longer than my thumb. And he thought he could come on to me. He thought he could try to force that little nothing of a dick inside me. No fucking way. I hate losers with small dicks. And I hate the ones who seem clueless that their dick can’t do shit for a woman.

I Love Removing Your Junk

So, I made sure that torture hurt. I made sure he begged for the castration just to get it over. I guess you could say I brainwashed the loser. Caused him so much discomfort that he begged me to cut his nuts off. Normally, when I castrate a loser, I just take the balls and use a frying pan that’s heated on the bottom to cauterize the wound.

However, this time, I took the balls clean off with one sweep of my knife. And I stuffed his balls in his mouth to shut him the fuck up. Although I did cauterize the wound, I also stitched him up. and I think I did a pretty good job too. Not to brag or anything. But I am a taboo phone sex bitch not a doctor. But sometimes I play doctor when I take your nuts.

Torture sex makes the hottest little amputee

Torture sexTorture sex can go so beyond evil with my Master Daddy. You see, my master always wanted to fuck with an amputee, a hot teen slut with no arms or legs that I could just put on his dick and spin. He set me out in the world to find the perfect victim. I thought I could find an authentic one, but I didn’t have any luck. I couldn’t go back empty-handed, and I spotted my victim on the swing set. I knew I could mold her into the perfect little amputee slut.
I drugged her and I brought her to my Master Daddy. He was so proud of me when he saw her puffy little bald pussy. So he let me cut her arms off, and he cut her legs off. When she woke up, poor little Snuff porn star cried a lot. She didn’t like having a camera on her while he was ramming his dick in her fresh stump.
As she lay there, helpless and vulnerable, I made sure to get a close-up of Master Daddy going from stump to her little pussy. Towards the end, it was such a bloody mess, and it was hard to tell what was what. My master fucked her with a passion that I had never seen before. He pounded her stump until she couldn’t take it anymore, and then he came in her pussy, filling her with his hot, sticky cum.

Murder phone sex Fantasies chokes out that little slut

Murder phone sex Fantasies cast an eerie, sexy glow on the world around me, and the screams of the night become my symphony. I am the one who finds the perfect victims, and your cock is going to thank me. We take turns choking them out, making them choke and die as suffering sex slaves. The thrill of the kill only heightens our pleasure, and we revel in it. I know your favorite part is when I push the little bitch’s head all the way down until your cock is sticking out of the back of her head.

Murder phone sex FantasiesYou love the feeling of power, the knowledge that you and I are the ones in control. You are King, and I am your Killer phone sex queen. I love that we’ve created our twisted world, where the lines between pleasure and pain are blurred beyond recognition, where murder and sex become the same.

Domination Phone Sex Leads to Castration in the VIP Room

domination phone sexI love domination phone sex. For decades, it seemed to me I could not get myself on the right side of it. But now I live my life as a sexy switch for hire. Mostly, I serve the accomplice role for men. However, some men still want me to dominate them. And since I have a lot of pent-up anger for the men like my daddy and his friends who used me for years, being in the driver’s seat feels cathartic.

Leo is just some sad sack loser with a small dick who needs to pay women. But even paid whores do not want to fuck his shrimp tail dick. So, I took his money. We began our session with him worshiping my cunt. And it had the cum from a real man inside it. So, Leo became my clean up bitch.

As he tried to protest that he was a submissive, not a faggot, I squeezed my thighs tightly against his head. So, this easily could have turned into strangulation phone sex. I am a professional stripper. And I work a pole like no one else. And that gives me super strong legs.

If You Pay Me to Dominate You, You Best Not Try to Dictate How I Dominate You

I let that bitch boy know that I could crush his skull with my strong legs. And I reminded him I am in charge as I pissed down his throat. If I want him to be a little cum guzzler, he will be one. Once again, he protested so, I smothered him with my ass. And I got out a riding crop to torture his balls. They looked like shriveled up walnuts anyway.

I wanted to take scissors and cut his balls off. This loser paid me to dominate him. He gave me his power. Then he tried to dictate how I should dominate him. Not how this works boys. I have all the control. I ended up using those kitchen scissors for castration phone sex. Cut his balls off while he suffocated under the weight of my ass.

I made a mess off the couch in the VIP lounge. And a lot of kinky shit has happened there. But this was the first time that I castrated a loser. I just told security we had a clean up in the VIP room, and they cleaned up the blood, dumped Leo the loser in the alley and tossed his balls to the feral cats to eat. Be careful what you ask for because you might get more than you bargained.

Your Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Require the Right Accomplice

Most men enjoy snuff phone sex fantasies. Even some women do too. But I rarely get calls from women. At least not dominant women. I would have been her bitch, but she needed an accomplice to kill her philandering, hustler of an ex-boyfriend. He used her and cheated on her. But when he drained her bank account, she decided he had fucked with the wrong bitch. They had been together for a long time. Like almost a decade. And she chose to support him.

But when he discovered she knew about his affairs, he drained her bank account before she kicked him out. He did not get a fraction of her worth luckily because he did not have access to most of her money.  However, he did not know that. She wanted revenge. Not because she needed the money. This was about showing him he could not get away with what he did. Accountability as she put it. I told her I would be honored to be her revenge accomplice phone sex help.

Never Underestimate a Woman’s Need for Revenge

I lured him away. She told me everything I needed to set the honey trap. Being bait is fun. But cock and ball torture seemed like even more fun. He thought I put a cock ring on him so he would last to fuck me. However, I slapped a castration band around his balls. The pain did not last long, but the panic did. But he thought I did that by mistake. He found out that I set him up for revenge when my client made her presence known.

His look of surprise, I caught on film.  He looked at me confused, but I just said, “Hos before Bros.” And he knew I never wanted to fuck him. But I did want to inflict maximum pain with castration phone sex. So, she let me slice his balls off. Revenge cock and ball torture turned out perfectly. He lost his balls. Therefore, he lost his identity. But more importantly, he lost his ability to ever hurt a woman again. Hell, he will ever fuck again.  So, if he cannot get close to a woman physically, he will never get close to her financially.     

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Calls are Perfect for Pain Sluts

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex calls can get wild sometimes. But I am always down for a wild ride. Honestly, as a sexy switch, I will admit that I enjoy cock and ball torture. My bestie, Kelly, taught me how to use sounding devices and castration bands on men. She’s a lifestyle dominatrix. Former stripper who took me under her wings when I was barely legal and just starting out in the adult world.

She has this client named Earl, who is a total masochist. He is into self-harm and CBT. She has been inflicting pain on his balls for a decade now. He wanted to spice things up a bit with two hot women for a cock and ball torture sex session. Kelly asked me, and I was game, especially when she told me how much he would pay for both of us. So, I put on my spiked heels, a short leather skirt and a leather corset, and joined her to destroy Earl’s junk.

Kelly tied him up to his four-poster bed. But she let me go first. And I could not decide what to do first, so I got the sounding device, dipped it in some Icy-Hot and inserted it into his pee hole. Watching his eyes tear up, told me I did it right. Kelly slapped his balls while I worked that sounding device in and out of his tiny little pee hole. I knew that shit had to burn.

Some Men Enjoy a Sexy Bitch Mutilating Their Junk

Kelly and I agreed to put a castration band on him for shits and giggles. We did not plan to castrate him though. We just wanted to make him painfully uncomfortable. But the band went on so tightly we could not get it off. Oops. So, I suggested we use a razor blade to try to slice through the rubber. And that worked, but we sliced open his ball sack too. Initially, we felt bad. That was not part of the plan. Earl enjoys pain, but he did not want to get neutered.

He bled a lot. Cried more. But he still has his nuts. They just might have a nasty scar. He still paid us. In fact, he even tipped us. Turns out he enjoyed the mutilation phone sex surprise he got. He won’t piss right or sit without pain for days. But that’s what this pain slut paid us for, and we delivered.

He Thinks I Have the Perfect Ass for Ass Rape Porn

ass rape pornMy ass is perfect for ass rape porn. At least that’s what men tell me often. I think it has nothing to do with my ass. But more to do with my vulnerability. As a coke whore, men know they can make me do anything for a fix. My reputation as a desperate whore seems solid. Anytime I meet a new man, he knows me from my hardcore anal videos and photos. Men have documented my transformation from a soccer mom to a full-fledged anal coke whore.

Seems like every week, my ass takes more of a beating. Some days, I wonder if my colon will burst or fall out of my body. Yes, my ass takes that much of a beating. Most days, I never realize it is even happening because the coke dulls the pain. And I deal with the aftermath the next day when I feel the full brunt of the violence men like you subjected me too.

Olivier is not a nice man. But I need him. He is sort of my last resort. When I have exhausted all other options, I go to this notorious snuff porn maker for coke. And I get that coke, but my ass pays the ultimate price. Truly it pays. On Monday, I ran out of my generous coke supply that my regular dealer gave me. Holiday weekends, I blow through the blow. And Olivier gave me a nice big bag of coke on Monday to get through rest of the month. But my ass paid the price.

My Ass Pays the Price for My Coke Addiction

Oliver is a big man. He gets entertained easily. I watched him dip his fist in Vaseline. And I knew I would soon be his anal puppet. He shoved his fist so far up my ass that I felt like a puppet. He swung me around the room like a kite. But sadly, I was not high as a kite. So, I felt it all. When he removed his hand, my ass came out with it. But he just laughed and joked that he could swing me around by my prolapsed asshole.

And he did. I felt like his ass lasso. But eventually, he grew tired of me. And he let me go home to get high. Although I feel numb from the coke, my ass feels everything. No matter how high I get, this taboo phone sex anal whore still feels the brunt of Oliver’s abuse. My ass might be out of commission for a while.

I Have Suffered Enough

Rape phone sex fantasies Rape phone sex fantasies. Forced to be a fuck toy , started off as a fun filled night, good music strong drinks and hot guys. When we first met you were sweet as can be, we danced all night almost until last call, I asked you to order me a stiff drink while I go pee. That’s where the mistake was made, you spiked my drink with some sort of drug, I still don’t know what it was. When I woke up I was chained to a table butt naked with my mouth gagged and I could not move. However I felt everything you did to my body, the electric shocks to my nipples hurt but nothing compared to the clit removal, yeah I have never experienced a pain like that in my young life after you fucked all my holes with yor cock and massive dildos you decided to mutilate my body before taking me out of my misery, using a scalpel you slowly sliced my sensitive clit and put it in a small jar filled with liquid, tears running down my face as you walk towards my bruised body.What is in store now I have no clue just make it quick and painless i have suffered enough.

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Listen up, horny creeps, for a day in the life of a whore that’ll get you rock hard. I had a phone sex session where I played a young submissive, craving rough treatment.

I described my delicate body, imagining being tied up and at the mercy of a dominant daddy. I begged for him to take control, to kidnap my innocence and make me scream. I moaned about the thrill of being restrained, my struggles only fueling his desire. I pleaded for him to use my body, to fuck me hard and leave me trembling. His rough touch, a mix of pleasure and pain, pushed me to the brink. I urged him to go deeper, my tight holes gripping his cock, making him explode. I came, my body convulsing, as he filled me with his cream, marking me as his filthy toy.

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