Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Torture Sex Streaming

torture sexSundays are for torture sex. My son is so violent towards me sometimes, but I know he loves me. He always brings me coke. I understand nothing in life is free though. When he brings me a big bag of coke, I know he wants to live stream me. His viewers love seeing him get rough with me. I am his cash cow and during the holidays he always needs more cash. I was not surprised seeing him. I was glad actually because I needed more coke to get through the holiday week. I was in some daisy dukes and an old wife beater tee shirt. My flabby ass and saggy titties were hanging out. My pancake makeup was hiding my old bruises. My face and body look older than they are because of my party lifestyle. My son set up the video equipment and stripped me naked.  He tied me to the chair in front of the camera. I heard the Bitcoin sounds as men paid him to violate me. My ass is always up for destruction.  His viewers love ass rape porn. I am not just his anal whore. He does fuck me, but it is so much more violent than just anal sex. He chokes me. He prolapses my asshole then zip ties it and makes me dangle and shake it at the camera. He put Ben Gay on it and milked it like it was a cow udder. It was so embarrassing and degrading. I could hear the Bitcoins dropping though the more he abused my asshole. He even tased it, causing me to piss myself. His fan base really enjoyed that. I thought this was going to be a quick 30-minute session, but it went on for hours. He needed a lot of money, and his viewers were generous. He was not going to stop just because his cash cow was hurting. He made it worth my while though. I got a huge bag of coke to soften the blow.

Castration Phone Sex is a Gift

castration phone sexI was surprised how many men want castration phone sex for the holidays. Many men want to ring in the new year without balls. Guess what? I am more than happy to remove your balls. They are overrated and the cause of so many problems in this world. Men are slaves to their nuts and that makes them do stupid shit. I have a running ad on the dark net for ball removal. Many guys wuss out. They contact me, even agree to my payment, but never show up. I was not expecting Trevor to show up, but he did. He was excited about having his nut sack removed. I rarely see a man so happy to say bye bye to his nuts as him. I had my castration chair ready. I had it decked out for the holidays with garland and Christmas lights. I had all my knives lined up and ready to use. Even had a soldering pen on hand to cauterize the wound. He paid me the ten thousand in cash that I asked. This was like stealing candy from a brat. I thought this was easy. Then I saw him naked. The biggest ball sack I have ever seen. Nuts I would expect to see on an elephant or a horse, but not a 5’7 man. I think he must have had some sort of ailment for them to be that big. I did my best to get a castration band around that huge ball sack, but nothing I had was big enough, so I tied them off with rope. Took longer than usual to turn purple. No knife was severing his balls. I used a box cutter. There was a lot of blood. That little pen did nothing because it was a gaping wound. I had to use a heated frying pan. I got his balls gone, but it was pure torture sex for him with such a large nut sack. I get why he wanted them gone. Sitting on a bowling ball cannot be comfortable. That was the first castration I have done that required so much labor. If I could take his bowling ball nuts, I can take yours.

The Ass of an Ass Rape Porn Star

taboo phone sexThis is what the ass of an ass rape porn star looks like. It is not pretty. Some guys like a used up ass. Some simply do not care because they plan to make my ass look worse or they are just using me to nut. I encountered a guy last night who wanted take photos of my prolapsed ass. He wanted to fuck me too, even torture me a little more, but he began with pictures. I bet you re wondering why I would do something like this. Why I would let men ruin my asshole for their pleasure. That is easy. I am a coke fiend. I need my coke more than I need respect or a pretty asshole. Since my husband keeps the finances on lock down, I must get creative when it comes to scoring coke or earning money to buy coke. This guy made me some promises, so I let him torture sex the shit out of my already used asshole. It began with pictures. Then he wanted to see what else he could do to my asshole. He put Icy Hot on my prolapse, and my asshole and my eyes started to burn from the pain. That shit was intense even for an anal whore like me. That was nothing compared to what came next. He picked up a stick. A dirty stick that was on the ground of this abandoned house where we were partying. He tried to poke my asshole back inside, but what happened was he ripped my anal wall. I could feel the blood trickling down my ass and leg. He just laughed and snapped more pictures. He picked up rocks and stoned my ass too. There was nothing off limits to him. I put up with it not just because I am a taboo phone sex whore, but because I wanted coke. I got my coke, and my ass was ruined a little more.

Anal Torture Sex Live

torture sexI had to give him an anal torture sex show. It was not for drugs either. It was for my life. He turned the cam on that he had set up and made me perform like a circus freak. I was not happy. But there was a gun aimed at my head. He needed money and I was his cash cow, once again. My stepson is getting more and more aggressive with every encounter we have. I was not ready to perform. It was early in the morning. I was half asleep, and most importantly, I was sober. I had no coke, and my stepson was not offering me any. Turns out he had none either. Since I almost always am his cash cow for coke, I assumed today would be no different. When I told him I would not be his fuck doll for nothing, he pulled out his gun. He was desperate for money. He has a gambling problem. The kind of problem that results in broken legs and dead bodies when you do not pay up. His desperation scared me. Scared the shit out of me because I was positive that he would shoot me if I did not perform. I sucked it up and bounced on the biggest dildo I have ever seen. This was the kind of dildo that ruins asses, even the asses of ass rape porn stars. Once the viewers knew I could take that with a smile, they bid on larger and more painful items to insert in my ass from baseball bats to wine bottles and everything else that is not designed for the asshole. The more pain I was in, the more money that went into my stepson’s account. I was the only loser that day. I got my asshole ruined and I got zero coke. Now, I am trying to find some one who will fuck my prolapse back inside my ass and give me coke.

Twisted Whore For The Holidays

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

I love being force fucked and tortured until I beg for mercy! I have plenty of violent fantasies that I’m dying to act out with the perfect partner. All I want as the holidays approach is for someone to call and let me play out their dirtiest snuff fantasies as I toy with my dripping wet pussy. You have to understand that I’m a real twisted whore who is a sadist and a masochist, a victim and an accomplice, if it is dirty, sick and vile my cunt drips in anticipation of hearing you cum. When I fall asleep thinking about all the nasty things you said to me, my sadistic little pussy throbs thinking about the next time you will call. I am the best little snuff whore you will ever play with!

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Snuff Phone Sex

I’ve had my fair share of snuff fun. I’m perfect for those snuff phone sex fantasies roaming in your mind.

I’m super into making other hoes get fucked and used. You can make me your pain slut, and I will bring over the cutest girl for you to ruin.

Both of us are at your mercy, letting you slice our bodies and watch as the blood runs out of us.

Your cock is magic. It makes me lose my sense of reality. In seconds I am in a trance where you are the god, and I am the cult follower.

There’s nothing you can say to me that will stop me from doing what you want. I’m ready to dive into anything you want. No questions asked; I will say yes to the most gruesome and painful scenarios as long as I have you as my leader.

I will fuck up girls for you and kill for you. I will die for you, master.

Accomplice Phone Sex Halloween Date

I was invited out as a date to a Halloween party Last weekend. The guy seemed interesting. Found out he was a Mortician and a sexual predator. He likes to mutilate pretty woman and girls. I fit his desires and he had plans. I dressed in the costume of his wishes, a wedding dress. Evidently it was a dress from one of his dead clients. He likes to undress them after the viewing and have his final way with them. Then he searches for a victim that would fit the outfit. He found me at the bar and sized me up well. Once I dressed in the gown and had the white thigh high stockings on, and heels, he needed to make me perfect. He took me to the morgue and had me lay down on the table. Instead of fake gore and blood he went for the real. He sliced at my breasts and cunt. He put cuts on my cheeks and stitched them up. I was sedated and he went to town making his own personal ghoul. He got me up and took pictures with me. I was bleeding out all over the gown. He was too excited to go to the party. He put on a little mood music about wanting to fuck the dead. I think it was punk or gothic stuff I heard it before. He gave me wine and started making out with me. Next thing I know I an being strangled and violated. He really went all out for his fixation and fucked me in a coffin. I was then being prepped, while still breathing, to be embalmed. That’s when they came in and it was a mess of cops and screaming. I was hauled off to the hospital.

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Gothic Phone Sex Torture

gothic phone sexI 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.

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Medical Fetish Phone Sex

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

medical fetish phone sexI 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.