Category: Medical fetish phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex gets a cock bit off.

            Cannibalism phone sex gets a cock bit off. Play with me. If you don’t want to play, then I am going to get very peeved. With this in mind, what I get my teeth sunk into tends to go bye-bye. Now all the greats were greatly misunderstood.

            After all, take a look at one of my heroes. Lorraina Bobbitt was simply misunderstood. Same thing with Jeffrey Dahmer. Now me personally, I like to combine the two. I will bite that cock off. Gobble it down.

            Next thing you know I am Roleplaying that I am Hannibal Lecter. Having that dinner part. Would you like to join me? Besides serving up a cock. Eating it down. It must be remembered that the brains are an important part of the meal.

            Now the great thing about brains is you can eat them while the person is still alive. Should we use a spoon? No, never. How uncouth.

            The Evil phone sex comes into play when I feed you, your own brains. Oh to be sure you are going to really like the taste of yourself. Distracting you with my tits. Injecting you so that you don’t feel as if I remove the top of your skull.

            Cut away at the brain. Little by little. Continue to serve you and eat you. Until you finally succumb to the mortal wounds that I have inflicted.

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Satan’s Seduction: A Church Whore’s Confession

Taboo phone sex

Church-going has a whole new meaning after my catholic school days. You see, I was a naughty, naughty girl, and ‘blasphemy sex’ was my middle name. The Lord may forgive, but I sure as hell don’t!

I’ve had my sinful moments right there in the house of God, riding crucifixes and moaning ‘Hail Satan!’ in the sanctity of that holy place. The thrill of doing the devil’s work in the shadows of the altar sent shivers down my spine.

But my masterpiece was corrupting the priest, that holy motherfucker. I seduced him, a young buck with a lusty gaze, and soon he was my willing slave. Right there on the altar, we united in unholy matings, defiling the very essence of their belief.

I pissed and shat on the Bible, that so-called ‘good book,’ just to show my disdain. And for added delight, I used a St. Joseph statue as a dildo—the priest’s eyes nearly popped out of his head!

He was my math teacher too, and after that incident, my grades were forever preserved. I never had to lift a finger for assignments again. My new BFF made sure I aced every term.

Such sweet, sweet corruption! And the best part? Blackmailing the priest into a perpetual fuckfest. He was putty in my hands, and our incestuously religious adventures knew no bounds.

So, dear parishioners, let’s hear it for the whore who found her true calling in the church aisles. Hail to the power of unholy lust!

 

Medical fetish phone sex Breeding and Killing before Birth! 

Medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex of a baby girl nympho breeding just to get abortions. Imagine a sweet little girl who you kidnap just to impregnate. Well, I’m just that fuck tot to enjoy being able to feel what it’s like being pregnant without having any responsibility!

I want to be in those stirrups calling out your name as you take a coat hanger and excavate my womb! We can wait a few weeks or a couple of months, depending on how gory you like it daddy! Let me cry out for your daddy cock as the hose sucks a worthless little life out of me. 

Medical fetish phone sex Breeding and Killing before Birth! 

Snuff phone sex dreams of killing before life is really cemented has always turned me on. I always love breeding, but never want a fucking brat to call my own.  I want to be your whore and nothing more. Little whore Harper only wants to be the willing victim of your sadistic fantasies. Likewise, I want to be your puppet and play your deadly games.

The bloodbath that comes with a late-term abortion might be too much for some of your fifthly men, but I want it so bad! Knock me up again and again so we can murder theses little beans growing inside of me! And to think you can have Sex with dead bodies before and right after we scoop them out of my uterus!

Sex with Dead Bodies – Hot Fuck Meat Comes Refridgerated

Your Necrophiliac Cock is Driving You Crazysex with dead bodies

Every once in a while a sick need to have sex with dead bodies crawls up your spine and then down to your sick cock. You’ve done everything you can to fight the necro urges, but your dick craves a tight corpse fuck hole. So you broke in to the morgue late at night. You get your choice of holes to push your dick in.

You open a couple of fridges. Then you pull out me. My blue body makes your cock throb immediately. That need tugging at your dick is pulling you to me. You pull my cold corpse out completely and throw me on the slab. You can do anything you want to me like this. I’m your soulless little fuck doll. You slide your fingers into my mouth and start pulling out your cock. My mouth gets warmer the longer you’re inside of me. You want to find out if my pussy is the same.

Put Your Dick in My Dead Fuck Holes

You know it’s fucked up. But you move the sheet from my tits and pussy. Then you spread my legs apart and push your fingers into my cunt. My pussy is still so fucking tight. You spit on my cunt and push your fingers in deeper. If someone caught you fingering a corpse they’d think you were sick. But you don’t give a fuck. Put your cock in my dead fuck meat.

You climb on top of me. You squeeze my tits. I’m so cold, but so fucking soft. I guess tits don’t get rigamortus. My chocolate chip nipples look yummy enough to bite. You lean on top of me and start sucking my tiddie while you line your cock up with my dead cunt. My clammy cunt feels so warm around your dick. Each stroke scratches that sick itch. Your balls want to unload inside of my cunt so badly.

Castration Phone Sex Bitch Loves to Take Your Balls

castration phone sexFriday nights I reserve for castration phone sex antics. I take ball busting to a new level. I think a man’s balls, as well as his dick, should be viewed as a privilege not an entitlement. And if you cannot use your junk properly, I revoke your privileges. I do not care about the average skank bar whore. However, if men mess with my fellow Goth chicks, or a woman pays me to get revenge on her assailant, I take a man’s balls.

I live in a college town. So, every bar could be considered a college bar. But my Goth bar gets a lot of college boys who think they can spike a Goth girl’s drink, and she will not know it. Most of the girls in this bar do not want anything to do with some clean cut, college boy from the suburbs. But some of those boys do not take no for an answer. And when that happens, I get revenge for the girl in the form of extreme cock and ball torture sex.

Trevor came into my Goth bar, and I watched him spike a girl’s drink. So, I distracted him, and switched her drink with mine. But I did not drink his spiked cocktail. But I did follow him home after he left alone because the girl, he thought he could fuck, never got drugged. I prayed he did not live in a dorm or frat house. Much harder to break in undetected in those places.

If You Cannot Use Your Cock and Balls Properly, I Will Remove Them For You

Bingo. He lives in a studio apartment alone. I followed him in, and he did not even notice until I was in his pad wielding a big knife. He appeared intoxicated just enough to make it easy for me to overpower him. I handcuffed him to a table leg and took his pants off. I read him his list of crimes and told him the punishment would be the loss of his balls. He did not seem too happy. I shoved his boxers in his mouth to shut him up.

I could have sterilized the knife and cauterized the wound, but he deserved a painful ball removal. Once I severed his balls, I removed the boxers from his mouth and shoved his balls in there instead. Carved the name of the girl he tried to assault on his cock. But he won’t be able to explore his rape phone sex fantasies ever again. If he survives of course. He might bleed out handcuffed to his dining room table.

Castration phone sex brings me men who never cum again

Castration phone sex Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again. The kink is complex and one of the most taboo, yet most thrilling for me! But I understand the niche pleasure points that revolve around the idea of castration!

Give me the power of the surgical removal of your testicles or penis! By cutting your dick and balls off, I dominate you and pleasure myself. I know you need me to obliterate your manhood so you can worship me properly! Pleasure will never be known to you again! 

No Balls! No dick! No Life but serving me!

The theme of a teen whore castrating you is one of power, control, and submission. All I want to do is make sure you never reproduce or cum ever again in your pathetic life. Give me your absolute submission by giving up all reproductive abilities and masculinity! Your young Mistress needs this expression of dominance, control, and possession to get her pussy off! 

Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again

One for extreme and dangerous acts, such as chemical castration or actual surgical castration?

 You do know about the serious medical and psychological consequences, don’t you? I hope so because that’s what turns me on the most. Knowing I am going to fuck you up for the rest of your life! How I long for the excessive bleeding, and even death, cutting your balls and cock off will cause! By taking your family jewels, I hope to force you into isolation, shame, and guilt. 

Castration by your evil little whore has the potential to bring you both pleasure and pain. You need me to become your Medical fetish phone sex Mistress to slice and mutilate you into a eunuch!

Men Crave Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch

domination phone sexMany men crave domination phone sex from a sexy blonde bitch. And I know how to make a man my slave. Matt messed with the wrong bitch. And he paid for it too. This loser tried to put something in my drink at a night club I went to with some friends. Normally, I am your accomplice or your slave. But this guy deserved serious cock and ball torture from this sexy switch.

So, I acted drunk and asked him to take me home. He thought his magic concoction worked like a charm. Dumb ass. As if a sexy bitch like me would want to fuck him. He probably works for a boring accounting firm. He appeared very basic to me. Even if he struggles to bag chicks, still no excuse for drugging a woman’s drink,

I had him convinced that tying him to the bed would be hot as I rode his cock. The loser thought I wanted him. I just needed him secured for the cock and ball torture sex. I keep a kit in the trunk of my car for such occasions. This kit includes castration bands, a sounding device, candles and several knives. Oh, and Icy hot too.

I Enjoy Inflicting Cock and Ball Torture to Worthless Dicks

First, I jacked his worthless pecker with Icy Hot making sure some it got into his pee hole. I bet that burns. He could not fight off the tears. The next thing I did involved putting a castration band on his balls. As I did other cruel and painful things to his worthless cock, the flow of oxygen would no longer reach his balls. He screamed as I put the sounding device lube up in Icy Hot down his pee hole. This will teach him to roofie a girl’s drink.

After a while of torturing his worthless dick, I looked at his balls. They appeared blue and shriveled up. He got more than he bargained for with me. And I gladly give out free castration phone sex experiences to any worthless man who tries to drug me too.

Over indulge on Bloody phone sex, feast on the gore

Bloody phone sex Over indulge on Bloody phone sex. I know I’ve been feeling the heat recently, my depraved cravings spiraling out of control. My master took me to a decrepit, rundown motel in the heart of obscurity. 

As I stepped into the master suite, the scent of blood wafted through the air, and so much blood everywhere. I guess there were at least three fellow whores had met their end here.

I suppressed the shiver crawling down my spine, aware that I may very well be the next sacrifice to soak this chamber. I was pushed onto the blood-soaked bed. 

There was a horde of eager cocks standing at attention, primed to take their turn fucking the ever living shit out of me. The world seemed to blur around me as I gave my all to each hungry cock.

The torment was incessant, and the Torture sex made me cum so much. In a moment of twisted, depraved craving, my tormentors held a spark of recognition when they soaked my holes in jizz.

They took it to the next level. If I wanted to live through the night I had to feast on the gore of their last victim.  And so, I ate, I indulged, and found myself utterly consumed by savage ecstasy.

Now, I beckon to you, my future accomplices, to join me in the depths of undeniable debauchery, where we can revel in the all-consuming darkness together. 

No limits, no strings attached, just a den of hedonistic indulgence, waiting to swallow you whole. So come, let your depraved fantasies run wild, and together, we’ll paint this world red and I’ll make you cum with some Killer phone sex!

Torture Sex is Taking it in the Ass

Torture sex is taking it in the ass. However, like a good little slut, I will take it. Even if I start screaming and crying, it doesn’t matter. After all, I am nothing but a fantasy rape doll. And using me is all part of the magic.

Now that everybody has learned how much of a fucking little anal whore I am, there is no compromise. in fact, the more I fight the more I cry the more they hurt me. One thing that should be noted, actually, Is the fact my Cunt will tell a different story.

Coincidentally the more I get hurt the more pain that has caused to me the wet my Cunt gets. Finally forcing me down, wrapping your hands around my neck and ripping the fuck out of my, will make my cunt squirt. And this is why I am an anal sex whore.

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Beg for Torture Sex You Will Get More Than You Bargined For

torture sexHe begged for torture sex. And you never need to beg me to hurt a bitch. It is my pleasure to carve a guy or a woman or even a brat up like a Thanksgiving turkey. Todd met me online. I have a handle called Dark Angel on the Dark net. I am a dark angel of death. Pain and torture too. Cock and ball torture excites me. I make a decent living at it too. But some days, I feel generous and do it for free.

Todd experienced an almost free castration. He hired me to torture him. We agreed I could mutilate his body if I left his cock and balls alone. For some reason he seemed proud of his junk. But to me it was nothing impressive at all. And I would have abided by his rules if he had not seemed so proud of a worthless dick.

What is the obsession with your junk? I mean I know men beat off a lot. Even when they have a woman in their lives. But to hold so much value in something worthless just begs for castration phone sex if you ask me. So, after I tied Todd up and cut his flesh up, I decided to cut off his balls. I told him it was a free add on for being such a small dick wonder. If his dick measured 4-inches, I would have been surprised.

If You Want Me to Torture You, Consider Me Ready

I put a ball gag in his mouth, so I did hot need to hear him bitch about his precious dick and balls. I promised him no woman thought his dick was the Holy Grail of cocks. And I took the balls off slowly with a razor blade to prolong his agony. Once I had one nut removed, I used that severed ball as the gag in his mouth. What can I say? I am a sadist.  It brought me pleasure to see him choking on his ball. Since they appeared small like his dick, when I cut the other nut off, I put that in his mouth too.

Although I thought about taking his worthless dick too, leaving it will be a constant reminder that he is no man. He is just lucky I did not make him a snuff porn star. But I took the wind out of his sails. He will never beat off or fuck again. And he will never procreate. And that is a win for everyone.