Category Archive: Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation Phone Sex Means Fun with Your Cock and Balls for Me

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex takes all kinds of forms. I am a cock mutilator by trade. I loved to ruin a man’s junk just because I can. I carve up little sluts too, but that is mostly for profit. Castration and cock and ball mutilation is for personal pleasure. I am not one of those women who believes men rule the world. There are plenty of men who do not deserves their cocks or the balls. I am not talking about perverts who diddle little ones. I am talking about chronic masturbators. Men who try to force their tiny dicks on grown women like me. I am talking about tools who think they can dominate a woman just because they have balls. Balls are not some badge of honor and they do not give you certain rights. In fact, I will argue that balls are a privilege not a right, and therefore your privilege can be revoked whenever I want.

I revoked Lawrence’s balls. He is a fucking neighborhood loser with a tiny dick. A peeping Tom. He also drugs women’s drinks to take advantage of them at community events and parties. I put an end to all that. I cannot have a major creeper in my community continuing to violate women. He needed some free castration phone sex. Oh, he paid but not with money, LOL. I drugged him at a neighborhood block party. I usually am not very neighborly, but this loser needed put in his place forever. I switched his drink with the drink he laced to give to some unsuspecting woman. When he was acting drunk, I escorted him home along with a few neighborhood women who wanted some revenge. It is called Karma, Lawrence. You cannot drug women and fuck them and expect nothing to come back on you. He met Karma that night. He was intoxicated but coherent enough to know what was going on. Coherent enough to feel the pain of several women giving him back what he is ode tenfold. Torture sex does not even describe what us girls did to his junk. We carved our names into the flesh of his cock. We severed his balls. We anally tortured him with household objects. And we made him a eunuch. He will no longer be slipping women mickies to take advantage of him. Karma always comes back to you guys, and if I find out about your predatory behavior, I will bring Karma to you sooner.


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VIOLENT PHONE SEXI’ve got ass obliteration on my mind and your shit hole is my target. Ever since I’ve sunk my teeth in a cock loving faggot I can’t get enough of boy pussy. My last victim let me punch fuck him until he got dizzy and his ass looked like an open mouth with no teeth! I want my next victim to be a macho unwilling participant in my ass violation. Maybe I will set up a tinder date s that you and I can abduct him in the parking lot. We can take turns shoving things up his dry unprepared orifices until he is ass is a raw flappy meat pile and blood is trickling down his nutsac. As he screams I’ll shove my fist down his throat and make him suck my entire shaft while you’re on the other end playing kickball with his saggy nuts sack. Each kick to his nuts sounds like a tennis ball being wet across the court. The gasps and gurgles from my cock in his mouth while I have violent phone sex with his throat will ring out like bells. Taking his last breath will sound the best. The low whisper of death slipping past his lips as he fights to survive It’s like music to my ears! 


Snuff Sex is Not What I Wanted but it is What I Got

Snuff sex is why I am here most days. I am a good accomplice too, but most guys want me for their own personal use. I met Stan on a fetish site. Turns out we did not live too far from each other, so I was down to meet him. We agreed that I would be his accomplice and help him lure a teen girl to his house. He has long had rape fantasies for hot teen sluts. Can you blame him? The teen girls today look rode hard and put away wet. When he saw me, he changed his mind. He thought I was hot.  I am in my 30s and pretty used up. I have perky tits because they are fake. He decided instead of taking any risks in kidnapping a girl for his rape phone sex fantasies, he would just fuck me. I was not prepared. I wanted to be an accomplice. He saw my pictures and never mentioned wanting to fuck me. He thought I was not the girl in the avatar. He assumed I was some old middle-aged woman past her prime. To many men, I am. To this guy, I was his dream bimbo. We talked about violent things to do to a young girl. I never would have suggested a double fisting in her ass if I realized it would be my ass he was wanting to fist. I tried to convince him that I was not what he wanted, but he was certain I was all he wanted. He drugged my drink when he realized I was not going to give in easily. I woke up tied to a bed with my legs bound up to my chest and his two fists in my asshole. I started screaming in pain. I was not ready for this. I did not want this. But I was stuck as his ass rape porn star. Two days later and my asshole is still prolapsed and a raw, sore mess. I guess I am always going to be the victim.

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Snuff Phone Sex with a Taboo Bitch

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is what I do. It is clear in my blogs and my bio. Some dickwad called me last night with honey this and baby that. He wanted to fuck me. Like romantic girlfriend experience shit. I do not do that. I am not your girlfriend. I will never be anyone’s girlfriend. I do not need a man to get off. They make toys for women like me. I do not do well with baby talk and stupid shit like cuddling. I am a loner. I like it that way. So, when Charlie called me for the girlfriend experience, I thought he was purposefully pushing my boundaries so I would react. Turns out, Charlie was just stupid. He got a call last night, but not the one he wanted. Or at least the one he thought he wanted. Once I gave him my best castration phone sex role play, he was down to let me abuse him. He had never met a bitch like me. I hear that almost daily. Lots of women need men. They pretend to be something they are not to get a loser. They use catfish filters and change who they are for some dickwad who will cheat on them or emotionally abuse them. I do not get it. But I also do not get men who want to make a woman something she is not. I mean why would Charlie try to make a sadistic bitch who loves knives more than men, his girlfriend. Now that I removed his testicles free of charge, he is probably wondering the same thing. Although he was shocked and not at all willing in the beginning, he cannot stop thinking about me. That is because I am often the first woman to step up and but a guy in his place. I am no June Clever. I will not ever be some doting housewife who cooks and cleans. I am the taboo phone sex psycho who castrates, tortures, force fucks and kills. Do I sound like your kind of woman?


Never Undestimate a Killer Phone Sex Bitch

killer phone sexKiller phone sex is what I do best. I am a sick bitch trapped inside a 5’2 115lb body. Do not let my size fool you. I am a mean and sadistic bitch. I am stronger than I look. Men always underestimate me and that never goes well for them. I was in a murderous mood earlier in week. It does not take much to set me off honestly. This guy was out of his league hitting on me. Some nerdy white boy loser with a fetish for Goth girls. I see it all the time at the Goth and Steam Punk bars I frequent. This guy, however, was someone I knew. Not personally but I knew of him. I have long wanted to kill him, or at least give him a healthy dose of castration phone sex. He is a guy who put up revenge porn on a few girls who dissed him. He is a hacker. He never dated these women because they had higher standards. He just hacked their phones and found pictures to use. This was over ten years ago. He put them up on that now defunct site Is Anyone Up? It got pulled because consent was rarely given for the photos used. I never knew this guy but several women I know all had awful experiences with him, some even when they were just young teen girls. This guy was a pervert, a predator and a loser. And he walked right into my hands and underestimated my powers. I played drunk because that is what he wanted. Predators always go after the drunk chicks. Easy prey to them. But he was the easy prey, not me.  Alone, in his apartment, I cut off his cock. I was going to just make him a eunuch, but he had rape fantasies he was trying to explore with me. Nope. He did not think I would have a sharp knife tied to my thigh. I grabbed it and sliced his cock off before his pathetic short stack could worm its way inside my pussy. He bled a lot. Cried a lot too. He deserved it though. This was torture sex karma. Not only is karma a bitch, but I am too. Never underestimate me.


Snuff Porn Starlet for Over 20 Years

snuff pornI have been a snuff porn starlet for 20 years now. I have no problem with violence or rough sex. In fact, I prefer it. I am a kinky gal. I was not always the seasoned whore I am now, but I have grown to love violence. I am such a deranged woman that I do not even want to make love. I am not married nor am I a mother, so I can walk on the dark side as much as I want. It can get scary sometimes, because these snuff flicks are a crap shoot. I never know who I will meet or what will happen to me while making snuff movies. I like the gamble. I am a risk taker. I answered an ad on the dark net for a seasoned blonde pain slut. The money was great, but I was more in it for the pain and the experience. I did not know the outfit producing the film. I know a lot of dark film makers too. Having survived the snuff industry for 20 years, means I have worked with the greats. Not Titus B Oliver, though. That is the name of the director. Turns out it was a made-up name when I googled him. Now, a woman with common sense would never have gone to the audition. I have common sense, but I am a pain slut and the excitement of meeting a masochist always takes over reason. Titus was into inflicting pain. He tied me up spread eagle and whipped my flesh. I made him really put his back into it because he was whipping me like a girl initially. I am a seasoned taboo phone sex whore.  He was pissed off that I was not whimpering or crying, so he brought out the heavy arsenal. He whipped me so hard, he broke the skin on my back. But guess what? That made my cunt drip. Told you I was a seasoned whore.


Chris’ Dying Wish

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I don’t usually train sissy boys but this was a special occasion! Chris has been begging to be anally stretched and fucked into the afterlife and I have no problem helping this little dick simp transition to the other side but I was going to need help with this mutilation phone sex challenge! I called my jailbird brothers to get things started. They wasted no time helping themselves to our death-bound faggot’s ass. They started to film and made a gangbang rape porn with Chris as the main character. Plot twist: they beat the shit out of him. I guess my brothers wanted to make sure his face was beyond recognition. LOL.  The crunching of bones and mushing of soft tissue made me so eager to make my grand appearance! While he was getting his face and guts violently rearranged I got my 16-inch strap on ready. 

As soon as the tip of the canon started to enter his punk ass Chris began to cry and moan in pain through his bloody swollen lips. My brother had to force a BBC down his throat to keep the noise level down. As my whore gargled on blood and cum I was tearing that ass hole like notebook paper. the warm blood trickling down my leg turned me on so fucking much! “Keep fucking this bitch’s throat” I grunt at my brother as I force more of my freakishly large cock down Chris’ ass canal.

When I pulled back his ass clung to my cock like a pink sock. I grabbed and squeezed on the exposed ass meat helping me tear deeper into his poo shoot. After ripping Chris 4 inches up his back from my massive monster cock, I let my bother finish him off. Bro was able to keep Chris alive long enough to bust one more load down Chris’ throat before it was lights out for our fuck toy. Death’s cool chill came over our cock hungry sissy quickly as we gathered our shit. Whoever finds this fucker is going to be scared as fuck but at least Chris went out happy. After all, being shredded anally was his dying wish.


Cannibalism Phone Sex Feast of Virginal Flesh

I love a gourmet meal of the connoisseur kind. For me Cannibalism phone sex is a way to rehash some of the finest meals. The hunt for the tender delicious veal like flesh is the purest joy. Honing in on the target, and preparing the victim for the exquisite feast she will offer up to her huntress and accomplices is like preparation of grapes for wine. Well, sort of…. only we don’t want it fermented nor aged.

Pure, virginal, and sweet. The tender plump rump roast of a juicy bottom with the fattiness of innocence. Virginal in it’s capture, but broken once she has been kept and fed a proper diet for a week or two. I know it is so difficult not to defile the treasured feast while we fatten it up properly. But the basting of semen and urine is essential so while the victim is caged she is naked and used for your pleasures.

Fuck the little whores mouth. I have removed her teeth and that makes for a nice cock stoker Fine tuning the flesh for consumption is part of my process. I will cut out her anus and you are welcome to fuck that filth hole with intestines. Her virginal cunt will only be allowed the penetration once I am ready to prepare her. I will slice her open and removed the organs.

Once they are removed her cunt is yours. Then I will slice off the tender ass cheeks to marinate for a few hours in the finest seasonings and Bordeaux. The head served slightly preserved on a stake over the body sliced and spread with fixings for a fine meal.

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Ass Rape Porn Stars get all the Anal Torture They Want

ass rape pornOften it is my ass that gets me in trouble as an ass rape porn star. Men comment on my ass all the time. I am proud of my ass too. Look at it? Does it make you think bad things? It made Ian think bad things when I gave him a lap dance. I met Ian at a strip club. I have been working at this club for over 10 years. I love being a stripper. Normally, I stay out of trouble at the club. It is sort of my safe haven. The problem is I like bad boys and bad boys love strippers with phat asses. Ian was tipping me all night and buying me drinks and lap dances. When he was not ready to end the party, he invited me home with him. I did not know him well. I only knew of him. He is a frequent club goer, so I chanced it. He was into some hardcore anal sex. I am an anal whore, so I love ass sex. This was more anal torture sex than ass fucking. He had all these strange devices to use on me. Most of them scared me. He put a speculum up my ass and cranked it up. I could feel my ass opening up for him wide. He wanted to see what he was fucking is what he told me. He used my gaped asshole as a toilet. He pissed in my ass many times over the evening. He even squirted some icy hot in my ass. Now that shit burns and burns badly. Tears welled up in my eyes. He pulled out the speculum and replaced it with his cock. I could not believe he was going to fuck by asshole with Icy Hot as lube. I guess he was a pain slut too. He abused my asshole for hours. After awhile, it started to feel good. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess I have been a taboo phone sex slut for way too long.


Suck the Blood Out of Your Cock

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                Slice your wife’s face up and slap the pieces on the table since she wants to be a cunt and complain after all the shit you buy for her, still never willing to suck your cock. Who told you I was a nice bitch? Not my daddy- I tied his balls off when I was only a teen then sucked him hard until I was spitting blood onto the floor so mommy to walk in and start crying- praying to God asking why she ever had me. Oh boy, you really are begging me “please stop oh please just let us go” Don’t you realize you are just getting my cunt wet and more excited to fuck you til your heart stops as I burn your skin? Watching you struggle with those arms tied down to the table, humiliating yourself in front of your slutty wife. The way she cries is so fucking ugly, she says she loves you- but she wasn’t thinking that while fucking your best friend in the backseat last night was she? I’m doing you both a favor, but in the meantime I figured I would reward myself with the satisfaction of your crying, pleading screams. You say you want me to stop, but deep down I know you both have been craving for someone to end all your pains.


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