Category: Mutilation phone sex

Tick tock, your time is up!

snuff sexTick tock, your time is up! You’ve made way too many mistakes tonight to get to live any longer, but FIRST…some torture. I need some blood, I want to see this whore really fucking cry. Cry till she is choking on her snot and struggling to breathe…hear her beg for me to stop and when she cries I love to hear the pain in it. That’s what gets my pussy so fucking wet. This bitch deserves the pain she’s nothing but a dumb fucking slut! She won’t get a simple nipple piercing, oh no this fucking whore is going to get the most extreme of the extreme. Let’s gauge those nipples of hers, if it just so happens I cut the whole thing off – then who fucking cares? The more blood the better! I am sure she will love bathing in it, mixing it with her tears and snot and all the cum of mine making my pussy so incredibly moist. Nothing turns me on more than fucking up a good nasty slut, fuck that bitch with a knife, cut her slowly all over her body. Hang her upside down to drain the blood nice and slow…how does that hot sticky blood feel in your eyes bitch? Nice and warm like the cum you like to suck up, you nasty fucking whore you’re going to get all you deserve now! The fear in your eyes is what turns me on, keep on crying bitch I got more in store for your ass.

Castration Phone Sex Junkie

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. I am not going to lie because taking worthless balls and squashing nut sacks is what I do for money, honey. Can you believe guys pay me to take their junk? Occasionally, a woman hires me to teach a cheating man a valuable lesson about keeping it in his pants. I met Serena at a Goth club a few weeks ago. When she shared about her cheating boyfriend, I shared back. Let her know the many different ways she could ruin her man’s nuts. I love ball busting. Slam those nuts in a book and flatten them like a pancake; don some spiked heels and trample balls; tie them up and use them as punching bags; pull them wide like butterfly wings then stab them with hat pins… Really, if a girl wants to bust some nuts there are hundreds of fun ways.

snuff pornSerena said she wanted more than busted balls; she wanted a dead boyfriend, but not after some serious CBT. I quoted her my snuff porn price, tossed in the nut busting and junk removal for free. A few days later, I trapped her cheating man in the woods where he was hunting. Strung him up by a tree. Wasn’t easy because he was heavy. A sturdy fucker. Every castration gig I get is a bit different. I never bust nuts or take junk the same way twice. No pattern, means no detection. While I had this ass wipe strung up on a tree like I was going to lynch him, my pussy started to drip. Such a turn on to show a man he is no man at all. Real mean don’t put their dicks in another woman’s pussy.

taboo phone sexI started tugging the rope in such a way that it smacked that loser up against a tree. I wasn’t going to hang him. That is boring. I was going to slam him so hard against that tree repeatedly that his balls burst. Enough times of ramming that loser against the tree with his legs spread not only busted his ball sack, but knocked him unconscious. I cut him down; he laid lifeless on the ground, bleeding. I cut a sharp switch to whip his busted balls until the skin was shredded. Then I sharpened a stone on a stone, like the cavemen did, to cut his cock off too. Funny, that woke him up better than ammonia. I made him watch as I sawed his pecker off with a sharp stone. He had broken bones, a serious head wound, busted balls and now was dickless. I shoved his severed cheating pecker in his mouth and wrote “cheater” on his dick and forehead with his own blood and left him to die in the woods. How does that Carrie Underwood song go? Oh yeah, “Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats.”

Lets get started…

domination phone sexWho does he think he is? I hate pompous asswipes like this fucker right here, and you know what that calls for! I won’t stand for disrespect, if anyone is getting talked down to – it’s you. I am a superior woman who deserves the utmost respect. You should be on your fucking knees worshipping me; instead you chose to piss me off. And for that, I will make sure you suffer to the fullest extent. Once you get into your fancy fucking BMW I will follow you home. You’re far too stupid to realize someone is following you… and once you get home to your empty house because you have no one at all… I’ll simply follow right behind. You’re the kind of asshole who never locks his doors. Once I’m in, you’re done for. You’ll see me and question my presence, but you won’t be afraid. It’s your loss for completely underestimating me. My gun might change your mind, you might even fear your life when I make a quick call and my buddies show up to help. Who’s the badass now? I will force you to be the bitch you are, to show the whole world what a total piece of shit you are.  A little torture never hurt… me. I am not playing around, I am going straight for your balls. The balls you think that are sooo big that you can belittle people… well here’s an idea. Let’s squish them down… squash your precious nut sack and see how big of a man you are after that. What’s that? Tears? Oh my, and the party hasn’t even gotten started…

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

I am watching you sit there rubbing your cock. Blood is pouring out of my body. I had a pussy, now you have destroyed it. All I have is a bloody hole. You are turned on by my blood. I am so fucking high, I had needles hanging out of my arms. You spread my legs open wide, and I am ready for your cock. I am ready to feel pain and pleasure at the same time. My body is yours to use and abuse. Fuck me and leave me there to die. I am your special victim. I feel the sharp pain in my pussy, I look down to see your cock sliding into my cunt. What I see is a big fucking knife in my pussy. You are fucking me with a knife, shoving that big knife deep into my pussy. Fucking me, stabbing and slowly ending my life all at the same time. This is what you always wanted. End it then.

Ass Rape Porn: Castration Phone Sex

You were brought in for an ass rape porn session and I was the one to be raped. Well, you really got all fucking excited thinking you would get a chance to rape a badass bitch like me… For fucks sakes the fact you would be able to even get your little prick near me had you creaming your trousers. I took one look at you and your pathetic prick and laughed. Leaning over to the director I whispered how pathetic you were and how I was greatly amused in how this was to play out.

I had Bubba in the corner napping on his bed and smiled knowing he was going to get an extra special bone this evening. We took our places and the cameras started rolling. I was playing the drugged up helpless bitch that some geeky serial killer had abducted. Only thing is, I had a tolerance for the crap he thought he had drugged me with and had my own itinerary for him. I let him think he was getting away with putting his pathetic prick in my ass and just took it until I knew he was too into it to notice.

As he was in a daze fucking my ass I slipped my boot knife out from the drawer and in two swift motions had turned the tables with him on his ass. Leaping at him with one swift swipe of my blade I severed his penis at the base and tossed it to Bubba. The pathetic fucktard was screaming and spurting blood like a fucking fountain. 

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Killer Phone Sex on Halloween

killer phone sex fantasiesHalloween is my favorite night. No one notices me. It is the one night of the year a creepy Goth girl doesn’t stand out. With everyone dressed up to go get drunk and laid or to trick or treat, no one suspects that this is my everyday look. The big ass blood tinged knife I am carrying, is believed to be nothing but a prop. It doesn’t get a second look. I skulk along the sidewalk, watching for the right homes. I knock on the doors with babysitters and brats too young to go trick or treating. Surprise the stupid babysitter with the tidbit that my knife is not a simple prop, but the tool of my trade. I can always spot the bad babysitters. The ones who sneak their boyfriends in to fuck and raid the liquor cabinet instead of watching the precious little ones trusted in their care. Stupid cunts.

babysitter phone sexNo one pays any mind to the blood curdling screams coming from the homes of the privileged on Halloween night. It is just expensive sound effects to anyone who can hear the screams. But what is really going on behind the walls of gated homes throughout my community isn’t discovered until the parents arrive home. Dismembered dead babysitters and castrated barely alive boyfriends become Halloween decorations in the homes of the wealthy. Bad babysitters get their limbs cut off with a rusty old saw. I save my knife to slit their mouths from ear to ear. I cut out their tongues. I stitch up their mouths so they cannot cry and whine. I chop off the cocks and balls of the boyfriends. My little apprentices feed all body parts to their family pet.

taboo phone sexThe little ones watch and help. The brats love to assist in the mutilation and death of bad babysitters. They think it is a game. Just a Halloween game. They finger paint in the blood. Parents come home, find their wee ones sitting in blood, playing with their new life size dead dolls. Crimes are blamed on tweakers, not some Goth girl from their community. The brats never tell. They want me to come back and play with their parents.

Self Mutilation phone sex

 

Mutilation phone sex

Self Mutilation gets me horny. I am a worthless piece of shit. I cause pain to myself to try and feel something. Then I get fucked up to make it disappear. I will do anything to get fucked up. I will sell my bloody cut up body to anyone on the street to get a fucking high. I play the victim but really I am my own worst fear. There is nothing you can do to me that I haven’t done to myself. Do you have an idea of what you want to do? Give me your worst. Make me scream again. Make me feel something again. Cut my pussy off, make me eat it. Give me a bloody hole. Get me so fucking hair and rip my nails out of my fingers. Break my bones. Call me names. Send me to the fuck streets to get gang banged by nasty homeless men. Make me your pain whore. If you think you can make me what you want.

 

Freaky Cannibalism Feasting

Cannibalism Phone Sex

Every now and then I get a craving for some fresh young flesh. I crave it in an entirely different way than you’re probably thinking right now. I mean sure I do enjoy fucking fresh meat but I also enjoy tasting it. Not just licking a fresh young cunt but literally eating it, taking the pieces of flesh into my mouth chewing and swallowing it down. Of course part of the fun of cannibalism is the hunt and the tormenting of my chosen victim. I attract a lot of the young innocent girls at the club. They’re drawn in by my big tits and my piercings they think that I’ll be a good time between the sheets. I am a good fuck but fucking is the very last thing on my mind tonight. Come with my and join me as we hunt for our evening meal together. Wait in the car while I lure her into my web.

Once we get to the car and she sees you she realizes that something isn’t quite right but the drugs that I slipped into her drink are already beginning to take effect. We get back to my house just in time to take her in before the paralysis sets in for her. She is fully aware of everything that is about to take place but she is literally helpless to even lift a finger in her own defense or to even scream. We have her just where we want her. Strip those clothes off of her while I prepare the special marinade and grab the turkey baster. Mmm the look of horror on her face is so very divine as she begins to realize what we are doing. I take that turkey baster suck up that buttery marinade and begin to squirt it all over her naked body. Then it’s time to bind her hands and feet together with twine like a pig and put her on that spit roast over the fire pit in the back. My privacy fencing is absolutely perfect for keeping prying eyes away as we slowly roast our victim alive. As her flesh begins to cook I reach out and poke her with a fork, her flesh flaking off as I savor the taste of it in my mouth. Our dinner is still awake and aware though she is slowly dying. I can only imagine the horror she must be going through watching us eat the flesh right off her bones as we burn her alive.

My First Snuff Porn Experience

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I couldn’t resist answering your ad for a new snuff porn movie that you were casting for. I’ve done tons of different types of porn before and I’m one kinky fucking bitch so I knew this would be the perfect opportunity for me to make some extra money while indulging my freaky extreme side at the same time. I showed up at your studio and was very impressed with the set. You had me follow you down into a space that was set up like a bdsm dungeon. There were shackles, whips, paddles, cock cages, electrocution devices pretty much every sort of torture device imaginable. I was pretty impressed with the props and I couldn’t wait to see what scene I would get to play out. Once you brought in the girl that I would be auditioning with I realized that you weren’t just pretending. This was all 100% real and I would be using those instruments of torture on the little shaking sobbing blonde mess curled up in the corner.

She looked like she had been pretty badly beaten already, she had two big black eyes and a couple of cracked ribs from the looks of her. That’s when you told me that it was my opportunity to prove how badly I wanted to star in your latest snuff porn. I looked around the room to decide where to start. I reached for a wine bottle smashed it against the wall and rammed the ragged shards of that glass bottle straight up her twat. She shrieked as her body convulsed in pain, her skin turning a sickly gray as the blood began to pour in rivers from her bloody tortured cunt. Then I reached for the hooks hanging from the ceiling and shoved them through each of her nipples, then I turned the crank and slowly raised her up off the ground by her nipples. I reached for a baseball bat that was covered in spikes and I rammed that straight up her ass. Then I reached for a massive butcher knife and as she was hanging from the ceiling by her nipples with that broken wine bottle up her cunt and the spiked baseball bat up her ass I decided how I would deal her final death blow. I decided to cut her clitoris from her body and once I had done that I looked over at you jerking off behind that camera as I slowly drove that knife into her belly button and dragged it all the way way up the collar bone, cutting her right open up the middle and completely gutting her. All of her insides fell out and hit the floor as the red bloody puddle beneath her quickly grew larger until she bled out. How was that Mr. Director? Did I make the cut?

 

Natasha LOVES Castration phone sex.

castration phone sexI saw him at the club. He was flirting with every girl there, thinking he was God’s gift to women. I hated him immediately and after a few drinks, I knew what needed to be done.
I approached him at the bar and he hit on me immediately. He was older, all dressed up in this nauseating pair of skin-tight jeans and an open shirt. Barf city, but I pretended to respond. He had his hands all over me and was undressing me with his eyes. “My cock needs sucked bad. Let’s go to your place. We can’t go to mine.” SO I knew this fucker was a cheating BF or hubby for sure and that made me madder.
We made it to my place, his hands groping me all the way. This asshole was gonna pay. There is no way that this guy should be allowed to breed..or even breathe.
I forced myself to kiss him and he had his hands under my shirt, grabbing at my tits. “Easy, loverboy.” I laughed. (with an evil smile) “You’re in my house, so my rules.” I said, reaching for my handcuffs. “Oh, you kinky slut” he grinned, his cock waving in the air in anticipation.
So, I had him chained to the wall and I dropped to my knees. I barely grazed the tip of his cock with my lips and snapped the shackles on his ankles. He looked confused as I stood up.
“So, you are a cheating asshole.” His face fell and he changed. “That’s none of your business, cunt. I just use bitches like you to suck my cock. Now, let me out of this shit.”
I punched him right in the gut and he wheezed for air. I cupped his nuts in my hand, pulling out my switchblade. “Men like you are dogs. They need to be neutered.” I watched his face as his cock deflated. Cupping his balls, I cut them, just superficially. Blood spurted and he screamed in pain. “WTF. You crazy bitch.” I made another cut and popped out a teste. Rolling the still-warm sac in my hand, I smiled. I carved the other one out, severing his nutsac from his body. I held up my bloody prize. Nothing like a little castration phone sex!!!
He was delirious from blood loss now as I pulled up a rolling metal table with a cutting board top. I laid his shriveled cock on the block and reached for my machete. “You should never be allowed to breed. You are nothing but a pussy and I’m making you one.” With a loud CHOP, I lopped off his cock.
His new pussy was bleeding in spurts. I grabbed a pair of my panties, put a Kotex in it and put them on him. I shoved his severed penis right in his mouth. “Suck that, bitch. Here’s your pussy” I laughed. Then I took a pic of him with his own phone and sent it to his wife.

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