Category: Mutilation phone sex

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.

Castration Phone Sex Princess

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The other day I had a call that turned into a castration phone sex call, but I don’t think it was meant to go in that direction. The caller told me that he was really into being fucked in the ass by young boys, but then he told me in the next breath that he was only into it because it was so taboo and that gay men should be castrated. I asked him what made him any less “sick” than gay men and he shockingly could not give me any kind of answer that made sense.

I told him that there was nothing I’d rather do less than talk dirty to him about his fantasy and he asked me what I WOULD like to talk to him about. I said that the only thing I could see myself discussing with him would be the removal of his balls. He got more excited than I thought he would and told me he’d love a role play involving that fantasy, so that’s what he got. There’s nothing more satisfying than the thought of castrating a man’s balls! I have countless devices to choose from. Let me cut your testicles off, baby.

Male snuff porn Victim

snuff porn I do enjoy meeting up with a man for some sniff porn making. I spied him in the club alone at the bar looking around for a hot date. I eyeballed my text from my wealthy clients looking to have a high quality snuff flick done. It would be live, so an unwilling participant was a must. No man would willingly die on live footage He fit the age, weight and physical requirements. This was going to be too easy as he locked eyes with me and mentality undressed me. My tight black dress up to my thighs and my knee high boots left enough room for him to get a nice view of my ass. My unwilling victim made his way to me and asked what I was drinking. I told him just get me a double of top shelf whiskey. Whiskey makes me horny baby! I winked and as I slammed my double back he wasted no time in asking if we could get out of here. I drove us to a house in the hills and chloroformed him. James. I looked at his slouched body and called an accomplice to help drag me out to his doom. The men I made snuff movies for enjoyed me hog tying my naked man and stringing him upside down. My favorite part was the cock and ball mutilations as he awakened from his deep slumber. His screams echoed off the silent chamber and by stroke of luck he twisted himself to face me. I kissed him deep as I reached up with my cattle castrater and clipped those beautiful balls right off! When asked why, I showed him my camera set up and explained he would be dying for my profit and pleasure today!

He Tried Snuff Sex with the Wrong Bitch

snuff sexHe wanted snuff sex with me. It did not go as he planned, however. The idiot had no clue who he was messing with. He tried to kidnap me so he could fuck me and kill me. He did catch me by surprise and that never happens. But once he took me to his place, the surprise was on him. While I was tied up in the trunk of his car, I managed to cut the ropes on the knife in my back pocket. He did not think to pat me down for weapons before kidnapping me. When he opened the trunk, I clobbered him over the head with the jack in his trunk. Now, I caught him off guard. He thought I was some little wallflower. Wrong. I am a bad ass bitch and I do not take kindly to men who try to harm me. He woke up naked and tied to his bed. I was straddling his body with a big ass knife from his kitchen. He tried to apologize and say it was all a mistake. You do not grab a woman out of a parking lot, bind her hands and stuff her in a trunk by mistake. I cut off his balls with no warning and informed him I made a mistake. He was bleeding all over his bed. I let him bleed out a bit before I heated up some water and used the bottom of the tea kettle to cauterize his wound. I was not going to kill this man. I wanted to leave him with the memory that his actions have consequences. He was not going to the cops. I merely defended myself. I carved a P in his chest deep enough to leave a scar. I wanted anyone who would see him with out a shirt to know he is a predator. I tortured him for hours. Took his balls and his dignity. He messed with the wrong bitch.

I am Good at Accomplice Phone Sex

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex has become my favorite. I enjoy helping men fuck up little girls. It is nice to not be the one victimized for once. I got a taste for how much I love victimizing little girls with my last master. In order to gain my freedom and independence, I had to bring him a certain amount of tender age flesh that he could fuck and fuck up. I felt guilty at first, but after about the tenth little angel, I realized it was my calling. Now, I run ads on the dark net as a partner in crime. I am supplementing my income this way. It has turned out to be profitable. I can snag little girls or little boys easily. I can either do some babysitting or I can snatch one up in plan sight because no one thinks a pretty blonde is a nasty bitch.  I helped this handsome gentleman get a pretty young mini me this week to the tune of $10,000.  I took her as she was walking home from school. I wore a dark wig and strapped down my big tits. I had a stolen car and I acted like one of her mom’s friends. She got in the car without any struggle. I drove her to this no tell motel where I met my client. I helped him strip her naked and tie her to the bed. To stop her screaming, I sat on her face and smothered her with my ass. The vibrations of her screams made me cum. My client violated her tiny holes until he uglied her pink holes. They were bloody and swollen. Her cunt and ass were bleeding and oozing cum. It was so fucking hot. He did not want to kill her, and I have not yet delved into the snuff porn world, so I sold her again to another man who made sure to get rid of the evidence. I am enjoying my new discovered talent as an accomplice.

Castration Phone Sex for You

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is something I enjoy. I am never squeamish about taking a set of balls. I am not squeamish about taking the dick either. Manhood is overrated. It is a privilege to have a cock and balls, not an entitlement. Every now and then I must revoke a man’s privileges and I enjoy doing it. Lester is as pathetic as his name suggests. The problem is that Lester did not know he was a loser. He thought erroneously that a good job and an expensive car entitled him to any pussy he wanted even if the pussy did not want him. A couple women hired me for revenge. In case you did not know, women are great at revenge. They go sadistic. I normally charge anyone for such a job, but I castrated Lester for free because I support women. I will never let a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies on me. I have killed and maimed men who have tried. Lester did not see the set up coming. I spiked his drink like he has spiked so many women’s drinks. I had a few women helping me because it takes a village to take down a predator sometimes. Plus, I wanted a couple of his victims to help with the ball removal. I posed as an Uber driver and picked his drugged ass up and took him to my kill shack. When he came too, two women who he had drugged and fucked were standing over him with sharp knives and looks of glee on their faces. By the time the drugs had worn off he was without balls. He screamed bloody murder, but the torture sex had just begun. We each cut off a piece of his dick bit by bit. Savoring the fun and his pain. He will never fuck and drug a woman again. I love getting revenge.

Sometimes you feel like a nut…

Sometimes you don’t.

 

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Meaning you come to me begging for me to cut that nut sack off during erotic castration phone sex. I’m no one’s bitch, but you will be mine! You’re a glutton for punishment. You know the biggest cum of your life will depend on if you can “beat” me to it. Your last cum can be explosive out of the tip of your cock or it can forever be wasted as I detach your testicles and cum tubes. I love to watch cum drain from the severed testes down your thighs as you scream in agony. And just what would I do with my twin trophies? I would proudly show them of to you and taunt you as your blood mixes with the cum. You will begin to feel weak as I swallow each of your rocky mountain oysters and later shit them out for you. If you’re still alive. Though a man with no balls is so easy to control and your tongue still works to eat my ass and cunt out! I always feel like a nut, and I always feel like taking yours and making you my eunuch slave!

Attacked In The Alley

It was dark and I was horny so I wanted to get home and play with my big dildo. I decided to take the alley way short cut, half way through someone grabbed me by the back of my head and pushed me down to my knees. He had a mask on and said he wanted me to just suck the tip as he pulled his dirty fat cock out of his pants. He shoved it in my mouth and hard down my throat until I was gagging and couldn’t breathe.

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He pumped my mouth as I struggled to pull away. All I could think about is how being horny with a wet cunt trying to get home quick got me into this mess. He kept pounding away at my mouth telling me how he could see I was a whore who needed to be used. I started sucking his cock hard as I thought of a way to get away and then it came to my mind. I bit down hard on his cock so hard I bit the tip of his cock off, as he was bleeding, I thought about how my pussy got wetter after I tasted his blood on my lips.  

He Really Ate Me!

I was horny so I decided to go on a dating app and find a big cock to fuck. I got a message saying he wanted to taste and eat me. I went for it, he sent me his address. When I got there right away he kissed my neck and groped my tits, fingered my pussy and licked his fingers. I undressed and he sucked and licked my hard nipples which only made my cunt wetter.

Bloody phone sex

He moved his way down my body nibbling as he went down my body. I bent over on the couch and he licked and sucked on my hard clit, lapping up my juices. He stuck his whole tongue in my dripping cunt while rubbing my clit. He kept going and started licking my asshole, he nibbled my clit biting it, I like pain so it felt so good it made me  closed my eyes. He was doing the same to my ass cheeks while fingering my pussy. He went back to my pussy and started nibbling and biting my cunt lips harder and harder. Then he bite down hard on me and I tried to move, he held my legs so I couldn’t move and bit harder and harder. As I tried to fight him to get away he bite down and I felt it he had taken a whole bite out of my pussy lips, blood was dripping every where and I screamed and looked back at him as he licked blood from his lips he reminded me how he told me he wanted to eat me.  

Bondage Phone Sex Can Be Dangerous

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex sounds tame right? Normally, when I am in a bondage club or letting a dude tie me up, its not that bad. Maybe the worst thing that happens is I get rope burns or someone pisses on me. Bondage will never be the same for me again after my encounter last week. I answered an ad in the local rag magazine for a bondage model. Honestly, I got in over my head. I needed the money offered to score some coke. I thought it was easy gig. My need for coke has led me down some rocky roads. I never make wise choices when I need coke. One of these days it might get me killed. It almost got me killed this week. This guy was not looking for a bondage model. He was looking for a stupid whore he could anally mutilate while tied up and I walked right into his arms. While I was bound and gagged, he was interested in giving me a severe anal prolapse. Do you know that is? It is when your asshole has been fucked so hard or tortured so badly, that your entire asshole hangs out looking like a deformed or macabre rose bud. He said he needed money and guys pay a lot of money for extreme ass rape porn. The kind of anal porn that permanently damages assholes.  It was not just us. He had like a dozen hung black men who were instructed to fuck me raw.  I had a couple in my ass at once which felt like I was giving birth out my ass. To make things even more painful, someone squirted Ben Gay like it was lube in my asshole. I felt like I was on fire. They fisted my asshole, double and triple penetrated me too. Four days later, I still cannot shit or sit. But guess what? I got my coke and that is the best way to heal.