Category: Mutilation phone sex

12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Continues

castration phone sexCastration phone sex? Chop off your balls, Paul. Cut off your dick, Mick. I love making rhymes for losers who need their junk removed. It is the 12 Days of Castration Christmas. A few days left, and I have been super busy. For every loser I castrate for free, I castrate several for pay. Last night, this rich prick Brock got his balls removed. He was one not by choice. His wife paid me my largest some yet to mutilate her husband’s cheating genitals. Castrate your cock, Brock. He is a boy’s club sort of man. Comes from money, makes money and puts his dick in every stripper and Hooters’ girl across the US. Not to mention, he spends more money on sluts than his wife and son. She wants to stay married to him but wants to make him unable to fuck. Brock is my favorite kind of man to mutilate down below. Self intitled and lacking a desire to be castrated. Wifey asked for a dirty castration too. A healthy bacterial infection between the legs makes a man appreciate what he has more. Wifey let me in the house on a night he was home. She drugged him as instructed. When I arrived, he was not happy. I don’t look like the kind of woman he associates with. I spelled out his dirty deeds. I told him his punishment. He made me a counter offer to mutilate his wife. He pissed me off from the get-go, so his wife stripped him naked and I used his belt to separate his cock from his balls. Normally, I’d use a castration band to dull the pain and stop the blood flow, but I wanted this prick to feel the pain. Loser passed out on me. Saw his blood spurting out while I sliced his nuts off and passed out. When I carved “cheater” on the side on his dick, he woke back up. I used a dirty blade. I didn’t cauterize the wound. If he survived, he would be dependent on his wife to pee. Well, maybe he’ll think before he cheats again.

He Didn’t Need It Anyway

I’m a sadistic bitch that worships the acts of Dahmer’s and I absolutely love the brutality of being a sadistic phone sex Goddess. My love of rape fantasies and dismembering the cocks of my victims is such a fucking high. I really love to sever their penises off and fry them up in truffle oil with some mushroom caps and feed it to them before they bleed out completely from the violent ass fucking I gave them with my cheese grater strap-on. There is no better high than feeling the last breath of a victim whose face I sit my round ass upon as I make a nice slow severing of both their heads. I love to finish off my fuck toy with a nice big piss down their severed throats.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Ended With Snuff Porn

Snuff Porn

 As usual I walked right into my own damnation when I entered the casting for a ditzy blonde whore that gets gangbanged to death. I was a white girl amongst a bunch of escaped convicts that were on death row for manslaughter that consisted of deadly rape fantasies. The thought of such a fictional -in my little mind it could not be real- kind of starring role as the victim. I play victim so fucking well that I was able to sway the producers to instantly take me to the shoot location in an old abandoned prison. Then again it could simply be that I was the dumbest hot broad that showed up for the role. I received the invite for this snuff porn slid under my apartment door that morning.

Showing up I was disoriented as I found some nice wine in a basket at my door and took to trying it and some of the snacks before leaving. Upon arriving I was blurry visioned sweaty and a little tipsy. The camera man helped me out of my clothes and I had five guys surrounding me laughing as they tugged at my tits, pushed and grabbed at me. I was being man handled and they could smell the moisture growing between my legs. They shoved my face down in a old mattress and started ripping my ass and cunt open with the multiple of cocks penetrating me in a gangbang rape porn scene.. They were so big and they were hurting me grabbing my neck and choking me as their cocks penetrated every orifice. I couldn’t breathe and was getting strangled. It was surely the end of me but I knew I was cumming like mad all over those cocks.

 

Bloody Muse

 

Cannibalism phone sex

I know this bitch named Casey she thinks she’s my friend, but I’ve got something in mind for her. Casey gets on my fucking nerves I’m going to show her I’ve been wanting to, but I guess I was waiting to give myself a beautifully twisted wrapped Christmas present. Fucking bitch Casey you’re not worth anything friendly, and I’m not able to be any kind of sweet. I tricked that dirty fucking cunt bitch into coming to my house so that I could torture her and mutilate her body. I really didn’t even have a reason except for I was jealous and jealousy motivates works of art in me. I’m sure you’re aware of the expression “Put a Little Love in Your Heart” oh, well I am going to put a little blood in Casey’s heart. I got Casey to my house I gave her some pills in a drink, that knocked her out cold then I started my work. First I took my straight razor and cut little blocks of skin out of that whore. I placed those blocks of skin that I cut out of her scandalously beautiful body onto my sewing table, and that’s my skin sewing table. Did you know that skin dry’s like leather and sews so nicely? I then began the work of cutting her skin deeper I wanted more tissue so that I could fry it and feed it to her when she woke up. I cut those little toes off one at a time, and they were pretty little toes but she doesn’t need them after I get done with her walking won’t be a priority. I decided that I was going to feed those toes to my special Bubble Guppies. When I got done with those toes, I started cutting those fingers off one by one because fingers only get in the way of my artwork. I feel like when I get done with Casey, she’s going to be a fucking Masterpiece bloody art. Next time going to cut off that pretty little fat Pearl tongue. Finally, after everything was cut up, I started to cook each piece of her body. I garnished my lovely little slut cunt’s parts with rice and green beans. My sweet Casey woke up horrified, screaming in pain, so I stuffed a well-seasoned toe in her mouth and made her crunch down. Casey begged and pleaded for me to stop, but nothing could help her nothing at all. Would you like to know what else I did to my bloody Muse? Are you hungry for a sexy slut treat?

Painful Playtime

Taboo Phone Sex

Daddy and I love our play time. He loves abusing my tiny slut body! Our playtime usually begins with Daddy warming me up with brutal punishment on my ass and cunnie. He starts by strapping my arms and legs down while I’m completely naked. Then he pins open my cunnie by stapling my cunnie lips to my legs. The pain sears through my body, but I am Daddy’s good little pain whore and I take it!

Then daddy takes out his long riding crop and starts whipping my back, my bum and around to my cunnie. Daddy then starts making delicate cuts all over my body, using the blood as lube for his rock-hard cock. Daddy only unties me, so he can force fuck my swollen cunnie! Daddy then bit down on my nipple tearing and peeling the flesh back and in the gaping wound, he thrusts his cock in and out fucking my oozing breast!

Daddy cums in my mouth and cages me back up until our next playtime.

 

 

 

snuff porn addict

snuff pornMy boyfriend became quite the snuff porn addict. He would spend all day smoking bowls and getting high. He wouldn’t stop jerking till he would cum all over the place. I knew it was a matter of time he would take his aggression out on me. As much as I wanted to be a supportive girlfriend I didn’t want to have to be subjected to all the pain he was trying to inflict on me. One day I came home from work and I saw him jerking his cock watching the most grotesque snuff stuff. I saw the shift in his eyes and knew he had been brewing with all kinds of sick thoughts. I knew it was over for me. He was going to get his wish whether I agreed or not. He was going to make me his rag doll and torture me till he was satisfied. He did just that. I was taking load after load and letting him prolapse my tight ass. I couldn’t say no my whole existence was for his pleasure.

The 12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Christmas

castration phone sexThe 12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Christmas has officially begun. I am castrating a loser for free every day until Christmas. Normally, I charge 10 grand to take a guy’s loser nut sack. You would be surprised how many guys beg me to take their nuts. Some want a clean castration, others prefer it dirty. Dirty as in catch a nasty infection dirty! I am charitable to a point. My 12 Days of Castration spree will all be dirty castrations. Ted was the first beneficiary of my charity. He has been begging me for years to cut his nuts off, but he just never had the funds to pay me. He is a broke ass loser. His little dick is 3 inches. He can’t even pay hookers to fuck him. He has a dead end job and few friends. I am doing the world a solid by making sure he cannot reproduce. Never will he be a baby daddy. We never needs more sad sacks in the world. I surprised him at his place. The fucking loser had the audacity to tell me to leave. No fucking way. He begged me almost daily for years and now I am going to take his nuts for free and he tells me to leave? I clocked him in the head. Loser went down like a sack of potatoes. I tied him up, stripped him and then tossed some cold water in his face to wake him up. I was holding my rusty knife to his nut sack. The moment he spoke, I sliced his nuts. A dirty cut too. Usually, I would cauterize the wound, but this punk ass didn’t deserve any mercy. I tied a sock around the wound, so he wouldn’t bleed out, but he was going to lose some blood and have a nasty scar from the procedure to remind him always of what a worthless piece of shit he is. Merry fucking Christmas.

Taboo Phone Sex Roleplay

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex role plays are the hottest. One of my callers came up with a creative role play yesterday that gave me wet dreams last night. I was a prisoner in an experimental prison.  Instead of being sentenced to death in a normal electric chair, I was sold in a hostel style auction. My death was going to be violent and bloody and painful. I was praying for a lethal injection when I saw the room my purchaser took me to die. Rusty knifes and dirty tools were on a gurney. Men with so much money they can pay to kill a death row inmate, had evil things planned for me and my posse of prison bitches. I could hear blooding chilling screams. I could see the hate in the eyes of the man who bought me. He strapped me down to the gurney. He strapped me down mid arm and mid leg for a reason. When he fired up a dirty old chainsaw, I knew why. He dismembered my hands and my feet first. Then he untied me because I wasn’t going anywhere soon, according to his warped sense of humor. It was torture sex. Actually, it was just torture because he never put his cock inside me. He masturbated in my squirting blood as he slowly took off more of my arms and more of my legs. He got off to my pain. He told me he was saving the state tons of money by killing me himself. It was a slow, painful death and nowhere close to being humane. Just how I like my snuff fantasies. I deserve to be killed in a bloody and violent way. I am a worthless druggy cunt who contributes nothing to society. If you were to kill me, could you top dismemberment?

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex fantasies consume me. What about you? I was dreaming of being forced fucked by my step-son when I woke up and he was on top of me. A dream is one thing. Reality is very different. His hand was around my mouth. I saw the big ass knife on the pillow next to me. I knew if I screamed, he would slit my throat and my babies would find me dead in a pool of blood in the morning. His cock was ravaging my pink asshole. My ass can never catch a break. After he nutted in my swollen ass, I figured he was done. I should have known better. He is a sadistic guy. He hates me with a passion, so when we have these encounters that are like something out of your rape phone sex fantasies, I never get away unscathed. His fist was the next thing up my ass. He put on a pair of brass knuckles first to increase the pain. No lube, just his cum was all that he said a whore like me needed. I have had fists up my ass before, but never with brass knuckles. As he twisted his fist inside my ass, I felt my anal wall ripping. I could feel the shit and blood mixing together as he prolapsed my ass yet again. I passed out from the pain, but he woke me up with his fist down my throat. All I could taste was a strange mix of blood and shit. I hate my step-son as much as he hates me. I just lack the power and strength to ever stop him.

Female Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexDomination phone sex with women is not what you would imagine. Women are far crueler than men. My master gave me to this woman for a day. He owed her a favor, and this was how she wanted repaid. She wanted to abuse a woman. She wanted to abuse me. She was not into typical BDSM games. At first, it seemed okay. I had to worship her ass and cunt. I spent a few hours with my face buried in her fuck holes. She smelled nasty and tasted worse. I swear she purposefully didn’t shower to humiliate me.  I thought if it was just an evening of smelling her dirty ass, I could handle it, but she was jus warming up for some anal torture sex. She had a variety of large objects never meant to go in an ass. She put a ball gag in my mouth then started ramming large things in and out of my ass. In her words, “I’m going to ruin your asshole bitch.” I have heard that before, but this bitch meant it. I felt the pain. Sometimes it felt like my insides were being yanked out. Every shit stained object that went up my ass, went in my mouth too. I had to clean the shit and blood off everything that she fucked my ass with. The five hours I was with this bitch seemed like an eternity. I just hope Master doesn’t share me with her again. When I left, I was prolapsed again. Master just fucked it back into my asshole like he always does.