Category: Sadistic phone sex

Taboo Phone Sex Might Just Cost You Your Balls

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only kind for me. No vanilla shit is offered here. Men are stupid. They see a Goth girl and think they can just fuck her. Like we are desperate for their fucking average cock. And men who think no means yes. I guess they did not get the memo that no means no.

So, when Gary hit on me at a bar last night, I knew he would get a free ball removal from me. Now, if he had understood no meant no, he would still have his testicles. But this asshole kept pressing his luck. And finally, I let him think he wore me out. Sometimes, men act so pathetic and desperate. I guess they are a slave to their dicks.

Balls are a Privilege Not a Right

Well, Gary will no longer be a slave to his balls because he no longer has them. So that means his dick will never get hard again. Without the balls, the dick hangs like a limp noodle forever. I went back to Gary’s place with him. I’m always strapped with knives, so no one ever gets away with anything with me. I convinced the loser to 69 with me. The first time I ever had a loser’s balls that close to my face, but I did not want him to see the castration phone sex coming. And he did not see it coming either.

His dick and his balls dangled in front of my face. Even though I did not want him anywhere near my cunt, I needed him to learn a lesson. So, I sucked it up. Although, I planned on using my knife to cut his balls off, I had a change of heart. I still planned on castrating him. But instead of my knife, I decided to bite his balls off. It’s messy. And painful. But fun. At least fun for me.

Men Who Do Not Take No for an Answer Lose Their Balls

My teeth tore through that thin skin at the base of his cock. He tried to get off me, but like a Pitbull, I did not let go. He could not shake me. Once my teeth managed to rip his ball sack off, I pushed him off me. He covered my face in blood. Not the first time. And it will not be the last time that someone’s blood coated my body. He laid on the other side of the bed like a rag doll. Limp and looking dead. But I did not kill him. He just went into the shock from the loss of blood and pain.

I cauterized the wound with a lighter. Then I left. Although I could have enjoyed the torture sex longer, I wanted to wash his blood off me. And the smell of his worthless sack. Luckily, I never got pulled over. A cop would know by the look of me that I committed a crime. Hopefully Gary learned a lesson, even if he learned it the hard way.

Sex With Dead Bodies is The Best For My Pervert

Sex with dead bodies is a special kind of fun. I’m Morticia, the gothic goddess who revels in the sweet agony of others. Tonight, I have a special guest, Dave, who shares my penchant for pain and pleasure. For now he sits in the corner. Look at his eyes gleaming with anticipation as I prepare my latest plaything.

First we have a whore trembling before me. And her body is already marked with the sweet kiss of my whip. 

Obviously she is a pathetic creature. But she’ll serve her purpose well. First thing from her lips are her pleas, voice quivering. As I smile, my red lips curl into a wicked grin. “Oh, you’ll beg alright,” I purr, running my fingers through her matted hair. “But not yet.”

Then I turn to Dave, his eyes never leaving the scene before him. “You like what you see, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low, sultry whisper. He nods, and gasps.  I straddle his lap, my leather-clad thighs pressing against his. “Good,” I murmur, my lips brushing against his ear. “Because tonight, you’re going to watch me make her scream.”

Sex with dead bodies is the absolute best thing for one of my special clients.

Now the whore is on her knees. And her eyes  are wide and fearful. I grab her by the hair, pulling her head back. “Open your mouth,” I command, my voice hard. She obeys, her lips parting to reveal her pink tongue. I smirk, pressing my crotch against her face. “Now, suck.”

She does as she’s told, her tongue swirling around my clit as I grind against her. I can feel Dave’s eyes on me, watching as I use this whore for my pleasure. “That’s it,” I moan, my fingers tangling in her hair as I thrust against her mouth. “Suck harder.”

Sex with dead bodies

I can feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation. But I’m not done with her yet. I pull away, leaving her gasping for breath. “On your hands and knees,” I ordered, my voice sharp. She obeys, her body shaking with fear and anticipation. I turn to Dave, a wicked smile on my face. Snuff sex is going to be my greatest pleasure.

Snuff Sex is All About that Building Anticipation

I position myself behind her, my hand gripping her hip as I thrust into her. She cries out, her body bucking against mine. I can feel Dave’s gaze on me, watching as I fuck this whore. 

As I feel my orgasm building again, my body trembling with need. As She cries out, her body shuddering and I bring her to the brink. “Come for me,” I command, my voice hard. Like a good whore, she obeys, her body convulsing as she comes.

Next turning to Dave, it’s your turn,” I purr, my fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants. He groans, his body arching towards me. I smirk, unzipping his pants and pulling out his dick. It’s hard and throbbing, ready for me.

Now straddling him, my pussy pressing against his dick. “Fuck me,” a whisper, my lips brushing against his. Of course he obeys, thrusting into me with a groan.

Next I can feel his dick filling me, his body pressing against mine. Finally I feel his orgasm building, his body tensing as he thrusts into me. “Come for me,” I command, my voice firm. Of course, he obeys, his body shuddering as he comes.

And in this moment I turn and shoot the whore and blow her brains out. 

Then as I get up from him I demand that he starts fucking the dead little whore with no face. “Fuck her harder” as her body starts to get cold. His dick throbs inside of her and he leans in and licks some of the blood from her neck.

Snuff Sex

The best Ass rape porn is made with virgin ass

Ass rape porn Ass rape porn with the victims I pick will make us filthy and rich. Hehehe, I like to be evil, to inflict pain and terror, that’s why I am such a fantastic mistress. When I’m on camera, I go above and beyond for our audience. We can even shock the hardest perverts.
I’ll grab a slut who’s cunt is tighter than a drum and a sweet virginal asshole. I want us to take turns ruining that little bitch. My strap-on will go first to grease up her hershey highway and once shes nice and gaped, you’ll get your turn violently violated the little bitch.
Get your Torture sex dungeon ready, I want all the tools out for playtime. Whips, chains and whatever else you have to make the whore suffer. Remember, she is disposable. All she is good for is suffering,  made to be brutalized and destroyed for your sick pleasure. We’ll make that little cunt a snuff star!

 

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Revenge Put an Ex-Boyfriend in His Place for Good

gangbang rape pornI helped a friend out with her gangbang rape porn over the weekend. Now, it might be logical to think that she or I or us both might be the stars of this little blue movie. But this was about her ex-boyfriend. He is a total douche bag. She left him after he cheated on her with her baby sister and knocked her up. Of course, she had me telling her to leave him. She deserves better.

So, I hatched a plan with her for revenge. Revenge is so sweet. He thought we wanted a threesome with him. But that was all part of our plan. He would be the star of our film. And we planned to upload it to the net so everyone could see him making his ass rape porn debut. What he did not know was that I had ten hung black men coming over to make him a bottom bitch boy.

Did I mention that her ex is a racist piece of shit too? You should have heard him going off when ten black men came inside my home. He thought this was a home invasion. At least until he heard me say, “Teach him a lesson, fellows.”  I did not think this gang bang would turn him into a black cock faggot. But it would humiliate him and break his soul. Not to mention ruin his backdoor pussy. That was part of the plan though.

Sometimes a Man Deserves to Be the Gang Bang Whore

Although he tried to fight these men off, it was one white man against ten black men. He did not even have a snowball’s chance in hell. I filmed him getting violently butt fucked, degraded and even choked for hours. He looked like a rag doll. By the time they finished using him, he appeared worn out. His asshole prolapsed. He had tears in his eyes. And his face seemed red from embarrassment.

I have been in my share of gang bangs. And I have filmed my share of them for other men too. However, this marked the first time that I let my black bull posse explore their rape phone sex fantasies for racist losers. Black men in the world collectively got revenge on a racist piece of shit. And me and my friend got revenge on a cheating tool. Win win revenge.

Sex with dead bodies gets unc off

My uncle just loves having Sex with dead bodies. I don’t know if it is because they’re limp or the process to sniff them. But he always busts when they finally are limp and cold. I’m always his accomplice do I started watching. After I tie him up, my uncle rips his clothes off. “Wake up bitch, time for some fun” my unc say as he slaps the young slut he napped. She was stunned with tears coming down her face. “Tonight, you will learn what and anal bitch is” my unc said sadisticly laughing.

Sex with dead bodies

“Come lube this cock up niece” he instructs me to do while spanking young ass. I know I have to do everything my uncle says or I get punished. Therefore, I made sure to suck his cock deep in my throat. Using spit and saliva to make sure it was really wet. “That’s perfect, now spread her ass open” he says with a smirk on his face. As I held her ass cheeks open my uncle rammed his cock deep inside her. Her screams were muffled but I knew my uncle was fucking her hard. Because I could smell the blood dripping from her bald cunty and her body was shaking all over.

“That’s it, milk me bitch” my uncle said as he wrapped his hands around her neck and started to strangle her. Ad her body shook and fight for air my uncle had a big smile as he kept ramming her little young body. Soon she stopped moving and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Fuck that’s it bitch, get tighter and grip this cock” my unc said as continued to ram her. Her body started to get pale, and my uncle let out a big grunt. I know that sounds, he was filling her up. But he didn’t get rid of her body for two days he fucked her like a fuck doll. Until she started to rot. “Time for a new fuck toy” he said as he prepared to get rid of her. 

Intense Snuff sex gets better when they become stiff

Snuff sexSnuff sex burns a fire in my belly. I can feel the power of the screams coursing through my veins. My bloodlust takes over, and that poor little victim has no chance. The fear in their eyes as they realize what’s happening, the screams that tear from their throats as they beg for mercy. But there is no mercy here, only the cold, hard reality of my bloodlust. The poor little victim has no chance, no hope for survival. 

It’s much better with a partner. I like an evil Daddy willing to take it to a pure evil level. I’ll guide your cock into the freshly made fuck hole and I want you to pump her till her heart stops pumping. I want the Snuff porn we make to turn necro. When she’s stiff I’ll lick that clit. When they’re warm still, the pussy can stay wet. Fuck the corpse until she’s nothing but ground fuck meat and I’ll suck your cock clean.

Allow the darkness to call to you; it will whisper sweet, devious nothings in your ear. And you shouldn’t resist It. It promises power, control, and domination over others. It promises the ultimate thrill, the ultimate high. 

 

Torture Sex Excites Me So I Prolong Your Pain and Suffering

Torture sex excites me. A caller recently asked me how I turned so dark. And I would say it is part nature and part nurture. Plus, genetics.  My grandpa was a sadist. And he groomed me once he saw my potential when I was still a schoolgirl. Although I never tortured animals, I checked all the other boxes for future serial killer. I like animals more than people. In fact, animals serve as my accomplices. No better way to dispose of a body than wildlife. They eat the evidence of a crime. Essentially, they hide the bodies for me.

I acted impulsively with my first kill. Killed this bully in a fit of rage. She made my life living hell for years. And I long fantasized about killing her. But I never did until that one day I snapped. My killer phone sex instincts kicked in.  I ran home holding a bloody knife and covered in blood. Luckily for me, my grandpa assisted me. He moved the body. Fed this dead bitch into a woodchipper. And to this day she remains a missing person.

No one ever found a body. And they never found any evidence of foul play. The police assumed either she was kidnapped for sex trafficking persons, or perhaps some P man kidnapped her and took her out of state. She could have just run away too. Nope. She became fertilizer for grandpa’s garden. Of course, I became a suspect. Everyone knew she bullied me for years. But grandpa provided me with an alibi. Although my grandpa shared my killer instincts, as the warden of the local prison, the police held him in high esteem. He was one of them.

My Grandpa Mentored Me as a Schoolgirl. He Honed My Killer Instincts

But he was not one of them because he ran cruel experiments on inmates. And he killed people for fun. However, he did have a code like Dexter. Not quite as stringent as Dexter’s code, but he never killed innocents. He killed criminals, assholes, predators and anyone who harmed him or his family. And that included a bunch of mean girls. I killed one mean girl and more popped up. So, grandpa helped me hone my killer instincts.

Under his wing, I learned how to make snuff porn and get away with it. And I learned how to torture victims. Grandpa did not believe in quick kills. He got off on the pain and suffering of his victims. And now that gets me off too. Sure, sometimes I must kill quickly to avoid detection, but the best kills take hours, even days because so I can savor the torture. Perhaps, I can teach you how to get away with murder too. Time for me to pay it forward.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Let Us Explore Revenge

murder phone sex fantasiesMost of us have murder phone sex fantasies. I know I do. And I have them for all the folks who abused me when I was a young girl. I include my mother on my kill list because she left me with my dad when I was super young. She just never came home from work one day. Vanished. For a while, I thought she might be dead. When I entered my teens, I often wondered if my father killed her. Although he told me she did not want me and left with another man to start a new family, I doubted that claim’s veracity.

But because she left, my father began abusing me. And he eventually allowed his friends to abuse me too. Although I did run away, my earlier years hooking on the street and making snuff movies, gave me time to think about revenge. I had no choice as a teen runway and high school dropout but hooking and porn. And that exposed me to men almost as bad as my father.

Revenge is So Sweet

Recently, I did one of those DNA kits just to see if I might have siblings somewhere. My dad could have remarried. And if my mom was alive, she may have given birth to a sister or brother for me. The DNA results revealed that I had at least two half siblings. Maybe more because the results only identify others who have done the same DNA testing. However, those half-siblings matched on my mother’s side. So, I hired a private detective who found her in a trailer park only 6 hours away from me.

I paid her a visit. But she did not survive the visit. I made it look like a home invasion phone sex fantasy gone wrong. No prints left. And no DNA either. This switch knows all the tricks to go undetected. I need to be more careful with my DNA since I am now in the DNA database that cops can access to solve crimes.

She did not recognize me. Her own daughter. So, I used a pair of her gardening shears to slice her throat. As I watched her bleed out, I told her who I was and why I killed her. The bitch’s expression when she realized who I was and why I killed her seemed priceless too me.Revenge feels good. Now that I killed my mother, my number one enemy, I need to find my father. He deserves death too.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex Leaves Your Cock Mutilated

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex, I can really sink my teeth into. Now, that is because I am a sadistic bitch who enjoys extreme CBT. Honestly, my favorite thing is mutilating worthless cocks, and loser small ones too. Not every cock I experiment on is small. Many are, but this guy last night sported a big dick. However, his predatory behavior landed him in the hot seat with me.

Just another guy who thinks he is entitled to fuck any woman he wants. These incel men are the worst. They think the world owes them pussy. So, they take what they want. No incel I have ever met did not need cock and ball torture sex. When he woke up, he found himself heavily restrained, and groggy from the roofie he tried to put in another girl’s drink. He did not see me switch their beers. Some men can outsmart a girl. But never me. I have eyes in the back of my head. Plus, I can spot the predators a mile away.

Leave it to a Sadistic Bitch to Mutilate Your Junk

This wannabe force fucker had a big cock. But he simply sported a mutilated dick about half its size by the time I finished with him. The first thing I did was use a large sounding device dipped in Icy Hot and shoved it down his pee hole. His tears looked real. I am sure the pain was real too. That had to hurt. But I wanted it to hurt. And I had just begun.

The second thing I did involved razor blades. I made tiny cuts on his cock and his balls. Then I dumped rubbing alcohol on his carved-up dick to make it really sting. More tears. This man I planned to leave alive so he would not prey on women again. But even a mutilated cock can bounce back. So, that is why castration phone sex followed. I neutered the asshole. I enjoy castration most when my victim lives. That way every time he take a piss he gets a reminder that he will never fuck or jack off again.

 

Ass rape porn made daddy blow his brains out, too bad!

Ass rape porn

Ass rape porn continued to infiltrate the small town! He knew that was his girl, and he pretended he had no idea what his friends were talking about as a new video airdropped every week into their homes. He hadn’t seen her since spring break; no missing persons, just a vague feeling of a runaway who hated her life surrounded his family. She was bright but shy, and Daddy knew under her boyish clothes she had a body that rivaled the best porn stars! 

But as he watched every video and knew the twon had seen hsi baby girl getting her ass raped over nd over, daddy wanted more. An investigation was launched, and no one could find out who was sending these porn videos, and the town was in an uproar over it. 

Then one day an Teen rape porn was airdropped onto his cell at a Starbucks. I watched as he slid his AirPods in and hid his phone with his laptop. No one else was getting that video, and it would self-destruct in 5 minutes. It wa shis baby girl nude begging daddy to come get her as she was forced to take cock after cock. Her face was bruised and beaten, and she was pleading for him to save her! Then her throat was slashed, and she bled out as he stood up and his coffee and laptop went crashing to the ground; the video was gone! I watched him run to the parking lot, not to scream in terror and call the cops. But to jerk his cock off and his eyes rolled back in his head before he blew his brains out! 

He just knew he was fixing to be caught! Only I wanted to fuck him and make more sex crimes with him. Too bad, I misjudged that one!