I bet it would make your little wanna-be dick hard to know what turns me on, I am sexy so everyone tries to have a some type of thing with me. It is nasty. What turns me on is making them think I will fuck them, then draining every single one of them of all of the blood they have out of their pathetic bodies. I do not care who it is, all blood is the same color, everyone cries out in pain the same way and that is one of the only things that turns me on. Mostly, I kill whores, sluts, nasty bitches. That does not mean that the pathetic dick wads get any special attention or slide by me. I love torturing them to the death too. I am any assholes worst nightmare. I will give you a shot that paralyzes you from the neck down so all that your pathetic ass can do is watch scream and cry, just to motivate me a little more – I will make sure that you can still feel everything I do to your body before I drag your nasty sweaty balls across a cheese grater and watch as it slowly rips of your skin and the blood begins to flow, that just gives me chills. Then I will cut the tip of your itty bitty penis off and watch the blood spray out of it, I know you will be crying and screaming and just making me that much wetter. I am going to make your pathetic ass sit there with the tip of your dick in your mouth with blood still dripping while I go back to dragging the grader over the raw skin of your balls and putting all the skin that comes off in your mouth. Or maybe you don’t want me to torture you, you had someone else in mind? I’ll do anything… as long as someone is getting hurt.
Category: Sadistic phone sex
Do you want to die?
Sniveling Little Shit
One thing that I cannot at all tolerate is when men do not act like men. Weak men disgust me to no end. I mention this because one such weakling decided to spend some time with me. I could tell by the first hello I was talking to a sub-par male. Usually the men who contact me are Strong, Fully Masculine, they are not weak in the slightest. I was a bit surprised actually.
It was almost comical how he tried to tell me that he was a Dom. For heaven sake, no Dom’s voice cracks, nor do they whimper when spoken to sternly. The are Powerful in both action and voice. I actually laughed, and when I did the whining started. “Stop laughing at me! STOP! “whimper whimper” please stop!” It went on and on. The more I laughed, the more his voice broke. I was rather comical.
I told him that he was nothing more than a sniveling little shit. He called me a Bitch. Like it would hurt my feelings. Sorry love, it didn’t hurt my feelings at all. Not in the least. When he did I thought perhaps a miracle happened and his balls finally dropped. However, when he heard that I was not offended or angry for the word him called me he went right back to the meek voice.
Doesn’t it make you ill when you hear of someone saying they are a Dominant and yet they are not? If I were a man it would piss me off, those like that make all males look bad.
Even with all the begging, whining, and cracking voice I did have fun. Perhaps next time he chooses to spend time with me pretending to be dominant I should take his ball sack from him. After all it isn’t like he uses it.
Black Gangbang for Drugs
I just needed a fix. Who knew I’d get into so much trouble. My main man is a big black dude. When I got there to pick up my shit, he wasn’t home but there were several young bucks hanging out. They were the wanna-be gangsta type with the saggy pants. I guess they had never seen a blonde with big tits before cause they got all excited. “Come on in, girl. We gotcha some good shit here.” They were smoking some laced crack and I could barely wait to get some. One big hit and I was fucked up. Seriously. The next thing I know I was on the floor sucking nigger cock. Big thick blacksnake that was making me choke. They were forcing it down my throat fast n hard. I heard myself begging. “Fuck me, you nigger piece of shit.” My panties were yanked down and I was filled with the biggest cock I had ever taken. I felt my cunt stretch to the max and I screamed. He was jack-hammering my puss with animal grunts. I felt his giant fuckstick explode inside of me. His smaller friend took his place, fucking my squishy cream pie. It only took him three strokes and he was cumming hard.
We took a short break, drank a cold beer and fucked some more. My dealer never did make it home and neither did I. I spent the night being reamed out by my black cock boyfriends and got all my drugs for free. Hell, yeah. Young cock and crack too. What more could a slutty girl want?
Smoke And Mirrors
She was easy to get wasn’t she? It is amazing what some will do when you give them things. There we were, sitting at the Vape bar just having a great time and she walked in. It was her first time in a place like this, you could tell right off. She didn’t even know what a blank was. You and I chuckled at her, as did a lot of other people. She looked like she was going to cry. It was then that I saw that look in your eye. The one that asks the question, “Raven? You want to have some fun?” I smiled back at you and you winked at me.
Within a few minutes you, her and I were sitting off to the side. We taught her some of the terminology, how to vape and just talked in general. You even offered to fill up a blank for her. Aren’t you nice? No, you really aren’t. I know what you put in there, she however, did not. There she was, enveloped in smoke, slowly drifting off. Just a few more minutes and we would have our play thing.
Once the effect wore off she was very surprised to find herself naked. Remember how she argued, calling us all those names. I never understood why they do that. Call us names that is. Do they think it is going to hurt our feelings and we will just let them go? Yeah, NO! Those swear words of hers quickly turned into whimpers of pain. It was glorious!
Extreme Bloody Castration
You are such a pathetic fucking maggot you don’t deserve to have balls. You aren’t a real man why the fuck should I allow you to continue walking around as if you are? I’m so sick of you constantly hanging around begging me to let you fuck me. You can just get that idea out of your head right now because that will never happen. If you were the last man on earth I would rather die celibate than let you stick that disgusting little inch worm inside of me. The only reason that I even let you hang around is because you’re a good maid and it’s amusing watching you crawl around and scrub my bathroom floor with a toothbrush. Today though I have something big planned for you. Strip down completely naked and lay down on my metal examination table. Your little pimple dick is getting hard thinking you’re finally going to get to fuck me.
I secure the straps over your chest, at your wrists and your ankles. Then I spray some canned cheese onto your dick and balls. You probably think I have some sort of cheese fetish and I’m going to lick and suck it off of you. You couldn’t be more wrong. That’s when I reach for a big plastic tub and I flip it over your cock and balls. You have such a puzzled look on your face until you feel the feet scratching against your stomach and your thighs. Then you feel the long tails and the sharp teeth. That’s right I just trapped six massive rats right against your cheese covered cock and balls. The screams of pain as they tear into your flesh makes me double over with laughter. The rats are squealing as they feast on your flesh, blood spraying all over the plastic walls trapping your tormentors against your flesh. You’re straining against the restraints trying desperately to break free but you aren’t going anywhere until I say so and your torture has just begun. The rats haven’t nearly had their fill yet.
Use and abuse me…
Daddy and his friends are bored. Bored with beating me and forcing me to do so many vile and sick things… they need something new. I’m so terrified what this new thing will be, my face is swollen. A cunt full of day-old cum…I am so used already, what more can they do to me? Daddy orders me to meet up with them at the hotel not far from our house. Once I get there the room is packed… They are loud and ready to dominate my poor pussy again and I know it. I am pushed around between them as they laugh at me, swing and hit me all over my body. They don’t care if they hurt me, they want me to cry. I cry for them… I don’t feel the pain anymore. I give them what they want, and what we all know I want because I am a submissive whore, a good for nothing skank. I deserve this. Daddy makes me say it for the camera. He tells me I have been too boring and for that he has constructed a test to see if I shall live. I being to cry hysterically but Daddy shuts me up quick. “Here’s the rules bitch; you have a couple choices of dildos. You pick the wrong dildo and put it in your nasty cunt, it will open with knives resulting in your puffy pussy being shredded too bits and therefore making you useless to my friends and I…now choose.” I was crying so hard I could barely see. I didn’t know which one was the right one, I picked one up, the pushed me on the bed and told me to bend over… I stuffed it deep into my pussy making eye contact with my Daddy…I wondered if I would still be able to be used by my Daddy and his friends or if my time was up for good.
Worship Me.
You want to be my accomplice? You want to be my shadow? Do you understand what it is I do exactly? Are you man enough to follow my footsteps? I am evil, I enjoy hurting people. I want to see how much pain you can take. If you want to be with me, you have to be able to take some pain. Lay down on the floor and put your hands above your head. I am going to put my knees on your chest and tie you to the wall. As I am sitting on your chest I grab my box cutter and I am going to stick it into your skin. I am going to slice down your chest as I cut off your shirt. I am going to do the same to your pants. Slicing through your fucking legs. I love seeing your blood, but you seem to be enjoying this. Now that you are naked I want you to flip over. I see your balls there, big and fat. You enjoy it as I dig my heel into your ass cheek. I smile as I hear your scream. What you don’t like it when I crush your ball full balls? Take the pain you fucking pussy.
One Stomp At A Time
First things first. Remove your clothes, fetch the Crush Board then lay down on your back. I can see the fear laced excitement in your eyes. Sometimes I think you do things on purpose just so I can play with you in this manner. Or is it that I give you so many tasks that you cannot possibly complete them in the time allotted? Either or, all I know is that I enjoy it as well.
Now that you are on your back, thread your dirty male parts through the opening. While you are doing that, I am going to decided which pair of heels to wear. Hmmm, what shall it be? Something along the lines of a kitten heel? No, that will not do at all. How about some platforms? Of course not. I know! How about these? Beautifully adorned with a deadly steel heel. Yes, I think these will do very nicely. I can see by your hardening cock that you think the same.
Lift up your hand so that I can steady Myself on the board. I really do enjoy looking down at you knowing that soon your balls will be flattened under the weight of My heel clad feet. Now … beg Me. Beg Me to cause you excruciating pain. Beg Me to bring my foot down hard, stomping, crushing every single part of your nut sack. Go on, do it! I know you hesitate because it does hurt, oh so very much. However, both you and I know, that in the end you will spew your load all over this Crush Board. W/we will make it happen one stomp at a time.
Lets get started…
Who 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…
Extreme Necrophilia Slut
I have always had a twisted fascination towards necrophilia. I’m not sure what it is, the fact that it’s so taboo or just that I get so bored with vanilla sex. I’m always on the lookout for a hot new sexual experience that will make me get off harder than I ever have before. I saw some really hot snuff porn and that got me thinking that it would be really fucking hot to fuck a dead guy. Especially right after rigor mortis kicks in, that dick will stay nice and stiff and I can ride that cold dead flesh. I want to make sure that it’s a fairly fresh dead body though so I’m going to sneak into the mortuary after it closes for the day. My best friend works there and she signs for the dead bodies as they come in. She knows what a sex freak I am so she agreed to give me the heads up when a new shipment came in and lucky for me, you got unloaded from that hearse.
She tossed me the keys and told me to lock up when I was done. You weren’t cleaned up yet, she would get to all of that in the morning and you still had blood spattered on your body. It looked like you really pissed someone off and died a very violent death because there were too many stab wounds through your body to even count. My pussy started to drip as I looked at your naked, bloody, cold body. I pulled my skirt up around my waist and pulled my panties off so I could straddle your face. I rubbed my drippy wet cunt juices all over your face as I licked your dead cock. It was so cold and stiff against my lips, I felt so freaky hot sucking it into my mouth and getting it all coated in my saliva. Then I slid down your lifeless body and took your dead cock inside my pussy. I slowly slid down on it balls deep and rode your cold rigor mortis infused dick into multiple orgasms. It was so hot that I can’t wait to fuck another dead body.