Category: Snuff phone sex

Castrating A Fool Like You

Castration phone sex is what you deserve, Fool! You are such a fucking loser and it’s no wonder the only pussy in your life is the skank cunt you pay for down in your trailer park. You have no damned game and I will guarantee that your pecker is just that a peck away from a god damned pussy. But it’s another fucking night at the bar and you rant on and on about pussy this, pussy that, tits.. ass and all sorts of derogatory shit that a loser like you can’t even get a hold of.

Castration Phone Sex

Fucking you is a god damned joke, but I grabbed you from my bar and threw you against the wall, and grabbed that pathetic pecker through your pants. You need this filthy wang to get off in some pussy? Well honey follow me. You hoot and mother fucking howl like the loser pecker you are and little do you get that you won’t even have the balls to return here… fuck if you even walk away when I’m done with your pathetic snuff phone sex victim self.

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I get your filthy pants off of you and can’t even stand how bad your alcoholic ass reeks, but I pull that pecker out that is throbbing so fucking hard and your drooling like a rabid bitch in heat. Fuck you I punch you square in the fucking face breaking your nose and splitting your lip. I laugh at you in my sadistic phone sex way and yank my boot knife out and in a simple swipe I sever that pathetic prick right off. Blood spewing all over me I laugh as you scream. I ain’t done with you yet mother fucker. I take another swipe and cut those balls off. More blood than a butcher room is all over me and I am elated to watch you bleed out. 

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Castration Phone Sex Makes Me Hungry!

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Something about taking your balls during castration phone sex makes me hungry. Well, it makes me a lot of things, wet and happy as well. I have this great recipe that calls for sacrificed balls. Of course, I need a little brat meat as well to round the flavors. I love when a nice stocky man submits his family jewels to me after we have gone through a few brats together. It’s the end game really. Mr. Smith has been working with me for months. He has brought me a couple little girls for me to prep and have those fuckholes gaped and ripped for him. Our plan was to have him watch me and a few big dicked accomplices rip apart the first two as he gave me his cum loads. The last young one was his daughter and he got to fucking force his way on her and heard every scream as she underwent her daddy’s’ brutal torture. My pussy was dripping the whole time and I had to have my boyfriend fuck me over her corpse.  I always knew that Mr. Smith was going to give me his balls after he had completed his savage checklist. Here is where I shine. My big metal slab with him hard as I recalled his misdeeds. That cock growing hard and my sensual teasing bring his testicles to heaviness. Metal blades take his manhood and he requested to be sewn shut. My reward is a heart brat and ball soup as I gear up for the darkest month of the year!. Won’t you come to play with me? 

The First Of Many

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There we were.  Just you and I, and our special guest.  I will never forget how they looked as we waited for them to wake up.  I also remember how your cock jumped when I slapped her down on the floor of the van.  She was knocked out cold.  I even took a moment to pull her tiny t-shirt up and run my tongue over those puffy nips, before climbing into the passenger seat so we could take off. 

Once inside I had to almost laugh because you were extremely excited.  You just kept walking over here, messing with your belt trying to get your zipper down.  The fact that your hands were shaking made it possible for me to step in to shoo you away.  You had wanted this for so long that I didn’t want you to waste it.  This one would matter, it would be your first.   I wanted you to take your time, enjoy it.  Go too fast then you would look back with regret.  I didn’t want that for you.

We drank some beers in silence.  Then those eyes fluttered opened, the look of panic on her face made your dick grow again.  I went over and whispered in her ear, telling her some of the things that were going to happen to her.  The tears started, I licked some of those salty drops from her cheeks while looking at you.  You downed another beer then got up. 

She was tied so tightly to that chair, the sound of those chair legs scraping around the floor as you made her scream will live on in my memory forever.  The abuse to the flesh was amazing, I didn’t think she would survive it, she did though.  Then we moved her to the sofa where she was made to scream again, over and over until I had to stop her screaming once and for all.  You thrusting into her, violently as my fingers slipped around her throat.  I wasn’t sure which you enjoyed more, the sound of her neck snapping or the unbelievable orgasm you had.

The Devil’s Princess and Daddy

Accomplice phone sex

This dark foggey fall day is the perfect weather for the devil’s princess. And as if the day is not perfect enough my Daddy is coming to visit. Nothing makes my cunt wetter than helping my Daddy. I always know you will reward me. You have this dark black creepy van that you like to take me out on the prowl in. I know exactly the type of little girl that makes my Daddy’s cock rock hard. You like them super young and innocent. You want to be the first to take their virginity. We were driving through a neighborhood and I spotted the cutest little blond girl. Her mother was with her but then all of the sudden the mother ran into the house for something. It allowed me the flawless opportunity to grab her little girl and shove her in the van. We were in and out in seconds. We drove about thirty minutes away down a dark dirt road in the woods. The more the little girl cried for her Mommy the harder your cock became. You had me hold her down while you shoved your hard throbbing cock into her tight young pussy. You had me smoother her face with my hot wet cunt. Her screams were vibrating against my clit as you continued to pound her virgin pussy. You put your hands on her throat and slowly squeezed the life out of her just as we both were cuming. We left her used and abused body out in the woods for nature to take care of.

Victim Hunt Gone Wrong

Just when I think that I am done being the victim, someone comes along and uses and abuses my little teen slits. I thought I was luring in my next victim, but I was just offering myself to be his victim. It was a hot day, and I decided to go to the public pool, in search of a sexy easy victim. When I locked eyes with a scrawny boy, I thought my search was over. I flirted a bit, but it didn’t take long for him to suggest we go to a changing room together. I follow him to the changing room, and make sure the door is locked. When I turn back around there are 4 other guys there, and then I am hit in the head, hard. I wake up to the feeling of blood trickling down my face. One of the boys must have hit me in the head with the baseball bat. They have me tied up and gagged. I try to beg and plead, but it just sound like mumbling. It doesn’t take long until they are forcing their way into my tight teen holes, and the boys that there wasn’t enough holes for just started making their own. They cut me open in multiple places, and forced their cocks into the wounds. They left me there, covered in blood and cum, for someone else to find and deal with. Well, that didn’t go according to plan.

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Bloody Lacy Sick and Twisted

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He wants to make me bleed I guess you can call me a fucking smut loving slut. I like it every way but him he likes it a certain way, Mr. Price is what we will call my crazy friend. Mr. Price loves getting into mutilation sex. Last night Mr. Price had a taste for two scrumptious bloody cunts, and I did get him what he wanted. I called over a sexy brunette friend of mine her blue eyes are masterful. My friend Lacey will do anything for money she’s just that kind of low-life dirty skank bitch, and I love it. Lacey is a beautiful piece of cunt meat, and she’s so obedient to the cause of torture. My girl loves bloodletting she cuts herself while I videotape. She likes to be called the dirty fucking bitch she loves to be berated that’s just the kind of classic greedy sex monster that I need. Last night was spectacular I got to do things to Lacey that have only been done to me it was perfect. I handcuffed Lacey to a sex poll it had her bent over legs open wide and strapped hands to feet. I got to shove my entire fist in that dirty bitches ass hole. If you can believe it Lacey beg for more I was paying her by the hour, so she never wanted to quit. Granny fucking Desi Lacey you’re going to get it tonight bitch every fucking painful part of it. Mr. Price wanted me to be the lead mistress meaning I had to Institute the torture I had to make the pussy bleed. This cum guzzling bitch is a dream come true she needs it the agony, the pain it is a pleasure to her. Beat me slice me stab me get your blood all over me and get my blood all over your cock. We were both bloody messes because while slicing her Mr. Price was slicing me and while I was beating her Mr. Price was eating my pussy with a hot iron rod. Fuck me Mr. Price with the fucking hot iron rod swell my pussy up. I did the same to Lacey I jabbed a hot iron Rod inside of her asshole in and out over and over again steaming hot spicy cunt. She screamed I screamed we all screamed for more. I love the torture give me your worst

Violent makeover

Mutilation phone sexI’ve been given a very violent makeover while having mutilation phone sex. My entire face has been rearranged by strong and forceful fists. I can’t even snort my blow because my nose is broken beyond repair. You can’t even recognize me when you look at me, I am battered to a fuckin pulp. I have been getting tossed around like a rag doll all for pure sexual pleasure. I wasn’t even taken to the doctor when they were done with me but that’s okay because i’m used to suffering on a daily basis, it’s always been apart of my routine. My once beautiful eyes are now swollen shut and all black & blue in color from being punched like a punching bag, I can’t even see out of them. I’m a blind cunt. My lips are cracked open and swollen. My cotton-mouth barely allows me to even speak, my throat is so dry and parched. I’m so fuckin filthy, I crave salt being poured into my open wounds. I’m a very special snuff whore, I let men beat the shit out of me as a hobby.

Snuff fantasies

Snuff porn  I watch snuff porn when my boyfriend is gone and I am high. Every time I watch it my body craves knife play against my soft body. I love the way I bleed. I have scars on my stomach. When I get caught it just wants to make me do it more. I love fantasizing about him watching me butcher myself up. The other night I was alone, depressed and stoned. All I wanted to do was go to the store and buy a sexy little babe knife to drag across my skin. I drive to buy one. I sat in my car naked and alone. I got in the back and started to masturbate rubbing my clit with the back of the knife. My pussy and body became more and more satisfied. But I thought who would be willing to scar me?

Jezabels Ass Rape Porn Starring Chelsea

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She Had It coming, Ass Rape porn Star of the Week. Chelsea had no clue either what a stupid little cunt she is! Pain whore who loves her smack. Well, I had a little treat and a few men who wanted to see her sweet ass tore apart! I had Little Miss Sweet Thang meet up with my boy toy flavor of the month. She flirted and drank so Sweet Gin that I spiked with a sedative! Mr. Accomplice brought her to my dungeon over his shoulder. He never fails to impress. I had him lay her on the table and wake her up slowly for some fucking. He shot her up and he bit her nipples and she was riding that big dick within minutes. Oh, but her face as ten big black me came in with hard dicks and she discovered the Video equipment. Thrown like a rag doll with only permission to fuck her ass they made a bloody mess of her sweet bubble butt! Prolapsed and gaping wide, I pissed right in that little hole before I straddled her face and smothered her with my pussy as I came all over her. Feeling her breath stop made me shudder with another orgasm.  I let my man fuck her cold dead body. Too bad she’s a druggy whore and I can’t use her flesh for any yummy treats though. Didn’t stop me from slicing and dicing her to tiny pieces! Just as a sweet snuff phone sex whore does!snuff phone sex

Bath Time Killer phone sex

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Babysitting is not my thing.  Killer phone sex is.  However, if you combine the two, one could have a real fucking great time.  When I was younger I would; on occasion; babysit the brats two streets over.  I hated them.  Their big eyes, their tiny bodies, their dimples, their high pitched little voices.  All of that shit.  I remember the female had these fluffy pink footie pajamas that I used to have to put on her after she took her bath.  The male  had fluffy blue ones.  Why? Why do this? Stop dressing your vaginal discharges as fluffy things, fluffy things get eaten. 

Once, their parents went out of town for three days.  I had to be in that house with them.  Sure the money was good, but having to deal with them and their happy selves was almost more than what I could bare. One night while I was giving Ginny her bath she slipped, banged her head on the faucet pretty hard, then slipped into the water.  I had to grab her.  She started to cry and bleed.  Just a little cut on her forehead.  Nothing major, but any cuts to the head area will bleed like a son of a bitch.  I was mesmerized.

One tiny drop went into the water.  It swirled around, grew tendrils, floated downward, then dissipated into the water. I still remember that.  All of a sudden I had the urge to reach up, grab her Dad’s razor, slice her throat, lay her down in the tub and watch the dance of the blood mixing with the water.  It made me feel calm.  It made me feel horny.  I imagined these huge billows of red blooming from the wound, turning the clear water into a red heaven.  All the while she would be floating in it, her eyes wide open, her hair splayed out above her like a halo.  Her soft, warm body turning paler, her lips becoming a perfect shade of bluish purple while her gaping neck wound continued to release the precious liquid that had kept her alive up until now. 

Then I thought how nice it would be to grab her Brother only to do the same thing to him.  Both of them, forever perfect, floating, their bodies bobbing in synchronization.  Me getting into the tub with them after there was the barest sliver of life left, humming them a lullaby as they drifted off into the warm long sleep. I would sit and caress them, bathe myself in their bloody bath water, relishing every second of it.  I would take my time, use their bodies to pleasure myself while they still twitched, barely alive, until they just stopped bleeding. 

I didn’t do that of course, I mean I would of been caught pretty damn quickly.  This is one of the defining moments that helped create my love of death, the love of hurting little things, and the love of killing.