Castration phone sex is by far my favorite. I am not a man hater. Guys think that because I like removing some dude’s nuts that I am some ball busting male hater. I look at what I do as charity. I am stopping the spread of stupidity. I am stopping the spread of misogynistic behavior. If a guy begs me for junk removal, he is no man. He doesn’t deserve his testicles. Those are for winners. Many times, however, I take a guy’s junk for free. I consider that charity. I did some fine charity work over the weekend. The mall is my hunting ground. Usually when I am there, however, I am hunting young flesh to exterminate. I have noticed a dirty old pervert stalking the jailbait for weeks. Facial recognition programs told me he was on the sex offenders list. He diddled some young girls and showed his old creepy genitals to some other girls playing in the park. He was clearly hunting new victims. I appreciate other sick fucks, but I do hate a certain type of P man. The ugly fat slobs with no game who even a fat ugly girl would reject. I confronted him. I explained I knew who he was, and I would report him for violating his parole. He tried to pull a knife on me in the food court. I knocked it out of his hand and pushed him into a public restroom. I yanked down his pants, laughed at his small pecker and cut off his balls. Right then, I de nutted the creeper. I had nothing to stop the bleeding because I planned on drugging him and doing this at home. I flushed his nuts down the toilet and told him he won’t be preying on young girls again. I walked out of the bathroom with a big smile. I heard later a man had been rushed to the hospital, the victim of a violent castration. He is an old pervert who preyed on young girls. The list of suspects who wanted his balls, I was sure was long. It was a charitable castration.
Category: Taboo phone sex
Castration Phone Sex with Venus
Snuff phone sex- Aubree’s Death Dream
I am not usually a person who gets vivid dreams that scare me, but last night was different. I dreamed last night that I was at a party and I met this good looking guy there. his man asked me to go home with him, which I did because he seemed nice enough,, cute and I wanted to fuck him. When we arrived at his house he let me in, offered me a drink and we chatted by the fireplace, while he seemed to be waiting for something. He leaned in to kiss me and I just fell over.
At that point his whole demeanor changed. He got this evil grin on his face and started to undress me. He then fantasy raped my pussy brutally and tortured my unconscious body while strangling me. He flipped me over and did the same to my ass. As I started to come to, he was still in my asshole. He pulled a knife out from under the couch cushion, put it up to my throat and slid it across. As I lay there bleeding and my body dying, I had an out of body experience in my dream. I was watching myself dye. I woke up shortly after that in a sweat and realized I was alive, but my pussy was soaking wet.
Snuff Porn
I was hired to make a snuff porn. I have a reputation as a no taboos freak. For some coke and some money to buy coke, I will do the kinds of fetish films other women refuse to do. I am not proud. Snuff films aren’t real anyway. It’s fake blood and guts, like a horror film. I showed up at the address the casting agent gave me. It didn’t look like any set I had seen, and I have been on a few. In fact, I saw no one else. I wondered if I had the right address. I had no cell reception, so I couldn’t text or even call anyone. I walked around a bit, then saw the house. It looked like a horror film house, so I assumed that was the place to be. I walked in, called out for anyone. No one responded. I walked around a bit. No electricity. The house was covered in cob webs. No one has been in this place for decades was my guess. I used the light on my iPhone to illuminate my way. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw him. A shadowy figure; menacing. Tall, maybe deformed. I heard the chainsaw and I shit my pants. Was this the movie? Or was this my own Texas Chainsaw Nightmare? I ran. Ran smack into a room of dead dismembered bodies. Even high, I am scrappy. I buried myself under a pile of limbs to hide. I was fucked up, but this didn’t feel like a snuff movie. This felt like death. I laid motionless in the dark under a pile of bloody limbs wishing this was a bad dream. I heard foot steps, but I couldn’t see anything. Then, I head the mysterious figure say, “Are you ready to die Blair?” At that moment the chainsaw came crashing down thru the dead bodies. Blood splattered, I felt pain then everything went dark.
He died slowly
This guy walked in knowing that we were making a snuff film, but he thought that he was going to be killing some little whore, he had no idea that he was the one that was going to die! It was hysterical, the look on his face when he finally realized that there were no other victims, only him. He started crying and begging for his life but I just laughed cruelly and hit him again with the bat, I beat him until he was barely conscious and curled up in a little ball on the floor, then I stripped him naked and tied him to the table. I forced his tight ass open wide with a giant strap on cock, he screamed like a little bitch but he had to take it! I fucked him hard and deep and tore that asshole wide open until it was torn and bleeding then I slit his fucking throat and let the blood spray all over me!
Accomplice phone sex: Shower song
I am in a much better place financially then I use to be. I was just thinking about how my life was back then when I was broke and could not afford the things I wanted. I started to remember some of the crazy shit I use to do to get money and the things I needed. I remembered this guy I use to date back then, he was a drug dealer. It started off by doing coke with him and then it led to us fucking and so forth. There was a time I recall when we both needed some extra cah and had to do some robberies. We had broken into this really nice house in a nice part of town for some quick cash. We were just gonna break in and grab a few things to pawn.
We didn’t know it at the time but their daughter was home and ad no idea someone had broken in. I made my way upstairs looking for jewelry and heard some singing, the girl was in the shower singing one of my favorite songs. My boyfriend walks up behind me and says “let’s have some fun”, He pulls her out of the shower and as she screams he slaps her across the face. His dick was hard as he undid his pants, told me to hold er legs open and he fantasy rapes her sweet pussy. I cannot help it but I got so wet from watching He asked me if that made me hot, why yes it did and I wanted to watch him fuck her again!
Fantasy phone sex with Stephanie
I want me and you to go to the bar and pick up a little brat for us to play with. When I say play I mean take her and fuck her up and dismember her little body and have fun with all the parts. I would love to see all the blood and lick her little cunt after its off her body, me and you can share it with each other. I will do whatever you want to them. I will make that little fucking slut suffer, she deserves to be fucked and snuffed. I love snuffing little fucking sluts and making them our bitch for the night. What we do with the after math is up to you baby, we can eat them, or fuck them more.
Titty Abuse
My master told me that tonight was going to be a hard night for me.. I wasnt quite sure what he meant until i was getting ready for him when all of the sudden he snuck up behind me and grabbed a fist full of my hair and threw me on the bed and hog tied me. I could see a black brief case that i’ve seen master carry before.. It usually has toys and various tools he uses on me but they were always different. He took out a pair of nipple clamps and clamped them on my erect nipples. It hurt but it felt very good. That is until he yanked on them as hard as he could. I let out a piercing scream. And master smiled deviously. Than he lit a candle and began to drip the hot wax directly onto my nipples letting it dry in place.. The wax was piercing hot but i have to admit it felt soo good. Than master took the nipple clamps off and took out some rope and tied my boobs together as tight as he possibly could within seconds my tits were turning a purplish color. Than he brought out a paddle and began slapping each tit as hard as he could.. I immediately began to get wet. Master than took out some clothes pins and began pinning them one at a time on each nipple and giving each tit a good hard smack afterwards. When he was finally done i had 5 clothes pins on each nipple. Master smacked my tits as hard as he could and than took 5 more and placed them on my pussy lips and one on my clit and spanked my pussy with the paddle. After that master left the room and did not come back until the morning. Where discovered my pussy was soaking wet. And i told him that i wanted more…
Snuff Sex w/ Fucking Demonic Bitch Goddess
I see your eyeing me and thinking about how you’d fuck me and shit. Well when I see your eyes undressing me like that I think about snuff sex with you as my Mother Fucking victim. Your just easy fucking prey for me to get my own demented needs met. I will lure you in and if you appear to have a useful sized of a cock, well I think I may invite you to my place. Oh, my place is just around the corner from the club, we can walk there so have another drink.
I slip a drug in your drink and then we finish up and you’re barely able to stumble outta here. One of my boys helps you over to my place. He knows my plans, they’re always the same. I fuck you really good and then as your still recovering from how fucking good a fuck I am. I take some capsaicin oil and rub it in the hole of your dick. Watching you squirm and freak in pain turns me on so much. Too bad your pinned down and strapped down unable to move. I love the screams and name calling and stand over you with a whip and administer lashes across your chest each time you call me something, other than Demonic Bitch Goddess. Satisfied like a fly in a pile of shit, I grab my boot knife out and castrate your useless sack.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
He told me I was perfect for snuff porn. I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or not. Did he mean I looked like a good pain slut or did I look like the kind of girl that should be killed? Turns out it was both. He put on a Japanese snuff film and talk about all the ways he could kill me. My pussy was super wet. Seriously, the more graphic he got about killing me, the more I wanted to die. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I would actually want to die on film? I am a submissive whore. I prefer being used and abused than treated like a princess. Pain and violence make me horny. He was getting high which always takes him to a weird place. I was huffing a spray can bottle for a quick cheap high. It was impossible for me to feel pain. I told him to hurt me; like seriously hurt me. He took his cigarette and burned my clit. I yelped in delight. I begged for more. He took his switchblade and carved his name in my stomach. The hot crimson blood trickled down my stomach. He started stroking his cock until he came on my belly. The look of blood and cum mixed together on my stomach was so hot. He fucked me twenty minutes later, cutting my face and arms. Blood and sex are fricking hot. Want to fuck me then kill me? I really do deserve to die. I want to star in your snuff movies.
Gangbang Rape Porn with Marley
I stopped at a diner and ordered the cheapest stuff I could find on the menu. I don’t get hot meals often, but with the weather change, and as cold as it gets at night, I wanted something nice and warm. He came up to the place I was sitting at the counter, took the seat next to me, and offered to pay for my food, too. After a bit of chat, he invited me to a party his class was supposedly having down the road. We got to the house, and it was dark, but he told me not to worry about it, that the party was downstairs in the basement. He walked me around back and down the basement steps. Suddenly, I was grabbed by hands from out of the darkness, and I couldn’t move. I went to scream, and a hand clamped over my mouth, a voice telling me in my ear that if I made a sound, then I’d be dead before anyone heard me. A collar was placed around my neck, a blindfold on my eyes, and my clothes were stripped from me. Hands were all over my body, and cocks were fighting for my mouth, and then, I was being fucked in all 3 holes. It felt like I was going to be ripped apart, they were fucking me so hard. My pussy and ass hurt, my throat was raw, and still they were taking turns fucking me. I had no idea how many fucked me that night, but my body was bruised, aching, and ripped in all the wrong places when I woke up in a field the next morning…

















