Category: Torture phone sex

Can You Survive Castration Phone Sex?

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You’re a Masochist coming to this castration phone sex Seducer. Your dick is in my hands and I have the sharpest big Butcher knife at the tip of your penis. I smile and tell you that I want the thinnest cuts of Carpaccio! A thin raw Italian meat. Your dick is big enough to make me a delightful breakfast! Slice by slice the pain sears through you. You rattle your shackles and scream. No one can hear you bitch! Your cock is going to be tortured and sliced paper-thin for hours. The blood doesn’t bother me as I tie a big thick rubber band around the base and clip your balls off with garden shears. This isn’t just castration, its penis mutilation, and cock cutting! Near the base, you keep passing out. And you awake to the soldering iron as I finish you up. I left you alive with a pee tube. You are a mutant and will never get hard again. But you will be a nice hole for these huge cocks I have coming in so they can prolapse your ass! My work is never done as I drizzle olive oil on your slices of cock and gulp them down!

Gangbang Rape Porn in a Seedy Strip Club

gangbang rape pornI made some money last night making a gangbang rape porn. I need money for coke. This virus is making everything so hard. When I heard this seedy strip club opened back up, I went. I thought maybe I could strip. It is one of those kinds of places that women can walk in off the street and hop on stage. Druggy whores like mike frequent it when we need to score. This is not gentleman’s club. This is a dirty club where girls smell like piss and have needle tracks. I knew I at least smelled better and had no tracks. Guys must be starving for some pussy as much as I am starving for coke. They wanted me to wear a mask on stage. I laughed because Covid-19 was not what a woman was likely to catch in a place like that, lol. I got on stage and did a pole dance while men tossed me crumbled up ones. One guy gave me $100 for the VIP room. VIP room sounds way too lofty for what it was. The room had cum stains on the wall, used needles in the corner and smelled like an alley. I was selling my soul being in there, but I needed a fix. Two more guys came in and they wanted to fuck me too. No doubt. I was the cleanest thing in the joint. They did not just want to fuck me. They wanted to use me to get their rocks off. They were rough. A girl must expect that kind of treatment in a place like that. They passed me around like a strung out whore and fucked me. Fists in my ass, dicks in my mouths. They did not touch my pussy in case I was a diseased ridden whore. I was in that room about an hour. They filled me with cum, even slapped me around a little, giving me black eyes. I only made $150 for all that but it was enough to score some powder.

I Get Off Being Daddy’s Accomplice

Accomplice Phone Sex SierraAnother of Daddy’s customers has been refusing to pay and daddy has sat back and watched as he is living the good life. Partying it up with lots of strippers and lots of drugs. Daddy will ask a few times and then send a goon to try to convince him, but nothing seems to sway this dude to pay up. So, when daddy is at the end he always sends in his tried and true, me. Very few men can resist me, and daddy was really pissed. The guy has a young son who frequents an after hours off the book’s kind of party, so I got all dressed up in my slutty best and went. I spotted the guy, all coked up and drunk as hell. I started making my move and soon I was driving him back to our place. We went in and started fooling around. I let him suck on my big tits and lick my juicy wet pussy. Then I got on my knees and started blowing the guy. I actually gave him quite an impressive blow job. I licked his balls, putting his sack into my mouth and playing with them with my tongue. Then I licked his hard cock, gently from the base to the head. When I tasted that pre-cum, I took him in deeper and he grabbed my head and started throat fucking me. Just as he was starting to cum daddy came from behind grabbed him and cut that dick off. He was in midstream and his cum landed all over my face. He screamed and blood flowed. Daddy handed him a cloth and some ice and his dick and told him to tell his daddy to pay up or next he would be sending his wives pussy back to him. He left and me and daddy were so turned on that he grabbed me and threw me down on the puddle of blood and fucked me so hard. It was one of the best orgasms I have had in a while. I kind of hope he does not pay. I would enjoy cutting off her pussy.

Torture Phone Sex is Therapeutic

torture phone sexWe could all use a little torture phone sex right now. Inflicting pain is therapeutic. Let us hunt for a victim that we can work our anger issues out on together. The world is full of useless cunts and pricks. Hell, you may be one of them. I met this guy at the grocery store. Meet is too strong of a word. He was all up in my personal space with no mask. He tried to hit on me. Got right up in my face like there is no pandemic and gave me a lame come on. I told him to back off and tried to kiss me. The mother fucker tried to kiss me. For a quick moment, I thought about gutting him like a pig in aisle 7. I wanted this mother fucker dead. Natural selection would kill him sooner or later, but I wanted to speed up the process. I followed him out to the parking lot and gave him my address. The look on his face was priceless. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth girl. Nope. He was getting sliced and diced. He was getting torture sex. I drugged his whisky and while he was passed out, I dragged his body onto a sheet of plastic. I did not want his blood on my floors. Normally, I kill and maim in my cabin in the woods, but these are not normal times. I was impulsive, which I never am, but this asshole needed taught a lesson. I did not kill him. I castrated him. I took his nuts. I used a rusty blade and I waited before I cauterized the wound. He bled like a stuck pig. He was awake for it thankfully. I like to torture when my victim can feel it. I am a sick bitch. I had him tied down, so he would not escape. I neutered the bastard. Just like I will neuter you if you come at me like a dog in heat. Castration phone sex is my favorite hobby.

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Let them all burn

taboo phone sexI was bored at home looking at shit online when I came across an article on witch burning and I thought to myself that would be really fun to try. I wanted to see if they would die from the smoke first or literally burn to a crisp so I set up my own little experiment. I kidnapped an entire family so that I could see how long they would last, I wanted lots of different ages and sexes to really see what would happen. There was the mother and father of course along with an old grandmother and two little brats, a boy and a girl. I took them far out in the country where no one would be around to hear them screaming and started the torture. I tied them all to poles with brush piled all along the bottom and lit the fires. They were all screaming and hysterically begging me to let them go but I was enjoying the show. The old lady died first from the smoke, it was honestly a little disappointing how little she suffered but the rest of them had many many burns before they finally succumbed to the fire and died. The only thing I will do differently next time is bring a man with me, I wanted to fuck while watching them burn and all I could do was masturbate.

She wished she was dead

taboo phone sexThis stupid little whore was walking down the wrong road this morning when she passed by my house. I live in a pretty remote place and I never see strangers just walking by like that so when I saw her I was pretty upset. I went out there and forced her into my house, I asked her why she was on my property and the bitch had the nerve to tell me she was lost. Well she was right about that, she was definitely lost now, there was no hope for her. I tied her up and beat the shit out of her before I made some calls to rent her out. I’m going to have a lot of men come over and roughly fuck the shit out of this whore until she dies, it’s exactly what she deserves.I can’t wait to see her stuffed full of cock and beaten senseless, I wonder how long she will last…

My Own Ass Rape Porn Show

ass rape pornI made an ass rape porn last night. Only, there was no other person involved for once. Normally, some man is using my ass like a chew toy. I needed money. Business has been slow. My husband owns his own business, which is non-essential, so little money is coming into the house right now. I know lots of men are stuck at home with time on their hands. I decided to get on a cam show. I have learned a few things over the years about modern technology. I have lots huge sex toys because I am a kinky bitch. I am no stranger to big cocks or lots of cock up my ass. I am just not usually getting paid to be violated nor am I the one violating myself. I took matters into my own hands. I got viewers to pay to watch me in my own home violate my tight ass. There are plenty of men who enjoy anal torture sex shows. Watching me live assured them I was for real too. I laid out all the sexy toys I had, and several things not deemed for the ass like a baseball bat, a rolling pin and a wine bottle. For the first ten minutes of the show, I just masturbated and talked about my dark desires. After that, the game was on. Men paid to watch me insert things in my ass. I had this one 13-inch long, 9-inch wide black butt plug I scored at a dirty bookstore before shit shut down. There was a bidding war on that toy in my ass. I went with the highest bidder and his bid was more than all the other bids for all the other toys combined. Men wanted to see if I could take something that big and thick up my ass. I did, but not without a lot of pain and a huge mess. That was the thickest thing I ever had up my ass, but I loved every moment of it.

I made him my bitch

taboo phone sexOne thing about me that you have to know is that I can’t fucking stand an arrogant fucking asshole of a man. I am nobodies little bitch, I don’t submit and I will not be condescended to. So when I met Michael I was ready to stab him within minutes, he was an arrogant prick that thought he could order me around or something. I had to set him straight real quick so I slapped him in the mouth and forced him down to his knees. I told him that I was a fucking Goddess and I would not be spoken to that way and you know what? That little bitch caved right away and begged for my forgiveness. I had to make an example of him because no one was ever going to talk to me the way he did. I made him strip and go fetch me my big strap on cock. Then I made him suck it like a little faggot. He was talking back to me so I slapped him with it and shoved him down on the floor. I forced fucked his little ass until he was squealing like a little piggy. When I felt he was sufficiently humiliated I stopped fucking him and beat him instead. I wanted to really make him learn a lesson and believe me he learned it well. He won’t ever be treating any woman like he has in the past ever again or next time I will kill him.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.

Much Deserved Torture Sex

Torture sexI was tied up, it all happened so quickly. I came to serve the Master. He told me he had a surprise. I thought he had found our newest victim. It was unexpected when he grabbed me and dragged me into the dungeon. My legs sliding, scraping against the cold stony ground. My hands tied together and placed on a hook leaving me to hang, the smell of death in the air. I truly thought today was the day my value ran out. That I was about to be disposed of, I was actually getting a little excited. When Master turned around with a sharp blade I imagined it being thrust in and out of me. However, he had different plans. He took the blade and cupped my breast with his free hand and began to carve into my skins. It stung and I tried my best not to whimper as I knew it would upset him, but I just couldn’t help it. Each new cut was done purposely to cause pain. Master was branding me, he wanted the mark to remain as a scar for the rest of my days so he needed it to be deep and to hurt. For my whimpering, though he decided to make me really scream. With the same blade, he brought it down to my pussy the cool sharp point pressed against my clit. Slowly piercing it the pain was unbearable. The more I scream the more he made it hurt until he was fucking the blade into my cunt, screaming at me to keep going, to fuck his blade. There was a bright puddle of blood collecting on the ground by the time I was cut down, still in pain even now, but still can’t stop touching myself.