He tied down as I slid the knife down his body. Watching him squirm turned me on, knowing his life was flashing before his eye. I tied his balls up and just pulled on the rope until they turned blue and wham! Cut them off. His body shook as his screamed out in pain. It made my pussy twitch. I looked him in the eyes and told him how he is not worth fucking anyone let alone me as I stuck the knife deep into his belly. Then I tied a rubber band at the base of his little white cock, stroking so it would grow. Wham! I cut it all off making his body shake as the shock hit him, I laughed. I played with my now wet dripping cunt while he bled out right in front of me. I finger fucked myself as I thought about how I was going to get rid of his body. Then I mounted his face and used his mouth as he died right in front of me. It made me squirt all over his face, making him gargle and drown in my juices. I threw his body in a lake that I visit every Christmas now.
Category: Torture sex
Ass Rape Porn Christmas
When you are an ass rape porn star, Christmas is a bit different. My stepson has already claimed my ass until Christmas. I am at his place doing a 24 hour live stream. I have never been ass fucked for more than a few hours a day. This is a 24 hour live stream. He wants to earn some last-minute cash before the end of the year. I told him I was not ready. I still had shopping to do and cookies to bake. I could not be his live stream whore for a full day. It did not matter what I wanted or needed to do. He punched me in the face, and I passed out. I woke up tied to a chair with my left eye black and blue and swollen shut. He made me sit on a huge dildo. He said he was prepping my ass for all the things he was going to use on it. According to him, men need some violent phone sex for the holidays because they are stressful. I was not sure how watching me get sodomized would relive stress, but my stepson says it is better than therapy. They guys were telling him different items to use on my ass and paying in Bitcoins. I swear I hear that dinging in my nightmares. First up was a baseball bat. The thicker end when up first. I lucked out and he used lubed, but it still hurt like a bitch. After I was sodomized with a baseball bat, I had to lick it clean. It was covered in shit and blood. When I put that nasty bat in my mouth, the Bitcoin dings went off the charts. That set the standard. Every item he sodomized me with, I had to clean up whatever was in my ass. My stepson made a lot of money. He did give me some coke, but he made my asshole uglier than it already is and I did not think that was possible. I will be around Christmas if you need some violent therapy too.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies
Killer phone sex fantasies are on overdrive right now. Tensions are high because of the holidays. Extra stress this time of year. I get it. I, however, never have stress. Why? Because I kill and castrate and torture annoying fucks. It is very therapeutic. I encountered a man with road rage this week. He got pissed at me because I did not turn right on red. Well, there was a woman in the crossway. She had the right of way. Pedestrians always do. He honked his horn and flipped me off. If that had been all he did, he would still be alive. This asshole rode my bumper honking at me for two miles. Then he ran me off the road. I snapped a picture of his license plate and ran his plates. I can hack the DMV. I have mad computer skills. Anyway, I stalked the dude. Went by his house, watched him for a few hours. Decided he was home alone for a while, despite being married with a family. I broke in and jammed his alarm system. I was just going to castrate him, but he came at me with a gun. He has a right to defend himself in his own home, but I have a right to fight back. I just wanted to teach him some manners and he went ape shit on me, so I cut him. Not a fatal cut, but one deep enough to slow him down so I could strip him and tie him up. I had no idea how long the family was gone, but since I saw a meal for one, I assumed awhile. My instincts are mostly good. Once I had him tied down, I stripped him naked and took his manhood. I sliced his balls off in his marriage bed. Sexual mutilation is personal. Not for me, but castration phone sex is often blamed on an ex-scorned. No way would anyone think road rage led to the destruction I did to his body. The guy is dead. I mutilated his sex organs, gutted him like a pig and let him bleed out for his wife to find. The way I saw it, I was spreading holiday cheer killing one tool at a time. Who is next?
Master’s Punishment Makes Me Squirt!
Every twisted little slut like me needs a master to bring the pain when she is out of control! I’ll admit it, sometimes I act out for the attention it gets me. I’ll take all the drugs, drink all the liquor and fuck all the cocks without any regard for the consequences. Master likes to torture me when I get like this, when I start behaving like the little demon slut that I am. I act out because I crave master’s punishment, only he can tame my wild cock hungry cunt. Only he can torture fuck me into submission in a way that calms the beast inside me. He knows how to tie me up, flog me and force me to take any size dildo in my ass that he feels suitable. Master owns my holes and I don’t care who knows it!
Teaching A Young Slut A Lesson For The Holidays
Since it I is the holidays, I wanted to make a young slut regret being on the streets. I found the perfect one she was young and slutty. I lured her in with my sweet smile and promise of money and a break. When we got to my place, I undressed her showing her it was ok it was just me and that I am kinky and tied her up. That is when my friend with his 10 in cock came out, she had a dumb look on her face like any slut would have. That is when I slapped her and told her she was going to get what a dumb slut gets for being out in the streets. I bent her ass over and rammed my fist in her cunt. As she yelled, he shoved his BBC in her mouth to shut her up making her gag on it. Tears streamed down her face as I fisted her young cunt and he choked her with his cock. I told him to come stick his cock in her ass and he did. I grabbed her by her throat slamming her on his cock. I didn’t stop even as her body was going limp, I was going to use her to milk his cock and that is what I did. When we were finished with her, I dumped her limp useless body back in the streets where I found her.
Torture Sex Streaming
Sundays are for torture sex. My son is so violent towards me sometimes, but I know he loves me. He always brings me coke. I understand nothing in life is free though. When he brings me a big bag of coke, I know he wants to live stream me. His viewers love seeing him get rough with me. I am his cash cow and during the holidays he always needs more cash. I was not surprised seeing him. I was glad actually because I needed more coke to get through the holiday week. I was in some daisy dukes and an old wife beater tee shirt. My flabby ass and saggy titties were hanging out. My pancake makeup was hiding my old bruises. My face and body look older than they are because of my party lifestyle. My son set up the video equipment and stripped me naked. He tied me to the chair in front of the camera. I heard the Bitcoin sounds as men paid him to violate me. My ass is always up for destruction. His viewers love ass rape porn. I am not just his anal whore. He does fuck me, but it is so much more violent than just anal sex. He chokes me. He prolapses my asshole then zip ties it and makes me dangle and shake it at the camera. He put Ben Gay on it and milked it like it was a cow udder. It was so embarrassing and degrading. I could hear the Bitcoins dropping though the more he abused my asshole. He even tased it, causing me to piss myself. His fan base really enjoyed that. I thought this was going to be a quick 30-minute session, but it went on for hours. He needed a lot of money, and his viewers were generous. He was not going to stop just because his cash cow was hurting. He made it worth my while though. I got a huge bag of coke to soften the blow.
Taboo phone sex with a vegas whore
It is a sure thing you will get to enjoy some taboo phone sex with a girl like me. I have done it all, and if you believe in messing with dirty cum sluts that love to party, you have come across the best one thus far.
I have gotten a lot of shit for being a slut. It came down to the point that I had to come to a different state. I didn’t know a single soul there when I got to Nevada. That’s where my escapades began of being an anything-goes slut. You can say I lost my mind in sin city. Do you want to know something? I don’t plan on finding it. I’m glad I turned out to be the dirty slut I am. I began to whore myself out and become the property of pimps all over the city. I must have fucked over a couple of thousand men in the last five years.
I was especially fond of torture fucking, and I got plenty of it, and it made me obsessed.
Castration Phone Sex is a Gift
I was surprised how many men want castration phone sex for the holidays. Many men want to ring in the new year without balls. Guess what? I am more than happy to remove your balls. They are overrated and the cause of so many problems in this world. Men are slaves to their nuts and that makes them do stupid shit. I have a running ad on the dark net for ball removal. Many guys wuss out. They contact me, even agree to my payment, but never show up. I was not expecting Trevor to show up, but he did. He was excited about having his nut sack removed. I rarely see a man so happy to say bye bye to his nuts as him. I had my castration chair ready. I had it decked out for the holidays with garland and Christmas lights. I had all my knives lined up and ready to use. Even had a soldering pen on hand to cauterize the wound. He paid me the ten thousand in cash that I asked. This was like stealing candy from a brat. I thought this was easy. Then I saw him naked. The biggest ball sack I have ever seen. Nuts I would expect to see on an elephant or a horse, but not a 5’7 man. I think he must have had some sort of ailment for them to be that big. I did my best to get a castration band around that huge ball sack, but nothing I had was big enough, so I tied them off with rope. Took longer than usual to turn purple. No knife was severing his balls. I used a box cutter. There was a lot of blood. That little pen did nothing because it was a gaping wound. I had to use a heated frying pan. I got his balls gone, but it was pure torture sex for him with such a large nut sack. I get why he wanted them gone. Sitting on a bowling ball cannot be comfortable. That was the first castration I have done that required so much labor. If I could take his bowling ball nuts, I can take yours.
Torture Sex Holidays
Torture sex films grow in popularity over the holidays. Hard to believe, isn’t it? I think it is all the stress facing guys. They need to take their holiday frustrations out on someone. I am used to being the target of men’s ire, but this holiday season I have been more the accomplice. I love bringing men something special for Christmas. Last night, I was a t a holiday party of sorts. I brought three young girls to this guy. He paid me. Do not judge me. I needed the money and there are young girls born daily, right? This guy I know wanted to give his clients something extra special for the holidays. He wanted to gift them a teen rape porn experience. I wanted to help him. I help him, he treats me well. I kidnapped the girls from the park. The babysitter was not paying close enough attention. She though she was safe in a fancy rich neighborhood park. I blended in as a mommy, snatched the girls up and delivered them to their death. I filmed the entire thing for my friend. It helps them relive the fun when they can watch what they did over and over again. I can convert the film into an 8MM film so no trace of it on phones or the cloud. These men each had a young girl to fuck and snuff. Each guy brutalized the holes of these sweet young things. They killed them differently, however. One guy stabbed his little whore to death. Another guy dismembered his victim. That was a bloody mess, but I cleaned it up. That is what the accomplice slaves do. They do all the messy work and take all the risks. The last guy beat his victim to death. He used a bat and bashed her brains out of her skull. Another mess for this accomplice phone sex partner. Better to be the crime scene cleaner than the victim though. What can I bring you for Christmas?
Sadistic Phone Sex Holidays
Santa molests little brats and is an alcoholic. My holiday card for Sadistic phone sex celebrations and wishes should portray just that. I’m Santa’s sadistic little elf and boy do I enjoy all the girls and boys screaming up a storm. Normally I hate screaming brats. But when they are screaming due to the torturous ways I am playing with them, it’s heart warming.
This year my sadistic desires will land me in the Hospital. I will enjoy being the sadistic happy elf to a p-santa in a bloody red suit. Yeah I decided to get daddy santa vasectomy. I will do it my way. I will do this in the morgue and embalm his balls only to feed them to Donner and Vixen, Santa’s two favorites. Wasted homeless Santas on every corner of NYC will need to watch out for me. I am on a clean up spree and there is a section of the hospital above the morgue that is going to really enjoy some special fun. Little brats will get gifts but these gifts wont make them happy.
















