Sadistic phone sex is so much fun. For me at least. I love to torture and maim people. I am open to torturing anyone, age and gender do not matter to me. I am happy to kill just about any man, especially tools and tiny dick losers. But I take a sick pleasure in torturing little ones. I hate crotch fruit. Germy mouth breeders. I have made a name for myself on the dark web for helping men procure little sluts. I have a contact in the sex trafficking world. I often bring him little sluts I have used for other purposes because he knows how to make them disappear. That way I profit off the little whores twice. Once, when I sell to a P man like you to explore your rape phone sex fantasies. And once you have had your fun with the little whore, I sell them to my coyote friend. He then sells them to someone who wants a used up little slut as a personal sex slave. Most men buying sluts on the black market do not care if they are virgins or not. Any man who hires me, fucks the girl up pretty good before we either dispose of the corpse or sell her to my human trafficker pal. I had a little girl for a client last week that I made bank from. A little white girl goes for a premium price. My client paid me to find a blonde blue-eyed doll baby. He fucked her pussy and her ass. He used that little angel for days. He did not want to kill her. He left that to me. I did not care if she lived or died, but I figured why not sell her again? Make more money off her. I called my flesh peddler friend, and he was super excited to know I had a little young and white angel. He had a buyer. We negotiated a sweet price, and I sold the little whore again. If you want to turn a little doll baby into a snuff porn star, no problem. But if you just want to fuck her and be done, then I will profit off that sweet whore again.
Category: Torture sex
Sadistic Phone Sex Accomplice
Women Are Brutal When I am Their Ass Rape Porn Star
It is no secret that I am into ass rape porn. When you are a druggy whore, you do what you need to do to get a fix. My husband found out I was spending all our money on coke and he put me on a stingy budget. I am resourceful. I may not have any skills outside the bedroom, but I know how to barter. I trade pussy and ass for coke, weed and molly. Whatever I can get, I trade. Most days, I am desperate, which means I will do anything, no matter how extreme. Honestly, it is amazing that I am still alive. I have been in some risky situations before. Men can be brutal, but no one is as rough on a woman as another woman. There is a female dealer in town. She is a brutal lesbian. When I cannot get any blow from the male dealers, she will always give me some, but it always costs me. Two nights ago, I needed coke and she was the only game in town. I had to let her band of sadistic lesbo dealers do whatever they wanted to me. They wanted to gape my asshole. It was pure anal torture sex. Fists and fingers in my asshole pulling and gaping me apart. Long fingernails scratching my insides. They pulled my hair and spit on me. They rammed fists in my ass, sometimes two at a time. I tried to think about the coke. One of the dykes from hell put Ben Gay all over her hands and fisted me. My asshole was burning, and I was crying and begging for mercy. None given. They just grabbed whatever they could find and fucked my ass that way. Men are brutal with a dirty whore like me, but women are the cruelest creatures on earth. They know how to make me cry.
Torture sex with a pain princess
I want you to show me that you can dominate me. Let’s pretend you have the cojones to turn me into your submissive victim. I’m an accomplice thru and thru and will show you how I get down. I’m a dirty girl who wants torture sex and doesn’t care much about make passionate love unless you make it rough. I want you to bite my body, leave me all bruised, and choke me out like you want me to pass out and die. I want to be able to see my life flash before my eyes. That’s the only way you can be sure I will get off ultimately.
I want to see what you’re all about and will give you the benefit of the doubt. So are you up for the challenge?
Castration Phone Sex: I May Take More Than Your Balls
Castration phone sex excites me. You would be surprised how many men seek ball removal. I am a castration queen. I have no qualms about taking your balls on or off the phone. There are many reasons to take a man’s balls. The best reason is to save women from pathetic predators with tiny dicks. I guess you could say I am saving the world one set of balls at a time. Balls are a privilege, and some men just need their privileges revoked. That is where I come in. Sometimes, some pathetic loser will hire me to castrate him because he is too wimpy to do it himself. Guys that come to me are self-aware enough to know they are either a degenerate pervert or a small dick loser. Elmore is my latest castration client. I was prepared to surgically remove his balls. He paid me $10,000 for the job. I got some inspiration from torture sex porn, and castration videos. I do not remove balls in a nice clean fashion. If you want your testicles removed with a surgeon’s precision, you do not call me. You call a doctor. I do research on my clients too. It helps me decide if I want to be humane or inflict as much pain as possible. Elmore is a degenerate who deserved to have his dick gone too. He is a dead-beat daddy. He collects social security disability for drug addiction and he is a stupid anti-vaxxer spreading stupidity on social media. I would have taken his balls for free.
When he arrived, I got the payment upfront and strapped him to my castration chair. He asked about all the plastic under the chair. I told him I did not want his blood to splatter on my carpet. I used a castration band to restrict the blood flow, then strapped his cock to the plank I added to my castration chair. I took his balls first, but I did not cauterize the wound. I let him bleed everywhere, hence the plastic tarp. He whined for a bit before I told him I was snuffing him out too. I went all Jack Torrence on him and chopped him up with an axe. It was hot to watch his body twitch, and blood spurt from his wounds. I felt Satan smiling. God too if you believe in him. No one but Elmore believed he deserved to live. Be careful when you ask an evil phone sex bitch to remove your balls. She just may take your life too.
Snuff Movies Inspired Him
I was watching snuff movies with my drug dealer when he decided it would be more fun to make one then to watch one. I was in trouble. He punched me hard in the face knocking me out. I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth and tied to a bar. I was naked and I saw film equipment. This was not good. He had this sinister look on his face as he informed me it was about time that I paid up for all the free coke. He had a large baseball bat in his hand. I thought he was going to bash my skull in. Maybe that would have been better than the baseball bat up my ass. He used the fat end and told me he was going to make money off my ass. I was his ass rape porn star. He told me men love to see a hot milf get anally brutalized. Well, he did not disappoint his audience. He gaped my ass so wide you could see China. I was bleeding from the torture. I was crying, but I quickly realized the more I cried the harder he sodomized me with that bat. He would force fuck my ass then make me lick it off for the camera. I could taste my shit and my blood. So much for trading pussy for coke. I guess now, I cannot get coke for pussy. I can only get coke for hardcore anal sex.
Castration Phone Sex
Looking for castration phone sex? I am a castration specialist. I do not just take the balls. Often I take the worthless dick too. There are too many of you assholes running around loose thinking their packages are the greatest things since sliced bred. I like to bring men back to reality. In my phone life, men call me and know they have worthless dicks and beg me to remove their testicles. In a bar at 4 am, some loser thinks he can take home the Goth girl. I am a predator. I hunt losers, sluts and brats. I have no tolerance for any of them. When this leisure suit Larry mother fucker came up to me at last call, I knew I had my mark. He did not try to roofie me like most men. He had that going for him, but he was still in denial. He had the comb over hair and the white man’s overbite when he talked. He thought he was smooth and he thought I was desperate. I do not need men. If I want to fuck, I will hire a male stud and tell him not to speak to me. Leisure suit Larry thought if I was still alone in a bar at last call, I would fuck whatever schmuck was left. I was just weeding out the losers from the studs. When we got back to his place, I roofied his drink. He was easy to manhandle. I stripped him naked, tied him to his bed and used one of his kitchen knives to remove his nuggets. His cock was average. He was not a total jack ass. He was just a loser with no game and unrealistic expectations. I cauterized the wound with a hot frying pan. In the end he thanked me. That was a first from an unsuspecting victim. He will live, but he will never fuck again. He is a neutered pup now. Are you ready to part with your balls too?
Dominate me if you can
I love snuff sex so much that I am willing to be your switch. I will allow you to fuck me roughly and use me for your liking. Usually, I’m the super dominant babe ready to make pain happen, but this time you take control. Use me however you see necessary. Enjoy me, make me your punching bag, and mess up until you have released all those emotions. Rough day at work, no worries, I can make it better by letting you fuck my holes and tie me up and slappy me around. Use paddles and ball gags make me your submissive bitch for the night. Use all the toys you want on me and tease and deny me pleasure. Love switching the roles for you.
scouting sluts for snuff movies
I like to star in my own snuff movies where I bring in a girl who has no idea she’s about to be fucked silly. I like to make her think she will be okay and trust me, but ultimately, I’m going to sell her body to those who will pimp her out and make her a helpless slut. It is beyond exciting to be a part of some twisted and vile actions. Do I feel bad? Not at all, and I stand by that a thousand percent. Why should I deny my appetite? I love to make slut cry and disappear; I do it all for my master, and I am truly addicted to being a devious whore who will manipulate and orchestrate dirty deeds.
Forced By Uncle
Being broken in into the life of a snuff whore was not easy but it did become fun. He tied me up in the garage while getting everyone out the house my aunt was going on a weekend vacation with my cousins. He moved me into the house and took all my clothes off. He told me he was going to show me what I was made for, he ripped my pink panties off and shoved them in my mouth. Bending me over his knees he spanked my bare ass over and over with his belt telling me I will take whatever he wants to give me. He spread my ass cheeks apart and started fingering my asshole, it hurt and felt weird. Then bending me over the chair he stuck his massive throbbing cock deep in my pussy, I felt my pussy ripping open. He grabbed my hips and just pounded away, my muffled sounds only made him fuck me harder and harder. Keeping his rhythm up until I felt his cock shooting in me. He told me he was going to tell daddy I was a good girl and that tomorrow they both would be playing with me.
Not New To Being Forced
Having my cunt force fucked is not something that is new to me. I have been forced fucked since I was young by any member of my family. That is why I love it and gets my cunt dripping and ready. I remember the first time my uncle forced me. He caught me alone in the garage, without a word bent me over some tires and started proving my pussy with his fingers.
He went in deep while telling me to be a good girl and take whatever he gives me as he spanked me. He then made me suck his big sweaty man meat, while fingering my cunt rough. He then spread my legs more and stuck his cock deep in my cunty. He felt so big like he was ripping my walls and I felt tears coming down my face. He didn’t care and just continued to force his cock deeper in my me pounding me hard and fast. He played with my clit which relaxed me a bit and I was able to enjoy it even had an orgasm. As time went on being a snuff whore was easy for me exactly what I wanted.












