Listen up, you filthy animals! It’s Jade, the queen of all things dirty and depraved. Today, I’m gonna take you on a walk through the sewer of my twisted mind, so hold your breath and try to keep up.
Torture sex is the only sex I get. But as a masochist, I do not mind. At least I do not mind if I am getting coke in exchange. Last night, this sadist drug dealer I know, wanted to torture my tits and cunt for hours. But I had to endure it. What were my options? No coke for a holiday weekend was not a viable option for me. So, I let him mutilate me.
For an hour, he zapped my flesh with a cattle prod. Have you ever smelt burning flesh? It’s an awful smell, especially if it’s your own flesh. I think smoke started to ooze out my nipples he shocked my tits so much. But my boob torture served as foreplay. He went to my clit next. Singed my red pussy hair. Burning hair smells as bad as burning flesh. Honestly, I thought about calling off the deal, and going to my stepson instead. However, I had endured so much torture phone sex already, I thought I needed to see it through.
As he burned the flesh off my clit, I thought about all the coke I would have for this weekend. It would let me keep up with my teenage boys and their soccer pals who were spending the weekend with us. After he burned my clit, and my nipples, he shoved the cattle prod up my worthless cunt. When he shocked me, he laughed as my body jolted and I pissed everywhere. Involuntary reaction to an electric prod shoved up my cunt.
That turned him on, so he decided to shove it up my ass next. And that hurt more than the nipple, clit and cunt torture combined. When he finished torturing me, he untied me, but he made me lick my piss off the concrete floor of the warehouse we were in. And he added his piss to the mix to humiliate me while I was down. At this point, this taboo phone sex whore has no shame left. I spit shined the floor, got my coke and got the fuck out of there with my burnt and sore body.
The Ass rape porn my Master makes me do rips my insides apart. He never tells me before hand. He surprises me when he has a gang of black thugs enter the room with massive hard on’s. Even in the moment I can’t contain my fear. I hate it when he makes me take black cock. They are so massive and those guys are so hard on me. But I exist to serve my Master’s desires.
My Master knows how much I dread it, and that’s precisely why he does it. He knows I don’t want black dick in me, it’s not that I am racist either. It’s just that he gets the meanest guys he can find, literally thugs who just got out of prison and when they see me they turn into wild animals. They make sure I suffer every moment.
The pain is unbearable. Those black cocks are so fucking big that they hurt so bad. My Master watches as I scream and cry, begging for him to stop. But he never does. Instead, he eggs the black guy on, urging him to violate me with Violent hardcore sex.
I take it like a good little whore, letting that black cock invade my body and violate me in the most intimate way possible. And as I do, I can feel my Master’s satisfaction, his desire for me growing stronger with every cry of pain.
Sadistic phone sex is all I know. I am not a warm fuzzy type of girl. And I am not girlfriend material either. Most men I meet, fill me with disdain. They say something misogynistic, or they somehow falsely believe that they can fuck me just because they are a man. No man is entitled to fuck me. And those who think they can, often lose their balls, sometimes their life too.
At my local Goth bar two nights ago, a guy came in who looked clearly out of place. He looked like a yuppie. And Goth girls like me are accustomed to non-Goth men coming into the bar thinking they can pick up a Goth babe. None of us want some strait-laced suit and tie kind of guy. So, when Adam bought me a drink, I knew what he was thinking. But I am impervious to men like him.
However, I did not plan castration phone sex that night. But he pushed his luck with the comment, “My Body, His Choice.” He played it off like he was joking. But I knew better. So, I took him home and severed his balls. He thought he might get lucky with me. The poor loser assumed I wanted to fuck him. As if that bad joke would make me drop my panties. Maybe it works with a coed bimbo, but not a sadistic bitch. He picked the wrong girl if he wanted to get laid.
Once he was naked, I could see he was all potatoes and no meat. Adam belonged in women’s panties, not boxers. Talk about a small dick. Wow. If he had 2 inches hard, I would be surprised. I tied him up to the bed, got out my knife, and severed his balls. And I did not even use a castration band. He did not deserve his pain to be lessened. I wanted him to feel everything. He deserved extreme cock and ball torture sex. And he got it. But he cried like a bitch. And he bled like a stuck pig.
Eventually, I cauterized the wound. Although I wanted to kill him, I like neutering men like him, so they have a constant reminder of what their bad actions cost them. He won’t bother any women ever again.
Found this little book
It had a weird and creepy cover
Read the funny words
Didn’t know it’d give me a lover
However, this one was a weird one
Didn’t think it’d be true
He had some really wiggly arms
Said his name was Cthulhu
Now I’m wrapped up his grip,
gapping all my fuck holes
Pushes those tentacles to my clit
Makes me want to moan
However I know when he comes
It’s gonna be a triller
Cause when he’s done coming
He’ll become a world killer
But don’t fret or worry
Cause I’m won’t be mad.
Cause I can tell all the girlies
Cthulhu was the best I ever had.
Yes. I’d fuck a monster that had more arms than a centipede. Gaping every hole in me, pushing those tentacles in.
Makes me want to cum now just thinking about how all the of that would feel. Great way to start Fantasy Phone sex
Strangulation phone sex can be hot. However, you need to be with someone who knows how to do it right, so you do not die. I have had years of breath play with men. Not my favorite thing to let you do to me, but sometimes I have no choice. I owe this girl money for coke. And she got sick of my excuses for why I had not paid her yet.
So, she gave me a way to work off the money I owe her instead. She wanted a seasoned whore for a strangulation porn. However, it would be a young coed strangling me. I guess this girl paid her to make her strangle fantasy seem real. Trust fund girl. But the woman I owe money too did not want to be the girl’s co-star. And I did not want to be either. She looked far too young to know how to strangle safely.
I feared her strangle fantasy would turn into a snuff porn. And my 9-lives will run out soon. So, to sweeten the deal she offered to not only settle my debt but give me a very large bag of coke. So, I agreed to do the movie. The young girl looked good too. Cute coed. Girl-next door vibe. But when the camera rolled, I found nothing cute about her anymore. At one point I thought she might crush my windpipe.
She did not look as strong as she was. That took me by surprise. I passed out a few times. She would revive me with a cattle proud to my cunt. That wakes you up quickly. I tried to just focus on the coke. That’s the only reason I did this. If she had not offered up a half a brick of coke, I would have stolen the money from my husband to pay her off. And in hindsight, that would have been the smart move.
But I don’t make smart moves. I make snuff movies instead. I really thought this would be how I died. Some spoiled rich bitch would strangle me to death. But the woman I owed money to stopped her before she choked the life out of me. Good thing it is winter. I had to hide the big purple ring around my throat with a scarf or my husband would wonder what the fuck I did.
I enjoy domination phone sex calls as a sexy switch. The older I get the more fun cock and ball torture sex becomes for me. I have this one regular at the strip club who enjoys CBT. You could say he is an extreme pain slut. Usually, in the club, I am limited to how much I can hurt him even with him agreeing to it. It’s bad for business the owner thinks for club patrons to hear a man screaming from the VIP room.
So, he took me off the books. Hired me to be his dominatrix. We had our first session Tuesday night. I signed off early from my phone sex job, so I could inflict some serious cock and ball torture sex. He had all the equipment for me too. Even a sounding device which I had never used before.
In the club, I could kick him in the crotch. And I could step on his balls. However, no sounding devices allowed, no sharp objects and no actual ball busting either. Lame, I know. What does it matter if a man is willing to pay for the pain. This worked out well though. I could demand more money and do more damage to his junk.
With my highest stripper heels, I danced on his balls. Even trampled his cock too. This time, I actually busted one of his nuts. Ouch. But his dick stayed erect. I told you this client enjoyed extreme pain. I used the sounding device on his pee hole, but I used Ben-Gay as the lube. That brought tears to his eyes. But once again he stayed erect. For hours, I slammed his balls in books. I trampled all over his cock and balls in high heels. And I forced large objects down his pee hole. But he paid me handsomely for the CBT.
Torturing his cock and balls made my pussy wet. So, now I think my CBT training wheels are off and I am ready for castration phone sex.
Babysitter phone sex gone Bad! Your brats are under my care and I am an evil teen! Seducing men into living the most fucked dreams is my speciality! From acquiring a new tiny girl to babysit you have developed some nasty thoughts. Thoughts of bending me over and forcing my ass cheeks apart to devastate my shit hole run rampant. Do I remind you of someone, or a younger slut than what I am?
That’s it isn’t it? I am but a stand in for a girl that has been invading your jerk off sessions. Perhaps a little stepdaughter with a smart mouth who needs discipline is what I remind you of! Your darkest desires are safe with me, as I guide you through a wicked fantasy. I have been touching and licking your young ones. I have been caught!
I know the thoughts of corrupting innocence excites you, and I’m here to fulfill every twisted need. Together, we’ll explore the depths of your depravity, leaving no taboo pink pucker untouched. Ass rape porn is your new agenda as I bring you the kinkiest ravaged asshole stand in around! Your own brats are fast asleep as that daddy dick pushes dry into my starfish. They have been tuckered out by my molestations!
I cry out, and they run downstairs to see what is wrong. Why do you bust a nut right in my butt as they watch? Forcing your dick in the evil babysitter is what I get for being so bad to your babes! Punish me and make the watch as you plunge in and out of darkness with my pink puckered shitter! Make your littles clean my shit off your cock next! Taboo phone sex as I baby sit and get hurt by daddys dirty dick in my ass!
Violent phone sex fantasies, I welcome every day. Men who call me for vanilla sex, never seem pleased when I want to castrate them. But not my fault a guy does not realize what a snuff site offers. If you are dumb enough to call a sadistic bitch on a snuff site for vanilla sex, you deserve whatever comes your way.
I will say it until I am blue in the face. A man can only be my accomplice or my victim. The truth is, I do not need a partner. I am capable of mayhem all on my own. Standing only 5’2, I sure know how to handle myself. I think most men underestimate a short Goth girl. But no one should ever underestimate me.
Over the weekend, I worked with John to explore his teen rape porn addiction with a young girl. I took him to a different county where we could not be linked easily to the crime. Surrogate victims work best for men. Because if you kill someone close to you, the police view you as a suspect. We found the perfect teen girl at the mall for him. But after I went through all the trouble of kidnapping her and bringing her to my cabin in the woods, he got cold feet.
He paid me $300,000 to fuck and kill a young girl. What did he think would happen? I always deliver what a man pays for. And since he did not want to force fuck or kill her, I coached her on how to torture him. Someone needed to die. And if you pay for a service, allow me to take some big risks, then back out, you deserve to die. So, I let this teen girl exact her revenge.
She did not heed my suggestion to inflict torture sex slowly. When she plunged my knife into his belly, he bled out quickly. Although a quick death never satisfies me, I did become $300,000 richer. Plus, another loser bit the bullet. And I have a new young protégé. She appears to be a natural born killer like me.
Bloody phone sex now, please! I don’t want to wait anymore. I am a working girl and I like to be busy.
Plus, when I am coming blood all the screams in my head stop. I know you understand the relief of when it’s quiet and your whole body is vibrating. Every single nerve is twitching in it’s own orgasm because of that sickly sweet liquid. The metallic taste always soaks me.
Don’t be shy, you know I’m the whore who will do all the heavy lifting. I also have a good eye for virgins. I love the doe eyed ones who are desperate for approval and attention. They work so hard for it, even up to the bitter end of our Snuff sex fun.
Pull it out and fuck the little cunt until it’s gushing blood, that why I can cum non stop when I lick that little bloody clit. I will cover myself in our victims blood as you butt fuck her to death. Together we’ll cum like Gods.
I am better off being put to work and I know you got the time and the money, so lets dig into the deepest darkest pits of your mind and have some real fun. I really love being a snuff whore, and you will see just how much I love it.
