Castrastration cock man strikes again. What better time than halloween than this creepy fuck to come out from the dark. Crawling through the night and kidnapping women, taking them back to his house to the room down stairs full of castrated cocks. The dead become the one’s we fuck, rammed and roughed by cut off bloody dick shoved deep inside.
I didn’t expect to see him again after the last time he barreded me with his massive fuck machine but unfortunately he was already waiting for me inside my house. Grabbed and gagged, taken back to the place I dreaded, bloodied with corpses. As I woke up all I could see were castrated cocks, shelves of them of all different sizes from all his victims.
Leather bound and gagged, my legs in shackles and feet in clamps you smashed and thrashed my clam wide open with a dead 13 inch big black caked blood bastard. Rammed raw, weeping and red, you stuck to fingers in my ass and grabbed the next dick in line, a girthy little short fat nub.
Build on a long rod you thrusted that bad boy in me like you throw the meat on the fire. Watching it sizzle, tear, rip and shred my insides. I’m screaming and moaning, beginning to enjoy my soiled white cuntie pie getting stretched out, gaping in fear for the next fat one.
Bloody Bondage bitch soils for evil monsters!
I love the evil one’s, I’ve lived my life desperate for situations like these however this evil fuck always seems to surprise me. Torn from the inside out I’m so numb the pain turns into tingles. My twisted twat is so bloodied and raw, gushing and oozing bloody cum drops all over, leaving the evidence he doesn’t want. Thrusting my groin in his face he sucks out the rest of what’s left from his masterpieces out of my tight sore puffy muffy, licking off the rest off his fingers. Sick fuck didn’t want to waste one drop.
 
                
                                    




