I get Ims and emails daily about castration phone sex. So many losers in the world who know they have worthless balls but are too wimpy to do it themselves. Apparently, they are too stupid to know how this works either. On the phone it must be role play because I am not there to really take your balls, even though many times I wish I were. In my personal life, I castrate guys often. They pay me thousands of dollars, not $2.00 a minute, LOL. On the phone, we either simulate what it would be like to have your balls removed by a bad ass bitch, or you have a sharp knife handy and be prepared to call 911 after our call. Phone castration is fantasy phone sex. Logic would make you think that most men would know that, but some losers think I can come right on over with my knife collection and cut off their balls. This is phone sex, not an escort service. The men whose balls I take in real time have either paid me handsomely or just pissed me off that much like Gerry last week. Small dick loser who thought he could talk down to me. He made a couple wrong assumptions. First, he assumed I wanted to fuck him. Hell, no. I have standards and he did not meet any of them. Two, he thought he could insult me. Maybe that works on insecure women, but I am not insecure. I thought I left the loser in the bar, but he followed me home. Well, he followed me to my kill shack in the woods because I realized he was following me. He never left the cabin. I cut off his balls and his dick and left him outside bleeding, so the wild animals would tear him apart limb by limb. Gerry paid with his life for being a tool. If you are lucky, you just pay for a call and some extreme CBT torture sex.
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
Castration Phone Sex Fantasy Vs Reality
Snuff Voyeur Surprise
Master told me I was in for a snuff voyeur surprise. When we walked in, I could smell the blood in the air. Looking around I saw two sexy big titty women one was tied to the bed the other to the table. The men were naked with masks and whips. One of the men was on fucking the girl on the bed he was pounding her so hard while whipping her. I was surprised on how hard he was pounding her and no sound came from her he was choking her and whipping her and not a whimper. As I got closer, I could see why she wasn’t moving. She was now a corpse they had fun with her before we got there and the fun doesn’t stop. The second girl was getting whipped while sucking cock and boy she was loving it I could see straight up her up and she was dripping juices. Master decided to get in on the action and came up behind her shoving his cock deep in her. They fucked her until they both filled up her mouth and pussy. To my excitement the night was just getting started.
A Little Murder Fantasy Victim
My daddy had taken me while I was sleeping, he made sure I woke up naked and bare. I have a naturally bare pussy and a flat chest with perky hard nipples. Daddy said I wasn’t leaving here alive. He said maybe if I do everything he tells me to I may get away. He told me to start sucking his dick, it was so big compared to my little lips that I had to choke it all down. He forced fucked my tiny holes and started to stab and slice me open bit by bit. He started by tearing into my shit hole with his knife to make it fit his dick! I screamed louder and louder in pain. He stabbed my small back to make sure I’d stop squirming so he can push his cock all the way in. He turned me around while I begged to go home, losing more and more of my life slowly. I could feel myself fading from my young body as he took his knife once more to my throat and slit it open. He wanted to make sure I tasted his cum before I died and I did. I felt that hot load mix with my blood as I slipped away.
Starring in a Violent Gangbang Rape Porn
I answered an online ad for models for a gangbang rape porn. I am no stranger to gangbangs, but I have never been paid for one. This was a chance to make money from being a submissive slut and an anal whore. When I arrived, there were about 30 men waiting to fuck my holes. I was given a code word if things got too rough for me to handle. No one has ever given me a safe word, so I felt confident I could stop the action if things got too rough. The movie was filmed in a warehouse bathroom. The stench was awful. The bathroom smelled like death. It was a bathroom straight out of a Saw movie. I was bound with Duct tape which left me immobile. The guys took turns fucking my ass, mouth and pussy. The smell was nauseating. I had this nagging feeling that this was more like a snuff movie. Someone had died in that bathroom. I just had to figure out how not to be the next person to die.
When I was shoved on the floor, I saw blood. One of the guys realized I knew this was not a fake video and he grabbed a lock of my hair and dragged me like a cave man to the dingy toilet. He shoved my face into the wretched bowl. He bounced my face off the toilet seat, which knocked me out. I woke up on the floor just like in a Saw movie. I looked around for clues and Jigsaw. My face was covered in blood. Pretty sure my nose got broken when my face kissed the hard toilet seat. I squinted to see through the blood running down my face. All the men who had fucked me were in front of me like hungry vultures with a deadly weapon in their hands. Yep, this was a snuff film. I was bound, gagged, and laying on the Saw bathroom floor begging for my life. They lunged at me when the director screamed, “Action.” I was beat, cut, stabbed and fucked to my death. This is one movie I will not live to regret.
Babysitting Phone Sex Slut
I can guarantee you that when I babysit little ones, they’ve never had someone like me look after them. Like, I seriously do not give a flying fuck what they do. They could get in a fist fight, climb the walls, order pay-per-view on their parents TV, or even sneak out of the house if they are old enough. What I fucking care about is what their dads look like. If I don’t want to fuck the dad, then I don’t take the babysitting job. And trust me, when I want to fuck the dad, I do. They can’t resist me.
But I’ve even given some of the teen boys their very first blow jobs. They really should get that first one from a girl who knows what she’s doing, not the teenage girls who have no idea what to do with a cock. And if they are lucky, I let them fuck my pussy. The poor lads never last very long, but I can sleep well at night knowing that I made their first sexual experience perfect. If you want to hear about some of the kinky stuff I’ve done, pick up the phone and call me for the hosttest babysitter phone sex around.
Babysitter Phone Sex is my specialty
Babysitter Phone Sex is my specialty. I love to babysit and turn those tots into little punching bags. Slipping in some Benadryl in their juice and having them all knocked out. I call up my best fuck buddy over who has a great pcock, and together, we violate these littles together.
We both love to lick their tiny slits and finger fuck them so good. They are half asleep, but I don’t stop being mean. I begin to pull their hair and pinch them all for my amusement while my fuck buddy slides his juicy pcock deep in their tiny assholes.
It gets so wet to see him torture them, and when we are out by the pool, I even make them my little fun game and drown them for a bit and let them come up for air just in the Knick of time. The torture is excellent. They are so young they can’t even form a few sentences—what a wild hot adventure.
Blood And Knives And Screams Make Me Cream
Does the thought of blood and breaking bones make your dick hard? They make my pussy soaking wet. Just the other day I was laying in bed masturbating and thinking all that romantic type of stuff. I was getting nowhere; my pussy was barely warm. But then I started imagining me and a hot ass guy going to the playground, scoping out some young tight bodies, babysitters and their little ones. We carjack their car as they are leaving and drive away. Chloroform cloths over their faces to make them quiet until we get to our fun place. Now my pussy was getting wet. As my clit got bigger my mind went deeper. We get them to our shed and carry them from the car. Rip their clothes off and look at their little still bodies. I take your cock and jerk you off over them. Squirting your cum on their mouths and little chests and ending with little streams on their bald slits. Now my pussy was soaking. They come to and then it was time for some fun. You hand me a knife and some ropes. I tie their arms and legs and then I run the knife up their bodies from their bald cunt to their mouths. Not cutting them but letting them feel the cool blade against their skin. Want to hear what made my pussy squirt? All the bloody broken severed mess we made. Give me a call I know your cock is hard just thinking about it.
Master’s hairy pussy!
What master wants he gets no matter what! My Master loves when my tight victim pussy is fucking hairy! If it gets too long and I trim it or shave he will beat me and lock me in the basement for his buddies to fuck but if I’m a good worthless piggy sometimes he will let me eat dinner with him at the table instead of my little mutt bowl on the floor. Today I accidentally dropped one of my master’s plates and it broke I was so scared I was going to get killed all because of a little plate. So I hid it underneath the fridge and went to sleep and when my master came home from work he called me into the living room with his belt in hand! ” I have cameras all over the house you stupid fucking bitch” is all he said to me before he wrapped the belt around my neck choking me out! I woke up to a bunch of men with their cocks out abusing all of my tight little fuck holes and whipping me with belts I couldn’t scream because their cocks were too big all I could hope for after being filled to the brim with cum is that they won’t kill me!
bar rescue
Being stuck at this dead end job working as a waitress is stressful as it is, let alone down here in the country there is hardly any action. Day after long day I hunger for some excitement. For a strong handsome cowboy to come through those doors order a juicy steak and put me on the menu. I want to be taken away from all this. But turn the tables no pun intended and instead of me waiting on someone I want to be their slave and they my master and I wait on them hand and foot and they get to have their way with me. I stress too you how sick of this place I am and how I’m willing to leave at the drop of a hat. For the first guy that offers to let me be his slave. To be taken away from this job and to a place where I am shown where I really am supposed to be on all fours at all times just like a good little slave all holes open for pleasure to my master he will be here to rescue me soon and very soon!
Castration Phone Sex Fantasy
Think you want castration phone sex? You would be surprised how many men do. They lack the balls to take their balls. Pun intended, LOL. That is where I come in. I am not afraid to chop off a man’s balls. Let’s be honest for a moment. If a man wants his balls removed, is he a man? I do not think so. I think I need to step in and chop those worthless nuggets off for a loser who cannot muster the guts to do it himself. Many find me from my ads on the dark web. Some I find all on my own, like Terry. He is a neighbor. Turns out he is a peeping Tom too. I was up late on calls, and I heard something in the yard. So did my dog. There was Terry with his face pressed against the bedroom window. I was in my dungeon which is in the front of the house. I ran outside with Billie my Rottweiler who is very protective of me. She stopped him from hopping the fence. I told him he could come inside, or I would call the cops. He chose to come inside. Did I mention he is a schoolteacher? Total pervert and I had no idea until last night. Once he was inside, I told him I was old school. I still believe in an eye for an eye punishment. I used my taser on him to make him more manageable. I put him in my castration chair to take his worthless testicles. This chair has killed criminals in the past. Now, it is castrating perverts. The way to stop a peeping Tom is to take away his dirty urges. The way to do that is to remove his balls. I separated his cock from his balls. One slice and they were dog food. Billie loves eating worthless balls. I used a hot skillet to cauterize his wound. And I sent the loser back home with his balls. I am a cock and balls torture sex queen. I have no problem treating your man bits like Mike Tyson’s opponent.