From the moment you called me my pussy started getting wet. Hearing you tell me how you would do anything to please me made my cunt throb with excitement. I told you that I am an evil sadistic Mistress that receives sexual gratification from other’s pain. You assured me that you would not disappoint me and that you would do anything I asked. Anything I said in my wickedly sexy voice? Would you cut off your own cock for the devils princess? I wanted to hear you scream out in agonizing pain as you chop your own cock off. Just the thought of your pain and the blood that would be squirting everywhere made my cunt extra creamy. I wanted to hear the knife as it struck the cutting board severing your cock from your body. I wanted to remain on the phone hearing you scream in excruciating pain while I finger fucked my pussy until I came.
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Castration Phone Sex in 2019
Is castration phone sex your New Year’s resolution? It should be if you have a worthless dick. Everyone knows that if a man has a big dick, his father likely had a big dick too. That means if daddy had a small dick, son does too. So, the only way to ensure that small dick losers go away, is castrating them. I wish I could castrate all the small dick losers, but I can’t. What I can do, however, is make sure the small dick losers in my state don’t procreate. Some men come to me willingly to take their nuts; others, I must just take them against their will. I took Troy’s nuts at the stroke of midnight on New Year’s. He didn’t see it coming. We were naked in my living room drinking champagne. He thought he was going to fuck me. No fucking way. He was stupid to think he would get lucky with a one-inch dick. He was shocked as fuck when he realized I was holding his severed balls in my hands. He passed out at the sight of his blood. I slapped him back awake and shoved his balls in his mouth. I thought about stopping the bleeding because he was making a mess of my kitchen, but I decided against it because he was crying and whimpering like a fucking pansy. He didn’t survive much of 2019. He bled out before 2 hours into this year. I was drunk and that made me careless. I’m rarely careless, so I had to chop his body up in the bathtub and cook his flesh. I ate part of him yesterday, but the rest is in the freezer packaged like hamburger. His bones I boiled to get the flesh off them, so I could grind them up. It took me most of New Year’s Day to clean up the mess, but if you don’t tell, no one will suspect me. He is just another loser no one will miss.
Snuff Sex Christmas
Snuff sex Christmas is here. I was a naughty elf last night. I had a long list of naughty folks that I had to kill. I have been the cause of much murder mayhem over the years, but no one ever links them to me. Why? Because there is no link. I have no connection with my victims. Just random acts of violence against bad people who have a long list of enemies. Bitches, whores, and dickheads. The world is a better place without them. I went to the home of this fat cat money man last night. He stole from the poor to get rich. His wife hid the money while he was in prison and they are living high on the hog again at others expense. Two counties over and he has lots of enemies. I broke in and killed him and his wife. I castrated his cock and his balls; I just took the entire goods. I made his wife suck his severed dick as he was crying like a bitch and bleeding all over the shag carpeting. They had a ton of presents for their devil’s spawn and their devil’s spawn. I wiped the blood splatter off the gifts and re-gifted at a local orphanage. I guess I was Robin Hood last night. I killed the rich, stole from them and gave their gifts to poor little ones who still believe in Santa Claus. Merry Christmas you filthy animals.
12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Continues
Castration phone sex? Chop off your balls, Paul. Cut off your dick, Mick. I love making rhymes for losers who need their junk removed. It is the 12 Days of Castration Christmas. A few days left, and I have been super busy. For every loser I castrate for free, I castrate several for pay. Last night, this rich prick Brock got his balls removed. He was one not by choice. His wife paid me my largest some yet to mutilate her husband’s cheating genitals. Castrate your cock, Brock. He is a boy’s club sort of man. Comes from money, makes money and puts his dick in every stripper and Hooters’ girl across the US. Not to mention, he spends more money on sluts than his wife and son. She wants to stay married to him but wants to make him unable to fuck. Brock is my favorite kind of man to mutilate down below. Self intitled and lacking a desire to be castrated. Wifey asked for a dirty castration too. A healthy bacterial infection between the legs makes a man appreciate what he has more. Wifey let me in the house on a night he was home. She drugged him as instructed. When I arrived, he was not happy. I don’t look like the kind of woman he associates with. I spelled out his dirty deeds. I told him his punishment. He made me a counter offer to mutilate his wife. He pissed me off from the get-go, so his wife stripped him naked and I used his belt to separate his cock from his balls. Normally, I’d use a castration band to dull the pain and stop the blood flow, but I wanted this prick to feel the pain. Loser passed out on me. Saw his blood spurting out while I sliced his nuts off and passed out. When I carved “cheater” on the side on his dick, he woke back up. I used a dirty blade. I didn’t cauterize the wound. If he survived, he would be dependent on his wife to pee. Well, maybe he’ll think before he cheats again.
He Didn’t Need It Anyway
I’m a sadistic bitch that worships the acts of Dahmer’s and I absolutely love the brutality of being a sadistic phone sex Goddess. My love of rape fantasies and dismembering the cocks of my victims is such a fucking high. I really love to sever their penises off and fry them up in truffle oil with some mushroom caps and feed it to them before they bleed out completely from the violent ass fucking I gave them with my cheese grater strap-on. There is no better high than feeling the last breath of a victim whose face I sit my round ass upon as I make a nice slow severing of both their heads. I love to finish off my fuck toy with a nice big piss down their severed throats.
Castration Phone Sex With Ivy
Castration phone sex brings out the sadistically wicked side of me…I was in the mood for some sadistic fun. I knew exactly where to find it. As I was smearing the red hot lipstick on my full lips, I could almost taste your blood. I put on a little short dress and headed to the local night club. I knew I would have no problem finding my next victim. You men always think that a little petite girl that looks so innocent like me will be so easy to handle. What you are too stupid to realize is that I plan on drugging your ass.
I no more walk up to the bar to order a drink than you pinch my ass. Oh, could it really be this easy I am thinking to myself. I turned and looked at you. You grabbed your balls and ask me if I wanted a piece of them. I told you as a matter of fact I do and why don’t we go to my house. But first let me have a sip of your beer. You never realized I slipped a mickey into your beer and then encouraged you to chug it all down. By the time we reached my house you said you felt a little funny. You were already starting to walk a little funny when we reached my bedroom.
I helped you out of your clothes being super sexual and frisky with your drugged ass. You didn’t know what was happening when I hand cuffed you the posts of my bed. Shortly after I had you naked and all tied up you started coming back around. You wanted me to untie you but that was not going to happen.
I licked all over your big balls. I even sucked on your cock a little. I wanted to get you nice and hard. I placed your big balls in my mouth and rolled them around like a bag of marbles. I was stroking the shaft of your cock at the same time and just when you were so close to blowing your load. I bite down on your balls. I used my teeth to tear and rip your balls from your body. Tasting your bloody balls in my mouth made my pussy soaking wet. The more I chewed and the louder you screamed the hotter my pussy became. I started finger fucking my hot wet pussy while I chewed your balls and watched you bleed out. After all you did offer me a piece of them.
Requested Castration
He requested that this castration whore cut his dick off. Sleepingbeauty2365 requested we meet in a dark parking lot to discuss cutting that dick off in person. He said that many had said they would help him but none had followed through. I wanted to see his fuck rod he was willing to dispose of. When he showed me it was fucking the most perfect dick I had ever seen. 8 inches fat and pleasing to my eyes. My only request was to be paid up front to get a mold of that beautiful dick! Oh, and I wanted to be fucked as I cut it off. I brought him back to my deep dark dungeon and had him on my slab as I got on top to ride that pleasure stick. I had him hard inside of me as I jumped down to cast my mold. I gagged him and marked a huge J on his chest with my hunting knife. I rode that dick again using my hunting knife as I reached under me to cut and cut just as he came in me! a shame I couldn’t feast on it as it was to be sent to his whore wife in a box. I watched him bleed out and prepared my meat pit. Join me won’t you?
Bloody Muse
I know this bitch named Casey she thinks she’s my friend, but I’ve got something in mind for her. Casey gets on my fucking nerves I’m going to show her I’ve been wanting to, but I guess I was waiting to give myself a beautifully twisted wrapped Christmas present. Fucking bitch Casey you’re not worth anything friendly, and I’m not able to be any kind of sweet. I tricked that dirty fucking cunt bitch into coming to my house so that I could torture her and mutilate her body. I really didn’t even have a reason except for I was jealous and jealousy motivates works of art in me. I’m sure you’re aware of the expression “Put a Little Love in Your Heart” oh, well I am going to put a little blood in Casey’s heart. I got Casey to my house I gave her some pills in a drink, that knocked her out cold then I started my work. First I took my straight razor and cut little blocks of skin out of that whore. I placed those blocks of skin that I cut out of her scandalously beautiful body onto my sewing table, and that’s my skin sewing table. Did you know that skin dry’s like leather and sews so nicely? I then began the work of cutting her skin deeper I wanted more tissue so that I could fry it and feed it to her when she woke up. I cut those little toes off one at a time, and they were pretty little toes but she doesn’t need them after I get done with her walking won’t be a priority. I decided that I was going to feed those toes to my special Bubble Guppies. When I got done with those toes, I started cutting those fingers off one by one because fingers only get in the way of my artwork. I feel like when I get done with Casey, she’s going to be a fucking Masterpiece bloody art. Next time going to cut off that pretty little fat Pearl tongue. Finally, after everything was cut up, I started to cook each piece of her body. I garnished my lovely little slut cunt’s parts with rice and green beans. My sweet Casey woke up horrified, screaming in pain, so I stuffed a well-seasoned toe in her mouth and made her crunch down. Casey begged and pleaded for me to stop, but nothing could help her nothing at all. Would you like to know what else I did to my bloody Muse? Are you hungry for a sexy slut treat?
The 12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Christmas
The 12 Days of Castration Phone Sex Christmas has officially begun. I am castrating a loser for free every day until Christmas. Normally, I charge 10 grand to take a guy’s loser nut sack. You would be surprised how many guys beg me to take their nuts. Some want a clean castration, others prefer it dirty. Dirty as in catch a nasty infection dirty! I am charitable to a point. My 12 Days of Castration spree will all be dirty castrations. Ted was the first beneficiary of my charity. He has been begging me for years to cut his nuts off, but he just never had the funds to pay me. He is a broke ass loser. His little dick is 3 inches. He can’t even pay hookers to fuck him. He has a dead end job and few friends. I am doing the world a solid by making sure he cannot reproduce. Never will he be a baby daddy. We never needs more sad sacks in the world. I surprised him at his place. The fucking loser had the audacity to tell me to leave. No fucking way. He begged me almost daily for years and now I am going to take his nuts for free and he tells me to leave? I clocked him in the head. Loser went down like a sack of potatoes. I tied him up, stripped him and then tossed some cold water in his face to wake him up. I was holding my rusty knife to his nut sack. The moment he spoke, I sliced his nuts. A dirty cut too. Usually, I would cauterize the wound, but this punk ass didn’t deserve any mercy. I tied a sock around the wound, so he wouldn’t bleed out, but he was going to lose some blood and have a nasty scar from the procedure to remind him always of what a worthless piece of shit he is. Merry fucking Christmas.
Christmas Castration Phone Sex
Christmas castration phone sex season is my favorite time of year. I think the holidays bring out the worst in men and when that happens, I am there with my knife to teach them a permanent lesson in holiday cheer. I was at the mall over the weekend. Still plenty of time left for holiday shopping. No need to be a dick, but this guy was. I had the last new iPhone in my hand from the Apple store. This jackass grabbed it from me and said he needed it more. It was a fucking phone and this jack ass stole it right out of my hands. Well, that didn’t set well with me. That kind of behavior required a lesson. I followed him to his car, placed my knife against his rib cage, and forced him in his car. I handcuffed him once he was in the back seat. I drove him to a no tell motel where crack whores and junkies hang out. The motel desk clerk is a junkie himself. I gave him an 8 ball to forget he ever saw me. I took room 69 because I thought it was funny. This Grinch was not getting anywhere near my pussy or any pussy ever again. I could have given him some whiskey. But I wanted him to feel the pain of a jagged edge slicing off his balls. This hotel was damp, dark and disgusting. I shoved a ball gag in his mouth and stripped him naked. I saw the fear in his eyes. He peed the dirty bed out of that fear. I laughed as I sliced his balls off. He bled on the dirty bed. I tossed his balls in the corner of the room and watched as the cockroaches descended on his severed balls for a feast. I left him there bleeding out. On my way out, I knocked on a crack head’s door and told him the guy in room 69 needed a fix. I’m sure that loser is now a permanent resident of the junkie hotel. Maybe next time he will think before being a dick.