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Necrophilia My Fave Hobby

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I just couldn’t help myself.  As soon as I saw that young dead black stud come into the morgue with his huge cock, I knew I had to have him.  Necrophilia is one of my favorite hobbies.  Lucky for me, I have the perfect job for it.  My cunt immediately got wet as soon as I unzipped that body bag.  I immediately pulled off my panties and climbed on top of him.   Rigor Mortis is a beautiful thing when you wanna fuck a cold dead body.  I rode his cold stiff cock over and over.  I even climbed on top of his face and fucked it too. I must have cum at least 3 times already.  Ok, bye for now, I got a huge dead stiff cock calling my name.

Castration phone sex

castration phone sexI woke up next to my boyfriend tied up and unable to move. He was also tied up and laying on his back. The man who napped us came and started to pull my clothes off my body. He made my boyfriend watched as he forced his cock inside my pink pussy hole. He liked it more when I would cry and try and squirm out of his grip.

My boyfriend got a throbbing hard cock while he watched me get taken advantage of. The man hurting me made me look at my boyfriends cock popping out through his pants. He demanded that I hurt him for liking the fact that my pussy was tore open. He put my face by my boyfriends balls and forced me to rip his ball skin off of him with my teeth.

He made me bite each testicle off as his cock was inside my ass hole. He controlled how hard I bit down on his balls, by how hard he rammed his cock into my virgin ass hole.

Snuff Sex Kill List for 2108

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Snuff sex is what I plan on doing more of in 2018. What was your New Year’s resolution? I was not as sadistic as I know I can be last year. There are way too many folks in this world who deserve to die. Are you one of them? Let me tell you who I think deserves to die. It is a long list, so I cannot include everyone. But, here are the ones who top my list as deserving a painful, slow death. Men with tiny dicks deserve castration at the very list, but death if they try to force their sissy dicks on women. Tools and assholes who think the rules don’t apply to them. Misogynistic men who degrade and abuse women. If they have pin dicks too, then their deaths should be extra agonizing.  I don’t just make men into my snuff porn movie stars. There are plenty of women who top my kill list too. Mean girls. Women who think they are better, superior and hotter than other woman, so they treat their sisters like shit. You know the type. A girl who steals another woman’s man just because she can. Weak women are on my list too. Women who put up with grade A assholes and stand by them time and time again when those assholes cheat or abuse them. Cock teases of all ages are on my list too. Little girls, coeds and mature women who get real men hard then leave them with blue balls. I bet you know of few girls like that. The kind of chick that leads you on, makes you shell out money just to hang with her, then acts like she is a virgin. Those kind of girls, I really hate and enjoy killing, especially while you are force fucking her tight holes. I want to kill girls who get pregnant multiple times by different baby daddies and then expect taxpayers to support their whore ways. I have a long kill list. What I am short of is accomplice phone sex men to help me rid society of all the filth. Want to help me dispose of the garbage?

Bus ride from hell

castration phone sex I was taking the bus downtown something I am totally against, but I had to take it because my car was in the shop. When I think of bus stations and public transportation I see the oddest people. I suck up my pride and took the bus for the day. It wasn’t that bad the new buses were eco-friendly and surprisingly clean. The crowd was built of new college students and they were all freshman. They were immature and totally trying to cat call and make all the girls on the bus feel some type of way. I honestly thought I was going to get out and not see these guys ever again. I was so wrong. To my surprise, they got off at my stop and started to follow me. They cornered me tot he back ally by the bus stop. They made me get on my knees and suck each of their cocks. In my head, I was thinking about revenge. I was imaging cutting their cocks off for being evil assholes. I wanted to see them pay for making me their cumslut.

Snuff Porn: Life Imitates Art

snuff pornI love snuff porn. It is foreplay for me. I brought a guy home from a party last night. He thought he was getting lucky. He was in away, but really, it was me who was the lucky one. I was going to snuff him. He was annoying as fuck. Wouldn’t take no for an answer at the party. Followed me around like a puppy dog and even insulted me when I said no for the tenth time. He was the friend of a friend, so I was giving him the benefit of the doubt. That benefit was gone when he said I should feel grateful for the attention. He was so stupid, he bought my 180 turn around. I mean what woman goes to saying no 100 times to suddenly begging a guy to come home with her? No girl plays that hard to get. The way I saw it, he deserved to be killed for being that stupid. I tied him up to my bed claiming I wanted to have some BDSM fun. I put in a porn movie. He thought it was going to be a kinky porno, so he was horrified to see a man being castrated and tortured to death by a Goth goddess. He still didn’t understand that life was about to imitate art. I put a ball gag in his mouth because the annoying sound of his voice was going to make me kill him quickly. I wanted to enjoy the snuff sex.  I cut his balls off first, then I severed his cock. I made minor cuts all over his body before I severed a major artery and watched him bleed out slowly. I think killing him should have won me a prize or something. I did the world a favor. Maybe I need to do the world another favor and get rid of you too?

The Twelve Days of Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexI have a little game going for the holiday season called the “The Twelve Days of Castration.” So, if you enjoy castration phone sex, you should get some of my special holiday spirit. December is always my highest month for junk removal. People, especially men, annoy the fuck out of me. There are so few real men in this world anymore. We have a society of cry babies, sissies, self-entitled assholes, wimps, cyber bullies, whiners and misogynistic pigs. So, I spread holiday cheer by ensuring that fewer of them exist in the world. The thing about men, even those I don’t deem very manly, is they never report sexual assault. I think removing someone’s nuts constitutes assault, at least torture sex. I am collecting worthless nut sacks all months for my jingle balls collection. I chop off the nuts, persevere them in formaldehyde and use red or green dye to give them a festive look. I have a collection of holiday nuts adorning my fireplace like stockings. We all know more than one man who should not reproduce. Maybe even you! Last night I removed the nuts of a 20-year-old college boy who likes to roofie coeds then force fuck them. He was nominated for my Twelve Days of Castration by a friend of mine who works at the university and is tired of him getting off every time with a slap on the wrist. Patriarchal boys club mentality doesn’t scare me. I am a sadistic bitch with a huge ass knife collection. Tyler won’t be assaulting coeds anymore. Fuck, he won’t even be assaulting his own dick anymore. Tonight’s recipient of free junk removal is Kirk, a red neck cheating wife abuser. His wife found me on the dark net and offered to pay me, but I was happy to take his nuts for free after hearing all about him. Will you be on my naughty list this year?

Snuff phone sex

Snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, Sadistic phone sex and, Castration phone sex is what i love to role play with you Master. I need a new master just about fucking now. Will you be my new Master? I need a real man to tell me what to do. Life to me is boring when I don’t have a Master telling me what to do. One that will take me out to work the corner. I’m even happy if you take me to the truck stops. I love being a good little fucking fuck slut. Love getting the dick in me all over me. Specially when they cum all over me and make me walk around like that with no shower just full of cum for the whole day. Master I’ll even get my pussy full of cum and get one of the little cum sluts to suck it out of my tiny tight pussy!

Castration Phone Sex: Lorena Bobbitt is My Hero

castration phone sexHave you been searching for castration phone sex? You may have read it is my speciality. I am a sick bitch. My personal hero is Lorena Bobbit. She didn’t take the balls, she took the whole damn dick! I channeled my hero this weekend. I was at this new Goth club. Normally, ass wipe, douche bag hipsters don’t frequent such clubs, but I found the one who did. From his skinny jeans to his cheesy pornstache, he annoyed the fuck out of me. Out of all the punk princesses in the club, he fixated on me. He took my blunt “Get the fuck out of my face” statement as flirting. I don’t flirt. I either fuck you, kill you or castrate you. He ordered a Pabst Blue Ribbon beer. Dude, what the fuck? This is like an Absinthe kind of place. He was the biggest tool I have encountered in a long time. I decided to castrate him in the bathroom. I would cut his balls off and pin them to the bathroom wall as a warning to other guys that this is not a pick-up bar. I made him think he was getting lucky in the bathroom, but it was me who was getting lucky. I told him to show me his cock and balls. When he unzipped his pants, I pulled out his cock. As I was getting ready to slice his ball sack off, I slipped. I took more than the tip! I ended up Lorena Bobbitting him. His pecker was sliced clear off. Blood was spurting all over the bathroom floors and walls. It was a happy accident! I thought perhaps I should call for help. I mean that can kill a guy. I just walked out of the bathroom, with his pecker in my purse. I drove home and fed it to my Pitbull. Next day I heard about a man found in a pool of blood in a new club missing his penis. There was a large search for his severed dick.  I just laughed and patted my dog’s head.

Castration Phone Sex with Venus

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is by far my favorite. I am not a man hater. Guys think that because I like removing some dude’s nuts that I am some ball busting male hater. I look at what I do as charity. I am stopping the spread of stupidity. I am stopping the spread of misogynistic behavior. If a guy begs me for junk removal, he is no man. He doesn’t deserve his testicles. Those are for winners. Many times, however, I take a guy’s junk for free. I consider that charity. I did some fine charity work over the weekend. The mall is my hunting ground. Usually when I am there, however, I am hunting young flesh to exterminate. I have noticed a dirty old pervert stalking the jailbait for weeks. Facial recognition programs told me he was on the sex offenders list. He diddled some young girls and showed his old creepy genitals to some other girls playing in the park. He was clearly hunting new victims. I appreciate other sick fucks, but I do hate a certain type of P man. The ugly fat slobs with no game who even a fat ugly girl would reject. I confronted him. I explained I knew who he was, and I would report him for violating his parole. He tried to pull a knife on me in the food court. I knocked it out of his hand and pushed him into a public restroom. I yanked down his pants, laughed at his small pecker and cut off his balls. Right then, I de nutted the creeper.  I had nothing to stop the bleeding because I planned on drugging him and doing this at home. I flushed his nuts down the toilet and told him he won’t be preying on young girls again. I walked out of the bathroom with a big smile. I heard later a man had been rushed to the hospital, the victim of a violent castration. He is an old pervert who preyed on young girls. The list of suspects who wanted his balls, I was sure was long. It was a charitable castration.

Sex with Dead Bodies Because Dead Dick is the Best Dick

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is better than online dating. A chick like me doesn’t play well with others. I certainly do not enjoy playing games. I like to fuck, but I hate dating. Even men with big dicks annoy the fuck out of me. I play my own dating game. I use Tinder to find hung studs, I’d never miss. One night stands are the best. George was my latest first last date as I call them. I demand cock pictures up front. I don’t want to primp for a small dick. George was 9 inches soft, so I guessed a good 11 or 12 inches hard. We met at my favorite no tell motel off Route 66. We had a drink first, but he annoyed the crap out of me from the get go. It might be me; I have a low threshold for pricks. I gave him a hand job as part of the foreplay. Normally, I don’t partake in such stupid mating rituals, but I needed his cock hard the moment I thrust the knife in his chest. I primped long for this cock. Took me forever to assemble all the medical tools to preserve his dick. It was going to be the highlight of my dead dick collection. Once the dude dies, rigor mortis takes about 3 hours to kick in. That’s the prime fucking time. Through trial and error, I have discovered that the dick needs to be erect at the moment of death for the best dead fucking. I looked so good too. I am patient for the right man. He was the right one too. I did my nails and sharpened my knives while I waited for rigor mortis to kick in. Then I rode that stiff cock to a massive orgasm. Instead of a post coital smoke, I castrated his cock, stuffed it and saved it for my collection. Dead dick is the only dick.

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