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Castration Phone Sex: I’m Your Junk Removal Accomplice

castration phone sexCastration phone sex requires balls. I don’t mean the pathetic little nut sack dangling beneath your equally pathetic dick. I mean it takes courage, something that so many losers with worthless equipment actually possess. I get a shit ton of callers begging me to rid them of their useless and very disappointing testicles. My motto has always been, “testicles are for winners.” If you are calling me for a taboo phone sex call where I take your worthless junk, please be willing to hurt yourself at the very least. I mean the first step is recognizing that your worthless. The second step is seeking help, which my callers do when they call me for junk removal services. However, only so much of a hurt I can put on you, if you are not willing to do some self damage.  So, here are the tools you need. Booze. You will need something strong like bourbon or whiskey to dull the pain. Alcohol was anesthesia for centuries.  Duct tape. You can strap your pathetic wiener  to your belly exposing your balls for better torture or castration. You can use rope too. You need to separate your balls from your dick. Get a hammer, or some sort of blunt object. One hard smack and you can bust a nut. Literally flatten it. A sharp object is required for those who are serious about castration and it is just not fantasy for them. A kitchen knife, a razor blade, and exacto knife…. you get the picture. Something sharp enough to cut the flesh from your body. The final thing you need is a smoldering pen. Something to cauterize the wound because there will be blood. You can even use a heated frying pan. Just something really hot to seal the wound. It would really be nice for me if you were serious about castration, as serious as I am. I can tell the difference between real pain and acting. So man up. Get some proverbially balls to lose your real balls. Castration is not for the weak, but if you are serious about home castration, I am your junk removal accomplice.

Takes 3 to tango

fantasy phone sexI just cannot wrap my head around why my husband keeps bringing random men home and forcing me to fuck them. Well as always he kicks the bar up another notch with each time. He informed me that during our separation he had him a bitch that he was fucking. Like I really cared but I dare not say that to him. So before I could even express any feelings there was a knock at the door. He opens it and in comes this lady with another man. I already had an idea of what was about to go down, but I had no idea this was the woman he had been seeing. So introduces us and almost immediately this cunt starts smacking me around. I wanted to so badly punch this fucking bitch back in her face but I knew if I had my ass would have been jumped by all 3 of them. So I took her shit and stood there as she humiliated me in my own home. Ripping my clothes off me and grabbing me by the head of my hair forcing my mouth down on this guys cock that she had with her. She was a tough broad. I tried to lift my head up as she was basically choking me out with his dick and she just kept shoving me down more. After she nearly killed me with his cock She handcuffed me to the head board and the tied my legs up spread eagle. This man got on top of me and started pounding my cunt while she rammed a huge black rubber cock up my ass with no lube what so ever. This torture went on for hours while my husband just sat back and stroked his cock and drinking beer.

Torture Sex Revenge

torture sexI got wicked drunk last night. Fuck, I was high too. Some guy at a bar gave me some good blow. We were doing lines on the bar and drinking 80 proof bourbon. I’m a tall woman. I can usually hold my liquor, not last night. I woke up with a different man. And not in the way you assume. I was on some rack. Naked, tied up, with little metal clips all over my body. It was pure torture sex. My skin felt like it was on fire. The metal was piercing my flesh. There was a funnel gag in my mouth and I was drinking something rank. Well being forced to chug it actually. “How do you like my piss, Cassie,” he inquired with a snarky grin on his face. He didn’t look familiar at all.  He saw the look on my face. “Don’t remember me whore,” he seethed? I was scared. Clearly, I had pissed this guy off at some point in my life, but no clue when or where. He tried to jog my memory, but when I was not getting a clue, it just pissed him off further. He started burning my flesh with a cigar. The worst was when he put it out on my clit. I screamed in pain. He sat me up to torture my cunt. Fucked me with a burning stogie while yanking on the clips attached to my pussy. He was face to face with me; staring me dead on in the eyes.  As he was burning my thighs and clit with the cigar, it hit me. I did know him. Not by name, but in the elevator of my building. He was making sure I knew him now. He carved his name in my stomach. Billy. According to him, a whore like me has no right snubbing anyone. I will never forget him now.

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I was sleeping in my bed at night, the moon was the only light shining through my windows in my home. I thought I was comfy and safe. The sheets were grazing along my nipples and pussy since I enjoy sleeping naked, and I felt my pussy get wet in between my legs. Not thinking that my curtains were open- I started to spread my legs and rub my pussy. I was really rubbing my pussy hard, thinking about a dick going down my throat and into all of my holes- fucking me stupid. Well I guess I was so stupid to not think anyone would see me. The sensation was shooting through me body to fuck my pussy faster. I was on the verge of cumming until I heard a cough coming through my door way. I quickly stopped what I was doing and hid under my covers. Stupid, right? Fucking myself stupid, exactly. Like the covers will do anything for me? I heard breathing above me. The covers were ripped off of my naked body and I was immediately jumped on. Before I could let out a scream he cover my mouth with his big manly hands and he started making bites all down my body. He was just a shadow to me since I could not see his face. I feel his teeth sink into my neck. He whispers in my ear that it is only going to hurt a little. I try squirming and he doesn’t let me move since he is way bigger then me. He takes a bite right on to my nipple. His teeth dig into my soft flesh around my nipple. I bite down on my teeth bracing his sharp teeth that rip my nipple right off. He does the same thing to the other one. He likes bitting, and continues down my body, ripping away with his teeth at my flesh. I feel cold blood running down the sides of my body. He doesn’t stop making bites into me. When he gets down to my pussy, he rips the skin right off of my pussy swollen pussy mound. My inner thighs get devoured with bite along with my legs, my pussy lips, and back up to my tummy and tits. I hope his bitting fetish eventually leaves some of my skin in tact.

I Devoured Her

taboo phone sex karmaWalking past the neon sign, the lure of the heavy metal music drew me in. As my eyes adjusted to the dimly lite room I saw her there on the stage. Black electrical tape clung to her body in an erotic pattern barely covering her nipples and the center of her bald pussy. Grinding the pole in front of her she was working the crowd. Her goth makeup completed the look and had my pussy wet as hell. I ordered a drink and sat as close to her as I could get. Holding up a twenty I caught her eye. Stepping off the stage she straddled me and began my lap dance. then she turned to face me and blood began to drip out of her mouth. The fire was burning inside me now and I had to have her. As her set ended she joined me. Sipping a Bloody Mary my taste for real blood was growing. I needed to taste her flesh and blood. Taking her home was easy. Taking out the rope and tieing her to the stone alter, she gave in to my desires. Her pussy was so wet, her nipples rock hard. It was time for me to feast. I started by nibbling on her body but soon I was biting her harder. Unable to control myself I came away with a chunk of thigh and the taste of her blood left me with no restraint. I devoured her. Each scream brought me closer to orgasm. Each bite increased my appetite. I needed release. Positioning my self between her legs I ripped her pussy lips off one at a time and felt the flow of cum running down my legs. I don’t know when she passed out, but it really didn’t matter. She was finger licking good.

Torture Sex for a Cheating Whore

torture sex spsTorture  sex is all a worthless whore deserves. That is what every man tells me. Last night, I heard it from a woman too. A rather cruel dominant women who found out I fucked her husband. She set a trap for me, then when I arrived made it clear she was in charge because a cheating whore too dumb to know a set up doesn’t deserve any mercy. She tossed me on the couch. She was stronger than she looked. I hear rage can do that to a person. My hands were bound behind my back; my feet restrained. I was her captive. “You took something from me bitch; now I plan on taking something from you,” she seethed. I was scared. Women can be far crueler than men, especially women scorned. She started stroking my hair. I felt sick to my stomach. When I tried to beg and plead for forgiveness because I didn’t know he was married, she smacked me then put a spider gag in my mouth. I saw the scissors. I knew she was going to take my precious long blonde locks. A woman’s beauty is so tied to her hair. She did more than that. She cut my hair, shaved my head then carved whore on my chest with the scissors. Deep too. I started bleeding. I was helpless. My whore behavior put me in this position, along with my stupidity. I should have known he was married. Most men who want to fuck me are attached in some way or another. I was crying from the pain, but she was just getting warmed up. She lit a cigarette and put it out on my nipples. She poured alcohol into my wounds. But the worse thing she did was stab my cunt with her scissors. My pussy gushed blood. I screamed in pain. “I took your beauty and your whore instrument. Maybe you will think again bitch before you steal another woman’s man,” she said as she spit in my face. She warned me about calling the cops when she let me go. I knew better. A sick twisted scorned bitch like her would kill me next time.

Daddy Almost KILLED ME!!!

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Most people don’t believe in magic and all that crap but I DO! You see… I think I’ve been getting on my Daddy’s nerves lately. Sure I try to stay out of his way, and never fight back no matter how badly I am being abused. It’s never enough for Daddy though he just hates me so much. He knows he could never hurt me enough, he could never treat me as I really deserve…because I deserve to be dead. So many times I’ve thought I was going to die but knew Daddy would make sure I made it alive…so he could continue to use me time and time again. This morning I woke up and it was 6am. Daddy is never ever up that early but I could hear him in the kitchen…I figured I would just go back to sleep…it was nothing right? Wrong. I awoke and Daddy had my nose pinched between his fingers, he was ordering me to open my mouth and swallow it. I figured it was his cock or cum that was about to be sliding down my throat but what I tasted was chemicals. I knew I was fucked. Daddy had finally had it!!! I choked it down and saw Daddy’s wicked smile, his pants were off and his cock was hard…he jammed his cock down my throat and all I remember was his screaming “Die you worthless cunt!” as he force fucked my mouth, and beat me senseless. I don’t even know why I am alive right now…after drinking that deadly potion.

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You need a magical potion huh?

evil phone sexAhhh magical potions you say? You want something that you can drink right down, something that will immediately make you grow strong and powerful, and make your cock big and thick too? Well why didn’t you just say so?! I am quite sure that if I just reach into my magic bag here I can cook you something right up! You’ll go from wimpy little bitch to a big ole strong man in just seconds! Or… Maybe, just maybe you will just pass the fuck out instead. When I give you my special cocktail it was really nothing more than a powerful sedative and once I had you knocked out it made it so much easier to tie you to my rack. Ohh it was so amusing to see you wake up so thoroughly confused, poor little man, you were expecting muscles and a long throbbing cock and instead woke up to tight ropes binding you, cutting into your flesh and rubber bands tightly wrapped around your pitiful little shriveled up cock and balls. You looked so frightened because you knew what was coming next, you knew that you would be very lucky to survive this! You shouldn’t have pissed me off pet, you shouldn’t have acted like you did nothing wrong after the fact too and then to have the nerve to ask me to make you a spell as well?! You deserve your punishment whore so grow the fuck up and take it like a man!

Ass Rape Porn Becomes an Extreme Rape Porn for Profit

ass rape porn blairYou called me this morning. Told me to be ready for your arrival. We were going to make a little ass rape porn. I’m a good whore. I do as I am told because I am a submissive slut. What you failed to mention was that you were bringing friends. Friends on 4 legs, not 2. I tried to tell you that I was not down with fucking man’s best friend, but you were not having any of my back talk. You slapped me so hard that I fell backwards. You put a knife to my throat to convince me I needed to do what I was told. One of your friends had a camera to record my ultimate degradation. You explained to me that lots of men pay good money to down load extreme rape porn. You and your buddies primed my ass with some hardcore anal fucking. Filled me cum, then told me to make you some money. You smeared peanut butter all over my ass and pussy before the gate opened. I could hear them charging me from behind. I closed my eyes and tried to escape my body. I felt the beasts licking me. Pushing their slimy tongues into my fuck holes to get all that peanut butter out. One whistle from you and they mounted me like animals. Slimy pronged red  rockets hooked into my pussy and ass. I knew if I moved they would pull my insides out then you might snuff me out for ruining your little twisted movie. I was stuck being gang banged by 4 legged beasts. I could hear you snickering, calling me names, telling your friends what a worthless whore I was for evening doing this film. I didn’t think I had a choice. Death or this. That’s no choice. I hope you profit well off of my shame.

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Never Seen It Coming

Snuff sex       I am such a worthless whore who deserves to get the living hell beat out of me. And that is exactly what happened to me today. I came home and the moment I walked through the door I felt a sharp stabbing pain to the back of my neck. He was waiting for me behind the door and the second it closed he attacked me. Most times I see it coming but not this time. Once I was down on the ground he repeatedly kicked me with his pointy toed cowboy boots. I started to feel a warm rush come over my face and then I seen it. A pool of blood started to build up beneath my near lifeless body. I thought he must have broke my nose and that was where all the blood was pouring from but it turns out he had cracked my skull. As I begged and pleaded for him to stop it was just giving him more fuel to beat me even more. I finally gave up and went limp. The last thing I remember feeling was his cock ramming my asshole. I was face down in my own blood practically drowning in it. When I woke up in the hospital I was alone and confused. At that very moment I had no idea what happened and couldn’t answer a single question they were asking me. Finally I fabricated a good enough story for them that they believed me and I was soon released to go back home.