Castration phone sex is what I want to do after a bad week. Dealing with dick weeds and vacuous whores makes me want to do something about population control. I don’t know what I was thinking, but I went to a heavy metal music festival with some friends over the weekend. It was a 12 hour drive, so we stopped in West Virginia over night to rest. West Virginia is one of those backwards states where everyone makes inbred jokes for a reason. It was me and three of my Goth girlfriends. They take no shit either. When we stopped for gas about 30 minutes before we checked into the no tell motel, a few hillbilly fucks harassed us. It was like we were in some Wrong Turn movie. The boys from Deliverance followed us to our crappy little hotel wanting to party. When we turned their hick asses away, they broke into our room determined to force fuck us. We shut that shit down. We were like the bad ass bitches in Kill Bill using our knives like swords. We chopped off three dicks. These hillbilly mother fuckers wanted to assault us, so we beat them to the punch. The world doesn’t need any more inbred rednecks. Those Wrong Turn son of a bitches won’t even pee the same again because we took a lot more than their balls. I have seen every redneck horror movie made, so I was ahead of the game. I used tire chains to link them together. My girlfriends each took turns castrating a toothless bastard. We laughed as we whacked off redneck balls and dicks. One of them had a good sized pecker for an inbred mother fucker. We tossed in some torture sex for fun. I found a cattle prod in one of their trucks and I sodomized them with it. It was funny to see the pee dribble out their bloody pecker stumps. We checked out of the hotel, leaving them to be discovered by the hotel maid. Three Goth babes will never let redneck losers ruin a good day.
Tag: Goth Teen Phone Sex
Make Me Your Puppet
I have everything you need in my little dungeon just a take a look around. Plenty of hard, big, flat and sharp objects at your disposal. I’m so very willing to let your imagination run away with itself, I don’t care what that means for me. I’m not afraid of having my life ended, in fact I welcome it. Just make my every last second left count.
Do what you want with my lifeless corpse, you deserve it. I deserve the pain and torture. Giving me such a brutal end and leading me to the long sleep. There’s plenty of rope around here, I’m sure you can find a way to hold me up and make me your little fuck puppet after I’m gone.
Full Moon Double Homicide
Strangulation phone sex really gets me off. Last night during the full moon I went for a walk in a nearby cemetery. I knew there would be some horny teenagers fucking under the full moon among the graves. I brought some blood wine and waited. I scored a cute goth couple getting it and silently made my way over. I pulled out my garrote and swiftly pulled the naked big titted girl down. Her gags were music to my ears. The guy was in shock and was staring at me as I killed his little fuck toy. She went limp and I released her. His dick locked even harder as I lowered my body on him and slid my black thong over and took his teenage cock into my dripping pussy. I rode him hard using my long nails to draw blood from his chest. He moaned and bucked me. I used my garrote this time to slowly take his life waiting until the prime moment his dick would erupt before I pulled with all my might and broke his neck. It was only then that I came on his still stiff dick. It was growing colder inside me and I rode it until I could feel the dark forces rising inside of me. I am an evil bitch with a pussy that gets soaked for snuff sex play, please join me.
Dumb Victims For Evil Phone Sex
My boyfriends band was playing this sold out gig the other night and I am always going to be there to support him, and of course take care of any little groupie wannabe hoe. Trust me, there are plenty of these barely legal little sluts that are always trying to get his attention, and we both have a few good laughs on these useless cunts expense.
He’s in a kinda Goth Horror Rock type band and tends to attract young rich suburban girls that play rebellion with mommy and daddy’s money. My evil phone sex fantasies are always going to be fueled by these dumb cunts. I love luring them back to party with us after the show, sometimes if I’m feeling really evil I will lure a few back.
These cunts could never guess where some of the blood used on stage and those blood stained clothes comes from, dumb little victims like themselves of course. We smoke some potent shit that will always knock these weak sluts out in just a couple of puffs, they are either vomiting or passing out but often times both. I take the passed out cunt and rip her clothes off with my Buck knife. I then precede to run that knife along her pristine smooth flesh of her torso to her pelvic bone making a nice slit.
Rubbing her blood all over myself the fun is just beginning, she’ll get what she wants alright! My boyfriend will slide his dick into this pigskin sheath that is coated with glass shards and starts to fuck her tight little holes ripping that flesh up as she bleeds out. And before he cums he pulls out and removes that pigskin, and baptizes the cunts face with his gunk.
Goth forced to eat shit
Master was so fucking pissed off that I asked him to please have gothic phone sex with me, I didn’t realize how strong his hatred was for slutty dark whores. He gave me a violent punishment by beating the shit out of my body and forcing me to become a human toilet. I was vomiting and gagging as he shoved my head into the disgusting toilet, smearing his shit all over my face and degrading me like how I deserve to be degraded. He really is a devil all wrapped up and masked in human skin. I love that he has me twisted around his sadistic finger and pushes my limits past anything I have ever thought possible. I couldn’t seem to clean the toilet and scarf down his poo and urine quickly enough because he became even more enraged. He went into the kitchen and came back with a butcher knife… I hate when he uses butcher knives on me, they hurt sooo bad! The evil look in his eyes as he fucked my asshole with the sharp blade is a haunting image that’s hard to get out of my head.
Castration Phone Sex Sunday
Castration phone sex Sunday means you get junk removal at the economic cost of a phone sex call. Normally, I charge a couple grand to remove some loser’s balls, but on Sundays, I feel charitable. I could take loser balls all day long. Nothing gives this sick bitch pleasure like ridding losers and assholes of the very thing they need to reproduce. Certain people should not be allowed to procreate. I bet you are one of them if you are still reading. Last night I chopped off a pair of hairy balls for free. The guy was not self aware. He didn’t want his testicles removed. In fact, he took their departure from his body hard. I bet you are wondering what would justify me taking a random stranger’s balls, right? He tried to force his loser dick in my mouth in a bar bathroom. If you ask me, he got off easy. I could have taken his entire dick. I should have removed his dick, but at least now he won’t be trying to force his puny wiener in any other woman. I carry several knives with me always. This one was tucked in the back of my pants. When he forced himself into the ladies’ room and pushed me on my knees, I grabbed it. He never saw it coming. He felt it when I sliced his balls off, however. The once macho attacker was now a bleeding, blubbering bitch boy. You will never have the upper hand on me. I am always expecting the worst behavior in men. Normally, when I take some one’s balls who has paid for junk removal, I cauterize the wound. I don’t care if you bleed out on the bathroom floor of a nightclub when you assault women. I should have cut that loser’s dick off and used it to make an ass rape porn. I bet I could make a lot of money from a video where a nutless man got fucked in the ass with his severed dick.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
Murder phone sex fantasies are rampant in my sick mind. Seriously, I meet more people I want to kill than I want to fuck. My callers only feed my killer fantasies. This may be the wrong profession for a Goth chick with murder on the mind. I was watching some insipid Disney film with a caller early last week. He likes young girls. He wanted me to castrate his pervert cock for liking young girls. They way I see it, those little Disney princesses are cock teases. The world needs less of those, not more. After watching Disney cock teases, I went hunting. This was a solo hunt sadly. When young girls are the target of my rage, I prefer a male accomplice. Someone who can enjoy their little fuck holes first. That way none of the little whore goes to waste once I kill her. I can just look at a little girl and know if she is going to grow up to be one of those cheap whores that have way too many babies and expects us to pay for them. I saw the perfect victim at the mall. She looked like a little beauty queen. Whore makeup and slutty clothes and attitude a mile long. She was shaking down old perverts for candy and jewelry. I told her I would be happy to spoil her, but she told me to get lost because she wasn’t into old whores. I am not even 30 yet. I punched her in the face just right to incapacitate her. Tossed her into my trunk. I drove her to my cabin in the woods and did very bad things to her. I should have made a snuff porn of what I did to her. I cut off her clit and her nipples. I fisted her cunnie and ass. I shaved off her pretty hair. I dismembered her just to hear her scream. Then, I roasted her over an open flame and ate her tender age body. No one will find her unless they examine my shit.
Snuffing Out The Teacher’s Pet
There’s this cute little preppy bitch in my class who always seems to get all of Mr. Jack’s attention. I’m pretty damn tired of her soaking up all the focus in the classroom and today when I saw her walking out of his office after obviously getting fucked by him, I decided she had to be cut from the team- so to speak. I asked her if she wouldn’t mind meeting me in the parking lot after school so I could give her my bible-study notes. I still can’t believe that idiot believed that lie but she took the bait! She walked up with her pretty bouncy blonde locks flowing in the wind and when she went to turn around to look behind her shoulder, that’s when I knocked her out with my tire iron. I drug her body into the woods, pulled out my handy dandy knife. The first thing I did was carve the word “whore” into her forehead. Then I cut her clothes off and immediately begun stuffing my fist inside her cooch. I fisted her little lifeless body then on the last pounding, got a fistful of guts and pulled out her pussy. I got down and licked up some of the blood but then decided to cut open her stomach and to wrap her intestines around her neck to snuff her out really hard. She’s been missing for a few days now and they still haven’t found her body! Now I have all of Mr. Jack’s full focus!
Snuff Porn: Life Imitates Art
I 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?
Teen Rape Porn Victim
He told me he’d give me a lift to the next town if I would be a naughty girl for him, and let him watch me play with myself. His thing was voyeurism, and I didn’t think it would hurt anything. It was just touching myself with an audience, and at least he was being up front about what he wanted. When we got to his place, you could tell he had a family, and he brought me straight to what looked like his daughter’s room. He nodded toward the bed, so I took my clothes off and lay down on it, but he immediately barked that he wanted my ass in the air. I got on my knees, face in the bed, and pulled my panties aside. I started to touch myself, trying to get into the mood of it. Slowly, I was getting aroused, and then I was playing with myself for real. I could hear him breathing more and more heavily, stroking his meat, and that actually kinda turned me on. The next thing I heard, he was blowing his load, and I was close. So, I definitely wasn’t expecting his cock to jab into me. He started calling me by some girl’s name, and talking about how happy I’d made Daddy, because Daddy always wanted to fuck his babygirl. He was fucking me and picturing his daughter?! All I could do was lay there and take it, because he had such a grip on my hips that I knew I’d have bruises there tomorrow. The one time I tried to lift my head, he punched me in the back of it, so I didn’t move…