Tag: Knife play phone sex

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Thing

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my thing. I like to slice and dice. I am called the wicked butcher online and on the dark net. Venus is not my real name, but your probably guessed that. Girls must have some secrets, right? Only my family knows my real name. It is one of the ways I go undetected. I am a ghost. Back to my knives. I castrate. I stab. I cut. I slice. I dice. Sometimes I torture a victim, other times I kill them. My knives are my best friends and the only friends I ever need. I was on a killing spree last night. I was just in a mood. Let me tell you the snowstorm was my accomplice because it made people stuck and prevented them from escaping. It was like 0 degrees last night but there were folks out. I had my dad’s old tow truck as my cover, and I picked up a few different victims. My favorite though was a mom and her cute little girl. What kind of mother drags her angel out in a snowstorm to get booze and cigarettes? Not a mom who deserved to live. They got stuck in the snow, so I offered a lift home with the car in tow. I have many skills and loading a car on a tow is one of them. It was so dark, and the mom was already drunk as a skunk, so no one realized I was taking them to my kill shack. Mom was guzzling her straight vodka in the back. I carried her in the house and punched her, knocking her out. I put her brat in a dog cage. Made her watch while I put her pathetic mother out of her misery. I just stabbed her in the stomach and ripped her open. Gutted her like a pig and watched her bleed out. I swear her organs smelled of liquor. They were fermenting. The daughter was in the cage crying and screaming. I fed mom to the coyotes, then mopped up the floor. The little girl, I am saving for you. You can be my accomplice phone sex partner because I know you have a thought or two about what we can do to her.

Knife play phone sex slut

knife play phone sex

I was sitting on my bed, in my dorm room when the door slowly creaked open. I stood frozen in panic, in nothing but a tank top and g string panties as a strange man walked in. As he turned to lock the door, I caught sight of a big, sharp knife in his hand. He pushed me back onto my bed and told me that I better not try to fight back. He slid the blade down my body, slicing my panties off. He lifted them to his nose and took a deep breath. He pressed the blade into my throat and told me that he was going to force fuck my brains out. He then told me that I better beg, plead and pray if I wanted my pathetic life spared. I don’t think he realized that the dorm he had broken into belonged to a twisted, evil knife play phone sex whore. I was more than ready to be his snuff slut for the evening. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me. I begged him to stab that blade into my throat instead of begging for my life. He wrapped my sliced up g-string around my throat and started to strangle me with it as he was jamming his cock into my asshole. As I began to lose consciousness I could feel his hard dick dumping cum into me. He pulled the fabric tighter and watched as my face turned pale blue and then deep purple. When he felt my body go limp, he dropped me on my face and left to find his next victim. I wasn’t the first and I won’t be his last…

 

Rip My Heart Out

Knife play phone sexOh that dreaded holiday is finally behind us. You didn’t need a valentine, if you want someone’s heart you just take it. Carefully playing with your blades, sharpening and testing the points. Save only the sharpest one for me. Make sure the table is ready and straps tested to be tight and secure. I won’t run away but can’t promise my body won’t react to the craving into my flesh. Make the first cut just the upper left of my chest follow the dotted lines you marked out a complete circle to carve out a little hole in my chest. Pulling off the flesh, with minimum blood giving you a perfect view of the heart currently still pounding in my chest. You tease me as you reach in and ask if I can feel my heart in the palm of your hand. Sharing one last laugh with you, as you grip tight around the beating muscle and tear it right out of my chest. My last sight as the world fades away is you laughing covered in blood splatter, and blood shooting out my chest cavity traveling down my tits and slowly dying down as my blood grows colder. Unable to live on without the missing piece currently in your hand.

They’re Only Happy When I’m Screaming

Snuff PornI went out looking for some fun the other night dressed for trouble and I found it!

There was this really two hot guys that started flirting with me right away and I knew that they were exactly my type of man…the kind to make me cum like a whore and leave me limp on the floor!

So of course when they mentioned going to a private party, my tight little cock trap did her flip and I was ready and willing!

They were getting a little rough in the car, forcing their cocks down my throat and choking me while they skull fucked me, but I love a man that knows how to control a bitch so I was just getting more and more turned on!

By the time we got to this ‘party’, my clothes were turn, my neck was red from being choked and pinned down and my pussy was torn and wet and dripping with cum!

There were hundreds of men at this party and I was grabbed by the hair and drug across the floor as soon as I stepped in!

My clothes had been torn off long ago as they suspended my bruised naked body in the air, limbs pulled and stretched to the point of breaking while they ram fucked my ass, cunt and face with their hard cocks of steel!

But they were only happy when I was screaming!

Tearing my cunt with two massive cocks at a time was just a teaser!

Ripping the tender flesh of my tight ass with their ass rape porn meat was a warm up!

They wanted blood!

The cold steel of the blade they pressed against my hot stinging tits was a slight comfort…until the sliced off my nipples!

And my the bruised skin on my thighs was easily sliced by the snap of the leather whip!

Then I felt the knife slide deep inside my burning cunt!

Then men pissed on my cum covered ass while they chanted…Fuck the whore!

I felt the blade being thrusted deep inside what once was my sweet soft pussy!

Only twice.

 

 

Bloody Phone Sex Fun

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody fun. Honestly, if there is no blood or guts, I am bored. Violence turns me on. I love filming myself with a tender age victim. When you cut a young girl, it is like veal. Tender, not tough. The blood that flows from the skin is crimson red. Oh, how the young ones bleed too. I had a young girl tied up on my kill shack bed the other night. When she woke up, she cried for her mommy and daddy. She was naked and tied tightly to the bed. She was not going anywhere. I had an array of blades on the bed. Once her eyes saw my BFFs, she started crying and screaming. I told her tears make me wet. Fear makes me wetter. I made small cuts all over her body to see her blood flow. I started masturbating watching her bleed. These cuts were just to get the blood flowing, not for her to bleed out. Call it foreplay. I masturbated watching the bright red blood trickle down her lean belly and drip between her legs. Blood is a good lube when you are exploring your rape phone sex fantasies for the young. I got out my huge dildo to fuck her virgin cunt. Now that is the sweetest tasting blood ever. The blood that flows from a busted hymen. Little thing was crying and sobbing so hard I thought she might start convulsing. I was torturing her for my pleasure. Honestly, a lot of pleasure. Between her bright red blood and her cries, I was super fucking wet. I thought about a slow bloodletting. I have done it before and stored the blood in the freezer, but I decided to put my wounded animal out of her misery. I diced her up alive because I do get off on knife play phone sex and tossed her to the animals.

Need a Partner for Teen Rape Porn

teen rape pornDo you like teen rape porn? Watching it is one thing. Making it is an entirely different ballpark. Sadly, I must make a lot of these movies solo. It is so much more fun with a partner in crime. You can do more damage to a hot teen slut with your cock than I can with a strap-on or a fist. Well, maybe not more damage, but you can certainly take care of the middle part, right? I had a cheerleader slut I slaughtered last night by myself. I am not saying I did not have a good time because I did. I just would have liked to see you fuck the light in her eyes away. You could tell she was a privileged twat. She kept saying things like, “My daddy will kill you if you hurt me.” And “I’m the head cheerleader.” She is the headless cheerleader now. Stupid cunt. She was feisty. I should have sold her to my friend who is in the underground sex slave world. Instead, I had fun with her by myself. I should have tortured her longer too, but her mouth never stopped talking about daddy or how special she was. I wished you were there to explore those violent rape phone sex fantasies of yours. I mean this bitch deserved cock in all her tight teen holes. She was a fucking virgin. Dressed like a slut at the mall. A fucking cheerleader too. But I popped that cherry with my strapon. Made her suck her virgin blood off my fake cock too. She never shut up. Even as I was gagging the twat with my bloody strapon she kept talking about daddy. Well, daddy could not save her from me. I used my hatchet to behead her so she would shut the fuck up about daddy. Boy did that make a mess. I kicked her head outside in the snow. This morning it was gone. Eaten by wild animals. Snuff porn is better with an accomplice. I killed the pretty white teen cheerleader. I tortured her. I fucked her. But having you there to fuck her would have been such a more satisfying kill for me.

kidnapping phone sex with Stephanie

 

kidnapping phone sex

I had a call that ended up in a much more evil way that my usual kidnapping phone sex call. I recognized the area code as being very close to where I live. After revealing to him that I was only about an hour away, we realized that we could have so much more fun than we thought. We had a golden opportunity to live out any twisted fantasy we wanted. We made arrangements to meet at a local park and have some fun. Just like we agreed, I had brought along a little throw away brat that I scored from some junkie slut for a few hundred bucks. We took turns licking her and playing with her before he wanted to have his real fun with her. I held my hand over her tiny face to muffle the screams as he jammed his hard cock into the soft spot on her little skull. He forced his cock in out, scrambling her tiny brains and shooting cum into her little head until she was limp. I licked the brains matter and jizz off of his dick while he drove us around town, looking for more brats to snatch up and play with. I think I’ve found the perfect playmate.

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Accomplice

knife play phone sex

There are times when I do enjoy being the victim in knife play phone sex fantasies, but today I’m really in the mood to find myself an accomplice. Wouldn’t it be fun to find a young brat to torture together? We could sit at the mall and look for girls until we find just the perfect one. Maybe she’s acting bratty and trying to talk someone into buying her something that’s way too expensive for a girl her age. When nobody is looking, we’ll just snatch her up and take her home with us. That’s when the real fun begins.

Let’s strip her down, oil her up so she looks all slick and delicious, and then tie her to the bed. That oil all over her body is going to make the blood that’s dripping down her body look so sexy. I will trace the lines of her hips with the knife while you spread her legs and push that fat cock inside her. It’s going to be so much fun to listen to her scream for help. But we know that the room is sound proof and nobody is going to be coming to rescue her. Call me so we can talk about the dirty details!

Medical Castration phone sex

Castration phone sex

Castration phone sex is not for every one. Only those men who need to have those pathetic useless balls removed! I personally like to add some cock torture to the castration process. Now medical devices are such a help when it comes to removing your testes. Can we talk about hot large sounding bars going into your urethra?

 I am such a fan of these medical instruments that I can use to torture you. I know what you’re thinking. You want to keep your balls and you don’t want your cock to have any pain. Well too bad, too sad. A man like you is not met to have his full ball set. Am I opinionated if I would like to slice your dick off? We can start with some barbed wire and a nice fillet knife. For my personal favorite and nice extra sharp diamond cut scalpel. The process might be a little bloody a whole lot pain. But I’m a sadistic talking deviant bitch who pulls no stops when it comes to castration and medical torture. I really don’t see those balls or that cock having a future. If it was up to me every call would be a medical fetish phone sex opportunity.one where I remove your pathetic useless male organs. Your girl Jezabel has a great need to eat your balls and dick and drink your blood! 

Your Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice

taboo phone sexI cater to your taboo phone sex fantasies. No vanilla fuck calls or gfe experience with me. My favorite things? Castration, accomplice calls, cannibalism and anything that involves snuff and rape fantasies. If you never attempt to make me your victim, we will get along fine. This is not a job for me. I do this to connect with worthless pieces of shit and like-minded sick individuals. I make my money being a sick bitch for hire on the dark net. Men hire me for the shit they are too weak to do themselves or they hire me to be an accomplice. I helped a guy last night remove his balls. Guys like him give me the knowledge for my castration phone sex calls. I am called a wicked butcher for a reason. When he arrived at my kill shack, he was already sexually mutilated from a botched castration attempt. One ball was black and blue and deflated. He clearly needed my help. I put him in my castration chair to be humane. If they pay me, I am humane. A few shots of whiskey, some Novocain and a castration ban, and he barely feels it. The after aftermath is what hurts the most. After about ten minutes in a castration ban, the balls sever easily. I use a soldering pin to stop the bleeding. Leaves a nasty scar, but a no ball loser does not need to worry about scars. He cannot get laid anyway.  He paid me several grand to remove his balls, kill his dirty impulses. I did. And I loved it. Ball torture sex is so much fun. Small dick losers love CBT and ball removal. Not all of them, but the ones who request some CBT BEFORE I take the balls, are my favorite. You see. I am not the one you call if you want small dick humiliation. I am the one you call if you want that, a lot of pain and castration too.