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Mutilation Phone Sex Slut

mutilation phone sex

If you have ever given me a call, then I think you already know that I am not like most girls. I take kinky to a whole new level and honestly, it is too much for some guys. But you probably ended up here because you were looking for mutilation phone sex and I know that my filthy mind will never be too much for you. Instead, when you talk to me, it will be like talking to a kindred spirit. We will just automatically get each other and to find someone sexually like-minded really is a thing of extreme beauty, don’t you agree?

When it comes to mutilation fantasies, do you want the mutilated party to be me or someone else? Maybe we can even find a girl and we can slice and dice her together. We can start small and just make her torture last for a long time. Oh, my Satan, my pussy is getting wet just thinking about it. I cannot wait to see what kinds of things you come up with to do to our little victim. Do you think you can shock me? I bet you can’t, but we’ll find out when you call me!

Georgia’s Castration of Worthless Cocks

Castration Phone SexI have happened to come across a few calls in my time but one I desperately want to try and castrating your cock. I can see it now after catching you doing some nasty shit and feeling pissed off. It’s been a desire of mine you cut off a worthless dick like yours. What the hell were you jerking I off too? You don’t deserve that little thing! I’m gonna tie it off with a rubber band making the cock hard and clean first. I’ll have you all nice and tied up for me to take away what makes you a man. I’m going to make a bloody mess out of you when I’m done. Just relax while I drag this knife up and down your body lightly and taking it down your cock ready to cut it clean off. It’s going to hurt baby but it’s what you deserve for being such a dirty boy.You need an evil bitch like me to teach you a lesson. Come here and let me give you what you deserve!

A Final Moment Of Ecstasy

Taboo Phone SexI could see the raw pink skin beneath the ropes that bound them to their torture devices.

They knew their fate and they did not care!

Sluts being lead to the slaughter by soft tongues beckoning sweet pussy juices….hard cocks promising one final transcendent moment of ecstasy!

The blade that sliced through their exposed clits was almost undetectable as their cunts clenched and contracted, spitting sweet pussy juices through the pain!

Their eyes rolled back in their heads and they did not notice the deepening color of that sweet cunt nectar as it turned from milky cream to pink and then red.

A pool of crimson drips beneath their mutilated lips as the knife plunges deeper into their cunts , destroying their virgin wombs!

I watched as their delicate white necks grew limp and could no longer support their heavy heads!

It is only then that his cock begins to rage through the blood, pounding through the torn flesh, draining his balls and spewing cum into shredded tissue that could no longer surround or embrace his throbbing rock hard meat!

And I found my untouched cunt, waiting, yearning, and dripping at the erotic torture, the final climax that was my fate!

Georgia’s recent medical fun

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I’ve recently become informed in medical fetish phone sex! Oh my god it’s so hot and so fun! Being creative of all the fun and sadistic things you can do! Having a little girl like me as a patient or accomplice, we will have loads of sadistic fun together! It won’t just stop their either. I’ll take it as far as we can go with all the nasty and scary situations I put myself into. Aren’t you ready to hear about the true painful torture of such a hot tight body? Dominating someone like me or using me to dominate another poor little girl as we rip into her precious body seeing all the torturous things we can get away with on doing to her precious body. Let me be your sexy nurse while we bring some little ladies in for you to play with! Roleplay with me and make the hot fantasy come to life with my moans and screams baby!

Bloody Phone Sex is Bloody Hot

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is bloody hot. I am not squeamish at the site of blood. I love blood. I discovered this at a young age. I was a schoolgirl when I had my first kill. I did not kill animals like most sociopaths, however. I did not target sex workers or the homeless either. I wanted a fair fight, even at my young age. I killed predators. I would get on my dad’s computer and look for where the registered sex offenders lived that were nearby. There were a lot. Did you know that when sex offenders must register where they live, it list their sex crimes and ages of their victims? It was not that felt like I had to defend little girls and boys like me. I hate brats. I hated them then and I hate them now. It was that as I was developing my dark side, I was looking for a fair fight and I wanted to kill someone no one cared about. I wanted to kill people that had a lot of enemies to generate more suspects for the crime. Even as a little girl, I was smart about killing. My first victim was a man 4 blocks away from where I lived. He had sodomized many little boys. Spent 20 years in prison and was out. I cased his place for weeks. No one lived with him, so only maybe his parole officer would look for him. I broke in a few times because I was tiny enough to get in and out of the doggy door. I knew he stilled liked little boy dick. He had stacks of illegal magazines and videos. One night, I crawled through the doggy door and stabbed him to death in his bed. Blood went everywhere because he was a fat fuck. He choked on his own blood. He was shocked to see such a young girl wielding such a big knife. I carved Pervert on his forehead and justice on his chest. No way this crime was getting blamed on a little schoolgirl who lived down the lane. It never did. To this day it is unsolved like many of my snuff porn victims. I love to kill, and I love a bloody mess. A fair fight is not always required because I do love mutilating tender age flesh too.

Craving Mutiliation

Being a pain whore is not an easy life.Taboo Phone Sex

You would think that all I would have to do is walk down a dark alley and my body would be tortured, and beaten and I would once again get that rush that only comes from having my skin ripped open!

Feeling a cold steel blade slice into my nipple, the warm trickle of blood running down my bruised swollen tits….it’s best when I am being held down against my will and being forced to take the hard angry cocks of complete strangers!

There is nothing more satisfying as waking up in a puddle of piss and cum at four in the morning, prying my bruised mutilated body from the cold dirty pavement and walking home in torn clothes that no longer cover my shame and humiliation!

But as I clean the slashes in my skin, the tears in my ass and pour rubbing alcohol on my sliced cunt ( I love the sting), I can’t help but feel frantic, wondering where I will get my next fix.

I need the pain and humiliation like some people need air!

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Slut

knife play phone sex

One of the guys that I fuck on the regular has a thing for knives. The first time he brought one out, I will admit that I was nervous. I knew he wasn’t gonna kill me, but I had no idea what he was doing. He asked me if I had ever felt the cold steel of a knife pressed up against my body. I said no, and he asked me if I would like to. He said it was one of the hottest things ever, and that he wanted to share it with me. I trusted him, so I told him that I really wanted to give it a try. I knew that it was going to turn him on beyond belief, and that kind of turned me on.

It startled me the first time I felt the knife up against my flesh. He pressed it right up against my tit, and I have to admit that the rush of adrenaline kind of got me excited. He traced my body with the knife, and every time he would press it up against me, I would tell him to fuck me harder. I’m not sure why it turns me on, but it does. Do you want to hear more about my time with my knife loving friend? Give me a call so we can play.

Knife Play Phone Sex

knife play phone sexHe inquired how I got into knife play phone sex. My love for knives is hereditary on both sides of my family. My great grandparents on my mother’s side were circus freaks. They threw knives and swallowed them for traveling carnivals.  I inherited their knife collection, and it is massive. On my dad’s side, my grandpa was a prison warden. He confiscated hundreds of handmade knives from prisoners over the decades. I inherited them. Knives made by some of history’s most hardened criminals. I have over 500 knives in my possession and they all have a story. They all have a past and a present because I use them frequently.

The other day I picked up a tool who thought he was going to fuck me.  I invited him home for some fun. He thought it was fucking fun, but I knew it was knife fun. He was perfect for an impromptu snuff porn. I told him my fuck shack was in my basement. It got his dumb ass down my stairs where all my knives were waiting for him. He fell down the last couple stairs. I thought he killed himself and robbed me of the fun. He just knocked himself out. It saved me the work of having to drug him. While he was semi conscious, I broke out my knife collection. I used one knife to castrate the loser. I had him tied to my mutilation table where I cut arteries and slit throats. I had not planned any of this, so my castration chair was not ready. I used nothing to numb his balls or stop the bleeding. What was the point? He was not going to live.  I cut all his major arteries using a different knife for each one. I sat back, masturbated and watched the loser bleed out. I know my grandpa on my dad’s side would be happy to know how I used his knives.

Knife Play Phone Sex is My Weapon of Choice

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my poison. When I have any weapon to choose from, I pick a knife every time.  Knives require skills. Knives make the fight fairer and I like a good fight. A woman with a gun is no fun. One pull of the trigger and the victim is dead. I like to prolong the imminent death. The thrill for me is in the hunt and the torture. I never just stab without some foreplay. My knives allow me to perform a variety of tasks too. I can cut. I can castrate. I can inflict pain. I can gut. I can kill. One instrument, so many ways to have fun. This weekend, my knives were used for castration phone sex. Nothing I enjoy more than taking a worthless pair of nuts. I caught this guy spiking girls’ drinks when they went to the bathroom in this bar I was at. I knew then he was my target for the night. I was not his type, but once I warned the other girls subtly, he was left with me. I got my inspiration from this movie Promising Young Woman. I am never a victim. I will protect other women though from predatory assholes. This looser was a short fat fuck. These women, myself included, were well out of his league. I acted drunk, but we never made it to his place. I took his balls in his car. Okay, I did more than take his balls. I gutted the predator like a pig. I took his balls while he was still alive though, so he would feel the pain. I taunted him with his balls too. I shoved them in his mouth while I turned him into a snuff porn star in his own car. I took his balls and killed him all with knives. One predator down, many more to go.

 

Drain Her Dry

Bloody phone sexA cold sweat covered his body down in our dark torture room, as he sat naked on top of our recent addition. She was fading in and out of sleep, the haze still working it way out of her system. Bruises, cuts, and a few burns covered her body but she wasn’t making a lot of noise anymore. He was becoming bored with her, cum dripped out of her holes as a slight moan rose out of her lips. A smirk was hard to hide on my face when I saw him pick up a sharp blade from the table. He made a small cut on her upper arm, and she barely made a noise. So he grabbed a bigger blade and cut deeper up on her chest. Managing to provoke a louder wail….that was that. It’s time to watch him drain her. Small deep cuts strategically on her body while she’s held down. When he’s done, the table goes up and we watch the blood drain like artwork from her body. The blood collects onto the floor over the altar another offering of blood and seed.