Tag: Knife play phone sex

Snuff Sex with Castration

snuff sexSnuff sex is the only kind I have because I am no one’s girlfriend. I don’t do lovey dovey bullshit. I told this guy repeatedly that I was not interested. He thought I would be the prefect girlfriend. He learned the hard way I was serious. After 2 hours of his incessant pushing for a date, I let him think I caved. I let him think I would go home with him and fuck. Nothing could have been further from the truth. I don’t fuck annoying losers. When he got naked, I laughed. He had a micro penis. I figured he did. He was shocked that I was laughing. He was even more shocked when I pulled out my knife. He never saw that coming despite my appearance.  I don’t look like a girlfriend. I look like a psycho goth killer. He said, “Baby, lets talk this over.” I am no one’s baby. Never will be. I cut off his dick. Normally, I might just castrate, but his dick was nothing more than a mushroom. All head and a short stubby steam. He didn’t need it, except maybe to pee. But that stub was not bringing pleasure to any girl and I doubt even himself. I pinned him against the wall and took his cock and his balls. Because he was so tiny, his cock and balls came off together with one swipe of the blade. He did make a mess. He shit and pissed himself before he passed out. I was shocked how quickly he went down. Hit the grown like a sack of potatoes. Hit his head, convulsed and passed out. He stole my thunder. I wanted to make a snuff porn with him. I wanted to film me mutilating his worthless sex organs, but he passed out from the shock, hit his head and technically killed himself. That just means I sill have a hunger to satisfy.

Sinister neighbors

snuff sexI didn’t think inviting the new neighbors would lead to some gnarley snuff sex. Well, that is precisely what happened. Not only was my roommate and I held captive in our apartment, but we were also both to be slaves for the new guys in town. My friend started by being flirty and then teasing. I guess teasing does get you into trouble when it comes to men who like to treat sluts like prey. We were playing with fire, and two young sluts can’t overrule two men. The guys were hungry for our bodies. They had a plan in mind, and everything was right in sight in front of them. Together we were their cum dumps, and we were both used and beaten like sluts we certainly are.

Bruised, Bloody And Beat

Rape phone sex fantasiesI love it when a man thinks he is taking advantage of my slave nigger cunt. All the men in the house take advantage of my body on a daily. My day usually consists of being thrown from one man’s room to the next. My cunt is bruised, bloody and battered by the end of the day. If my throbbing cunt is to bruised for the men to enjoy me the way they want they will work on my black already beaten asshole the next day. They sometimes get together and see how many of their cocks they can fit into my asshole. I think they like to see how far and wide my asshole has been getting stressed out by their monster cocks. One man in the house loves blood. He will smother the head of his dick from the blood of my ass or cunt and tell me to get on my knees. He will then take the head of his dick and make markings on my face with my blood. It will usually say nigger sex slave or one of the man’s names. Reminding me each day they own me and there is nothing I can do about it. I will see the headmaster sometimes, he will watch these men torture me. He acts as he doesn’t want me but I think that is his game. In fact, I know he wants me, every time my asshole starts dripping with blood I see his cock stand up in his pants. Oh I know he is a lover of blood and wants to torture the fuck out of me. It is only a matter of time. One thing about this nigger sex slave is I have learned to be patient.

I Love Knife Play Phone Sex Calls

knife play phone sexI love knife play phone sex. My knives are my best friends. I have a variety too. Big, little, sharp, dull, some for stabbing, some for dismembering. I hate most people, but I love all my knives because they inflict pain and kill those I dislike. I met Charlie at the bar. We were talking about brats. He showed me his niece. She looked like a little cock tease. She had on these booty shorts and was twerking her ass. It was on Instagram and her settings were public. That little slut was inviting trouble to find her. We were talking about how girls these days love being cock teasing whores. I could see he had a boner. He couldn’t kill his own niece, but I made him an offer he couldn’t refuse. We went to the mall and kidnapped a girl about her age. I was too far from my kill shack, so we got a no tell motel. I strapped her down to the bed naked. Charlie fucked her. He fucked all three holes. Left her bleeding and crying. I started cutting her tender flesh. I even stabbed her little cunt. I wanted her to die. She would grow up to be a self-entitled mean girl. I wanted her to hurt. Pure torture sex with my knife. She cried as she bled out on the dingy mattress. Charlie couldn’t believe I killed her. I had too. She saw her faces. She was full of his DNA.  I had him fuck her dead body for shits and giggles. I used one of my dismemberment knives to cut up her tiny little body. We took her dead dismembered and dumped her in the woods. Coyotes and foxes would eat her remains. That little cock teasing mall brat will never be found.

Jealous Jezabel Ready To Snuff

Accomplice phone sexThere is only one man in this house who has not tortured my black ass yet.  He is the head Master in charge around here. I would love nothing more than to be at the mercy of this man. I have caught myself in a fantasy about him many times. I will get on my slave knees and beg this man to torture me if I have to. I know he wants me, I see him drooling over these black slave tits of mine all the time. He has a woman I see him with who goes by the name Jezabel. Jezebel is a twisted and evil woman who wants nothing more than Blood and torture. I did not know that until she tried to snuff me out. As soon as she saw how the head Master was looking at me, I became her new prey. She checked out my background and used it against me. She paid off another man in the house to be an accomplice to her twisted plans. Once she had everything in place Jezabel tricked me into following her. Men and drugs were all I needed to hear from her twisted mouth and I was following her like a pet. Then Jezebel pounced on me and tied me up, throwing me down the basement stairs. I was frightened and turned on at the same time. I see one of the men who lives in the house in the basement with his power tools.2 girl phone sex His name is Jim. Jim picked me up and through my brittle body on a slab. Fuck, Jim looked so sexy handling me like the nigger slave I was. Then I see Jealous Jezabel walking towards me. She ripped my shirt open exposing my big titties. I saw Jim in the background looking at me like a piece of meat he was ready to eat. That is when I felt a knife pierce deep into my left titty. I screamed out in pain and pleasure. Seeing a woman take control over me, fucking my black tits up because she was jealous made me want to take her by the hair and smash her face into my oozing bloody titty. I wanted her to be my fucking vampire right then and there. Suck all my fucking nigger slave blood up. As I looked up at Jim and Jezabel the room started going black. I woke up with gauze wrapped tightly around my chest. Jezabels boy toy stopped her before she could end my life. My black tits are fucked up for right now but I can still live another day, fantasizing about the headmaster torturing my slave body.

Layla Meets her End With Jezabel

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I might be a snuff whore but I am still very much a jealous woman. And the only difference between me and the girl next door is that I carry a hunting knife. Well, that and I love the smell and taste of blood. So when my boy toy was drooling over Layla’s big black tits I knew I had to act fast. I sent out an SOS looking for men who wanted a black whore to fuck up. I found just the pay duck in Jim. He wanted her hogtied and delivered to his basement of torment.  I knew Layla’s lusty body ran drugs for her associated and took cum like it was nobodies business. I do stalk my prey before pouncing. All it took was an envelope of cash and a promise of pure coke and lots of cocks to have Luscious Layla following me like a puppy pet. Her eyes became frightened but she merely whimpered as I tied her like cattle and threw her down the basement stairs. My only request was that I got to slice and dice Layas Big Tits and make sure my boy toy knew that they were disfigured at my hands. I so enjoyed her screaming as I tortured those round black jugs. Jim had his power tools ready as we put her on the slab. My knife dug deeper the more whore Layla screamed as I made quick knife work of those titties! This was going to be a hell of an accomplice snuff out!

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is popular on Sundays. I think men get to praying for a bigger dick; praying to be a better man and they can’t do that with a shrimp dick. Little dick losers pray at my evil alter. I don’t have empathy only contempt for small dick losers. I met Tom at a bar. We had corresponded via the dark net for months. I was encouraging him to chop off his balls. He took some convincing, but he agreed. When I came down to doing it, however, he struggled. He botched it, and only nicked his left testicle. That was when he started asking me for more than just encouragement. He wanted my help with chopping off his nuggets. I told him that would cost him. We agreed to meet. Last night, was the last day he had balls. I took him to my castration chamber after a few drinks at the bar. I explained that my castration chair was an old prison executioner chair modified to chop off balls. I gave him a shot of whiskey and strapped him in. For a clean castration, no movement can occur, or I might take the cock too. I separated his balls from his dick. I use a castration band like they do with sheep and cattle. The circulation is cut off, numbing the balls. This makes it easier to whack them off. I wanted to give him a clean cut. I used sterile medical grade scissors and snip snip the balls. It is torture sex. It hurts no matter what, just hurts less when I do it properly. Jack asses get a dirty castration with serious risk of infection. For Tom, I used a soldering iron to cauterize the wound. I’m no surgeon. He will have a nasty jagged scar, but he will live a eunuch’s life from here on out.

Snuff Porn Mall Brats

snuff pornSnuff porn was on my mind when I saw this gang of mean girls berating a coffee house girl at the mall the other night. They were high school girls. Nothing meaner on earth or more vacuous either than teen girls. The queen bitch was complaining that the barista spelled her name the common spelling. Apparently, that little whore is a Tiffani, but her cup said Tiffany. Slut thought the barista was calling ger common. When she called the barista a stupid whore, I killed her in my head a few times over. Mean girls like that just grow up to be meaner girls that the world doesn’t need. I knew how to lure them away. You play to their vanity, to their sense of entitlement. I told them I was a talent scout for a horror movie. Girls like them always believe me. I took them to my cabin in the woods. I gave them drinks spiked with high levels of gelsemium, which is a toxic plant that causes paralysis. It is felt quickly too. They couldn’t move. They fell to the ground with a thud and I used their bodies for torture sex. I cut up their perfect, pretty faces. I sexually mutilated them. They could feel the pain, but they were powerless to fight or do anything about it. I could see the tears of pain. I carved names like whore and slut and bitch in their flesh, then pissed into their wounds. I was enjoying every moment too. I tortured them for 24 hours before I slit their throats and fed them to the wild animals. No one will find their remains because when the coyotes get done with them, I will burn their bones if any are left. The world will thank me for getting rid of more teen bitches.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

taboo phone sexWhat are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I could write a Russian novel about mine.  I have snuff fantasies about killing young ones, old ones, anyone… I have a wicked desire to castrate almost every man I meet. I want to kidnap and torture a bimbo slut. I want to bleed out all the mean girls in the world. I want to traffic small girls so I can profit off their tender age flesh. I want to watch a male accomplice split the pussy and ass of a young one in two. Those are just the tip of the iceberg. Every day, I meet several people that I want to do very bad things to.  I talk to them too. I wish there were more accomplices in the world but finding a man that is worthy of my time is hard. It is also difficult to find a man who can match my sadistic needs. I was hanging out with Ivan last night. He wanted to fuck a super young girl, torture and kill her. He vomited at the first cut to her flesh. What a wuss. The young girl, however, she fought like a champion. She had balls. He was a disappointment. So, I gave her a knife and let her castrate the loser who had rape phone sex fantasies about her. She was young, but she had a lot of anger inside, anger she took out on her kidnapper. I think I just found my latest accomplice. Girl power.

how bad do you want it

snuff sexI interviewed for my dream job. I have been dying to get this postion. When I got the callback, I knew I nailed it and had it in the bag. I thought my potential boss loved me and was respectable and professional. Going in for this second interview was something I wanted more than ever. I was so close to victory and potentially got this job I have hoped for, for what felt like the longest. I walked in gleefully and cheery. I could tell he was not in the mood. I guess he was parting a little too much because his blinds were closed and it was dark. I could feel the environment and vibe shift even more sinister when he started asking me sexual questions. I tried to shrug it off, but he came on even stronger. Panick surged inside me, and all I could smell was the liquor on his breath. I was wondering why he was so close to me, and I knew he wanted a piece of me. He asked me how bad I want the job and proceeded to have snuff sex with me till I was knocked out cold.