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Snuff Porn with Little Whores on Friday the 13th

snuff pornFor this snuff porn whore,  my favorite holidays are Halloween and Friday the 13th. Why? Because death and dismemberment is so widespread on those days, most murders go unsolved. They get blamed on drunken pranks and sick Michael Meyers wannabes. Personally, I have always preferred Jason Voorhees. Not sure why, but a man in a hockey mask wielding a big ass knife killing horny teens gets my cunt so wet. I already have my Friday the 13th mayhem planned out. There is a secluded girls’ camp in my city. It’s off the beaten trail, but all the dirty old men know where it is at. Many have been arrested spying on young girls in the community showers and even jacking off on their angelic little faces while they sleep in their bunk beds. Anything I do will get blamed on one of the many registered sex offenders in town.

knife play phone sexI hate young self entitled bitches. Instead of butchering just one this year, I am going to slaughter an entire camp of young girls. Young bitches. I have an array of knives to use. Small ones for cutting nips and clits. Bigger ones for shredding cunts and asses. And a huge sickle for cutting off little pretty heads that can be shoved down on the posts of the bunk beds for the camp counselors to discover the next morning. What a horrific discovery. All girls camp massacre. No one discovered alive. I love hearing about my carnage in the press. Because of the young age of my victims they only show before pictures. That’s okay. I always take pictures of dead little whores for my spank bank. I love to masturbate thinking of the torture I inflicted on the little ones. I kill adults because they annoy me or are a waste of space. I kill the little ones because taking innocent lives makes my cunt drip. Who wants to help me slaughter the innocent? They may be innocent now, but they will just grow up to be cock teasing money draining little whores. Let’s have fun with them while we can.

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Taboo phone sex with sexy Makayla

Taboo phone sex

I do not know what it is. Something about your voice draws me into this Taboo phone sex call. I am weak when you call. The way you say hello gives me goosebumps. My pussy is immediately wet and I am ready and willing to do what you want me to do. The moment the phone rings and I see your number I grab my knife. I know you love the big one. The way it cuts into my tight spandex shorts. The way my skin puff out of that slit makes my pussy wet, just like it makes your cock hard.

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I love how fucking hot our Taboo phone sex is. Feeling the warm blood rush down my thighs as I cut into my pussy for you, it feels like you are there guiding the knife in and out of my worthless cunt. I want you to admire what you have done to me during our Taboo phone sex calls. Admire the ugly pussy I now have because of you. Your smooth voice controls me like the needle controls me. I will do anything to get high, just like I will do anything to make you cum.

 

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.

Snuff Phone Sex Vampira

Snuff phone sex

These fucking urges I get sometimes will lead to some of the kinkiest sex… for me anyway! I never really know how the victim feels as his body grows cold beneath me. His hard pecker inside my soaking wet pussy as I bite his nipples with my incisor implants ad lap the blood up. I love when they go into rigor mortis with their fuckstick inside me still. Riding a hard stiff rod on a stiff is just one of those things for me. Then again I love dick, no little dick men, nah, I castrate phone sex that shit!

So, earlier I got the damned urge for a bite and that taste of sin while at the bar. I looked around for a feasible victim, when I spotted you watching me. I turn on the flirtation and your at my side buying me a drink. Your going to be my bitch from here on out and die loving it.

The Sissy Gets A Kentucky Klondike Bar

Ass rape pornYou had been having problems with a sissy in your building for a while. You hated the way the little fairy faggot flitted around all the time demanding attention. Daddy told you I would help you with your problem. We entered the sissy’s house quietly and found her sleeping in her diaper and onesie, sucking on her thumb. You snatched her up out of her fluffy pink bed and told her we were going to teach her a lesson about being a prissy sissy. You ordered her to strip. When she did not comply quickly enough, you advised me to get the knife. I placed it at the fairy’s throat and began pressing in. She was so scared she pooped in her diaper, but began disrobing before I actually drew blood.

Accomplice phone sexYou told her that you smelled the shit on her often when she passed by you and since she liked wallowing in her own shit so much, you were going to give her a Kentucky Klondike Bar. Thinking she was getting ice cream, she got excited. It was then that you pulled the frozen dildo shaped turd from your cooler. It was covered in dry ice so it was still frozen solid. You handed it to her and demanded she put it in her dirty asshole and begin fucking herself with it. Once again she balked. Once again, I pressed in with the knife. This time I drew a trickle of blood before she began complying. Eventually, she started working that frozen dildo into her fairy ass. She cried at first, but eventually began liking it. Her faggot asshole must have been hot because it wasn’t long before it began softening and smushing. The smell was powerful. This was meant as punishment for the fairy, but she actually began enjoying it, because before that dildo could smush completely, she shot a small sissy load from her tiny clitty cock right on the carpet. You laughed at her inability to even make a decent size load of cum, but did you expect more from a fairy faggot sissy? To assure she would keep quiet, you snapped pics of her enjoying the Klondike and cumming hard. She knew if she told anyone, her shit loving secret would be revealed. I guess we showed that sissy who was the boss. Sherwon’t be flitting around you in her frou frou dresses anymore!

Knife Play Phone Sex with Paulina

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My husband has been on a kick with bringing men home to watch me fuck them or rather them fuck me. This is way out of character for him and what I am used to over the years. He has always been the controlling jealous type. I remember one time in our early years of dating we were out at a bar and a gentleman told him that he had a beautiful girlfriend and he ended up getting into a fight and getting us kicked out. So having him bring home these men has me baffled. At first I thought it was a trick so that he had an excuse in his mind to beat the shit out of me. Today he brought home a younger guy probably in his 30’s. Never seen this guy before in my life and I have no idea where he surfaced from. But my husband made him strip his pants down while holding a knife to the back of my neck and made me suck him off. I could feel the cold hard blade pressing against the back of my neck and the tip of it would lightly stab the bottom of my head as I slid my mouth up and down on this mans dick. He was barely getting hard at first so I knew he was nervous just as much as I was with the whole knife show. But the more I was forced down on that cock with my husbands knife the harder his rod grew in my mouth. He told me that if I did not make this fella cum that I was going to need some stitches and he would be the one playing doctor. I looked up at him and practically begged him with my eyes to please cum. He closed his eyes and started to breathe heavily and finally I tasted the salty hot load release in my mouth. Just for confirmation I had to hold his nut in my mouth and open wide for my husband to see before I could swallow. Poor guy, I am just thankful he was able to blow his rod while being under so much pressure.

Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies angieOne thing at a time. It’s been a month now and I am so close to the grand finale that I can’t stand it. It started with a drive on a cold winter day. Th snow was coming down hard and driving conditions were getting rough. Her silhouette was barely visible as she walked along the side oft he road fighting the wind. She got in my car willingly and I have had her ever since. She became a project for me. And evil, twisted project. I started by using my wire cutters to snip off fingers and toes and cauterizing the flesh to stop the bleeding. Each time I removed a piece of her, I wanted more. After last night she is simply a torso with a head. All of her limbs are gone. Looking at her wiggling and squirming has my cunt so fucking wet with the need for the final step. This will be the last appendage to remove. Being left with her lifeless be-headed body is what I have been waiting for. As I fasten my strap on around my waist I am anticipating the build up as I cut her head off. I can’t wait to cauterize her neck and then slide my dick into her lifeless body. Is  there anything better then sex with dead bodies?

Cheaters get castration phone sex torture

castration phone sexLet’s play a game. I’ll give you 5 minutes to hide and then I’m coming from you.  You cheated on me and you know how I feel about that. Your little slut is already dead, hacked into pieces and fed to the dogs that roam the streets. I tortured her for 3 days, cutting her from pussy to ass, making her beg for her life. I stomped her face in before suffocating her with my bare hands. It was sweet revenge. She was fun but you are the one I want to see in pain. I think CBT and then castration so you can never populate the world with your spawn.

I like to hear you whimper as I place your cock in the vise. You don’t need it, you spineless worm. You think you can fuck any women out there while you were mine. I’m a jealous bitch. I warned you when we met that I’d kill you if you ever cheated on me. Placing my stiletto boot on your nutsac, I love the way you whine and try to get away. Sorry, lover boy. Youa’re gonna lose those balls before you join your girlfriend in the pits of hell. Or maybe you can spend your life as a eunich, servicing men as an ass-pussy faggot.

I tighten the vice and you scream. I’m leaving it this way until your balls turn purple from no blood flow. I want them to swell like they did when you fucked her. I hope it was worth your life, you piece of shit. I don’t get heartbroke. I get revenge.

Your nuts are good and purple now as I pull my blade. I won’t even flinch as I hack off your manhood and let you bleed out on the floor. You scream as I cut deeply. You call out to God. Haha, there is no God for sinners like you. My pussy is soaking and I will cum as you twitch for the last time.

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Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Taboo Phone Sex Call

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. Why? Because testicles are for winners. Let’s be honest here. If you read past the first sentence, you are not a winner. You are a loser with a tiny dick or a broke down dick or just a fucking moron who has no reason procreating. A real man would see the word castration and say to himself, “What the fuck,” and not read any further. Not you right? You are still reading this because you know you do not deserve your balls. You need a woman like me in your life who will not hesitate to remove your junk. I have a special place in my cold dark heart for losers who can admit their short comings and ask for help. It won’t make me not remove said loser’s balls, but I will do so more compassionately. You piss me off or fight me, your testicles get fed to the animals and you don’t get the benefit of a soldering iron. You can just bleed out.

My reputation for junk removal is well known in certain parts. Often times I get men sending me letters with pictures pleading for me to whack off their nuggets. Many offer to pay me for my time and service. Just last week, I gave  Bob the chance to lose his balls for a small fee. He had been begging me for months. No money was ever offered up until he got in trouble with the law for exposing his little click stick to some young girls, who by the way laughed at him and snapped pictures they later posted on Instagram and Snapchat before calling the police.  When I arrived at his place, I found him with a castration band already around his balls. They were turning blue and he was having difficulty talking. I put a ball gag in his mouth so his neighbors would not hear the screams. I laid a towel down underneath him as not to stain his carpet. And, I handcuffed him to a chair so he could not fight me.

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I have lots of ways to take off nuts, but Bob was getting the compassionate service since he paid me $2,000. A grand a nut.  I pulled his balls down and sliced at the skin being tugged away from his body by the band with my big blade. Blood splattered;  Bob passed out and his nuts fell to the ground. I cauterized the wound, used some smelling salts to revive him, then left him his testicles as a memento . How you interact with me determines if your get the compassionate service or if you bleed out on your living room rug.

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Rape phone sex fantasies

I was at the local park jogging as I every afternoon. Yesterday was different I ended up going later in the day it was almost dark when I got there but that’s ok I grow up in the town and in this park. So I felt very safe there. When I parked my car there were a few cars in the parking lot so I know I was not alone. I got out and put on the headset and locked up my car,and headed over to the jogging trail. Once I got there I looked around me and did not anyone so I turned on my music and took off. The running trail was made of gravel and dirt about 10 miles long went around the full park in and out of the woods up and down hills. While jogging along the trail I kept hearing someone behind me but when I looked back no one was there. So my mind was playing tricks on me I guess. So that’s what I tried to tell myself my mind is just playing tricks on me. The more I jogged into the wood the darker it got. I heard someone running behind me so I turned to look. That’s when it happened I was hit upside my head and knocked down on the gravel road. I could not see anything all I knew was I had his weight on me holding me down to the ground.

 I tried to yell but he covered my mouth with his big hand. He said if you want to walk away from this alive then you will do as your told. He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed my wrist and pulled me over into the woods. Once in the wood he bound my hands together and pulled out a knife cutting off my top with one slice then ripping off my bra and using it as a gag so I could not scream for help. I had tears running down my face he seemed to enjoy my crying. He used his knife to cut off my pants when he saw I was not wearing underwear he called me a slut and punched me in the face over and over the more I cried the more he laughed and get turned on. He said that right bitch you’re going to make my Rape fantasy come true. He pulled his dick out and pushed it hard into my pussy while putting both hands around my throat choking me I could not breathe I had a gag in my mouth his dick in my pussy and his and checking me out. The harder he fucked me the tighter his hands got around my throat. Before I knew it I started blocking in and out I could fill him in me and hear him but I could not more than the lights went out everything thing went black I just knew I was going to die right there in the park where I grow up. Not sure how long is went one I was blacked out. I wake up some time later and was not sure what all happened but in a way being his victim was a big turn on for me too. I really enjoyed being his victim in many ways he made my fantasy come turn also someone taking total control over me and doing any and everything that turns them on. Now I want to be your victim and make your Rape phone sex fantasies come true.