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Knife play phone sex with Ivy

So times you just need a real hard cock to fuck you hard. I need a nice big thick cock that can plow me for hours. I want someone to get high with me and fuck all night. I go out on the strip and I find my fuck toy for the night. I tease them on the dance floor. I make their cocks so fucking hard that they want to rip my clothes off right there on the dance floor. I lean in close and ask him if he wants to fuck me all night long and lick his ear. He follows me out and into a taxi. The entire way back to my place I was on top of him in the back seat.

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Grinding my pussy into his hard cock, making him cum in his pants. His cock is still hard, he is throbbing and wanted to be inside of me. Once we got into the door he had my clothes off and his pants down showing me how big and thick his cock is. I love that feeling the first time a cock goes into your wanting wet pussy. It makes my body shake and my nipples hard. He fucked me so hard for two minutes. He came and passed the fuck out. Now I am pissed. Nothing is waking this fucker up. I grabbed my dullest knife and started cutting this fucker’s big cock off. He couldn’t handle my pussy, now he can fuck his own ass. I rubbed my pussy with his cut off dick until I came. Then I shoved his cock up his ass!

Randon Acts of Kindness with Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is the best way to spend Random Acts of Kindness Day. Too many men don’t deserve their balls. I will say it until I am blue in the face, testicles are for winners. And I am going to bet, if you are even reading this blog, you want me to practice a random act of kindness on your balls. Well guess what? I would love too. I’m such a charitable bitch.

Just today, I met a man who was so pathetic I knew I was doing the world a favor by removing his balls. Some guys just scream loser. It is beyond having a tiny dick. It is their whole demeanor. They act like girls. Total sissies or drama queens or prissy little bitches. Sean was all of the above. Found him pitching a fit over his triple mocha at Starbucks. A middle aged man in colored skinny jeans talking like Rupal and being very rude. No man with a big cock wears skinny jeans. No self respecting gay man would be as pudgy and poorly groomed as he was and no gay guy is rude to a barista.

torture sexSo I made a snap decision to practice a random act of kindness for him and for my beloved baristas that make my drink perfectly every day. I followed him to his car, shoved a needle in his ass that incapacitated him, then pushed him in my car. He woke up naked, suspended with his worthless balls in a vice. I lit a cigarette, blew a smoke ring around his worthless pecker then put my cigarette out on his testicles. He screamed like a bitch, so I gave him some serious cock and ball torture. Lit cigarette, electric shock, several whacks and a few punches. I told him he was receiving charity as I tightened the vice grip until I busted his nuts. He cried like a bitch, but busted nuts are easier to slice off. One clean slice with my knife, a soldering pen to where the nuts were to stop the bleeding, and he was singing soprano. Since I am such a charitable bitch, I gave him a shot of penicillin, wiped his tears and told him I did him a favor. Can’t act like a girly bitch and expect to keep your balls. Maybe you need some random acts of castration bestowed on you?

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Take my Heart for V-Day.

snuff phone sexI saw the flash of steel and felt the burn of the blade as it entered my chest. I tried to scream but my lungs filled quickly with blood. “Love.” I gurgled. I did it all for love. Love and drugs.
I met you about a month ago. You were on a drugs and sex binge. I fell for your tall, dark charms. You were rich, married to a local socialite. You showered me with gifts and the very best drugs. The sex was mind-blowing. You were rough and violent, preferring punches to kisses, as you fucked me with long, hard strokes. Your 10 inch cock seemed to stay hard under the influence of the meth. You battered me internally with your ferocious need for more pussy. My asshole would bleed after you rammed your cock into it for hours. My tits were bruised from your hands squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My ravaged pussy leaked cum for days after a drug binge. I screamed out with orgasm after orgasm as you beat me without mercy, using me for a human punching bag. I lived for that moment when I felt your nuts tighten and your jaw grow taut as I made you cum one more time. You would scream with the force of it. “Oh God, I love you, Chels. Take my cum.”
Then it happened. Your rich wife found out. She showed up at my house with 2 of her “bodyguards.” They knocked the shit out of me and made me suck them off as she laughed. “Stay away from my man.” she growled. I laughed, too, licking the blood from my lips. “Fuck you.” I hissed.

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I told you about her and it was like fuel on a fire. You wanted more drugs and more sex. We crept around, fucking in cars, the park, and behind dumpsters. Your cock never went down and the sex became more violent. You’d choke the breath from me as you filled my pussy, your hands wrapped around my throat, calling out her name. I knew we had to end this before you or the drugs killed me.
It was Valentine’s Day and you were with me when the door flew open. Your wife and her goons busted in. They tied me to a chair. “I warned you, bitch. You didn’t listen.” She punched me in the face, then walked over to you, dropping to her knees and opening your fly. She pulled your hard cock out and twisted it cruelly. Walking back to me, she began to hit me, busting my face, knocking out my teeth. I looked over at you and saw you beating your hard cock. You had an evil look on your face, mesmerized by the blood and screams. I knew it was the end for me. You two were a pair of sick fuckers and I had been your toy all along.

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Torture phone sex with Makayla

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Torture phone sex is hot. Listening to a stupid whore like me scream as you tell me what to do to myself. You know I am a dirty stupid whore and I need to be punished. My sweet pink cunt has been fucked, fisted, stabbed and stuffed with so many things. I will fuck a knotted cock and take all that nasty cum for you. I will degrade myself as I cut my body for you. The pain of a slice into my pale skin makes my pussy wet. Seeing the deep red blood gush out of my fresh new fuck hole makes me want to ride your cock. I want to be hurt and be punished for being a nasty fuck hole for you. Make me your worthless bitch. Try all the evil things you have ever wanted to do. I am your willing victim and I need it. I crave pain. I crave the pain you want to inflict on me.

Fantasy Phone Sex: My Dreams, Others Nightmares

fantasy phone sexWhat is your fantasy phone sex dream?I am not exactly the Hallmark card kinda of girl. The only holiday I ever recognize is Halloween. Tomorrow is another stupid ass nonsense holiday called Make Your Dreams Come True Day. My dreams, are most people’s nightmares, so I think the day should be called Make Your Nightmares Come True Day. I plan on assisting a few well deserving fucktards get their worst nightmares fulfilled at the stroke of midnight. I have a list of men who I’m going to castrate. Maybe even take their worthless dicks too. If you don’t deserve balls, you don’t deserve a dick either. I sneak into an unsecured house while a guy is snoozing or passed out. Tie him to the bed, slap him awake, enjoy the expression on his face when he sees the knife to his junk. Bye bye cock and balls, hello nightmare city. Castration is a dream come true for me since I fantasize about a world with less stupid fucks.

taboo phone sexMove to the next house. It will be full of annoying little brats for me to torture while their parents watch. A parent’s worst nightmare is to have a sick twisted bitch like me break into their place in the middle of the night and hold their offspring at knife point. So much fun to be had here. I can make daddy diddle his son. Force daddy to fuck his little girl. Make mommy and daddy hurt each other for the false promise that I won’t harm a hair on their sniffling brats’ heads. So many fun sick games I can play. I can even kidnap those brats and deliver them straight to your door step so you can molest them first. Admit it. You would love to make some little boy or girl’s nightmare come true with my assistance and your cock.

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Fuck making dreams come true. Why not join me as my accomplice in a day of debauchery and mayhem? Our dreams are most folks’ nightmares. Let the games begin.

I needed her blood

bloody phone sexI licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…

Testicles are for Winners: Taboo Phone Sex with Venus

taboo phone sex venusI am a taboo phone sex bitch. I have no limits and I like to get extreme. Most of my callers are men who fall into two categories: accomplices and losers. I love both. I enjoy having an equally sick and demented mind to hunt, hurt and humiliate with; but I also love a pathetic piece of shit I can degrade, abuse and castrate. Luckily, for an evil bitch like me, there is no shortage in this world of sissies, bitches, tools, idiots and tiny dick losers who should not have their junk. Testicles are for winners. If you are not a winner, then let me assist you in removing what you don’t fucking deserve. I have a big old knife collection, various CBT toys, cigarettes to stop the bleeding, special chairs made just for junk removal and a whole slew of fun torture devices. Before I remove your worthless balls, I will have fun torturing you first. The more pathetic you are, the more fun I have. I vowed in 2016 to castrate more losers to protect the future. Have you yet made the resolution that you need your junk removed? Admit it too yourself. “I’m too pathetic to have balls.” Wasn’t that easy? Let your balls hit the floor in 2016. I’m waiting.

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Castration Phone Sex: Let Them Balls Drop

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is one of my favorite types of calls. Why? Because most men who call me are pathetic losers with tiny dicks that don’t deserve pleasure. And this world certainly doesn’t need them reproducing. I have an entire room of gadgets to remove junk. And many different methods. There is the standard whack them balls off with a knife. There is the tie them up so tightly that they go blue and pop off. Then there are all the more hardcore torture methods. You can use a blow torch and burn them off. A chainsaw is quick and really gruesome. They can be torn off by a well trained dog. They can be lobbed off using a table guillotine. Can tie a string around the ball sac and then to the bumper of a car and get an angry bitch to go pedal to the metal. Can you tell I like to take off nut sacs?

taboo phone sexI like taboo phone sex. I am not a vanilla girl, nor your girl next door. So if you call me and tell me to castrate you, be prepared for some pain. I don’t give you pain pills. I don’t let you use drugs to numb yourself. Today I am in the mood to tie a heavy cement block using rope to your worthless balls and letting the heavy block pull them clear off. Talk about balls dropping for New Year’s! I will gladly count down until you nut sac is severed from your body in a bloody and painful way. Then I will laugh my ass off as you are finally a ball less wonder. Your pain, is my pleasure. I am a firm believer that balls are a privilege not an entitlement. So if you are a pathetic bitch or a total asshat, I will be as giddy as a school girl watching your balls drop in 2016!

Merry Mutilation Phone Sex Day

mutilation phone sex angieShe was a little ho ho ho and Holly was a perfect name for her. Such a pretty thing with a twinkle in her eye. To bad I would be turning that twinkle into pain and agony. After all tis the season. What better way to celebrate then with an evening of Merry Mutilation phone sex while I decorate the halls with the Bowels of Holly. Disembowelment is such a festive procedure. Covering everything in holiday red! Screams that fill the air like the carols sung by innocent little ones wondering the neighborhood. Unsuspecting of the horror going on just inside. I five her drug that renders her helpless. Unable to move and yet able to feel every thing that is happening. A pleasant little paralytic. Placing the knife in her hand I sing “Deck the Halls: and guide her hand to her abdomen. Where my expert skills go to work slowly disemboweling her with precision that keeps her alive as long as possible for maximum pleasure!

Bloody Fucking Christmas with a Knife Play Phone Sex Bitch

knife play phone sexMerry Fucking Christmas from your favorite knife play phone sex bitch. Tis the season to be bloody. Fa la la la la, la la la la. I know most folks were out shopping last night, but I was hunting. I’m like Bad Santa or Krampus. I look for some unruly brat not deserving of anything for Christmas, kidnap him or her for some fun for me and my group of dirty old men who love snuffing out the little ones. After they force fuck and torture them for hours first, of course. I hit the jackpot last night with twins who were throwing tantrums all over the mall. One of each for my P friends. I don’t judge. I am an equal opportunity hater. A girl who castrates men for fun and loves torturing folks, will never judge a man who loves them young.

My P men were so happy. Each brat got passed around like a joint. Every guy in my P circle hit a little cunt or a back door pussy with their hard cocks. I pacified the brats with a Benadryl cocktail so screaming would be at a minimum. Personally, I like the screams of agonizing pain. Makes my pussy drip. But this particular group of little lovers like their young ones more subdued. They are white collar guys and I think they just worried screams might draw attention.

snuff pornAfter every guy got to fuck the brat of his choosing, I broke out my knife collection and vintage torture devices. I kind of run a holiday hostel. Men pay a price to do depraved things to the brats I deem not worthy of living. The thrill for me is I get to watch, profit and help. I got to saw a little girl’s leg off; stitch her cunt lips shut; castrate a little boy and fuck him in the ass with a knife. Merry fucking Christmas to me. Sure I had one hell of a mess to dispose of, but that is part of what I offer. My men pay top dollar to arrive, play and make some snuff porn then leave quickly.

Would you like to join my club? Maybe bring your own brat to share and play?