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Snuff phone sex Revenge

snuff phone sexI’d been starving him in the basement all week. He was begging now. Begging for his life and apologizing for molesting my 10 year old cousin. The fucker didn’t even get any jail time and revenge was mine. I wanted him to die slowly, painfully.
I brought him out in chains and hooked him to my “fun” table. I plopped his cock out on a wooden cutting board. “You see this cock, asshole. It touched something that belonged to me. My family, my flesh and blood. Now, I will take yours.” Fondling his cock, it begin to rise even though he was crying. I twisted it painfully, making small blood vessels pop in it. My own pussy began to twitch just a bit, the way it does when I go in for a kill.
I stretched his dick out on the table and reached underneath, bringing out a hammer and nails. He screamed, begging. “Please, ma’am, I didn’t know she was your niece. I’ll never touch a little girl again.” “Damn right, you won’t cause, you aren’t gonna have a cock to shove in helpless little pussies. You’re the helpless one now, aren’t you, asshole?” I placed the nail against his nutsac and twisted it a bit to make him wince. Then I brought the hammer down hard, piercing his scrotum and exploding his teste. Gooey cum and blood burst from his broken ball. Then I did the other one to match.
His screams died down as he bled profusely onto the table, pooling on the floor. His balls were crucified. Now came the fun part, watching him slowly die. Old fashioned snuff phonesex and justice for the victim. No, the blood loss wouldn’t kill him. It was the infection that would set in from the rusty nails that I’d dipped in shit. I would torture him some more first, making him wish he was already dead. Next would come the raging fever that would make him delirious. And, finally, the foul infection would make him leak bloody pus from his wounds, festering, and becoming full of maggots. By then his cock would be rotted off and he would feel nothing but sweet relief when he finally gasped and choked on his final breath.

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Bloody phone sex

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I met this guy who seemed like the real deal. The most perfect master I could ever hope for. I went for a walk around my neighborhood and caught his attention. He quickly approached me with a raging hard boner.

He took me back to his house where he tied my wrist and hands together. He forced me down on my knees and took out some clamps. He clamped up my pussy and nipples. Blood trickled down my tummy and thighs from my tits and pussy.

He was relentless as he took his sledge hammer of a cock and rammed it inside of my cunt over and over. My pussy kept bleeding all over his rock solid dick. I painted him red. He then took my panties that were off to the side, soaked in my blood and shoved them in my mouth.

I tasted sweet  silver candy from my pussy. He loved how my blood looked and decided to make more of it by making slits on my skin. My flesh separated as blood flowed out. It burned so bad feeling my skin separate open.

My blood ran all over me, making me sticky and sweet, good enough to eat. He was going to torture my little body until I bled out. He loves how my blood looks dried up on his skin. He knows just how to treat his little whore.

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What could happen

After binging  on drugs, booze and horror films yesterday, I find myself wondering what it would truly feel like to be kidnapped. I am a sick bitch and I love being hurt. I’m not talking a little slap on the ass, I love having a knife stabbed into me as I am fucked. I know, I’m fucking crazy! Like what if some psychopath grabbed me as I am trying to sell what is left of my cunt. He takes me back to his place and fucked me as hard as he can. I think I would love it. My nipples would be hard, my fuck hole would be dripping wet and wanting him to fuck me harder. I would probably laugh in his face. I am hoping his anger would get worse and he hangs me up like a cow and chop me up into pieces. What would you do to try and hurt me? Tell me!

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Torture phone sex

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 I have a really big sweet tooth. This Halloween I am going to dress up as a sexy kitten and go around trick or treating. I would love some fun on this dark holiday. I know if I dress just right I am bound to get the attention of a new master that could put me in my place. I go to my favorite sexy underwear store and find the most perfect costume. Black lacey skin tight dress that goes right under my pussy, knee high stockings, and a red bra with a matching G-string. All I need to find is a little tail and ears. I take one more look at my sexy body in the dressing room mirror. I hear a knock outside of the room “ma’am do you need any assistance?” Before I could get an answer out, my dressing room door opens. In walks a man with his hand covering my face. He pushes me against the wall with a knife to my neck. He then cut the G-string off of me and shoves it in my mouth. He puts the cold blade against my pussy lips. My wetness allows it to glide right along as he moves it around. I start to tremble as he makes a cut on my pussy mound and the blood starts to rush down my legs. I try fighting him off but he is way too strong. I guess my trick or treating is starting sooner then I thought.

Torture phone sex

Torture phone sex

I never saw it coming the Torture phone sex came true. I never really thought he would find me. The knock on the door pissed me off more than anything. I finally found a good vein to shove the needle into my arm. As soon as I pushed the plunger down, it was like the fucking cops were at my hotel room door. I didn’t even take the needle out. All I felt was a kick in the chest as soon as I opened the fucking door. I hit my head and was out cold. I was woken up by extreme pain.

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This mother fucker was slicing my nipples off. He was going so slow, slicing into y tiny nipples. I knew who he was, our calls always get dark. He found me and he was going to do what ever he wanted to do. His cock was hard, I could feel in digging into my thigh. I laugh as I tell him “I bet all the girls want to fuck you.” He laughed as he stuck his blade into what was left of my pussy mound. Now I am really his. 

The Queen of Death

knife play phone sexI played accomplice for Mr. D last night. Picked up some young whore at the local pizza place. She was drunk outta her mind and I promised to get her home safe. She was wearing tiny slut shorts and no bra. Ripe for the picking. Young and tender just the way he likes them.
He jumped on her like a piece of choice ribeye. Tore her clothes off and starting fucking her dry. She was all moaning and blubbering, snot running down her face. Made me wanna cave her nose in. Gross slut. She seemed to enjoy it at first and I got jealous. Mr. D is my man and only I can please him. Here’s this bratty whore trying to convince him how much she likes the abuse. I couldn’t stand it. I kicked her in the head while she sucked his cock. He knew I was jealous and egged me on, making her suck his balls. I lost it and stabbed her right in the spine. She went limp, her spinal cord severed. He picked her limp rag doll body up, threw her on the bed and stuck his cock in her. He taunted me that she was tighter than me and so much younger. Such an obedient fuck doll. He might have to keep her around. I saw red. I jumped up on the head of the bed and took her head in my hands and began to squeeze her throat. She gurgled. He got harder. I squeezed more and her lips turned blue. “Do it,” he roared, his orgasm hitting him hard. I slit the whore’s throat just as he burst cum into her pussy. Her dying gasp made me cum too. He fucked me right there in a pool of her blood. I am still the queen of death. He’ll never give me up.

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I met this girl at the gym that I thought was rather cool. She had been eyeing me for awhile so I went up to her and introduced myself. She seemed like she liked to have a good time.

I guess I should have asked what she considered a good time. I happen to go to the gym late so she asked if I wanted to go to a twenty four hour restaurant and maybe get some tea.

It was raining and I had busted my ass working out, so I thought why not. I thought she was alone at the gym and she was like me, not knowing anyone. As we were walking to our cars she had some guy come up behind her. “Hey babe, who is this?” as he grabbed her ass and kissed her neck. She smirked and introduced me.

 

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They both stared at me a little too long. I should have known that something was off. We decided to car pool to go to the restaurant. They were not taking me to the restaurant, they passed right by it. Dusty took out a knife and asked if I liked to have a good time. I was hesitant to answer. Her man kept driving.

She reached behind her and grabbed my legs with both hands. She spread them wide open and traced my thigh muscle with the knife. “Mmmm Belle, you have a pretty nice body, me and my man want to have fun with you.”

The car stops and she climbs to the backseat where I am. She put the knife in between my thighs and makes a vertical cut on my inner thigh close to my pussy, going from my clit to my fuck hole.

“Do you like blood? Besides a cock, what have you put in that pussy? Anything sharp ever?” I started shaking as her man had a hard cock staring at us. I am going to be a toy for them.

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Castration Phone Sex Junkie

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my favorite. I am not going to lie because taking worthless balls and squashing nut sacks is what I do for money, honey. Can you believe guys pay me to take their junk? Occasionally, a woman hires me to teach a cheating man a valuable lesson about keeping it in his pants. I met Serena at a Goth club a few weeks ago. When she shared about her cheating boyfriend, I shared back. Let her know the many different ways she could ruin her man’s nuts. I love ball busting. Slam those nuts in a book and flatten them like a pancake; don some spiked heels and trample balls; tie them up and use them as punching bags; pull them wide like butterfly wings then stab them with hat pins… Really, if a girl wants to bust some nuts there are hundreds of fun ways.

snuff pornSerena said she wanted more than busted balls; she wanted a dead boyfriend, but not after some serious CBT. I quoted her my snuff porn price, tossed in the nut busting and junk removal for free. A few days later, I trapped her cheating man in the woods where he was hunting. Strung him up by a tree. Wasn’t easy because he was heavy. A sturdy fucker. Every castration gig I get is a bit different. I never bust nuts or take junk the same way twice. No pattern, means no detection. While I had this ass wipe strung up on a tree like I was going to lynch him, my pussy started to drip. Such a turn on to show a man he is no man at all. Real mean don’t put their dicks in another woman’s pussy.

taboo phone sexI started tugging the rope in such a way that it smacked that loser up against a tree. I wasn’t going to hang him. That is boring. I was going to slam him so hard against that tree repeatedly that his balls burst. Enough times of ramming that loser against the tree with his legs spread not only busted his ball sack, but knocked him unconscious. I cut him down; he laid lifeless on the ground, bleeding. I cut a sharp switch to whip his busted balls until the skin was shredded. Then I sharpened a stone on a stone, like the cavemen did, to cut his cock off too. Funny, that woke him up better than ammonia. I made him watch as I sawed his pecker off with a sharp stone. He had broken bones, a serious head wound, busted balls and now was dickless. I shoved his severed cheating pecker in his mouth and wrote “cheater” on his dick and forehead with his own blood and left him to die in the woods. How does that Carrie Underwood song go? Oh yeah, “Maybe next time he’ll think before he cheats.”

Mutilation phone sex

Mutilation phone sex

I am watching you sit there rubbing your cock. Blood is pouring out of my body. I had a pussy, now you have destroyed it. All I have is a bloody hole. You are turned on by my blood. I am so fucking high, I had needles hanging out of my arms. You spread my legs open wide, and I am ready for your cock. I am ready to feel pain and pleasure at the same time. My body is yours to use and abuse. Fuck me and leave me there to die. I am your special victim. I feel the sharp pain in my pussy, I look down to see your cock sliding into my cunt. What I see is a big fucking knife in my pussy. You are fucking me with a knife, shoving that big knife deep into my pussy. Fucking me, stabbing and slowly ending my life all at the same time. This is what you always wanted. End it then.

Killer Phone Sex on Halloween

killer phone sex fantasiesHalloween is my favorite night. No one notices me. It is the one night of the year a creepy Goth girl doesn’t stand out. With everyone dressed up to go get drunk and laid or to trick or treat, no one suspects that this is my everyday look. The big ass blood tinged knife I am carrying, is believed to be nothing but a prop. It doesn’t get a second look. I skulk along the sidewalk, watching for the right homes. I knock on the doors with babysitters and brats too young to go trick or treating. Surprise the stupid babysitter with the tidbit that my knife is not a simple prop, but the tool of my trade. I can always spot the bad babysitters. The ones who sneak their boyfriends in to fuck and raid the liquor cabinet instead of watching the precious little ones trusted in their care. Stupid cunts.

babysitter phone sexNo one pays any mind to the blood curdling screams coming from the homes of the privileged on Halloween night. It is just expensive sound effects to anyone who can hear the screams. But what is really going on behind the walls of gated homes throughout my community isn’t discovered until the parents arrive home. Dismembered dead babysitters and castrated barely alive boyfriends become Halloween decorations in the homes of the wealthy. Bad babysitters get their limbs cut off with a rusty old saw. I save my knife to slit their mouths from ear to ear. I cut out their tongues. I stitch up their mouths so they cannot cry and whine. I chop off the cocks and balls of the boyfriends. My little apprentices feed all body parts to their family pet.

taboo phone sexThe little ones watch and help. The brats love to assist in the mutilation and death of bad babysitters. They think it is a game. Just a Halloween game. They finger paint in the blood. Parents come home, find their wee ones sitting in blood, playing with their new life size dead dolls. Crimes are blamed on tweakers, not some Goth girl from their community. The brats never tell. They want me to come back and play with their parents.