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Cock and Ball Torture Sex Brings Me Pleasure

torture sexCock and ball torture sex is something that brings me so much pleasure. Perhaps you can say I am making this world better for women by neutering tiny dick losers, predators and abusers. Men falsely believe that their dicks are an entitlement. Cocks are a privilege. And I like to revoke privileges. Sometimes I do it for free. Sometimes I do it for a fee.

I always charge men more than I do women. Although I do not have girlfriends and I do not adhere to female bonding, some men I would not wish on my worst enemy. And Trevor appeared to be one such guy. He preys on Goth girls. He might not be a sexual predator; however, he is an asshole with a tiny dick. And I did not know about the tiny dick, until I had him strapped to my castration chair.

I got wind of the fact that this man would frequent Goth bars to look for women to date and use for their money. He dated this one girl that I know from the Goth bar scene and drained her bank accounts dry. Plus, he stole some vintage jewelry from her too. Word got around, and this sadistic phone sex bitch decided on payback. Not because I like this girl or even feel any solidarity with her. However, if his actions have no consequences, he will keep preying on Goth girls.

Men Need to Realize That Their Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Those Privileges Anytime I Want

I set him up. Made him think I wanted to date him and fuck him. Silly boy. Stupid too. I invited him over to my house last night. Spiked his drink. And when he woke up, he found himself naked and bound to my castration chair. Years ago, I inherited this old electrocution chair from the prison my grandfather ran. And I repurposed it. A plank extends from the middle of the chair. When my victim woke up, he found his cock and balls separated on this plank. His cock strapped to the plank, with his balls hanging down below through a hole in the piece of board.

He also discovered that I bound his wrists, head and ankles to the chair. And I placed a castration band called an elastrator on his testicles. It cuts the circulation from the balls. When this happens, the balls turn gangrene quickly. And that makes for easier removal with less blood loss. Although I did not want him to die from castration phone sex, I did want him to suffer. And I wanted him to live with the constant reminder of his actions.

Every action had a reaction. Men need to own up to their actions and suffer the consequences. And when they refuse to admit any wrong doing, I remove their balls so they will never prey on another woman again, especially not a Goth babe.

My evil phone sex fantasies I rub my pussy to daily.

Evil Phone Sex

Evil has a way of creeping it’s way into my brain on a daily. Be it someone who angered me and makes me want to take their skin off, slowly. Or some random body is in the wrong place wrong time, and I want to see their brain matter.

Like, this fantasy in particular where I have my prey super glued to a wheel chair. My cunt just slobbering all over their dick. While I take a scalpel and cut away the smile off their face so I can wear it like a mask of my own.

Or, maybe split them dick tip to chin, and play with whatever falls out of them. Like a cat swatting at a play toy. Use the body fluids they spill as a lubricant for the toys I have to stuff my fuck hole with.

And because their screams make my puss twitch with excitement, I would want to record the events that unfolded. Would be my personal porn to watch when I wanna rub one out to a torturous good time.

 

Torture sex my Master forces me to do makes me cum

Torture sex is my life now. The first time he forced me to participate in brutal violent fucking, I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting turned on by it. But my Master is a master manipulator, and he had trained me well. He had taught me to find pleasure in pain, to crave the degradation and humiliation that came with being his slave whore.Torture sex

And so, I found myself cumming harder than I ever had before as I watched the life drain from the young girl’s eyes. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. My Master had me under his spell, and I was powerless to resist.

He loves to push me to my limits, to see just how far he can take me. And he always seems to save the most twisted requests for Snuff sex. Like the time he made me torture a mother and daughter, forcing me to choose which one would die first.

I can still see their faces, filled with fear and desperation as they begged for their lives. But my Master’s will is absolute, and I had no choice but to do as he commanded. I slit their throats, one by one, and watched as they took their final breaths.

Even now, as I wait for my next assignment, I can’t help but wonder what horrors await me. But I know that no matter what my Master has in store for me, I will cum harder than ever before. Because that’s what he’s trained me to do.

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Precision and Skill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex gives me more control over your death. Guns kill almost instantly. But unless you slice the jugular, you can prolong the torture and pain with a knife. Plus, knives require more skill than guns. With guns, you aim, you shoot and most of it gets chalked up to luck.

But to kill, maim and torture with a knife requires precision. And it requires knowledge of anatomy. I know just where to cut and how deep to cut to avoid a quick death. No fun in a quick death. Not for me at least.

Last night, I hunted for girl meat. These two blonde bimbo Barbies walked into a Goth bar drunk as skunks. And they started insulting everyone in there, including me, a sadistic phone sex bitch. Being as drunk as they appeared helped me lure them away. I pretended to be an Uber driver. I have an Uber sign and everything for situations just like this. So, I rolled down my window and showed my sign and asked if they were the ones who called for an Uber. They said yes, even though I knew they did not call.

I Love to Profit Doubly Off Young Sluts

I took the drunk twins back to my dungeon. And they are still there too. Alive, even if barely. I love torture. And prolonged agony. Knives let me do both. But I kept them alive for other reasons than just my amusement. I am live streaming their torture at my hands for money. Plus, I am auctioning them off. Although they have a lot of cuts on their bodies, they will not exsanguinate any time soon. And if someone buys them before the weekend ends, I will cauterize some wounds and stop any bleeding.

Men love to watch spoiled bitches get their comeuppance. And they love to own private sex slaves too. So, I am hopeful that I will profit doubly off these two cunts. I mean wouldn’t you love to own two coeds to make teen rape porn with?

Sadistic Phone Sex : The Greatest Fantasy World of Darkness

Welcome to the Realm of Darkness. I am Morticia and I will be your Sadistic Phone Sex Goddess for the most deranged and sadistic adventure.

First I will say that snuffing little brats out is exciting for me. But i am even more excited at the mutilation of men. When I get to enjoy a nice set of freshly removed balls to pop inside my ass, or cunt it’s a fucking hot time.

Then, a favorite of mine is to cut off a penis just so I can fuck the guy with his own dick, in his ass. That is a true love of mine and have him scream in pain. All while he is bleeding out like a slaughtered bitch.

Never underestimate the tremendously evil and demented ways of a sadistic little evil witch like me. When I say I have no limits in how filthy I get and dark, I really fucking mean it. After all nothing like making a crotch goblin a little voodoo doll for the fuck of it all.

Who’s balls are ready to be nailed to my fucking plank of sadistic destruction. My stilettos are ready to get bloody.

Sadistic phone sex

Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.

Sadistic phone sex             Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.  It must be remembered that everyone has something they fear. Being sadistic is finding it, exploiting it, hearing the blood curdling screams of torture.

            Next, we tie in the torture games with the sadistic mind set of a snuff whore like me. What do you get? A sadistic torture loving freak that has no boundaries, if they are made, I walk over them.

            Cocks and balls are meant to be to be infected and tied up. Clitoris gets the scalpel just like the penis. Circumcisions are meant to be torturous not some bar mitzvah. At the same time, I could see throwing a party to cut off the head of a penis.      

            Now that is wicked. Seriously, you get money to be mutilated. Mutilation phone sex parties I do so like it. Get your cock cut off and be mutilated and pay me to do it. Make it a party.

            To be sure the Jews got it right there. Quickly now, let’s all line up to have our dicks cut off and give money to one person and collect with the other hand at the same time. Who wouldn’t like that.

            Talk about being sadistic and finding a weakness to exploit. A whole religion does that.

Sadistic phone sex offensives makes my pussy want to breed

Sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex can help us plot out how to get an army of little breeding slaves. You have so much Daddy juice, I would hate to waste it. But you have to promise me that we can make some of those little cum rag brats disposable.

You know how much Mommy likes to make innocent little pussies suffer, The sensation of ripping those little bald lips off with my teeth is electrifying. Your cock looks so sexy and delicious with breeding slave blood on it. We can amplify the sound of screams and create a whole fleet of cum sucking slaves for Daddy.

My pussy throbs at the countless Torture sex possibilities. I mean I even want you to knock me up. We can have twins, triplets, and make those little sluts push out some of there own. They will only be fed your cum and they will eventually offer themselves to the next sacrifice!

I’ve always been fascinated by those little body’s ability to withstand pain. We can get so much use out of them, so much delicious suffering!  The sight of their tears and the knowledge that I am the one causing their suffering makes me cum so fucking hard. But what makes it better is that you’ll keep breeding them till they are completely ruined!

 

Torture Phone Sex Snuff Session is The Best w/ Morticia

A Torture phone sex snuff session would do many guys good. For example, the guys that sit in moms basement all day being annoying freeloading ass bags. Those especially should put up the twenty spot for a 10 minute ass reaming with an immersion blender by a Gothic goddess.

Honestly my time is better spent though. That is to torture and destroy the willing perverts that can afford me. Nothing is hotter than a guy begging to be defiled while giving up all of his information for me to use it to charge him. Sometimes I even entice extra information from a submissive pervert that needs to be owned. He will also pay more.

But back to the immersion blender ass reaming. That really does trigger excitement from me. Tying you up in my dungeon and having the device charged and ready to shred. And shred at slow steady speed it will. That inner anal slot gets hollowed juicy with blood and destroyed.

Now that is some hot sadistic way of taking revenge.

Torture Phone Sex

It’s better than drilling for oil. It’s a bloody fuck hole. Torture phone sex me to death.

Torture Phone Sex

The boarder between pleasure and pain is a very fine line. You can either love a large dick in you, or it’s the most painful experience ever. No real in between.

For me, that line is very blurred. I love having my pussy getting tortured by whatever implement is being shoved in it at the time. Possibly something that can stretch the hole till it ripes open.

Most natural lube ever is blood. Might as well use it. Even if it’s a finite amount.

Getting my ass gaped is just as pleasurable too. Even with that Pear of Anguish. Just spread this bitch open so you can see what I look like on the inside. I’d love to have my pussy and asshole connect at some point to be one giant bloody mess of a cave. Stick anything in there you want.

Trust me. I want it that way.

 

Snuff Sex Gives Me Such a Thrill

snuff sexSnuff sex excites me. What can I say? I love to play with my food. Something so primal about hunting for a victim. Although I love the kill, what tuns me on the most is the chase. Recently, I started playing a new game where I kidnap someone, gender and race do not matter, and I take them to a wooded area. I give them a half hour start ahead of me to run, hide, do whatever they need to do to avoid capture. If they get away from me, they get to live. But of course, if I catch them, they will die a slow torturous death.

Friday night, I played my game with a teen hooker I picked up. A runaway girl no one would miss except for maybe her pimp. She got in the car willingly with me. Of course, she thought she might just be eating pussy or licking ass. But I had other plans for her that were far more nefarious than getting off. She was about to embark on a macabre cat and mouse game. One more akin to a snuff porn.

The Thrill of The Hunt is What I Love

She sprinted into the woods once I told her the stakes. However, I rigged the game. All sorts of traps in the woods. I am a huntress after all. After 30 minutes I took off after her.  She did give me a run for my money, but I caught her. Tied her hands behind her back and bound her ankles so I could carry her back to the kill shack.

I thought about gutting her like a pig, but I thought she would make a much better meal. Although I do not consume human flesh daily, it makes a nice treat for myself. Girl meat when fixed and prepared well, is a very succulent meal. So, I gave her a bath in butter. It is how I tenderize the meat. But she had to soak overnight before I could roast her over an open fire in the backyard.

She made a great meal. I slow cooked her over an open flame the next day. The smell of cooking girl meat intoxicates me. She filled my belly up. Plus, I still have plenty of her in the deep freezer. And if you like cannibalism phone sex, you will love the taste of this teen hooker.