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Torture Sex Revenge Showed James What Happens to Traitors

torture sexTorture sex kind of days are my kind of days. As a cruel mistress, my subjects should know to never double cross me. And James double crossed me. I have a side business running drugs. And he thought I would never miss $100,000 and three kilos of coke. When my goon squad discovered him holed up in some dingy no tell motel on the outskirts of town, I knew I would get my revenge. Plus, I knew I had to make an example out of him. Show my employees what happens to snakes who betray me.

I woke him up from a deep sleep with my steel blade pressed against his jugular. “Wake-up,” I purred in his ear. I do believe he woke up like he saw a ghost. Well he sort of did. He saw the sadistic phone sex bitch he betrayed. My goons dragged him out of his bed and duct taped him to a chair. Although he screamed and fought, I paid off the motel clerk the same amount James stole from me. As he babbled about being loyal and just messing up once, I tied his ankles and arms with barbed wire. I even pulled out his worthless pecker and tied it up too.

No One Betrays Me and Lives to Do it Again

James fucked with the wrong bitch. As he struggled, I watched in glee as the wire cut through his flesh. However, I had only just begun. I gave him no mercy. In fact, I streamed our little revenge session so my other employees would know you don’t steal from me. I carved thief into his flesh and watched the blood trickle down. James just kept on pleading. But I needed him to suffer. A quick death would be no fun. Although he kept pleading for forgiveness, his pleas fell on deaf ears. A little too late. He only felt sorry that I caught him.

I got out a baseball bat and hobbled him. Broke his ankles and busted his kneecaps. Oh, how I love the sound of bones crushing. Erotic as fuck to me. I put a castration band around his thieving testicles too. While his thieving balls turned blue, I broke each finger with a nutcracker. Although he trashed about in pain, I decided to let him loose. Not like he could run from me. He tried to stand up but fell to the ground with a thud.sadistic phone sex

While he laid on the floor like the broken man he was, I hogtied him. His limbs looked limp like a ragdoll’s limbs because I broke them. My live stream turned into a snuff porn. While hog tied, I carved him up even more. His blood stained the sheets on the bed, and likely the mattress too. But I did not care. Before long, the motel room would be like a horror movie set. A very bloody one. I broke out my chainsaw and took off his arms. But I basked in the blood that sprayed from his arms.

Those Who Betray Me Go Feet First into the Woodchipper

He continued to plea for mercy. And he insisted it was not too late to take him to the hospital. But it was. He did not yet grasp the fact that he would not live. Although I used a tourniquet to slow the blood loss, that was only to prolong his agony. I placed a plastic bag over his traitor head and left a small hole so he could barely breathe. While I laughed at his battered, bloody, broken body, my goon squad brought the woodchipper in.

I disposed of his body. He went in the woodchipper broken feet first. James’ last image was of me covered in his blood and sinew. I think now he understood what happens to traitors. Let his death be a lesson to you. Never betray me.

Snuff Phone Sex Babes Enjoy Killing Bitches

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex babes you do not encounter often. I am sure you married some vanilla babe who wouldn’t hurt a fly. Well, never would I. But I would hurt a human. And I have many times. Although a shrink diagnosed me with an anti-social personality disorder when I was a schoolgirl, that shrink did not know half of it. I had already killed a girl in high school. My first kill too. I am a lot more than just a girl who does not play well with others.

I may not kill or even wound an animal, but I will snuff a person without a second thought. That’s because I have the killer phone sex gene. My grandfather was a sadist like me, and he helped hone my natural killer instincts. So, I stand before you now as just a girl with a passion for killing. You can either join me on a kill or be killed. Your choice.

I forced Mike to choose last night. Did he want to be my victim or my accomplice. And he chose the latter. Smart man. We met at an underground club. And we both had an immediate dislike for the same girl. She spilled a drink on me. And instead of apologizing, she went mean girl on me. But when it comes to mean girls, she was way out of her league. As for Mike, she laughed at him when he asked her to dance. She could have politely declined him, but instead she hurled insults at him.

My Passion for Killing Is Sometimes Shared

The bitch had to die. I spiked her drink while Mike distracted her again. He took one for the team because she humiliated him a second time, while I drugged her drink. Before long, Mike and I dumped her body in my trunk and drove her to my kill shack. When she woke up, she discovered we tied her up and she was not in the club anymore. Stupid cunt could not keep her mouth shut, so I shoved her panties in her mouth and put a bull gag in her mouth too.

However, Mike explored his rape phone sex fantasies before we killed her. I watched as he forced his cock in her cunt and asshole. Although Mike had never killed or force fucked a woman before, he agreed this cock teasing bitch needed to die. I gave him my knife and he plunged it into her flesh 37 times. I counted. Her blood splattered all over us. He appeared to enjoy killing her. We fed her corpse to the wildlife and cleaned up my kill shack. Another bitch bites the dust. And another killer is born.

Teen rape porn made with my best friend for me!

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn made with my best friend for me! Look at my sexy bitch friend Jade. She deserves all the cock she can get! You know it is my accomplice’s duty to make sure that happens. Taking no care if she wants it or not. As you can tell she is already very open with her body! After these sexy beach photos, she was not smiling anymore! Little did she know that the cameraman had a couple of friends who love tearing up teen pussy.  Easy Money for a whore to get to go to the beach and play in the Pacific with her sexy girlfriend. Nothing is easy for the gangbang that happened to a pretty teen whore. 

Teen rape porn made with my best friend for me!

I love hearing bitches cry and scream during Accomplice phone sex. Jade is so caught off  guard as two big black boys in Speedos come up the beach. At first, they just watched the sandy naked photoshoot. But As they get closer she definitely notices huge bulges and tries to get up and run. I trip that bitch and laugh hysterically. Here we are alone on the strip of sand and she is getting her mouth and ass gaped by the huge BBC! The best part is every moment was captured raw on Video. 

My best friend cannot believe I would do something to her. But as she takes a nice cum load in her ass from a black cock I’m smothering her with my pissy pussy! 

I really don’t know if she deserves to live after this, what do you think? Kill her or keep her as a fuck pig!  

 

Snuff Phone Sex Helps Us Escape The Stress of the World

snuff phone seEven though I have a boring soccer mom life, I am a snuff phone sex fan for many reasons. One, when I get fucked up, my mind goes to very dark places. And two, I think for both of us, snuff fantasies act like a great stress release from an often crazy world. So, when guys ask me if I have any limits, I always say no because I do not. This world is too short to be bothered with limits. Let your mind go. Kill the bitch. And the bitch is me.

When Gerald called me last night, he knew he was in the right place because he asked if I partied. And as I said yes, I snorted a big line of coke. When I suggested with watch snuff porn, he knew just what he wanted to watch. He came across an underground snuff flick I made a few years ago. The legitimate snuff kind. Obviously, I did not really die. So, he asked me some questions and I shared with him what I remembered about filming that movie.

This Druggy Mommy Whore Loves Violent Fantasies

Eventually, he felt inspired to act on his own dark fantasies. My little snuff flick inspired him. He had a home invasion fantasy that involved my sons. And I admitted that home invasion scenarios make my pussy wetter than anything. Something about my boys being forced to watch their mother force fucked and abused turns me on. Maybe it is the coke thinking for me. Or perhaps it is just that I am a sick bitch with twisted fantasies. It is likely both.

So, Gerald and I did a home invasion roleplay scenario where he broke into my apartment through the fire escape and found me in a deep sleep. He woke me up with a cold knife against my throat. Although I pleaded with him not to hurt me because I was a mother, he wanted to hurt me. But he wanted to hurt me while my sons watched and masturbated. My boys loved seeing mommy violated. By the end of our extreme roleplay phone sex call, three cocks violate this mommy whore.

What is your extreme role play? Remember, this soccer mom never has any limits.

Necrophilia phone sex is hot love for all who are sadistic!

Necrophilia phone sex

Necrophilia phone sex is hot love for all who are sadistic! I have this insatiable desire to fuck the dead. Yes, I get wet at the thought of having sex with corpses. And let me tell you, there’s nothing more satisfying than feeling a stiff, cold body beneath me as I ride it till I can’t walk straight. The living dead and the dying living are all the same cut from the same cloth-mounds of fresh waiting to be devoured.

I never got along with the girls at my school,  filling me up with all their morals and their rules. They’d pile all their problems on my head, it was so boring, I’d rather go out and fuck the dead! ‘Cause I can do what I want and they won’t complain. I want to fuck the dead in the middle of the night so silently, I creep on over to the mortuary, lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead until their cold blue flesh makes me turn red!

I love nothing more than watching the life slowly drain out of someone’s eyes as I choke them with my thighs. I’ll ride their face till they stop squirming, until their body goes limp and their moans turn to gurgles. when they take their last breath, I take mine and squirt all over their faces.

We can also play with their organs. I’ll let you wrap your cock around their intestines while I shove wet cunt in their decaying mouth. It’s a symphony of pain and pleasure, and it makes my cunt ache just thinking about it. And trust me, I can make you ache too, in all the right places.

So, what are you waiting for? Call me now for some hot snuff sex. I promise to fulfill all your twisted desires and leave you begging for more. Let’s indulge in the taboo together and explore our wildest fantasies. The dead need loving too!

Torture Sex Accomplice Fuck Doll Geneva Lives for Death

Getting into another torture sex scenerio I was unable to deny my excitement.  In fact Mr. W invited me as his date to Underground dinner party. The theme of this party was Forbidden fruit.

Obviously things did not go exactly as I had expected. Stupid me to expect that I was actually going to enjoy a normal night out. Soon the truth became clear. The women that were dates of these elitist men were more or less part of the buffet.

As it was meant By Forbidden fruit,  this reference was given to the sweet succulent flesh of the bounty of prey brought to the party. Upon entering I was stripped down, and slathered with exotic edible oils. Then My holes were penetrated and stuffed with rare flowers and fruits. Finally I was hog tied and my mouth was stuffed with a sweet juicy peach.

Consequently, the moment came to be and I was slipped onto a skewer that penetrated my cunt and seared through my insides and coming through my mouth. Once skewered I am set on the two beams that will help me become turned and roasted.

In the end the flames licked at my skin and I passed out. While still slightly conscious from out of my body I could see how the men enjoyed me and slicing into my tender cooked flesh and ate every succulent bit of me.

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Teen Rape Porn for Valentine’s Day

teen rape pornI think we should make a teen rape porn together this Valentine’s Day. What do you think? Lots of cute young things running around in need of your big cock. But they might not know it yet. Sometimes, you need to force a girl the first time, so she knows what she wants. It was that way for me because I did not know about sex or cock yet when daddy first fucked me.

Let’s make a date. I know some cute super young girls. See what I do for you is I scout out the young talent before our romantic date. Although, I have lots of cute young things near where I live, the mall has a plethora of young future sluts running around. You can find them at Claires, Hot Topic, the food court and Forever 21. Other places too, but those are the best places to start.

Let’s Fuck and Kill a Young Girl Together for Valentine’s Day

Since, I do not have a date yet for Valentine’s Day, I decided to find a snuff porn star for me. And if a date comes around tomorrow, I might share my tasty treat with him. That is if I do not accidently kill her too soon. I am still learning how to play cat and mouse properly. Last one I took for myself, I killed within in an hour. Total let down too. But in my defense, it was an accident. She bit me, and I shoved her hard. She hit her head on the corner of my fireplace.

See, if I had you as my partner, that would not have happened. Because when they fight, two of us can overpower a young slut. I can even hold one down while you go to town on her tiny little virgin holes. Your rape phone sex fantasies are safe with me. So, what do you say? Celebrate Valentine’s Day with me? I even have a cute little red-headed slut for us to play with. She and I are both waiting for you.

Suffocation Phone Sex is Give and Take

Suffocation phone sex renaI love suffocation phone sex as you take my breath and I give you a hard cock. It may start by you shoving your cock down my throat.And when you shove your cock down my throat and choke me with it, forcing my lips around the head of your dick until I gag. You can feel every vein in your dick pulsing as if it wants to explode inside that hot little mouth of mine—and sometimes, when we play rough like this, it does just that.

My saliva drips down onto your balls while they twitch uncontrollably against my face as you move onto getting really into taking my breath away..

The feeling of your huge hands around my neck, squeezing just enough to make me gasp for air… it gets your thick cock so fucking hard. You tell me as you watch my beautiful face turn red and those pretty eyes bulge out is a sight that makes your huge cock throb with need.  As you tighten your grip, I can feel the heat between us intensify.  My pussy is dripping with juicy goodness soaking my panties by now.

When I start to struggle against you, trying desperately to catch my breath, it only turns you on more. My soft moans muffled by my hand over your mouth are almost pushing all that energy down to your cock. Your cock is like it’s own person wanting to punish my cunt in the hardest ways it can.  It pounds it like it’s on a mission all while you continue to take my breath away, literally.  And then there’s nothing but silence when you finally let go—the sweet release from oxygen deprivation making everything else seem that much more intense when it comes crashing back into focus again.

My pussy is completely dripping wet from the anticipation, the pounding, and the feeling your cock throbbing gives me; every time yourself push myself deeper inside.

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Snuff Phone Sex Means I am Not Your GFE or Your Blowjob Queen

snuff phone sexI work a snuff phone sex line. And I am clear that I am not your girlfriend. Yet, every damn day I get several messages like “Hey, Boo,” or “What color are your panties?” Seriously, you are going to ask a killer Goth chick about the color of her panties. Black, like my heart will be my response going forward.  I am not who you contact when you feel horny. Not unless you want your junk removed. Read my fucking blogs losers. I do not give a virtual blowjob unless you want me to be Lorena Bobbit.  

Since I am clear about who I am and what type of calls I do, I never feel bad for virtually castrating or snuffing a guy out. You do not call a sadistic phone sex bitch for a blowjob. And you don’t call her to be your girlfriend. I am not your GFE. More like your CPE. Castration phone experience. I possess a large collection of testicles and dicks in mason jars in my basement. What is another pair to me?

Call at Your Own Risk. I am Not Your Girlfriend

Now, I do not just do virtual castrations either. Although I grew up on a farm, I prefer to castrate with knives not castration bands like they use on sheep.  I herded a few men Friday night. A bunch of punk college boys came into my Goth bar and began making fun of Goth girls less secure than me. So, I got in their faces, and told them they cannot come into our bar and start hurling insults. They did not take well to a Goth girl telling them what to do.

So, I drugged their beer with the help of the bartender. Since there were 5 of them, I needed help. And I got it. Every Goth chick in the bar helped me in my first ever group castration phone sex experience. One girl restrained the guys for me. Another one took off their pants. The bartender heated up a pan for me to cauterize the wounds. And I went from one loser to the next loser cutting off their balls. It got messy but these losers slept through it all, sadly.

I Prefer My Castration Victims Awake for the Torture

Although I prefer my victims to feel the pain and hear my reasoning for why they deserve to be without balls, we needed to get these guys out of the bar so they would not know where or how they lost their testes. My knockout drug fogs the memory too. The bartender drives a truck, so we piled them up in the truck bed, and dropped them in the park. The bartender erased the camera footage of them entering the bar and rigged the system to look like an older date. You know protection if anyone comes asking if the guys came into this bar. That night was a girl’s night.

I might have some future accomplices with my ladies from my Goth bar. At least for castration. They might not go along with all my other killer activities, LOL. I am not for the faint at heart.

Goth teen phone sex

Goth teen phone sexAs I sit here, gazing at my reflection in the mirror, I can’t help but wonder if there’s something lurking beneath the surface of my seemingly perfect life. Despite the accolades of beauty and the appearance of a happy existence, I’ve always felt unattractive. There’s an unsettling suspicion that something might be amiss within me, a whisper of insanity that I can’t quite shake.

But recently, I’ve discovered a peculiar source of beauty, not from an injury as one might expect, but from a deeper place within myself. This newfound beauty has led me on a twisted journey of self-discovery, one that I initially attempted to suppress.

Knife play phone sexI’ve intentionally inflicted pain on myself, not in the traditional sense of seeking aid, but out of a dark desire for exploration. I’ve been immersed in a realm of self-discovery, one that’s led me to crave external torment and torture. My pursuit of pleasure has transformed into an insatiable thirst for someone to fulfill my darkest fantasies. I yearn for the creation of a sinister playground, one where extreme taboos and dreadful conclusions reign supreme, and where my ultimate, horrifying fantasies can finally be brought to life.

As I delve deeper into this dark abyss, I find myself inextricably entwined in a forbidden kink that I can’t deny. The line between pleasure and pain has become blurred, and I’m questioning my own sanity. But even as I venture into the unknown, I’m drawn to the thrill of it all, the adrenaline rush that comes with stepping into the darkness.