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Torture Sex of the Male Anatomy Brings Me Joy

torture sexAlthough I enjoy all sorts of torture sex, cock and ball torture remains my favorite. Sure, I am happy to mutilate a young cunt with you. We can dissect her like a frog and enjoy her pain. But there is just something about destroying a man’s junk that gives me pleasure. And for me to enjoy the CBT fun the most, you get to live. Live with the constant reminder that a bad ass Goth Chick ruined sex for you for eternity.

Let me tell you about Chuck. He’s a predator. He likes to prey on drunk Goth girls and Steampunk princesses. Not on my watch. When I get wind of a predator hitting the Goth bars in my state, I go to great measures to discover who and put an end to his reign of terror. I think that men prey on Goth chicks because they view us as lesser than some cute coed slut. And I cannot stand men like that.

Although it took a few days sitting in Goth bars pretending to be drunk, I found my predator. And I wanted to kill him. Really, I did. So, it took all my strength to spare his life. However, I did not spare his cock and balls. Castration phone sex junkies like me always mutilate the junk. To men I am a wicked butcher. The butcher of their junk. A sadistic Lorena Bobbit. And I never mind the comparison.

I am The Wicked Butcher of Your Junk

Once I had Charlie in my underground dungeon, and he saw all my torture devices, he realized I was the wicked butcher men talk about. Almost like I am some sort of folklore creature or a mythological beast. But I love men wondering if I am real or not. Chuck knows I am real now. And I have his cock and mutilated balls in a jar to prove it. I carved Predator on his cock first. And I basked in his pain and suffering. If he does not care about Goth chicks, we don’t care about him.

I chopped his dick off a little slice at a time and fed the bits to my dog. And while I chopped his cock like I was making a charcuterie board, I had a castration band around his worthless balls turning them black. Once you cut the flow of oxygen to the balls, they turn purple, shrivel up and eventually resemble deflated black tires. Even though I wanted to kill him, I spared him the snuff porn death he deserved. Instead, I left him with a constant reminder that he is no longer a man. But I doubt he ever really was a man.

Mutilation Phone Sex Destroys My Old Asshole

mutilation phone sexMutilation phone sex can take on a few different forms. Can carve me up, mutilating my flesh. You could focus on the mutilation of my sex parts too. Men use knives and other instruments to carve me up like a side of beef. But what happens most involves big thick cocks destroying my asshole. Men seem obsessed with hurting my asshole. Fisting, double stuffing me or just shoving things way too big in my ass.

Last night, two men tortured my asshole, mutilating it with their fat fuck sticks, their fists and beer bottles. I just partied with the wrong fellows. But that happens all the time. I hooked up with this guy I met on Tinder. I just needed some blow, and he seemed willing to share with me. And I felt desperate to get high.

Even My Old Ass Can Still Get Destroyed

But when I came over, he had a surprise for me. One of his friends wanted to fuck me too. Entertaining two men? Not a problem for this ass rape porn star. But they did not want to fuck as much as they wanted to fist me and watch me put all sorts of things up my ass. Cocaine gives many men limp dick syndrome. Although it makes the mind willing, the cock rarely stay hard on coke. So, once they realized their dicks would never get hard enough to fuck me, they used other thing to fuck me with.

Once they realized that regular beer bottles up my ass and cunt, did very little to my well-fucked holes, they duct taped two bottles together making a glass dildo for me. And I felt my ass prolapse as I took this fat makeshift dildo up my asshole. They did not put the neck of the bottles in my asshole. They inserted the fat end first.

So, the bottom of two beer bottles felt like torture sex. But I think that was want this guy wanted and why he had me come over. He wanted to anally torture a soccer mom. And he did. Just took him awhile to find something to destroy my old ass.

Snuff Porn Fantasty With Rena an

The hottest snuff porn I’ve ever watched was a scene where two young girls were kidnapped from their school bus. They were taken to an abandoned warehouse and forced into performing all sorts of depraved acts on each other while being filmed for the viewing pleasure of others like us who crave this kind of darkness.

One girl had long blonde hair that cascaded down her back as she sucked on her captor’s cock, eyes filled with fear yet desire at the same time. Her cunt glistened wetly between his rough hands as he thrust into her roughly, making her cry out in both pain and pleasure. Meanwhile, the other girl knelt beside them watching intently – waiting for her turn to feel that same brutal ecstasy coursing through her veins!

As things escalated (and they always did), they moved onto more extreme measures: fisting, anal penetration…even urination! But nothing compared to when one girl finally broke free from her restraints only to be shot dead by the camera man holding it – splattering blood everywhere including onto both their faces! It was then that I realized how truly twisted our desires have become; seeking out not just sex but death itself wrapped up in a pretty little package called “snuff porn”.

As we watched the video over and over again, our arousal only grew stronger with each viewing. We discussed how much better it would be if we could experience such carnage firsthand; feeling those warm bodies quiver underneath us as life slipped away in a pool of their own blood!

But alas, here we are – separated by bars and guards who think they can contain what lies within us both. But fear not my love, for soon enough this charade will end one way or another…and when it does? Well let’s just say I have plans for you that involve more than just fucking innocent girls until they die!snuff porn

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Come True If You Try to Fuck Me

murder phone sex fantasiesMurder phone sex fantasies can come true with the right accomplice. I may not be the right one because I will kill you and take your money if you look at me wrong. My murderous impulses become harder and harder to control as time passes. And it is not that I have less tolerance for stupidity. There are just more stupid people around. And that can get overwhelming sometimes.

I met James in a no tell motel to discuss the plans of the kill he hired me for. Protecting myself, I take seriously. So, I do not even use burner phones. Initial communication I arrange on the dark web, then we meet to discuss the specifics.  I record all my meetings and hide the convo on an external drive I hide very well. Security in case some loser tries to blackmail me or set me up.

And just because I am your accomplice phone sex partner, does not make you immune from me. I kill men for looking at me twice. And I have killed my share of accomplices too. Your money only goes so far. And I had to kill James in the seedy hotel because he tried to fuck me. I told him I was not his bitch, but his partner. And to add insult to injury, his dick appeared minuscule. Like I would fuck some loser who is too much of a pussy to kill a bitch on his own? And who has a small dick too. He needed to die for the insult alone.

Do Not Mistake Me, I Will Kill My Accomplice Too

When he pounced on me, he landed on my knife. Big knife too. Might as well be a sword. I keep a big knife always strapped to my thigh. A girl cannot be too careful. And my reflexes are quick. Even though I would have preferred a slow snuff sex death because it turns me on when someone suffers, I needed to act quickly. No one tries to fuck me against my will and lives to talk about it.

I do not like killing some one impulsively. However, people sometimes act too stupidly, that I cannot allow them to continue to breathe. We cannot show mercy to the morons. If they are too stupid to follow my rules, they deserve to die. Because I acted impulsively, I had to stage the death to look like a hooker / John scenario that went horribly wrong. I could almost predict the morning headline.

But I cleaned up the scene. Removed any evidence I was even there. And his death will remain a mystery because I know how to remove myself from any equation.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partners Lure Young Girls Right to You

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex because two sick perverts will always be better than one. Trust me. You want a sexy babe like me helping you with your darkest desires. Men like you pose a threat to a girl, forcing you to take her kicking and screaming. However, I can lure any girl aways. She will walk willingly into our trap if I am your accomplice.

Behind every great P man, is a woman who helped him. And I want to be that woman for men like you. It took me awhile to learn that in the seedy snuff world, a survival of the fittest mentality exists. No woman helped me break free from the snuff porn world. So, why should I help some weak submissive whore who would not return the favor?

I am over the guilt. Now, I enjoy luring innocent girls away from their wolf pack so that you can explore your rape fantasies. And I have all sorts of tricks up my sleeve to bring young morsels to you. Yesterday, I helped Adam kidnap a sweet young thing. Perfect girl next door. A little white girl with tight virgin holes was all he cared about.

Behind Every P Man is a Woman Who Helped Him

 So, I used my puppy to lure her to the P van my partner drove. I call it the rape fantasy van because in the back you will find a dirty old mattress perfect for force fucking little sluts. I gave her a shot of smack. Not enough to kill her or anything drastic like that. This was a catch and release situation. Adam just wanted to fuck a young tight pussy. And I am sure you can relate to that.

So, he did fuck a young tight thing. We made a teen rape porn movie in the back of his P van. We picked a feisty girl too. But she calmed down once Adam started fucking her tight virgin hole. I am sure it hurt. His cock hurts my pussy, and I am a seasoned whore, LOL. Now his mattress has fresh blood stains on it. And more DNA. But we just leave the mattress, dump the piece of meat in the woods and look for our next playmate.

Knife Play Phone Sex Might Be My Favorite Way to Kill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex might be my favorite as a sick bitch. I know knives make many men squeamish, especially in the hands of a wicked butcher like me. Perhaps they fear what I will do to their junk, or they think I might kill them. Both assumptions would be true. I do not need men like most woman. So, men should be leery of me.

However, I can make an excellent partner in crime if you do not get lovey dovey with me. I hate that shit. So, keep your hands to yourself and we might just get along smoothly.  Jason and I had a splendid time Friday night. We met in a chat room for snuff porn fans. Started a conversation that cumulated in us planning to kill a whore. And he knew the whore he wanted to turn into a snuff star.

We fantasized about killing her before we killed her. But we added in a lot of torture and mutilation first. The woman we killed he used to work with. An alpha female who climbed the ladder quickly because she threw men under the bus to get to the top. Now, I do not fault women for doing that. But this guy paid me to help him kill her. So, I took his money and killed and tortured a successful woman.

I Love Being Your Accomplice, But You Need to Follow My Lead

I might prefer to use my knife on men, but I will kill a bitch who looks at me wrong in a heartbeat too. We had to break into her house, and it appeared to have better security than Ft. Knox. But I got through her system. Jason had revenge on his mind and ran upstairs in a frenzied state. He needed me to reel him in. I am not an impulse killer. For one, it’s how folks get caught. And two, a frenzied quick kill leaves no time for torture sex.

He listened to me thankfully. Because I would have killed him too, he if didn’t. And we killed her, eventually. But first we sliced off her nipples and made her eat them. We sliced her clit off too. The sexual mutilation lasted for hours. And so did the torture. Eventually, she died, and I helped dispose of her body. That’s key. Destroy the evidence of a crime. No body, no DNA. And no body, no crime.

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Tales I will Gladly Share

babysitter phone sexDo you like bad babysitter phone sex tales? Although I do not have many, I have some. Some men I score coke from like to make me earn it. But my old used up holes do not always make the cut. So, they tell me to bring them something younger. You know, something tight still. David wanted a young girl. But he did not want any young girl. He wanted my niece. She is not my blood niece. I am her aunt through marriage.

I never mind taking a babysitting gig to supply him with a tight cunt or ass. But he wanted my family. And my need for coke outweighed everything.  I needed to give up her virgin holes. But how to do it so she would never tell my husband or his mother. My sisters-in-law hate me. To them I am nothing but a home wrecker, a gold digger. No doubt if my niece told them what Aunt Blair did to her, they would throw me in jail and let me rot. But snuff sex? I did not want to kill her. I am not a killer. Just a junkie.

When I Need My Coke, Everyone Can Be Sacrificed

So, I decided to drug her. And make it look like a random stranger assault. This dealer would not care if she was awake or passed out. So, I gave her some smack. Shot that heroin between her toes. Just in case anyone found her, they might not notice the needle tracks immediately. But they would notice her bloody cunt and swollen asshole. But she would survive. I needed my coke.

I presented this dealer with a sweet young piece of flesh for his horny dick. And I watched him fuck her silly. She moaned and grunted a bit, but not from pleasure. Yes, I felt bad about this. She’s family and I adore her. But her innocence was a small price to pay for my fix. Although she will feel the effects of the assault, she will never remember what happened. And this taboo phone sex whore will share the details with you.

Rena and Her Naughty Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy

This snuff phone sex fantasy is one I can’t stop dreaming about. Imagine it’s a hot summer day and I’m playing outside when suddenly, out of nowhere, a van pulls up beside me. The window rolls down slowly and before I know it, there’s an older man with his hand reaching out to grab me. He whispers sweet nothings in my ear as he drags me into the back of the van where there are all sorts of toys laid out on the floor – but these aren’t ordinary toys; they look like they could hurt or stretch something…

He tells me that we’re going to have some fun together and starts by tying my hands behind my back so tightly that they sting. Then he begins exploring every inch of my body with his rough hands while whispering dirty words into my ear that make both of us shiver. He undresses himself completely revealing his huge cock which is already hard as rock just from looking at him touch himself earlier.

Without any warning or preparation whatsoever, he forces himself inside me – first penetrating my tiny eight-year-old pussy which feels so stretched yet satisfying at the same time because it was meant for this kind of abuse from men like him who take what they want without asking permission first.. His cock fills up every crevice within reach causing unbearable pain mixed with pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in my young body making moan uncontrollably underneath him . As if this wasn’t enough, he then proceeds to fuck me in the ass as well. The feeling of his cock stretching out my tiny hole is excruciatingly painful but also arousing beyond belief because it feels so wrong yet right at the same time. He continues this brutal assault on both my holes until finally, with one last thrust deep into my cunt, he releases his hot seed inside me filling up every inch of available space within reach causing an explosion of messy cum everywhere including on our clothes and bodies making quite a sight if anyone were ever catch us doing such things…

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Teen Rape Porn Stars Are Made Not Born!

teen rape pornTeen rape porn stars are made not born. And I enjoy assisting men just like you with making their little princesses into whores for daddy. You might be surprised how many dads hire me. And other men hire me to assist with random girls they know or see. I do not care who the girl is. If she is not me, LOL, I do not care who you want to force fuck and abuse. All I want to do is help men just like you.

Mike hired me this weekend. And I felt honored because I knew him. Mike is not his real name, but I cannot tell you his real name. I protect my clients to the grave. So, feel free to hire me because I know how to keep you protected. And I enjoy protecting men. Mike’s rape phone sex fantasies controlled him. So, he needed to act on them to get it out of his system. However, in my experience, that sort of thing gets stronger when you act on it. If you fuck a young virgin, you will want more young pussy. Trust me.

I Love Helping Men Explore Their Dark Desires

Mike’s perfect victim turned out to be his neighbor girl. Young and cute. Innocent too. He watched her on her trampoline every day. He just lacked the nerve to do it on his own. So, he hired a professional whore. I lured her away from the park. And I took her to this little shack in the woods off the beaten path. I needed to wait for a couple days before he showed up so that suspicion would not fall on him. Girls that young get reported missing quickly.

Once the alibi was established, he told his wife he needed to leave for a business trip. And he did, but he stopped by this shack in the woods to fuck the little angel first. And he fucked her good too. Tore her hymen and her little bald slit. He went in bareback against my wishes. Too much of a risk for a DNA match. Although I had her drugged up so she would not remember anything, DNA inside gives it away. And since he is the neighbor, police might ask for a DNA sample.

She needed to die. And I told him. But he wanted to leave her in the woods so she could find her way to civilization. Although risky, he paid me to do what he wanted. And he did not want to make a snuff porn. So, I douched her battered pussy. If I am your accomplice, I will do my best to protect you too. But you better listen to me. I promise, I will do everything for your protection.

Necrophilia Phone Sex Because Dead Men Don’t Talk

necrophilia phone sexNecrophilia phone sex, anyone? I find a man more appealing after I killed him. Why? Because dead men don’t talk.  And nothing ruins sex more for me than some dude calling me babe or honey. Or a guy who wants to spoon me afterwards. I am not your girlfriend. I do not require cock like most girls. So, do not confuse me for some horny bimbo. Since I find it more challenging to just fuck a guy lately, I changed my way of doing things.

Now, if I spot a guy I like, I kill him first. If I kill a man right as he gets an erection, his dick stays hard. And you can fuck for a good hour or so postmortem. An when rigor mortis sinks in, sex with dead bodies becomes more fun.  A dead dude’s cock gives me more pleasure than any cock could. Sorry fellows, but your dead dick is so hard that I can get off multiple times.

Dead Men Do Not Talk and That’s What I Want When Fucking: Silence

And last night’s dead dick got me off well too. Handsome man. Tall and all the signs of a big dick like big hands. He has a thing for Goth chicks, so I let him think I wanted to fuck. Although I did want to fuck, I did not want to talk, spoon, date, plan our futures or any of that stupid coupling stuff.

But I knew he could still give me pleasure after death. So, I went home with him. And while I rode him, I pulled out my big knife. And I slit his throat. He never saw it coming. As his blood spurted out his neck, it sprayed me. His blood became my lube. And I felt his cock twitch as he took his last breath.

As he died, I rode his dick harder. In the 20 or so minutes that I rode his dead dick, I realized I really do enjoy fucking dead men more. Some folks might think why not just ride a dildo if I do not want bedroom talk? But I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. Where is the fun in that. So, fuck me if you dare!