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Castration Phone Sex?

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is so much fun.  You would be surprised how many guys are into it. I actually wasn’t surprised because so many losers I know in the real world want junk removal. They are just too scared to do it themselves. Well, that is what they tell me. I think they just say that because it is hotter to have a sick bitch take their nuts for them. I have all the tools of the trade too. In my basement, I have a castration chair. It is actually a refurbished execution chair. I got it at a prison auction. The fact that folks died in that chair turns me on. Creeps my castration victims out, but that is part of the fun for me. I like to tell them ghastly stories about the men sentenced to die for heinous crimes in the very chair I am removing their ball sac on.

snuff sex A couple nights ago, Lenny paid for my junk removal services. As I had him strapped down in the chair, I told the tale of an infamous serial killer who took his last breath where he was sitting. Poor thing pissed himself. He definitely did not deserve his balls if a little ghost story scared the piss out of him. Testicles are for winners. Too many man think they are entitled to reproduce just because they have balls. Nope. Some men are so stupid it is amazing they remember how to breathe. Not to mention some have such small dicks that the small dick gene should never be passed on. Lenny was one such loser. Two inch dick at best. His balls were huge in comparison. I separated his cock and balls. Used the castration band to cut off the circulation to his balls. Left it on for about an hour while I told him snuff sex horror stories.  The longer that band stays on, the easier it is to remove the junk. They practically pulled right off. A nice painful yank and a snip snip with garden shears and he was without balls. In spirit of Halloween, I got a bit gruesome. I used a hot cast iron skillet to stop the bleeding instead of a soldering pen. He kept passing out. But, I would smack him back awake. I still needed the rest of his payment. So who needs my junk removal services?

My Fantasy Phone Sex Call Come True

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is what I specialize in. I am the girl for your dark desires. Anything from rape fantasies to snuff, I do it. A caller asked me what my fantasy was last night. Usually, no one cares about what a stupid whore wants, so I was thrilled to tell him that I have always dreamed about being a vampire. I was obsessed with the HBO series True Blood. I read all the books too. One vampire in particular, Eric, was a Nordic god. Dominant too. Just what I like. A sexy in charge man. My caller liked the idea of being an S and M vampire.  I walked into his bar, saw him and got weak. He cast a spell on me I couldn’t resist. In that moment, I became his. One bite on the neck turned me. He drained my blood. Snuffed me out then brought me back to life as his immortal vampire queen. I may have had the power to kill, but I was still his bitch. He turned me for the purpose of procuring him young girls. The beauty of being a vampire is that you stay the age you were when turned forever. Perfect for a P man. I had to get him some little angels. He described his perfect type and I knew just where to find them.  Luckily it is still dark in the morning when the little ones are waiting for the school bus. I picked up three sisters all just a year apart, none of them sexually developed yet. Just how my master likes them. Watching them submit willingly to snuff sex like I did was intoxicating, but what made my cunt wet was their screams as he tore holes in their tiny necks. They died but were reborn as immortal little ones the next day. They will never grow old. And, the hottest part, they will stay virgins forever. Even when master violates their little fuck holes, the very next day the hymens grow back. Who knew that being a vampire was the perfect lifestyle for P men? What is your dark fantasy?

Will you make it out alive?

snuff sexHalloween is coming up soon and it has me feeling really frisky and twisted so I set up my very own haunted maze in an abandoned asylum near my house. The locals all claim that it is haunted with the spirits of the crazy people that were tortured there… I don’t know if it is really haunted or not but I do know that it will soon be filled with fresh corpses and new ghosts when I am done! I have filled the place with all of my favorite accomplices, really sick and twisted individuals that love to kill as much as I do… and after I go hunting tonight there will be plenty of victims for them to choose from. I’m thinking that I will get a nice mix of runaway teens and tiny little brats for my friends to chase… and none of them will be leaving this place alive! I can be sure of one thing, if this place isn’t haunted yet, it will be after tonight!

Snuff Sex Fantasy Phone Sex Revenge

snuff sexDo you have snuff sex fantasies? I sure do. In fact, I don’t have romantic dreams. Well, I guess being strangled and force fucked for days is romantic to me. I live life on the edge, so I often experience the darker things in life that men like to explore like rape fantasies and snuff. Chuck told me I reminded him of his ex girlfriend who he loathed. He always wanted to get revenge on the cheating whore who left him for another man. A man with a bigger dick. I suggested he use me as his fantasy revenge doll. He loved the idea. I should have agreed to a code word before we started our revenge fantasy fuck. I had no idea how far he would take things. He had a lot of pent up anger and hostility towards his ex. As soon as we started our fantasy fuck, a switch went off inside him. I saw it. His eyes got blank and dark. He was in the revenge zone. He even called me Tammy as he put his hands around my throat and squeezed so tight I passed out for a moment. He spit in my face as he slapped me back awake. His thick hard cock ravaged my asshole.  He sodomized me while strangling me so hard I kept passing out. He yelled slut and whore while spitting in my face constantly. I tried to fight him. I kept saying I changed my mind, but he wouldn’t stop abusing my ass until he came. I stood up to leave, feeling angry at myself for thinking this would go any other way. Before I could get fully upright, he sucker punched me in the gut, then a right hook to the face. He used me as a punching bag after he used me as a fuck doll before finally letting me go. If we did a fantasy phone sex call, would you show me any mercy?

Snuff Porn Revenge

snuff pornSnuff porn is more fun to make than watch in my opinion. I missed my calling in life. I should have been a butcher. I am so skilled with knives. Plus, I love to cut into things. I have this male friend who recently discovered his wife was cheating on him for years. How did he find out? When his daughter needed a blood transfusion and he was not a match. Ouch. The cheating whore had a bastard brat. That realization brought him to the dark side. I egged him on of course. He wanted revenge and I knew how to make it happen. I am an excellent sleuth too. I did some research to discover the baby daddy was no other than his boss. That just added insult to injury. I suggested he get them all in the same place for an intervention. A snuff sex intervention. I am a killer therapist.  I spiked their drinks so they woke up tied to the chairs facing one another. I could smell the fear. Fear is intoxicating. My friend was revenge driven. I planned to castrate the cheating boss, but first I thought it would be fun to have him force fuck his bastard spawn. I threatened to kill her if he didn’t fuck the little girl. My friend’s cheating whore wife pleaded for her daughter’s life and innocence. She was to blame for all of this. The cheating boss did as he was ordered thinking he was saving his mistress’s baby girl. I waited until his dick had ravaged her tiny little cunt to pull the Jerry Springer “You’re the Baby Daddy,” routine. He had no idea that she was his brat. My cunt was getting so wet orchestrating this macabre revenge scenario.  I didn’t know who to kill first. The cheating whore wife who tried to pass off her evil spawn for several years as my friend’s little girl. The boss who fucked his top employee’s slut wife or the little spawn that was a bad memory of the affair?

Who would you have killed first?  They all three died painful, bloody deaths while my friend filmed it. He got his revenge. I got a nice little snuff film to sell on the black market and two cheating whores and their bastard spawn got what they deserved. That’s what I call Karma. It is a bitch sometimes.

I can’t get enough snuff porn!

snuff pornI just can NOT get enough snuff porn, what can I say? I am one sick and twisted individual! I know that you are just as twisted as I am though… and just as addicted to snuff porn as I am too! Why else would you be here watching me tie this bitch down? Your cock is growing harder by the minute as you see her painfully restricted and stretched out on the table so that we can hurt her anywhere we choose. You can force her little bald pink cunt open while I cut off her little nipples and force her to eat them… she will bleed a lot for us today! Snuff porn is an art form and we both know it… that is why we like to take our time and really savor the experience, even if our victim is begging for us to end their suffering quickly. Nothing ever happens quickly around here because there is no fun in rushing!

Ass Rape Porn the Predator/Prey Game

I’m a predator and you are my prey for ass rape porn. I will find you and lure you in as your type will always try making me believe your badass when you’re just a fucking limp dicked faggot. I love nothing more than putting some dumb fucking prick in his fucking place!

You approach as if on cue and make your move. I smile, flirt, and pretend to be impressed. I slyly slip some quick dissolving powder in your beer that will have your blood alcohol accelerated. I help you out of the bar and into my van. Driving around to the back of the warehouse complex that the club was in, and pulled the van into a large industrial garage.

I help you out and get you stripped. I grab my biggest strap-on and bound your wrists together and to a hooked chain contraction. I take my riders crop and whack you behind your knees causing you to drop to them. Two of my biker pals come out to assist me in my fun. The guys start stroking their big fat pricks hard and to make things better I kneel between the two, right in front of you and start sucking them off and stroking their rods between my breasts.

Before the guys come they turn towards you and they grab your head and shove their schlongs down your throat and unload. I laugh and punch you in the face, then grab your hair and force your head back as I shove my strap-on in your mouth to plug it as the guys start pounding your ass. They take it dry and force their pricks in tearing your ass into bloody gaping cum reservoir by the time we are done with you.

I continue to beat the crap out of you until your barely conscious. We haul you out the back and leave you in the back of the building like our used up garbage.

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Snuff Sex With Sex Slave Georgia

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Master was so perturbed at how I handled myself the last time we had a little fun that he decided he needed to punish me. He’s been reading up lately about different ways to bind someone up for a wild night of snuff sex and put a new bondage design to the test on my ass! He instructed me to stand in front of him as he quickly looped ropes around my ass cheeks and painfully between my pussy lips, tying it so tightly that I began to lose blood circulation in my thighs! He finished me off by shoving a big butt plug into my pink rosebud asshole and bent me over aggressively. His cock was already shoving into my ass roughly before I could comprehend what he was going to do to me. At first it hurt so badly, I was gasping in pain and wincing as I attempted to pull away. Then my ass muscles slowly began to expand and grow wetter as he started to thrust faster, my ass hole was convulsing and throbbing around the butt plug. He made me moan out his name and beg for more punishment! I was such a naughty little whore, I deserve this rough treatment when I disobey my master.

Taboo phone sex

I love making snuff movies!

snuff moviesI love making snuff movies, I love everything about it from picking where we are going to film at to choosing my perfect victim! This time I found the perfect whore to kill, she was young and innocent and stupid enough to accept a ride from a stranger. She knew that she had fucked up as soon as she got in my car because there was no door handle on that side of the car… no way to open the window either and if she still had any doubts left as soon as I slapped the handcuffs on her wrist she was certain that she was going to die. Everyone was excited to see this little bitch, she looked so pure, so ready for total destruction. They all had a piece of her, fucked all of her holes and by the time they were through she was begging us to kill her. I was only too happy to oblige her, it was a snuff film after all.

Torture Phone Sex Gets Real

torture phone sexTorture phone sex fantasies turn me on. Fantasy turns me on. Not really being tortured. I am too hot to carve up my sexy body. Ted thought differently. He is this guy I occasionally see that has dark fantasies too. He hears me on my calls fantasizing with callers about very depraved and twisted things.  He decided to make one of my wicked fantasies come true. But, I didn’t want that. Not in reality. He grabbed me by my blonde locks and dragged me to the basement. He strung me up so I was suspended by a rafter. He had a variety of torture devices I often talk about on taboo phone sex calls: a blow torch, a scalpel, hat pins, cattle prod and a variety of very sharp knives. “Let’s see how wet the real thing makes you whore, ” he seethed in my ear as he jabbed a hat pin in my nipple. I screamed in pain. I was not wet at the feel of blood trickling down my stomach. I pleaded with him to stop. I tried to explain that I was delivering a hot taboo fantasy to my callers but that fantasy and reality are often vastly different. He didn’t care. He took the cattle prod and strapped it to my pussy. In intervals he shocked my cunt making me piss and convulse. His dick was hard. I was in pain. He mutilated my other nipple with the razor sharp scalpel. I screamed in pain again. That was when he grabbed the big knife on table. He pressed it under my left breast and sliced underneath. He reached in and pulled out my saline bag. “Worthless tits for a worthless whore,” he laughed sadistically. He cut out my other fake boob too. Blood was pouring down my stomach. I was cold like I was in shock from the pain. He ripped off the cattle prod, replaced it with a knife. He stabbed my pussy until there was so much blood and sinew falling out of me, I passed out. I woke up in a pool of my own blood with him stroking his cock. I guess  this time a fantasy phone sex became reality.