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All my toys are here right in front of me, ready to desecrate you. Mine are special toys for torture sex. Blouses and glass and acid-base dildos. They will burn your twat and make you scream. I can’t wait to see you in pain. You think you’re amazing and the best thing since sliced bread. Let me show you how stupid little narcissist bitches get what’s coming to them. You know you feel the worst pain when I am around you/ I will suffocate you while I slide my glass dildo in you. I want to make you bleed and keep your body black and blue. Let’s see how you’re going to be my punching bag, and I will fuck you over till you are gasping for air.

Women Are More Brutal Gangbang Rape Porn Makers

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn with men can be painful, but no one is more brutal on me than women. I walked into a trap over the weekend. Something, I did not mean to do either. Seriously, I was trying to score coke with this dealer. I had no clue he was in the hospital and his wife was taking care of his business. I did not know when I was texting his number that I was texting her. I would not have mentioned trading my ass for coke again stuff if I had known.  I walked right into her trap. She was there with a few other women who were hating on me too. I am that woman. The woman who fucks married men and does what wives will not do. I do not do it because I have no respect for another man’s wife. I do it for the coke. It is not my fault wives do not put out and do the kinky things I will. If they stepped up their game, their husbands would not easily cave to my request for a trade. The women jumped me. They were not a fan of my bluntness.  They attacked me like a pack of angry wolves. Stripped me naked and shoved their fingers in my asshole so it would gape. Then a huge wand vibrator was shoved in my asshole. It had a head like a ripe melon. The wife of my dealer used duct tape to keep it inside me. I was convulsing and screaming from the over stimulation. I apologized and begged for mercy, but they wanted to give me anal torture sex. I was pissing and shitting myself. They slapped me and punched me. They even made me eat their dirty old assholes. I got no coke that night. I just got punished for being a druggy whore. Same shit different day. Same pain, different inflictors.

I’m A Worthless Snuff Sex Cunt

You needed the worthless cunt in the lingerie store so bad you just stalked the bitch. You could do nothing but think of snuff sex scenarios for that cunts body to get destroyed. She was so fake, like me. I am that girl. You flirted with and I just went complete bitch on you.

You really hated that this useless bimbo acted like such a stuck up cunt to you. You do not like being talked down to by a bimbo. I turned and laughed with my girlfriends on your patheticness. That really fueled your anger. You decided to hang around and wait for me to leave the building.

This fucking prick, that is You, followed me home. You waited for darkness outside and in my apartment. You picked the lock of my door and let yourself in. By this time you were so worked up. You barged into my bedroom and hoped that I would wake up. I did. And you ripped my panties off and told me how you knew I was such a slutty cunt that would sleep naked.

I could not scream with that big hand over my mouth. You forced that fat throbbing cock in my cunt and pounded me. You violated and destroyed this cunt to no ends. I was a mess of blood and cum when you left. You also made sure to understand that you were a police officer and would be sure to make my life hell if I ever tried to report it. You kept a watch on me. Circling my building while on shift. Following me in your cruiser when I was out of my apartment. I get no peace from this Peace officer.

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Knife Play Phone Sex for Fun

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my favorite. Knives will always be my weapon of choice. I have more control with knives. It takes more skill. Knives have more versatility too. I like to take my time killing. I love torture, pain and blood. I had a guy over last night. He thought it was for a date. I had other plans. There was not anything wrong with him. In fact, I could have seen myself dating him if I were looking for a boyfriend. I was just in the mood to kill. I was in the mood to mutilate. I drugged his wine. He was out cold quickly. I knew he would not be out long though. I only gave him enough to let me restrain him. He would have fought me too much and maybe gotten the upper hand. He was not my typical victim. I usually pick total losers, but I was in the mood for a challenge. I dragged him to the kitchen. I had a tarp on the floor and restraints ready. I tied him to heavy kitchen appliances. He was not going anywhere. I looked so tiny straddling his wide frame. The moment he woke up and started to break free, I stabbed him. I know just how to stab to miss major arteries and organs. I planned on killing him, but slowly. He had this look on his face that said, “Bitch, why?” Because I can. I put a castration band on his big dick. He was not a tiny dick loser. He had big balls and I sawed them off. I put his severed testicles in his mouth to muffle his screams. I carved him up like a side of beef. I was experimenting with my knife. I was also, experimenting with a new cannibalism phone sex recipe. His thick abs and healthy organs would make a tasty meal. I had him tied up for hours dicing his flesh off his body, draining his blood and just being a psychopath with a knife. Do you want to be my next victim?

Daddy Made Me His Perfect Slut

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This day is very special for me because I am a daddy’s girl. He introduced me to all the nasty things I like and enjoy now. The first time he fucked me he tied me up slapped me around even smacked me with his cock. He ripped my pussy hole open with his massive cock pounding me hard showing me I would enjoy the pain and love daddy gave me. He also fingered my asshole as he pounded me telling me I belonged to him and all my holes were for his use. Daddy fucked me until I started liking it playing with my clit as his body held me down. He then shoved his cock in my ass to show me how he would use every hole. He continued to play with my clit as he fucked my ass, something happened in me and I started shaking from my first orgasm my tiny pussy pulsed and dripped from my juices. He enjoyed knowing he forced me to cum and now I was hooked that he filled my ass up with gooey baby milk. I learned many things from daddy and every year we celebrate together any way he wants.  

Taboo Phone Sex Anal Whore

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is something I enjoy. I am a taboo whore. A sexy switch with a dark side. I do not enjoy vanilla fantasies. It is funny. When I was a young girl being abused daily by daddy and his friends, I wanted out desperately. I wanted a Cinderella story with a Prince Charming and a castle to live in. Now, I want the Prince of Darkness and a Gothic castle that is likely haunted. I think as I get older, I crave what I had as a young girl but on my terms. You can let the past define you and control you for life. Or you can embrace the past, reinvent yourself and live life on your terms. I like to be a taboo princess, doing all the dark things wives refuse to do for their men, like be ass rape porn stars. I am an anal whore. When I was a young girl, my ass was the preferred hole for daddy and his friends because if I got pregnant there would be proof of a crime. My ass was prolapsed weekly by daddy and his friends. I hated anal sex for years, until I woke up one day and said I am not a helpless ass victim. I started doing anal torture shoots and gigs. Now, I make a lot of money being an anal sex whore. The more violent and extreme the anal sex, the more money I make. I agreed to be fish hooked in the ass. I am not talking about a hook to catch a minnow. I am talking about a big metal hook you see in slasher films. I was strung up in the air with only a hook in my ass. As I swung back and forth, men pissed and came on me. My asshole ripped and bled but I kept on smiling because I love anal torture sex.

Torture Phone Sex and Tender Age Flesh

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls are my favorite. The screams of victims fuel me. Torture includes castration, which I am known for. But it also includes all sorts of sexual mutilation on boys and girls. I like to prolong the pain. There is no fun in a quick kill or even a mercy killing. Pain arouses me. Not my pain. Your pain or the pain of some agreed upon victim. And when it comes to victims, I do not discriminate. I like killing and maiming all ages, races and genders. Young ones bleed better and brighter. The smell of their blood is sweeter too. I hooked up with a guy last week to torture this teen cock tease. She has been using him for money. He has been a sugar daddy with none of the benefits. Girls cannot expect to be spoiled indefinitely without putting out. The little cock tease threatened to call the police when he tried to get head from her. That is when he looked me up on the dark net. I help men with their problems. I can make little bitches compliant. I can make them suffer. I can even make them snuff porn stars. He did not want her dead, but he wanted her to feel his pain. I am sure his blue balls were nothing compared to what I did to her, but she will never give a man blue balls again. I carved her up. I sliced her labia lips off. I pierced her clit and nipples for shits and giggles. I carved whore in her tender age flesh. She screamed and bled like a stuck pig. The man who she took advantage of was there too, but he wore a mask. This one we let live. His choice, not mine. But he did finally fuck her. He fucked her ass and pussy. I uglied the bitch up. No man will ever want the cock teasing whore again. She has the rest of her life to think about what she has done.

Castration Phone Sex Fantasy Vs Reality

castration phone sex I get Ims and emails daily about castration phone sex. So many losers in the world who know they have worthless balls but are too wimpy to do it themselves. Apparently, they are too stupid to know how this works either. On the phone it must be role play because I am not there to really take your balls, even though many times I wish I were. In my personal life, I castrate guys often. They pay me thousands of dollars, not $2.00 a minute, LOL. On the phone, we either simulate what it would be like to have your balls removed by a bad ass bitch, or you have a sharp knife handy and be prepared to call 911 after our call. Phone castration is fantasy phone sex. Logic would make you think that most men would know that, but some losers think I can come right on over with my knife collection and cut off their balls. This is phone sex, not an escort service. The men whose balls I take in real time have either paid me handsomely or just pissed me off that much like Gerry last week. Small dick loser who thought he could talk down to me. He made a couple wrong assumptions. First, he assumed I wanted to fuck him. Hell, no. I have standards and he did not meet any of them. Two, he thought he could insult me. Maybe that works on insecure women, but I am not insecure. I thought I left the loser in the bar, but he followed me home. Well, he followed me to my kill shack in the woods because I realized he was following me. He never left the cabin. I cut off his balls and his dick and left him outside bleeding, so the wild animals would tear him apart limb by limb. Gerry paid with his life for being a tool. If you are lucky, you just pay for a call and some extreme CBT torture sex.

Ass Rape Porn for Coke

as rape pornMy weekend kicked off early with my drug dealer, an ass rape porn and several of his friends anxious to make me earn my party supplies. Marcus is black with a huge cock. I measured him once at 11-inches. His friends were bigger than him. I knew I was in trouble because I was asking for three times my normal weekend supply, but my sons were having a party. I needed to be able to keep up with about 20 young horny schoolboys. To get that amount of coke, my ass had to take a lot of cock. My sons were excited to watch. They love watching me get used like a dirty porno queen. Marcus and his black buddies were ready to make a gangbang rape porn with a white suburban housewife. My sons grabbed popcorn like they were watching a movie. Marcus put a dog collar around my neck and put a leash on my collar. He paraded me around to show me off to his buddies. They slapped their big black dicks across my face and ass. They fish hooked my mouth and they groped my body. I felt big black hands on my tits and ass. Sometimes, they smacked my ass with their hands, other times with their cocks. The even choked me some too. When they started fucking my ass my sons started jacking off their cocks watching with excitement. They love seeing mommy get ass fucked. It did not take but a few dicks to gape my asshole. Marcus wanted to check out the damage and so did my boys. I pushed the cum out of my asshole. I heard the boys giggle and say mommy is such an anal whore. Marcus went back to sodomizing my ass because they were only getting started. I got my weekend party supplies, but I got one hell of an ass fucking too.

Killer Phone Sex: You are the Victim, Never Me

killer phone sexI have killer phone sex fantasies, do you? A guy called me last night and wanted to kill me. We do not always get what we want in life, losers. I am not the victim type. Try to make me a victim, you will pay with your life. Dean hired me to kill his ex-wife. It was a simple contract killing. He wanted no torture or anything. He wanted it to look like a robbery gone bad. I kill per a client’s request if it makes sense to do it that way. When I arrived to discuss business with him, he tried to flip the tables. He thought he was going to kill me. And he thought he could force his pathetic dick in my pussy. Oh boy was he out of his league. I am always prepared for the unexpected. Smart killers always are prepared. I had a big knife strapped to my leg and I cut him where it would hurt. He was bigger and stronger than me, but not as smart. I was able to disable him and get him restrained with my handcuffs. I cut his clothes off and showed him some torture sex before ending his life. No way I would let anyone who thought they could dupe me or kill me, live. I carved a big V in his chest to make my mark on the loser. Then I mutilated his man bits. And bits they were. Why is it always the tiny dick losers who think they can force themselves on women? Not this woman. I sliced his balls off his body with a serrated blade. It left a nasty mark. A scar was the least of his worries. He was bleeding out and I was not in the mood to practice any life saving measures on a tool who just tried to fuck me. I never killed his ex-wife. Not sure if she really existed. I did, however, kill him. It was a contract killing gone wrong. Gone wrong for him.