Tag: Torture sex

Knife Play Phone Sex Because It Takes More Talent and Skill to Kill with a Knife

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex is my specialty. My nickname is Wicked Butcher. Some folks do not even know my real name. And I like it that way. I do not want my crimes linked to me. I find it much harder to match up a blade than a bullet. But I literally own thousands of knives. And most of them my grandpa purchased on the black market so they would never get linked to him or me.

Some of these knives are centuries old and priceless too. But since so many of them have been used in crimes, I could never sell them. I find knives the best killing tool. I can stab, cut, slice, dice, skin and gut a person with a knife. And I can give a man free castration phone sex with a knife too. It feels more primal to hunt with a knife. Plus, it requires more skill. A bullet only requires decent aim. I’m a hunter. And I like a fair fight.

I am Like Chucky. Tiny, Stealth, Evil and Violent

Usually, I always strap two knives on my body because you never know when you might need to fight. I am tiny. Barley 5 feet tall and less than 125 lbs. Men underestimate me all the time. Sometimes, I like to pretend that I am a helpless dainty girl to lure a predator. Men never see my knife until it’s too late.

A guy underestimated me last night. Thought he could scoop me up and put me in the trunk of his car. I let him think he captured me. But my knife allowed me to fiddle with the inside of the trunk and end up in the back seat of his car where I stabbed him through the seat a few times. Not enough to kill him. But enough to let me gain control of the car so I could drag him out of the car and eviscerate him. And I took my time too.

So, if you try to harm me, you get torture sex for a long time, including cock and ball torture and castration before I kill you. So, this predator lost his balls, lost his cock and eventually lost his life. Men never see me coming. I am like Chucky. Small, evil and violent.

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!

 

Snuff Movies are Made to be Watched

snuff moviesDo you watch snuff movies? You may have happened upon one of my creations. Although, my real name is never attached to a movie, if you follow my work, you will see my signature moves. I like to make the snuff flicks as bloody as possible. The more blood and guts in a snuff flick the more popular it seems to be. So, I am just giving the audience what they want.

Over the weekend, I made another snuff flick. And Iive streamed the kill too. Some of my best work. I mean I made it bloody and visceral. This cute drunk coed became my snuff porn star. I let the audience tip me for certain things. And the audience seemed just as depraved as me. Viewers paid to see me mutilate her perky coed breasts. Some one wanted me to fuck her cunt with an ice pick. That got bloody and caused her so much pain she passed out. But I used smelling salts to bring her back.

My Snuff Flicks are Bloody and Torturous

She needed to be awake for this movie until the final blow. The tips poured in as I mutilated her body. One viewer paid for me to carve whore in her flesh with the sharpest knife I own. And I gladly did that. At that point, she appeared to be struggling to survive. She had a lot of blood loss. But I kept the cunt alive as long as I could. I had a money goal to hit with my snuff movie.

The final tip came in after a couple hours of torture. And the final tip requested that I gut her like a pig. So, I got out my sickle and hooked it in her belly button pulling all the way up like I was Candyman, LOL. Her guts spilled on my shoes. We watched the life drain from her eyes. Lots of dings for the show. The last thing that drunk coed saw was my masked face covered in her blood. Even though I never show my face as the executioner of my movies, my fans know my work. I am known for the violent torture sex that leaves a victim gutted like a pig.

Have you seen any of my films?

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.

 

Jade’s Dark Desires

Teen rape pornI fucking love it when Master sells my pussy to those creeps. He’s a sick fuck, but I’m his dirty slut, you know? So, he tells me some doc’s gonna check my cunt, make sure I’m ready for more action, you perverts. I’m scared as fuck, wondering what sick shit he’s got planned, you twisted fucks.

This so-called doctor walks in, and it’s a hot-as-hell woman, you fucking losers. My heart’s racing, thinking about what she’s gonna do to me. She grabs me, throws me on the table, and starts checking my swollen cunt, you pathetic pigs.She’s rough, digging her gloves into my skin, making me bleed, you fucking love it. Then she grabs these fucking clamps, attaches them to my pussy lips, and I’m screaming. She fists my cunt, all while I’m tied up, helpless, you worthless scum.

This bitch is wild, you fucked-up freaks, and I’m loving every second of it. So, you horny bastards, call me, and let’s play doctor and patient.

Rape phone sex fantasies end in bloody suffering.

            Rape phone sex fantasies end in bloody suffering. Some things are worse than death and this whore knows how to make you, or any victim suffer. Torture is real, shallow cuts, barely any blood. Peg you hard. Part of the rape fantasy is the torture. Bringing the pain onto you.

            Shattered glass into the back, sit on you and rub in the alcohol. Listen to the screams. Not my first rodeo. Buck under me. Let me hear you scream. As soon as you think the pain stops, I will find a new torture for you.

            Like twisting your balls into a knot. Can’t cum if they can’t leave the balls. Now to really enjoy the rape fantasy going to make sure your prostate is pressed into. Forcing the hardon.

            The race is on for Torture phone sex is real. Going to torture you makes you suffer, then sooner or later, most likely sooner when you are screaming for release. I will untie your balls, and give you consent to cum.

            Maybe. All in all, you will be suffering, and you will be bloody. My coming with your torture alongside my rape fantasy is enough to make me orgasm.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Castration Phone Sex Can Happen Anywhere

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is my hobby and my passion. Balls are a privilege that I can revoke at any time. Just because you have balls does not make you superior. In fact, I will argue it makes you inferior because men get too accustomed to their balls. They touch them nonstop. Men become a slave to their balls. And that makes them do stupid shit. When they do, I revoke their privileges.

If you cannot use your balls for good, you do not deserve them. And you would be surprised at how many men think they are superior to women and that their balls give them certain rights to my body. Men can be so fucking stupid. I am not a woman who believes my body your choice. However, I do believe your body, my balls if you act like an entitled fool.

Your Balls are a Privilege and I Can Revoke Your Privilege Any Time

And Jeff acted like a fool in front of me. So, I revoked his privileges. Severed his balls from his body with some extreme cock and ball torture sex.  And I did not do anything to dull his pain or slow the bleeding down. Where would be the fun in that, right?  I rarely take out my anger publicly. Safer to kill and maim in my dungeon. But this asshole followed me into the restroom at my Goth bar. He was out of place, not me. So, I knew my bar patrons and the staff would have my back.

He tried to push himself on the wrong girl. Without missing a beat, I pulled out the knife strapped to my leg when he pulled his worthless dick out of his pants. I grabbed his dick, tugged really hard, and put my knife under the balls. And with one smooth move, I severed his worthless nuggets in a dirty bathroom stall. For all I know, he bled out on the floor. If he did, he would be taken out with the trash. I am an evil phone sex bitch. Do not cross me. I will sever your balls and leave you to bleed out too.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Scenario Left Me Bloodied and Battered

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex scenarios often seem like a page out of my own life. I get fucked up and vulnerable. And that makes me easy prey for predators. On Sunday night, I went down to the seedy part of town to score some coke. This time, I did not need to subject myself to any cruel torture to get a bag of coke. Some guys just party with me for fun. Of course, I sucked their cocks and let them fuck my ass, it was nothing hardcore or violent.

But I got wasted and could not even find where I parked my car. So, as I stumbled around in the dark looking for my car in the warehouse district, some guy grabbed me and shoved me in the trunk of his car. At some point, I passed out. When I woke up, I found myself hanging from the rafters in some dungeon basement. Naked of course.

A guy stood before me with a whip. I had no idea if he wanted to make a snuff porn with me or just beat the shit out of me. He did not kill me. But he made me wish that he did. He whipped me like a slave in the south in the 1800s. Flesh felt like it might fall off my skin. I pleaded to know who he was and why he kidnapped me, but he just smiled and evil smile and continued whipping me. Never spoke a word to me.

When I am Fucked Up I Become Easy Prey

My pleas fell on deaf ears. The more I pleaded, the rougher he got with me. So, I quickly learned to shut the fuck up. But it did not make much of a difference. Either way, he wanted to hurt me. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Easy prey for a sadistic phone sex man. Eventually, his arm got tired of whipping me and he left the room. But he left me hanging from the rafters. Luckily, I have one skill.  I am double jointed from years of abuse. So, I got out of there while he went MIA.

Not sure how I got back to my car, but I did. And now I am tending to my broken flesh and battered body with copious amounts of coke and weed. My 9 lives will run out soon.

Castration Phone Sex is The Best Thing Ever

Too many worthless nut bags around and really Castration Phone Sex can the a World of good. As a goth goddess of sadistic desires and ways, my favorite thing is torturing men.

Castration Phone Sex Turned to Mutilation with Morticia

We just finished a Holiday of delicious blood shed. St. Valentines day is an amazing time for my filthy shenanigans. In I fact I love to draw out the pleasures of torture, murder and mayhem through the whole weekend.

First I had an afternoon date with some loser I really wanted to just dissect. Since He is pure vermin this is what he deserves. Obviously just a filthy fucking pig. And I just imagined making him squeal for me as I cut his bity clitty off and dissected that worthless ball sac.

Once I got the pig back to my place I had a welcoming contraption ready and sprung. He was immediately grabbed at the ankles and hoisted up and hanging from those ankles. This device essentially tied his ankles and slipped a modified body bag on him to restrain him.

Now that the loser was hanging and trying to squirm lose why screaming I waisted no time and shoved my panties in his big mouth. I laughed at him and told his mouth is the only thing big on his worthless body.

Finally I grabbed my hunting knife and went for the cock and bags. Those things where quickly cut free and I got a good laugh. I screamed “I fucking knew it loser! Look at that worthless fucking thing between your legs!” Then spatting in his face I demanded him to apologize to me and laughed because he was gagged.

Domination Phone Sex is a Playground for Sadistic Fun 

Then the moment of bliss Off with the balls and the dick. Now it’s true I mentioned castration. However this is full on mutilation. After all a he is a worthless pig just deserves to be dissected and bled.

Castration Phone Sex

Rape phone sex fantasies got me what I wanted

Knowing men have Rape phone sex fantasies, I started using that to get what I wanted. Like my neighbor’s dad. I could see him liking his lips every time he looked our way. Therefore, I made sure dress a way he couldn’t resist. My little butt was out in tight shorts and young breasts visible through my shirt. After a while I could see his big cock poking out his clothes when I wasn’t around. One day he took us to the park and said he would be back to pick us up.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Because I’m different I went exploring. That’s when a masked man came behind me and pulled me deeper into the park by big bushes. I was so scared, but then he spoke. I knew to no longer be scared. it was my neighbor’s dad. it worked, “please stop I’ll do anything” I said scared. What I wanted was to get money to go to the movies. His body started to relax thinking I was really scared. “Don’t worry little whore let me have you and I’ll reward you” he said softer but sternly. I pretended to resist a bit more which made his cock poke at me even more. After ripping my panties off, you looked into my eyes. Then you said, “you’ll end up loving this one day”.

As soon as I tried to speak, you pushed my panties in my mouth. Meanwhile your cock wad being forced into my cunt. When my cherry didn’t pop, you looked into my eyes. “You’ve been used before and know what You’re made for” is what you grunted as you fucked me hard. I didn’t want to give myself away, but I planned all this to get money. Plus, after this you would want more and for me to keep a secret. as you fucked me, I let you use me and give me Torture sex. Knowing you would give me anything after this to keep getting it. You’re a sadistic fuck just like my uncle. Now I get to have what I need, and you get what you want.

Your pcock needs to abuse your cunt. All the hard fucking you were giving me by the bushes, made you forget you could get caught. You heard your daughter calling out for me and said, “tell daddy to fill you up” I spit my panties out. “Please fill me up daddy” I whimpered. The I fell the rush of all your sperm explode inside me. You quickly got up and threw money at me. After you ran off, I used my ripped panties like a tampon to catch all the dripping cum. I found your daughter and soon it was time for you to pick us up.