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Taboo Phone Sex Queen Cassandra is a Sexy Switch

taboo phone sexI am a taboo phone sex queen. I say that because I mean it. I am always looking for creative ways to kill or creative ways to die. I am a sexy switch, after all.  I was at this dive bar last night. I was minding my own business. I was just there to unwind. I had a few drinks, shot a few rounds of pool with guys in the bar too. I was smoking. Technically, we are not supposed to smoke in any bar in my state, but this bar owner is not a stickler for rules. I have fucked men on the pool table in his place and I have poured drinks in the guys’ mouths while naked on top of his bar like I was working in some XXX Coyote Ugly bar. Hell, I have filmed a gangbang rape porn on the pool table in this bar before. This one prick last night was complaining about me smoking. He was a little mommy’s boy who cries about everything. I had to stop smoking because this little prick was threatening to file a complaint. I did not want my friends’ bar to get fined or shut down, so I put out the cigarette like Sandy in Grease. I blew smoke in his face, then tossed the cigarette on the floor right in front of him and stepped on it. This was a prick who needed put in his place. I followed him home. I conned my way into his crappy little apartment. He thought I wanted to fuck him. No way he had a dick big enough to satisfy me. I had something more nefarious in mind. I convinced him to let me tie him to his bed. I castrated him. Castration phone sex is not my specialty, but this little loser needed to understand balls are for men. Not pansy ass snitches. Snitches get stitches. In this case though snitches get castrated. I left him bleeding in his bed. I did untie him and forced a ton of liquor down his throat. He will think twice now about meddling where he does not belong.

Gangbang Rape Porn Is Fun Torture Sex That I love To See

Gangbang rape porn

Gangbang rape porn is what my uncle forced me to watch before we went out to find him a little whore to fuck on. He wanted me to know him fulfilling his Rape phone sex fantasies was taking it easy on me. My uncle liked to have Sex with dead bodies. So, he would have torture sex with the little sluts we found until their body couldn’t take it and went limp, that excited him more and he would keep fucking them until he busted inside them. If it took too long for their soul to leave their body, he would do whatever to make them go limp. Like suffocating them with a pillow or wrapping his belt around their neck until they stopped breathing. He would tighten it as he went deeper in their holes hard with his cock, they would bleed a lot because of how big he was. I just watched and learned that I had it easy by being his accomplice. 

Bloody Phone Sex October is Here: Hunt with Me

bloody phone sexOctober is bloody phone sex season. This is the time of year to carve pumpkins and carve up young girls. Halloween brings out the bimbos. Even the young teen sluts dress like Bimbo Barbie for Halloween. How do they expect men like you to behave? Cock teases every single one of them. That is why you should hunt with me. I will be that devil on your shoulder telling you to fuck those Bimbo Barbies. Hell, I will tell you to do a lot more than fuck them too. I want to massacre these little whores. Sure, I can kill them all on own. But where is the fun in that? I am a snuff porn queen, but slaughtering the lambs is just more fun with an accomplice who has a cock. You can fuck those hairless cunts and torture their fuck holes with your cock. Me on the other hand, I can torture them with all the sharp objects in my arsenal. You destroy their pussy and assholes. I will destroy their bodies and souls.

I had a random encounter with Nathan last night. He was in a bar I frequent and bitching about cock teases. I bought him a few drinks, so I could plant my evil thoughts in his mind. I started with, “To bad we cannot just kill them all.” I saw the look in his eyes. I got him liquored up and took him on a killing spree. He may regret it now, but in the moment, he loved the little cock tease I picked out for him to murder and fuck. She was this blonde high school girl working at Hot topic in the mall. A little Goth punk princess wannabe dressed like Harley Quinn. She was the epitome of a cock teasing cunt. I lured her away to my kill shack and made Nathan explore his rape phone sex fantasies. If you are my accomplice, you will get your hands dirty. That is how I stay out of jail. You must have as much to lose as me. He enjoyed fucking her cunt as she screamed. But he came the hardest fucking her dead corpse after I mutilated every ounce of her flesh. One bimbo Barbie down, so many more to go.

Ass Rape Porn Streams with a Dirty MILF Buys Us Coke

ass rape pornI met a fellow ass rape porn star last night. We were both scoring some coke from the same dealer. We recognized each other because we made a few underground films together in the past. Two druggy milf whores will give up the ass for free coke. I guess it is not free because our assholes do pay the price. Anyway, after we both got our coke, we decided that we should cut out the middleman and stream our own anal porn. We could make bank on a site like chaterbate. If we had our own money, we would not be at the mercy of drug dealers because we could pay with cash and not our bodies. She said she had a dark web account for a streaming platform. Last night, after we got coked up, we let our taboo phone sex freak flags fly. She had the camera set up and all the anal toys I could imagine. Now, this was a dark net site, which meant men would be more brutal. The regular places like Chaterbate have limitations. On the dark web there are no limitations. Zero. What men pay for they get. We tested it out last night since our assholes were healed and we were high. Holy shit. We been doing this wrong all along. We had over 100 guys watching our freak anal show within 5 minutes of starting. Guys paid in Bitcoins, but she knows how to convert that into cash. They tipped us to use certain things in our asses. We used huge double-sided dildos, household objects and even fisted each other. I have done live streams with my stepson, but he is way more violent than a fellow coked up milf with my asshole. We did what the guys wanted because we were making bank off our first anal sex show. Our asses swallowed up many things for that coin. But we were not risking our lives for snuff porn. We were only risking our pretty puckered assholes for some Bitcoin to buy coke. I think I have a new gig.

Watching Ass Rape Porn While On Kidnapping Phone Sex

Kidnapping phone sex is fun to get on it reminds me of the time i was a dumb little accomplice for my uncle. He has always been a sadistic fuck using me for his anal rape fantasies. One night I bled so bad I had to line my panties with pads. I could barely sit down because my ass was swollen from the wooden ruler he used on my ass. He filmed it and made Ass rape porn so he could watch it whenever he wanted. He drove me to the park so i can lure a dumb little slut to him. I did exactly as my uncle asked, like an obedient accomplice only because I didn’t want him to punish me. When my uncle gets mad, he climbs on top of me and shoves his cock in my mouth while he strangles me. He doesn’t stop until i pass out and i wake up with him fucking me. Once the little slut i lured to my uncle was in the car, he knocked her out with one punch. He drove to a forest type area and hopped in the backseat. He ripped her clothes off and like live Ass rape porn. He fucked her asshole; she woke up and he just grabbed her neck and squeezed her tight as he kept fucking her asshole.

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When he was about to cum, he pulled his cock out of her ass and shoved it in my mouth making me swallow his load. he poured bleach all over her and inside her and left her body there. 

Torture Sex for My Ass with a Metal Meat Hook

torture sexAnal torture sex is my jam. I have long been an anal whore. It started when I was a teen girl. My mom wanted to watch my brother fuck me, but she was afraid I would get pregnant once I started my period, so she had him only fuck my ass once I started menstruating. I have been getting dick in my ass for a long time. Now, a cock alone will not do me any damage because I have been an anal whore a long time. So, when I must give up my ass for coke, guys know I need something bigger than a cock because I am an ass rape porn star. Trevor is this guy I hate to go to for coke, but sometimes I am desperate. Ever since Covid, getting coke has been challenging. The demand is high, but the supply is low. Many of my normal dealers just do not have what I need, so I must go to the less savory dealers and subject myself to things like brutal anal torture. I do have a nice ass, but every time I go to one of these unsavory guys, my ass gets ruined a little more. This weekend was no exception. Trevor had this big meat hook thing that looked scary as fuck. Turns out it was scary as fuck. He put the cold metal hook in my ass and hoisted me in the air. I felt my asshole ripping. I was certain that blood was dripping down on the metal meat hook. He swung me around in the air like I was Peter Pan. I was in pain, and dizzy, not to mention motion sick from the movement. I screamed in pain as he jacked off below me. When he let me down, he came on my face. I collapsed with a thud and cried curled up in a ball from the pain. He gave me my coke, but I had to lay their awhile before I could even move again. This taboo phone sex whore met her match with that metal meat hook.

Demonically Evil Phone Sex

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Freaks call me up for evil phone sex because I really let my dark side out, and when I open the floodgates, the torrents of damnation and despair that flow out of me let them tap into their most wretched, vile selves, too.  They say misery loves company.  One fucked up, fright filled call with me and I’m sure you’ll agree.

I don’t just juice your junk while we dream about degrading some street whore before decapitating her and using all of the shit that drains out of her head as lube or talk you through taking some poor, helpless teen out to the middle of nowhere and torturing her before I make you fuck her until you split her in two.  Cool conversation, and all, but I go much, much deeper than that.

I’m in your loins before you even call, I get into your head within minutes of speaking with you and I infest your soul as I take you down avenues of abuse, onto various pathways of punishment and down dark alleyways of anguish and agony.  Once you feel my dark presence way down in your gut, you’ll never be the same.

There will be pain, there will be tears, there will be blood, there will be cum.  I’m going to exploit every bit of torment and sorrow your pathetic soul has ever experienced.  If you caused someone any grief or suffering, I’ll know.  If someone berated or beat you and made you feel empty inside, I’m gonna find out.  My dark side will drag whatever it is that makes you sick in the head out of you, and when it does, I’m going to make you blow your load all over it.  Sadistic phone sex doesn’t even begin to cut it.  Phone fucking with me is downright demonic.

 

Torture Sex of Male Genitals is My Favorite Thing to Do

torture sexI got to use my best torture sex techniques on a loser last night. He wanted me to castrate him. Begged me to do it too. I was at a bar and this loser recognized me. He had seen my ad on a fetish site. I advertise castration services. He told me this sob story about how he has a loser cock and has long wanted to be castrated. He was talking to the right woman. The thing is I do not take a man’s junk for free. Why would I? You want me to whack your short stack, you must pay me for that honor. I do not want to touch or look at that pathetic nub for free. Consider it a nuisance fee. Your small dick is a huge nuisance to me and every other woman around. This fucking loser told me he was broke. I walked away. His small dick is his problem. He wants it gone; he can whack it off himself. Castration phone sex is a service and it’s not free. The problem was he would not leave me alone. He was baiting me into a free castration. Since that was the case, I decided to make it hurt. I used a rusty knife. I did not tie off the balls first to restrict the blood flow, so the bathroom of that bar looked like the elevator in The Shining. It was a complete blood bath. That is in part too because I would not cauterize the wound. Usually, I use a frying pan or even an iron, but I was in a bar and this fucker wanted it done. I made him chug some whisky down to dull the pain. I wanted to snuff him there, but snuff porn in a bathroom in a bar is not very discreet. Castration, however, probably happens more than we know in public places. I put his belt in his mouth to bite down on and it was bye bye balls. He bled. He fainted. I put his balls on his chest, washed my hands, and left the bar. He asked for it, he got. Just like you will.

Torture Sex Can Go too Far Even for a Seasoned Pain Slut Like Me

torture sexTorture sex is always profitable. Not always enjoyable for me, but if I can withstand the pain, I can make bank or at least have enough to score some blow. The cost of coke has skyrocketed. There are less dealers around too, so I must go to the ones I use to avoid like the plague. Beggars cannot be choosers. I go to whoever has coke and do whatever that person wants.  Marc wanted to abuse me first on film. He told me that he had some guys who pay to see women abused. I am not talking about slapping me around or rough sex. I mean electrocution, cutting my flesh, penetration with large objects and strangulation kind of torture. It was worse than snuff sex. I mean this guy was getting off on really hurting me. He was directing his assistant to do the bodily harm. He was my costar I guess and the asshole who had the coke was the director. I was struggling to keep up with everything that was being done to me. I could smell my burning flesh. I did not like it one bit. My nipples were smoldering from electrocution. My throat was restricting from the strangulation. I think he collapsed part of my trachea because I was making a weird whistling sound out of my mouth and my neck was black, blue and purple. I had cuts all over my body that were bleeding at a steady rate. I think my nose was broken. Pretty certain, I have some kidney bruising from the sucker punches too. I am a masochist. I love pain, but this was way over my threshold. I puked on camera. I pissed myself and I was crying. I begged to be released. Said fuck the coke. And for me to do that it was way too much torture phone sex pain. He did not listen to me. He just kept torturing me until I passed out. I woke up naked on the floor with a bag of coke beside me. I had to lay there all night before I had the strength to even do a line.

Real Goth Teen Phone Sex Means Real Pain

Goth teen phone sex

 

All of these little goth teen phone sex bitches who think they have dark souls because they had a rough life need to get a fucking clue.  And I’m going to give it to them.  Those gloomy girls need something to cry about other than mommy and daddy not giving them as much attention as they’d like.  So, as it goes, I’m going to give them some attention that they’ll definitely hate to ensure that their dim outlook on the world is well founded and that the crocodile tears they love to cry are filled with pain.

Imprisonment works wonders for making a tragically gothic styled girlie feel the bleakness of their bland and boring daily lives.  I keep them locked up for a couple of days without any contact with anyone, even myself.  48 straight hours of solitude in a dim and dingy basement is living hell for a teen slut.  No texting, no social media, no parents to get into some weird, angsty fight with.  Just their completely naked, stripped down selves in an empty cell.

When I finally show up in their cold little prison, they always start crying and pleading with me to let them go.  Always.  I tell them that I will in due time but they aren’t ready to be released yet.  I’m not lying to them, I mean it.  I like the potential in them, they just need some help realizing it so they can live a truly melancholy life of gothic misery.  I want them out there in the world spreading their little bits of misery to everyone, but first, they have to learn their lesson.

When I strap them down, they fucking lose their shit.  Those mere moments of freedom between the cell and the Saint Andrew’s cross I lock them up on for proper torturing purposes gives them a glimmer of hope, but the iron shackles locked tight around their ankles and wrists rips it away instantly.  Sometimes they get violent and try to bite or headbutt me, it messes with them so much.  I get it, I don’t blame them a bit.  But I can’t be getting knocked out by some random slut’s oversized forehead or what have you, so I encase their cabeza’s in a big heavy skull mask.  Cools their jets instantly.

From there, I shove a fat black dildo that I attached to the end of an ax handle deep into their counterfeitly catastrophic cunts and take them through whippings and beatings with various tools and implements.  Wooden spoons and stinging nettles are a pretty fun flogging combo.  For me, anyway.  I’m also fond of taking handfuls of thumb tacks and throwing them at my captives as hard as I can.  Leaves really cool marks and sometimes I even get some to stick, it’s pretty fucking funny.

As promised, when I’m satisfied with my work and am certain that they’ll never forget the time they spent with me, I take them out to a completely random location and let them go.  What they do and where they go from there is up to them.  I like to think that they go on to spread real pain and suffering throughout the world instead of the fake as fuck, woe is me grim and gothic phone sex shit that they did in the past.  We’ll see.