Adult phone chat stars are not alike. Take me for example. I am not your girlfriend or your fuck doll. I do not want to hear about your day or your troubles. And I sure as fuck never want to fuck you. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I cater to darker fantasies. Snuff, torture and castration are just a few of my favorite things.
When I get to help a man lose his balls or mutilate his worthless cock, I call it a good day. Charlie needed help to remove his balls. So, he called me. I instructed him how to use the castration band. And what to do to sever his balls from his cock. He had a bottle of Jack Daniels, a sharp kitchen knife, a towel and his phone nearby.
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If I had been there in person, he would not need to call 911 because I would not let him. Most of the fun involved in castration involves the pain and suffering. An ambulance will try to stop the pain. No fun in that. But Charlie listened to me. A castration band so tight you cannot remove it will cut the circulation off in your worthless balls. And that makes them turn black and shrivel up. Now, you can live with your deflated and destroyed balls. Or we can chop them off and cauterize the wound.
This dominatrix phone chat bitch told him how to cut his balls off. Not my problem if some loser calls me for ball removal. I cannot make you do anything you don’t want to do over the phone. Charlie clearly wanted some extreme cock and ball torture. But now he no longer has balls to torture. He bled everywhere. And I thought he might pass out. But he got a hot skillet and stopped the bleeding. Burned his flesh, but better than bleeding out, right?
So, you get the picture. I am not your type phone bone woman. But if like pain, you are in the right place.
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