I specialize in dark fantasies. I am not for the faint of heart. The gfe thing seems way to vanilla for me. You can be my accomplice or my victim. But I am never your lover or your girlfriend. I’d rather kill than fuck. True story. With sex toys and women around, I don’t find my need for cock to be all that strong.
The only time I want your cock is when I castrate it and stick in a trophy case. All men who try to force themselves on me or give me unwanted advances, I castrate. Yes, you read that right. What I do is a step beyond extreme cbt phone sex. I do not just mutilate balls. I sever them too. Never met a cock I could not castrate.
My latest victim tried to make me his victim. And I am no one’s victim. I turn everything around. Marcus found out what I do to losers who try to fuck me after I already said no. I do not scream #MeToo. Because that would make me a victim. No. Never. It won’t happen. Instead, I go vigilante on sexual predators. I make sure they never prey on women again.
If You Try to Force Yourself on Me, You Must Have a Death Wish
I know that most women do not appear to be as strong as me. So, I do what they cannot do. I take revenge on sexual predators. I let Marcus think I caved finally and wanted nothing more than to go back to his place with him and fuck. Loser. Dumbass. He got what he deserved. So, no sympathy pains. Predators receive free junk removal.
I used an old rusty knife to castrate Marcus. Carved my name in his dick and removed his balls. Although I initially wanted to let him bleed out, I thought that might be too painless. Living with the fact that you will never get hard again serves as a constant reminder of what you did and the consequences of your actions. I am full of ball torture stories.