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May 26, 2026
Like most women, I possess dark fantasies of revenge. Revenge on all the men, including my father, who abuse me as a little girl. I used to fantasize about killing them. Just one bullet to the head and they would be dead. And then I could move on and start to heal. But over the years I developed some extreme torture fantasies.
And recently I got to explore those fantasies on one of my dad ‘s old cronies. He came into the strip club where I work. He looked right through me. Of course, he has not laid eyes on me since I was a teenage girl. And back then I had dark hair and no tits. He talked to me and never realized that I was the same girl he explored his rape phone sex fantasies on so many years ago.
I let him think he could take me home and fuck me. But I had something hiding up my sleeve. A poker I use to brand losers and slaves. You see I’m a sexy switch. The size of your cock determines how we play. Small dick losers like my father and his friends are usually the ones with the big dick energy who try to force their worthless little peckers on women way out of their league.
Jon would not violate a young girl ever again. Perhaps he just did it back in the day because my father egged him on. But it doesn’t matter to me. He could be a fucking priest now and I still would’ve inflicted maximum paint his cock and balls. I tied them up to a chair, naked and afraid. He still didn’t know who I was. And that pissed me off because I still see his face and smell his cheap cologne on me almost 30 years later.
When I branded his balls with the letter C, I asked him to think very hard. I encouraged him to go back in time and remember a girl who would want to do this to him. Ding ding ding. I had a winner. He tried to apologize for his part in my torture as a young girl. But it was too late. My mind felt made up.
I wanted to create some more ball torture stories for my repertoire, and I did. Not only did I trample and kick his cock and balls, but I branded him with my initial. If he ever wants to fuck again, he will have some explaining to do. And I wish I could be a fly on the wall to see how he spins the fact that some woman branded him with her initial for life. Revenge feels so sweet.

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April 12, 2026
What kind of dark fantasies do you have? The kind in my head gives most people nightmares. Some of the stuff I think about and some of the stuff I do most women could never even imagine. But then I’m a sick bitch. As twisted as they come. And I don’t plan on changing anytime soon.
Recently, I’m met a predator who needed to be removed from this earth. How somebody never murdered him before seems beyond comprehension to me. But I guess there are a lot of people in this world who don’t think or act like me.
When I meet a sexual predator who preys on young girls, usually I find CBT phone sex fitting torture. But sometimes cock and ball torture simply serves as foreplay to death. Charlie tried to force himself on a friend of mine ‘s baby sister. He’s even on that brat registry. I intervened. And another predator bites the dust.
I drugged him and he woke up tied to my castration chair in my basement. It’s an old death row chair that I repurposed with a plank in the middle to separate the cock and the balls. And I waited until he came fully awake again so he could feel the pain I inflicted on him.
I skinned his cock and balls alive. Using a thin razor blade, I literally scraped the flesh off his worthless, predatory cock and balls. Now he did not survive the night. But I never intended for him to live. I just wanted him to feel the most awful pain possible beforehand. So, once I skinned his cock and balls, I poured a bottle of vodka on his junk. Burn baby burn. I thought he might suffer a heart attack from the pain. I did not want that. He needed to go out in a more grandiose way.
So, I took him outside, strapped him to a chair and I cut his artery. Not too deep. A slow bleed. And I did that so the animals would smell the blood and eat him alive. I sat back and watched coyotes, foxes, and other critters eat him as he still breathed. Told you I was a sick bitch. Even a taboo role play with me might be too much for you to handle. Consider yourself warned.

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February 26, 2026
As a submissive whore, I do possess a lot of dark fantasies. But I will be honest. Sometimes my fantasies involve cock and ball torture on men who violated me like my father. As a young girl, my mother left us. Maybe she didn’t think that he would abuse me too, or she didn’t care. Either way, she left me with a man with violent tendencies. And he took them out on me instead when she left.
Mostly my dad just forced himself on me. Then as a teen girl, he let his friends use me. And they did use me. Even though back then, I thought when I ran away from home, I would find a different life for myself. One not filled with violence. One where I did not need to be a submissive slave.
Clearly that never happened. I married a man more violent than my father. But when I met my master, he took me away from all that. Now make no doubt. I am his slave. But he does not physically beat me nor leave me tied up for days to a bed with no food or water.
With my current master, I do not mind being submissive. But I still have CBT phone sex fantasies for my father and my ex-husband, despite not seeing them in decades. My biggest fantasy involves castrating them and trampling their dicks. Ruining their junk so they cannot abuse another woman. Although I do not know where they live or if they still breathe anymore. I guess it doesn’t matter because I can still enjoy the fantasies.
I started talking about these fantasies in an online chat room which I thought would be filled with women like me. But a submissive guy snuck into the room looking for somebody to torture his cock and balls. And he lived in LA, which is about an hour from me. So, he came over last night. I made sure I had pepper spray and hidden knives everywhere in case I needed to get myself untied. But this guy turned out to be a real submissive like me.
Although I never kicked a man in the balls or trampled on his cock, it felt like I did it 1 million times because of my fantasies. This man likes to jerk thinking of little girls. And he feared without some cock and ball torture, he might really act on his feelings and end up in the slammer. While I mutilated his junk, I never hesitated. I am a slave. And I will always be a slave. But last night for a moment I got to use a surrogate for my revenge fantasies.
And I don’t feel bad about it today. This man asked a taboo phone whore to castrate him and torture his cock. And as a slave, I acted on my revenge fantasies for the exact same thing. So, fate brought us together. Perhaps I never will get revenge on my actual father or ex-husband but at least I explored some of my pent-up rage with a surrogate.

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February 23, 2026

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February 16, 2026
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February 12, 2026
Many men jack off to dark fantasies. And some women do too. Perhaps you could call me the mistress of evil. And that’s because vanilla sex does nothing for me. I want darker shit. Men can be my accomplice, or they can be my victim. It’s black or white with me. I do not work in the gray area because I will never be your girlfriend or your lover. And I won’t be your fucking mommy either.
My favorite type of calls involve cock and ball torture sex. Extreme pain. Snuff. Torture. And anything I can use a knife with I enjoy doing too. Some fucking lovelorn little stalker wanted me to be his valentine. And I laughed. I told him the only kind of valentine I want is a bloody valentine. And he smiled at me. I don’t think he understood what I meant. But I didn’t care. He wanted me to be his valentine, well that comes with a price.
I brought him back to my place and stabbed him to death. But not before I enjoyed some cock and ball torture. I am full of ball torture stories. And that’s because I enjoy torturing balls. If this guy wanted to be my bloody valentine, it would cost him not only his life but his balls too. First, I stuck large hat pins through his testicles. He screamed in pain. And of course, he changed his tune once I pierced his ball sack. But I strapped him down. My valentine would not get away from me.
I used a castration band on him too. But I planned on severing his nuts before I killed him. That way I could better preserve them in formaldehyde in a jar for my collection back home. I own a collection of over 200 testicles in jars labeled with my victims ‘name and dates they lost them. Some of them also lost their lives, but not all of them. I like to leave predators alive, because without their balls they are reminded daily that their actions came with consequences.
And this was no taboo roleplay. I really severed his balls. And I brought them home as a trophy. His body became my Valentine gift to the bears and the coyotes in the woods behind my house. And I stabbed him enough times that he started to bleed out. So, I dragged his body out in the snow, leaving a bloody trail that would soon dissipate with tomorrow’s heat wave. Loser didn’t understand what it meant to be my valentine. But you do. Are you brave enough to be my valentine?

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January 16, 2026
Dark fantasies phone sex with barely legal boys is what I call a good time. Torturing and pushing around these little fucks turns me the fuck on. I bet they’ve never had their balls squeezed like I can let alone emptied the hell out. love playing dirty with these little dudes. Abusing and brutally beating them while sitting on their peckers and gripping those growing shafts. My big tit’s smacking them in the face as their begging for mercy. I especially chocking them out. I have a strangle fetish, watching the life cum out of them as I’m bouncing, catch damn air all while smashing those dingleberries and making them squeal. I don’t play nice boo. These litttle dicks need a domination bitch like me to learn how to treat women in their future, that’s if they make it through this.
I love these sissy fuck boys, their so much fun. My tight pussy leaks, full of fluids just loving all the fear that’s in the air. Better yet, if your an older daddy I’ve played with, bring your son. You wanna watch him get rocked right before your eye? Stroke that big dangling daddy shaft as I pound the hell outa your boy. Thrusting, grinding, rubbing and squeezing his nuts. With my hands on his throat he calls out to you, what you gonna do daddy?
They have no choice to hold on to my massive J cups for dear fucking life. Squeezing my hard nipples in their face, my beauty is misleading. They think their gonna drop a load on a hot whore like myself. Gorgeous hair, body, tits, ass and cunt just to get their asses beat down and their balls emptied the hell out honey.
Aww, cute little guy whimpering and crying as I squeeze his balls even harder, my taboo is too much for his primal virgin self. He’s not used to such a mature body given these pre teen tits are all he’s seen. Just imagine going from A cups to a torture time with J’s. Cum on daddy and jack that shaft and watch your son get forced to blow deep inside me. I’d love to breed the little fucker just to torture you too. Yell in his face, “pack every hole” while I’m spewing and squirting. His terrifying face and girth grown inside me made me squirt all over his skinny body.
I make your son pull out and cum in his own face. I’m a sexy bitch with a dark side I can’t hide anymore. Eating little boy’s like their candy baby….

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December 31, 2025
Everything I write about is not simply my dark fantasies. Some things happen. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. And I love to torture and occasionally kill, but I kill with a purpose. I do my best to rid the world of cunts, gold diggers, assholes, and predators. And I’ve developed a good relationship in my community with some of the wealthier folks. When they need somebody to disappear, they sometimes hire me.
Julie had a husband problem. She married a man for his money. And she looked happy being a kept woman until he started putting a tracker on her and beating her up. She doesn’t even own a checking account in her name. Nothing. He isolated her for years, which is predator behavior.
Although she did not have the money to pay me immediately, I could see the desperateness in her eyes. I do my due diligence. I’m good at research. And her husband does appear to be a scumbag. Sexual assault charges that disappeared because of his money. Unethical business practices. Shady deals.
So, I believed her. He could add wife beater to his list of crimes. And I told her she could pay me when the dust settles. But I never do that. Honestly, I would’ve killed this asshole for free if I ran across his path. He deserved to die.
She gave me everything I needed to know, and I did the deed while she spent the day with her family for Christmas. She convinced him to let her see her mom. I just wanted her to have an airtight alibi when he died. And since I love CBT phone sex, I tortured his junk before I killed him.
Sliced his dick up. Cut off his balls. Created a lot of pain for him before I finally just slit his throat. With his long record of covering up sexual assaults, I think the police would chalk it up to revenge. And they might suspect murder for hire, but we left no traces. No paper trail. No communication. Nothing to tie us or link us together.
I take care of all that kind of stuff when you hire me for murder. And you don’t even need to hire me for a noble cause. I do prefer to kill people who deserve it. But I do kill for money too. I mean girls got to eat right. Nobody’s really going to miss this asshole. My client will live happily with his money. She’ll be able to raise her daughter and son in a nonviolent household. Honestly, if she never pays me, that’s fine too. Although I’m not exactly what you would consider charitable, I do recognize when somebody needs to die. And her ex needed to die.
So, do you need to die too or know someone who deserves to die? Never to late to kill a bitch or an asshole.Or at least we can explore a snuff roleplay.

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November 2, 2025
My dark fantasies run deeper than most. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. I enjoy inflicting pain. And I especially enjoy castrating men. The way I view it, your dick and your balls are a privilege not an entitlement. So, if you can’t use them properly, I will revoke your man card.
Last night I caught a guy slipping roofies into women’s drinks and I decided he did not deserve to keep his balls. Why should you be allowed to keep your testicles if you’re going to use them to force fuck unsuspecting women. So, I followed that guy home after I warned the girl who’s drink he spiked. Hos before bros.
Sometimes men pay me for cock and ball torture. And that doesn’t necessarily mean castration. It just means kicking, squeezing, scratching and otherwise hurting a man’s junk. And I am full of ball torture stories because I enjoy it. I found it easy to break into this loser‘s home. But I waited till I thought he fell asleep. And I tied him to his bed before waking him up with a sharp blade to his balls. The man sleeps like a log.
But the steel cold blade pressed against his testicles appeared to wake him up in a panic. I read him a list of his crimes and told him to consider me a vigilante out for justice. He just happened to be spiking women drinks in the wrong bar because I saw him. And I’ve castrated many men like him in the past. More men think they’re entitled to pussy. You got to earn that shit loser. And then I sliced off his balls. He screamed like a bitch before he passed out.
Perhaps you could say castration and cock and ball torture serve as my dark fetish. But I never just torture a man’s junk for shits and giggles. He earns that torture. Either from acting like a creepy predator or being a jackass player. He bled all over his sheets. And they appeared to be expensive too.
Since the man will never date again, he’ll probably have extra money to buy a new set, lol. Not my problem. He should feel lucky I even let him live. I’ve certainly killed men for less. But I wanted him to live with the constant reminder that his predatory actions left him with permanent consequences.

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