The best phone sex places no restrictions on what you can talk about. No other site would hire a sick bitch like me but this company. Most companies seem too afraid of extreme talk. And they shy away from it. Make it forbidden to talk about things like rape fantasies, murder, incest or age play. A few companies hired me before I began working here, but I never started at those companies. Why? Because I am not the GFE kind of woman.
I cannot do vanilla calls. They bore me and they do not cater to my skill set. No one calls me a ray of sunshine. Nope. I am a sick nasty freak. I love helping men explore their rape fantasies for even the youngest of girls. And I enjoy castrating men who do not know how to treat me right. Anytime a guy calls me baby or honey, it fills me with rage. Like I said earlier, I make it abundantly clear in my blogs and bio, I am not your girlfriend. Men can be my accomplice or my victim. And that’s it. No in between.
I am Not Your Vanilla GFE. Not By a Long Shot
So, when Peter got all lovey dovey with his sick bitch, I knew he needed an unsolicited castration. Although he did not want that, he got it anyway. Not my fault he seemed too dumb to read my site before calling me, right? Some men only think with their dicks. Well, Peter will not be doing much thinking with his cock anymore, because I took his balls. And without his balls, he cannot get an erection anymore. I literally took the wind out of his sails. And he deserved it for treating me like his girlfriend instead of his accomplice or victim.
I can do violent roleplaying porn all day every day. But I cannot stomach the GFE bullshit. So, consider yourself warned.
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