The best phone sex is with a sick bitch. I am not girlfriend material. I am not like most women. I do not need a man. I am not some weak minded chick who needs a man to make her feel good. I do not need a man to support me or spoil me either. I never need a man. That is the key to happiness for a woman never needing a man. Men only have two roles in my life. They can be my victims or my accomplices. I do not do dating sites. I am on fetish sites. I am looking for men with a death wish or dark fantasies that require a partner in crime. I met Jason on Fet Life. He has long wanted to be castrated. He has tried many times before but failed every time. I never fail. Never. I told him it would cost him to be done properly. He agreed to my fee and we met last night. I went to his place with my knife collection. I mean business. When he saw my knives, he freaked out. He tried to tell me to keep the money and leave. I do not work like that. If I agree to do a job, I follow through. It is more about the work ethic than the money. When I agree to do something, I do it. I tied him to his bed because clearly, he wanted to fight. Fucking loser never met a bitch like me. Because he fought me and went back on our agreement, he got my extreme castration package. That means I did not numb him first nor did I cauterize his wound. I wanted him to suffer. I made him suffer. I made him bleed. Pussy. If you pay this sadistic bitch for a service, you get it. I am a no limits phone sex bitch.
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