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     When a caller is looking for a specific fetish involving slow torture and snuff, I am the one they want. I have no qualms about blood and bodily fluids and I get completely into the scenario. Perhaps, too fucking into it I am told. I had one last night that left me for awhile, but they always come back as no one does it better than moi.

My caller was quite intelligent and clearly has a vivid imagination. Two qualities I adore in a man and if it was real or imagination I will leave you to guess, ponder and get off too. 

Five stunning women were not exactly what they professed to be in their adoration for him. He is a rich fucker, so that might say it all. He invited me over for some drinks and he told me what he needed to feel fulfilled and Karma had been served. That would be in the form of torture and snuff. I love it when our minds come together. After a few lines, I was ready to play.

       The implements of torture and slow demise we of my choosing. Thinking about my “work” and running it all back in my mind is getting me very fucking excited. You? You might think now is a good time to call and do a vanilla suck and fuck call, fucking doubtful dick weasel. You want details, but of course then I am ready to play.

Maleficent Malaya For Snuff Play

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I love sitting back with a smoke after a long session with my obedient little

slut. I leave “her” to the cleaning up of my play room while I sit on my balcony with my Ashtray Boy. He is on his knees with his mouth open wide and his tongue out. He stares at my ciggy, the smoke wafting around me and my lips in anticipation for my ashes to get to that point where I need use of his ashtray mouth. He is like a happy puppy waiting for mistress.  

Sometimes he gets way to anxious and I have to kick him away with my stiletto boot heel and you can guess where that just was.  I see a butt from my ciggy on the concrete of my balcony and it looks like Ashtray Boy missed one from my last party. I grab him by his hair and push him to the floor to eat the butt and any trace of ashes. I can’t stand disobedience.

I put my ciggy out on Ashtray Boy’s tongue and go back inside to make sure my playroom is spotless or “she” might get the flogger.

 Cruel Mistress Lady Rayne @Deviantladyrayne@aol.com

Written By: Lady Rayne

You are like me. Regular phone sex bores you. You want your phone sex hardcore, nasty, perverted, tasty and sadistic. You want to hear a unique tale that pushes beyond most people’s limits. Just pull out your dick. Let me tell you an incredible tale where we pick up something very cute, young and adorable. Then we take our sweet little treat to a place where no one can see what happens. You want it even more intense, then you join in and do whatever you want to that fresh little face and body. There are many forbidden secrets behind closed doors. Of course, there will be tears, but there will be so much cum exploding from your cock.

 

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