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The art of Snuff sex is easy to Master, if you’re brazen

Snuff sexSnuff sex is more than just cum and gore, it is an elevated experience. Only a true artist like my Master can really get it right. But you will be surprised how easy it is to get into it. First you have to lose all that bullshit, that so called compassion. Fuck that, these are nothing but slaves to serve my Master’s cock. I am lucky that he has seen something special in me. It is why I am allowed to be around still. 

My initiation into this world was a baptism of fire. I emerged victorious, making me the envy of all the other slave whores. They come and go, their cries of mercy only make him harder. Only when he finds release, they will too. It’s never quick though. He’ll fuck them for hours, sometimes days, his camera always rolling. He is so creative the way he makes them meet their end. As the curtain falls, they are soaked in his cum and if they are lucky about to meet their end.

I remember when I did not just accept this lifestyle but embrace it. I fell in love with the depravity and gave my Master a performance he still compliments me for. She was still alive, bloody and bruised, we brought her outside for her to crawl in the dirt. She had to beg her God for forgiveness to see if he would actually save her.

That’s when I felt the power of the mighty spirit, the Dark Lord himself called to me. I took my master’s ten inch blade and pounded it into her flesh. The blood soaked me and my pussy flooded. I got on top of the little slut and fucked her to death. This was more than just one of his Snuff movies, this was a love letter to my true Master, Satan.

 

My Master grants me the best Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is never wrong. Their cold dead flesh feels so right! My Master, the one who gave me this exciting life, knows exactly what I need to satisfy my cravings. There are so many different varieties From freshly picked to spoiled rotten. I do love the decay of death but I think my favorite is a nice, fresh one.

When the blood is still warm I can smear it all over my shaved pussy and fuck non stop. I love to ride a corpse and push my thumbs into their eyes until they gush out. To peel their dead flesh off with my teeth while I am cumming is a rush that is constantly on my mind. I know you like it too and I know you cravethe nastiest Bloody phone sex possible. Good thing I am such a snuff whore and we can wild together.

Let’s go into the catacombs and fall in love over and over again. I want us to completely lose ourselves in carnal lust. You know the dead deserve loving too. I know we fuck so good we will make their spirits cum just as hard as we do.

 My Master is so generous allowing me to indulge in my ultimate pleasure of fucking the dead. I always dreamed of breaking into a tomb of a family long dead and pull them out of their coffins to fondle and fuck the whole family. Nothing but bones at that point but it doesn’t matter I know I wont stop cumming and neither will you with Necrophilia Phone Sex!

My love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees

Blasphemy sexMy love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees, and I’ll do whatever it takes to please my Master. Sometimes, that means enduring some pretty sick shit, but when it comes to worshipping Satan, I’m more than willing. The power that the Great Satan shares with his worshippers is like nothing else in the world. Even God can’t give me what Satan does.

When we call to him, I can feel his spiny cock enter into my pussy. He ravishes me, and it feels like I’m being ripped apart from the inside out. But I want more. I want the Dark Lord to fill me with his seed so I can be the ultimate breeding whore.

To become the Snuff sex Mother of chaos and rebellion is a whore’s honor. Fuck God, hail Satan, I will worship Satan for all eternity. We will sacrifice as many stupid little virgin cunts as we need to bring Satan to Earth. Snuff sex

My pussy needs to be filled with hot fiery cum. My body will tremble and twitch as I am being filled up. I am the devil’s plaything, his Whore of Babylon. We will bring suffering to the sheep out there, we will start a new age! Pure debauchery, pure pleasure, pure pain. It is what humanity deserves. God abandoned his flock, so let’s kill God and fuck Satan!  

 

Torture sex is best when she is skewered

Torture sexTorture sex is glorious and it is the sound of a sharp steel rod slicing through flesh and muscle. The blood curdling screaming and shredded flesh gets my pulse racing. And the sight of a warm, squirming body being skewered like a shish kebab? Absolute paradise.

Don’t be squeamish, you know you crave it just as much as I do. I bet you drool over the thought of a some little slut all helpless and pathetic. When you make her bleed is when I cum.  

There’s a certain weight to a dead body that you just can’t replicate with the living. Their cold flesh against mine reminds me why I am here and what I am good for, to be the best Snuff sex slave I can be.

And don’t even get me started on the clean-up. There’s something oddly satisfying about sucking down my Master’s blood-soaked cock, especially when I made his cock so messy. He loves when I guide his cock into a chopped up slut hole. All that gore gets us off so fucking much. 

At the end of the day, it’s not just about the gore and the violence. It’s about the power exchange. It’s about giving yourself over to something dark and dangerous, 

 

Over indulge on Bloody phone sex, feast on the gore

Bloody phone sex Over indulge on Bloody phone sex. I know I’ve been feeling the heat recently, my depraved cravings spiraling out of control. My master took me to a decrepit, rundown motel in the heart of obscurity. 

As I stepped into the master suite, the scent of blood wafted through the air, and so much blood everywhere. I guess there were at least three fellow whores had met their end here.

I suppressed the shiver crawling down my spine, aware that I may very well be the next sacrifice to soak this chamber. I was pushed onto the blood-soaked bed. 

There was a horde of eager cocks standing at attention, primed to take their turn fucking the ever living shit out of me. The world seemed to blur around me as I gave my all to each hungry cock.

The torment was incessant, and the Torture sex made me cum so much. In a moment of twisted, depraved craving, my tormentors held a spark of recognition when they soaked my holes in jizz.

They took it to the next level. If I wanted to live through the night I had to feast on the gore of their last victim.  And so, I ate, I indulged, and found myself utterly consumed by savage ecstasy.

Now, I beckon to you, my future accomplices, to join me in the depths of undeniable debauchery, where we can revel in the all-consuming darkness together. 

No limits, no strings attached, just a den of hedonistic indulgence, waiting to swallow you whole. So come, let your depraved fantasies run wild, and together, we’ll paint this world red and I’ll make you cum with some Killer phone sex!

Snuff sex whore fell victim to violent BBC

No one is safe from him. Anyone that gets on my Master’s radar is in for it. Doesn’t matter if you are his family. Certainly didn’t matter to Master to turn his faggot little brother into Snuff sex whore. When my Master found out his little brother’s love for BBC, it gave him inspiration. He tricked the poor little faggot, he surprised him with methed up crazed black hard cock. Snuff sex

The cameras were rolling and they got to it. At first he tried to get away but as soon as those guys grabbed him he submitted. I loved the way they savaged him. Big black cock became utterly violent stretching out his tight little hole! That hole was turned into a cum dump for big black cocks, and it was everything I could have hoped for.

The blood splattered every where, it made me want to get a taste too. While BBC is stretching out his tight bloody bussy, I got on my knees and sucked on some black bloody balls.My Master, trying to hold in his laughter, seemed to really enjoy himself, watching his little brother become a snuff whore right before his eyes.

That fag took to his new role like a fish to water, becoming the ultimate Snuff porn star! His ass was ripped wide open, bleeding profusely, I had to bathe myself in it. With every brutal thrust of those big black cocks he begged for mercy, but never got it. 

His hole was completely wrecked when they were done with him. His bloodied bussy was over flowing with cum. I of course did what a good slave whore would do and suck all that yummy cum. All of that sperm and blood filled my mouth. I didn’t swallow it. I spit it in that little fag’s dying face. The last thing he got to see was this beautiful face.

Torture sex is not for everyone I guess, but I think those fucks are just cowards. Only the brave go beyond, challenging the status quo. I even think the fag was brave for truly fulling his purpose. 

 

I hate to admit it but I love Sex with dead bodies

When my Master introduced me to Sex with dead bodies, I was sick with terror. The first time he made me do it with a long-departed companion, I was repulsed, the stench of decay overwhelming my senses. But as time went by, that very smell became an aphrodisiac, a sweet aroma that would set my heart racing.Sex with dead bodiesI have a appetite for the deceased. My desires have pushed me to the farthest corners of taboo, and I make no apologies for it. As the saying goes, ‘If it feels good, do it.’ And trust me, there’s nothing quite like the thrill of fucking the dead.

I know there are a lot of us out there, Snuff sex fanatics. Could you imagine if we were the ones to rule this Earth? We could have so much fun without any worry of getting caught. When you jerk off, do you dream of a freshly dead angel or does the blue, bloated skin make your cock explode? No judgements here, I love it all.

My Master loves it when I grind my pussy on a corpse. The coldness feels so good against my red hot lust. I’ll take their fingers and stick as many as can fit inside me. If I grind too hard a finger or two will break off, but I don’t mind. I just move to the other hand and fuck that stiff until there is nothing left. 

The stiffness of their limbs, the silence, it all brings a twisted pleasure that I crave. As I find myself deeper and deeper in this world, I’ve realized something profound, there’s no limit to how depraved one can be. I’ll love to hear your Murder phone sex Fantasies. We can laugh as we get each other off to the sickest shit.

 

Torture sex is my only purpose in this pathetic life

It’s all true, Torture sex is my only purpose in my pathetic life! As I sit here, chained to the dirty, cold concrete floor of my master’s basement, I can’t help but think about the twisted and vulgar path that led me to this point. I was once a bright-eyed, innocent young woman, eager to explore the world and experience all it had to offer. But that was before I became my Master’s slave.Torture sex Now, I am nothing more than a plaything for the sick and depraved individuals who pay my master to use my body in the most horrific ways imaginable. I have been stretched, torn, and violated in ways that would make most people cringe. And yet, I am powerless to resist.

My Master has complete control over me, and I am forced to submit to his every whim. He makes me perform the most taboo sex acts, and I am powerless to say no. I am his property, his toy, his whore.

But despite the pain and degradation I am forced to endure, there is a certain sick thrill that comes from being used in such a way. I have become addicted to the adrenaline rush that comes from being pushed to my limits, from being dominated and degraded. And so, I continue to serve my Master and his depraved clients, as a  Snuff sex slave, no matter the cost to my own humanity.

If you crave to dominate, to make me suffer and bleed, then I am your perfect fantasy. I am willing and able to fulfill your every sick desire, no matter how twisted or taboo. So why not give me a call and see just how far I am willing to go to satisfy your every need?

I am waiting to fulfill your every sick desire. Whether you want to hear me scream in pain as I am stretched and torn, or you want to dominate me and make me your own personal plaything, I am here to serve. So don’t hesitate, pick up the phone and call me now for some Taboo phone sex. 

 

Gangbang rape porn wrecked my cunt and scarred me for life

Let me tell you, friends, about the time that Gangbang rape porn wrecked my cunt and scarred me for life. When my Master tells me I need to work, I get to work. He brings me to different shoots a few times a month. I make me real good money too. I am proud I can serve my Master well living in the dirty, depraved world of porn. But little did I know that this shoot would be different from any other I had done before.Gangbang rape porn

I was on set for 12 hours straight, with no breaks, getting fucked by cock after cock. At first, I was into it, I mean, that’s why I’m in this business, right? But after a while, it started to get to me. I was sore, I was tired, and I was scared. But did they care? No. They just kept on fucking me, harder and harder, like I was some kind of toy for them to play with.

I felt like a true Torture sex slave, completely at the mercy of my masters. I begged them to stop, I really did. But they just talked over me, acting like they couldn’t hear me. I was just a prop to them, something to use to get their rocks off. And when I started to bleed, that’s when they really got into it. They pulled out their favorite toys and went to town on me, leaving me beaten and slashed, dripping with blood and cum.

It was terrifying, but also exhilarating. I’ve always had a fascination with torture and pain, and this was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. But even though I loved every minute of it, I can’t deny that it took a toll on me. I’m still recovering, both physically and mentally. I have scars all over my body, and my cunt will never be the same again. But that’s the price I have to pay for this kind of work.

So if you’re into terror-fueled Torture phone sex, then I’m your girl. I’ve been through it all, and I’m always up for more. Just call me up and let’s see how far we can take it. Who knows, maybe you’ll be the one to leave me begging for mercy.

I was pushed to my limits, both physically and mentally, and I came out the other side with a new appreciation for pain and torture. So if you’re looking for a hot snuff slave whore to fulfill your darkest fantasies, then look no further. I’m your girl. Just call me up and let’s get started. Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.

 

Babysitter phone sex turns bloody when my Master stops in

Babysitter phone sex I was ready to have hot Babysitter phone sex with my Master’s niece. I didn’t expect him to show up, I thought she was going to be safe but I am too much of a stupid whore. Of course she wasn’t safe, even if she was his niece. He has been lusting after her for a while now, ever since she was really small.

We were sitting there watching cartoons. We had just finished showering and were in our cotton panties, feeling all clean and fresh. Everything was peaceful, and I was even braiding the her hair, waiting for calls. I should have known that shit was too good to be true.

My Master walked in with a boner that would put a fucking horse to shame. I knew right away that she was totally fucked. She was terrified as he plowed his cock down her throat. Her little gags were desperate, and I could see the fear in her eyes. But what could I do? 

He made me lick her little pussy, telling me to tongue fuck her virginal hole for Satan. Since I am a proper Blasphemy sex slave, I got her so wet that it was like she was almost enjoying it. I felt that little pussy gush all over my face. My Master was so proud how ready I got it for him. He pulled out his cock from her throat and defiled her sweet flower, chanting some weird language that I couldn’t understand. His eyes turned completely black, like another being had taken control of his body.

He shuddered and twitched, jerking his body around like something out of a fucking horror movie. His cum shot into her and blasted her halfway across the room. It was like I was watching a fucking demon possess him. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

But then, my Master turned his attention to me. He told me to get on my knees, and I did, like the stupid whore that I am. He fucked me hard, punishing me. After he had his fun, I didn’t get to do the sweet innocent babysitter play I was looking forward too. No, it was pure Blasphemy phone sex!