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I needed 2 little bald cunt whores for the snuff film I was helping with. The pay for finding these little brats is enough to pay my rent for a year. I put an ad online for a babysitting gig. I knew the ad would bring in some desperate, single mom, needing to put her little problems off on someone else so she could go to work. Within the first 3 hours, I already had 2 perfect little bitches being hand delivered to me. I took them to my master’s house and set up the cameras. He stripped them down and put huge butt plugs in their little asses.He took turns torturing each one as he made the other watch and beg for her and her sisters lives. He forced his dick inside one while he slit the others throat. He fucked that little bitch hard as he watched her sister bleed out and die. When there was a nice size puddle of blood on the floor, he bent the little brat over and held her face down in the blood. He pounded and filled her bald little pussy until cum drizzled out of her and down her leg. When he was finished with the little whore, I strangled her with her sisters dress and left them both there to rot. All I cared about was getting my money.
I went to a part of town I’m not familiar with, looking for a cafe I wanted to try out. When I finally found the place, it was closed for renovations. The cafe was in an old and run down part of town so I wanted to hurry and leave.I was getting into my car when something struck me in the back of the head. I fell to the ground unconcious. When I came around everything was fuzzy at first and suddenly, I could feel the stinging burn of my pussy and ass being stretched and torn. I quickly realized that I was being gang-banged by a group of construction workers. They ripped and stretched me as they fucked me in every possible hole. I couldn’t even scream with the massive cock I had rammed in my throat. It only muffled the sounds and I cried and swallowed the hot load he was pumping into me. By the end of it I was a bloody, disgusting pile of cum and shame. One of the men attempted to strangle me with my panties but didn’t pull them tight enough around my neck. I faded away and they ran when they thought he had killed me. They used every hole and ripped me front to back. Then left me for dead like a gutter slut.
I found a two stupid whore and I’m thinking of ways I could torture her for the video I’m making. I want a video that is a compilation of the different whores I’ve tortured and killed this year. So far I haven’t gotten as many as I would like. This one got lucky that I didn’t have all of my usual tools with me.She was easy enough to abduct. I told her we could do a few lines of coke and fool around and she came right to my hotel room.Sluts will do anything for a buzz. I started by handcuffing and gagging her. She thought we were going to hook up, but I had other plans. I took her into the bathroom and hog tied her like the nasty animal she is. I didn’t have a strap on to fuck her with, so I plugged in an old curling iron and let it get red hot. The smell of burnt flesh filled the room as I shoved the red hot iron deep in her pussy. She tried to scream but the gag muffled the sound. I couldn’t wait to really mess this bitch up, I was just getting started.
I’m such a stupid whore. I ran off and got myself into a bad situation. I agreed to meet a guy for sex. He found my ad online and knew I needed some quick cash. We kept details to a minimum because I thought it would be like every other trick I’ve turned. We met at a truck stop. I was ready to start sucking his cock but he had a better idea. We got out and went around to the back of the trailer. He swung the door open, just enough for me to peek inside. Next thing I knew, I was strapped down, straddling a saw- horse. Chained at the wrists and ankles. My pussy and asshole on fire from being fucked and abused for hours. I could feel his warm, sticky goo dripping down my leg. He was back behind me with a length of barbed wire. He pulled the barbed wire tight around my throat and started to strangle me, as I passed out. I’m know I’m going to pay for being such a stupid whore
I was not looking to be a snuff porn star that night. I went to this new fancy club. I met a cute guy there. I mean he was super cute. He seemed so normal too. I didn’t get any weird vibes from him but that all changed the moment I woke up in his trunk. He spiked my drink with something because one moment I was dancing with a cute guy and the next moment I was bound and gagged in the trunk of a car. I tried to escape, but that wasn’t happening. When he let me out of the trunk, he made sure I knew he could kill me at any moment. I was shaking like a leaf. He carried me over his shoulder like I was a sack of dirt for his yard. He tossed me on a dirty mattress and took his clothes off. He was going to fuck me. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I thought why is he doing this? I would have fucked him in the club. It quickly became clear he doesn’t like willing girls. He punched and slapped me, he even bit my nipples until they bled as he fucked and choked me. I passed out at some point. Woke up with a dog licking my face and his owner standing over me yelling at me about his fishing cabin not being a hooker’s paradise. I asked for help, but he told me to get out or he would call the police on me. There are no good guys left in the world.
I was born to be in snuff porn. That is what daddy always told me. I ran away from home thinking I could escape cruel men like him. I have not been so lucky in that department. I have come to accept the fact that it is me. I am a worthless whore, not a special princess. I don’t deserve to be treated well by men. I went on a modeling gig this week. The ad was for a young girl who didn’t mind bondage. The pay was $500. That would help me pay the rent. I figured it was easy money, but it was anything but easy. I arrived at the address I was provided. It was an old warehouse by the river. I could smell dead fish. It was dark and creepy. I knew I was in trouble, but I ignored my inner voice. I think I have a death wish. I just put myself into too many dangerous situations. I was surprised there were people there. Maybe it was legit after all? Nope. They jumped me. They force fucked my mouth. They fisted my ass. They put wine bottles up my cunt and laughed at the stupid whore who answered their ad. I think all I deserve is to be treated like a whore. Do you agree?
I was his unwilling snuff porn victim. I was minding my business eating my snow cone on the park bench. I knew my skirt was a little short and When I saw him smiling, I might have uncrossed and crossed my legs making it ride up a little more. He looked like he had money and I wasn’t above fucking for a little cash. Then my world went dark. I woke up in a dark trunk of a vehicle. I tried screaming, but there was a ball gag in my mouth and blood was running down into my eyes. It felt like forever before I was pulled from the trunk and brought down to the damp basement and threw on a dirty old mattress. Lights flickered and my clothes were cut off. Men flooded into the room and I was being forced fucked. My ass was stretched, and my pussy was pounded until my stomach ached. Bits of dirty rope held me in place as I was gagged by cocks covered in blood, my blood. My ass and pussy had become one hole. Blood pooled under my ass. I saw a flicker of light glint off a blade before my heart was cut out of my chest. Maybe if I hadn’t been such a willing whore, I would still be alive.
Master was not happy with me. He is never happy with me. My punishment was to bring him my baby sister. I pleaded with him not to hurt her. She is so young and innocent. She is not the skanky whore I am. Master had his mind set on hurting her tiny holes. He forced me to be his accomplice. I told my mother I was going to take her to a movie. I did my best to make it not hurt for her. I spiked her soda with a roofie, so she would be drugged out. When master saw her, his cock got hard. He saw her young holes and suddenly I didn’t exist. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Master sure did, snuff fantasies too. He fucked my baby sister so hard, her tiny butt hole prolapsed, and her cunt was swollen and bleeding. He popped her cherry like he popped mine many years ago. My sister was crying, but I told myself it would be worse if she had not been drugged. Master’s dick tore her holes up. He ruined her. There was no way her butt hole would ever be the same again. He tore up her womb too. He looked at me and told me she was now my problem. He fucked her tiny body up good. I felt bad, but if I didn’t bring him my sister, her would have killed me.
Daddy was very disappointed in me last night. I was supposed to bring him this little neighbor girl to fuck and I didn’t. I know what he wanted to do to her. The very same thing he did to me when I was her age. I have aged out for him, but I am still his submissive whore. I have tried for years to break free of daddy, but he reminds me daily that I am his bitch forever. He won’t let me have a boyfriend. I have only ever fucked daddy, his friends and men daddy owes money to. He tied me up and whipped me for hours for failing him. I still have welts all over my body. Daddy has a temper. I am going to have to bring that sweet little angel to him today or daddy may kill me. I will be dead, and he will still turn her into his sex slave. Daddy rarely fucks me anymore. He says I have no tight holes. He doesn’t like girls who have tits and pussy hair. I shave my cunt and try make my boobs look smaller, but daddy just wants me to bring him fresh, young meat to force fuck. I guess I shouldn’t care so much. No one cared about me. Not even my mother.
I’m not sure what happened last night. I was at a bar drinking. I like to drink because it helps me escape my life. This handsome man bought me a drink. I thought he looked like my next great mistake. He was most definitely that. He roofied me. The mother fucker slipped something in my drink. I would have fucked him, but maybe some guys like force fucking a woman. I woke up this morning at his place in a cage. I was in a fucking dog cage. My pussy and ass were sore. There was blood on my thighs. I was branded. I had a fucking ugly ass wound on my hip. The letter S. I started screaming. I had no clue where I was or how I got there, but I was sure it was likely my biggest mistake. Sure enough, the son of a bitch came into the room. No hello, no thanks for a good time. He pulled out his dick and pissed on me through the cage. He had this sinister look on his face when he asked me how I liked my brand. The S was for slave. He made it clear that I belonged to him now. I rattled the cage to try to get out, but he poured bleach on me, which burned my skin and made me recoil. I think my new life is as his pet.