There is nothing I hate more then a man who only likes to use one part of a dying body. You see, there are many pace to fuck someone, each with pleasure and a sensation both new and arousing. Sure, you have the pussy and the ass, but why stop there. There is the mouth, the nose, the skull…you can also lop off limbs and remove the bones and shove in your own boner. That is also sexy, and the warm body hold on tight to your big hard throbbing cock. My personal favorite to watch is a skull fucker. The sounds a brain makes when a big hard throbbing cock is thrust through the eye socket of a little girlie makes my heart flutter with joy. You can decapitate the victim, or leave her little head in place. The satisfaction is the same, only the method is different. Skull fuck her little brains over and over again till you turn her brains to mush then make sure you fill it with your jizz! Then I will pour the mixture from her empty eye socket and have myself a nice treat. Mmmhmmm good!
Collecting clients for a hoarder of gillies can be a bit risky sometimes. When it comes to this client in particular I consider it rather safe. He has a way with handling the bodies that no one would ever find. He disposes of the by ingesting there flesh. When it is time to eat , he lines his little sluts across the wall suspending them by their ankles. That is when I walk through as he examines them closely. I smack them on the ass and make them whimper. I get pleasure from him telling me not to spoil the meat with unwanted fear, when it is the fear I enjoy the most. Once he picks the one he wants, or in this night two, he guts them. Their blood and innards falls onto the easy to clean tile flooring.
Blood, drains into the porn where it is collected. The intestines get reused for sausage, and organs will all be prepared properly. Two down means I must come back with two. I love hunting, but he stays to prepare my reward for fine cattle. I being back two little brats who thought they were too grown in their mini skirts and mommy’s make up. After he takes a look at them he undresses them and cleans every inch of their bodies. It always cracks me up when they beg for him to let them go. He is gentle with them, shows a real appreciation for their flesh. That is why he has me, My roughness and ability to force them to do what he needs balances out his kindness that he has about him. Even if he is going to devour their tiny bodies. He has me tie them up and scrub their whore flesh. They wine of how the bristles of the rough brush welts their skin.When they are clean they must be properly dress. They are to look like proper young ladies for their new master.
They are given cutsie little pig-tales too that lie on each side of their heads. I bring them into the photo room. Their pictures are taken in a yearbook pose. This goes in his cattle book. Every once in a while he sell a girl he has lost interest in on the market as well. His delicious swine always goes for top dollar too. He feeds them all the best and treats them like princess’, even if they know someday it will be for slaughter. The girls are then taken to the dinner table where he has 4 seats set. Each place also has a picture of one of the two girls that was killed that evening. He wants thanks to be given to the little piggy who provided the meal. I force the two girls into the chair and untie their wrists keeping their ankles tied. They could not get away fast enough even if they wanted to. He pulls out the chair for me and offers me the chair with a smooth gesture of his hand.
“You two consider yourselves good little girls, do you?” He questioned the little brats at the table. Their eyes welled with tears and emptied onto their plump cheeks. All I could do was laugh, laugh at how much they were suffering. He left to the kitchen and brought back two plates and sat them in front of the girls. They instantly started to sob even louder. He started to talk over them but was interrupted by their rude cry’s for release. I slapped them across the cheeks and ordered them to hush. He was about to explain something very important to them and they needed to pay very close attention!
Sometimes my playthings can be bad taboo phone sex Daddys! This makes me very very mad. One of them decided that he was going to bow down to this snuff porn Goddess and then mad a big mistake. He decided he had free rein of what and when things went into his lungs and just walked outside for a cigarette. I went inside and waited for him to come back out. When he did I tore into him, slapping him across the face and knocking him to the ground. He crawled across the floor over to his stuff and pulled out a teddy bear that he had given me as a gift.A fucking teddy bear? What was that going to do to fix the situation. I throat kicked him leaving him in between the heel and sole of my shoe with the point digging into the side of his neck. I listened to him gurgle snatching the stuffed creature from his hand.
Cute, and fluffy, Daddy should not I do not do cute. I left over to the table leaving him gasping for breath on the floor and decided I would make my teddy into something delightfully evil that I actually wanted to have. My evil book of shadows held a curse to make him into something that pleased me. My evil Teddy bear minion started to rise from the table, he bared his teeth in a menacing grin and asking me how he could serve his Goddess. I ordered him to show the blibbering idiot whom I once called daddy why we don’t do things without asking. Teddy Deathbin jumped up swiping a knife from the table and lunged at the crying idiot on the floor. He began to slice him open. He begged me to order the bear to stop, that he would be a good boy. Teddy did not like that, he lopped his head off with a swift hack of the chainsaw. Teddy was so devious that he fed me daddy’s little pathetic penis.
Bye Bye Daddy!
I used to think snuff porn consisted only of pretty girls getting tortured for the satisfaction of all viewers. It was not until my thirst for blood led me to the male penis that I found out that snuff be way heavier. I was an accomplice, when I realized that the man in charge was not so manly after all. I was growing old of how squeamish he was around dead body that we created decided that it needed to be fixed right away he whimpered and cried for me to stop, I couldn’t. So I decided that I was going to make him into my collection of victims. I tied him up to a chair and smelled close to his neck. His veins pulsated as his heart raced with fear. I love listening to him cry and whimper, begging me not to hurt him. That was only making it harder for him, I went over to my table so I could let him see the tools I was going to be using on him. I thought hard to myself decided a man, a man he called himself. But was he a man? No he was not!
I grabbed some rope, easy enough, and I tied it from the underside of his ball sack on top of his already throbbing penis. His cock was hard turned on by the fact that I was dominating him. Something that I knew I would never have problems with but never really faced. I had always been an accomplice never really thought I’d run across somebody who claim to be man, but really a sissy, And I did!Dominating, which came by awfully easy you ask me. He begged and cried for me to stop but his eyes said something else. His eyes, that begged me to continue on with his penile torture. I tied it with a rope from the under side of his balls across the base pulling it hard listening to whimper and then taking two alligator clamps I secured them onto his nipples, and he yelped. He yelled as if he was being kicked in his side. Which I already did intended on doing from the beginning. I took my high heels and kicked it straight across his face scratching him tip of my heel into the side of his mug. I loved every second of it.
As I continued to rip his body apart and burn his nuts, he pleaded with me to get in a moment of satisfaction. Suddenly I had an overwhelming feeling and put his big throbbing cock into my mouth. I began to suck on it running, my tongue along the underside of his mushroom tip, and moving my head up and down. That’s when he said it, that’s what he really set me off,”good girly,” he said to me. Girly? I am no girly, I am a woman yes but not a little girl. Not like he was making me out to be I became enraged I dug my teeth into the base of his cock.I listened to scream his whole body began to shake as I bit harder. I bit until I met my teeth on the other side completely clamp down on to his wiener. I ripped his cock straight off of him spitting it out into a tray that’s when I started, collecting and munching on dicks for fun. It was a nice hobby and I really enjoyed it couldn’t wait until I got more victims like him, victims I would enjoy torturing for taboo phone sex fun!
Snuff porn is only something that I use to get my taboo phone sex cunt off when my supply of victims is running low. I have been experimenting with a lot of CBT lately so I did not have anyone in my basement to have fun with when all of my slut piggies went home. I searched and googled on torrent sites to see if i could find something that was going to make my cunty wet. What would you know it came up with zero result. Zero snuff torrents, that was just not going to do. I was going to change that! I went out hunting for a little brat. I was going to make a murder fantasy porn for all of the snuff porn lovers like me. Something everyone would love. I started with a little brat with piggie tales. I set up camera to catch every angle of her death. From me ripping her little cunt open wearing a strap on, to force fucking her throat hole with a baseball bat. When i slit her throat I sat under her coating my body in her blood. Using the slick and warm liquid I played with my cunt cumming all over my fingers and then shoving the bloody cum mixture into my mouth to taste.
Before i was a taboo phone sex slut i was just a normal goth princess. Well as normal as you could call a goth babe. I wore lots of black eyeliner and listened to all things dark and demented. That is when i used i really started to come into my own. I was like an evil Lolita. I carried around a goth doll with me everywhere and wore my dresses with fishnet stockings. That is when i first met him. His name was christian. He was the one who turned me into the goth phone sex bad ass i am today. He taught me how to do all kinds of mean nasty things.
One time i was going to lure me in a nice little piggy to take to slaughter. I was such a little brat then. I just wanted to make christian proud. I had my dolly in my hand and was walking in the dark, humming hymnals, sure to catch a predator. I was approached by the creepiest of creeps. He asked me what my dolls name was. I tried to act shy. He asked if i wanted a lolli pop and backed me into the ally. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick and when he dick i put my mouth on it and bit it off. I told him my dolls name was soul muncher and skipped away. When i presented Christian with the maimed cock he patted me on the head. This was the start to many years of fun!
I found this beautiful bunny in my back yard. It looked like it had been mauled, its fur was matted and blood soaked its white coat. It was extremely aggressive and made this really awful noise. I could tell that it had rabies, I wanted to catch it. So that is what I did, I put out a trap and caught my rabid beast, and then went to find the lucky one to endure its pain.
That was not hard, guys are always hungry for my hot pussy when I walk around town in my school girl out fit and pigtails. All I had to do was attract a nice guy who loved young puss and have him follow me. As soon as we made it around the corner I turned around and stuck a needle into the side of his neck. He made it back to my house, a pathetic passed out pile of puke.
When we got back I strapped him to a chair and let the bunny go in the basement. I recorded the whole thing because I thought the stages of human rabies would make a fun snuff porn. The torture was something that you would not find in a lot of taboo phone sex shit. I locked them both up together and went to monitor the cameras from upstairs. I thought I would see the bunny maybe bite him and that was all.
Yet, to my surprise after the first bite he kept going. He ate the human bit by bit. Oh how I loved listening to his screams as the rabid animal tore into his flesh. I leaned back in the chair and played with my pussy till I creamed my fingers. When he was done I shot them both in the head, and paid a cleanup crew. I watched over and over for week’s finger banging my cunt to his torment.
Anytime one of my clients asks me how I get away with so much murder I tell them the answer is simple. When it comes to taboo phone sex you just don’t be dumb. I do not care if you are just killing for fun or snuff porn profit you have to make sure you act accordingly. Whenever I go out for a kill the first thing I do is scrub down every inch of my body. I want to rid it of all the dead epithelial cells.
The next step is simple. Make sure you take the proper precautions. Wear gloves. That is really not that hard. You do not have to wear medical gloves either, it makes you less approachable. But if you are trying to snatch a bitch make sure you wear something like riding gloves at least. When it comes to the actual killing I know things can get excited fast so try to prevent too much splatter. It happens though. If it does you need to scrub scrub and rescrub the scene. Once you think it is clean, do it again.
After you have completed you fun method of torture getting rid of the body is always a fun selection in itself. I am not talking about any dumb breaking bad shit. No lye in porcelain bathtubs or anything. That will break down the body (and the bathtub too) but leave you with a big mess of DNA. Instead I always recommend one of two ways. The first is rather easy, pigs. Swine will dismember and eat every portion of your little victim. They are not picky either. My favorite way takes a lot of time, but if preformed properly will allow you to enjoy your trophy. A fungi garden. Plant the dead body somewhere warm and moist and watch the various mushrooms spurt up from it. If you are lucky you can enjoy the taste of your victims’ body till the end of time.
Taboo phone sex is something that I hold dear to my cunt. I must admit that I am not the nicest bitch in the snuff porn industry, but that is what makes play time with me so much fun. I love that initial look on someone’s face when they realize that it is now, right there with me that they will draw their final breath. For example this dumb cunt I met at the bat the other night really thought she was something. She really was not though, and the dumb cunt has the nerve to place herself in between the man meat that I had my eyes set on sinking my teeth into for the evening. That was fine by me, bitch was going to get it though. Momma always said keep your friends close and your enemies closer and that sure as fuck what I did too. I fed that dumb cunt all kinds of booze and pretended I was just as shit faced as she was. That made her really easy to get home, she was passed at and had no idea I already had her stupid ass tied to a chair. I spent the next 12 hours torturing that bitch. Laughing straight into her face as I was coated in her blood, she begged me to stop. That was not going to happen at all. She should know not to mess with a bed ass bitch like me. I guess she will not have a chance for a second shot though. I wrapped a thin wire around that dumb bitch’s throat and snuffed her life straight from her. Just to make sure she got it good after death I sold her to one of my favorite Necro’s who spend weeks with her dying decayed body making her his sex toy.
Ya know, with the work that I do I have to keep myself in shape. I used to just jog, but know I do some mixed martial arts and gym conditioning. Nothing super major but enough to man handle the best of them. There was this guy at the guy who has been keeping his eye fixed on me real close. Kind of started to make me feel uncomfortable, which was hard to do. I could feel him follow behind me when I left the gym the other night. I don’t think he knew he was messing with one of the badest snuff porn lovin bitches anyone could find. I waited after turning a corner or two, where I knew he was following me.
Right as he rounded the corner I stuck my fist to his face. I knocked his dumb ass flat to the concrete. I grabbed him by the ankles and drug him to the car. After I threw him into the trunk I drove him back to my place for some taboo phone sex fun. I had that ass hole tied up to a chair when he woke up. His feet were in a bucket of water and I had jumper cable attacked to his nipples. I demanded he tell me what he wanted. The blibering idiot just kept crying, I could not understand a work he said. You know what that meant right? I attached them to the battery and let him rip. I laughed so hard as his body shook. I forgot to let go of the cables, nasty ass even shit his pants. Some guys just can’t handle their electricity. I went through the dead idiots pants and found not only his wallet but my own. Guess he was trying to return it. Oops!
