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Snuff Porn Saturday

snuff pornSnuff porn binging always makes me ravenous. I was watching some of my competitors snuff films last night and had the need to up my game. I did not know if he was a she or a he, but I felt inspired. My competition uses almost all young victims. When I watch his or her movies, I feel the need to go hunting. I woke up at the crack of dawn. I have vampire hours. Nothing was open, so finding a little one riding her bike or playing in the yard, was not happening. I drove around until I found some homes with playgrounds in their back yard, or pink bikes in the front yard. I was persistent looking for open windows. Even a Goth chick like me, blends in when no one is around. I was dressed in black, so I just disappeared in the evening sky as I went from one suburban house to the next. I found a little angel on my third try. She was asleep in her bed, with a teddy bear tucked under her arm. I got to thinking it would have been more fun if you had been with me. I scooped her up and snuck her out the front door not waking a soul, not even her. She woke up in the back seat of my car, but that was too late to save her. I drove to my cabin in the woods, determined to make the hottest torture sex video around. I stripped the little girl naked. I took in the beauty of her flat chest and hairless cunt. I needed you to fuck her though. The movies where little whores get fucked make the most money. I put on my strap on dildo and an executioner’s mask and I channeled your P needs as I ripped her little holes to shreds. She cried like a baby. She screamed for her mommy and daddy. Until I killed her and fed her to the coyotes. Best way to start any day.

Not Your Typical Babysitter Phone Sex

babysitter phone sexI am not your typical babysitter phone sex bitch. I am not young nor cute in a traditional way. I am a creepy Goth chick. Parents rarely want a woman looking like me babysitting their little ones. Now, I clean up well, but I still look like Wednesday Addams. I do not like brats. I have never liked ankle biters. But it is a great way to give paying clients access to the young cunt hey crave. I had this one guy with a special request. He wanted to fuck and snuff a little Hispanic girl. This required some research on my end and planning. I do not live in a racially diverse neighborhood. A few counties, however, is a mixed bag. I went on a babysitting site and scrolled through 100 profiles before finding a home with a young Latina Lolita for my client. This worked out perfectly for me because I do not like to hunt where I sleep. Killing and other fun things are best suited outside of where you live. I used one of my aliases to book the gig. I drugged the Latina Lolita just right so when my client came by, she was out cold. My guy paid me for snuff sex. He wanted to fuck her and kill her. I may charge a high fee for such a privilege, but it is worth it because I take care of everything. I wipe down the DNA. I dispose of the body too. I take all the risks so you can have all the fun. That little Latina Lolita got filled up with his big man dick. I never mind race play when I am your accomplice either. He was calling her a wetback and Spic. Telling her to go back to Mexico. After he came in her and killed her, I disposed of her little body. I fed her to the coyotes. The real forum legged kind. They will eat the rest of her. I wiped down all the DNA, mine included. The folks would home and think their daughter was kidnapped. Her body will never be found. That is why I am I am the best accomplice.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Do you have murder phone sex fantasies?  I do every day. My guess is that you and I are different. You can likely control your murderous impulses. Not me, however. I like to kill. I like to hunt. I am mayhem and death. I make the best accomplice because I lack impulse control. I will not tell you to stop. I will tell you to fuck that little girl. I will tell you to snuff her out too. I never leave a witness. That is how you stay out of prison. I love hunting with a partner. Rick and I have hunted together before. We go back a decade to our fist kill. He pays me of course. He has so much money he does not know what to do with and he has dark needs. He likes to force fuck and choke out a little girl every couple of years. Last night was our 5th kill together and this kill was the best yet. The little girl was super young. We snatched her from a Chuck E Cheese. It was amazing how easy it was too. We heard about the kidnapping the next morning, but there were no leads and no suspects. They would not be finding her body either because she was coyote food. I held her down while Rick forced his cock in her tiny pussy. She was screaming like a banshee. He was tearing her pussy up. Blood was everywhere. He beat this little girl and choke her to death. She would have died from internal injuries. He fucked her to near death. She was so tiny, I did not have to chop her up first. I just tossed her out the back of my kill shack in the woods. The coyotes tore her to shreds. Just another happy accomplice phone sex partner.

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Making a Teen Rape Porn

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He wanted to make a teen rape porn. He had the video equipment and the cock. He just needed the teen whore. That is where I came in. I am tight with some sex traffickers.  We help each other out. When I need money. I can profit twice off a a little teen slut. I can charge you to fuck her. And I can sell her to traffickers afterwards. Sure, they like pristine little sluts. They will always garner the most money but used up teen whores are in demand too.  My client did not care the make or the model of the teen as long as she was jailbait, so I got him a used up one to give me a higher profit margin. I had to buy one from the trafficker, but I got her for a steal. She was young but she was used up. Been trafficked before. A little Spic girl likely kidnapped by coyotes when she tried to come into the US illegally. What an amazing little twat though. It looked like she had pushed out a brat, but I knew she was too young for that. My client was happy. She was younger than he had hoped for. I aim to please. A happy client means referrals and repeat customers. I showed up with the package and he had everything set up. I gave her a little smack to settle her down and make her fight less. This girl had very little fight left in her. She had a dead gaze like she had given up on life. Perhaps she had. I thought I should put her out of her misery. I could make a snuff porn after he made his little jailbait porn. He fucked her into oblivion, tearing her cunt and shredding her asshole. I filmed it for his spank bank. I profited again with her. After he used her up, I had another guy snuff her. One girl, two movies and lots of profit for me.

Killer Phone Sex: I Solve Problems for Men

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are on the rise for Killtober. Everyone is feeling a little serial killer lately. Now, I never need an accomplice. Nope. Never. Most men, however, are chicken shit to go through with it, so they hire me. I advertise on the dark net and in mercenary magazines. I am a problem solver. David had a problem he needed solved. He paid me a large sum for my services too. His problem was this hot teen slut who lives next door. He has been banging her jailbait pussy for months and now she is blackmailing him. She wants him to leave his wife. That is not happening. He would lose everything and go to prison. He set it up to meet her. He brought her to my cabin in the woods. There I was waiting to git rid of his problem. I let him fuck her first. He was going to fuck her again, but the second time she would be less willing and bleeding. Once he came in her jailbait twat, I came out and restrained her. I hit her over the head harder than I intended, so she was twitching and slurring her words like a drunk. I did not have to restrain her after all. I mean she was retarded now. I let him fuck her twitching body. He fucked all her holes. I told him he did not have to worry about the DNA because I would toss her to the coyotes. They get rid of all the evidence. Unless some fastidious park ranger is searching for DNA in coyote crap, this girl will be listed as a runaway and never found. The wild animals in the woods by my cabin are my accomplices. I was his. I took care of that blackmailing teen whore for him. Now, what problem can I solve for you?

Gothic Phone Sex Torture

gothic phone sexI love a hot Gothic phone sex fantasy. I am old school in my torture and killing fantasies. I am talking about medieval torture. My grandfather was fond of torture. He had a collection of medieval torture devices including a rack. I inherited all his toys when he died. He had an old thumb screw too and some flaying tools. My favorite toy of his is not an authentic one. He recreated a Judas Cradle. It is essentially a pointy chair that impales the anus or cunt. Shreds the eternal parts of the victim. I have a love hate relationship with sexual predators. No one lives who tries to force fuck me. Yet, I love to help men make little cock teases their victims. Basically, just do not try to force your pathetic cock on me or you get my Judas Cradle. Last week a guy had the misfortune of trying to fuck me after I said no. He thought I was playing hard to get. He was not cute. No way was he hung. He was broke because his card declined when he tried to buy me a drink at the bar. I left and he followed me. That is when I knew the loser needed to die. I let him think I decided I wanted to fuck him after all. Even told him I like the chase. I drugged his beer and it kicked in quickly. My basement is a torture sex chamber. Not BDSM equipment. It is all about medieval torture. I want predators to feel pain and know they are going to die. With him drugged, I could easily hook him up to my grandpa’s contraption. I used a rope to suspend him above the Judas Cradle. I have a pulley system that helps me suspend my victims. He was waking up as I lowered his worthless ass down on the sharp point. When it punctured his ass, he was fully awake and screaming. I slammed him down on it a few dozen times so he would slowly and painfully bleed out. I masturbated watching him bleed out in excruciating pain. No man makes me his victim.

Blasphemy Sex and a Young Virgin Sacrifice

blasphemy sexI love me some blasphemy sex. I like to make sacrifices to Satan. I bring him an offering every month. It never hurts to have the Dark Lord on your side. I am part of a Satanic cult. We have a church in the middle of the woods. It was built on the grounds where witches were sacrificed in the 1800s. In fact, the church was once the home to a covenant of witches. Seemed perfect for our Satanic cult. I picked up a young girl in a Walmart parking lot. Her mother was so busy scoring some crack she failed to pay the proper attention to her daughter. It was dark and raining. I bound and gagged her. Then I gave her a shot to subdue her as I carried her through the woods. You can only drive to a certain spot, then you must hike 2 miles in. It is how we stay undetected. When her blindfold came off, she was awake and inside our creepy old church. My flock were waiting for her. There were a bunch of creepy old men ready to use her fuck holes. They explored their rape phone sex fantasies with our virgin sacrifice. Satan would be pleased with my selection. She was super young and innocent. They assaulted her tiny holes with cocks and crosses while saying “Fuck Jesus.” We read perverted scriptures to her and told her God was dead. No one cared about her but Satan. He would make her his bitch. We pissed on her while explaining it was holy water to cleanse her soul.  We punched her, skull fucked her, and we even double penetrated her with crosses and other religious artifacts. We tortured and fucked her forever while singing Satanic verses. Once we killed her, we nailed her to a cross and summoned our beloved Dark Lord. We watched as Satan fucked her lifeless body. We pleased the only lord that matters with a tiny virginal sacrifice. I love blasphemy phone sex. Do you?

Snuff Phone Sex Killtober

snuff phone sexOctober is the month of snuff phone sex. It is my favorite month. I am all about Halloween. My favorite killers are Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees. They use knives, blades and axes, and their brute strength. No guns. I do not use guns because there is no skill involved. Sure, I can shoot a victim and they will die instantly if I aim right. Where is the fun in a quick death that is no challenge? Hunting your prey and killing them with some sort of sharp blade requires planning and skill. And above all else, it requires patience. I respect serial killers who are real or Hollywood creations. When I kill in the style of a Hollywood killer, I emulate their MO. The murder goes unsolved and blamed on some crazed horror fan. More folks kill in October, and less murders are solved. In my state, a lot of those murders are mine. It is Killtober for me. Last night, I hunted down two sluts just like Michael Myers would have if I lived in Haddonfield, Illinois. I had on my Michael Myers mask and crashed a frat party. Found two blonde bimbos drunker than a skunk. I lured them into an empty room and hacked them to pieces. It was a bloody mess. Normally, I hunt for days. In October, it is more about my mood and opportunity. Drunk and slutty teens always die first in horror movies. In my mask they assumed I was a frat boy. Instead of a dick, I pulled out a big knife and gutted them both. I showed no mercy. They were so drunk they did not even scream. The music in the house was loud, they never would have been heard if they did. Some drunk frat boy discovered them the next day. It was in the news that he woke up covered in their blood with their dead bodies in bed with him. Sucks to be him. I always get away with murder on killer phone sex calls and in life.

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Snuff Porn Date

snuff pornI am a snuff porn maker. I rarely “date” because I am a sick bitch.  I am not a roses and candy kind of gal. I do not do the traditional things women do to try to catch a guy. I do not watch sappy ass flicks like The Notebook or Titanic. I do not eat at fancy restaurants. I do not dress seductively to trap or entice a man either. I want to hunt, kill and eat humans.  It is hard to find like minded men.  I met a new man online who has made me reconsider my single for life mantra. You never know if men online are the real thing or just catfishing you. After a month of some hardcore texting about what we like to do to young girls, we planned to meet.  He booked us a cabin in the woods. He knew I had one of my own and was fond of seclusion. I met him there because if he was a dud or a poser, I wanted an escape route. I also brought my knives in case I had to kill him. When I arrived, the cabin was decorated with dried up rose petals and only candlelight lit the cabin. It was rustic. There was a bottle of rare bourbon on the coffee table. I love bourbon. The kicker was the trail of blood that led to the bathroom. I felt like a young girl on an Easter egg hunt. I followed the blood drops and discovered a young girl bleeding out slowly in the tub. She was my present. He snatched her from the mall and brought her here for us to torture and fuck. He knew just how to cut her so she would not die too quickly. She was bound, gagged, but alive. Not for much longer though because we had some fun with her. I watched him fuck her young tiny asshole and I fisted her bald tight cunt. We ruined her holes before we stabbed her a few more times and let her bleed out in the tub. I then tossed her carcass to the wolves. Best blind date ever.

Knife Play Phone Sex: 31 Days of Terror

knife play phone sexWith October right around the corner, knife play phone sex picks up. Personally, I love knives. They are my weapon of choice because they are versatile and require skill. Anyone can point a gun and shoot.  A gun just shoots. But a knife can do a million things. October is my favorite month. It is Halloween month. The month of my idols Michael Myers, Leatherface, Jason Vohrees, Norman Bates…. They inspire me, but they are fiction. I am reality. The death and destruction I carry out with my knives is the true stuff of nightmares because I am a living and breathing human. I have not been reincarnated or brought back from the dead. I am about to kick off my favorite month with 31 days of terror. No, I am not watching horror movies. I am making them. I will kill some one every day in October. I will use a different knife out of my collection. I will kill a variety of people. The key to flying under the radar is to never kill the same type or person. Never kill in the same exact pattern. Most of my killings are noticed, but never linked because they lack a pattern. The only thing consistent about my snuff porn is that I like to use knives, but I literally have thousands of knives in my collection.  I kill the young and the old. I kill black and white. I kill women and men. I kill for pleasure and profit. I kill alone and with an accomplice. Never any pattern. My rules are not to kill folks I know and to not kill in my hometown. Anything else is fair game. Do you want to help me with my 31 days of terror? I bet you know some sweet young piece of ass you would love to snuff after you fuck.