There is no end to Snuff movies. My first snuff film was a real doozy. They told me I would be playing a dead body But I had to fuck a dead body. First I was made into dick meat, was pounded into the mud but dozens of men. They fucked me so hard I thought I was going to be snuffed out.
I can’t say no to any role they throw at me. If they want me to play a lifeless sex toy, I’ll obey. Want me to fuck a rotting corpse? I can’t say no. Master even told me they like that I am disgusted when riding a stiff. The more I did it, the more I had to act disgusted than I really was.
I am a sick twisted slut, but I don’t think I was always that way. Or maybe I was, I don’t know. I know when the cameras are recording, I’d better put on a good show or I’ll be next. I am constantly reminded that one wrong move and I’ll be the next Snuff sex slave corpse.
Snuff movies leaves me dirty and playing dead
Taboo Phone Sex Might Just Cost You Your Balls
Taboo phone sex is the only kind for me. No vanilla shit is offered here. Men are stupid. They see a Goth girl and think they can just fuck her. Like we are desperate for their fucking average cock. And men who think no means yes. I guess they did not get the memo that no means no.
So, when Gary hit on me at a bar last night, I knew he would get a free ball removal from me. Now, if he had understood no meant no, he would still have his testicles. But this asshole kept pressing his luck. And finally, I let him think he wore me out. Sometimes, men act so pathetic and desperate. I guess they are a slave to their dicks.
Balls are a Privilege Not a Right
Well, Gary will no longer be a slave to his balls because he no longer has them. So that means his dick will never get hard again. Without the balls, the dick hangs like a limp noodle forever. I went back to Gary’s place with him. I’m always strapped with knives, so no one ever gets away with anything with me. I convinced the loser to 69 with me. The first time I ever had a loser’s balls that close to my face, but I did not want him to see the castration phone sex coming. And he did not see it coming either.
His dick and his balls dangled in front of my face. Even though I did not want him anywhere near my cunt, I needed him to learn a lesson. So, I sucked it up. Although, I planned on using my knife to cut his balls off, I had a change of heart. I still planned on castrating him. But instead of my knife, I decided to bite his balls off. It’s messy. And painful. But fun. At least fun for me.
Men Who Do Not Take No for an Answer Lose Their Balls
My teeth tore through that thin skin at the base of his cock. He tried to get off me, but like a Pitbull, I did not let go. He could not shake me. Once my teeth managed to rip his ball sack off, I pushed him off me. He covered my face in blood. Not the first time. And it will not be the last time that someone’s blood coated my body. He laid on the other side of the bed like a rag doll. Limp and looking dead. But I did not kill him. He just went into the shock from the loss of blood and pain.
I cauterized the wound with a lighter. Then I left. Although I could have enjoyed the torture sex longer, I wanted to wash his blood off me. And the smell of his worthless sack. Luckily, I never got pulled over. A cop would know by the look of me that I committed a crime. Hopefully Gary learned a lesson, even if he learned it the hard way.
I Can Keep A Secret
Taboo phone sex .I am a young whore who gives zero fucks about nobody nothing I just want a place to call home. A father that loves to fuck my young teen cunt until I squirt slutty pussy juice into the laps of disgusting perverted neighbors that stick their thumbs into my asshole and call me a pretty little slut, while driving their hard cocks up my asshole as their wives make cupcakes for the PTA. My tiny cunt craves the attention of a grown man that wants to fuck every one of my holes as soon as his dear wife leaves for work, he sticks his fat perverted dick deep in my asshole and calls me pretty . All I want is a foster family to love me and make me feel at home. Give me a little bit of love and affection,Even if it is fake and phony. I just want to be a good girl for my new master. Can you be the perfect step daddy for me ? I promise to keep our sex sessions a secret as long as you fuck me up the ass and call me your pretty little cum slut when mommy is away.
Sex With Dead Bodies is The Best For My Pervert
Sex with dead bodies is a special kind of fun. I’m Morticia, the gothic goddess who revels in the sweet agony of others. Tonight, I have a special guest, Dave, who shares my penchant for pain and pleasure. For now he sits in the corner. Look at his eyes gleaming with anticipation as I prepare my latest plaything.
First we have a whore trembling before me. And her body is already marked with the sweet kiss of my whip.
Obviously she is a pathetic creature. But she’ll serve her purpose well. First thing from her lips are her pleas, voice quivering. As I smile, my red lips curl into a wicked grin. “Oh, you’ll beg alright,” I purr, running my fingers through her matted hair. “But not yet.”
Then I turn to Dave, his eyes never leaving the scene before him. “You like what you see, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low, sultry whisper. He nods, and gasps. I straddle his lap, my leather-clad thighs pressing against his. “Good,” I murmur, my lips brushing against his ear. “Because tonight, you’re going to watch me make her scream.”
Sex with dead bodies is the absolute best thing for one of my special clients.
Now the whore is on her knees. And her eyes are wide and fearful. I grab her by the hair, pulling her head back. “Open your mouth,” I command, my voice hard. She obeys, her lips parting to reveal her pink tongue. I smirk, pressing my crotch against her face. “Now, suck.”
She does as she’s told, her tongue swirling around my clit as I grind against her. I can feel Dave’s eyes on me, watching as I use this whore for my pleasure. “That’s it,” I moan, my fingers tangling in her hair as I thrust against her mouth. “Suck harder.”
I can feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with anticipation. But I’m not done with her yet. I pull away, leaving her gasping for breath. “On your hands and knees,” I ordered, my voice sharp. She obeys, her body shaking with fear and anticipation. I turn to Dave, a wicked smile on my face. Snuff sex is going to be my greatest pleasure.
Snuff Sex is All About that Building Anticipation
I position myself behind her, my hand gripping her hip as I thrust into her. She cries out, her body bucking against mine. I can feel Dave’s gaze on me, watching as I fuck this whore.
As I feel my orgasm building again, my body trembling with need. As She cries out, her body shuddering and I bring her to the brink. “Come for me,” I command, my voice hard. Like a good whore, she obeys, her body convulsing as she comes.
Next turning to Dave, it’s your turn,” I purr, my fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants. He groans, his body arching towards me. I smirk, unzipping his pants and pulling out his dick. It’s hard and throbbing, ready for me.
Now straddling him, my pussy pressing against his dick. “Fuck me,” a whisper, my lips brushing against his. Of course he obeys, thrusting into me with a groan.
Next I can feel his dick filling me, his body pressing against mine. Finally I feel his orgasm building, his body tensing as he thrusts into me. “Come for me,” I command, my voice firm. Of course, he obeys, his body shuddering as he comes.
And in this moment I turn and shoot the whore and blow her brains out.
Then as I get up from him I demand that he starts fucking the dead little whore with no face. “Fuck her harder” as her body starts to get cold. His dick throbs inside of her and he leans in and licks some of the blood from her neck.
The best Ass rape porn is made with virgin ass
Ass rape porn with the victims I pick will make us filthy and rich. Hehehe, I like to be evil, to inflict pain and terror, that’s why I am such a fantastic mistress. When I’m on camera, I go above and beyond for our audience. We can even shock the hardest perverts.
I’ll grab a slut who’s cunt is tighter than a drum and a sweet virginal asshole. I want us to take turns ruining that little bitch. My strap-on will go first to grease up her hershey highway and once shes nice and gaped, you’ll get your turn violently violated the little bitch.
Get your Torture sex dungeon ready, I want all the tools out for playtime. Whips, chains and whatever else you have to make the whore suffer. Remember, she is disposable. All she is good for is suffering, made to be brutalized and destroyed for your sick pleasure. We’ll make that little cunt a snuff star!
Gangbang Rape Porn Revenge Put an Ex-Boyfriend in His Place for Good
I helped a friend out with her gangbang rape porn over the weekend. Now, it might be logical to think that she or I or us both might be the stars of this little blue movie. But this was about her ex-boyfriend. He is a total douche bag. She left him after he cheated on her with her baby sister and knocked her up. Of course, she had me telling her to leave him. She deserves better.
So, I hatched a plan with her for revenge. Revenge is so sweet. He thought we wanted a threesome with him. But that was all part of our plan. He would be the star of our film. And we planned to upload it to the net so everyone could see him making his ass rape porn debut. What he did not know was that I had ten hung black men coming over to make him a bottom bitch boy.
Did I mention that her ex is a racist piece of shit too? You should have heard him going off when ten black men came inside my home. He thought this was a home invasion. At least until he heard me say, “Teach him a lesson, fellows.” I did not think this gang bang would turn him into a black cock faggot. But it would humiliate him and break his soul. Not to mention ruin his backdoor pussy. That was part of the plan though.
Sometimes a Man Deserves to Be the Gang Bang Whore
Although he tried to fight these men off, it was one white man against ten black men. He did not even have a snowball’s chance in hell. I filmed him getting violently butt fucked, degraded and even choked for hours. He looked like a rag doll. By the time they finished using him, he appeared worn out. His asshole prolapsed. He had tears in his eyes. And his face seemed red from embarrassment.
I have been in my share of gang bangs. And I have filmed my share of them for other men too. However, this marked the first time that I let my black bull posse explore their rape phone sex fantasies for racist losers. Black men in the world collectively got revenge on a racist piece of shit. And me and my friend got revenge on a cheating tool. Win win revenge.
Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck.
Strangulation phone sex legs will tighten around the neck. Not just a little bit. This will not be like movies. Not in the least. That is to say, you will not be rescued in the Knick of time. Sooner or later, you will lose all hope. It will be then that you will see you end is nye.
In fact, I’m going to make you beg before finishing you off with my legs around your neck. Now you may just be wondering if it is even possible to strangle you with my legs around your neck. I am here to show you that it can and will be done.
In the end, I will have Necrophilia phone sex with your pathetic dead ass. For once I have strangled you, I will of course still want to fuck you. Take you even after death.
In other words, you never let a good stiffy go to waste. Waste not want not. A stiff cock even in death will be one hell of ride for me that is. You will be staring blankly into the abyss.
Nothing else matters other than my orgasm.
Serial killer on the loose for fresh cunt
Serial killer on the loose for fresh blood, pure red blood, cute tight cunt, and a poppin ass. I’m his perfect match and this fucker’s been watching me all day, following me home. Sick, dark red, roped up BDSM bondage, in the park, in the back of a building, in my house, it didn’t matter where, he wanted to fuck the living shit out of my hot, teen, young fresh sizzling snatch then leave me for dead.
He found me, tied me to a pole, wrapped my legs and feet behind my back, clothes ripped off, with a cut hole in my tingly twat for his thick evil dick. With my head pulled back he took his rape fantasies out on my baby back booty, tearing and shredding my barely legal snatch lips apart, skin, dripping oozing blood covering the pole he hung me on. My head hanging low, barely hanging on, he continued to beat the shit out me and I was ready to go.
Lost, left out, naked, gashed up in public, slashed body, nipples cut open, evil fuck took his anger and shit brain fantasies out on me during the night for all to see when the sun came up.
Accomplice Phone Sex Takes the Focus off Me But Still Gets Me Coke
When I get to be someone’s accomplice phone sex partner, I jump for joy. Why? That means the focus is not on me for once. I met Carl months ago while out partying. Although he is not a dealer, he does have connections. We hooked up, fucked and did lines of coke a few times. When he texted me last night, I thought he wanted to party. Well, he did, but he stipulated a condition before he would share his coke. Most of my dealers will no longer trade my used-up holes for coke anymore.
But some guys still like to party and engage in rough sex, especially rough anal sex with this well-known party ass rape porn whore. So, I do what I need to do to stay coked up. My friend wanted me to bring him a young teen girl to fuck. He wanted her with no hair on her cunt and barely any tits yet. And I knew just the girl. My youngest son’s little girlfriend. I know that makes me sound like a bad mommy, but I do not like this little bitch.
Although I know I sound jealous, she is a snob. Plus, she is rude to me and treats my son more like her personal slave than her boyfriend. So, if he wanted to force fuck a teen girl in order to provide me with some coke, consider it done. I used my son’s phone to lure her to Carl’s place. She did not seem happy to see me. And she did not like seeing Carl naked with his big cock hanging out ready to pounce on her.
A Coke Whore Does Whatever It Takes to Score Free Coke
As he grabbed the whore, I injected some morphine into her arm. That would erase her memory. Carl explored his rape phone sex fantasies with the little bitch. I expected her to be a virgin since she does not give up much to my son. But the little whore’s cherry got popped before Carl could destroy her cunt. He did not care though. A young teen cunt is a young teen cunt.
He fucked that little bitch up. And I swear, it felt cathartic for me to assist. The bitch is no good for my precious baby boy. She fucks other guys and uses my son. So, I had no problem helping Carl force fuck her. We dumped her body in a field. She will not remember a thing. But she will know someone fucked her. I only cared about Carl’s coke. Not that stuck-up little cunt. Carl got to fuck a young teen cunt. And I got to party with Carl. So, the only loser of the night was my youngest son’s bitchy teen girlfriend.
Gang-Banged by a Hundred Men
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In my erotic dream, I was a sultry seductress, invited to a special event—a twenty-four-hour sex marathon, where the goal was to make as many men cum as possible. A million-dollar prize was on the line, but for me, it was all about the thrill. I was determined to be the champion, to take on this challenge and conquer every man in sight. As the marathon began, I was a vision of lust, wearing a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. The men, a diverse group of all shapes and sizes, were eager to please, and I was more than willing to accommodate them. I started by taking two at a time, sucking and riding them until they couldn’t hold back any longer.
Each man brought something unique to the table, from skilled lovers to rough and ready studs. I let them have their way with me, using my body to bring them to the brink of ecstasy. The sounds of pleasure filled the room, a chorus of moans and gasps as I guided them to their climaxes. As the marathon progressed, my body became a temple of pleasure, each orgasm intensifying my desire. I was a master of multi-tasking, taking on multiple men at once, letting them explore every inch of my body. The sensations were overwhelming, a blur of touch and taste, each man adding to the growing pleasure.
The dream felt so real, so intense, that I could almost feel the heat of their skin, the roughness of their beards, and the power of their thrusts. It was a rush of adrenaline and desire, a true marathon of pleasure that left me craving more. When I awoke, the memory of the dream lingered, leaving me with a deep sense of satisfaction. It was an unforgettable experience, one that made me question the limits of my desires. Was it just a fantasy? Or was it a glimpse into a hidden part of my soul?
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