White out

snuff pornThe snow was coming down hard in her part of Oregon. Giant, driving flakes, swirling and blowing with such ferocity she could barely see the freeway. She hadn’t noticed any other traffic for quite some time, and guessed that the freeway must have been closed after she passed the ramps. “If I just keep it slow, I’ll be just fine” she told herself as she squinted into the moving shades of white.

A loud bang and she was careening to the shoulder. A set of chains had broken off a semi some time before and they popped her tire. Great, just fucking great! She got out and managed to get the trunk open, having absolutely no idea where anything was on this new car. She didn’t see the spare tire even. She had already broken down in tears when a set of headlights pulled in behind her car. A tall, kind-looking older man jumped out calling to her through the wind “Are you OK, miss?!” 

“No, I blew my tire and this is a new car, and… I’m kind of at a loss, can you help me?”

The stranger smiled warml into the snow, “Sure thing, I’ll show you how to change the tire on this, just in case you have issues down the road. Go ahead and reach in there and peel back the carpeting, you should find your spare hidden in there.”

She was shivering so very hard, having only a thin jacket on with her long suede dress. She was so not prepared for this weather. But he was right, she needed to know how to do this, so she was going to be a big girl and do as he was advising her. She leaned over deep into her trunk and was fishing around when something cold and hard hit her on the back of the head. Then everything went black.

When she came to, she was prickling cold, the wind was cutting at her naked breasts. She was laying in the snow, he was on top of her, driving his massive cock deep into her raw little cunny. Her legs bent wide and up over her head as he drove into her over, and over again. She started to scream, and he his her hard across the face. She tasted blood.

When he was done, he just left her there in the snow for dead. Exposed, freezing.

Blood steaming and flowing from her gaping holes into the snow….

I killed her with my bare hands

snuff phone sexShe was young and weak, I didn’t even have the little bitch tied up because she was such easy prey for me. She struggled against me but that didn’t matter, my hands stayed strong around her neck, there was no fucking way that she was going to break my grip. I could see her her face turning red and her eyes rolled back in her head, she was struggling to breathe but there was no air getting to her lungs. It was turning me on to see her suffer like that, my pussy was dripping, I wanted to cum so bad but she had to die before I could! I squeezed harder and harder and watched her face turn blue and with a final spasm she finally died. God I came so fucking hard when I saw the life leave her eyes! It was so intense to be that hands on!

Die Bitches

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I think I am going to kill my next door neighbor… but first I need to plan a nice slow torture. She’s got a daughter too, so she can join as well. I’ll need a man to help me, I am not very strong but I am beyond savage. I am brutal as I know exactly what to dish out! Because it’s all happened to me. My neighbor needs to learn that she is no better than me and neither is her bratty little cunt either. They need to be torured, bloody and vicious just like those pathetic whores deserve. My friend and I will have them all tied up and helpless! I will sit on each of their faces as they scream bloody murder. Scream as their holes are fucked, as I use a knife to violate each other their pussies and assholes. Those bitches will scream through my pussy but all I will just be cumming and opening their holes wide and bloody for my friend to finish off!

Snuff Sex Born a Victim

I couldn’t help but think I was being stalked and snuff sex keeps crossing my mind. Who fucking thinks like that? I do! I’ve been through it all, and can not help but be suspect to foul play, as it turns me the fuck on!
I get off on being the focus of someones mind enough to plan it all out. I’m fucked up in my twisted thoughts and here is a prime example as to why… as it just happened. In my haste of getting my shopping done and to my car I failed to pay attention to the van parked right next to my car. As I stepped to my car, on the other side of the van I was grabbed and pulled in.
Knocked out and my clothes cut off of me I was ass raped porn material from the grab. I was sent this video of what was done to me that night I awoke in my car in the mall parking lot covered in blood and secretions of cum and spit. My panties where sliced and I had cuts in my vaginal region and on my breasts and thighs.
I now see how it all went down and I also see that it’s a very popular money maker. This reads as a threat since they know my address. I can’t help but rub one out right now.

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Teen Rape Porn – The Drinking Game

Teen rape pornI am never drinking again. It was nice of those guys to buy me a few beers, but I swear, I don’t remember what happened last night. I remember them getting fresh, sliding hands up my legs, under my skirt, into my blouse. One of them kissed me several times. After all that, though, I draw a blank.

I have what I assume are rope burns on my wrists and legs that hurt like hell. My throat is sore as fuck, and there are bruises all around it, as well. I have cuts all over my body: my arms, legs, inside my thighs where my thighs meet my cunt, across my cunt. I feel like I’ve been stabbed in the back a few times, and I feel week as hell. Aside from the cuts across my cunt, my pussy and ass feel like they were pummeled by a battering ram all night long. I haven’t been able to sit down since I woke up. I find myself caged up with a couple of fur babies in a room that I can’t seem to see the exit to, and these furries are sniffing at me pretty hot and heavy. I’m getting pretty scared, but I don’t want them to sense it, so I’m trying to stay calm…

Taboo Phone Sex: I Spread Holiday Fear, Not Cheer

taboo phone sexWhat are your taboo phone sex fantasies? I consider myself a sick therapist of sorts. I help men explore their dark desires. The ones that could get them arrested or committed to an insane asylum; maybe even killed. The holidays are lonely times for losers. You will not get a sympathetic ear if you call me crying about nobody loving you or whining about how awful your life turned out. I will, however, be likely to encourage you to off yourself or at the very least let me kill you. The holidays fill you with sadness, but they fill me with murderous rage. I am easily pissed off as it is, but you add crowds, holiday cheer and shopping to the mix and I want to get a semi automatic gun and unleash on a mall full of self absorbed assholes. Instead, I  take my rage out on you. The pathetic loser who calls me baby or asks me what I am wearing in a futile attempt to bond. I don’t bond. I kill. I can smell fear and desperation through the phone. It gives me a girl hard on because I like to fuck up losers who think I give a crap about them. I don’t have a lonely hearts phone sex line. I have a snuff sex line. It is very therapeutic to kill you. I bet it would be therapeutic for you to die too. I clearly need to kill and maim more, because I flew in a rage over one of those annoying Salvation Army dudes ringing his damn bell. I kicked him in the balls and shoved his bell up his ass while a crowd gathered by and watched. Why? Because the sight of one of those mother fuckers is just a reminder that it’s fucking Christmas. I hate Christmas. Want to find some little soul or annoying twat waffle and spread fear instead of cheer with me?

Rape phone sex fantasies

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I was at my friends house late at night and she went to bed super early. So I thought why not hangout with her brother and his friends. I did not see much harm in that. They were in the basement playing drinking games. I was in tight yoga pants and a really tight tank top. I know they were checking my out and I liked the attention.

Before I knew it, they turned the music up. There was her brother and four of his friends surrounding me. They kept grabbing me making jokes about how I would be in bed. I laughed uncomfortably. One of the guys that where bigger then the rest pick me up and put me on their pool table. They all gathered around and held me down to the pool table.

I was struggling to move and get up asking them to let me go. They took my pants off and ripped my top off of me. My body was naked and squirming. They all took turns shoving their cock inside of my ass hole and pussy. I was begging for them to please stop. That only made them laugh more. Their cocks where throbbing hard.

Their hands were jabbing into me, spreading my thighs apart trying to keep me well spread for them. They were fucking me hard and deep. I was balling my eyes out trying to get them to stop ripping me open. I had blood and their cum dripping down my thighs.

Hands over my mouth as they each took turns having their way with me. After hours of them taking turns stretching my holes open, they were finally done. I had no energy left in me. I had bruises all over me. I just laid on the table until they left.

Snuff sex for the little bitch

snuff sexSnuff sex is what this little bitch is going to get, she isn’t aware of that little fact yet though. She thinks that she is here to film some hardcore bdsm so she didn’t resist at all when we were binding her up in all these ropes, she was even laughing and giggling like she was having the best time ever! Her attitude didn’t really start to change until we started to beat her, she told us her list of no’s before we started, no whipping, no making her bleed, no permanent marks on her skin, etc, etc… well we of course, ignored all of that. The first thing I pulled out was the whip and I lashed that fucking whore until the blood was running down her back in streams! She was screaming and begging for us to stop… that’s when I told her that we weren’t going to be stopping because this was a snuff film that was going to end in her death. Oh boy, she did NOT like that information at all! Whatever, it’s not like she really had a choice at that point, we just used her how we wanted until we used her up!

Snuff porn

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I became a mans victim and have been trapped with him for a week now. He tells me that he loves making Molotov cocktails. I never knew what that was. He told me he has been eyeing the girl across the street. If I get her to come over here, then he will show me what it is and not do it to me. I of course take him up on that. He is very violent. I do not want to upset him.

I convince the girl to come over here. She gets here and the guy tapes her mouth up and the rest of her body. He drives to a gas station and spreads her ass and pussy. He starts pouring all the gas into her. He then plugs her up once he thinks she is full. She looks like she is going to explode, literally. We drive out to the middle of no where.

He lights her hair on fire and within minutes. BOOM. Her blood, guts, bones, and organs are everywhere. I can not believe he did that.

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I wake up still tied to the bed. I’m nausous and My head is very fuzzy. Did I see those fangs for real or was it just the blood loss causing me to hallucinate. It can’t be true. I wouldn’t be alive. The mistress comes into the room. She unties my wrist. They are bruised and sore. I rub them as I asked what happened. She just shrugs her shoulders throws me a dress and leaves. I untie my legs and go to the bathroom. I shower and shave. I slip on the dress. It’s beautiful! I’ve never seen a red silk dress in real life. It fits as if it was made for me. I lay my damp hair around my face and apply my makeup. My hair drys straight and I look gorgeous! I sit in the velvet chair next to the bed. My new master walks in. He smiles softly at me. I can’t get a read on this man. He tells me I look so delicious. No, that’s not weird at all. Maybe the fangs are real. He tells me he won’t tie me up if I’m a good girl. I agree to be good. He brings in dinner and feeds me. It’s amazing food and I was starving. He tells me to lay on the bed. I lay down as he positions himself between my legs… my heart is pumping profusely. I don’t know why I’m so nervous. He cuts my leg. Ouch! I can feel the blood running out. He starts to lick on it. The pain is throbbing up my leg. Then it stops. I look down. The cut is gone. What the fuck is going on. He licks the blood off his face. Then he spreads open my pussy lips…….(to be continued)