She’s a very lucky lil whore!

babysitter phone sexLucky little whore, she is. I had my cute outfit on, I looked innocent as could be, her parents were leaving me enough cash for a whole week of babysitting, but I was only there for the weekend. That’s all the time I needed to completely violate this little slut, to make her my personal sex slave, and to of course pop all those virgin holes. It was easy, really. I caught her trying to steal cookies so I just convinced her that I was going to have to punish her. I guess I scared her real good, because she instantly became a slutty and obedient little thing. She barely put up a fight and I guess that’s why she is lucky I let a little whore like her live! I was able to get her undressed and she stood there naked and curious what I was going to do, I tried to start off nice, but something about her stupid cunt face made me want to cause her pain. I just decided to fuck her little cunt with my strap on, then I figured I would make her taste her pussy and that’s when she started crying, which of course made my cunt dripping wet!

Snuff Porn Late at Night

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You always call at this time of night for snuff porn. You love hearing me moan while you talk about what you would do to my worthless body. I have to admit that sometimes I get wet hearing all the new ways you want to kill me. You spare no ideas. No limb of my is off limits when you are playing with your rusty saw. I am just a helpless piece of meat to you. Nothing more then an animal to slaughter. You describe the sounds my bones break as you bend them backwards. My gasps and screams come through the phone. You love when you break my legs and bone comes out of the skin. You crack an evil smile. It’s so painful but that’s why you love it. By the end of our call, I am soaked in blood. All I want to do is run but my body won’t move. I’m at your mercy. And you never show any mercy for my bloody broken body.

A Blasphemy Sex Game

Blasphemy sex angieI knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well.  In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me.  It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.

Sex with Dead Bodies Snuff Porn

sex with dead bodiesSex with Dead Bodies was the name of the snuff film I auditioned for yesterday. I needed money for drugs so I thought I could play dead and let guys fuck me for cash. I was told I was perfect for the role with my alabaster skin. I was to meet them around midnight back where I auditioned. The setting was a graveyard. That is where they texted me at the last moment to meet them. I thought they were just going for the authentic feel. Creepy, cloudy night. Damp and cold. I was going to be dug up by a perverted grave robber and fucked only the day after I had been buried. I got in this rickety old wood box naked. They lowered me into the ground. This was going to be an authentic looking snuff porn for sure. I heard the dirt covering my casket. It was really cold out and being naked, I was shivering. It was dark; I could see nothing.

Time started passing. I couldn’t hear anything. What was going on? I think I just got duped into being buried alive. I start screaming, pounding on the box to break through. I manage to dig through the dirt because I was buried in a shallow grave. I break through the dirt and look like a mud wrestler from the rain. I’m naked, cold and muddy. No one from the movie shoot around. They left me to die. I started to walk naked towards the road. The rain made the mud fade. Suddenly three men jumped me before I made it out of the graveyard. They assaulted me for hours. Brutalized my body. I thought for sure they would kill me. They strangled me, shoved mud in my mouth, punched me, even broke my nose. As I was laying battered and bloody naked in the mud, I heard someone yell “great job.” This was all part of the film after all. Yeah, they definitely got an authentic looking snuff movie. Not sure the torture was worth the couple hundred dollars they tossed me. Lesson learned.

Suffocation phone sex

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Have you ever watched a bitch slowly turn blue?

Watch the life slowly slip from her eyes.

My pussy gets so fucking wet watching the light in someone’s eyes dim and go dull.

I love  Suffocation phone sex.

Suffocation is such an intimate way to end a person’s life.

You are right there, face to face.

Watching their skin change colors, watching their eyes break blood vessels.

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The way they beg and gasp for air as I sit on top of them makes my cunt so fucking wet.

I can not help myself, I start rubbing my cunt against their body as they slowly slip away.

Have you ever fucked a lifeless body?

Have you fucked a body you took the life from.

I love these intimate ways of taking someone’s life, it makes me so fucking horny.

Being up close and personal, watching the life slip away makes me fucking squirt all over them.

Then I use them as my own personal fuck toy!

I am a sick bitch.

Fantasy Phone Sex Doll for Torture Sex Fun

fantasy phone sex cassandraI was told I was the perfect fantasy phone sex doll. Beautiful and submissive. As he told me he was going to hurt me badly, he did not give me a chance to speak . As he was discussing his very painful plan for him, he stitched my lips together so I would not try to scream. It is hard not to scream when being tortured, even for a subby fuck pig like me. After my mouth was sewn shut, he gave me a spiral fracture on both arms so I could not fight him. The pain was excruciating. I cried, but was helpless. At this point, I thought for sure he was going to snuff me out. I actually was praying for death. No such luck. Torture sex was this guy’s thing. He got off on my pain. I was laying on his bed like a broken rag doll, when I heard the scariest sound ever. A chainsaw. He came at me like Leather Face. I pissed the bed I was so scared. I thought he was going to saw me in half, but he just wanted to scare me. Mission accomplished. But after he removed my finger and toe nails with a pair of pliers, I wished he had sawed me in half. As if that torture was not bad enough, he soaked my exposed fingers and toes in bleach for more horrible pain. In debilitating pain and discomfort, he decided to sodomize my ass with a broken beer bottle. That was the best of the pain I guess. He kept me his captive for 72 hours. I was alive at the end, but barely. He called 911 as he left my place. Kissed my forward and said he would see me again soon. Would you be so kind as to make sure I got medical attention, or would have left me to slowly die?

How Humiliating

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We’re all snowed in…and normally I wouldn’t mind, but I am with Daddy and his friends. I know they’ve got some sick rape fantasies they’ve been dying to try out on me…I knew I was in for it. I tried to act like I wasn’t scared, I tried to be a perfect girl getting them beers and making them all food. But the drunker they got the more they kept groping me, the more aggressive they got with me. I suppose their excuse was I didn’t get them beer quick enough. I don’t really know but as soon as I was there, surrounded by them all they were ripping off my clothes. I could taste blood in my mouth, I couldn’t see straight all I could tell was I was about to get forced, I was about to get brutally fucked. I laid there and was a good girl…I have learned not to resist them. I let their cocks invade my holes, violate me over and over again.  I was a good submissive whore, I let them cover me in their cum…but this time they wanted to degrade me even more. They made me open my mouth wide as they surrounded me and took their cocks out for one more humiliating event. Before I knew it…I was over covered in piss and cum and being forced to drink it too…

Trapped in frigid death forever…

necrophilia phone sexIt was a frigid day in the small town. My stupid car had let me down again and I was walking to the strip joint where I worked. I should’ve known better. The blizzard rolled in quickly and I felt my toes grow numb. My breath came in jagged gasps and I knew hypothermia was setting in. I was a mile from work when I collapsed onto the shoulder.
I awoke in pain to find a naked body pressed against mine. He was a furry thing and his body heat felt good. “Glad you’re back.” he rumbled. “Froze that ass off. Good thing I came along.” I felt weird and realized that I had nothing on. I slid my hand under the covers, bumping into a rock-hard cock. My thighs were bruised. I touched lower. OMG, was that cum oozing out of my pussy? And my asshole burned too. What had this beast done to me? I heard him chuckle. “Guess you noticed. You were like stone cold when I found you. Thought you were dead so decided to have a little fun. Guess I loaded you up with some potent jizz, didn’t I? Brought you right back when I dumped a load or two into that sweet carcass.”
He was proud of himself and it was freaking me the fuck out. He was some kind of necro-freak. He was groping my tits again. “Maybe I should put you back out for a while. I love that cold pussy. Feels good when my hot cock melts it.” Suddenly he was on me, his hands around my throat, fuckstick stabbing at me. I felt myself slip into unconsciousness.
When I came to, I was lying in the snow once again. Was it all a dream? But then, there he was , grinning that evil grin, as he picked up my half dead and numb body and carried me into the house for round two. Call me Frosty, the cum dumpster. That’s all I am now. Until the moment sweet darkness takes me under and he gets what he really wants. Cold, dead pussy forever.

Humiliation Day!

January 3rd is Humiliation Day. It is one of my favorite times of year. This year I went out for a special humiliation shopping list. I wanted a chubby pig to fire roast. I went to meat market after meat market with no luck. Walking through the market I found her. She was plump in all the right places. Her ass was so thick and juicy I wanted to take a bite of her there. I love the market I go to. Fresh meat and all of them alive. I love that part, bringing home my live dinner and getting them fattened up. This piggie was fat enough. I knocked her on the back of the head after I followed her out of the store. She was shopping alone and it was just perfect timing. I brought her home to have fun with my meal before I tied her up and start roasting her. I put make up on her and made her crawl around in her own filth. She was a shit covered piggie that was going to fill my belly.

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Testicles are for Winners: Taboo Phone Sex with Venus

taboo phone sex venusI am a taboo phone sex bitch. I have no limits and I like to get extreme. Most of my callers are men who fall into two categories: accomplices and losers. I love both. I enjoy having an equally sick and demented mind to hunt, hurt and humiliate with; but I also love a pathetic piece of shit I can degrade, abuse and castrate. Luckily, for an evil bitch like me, there is no shortage in this world of sissies, bitches, tools, idiots and tiny dick losers who should not have their junk. Testicles are for winners. If you are not a winner, then let me assist you in removing what you don’t fucking deserve. I have a big old knife collection, various CBT toys, cigarettes to stop the bleeding, special chairs made just for junk removal and a whole slew of fun torture devices. Before I remove your worthless balls, I will have fun torturing you first. The more pathetic you are, the more fun I have. I vowed in 2016 to castrate more losers to protect the future. Have you yet made the resolution that you need your junk removed? Admit it too yourself. “I’m too pathetic to have balls.” Wasn’t that easy? Let your balls hit the floor in 2016. I’m waiting.

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