Stupid little whore, she had it coming to her! She looks so sweet and innocent but her master tells me she is a totally different story. She’s a whore, he tells me. She craves pain and punishment and my humiliation to her little body. She might cry, whimper and beg for it all the end but she’s the perfect example I need for my snuff porn. She can be the star… I tell her. Victim Belle is going to die and she doesn’t even know it. She will know soon, when I drag her by her hair to my basement, with every bounce down those stairs she will cry and I will smile at the idea of each and every bruise she will have on her soft tiny body. This bitch is mine, she’s going to learn what pain is really all about… I’m going to have all my friends ram her holes, gape her wide, beat her over and over until she’s covered in blood, piss and cum. That’s the way she belongs and she knows it. She’s going to stare at me, try to plead with me… but you can see her slowly giving up. I love this part. The part where I sit on her face and make her lick me up until…well until she can’t breathe anymore of course! Mmm… there you go stupid slut, you got just what you wanted.
She’s the star of my snuff porn
‘Tis the Season to be Dead
Deck the halls with decaying bodies. Tis the season to be naughty. Fa la fucking la. Christmas and its evil, greedy consumers make me sick. Happy Holidays or Merry Christmas, who gives a fuck?
I’m having this evil fantasy about playing Santa. Santa with a scalpel. Crawling down chimneys and slitting the throats of the sleeping. Can you imagine the look of fear when all the little rugrats open their eyes in the night expecting Santa but getting Satan? I’d gut them like deer in their beds, leaving them for their parents to find on Christmas morning. Or maybe even better, how about them waking up on Christmas Day to find the house decorated with boughs of intestines, scrotum in the tree, a liver in their stockings, and a heart in a pretty Christmas box. Yes, I am a sick and demented bitch and I feed on pain and weakness. Wouldn’t you like to come play Christmas with me and help me spread some Christmas FEAR? Stabbing and torturing my victim with sharpened candy canes sounds like soooo much fun. It makes my pussy throb with delight. Not even the Grinch knows how to destroy Christmas better than me.
Black Friday Madness Snuff fantasy porn
I hate fucking Black Friday. What idiot would want to be packed in like sardines with a bunch of bitches to spend their hard earned cash? I have never seen so many assholes and bitches together, all treating everyone like shit, but headed to church on Sunday. I know my God wouldn’t like that shit. And mine is the god of darkness. He whispered in my ear today, telling me that I should punish these greedy whores. Snuff fantasy porn is my very favorite thing. So, on Black Friday, it’s my day to shop for souls. I’m starting with white trash Walmart. I’m going in with a knife, dive into the crowd, and start slashing. Guts will be hitting the floor, arteries will be severed. Screams will fill the air. No one will even know what happened until people are bleeding out on the floor. I’ll thin the herd a bit, then look around for those cows on handicap carts. OK, I get old people or ones with broken legs, but these sows that are too fat to walk are taking up air space. I’ll stab every one of them in the throat and listen to them oink. I’m sick of shitty bitches who treat the cashiers like shit. I want to stand there and listen. if anyone is rude, I’m gonna follow them out to their car and throat punch the cunt. Maybe if someone like me stepped in and kept people in line, Black Friday wouldn’t be so dark. And then again, it would take away all the fun I get to have on the worst shopping day of the year. Make my pussy wet and join me for some retail therapy.
Ass Rape Porn for Thanksgiving
Ass rape porn is what I got for Thanksgiving. My boys felt like stuffing their mommy full of boy gravy. I had just served the pumpkin pie when my oldest son pushed me down on the table. Slammed my face in a big bowel of mashed potatoes. I could barely breathe. My other boys stripped my clothes off as my oldest son kept me pinned me down. They started shoving turkey legs up my pussy. They sodomized me with kitchen utensils. They even held a knife to my tits threatening to slice and dice them if I resisted. They dumped food all over me. I was informed that since I was a fat whore, I was going to be treated like one. They force fed me food until I puked it up. Then, like a pig I had to lick the regurgitated food off the floor. Once they were done humiliating me they started force fucking my ass which was gaping open from the spatula and gravy spoon.
As they fucked my ass, sometimes two at a time, they continued to force feed me food until I puked. When they were done, they pissed on me to give me something to wash the food down with. I was a hot mess. Food was on the walls and floors, all over my body. Mashed potatoes and gravy matted in my hair. I had stuffing in my cunt. I felt so degraded. I smelled like a toilet. I started to get up to clean the mess in the dining room and myself, when my sons ordered me to push out the stuffing on a plate. I grunted like giving birth and pushed out a glob of stuffing. My next order was to shit out the cum they deposited in my ass on the gravy. I knew were this was going. But before I could eat the boy gravy stuffing, they shoved the plate in my face, once again reminding me that I am nothing but a fuck pig.
Taboo Phone Sex
“I will own you, you will submit to me and all I say…do you understand me” Willow spoke with a very demanding voice. I wasn’t going to say no. I knew I was nothing but a wimpy victim. Daddy taught me that and now he was going to have her teach it to me too. I should have known better than to try to lie to him, even when he’s drunk he can tell. I’m just pathetic. I deserve to be beaten and used. It’s all I am good for anyway, and she’s making me admit it. My face down and ass up is how she wants me, I obey and spread my pussy lips ready to submit to the many men I know she probably has waiting for me but she surprises me when she brings out a strap on. “I’m going to prepare your pussy for my friends… chances are I’ll be even rougher than they are.” She told me this as she came closer and closer. I was bent over and ready to take it like the stupid slut I am. She yanked me up by my hair and smacked my face and told me a good whore begs for cock and as soon as I open my mouth again she hit me. I knew this was going to be a long night as her and her friend’s victim, but what else am I worth anyway?
Castration Phone Sex Services: Spreading Holiday Cheer One Nut Crack at a Time
Castration phone sex is my Black Friday deal to you. You have a worthless pecker? Maybe a diseased dick or one that just doesn’t work? Too small? Or perhaps you use it for bad instead of good? Maybe you are just a stupid fuck who should not procreate? Or a chronic masturbator that needs temptation removed for him? I really don’t give a fuck what your reasons are; if you want your cock or balls, even both, removed, I will be offering junk removal services all holiday season at bargain prices. Wanna be a eunuch for Christmas? Or maybe you want to give that special lady in your life a present she will really appreciate like your dick in a box literally, or some testicle earrings. Handmade of course. Let’s face it, the lady in your life deserves so much more than what is between your legs so let’s just get rid of it. She will never has to worry about you trying to fuck her again. She forget about your pathetic package forever. Without your junk, she is free to fuck those big dicks; free to have what you have never been able to give her: PLEASURE. If you are single, well there is a reason for that. A pathetically small reason dangling between your legs. Get rid of it professionally, put on some panties and live your life as a silly sissy or something similarly pathetic.
I have my junk removal kit all polished up and ready to use. It is time to spread some holiday cheer to the ladies one nut crack at a time. The only thing roasting over my fire this holiday will be your nuts.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies
I love it when he calls to share his murder phone sex fantasies with me. He has the same lust for sweet, young, innocent flesh. We delve deep into the macabre of violating their little bodies in the most violent and in humane ways. Torture and rape fantasies that get our blood boiling to the point that neither of us can keep from cumming at the images we create together. We long to pile their little bodies up, bloody, twisted, distorted in unnatural poses. Then we crawl into the pile together, naked, excited. He is rock hard, I am soaking wet. We let our desire build as we delight in the sensation of the feel of their bodies on our naked flesh, covered in their blood, as we come together and fuck, unbridled, heated, passionate. Knowing it is taboo and evil only spurs our desire for more. His cock deep with in me, my cunt milking him dry as we whisper the words that we long to hear and let ourselves drown in our sadistic desire until we explode together.
Newest Ass Rape Porn Snuff
Geneva lands the starring role in an Ass rape porn snuff film where she gets knifed to death. That’s what the headlines will read splattered across all the smut city magazines. My life is fucking over. But again I guess I was doomed from the minute I stepped foot in the secret district of Fantasy and Fetish porn. Yeah, they said it was always a short lived career for the hot ones, only thing I just failed to “get it”.
Splayed across a stainless steel surgical table it was a normal ass raping and gangbang rape porn shoot. I have done a ton of these. The difference was how this one will end. There’s a reason Snuff Movies pay out so much… or rather offer such large payouts it is rare that they even let the star get out alive.
Snuff porn, you crave it and NEED it!
You crave it and need it, I understand. Who else can you possibly talk to that will understand why your cock gets so hard while watching snuff porn. I know it turns you on more than anything and that’s why I am here – here to help. It makes my pussy soaking wet, dripping at the very thought. All I can think about is giving those bitches what they deserve. Someone like her needs to be snuffed out. Her and her precious little brat she has in tow. She is a waste of space anyway, I’ll make her mommy dearest hold her little brat down for you while you violate all her holes, turn this little one into your personal fuck toy. Does your cock throb so fucking good in that itty bitty throat? I know you like to feel her choke on it. I’ll make her ride that cock, a pussy like that is much too small to fit on there, but once I get a hold of her I’ll screw her right on, rip that cunt in half and fuck that bitch to death while I get started on her hysterical mommy. Mhm, isn’t that what you want? You want to feel the life drained out of her tiny body, dominating her in every way until she’s gone and your cock is on to the next slut that’s going to literally be fucked to death. And you couldn’t have done it without me…
BBC Druggie Slut
My eyes opened to find myself lying on the pavement. Two young studs were watching me as the third was ramming himself furiously into my pussy. I had been walking home tonight when I passed three black dudes on the corner. They were hooting and yelling things about my titties. I was badly in need of a fix and asked them if they had any shit. The big one flashed a gold tooth and said “Follow us.”
He led me to the alley and pulled out a bag. I went limp as the fire flashed into my veins. Mmmm, sweet bliss. “Now, where’s my money, slut? This shit aint free.” I looked up at him like a lost deer, then boom, my face hit the wall. I felt my cheekbone crack and blood spurted from my nose. A strong arm went around my throat, throttling me, and cutting off my air. I fought to live.
Now, they were pounding me harder. Huge black horse cocks filling me with nigga sperm. Each felt bigger than the last. I could take no more as my pussy vibrated. “Fuck me harder. Use me. I’m a dumb cunt. A worthless whore.” I gasped. Another pushed his huge cock into my mouth and I sucked the monster tree trunk, gagging. My mind went back to my first black cock as a young teen. I could hear them laughing as I raised my broken face to look at them. “It was only a dream. A bad dream, druggy whore.” one whispered, slipping that needle into my vein again. I drifted far away from my broken body, lying on the pavement with my skirt pushed up.