Winter is here and it is the best time of the year for snuff sex. It gets darker earlier. You can burry a body under snow and it takes it longer to find the remains. Not that I leave remains, however. I like tossing a dead body outside my kill cabin in winter because the wild animals are hungrier. Coyotes and wolves will tear apart a bloody corpse and even eat the bones. Only remains get shit out of animals and no one is looking for the DNA of a missing young girl in wild animal crap in the deep of the woods. I do enjoy killing girls the most. I am not the kind of girl who has BFFs. I am a lone wolf. I do not bond over boys and make-up or shopping. Now, if you are an equally twisted fuck, I might bond with you in kinship over torture sex. What gets my motor running is inflicting pain on stupid cunts. I like to play with my victims. Sexual mutilation like stapling cunt lips to thighs, piercing nipples and clits, prolapsing assholes… I like old fashioned torture too. Pulling out teeth with pliers, breaking fingers and toes, pulling finger nails out; you know stuff that makes a girl scream. I do not have a cock. Sometimes, I feel like I do, but I need you to help with the sexual violation of my prey. I will use a knife, a strapon, even my fist to hurt a bald cunt, but nothing replaces a cock inside a virgin pussy. I take most of the risk and you get most of the pleasure. How is that not hot and a win win situation? You can leave your DNA all over a young slut and I will get rid of the evidence. Trust me, I know how to hide the bodies. I have slaughtered hundreds of girls since my teens and I have never been caught.
Category: Bloody phone sex
Snuff Sex Season
Cannibalistic Torture
The knife was whispering across his skin as he begged me not to hurt him. I laughed quietly, knowing that was all that he would know from now on. Running the blade gently, I drew tiny streaks of blood. He would not stop whining, so I dragged the knife down towards his cock. He was uncut, and although I prefer uncircumcised cocks, this one was getting on my nerves. I grabbed a handful of his cock, and slid the knife right through it at the base. He screamed, so I shoved that detached cock right in his open mouth. “Here’s your circumcision, bitch.” I laughed cruelly.
I spent hours skinning him after I cauterized his bleeding little stump. I really love the way his eyes pleaded with me first for release, then for mercy, and then for death. I would give him one of those, and he and I both knew which one it would be. It was a slow death for him, skinning him alive and rubbing sultry, salty seasonings into his flesh. I intended to roast this one; he had good muscle with just enough fat to be absolutely delicious. I know how to slowly roast, to keep them alive for as long as possible as the meat cooks. The fear gives the flesh such a fantastic flavoring, I can’t even begin to describe it.
I took my time, flayed him good and seasoned him right. He was going to be a delicious treat. I tied his hands behind his back, and bound him tightly to the large, wooden stake. I would be roasting him over open flames! The smoke, of course, was going to fill up the neighborhood. Everyone would wonder what smelled so fucking good; it’s your piggy chief of police honey. Come over and grab a bite!
Submissive Slut Layla
A few years ago, I ran across this guy on social media. He was sexy as fuck and I sent him a DM and flirted a little. He obliged and we started talking. The conversation started off casual, and out of nowhere he said all of these sexual things he wanted to do to me. Tying me up, eating my ass, spanking me, pissing on me, etc. I hadn’t done a lot of those things back then and hadn’t had many sexual encounters up until then, I figured I’d give it a shot.
I invited him over that same night and he accepted the invitation. He came over and I offered him something to eat and drink. As he declined my offer, he walked up behind me and whispered in my ear, “The only thing I want to eat is that ass!” I froze. His hands explored my body before making it in between my legs and he started rubbing on my pussy through my thong. Before I knew it, he flipped me over his shoulder, threw me on the couch, pulled my thong off and started eating my pussy and ass. I’d never had a man make me feel this way. After I rode the shit out of his face, I was ready to ride the rest of his. He pulled his cock out and I sucked it before I rode that, too. He must’ve been excited already because he came inside of me after a few minutes.
When I went into the bathroom to clean up, he followed me, put me on the counter and started eating my pussy again. Round two! The way his tongue flicked my clit while his fingers fucked my pussy, I couldn’t handle it, I squirted all over his face. “Mmmmm Yes! You little fucking whore!” he exclaimed as he pulled me off the counter, bent me over and shoved his huge cock into my little asshole. I’d never been fucked back door before, it was like a different type of ecstasy. My eyes were rolled in the back of my head and my mouth hung open, I was about to cum all over his cock. “You like that, bitch?” he asked while slapping my face and pounding my ass. “Yes! YES!”, were the only words I could scream.
He fucked me for HOURS! He gave me the royal whore treatment. Trained me how to suck and take cock like the filthy slut I am. By the end of the night, he had me roped up, covered in his cum and begging for more!
Fantasy Phone Sex Force Fucking Mommy
I enjoy fantasy phone sex calls. That is why I am on a snuff site. I have no taboos. If you think you are too extreme; I will likely tell you to kick it up a notch. I enjoy all taboo fantasies. The more creative and violent, the hornier I get. Pain slut, submissive whore, druggy whore, sex slave, torture doll… all are names to describe me. I am a dirty slut and a nasty freak. So, when he told me he had naughty fantasies about force fucking his mother, I knew he was in the right place. The scene was that mommy was putting up the tree and holiday decorations. She had on a conservative nightgown, but it was obvious mommy had no bra on because her nipples were erect. That was the clue in his mind that mommy needed fucked. As I was bent over putting lights on the tree, my boy grabbed me hard. He pulled up my nightgown and tore my panties off my body. Despite my protests, my son explored his rape phone sex fantasies for mommy. He rammed his cock in my pussy bareback. I was screaming for him to stop. I mean he was my son, and I could get pregnant. He did not like that I was fighting him. He slammed me down on the floor and fucked my ass until I cried. I was bleeding and barely able to crawl. After he nutted, he made me suck his cock clean. It was covered in mommy’s blood and feces. I was gagging as I sucked the mess off my son’s cock. He was so mean to mommy. He hurt mommy. He enjoyed hurting mommy too. His fantasy was not that different from my own experiences with my stepson. Sometimes my calls imitate my life.
I Sucked Him While They Took Their Last Breath
It is Christmas time and people have become desperate for money. This makes it a lot easier for me and daddy to have a little fun. We find druggies on the street and offer them a little cash or drugs to come back and make a little video. They never even ask what kind of video; they just want a fix. We grabbed a couple of them the other night and after we got them all fucked up, we started. They were dirty and nasty which made it all the hotter. We tied them up and daddy had his way. He didn’t go easy on this group either. He beat them with belts and straps until their skin was broke and blood ran down their bodies. And of course, he let me cut off their tits because that is my thing. For added excitement he used a cattle prod to ram up their dirty nasty pussies, making them scream and shake. It was glorious. My pussy was wet just watching. After torturing them some more he took out his knife and slit their throats. We watched as they twitched and gagged on their own blood. Daddy’s dick was rock hard so I got down on my knees and sucked his cock as videos them so he could capture their very last breaths. It was so fucking hot I can’t wait to do it again.
Demonic Offerings
I awoke to the sickening sound of torture blood curdling screams in what looked like the basement of my old church.
There were religious figures and candles everywhere and my tight body, once ravaged and destroyed from being fucked by half the congregation, was now free from wounds and dressed in a sheer white gown!
My tits were firm and perky and my pussy….
there are faint visions of a cloaked man nursing my cunt, swabbing my wounds and sanitizing my clit with holy water until I was like a young virgin again!
But my restored innocence came with a dark price tag!
I was a prisoner in this hell beneath the holy house, used as an accomplice, a siren to lure young innocents!
I listened to their screams, crying out for their mommies, and plea’s for help from God. I listened from my room until, one day, I was called to assist!
Her sweet young tight body, dressed in a delicate lace dress and white tights refused to succumb to the torture.
The leather shackles that were meant for her ankles were worn and torn so the preacher asked me to hold her chubby little thighs!
I watched as he yanked the heavy chain, pulling on the collar as he lead the four legged snarling demon to her cunt!
His strong body, twice the size of hers slashed her tender tiny tis before sliding his thick red rocket into her untouched kitty!
The monstrous fido fucked her small frame until the screams no longer filled the air and with one final hard thrust he nutted inside her mutilated bloody cunt!
As he filled her lifeless body with his demonic seed, he glared right through me as if her sweet virginity was only the beginning of sacrificial offerings I was to bring him!
And I knew then…that I owed my beautiful seductive sex goddess body to the souls of these young pawns!
Evil Phone Sex Jezabel
In his arms as we take on the world in this evil phone sex tale. Grab your cock and see how Satan worshiping lovers send bitches straight to hell! He is my sexy murderer who takes the lives of young women across the country. He was a teen boy when he killed his first youngster. A little boy with a big rock to his head. My Satanist lover was surprised how easy it was to take a life, and it got him hard! Now he has hundreds of victims and takes away their lives to serve our Dark Lord! Sacrifices if you will. They will be tortured forever by demons like what we will become. Our immortal love takes the mortals and sends them Straight to the pits of hell, it is a bloody job but we both get so aroused while killing and forcing his cock in every hole they have. I kiss him with the blood of our victims’ pussy on my lips after we have carved her into pieces. With him I will rule Hell and I will never stop murdering or taking innocent victims lives. He is my Accomplice phone sex lover and my tight cunt is his to fuck with the blood of our victims as extra lube!
Torture and die
Not many calls for sadistic phone sex but tonight was a different story. Here was his story: Hello Marley, I saw your site and I am very turned on by your pics. I’m going to tie those pretty hands together and then bind your arms. I then pull the hook down from the ceiling and use it to pull you up and off the floor. I will then place a ball gag in your mouth and tape over it. I will then put your legs into a spreader bar and you will finally be ready for some fun. I disappear into the shadows and return with some nipple and clit clamps, a large butt plug and a vibrating dildo. I put the clamps on first and then shove the lubed plug into your ass. You moan some but seem to be ok, I then insert the dildo and turn it on. You moan a little as you feel the vibrations and I whisper in your ear that if you cum or let the vibe fall out then I will make sure that you will not be able to sit down for weeks. As the tears begin to roll down your pretty face I start flogging your back and ass turning them a nice shade of red, and then move on to the whip. Soon I see welts beginning to form all over your back, ass and thighs and so out comes the best piece the cane. As I hit some of those welts they break open and blood begins to ooze from everywhere. I hear you scream with each strike and I smile at the sound. As I finish I find that you are very wet but have been able to keep the vibe in place. I remove the plug and then the vibe. Next are the nipple and clit clamps, you sigh in relief as I disappear for a moment. I then take a gallon of alcohol and splash it all over your back and thighs. You pass out from the pain and screaming. I cut your down, remove the spreader bar and then drive you to a field about a mile outside of town. There I leave you naked and out cold, hopefully they will find your body before you freeze to death.
Castration Phone Sex and CBT
For most of my callers, castration phone sex is just a fantasy. Most callers would never harm their best friend but for whatever reason, they like to fantasize about a sexy bitch removing their testicles. I have castrated men in real life for money and for fun. Last night, I talked to a real CBT junkie. He sent me bloody dick pics to prove it too. Those are the only kind of dick pics I want to see. He has a mistress he sees weekly, but he is addicted to genital pain and mutilation. We got along great. I am a fan of cock and ball torture. I have used urethral sounding devices before and I have made my own too. I am a fan of those long medical Q-tips and some Icy Hot. If you do not have a sounding device, we can make one to cause your pecker to burn and bleed. I have all kinds of methods for cock and ball torture. Castration is just part of the CBT torture sex that makes my pussy wet. I looked at the picture my late-night caller sent me again this morning. Tacks in his scrotum and around the base of his dick. The urethral sounding device sticking out of his pee hole. Blood tricking down his cock. Work of art. Takes a lot of dedication to do that to yourself too. I was on such a CBT high this morning, that I just had to castrate someone. It is easy nowadays to select a loser for castration. Just go to any news story and read the comments or look at Facebook. Tools are a dime a dozen. I picked the first tool who seemed in close proximity and hit him up on social media. Chuck was happy to come over. He thought I was so turned on by him I wanted to fuck him. He was a candidate for a Darwin award. The loser let me tie him up. He was so annoying; I chopped his balls off with a rusty blade and ten minutes later took his cock too. I had to dispose of his body. Thank goodness he was a runt. I should have known. Little men are the angriest on social media. Apparently delusional with no understanding of women too.

















