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Snuff Porn Haunted House

snuff pornSnuff porn is perfect for this time of year. I have a special friend, Jimmy. He understands that this is my favorite time of year. I invited him to my cabin for the weekend. Not for a romantic getaway, however. I turned my kill shack into a house of horrors. When he arrived, I had a surprise for him. I had four little angels I brought along for the ride. They thought they were going to a haunted house, not a house of horrors. Just stupid little cunts who left the mall with a strange woman to go to a haunted house out in the middle of nowhere. Jimmy was pleased when he arrived to see his favorite aged girls, naked and tied up on the floor in front of the fireplace. Trick or treat, I said to the little scared cunts. They were too scared to pick, so I chose for them. I stood them up and took them to the basement. My haunted basement was an old-fashioned torture chamber. I had an array of instruments at my disposal to sexually mutilate these little twats. Trick for them, treat for me.

I grabbed a cattle prod to get the scares started. I was giddy like a schoolgirl when I zapped the tiniest girl’s ass with it. She fell forward, pissed her panties and began crying. “This is soooooo much fun,” I said to Jimmy as I shoved it up the other girl’s her cunt. Watching her twitch and convulse really turned me on. I let him play too. He grabbed another brat and thrust the cattle prod in her ass in the dark and damp basement of my house of horrors. All four brats were scared shitless. My cabin was their hell house. Torturing worthless young whores is addicting. We shocked all four brats so much; we could smell their burning flesh. Nothing hotter than the smell of burnt tender age pussy lips. Happy Halloween, I screamed at them as I continued to prod their tiny pink holes with electrical pulses so strong it burned their young flesh.

Our little victims laid in a pool of their own vomit and piss, scared for their lives. Jimmy and I were the real ghouls. The sight of little scared girls curled up in fetal position, soaking in their own excrement, crying and pleading for mercy made me horny. I inherited some medieval torture devices from my demented grandfather, an infamous serial killer. Jimmy and I were only getting started. I tied the youngest little slut to the rack and started cranking it slowly. Her screams made me wetter. Hearing and seeing her flesh pull, her bones snap, and her blood spray our faces and my walls was intoxicating. My basement looked like a scene from The Amityville Horror. Each girl got to die on the rack, with their limbs snapping like twigs. Legs and arms severed; we chopped heads right off their little bodies. We were getting doused in their blood and sinew and it was like an aphrodisiac. I turned my cabin in the woods into a real haunted and deadly house for four little girls. Jimmy and I made it out alive, but four little girls lost their lives and hopefully will go on to haunt my basement and help terrorize our next victims.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies are not always fantasies. Many guys act them out. I was walking home from a drug deal last night. I was not far from home and I didn’t think it was safe to drive my Mercedes in a black neighborhood late at night. Turns out it wasn’t safe for me to walk home either. I didn’t have to worry about the brothers. They aren’t going to hurt one of their best clients. A group of white skateboard punks jumped me when I was less than a mile from home. I live in a great neighborhood but cross the train tracks by the loading docks and I am in the worst neighborhood. These punk ass boys shoved me in the alleyway and started gang banging me. They stripped my clothes off and pissed on me like I was a dirty bum. I got smacked around before they started fucking me. I pleaded for them not to take my drugs. They just laughed. They didn’t want my drugs. They just wanted my dirty fuck holes. They took them too. Tied me up so I couldn’t struggle and fucked the dirty old mommy whore slumming for nigger dick. They thought I was in the hood for cock not coke. I let them have their jollies, so I could survive. For a bunch of schoolboys, they fucked me up good. The last mile I had to walk home took forever because I was sore and battered.

From Slave to Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI was a slave living in a farm with other slaves. I thought my days of snuff movies were over until he called me over. Too many slaves, not enough resources, so someone had to go. I thought at first, he would set me free, but he had other plans. He wanted me to beg to be saved. He wanted me to show him that I deserved to stay because I was a better slave than the rest of them. I knew I was not special in his eyes. I was horded like cattle in a slave factory. I did my best to prove I was a worthy slave. I bent over for him to whack my ass and beat my titties as hard and as much as he wanted. Whack. Whack. Whack was all I could hear. I begged him to fuck me. I knew I was younger and prettier than some of the slaves, but a slave is a slave. Whack. Whack. Whack. He smacked my ass, my face and my tits. He got off on hitting me. He got off on seeing me beg and fight to be spared. When he fucked my ass, I thought maybe I can fuck myself to survive. His hands went around my throat tightly as he ravaged my asshole. I was struggling to breathe as he fucked me. That was when I knew it was over. That is when I knew I never stood a chance at survival. He strangled me to death while fucking me. I was foolish to think I even stood a chance.

Anal Torture Sex Revenge

torture sexTorture sex was on her mind. She found out her husband was cheating on her with me. Instead of confronting me or putting me on blast on social media, she plotted a painful revenge. She used her husband’s phone to lure me to a no tell motel on the outskirts of town. I thought my married lover was being careful. I didn’t know yet that his wife had busted us. I soon found out just how pissed off she was over our affair. The moment I entered the motel room, she jumped me. She used a taser to subdue me. She tied me up and fucked my ass with a cattle prod that shocked my ass with every thrust. I was convulsing and pissing myself in a dank, dark motel room. If I screamed, I was sure no one would come to my rescue. This was likely a junkie motel. She yelled at me for fucking her man. She called me a dirty skank and insisted she would teach me a lesson. She would if she didn’t kill me. I wanted to die. I was in a downward dog position exposing my ass to her ass rape porn torture methods. I could feel my asshole prolapsing. She was merciless. She wanted me to suffer. Mission accomplished. I was crying in pain and humiliation. She left me in that motel tied up. The maid found me bound and laying in a pool of my own drool and piss the next morning. I guess I need to find a new boyfriend.

Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI am not a fan of bondage phone sex, but when you are a dirty submissive whore, what you want doesn’t matter. I owed this guy money. I owe lots of men money. Sometimes, I must work it off in trade. I don’t like it but if I want to keep getting coke, I have no choice. When he arrived, I was naked as instructed. I was ready for something. I had no idea what was in store for me, but I was as ready as I could be. He didn’t show up alone. I should have known better. He walked into my house with an entourage of horny guys down to fuck an old druggy whore. I am not that old but to them I am well past my prime. He tied me up like a side of beef and instructed his posse to make me a gangbang rape porn star, even if just for a few hours. I was out of coke, so I had to endure being sodomized and fisted sober. I knew if I was a good whore, my debt would be settled, and I could start earning more coke. They worked my ass and cunt over good. I was unable to walk for hours. I just laid on the floor curled up in a ball covered in sweat and cum and waiting to get high.

 

Snuff Sex Home Nightmare

snuff sexIt was like a snuff sex nightmare.  I was dead asleep. My dog started barking, so I got up to see what was wrong. I thought he had to pee. I stepped out the back door with him and some one grabbed me. He pushed me back inside my house while my dog was outside barking. The masked figure tied me up like one of my bondage shoots. He never spoke. He showed me his huge knife and I shut up quickly when I realized I could die. In my head, I told myself this was just a dream. My assailant cut my body. He carved whore in my chest. I was waiting for him to force fuck my cunt or ass, but he seemed to be getting off on sexually mutilating my body. The pain was agonizing. My flesh was carved up like I was in a Saw movie. I could feel my hot blood running down my body. My attacker lit a cigarette and started smoking watching my body bleed like he was in some post cum bliss. Before the cigarette went out, he burned my bleeding nipples and my clit. When he inserted a few fingers up my cunt, I realized my assailant was a woman. Those were not man hands fisting my cunt. That explained why I was not fucked. Who was it? A wife or a jealous bitch? Someone I knew or a random stranger?  She broke into my house tied me up mutilated my body for hours, then left quietly, never saying a word. I was left tied up on my living room floor, bleeding on the carpet and wondering what chick I pissed off so much she would extract this kind of revenge. I guess that is the life of a taboo phone sex whore.

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Snuff sex

I was at a very impressionable age when my Daddy first started forcing me to help him make snuff films.The screams don’t bother me anymore. I didn’t want to be involved at first. I would hear the screams for hours and then eerie silence immediately after, coming from the basement. I grew to know that after the screaming stopped, Daddy would come back upstairs and fuck me hard. Sometimes he was covered in blood and scratches but every time, he would hold me down and force his huge, stiff cock into my tiny, bald cunt. He would fuck me for what felt like hours. Whatever he was doing down in the basement had him rock hard every single time and I grew to love it. Once he made me suck his cock as he strangled a hooker. As she slowly slipped away, and stopped fighting back, he blew a huge load in my mouth. It has gotten to where I crave the screams because I know what comes next.

Snuff Sex Sunday

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex Sunday. I am just recuperating. It was a nice day on Sunday, so I went for a run. I occasionally try to do something normal and healthy. I made the mistake of cutting through the wooded area. I encountered some skate board boys. They saw it as a free opportunity to fuck an old broad. One boy tripped me as I ran by. I fell, which gave them the chance to jump me. I didn’t see it coming. They ripped my clothes off. Within minutes they were shoving their teen cocks in me. Cocks in my ass and pussy, my mouth too. I was screaming but cocks were in my mouth to muffle my screams. They sodomized me three at a time. That ripped my asshole open. I was not planning on a gangbang rape porn on my run. I was in so much pain as they pinned me like a bug to the ground and nutted in me. They kept telling me they hoped that they knocked me up too. When it was over, I had many loads of boy jizz in me. I hope I am not knocked up, though. I don’t need to raise a sadist son.

Torture sex

Torture sex“No! Please no!” My screams were useless, he had his mind set up for torture sex, and that’s what I was going to get. I already couldn’t handle the pain and torment he’d given me, I figured this must be how I die. He’s got me dangling by ropes, clothes pins all over my body, my tits are bound a butt plug far too large has been forced into my mouth. He has a shock collar around my neck, and he’s been slowly torturing me. He keeps fucking my mouth, making me feel like I am dying on his dick only to electrocute me back to the present. He’s got weights on my nipple clamps and keeps slapping me around. He’s been smoking cigs and keeps putting them out one by one all over my body. My screams are unheard, my cunt lips are swollen and my body is black and purple. He brings out something else, something terrifying a dildo with sharp things all over it. Is he really going to fuck my pussy with that? I will bleed! He doesn’t care, he wants me to hurt wants me to have this punishment and there’s nothing I can do about it.

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bloody phone sex

You had this look in your eye, and I knew bloody phone sex wasn’t the only thing you wanted. You needed to have me on my knees, begging for my life. You tried to hurt me in ways so brutal and wicked. I wanted to make you happy, so I allowed you to make it bloody. You wanted to be balls deep in me while you choked me and gutted me open. Your wish is my command, and I will do as you need of me. I have become such a slut and slave that I have forgotten life outside of the dungeon you have made my everyday life. I am forever your dumb, stupid slave. I will love nothing more than to die being your punching bag.