Making snuff porn is more fun than watching it. I grew up watching horror movies and visiting violent crime scenes. I was obsessed with serial killers. My grandpa was the sick influence on me. My parents were normal. They were boring. Grandpa was an executioner. He was the legal kind because he was the warden of a private prison that was forced to close down in the 80s because of kickbacks. My grandpa was the executioner as well as the warden, but since he was taking money from big pharmaceutical companies to use prisoners as lab rats, his prison was taken from him. I inherited all the belongings in the prison including the electric chair he used to shock his criminals to death. It is now my castration and torture chair. One of my earliest memories as a little girl was watching the execution of a man who had killed and tortured 16 women. He dismembered them too. I hated to see him die because he killed hookers and drug addicted lot lizards. He was draining the pool. My grandpa thought he was a hero. I grew up idolizing men like my grandpa and that first man I ever saw executed. I am now a snuff sex expert. I kill much in the same way that executed prisoner did. I target small dick losers, cock teasing cunts, snot nosed brats and bitches and tools. I too drain the pool. Not everyone deserves to live, right? I am sure you know some one who should die or maybe you have the death wish. I am not too particular with who I snuff, especially these days. I just like to kill the dregs of society and there are so many. I love it violent and painful. Age does not matter either. The younger the better because I can stop the growth of a cock tease or a bitch with one stab of my knife. Are you twisted enough to be my taboo phone sex partner?
Category: Domination phone sex
Raised on Snuff Porn
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice is Better Than Being a Victim
I live for taboo phone sex callers. I am cross listed on two sites at this company because I have two sides to me. I can be a cock size queen into small dick humiliation and GFE calls, or a submissive whore who wants to die a painful death. Sometimes, guys ask me if I suffer from multiple personalities because my head can turn a 180 better than Linda Blair in The Exorcist. Variety is the spice of life, right? I dig being versatile. I can even be an accomplice, and that is where I excel. I am helping this wealthy man make his P dreams cum true, for a price of course. My rate to help you fuck a little girl, however, is much cheaper than going through sex traffickers or traveling overseas. When you look like me, you blend in anywhere, especially at the mall. Folks just look at me and think trophy wife spending her husband’s money or shopaholic. No one thinks I am there scouting out tender age talent for snuff movies. I found a girl that was perfect for my client. She was a little blonde girl. She still had some baby fat in her cheeks and a bubble butt. Just what he likes. I spiked an Icy Freeze and gave it too her. I followed her as she got woozy and then helped her to my car. I told her I was taking her home, but I took her to my client who loved her. He paid me more money than we agreed on. The only catch was that I had to watch him fuck her. Hell, yes. It is nice to watch men who usually violate me, fuck someone else. He ravaged her cunt too. I knew he was going to kill her, but I still cleaned her bloody cum filled cunt with a smile because for once, it was not me being violated.
Gangbang Rape Porn Sundays
Sundays were always gangbang rape porn days when football was on. My stepson would bring over a few friends and they would take turns on me while watching the game. Now that football is over, I have been enjoying quiet Sundays. Today, was not quiet. I thought I was going to have a day to myself to cook, clean and get high. My sons took the boys hiking for the day since it was nice out. It was going to be a perfect day. My stepson was in the house when I woke up. That killed my perfect day. I was just lucky it did not kill me. He needed to make some money fast to buy this used classic car. He had the idea to live stream a dirty milf whore getting gang banged. He did not care that I had plans. He did not care that I was not in the mood to be used. That was because I was out of coke. He pulled out a bag of powder and I was in. Not that I had a choice anyway. My stepson always takes what he wants.
Before I could brush my teeth and wash my face, he had ten friends over and the film camera set up. He yanked me out of the bathroom by my hair. He dragged me down the stairs and tossed me into the middle of where the boys were standing naked. He said action and they started groping me and shoving fingers in my holes. I fought them for a bit but that just gave them more pleasure for their rape phone sex fantasies. It was a live stream, so I heard the Bitcoin payments as they got rougher with me. They punched me, kicked me, pissed on me and fucked me. Fucked all my holes, sometimes a couple dicks in my ass or pussy at the same time. I put the fun in Sunday funday for them, but they rendered me useless for the day. I am too sore to clean or cook, but I am never too sore to party. He left me a bag of coke after him and his pals left.
Bimbo babes on spring break
Spring break brings out all the sluts. I’ve had tons of fun these last few weeks. Checking out whores to bring over to master so he can have his way with them.
I am such a great scout. I know what turns him on like a great accomplice. I won’t stop till my master is satisfied and willing to bust. I have a very particular master.
He will not cum unless he’s aroused, and it takes quite a bit to get him willing to fuck and bust a load. He’s a busy man and has a limited window to play. Master is also
very peculiar. He likes what he likes. Anything can turn him off. It can be the way an outfit doesn’t match his taste to the smell of perfume. I know hot blondes and fake tits
are his weakness. He loves blondes and likes to mutilate them and have snuff sex with them. I find the best ones vacationing on spring break
Torture Phone Sex: I am Never Your Victim
He called me for torture phone sex. The problem is he thought he would torture me. It never works that way with me. I am a sadistic bitch. I am not a switch. I am not submissive. He bought an hour, so I had fun with him. I tortured him because if he did not want me to just take his money as an annoyance tax, he had to stay on the phone. It is not my problem that some of you losers refuse to read or you are a self-entitled prick who does not think my rules apply to you. I have killed men for less. This loser fought me for a few minutes until I made him realize that I had his name and his address. As he was trying to make me his victim, I was Googling him. I found his place of work. I found his wife. I found her social media and sent her a friend request. So, he knew I was not bullshitting him, I told him her name and described the pictures I saw. Sure, calling a snuff phone sex line is not illegal. I was sure, however, that wanting to torture a woman and force fuck her would not be the kind of fantasy his wife would approve of him spending her money on. I also discovered that she is a doctor, and he works in a factory. Did not take me much brain power to realize he has anger issues with his wife for being smarter and richer than him. After I educated him on the fact that I had all the power, he was more willing to be my victim. Willing never matters to me. I torture and kill losers like him. I castrated his worthless balls and fried them up with same fava beans. I do not care who you are or how much you spend on a call. You are my victim or my accomplice, nothing else.
Snuff Sex Easter
While folks were at church yesterday, I was on a snuff sex rampage. You see, I am a blasphemous bitch. I think church is for fools and prudes. Satan lets you have way more fun. I am not a diehard Satanist, but that is just because I do not worship anyone or anything. I am a strong independent bitch. But I do believe in the power of Satan and dark magic. There is the local mega church on the other side of town. I rarely piss where I sleep, but this church is ridiculous. The pastor is like a millionaire. He pays no taxes and lives in luxury while his congregation struggles to put food on the table. This hypocrite is making bank on the poor. How is that religious? How is that charitable? Dumb ass flock. I decided last night before everyone filled the mega church that I would have some fun. I wanted to point out the hypocrisy of the church leader. I desecrated the church. I am a computer hacker. A very skilled one too. I was able to hack the preacher’s computer and boy did I find some disturbing shit. The high on the hog preacher loves little boys. He spends his tax free money going to Thailand not to help the poor but to score young boy ass. The rich pervert preacher uses money from the poor to fund his P needs. I snuck into the church and covered the walls with images of the preacher in some very illegal sex acts with boys. I wrote blasphemous sex things on the walls and pews. I pissed in offering plates and tore up Bibles. I spray painted 666 on the pulpit and crosses. Fuck that pervert preacher and his poor dumb congregation who blindly give him money. They are worshiping Satan and do not even realize it. Now they do. They might as well join the dark side. I mean that is where all the fun is had.
If You Want Domination Phone Sex with Me, You Need a Man’s Cock
Bitches like me need domination phone sex. But do not try to dominate me with a small dick. I am a switch. That means I can be submissive, and I can be dominant. Which one you get, depends on your dick size. How can you dominate a hot bitch like me who stands almost 6 foot tall in heels when you have a small pecker? You simply cannot do it. I will over power you. That is what happened at this exclusive BDSM club I visited last night. I was there to get used. To be owned and put in my place. I went alone to the club because I am in between masters. I was hoping to find a potential master. Instead, I met a Pee Wee Herman mother fucker playing pretend. He was a tall guy, not as tall as me though. He had a mask on so I could not see his face. How I knew he was an imposter was he said he was going to make me into an ass rape porn star, and he had a tiny dick. It was so small, I never felt it in my ass. He kept saying things like, “Take this big dick, bitch,” or “How does my big dick feel in your worthless ass, whore?” I had to ask him if he was in yet and he spanked my ass. I could not feel his “big dick,” in my ass. I pushed him off me and turned the tables. I grabbed a huge dildo off the wall and rammed it in his ass. “Feel that poser,” I screamed. He let out a shriek like a girl. I ripped his mask off, and he looked like a femboy, not a bad ass master. I fucked his ass raw. And I called in one of my black masters to show him what a man’s cock is supposed to look like. Little loser thought he could dominate me with a shrimp’s tail for a dick. I am a submissive whore ONLY to real men. Is that you?
Fucking The Life From My Mutilated Flesh
I really thought this stranger would help me find my way back to the trail!
But instead, I found myself tied to a tree in the woods!
Blood is dripping from my, once smooth and tender, pussy and bees have started eating the rotting flesh where my pretty pink nipples used to be!
I can still feel his meaty cock tearing my tight ass with every forced thrust!
My soft skin no longer feels the scrapes from the tree as he fucks my so hard, he lifts my body from the ground and my tied wrists, broken from the force, are the only things keeping my limp body erect!
Suddenly his punishing cock softens and he pulls it from my gapping bloody fuck hole!
I can feel his hot load running down my thighs.
With one slice of his steely knife, the ropes are cut and my body falls to the cold hard ground!
He drags my naked bruised body to a whole and I watch as he begins to shovel dirt over my undead open eyes.
Broken and paralyzed, I know this is my death but I am thankful that the torture is over!
Hours later…as darkness was surrounding me….he yanks my cold body from the earth and forces his hard cock back into my tightened cunt!
Filling my swollen pussy, once again, with his stinging salty cum!
It was then that I realized this was not a grave….but just preservation of a fading corpse for his sadistic cock to fuck over and over and over….until he has fucked the life from my mutilated flesh.












