Snuff phone sex is what gets my cunt wet. Dripping wet. I am not a romantic girl. I don’t cuddle. I do fuck, however. I met this man on Tinder. He seemed perfect. He is a mortician. I mean how could someone who works with dead bodies be a spooner? I was not expecting him to be sappy. He was an over the moon romantic. I had to get rid of him. Yeah, I am that bitch. I killed the mortician. We fucked in his mortuary on a table where he embalms cadavers and the mother fucker tried to spoon and cuddle with me. I grabbed a syringe of something and jammed it in his neck. He started convulsing and died quickly. Me bad. I was hoping just to numb him. I killed him but his cock was still hard. I am not against sex with dead bodies. In fact, I prefer it. When you kill a guy quickly enough and at the right time, his cock is still hard enough to fuck. Warm enough too. I love a hard cock. I enjoy fucking just not the romantic shit. I shoved his body into the crematorium and disposed of his body quickly. I think I need to become a mortician. They have the perfect tools for snuff.
Category: Domination phone sex
Snuff Phone Sex: I Should Be a Mortician
Abuse my Ass
I want you to abuse my ass until it is bloody and bruised! Please spank it, whip it, paddle it, cane it! Just use and abuse it until it is so sore I won’t be able to sit for a week! Then, after it is red and hot and tender please fuck my tight little asshole! I just want to be your nasty anal cock sleeve for your thick hard dick to use. I’m worthless to you without my holes and I know it so please just use them and abuse them! Force your huge cock into my tiny ass hole and fuck it hard and fast and deep until I am bleeding and prolapsed. I don’t care if it hurts, I’ll bite my pillow to muffle my screams!
Torture Phone Sex
I was in Columbus again this past weekend for a torture phone sex shoot. There is an outfit there that loves me. They hire me every couple months. This was not the same director as last time. I recognized him though from the last shoot. He shared the camera with me as my executioner. This time he was behind the camera to film me. The studio was not as as busy as the last time. It felt off to me. I wasn’t sure why, but it did. I asked a few questions because I didn’t want to get myself in a jam out of town. This was a private film. A simulated snuff porn he assured me. It was for a private wealthy client. I saw 8MM. I called bullshit on the simulated part. I didn’t want to die. I was lured by the stack of money, tax free. I agreed. They didn’t kill me but it was torture. I was tied to a standing beam with my feet above the grown. It was mummification and breath play. I was sweating. I could feel my heart beat slowing down. I was not comfortable. When my costar pulled out his cock I thought if he skull fucked me, I might die. He skull fucked me but I didn’t die. I did pass out. Luckily, I was revived. I could have died. These were strangers. I was in a strange town. It was torture but torture pays well.
Hardcore Domination
Snuff pain sluts like me get a kick out of hardcore domination and punishment. I crave the cruel attention of a sadistic daddy dom. My holes deserve to be punished. I was always the popular cheerleader in school and I practically threw my pussy at whatever dumb jock with a big cock that gave me attention. I now crave the punishment for rejecting so many “nerds” and “losers.” Getting my tight rosebud obliterated and gaped open with the biggest metal anal plugs that my master can find. I crave the tearing and burning pain that comes from my daddy dom shoving this massive fuck toy into my ass. My cunt drips wet whenever I am spanked and whipped like the deserving pain slut that I am. I love getting torture fucked by daddy dom and made into him and his friends’ submissive fuck toy. They chew my flesh up and spit it out onto my cunt so I can masturbate myself with it while screaming in pain and pleasure for their entertainment!
Snuff Sex Destruction Of Perverts
Snuff sex is just a kind of kink that I really get excited to induce on others, after all I am a sadist. If you don’t know what a sadist is or what snuff sex is then you really should read up some and familiarize whether it is a turn on for you before calling me. I can pretty much guarantee that if you aren’t already familiar it will likely be too much for you. I like the control I have and I like to control those perverted p daddy’s because I know exactly what they desire and well, I have fun letting them destroy some little brat cunts and assholes and really get excited over it. But understand my excitement is to do with these perverts what I desire and that is to destroy them from ever putting that filthy cock in another again. After he has had his jollies and had cum.. I take a nice shiny surgical blade and slice that ballsack open and will then filet that cock. Really there is a price to pay for those forbidden desires and I am the one to deliver on it.
Bondage Phone Sex in a Flop House
Bondage phone sex gets kinky when you are a druggy whore. I was at this flop house getting high. I live in a gated community, but I was downtown in some abandoned flop house with junkies looking for a fix. The police raided the place. I was restrained in handcuffs and taken to a separate room. I feared going to jail. My family would be embarrassed. The police made me an offer. Well, not so much an offer as an ultimatum. I could let them work out some aggression with me and I would never see the inside of a jail. It didn’t take me long to be their ass rape porn slave. It was my get out of jail free card. They chained me to a spreader bar so I couldn’t move. They put a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn’t scream, then they sodomized me for hours. I just focused on the fact that I wasn’t going to jail. It felt like I was in hell, however. When their cocks stopped cumming, they started fucking my ass with their bully clubs. Now, those left marks. Gaped my asshole, prolapsed it and even bloodied my asshole. Small price to pay for my freedom.
Dominate Me
I want you to absolutely fucking dominate me! I want to be your cock sleeve and my holes to be used rough and hard and deep for your pleasure. Force me down onto your cock. Choke me and skull fuck me til I have tears streaming down my face and I’m turning blue. Beat me and abuse me. Leave me bloody, black and blue. Humiliate me and piss on me. Anything you want to do to me. I’ll even be your pretty little willing victim if you want to play out your murder phone sex fantasies! All of my holes belong to you and you can use them however you want. Fuck them, fist them, destroy them. I don’t care, it’s all for you!
Snuff Sex with Rena
I want nothing more than to be your little victim slut Master! I want you to use me to fulfill your every desire. I don’t care if I survive, I just want to know that I was pleasing you. Even if I’m dead you can use my body until you grow tired of me and have to toss me away. Push me down and beat the sides of my face until I’m moving back and forth from consciousness. Make my eyes black and my nose bloody, bust my lips open so that when you fuck my mouth there is extra lube from all the blood. Fuck my pussy hard and fast and deep before moving to my ass. Use my tight little ass until it is bloody and prolapsed and when you are ready strangle me while you climax! I want to be your plaything, your victim, one you’ll remember long after I’m gone!
Cannibalism
“Roommate Wanted” I saw the sign in the paper and figured I’d give it a shot. Anything was better than this dump. The man was older, polite and to the point with his instructions for me to come to tour the home. He didn’t want me to wear perfume to disturb his allergies, and he didn’t want me to bring anyone with me to view the house. But overall, he made me feel safe and excited to see my possible new home. When I got there he had drinks ready for us, lemonade but I must admit it was quite bitter tasting that’s the last thing I remember. When I woke up, I was in a huge tub, naked, and bound tightly. He was standing there with shavers, and I tried to scream, but there was an apple in my mouth. “Now now, shhh it’s time I shave all the hair from your body. I’ve cleaned you of all those not very taste soaps and perfumes. You’re going to taste magnificent.” My eyes got huge and I screamed thru the apple, he shaved me quickly and I cried watching all my hair leave my body. Soon he was bringing me into a gourmet kitchen, there was an oven that would easily fit me. He started seasoning me, marinating my body in oils, lemon, pepper, and so much more. I was crying hysterically, I thought I was supposed to have a last meal but instead I was the last meal.
Killer Phone Sex
I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.
















