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Sex with Dead Bodies Snuff Porn

sex with dead bodiesSex with Dead Bodies was the name of the snuff film I auditioned for yesterday. I needed money for drugs so I thought I could play dead and let guys fuck me for cash. I was told I was perfect for the role with my alabaster skin. I was to meet them around midnight back where I auditioned. The setting was a graveyard. That is where they texted me at the last moment to meet them. I thought they were just going for the authentic feel. Creepy, cloudy night. Damp and cold. I was going to be dug up by a perverted grave robber and fucked only the day after I had been buried. I got in this rickety old wood box naked. They lowered me into the ground. This was going to be an authentic looking snuff porn for sure. I heard the dirt covering my casket. It was really cold out and being naked, I was shivering. It was dark; I could see nothing.

Time started passing. I couldn’t hear anything. What was going on? I think I just got duped into being buried alive. I start screaming, pounding on the box to break through. I manage to dig through the dirt because I was buried in a shallow grave. I break through the dirt and look like a mud wrestler from the rain. I’m naked, cold and muddy. No one from the movie shoot around. They left me to die. I started to walk naked towards the road. The rain made the mud fade. Suddenly three men jumped me before I made it out of the graveyard. They assaulted me for hours. Brutalized my body. I thought for sure they would kill me. They strangled me, shoved mud in my mouth, punched me, even broke my nose. As I was laying battered and bloody naked in the mud, I heard someone yell “great job.” This was all part of the film after all. Yeah, they definitely got an authentic looking snuff movie. Not sure the torture was worth the couple hundred dollars they tossed me. Lesson learned.

Fantasy Phone Sex Doll for Torture Sex Fun

fantasy phone sex cassandraI was told I was the perfect fantasy phone sex doll. Beautiful and submissive. As he told me he was going to hurt me badly, he did not give me a chance to speak . As he was discussing his very painful plan for him, he stitched my lips together so I would not try to scream. It is hard not to scream when being tortured, even for a subby fuck pig like me. After my mouth was sewn shut, he gave me a spiral fracture on both arms so I could not fight him. The pain was excruciating. I cried, but was helpless. At this point, I thought for sure he was going to snuff me out. I actually was praying for death. No such luck. Torture sex was this guy’s thing. He got off on my pain. I was laying on his bed like a broken rag doll, when I heard the scariest sound ever. A chainsaw. He came at me like Leather Face. I pissed the bed I was so scared. I thought he was going to saw me in half, but he just wanted to scare me. Mission accomplished. But after he removed my finger and toe nails with a pair of pliers, I wished he had sawed me in half. As if that torture was not bad enough, he soaked my exposed fingers and toes in bleach for more horrible pain. In debilitating pain and discomfort, he decided to sodomize my ass with a broken beer bottle. That was the best of the pain I guess. He kept me his captive for 72 hours. I was alive at the end, but barely. He called 911 as he left my place. Kissed my forward and said he would see me again soon. Would you be so kind as to make sure I got medical attention, or would have left me to slowly die?

Trapped in frigid death forever…

necrophilia phone sexIt was a frigid day in the small town. My stupid car had let me down again and I was walking to the strip joint where I worked. I should’ve known better. The blizzard rolled in quickly and I felt my toes grow numb. My breath came in jagged gasps and I knew hypothermia was setting in. I was a mile from work when I collapsed onto the shoulder.
I awoke in pain to find a naked body pressed against mine. He was a furry thing and his body heat felt good. “Glad you’re back.” he rumbled. “Froze that ass off. Good thing I came along.” I felt weird and realized that I had nothing on. I slid my hand under the covers, bumping into a rock-hard cock. My thighs were bruised. I touched lower. OMG, was that cum oozing out of my pussy? And my asshole burned too. What had this beast done to me? I heard him chuckle. “Guess you noticed. You were like stone cold when I found you. Thought you were dead so decided to have a little fun. Guess I loaded you up with some potent jizz, didn’t I? Brought you right back when I dumped a load or two into that sweet carcass.”
He was proud of himself and it was freaking me the fuck out. He was some kind of necro-freak. He was groping my tits again. “Maybe I should put you back out for a while. I love that cold pussy. Feels good when my hot cock melts it.” Suddenly he was on me, his hands around my throat, fuckstick stabbing at me. I felt myself slip into unconsciousness.
When I came to, I was lying in the snow once again. Was it all a dream? But then, there he was , grinning that evil grin, as he picked up my half dead and numb body and carried me into the house for round two. Call me Frosty, the cum dumpster. That’s all I am now. Until the moment sweet darkness takes me under and he gets what he really wants. Cold, dead pussy forever.

Back Home With Daddy

taboo phone sex renaI don’t know how long Lee kept me locked away in that barn dungeon. I was kept blindfolded most of the time so I didn’t even know when it was day or night, or the passing of another day. Lee proved to be exceptionally sadistic in his dealings with me. One of his favorite pieces of furniture was what he called The Gate. The Gate was more of a torture rack. He would keep me suspended by grappling hooks that had spikes on them. The hooks were placed around my arms, thighs, waist, and tits. My thighs were always spread wide open and I was always nude, so that I would be there for his easy taking whenever he desired. I would be suspended at the top by ropes. Since I was blindfolded, most often I didn’t even know when he was there and when he wasn’t.
Yesterday was a day like that. I was suspended on that horrible torture device and suddenly my pussy was invaded by Lee’s large cock with no warning whatsoever. He must have been wearing some type of spiked cock ring because as he fucked me, I could feel stabbing and scraping on the inside of my pussy. My cunt gushed blood. Lee loved this. He loved the feeling of hot, wet, sticky blood pouring over his cock. As he fucked me, those grappling hooks pierced my flesh. The pain was exquisite. When he was tired of fucking my bloody cunt, he forcefully snatched out the huge, vibrating anal plug that was always in place. When he snatched on that so quickly, I came so hard, even though I tried my best not to, since Lee hated it if I came unless he gave permission.This time was no different. When I came, he was enraged. I apologized profusely begging him not to beat me. The begging only excited him more. “One day you will learn to mind your master” he said. “You are such a dirty little tramp getting off like that when I snatch on your ass plug. I must teach you a lesson, yet again. I do believe your slutty little ass does this on purpose. I think you love getting beaten with this flogger”. He used that leather flogger across my tits, ass, and my poor bloody cunt. The pain was horrible, but I knew that a worthless piece of shit like me deserved no better. When he finished flogging me, I was so weak, I was only remaining upright because of the gate and the hooks holding me that way. Of course it didn’t matter to Lee. He just went back to pleasuring himself. The flogger had left my ass and pussy so sore, so when he went behind me and grabbed my hips, it felt like electricity was shooting through my skin. He grabbed my hips and brutally forced his rigid cock into my ass. He fucked hard and fast into my ass for what seemed like forever, but finally I felt that hot cream flooding my guts. It felt so good coating my poor abused asshole. I came again. I came so hard, I must have passed out.
When I came to, my Daddy and some of his friends were there to take me home. I don’t know what happened to Lee. He was nowhere to be seen, and of course, worthless little sluts aren’t allowed to ask questions of Daddy. Not that it matters, I’m just so happy to be back with my Daddy, my original owner, the one who knows how to hurt me so good. I wonder what Daddy will have in store for me today……

Just a Little Fun

 

Kidnapping phone sexI pulled my usual routine and walked up to this little darling. She looked up at my with her big wide and trusting eyes and I told her Mommy had sent me to pick her up and take her home because it was going to rain soon. She didn’t even question it, just gave me a huge smile and got right into my car. I took her home alright… to my home were my friends were waiting. That was the last time that little brat every smiled… after that it was all fun and games for us and torture and pain for her. As soon as she realized this wasn’t her home she started losing her little mind! Crying and screaming and begging to go home to her Mommmmmyyy. I laughed and help her down, feeling my pussy soaking thru my panties. I knew just how to shut her up, I took off my panties and stuffed them in her mouth and let her cry through those as we ripped off all her clothes. She laid there naked and crying, helpless. My sweet little victim, my new shiny bald toy. I couldn’t wait to see her holes gaping, see her covered in blood and cum. And you know what happens to her when I get bored of my new toy? She goes bye bye forever… in the most brutal way I can think of.

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my favorite. Yes I am a mommy, and maybe I look like a typical soccer mom, but I am anything but typical. I’m a pain slut. I’m an incest mommy. I’m a submissive whore. I’m a nose candy addict. Any one of those would make me not typical for suburbia life, but combine all four and that means I am not your characteristic hot MILF next door. My neighbor boy has paid way too much attention the past two weeks off of school to my comings and goings. Turns out he has been charting who comes by the house with pictures and time stamps. Also he has been using binoculars to witness some of the naughty things I do with my sons while my husband is away. Little shit black mailed me last night. Said if I could act like an ass rape porn star for my sons and my dealer, I could for him too. The lad watches way too much internet porn and is obsessed with rough anal.

He had me by the balls so to speak. So, I pretty much had to let him do with me what he wanted. I told my boys I was running an errand, then paid him a visit. He was ready for me too. He had all sorts of things to shove up my ass. He made me his little pony first by shoving a pony tail dildo up my asshole. I had to suck his cock while wriggling my ass for him to smack. He acted like his little hairless dick was a carrot, my reward for being good. That was mild, compared to the wine bottle he rammed up my butt. He even sodomized me with his little league baseball bat. But when it came time for his dick to fuck me, he realized he made my ass hole gape open way too far for his baby dick to stay inside. The sick little fuck shoved his fist in instead. He got sick pleasure out of destroying my asshole.

ass rape pornI went back home unable to sit. My boys were waiting with their fists in the air and a big jar of Vaseline. “Our turn now mommy,” they said in unison. Fuck my life. Even the young ones own me.

Submissive Whores Walk The Line

taboo phone sex karmaI know a few submissive whores that are pain sluts walking a fine line between their world and the world of sadistic. Some of them would be so good at being evil sadistic if I could just get them to have a little more back bone. I read their blogs of how they enjoy the pain and torture that their Masters inflict upon them and I can feel my cunt getting wet with theirs as I read. I can imagine my self inflicting the pain that they love so much. The problem is their Masters tend to let them live and that would never happen in my world. I have been thinking about heading over there and seeing if I can buy one of the little sluts so that I don’t have to return her and show her how a twisted bitch like myself would treat a submissive. I would love to watch her pussy get wet from the torture, knowing she likes it and is getting off. The thrill would be to see just how much she could take and at what point the pleasure would turn to fear when she realizes that this time it won’t stop until her heart stops beating. Would her pussy dry up then or would the thrill of the inevitable keep her wet? Only one way to find out.snuff porn specials

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Daddy plans to have a ball dropping party this year, but I know it’s just going to be all about who can degrade me the most. Who can fuck me open the widest, who can drain their actual balls all over my pathetic lil body the most. It’ll be a lot of forced sex, a lot of beatings from Daddy and his friends and lots and lots of taboo phone sex for me. I can’t complain though, I know it’s my job to be there lil victim. To lay there as they beat me to a pulp. To feel my blood trickling all over my body and mixing with their hot and sticky cum. They will make me beg for it, they will make me tell them I love it and laugh as they humiliate me in all the ways they can think of – even some toilet play might be involved. And I will remain the helpless victim that I know I am. This might be a new year, but there will never be a new me. I am nothing but a whore that needs to be treated like the little bitch I am.

Bloody Fucking New Year 2016

snuff phone sexHappy Fucking New Year!!! I’ve got evil plans going down for 2016. Gonna grab me some whores celebrating the big ball drop and have a party. Me and my accomplice, Mr. D. are gonna wreak some havoc on this hallowed night. We love the crowds and the drunken sluts. They make torture and killing like taking candy from a brat. We drug them and just carry them off. Downtown NY is the place to party when you’re a sick fuck like me.
Back to the dungeon, we take the party-goers. When they wake up, they think it’s Halloween. Dressed in a black cape, I am the Mistress of Evil. I delight in slowly milking the lifeblood from my victims so Mr. D, and I can fuck in the blood. Hear their screams as the clock ticks down. No one realizes that it’s the scream of death and pain.
My pussy gets wetter as the pain progresses and my victim begins her death quake. Countdown to midnight begins…. Five: I stab her in the lungs, making her wheeze through her ribs. Four: I stab her in the eyes. Three: I brand her forehead with a scarlet W for Whore. Two: I kiss her on her dying lips. One: I cut her throat, spraying us all with a bloody froth, while screaming Happy New Year.
Are you a sick, perverted fuck like me? Come prove it and let’s drop some balls and slit some throats to celebrate 2016.

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He kept me locked in that fucking box for a week. My muscles were so sore. I begged and begged for him to let me go. The cramps I got from being in the same position were horrible. I begged him to end my suffering instead he shocked me with a taser. He wanted me to stay awake and torture me. He shot me up with so many fucking drugs. I was wired and tied up, gagged with my head covered. I squatted in that same position in my own fucking piss and shit. He forced me to get higher and higher. I knew the day he opened the box and pulled me out, that this was going to be my last day. My body was sore and if I didn’t crawl on my hands and knees he would spank me with a whip. I could hardly move. He tied me up to the table choking me with the rope just enough to make me struggle. He wanted me alive, he wanted me to watch him cut off my pussy lips.