Category: Killer phone sex

snuff porn movies

Knife play phone sex

He wanted to make a movie. He said he wanted to watch us fuck forever. As we were making out things started to get kinky. I am down for some spanking, but he bit me. This fucker took a chunk of skin off of my body! I tried to get away from him. I tried scream but he stopped me. Feeling the cold steal of his knife against my throat made me shake. He gagged me and tied me up to the bed. I did not know I was going to star in some snuff porn movies. He stuck me with one of my needles, He knows I am a junkie whore. He got me so fucking high, I couldn’t move. I had to sit there and watch as he started to slice the word SLUT into my chest. I never took his threats for real, I thought he was just a twisted fucker who wanted to meet up. This fucker was going to make sure I never left this hotel room again.

snuff porn movies

Missing Person

Cannibalism phone sex

It is so sad when a young teen run away who is  hitchhiking goes missing. The worst part is when they finally get to their destination. A lot of teens runaway to Vegas to get away from the rules their parents make. Once they are in my home, they wish they could go back home. They will never leave my home again. I trick them into coming with me. I promise a hot meal, shower and a warm bed to sleep in. Once I get the runaway home I feed them a home made meal. Even tho it is left overs my meat is still juicy. My new Meat source is getting sleepy as she eats. Little did she know that in her meat I put a ton of sleep meds in there! I love it when she finally woke up. She was strapped down on the counter top, as I was getting her skin all oiled up. I don’t want her to dry out as she cooks away in my oven. I love explaining to her what she is going to be cooked for! I am so excited to eat this runaway hitchhiker!!

Taboo phone sex

Another whore gone

snuff phone sexI hit her with the bat again, but this time she didn’t move and flail about. Good, just what I wanted. I decided to leave her body hanging there; I figured it would make a good news story. I can see the headlines now – “Young girl found beaten to death, raped and hanging from a tree in the middle of the woods, no suspects at this time.” Ha! I save all of my news articles; they never in a million years suspect me… I am too good for them to look my way. I found some homeless whore sitting on the corner begging for money, I decided to get her nice and cleaned up before I made her wish she had never met me. I got her a nice meal and new clothes after a steamy hot shower, she was sooo fucking grateful to me. Bitch don’t you know by now that there are no such fucking thing as a free handout? I told her we were going to go for a walk then dinner after and that dumbass whore jumped at the idea of course! I took her on a trail I knew, but once we were in the woods nice and deep I decided it was time to veer off the path and she followed me like a lost puppy. This shit was too fucking easy; she was so young and trusting! When she wasn’t looking I went around the tree where I had previously hidden a few things, I smacked her hard as I could in the back of the head and she dropped immediately; knocked out cold. I tied her arms together above her head and let her hang from the tree. I woke her up by cutting little slits all over her body she screamed but I knew no one could hear her. She begged and cried but it was useless as I fucked her cunt, I made her suck my knife clean of her blood, and when I was finally done fucking her cunt and torturing her I decided it was time to finish her off. My pussy was soaking wet, and yet another whore is done wasting our air.

From The Torture Sex Club to Underground Snuff Porn

torture sexTorture sex clubs are popping up all over. For a submissive fuck slut like me, I can’t help but try them all. There is always going to be a risk. Some clubs are linked to the underground snuff porn world. I have gotten roughed up pretty bad at a few. Even came close to death once when a guy cut me too deep. I keep going back because I am a risk taking pain slut junkie.

This new club looked like many others I have visited. Stark basement, brick walls, dark and damp. Industrial feel. Women are always able to attend one of this clubs with no back ground check, but men are subjected to various tests. I guess that gives me some sort of false security. I met a guy at the club who took an immediate liking to me. He likes buxom blond bimbos. We went to a private room where he suspended me and used me as a punching bag. He was very fond of going Mike Tyson on my fake tits. They were black and blue within an hour. So was the rest of me.

underground snuff pornI was forced to suck his cock while hanging upside down. I nearly gagged on his cum. He slapped me. Punched me in the stomach a few times then left. Just left. Left me hanging in pain for hours. I was getting ill from the blood rushing to my head. I screamed for help. Screamed until my voice was shot. Still no one came. I puked and had to swallow my own bile. I pissed on myself. My own urine ran down body, over my tits, hitting my chin. Finally, I passed out. No clue how long I had been out. No memory of being moved. But, when I woke up, I was hanging up right like a side of beef in a cold dank basement with several other blonde buxom bimbos.

I started screaming. Trying to get the other girls to talk to me. I soon discovered they were all dead. I was the only one breathing in that room. I wondered how long that would last. I heard a voice over a speaker like the Saw movies. All he said was, “Welcome to the Dead Bimbos Club.” I came into the club as a pain slut whore. I would leave the club as a snuff porn queen.

snuff porn

Rape phone sex fantasies are my specialty!

rape phone sex fantasiesOh this is a good story for ya, laughable even. I guess my extensive experience in violently fucking, torturing and snuffing out girls got around. That’s my reputation. There was this guy who owned a construction business a couple cities over…he was looking for an accomplice. He sent me an email telling me exactly what he had in mind… and wanted to see if I could help. Well of fucking course I took his offer, as if I would ever in a million years turn down the opportunity to quench my rape fantasy phone sex desires. He was very specific with what he wanted, so I made sure to give him exactly what he asked for… It was clear it wasn’t the first time he had done this to his daughter, I knew he wanted to spice things up a bit, put a new edge to things. He told me he would be meeting me at a rest stop very late at night, when it would be mostly abandoned except a few trucker guys. Not just any trucker guys, guys that were ready to torment this little bitch till she was begging for it all be over. I’m not sure of the story he told her, the plan was to get her in the woman’s restroom, so I waited patiently. She came in, dressed like a slut as I knew she would be, I knew it was time to fuck this little whore up. I quickly left, putting signs up saying the restrooms were closed and sending a quick text to my friends and her Daddy. I came up behind her as she was washing her hands, holding a knife to her throat as I covered her mouth. “Surprise whore, you’ve been set up.” I whispered in her ear. Before she could struggle all my friends were surrounding her, grabbing at her, kicking, and smacking her. Telling her what a nasty fucking whore she is, ripping off her slutty skirt. I laughed at her, dragging her by her hair to the biggest stall. This bitch was about to get it, but first I wanted to show her just how fucking serious I was about her behaving like the submissive little whore she is, I shoved her face in the toilet holding her head under water as my friends helped. We flushed the toilet over and over, not letting her come up for air. She was struggling frantically… and just when I knew her vision was starting to go out I let her up to breathe. I made sure the first thing she saw was her Daddy who betrayed her, and all my friends who were more than ready to abuse her.

Cuts Like A Knife

taboo phone sex angieWhen I saw this mid-evil picture it made my cunt twitch. I knew I had to set this up and I knew I was going to go nice and slow and make this last a long time. It took me all day, going from store to store before I found the perfect saw for the job. I thought about getting it sharpened and cleaned and then decided against it, after all it would be so much better dull and rusty. I already had a cute little honey in the basement that I had been playing with for a couple of days and this would be the perfect way to end the games. Mutilation always drives me crazy with lust for blood. When I grabbed her and unlocked her shackles she started sobbing and begging, adding fuel to the fire that was already burning inside me. Pulling the rope around the hoist that would suspended her at just the right height with her legs spread eagle my body began to respond to the thrill of what was about to happen. Now in position with her tattered and torn dress hanging over her face and her pink pussy that I had gotten to know so well over the last few days exposed, I positioned the dull and rusty saw in between her lips and began to saw. Just a few inches for now. Her screams were ear piercing and perfect. Blood dripping down both the front and back of her body. Taking her hand I fucked the cum out of my cunt and went up stairs for a nap. I would be back later to saw a little more. This could last days if I played my cards right.

The Wendigo

Sadistic phone sex

I was born evil, I was born with a hunger that never ended. I hunt for my meal. I like fresh meat, I don’t kill every piece of meat I see. I look for the perfect one. Juicy while living. Young meat is still tender and soft, it cooks well in its own juices. The thrill of hunting is intoxicating. Its like my drug. After I snag my hunt I do not kill it right away. I bring it home, I clean the body and remove its hair. I want my meat to know exactly what I intend them for. I love listening to my sweet meat cry and beg me to let them go. These whores I find on the street are homeless, drunk and alone. I show them my photos of my past meals, taunting them with the recipes I have to make their human flesh taste so amazing. I get so turned on listening to them that I go and find porn to help me cum. My porn is stories online about different Cannibalism stories. I found one about the Wendigo. The wendigo is a monster. I am the Wendigo. I am the monster who eats people. I am the monster who is sexually charged by killing. Are you a monster? Do you want to turn into my wendigo mate? Come eat with me. 

Killer phone sex

I gave her what she really deserved

snuff sexI watched from behind the crime scene tape as the body was put into the body bag and loaded. Watched as the photographer took pictures of where the body was, the chalk outline turning red with the blood on the ground. Everyone was talking, wondering who this monster was and why this had happened. I touched my pussy; it was hot and wet… the thrill of it all turning me on like crazy. It’s so funny, standing here and watching all the commotion, they have not a clue that the person they are looking for it right there, loving every moment of it and knowing damn well that you’ll never in a million years suspect me. It all happened earlier as a typical night for me, I was bored and decided to go out to the bar to see what dumb little victim I could find… it didn’t take long either. This chick was yelling and clearly drunk, trying to start fights with other men and stumbling all over the place. I knew it was only a matter of time before she was kicked out. And as usual, I was right. She left, with of course a scene as they always do. I followed from not too far behind knowing a female like me causes absolutely no suspicion in all these dumb bitches these days. I guess she went to go puke in a corner of a very dark alley, I followed quietly behind. This bitch didn’t even notice me, but she sure did notice when I quickly sliced her throat. She couldn’t even scream. I sliced it only enough to where she would slowly bleed out, giving me just enough time to have my fun with this dumb fucking whore. I slid her panties down her legs she stared at me wide-eyed and gurgling, I just had to let her know that she wasn’t my first victim and that she wouldn’t be my last, just in time to give her what she really deserved.

Gangbang Rape Porn Turns Deadly

gangbang rape porn submissive blondeGangbang rape porn excites me. I love to get trained by lots of men. I was feeling in need of a hot cum filled gang bang the other night, so I put on a sexy barely there outfit and went looking for trouble. This underground swingers club I go to admits singles , so I knew I could hook up with some men there safely, at least I thought. I was blowing this guy while his friend fucked my ass, everything was hot and sexy. Guys were joining in and you would have thought I was the only chick in the place based on all the cock my fuck holes were getting.

A couple other gals joined in eventually. It was hot. Four girls to like 100 cocks. I like that ratio. I love gang bangs, group sex, bukkake parties, orgies…nothing too wild for this fuck slut. Well, that is what I thought until the gang bang turned into something out of a snuff porn. Guys started strangling me, choking me, slapping me around. Two blonde bitches like me were dragged to the back of the club by their hair and strung up like they were to be lynched above the bar. They were hanging by their hair. I could see their scalps tearing from their heads. The pain had to be unbearable. What the fuck was happening. I tried to be a good fuck slut. I licked cum off the floor. I sucked cocks clean that had been in my ass. I let guys piss on me without flinching or gagging. I took cigar burns to my clit and nipples.

snuff pornIf torture sex was what they wanted, I gave it to them. I just wanted them to not kill or scalp me. I had been to this club countless times and the only thing that ever hurt me before was huge cock. It was like these men got a taste of OPP and went crazy. As one guy was fucking my asshole with a let cigar, another woman attempted to come to my defense. A guy snapped her neck like he was Steven Segal. She fell lifeless to the ground. I could hear screams from the girls strung up by their hair as I was tortured. Then the screams stopped. I heard a thud. I snapped my next around to see the girls lifeless bodies on the floor. Guys gathered around cumming on them. I was the only girl alive. Wasn’t sure if it was a blessing or a curse.

I thought sure my turn was next. I didn’t see myself leaving the club in anything but a body bag. “We don’t kill good fuck sluts who can handle the pain and keep their mouths shut,” one guy seethed as he pushed me out the back door. Naked, battered, scared, I crawled home not knowing if what had happened was real, staged or some sort of drug induced living nightmare. My bruises and wounds were real, but then again I like it rough.

torture sex

She learned not to cross me

killer phone sexYou would think she would have known not to cross me – but she just assumed since I was somewhat friends with her I would let her get away with ripping me off… oh how she was wrong! Bitch I’m not your fucking friend! You underestimated me, I have NO friends, and when I lent you money I expected it back paid in full in the time period you said you would be paying me. And here it’s been two fucking weeks?! You’re right, I was too fucking easy on you and that’s why you’re really going to pay for it. There is nothing I fucking hate more than being deceived. I’ll snatch up your fat unsuspecting ass in no time. I’ll humiliate and torture you for days and soon you will be begging to eat out of the palm of my hand. You’ll lick up dog food on the fucking floor like it’s the yummiest shit you’ve ever tasted. You will worship me and whomever I bring this time to fuck you raw. You are absolutely nothing… and you’ll know that no matter what you do, no matter how much you beg and plead and cry…you will NEVER see the light of day again. No bitch crosses me and gets away with it. I will fuck your little brains till you beg on your knees for more. And then I’ll make you beg for the pain. The pain from the brand you have all over you, my little whore now no longer a friend to me in any way you are mine forever…. Until I snuff the life right out of you the very day I get bored with you. If I were you, I would have never borrowed money from me – but then again, I probably would have done this anyway to your dumb fucking ass.