Snuff sex is hot. I love being a murderous bitch. I get asked all the time if I have a type I like to torture and kill. My mood is different from day to day. Yesterday, I was in the mood for a young morsel. The beauty pageant type. The malls are filled with girls like that. I found a sweet tender thing begging for trouble. Little jean shorts with her butt cheeks hanging half off her ass. Half top showing a succulent tender belly. Hot pink lips, toes and finger nails. A little whore in the making. I see girls with those Bambi eyes and tight little bodies and I have bad thoughts. Very bad thoughts. My appearance is off putting to those little suburbanites, so I had to get an accomplice. Amy is my young muse. She is very skilled in the art of torture sex. In fact, she takes great joy in mutilating little ones. Anyone actually. She lured my little victim to my car with zero difficulty. A little bop on the head and she woke up in my cabin in the woods. It is like my artist’s retreat. I do all sorts of creative things with blood and body parts there. I’m a performance artist. The little whore woke up tied naked spread eagle to a bed. Amy was over her with a knife. I was filming the torture and streaming it live to a few select dirty pervs who pay me well to see a little whore tortured to death. Sometimes, like yesterday, I let them dictate what they want done to a little cunt. Amy fisted the girl’s bald little slit on request. She also sliced off her clit and her nipples then fed it to the girl. She was tortured for hours before her cunt was fucked with a serrated blade. Amy pretty much carved her insides out, then pierced through her belly from the inside out slicing her in two. Once the cunt took her last little breath, I plopped her body in a tub of lye and watched her little limp body dissolve away. Then Amy and I masturbated watching the snuff porn I made.
Category: Knife play phone sex
Snuff Sex Fun with Young Ones
Ass rape porn with his bare fist
I was at the gym today and I saw a man eyeing me. I did not think much of it since it was still daytime and he was rather cute. I should know that I always get myslef in trouble when I do this crap and think a guy is attractive. So what do I do you ask? I start showing off a bit, walking around sexy and bending down in front of him.
I finally decide to go into the ladies locker room to wash up so that I can head out. I take my clothes off and make sure the water is the perfect tempeture. As I get into the water, I hear the locker room door close and lock. I was in my own world not giving anything much thought. I am such a stupid bitch. I suddenly felt a huge rough hand cover my mouth.
I naturally tried to squirm away. The man eyeing me took no time to bend me over, forcing me to my hands and knees. My cheek bone was pressed against the cold tile floor and my ass cheeks were spread open before his face. He took his fist and said that he wanted to have anal sex with me, since he could tell I was a dumb worthless bitch.
He punched his fist into my ass hole, over and over again. I could not even scream. His manly force of his fist was all that my body could take. I tried to brace myself but the blood started to run down my thighs from him fucking me open. He fucked my ass harder and faster, ripping me open. He pulled something out of his pocket, I thought it may have been his dick, I was wrong. It was his seven inch pocket knife. He rammed it into my gapped open ass.
He kept pulling his blood cover knife out of my ass and spreading my cheeks open. He kept looking and admiring at my gapped open bloody ass. He kept spreading me wider, watching the blood run down my legs to the floor. He could have fucked my ass with a toy even with his dick, but oh no he wanted anal sex with anything but a toy. He wanted to make me bleed for days with my now newly gapped open ass from his fist and knife.
I hope he finishes soon before he punctures something important and makes me bleed out.
Need accomplice phone sex madness?
Let me introduce myself and explain what makes me tick. I’m Natasha and torture is my game. I love accomplice phone sex and making people bleed. I don’t discriminate against age, sex, or race. All dead is all good. Having a friend like you makes me expand my need for violence. Together we make the perfect accomplice team to get the job done and believe me, no job is too small. Whether you want to kidnap and violate that little tease, torture and castrate your boss, or make a cheating slut bleed out slowly, you can count on my help. Nothing is too extreme so don’t be afraid to share it. I enjoy your need for punishment and revenge. My pussy gets soaking wet when I hear a victim beg for mercy. I feel no remorse for killing, only for letting the worthless suck up my air and be allowed to breed. Are you ready to play judge and executioner? that day is here and all losers must die. Who will it be today? Only you can tell me.
This is just a little taste of what I provide. Stay tuned for more graphic and bloody blogs.
Taboo phone sex with sexy Makayla
I do not know what it is. Something about your voice draws me into this Taboo phone sex call. I am weak when you call. The way you say hello gives me goosebumps. My pussy is immediately wet and I am ready and willing to do what you want me to do. The moment the phone rings and I see your number I grab my knife. I know you love the big one. The way it cuts into my tight spandex shorts. The way my skin puff out of that slit makes my pussy wet, just like it makes your cock hard.
I love how fucking hot our Taboo phone sex is. Feeling the warm blood rush down my thighs as I cut into my pussy for you, it feels like you are there guiding the knife in and out of my worthless cunt. I want you to admire what you have done to me during our Taboo phone sex calls. Admire the ugly pussy I now have because of you. Your smooth voice controls me like the needle controls me. I will do anything to get high, just like I will do anything to make you cum.
Castration Phone Sex: I’m Your Junk Removal Accomplice
Castration phone sex requires balls. I don’t mean the pathetic little nut sack dangling beneath your equally pathetic dick. I mean it takes courage, something that so many losers with worthless equipment actually possess. I get a shit ton of callers begging me to rid them of their useless and very disappointing testicles. My motto has always been, “testicles are for winners.” If you are calling me for a taboo phone sex call where I take your worthless junk, please be willing to hurt yourself at the very least. I mean the first step is recognizing that your worthless. The second step is seeking help, which my callers do when they call me for junk removal services. However, only so much of a hurt I can put on you, if you are not willing to do some self damage. So, here are the tools you need. Booze. You will need something strong like bourbon or whiskey to dull the pain. Alcohol was anesthesia for centuries. Duct tape. You can strap your pathetic wiener to your belly exposing your balls for better torture or castration. You can use rope too. You need to separate your balls from your dick. Get a hammer, or some sort of blunt object. One hard smack and you can bust a nut. Literally flatten it. A sharp object is required for those who are serious about castration and it is just not fantasy for them. A kitchen knife, a razor blade, and exacto knife…. you get the picture. Something sharp enough to cut the flesh from your body. The final thing you need is a smoldering pen. Something to cauterize the wound because there will be blood. You can even use a heated frying pan. Just something really hot to seal the wound. It would really be nice for me if you were serious about castration, as serious as I am. I can tell the difference between real pain and acting. So man up. Get some proverbially balls to lose your real balls. Castration is not for the weak, but if you are serious about home castration, I am your junk removal accomplice.
Snuff Phone Sex Vampira
These fucking urges I get sometimes will lead to some of the kinkiest sex… for me anyway! I never really know how the victim feels as his body grows cold beneath me. His hard pecker inside my soaking wet pussy as I bite his nipples with my incisor implants ad lap the blood up. I love when they go into rigor mortis with their fuckstick inside me still. Riding a hard stiff rod on a stiff is just one of those things for me. Then again I love dick, no little dick men, nah, I castrate phone sex that shit!
So, earlier I got the damned urge for a bite and that taste of sin while at the bar. I looked around for a feasible victim, when I spotted you watching me. I turn on the flirtation and your at my side buying me a drink. Your going to be my bitch from here on out and die loving it.
The Sissy Gets A Kentucky Klondike Bar
You had been having problems with a sissy in your building for a while. You hated the way the little fairy faggot flitted around all the time demanding attention. Daddy told you I would help you with your problem. We entered the sissy’s house quietly and found her sleeping in her diaper and onesie, sucking on her thumb. You snatched her up out of her fluffy pink bed and told her we were going to teach her a lesson about being a prissy sissy. You ordered her to strip. When she did not comply quickly enough, you advised me to get the knife. I placed it at the fairy’s throat and began pressing in. She was so scared she pooped in her diaper, but began disrobing before I actually drew blood.
You told her that you smelled the shit on her often when she passed by you and since she liked wallowing in her own shit so much, you were going to give her a Kentucky Klondike Bar. Thinking she was getting ice cream, she got excited. It was then that you pulled the frozen dildo shaped turd from your cooler. It was covered in dry ice so it was still frozen solid. You handed it to her and demanded she put it in her dirty asshole and begin fucking herself with it. Once again she balked. Once again, I pressed in with the knife. This time I drew a trickle of blood before she began complying. Eventually, she started working that frozen dildo into her fairy ass. She cried at first, but eventually began liking it. Her faggot asshole must have been hot because it wasn’t long before it began softening and smushing. The smell was powerful. This was meant as punishment for the fairy, but she actually began enjoying it, because before that dildo could smush completely, she shot a small sissy load from her tiny clitty cock right on the carpet. You laughed at her inability to even make a decent size load of cum, but did you expect more from a fairy faggot sissy? To assure she would keep quiet, you snapped pics of her enjoying the Klondike and cumming hard. She knew if she told anyone, her shit loving secret would be revealed. I guess we showed that sissy who was the boss. Sherwon’t be flitting around you in her frou frou dresses anymore!
Knife Play Phone Sex with Paulina
My husband has been on a kick with bringing men home to watch me fuck them or rather them fuck me. This is way out of character for him and what I am used to over the years. He has always been the controlling jealous type. I remember one time in our early years of dating we were out at a bar and a gentleman told him that he had a beautiful girlfriend and he ended up getting into a fight and getting us kicked out. So having him bring home these men has me baffled. At first I thought it was a trick so that he had an excuse in his mind to beat the shit out of me. Today he brought home a younger guy probably in his 30’s. Never seen this guy before in my life and I have no idea where he surfaced from. But my husband made him strip his pants down while holding a knife to the back of my neck and made me suck him off. I could feel the cold hard blade pressing against the back of my neck and the tip of it would lightly stab the bottom of my head as I slid my mouth up and down on this mans dick. He was barely getting hard at first so I knew he was nervous just as much as I was with the whole knife show. But the more I was forced down on that cock with my husbands knife the harder his rod grew in my mouth. He told me that if I did not make this fella cum that I was going to need some stitches and he would be the one playing doctor. I looked up at him and practically begged him with my eyes to please cum. He closed his eyes and started to breathe heavily and finally I tasted the salty hot load release in my mouth. Just for confirmation I had to hold his nut in my mouth and open wide for my husband to see before I could swallow. Poor guy, I am just thankful he was able to blow his rod while being under so much pressure.
Torture Sex for a Cheating Whore
Torture sex is all a worthless whore deserves. That is what every man tells me. Last night, I heard it from a woman too. A rather cruel dominant women who found out I fucked her husband. She set a trap for me, then when I arrived made it clear she was in charge because a cheating whore too dumb to know a set up doesn’t deserve any mercy. She tossed me on the couch. She was stronger than she looked. I hear rage can do that to a person. My hands were bound behind my back; my feet restrained. I was her captive. “You took something from me bitch; now I plan on taking something from you,” she seethed. I was scared. Women can be far crueler than men, especially women scorned. She started stroking my hair. I felt sick to my stomach. When I tried to beg and plead for forgiveness because I didn’t know he was married, she smacked me then put a spider gag in my mouth. I saw the scissors. I knew she was going to take my precious long blonde locks. A woman’s beauty is so tied to her hair. She did more than that. She cut my hair, shaved my head then carved whore on my chest with the scissors. Deep too. I started bleeding. I was helpless. My whore behavior put me in this position, along with my stupidity. I should have known he was married. Most men who want to fuck me are attached in some way or another. I was crying from the pain, but she was just getting warmed up. She lit a cigarette and put it out on my nipples. She poured alcohol into my wounds. But the worse thing she did was stab my cunt with her scissors. My pussy gushed blood. I screamed in pain. “I took your beauty and your whore instrument. Maybe you will think again bitch before you steal another woman’s man,” she said as she spit in my face. She warned me about calling the cops when she let me go. I knew better. A sick twisted scorned bitch like her would kill me next time.
Sex With Dead Bodies
One thing at a time. It’s been a month now and I am so close to the grand finale that I can’t stand it. It started with a drive on a cold winter day. Th snow was coming down hard and driving conditions were getting rough. Her silhouette was barely visible as she walked along the side oft he road fighting the wind. She got in my car willingly and I have had her ever since. She became a project for me. And evil, twisted project. I started by using my wire cutters to snip off fingers and toes and cauterizing the flesh to stop the bleeding. Each time I removed a piece of her, I wanted more. After last night she is simply a torso with a head. All of her limbs are gone. Looking at her wiggling and squirming has my cunt so fucking wet with the need for the final step. This will be the last appendage to remove. Being left with her lifeless be-headed body is what I have been waiting for. As I fasten my strap on around my waist I am anticipating the build up as I cut her head off. I can’t wait to cauterize her neck and then slide my dick into her lifeless body. Is there anything better then sex with dead bodies?