Snuff porn Halloween? Hell yes. Always with me. I am a sadistic bitch who loves passing out candy to little whores and bastards. Nowadays, they all come trick or treating without parental supervision. Parents are so dumb. They don’t warn them of the dangers of taking candy from strangers. Last night I had some special candy reserved for a couple of the right trick or treaters. They came to me at the end of the night. I offered them fresh chocolate laced with a potent drug to render them helpless almost immediately. Puffer fish toxin. Highly toxic, immobilizes folks so you can do whatever the fuck you want to them without them screaming or squirming. They are awake, alert and can feel every bit of pain. I carried them to the basement so I could lay them down next to each other on a sheet of plastic for easy clean up. A boy and a girl. Siblings I believe. I took my knife and stabbed the little angel first. Not how you would expect either. I stabbed her cunt. Pretty much scraped about her girl parts. Her eyes welled up in tears form the excruciating pain she felt. Her brother was in tears too, feeling helpless to aid his sister. Me, I was wet as fuck. The world doesn’t need more brats to feed. As she laid there slowly dying, bleeding out, I turned my attention to her brother. Where to begin? I shoved my knife up his ass. I fucked his little boy ass until it was a bloody pulp. Then I cut off his baby dick and shoved it in his sister’s mouth. I thought it was funny. A nice Halloween trick. The puffer fish toxin was beginning to wear off , but at that point it didn’t matter. Too much blood had been shed for them to fight back. I watched them die as I masturbated. Happy Halloween to me.
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Snuff Porn Halloween
Home Invasion
Last night I was home all by myself when I heard a knock on my back door. I was a little hesitant but I opened it anyway. 6 big guys in scary masks rushed in and knocked me down and I hit my head on the way down. I woke up tied to my parents big bed and they were all naked and ready to fuck me. I was really scared but for some reason my pussy was dripping wet. They seen I was making a puddle on the bed and they started filling my holes. Putting two dicks in my ass and two in my fucking cunt. They where . filling me up and I was trying to scream but the cocks go in my mouth it feels so good.
Haunted House Rape Fantasy
I thought a haunted house would be the perfect place to try and get another rape fantasy fulfilled. Well, shit I was right! I dressed to kill, in very short skirt and a bra top. No panties.. I figured it would be easy access for my aggressor. So, I went to the haunted house and hung around outside for awhile and made myself seen. I meandered in and backed Into a dark corner in a room equipped with a strobe light. I couldn’t be seen by most people that were passing through, but there were members working the haunted house that knew that I was there. I only waited about thirty minutes before I felt the tug on my hair and hand covering my mouth. Finally, I thought but I struggled to make things interesting. My hair was pulled tight and a hand went around my throat and began to choke me. Flipped onto my belly, I could feel his hot breath on my neck as I felt him put his cock into my ass. After raping my ass, he got hard again real quick and gave my pussy a good pounding.
Violent phone sex in a haunted house..
I am going to a haunted house tonight. All my friends are going and I was told that it is suppose to be really scary! I am extremely excited and I love to be scared. Go figure, right? I am the most perfect stupid pathetic little fucking victim for the most manliest, meanest man alive. I have such pure soft skin, a to die for smile(literally), and a walk. Not just ordinary walk, a walk that screams- fuck my holes and make them not tight anymore. Well anyway, I am stupid, right, and this is suppose to be Halloween. You know when chicks dress like whores and get away with it.
You can already assume, I will not be as fortunate. I arrive at the haunted house with a group of people. Some how we all got separated and all that is with me, by my side is my friend Lauren. She is so hot, where I am thin and lanky she has a full figure- huge tits, skinny waist that is curvy and a firm bubbly ass. We together attract a lot of attention. We are wandering through the scary part of the house. There are loud screams, men in mask chasing us with knifes. It was all fun, until we got to the section of the house that had blood, guts, and gore around us.
I thought to myself that maybe we went into a different path since we couldn’t find our way out into the next sections. There were body parts scatted, it looked so real. Come to find out they were real. Me and Lauren held hands trying to search for the exit, until we were approach by a man. He was dressed all in white and had a butcher knife. Our natural reaction was to scream for our life’s. We noticed something was off, because he kept getting closer to us, backing us up into a corner. This is not a normal situation. Normally the men scary you into the next room.
He put his knife up to my friends neck and immediately slit her throat. I was covered in her wet cold blood, and I was completely speechless. I could not scream loud enough and the part that dawned in my head that was no matter how loud I screeched no one would know that they were real screams. My friends body fell to the ground and her hand was still clenched to my hand. I couldn’t unlock her fingers from mine. The man pushed me to the ground and started impaling my pussy with his shaft. He rammed me harder and harder banging my head into the wall with each thrust. I was lying in my friends blood and my blood from my pussy was dripping down my thighs.
He took his knife out and started hacking my arms off, my legs next, my tongue after. I was choking on my blood.
This was definitely his treat and my trick. Some say happy Halloween, I guess he did have a smile on his face in my excruciating pain that he inflicted on my body. Be careful in those haunted houses, or else you might end up like me and Lauren. We might even pay you a visit in spirit.
Snuff Sex Haunted House
Snuff sex gets me wet. Halloween is the perfect time of year to snuff out folks too, especially little ones. I inherited an old house a decade ago. It was the scene of a brutal murder in the 50s. It belonged to my grandparents. It was their tenant who killed his wife and brats then himself one Halloween night in 1956. No one wanted to live in it after that, my grandparents let it go and I when I inherited I did nothing to the place because I use it for my carnage. On Halloween and the nights prior to it, I always hide in the house to catch the local brats that break in ghost hunting and to do drugs. Last night I knew the local boys and girls would be exploring old horror stories so I rigged the house with lots of haunted delights. Once folks enter that house, they never leave. Either I kill them, or the house does. Last night a young teen couple broke in to fornicate. You would think the youth of America would know better than to fuck before marriage. Only virgins ever survive horror movies.
I watched as the two dumb love birds started to make out on a rickety wood floor with dust inches thick. Spiders and other creepy crawlies were everywhere. I started some sound effects and watched them jump up in terror. Cloaked all in black so they couldn’t see me, I charged them with a knife. I went for the little whore first. Gutted her like a pig. Her loser boyfriend fled. Did nothing to help her. I would get him next. I know that house inside and out, he was not escaping me. I took my time dismembering her tiny teen body and playing in her bloody entrails. I wanted a horrific crime scene befitting of the house’s spooky reputation. Once I had my snuff porn fun with the girl, I hunted the boy down. I heard him pleading for his life. Talking to the house I guess. I found him in the servant’s quarters down stairs with a sword through his body. He was pinned to the wall like a squashed bug. I could hear the blood dripping out of him. Clearly, I was not alone. This house was really haunted. Most folks would have run screaming, but not me. I got on my phone to look for a medium. I want to talk to my ghost accomplice.
Snuff Porn with Friends
Snuff porn get your dick wet? It gets my pussy wet. I was hanging out with some guys friends of mine Friday night. We were playing XBOX games, which can get gory. Some video games are as bad as snuff films. We took a break to surf the Internet. You are always a keystroke away from porn. One of my friends was searching for info on the new Warcraft edition out soon, but when he clicked on a link it took him to an Asian snuff site. It was like watching that video in the Asian horror film The Ring. My friends suddenly had murder in their eyes. I got scared. The images on the film were horrifically bloody. They lunged at me. I fell back off the couch, hitting my head on the table. Blood trickled down my face. The site of blood made them more violent. Chad grabbed a butcher knife off the table and plunged it into my gut. Troy put his hands around my throat with such strength my left eye popped out of the socket. I was in excruciating pain, pleading for my life. They just kept stabbing and strangling me as if possessed. Their eyes were black as coal. Dead, just like I was about to be. As Chad stabbed me in the stomach repeatedly, Troy let lose his vice grip on my throat so he could reach his hands inside my stomach and pull out my entrails. I was going cold. I knew I didn’t have much time left. Whatever was on that link turned my best friends into crazed snuff sex addicts. I tried to plead one more time, but my fate was already sealed. At that point, I wished for death to come quickly. As I watched two lifelong pals eat my intestines, I died painfully.
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Taboo Phone Sex to Victimize Me
I’m a fucking victim, a useless fucking victim that is here for your taboo phone sex pleasures. There really is not a reason that I deserve to live much less even go with any form of dignity. Your looking at the most worthless fucking pile of shit around, and I deserve every degrading and mutilating thing you do to me.
Fuck, I do not deserve to fucking live! You can snuff me out after you take every bit of use of me… make me a human toilet, ass rape porn me with a knife. I want to be shit on, spat on, cummed on, and fucking bled to death. I’m a worthless piece of shit this is what I deserve.
Castration Phone Sex?
Castration phone sex is so much fun. You would be surprised how many guys are into it. I actually wasn’t surprised because so many losers I know in the real world want junk removal. They are just too scared to do it themselves. Well, that is what they tell me. I think they just say that because it is hotter to have a sick bitch take their nuts for them. I have all the tools of the trade too. In my basement, I have a castration chair. It is actually a refurbished execution chair. I got it at a prison auction. The fact that folks died in that chair turns me on. Creeps my castration victims out, but that is part of the fun for me. I like to tell them ghastly stories about the men sentenced to die for heinous crimes in the very chair I am removing their ball sac on.
A couple nights ago, Lenny paid for my junk removal services. As I had him strapped down in the chair, I told the tale of an infamous serial killer who took his last breath where he was sitting. Poor thing pissed himself. He definitely did not deserve his balls if a little ghost story scared the piss out of him. Testicles are for winners. Too many man think they are entitled to reproduce just because they have balls. Nope. Some men are so stupid it is amazing they remember how to breathe. Not to mention some have such small dicks that the small dick gene should never be passed on. Lenny was one such loser. Two inch dick at best. His balls were huge in comparison. I separated his cock and balls. Used the castration band to cut off the circulation to his balls. Left it on for about an hour while I told him snuff sex horror stories. The longer that band stays on, the easier it is to remove the junk. They practically pulled right off. A nice painful yank and a snip snip with garden shears and he was without balls. In spirit of Halloween, I got a bit gruesome. I used a hot cast iron skillet to stop the bleeding instead of a soldering pen. He kept passing out. But, I would smack him back awake. I still needed the rest of his payment. So who needs my junk removal services?
They said it would be fun…
I didn’t want to go, I hate being scared. A Haunted Corn Maze was the last place I wanted to be but they said it was going to be fun. It was at first. We got to our first dead in and a scary bloody monster popped out from the corn field. We all ran screaming in our own ways. I got cut off from my group. That monster was still fallowing me. Popping out at random spots. I could hear people scream and he would pop out covered in more and more blood. Once again I found myself stuck at a dead in. I was scared and covered in mud. So much for fucking fun. Then he popped out again. Slowly walking towards me. I could see the fake blood dripping off his body and the closer he got to me the more I could see. I finally got the words out as he was coming closer, “Look dude I know it’s your job to scare the piss out of people but I am cut off from my friends and I need your help to get out of here. Please take back to the start I don’t want to do this anymore.” He cocked his head and stopped where he stood.
He pointed to the side of him and I started to walk past him. He pushed up against me just as I was going to sprint past him. He was pushing me into the corn, I could feel the warm wet blood dripping off of him. It smelled of copper and I knew it was real. He reached back behind his back and pulled out his knife. I tried to run but he grabbed me by the back of my hair. Shoving his knife into my soft flesh on my belly. He covered my mouth as he stabbed me until my insides where falling out. He ripped my panties off and pulled my skirt up as he shoved his hard cock into my cunt. Force fucking me as he stabbed my back and head. It got so cold, so hard to breath, everything went dark…. They said it would be fun…
Bloody phone sex
It was late one night and I heard this knock on the door. I figured since I live in a great neighborhood what is the worst that can happen? When I opened the door there stood a clown with red hair a black and white outfit and horribly painted face that could make any person in there twenty’s cry. I froze in fear as this man quickly covered my mouth with a piece of cloth causing me to loose consciousness.
When I awakened from being knocked out with some sort of chloroform, I noticed I was nude and tied to a table out in the middle of the woods. I saw the clown from earlier sharpening a knife while singing a creepy version of a nursery rhyme I began crying begging for some one to help me, hoping someone was camping out in the woods where I was being held captive.
The clown turned around smiling as he began to slit my wrist and feet letting the blood drip and spill into cups shaped like a wine glasses. I began to feel light headed as the blood began to pour from my body and a numbness took over. The clown began to slice me with his knife, cutting from my clit all the way too my collar bone.
I felt my skin burn and sting as this clown cut me with percison. I could feel his cold hand pulling and touching my insides. I screamed and screamed begging for people or for someone to help me. I stared into the clowns eyes and all I could see in his eyes was a relection of my body getting pulled apart. My intestines were pulled apart and were being stretched apart until it made a fifty foot rope. My kidneys were being cut out off my body.
The clown called his friends over and they each began to feast on my body eating my organs and drinking my blood as they played circus music in the back ground laughing as they ate away. Then one clown decided to taste my ass, so he grabbed a knife and cut a piece of my ass off and placed it in to his mouth recomending a peice to every one. I laid on the stone table screaming as these clowns, these demons all took turns cutting into my raw flesh eating everthing my body had to offer.
The only thing that was left of me was my head which was sewed on to a pigs body which was left in my neighborhood as a reminder to everyone that they too could be next.
















