Mutilation phone sex fun keeps my cunt dripping wet. The feeling of my knife slicing through skin and into a body sends jolts of electricity through my body and straight to my aching cunt. dismembering a body slowly and meticulously as I cauterize each area to stop the bleeding and add to the pain makes me cum hard over and over again. So when I saw the old gelatin at the auction I knew I had to have it. I brought it home and set out building the bed so that I could lay my victim down instead of having her kneel to be beheaded. I found a victim quickly all dressed in her cocktail waitress uniform, walking home in the dark, damp evening. After torturing her for a while I placed her on the gelatin facing up so that she could see the blade. Watching the tears streak down her face and seeing the fear in her eyes had me right on the edge of an earth shattering orgasm. As I released the blade and watched it cover in blood, severing her head, her body twitching, I fell to my knees as the force of my orgasm took over my body. I am going to have many nights of fun with my new toy
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What could happen
After binging on drugs, booze and horror films yesterday, I find myself wondering what it would truly feel like to be kidnapped. I am a sick bitch and I love being hurt. I’m not talking a little slap on the ass, I love having a knife stabbed into me as I am fucked. I know, I’m fucking crazy! Like what if some psychopath grabbed me as I am trying to sell what is left of my cunt. He takes me back to his place and fucked me as hard as he can. I think I would love it. My nipples would be hard, my fuck hole would be dripping wet and wanting him to fuck me harder. I would probably laugh in his face. I am hoping his anger would get worse and he hangs me up like a cow and chop me up into pieces. What would you do to try and hurt me? Tell me!
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I know you like snuff porn torture death. I know you sit in your room rubbing your cock thinking about cutting my pussy lips off. I bet as you read that your cock twitched. All day long as you work, take a piss and sit down and take a shit. You know what I am doing. I am selling my pussy to random men for drugs. You know I am a druggy whore, who does anything I can and am willing to do for my drugs. You must get Insanely jealous knowing another man’s cock is deep in my cunt, deep in my asshole and down my throat. You sit there thinking of different ways to torture me to death. Maybe slice my throat as you fuck me. Make me overdose and then fuck me as I slowly die. You are sick, I am sick. Cover me in blood and fuck me till your balls are empty. You never know, someone else might beat you to it.
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Torture sex gets me off. I’m not a vanilla girl. Ever since I was a little thing, I have been obsessed with gore snuff porn. The bloodier the better. I would watch movies like “Last House on the Left,” “Faces of Death,” and “I Spit on Your Grave,” and masturbate. No Disney films for this girl. Now, thanks to modern technology, I can watch snuff movies on my computer. I can even make them. I learn from horror movies like “Saw,” and “Hostel,” how to brutalize folks. This bitch from high school suddenly reappeared in my life. I had no use for her then, and I had no use for her now. She was in recovery and working on some silly steps. Thought she could show up unannounced and apologize for her mistreatment of me in school. I offered her a special brownie, which rendered her incapacitated for a bit. She woke up in my basement tied up. My camera was rolling, my assortment of torture devices laid out in front of her. She tried to apologize, beg for forgiveness. A little too late. I got sick of hearing her talk, so I put a chainsaw in her mouth. No one knew she was there. There has been no communication between us for a decade. She would just be another missing girl no one would look hard to find. I’m sure you know plenty of bitches who think more of themselves than anyone else does.
I let her plead for a bit; watched her cry, then I turned on the chainsaw and watched the blood spurt. I watched her face dissolve. I filmed her tortuous death. My pussy got wet hearing her scream, watching her twitch, seeing her bleed. Her sinew splattered my walls. I filmed every moment of it for instant download on my snuff porn podcast. I have quite a fan base. Folks think my movies look so real. There is a reason for that. Because they are. Who would you want to star in my next killer production?
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Finally, Halloween. The holiday where I can be my wicked self. I have plans this year. My fuck partner and I have decided that a little teen Trick-or-Treater would be a fun party favor. I’m going to a white trash neighborhood to find one. The good thing about white trash is that they could care less about their welfare offspring. I’ll just grab one quick. She fights me all the way to the car but I’m dressed as a zombie and people think it’s an act. Won’t her mama be surprised when she doesn’t come home tonight?
Then it’s back to our dungeon for a real “treat.” I’ll tie that little fucker up, still in her costume. She’ll scream for her mommy and I’ll kick her in the head to shut her up. Demon will be preparing the objects of torture. Knives, scalpels, electric prod, curling iron. I see the fear in her eyes and it makes me wet.
Two hours later and I’ve cum in my panties 4 times. Snuff fantasy porn really gets me off. She is barely recognizable in all of the gore. Demon has his cock out as he tortures her. Screams fill the air but people think they are part of Halloween. Her tiny nipples are gone. She is covered with burns, the smell of flesh in the air. I’ve cut the Archilles tendons in her feet so she cannot run. The noose around her neck is embedded in her flesh and she gasps for air. It’s cunny time for Demon. His evil 12 inch dong is burning with lust and hatred. He rips off her panties to reveal her pretty, smooth pink clamshell. He cruelly rams a fat finger to the hilt. She screams in pain. He follows with a thrust of his demon whip and she bleeds profusely. I lean down and take a lick. Mmmmm, virgin blood. I grab the curling iron and ram her in the pussy, fucking her, cauterizing the blood flow. Demon pushes me away. “Time to die.” he whispers. He falls upon her, shoving viciously into her burnt cunt. I grab her by the noose and pull it tight. Her eyes roll inward and her body twitches. He comes with a howl, and then grabs me. I await my masters fuck stick as he pins me to the floor and conjures up the other demons. They all feast on virgin blood and take turns fucking me.
The night is not over. The demons still thirst. Hide those brats cause I’m coming for them.
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The door creaked loudly as I lie there. I wasn’t sure if it was the wind or the fact that it was Halloween until I saw your silhouette in the doorway. I closed my eyes, hoping it was just a bad trip. You whipped the covers back on my bed, exposing my naked flesh. I whimpered as you drew back your fist and punched me in the face. “Time to die, whore.” you growled. You ground your cigarette out on my titty and I screamed through bloody teeth. You grabbed me by the throat as your other hand violated my pussy, shoving multiple fingers inside of me. You were almost wheezing under your mask as you pulled out a knife. I felt the first jab in my ribs. You were one sick perv, the kind who gets off on making a girl bleed slowly. The steel blade punctured my lung and I let out a high pitched squeal.
I looked over at the other table and there was a young girl. Pretty and blonde, her eyes bulged in fear. She had watched you torture me. Her fate would be much worse than mine though. Her name was Parker and you had plans for her. You wanted to keep her for breeding to give you an heir. She would be violated until she achieved your demand, then forced to watch her own offspring being abused as well. We both gasped in fear when you returned to the room.
Your shaft was rigid in your lust for blood. You dipped your fingers in it and into my mouth. I suckled them, knowing that this was the end. I was in for a bloody ending after a night of torture. Once you satiated your need for pain, I knew what would happen.
As the sun touched the morning sky, I was near death. You had violated me in every way. My pussy was ripped from hole to asshole. My nipples were gone. My body bled from a dozen punctures, soaking my satin sheets. You had jerked off many times as you tortured me and still you fisted your raw meatstick, the blood soaked head drooling pre-cum. You had not allowed yourself to cum, choosing only to edge for all these hours.
Now you climbed upon my broken, prone body and forced yourself inside my bloody hole. Your hands went around my throat as you began to pump. I felt my life leaving me and it was almost sweet relief. As I took my final breath and exhaled with a twitch, you joyfully fucked my dead body. For me it was the end, but for you, the fun was just getting started……
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I have a really big sweet tooth. This Halloween I am going to dress up as a sexy kitten and go around trick or treating. I would love some fun on this dark holiday. I know if I dress just right I am bound to get the attention of a new master that could put me in my place. I go to my favorite sexy underwear store and find the most perfect costume. Black lacey skin tight dress that goes right under my pussy, knee high stockings, and a red bra with a matching G-string. All I need to find is a little tail and ears. I take one more look at my sexy body in the dressing room mirror. I hear a knock outside of the room “ma’am do you need any assistance?” Before I could get an answer out, my dressing room door opens. In walks a man with his hand covering my face. He pushes me against the wall with a knife to my neck. He then cut the G-string off of me and shoves it in my mouth. He puts the cold blade against my pussy lips. My wetness allows it to glide right along as he moves it around. I start to tremble as he makes a cut on my pussy mound and the blood starts to rush down my legs. I try fighting him off but he is way too strong. I guess my trick or treating is starting sooner then I thought.
Clit Control
I haven’t cum in days and you are so angry at me. I have done everything in my power to hold it back even though you have shown me hours of attention and given me the amount of pain I desire. You are in a frenzy now and determined to make me squirt my lady juice all over myself. You decided to ramp up the pain and hung me by nipples in the air. My hands and legs tied together and I can’t move while you do nasty painful things to my clit just trying to spark an orgasm.
I am holding back because I know once I cum then it will be one of the other slave girl’s turn and I don’t want this torture to end. I love every fucking second of how you abuse my body and I can’t stand the thought of anyone else getting to feel your rough hands on them tonight. You have a giant vibrator and you’ve had it buzzing on my little clit for almost an hour while you spank me and slap me and bite me all over. I’ve been brought to the brink so many times but I am still holding back. You are so mad and it makes me want even more.
Then the knives come out. I knew I could get you to cut me. I need the pain and I want to be your favorite girl. You begin slicing at my stomach until my guts are showing. I can feel the tingle of orgasm and I try so hard to hold it in. That’s when you stand up behind me and shove your cock in my ass. I see your arm with a knife wrap around in front of my face and you place the sharp blade under my left ear. You’re going to slice my throat. The thought courses through my body so fast that I can no longer control myself. My cum squirts from my pussy all down my legs and even out in front of me. I shudder as you cum in my ass at the same time and the knife falls with a thud to the dirt floor.
Halloween means Snuff phone sex time!!!
Halloween means time for snuff phone sex marathons. What better way to celebrate the day of gore and terror than to do it for real? My fantasy would be to go out to some adult Halloween party and find some cutesy little slut who thinks a naughty maid costume is perfect for hell Night. Seriously, who the fuck would wear something so ridiculous and inappropriate except a whore who just wants an excuse to flaunt her shit? They are the type I love to torture.
I’d drug the whore and bring her to a real haunted house full of evil spirits. I’d tie her down and dump stale piss on her to wake her up. It would be really dark and I’d be wearing a hood so she could not see my face. I’d rip off her clothes and shove her panties in her mouth so I wouldn’t hear her whine. Then let the fun began.
It would be a slow torture. Her hair in a vice with a hand crank so that I could pull it tighter and tighter until her face ripped off. Alligator clips for her nipples. Hot wax on her clitty. Her pussy lips would be pulled open with vise grips, revealing her gaping hole. A curling iron shoved in her ass, set on preheat, as you smelled the meat cooking.
Quick jabs into tender flesh with my knife would make her bleed. A few strokes into her pussy and the blood flowed freely. I grew wetter watching her writhe in pain, aspirating her panties while sucking for air.
I motion to you, sitting in a corner jerking your cock slowly. Your eyes gleam with hunger as you approach her. You dive on her like a beast, impaling her bloody cunt with your rigid staff, pumping furiously in and out. Your fangs flash as you savage her neck, ripping out her throat to feed, slurping greedily, pulling out her lifeblood and filling her cunt with yours.
We both howl at the moon as orgasm overtakes us. Happy Halloween.
Do you love killer phone sex as much as me?
You know… if I were you I would be afraid to call me too. I know you would just be so fucking terrified to hear the cold hearted bitch in my voice that you would have no choice then to take the next step. You opt out for a texting session – you’re not ready for killer phone sex quite yet. You need a little warm up texting session so I will allow you to pay for one of those this time. You will enjoy my sick and demented side that will do absolutely anything and give no fucks about it. I will cut a girls tiny throat without thinking, rip her panties off and turn her into a subby little fuck toy. I will make toilet play my favorite game. I crave the blood, the tears, the adrenaline of the snuffing someone out. I know your cock gets just as hard as I do wet seeing them struggle as we use them and kill them in the cruelest way we can. Oh, you thought I was going to go light on you your very first time? Either you’re in it or you’re not… you have to really want it… you have to really be as fucked up as I am.