Murder phone sex fantasies are my favorite calls to do. I love the details you give of snuffing me. The bloodier the better. The nastier the better. I love it all. I will do whatever you tell me to no matter what pain it may cause me. I’m an excellent cock sucker and would love for you to skull fuck me so I can show you how willing I am. I bet you would love to bend me over and just rape my ass. I want to scream in pain while you force me to cut myself. The blood just makes your cock harder. I am here to please you. I love all your medieval toys that you use to torture me. I love spilling my blood just for you. I’m such a fucking snuff whore. Just for you. I crave snuff. I need it. It’s all I can think about and it’s the only thing that can make me cum really hard. But my pleasure is not important, it’s yours.
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Snuff Porn Fantasies: Any Accomplices for Snuff Horror Death Porn?
Snuff sex makes my pussy wet. I love violence. It arouses me. It arouses Amy too, this young protégé I have taken under my wing. Her daddy is a special friend. Maybe the only man who accepts my wicked and twisted nature. He has been absent for awhile, so I have been caring for Amy. We both got cabin fever since the blizzard hit us this weekend. Thankfully, we had power and the Internet so we could amuse ourselves. When I checked in on her yesterday morning, I found her masturbating to snuff horror death porn. Extremely violent and gory porn, mostly Japanese made. We watched together as some little twat was dismembered in pieces. It looked so real. Amy said she wanted to kill this little cunt she goes to school with in a similar fashion. I think it is important to encourage creativity in young ones so I asked her how she wanted to go about getting rid of one more worthless cunt.
I was impressed with her thought. She had this elaborate plan to lure the little ass wipe who bullies her to an abandoned house. The stupid little cunt would think she was meeting this cute boy from school she likes, and instead be greeted by herself wielding a big ass axe. Amy did her research too. Knows the girl’s habits, her interests, her weaknesses. I trained her to study her victim. I also trained her to have a plan and to be patient. Killing someone is easy if you are patient. Watch, wait and prepare. She had her axe picked out and was planning on making her death look like some meth head went crazy when she happened upon his safe house. It happens from time to time in our community, especially in abandoned buildings. Never known one to be solved yet. Just random acts of violence committed against people in the wrong place at the wrong time. In actuality, very little randomness involved.
She got so turned on telling me her plot to execute her school nemesis . I have to admit I did too. I have trained her well. She is ready to take the training wheels off and do her first kill all by herself. She promised she would film it all for me. Like having a snuff porn made just for me. Maybe we can make you a snuff film too. Who would you like to see die a violent death?
Accomplice phone sex with Ivy
We knew this camping trip would always be a memory. What we did not know is how we would remember it. We went back to his home state and it had to be during this damn storm. I am so happy we brought someone to eat. We had hoped we were going to be able to actually hunt her in the woods. The storm changed that. We were snowed in and stuck in this cold cabin. We had left overs from our last hooker we slowly roasted over a nice hot fire. I loved making this bitch eat meat off of a burnt hand. Her tears made my pussy wet and his cock hard. I love being his accomplice in this dirty life we live. Something about the snow and our still living meal made me so fucking horny. We started fucking in front of her. Listening to her scream and beg for help as he slammed his cock in and out of my tight juicy pussy made me cum so fucking hard. After we fucked we were heated and ready to fuck this bitch up. I stripped her down as he got a boiling hot bath ready for her. I started cutting her hair off and shaving her body. We wanted her to be nice and clean before we seasoned her body. We wanted her to be as calm as she could be. We waited for the water to get to the perfect temperature for her. We wanted her stress and worry to melt away with the warm water. We got her out of the tub and onto the table. Poor thing fell asleep after we hit her on the head. She never saw it coming. We rubbed her clean body with olive oil, we got every inch and curve on her body. We lightly covered her with Salt and Pepper but there was one thing missing. We needed her filled with his warm yummy cum. As I helped him guide his big thick cock into her tight ass she started to wake up. Begging him to stop, begging us to let her go. Her begging made him cum so hard inside of her. She was ready, ready to be slowly cooked. We watched her cooking over the fire in the big fireplace. We fucked as she cooked. We were snowed in, with a warm fire and enough food to last us for a few days.
Snuff Porn Star: Dying to Get into Snuff Movies
Snuff porn is a popular genre, but it is mostly fake. Or at least that is what I convince myself when a guy buys me to make a little underground film. I am always told I look so hot guys would pay good money to kill and torture me. I think it’s a compliment. My audition was standard. I showed off my body, screamed a little and sucked the producer off. Standard casting procedure for adult films. Lots of hot young girls dying to get on screen. I don’t care about being famous or infamous. I just want to be hurt. I just want to die. During my audition, I begged the producers to star me in something really gory and painful. I have a personal death wish. Pain, death dismemberment arouse me. When filming began, I was looking forward to something pretty horrific and extreme. My producer was Japanese and Asia makes the most gruesome snuff movies ever. I was tied to a bed with electrodes attached to my breasts, ass and pussy. This appeared pretty lame to me. I have been shocked before; that is not the kind of pain I deserve; not the kind of pain I want. A cattle prod or stun gun are like bee stings to me. But then, a switch was flipped and I was howling in pain, convulsing everywhere. I peed the bed, threw up and shook uncontrollably. I was sweating bullets, cramping all over when the switch was flipped again and again and again. My skin was burning. My flesh was charring. I was being cooked from the inside out and it made me cum so hard. I begged them to keep flipping the switch until I was dead but they refused to actually kill me. Would you finish them off for me? I deserve to die.
Hot Experience As An Accomplice
You are my master for the night. You come to pick me up in your van. There is little said on the drive over to the local park. Once there, you tell me my job for the night is to assist you with abducting a young little thing for you to use and if I do a really good job you will let me play too. The object of your desire is on the swingset. She is a little red-haired sweetie. Her mother is nowhere to be seen. I walk up to her and explain that I am her mommy’s friend and she has been delayed. I was to pick her up and take her to meet Daddy. She eagerly came with me; such a trusting little sweet thing. I bring her back to the van and introduce her to her new “Daddy”. It is only then that she has enough sense to be scared. Then it is too late.
You have her inside the van in seconds and her screams are muffled by the large cock of yours that you have shoved down her throat. The little bitch is gasping for air and crying, but that only excites you more. You tell me you are ready for fuck her sweet, tight, virginal cunny. You tell me to sit on her face to muffle her screams. As I sit on her face, she cries and screams into my pussy. Those screams vibrate inside me like a vibrator would. It feels so good. As you plunge your large cock into her tiny twat, she bleeds from all the tearing. The sight of the blood turns you on so much more. She screams louder and you demand I sit down farther, which I happily do. She screams harder, vibrating my vaginal walls and I end up cumming all over her little face. I watch your dick continue to saw in and out of her. By this time, her lower half is a wreck. You come inside her filling her small cavern to overflowing with your cum. The sight of the cum and blood is overwhelming.
It is only then that I realize she is not struggling anymore. You tell me that while I was cumming, I sat down a little too hard on her face, and she stopped breathing. She was literally suffocated by pussy. The sight of her sweet little body relaxing as she was snuffed out is what got you off so hard. Well, whatever my master wants, my master gets, and if it means snuffing out more of these little brats for you, I am only too happy to oblige.
Body Farm Day Trip
Everyone at the college knew exactly who you were. You are the school dean. Everyone looks up to you. No one knows you keep me as your useless fuck doll to play with whenever you want. You told me today was going to be a different day than usual.
I was anxious to figure out exactly what that meant. After an hour in the car, we arrived to what looked like a forest area. I assumed you were going to tie me up to a tree and leave me there like you’ve done before. Instead you tugged on my leash and led me into the woods. After only a little bit of walking, we arrived on bodies in cages.
You told me it was the universities body farm. I was so nervous. I’ve never seen so many dead bodies or even one for that matter. I was so nervous. I noticed you started breathing heavy and I looked down to see your cock rock hard out of your pants.
You ordered me get down and suck it. I hesitated since right next to us was a newly dead woman. You slapped my face so hard tears came out. I got down on my knees and started sucking your cock. It wasn’t even five minutes before you came right down my throat.
I knew the dead bodies turned you and right at that moment I knew my final fate.
2 girl phone sex Ivy
She smells so good as she cooks. Sookie is my latest meal. I found her on the side of the road here in Vegas. She waved down our car and asked if we wanted more company. My dinner partner gave her three hundred dollars to get in the car and just drive around. We talked and payed her six hundred more to come to our home with us. It is such a long drive and once we pulled up you could see the fear in Sookies eyes. Her fear made me horny. I choked her from behind until she passed out in the front seat.
Once we got her in the house and tied up, we woke her up with warm water as we cleaned her body. My head Chef could not keep his hands off her. He really got all that yummy oil and seasonings rubbed into her body. He got all the curves and deep inside her pussy. Once he added his own juices inside of her we tied her up and started roasting her slowly.
I needed her blood
I licked the blood straight off my knife. It tasted like it always does, and my pussy felt so good. I loved the way it tasted, it was even still slightly warm. How hot is that? I loved the feeling it gave me, and I loved what I had to do to get this blood. She was still alive though, watching me with a terror in her eyes. Once she saw me licking up that blood she really knew I was crazy. I wanted her to know how much it turned me on, so I told her a little white lie. Told her if she did all I told her, I would let her go. She reluctantly was eating my pussy as I sat on her face. But the problem was…I needed more than that. I needed, I craved…her sweet blood. I was bored with her fucking my pussy with her tongue so I went straight to what I really wanted and started fucking her cunt with my knife. Her cries and screams are something I will never forget! Something I’ll be rubbing my cunt to for months…
A Blasphemy Sex Game
I knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well. In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me. It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.
Humiliation Day!
January 3rd is Humiliation Day. It is one of my favorite times of year. This year I went out for a special humiliation shopping list. I wanted a chubby pig to fire roast. I went to meat market after meat market with no luck. Walking through the market I found her. She was plump in all the right places. Her ass was so thick and juicy I wanted to take a bite of her there. I love the market I go to. Fresh meat and all of them alive. I love that part, bringing home my live dinner and getting them fattened up. This piggie was fat enough. I knocked her on the back of the head after I followed her out of the store. She was shopping alone and it was just perfect timing. I brought her home to have fun with my meal before I tied her up and start roasting her. I put make up on her and made her crawl around in her own filth. She was a shit covered piggie that was going to fill my belly.