He told me I could be the next great snuff porn star. He wanted to audition me personally. He asked me if I had been an actress before. My only acting experience is on the phone. As a phone sex slut, I have been many things to many different men. I was stupid to believe he was a director and I was the next Marilyn Monroe. I honestly thought this guy wanted me for fetish movies. I have a long resume of fetish modeling. I thought he wanted to make some fetish porn with me as the star. He just wanted me for his private 8MM film. It would be my one and only film. I agreed to a casting couch audition thinking he was legit. The moment I was naked, his hands were around my throat. A camera dangled above my head catching the struggle. He was killing me himself for a homemade snuff sex film. I wondered how many other pretty ingenues fell for his line. Was I the first? Was I special in that I was the only one? I fought as long as I could, even scratching his flesh until he bled. But in the end, he was right. I was born to make a snuff film. One glorious snuff movie.
Category: Murder phone sex Fantasies
My One and Only Snuff Porn
Home Invasion Phone Sex Victim
The sound of breaking glass woke me and figured it was just precious coming in the window and knocking over yet another vase. I just rolled over and figured i’d investigate in the morning I was high and drunk and just wanted to pass out. It seemed as though I was barely in my sleep when I was grabbed by a couple of gloved hands over the mouth, on my neck and another binding my ankles to the bed posts. I felt my t-shirt and panties getting cut off of me as I heard zippers being opened. I tried struggling but my wrists have been tied over my head and I was being gagged by a big cock in my mouth. I felt my cunt and ass being penetrated and ripped by fat cocks. It was really burning and the fucking wasn’t slowing down as it seemed there were many guys fucking me and my bloody holes were burning as I felt load after load of jism drench my holes. I didn’t understand why they started slapping me, hitting me and even punching me as they unloaded and the last one, that I was conscious for was strangling me as he screamed and came in my ass.
Two Victim Whores and a Sadistic
I rule the night with your rape fantasies phone sex whores. I have these fucking hot blondes who need a lesson on being ripped apart by thick meaty cock’s suck as yours. Chelsea is your seductive street coke out slut prostitute that reminds you of your mother. You just want to bash her head in, and fucking make her pay for not giving you her pussy when you were growing up. She is the hit big titted victim you fantasize about when your fucking your wife and thinking about how it would be to have your mother-daughter and wife all snuffed out by your hands.
Speaking of daughters… Look at this little snuff porn whore. She has been getting cocks hard since she was just a brat. That smooth body and her tits that have grown so huge for you daddy. We don’t want her telling anyone that you have been stuffing her full of daddy cum since she started growing those beautiful tits. Stephanie is perfect for a Red Room Session. I wonder what kinds of things you would pay to have done to her daddy. Split her open and ravage her sweet baby girl pussy.
And I know you are needing the hot deviant slut accomplice of them all to fuel your sadistic phone sex. A tight body with perky little tits that would love to slice those big titties right off as you fuck both of them senseless. The things I will do to those hot bodies for you… Your cock has ruptured both of their asses and now its time for even more swinging dicks to fuck lifeless whores, over and over! I will dispose of them for you ground up and fed at the family picnic and you can jack off knowing your whores being digested and shit out! So, my question would be wanta play???
What I did last winter
It was cold winter night when I killed off a little bitch that was having fun with my boyfriend. Now I am dealing with a bit of skank all over again. I will have to put this new bitch in her place. Luckily I have all the footage from that winter night. I decided I had to share my capabilities with this new slut. I wasn’t going to kill her off quickly. I was going to make it a slow, painful death. Heck, I might even keep her alive for a couple of months and have her killed of this upcoming winter. It would be a nice touch as a reminder of what I did last winter. You have been flaunting your body in front of my boyfriend all summer. You will look bet decapitated and used for snuff sex relief by all the guys I know.
Show Me What Your Capable Of
Anyone is capable of anything which is what I believe. You may look at me and think that you don’t have it in you to hurt me. I’m so beautiful, you would never want to cause me harm. So don’t think of it that way, instead think about how you are willing to do anything to put a smile on my face. There, now go pick up the sharp pretty knife there and take a nice long slice down my chest. Listen to my breathing get faster and look at the bright smile on my face as I see my own dark red blood dripping down my stomach. Feel that twinge in your pants, that powerful feeling is turning you on isn’t it? Don’t let it scare you, instead let’s see exactly what you are capable of.
Killer of Tortured Souls For Cock Cream
Yes, I do a service, Little souls that are already tortured by life deserve a purpose. Just so happens to be that I need to be getting your cock cream by killing them and making it last a little while. The older they are the more pain they can endure. The little ones are good for a good ass and pussy tear and then they are gone… too much blood and no more screams. The older street whores can take much more pain. They last longer for the dismemberment. Blank faces as they already are meeting the maker of souls. I do love to sacrifice them for me who have all the power in the world. Men who run dark underground things. I have been right there when virgin sacrifices happen. It is not my fault that I have three homeless littles waiting in the blood moon… Hell, every full moon is the blood moon. Pop a littles cunt, ass and mouth and destroy her or him, with me. Let that cock cream free!
Cut Me, Fuck Me
You have me laying in front of you, accessing my body the ideas of what you could do to me is rushing in your mind. I can see your cock twitch every time one of your little evil ideas excites you. Finally after a long time of leaving me in suspension you command me to spread my legs, as you pick up a butchers knife. You get between my legs and start to slide it’s sharp edge up into my pussy. It cuts and I can’t help me start to scream as the pain radiates all over my body, I feel you start to twist it, rotating it around and around like a corkscrew as it enters further inside me. Then in one quick motion you pull it out, I can audibly hear a slicing sound the pain is almost blinding now. I feel you get on top of me and slide your cock into the gaping mess that used to be my pussy. Your hot cock adds a stinging sensation on top of the pain as you fuck me fast in hard, when you stop you pull you cock out and I see it covered in my blood, as you start to jerk it over me until your blow you load all over my tits and face. At that moment everything for me goes black.
To Death
At night people pray for the Lord to take their souls if they were to die before they wake. While I pray to death to come and collect. However I don’t want to be a sleep I want the grim reaper to send his most wicked accomplice to do his bidding. I pray for someone evil and lustful to torture, me all night long and when the morning light comes he leaves me for dead. I want the last thing I see before fading into the dark nothingness of death’s embrace to be the reaper himself with his skeletal smile. With my last bit of strength and last breaths I will tell him “Thank you” as my end approaches. Are you the reapers vile accomplice?
Gorgeous Bloody Beauty
I found myself very frustrated the other night. I was expected to clean up and dress in formal wear for another one of my mother’s parties. So I played my role of the good daughter, dress up and look “pretty”. At least that is what they all told me I was, but the truth is every time someone called me pretty or beautiful it made me angry. They have no idea what I look like in my most beautiful form. Finally, after a couple of hours I had had enough and went up to my room. Ripping my dress as I was desperate to get out of it and without thinking grabbed the scissors on my vanity. I stared at my face in the mirror thinking about all the compliments I received then I took the scissors and make a cut right across my forehead up near the start of my scalp. The blood started to run down my face, warm and so soothing. This is true beauty, this is my best self. You see it too, don’t you?
Dominate Me
I want you to absolutely fucking dominate me! I want to be your cock sleeve and my holes to be used rough and hard and deep for your pleasure. Force me down onto your cock. Choke me and skull fuck me til I have tears streaming down my face and I’m turning blue. Beat me and abuse me. Leave me bloody, black and blue. Humiliate me and piss on me. Anything you want to do to me. I’ll even be your pretty little willing victim if you want to play out your murder phone sex fantasies! All of my holes belong to you and you can use them however you want. Fuck them, fist them, destroy them. I don’t care, it’s all for you!