Snuff movies are the best. You have to know where to look to find them and what to look for when you find them to know they are real. I have a few homemade snuff films in my spank bank collection. Some I made myself; some others made for me; and a few that were a joint production between me and an accomplice. I was watching a film I made with a good sick friend of mine last night. Not only was I filled with arousal, but I was consumed with desire to kill again. The snuff film I am referring to was a film with an extremely young little angel we kidnapped. She was a foster care girl. The ones in the system come up missing all the time. Suspicion always falls on the foster parents, so I target those angels first. We drugged her and took her to this remote cabin in the woods that I inherited years ago. No one really knows about it and it is not on any map. Perfect place to do very bad things to very young ones. It is quite an idyllic setting. Cement floors in the basement wash blood away easily. The woods around us make body disposal easy too. The wild animals eat the remains. This little angel endured hours of torture sex, and quite a bit of force fucking in all her tiny holes. It was hot to watch live; still hot to watch on film. My accomplice fucked her little bald cunnie while I cut a hole in her tummy for his dick to pop out. Seeing a cock come up bloody and snared in intestines is as hot as it sounds. She bled out of course, slowly, but my accomplice had sex with dead bodies on his bucket list, so he fucked her before we tortured her, after I butchered her and once she was dead. He liked her dead warm pussy the most.
Category: Mutilation phone sex
Snuff Movies with Really Young Girls
torture sex with a baseball bat
Master commands me to get naked and lay on top of his metal table. I always obey master. He puts my legs into the stirrups. My pussy is fully exposed. He then ties my hands up above my head and buckles the straps around my tits and stomach to keep me still. My cunt is starting to get wet. Master takes the pussy spreader and adjusts it to a point of pain. “good girl.” He says matter-of-factly. He starts off with nipple clamps. He puts them on my cold hard nipples and sets them to the tightest setting he can. They hurt so bad. I wince in pain. He starts using a vibrator on my clit. It feels good. I begin to moan loudly as my pussy squirts out juices from the pleasure. He disappears for a few moments and returns with a metal baseball bat. He shoves it right into my cunt. I scream out in pain. He begins to thrust the bat in and out of my soaking wet pussy. I hurts but at the same time my cunt likes it. My body once again deceives me. He rams it into my cunt over and over. It seems like hours have went by. They prolly have. My cunt juices are all over the metal table. I can hear them dripping down onto the floor. Master shoves the bat one last time. He buries it deep into my cunt hole. He leaves it inside of me and walks away. I could be here for days.
Drugged and Force Fucked
I was out at the club last night with my girls and noticed this super sexy guy glancing my way. We started to talk and dance and the next thing I knew, I was drugged and fucked up while tied down to his bed with some thick rope! He slipped a Roofie pill into my drink at the club to bring me home and have his way with me! Everything is such a blur but I do very vividly recall how fucking horny and violent he was with me! He treated me like snuff scum! I came to consciousness and he was force fucking my tight pussy with a butcher knife while jacking his hard cock watching my reaction. I was squirming and screaming, begging for mercy! He was relentless! He took a couple clamps and clamped by nipples so hard, they started to gush blood! The blood was draining down my chest and he was catching it into a cup which he then made me drink! I was gagging while swallowing it down and he started to make a shallow slice along my throat from ear to ear. It was so fucking hot! My body was convulsing and I was bloody from head to toe! He shoved his cock into my pussy and tore my insides up even more. So much blood and skin tissue was flopping around everywhere! He pulled out of my pussy and busted a huge load of cum all over my bloody tits. He scooped up all of the bloody cummy mess and poured it into a big vile to keep. He even put some into a smaller vile and made it into a necklace for me. It was so fucking hot how he took advantage of my sexy self while I was helpless!
Torture Sex Mommy
Torture sex is hot on the phone. The reality is very different, however. I do a lot of torture type phone sex calls. Men just love to abuse a druggy MILF. I think it is unresolved mommy issues. Apparently they like to do damage to women in real life too. I met this guy at a high end, supposedly classy bondage club. But, he was anything but classy. He was not into old fashioned bondage like the club portrayed it’s members. When I met him, I asked for another room immediately. Even his touch gave me chills and a pit in my belly. I knew he was dangerous. That didn’t sit well with him. He was asked to leave the club for creeping out the women. He stalked me after I left the club. Somehow he broke into my place and turned my home into a torture palace. He used my own S and M equipment against me. As I was tied up in the basement crying, he tormented me with a knife. He cut my nipples. He sliced my flesh around my breasts. The more I screamed, the more he cut. I tried to not cry and grimace, but he was rough. “You got a bad vibe from me at club, did you whore,” he seethed. “Well you ain’t seen nothing yet, whore,” he insisted as he sliced my left nipple off. I let out a deafening scream that alerted the neighbors I guess. Before long I heard the sirens. He looked at me as he inserted his blade inside my pussy and said, “Give the police anything about me bitch, and I will be back to ruin you permanently.” Is it wrong that I want to see him again? I have a love hate relationship with sadistic men.
Castration phone sex with Ivy
He came to me for help. He had sick fantasies about his daughters unblemished bald pussy. He thought about how tight and how fast he would blow his load inside of her super tight little pussy constantly. As the bishop of his ward you can understand why this is such a difficult thing to handle. He needed to have the thought of his daughter’s tight little bald pink pussy tortured out of his mind. He needed to repent and start the New Year out as a clean and holy man.
My evil cunt was dripping as I tied him up. I added in a few bondage rope art knots that would keep him tied down, but look enticing. I wanted him to watch everything I was going to his filthy perverted balls. I personally think he should have indulged himself once but it makes my cunt drip knowing he is always and forever going to want his daughter’s pussy. This isn’t going to fix him, but it’s going to fill me with so much joy! I forced his cock to be rock hard. I tied it up nice and tight to make sure he was going to stay hard throughout his treatment. I stretched his balls and started cutting with my rusty dirty kitchen scissors.
He screamed and thrashed as I forced the dull rusted scissors to tear into his ball sack. His cock started to go soft on me. I couldn’t have that. He was going to cum for me, well I wonder what come out of a dick if you have no balls? I have my cast iron skillet on low with some Truffle oil warming up and seasoning the pan for my snack. His balls are going to tastes so fucking good with some garlic, shallots and rosemary. As my skillet slowly heats, I am going to take my time slowly cutting his balls off.
Bondage Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore
I have always considered myself a bondage whore. I love bondage phone sex. When I was younger, bondage was my foray into the submissive world. Bondage required trust in your partner. I found out recently, that bondage is not what it used to be. Not even close. I was feeling vanilla recently. I have grown tired and frankly scared of all the rough treatment I get from men. Bondage is more sensual so I thought I would explore it again. I went to this new bondage club called Tie Me Up this week. I met Frank, a young Italian man into rope games. We had so much fun at the club, we went to his place to fuck. Club rules always are no exchange of fluids which means can’t fuck. His house was a bondage whore’s dream, well more like nightmare as it turned out for me. He had a rope swing that he ensnared me within. I was suspended and tied up. I didn’t get scared at first, because he respected safe words in the club. Never tied me so tight I couldn’t stand it. We were on his turf now. Whole different set of rules. Actually no rules. He skull fucked me so hard as I was suspended upside down, I feared I would need braces. Upside down is a tough position to suck dick too. As I started to puke, I swallowed my own vomit. I pleaded to be released. Be careful what you ask for, however. He let me down, just to force fuck my ass repeatedly. He didn’t just fuck my ass with his cock. He used both fists too. All three at the same time. I had two fists and his cock up my ass simultaneously. To say my ass gaped a little is an understatement. My ass was a cavern. I think your head would have fit up my backside after he was done. I crawled home, bleeding and prolapsed. Be a long time before I try bondage again.
Torture phone sex with Knives
I was so fucking drunk at the club last night when I ran into a hot piece of ass that I wanted to take home and have him torture me until I couldn’t take it anymore. He started fingering my bloody pussy on the dance floor and telling me all the crazy sexy shit he wanted to do to me. Once we got back to my house, I led him to my torture chamber. He threw me down onto my operating table and tied down all of my limbs with some thick rope so that I couldn’t move while he had his way with me! To my pleasure, he reached for my huge sharp butcher knife that I had been fucking myself with earlier before I left for the club. He grazed that 12 inch shiny knife all over my skin, making incisions across my entire body. Oh fuck my pussy was dripping wet. He loved to taste my blood and spit it into my mouth while I layed there helpless and horny as fuck. I begged him to fuck me with that sexy ass butcher knife while he was digging it into my tight asshole and pussy. He reached for my gold dildo with sharp spikes and shoved it into my asshole while he had the knife cutting up my fucking cervix. Watching him brutally attack me was so fucking sexy and I can’t wait to fuck him again.
Blasphemy Sex Gets Violent
I was scared as fuck!! They had me locked in that cage with the fur-babies; my heart was pounding and my blood was pumping so hard and fast. Then, I heard it: the sound of a key being turned in a lock. Apparently what I thought was solid wall had a narrow hallway at the furthest end, because that’s where the man came from. He held up a shackle and manacle set that would keep me bound and unable to run or move much. He opened the cage and put them on me, making it so I had to shuffle along behind him. He led me straight out into a dark night, lit up only by a bon-fire. There was what seemed to be a make-shift altar near the fire, and they tried to get me to lie down on it. I fought them, at which point 3 of them held my hands and feet over the fire until it really started to hurt. They wouldn’t move me away from it until I agreed to behave. Once they had me tied to the altar, they started slicing into my thighs near my cunt, draining blood from me, which I assume they were keeping, as they had some cups held to either side of the altar. Finally, I felt it. One of them had a finger in me, then added another, until he had his entire hand inside of me. He shoved it harder and further into me, until he reached my cervix. If I thought he was done, I was wrong. He shoved a finger up INTO my cervix, which hurt in and of itself. I felt his finger hook around, and I felt that first ripping pain before I passed out, knowing I would wake up without a uterus, if I woke up at all from this nightmare.
Feliz Navidad, Bitch.
I was in the mood for something ethnic. Something spicy. Something that wasn’t on the menu. I’ve had the dark meat and the light meat. I’ve had my eye on this cute little Latina that works at the hole in the wall taco shop down the street. I couldn’t help but notice her just about every time that I go in for a couple tacos. She is the perfect little Mexican. Perky tits, nice round ass, and she has that sweet little subservient attitude that most true Latin women have. Just the thought of her screaming in agony begging me to stop made me drip. I planned it out carefully. I found that she generally worked Thursday nights, and had Friday and Saturday off. I had been able to figure out that she is a single mom that lives by herself, no one would miss her for at least a couple days. I went in late Thursday night, just before closing time and ordered two of the oh-so-delicious carnitas tacos that they sell and a small horchata. She smiled at me with her cute innocent smile. I could see the emptiness in her eyes. She knew she was going home to an empty apartment and a crying little one. I mentioned that through my visits to get tacos that I overheard she was a single mom. I offered her my condolences, pretending to sympathize with her situation. “Feliz Navidad” I asked her if she was ready for Christmas.
With a heavy accent, she explained to me that she was here because of a man that knocked her up and bailed, all of her family is still in Mexico and she is doing what she can just to provide for herself and her Little one. Perfect. I insist that she come spend an evening with me so we could celebrate the holidays together. I saw a little flicker of hope in her eyes, maybe she felt like she finally wasn’t all alone. She was just like the Indian woman I helped a few year back, “Khushal borit natala” She accepted my request Just like the Indian woman. After she told me that she was off the next two days I talked her in to coming over that night, bringing her young one, I would provide the tequila and cheesy holiday movies. Perfect. Soon I would have this hot little piece of Mexican ass all for myself. After a ruffied screwdriver she was all mine. I stripped her naked, admiring her perky nipples and perfect little pussy. I knew I had two days to play with her. I decided to lay out all of my fun toys in front of her so she could see all the fun we would have. I waited in anticipation for her to wake up and see the giant butt plug, pairing knife, vice grips, and blow torch set out in front of her. I was going to make this a Christmas she would never forget. Last year I played with a sweet African mommy who begged me to let her go ” Geseënde Kersfees” as I gave her a kiss and made her watch me eat her little one! Give me a call if you want to hear about all the fun we had. Oh, did I mention that there was a little ball of whiney dessert named Juanita waiting for me in the other room?
Let me be your Christmas dinner
I love being tied up like a little hog. Pretending the big red ball gag in my mouth was a apple, and I would be already for you to roast up for your Christmas dinner. I would love to be in the oven getting nice and crispy for you to enjoy. Wrapping my fingers, toes, and nipples so they don’t burn. I would be already shaved and have all the drugs detoxed out of my body so I can taste the best for you. You can shove all your veggies and seasonings into my cunt and ass hole so I can taste so yummy. I promise I will be a good little whore for you. I will let you do whatever you want so I can be your Christmas dinner.


















