Category: Mutilation phone sex

Homemade Snuff Porn

snuff pornIf you make a snuff porn with me, I videotape it for you. Some guys like a murderous video for their spank bank. Harold hired me to kill his ex-girlfriend. She was a cunt and a whore. She deserved to die. I do my research on my victims. Just because a guy pays me to off some bitch, I need to make sure she deserves to die. Sometimes it is the guy who deserves to die. Harold’s ex gives women a bad name. Seven baby daddies. No job; she lives off welfare and support. She lies about who the baby daddy is to get a pay date. She has lied about men forcing themselves on her to collect too. I almost wanted to kill the bitch for free. She was suing Harold for support but he had a vasectomy and was sure he wasn’t the baby daddy. She tried to get him fired when he broke up with her. She collects babies and support. I was happy to lure her to my cabin in the woods. My client would have been the top suspect so I had to kill the bitch alone. No problem there. I just made a couple snuff movies of her dying for him. I mutilated her cunt and even carved up her tits. I made the pain intense and lasting. She didn’t deserve a quick death. The cunt has ruined a lot of mens’ lives. I was happy to snuff the bitch. After all, she gives women a bad name.

Snuff Sex Destruction Of Perverts

Snuff sex is just a kind of kink that I really get excited to induce on others, after all I am a sadist. If you don’t know what a sadist is or what snuff sex is then you really should read up some and familiarize whether it is a turn on for you before calling me. I can pretty much guarantee that if you aren’t already familiar it will likely be too much for you. I like the control I have and I like to control those perverted p daddy’s because I know exactly what they desire and well, I have fun letting them destroy some little brat cunts and assholes and really get excited over it. But understand my excitement is to do with these perverts what I desire and that is to destroy them from ever putting that filthy cock in another again. After he has had his jollies and had cum.. I take a nice shiny surgical blade and slice that ballsack open and will then filet that cock. Really there is a price to pay for those forbidden desires and I am the one to deliver on it.

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Torture Sex at the Club

torture sexTorture sex was on his mind. I didn’t know him. He came into the BDSM club I was working at the other night. I moonlight at the front desk a few nights a week. He was not interested in one of our female patrons. He wanted me. I told him I couldn’t leave the front desk unattended. He was not happy to hear that. He made a few calls and the next thing I knew I was being relived by the owner of the club. This guy was a big spender, or I never would have been allowed to go with him. That scared me. Men with that kind of money will do anything to a woman, especially a submissive taboo phone sex slut like me. I had no choice. I could lose my job if I didn’t entertain this man. I went with him into the basement. That was the choice dungeon of the most wicked patrons. I almost pissed myself. I tried to keep my composure but when I saw the room, I panicked. I tried to run, but he slammed my head against the wall. I passed out. When I woke up, I was suspended over a free-standing rack. He lowered me onto it. The racked rolled, kneading my flesh hard. It was painful. Something sharp was on the rollers cutting and tearing my flesh. He attached electrodes to my body so he could shock me. He put a tube down my throat to restrict my breathing. Well, that is what I thought. It was to choke me on cum on piss. He had a pitcher full or urine and cum that he poured down my throat. I was choking and gagging. I threw-up and swallowed it right back. I was tortured for hours. Then just like that he left, and my boss released me. I still don’t know who was that rich and that sadistic to torture me at work like that. Was it you?

Killer Phone Sex

Killer phone sex

I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.

 

Wet Pussy Knife Play

Knife play phone sex

My young teen pussy gets so wet for pain. As a horny little pain slut, I always seek out the hottest ways to indulge in my craziest, deep dark fetishes. Only this time, I may have taken it too far and it got too dark. I decided to get on a snuff fetish site to auction off my tight wet teen cunt. I wanted to be toyed and tortured for mine and my master’s pleasure. When I met up with my master for the night, he took delight in tying me down and spreading open my legs, revealing my trembling wet cunt. My master pulled out his sparkling sharp pocket knife and slowly sliced the sides of my cunt while I writhed in ecstasy. But then I felt something I never felt before, suddenly a sharp, stabbing pain emanated from between my legs. I looked down and master kept stabbing my teen cunt until it was a bleeding, ground up fleshy mess. I screamed out in pain and pleasure while he slashed away at my fuckholes then pushed his cock inside the mess of flesh and meat pulsing between my thighs. He came deep inside me just as I bled out.

Medical Fetish Phone Sex

Medical fetish phone sex

 

I thought I hit the jackpot when I matched with a handsome young doctor on Tinder. You were so sweet and gentlemanly on our date. You even pulled out my chair and paid for the meal, something I never expect. Things went great, laughing and talking the whole time. So when you asked me to come back to your place I said yes with no hesitation. We were kissing and touching before we even got inside and before I knew it I was riding you on the couch. God your cock felt amazing and you filled me up with your hot cum! After, you got up to clean off (or so I thought) and I was laying on the couch relaxing when you grabbed me by the hair and dragged me down your hallway kicking and screaming. I was so scared of this change in you! You pushed me into a room with an exam table in the middle and slammed me onto the ground. You backhanded me hard across my face and told me to get on the table. Terrified, I did what you said and you held down my arms with leather restraints. Then you put my legs in the stirrups and bound me to those as well. You put a metal gag in my mouth and adjusted it tight, then filled my mouth with cotton gauze so I could barely utter unintelligible noises. That’s when you pulled out your tray of toys. You had what looked like medieval torture devices laid out. First you clasped my nipples with hemostats, I could immediately feel them turning purple and swelling. It hurts so fucking bad I was trying to scream out but choked on the gauze. Then you inserted a speculum into my tight little asshole and opened it, it just kept getting bigger and bigger stretching my hole til it was bleeding and open. You left it there stretching me and did the same to my pussy. All of my holes stretched open, I was gasping through the gag and tears. That’s when you grabbed the scalpel and told me the real fun was about to begin…

Lost in the Jungle

Cannibalism phone sex

I did not realize that when I accepted a study abroad invitation with my college classmates that I would be fighting for my life in the Amazon jungle. I suppose I had it coming to me. I was the most popular girl in the most popular sorority on my college campus- I obviously wasn’t accepting the offer for the boost on paper. I figured that partying drunk and high in the Amazon rainforest would be fucking lit. I guess the jokes on me because another classmate on the trip had his eye on me. And it wasn’t just to fuck me- let’s be real, most guys want to fuck me, even girls. Who knew that selfishly partying in a sacred forest would lead to my surprising demise. I should have known my classmate was up to something when he told me to follow him into the dark. The next morning I woke up naked and tied up while he carved me up like a thanksgiving turkey. He began at my cunt making careful cuts while I was wailing in agonizing pain. The sicko loved it, he said he couldn’t wait to eat my pussy- literally. After I was disemboweled for all to see, I was fed my own entrails while my ribcage was pulled open, all the while my exposed cervix contracted around the various cocks that my male classmates plunged inside of it. The pain burned throughout my body while they began impaling me on a spit. I was about to become a piggy whore roast for all my classmates!

Tasty Rena

Cannibalism Phone Sex

 

I want to be your perfect little victim. I crave being used and degraded and tortured like the worthless piece of meat I am. I would fight and scream so perfectly for you. You can tie me up and gag my sweet mouth to muffle my cries. You can draw out the pain and torture as long as you want to. Cut me and make me bleed. Slice pieces from my flesh, cook them up and savor me. Force me to partake in the meat of my own body. Watch my face contort and tears stream down my face as I fight back the nausea that comes with the thought of eating my own flesh. Beat me to tenderize the meat and then butcher me. I want you to cut me up and keep all the best parts in the freezer. Cook delicious meals and remember your best victim while you eat me.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasies

cannibalism phone sexI have cannibalism phone sex fantasies. I know that is pretty sick, right? I fantasize about being killed, cooked and eaten by a man. Not sure where my fantasies come from. I am a submissive whore, but I want to live. Well, most days I want to live. I saw a movie a couple years ago called The Green Inferno. It is a horror movie about some college do gooders lost in Amazon jungle. They find a lost tribe who thinks they are dinner. Watching men and women being tortured as meal preparation made my pussy wet. I started thinking about a hitchhiker picking me up and having me as dinner. I thought about meeting the real Hannibal Lector and him dining on my flesh. The idea that I can serve a man better in death than I can in life gets me off.  I don’t want it done slowly though. I want to be tortured first. I also want to be seasoned. Sautee my tits in an olive oil, butter my insides as well as my outsides and season me with some garden vegetables. I want the man who consumes me to get a hard cock smelling my flesh burn. So, what do you think? We can make a snuff porn and have dinner together!

Snuff Phone Sex during a Blackout

snuff phone sexIt was a snuff phone sex kind of night. I lost power for over 12 hours. Most of the city was in the dark. I had a few options. I could use a lantern and read a book, or I could go hunting for a victim. I am no fucking Laura Ingells, so I got knives, hopped in my car and went to see what sort of trouble I could get into to pass the time. My city lost its damn fucking mind. They were acting like the zombie apocalypse had arrived. It was a blackout not the end of the world. People were looting stores and shit. I saw this one crack whore looking bitch looting a pharmacy. I knew she was just looking for a fix. She needed to go. Just a druggy whore who will cost tax payers money. I waited for her to pop a bunch of pills then I stabbed her. She screamed but not much. She was too wasted. That was a quick kill and not as much fun. I like them when they fight, put up a struggle. I walked around town some more and found a teen girl. She was dressed like a socialite’s daughter. She likely was a rich bitch that got stranded. I watched and followed her for a bit. She was looting like everyone else, but by the looks of her, she didn’t need to loot anything. She was doing it for the thrill, because she could. The same reason I make snuff porn. I knew she would understand when I killed her. She fought. She fought hard too. Kicking and screaming as I stabbed her. I gutted her like a pig. Drove my knife into her flat stomach and ran it up to her sternum. Her guts spilled out, but she was still alive. Not for long. I enjoyed watching her watch herself die. I held her head as she took her last breath. I was going to find a third victim to kill but the damn lights came on. It felt like a Purge night. I hope the main city transformers blow again.