Category: Snuff movies

Knife Play Phone Sex Earned Me the Nickname the Wicked Butcher

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex earned me the nickname, The Wicked Butcher. And I like that name. So, it is my handle on the dark net. Men or women who hire me for some nefarious act, only know me as The Wicked Butcher. Mostly men hire me to help them kill. But occasionally, a woman seeking revenge hires me.

Last night, I worked with a scorned wife. Her husband left her for a barely legal receptionist. And not only did he leave her, but he also wants to cut her off financially and take custody of their son too. To say she is pissed off would be a huge understatement. Her reaction to her husband’s actions seemed reasonable. I would be out for blood too.

I wanted to torture the loser. Castrate him and make him a snuff porn star. However, to protect my client, we needed to make this look like a robbery gone wrong. Otherwise, all suspicion would be on my client. The gaslit and scorned wife would be the only suspect in her husband’s murder. The police would not look for other suspects.  She needed an alibi and a crime that looked random, not personal.

Some Kills Seem More Satisfying Than Others

Let me tell you how hard it is for me to do a quick kill. I savor the torture and my victim’s pain. But the money she paid me to kill her husband trumped my desire to prolong his misery. While she went to the movies with her son, I followed her husband and stabbed him. As a sadistic bitch, I know just where to cut so my victim bleeds out.

It took all my willpower to not gut him like a pig. But if I gutted him like a pig, spilling his entrails, the kill would look personal to the cops. So, he got one stab in his femoral artery and another in his gut. And I waited for him to die. While he bled out, I whispered in his ear, “Your wife sends her regards.” Once he collapsed dead on the grown, I took his watch and wallet as trophies for my client. Maybe not the most satisfying kill ever, but I did have a bloody phone sex good time.

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasies Can Be Deadly

Strangulation phone sex can be hot. However, you need to be with someone who knows how to do it right, so you do not die. I have had years of breath play with men. Not my favorite thing to let you do to me, but sometimes I have no choice. I owe this girl money for coke. And she got sick of my excuses for why I had not paid her yet.

So, she gave me a way to work off the money I owe her instead. She wanted a seasoned whore for a strangulation porn. However, it would be a young coed strangling me. I guess this girl paid her to make her strangle fantasy seem real. Trust fund girl. But the woman I owe money too did not want to be the girl’s co-star. And I did not want to be either. She looked far too young to know how to strangle safely.

I feared her strangle fantasy would turn into a snuff porn. And my 9-lives will run out soon. So, to sweeten the deal she offered to not only settle my debt but give me a very large bag of coke. So, I agreed to do the movie. The young girl looked good too. Cute coed. Girl-next door vibe. But when the camera rolled, I found nothing cute about her anymore. At one point I thought she might crush my windpipe.

Breath Play and Strangle Fantasies are Hot with the Right Partner

She did not look as strong as she was. That took me by surprise. I passed out a few times. She would revive me with a cattle proud to my cunt. That wakes you up quickly. I tried to just focus on the coke. That’s the only reason I did this. If she had not offered up a half a brick of coke, I would have stolen the money from my husband to pay her off. And in hindsight, that would have been the smart move.

But I don’t make smart moves. I make snuff movies instead. I really thought this would be how I died. Some spoiled rich bitch would strangle me to death. But the woman I owed money to stopped her before she choked the life out of me. Good thing it is winter. I had to hide the big purple ring around my throat with a scarf or my husband would wonder what the fuck I did.

Sex with dead bodies is something Master & I can’t stop

Sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies, the taste of death on his lips is pure ecstasy. My Master gave me this addiction, forced me at first and now I crave it constantly.  

With each new torture session, I could taste the fear in the air. The victims, locked in their final moments, begging for mercy, I became increasingly aroused. I was familiar with the routine, and it excited me more than anything.

As I felt myself getting hotter, I relished the sight of Master slicing through her skin with a rusted scalpel, the smell of her thick blood permeating the room. The woman would whimper as he dipped the blade in her now empty eye socket, me cutting in as well, making her writhe in a mix of searing pain and increasing sexual pleasure.

She was mine to devour, and I knew it. I reveled in her screams, the sound echoing through the room, fueling my own dark desires. I felt compelled to come closer, to explore this strange allure that her body held in its new, lifeless state.

When the poor soul finally let out her final gasp, the room became eerily still. Master turned to me, a wicked grin on his face. “Well, my dear, that’s the last one. Any requests for the next batch?” He asked playfully, raising an eyebrow in amusement as he tugged at the chains binding me.

“Alive, of course,” I whispered, my eyes wide and innocent behind the facade of my eagerness. Master knew exactly what I wanted, and he was more than happy to oblige.

Master allowed me to have a taste of our sweet victim. I got on top of her, I could feel the warmth draining from her cunt. I grinded, harder and harder. I climaxed but I kept going. It’s not enough just one. If I am a good Snuff sex slave he will allow me to cum hundreds of times. And when I am riding a dead body, I definitely do.

 

Bloody phone sex makes my sinful pussy flood

Bloody phone sex now, please! I don’t want to wait anymore. I am a working girl and I like to be busy.Bloody phone sexPlus, when I am coming blood all the screams in my head stop. I know you understand the relief of when it’s quiet and your whole body is vibrating. Every single nerve is twitching in it’s own orgasm because of that sickly sweet liquid. The metallic taste always soaks me.

Don’t be shy, you know I’m the whore who will do all the heavy lifting. I also have a good eye for virgins. I love the doe eyed ones who are desperate for approval and attention. They work so hard for it, even up to the bitter end of our Snuff sex fun.

Pull it out and fuck the little cunt until it’s gushing blood, that why I can cum non stop when I lick that little bloody clit. I will cover myself in our victims blood as you butt fuck her to death. Together we’ll cum like Gods.

I am better off being put to work and I know you got the time and the money, so lets dig into the deepest darkest pits of your mind and have some real fun. I really love being a snuff whore, and you will see just how much I love it.

 

Ass Rape Extreme: A Private Painful Encounter

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This old dude, a wrinkled pervert, promised coke for my services, a twisted trade, you depraved freaks. I thought, “How bad could it be?” Well, fuck me, he was a viagra-popping monster, you filthy freaks. His cock, a fucking steel rod, was gonna tear my ass apart, you dirty bastards.But it wasn’t just him, a bitch joined, bringing her ass-destroying toys, you twisted fucks. She had butt plugs, speculums, and a fucking sadistic smile, ready to ruin me. My ass, a tight hole, was stretched beyond belief. They double-fisted my ass, no lube, a brutal invasion, making me their bitch. The speculum, a fucking torture device, burned with hot sauce, a sadistic game, you twisted fucks. My ass, a playground for their sick desires, was ravaged, you filthy bastards.

By the end, I was a snuff porn survivor, my ass destroyed, but the coke made it worth it, you perverted fucks. So, you wanna see my torn-up ass? I’ll show you the brutal aftermath, you sick, anal-loving freaks!

 

Snuff movies where the bloody girls are hung and mutilated to shreds have me fucking insane

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Snuff movies where the bloody girls are hung and mutilated to shreds have me fucking insane, lately! 

Most certainly My mind goes to the pale brunette who offered her long neck up the rope like it was her lover. Licking and caressing the noose as a blade tore through her breast, she was ready for death! That or she was on some trippy dope I had never saw before. Either way this whore was spurting blood as her slender neck is broke and she swings like a piñata!

Snuff movies where the bloody girls are hung and mutilated to shreds have me fucking insane

A forgivable tragedy of snuff and blood-letting, really. This victim was ready to be just a memory. And what a memory she is for me, every day I watch her die and make my little cunny squirt. So, I might be extra fucked up in the membrane. Delighting in the death of others has always been with me. Something wrong with me, but at least I am still Alive for the most part.

Snuff sex for the violent offender offered with this sexy young accomplice whore 

My heart and soul might be black and dead, but my pussy is very much alive and beating in time with my heartbeat. Sometime darkness can show you the light. Do not ignore the sinful killing, blood and snuff sex, you so need! Follow your snuff lover and accomplice, victim finder Harper into a blissful cum of dark fetish desires!

 

Ass Rape Fantasy: Stretching Tight Holes, Screaming in Pleasure

Rape phone sex fantasiesListen up, you filthy ass-lovers, it’s time to explore the darkest depths of anal pleasure. I’m about to paint a picture so dirty, you’ll be begging to take my strap-on deep inside your tight little holes.

I’ve got a monster 10-inch strap-on, ready to rip your ass apart, you sexy sluts. Your asses will never be the same after this brutal stretching, you filthy animals.

When I shove it in, you’ll feel every inch, making you scream and moan in a mix of pain and pleasure, you horny bitches. Your ass will clutch and spasm around my toy, begging for more punishment, you dirty subs.This isn’t just a fantasy, it’s a torture-filled adventure. I’ll fuck you hard, fast, and deep, making you take it like a champ, you pathetic little bitches. Your ass will be mine, and you’ll thank me for it, screaming my name in ecstasy, you sexy whores.

So, are you ready to surrender your assholes to my strap-on supremacy? I’ll own that tight bussy and make you love it. Let’s get filthy and take it to the extreme. You’ll be left quivering, satisfied, and craving more, you horny little ass-sluts!

Snuff Movies Earn Me the Money To Buy Coke

snuff moviesI audition for snuff movies when I need money desperately. And I ran out of the coke my regular dealer gave me. Plus, I ran out of the pink cocaine my stepson gave me too. I worked hard for both bags of coke. But I am a coke fiend. It’s how I survive. And it is how I thrive.

So, I answered an ad on the dark net for a private snuff film. When I called the number, he explained what he wanted. He needed a woman who could handle hardcore anal sex. I’m an anal whore. Men have been fucking my ass for decades. And most of the time fucking my ass harder than any ass rape porn star. I went to his house last night even though I knew it might be risky. Desperate women do dumb things.

When I Googled the address, I saw he lived in a swank neighborhood. That was a first. Most of the time, I am answering ads that send me to the seediest parts of town. But this guy did not work for a studio. This would be a private flick for his own personal pleasure. Once we talked about money and had some wine to loosen me up, he made me strip in front of him. Huge cock. He stroked as I teased him.

Desperate Women Do Anything for Coke

For a moment, I thought this might not be too bad. Wrong. He brought out whips and chains. I thought he would use the chains to restrain me. But another first. He fucked me with the chains. Big heavy chains folks use to keep people out of gates and buildings. No lube. He just shoved the chain in my ass and laughed that it was just like Be Wa Balls. Nope. Not even close.

After torturing my ass with that chain, he shoved his cock in my ass. But the chain stayed in my ass. It felt like I had two huge cocks in my ass at once. After he came, I thought we finished his homemade snuff sex video. But he wanted to humiliate me too. I had to lick those chains clean and his cock too. I was not high enough to lick my ass juice off some thick dirty chain. But I had no choice. I needed the coke.

Snuff Porn Inspires Me to Seek Revenge for My Male Friends

snuff pornDo you watch snuff porn? I love to watch it. The revenge kind is my favorite. And sometimes, I get to help a man with his revenge fantasy. Like make them come true. Most men pay me, but for James, I did it for free. He has had a revenge fantasy for the woman who faked a pregnancy decades ago to attempt to get him to marry her. Women like that give us all a bad name. So, I felt the need to put her in her place.

 I have learned a few things growing up in the snuff world. Perhaps you could call me a detective. I can find anyone.  Once I found her, I traveled to pay her a visit. James did not know that I wanted to torture her. She deserves torture sex and more. However, I did not kill her. I will save that for him. She deserves to suffer doubly.

When I got to her city, I cased her place and stalked her for a couple days to learn her habits. This bitch cheats on her husband when he goes to work. I went to her door while her lover was there and told her that her husband hired me as a private eye, but perhaps she could offer me a better deal. She let me inside. Dumb bitch. I told her lover to leave. Not that I felt generous or anything. I wanted one less witness.

Helping Men With Dark Fantasies Turns Me On

I protected my friend. So, I told her she slept with my husband, and I wanted revenge. And revenge I got. I tied her up like a rack of lamb and carried her into the bathroom. I made her lick the toilet seat and inside the toilet too. But I was just beginning. I took her to her bedroom next and found some things to turn her into an ass rape porn star.  Found her sex toys and started there. Two dildos in her ass hurt a bit. However, that was my goal. When I made her suck her ass juice off those dildos, I thought she might puke.

When I saw a curling iron on the dresser, I plugged it in and anally tortured her some more. I wanted to snuff her out. But that pleasure I will reserve for James. This was simply recon and foreplay. She does not know it yet, but I will be back with reinforcements. And a lot more will hurt than her pride and her ass on visit number two.

He Told Me I Could Be a Snuff Porn Star

snuff pornHe told me once I could be a snuff porn star. The guy who told me that has featured me in many of his underground snuff flicks. Although he does not sell drugs, he pays me well and that enables me to buy coke. But he makes me earn that money. And one of these days, this cat will run out of lives for him.

Since Mother Nature dumped a ton of snow on me, I found a way to get out of the house. I needed to get out because I ran out of coke. And I cannot keep up with two boys with cabin fever without it. So, I texted Carl. Asked him if he had any snuff movies in the works that I could help him with. And he told me to pay him a visit. Since I could not get my car out of the driveway, I called Uber.

Uber charged me an arm and a leg to go 10 miles, but I put it on my husband’s credit card. He thought I needed to go to the store for tampons. He believes anything I tell him. I wore a long sleeve turtleneck and jeans to cover my body up. I knew I would return home with tampons and bruises. So, I planned on how to get my coke without my family knowing.

This Soccer Mommy Does Anything for Coke

Carl seemed ready for me when I arrived. I saw a big bag of coke. For this snuff session he would pay me with coke instead of money. He stripped me naked and hung me from a beam in his basement. Then he started whipping me. He enjoys filming women getting whipped and flogged. Carl acts like a pure sadist when it comes to women. Mommy issues I suspect.

The pain seemed unbearable, but honestly, I have been through worse. So, I thought of something else as he whipped the flesh off my body like a black slave who tried to escape his master. He avoided my face, but he whipped every other ounce of my flesh. When he finished, I required medical attention, but instead I snorted a ton of coke. That dulled the pain.

 Carl dropped me off at the grocery store. And once I got the tampons I did not need, I Ubered home and told my husband I got in an accident to explain why it took me so long and why I was walking like Mike Tyson beat me up. He did not need to know I endured torture sex for coke. The things I do for coke.