Category: Snuff movies

Let’s Watch Snuff Flicks and Fuck!

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This may sound super strange to some of you, but my favorite genre of movie is Snuff movies. If you let me pick our date night I will probably pick this to start. 

I know that you are also a kinky little snuffer. Even if you try and pretend to be a vanilla boy the gore and violence excites you. Not in just the adrenaline kind of excites either. I know it turns you on. That is why we get along so well. Knowing that it is real makes my pussy throb. 

We should watch a snuff film together! Do you have a favorite? Send me that link and we can play it at the same time. A real movie date! We can masturbate to the film. I wonder if we will both explode as the violence escalates. It can be a really fun experiment to see how long we can both hold on. 

Snuff Phone Sex Legend

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is the bulk of my calls. Guys love to abuse this red-headed milf. I am willing. Normally, I am too fucked up to give consent, but no is not something I say much. Some young boys from the neighborhood asked me if I wanted to party with them the other night. I thought maybe they needed me to buy them some booze. They were all young enough to be my sons. Apparently, they had all heard the rumors about me. Some of those rumors had some truth to them, and others were straight out of a fiction novel, but I enjoyed being part of the local folklore. The boys thought I starred in real life snuff movies. I had to explain to them that if I had, I would not be drinking with them right now. Sometimes, I wished I was dead because of the torture I have endured, but I have more than 9 lives clearly. We were getting high and drinking beer by a bonfire, when one teen boy got up and punched me. Sucker punched me. I never saw it coming. I thought these were just normal horny teen boys who needed an adult to buy them beer. They did need me to buy them beer, but they were a far cry from normal boys. These were violent boys who went Clockwork Orange on me out of nowhere. I fell backyards from the punch, landing in the dirt and the rest of them started kicking me while I was down. Some boy stomped on my head a few times until I was seeing stars and hearing a deafening ringing in my ears. While I was curled up in a ball on the dirt, they ripped my clothes off and showed me their violent rape phone sex fantasies. Young schoolboys just like my sons. But these boys had your dark desires. All night they fucked my pussy and my ass. They pissed on me. They beat me. They laughed at me. When they left, one of them said, maybe I would finally live up to my reputation as a snuff queen.

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The pain he caused me made sure that I never would leave his side. Snuff movies were one thing but then it became something else.  Little by little I became to see all of the stuff that he wanted the truth was that he was.  It began with a simple question “do you like really rough sex? ” At first  I didnt know what to say but then I went with it and said sure I’ve had thoughts. When I said that it was like i open the flood glates to a whole new world. We went from barely scratching the surface to going zero to 180. Before I knew it I was on my knees begging for all of his attention and letting him fuck me till i bled and was in agony.

Fucking Beheaded Teen Whore’s Mouth and Throat

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You set up the guillotine as I beg for you to spare my life. I promise to forget everything, to give you everything, even myself, but you won’t budge. You know that there is more fun awaiting after you chop off my head. You let the blade go, and watch my head fall into the basket below. My mouth is still open in horror, which is just perfect for you. You stick your hard cock inside of my mouth, now dead and unattached from my body, and fuck my deceased throat. Dead girls have the best gag reflex, none, so you can get as deep as you want inside of me. Your cock slides down my tongue and sticks out of my neck. I deserve to have my head be used as a pussy pocket. You don’t care what happens to teen sluts like me. You picked me off like you would pick and apple off a tree, and used me for your own desires. Now, you can truly cum down my throat.

Snuff Movies Can Be Brutal and Deadly for a Desperate Whore

snuff moviesAuditioning for snuff movies can be brutal. I hate the casting couch auditions, but it is part of the process. I am a submissive and desperate woman. I cannot get coke the normal way. I either need to fuck and degrade myself for a couple bumps, or whore myself out however I can for money to buy coke. I am not a fan of snuff flicks, but they pay well and, on the spot, once the film is done. I knew this guy was no Steven Spielberg. He was just an amateur living out his dream of brutalizing a woman. Most snuff flicks are like this. And it is a gamble with your life. You never know what may happen. This was a nerdy guy. Total incel vibe. This was likely the only way he could fuck a woman. This computer geek incel dudes are the worst though. So filled with rage because women reject them. They somehow think women owe them their pussies if they smile at them. But I needed coke. If snuff porn was the means to the end, it was what it was. I got the job, but in hindsight it was not worth it. He just wanted to beat a woman. I was the target of all his years of rage. He tied me up so I could not escape. I saw the cash on the table. I was his willing accomplice. He just needed a desperate whore to beat up who would not go to the police. I never go the police. Snitches get stitches. I did not snitch, but I still got stitches. He beat me so hard; my face is unrecognizable. Today, I am swollen and purple. He fucked me too. Forced his cock in my ass for an added ass rape porn scene. I had to go to the ER for stitches. I have a broken ankle too. I told the ER docs I fell down my basement stairs doing laundry. Told my husband the same thing. If he found out I let a man do this to me for coke money, he would leave me.  I will heal. I always heal.

Snuff Sex Is Satanic and Sadistic with Morticia

Snuff sex is the best fun for satanic and sadistic sacrifices for daddy Satan. So when you call me to assist in chopping your wife’s head off, be ready for brutal fun. The best is feeding her that Living dead tincture of the Haitian Witch doctor’s specialty. 

Mr. B called and wanted to do some rape fantasy of killing his wife. Keeping her brain alive so she can witness the destruction of his daughters hyman and baby girl asshole. 

That little bitch became a skewered piece of fuck joy for Satan’s massive penis. I loved helping him destroy her holes after we dismembered his wife. Scooped her brain out and put it on Satan’s magical loin cloth on the alter of sacrifices. 

The whole scene was amazing down to me becoming the succubus that rode his soul from his body and spit it up in Satan’s cauldron to make one of his disciples. 

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Torture Sex Kitten of Extreme Snuff Film – Snuff Slut Geneva

You see me on the big screen at the snuff film festival. I’m the Torture Sex Snuff Kitten Geneva. The warehouse where these movie nights are held at put me out there for a mind fuck.
The total destruction of my whore body in the movies was very real. I was snuffed out. Bleeding to death and completely wrecked. Paramedic teams where right there ready to reanimate me.

My whore body is perfectly fake. My mind is absent and I am truly the cum dump or dumb cunt that I appear to be. They just can’t get enough use out of me and the obedient stupid bitch that I am. 

It’s great pleasure for me to walk around in my bimbo body and jerk off guys watching snuff fantasy rape films of whores being destroyed. Some of the screens are just tragic accidents like the Faces of Death films I was shown as a teen. 

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Snuff Porn Week Kept Me Busy Killing and Filming

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It was a snuff porn week. I was feeling creative and sadistic. When I am in a Cecile B. DeMille mood, I must film the action. Even if I am the only one who sees my snuff flicks, I still capture the moment on film. The one I was the proudest of stared a young ingenue. Her first and last film. She was some drunk teen with a fake ID. She was in a Goth bar and way out of her element. This cute, petite blonde in a slinky dress and high heels stood out in a Goth bar. She was not rude or condescending like most girls her type. She was just wanting to party. I told her I was going to this cool party and took her to my kill shack instead. Took her awhile to realize there was no party and she was going to be a snuff sex victim. The drink I made her was spiked. She had this look of fear on her face when she realized I meant her harm. Silly rabbit. Never trust a Goth chick.

I tied her to a St Andrew’s cross. She was naked. Her lean body made her look even younger than she was. Tiny body. No tits. Bald cunt. A P man’s dream cum true. I whipped her like she was my nigger slave. I tore the flesh off her body with the force of my whip. She woke up screaming like a banshee.  I was filming it all. The real fear of a girl is what turns me on. It is what makes a snuff film too. Men would pay good money for this film. I stopped whipping her so I could impale her cunt with a huge baseball bat looking dildo. It was a double-sided dildo, but it was all for her holes. I used it on her cunt and ass simultaneously. Hours of torture sex before I slit her throat and watched her bleed out. The only thing missing was you.

Snuff sex with a worthless cock craving sissy faggot

Snuff sexYou faggots are so fucking needy I would love to wipe every last one of you off the face of earth! Always whining and nagging such a sorry excuse of a man.. Dressing up in women’s clothing, just a clown without the red nose! I went to a smoker’s shop for a meth pipe to see some pig prancing around with blue hair and makeup that looked like it wanted to melt off his face.. I was disgusted to smell that disturbing scent of “Love spell” a popular body mist from Victoria’s secret that cheap sluts wear.. You smiled at me and  touched my hair!

My skin crawled when you touched me.. I wanted you dead in that instance! I am very homophobic and don’t believe in men wanting to shove things up their ass because their penis is too small… So, I befriended you. I thought to myself you’d make a perfect star in one of those Snuff movies! Another victim fell into the trap of my ocean blue eyes and grin. We hung out, got high and you started telling me how horny you get when you smoke meth.. Hearing you tell me there was a bulb shoved up your ass that you had been wiggling on the entire time we hung out.. Made me want to vomit! I teased you and giggled pretending to be intrigued by your faggotry.. I fooled you into thinking I was into that sort of stuff.. And of course the biggest bimbo of them all let me tie them up, actually thinking I would slip into a strap on and fuck your man hole.

Torture sex was what you deserved. I took a branch and shoved it up your ass.. Listening to you scream in agony excited me.. “You like that?” “Isn’t this what you want?” as you pleaded for mercy I questioned you.. “I am a goddess to you right?” I took a razor blade to your peenie and slit it right down the middle.. Guts fell out and skin hung.. “You don’t deserve to have one of these!” I chopped your balls off with Steel hedge shears. “I thought I was doing you a favor?” I laughed.. “What you’ve never had Snuff sex before?” I took your little grapes and shoved them up your ass.. I sat back and smoked watching your blood flow out of your dying body! if I had a bomb I would have watched you explode into pieces. Watching you go up in flames was enough though.. Just what I had in mind your ugly face melted of that cheap drugstore foundation. Stupid fucking faggot! I didn’t bother burying you either. I made sure to hang you burnt in a tutu holding a sign saying (This is what faggots deserve) At least you made a statement!

torture sex with my neighbor

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I had developed a question with my neighbor. We would flirt, and it would always be good vibes when talking. Unfortunately, I didn’t see who he was, and without knowing much of himself, I began to spiral into a rabbit hole once I did figure it out. Oh, it was too late to run away. There was no going back. My path would lead to some real torture sex that I would have never thought possible; it was the only thing I would be free to enjoy. At first, we began to go on fun dates that were very romantic, but then it turned as a light switch flipped. Before I knew it, I was becoming his punching bag, and he was bringing over friends to use me. Dragging me on the floor, punching me, getting so vile, and using me till I passed out