Category: Snuff movies

Medical Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is what I was there for, or so I thought. We had agreed to some rough sex, even hardcore anal. I even agreed to some minor, burns, cuts and physical abuse. I was duped. They lured me to this abandoned house in the middle of nowhere to harvest my organs. This was snuff not torture porn. I saw the instruments and surgical bed. Then I saw all the coolers. I was strung up wide awake watching a surgery on another dumb whore who fell for the same scam. They put her under but carved her up. No way she was surviving. They took all her vital organs. They even took her eyes. I was terrified watching this brutal dissection, especially knowing that I was next. I was kicking and screaming. I was going to fight being chopped up for parts. When a guy came to prep me for my dissection, I chomped his ear off. I was like a rabid dog and I was not going down without a fight. I gave the guy a struggle. I took his ear, but he managed to get a needle in me. The next thing I know, I am on a surgical table and a man is operating on me. I woke up while I was cut open and hands on my organs. I was paralyzed. I was awake in my own worst nightmare. They were weighing my organs and talking about how much money they would make harvesting a healthy woman’s organs. When they saw my eyes open, they teased and taunted me. Called me names and told me my death would benefit folks in a way me living never could. It was a hot medical fetish phone sex role play. I am hoping that someone else will sacrifice my life in the same way. I can die nobly.

down the rabbit hole

fantasy phone sex

Fantasy phone sex is like going down the rabbit hole of all those sinister thoughts that fill your mind day in and out. Let me into your world, and I, of course, will return the favor. Secrets are telling you that you won’t believe what you uncover. Time to deep dive into wanting to hurt little sluts and wanting to force yourself deep in their holes. Kill, murder breed, whatever it is, know that it is okay. I want you to know that you belong to the darkness. Once you make your mind up and go with those fantasies, you will know you will never want to miss another opportunity to get filthy. Fuck sluts up and make them bukkake bitches with me.

Let’s go where our mind will take us. It’s no doubt you will continue to want to feed your desires by having me be your perfect accomplice stretching out holes and beat little bitches up for your sick ways.

Indulge in those dark thoughts

killer phone sex

Let’s have some killer phone sex. Your bitch wife is annoying you again and not satisfying your needs as a wife. I’m sure your sick of her and want something young and hot and someone who won’t let themselves go. You need an accomplice, someone who will keep that cock throbbing and happy at all times.

I want you to show me you love me more than her by suffocating the bitch. I want her to walk in on us fucking, and seeing the look on her face drives me fucking insane. I love to think about you fucking with her in so many ways. I won’t use to hold her captive while she watches you fuck me and get off with me.

I want to slap her and punch the shit out of her. Watch as I dominate the fuck out of her and make her beg for mercy. I want to destroy her and give her a nice slow, painful death for being such a loser.

Snuff Movies and Full Moon Fever

snuff moviesEvery full moon, something comes over me. I am no longer content with just watching snuff movies and masturbating. I become even more homicidal than I already am. The next one is a little over 2 weeks on May 26. I am already planning my homicidal killing spree.  I am like a werewolf when a full moon arrives. I cannot control my murderous urges. I can make Michael Myers or Jason Voohrees look like Hello Kitty on a full moon night. I will kill more than either of them did in all their movies combined, just in one night I know it is taboo and illegal to kill but I blame it on the moon. I have my knife collection already ready. I have a massive collection too. I own bayonets, switch blades, daggers, swords, hatchets, combat knives, a few shivs, scalpels, machetes and straight razors.  I just need my victims. I usually have a murderous type each full moon. I will rotate between murdering men, women, and brats. Is it wrong to wanna kill the tender age? Their full moon is up. Honestly, I do not care if it is. I could be sparing a brat a life of physical abuse, drug use, poverty or heartbreak. The real hell is on earth. The real devils are people like us who have dark desires. There are plenty of spoiled brats or self-entitled twats that deserve to die. I bet you agree. I bet you know some personally. Maybe you want to join me for the hunt and the kill. You can fuck the little twats and I can kill them. Now that the weather is warmer, and this virus has an end in sight the streets will be paved with wee ones to prey on. In the darkness with only the glare of the full moon, no one will notice if a little one wanders away.

 

 

Deviant Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex with my dirty daddy makes me want to rub my cunt. I like to make his cock rise every time I mention to him how hot it is to gut a slut up to pieces and to have her beg for her life.

It makes me wet as fuck too. I Know dirty daddy dave wants me to slice her up to pieces after a little poolside fun. First and foremost, dirty daddy wants me to hold her down in a body of water.

Preferably a hot tub. Get her gasping for the air, then attack the slut when she’s vulnerable. Daddy wants to see the puddle of blood while I sacrifice her body for his pleasure. Daddy loves to fuck over a dead body.

It may not be very comfortable, but the rush of excitement gets us so fucking horny, and we can’t get enough, so we have to go on a killing spree together. Cut little sluts up with sharp knives and blades.

I Love The Fucking Train

Killer Phone Sex

I was in the middle of getting my juicy cunt stuffed with my favorite big boy toy cock when my phone started ringing off the hook! Irritated, I grabbed it, but the sadistic voice that filled my ear made my pussy drip harder than the dick that had just been beating it up! I got dressed, ran to the car, and was down at the train tracks before I had a second to catch my breath.

There he was, a flare in hand illuminating the snow blustering around him. Tied to the tracks was a well dressed man. The bitch I assumed was his wife shivered naked next to my most exquisite lover. I heard it, and the grin consumed me. “I love the fucking train.” I giggled. We backed up, just enough as the snow turbine train came rolling through. The skank was trembling, sobbing, begging. “You chose your life over his; cowardice slut, you can watch him go.” The Devil before me purred. I started to touch my still dripping cunt under my skirts as the train rolled up.

The man was screaming, begging. The sound of the snow turbine train fan shredding him to pieces and then rolling his bones into dust made me cum. Reliving it gets me soaked. The whore was screaming. “You two should learn to mind your manners. You never know who you’re being rude to.” He grabbed me, bending me over my still running car, lining his throbbing cock up with my slit.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

I Needed Torture Sex

torture sexTorture sex is my favorite fantasy. I know it is hard to believe, because I am a soccer mom, but I am a punishment and pain whore too. I have a thing for bad men, even vicious men. I do not want spankings, floggings or canings. Those are way too tame for a seasoned pain slut. I want violent pain; perhaps even coming within inches of dying. After an encounter with a dominant man, I should need medical assistance. That is how I know I get the kind of pain I deserve. For me to cum, I need pain. I hooked up with a hardcore BDSM man last week. I met him on a fetish site, and he promised me coke in exchange for some violent and painful sex. He had recently purchased a medieval spiked bed. It was literally a bed of nails. Lethal if used correctly. The thought of him fucking me on it made me wet. Me on my back and him above me, thrusting me deep into the nails aroused me in a way that shocked even me.  

He laid down plastic on the bed. It was more for his protection than mine. He wanted to hurt me, but he did not want to make a snuff porn with me. Not yet at least. He wanted to just really fuck me up, even scar me for life in that moment. With glee in his eyes, he laid me on his bed of nails. The spikes ripped my flesh, tearing through the plastic to penetrate my skin. I could feel the blood running down my back as he fucked me. I was turned on and aroused by the blood and pain. It was fucking painful yet hot. I did not die, but if he had put his full weight on me, I would have been impaled to my death.  I am healing up, but it is only a matter of time before someone tortures me to death. Maybe it will be you?

Making Snuff Movies Together

snuff moviesWanna make snuff movies together? Sure, we could watch them, but watching is boring. I am a doer. Plus, there are so many twats that need wacked. I want to find a pre whore and mutilate her little girl parts. I want to ruin her for the rest of her life or better yet, snuff her out. Every damn day, I see little sluts that need put in their place. I can kill them, and I have many times. But killing little girls is much better with a partner who has a cock, hopefully a big one that will rip her little cunt in two. Little sluts need cocks that can destroy their tiny fuck holes. Sure, I can stab their pussies. I can even use my fist or a baseball bat. But that is a waste of a good cunt, don’t you agree? If you are with me, you can destroy her with your cock. Get her virgin blood all over your dick. You can fill her up with cum. It will be fucking hot as hell, right? You get to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for something very young and I get to satisfy my murderous impulses. Snuff is fun to watch, but making it is the best fun we could ever have together.

Going to the Snuff Movies

snuff moviesWatching snuff movies turns me on but making them makes me wet. I am not the Nicolas Sparks kind of gal nor a chick flick chick. Movies like the “The Notebook,” or “While You Were Sleeping,” make me homicidal. I love movies, but I need violence, blood, and torture to really enjoy a film. Movies like “Hostel” and “Saw,” are more my speed, and of course homemade snuff flicks. I was in the snuff kind of mood. I wanted a teen twit. I did something, I rarely do. I went to the movies to hunt for a snuff star. I bought a ticket to a retro showing of the insipid, “The Notebook.” I knew I could find some lovelorn teen there. It was a mixed audience of young and old sap asses. I set my eyes on the one teen girl. She was a little pudgy and nerdy looking. Likely, sappy romance movies are the closest she will ever get to love. I followed her after the show. Once, I knew she was alone, I came up behind her and I drugged her with some chloroform near her car. She had on a high school jacket, so she was likely that sweet teen age. I pushed her into her car and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. The place where I make my snuff porn.  I tied her to a table and stripped her naked. I put mouse traps to her pussy lips and pins in her clit. I fucked her with a baseball bat and burnt her cunt with cigarettes. I like torturing young flesh. Her screams, her tears, the sight of her blood made me cum hard. She was still alive, but not for much longer. She saw her last film. The only thing that would have made it better was you as my accomplice to fuck her dying and dead body.

Ass Rape Porn and Strangulation

ass rape pornAss rape porn sluts like me are in high demand. I hooked up with a man last night who was into erotic asphyxiation. Have you tried it before? I love breath play as I am cumming because it heightens my orgasm. He fucked me in the ass while choking me. As he was sodomizing me, he was also crushing my windpipe. My pussy was gushing down my leg because I am a nasty freak. I was so turned on. I was high of course, but I could feel my eyes bulging and going bloodshot from the pressure of his strong hands around my neck. It is erotic to lose consciousness while getting your asshole ravaged. Knowing you might not be revived by the man fucking you is intoxicating to a pain slut and a risk junkie.

Things got as close to me dying as they ever have last night. His grip did not loosen as I came. I think he was so lost in the sensation of my tight ass that he forgot he was choking the life out of me. He had been watching snuff movies all day for inspiration and got lost in ways to really kill me. He dragged me by my hair to the bedroom. He tossed me on my bed. I figured he was in the mood to ravage my cunt too. He wanted to choke me some more. He took off his belt looking at me with an evil grin. He wrapped his black belt around my neck and continued to fuck my ass from behind. His belt was so tight around my throat, I could not breathe. Suddenly, the room was spinning, and I was seeing floaters. I do not remember anything else because I lost consciousness. I woke up this morning with huge purple marks across my neck. I had finger mark bruises around my neck too. My eyes were bloodshot, and I had purple bags under my eyes. I woke up with cum in my ass too. My date was gone, but I was alive. One of these days I will not survive strangulation phone sex.