Do you watch snuff porn? So do I, but I make it too. I have discovered that using super young girls in my snuff films makes me a lot of money. More money than I ever imagined. I have a reputation for brat porn. Sometimes, guys bring me little ones they want to see star in one of my films. I had a special request from a man who wanted me to make his stepdaughter disappear. But before that happened, he wanted to see her die on film. He has been molesting the girl for years and she is blackmailing him now that she is a little bit older. Smart girl. I would make bank off anyone who did that to me too. I would also remove his testicles. I was happy to make her a snuff star. She would bring me a lot of money at her age. Such a little beauty pageant slut too. I dressed her in her pageant gear. She had on a cute yellow frilly dress with a sash that said, “Junior Miss.” She had those cute little white ankle socks that young girls wear. Plus, I put a tiara on her head. She was going to look so adorable being force fucked and killed on camera. I was profiting doubly off the little cock tease. I was using her in teen rape porn and disposing of her tiny little body for my client. I love when that happens. I asked him if he wanted to fuck her one last time. I gave him an executioner’s body suit and mask to conceal his identity. He fucked her savagely. It was such a turn on. Major turn on. I was going to kill her, but he got lost in the thrill and choked her out. I filmed the entire thing. He is excited to be staring in a snuff film. I am excited to profit off another dead little whore.
Category: Snuff movies
Snuff Porn Maker and Brat Killer
We Sliced And Diced

You like stories sweetie? Here’s one for you. You ever cut the still-incubating bean out of a breeding bitch? You know just what I mean. Think of this! Ivory skin, ruby hair and lips, emerald eyes and nine months pregnant ready to bust wide open!
I caught this whore trying to secretly give birth out in the woods, and so I dragged her back to my house, called up my neighbor, and he came to help me deal with the whore! Don’t worry, we didn’t hurt the angels. We did take out time with the Mother, though. Once removing the sweet little loves, we went to work on her. We made her cut off her own tits, and had her drink bloody milk from her detached nipple.
It was slow but pleasurable work, using the blood as lubrication to masturbate my own body with her amputated hands. The body was simple enough to dispose of. We took her out down the river, and lay her body in the water. The fish and maceration would do the rest. Now I can raise up my Remus and Romulus in my own image; that of a sadistic, blood thirsty butcher. I know they’ll love this, too.
Strangulation Phone Sex Harper
The dark princess of Strangulation phone sex is here to help soothe your aches and pains! I see you mesmerized by my long doll like legs. You were always a leg man weren’t you baby? Outside on the patio I kicked my legs over the chair and wiggled my tiny little toes. I saw the next question come across your face. How old was I? Am I barely legal, or Jailbait? Does it really fucking matter. You get up and pass our table to see if you can see my tits. I hope that’s not a deal breaker as these little puffy tits just never grew. My face is hard to read, there’s wisdom in my eyes but no line, or wrinkle anywhere to be seen. Plus I’m really pale and untouched by the sun. I see you take in my long limbs before a hurried escape to the bathroom. No one else has spotted you. You’re very discreet but not discreet enough.
I decide to give you a good show as I bend over to pick up the check that flew off the table. I rub my leg and my “friends” laugh. They laugh at me and ask when I will get a titty job. I saw you scan them while ordering your second desert and coffee. “You must not have to be anywhere to be,” I shyly say as I chase my bill under your table. I let you touch my leg as I slip a note in your hand. I walk away and get in my friend’s car.
The note reads…
“If you want my legs, and some young big tits meet me here… in 30 min. But only of your willing to be a sick twisted fuck, And I have an idea you are!
See, Just because I am a teen phone sex snuff whore, doesn’t mean I don’t know what a dark pervert needs. My three friends knocked out and you watching me strangle them with my long legs as those tits bounce as you live out a very detailed rape fantasy fuck with each of them. We put each to sleep permanently and you get your turn with my beautiful legs and ass As I put the plastic bags over faces. I like to watch them slowly die and you like murder and legs! I don’t mind slutty snobby bitches, Because men like you will always help me snuff and fuck them bloody!
Snuff Porn Escape
Snuff porn auditions are back on. I have been busy trying to get a gig again. I make bank doing extreme videos and photo shoots. Past year and a half I lost my fetish modeling and strip club money. I have had to moonlight as an anything goes escort to make ends meet. I am too old to be the cute young coed GFE. I am not a mommy, so I cannot be the motherly escort either. That leaves me as the submissive whore who lets men do whatever they want. That has become dangerous for me. I was with a guy last week who I thought was a snuff director. I answered an ad and I verified that the number he called from was a legit porn studio specializing in taboo fantasies. Seemed on the up and up until it no longer did. When I arrived, there were no stages ready. I saw no staff like key grips or lightening guys. No make-up artists or assistants. No one but the one guy. I swallowed hard knowing I should run. My gut feeling was off and my gut is usually right. I did not listen to that voice that said run. I heard a voice, then I was charged and pushed into a room. The room was a slave’s dungeon. It smelled like death. I used my cell phone for light and saw blood splatter on the walls. I saw all sorts of BDSM equipment covered in blood too. I was not sure if this was some sort of experiment to get a real scare from the star of a snuff sex film, or if this was real. A man entered the room with an executioner’s mask on and beat me up. Whipped me with a leather belt until I was bleeding. While I was on the ground pleading for my life, he took pictures of me. He wanted to capture my fear. When he locked me in the room, I escaped through a window. I am double jointed. If I was not, I would still be in that room awaiting my death.
Snuffing Out In Space

I love to do a little snuffing in the fantasy of my mind; listen to this one. You are a rich billionaire who’s decided to blast into space, and I’m a rocket scientist. I want to get you out on a space walk, and torment the shit out of you. You see, I’ve made some special adjustments to your space suit. The boots will super heat the soles of your feet, and the suit itself will electrocute you.
If you let go of the rungs out these, you’re liable to float away into space. I watch you contentedly from inside the shuttle pod, grinning through a window as I shock you on and off. Finally, you start crying. Your eyes are burning. You can’t see.
In an act of desperation, you rip your space helmet off, and I get to watch your pathetic billionaire body plummet back down to the ground, a fucking fireball in the end. Too extreme? Shut up, you pussy.
Snuff Movies Inspired Him
I was watching snuff movies with my drug dealer when he decided it would be more fun to make one then to watch one. I was in trouble. He punched me hard in the face knocking me out. I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth and tied to a bar. I was naked and I saw film equipment. This was not good. He had this sinister look on his face as he informed me it was about time that I paid up for all the free coke. He had a large baseball bat in his hand. I thought he was going to bash my skull in. Maybe that would have been better than the baseball bat up my ass. He used the fat end and told me he was going to make money off my ass. I was his ass rape porn star. He told me men love to see a hot milf get anally brutalized. Well, he did not disappoint his audience. He gaped my ass so wide you could see China. I was bleeding from the torture. I was crying, but I quickly realized the more I cried the harder he sodomized me with that bat. He would force fuck my ass then make me lick it off for the camera. I could taste my shit and my blood. So much for trading pussy for coke. I guess now, I cannot get coke for pussy. I can only get coke for hardcore anal sex.
Trapped in A Little Girls body forever
I know why you’re here…
You need a teen phone sex snuff accomplice, A young piece of fuck flesh that loves bringing you sweet meat young ins and teens to do as you sadistically please! A little living doll with a wild heart who seeks destruction on every level. Movies have been made of evil young bitches with an evil agenda, just like me. Dare you ask what I want from you. Your cock already knows. Looking at my body you know that I have the eternal little girl body that is perfect for fucking after we complete our evil shit. I was born with evil in my veins and a taste for men who love helping me destroy fuck holes and more. I tell you these things because I feel called to men like you. Things you never talk about with anyone else you can do so here. Not only will I not judge your twisted mind and perverted lust. I get off on it too. My tight forever little girl pussy and my puffy little nipples will always get aroused by the true nature of men. The fact that you hide your indecent lust from the whole world is sad, but understandable. I know that in a purge what men like you would be doing. You would seek out murder and young ass rape porn material. But until the great purge, I and other like minded tiny ones stuck in forever little girl bodies are here to be your stand in. To, freely tell your sexual tales of utter debauchery and sinful lust too. I help you get off because I too understand in ways I don’t quite understand myself. I have snuff stories for miles and we will get back to our regular scheduled fuck meat stories soon. For now I am baiting all the sick perverts like you to weave our cum filled adventures with. I seek twisted fucks with evil souls! This with hard cocks who would give me the opportunity to see in my mind visions of teen rape porn and make my little body cum! 
Dracula’s Bride
I would willingly turn myself over to Lord Dracula himself, and be his willing slave. The idea of submitting to a vampiric overlord who will gain nourishment from drinking my blood. I would be his bride, let him ravage my body, ravishing me deliciously, sexually. I’m a huntress at heart, and the ability to transform into an apex predator is so alluring I’m soaking fucking wet at just the thought.
Imagine it; it’s late, and the heavy beat of an underground inner city club pulses through your veins. I can smell you, the hormones on you are unmistakable; horny human male. I’m dressed like the Devil in disguise, a seductress of the highest reform. My cunt is wet, and my nipples press hard and pierced through my skin tight leather get up. You spot me from across the room, and I can see the hunger in your eyes. You mistake my desire to taste you for lust; though blood lust is just as intoxicating.
You follow me into the alley, a silly mistake. Mortals are always so trusting; I was. Now, I’ll bite into your veins and use you for my sexual pleasure. I’m draining every last drop of blood from you, making you beg me for breath. Arise as my undead slave, and worship Dracula’s Bride for all eternity.
scouting sluts for snuff movies
I like to star in my own snuff movies where I bring in a girl who has no idea she’s about to be fucked silly. I like to make her think she will be okay and trust me, but ultimately, I’m going to sell her body to those who will pimp her out and make her a helpless slut. It is beyond exciting to be a part of some twisted and vile actions. Do I feel bad? Not at all, and I stand by that a thousand percent. Why should I deny my appetite? I love to make slut cry and disappear; I do it all for my master, and I am truly addicted to being a devious whore who will manipulate and orchestrate dirty deeds.
Snuff Movies Are My Favorite
Admit it. You’ve found yourself on the dark web a time or two checking out snuff movies. Don’t feel bad. We’ve all done it. And for me personally, it makes my pussy really fucking wet. I cum so hard when I’m watching the life get drained from another human being. The power that someone must feel while doing that is probably incredible, don’t you think? Have you ever imagined your hands around a woman’s neck while you are fucking her? Do you think it would make your orgasm more powerful? I definitely think it would, and I think we should talk about that.
I love role plays and it would be fun to think about you fucking me to death, literally. You don’t have to strangle me, although I do find that sexy. We could talk about you taking a knife to my smooth, soft flesh. It would be like making our own snuff film. That’s something I would love to do someday. Would I be the one being snuffed out, or would I be an accomplice to someone else taking their last breath? I guess I won’t know till it happens. Do you want to help me decide?


















