I was watching snuff porn last night and masturbating. I am a snuff addict. After a few hours of watching men and women, even girls and boys, get slaughtered, I had a wet pussy and an urge to kill. Snuff films just feed my appetite for death. They don’t curb my homicidal impulses. I found myself outside a Chuck E Cheese. It is a cornucopia of snuff bait. I found a young mother with a sweet little girl and immediately thought snuff double date. I kidnapped them, which was easy. The stupid cunt mother was on her phone when I drugged her. The little girl was immobilized by fear. I took them to my kill shack and worked out my anger issues. I carved them up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It makes me feel good to kill. I am a serial killer. I have never been caught because I follow some cardinal rules. I don’t have a type. I don’t murder in impulse and I don’t kill people I know. I also dispose of the remains, so they are never found. I dismember bodies and feed them to the coyotes. People hire me for their snuff sex needs because I don’t get caught. Now, a young mom and her daughter are missing in my community. They will never be found. There is nothing to be found. By now, coyotes are shitting them out in the woods.
Category: Snuff movies
Snuff Porn Addiction
Roleplay phone sex
I invited my neighbor over for a cup of tea. After all, I had to lure him in with something that he likes. He is from England so I knew automatically he would enjoy a nice cup of tea. I made sure to wear the sluttiest little shirt. My big tits were hanging all out. He could not keep his fucking eyes off of them. I needed him to be in a trance state in order to finish my sick and twisted ass mission. I slipped a nice little antidote inside of the tea. A substance that will knock him out cold and then the fun can begin!
My pussy is so soaking wet just thinking about all the fun I am about to have once he is passed out. I gave him looks of seduction as we continued to sip our tea. His English accent turns me on even more. I play footsies under the table and massage my pretty toes all around his cock. He became rock hard. My eyebrows raised and I gave him a sexy grin. Within 3 minutes of that time frame he was knocked out cold. He practically fell out of his chair.
His head hit the floor and I drugged him into the next room. I call the room my dungeon. It is all black will lots of whips and chains. I chain him up with nothing on and his 10 inch dick just dangling. I chop his dick off and then stuff it inside of his mouth. Blood begin to gush onto the floor. The sight of blood always turns me on. I lay on the puddle of blood and begin to fuck my wet cunt with my dildo. I let the blood drip onto my toy and continue to fuck my pussy until I cum. Nothing like the sight of blood that gets me so fucking horny. Do you have some more blood for us to spill? My pussy is always wet for more.
Tis the Season to Make Snuff Movies
Most women are watching sappy ass Lifetime Christmas movies this time of year. Not me. I am watching and making snuff movies. I hate the holidays. The only thing I can tolerate are the crowded malls. And that is because crowded malls are perfect hunting grounds for sick bitches. The malls are crammed full of snuff victims. Pretty, vacuous and greedy little bitches who deserve to die run amok in malls across the US . Consumer culture obsessed brats who think the world revolves around them. I saw this posse of young mean girls. They were making fun of adults. They were scamming men out of money too. They were the kind of girls it would be fun to slaughter. Getting them away from the mall was easy too. I drove them willingly to their death. I told them I was a movie director and I was casting a horror movie that needed young girls. They ate up my lie because of their colossal egos. Once in my kill shack, I gave them drinks spiked with knock out drugs and I destroyed them. They weren’t passed out. There is no fun in that. Just subdued, so they would fight less. I like a little fight in them. They quickly realized I was a snuff porn director and they were my stars. I stripped them naked first. I enjoyed humiliating them like they did the women in the mall. I drew with a sharpie on their fat areas. I wrote whore on their foreheads and laughed at their flat titties and bald cunts. Eventually, I got annoyed with their whining. I killed them. Slowly of course. I wanted to enjoy their death. I made it painful, cutting their femoral arteries until they bled out slowly. RIP Mean girls. You were naughty bitches and Santa snuffed you out.
Slice & Dice
I met this guy who has the same sick ass twisted mind like me. We decided to go out for a date and have a little fun. Our mission was to catch a slutty prostitute whore then bring her back to the hotel and rape fantasy all of her cum holes. Let’s just say we did everything as planned and then some. I stayed at the hotel and he brought the slutty cum guzzling whore back. She laid on the bed and spread her legs wide open for Michael to enter his hard stiff cock into her pussy. Before she could even blink I gutted the bitch like a fish. Michael never flinched and continue to fuck her bleeding now lifeless body. Whores are never worth anything anyway. Dead or alive they are only good for a fuck. Michael says the pussy is even better dead than alive. He says upon death it swells up around his cock. I laughed an evil laugh and continued to watch Micheal fuck this worthless whore. Her body split open from the top to the bottom. This made my flesh crawl but my cunt even wetter. Can you get my pussy to cum by being my accomplice? We can find a pretty little whore to kill or maybe even someone you know.
Snuff Movies Are My Holiday Celebrations
My hate of family drama is best fulfilled with making snuff movies during the Holidays. I love to just get fucked up on some PCP and go out and find some fucking little brats to make my stars. It is so fucking easy to peruse some of these dumbasses that live for those Black Friday gimmicks. The best is to lure a little one away and make her into a little whore. I bring in my Biker buddies and they just love to play with fresh meat and really fuck the hell out of a tight bald cunt and I will be filming the whole ordeal. It’s my pleasure to fulfill those fantasies and play the sadistic Cheerleader and stomp on that little head and crush her scull with my stiletto heals and cheer you on in your destroying of those tight fuck holes. Let’s fucking Party!
Fantasy Phone Sex Murdering A Whore
You call the fantasy phone sex lines because there is that deep dark murder fantasy you can’t keep off your mind. I bet you will be fucking some random bitch and the images and feelings flash through that brain of yours and all you need to do to get off is to feel the bitch die with your dick in her. You want to smother some dumb cunt and not have to have her looking at you as you pound yourself into orgasm in one of her used up fuck holes. I’m still tight daddy and I know that dark fantasy of yours will make me nothing more than fertilizer for the garden. I’m the one that you come to and need to hurt because I’m such a sexy cunt.
Rape phone sex fantasies
Before I kill my victims I like to watch my accomplice torture the bitch while I slide my dildo into my shaved brown pussy. I slide my dildo in and out my hole to the point my dildo is slippery and wet. I taste the juices with my tongue then walk over and tongue kiss my victim. I call it the kiss of death. I slice the bitch’s throat while she is looking me into my eyes and her soul leaves her body soon after. She is now giving me a blank stare. I put my strap on and I fuck this her tight shaved cunt. It is still warm. I pump inside of her over and over again and watch her limp body move to the rhythm of my hips. I order my accomplice to fuck her and cum all in her pussy. He does as he is told. I then slice his throat as well. They both lay lifeless on the floor and I lay right next to them and pleasure myself some more. Oh My! I came so hard that bloody cold night. I can’t help but to kill and cum. That’s how I like to do it baby!
Ass rape porn at The Pound
Your Daughter was so gullible thinking we were going to volunteer with Fido and his friends. I was excited to film the nastiest ass rape porn ever on my phone for you. It is amazing what these sweet sluts will do for a baggy of weed and some furr loving. Dumb bitch, who goes to the pound after hours to volunteer? Only the furr loving she was getting was going to be her tiny body shredded to pieces by fidos 120-pound 4 legged body as he smelled sex between her legs. I had been here earlier with your young sweet things panties and a nail file to sharpen his claws. And when I opened the gate for her to feed him I shoved her in and watched as she screamed in horror as he drug her to the ground. I let my self in with a big piece of raw steak to distract my furr accomplice. I cut your darlings clothes off and smeared the steak blood from the wrapper all over her body. I let my video role as his red rocket came right out and he penetrated her ass. It was glorious her screams and the rest of the four-legged howling. Ill assured my place in hell for this snuff sex.
I Make Snuff Porn
I don’t just watch snuff porn. I used to watch it all the time, but I could tell that most of what I was watching was fake. I felt robbed. I was paying good money to watch what I was told was real, a one of a kind film. I would see the same victim in other movies. I would see an eye blink or a ribcage heave in a final scene. After never seeing a real snuff flick, I decided to make my own. There is a lot of pleasure in knowing you are making the real thing. It takes a lot to make real snuff movies, however. You need a victim. You need a place where you can kill your prey undetected and that will be easy to clean up. You must wash away the DNA after you make your film. You need camera equipment to record the killing and you need the tools of the theme of your snuff flick. My films all have a Gothic feel. Dark, damp with lots of torture. I have become well known in the underground world of snuff films. No one knows my real identity, but they hire me to make them a home movie for them frequently. Ex-wives, ex-husbands, bad bosses, annoying brats, hot teen sluts and double-crossing sluts and bastards have been the stars of my movies. Who do you want to star in my next snuff flick?
I’m Not Always the Victim
I have a dark and twisted fantasy that I’d love to share with you. I know I can’t tell many people about this, but you guys are just as naughty as me, so I know you’re going to totally understand. You have to read till the end to get to the really twisted part, so don’t stop reading and call me before you get to the really good part!
Imagine we are in a hotel room that you got for us. A pretty fancy one because I deserve the best. You know I love it when you go down on me, but instead of lying back and letting you go to town on me, I want to climb up and sit on your face. I will slowly lower myself. I want you to stick your tongue out and meet my pussy as I lower myself down onto you. I want to keep going until I am grinding all over your face and you’ve made me cum a couple of times. You really know how to use your tongue, so it’s almost a shame to think about what’s going to come next.
Once I’m sexually satisfied, I am going to just start squeezing your throat with my thighs and sitting all the way down on your face. I start talking to you and telling you that even though you’re good at oral sex, that’s all you’re good at and men like you are a dime a dozen. I don’t have any use for you anymore and I know you won’t be good for any other woman, either. So that’s why I’m going to sit on your face and suffocate you and squeeze the life out of you with my thighs.
I know you’re dying to call me. So what are you waiting for? It might be the very last phone call you ever make, though…so beware.