Master, when you said I deserved a facial, I for a moment thought maybe I wasn’t a worthless cunt and that you were actually going to let me have a facial at a spa. That was so stupid of me. I didn’t realize until you pulled your cock out and your three friends walked in that you meant a cum facial. You slapped my face hard, pulled me by my hair down to the floor, and told me I was a worthless piece of shit cunt and that I was only good as a Cum dumpster. You told me to open wide, while you all started stroking yourselves. Not too much longer, one at a time, you all unloaded huge loads of cum onto my face. You got to go last, Master, and you delivered your hot load in my mouth. Thank you, sir.
Category: Snuff phone sex
Taken
Men love to use me and my tight young body for their twisted desires. For years now I’ve been at their mercy, having my pussy, ass and mouth used as a receptacle for their cum and way for them to take pleasure. I’m just naturally a victim. Like a rabbit living in a den of wolves.
I was walking back to my house late at night when a man pulled up in his car and asked if I wanted a ride home. He was one of my dad’s friends. I hesitated, but it was cold and I was so tired, so I accepted. I should have known better.
He started driving and I realized he wasn’t taking me back to my house. Instead, he pulled into an alleyway and forced me to suck his dick. He pressed my head down onto the hard cock and made me take it all the way into my throat. He continued to fuck my face, forcing my head down until he was balls deep in my mouth. Then he dragged me into the backseat with him where he ripped my panties off and forced himself into my pussy. He fucked me raw and kept one hand on my throat the whole time. He pulled out of my raw and bleeding cunt and jammed his hard cock into my tender backdoor. I screamed out, but no one was around to hear. This just made him more excited it seemed. He pounded in and out of my ass until finally reach the climax of his pleasure and came in me.
He opened the back door of the car and shoved me out onto the wet cold ground. Before driving off, he told me I better not tell anyone or else. Then he drove away leaving me naked and bleeding on the ground. I had to stumble home in the dark on my own that night.
Snuff Porn Sadistic For Torturous Fun
I’ve been the silent sadistic star for some awesome snuff porn films and it is one of the biggest rushes for me. So when I had an anonymous caller request a meeting about doing a specialized fantasy that would earn me some big bucks I was immediately apprehensive and worked my network of insiders to get this guys identity and inside information as i will not get my hands dirty with some sheisty mother fucker that would get me in trouble with the law. I have my men that will fuck a jerk up and dispose of the corpse in such a way that he’ll never be recovered.
Once I had the fucker cleared and the cash was in hand we arranged for the scene to come into play and boy was it a gritty fucking thing in the midst of some old meat packing plants now abandoned and with some really great electrical play. I really loved the idea of frying our victims genitals off while analy fantasy raping him with a mechanized beast phallus. I was so fucking wet by the end of this that I had to have a go with that beast phallus in my cunt and came so god damned hard.
Bloody holes
Some girls end up doing a complete 180 when they start dating a guy. I always made sure I wasn’t one of those girls. Things changed when I met my controlling master. I quickly realized my place was behind him and on my knees. I only need to worry about serving him and making him happy. He is my everything. When I got into snuff sex per his request I thought maybe some nipple clamps and a couple hard fuckings would be all to it, I was dead wrong. There was going to be so much more to his kinks.
I knew I was in deep when I allowed him to slaughter my holes. I have to say that doens’t compare to when I made my whole bleed all on my own. I knew the sight of my blood filled twat was an instant bonafide boner for him. His eyes were in dismay. He couldn’t believe I had got the sharpest knife and fucked my twat and ass for his entertainment. His cock was cumming like never before. I made him proud and gave him the best orgasm ever.
Sometimes you have to go with what feels right. Nowadays its all about him and his needs. I know I have to gage my own asshole and make him feel his happiest. Watching him climax is all I ever want. He will never be into vanilla sex so that has completely been out of my mind. I know what he desires and I am here to make him get it every single time. I will go as far as to kill and make his rape fantasies come true. I even brought my young sister over for all his bloody pleasures and sick fantasies. He is proud of his snuff slut. I am where I need to be.
Forced Rape Fantasies
I was walking in my front door getting back from shopping and there was no power in the house. So I went to the kitchen to put my bags down and went to go look to see if I was the only one without power. Just as I turned around to look out the window. Smack!!! Something hit me in the head then I felt a hand around my throat slamming me to the ground. I was facing up as he cut my clothes off me with a knife. His hand still firm around my neck tightly as he was undoing his pants. He got both hands around my neck and started pounding the shit out of my cunt. I could barely breathe his grip got tighter around my throat. I begin to pass out but not before I could feel his warm cum run thru my body.
Double Indemnity
Money is a powerful motivator. It makes you get up every morning so that you can go to your less than amazing job all for the almighty dollar. You are a slave to it because you need it. You want to be able to have the things your friends have … don’t you? Maybe you want the things that your friends can’t afford to have. Make them feel a little bit less than you. That’s what it is all about isn’t it? Making yourself feel good about yourself through mounting debt. Who wouldn’t want that? Me, that’s who.
I have in my time run across a few people who do not want to work for what they have, but they want money. What’s a good way to do this? Life insurance. You hear about it all the time. A loved one is killed all because they have a huge insurance policy. The best type are the ones that have a Double Indemnity clause. That means if someone dies in an accident, or is killed the pay out is double.
This can be tempting for a lot of people. I can help these type of people, for a small fee of course. Fires, stabbings, shootings, you name it. The only thing that it cannot seem like is a suicide. If you off yourself, your family gets nothing. So stop being so fucking greedy and die in the right manner. One of my favorite ones, that I may or may not of been apart of, was this one woman who was a royal bitch.
Her offspring couldn’t stand their mother. Not one bit. She was just a complete shit to them all the fucking time, and they had had enough. It wasn’t just one of them, it was all five of them. Their Dad had passed away years ago, when that happened their darling Mother turned into a right cunt. They knew she had a policy but it wasn’t enough, so they put up with her ongoing shit for years after her favorite son talked her into increasing the policy and adding the Double Indemnity clause.
The hard part for them was waiting for enough time to pass. It worked out for them because a lot of people hated the woman, and didn’t make it a secret. They just couldn’t take it anymore and made arrangements to hasten her trip to hell. Turns out she was in the wrong place at the wrong time and was stabbed to death during a convenience store robbery. Her and the clerk, but sometimes there is collateral damage.
From the video they have it looks like some crazy crack head did it. The way they were acting in the store before the stabbing took place, the person was fighting with the clerk, then the woman. You could tell there was some clear arguing going on, then when the clerk went to call the cops a bottle was broken and those sharp edges where plunged into their necks. The crazy person then went and grabbed some Doritos and Bud Light and left. Giving the finger to the camera on the way out the door.
Too bad they were completely covered up with no distinguishing attributes showing, and their clothing was nondescript. I think the cops are still looking for them, but the bitch’s Sons and Daughters got what they wanted. One dead Mother and a load of cash.
Breast Torture
Daddy and my new mistress love torturing my tits and finding different ways to hurt them. Whether it’s jamming needles into my nipples, whipping them until they’re red and bleeding, or putting out cigarettes on them, they love it all. Yesterday they tied ropes around them in intricate knots and steadily tightened them until they were swollen and losing feeling. The ropes cut off all circulation to my tits and they began to turn blue and black. I begged them to please release them or at least loosen the ropes a bit, but they just laughed and refused. My mistress started to suck on and play with my numb and now blue nipples. She just loved the sight of them in pain and I knew it turned her on so much.
While my aching breasts were still bound and tied tightly, They both bent me over and had their way with me. They took turns fucking me until they had both cum multiple times, and despite my pain, I couldn’t help but cum a few times as well. She used her biggest strap on and rammed it in and out of my dripping pussy as hard as she could. When she was done, Daddy would take her place and fuck me in my ass or pussy. When they get excited like this, they can go for hours and hours, force fucking all of my holes until I’m about to pass out. By the time they were done, my tits were bruised and black and my ass and pussy were swollen and dripping blood and cum.
Master’s New Play Thing
My master brought a new girl down to my chamber. She was filthy, covered in shit, piss and blood. Will he finally let me go home to my Mommy and Daddy, I thought. Unfortunately, I was forever to be his tortured, kidnapped, pain slut until he becomes sick of me. This new play thing was for us to have fun he said. He wants me to play with her, torture her- fuck her. He had her tied up to a small furnace as I gagged her with a shit stained sock. He had me cut her open, peel her skin and make a new hole for him to fuck. Dirty tears streaked down her face and soft screams barely slipped around the gag as master jammed his cock straight into the bloody hole in her gut. He plunged his cock in and out of her as I continued to stab and jab the rusted knife inside her. Better this little whore than me, right? Playtime is a bitch, but I’m thinking that I’m starting to like being his little accomplice.
Into The Light
Do you know what freaks people out? When something horrible happens in broad daylight. I think most people are programmed to believe that bad things happen in the dark, and they do, but they also happen during the day. When that happens people lose their shit, like as long as something is done in the night that it is somehow more acceptable. Not better, but more understandable. I think it brings the bad thing closer to them, it disarms them, it makes them feel that if it happened to one person it could happen to them, and oh yes it could!
I do not see the dark as something to be feared. I see it as a warm thick blanket that wraps you in it’s tendrils so that you can do anything you want without being seen. Although I wish I could perhaps do sinister, horrible things during the day in front of every one I know deep down that it would be completely stupid to do so. However just once I would love to be in the middle of a city, in a place where a large number of people gather and just do something so horrendous that they wouldn’t be able to move, only watch.
Maybe hanging someone up with hooks in their back, then slowly flaying them. Their screams just echoing through those busy streets. Nobody doing anything, just watching in silent horror. I am sure that someone would call the authorities, or try to be the hero, but you could always plan well enough to make sure that if that were to happen you would be prepared and able to squash any attempt at helping your victim. You could even lower them into something hot, watch them boil slowly, or use a chainsaw and cut them to bits little by little. How about putting them in stocks and allow all those sex offenders out there to have a turn. Shit, you would be a fucking youtube star in no time at all.
Just imagine all those wonderful sickening things that could be done. All in the light of day. I bet Mothers would clutch their little shits just a little bit tighter for the rest of the day just trying to keep them safe. We all know however that they are never safe, are they?
Dead Fuck Doll
I woke up on a cold metal medical-like table, naked and could feel the cold air hitting my exposed pussy. I couldn’t move any part of my body or speak, but I was still awake and could feel you touching me. You were standing over me with a saw. Started at my thighs, sawing one at a time all the way through my layers of flesh and meat and bone to the table until my leg was no longer attached to me anymore. With each movement of the saw, the pain was unbearable. I couldn’t scream. You tossed it off to the side like a piece of trash. Then you did the same to the other leg. Thrown. Trash. You slid me down the table and stuck you cock in my bloodied cunt and vigorously fucked it until I was cold and as stiff as your cock after bleeding out all over the table, floor and your cock. Then you used a hammer, broke my jaw, and fucked my mouth, forcing your huge cock all the way down my throat and into my esophagus. Feeling every ridge of my hollow throat. You grabbed my head so rough clumps of my brown hair were ripped from my dead scalp. You little dead fucking doll.