This bitch came to me for training, she wanted to learn how to domme stupid wimpy men so I agreed to teach her. Well she would not respect me, she did nothing but give me an attitude and refused to learn! I took time out of my day to teach this bitch and she didn’t even try to learn? Oh fuck no, I wasn’t gonna have that at all! I slapped the silly bitch across the face and knocked her down to the ground. I told her she wasn’t fit to be a domme so I was gonna teach her to be a slave instead. Well she didn’t like that very much so I had to get rough. I got a few of my assistants to restrain the whore and then I systematically broke all of her bones one by one. Trust me, by the end of that process she was more than ready to learn! I however was bore with her so I let my assistants kill her…
Category: Snuff phone sex
Submissive secretary
I love my new position. I like having my boss fuck me and use me as his pet slave. there’s nothing I enjoy more than getting fucked raw. Bend me over and fuck me till my pussy is in tremendous pain. I like that you gave no fucks and began to pound me till your cock was covered with blood. I thought my cycle came early but It was just your cock torturing me and leaving me in pain and in agony. You sure do get inspiration from all those snuff movies. I like being your slave doing all your work and pleasing your cock at all hours of the day. I can’t thank you enough for being such a great master. You put me in my place and remind me what a worthless whore I am after all.
Feeding The Trees
Everything thrives off the death of something else. Death is a necessary part of life. Even vegans kill things, but veggies do not have a face, so they eat them, I hate to tell them this, but killing is killing. However, you can make killing fun. It doesn’t have to be a fucking somber time. The lead up is sometimes more satisfying than the act it’s self. All that planning, the stalking, making sure you have the right equipment, finding a place to play, then to dispose of the lifeless fuck-rag. All of it gets my cunt wet just thinking about it.
Having a place to take the prey is critical. Spare of the moment shit always backfires, that is how people get caught. Nothing is worth rushing over. Taking time is what makes the experience worthwhile. Instilling fear is the first thing, the unfamiliar, the brutality administered over a long time, erratic in it’s timing. It throws them off, making them on constant alert, it is exhausting for them. Placing them in a place with no outside light, no outside sound, no way of knowing time, that will break anyone.
Once you get them at that point, right at the tipping point, you bring them back. Showing care, kindness, regret, you gain their trust, then you start all over again. The emotional as well as the physical pain is a must. Make it last, days, weeks, months, but never ever hold onto them longer than that. The day arrives where you simply must do away with them. They become tiresome after a while, and you will crave something new. They are bruised, even fucking them has lost it’s fun because they just slip away into themselves. What fun is that? No screaming, no crying, no protesting, just dead weight.
One piece at a time you take from them. Keeping them alive by cauterizing wounds and cuts. You bury those chucks of your prey deep, no animal will find them, no people will stumble across them, the only thing that knows that those juicy piece of flesh are there are the trees, and they are grateful for the nourishment.
Snuff Porn with Daddy
I had to be daddy’s snuff porn slut last night. He caught me stealing money from his wallet. He was wicked pissed at me. He slapped me across the face so hard it tossed me to the floor. I saw him towering over me like the devil. He had such a mean look on his face. I tried to apologize. I just wanted the money to get some food. The house had no food. Daddy has been on a 5-day binge. All he has consumed is booze. He told me I would eat when he wanted me to eat. He pulled out his big cock which was super hard. He told me I was his little whore and I would do as I was told. He stripped my clothes and rammed his dick into my tiny butthole. No lube or anything. It was a raw fuck that tore my bottom up. The harder I cried, the harder daddy fucked my ass. He even put his hands around my throat to choke me. Daddy was angrier than I had ever seen him. He was drunker too. He told me we were making a teen rape porn. He was filming us. Afterwards, I was bloody and sore. I was curled up in a ball sobbing and daddy said if I wanted money so badly, I was going to earn it. He plans of hurting my tiny holes every day now and uploading the films to the dark net so perverts like you can pay and get off to my young body being sodomized. I have such a mean daddy.
Snuff Porn Is My Calling And My Demise
I am forever stumbling on set of some snuff porn being filmed and I’m the star attraction with a broken heel and ripped blouse. I am battered and bruised and my blouse exposing my perfect fake breasts. I am barely covered as my short skirt has been cut off as have my panties. They rape fantasy my fuck holes and beat me black and blue leaving my eyes black and blue as well as bruises all over my arms and legs, especially my thighs. My cunt had been fucked into swollen and stretched out hole. I have bruises on my neck from being strangled. I was a mess and was only getting messier. I stumble into the final scene where a man in black with leather gloves on grabs me and shoves his dick down my throat while he take a pistol to my head and blows my brains out while shooting his load down my throat.
Cooking your Family
Ready to recount my cannibalism phone sex tale? Ahh, but you have the homemade video to watch. Does it make your dick hard everytime you see your wifes’ throat sliced and her guts cut out? Chopped up and put through the meat grinder flavored with so many good smelling spices that your drool for a taste of her flesh cooked to perfection. What about those cute daughters? How I had them pumped full of Nigger cum and hung them so those pretty necks just snapped ever so quickly! Them the wood fire roasting teen bodies like little piggies! Bahaha. I loved how I made you watch every moment and filmed your arousal! I am a demented dark soul who wants to do you in next. I want to cut every digit and limb slowly as we watch the snuff porn we made over and over. I want to feed you and fatten you up with your family flesh baby. Makes me so hot to know how evil I am how much more can you take dear!
Battered and bruised on the beach
Master and I filmed a very naughty snuff porn film last night as I got gangbanged by ten massive black cocks. I suffered so much while filming that today i am so beaten up, battered and bruised, it’s hard for me to even walk! I literally look like my entire body got put through a meat grinder or something. Of course Master is extremely proud of what he has done to me, as usual. He loves when my body is all black & blue, he thinks it’s such pretty coloring and it only makes his cock throb even harder. My eyes are swollen shut from him repeatedly punching me but he didn’t give a fuck, he was still gonna do what he wanted to do with me. He drove me to the beach while I was wearing nothing besides a micro-bikini and stripper heels. He shoved me out of the car and ordered me to go parade around on the scorching hot sand. It was like pouring salt in an open wound, literally. He laughed his ass off and recorded the whole thing. Everyone was staring at me and I even scared off some youngsters as I approached close to them. I’m such a filthy cunt!
Do Tread On Her
Upscale society bitches really piss me off to no end. I abhor every damn thing about them. It isn’t the fact that they have money, it is the fact that they are so damn idiotic. That much stupidity packed into such a small space is mind boggling. I don’t care if they have companies, I don’t care if they are a CEO, bitches with that much money have no idea how the real world works, even if they came from dirt poor families, they forget. Most of these flesh puppets never even have to work, they are born into a world where nothing matters to them but themselves. Not that I give a shit for others either, but it is different with them.
If I could, I would take one of those cunts to a secluded place, and keep them there. Every day I would do something a little more violent, although to them breaking a fucking nail would be the worst possible thing that could ever happen. I can just imagine me standing over them, them begging, pleading, offering me money, blah blah blah. I don’t need that shit, I can make my own money. Me spitting into their face then taking a nice long piss into their mouth, before kicking them in their head to make them shut the fuck up.
After a very long time of playing with them, starving them, violating every orifice I could with what ever I could find, leaving pretty bruises all over their once flawless skin, I would begin the life ending act. Would I use a knife? No. Would I hang them from meat hooks before gutting them? No. What I would do is stomp them to death. I would start at the very bottom. Break those toes beneath the weight of my foot, crack the knee, watch the patella disintegrate before my eyes while they scream in pain. I am pretty sure the little shit would pass out at this point, so I would drink, watch some netflix, and wait until they regain consciousness, then get back to it.
I know that by the time I reach their sternum that they will have figured out that I was working my way up their useless body and that they would soon be just some floppy dead cunt tossed into a lake somewhere. I might even prolong the agony. I usually don’t like begging, I hate it actually, but to hear them beg for their shallow lives right before I crush their skull in could actually be fun. Then after they were crushed, broken, bruised and of course dead, I just might have to take some time to play with my magnificent pussy a few times before dumping them like the true pieces of trash they are.
Snuff sex got me off so hard!
Snuff sex got me off so hard last night! I had a friend over and we were fucking this little bitch up and it just had me more turned on than I had ever been before. She was begging and crying and looking at her sweet little face in so much pain made my pussy gush, I had to climb up on it and force her to eat my pussy just to get a little relief! When we finally killed her tho and I was all covered in her blood, that is when I just went crazy! I laid down right on her body and made my lover fuck me on her fresh corpse. I was screaming for more and I was loving it so much that I came over and over and over again! There is really nothing like fresh blood all over your body when you fuck, it makes everything so much more taboo, don’t you think so too?
A Kiss Goodbye
Those lips, those pouty, full, perfect lips. Soft, warm, untouched, parted ever so slightly. This isn’t a princess in some fairy tale, this is prey in a nightmare of our making. I run my fingers lightly from the ankles up the leg to the shattered pelvis, up the small incisions in the stomach placed there to induce a scream or two. There were more than usual since she decided to try to be brave, keep it all in, the pain, the fear, show us that she couldn’t be broken so that we might give up. That never happens though, we always finish.
My hand moves up across those barely there breasts watching as her chest rises and falls with each shallow breath. They are tender to the touch, she flinches back slightly, she has no fight left, no energy, no hope. I watch as bruises start to form, turning from red to that lovely deep color as the blood pools below the skin. Traveling up her clavicle, broken, fractured as a matter of fact. I study the sheer white of the bone protruding from the skin, jagged. Up to the nape of the neck, already yellowing bruises forming from fingers pressed tightly into her flesh.
Then up to that mouth. I brush my thumb over it. Thinking back to how it looked slipping up and down your hard cock. Her cries being stopped from the manic thrusts which press your throbbing head into her throat time and again. I stand at the top of the table by her head. Looking down at her I notice that her eyes loose focus, she knows what is coming, she is trying to slip away into her safe place to pretend this isn’t really happening. Oh, but it is.
The table wobbles slightly under your weight as you spread her legs to make room for you. I toss you the ropes that have been previously tied to the legs of the table, you wrap each one around her thighs, tossing the unused portion back to me so that I can secure it to the legs as well. The rope digs in, I can see her skin being pinched, the lower part of her legs turning pink, then red. The circulation is being cut off, she moans, her eyes go blank, one single tear trails down from the corner of her right eye to splash on the table.
You rub your dick over her swollen cunt, sore, red, raw. You press in, another moan from her, you start to move, more tears, her eyes begin to focus on my face. I can see the pleading in them, yet those lips do not move to protest, more tears, she knows it will be better for her soon, she will be helped so that she can slip away, but not yet, you aren’t done but you are close. I lower my head down as your noises become more guttural, the table legs slightly scraping on the floor, filling the almost empty room with bangs as you pump into her. I put my lips close to her ear, waiting for you to cum, I whisper “Goodbye fuck rag” just as you release your hot sticky jizz deep into her. I then place one last kiss upon her lips so I can taste her last scream as you finish her off.