It was an exclusive snuff show, only allowing in the most elite members. I was tonight’s entertainment. Strapped to a giant “X,” two other girls rolled me out on the stage. Ominous music played over the speakers as the audience watched both girls dragging daggers across my skin, up and down my whole body. The men in the crowd usually brought a partner with them, so the audience soon turned into a massive orgy as they watched the violent display on stage. The girls began to slowly dig the blades deeper into my skin until they drew blood. Carving along my titties and pussy, I was becoming a bloody mess. My pain only made the masses hornier. One girl held the knife in her teeth as she spread my pussy lips so the other girl could fuck me with her dagger. The long blade plunged hilt deep inside my mutilated hole, spattering the girls face with my blood. Then, each girl sliced one of my nipples off and threw them into the crowd, making them go wild with cries of lust. The scent of my guts made the perfect perfume for this snuff show orgy as the girls slashed away at my stomach. My last sight was the sea of animalistic fucking from strangers drunk off the sight of my torture.
Category: Snuff phone sex
Snuff Sex and A Venomous Vixen
When Satan ripped the virginity from my cunt with his rabid meatstick I was loaded out of my fucking mind! There was some Black Metal playing deep growling Norwegian filthy fucking deep throatal growls of dark lyrics all of which make me so fucking hot and my cunt secretes its poisonous venom. My victim, YOU will kneel down and lap up that sweet cunt juice.
As you feel the effects of my cunt venom your cock is enraged and throbbing to fuck. You push it inside my poisonous cunt and as you start thrusting the pain hits you as I squeeze my pussy muscles around that rod and sever it with the teeth hidden inside. Castrating you with my venomous vixen vagina is the very thing I look forward to as I push your severed organ from my orifice of fuck. This tasty meat rod is an offering to daddy Satan.
Taboo Phone Sex: Hurt Me
I enjoy taboo phone sex fantasies. I do all the things normal women would never consider. That is why I make such a good victim. There is nothing I won’t do to make your experience, your fantasy, as nasty, even as deadly as you want it. Obviously, I have never really been snuffed. But, I would be lying if I said I didn’t get off thinking about dying a horrible, violent death. I am extremely fond of medieval torture. Guillotines, racks, water torture and other painful and gruesome ways to die turn me one. I know that is some fucked up shit right? Daddy abused me all my life until I ran away from home. I spent a few years on the streets learning that the more I let men abuse me, the more money I made. Does hurting women turn you on? Do you watch violent, bloody films and think how hot it would be to snuff me in the same fashion? Maybe you don’t think about snuffing me, but some other woman you know. I have been snuffed by daddy, my husband, random strangers, ex boyfriends, even bosses. I can role play whomever you want to kill for you. Confession. I might get jealous that she gets torture sex. When I play the object of your scorn, I get so very wet thinking of all the pain you inflict on her body. I want tortured. I fantasize about you fucking me with razor blades on your cock so you shred my pussy, even my ass. I also masturbate to images in my head of being disemboweled while you fuck me to death. I know. I am a sick bitch. That is why I make such a good victim. I have no limits or taboos, so bring me your sickest fantasy.
Torture sex
I always think I am in good company but the truth is I put myself in some pretty compromising positions. I was at a party and everyone was pretty tipsy except for the dude that was lingering around me. He seemed like such a nice guy. Usually nice guys finish last right? Not this time. He was quiet and awkward but just enough to the point where it was charming.
He asked if I wanted to go upstairs to talk more. I of course said yes. We found ourselves in one of the rooms. He pushed me on to the bed where he lifted my dress up and ripped my panties off unto my ankles. He put his hand around my neck and proceeded to choke me. His hands gripped into my wrist, and waist as he forced his cock into my pussy.
I do not think he even cared about what whole he was forcing himself into. I felt my ass and pussy ripping open as he continued to pound me deep and hard. I was yelling but there was no chance of anyone hearing me. The music was too loud. I saw him grab a knife from out of his pants while he was still inside of me.
He held it over my neck as he announced that he was cumming and started to cut into my throat. I could feel his cum squirting inside of me as the sharp blade plunged into my artery. I felt my blood saturate my hair and body. He quickly pulled his pants up and left. Left me there on the mattress to bleed out. Sometimes it’s the nice ones to stay away from.
It was ruthless but it had to be done!
I’ve been trying to train a new accomplice recently but she turned out to be too weak to be my accomplice in anything! Fucking bitch pued the first time I showed her a mutilated corpse, how was she supposed to learn how to torture someone if she couldn’t handle seeing the end results of said torture??? She swore that she would do better so against my better judgement I kept on with her training. I brought a little brat into the mix to see if her heart was as hard as she claimed it was but again, I was disappointed! She actually cried for fucks sake! Well, that was her last chance to woman up and she fucked it all up so she had to go! I drugged her and tied her up, I was already fucking her with a giant strap on cock by the time she woke up. The look of terror in her eyes was breathtaking! It turned me on and made me fuck her harder! She begged for her life but sadly, it was far too late for her so I slit her throat and dumped with the rest of the trash!
Week V of Seven Deadly Sins Sloth
So our next foray into the seven deadly sins this week will be is sloth. Sloth is a difficult term to describe because it can be defined with a few characteristics within a person, but what it boils down to is someone who just doesn’t want to do a damn thing and doesn’t think about anyone but themselves.
My guy has a friend whose wife is insanely lazy; she doesn’t work, cook, clean or fuck him. Clearly, she is a difficult woman to live with or be married to; so my guy came up with a plan. Her husband would deliver her to us with the notion of motivating her to less…much less slovenly.
She was delivered to us with tape on her mouth, a long trench coat on and a not so happy expression in her eyes. The two men exchanged words, then she was taken by the arm and lead to the basement door. Once my guy got her to the door, she started to scream and struggle as if she knew that was not a place she wanted to be. My guy stood in front of her and slapped her hard across the face until she composed herself. He whispered in her ear that this was going to happen whether she protested or not, but it would go more smoothly if she just cooperated otherwise she would experience a lot more pain than she could imagine. He looked back at her husband and said, well at least she is doing something, even if it is being uncooperative. I am so happy I am on my guy’s good side.
Please Hurt Me
Are you looking for someone to torture? I love being used and abused like the little fucking whore I am, and believe me I am trained well. I want to bleed and feel the most pain you can give me. It is not about what I like its about pleasing you and letting you cause me to scream and yell as you show me what pain really is. I want you to brutality beat me and make me bleed out of every hole in my body, and use me like a fucking piece of meat. I am not a person I am a piece of meat you can beat and make suffer all you want, does that sound good? Just writing this is making my pussy ache and drip thinking about how I will be used next.
Snuff porn
I was out with my friend partying and we got inside our car getting ready to go to the next destination. We use an app that lets you catch a ride, kinda like a taxi. Well funny store, we just hopped right in, thinking it was our driver and after thirty minutes of driving around it occurred to us that this was not who was suppose to pick us up.
We panicked asking where he was taking us, and he said will see and admitted that he wasn’t out driver. He pulled over in the middle of nowhere and pointed a gun at us and told us to get out of the car. We did as he said and immediately he pointed the un at my friend and blew her brains out. He asked me If I wanted to end up like that.
I of course pegged and pleaded that I would do anything he wanted. He though that was funny. He pushed me down face first into the dirt and ripped my white g-string off and pulled up my dress. I cried as he forced all of his weight on top of me and shoved his dick inside of me, ripping me open. He was fucking me so hard there was dirty and blood every where
Once he was done he commanded I get back in the car. I was so sore I could barely even move. He said the fun has just begun.
Snuff Phone Sex is Best at Night
Remember me? Your worst snuff phone sex nightmare? You didn’t really think you could escape my clutches, did you? After all of the games that we shared, the broken bodies left behind. Your need is still there. Maybe you just buried it, like the corpses of so many others. We’re not normal and you know that. Only a girl like me can understand what motivates a predator like you. The same evil blood flows through our veins.
I can still feel the breath of your last victim on my skin. It smelled of cum and cotton candy. Such a sweet piece and so very young. I smile as I think of how her parents must have cried. We left her like discarded roadkill. Savaged, violated. I was your accomplice, feeding your need for blood and pussy.
You know you can’t resist me. And now that I am back, silently creeping through the night, looking for our next victim, you won’t be able to sleep. Your need will overcome common sense and you will find yourself once again drawn to me. Drawn to the evil that defines you, awakens you, and takes you to the place where you are the KING. Come join me once again!!!
Chemical Burns
On my last chemistry exam, I hadn’t scored very well, so my teacher told me to come by class after school to go over some of the material. I really wanted to bring my grades up, so I agreed. When I walked into the lab, he said we would be working with some of the equipment for extra credit, to see if I could at least grasp the practical use of the lesson. But when he locked the door behind us, I got nervous. He told me to pull off my skirt as he plugged in one of the Bunsen burners. I complied, because he didn’t seem like he would let me get away so easily. He sat my naked ass on the burner and it heated up, my skin smoking from the sizzling heat on my backside. I screamed out in pain, so he grabbed my neck and pulled me off to examine my now burnt and bleeding ass. My skin had peeled right off from the burns. Shaking from the nauseating pain, he bent me over so he could shove various tools inside me. Using prongs, he spread my pussy wide. The pain of being stretched made me cringe. Beakers and test tubes filled every one of my holes. But the worst was getting burned by chemicals. My skin nearly melted off as he poured a mysterious liquid down my leg. I had never felt pain quite as awful as him spraying inside my holes, though. My nerves were on fire as they screamed in agony. I went into a cold sweat, unable to bear anymore, I passed out. He then jerked his load all over me as he left me to fend for myself.