I don’t know how long I was out, but hearing their cruel laughter in my ears made me want to return to that silent darkness. But my body was waking and I was becoming aware of what was around me. My hands were shackled and strung up before me while I could feel my legs had been strapped to a spreader bar. I was naked with my ass out. I could hear growls and it made my bare skin shiver. The first thing I felt was a cold wet nose, then a long tongue licking at my exposed and vulnerable pussy lips. “Please!” I begged, “please don’t do this!” I knew my please would fall on deaf ears. After all they had done to me… I was a source of entertainment, nothing more. I screamed as the large furred beast mounted me. His long thick cock slid into me while his claws dug into my shoulders, holding himself on me as his hips started moving. The pain and the fear swept through me as he growled right next to my ear. Inside I felt a knot starting to form, pulling and tugging at my insides. Just as the pain was getting to the point I was seeing spots, the creature found his release. A mouth of fangs bit down on my shoulder as hot seed filled my womb. I screamed then and as soon as he let my shoulder go, I slumped to the ground, a sobbing bloody mess. Darkness reclaimed me as I felt the beast pulling painfully with his knot still stretched within me.
Category: Snuff phone sex
Snuff Porn: A Young Rape Porn Fantasy
An afternoon of snuff porn recruitment for a sweet young thing to star in our young rape porn fantasy video led me to my neighbors daughter. She has always been a pain in the ass and today I get a chance to have my way. And to watch my neighbors face as I tell him all the things that we have in store for his little sister was priceless. It never occurred to me this slut would prove beneficial in my life in some way. And tonight is the night!
She thinks that she is being brought to this party with me as a guest, and well she is… sorta. The guest of honor is more like it, and yes she will get to get fucked up and high, all those things she keeps yabbering my ear off about as I drive her to the party. I slipped her a xanax in the flask of vodka and fruit punch I gave her and she finished it off like a good girl. So by the time we arrive I have to assist her into the place. This is all going perfectly as planned.
Once inside I have my gang members take over in walking her to the set. Awaiting her are five nice sized biker guys just drooling to get at the sweet piece of ass I brought for their all out debauchery. We need to show the other gangs that we don’t play around, and this snuff ass rape porn is just the thing to make that point. I get to play accomplice and do all kinds of nasty things to this pristine little slut.
First things first and that’s to start slicing off her cute dress, then get all nice and nasty sucking off one of the guys and as he is about to blow we shove his dick down her throat to gag her with a huge load before I put tape over her cunt mouth. I don’t trust the hag to be quiet as I know she is a screamer when getting fucked. Once her eyes got nice and dilated and really big as she watched the guys pull their cocks out, we grabbed her and shoved her face down on the bed. Shoved her face into a pile of pillows and I cut her sweet pink panties off. Two big guys at a time took her holes and she was tighter than we expected her to be. I guess my neighbors cock must be small since I believe he’s the only one that has fucked her.
As the guys climaxed a couple of them loved it rough and needed me to partially strangle them as I took a strap-on to their fuck holes. It was quite the scene. The movie showed the other gangs that this is not the bitch to mess with. As the end of the tape came near the last guy to fuck the little whore was going to get his neck slashed by me just as he started cumming. You thought the young slut was going to be snuffed didn’t you? We need more time with her, maybe later.
Morticia’s young rape porn fantasy
I know I am not the only one who has a young rape porn fantasy.
I want a tight young female that I can take advantage of.
I want to lick her top to bottom.
Rub my tongue over her nipples feeling them get hard in between my teeth as I bite them off.
I want to hear her scream as I torture her.
I’ll open her cunt with a tool, stretching her open and put thumbtacks in that tight young cunt.
I want her to fucking bleed out as I fuck this bitch with a giant cock making the thumbtack go deeper and deeper into her cunt.
I’ll lay her beautiful pure body down on the ground covering her with thumbtacks.
Next I’ll take thick heavy glass and lay it on top of her body making the thumb tacks push into her skin.
I’ll lay down on top of the glass and fuck myself while I crush her body.
One by one her bone crushing under my weight and the weight of the glass.
Hearing her screams as I orgasm on top of her slowly dying.
You Lied
You were the one guy I trusted. You promised you would help me get away from him. You told me that he was too cruel and that I deserved better. You made me believe that maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t a worthless fuckpig whore. He had told me that for so long that it took everything in my broken soul to believe you. I was terrified to try to escape him, but you convinced me that you would save me and protect me and treat me gentle.
The night finally came and you came to my room, a trusted servant by my master, to secretly take me away from the nightmare I had been raised in. I saw the passion on your face as you lifted me up and told me it would be okay. I held on tight as you carried me towards the window. I knew your plan was for us to climb out. Suddenly you stopped. You asked me if this is what I really wanted. I said yes. Right at that moment, my bedroom door swung open and there was my Master.
You dropped me like a ragdoll to the floor. I tried to reach for you but you kicked me away. I didn’t understand what was going on. My Master walked over and grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the bed where he began smacking me relentlessly. You were shouting that I was a lying deceiving ungrateful dirty whore. He began fucking me as you watched. Then I realized – you never cared for me. It was all a test. You showed him I wasn’t broken enough. I really am just a worthless fuckpig. And I knew tonight that I would finally be broken for good.
Piece by Piece
Awake again and nothing has changed except my outfit. I don’t know why you keep dressing me up and putting makeup on me when you are just going to destroy me within minutes. I hear you coming down the hall and I am terrified for what today will hold. You cut me so badly last time that I never thought I would wake up. I look around and even the couch is new. I guess you couldn’t get the blood out of the last one.
My tits are covered, and I know its because you don’t want to see the bloody holes that are left where my nipples used to be. You are taking me apart piece by piece and I wonder what I will lose today. My tongue was first. I remember screaming my last scream. My last chance of anyone hearing me. You round the corner and in your hand is a large sledgehammer. I had never seen you without a blade. You walk towards me, grinning, and I pull back as far as the ropes will let me.
You swing the hammer towards me and it whiffs just past my nose. It would have killed me if you had made contact. But it was only to scare me. You love to terrify me, and you are excellent at it. I knew there would be pain, and I knew you wouldn’t take me out so quickly as to knock my head off. The hammer swung again, this time making contact with my right leg. I couldn’t scream of course, and the pain made me unable to even breathe. I watched my leg snap into pieces and bone and blood spray everywhere. You yanked on that ankle until the bottom of my leg came off and headed out of the room. The blood was pouring out of me, again, and I would faint soon. You had taken your next part, and would be back for more.
Possessed Carnivore
It was late Saturday when I met you in person. I found you on a Craigslist ad wanting someone to help you trap and devour victims. At first, I thought it was just a sexual game. You were one of those guys who wanted a threesome and some kinky sex with the wife. But I was wrong. You were serious. And my life was about to go straight to hell.
From the moment we met in person, I knew something was different…evil. You invited me over for a meal. One taste of the meat you served me and I changed. From a sweet model to this flesh eating carnivore. I was ready to serve you completely in my new quest for blood. You had done something to me, fed me the charred flesh of a human being, and I liked it. No, I craved it. It was the drive of the wild, the need for something deeper than sex. I was ready for the hunt.
You decided to start me off easy. I was ordered to bring you back the trashiest prostitute I could find. She had to be someone that no one would miss. In a city this large, she was easy prey. I simply offered money and an invite to a party, complete with drugs. She was a skinny brunette with big green eyes. I tried to imagine how they might feel rolling around in my mouth. Her perky tits poked out through a sheer blouse. I could barely control myself as we entered your house.
She looked confused. I smiled at you and you could not contain your hunger. You jumped on her without warning, punching her in the face. Her nose audibly snapped and blood flew. Before she could scream, you had smashed her in the eye. I heard her moan and my pussy twitched. Hunger filled me. I reached over to help you tear her clothes off, her bloody body in a heap on the floor. Her eyes opened and she whispered for help one final time.
I watched you rip the veins in her neck with your teeth. Her scream was cut short. As she begin to bleed out, you jumped upon her and drove your veiny cock deep into her whore pussy as she began her death twitch. Her heels drummed the floor. Her fingers grabbed at the air. Her hips bucked as if she were fucking in her last moments. You growled as you reached orgasm, your massive demon cock spewing cum into her dead carcass. I fingered myself off watching you.
There’s been so many victims since then. Mostly young girls and a few fag boys, too. There’s never any evidence because we eat every bite of the victims. It’s really fun to have guests over to eat our “special” BBQ. We just tell them that it’s all in the tenderizing and the secret sauce recipe we use.
Someday, you’ll grow tired of me and I, too, will become your victim. But, until then, I will serve you and hunt for you. My ultimate end will be met when you film my demise in my farewell snuff video.
Let me share some of our wicked tales with you. I know your cock will be rock hard talking about the lives we have snuffed out. Or maybe you have one of your own in mind……
Snuff Porn an Opportunity of a Lifetime
As I am always looking for new ways of making money I answered an ad in a acting rag looking for a star female role in some kind of Snuff Film. I figured what the hell, I mean like come ON it can’t possibly be a real snuff porn, can it?
I showed up to this abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of a secluded Industrial park. All I could think to myself is go figure, how appropriate! I find the address and follow the instructions left out front. The place was a little creepy but then again they are shooting a Snuff sex scene here per the information I received. Finally I found the destination with about 30 other girls standing around for the casting to begin.
Having been introduced to the director I was told to disrobe and they handed me this barely there leather thong and some heels. I put them on and walked as I was told to do. I was then given a blindfold and my wrists were bound behind me. I was led to a cold flat surface and helped up on it and told to lay down.
There were scenes being shot already and once I heard the ruckus get closer to me I got nervous. I then felt hands on me and it felt like cold steel being dragged along my breasts. I felt a sudden sting and realized my breast was just sliced into. I wanted to scream but nothing would come out. My captors had me immobilized and silent. I felt like I was watching my own murder take place. Things started to get very cold for me and I felt a guy on top of me and slamming his cock deep inside my cunt. I wanted to get him off of me but I had no energy.
Before I could further comprehend what was happening I felt my life being snuffed out of me as something was bound tightly around my neck. I then awoke to realize I survived the ordeal and had been left there abandoned with an envelope at my side. Inside the envelope was a copy of the disk and 10 hundred dollar bills.
Snuff Porn Streaming
I used to be innocent, I used to be sweat. When I was younger my daddy was my hero. Then mommy left and daddy changed. He started talking about killing mommy, about fucking her dead body in front of me and my brothers. One night I heard a woman screaming, I thought daddy found mommy. I went down stairs and found daddy snuff porn streaming. I stood there in shock and silence as I watched the man on computer screen stabbing the naked woman. She was beautiful, but she didn’t seem to be much older than me. I made a noise and daddy turned. He was drunk and very angry. He grabbed me by my throat, choking me. He had no pants on and I could see his hard cock dripping.
He pulled me down the stairs and into the kitchen. He was calling me a dirty whore. He told me I looked too much like mommy. He said if I cant hurt mommy then I will hurt you. That was the first night. Daddy stabbed me, he shoved the knife up into my tight pussy. He fucked me with the knife and then with his cock. As I laid there, fading away I felt my daddy blow his load into my cunny. That night forever changed me.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: Snuff Porn Streaming of a Mean Girl
I have killer phone sex fantasies I love to share on calls. Many rooted in reality. I have a dark heart and little tolerance for most people and things. I am consumed by revenge fantasies. You ever just get fucking sick of some people’s bullshit? Of their apparently charmed life? When I met John, I knew he understood me; matched my dark desires. So when I arrived at a cabin in the woods at his request, I was excited to see Ella. The blonde goddess from school who tormented me every day of my school life. Married now to some wealthy doctor. Still leaching off of others. Still a fucking cunt. Still thinking her shit don’t stink. And there she was tied to the bed like a present from God.
I grabbed her forcefully by her bleach blonde locks and asked if she remembered me. When she couldn’t remember the girl she bullied for 8 fucking years, I spit in her face and got out my movie camera. Snuff porn is a cash cow nowadays. I told John to have fun with the bitch. I wanted to watch her die. I wanted to direct her demise. Snuff porn streaming of her brutal and bloody death made my pussy drip. John is the perfect accomplice for a sadist like me. Equally sick and fucked up. Plus eager to please me. He fucked her while I filmed it. I’m not talking rough anal here. I mean fucked so hard she suffered broken bones, a prolapsed ass and had her girl parts scrambled. Of course fucking a whore with a serrated blade strapped to your cock does some damage.
She screamed and convulsed and bled. Pretty sure she would remember me now. The bed she was tied to was saturated in her blood and innards, yet the cunt was still breathing. Left her there for awhile dying a painful, gruesome death while the camera rolled so I could fuck John in a heated frenzy next to her dying body. Her blood soaked into my skin like cum. Finally, I ordered her death. Not because I was feeling benevolent, but because I wanted to play in more of her blood. John started fucking her with his razor blade sharp cock as he slit her throat. Blood splattered on the wall and me. Even covered my camera. People enjoy lots of blood and gore in snuff movies, so that is what I gave them.
We played in her blood for hours celebrating the death of a career bitch. Dumped her in the tub making it look like a suicide. Her once blonde locks were stained red from the blood. John the evil genius, arranged for our playtime in a cabin belonging to the dead bitch’s hubby. When my little revenge film hits the circuit, it will look so realistic, people will wonder if it is the first real snuff film captured on camera. What are your killer fantasies?
Taboo Phone Sex: Whats Your Poison?
The taboo phone sex tape I was listening to the other night gave me such an awesome idea. I usually like to do things messy, and love gore. However, I had an idea of poisoning a certain someone, and was going to have a lot of fun with this! I want the most exquisite outcome, and that requires the right dosage.
So this friend of mine is not really friend as I heard some things this whore has been saying and doing behind my back. The adoration I have for a romantic outcome will certainly be effective here. I will make sure this whore becomes blissfully taken by my puppet (he’s an attractive one that is head over heels for me). I can get him to do just what I need him to and he will be convincing, after all he will be dosed with a little something special also.
I have intimate knowledge of this whores favorite things and am aware of a certain deadly allergy she has. It just so happens that this thing that causes her reaction is available in an extract. To sweeten the punch I will add a little extra special proprietary blend I have been saving. I got this “special” poison from an Haitian Voodoo Priestess with another use planned for it. However things got messy before I could use it. I had a little party and fed my puppet some pastry with a cream filling that contained the poison allergen with the knowledge of how it will be dispensed.
As I am aware this whore loves giving blow jobs and I know she will blow Michael (puppet), and thus get just the fix anticipated. I am so giddy with excitement to see her foaming at the mouth and comatose. Once I have her corpse getting cool I will gather the male friends that have been dying to have intercourse with a dead girl. Oh the money and fame I will make off of this crack head whore who just didn’t know her place.