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Torture Sex Kitten of Extreme Snuff Film – Snuff Slut Geneva

You see me on the big screen at the snuff film festival. I’m the Torture Sex Snuff Kitten Geneva. The warehouse where these movie nights are held at put me out there for a mind fuck.
The total destruction of my whore body in the movies was very real. I was snuffed out. Bleeding to death and completely wrecked. Paramedic teams where right there ready to reanimate me.

My whore body is perfectly fake. My mind is absent and I am truly the cum dump or dumb cunt that I appear to be. They just can’t get enough use out of me and the obedient stupid bitch that I am. 

It’s great pleasure for me to walk around in my bimbo body and jerk off guys watching snuff fantasy rape films of whores being destroyed. Some of the screens are just tragic accidents like the Faces of Death films I was shown as a teen. 

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Vampire Roleplay phone sex booty call. I love booty calls of all kinds especially if it means my little cunts getting used to the way supposed to be. But lately, my boyfriend has been a lot more into blood play Even to the point where he’s believing that he’s turning into a vampire. And you know I’m no Rookie when it comes to cutting and bloodletting. But somehow he’s really convinced himself that a vampire bit him and we all know sometimes when boys play with other boys they have to make it just a little more freaky. I’ve been telling him that he’s not really a vampire for the last few weeks and that he’s just gay.

But I am enjoying his bite marks on my neck and on my little tits and watching him slurp up the blood out of my body. And yesterday I started my period really hard and I told him that he was a real vampire and that he would love to suck my pussy clean. Do you want to know if that motherfucker did? He bit my pussy lips so hard and drew blood! It’s ok though, I found it hot and he said fresh blood was always his favorite. Do you want to come have a bloody and hot Taboo phone sex cumming and be my vampire boy?

Snuff Porn Week Kept Me Busy Killing and Filming

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It was a snuff porn week. I was feeling creative and sadistic. When I am in a Cecile B. DeMille mood, I must film the action. Even if I am the only one who sees my snuff flicks, I still capture the moment on film. The one I was the proudest of stared a young ingenue. Her first and last film. She was some drunk teen with a fake ID. She was in a Goth bar and way out of her element. This cute, petite blonde in a slinky dress and high heels stood out in a Goth bar. She was not rude or condescending like most girls her type. She was just wanting to party. I told her I was going to this cool party and took her to my kill shack instead. Took her awhile to realize there was no party and she was going to be a snuff sex victim. The drink I made her was spiked. She had this look of fear on her face when she realized I meant her harm. Silly rabbit. Never trust a Goth chick.

I tied her to a St Andrew’s cross. She was naked. Her lean body made her look even younger than she was. Tiny body. No tits. Bald cunt. A P man’s dream cum true. I whipped her like she was my nigger slave. I tore the flesh off her body with the force of my whip. She woke up screaming like a banshee.  I was filming it all. The real fear of a girl is what turns me on. It is what makes a snuff film too. Men would pay good money for this film. I stopped whipping her so I could impale her cunt with a huge baseball bat looking dildo. It was a double-sided dildo, but it was all for her holes. I used it on her cunt and ass simultaneously. Hours of torture sex before I slit her throat and watched her bleed out. The only thing missing was you.

torture sex with my neighbor

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I had developed a question with my neighbor. We would flirt, and it would always be good vibes when talking. Unfortunately, I didn’t see who he was, and without knowing much of himself, I began to spiral into a rabbit hole once I did figure it out. Oh, it was too late to run away. There was no going back. My path would lead to some real torture sex that I would have never thought possible; it was the only thing I would be free to enjoy. At first, we began to go on fun dates that were very romantic, but then it turned as a light switch flipped. Before I knew it, I was becoming his punching bag, and he was bringing over friends to use me. Dragging me on the floor, punching me, getting so vile, and using me till I passed out

Accomplice phone sex whore Stephanie

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I’ve always been an evil phone sex whore. I was raised by my Daddy and trained to help him take care of his most evil and twisted desires. I get off watching and talking about others being abused, mutilated and snuffed. That’s why I was soaking wet when Daddy called me earlier and told me that he had snatched up another little slut for us to play with! When I got to his house, he was already getting the basement ready. I took her out of the kennel that he had her locked in and started trying to tie her up when the little bitch started to fight against me. I beat her until she was limp and then held her down and got her tied into place. I started to bend her little fingers back until I could feel the tiny bones snapping in her hands. She woke up and started screaming and crying. I reached over and pulled her tongue out so that I could snip it off with a pair of rusty scissors I found. Daddy’s big cock was getting stiffer and harder listening to her cry, cough and choke on all of the blood. I guided his huge cock right up to her little hole and then told him to shove it in and tear her open. She tried to scream but couldn’t make a sound with me kneeling down on her throat. I made sure that Daddy got to enjoy ripping that tiny bitch apart and blowing his load in her before I slit her throat. I let her bleed out under me as Daddy fucked me on top of her little, limp body! I’ll tell you more about her and our other victims when you call me tonight!

torture phone sex for the drill team

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Torture phone sex at the drill team’s pool party was all my idea.  I had tried out for the drill team and all I got in return was whores making  fun of me for my bean pool frame and not-so-great dance moves. The popular blonde pictures of the big tits harass me about still having a flat chest in high school. When I tell you the amount of rage that built up in my 90 lb body… 

I hated high school and all I wanted to do was drop out but there were so many sexy teachers and coaches that loved my baby girl pussy. I basically only went to high school for sex. But I soon found out that torture was going to be my career. The captain of the drill team Was putting her makeup on and in the bathroom when I walked in one day. I remember walking over smashing her face into the mirror and laughing the whole time. I got my cunt off for weeks in my torture sex fantasies.

Her poor face was so cut up but after I hit her head on the wall, that concussion made it so she didn’t even know what had happened. It’s a delight for me to be able to smash and pass a teen girl’s face. I only regret that she doesn’t remember it was me. The next little bitch found herself trapped in the bleachers as they closed during a prep rally. She won’t walk again! So that summer I threw a wonderful pool party among the rumors that someone was stalking the popular girls. 

Torture phone sex for the drill team

When I get tired of whores making fun of me Mutilation phone sex happens. And I waited until everyone has a few fizzy drinks tainted with roofies before I filled the pool with cow’s blood. Among the screams And everyone trying to get out of the pool a couple of big tall accomplices with big dicks surrounded us. And you know and all girls pool party and they were tipsy and scared out of their minds They were easy prey. Easy prey that I loved carving satanic symbols all over their perfect perky young chest. Easy pray to have a big daddy fucked them so hard that blood was on their cocks. I spent the night carving faces and bodies and ravaging pussies and ass. It was the best revenge ever.

Fuck my pussy, Killer phone sex desires end in a mess

Killer phone sexHe was ready for killer phone sex with the knife at my throat, pumping into my folds hard with his thick cock. He was having fun, while I was scared – and also having lots of fun – for the end. He’d made it clear, when he cums he’s going to slash my throat, that way he’s cumming into a dying woman. One would think I’d be fighting back, throwing my fists or begging for help. Instead my hips were moving on their own, grinding up and down his thick cock and desiring all the cum I could possibly get. I needed it, I wanted it, I was hoping he’d slit my throat at any given moment so I could feel him shooting deep inside of me while my life left my body. I knew I’d spray bloody glory all over him, I was ready to take that image in with my final breath – or what would be an attempted final breath – and I wasn’t sure if I was more eager to die in a messy way, or feel his hot load enter my cunt ready and denied anything to fertilize. I’d accept my final demise with a horrific moment of cum drenched folds and an aching body. All the pains would flow away, just like his desires would flow into me.

Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

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Indigo Gets Fucked with A Crucifix 

A bad little altar boy threw a baseball through my window and of course, I needed to punish him. I decided Blasphemy sex would teach him a lesson. 

Yesterday when the ball smashed through my window I was pissed. I told the altar boy to come back today to work off the debt. His eyes were huge when I opened the door completely naked. With a wooden crucifix in my hand. I could tell he was nervous all he could do was stutter as he looked at my rack. 

I handed him the cross and told him I needed him to rub it against my clit. Clearly, I was going to have to force the issue because he stood there just staring jaw hanging open. I grabbed his hand pushing the hard wood into it and then shoving inside my twat. His cock pitched a tent as I pushed the cross in and out of my pussy. I came all down Jesus’ face and he came there in his pants. 

Gangbang Rape Porn Fascinates Me

Gangbang rape porn fascinates me as a filthy little druggie bimbo. The more extreme, the better in fact, if I’m not struggling to breathe if you’re not fucking me hard enough or they aren’t fucking me hard enough.
My need to be banged out is the only pleasure I can feel. Forcibly plowed in my ass, and violated in my cunt are things that I masturbate to.

In fact, I need to be completely ripped open, I need to be strangled. Of course any other filthy uses of my fucked out body is even too nice, if I am still alive.

The need to be snuffed out is real. My body is fake as I am anyway. I have been reanimated many times over. Saved with surgeries.

Plastic fake Barbie that can’t even form any kind of cohesive thoughts. Please put me to use to take out all of your rage. I deserve it.

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Goth Teen Phone Sex Turns Lolita Lethal!

Goth Teen Phone SexMy years as a goth teen phone sex slut made me a lethal Lolita! I didn’t plan on getting involved with a married man when I started doing snuff phone sex… I had no idea that I would make him kill his wife. It all started with the most disturbing rape phone sex fantasies, my caller loved talking to me about snuff fucking his worthless cunt of a wife. He would jack off for hours just making me role play with him scenario after scenario of the nastiest murder phone sex fantasies I had ever come up with. I started to enjoy the fantasy phone sex as well as making that pervert my pay pig, I was draining his wallet and his balls while getting better at sadistic phone sex… everything changed the night he told me he was outside of my apartment, he told me that I could make all the money I needed in one night and how could I resist? Before I could even blink there, I was holding the belt around his wife’s throat while he fucked her cunt hard and fast. We had enough strangulation phone sex for me to know that this would be his preferred method to take care of the bitch once and for all. I watched her gasp her last breath as my pay pig shot his load inside her, she was his snuff sex doll and I knew it was all partially my fault but I didn’t care…

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