Category: Snuff porn

Snuff sex with a stripper

Accomplice phone sex I went to a gentlemen’s club last night with one of my tricks.. He likes to tag me along to reel in the bitches! We had some stripper bitch run a private session for us… She got a little hasty when she realized she wasn’t the one getting paid, I was. She tried running her dick suckers and suggesting we get a hotel room instead of wasting her time. We had already paid her for the private session but she wanted an extra tip for her cock sucking deed. She started getting real fucking mouthy and defying Damien’s instructions.. 

We terrorized that bitch and knocked her out with Chloroform.. We figured she could use a better fucking attitude! She started tripping out, her mood swung and she was acting like a kind, silly bitch. She was spinning around the pole when suddenly her dirty ass hit the floor and cracked her fucking neck. It was the sound of her bones cracking that excited me! Poor thing, she should have considered with no protection besides some high fuck outside of the door paying no mind to her tramp ass; to keep her mouth shut. 

I slurped Damien’s cock like a good accomplice whore until he was ready to blow his load. He glazed her glasses with a huge cumload.. He’s no newb to having Sex with dead bodies.. I snapped her legs into a split and he let off another load inside of her gaping asshole. He normally calls me up for Snuff phone sex and we watch Snuff porn together but an in person visit every now and then keeps our dark flame lit.

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Fights Another Bitch in a Battle of the Anal Whores

ass rape pornBeing an ass rape porn star never gets boring. I showed up to make a dirty anal gang bang movie for some fast cash. I spent the money for the mortgage on coke. I had to recuperate that money, or my husband would kill me. He finally started trusting me with money again. He thinks I have been clean and sober for years now. I have just become better at hiding my coke habit. For the most part, I have figured out how to trade my cunt and ass for coke so I do not need cash. Since I doubted that the bank would trade my fuck holes for our $2,000 mortgage, I answered a few ads for snuff porn. I was not the only woman who showed up. Turns out we were costars. There was no male star with us. I felt better about it, but that was fleeting once I found out the terms. Only one of us would be paid. We were fighting each other anally. We had to brutalize each other’s buttholes until the other one simply could not take it anymore. It was like WWE but in the adult world of anal whores. I am a seasoned anal whore. This girl was 20 tops. I had a couple decades of being an anal whore on her. I needed that money. I know a few wrestling moves, so I used them to pin her beneath me so I could fist her ass. I had to get more brutal than that because she started squirting with my fist up her asshole. She liked it. Fuck, I had my work cut out for me. I put my knee on her throat and double fisted her. Now, she was yelping. I told her I was sorry, but I needed that money. I gave her the worst anal torture sex she has ever had. I prolapsed her ass and I made it bleed. She did give up finally. And I paid the mortgage on time. But I was almost busted. If I had not won, I would have been homeless and on my way to divorce court by the end of the week.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with a Purveyor of Perversion

taboo phone sexYour taboo phone sex fantasies are safe with me. I like to think of myself as a purveyor of perversion. I help men explore their perverted fantasies. With me, men can go to those dark recess in their minds. They can act on the dirty thoughts that get men arrested. The thing about having me as your accomplice is that I take all the risk, which means you remain safe. If anyone goes to jail it is me, but I spent years watching cruel men dispose of evidence. I have watched and learned. My former master trained me well. He underestimated me. He thought I was just a stupid blonde bimbo. He was half right. I am a blonde bimbo, but stupid I am not. I may not have book smarts, but I have something better. I have street smarts. I watched how master made snuff movies and disposed of the stars afterwards. I watched how he kidnapped young girls for his sex trafficking business. I learned how to recruit, steal, groom and get rid of young girls. These are not skills the average woman possess. The stuff I do and the stuff I have seen would shock, and even disgust, your wife. She is too vanilla for your thoughts. But I am not! I am a sick switch. If you have rape fantasies about super young girls, I can find you your dream fuck dolly. I can get rid of her too once you are done having your fun. Little whores go missing every day. You may want a cute little white girl, and I can get that for you. But the indigenous, brown and black girls who go missing? Well, no one cares if they get used up for a teen rape porn. No one looks for them. No Amber alerts for them. Face it, you need me to keep your protected so your can have your fun with any little girl or boy of your choice. And I will be right there with you making it all happen.

Choking on Your Cock and Suffocating on Your Cum

Kidnapping phone sex

 

Cum and water drip out of my nose and mouth as I feel your hand around my throat. 

You see me on the street and pretend to be asking me for directions. Little did I know that you were waiting for a sucker so you could drag them into your van and take them to your place. Your dungeon has an assortment of tools that you like to use to torture your victims: a hand rake to scrape my skin, a curling iron to burn me and, more importantly, your cock. You love to face fuck me and shove your cock so deep down my throat that I can’t breath. Then, you cum in my throat and I try to spit it up. You shove my face into a bucket of water so that I won’t be able to release the cum wad and now cum and water is dripping out of my nose and throat. I can breathe but I am barely alive. Once you put your hand on my throat, it is all over for me, the dumb, helpless victim. 

Violent Phone Sex is the Only Kind I Want

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is the only kind of I have with callers. I am not a GFE girl. No romance in me at all. In fact, I dismember men who try to get romantic with me and eat them for breakfast. I am very clear that I am not looking for a boyfriend. The only use men serve me is as an accomplice or a victim. There is no middle road with me because I do not think like a woman. I think like a stone-cold killer. I killed a boy in high school. He was my first male kill. I had slaughtered some mean girls, but no guys yet. This tool had it coming. He was a popular jock. He thought he could target me. He thought I was easy prey as a loner Goth girl. Ture, I ran with the Dungeons and Dragon crowd. I was not popular. I was different. But I was not some dumb girl who believed the school jock really wanted to date me. I was prepared for him. Men have never been able to get the upper hand with me because I see right though them. He showed up at my place claiming he wanted to date me. I knew what the jocks did. They made gangbang rape porn movies with nerdy, unpopular high school girls and blasted the videos all over school to slut shame them. Before he had a chance to fuck me, I stabbed him in the balls. I did not castrate him, but I deflated each ball with a sharp pencil through each testicle. I told him that was for all the other women who were not as smart as me. My grandpa heard the screams, came to my rescue and realized I was not the one screaming. He was proud of me. He encouraged me to kill the boy and put him out of every woman’s misery. With my grandpa cheering me on, I slit his throat with a paring knife and watched him bleed out on the grass. My grandpa fed his corpse to the wood chipper and we used his remains as fertilizer. Got my first taste of snuff porn that day. Been a killing machine ever since.

Torture sex with a Instagram “Model”

Accomplice phone sexWe tortured and strangled her, then used her like a cum dumpster! I met this girl at the library who claimed she was some sort of model.. Come to find out she was nothing but a low down Instagram skank, who flaunts her botched body online! She had made plans with me on several occasions and kept standing me up. I was super excited to finally have a friend… I don’t really open up much to people and I actually felt comfortable around her. I guess she and I were very different. She was very popular, so popular she would even host events at big time clubs in Vegas. 

I started following her around, idk she was interesting.. I wanted to know more about her! We were supposed to meet up last night but she stood me up.. yet again! She told me she wasn’t feeling well and was going to stay in for the night! I decided to camp out across the street from her house in a bush.. I saw her come out, she was wearing a micro mini skirt, some sort of skimpy bikini top,  a tight fitted fur coat and  what appeared to be hooker boots..  That stupid fucking tramp lied to me, she was NOT sick! 

I was pissed! She got into her car and lit a cigarette.. Something about the flame reflecting off of her pale face triggered me. I was hoping her false lashes would have lit on fire.. But, they didn’t. After the club she walked through a dark alley to get back to her unregistered car she had parked on the back street. That’s when me and my boy threw a bag over her head and dragged her back to her car and tossed her in the trunk!

I intended only to sort of give her an idea of who the fuck she was messing with. But, Tom couldn’t wait to treat her like the skank she was dressed like..  When we got back to his place he dragged her by her hair extensions across the pavement, bent her over his 1998 Camaro and rammed his cock up her ass.. Snuff phone sexAt that point I knew the only thing we were going to be able to do after what he had just done,  was kill her!

I wrapped barbed wire around her neck and strangled her to death while his cum was leaking out of her crotch.. She looked at me dead in my eyes as she took her last breath. Tom loves having Sex with dead bodies so we haven’t buried her yet.. We have been posting “Fake” murder and decapitation Snuff porn skits of her all over the web.. What some may be seeing as acting is believe it or not,  real Gruesome Torture sex with an actual decomposing body! 

Snuff Phone Sex Torture Leaves Me Barely Hanging On

Snuff Phone Sex My hunger for all things hardcore really leaves me getting into some snuff phone sex trouble sometimes. Not all the time but every once in a while I really do bite off more than I can chew. Or someone bites off more than me than they should chew I guess is a better way to put it. After all, I am the type of girl who has the word victim practically written across my forehead. I can’t help to be a little dumb at all the wrong moments maybe. Or perhaps my captures can always smell the sweet lull of someone who sincerely enjoys pain. Either way, I am not complaining I am simply just stating it gets me in trouble sometimes. Like this time I was taken off the street suddenly when I was younger. A bag was tossed over my head and I couldn’t see shit. At first, I was panicking but when I heard the sexy voice of the guy driving telling me not to act up, honestly I was a little interested in how good it would feel to be fucked by his cock. He honestly sounded like the kinda guy that liked to inflict pain with his absolutely mammoth-sized cock. 

He pulled me from the back and through me onto a dirty-smelling mattress. He tore my pants down with a lot of force exposing my bare ass to him. With just the spit he could mustier in his p-hungry salivating mouth he spits on my bare ass hole and shoved himself in. I screamed out loud the pain of his massive fuck stick slitting me open as he forced himself inside of me. He didn’t care as he shoved his massive hand against the side of my face crushing me into the thin mattress to where I could feel the ground. I could barely breathe as I felt my neck contort to a position where it was difficult to breathe. I tried to hold on, feeling my body about to black out from lack of oxygen. My limbs began to lose life as my eyes rolled back in my head. Suddenly my lungs filled with oxygen as I was flipped over and the bag was pulled off. He yelled out, no yet little whore and forced every inch of his cock into my throat. My eyes bulged out as I choked him down. I couldn’t breathe. After struggling I passed out waking up hours later naked, covered in bruises and cum. 

Bondage Phone Sex for Cock and Coke Gets Brutal

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex always gets kinky with me. This guy who likes to tie me up in exchange for coke, gets kinkier every encounter we have. I love bondage, but even for a BDSM whore, it can go too far. Tony is a drug dealer. He is a rouge one, not tied to any cartel, but he likes to tie up women. I think he does as much blow as he gives. But his blow always requires some pain. He tied me up in a way that I did not think I would ever be able to get out of. I was strung up, suspended in air like a marionette puppet. My arms and legs dangling uncomfortably. He had a cattle prod that he kept zapping me with to watch my limbs move. When he shoved it up my ass, my entire body jumped. It made me piss too. He basked in my golden nectar though. As my piss sprayed his face, he began smacking me with his leather belt. I yelped in pain. He was doing coke, taunting me. I am a taboo phone sex slut, but I can only go so far sober. I needed coke if he was going to whip me like that. I begged for a bump, but he was not interested in getting me coked up until after he had his sadistic fun. He is a different guy when coked up. But then I am different woman when high too. I could not move. I felt the rope digging into my flesh every time he shocked me. My body would jerk and the ropes would cut my flesh with my involuntary movements. Tony was naked with a hard cock ready for me to beg for cock and coke, and in that order too. I begged to be his ass rape porn star not because I wanted his cock up my ass, but because I wanted that coke and that was the only way to get it. The things I endure for coke. Now, I must explain these ligature marks to my husband.

Killer Phone Sex Accomplice Cass Helps You With Problems

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? I helped a guy get rid of a problem the other day. He got this girl at an auction. The kind of auction I use to be sold at. I know my way around the sex trade. I was sold and bought so many times, that I lost tract. Most girls on the sex trafficking circuit go missing and no one ever looks for them. Sure, traffickers sometimes take girls that are missed. But that is usually for one paying client. Like a super-rich guy with all the money in the world who wants a shiny new Lolita doll for his own personal use. He can hide her forever in plain sight. Most of the sex circuit girls, however, are runaways, street prostitutes and junkies no one ever misses. This guy had a girl everyone was looking for. He knocked her up too. She was a young teen girl he thought was a junkie whore. She was turned into that by a Mexican cartel who stole her from some fancy resort where she was vacationing with her family. He got her for a steal because she was strung out. When he saw her on the national news, he freaked out and called me. He needed an accomplice phone sex partner. She had to disappear. She cannot have his baby. He will be charged with her kidnapping and many other things. He was too squeamish to kill her. The rich men usually are. I did not want to kill her either, but he paid me and I desperately needed the money. I took a page from my former master’s handbook. I gave her a fatal shot of Fentanyl.  Then, I chopped her up into pieces and disposed of the parts to the bears. No trace of her will be found. He had a lot of fun with her while she was alive, but I told him I would get him a new toy. Guys into teen rape porn stars need me. I can get them fresh meat and I can get rid of it too when it spoils.

Snuff Movies for Street Vengeance

snuff moviesI am known for my snuff movies. I make all kinds, but they are all brutal. Very brutal. I guess you could call me a gore whore. The bloodier the better. I was going to just torture this one guy. He was a total tool. A jerk who has an unhealthy habit of predatory behavior. I was hired by a girl he stalked to castrate him. She wanted to make sure he never ruined another woman’s life. He is some trust fund boy who thinks the world owes him. He will never face his consequences because he uses his money to make sure he has no consequences. My client just wanted his balls gone, but she hired a sadistic phone sex bitch. This guy deserved more than that. I stalked him for a few days to learn his habits. I watched him do a ton of predatory things and just shrug his shoulders like it was no big deal. Asshole. Self-entitled douche bag.  He needed to suffer. Hell, he needed to die. I know my Goth looks are not what he liked. But I can be a chameleon. I donned a blonde wig. Put on a club dress and high heels. And set the bastard up. He never saw it coming. He was still perplexed when he woke up. But he quickly realized he was in trouble, deadly trouble. I had my camera rolling and I got right into. I told him his litany of crimes and how I was summoned to make him pay for his crimes since the legal system failed his victims. He looked scared when he saw my big knife. He pissed himself when I put the knife under his balls. I told him to smile for the camera and then the torture sex began. I cut his balls off like I was paid to do, but I chopped his dick in half too. That was for fun. I sliced it in the right place so blood spurted everywhere like a severed head. I carved him up like a piece of meat. My client got her pound of flesh and a lot more. I cannot let such a tool live. Not one with money because he will escape justice every time. No one, however, is above my street justice. No one.