Category: Snuff porn

Snuff Porn Before the Holidays, No Thank You

snuff pornHe wanted to make a snuff porn. But I did not. This was not even a desperate move I made for coke. For once, I had plenty of coke thanks to my dealer and my stepson. During holidays, I require more fuel. But I went out to party. I wanted a couple drinks and maybe some dirty dancing. However, I found myself bound and gagged in the back of a car. And I had no memory of how I got there.

One moment I am dancing on a pool table doing shots, and the next, I am in the back of an old station wagon. When I woke up, I felt hazy. Although I drank a lot of booze, it felt like someone drugged me. The guy driving was not even in the bar. At least I did not remember him. So many questions I had. But I could not ask any with a ball gag in my mouth.

For what felt like forever, we drove down desolate roads to some house that appeared abandoned. This trip felt like a nightmare. And it was. Some random dude saw an intoxicated milf stumbling to her car and took advantage of the situation. And I did not know if he had killer or just rape phone sex fantasies. Turned out that he had both.

Even When I am Not Looking for Trouble, It Finds Me

He dragged me out of the car by my hair. And across a lot of gravel to get inside. This place felt so creepy. But then so did he. I saw all the torture devices he had. And my stomach told me I might die. Although I did survive, I endured a lot of pain. He beat me up, breaking some ribs. But that made me wondered if he was one of my stepsons friends or subscribers. He flogged me, choked me and beat me. But that turned out to be his foreplay.

He fisted my ass and cunt to loosen my holes up for his impressive cock. If I did not feel like I might die any moment, I might have enjoyed his cock. But since I knew he had that killer phone sex instincts, all I could do was lie there lifeless and scared. By the time he passed out, my body felt so broken, I was not sure I possessed the strength to escape. But, when I saw his coke on the coffee table, I found the strength I needed for a daring escape.

I broke free from the rope because thanks to my stepson breaking so many bones in my body, I am now double jointed. So, I crawled to the table, snorted all his coke and suddenly I felt like super woman. I ran through the forest as fast as I could until a hitch hiker picked me up and took me home.

Kidnapping Phone Sex Induced By The Best Fantasy Rape

Kidnapping phone sex is an fantasy rape porn induced pleasure to seek out. Let me assist you as we drive around in a camper van seeking out young tender vittles. These sweet pieces of fuck are going to be excited to go on a journey.

Kidnapping Phone Sex can be so rewarding

Obviously the little picnic we have van side near the mall is the perfect lure. Some sweet things I go get at the Mall and invite to have a drink and some fun stuff. That fun stuff will be more than these sluts anticipated. Soon as they take a hit off of that mary jane cigarette they will be floored.

Once we have three young things passed out we can haul our van back to the depths of the forest. As soon as the sun goes down and the bonfire is lit the party is on. We strip the girls and all three of them are ready for their debut.

Lights camera action is what snuff fun is all about and these girls will be in pictures. Not only will they be banged out but their heads will roll by the closing titles. I cannot help but get excited as we watch these sluts start to come out of their sleep and find themselves all tied up and naked.

Accomplice Phone Sex Roles are Very Demanding

Finally the penetrative game of fucking and pounding their holes would only happen as soon as they are aware. And now comes in the executioner. The lead of this film is the steel cock of Mr. W and these girls will all be destroyed.

My role is to chop each of their limbs off and feed the wild pets of my Forest. Then as soon as these girls are limbless and fantasy raped and gaped they are going to lose their heads!

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Knife Play Phone Sex Calls I Savor as a Sadistic Bitch

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex calls I never get enough of as a butcher girl.  Perhaps, I am a sick bitch. No. I am a sick bitch. And I know it. So, does everyone around me. I am not a ray of sunshine. Never will be either. Yes, I have friends. But my circle is small. And I do not make friends the traditional way. Either I save a girl from a predator at a Goth bar, or a girl hires me to off her attacker, and we bond over it.

I have an eye for talent. When I meet a woman or a younger girl, I can tell if she has that sadistic streak in her. And I can tell if it is in there and she needs help realizing her true potential. A few weeks ago, a young girl who just turned 18, hired me to kill her abusive stepfather. She inherited a bunch of money her late father left her. And she used a portion of it to hire me.

She helped me kill him. And she got into the torture sex. She completely mutilated his cock and balls. Technically, she killed him. He died from the Colombian necktie she gave him. And since then, we have worked together a few more times. Natural talent. So, I decided to mentor her.

Killing is Fun, But it Becomes More Fun with a Protege

Last night, she assisted me in offing this Goth girl predator. He slides into Goth bars, drugs girls and attempts to take advantage of them. Way too many losers like that prey on Goth girls. But I do try to kill everyone of them.  Although, I do kill my share of bitches, I never touch a fellow Goth girl. We have a code. So, if you hurt one of my Goth friends, I hurt you.

My new accomplice set the honey trap for him, and we got into his place. I followed behind them as she acted drugged. When the predator tossed her on his bed, she grabbed the light and hit him over the head. That enabled her to let me into the house.

And we worked in unison to tie him up and castrate him. But we made the cock and ball torture last. Castration phone sex revenge needs to be savored. Little cuts in his predator cock prolonged his agony after I severed his balls and stuffed them in his mouth. My protégé delivered the final blow when she cut his femoral artery. We left him bleeding on his bed. But before we left, we wrote Predator on his walls in his own blood.

Bad Babysitter Phone Sex Gals Let You Molest Their Little Charges

babysitter phone sexBad babysitter phone sex calls get my motor running. When I was a little girl, my dad hired male babysitters for me. And he would make them pay him to watch me. But that was because he would tell those male sitters they could do anything they wanted to me. And they did. Men fucked my ass and pussy. They made me suck their dicks. Sometimes, they even put objects in my cunt. So, I know what it takes to be a bad babysitter.

And now, I can help men just like my father even though I vowed back then that I would never be like my father.  But I have no skills outside of sex skills. And I am not book smart, but I am street smart. I can navigate the seedy underworld of snuff porn. Only the strong survive. So, I think my rough upbringing helped me survive men like my old master. All these prissy rich brats I kidnap for men, rarely last a day.

When Carl called me, I knew I had to get on the babysitter app so I could find him a sweet young thing to play with. I have a variety of fake IDs and fake references, but no parent knows that I am a bad babysitter. And if they find out, it is too late, and I am long gone. This little girl I watched looked like an angel with her pretty blonde locks and big blue eyes. Cherub face and big smile too.

I Have What it Takes To Be a Bad Babysitter

She would grow up to be a hot slave and hot porn star. However, she barely survived the night. Once the parents left, I drugged the little girl and took her to Carl’s place. He has a little log cabin along the river.  He fucked her every which way but loose and I found it fucking hot to observe. Her little butthole stuck out. That pussy looked like raw hamburger.  Even at her age, she talked sassy as he explored his rape phone sex fantasies for this little bitch. Oh my. How hot to watch him slap her porcelain skin when she talked back.

He got a little too rough on her and choked her to death to shut her up. So, we dumped her lifeless body into the river and fucked in the blood stain she left on his carpet. That tiny whore still had her virginity. Well, she does not have a cherry anymore. And she does not have a life either.

Bloody phone sex with the best is hot sticky fun

Bloody phone sex with the queen of kink and friends is more than just messy fun. It’s a release for the true carnivore you are Sir. You are a predator and it’s only fair you take what you want. I understand, I find myself in the same category.

Bloody phone sexIt is delicious to see little sluts squirm in pain as they are drained, until lights out. I know how to pick playthings, sometimes I get them off the streets, and others I know more intimately. Vera and I have played a lot together. We’ve shared earth shattering orgasms as we were slashed and fucked. Covered in blood and cum always felt so right.2 girl phone sex

 

Plunge your cock into our holes while your knife penetrates our flesh. We are your canvases, make us the art that haunts your mind. The thought of blood, hot and metallic, mixing with the sweat and lust is almost too much to bear. The phones ring off the hook as our clients eagerly comply, their moans and screams of delight filling the air.Snuff sex

With 2 girl phone sex, the twisted action is doubled, the pleasure amplified. We push each other to the limits, exploring every dark corner of our minds and bodies. Our clients beg for more, their cries echoing through the dungeon as they reach the brink of ecstasy.

Ass Rape Porn in Exchange for Coke Almost Killed Me, Again

ass rape pornBeing an ass rape porn star for coke or money to get coke, gets rough sometimes. I met this man at a dive bar who said we could party together. And you know me. Of course, I said yes. I don’t care how I get my coke, if I get my coke. But when we got back to his place, I started doubting him. Just got a creepy vibe when I entered his place. It had that death smell. For a moment, I worried that he was some Jeffrey Dahmer type, killing people in his house, chopping them up and eating them. And I did not want to be dinner.

Someone died in his place, and recently I thought. So, I made up an excuse that I just got my period, wasn’t feeling well, and I needed to leave. But as soon as I bolted for the door, he stopped me. Grabbed my long red hair and yanked me back into his living room. This time, I feared I would die. He told me I better be a good whore, or he would do to me what he did to the last dumb cunt he took home. And he added that she never left.

Sometimes, I Think I Might Die Trying to Score Coke

I enjoy watching snuff movies, but I don’t want to be the star. At least not a real snuff star. He ordered me to strip, and I did like a good whore. Then he contorted my body to fuck me. My cunt felt too loose for him, so he tried my asshole. But he said that was too loose for him too. I wanted to tell him that the reason he could not feel my holes had more to do with his small dick than my gaped holes. However, I bit my tongue.

For a moment, I thought he might kill me over loose fuck holes, but instead he fisted my asshole. And then he double fisted my ass. He managed to fit both of his fists in my ass and my cunt. Watching me grimace in pain made him thrust his fists inside my holes even more. Damn. That hurt. For what felt like an eternity he fisted my fuck holes making them bleed and gape more. He loved the anal torture sex he gave me.

But finally, he passed out, and I made my escape. No coke though. Nonetheless, I lived. With my gaped, sore holes, I found a drug dealer who would give me coke. But he gaped me even further. The life of a druggy soccer mom never gets boring. But it does get dangerous.

Gangbang Rape Porn Family

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I got stuck in this elevator with the gangbang rape porn family. They finally had me. They removed my clothes instantly.

“What do you think, Michelle?” Mike asked. I was already stripped down to my bra and panties. I could feel their cocks on me and her nipples rising as all circled me in the elevator. “I think she’s ready guys.” she said. “Good. Nothing feels and taste sweeter than a scared nigga cunt. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my stomach.


“You like that, don’t you?” he traced his fingers over my titties, plucking my nipples through the lace of my bra. “I think she wants more,” Michelle said, I then felt Mike’s hand slip into my panties.


“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled, his fingers sliding inside me. I moaned, my hips bucking against his hand. I wanted to cum all over them. “I want to taste her,” Michelle said. “Please,” I begged. “Shut the fuck up nigga whore.” then she jams her long tongue down my throat. My tongue exploring her mouth as I felt Mike’s fingers sliding in and out of me.


“Fuck, you taste good cuntbitch. “I want more.” she said licking my clit. “I want to see you both eat each other.” John said, He was watching everything, stroking his hard cock and filming it all. She rips my bra off and begin to suck my juicy titties then pushes me down on the floor and puts her dripping pussy in my face. “do what i do.” she said and sucks my cuntbox while cumming in my mouth.

“I want to fuck you both. you’d had enough of the nigger cuntwhore Michelle. Give your fuckin brother some now.” She jumps off and he jumps on spreading my dripping cunt wide with is veiny cock and punished my pussy. She gets between us. “give me some too.” She faces me kissing me and sucking my titties. first 1 brother fucks us cumming in my ass. then the other brother fucks us cumming in his sister. John finally ready jacks off all over me.

The doors open and they leave me there on the floor covered in cum and a smile.

Teen rape porn leaves me a raw and bleeding pathetic whore

Teen rape pornI’ve been in tons Teen rape porn but this one might have broke me. I have been whipped, beaten, forced to do all sorts of sick acts. But hanging from a tree for hours and hours, might have completely broke me. I’ve got to face the facts and come to terms with the fact that I am gonna die a snuff whore.

There is no way out for a whore like me. I guess I don’t deserve any peace for the things Master made me do. I mean, I’ve been really enjoying some of the fun tortures he comes up with. But he was so cruel to me this time around. He treated me like I was just meat and now his faithful whore that has been serving him for as long as I have.

I just let all the abuse and suffering wash over me. I can’t sit down at the moment. My ass is so bruised up there is no way to get comfortable. The way he pounded his fist inside me, makes me think that he might have fucked up my insides. I have always been his loyal Torture sex whore and that won’t stop. I just want him to know I will always be useful to him and that he doesn’t need to terminate me like the other meat.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is so wrong.  Then why do you like it when we have a fresh kill, and she has those glazed over eyes? Is it because the rigor hasn’t set in yet? She’s still Pliable and only growing colder around your dick? Oh! I know it is, I don’t know a lot more than you think I do. You don’t just need a dead body to fuck. You need one that you have worked on, a masterpiece if you will. It needs to be you and your little accomplice who ends that precious little life. You want to keep fucking her after death. But you need everything that builds up to us killing her.

Sex with dead bodies only after I help you kill them

And I’m happy to bring you a victim and help you slay her. I love how hard your cock gets in my hand is I describe the girl that I’m getting for us. And tell you how much we are going to do the same thing as we are watching snuff porn, baby. 

See, these things don’t disgust me or turn me away because I’m actually very turned on by The killing and the blood. I love when I cry and scream or someone to help them, and there’s no one around. Trying to fight in battle their way to safety is a moot point. Help me! Bitch shut up and die already! 

Snuff porn gives us killing ideas

But, it sure is fun making him think they might just get out of here alive.  In the end, I’m always the last one standing, and I always get my satisfaction of watching you fuck them after death! My pussy pulsates at the fact that I am the only one who can survive and make it out alive.

Castration Phone Sex Calls Leave Losers with No Balls

castration phone sexYou might be surprised how many men call me for castration phone sex. But you might be even more surprised at how many men reach out to me on the dark net to get castrated for real. If a man wants to sever his balls from his useless dick, who am I to say no. His body. His choice. And if he wants to pay me to do it, even better.

Some men are self-aware. And then other men seem clueless that no one likes their dick but them. Men like that get a free ball removal. And sometimes, I even chop off the dick too. For tools, predators and annoying pricks, their body is my choice. And I choose cock and ball torture sex.

If you cannot use it properly, you do not deserve it at all. Too many men look at their cock and balls as an entitlement when it is a privilege. And sometimes, a privilege gets revoked. Just like suspending a drunk driver’s license. Not all men deserve their cocks.

I saw this neighborhood dick being cruel to his dog. And one thing I hate is animal cruelty. Pick a fair fight, loser. So, I plotted to steal his dog. I successfully liberated his big beast of a dog. However, he came looking for his dog having a suspicion that I was behind his missing pooch. I hid the dog in my underground bunker so that he would never find him.

Your Cock and Balls are a Privilege That I am Happy to Revoke

But I invited him in to look. However, before he left, I took his balls. Hit him over the head with a frying pan and knocked him out. Smelling salt woke him up. And when he woke up, he realized his pants were off. He quickly realized that I put a castration band around his balls and strapped him to a surgical table. With all my knives laid out in precision, I began the mutilation phone sex torture of his worthless junk.

His dog, sat in the corner watching me carve up the dick of his former owner. I carved his pup’s name on his cock to make him bleed and cry. After about 30 minutes of torturing his dick, his balls blackened form lack of blood flow, and I removed them with ease. Fed them to his dog while he watched in horror. That pup was all the payment I needed. Eventually, I cut that loser’s cock off too. But I left him a tiny nub for pissing. I am not completely heartless. Okay, yes, I am.

Fed the cock to his pup too. I cauterized the wounds and cleaned him up. Sent him home in agony. But I knew he would not call the cops on me or tell a sole. While I was in his home liberating his pup, I found a stack of homemade brat porn. And I took it as insurance. I find it more satisfying to make a loser live with the fact that a woman took his balls and his cock so he will never fuck or even jack off again.