I’m craving killer phone sex where you use me up and turn me into your little fuck whore and make me bleed out to death. It gets me so wet thinking about someone suffocating me or beating me to death. It is a sick fantasy that genuinely gets me off and makes me wish I were the object of someone’s hate that they begin to fuck me and hit me mercilessly. I’m so excited about all the pain my body will feel from a dominant figure. Oddly enough, I have thought about another female taking control of me and killing me by snuffing me inch by inch. I want to be probed by hot curling iron and scream my lungs out.
Category: Snuff porn
Surviving Snuff Movies
He said he wanted to put me in snuff movies. He has been a loyal follower of my stepson’s stream that stars me. He has committed some serious Bitcoin to watch my stepson ravage my holes, even torture them. He promised me a big bag of coke and some money to get even more coke. I did not know my stepson was in on it. When I arrived at the address I was provided, I was shocked to see my stepson at the door. He yanked me in the room. He wanted me to see Victor giving him a big wad of cash. He was renting my stepson’s whore for night. What I did not know was that this was a real snuff porn. Or real until I escaped. My stepson took money to watch me be killed on film. Victor bought me. The money and coke he gave me was just to make it look real. To make me feel like this was just another movie staged to look like a real snuff flick. Victor wanted me high first. I did a big line with him and my stepson before they went to town on my holes. I was being violently fucked. Like both cocks rammed in my ass together. They pulled my hair in unison too. When they started choking me that was when I realized they wanted me dead. Victor had paid my stepson $100,000 to snuff me. That was all my life was worth. I make more money doing taboo phone sex than that. I am a professional when it comes to snuff. I have simulated it enough to know how to lie there like a wet noodle looking dead. They just left me as a lump on the floor. My stepson got my coke and they got high thinking I was dead on the floor. When they were uber high, I snuck out. I know my days are numbered now. My stepson is not going to be happy that he is out that money for a bitch who did not really die.
Your Dark Accomplice
I rub my cunt while fantasizing about ripping a prissy bitch to shreds! Today when I went to the mall, I saw this fucking slut prancing around with a mini skirt and a crop top on. Her hot sexy body irritated me! Why flaunt it if you don’t want it to be abused? I was filled with so much frustration that my pussy was soaking through my underwear. I just knew I had to grab her. I waited until she was passing one of the back doors of the mall and shoved her through it. while simultaneously covering her wet mouth with my hands I dragged her towards my car. She tried to scream and fight but her sexy little weak body didn’t stand a chance! When I got her into my car, I bound her hands and ankles together so that I could see the fear in her eyes intensify. I wanted to smell her scared pussy all the way home. She looked so fucking sexy trying to escape being brough home for us to enjoy. I slapped her tight pussy as I drive home to make sure it was super juicy and wet for you. As we get closer to the destination, I could tell I was bringing her closer and closer to cumming! This slut was trying to hide it, but I could tell that she loved when I aggressively rubbed her clit! If she didn’t want her pussy exposed and played with, why would did she come out of the house with no panties on?? Such a fucking whore! I made her cunt squirt all over the dashboard as I pulled into your driveway. She was easy to pull out the car and into the house now that her snatch was partially drained. We get to the basement, and I threw her at your feet. “Good bitch.” you sternly say. My legs shake as I try to keep myself from orgasming from your presence and praise . I could tell by your smile that you were going to ravage this bitch! I can’t wait! What should we do first?
Rape phone sex fantasies of Snuff
Drunk, and drugged by something slipped in my drink. Here we go again is all I could think as my eye lids got heavy. I was on my way out and these three nice men are going to help me into a cab. I don’t notice that this is a personal car and one of these nice men was driving it. Then I was out. Lulled during the drive and forced awake with a sniff of something and finding myself cuffed to a hospital stretcher. The three men from earlier where there. All of them wearing black leather masks and butcher aprons. I saw the hatchets in their hands as they smiled at me. They were put down if only for a moment and all three of them had their cocks rock hard and probing away at my holes. I was unable to move. Just laid there aware of everything but listless. I saw bright lights and know this is the big one. I will be fucked to death then hacked to pieces for gator alley food.
I Love Being an Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I love being an accomplice phone sex partner. I have this client. He used to be my master. I did whatever I could to get out from his ownership. He was not easy on the body. We made a deal. I provided him younger talent to corrupt and use, and after 100 little girls I had my freedom. I pretty much traded my soul for my freedom, but I would do it all over again too. Now I work for him. It has proven quite profitable too. He called me up yesterday with a request. He wanted a little read headed girl. Blue eyes, red hair, white skin, freckles. Those little girls are harder to find, but the money he was offering made me go look. I was not going to pass up that offer. I knew she was likely going to be a snuff porn star then disappear like the rest. My former master makes quite a few movies. Some for his personal collection, others for hire. He likes little blonde girls with no tits or pubes yet, so I knew my little Irish girl was going to be killed and fucked for a client. It took me awhile to find the girl he wanted, but I did. Not at the mall or a park though. I snatched her from a Target. Took her in broad daylight. I had to give her a shot of something to subdue her, but it worked. I scooped her up and carried her out to my car. I was dressed differently with a black wig to conceal my blonde locks. I even strapped down my hefty boobs to make me look less voluptuous. It looked like a mom carrying her sleeping daughter on her shoulder. No one paid me any attention. I heard the sirens by the time I was in my car. The police would look hard for this little white girl I was sure of that. She will never be found. She will be snuffed on film. His rich client will explore his rape phone sex fantasies and kill the little red headed doll. Once I got the bag of cash, my guilt just disappeared.
Little Lessons on Naughty Slut
I’m the pretty school teen you have wanted! You always try to take a peek at my cunt and my panties when they throw me up in the air for cheer. You have been a coach for a few years and fuck the other cheer coaches but I have always been your favorite. You keep me late to tell me how amazing I am and how sexy I am when my skirt flies up. Before I knew it you were forcing fucking me at the late-night meetings. You push me over your desk and push my skirt off and take out your hard cock. I start to cry as you ram it into my teen pussy. You cum inside of me after every meet either in your office or in the locker room and record it all.
The Punching Bag Game!
When daddy gets too drunk he likes to use me as a punching bag! Daddy and brother love drinking and having heated arguments, sometimes they like to get me drunk too and beat me for fun. They love feeling my soft skin take their punches and let their kicks and slaps turn my pale skin purple with bruises. I won’t lie, I do enjoy it, once the pain passes and I’m left with a throbbing pussy because I know most of the time after I get beaten, I’ll be taking a cock too! Daddy and brother reward me for being a good punching bag with a face full of their hot cum, I’m not allowed to wipe it off so it gets in my eyes and makes me cry but deep down I’m so satisfied!
Ass Rape Porn for Coke
It is no secret that I am an amateur ass rape porn star for anyone with coke. Normally, if you have the coke, you have my ass too. The man with coke has all the power because I am a slave for coke. I was in a mood last night. I needed coke because I was not ready to come down from my high yet. I went to this little dive bar in the seedy part of town. The only thing that scares me is not having coke. I met Daryl. He had a big bag of coke, but I had to put out if I was gonna get any. I asked him into the bathroom. I figured some head would give me a bump. One cock quickly turned into 12 cocks. Head quickly turned into a gangbang rape porn. The bar was dingy. Like I did not want to know what was making my knees stick to the floor. Nastiness. One guy pushed my head in the toilet. I was high, but not high enough to not think about the germs. I was smelling piss and urine cakes as men fucked my ass doggy style. I kept my eyes on the prize. I was going to get coke. I just had to endure some hardcore anal sex first. Not going as I had planned, but I figured once I made them all cum, I would get my coke. What happened was more guys just kept coming into that dingy one stall bathroom. Before long, I was the toilet. Men were spilling their piss in my mouth and their cum in my ass. Hours and hours went by, and I was a human toilet. A sober one. I never did get any coke. That was a hard come down. I sobered up quickly though with nothing but piss and cum in my body.
snuff sex at a wedding
I’m the perfect girlfriend because I allow my boyfriend to have unlimited snuff sex with me. Whenever he wants it, he gets it, and I do whatever he asks of me. One day we were at a wedding, and he got an idea in his head, and it involved me getting rammed by him and a steal pipe up my ass. At first, I thought he was joking with me, but then I saw the look in his eyes.
My man meant business, and I had to make him happy. We both discreetly slipped away to one of the reception rooms that wasn’t being used, and he had the metal rod in his hand. It was a metal rod that held the doors together.
Ever since he glanced at it, his mind went wild. I began to undress and let him admire my lingerie. Next, he had a bloody quickie with that rod up my ass while he pumped his penis in my pussy. There was blood and cum all over, and the pain was unbearable.
Snuff Movies and CBT
He said I outta be in snuff movies. I did not even know him. He was just some random creeper trolling my social media. He got a bug up his ass about me and the next thing I knew, I was being harassed 24 /7. I had myself a cyber bully. I did not think much about it. Figured it was some tiny dicked troll who could only dream of a woman as hot as me. Last night, however, I came face to face with my troll. He was someone from my past. A failed Tinder date with a tiny dick. There was no way I was fucking this loser or letting him force himself on me. Yes, he was bigger and stronger than me, but I am prepared for trolls. My life as a whore as taught me a few tricks. I had a taser in my purse. I grabbed it while he was on top of me and put it too his balls. While he was down, I administered some torture sex to his cock and balls. I am submissive to real men only. Not trolls who hide behind a computer with tiny dicks. He was pissing himself. While I was electrocuting his worthless nut sack, I shoved the baton I keep for safety in his ass. You should have seen the expression on his face when I shoved it so far up his ass it looked like it might come out his mouth. Pathetic pig. I stood up, dusted myself off and trampled his cock and balls with my high heels. I crushed a testicle. I impaled his cock. I put a hole straight through that tiny dick. This was some serious cock and ball torture. It was well-deserved too. I mean what a pathetic loser. He will never try to explore his rape phone sex fantasies again. Hell, he may never get an erection again. Losers beware, I do not mess around with tiny dicks.

















