Category: Snuff porn

Snuff Porn and Chill

snuff pornWanna watch snuff porn and chill? It is my Netflix and chill night. I do not watch sappy romance movies or chick flicks. Snuff or horror movies. Only things I watch. I had a guy over last night for a snuff and chill date. It was not what he expected, however. You see, he thought he was going to fuck me. I knew that was never happening because I lured him to my place to kill him. Oh, and castrate him too. The who is this Goth stalker loser. He is obsessed with Goth chicks. He still thinks no means yes. No never meant yes, losers. His persistence will get him killed. When I go to the Goth bar. I want to drink in solitude. I do not need some loser mainstream guy hitting on me to get his freak on. For weeks, this loser stalked me and persisted to the point I decided to end him. Now of course, he thought he just wore me down and I caved. His archaic thinking about women needed to stop. He needed to stop. Stop breathing. So, I played his cat and mouse game, but I won. I always win. I spiked his beer with Rohypnol, and he was out like a light. I wanted him awake for the torture sex of his genitals. But he was a light weight and passed out. I only put a few drops in too. Pussy. I did tie him up. He was bound and gagged when he woke up, but he was missing his cock and balls. Every man’s nightmare, right? I filmed it for him. I wanted him to see me carving his cock and balls off his body. When I took the soldering pen to the spot where his nut sack used to be to stop the bleeding he woke up. I did not kill him right away. In fact, he is still in my kill shack. I want him to suffer in pain and fear before I kill him. He is a predator. I will end him like I do other predators, but he will fill the pain and fear for a bit longer.

 

How I Became a Taboo Phone Sex Whore

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Taboo phone sex is something I was born to do. My entire life has been one big taboo. What I talk about on the phone is not always fantasy or role play though. I had a caller last night who wanted to talk about my youth. I think he wanted to hear about how daddy hurt me, but that never happened. I lost my virginity to my older brother while my mother directed the action. The pervert in my family was my mother. The problem was my mom came from money. She married for love and her family cut her off. My dad worked his ass off to provide for us, but he was a trucker and no matter how hard he worked, it was never going to afford my mother the life of luxury that she came from. She was not angry or bitter. She was just resourceful. She wanted money for coke and fancy clothes and stuff. She never worked a day in her life. Well, not a real job. She discovered that she could make brat porn using her son and daughter and sell it for thousands of dollars. One time, a guy asked for a special movie starring me and him and one of his friends. I was just a young schoolgirl at the time, but I wanted to help my mommy. She put a collar on my neck and gave me my first line of cocaine. She wanted to dull my pain and fog my memory. The guy and his friend fucked me hard. They fisted my ass and my pussy too. I think my mom thought I would cry, but when he pulled his fist out of my ass, I fisted my own ass. Maybe the coke brought out the ass rape porn star in me or perhaps I was just a natural, but a dirty taboo whore was born that day.

Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex is my new favorite thing to do. Why? Well it takes the pressure and focus off of me. I am not the victim if I am the accomplice, right? I would still be an owned bitch right now if I had not worked out a deal with my former master. I paid my debt slowly one cunt at a time. I make a good accomplice because little whores do not distrust women. I can get a little girl for you too. In the world of sluts, it is survival of the fittest. I do not owe some whore I do not know anything, right? I have been making some money helping men like you get young pussy. It is a profitable business. I have this new male friend who wants to go into business with me trafficking young girls. I mean most of the trafficked girls in the US are not actually girls from the US. That is what they do. They take a girl from her native country and put her someplace where she does not know anyone or speak the language. My friend wants to have pretty white girls for rich US men. He does not want them drugged up or not fed. So, I am going to help him kidnap girls. Offer them a better life. I mean when I was a young girl my father was beating me and sharing me with his drunk friends for their rape phone sex fantasies. If some one could have saved me then, I would have done anything for them in exchange, including fucking whomever they wanted me to fuck. So, that is where I am beginning. I am going to look for little girls living in hell and offer them a nice home, pretty things and their own money to save in exchange for fucking some rich older men. I am going to be a madam! Maybe, I can help you score some young pussy?

Snuff Porn Friday Night

snuff pornSnuff porn is what I need to get off. When I cannot get off watching it, I make it. It was Friday night which meant lots of coeds running around drunk. I wanted something younger though, so I crashed this underground rave. I can look younger than I am. No make-up, trendier clothes and blonde hair and I blend in with teenagers. The bonus is no one can pick me out of a line-up when I go back to looking like my Goth self. I can be a chameleon when I need to be. I found my victim easily. This blonde popular girl who just looked like she represented everything I hate. She appeared to be an entitled, popular, mean girl. I observed her for hours bullying girls at the rave. I followed her home. I was not going to go in her house. My plan was just to check out things, devise a plan to get her alone and kill her. But she was clearly home alone. No other cars. No one to greet her at the door. Modest home. She was not as rich as she acted. Her designer clothes came from somewhere, but my guess from the house was not her parents. Sugar baby maybe. Thief possibly. Or she gets them second hand. She was a poser. I was going to enjoy killing her more. I broke into the house. I am stealth. I checked every room. She was home alone. I acted quickly, because I did not know if she would be home alone long. It was textbook home invasion phone sex gone wrong. I staged it like a robbery / assault. I know how to make it look like a man force fucked a girl then killed her. Something that I do not share often is that I always have some thawed out sperm from some loser I can plant. Kill two birds with one stone. Kill a hot teen slut and send away some pathetic loser or complete tool. I massacred her. She was passed out when I stabbed her. No fight. I like a fight, but I had to get in and out quickly in case a parental came home. It was a violent death and a quick one sadly, but one less whore in the world now. Her friends will all be secretly glad she was murdered.

mold me to your demented fantasy

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Mold me to your demented fantasy. I was told you had a dark side, but I went ahead and pursued dating you. I was often told to be cautious and forwarned about your addiction to killer phone sex and the ideas that were in your mind. Your ex-girlfriend made it clear that you couldn’t get off unless there were blood and pain and blood-curdling screams.

Still, I thought I could change you, but in reality, I fell into a world of snuff. I’m now yours to do what you please. It is going to be me in a body bag leaving this relationship. I’m so into feeling carve my body up and tell me how hideous I am. I love to show you my body because it’s the canvas you will create your art.

I Love Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy Phone SexI love a hot fantasy phone sex role play. I am down for anything no matter how nasty or violent. It is just fantasy, right? I do not even mind some extreme age play. You see, I am a coke head mother. I am not some normal soccer mom living in the Burbs. I am a dirty coked up mommy who does desperate things for coke. I hit a new low this week. I have always whored my self out to anyone who would trade me coke for pussy and ass. I had zero options this week. Two dealers were in jail. Another one out of town and the rest refused to fuck a used up bitch like me. My niece is staying with me for a week while her parents are on an anniversary trip. I got one dealer to come over to the house, but once he saw her, he decided to flip the arrangement. Why would he want an old whore when he could have a tight young virgin schoolgirl? I did not disagree with his logic. I just did not want to be a bad aunt. But when it comes to coke, I always make the wrong choice. She had this horrid look on her face when she realized I was selling her to some thug black guy. He fucked her hard too. She had bloody fuck holes when he was done tearing her up. She screamed and cried the entire time. He was annoyed with, but her tight holes at least made him cum quickly. I was feeling awful afterwards. She would not talk to me. I tried to clean her up and give her some Tylenol. She begrudgingly let me soothe her sore pussy and ass. It was not my intention to use her to make a teen rape porn, but I needed the coke more than she needed virgin holes.

The Worst Ass Rape Porn Ever

ass rape pornI am an ass rape porn star. I have been trying to leave that world behind me, but guys are obsessed with my ass. I had a bad encounter this week. I was not planning on doing any porn. I thought I was showing up to do a bondage shoot. I am a fetish model. I have been one since I was 18. When I arrived, I realized that I had been set up. The guy was no photographer. He knew me. He knew me when I was just a little girl getting gang banged by my father. I had a pit in my stomach because if a friend of my father’s could find me almost 25 years later, so could my father. What happened was this guy was in my town for business and stepped into the strip club and recognized me. How I am not sure. I mean I have big tits and platinum blonde hair now. I do not look the same as I did as a little girl. He claimed it was my eyes and nose, and he researched me from there. Damn Internet. I gave him a lap dance and had no clue. I just look through most of the losers. I recognized him now. I legit had a panic attack. I was flooded with bad memories of my youth. I peed my panties and I have not done that in ions. I tried to escape but he had thugs that grabbed me. I made a gangbang rape porn. This was one I did not enjoy at all. At least my father was not there. I was afraid to ask about him. I have no clue if he is alive or dead. Well, I had no clue until they were done using my asshole. He told me that the video was for my father who was back in Illinois still hoping to find me again. I guess I must move. If my father finds me, I am dead. Although he is in his 60s now, he has had years to let his anger and hatred seethe.

Snuff Sex and Violence

Snuff sex and violence are the things that excite me. To become violated so extremely with the most sadistic men and women using me for their twisted pleasures is ultimate. I’m a nympho for asphyxiation while have my holes pounded out and gaped. 

Destroy me, violate me, beat me and make me beg for the pleasure of feeling your cock pulsate in my fuck holes. I am your torture doll. The only use on this planet for me is to be your sadistic victim. Maybe I have my own twisted fixations on my need of violent pain. Does it really matter though? I mean you could care less about me as I am a nothing to you. I am the whore you will lure in with drugs and alcohol. Fuck maybe you use a stun gun on me. Spike my drink at the bar. Spike me with a syringe of m99. 

I have had guys stalk me at night. I walk the streets alone and often barely dressed. I look like a whore. I get treated like a whore. I guess I deserve to be grabbed and strangled then pulled into a hidden spot so you can finish me and in me.

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Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasiesWhat are your murder phone sex fantasies? With me as your accomplice, I bet I can make them seem so real that you cream your shorts. I am a sick bitch. I make the perfect accomplice because I have no remorse. I have no empathy and I have no fear. I do have caution, which you want. I know when, how and where to kill the intended victim. Victor needed help killing his ex-wife. She was draining him dry because she has all his dirty secrets in her head. He made the mistake of telling his one-time wife where all the bodies were buried, and she has been blackmailing him since. She is a trophy wife. Younger than him by 20 years. He knows now he should not have married her nor shared his dirty business secrets. He found me on a black ops site for underground killers. We discussed his case, decided on a price and then I planned her murder. I get off planning a kill. A lot goes into a murder for hire plan. The husband is always the first suspect, so he needed an airtight alibi and not a hint of a paper trail leading to a hit. Leave it to me. When it comes to killer phone sex, I am the best at what I do. I waited until he was out of town to execute her. I also waited until his brat was at a friend’s house. I made it look like a robbery and a sexual assault gone wrong. I fucked the little whore with my strap on but placed a rubber on it first so there would be no trace of rubber to suggest the killer was a woman. I wanted to disfigure her and sexually mutilate her, but that is a pattern of a personal kill, and that leads back to the ex-hubby. I strangled her with a man’s belt. I made sure it was a much bigger size than the husband, and not a designer brand that could be traceable to only a few select stores. Details matter when killing. I stole the jewelry, cash, and other valuables I could find. Left no DNA because I never do. I am as good if not better than Dexter Morgan. It has been a month since I killed his problem, and no arrest or even a lead yet. My client’s secrets died with his bitch ex-wife.  Who can we kill together?

Fuck my tight ass

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I want you to own me and my tight ass. Let me make your teen phone sex fantasies cum true.

Turn my asshole inside out and make me beg for your cum load. I want you to choke me out and make me gasp for air, then do it all over again till I’m blue in the face. It’s time daddy shows me he owns me and will drain his cock in my tight ass.

Make me cry and smear my makeup with tears and cum. Paint my face while you fist my asshole. You can do whatever you need to do to get off and make me your stupid cum rag. I know you love that I’m a little bimbo. It makes your cock even harder when I’m so high and doing all kinds of stupid things for your attention and your cock. Make me beg you and worship your fat yummy cock. Show me you will do whatever you want, even if it means you will hurt me till you get to nut all over my whore body. Pull my whore tits during your thrust your fat cock in me.