Category: Snuff porn

Snuff Movies Victim

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It’s your sinfully dirty girl, Faith. I’m horny for some dark and depraved phone sex with someone as twisted as I am. Are you out there? I’ve been fucking my wet pussy to the thought of making some snuff movies with a sicko like you. Do you like to make them scream first? I’ll bet you do, I’ll bet your cock is aching at the thought of torturing her flesh and then fucking her through to the other side. Baby, you know you want to feel her death spasms hug your dick while you nut in her dying cunt. I’ll make sure we get every terrifying cry out of her pretty mouth on our film.
Think about all of the terrible things we can do to our cast on our snuff sets. We’ll slice their throats; we will shoot close-ups as you strangle them. We can fuck their cunts with a warm gun and paint the walls crimson. We will soak the walls and carpet in blood. There’s no need for you to stop fucking her just because she’s dead. Her cunt is still juicy. I’ll be your snuff and necro, dream girl. One call will have you so addicted.

Gangbang Rape Porn in a Park Bathroom

gangbang rape pornI was not looking for a gangbang rape porn yesterday. I was in the park to score some coke. Everyone in my community knows that drug deals go down in the park once the sun goes down. I just needed a little bit to carry me until my drug dealer got his supply. Even the drug world has been affected by COVID. The demand for coke is high but the supply of coke is slow. I had enough cash on me to score a little dime bag. That would be enough to get me through the night. I got more than a dime bag though. I was buying coke off a teen dealer. He looked to be the age of my oldest son. I took the bag and headed to the park bathroom to get high. A bunch of boys followed me. The next thing I knew I was being gang banged by high school boys in a dirty park bathroom. There were dead bugs on the floor, spider webs in the corners, leaves and dirt all around. And do not get me started on the stench. The floors smelled like urine, part animal and part human. I was gagging from the stench as the boys forced me on the ground to explore their rape phone sex fantasies.  Young boys who could be my own boys were savagely fucking me on a dirty public restroom floor. They pulled my hair, slapped my ass, choked me and push my face into the dirty floor. I was more worried about a disease from the bathroom not their boy dicks. They pumped their cum into me then made me piss and shit it out onto the gross floor to lick up. I did what they wanted me to do for fear I might die otherwise. I went home with my dime bag of coke and a pussy and ass full of cum. I smelled like a urinal. I douched and showered before I climbed into bed with my husband who was asleep. He has no clue the disgusting things I do for a fix.

Killer Phone Sex Desires

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are common. But I do not just have fantasies. I act on my desires. I am not the type of woman to show restraint. I am a narcissist and a sociopath. The only things different from me and most serial killers is that I never hurt animals, and no one diddled me as a little girl. I think even as a schoolgirl men knew not to touch me because I would have stabbed them in the heart. I had a weird fascination with knives when girls my age were playing with Barbie dolls. I grew up to be a taboo phone sex bitch because it is in my DNA. My grandpa on my dad’s side was a sadistic bastard who liked only me. I was his protégé. He was the warden and owner of a private prison once upon a time, but the government shut him down for cruel and unusual experiments on prisoners. I inherited his estate, which came with an electric chair and a huge knife collection worth over a million dollars because many of the knives go back centuries. My first kill was as my grandpa’s accomplice. He had kidnapped this young teen slut. She was hitchhiking. Grandpa used me as a wingman. Girls felt safe taking a ride from a grandpa with his young granddaughter in the car. I remember that first kill like it was yesterday. Grandpa had her tied up and naked. He fucked her and then carved her up like a side of beef. He left the deadly cut to me, though. That was my first snuff porn, and I was in a Catholic school outfit. My white blouse turned bright red when I stabbed my grandpa’s fuck meat in the chest. I went crazy stabbing her like 40 times. I was in a frenzied state because I was so excited to kill. My grandpa groomed me to be the stealth serial killer I am today. He gave me the knowledge, skills and tools to remain undetected by the police or FBI. I miss my grandpa, but I know I am making him proud in hell.

Ass rape porn for gaped cum whore

The truth is I was never meant to be more than a whore. Making ass rape porn makes me feel desired and used for a good cause. I’m a gaped cunt whore and my whore holes are used to their fullest value.

So the other night when I thought I was getting myself into a hot fuck situation, I was greatly wrong. This was a really hot guy and he seemed thoroughly interested I me. But of course, it turned out to be the usual tryst. Me as just a fuck whore used to his fullest pleasure.

His friends or clients fullest pleasure. Filmed as the cunt whore fuck doll I am then trashed. Loaded into an Uber paid to shoved me out at the curve side of a hospital.

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Sadistic phone sex slut Stephanie

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I’m an evil and sadistic phone sex slut who wants to hear all of your dark thoughts and fantasies. I play the best little accomplice slut you’ll ever find, but what I really want is to be your disposable fuck doll. I need a real man who isn’t afraid to be as cruel as they all promise. All guys talk a big game but not a single one has had the balls to actually end my life. I want to start with you teasing my tight, wet pussy while slicing into my skin with that sharp knife of yours. Filet my tits and work that blade through my stomach so that you can gut me while you torture and rip my slutty holes. You can do whatever you want to me as long as you’re man enough to finish the job!

More Snuff Sex in 2022

snuff sexIt will be a snuff sex year. It is my resolution to be a partner in crime more often than in past years. I have moved myself up the food chain. I am more the accomplice than the victim lately. Some guys still like to abuse a bimbo, but I am in my 30s now, so my holes are not as tight as some little slut. I am a willing victim too and that is a turn off for a lot of men. Here I am though, putting myself out there to help you with your dark fantasies. I helped a guy earlier this week kidnap his niece from school. He has been lusting after her for years. She is a young schoolgirl and a cock tease. She sits on his lap and grinds her little juice box into his thighs. That is a cock tease to me. He could not pick her up at school because there would be a paper trail. So, I had to snatch her on her way home from school. I told her that I was going to be her aunt soon. She bought the lie and came with me. I met her uncle on the outskirts of town in this no tell motel. It is a drug flop house essentially. No one there would be a reliable witness. I tied her to the bed with my pantyhose and one of her uncle’s belts. It was so hot looking at her little scared body like that. I guess now I know why daddy did what he did to me. My friend wanted to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for his niece. He did too with my help. He had no intention of killing her until I pointed out she could ID him and me. That is where I come in as a good accomplice. I killed her and dumped her body in another county. Yes, 2022 is off to a good year.

Say It P-Daddy

taboo phone sexHey, you p-daddy it is time to play. I know you want some of that tight young bald pussy, don’t you? Don’t deny it, I already know. I hear you when you say you are trying to stop with your perverted ways, but you know I won’t accept that. I take you into my room and make you undress. Your cock is just kind of hanging, for now. I turn on a porn and it is your favorite. The kind that is found so deep in the dark web, you know the kind. I lay you down and you try to resist, even closing your eyes to avoid looking. But the sounds of those sweet little things being violated fill your ears and then enter your mind. Your cock starts to rise, and I laugh. I tell you I have a gift for you. You start oozing pre-cum. You tell me know but your body is speaking different. I insist you tell me what you want. You continue to fight me. I push my head between your legs, taking your hard cock in my hands and in my mouth. You feel my teeth gripping lightly on your swollen dick. I start to bite. With just a little pressure from my teeth you proclaim that you are indeed a p-daddy and crave soft young bald tight bodies. I bet you do too, don’t you?

Bondage Phone Sex for Coke

bondage phone sexI was a little tied up with bondage phone sex on New Year’s. I stopped by to see my stepson because he said he had some coke for me. I needed coke. We have a winter storm coming soon, and I did not want to be holed up because of Mother Nature without any blow. My regular dealer was out of town for the holiday, so my stepson was my last resort. It always costs me to visit him. He bought this sex swing to use for our streaming shows. I thought it looked harmless, but once I was in it, he tied me up further. He tied my wrists and my ankles to the swing, so I could not move. I knew I was in trouble now. I just wanted coke, but to get that coke I had to do a show for his clients. He fired up the camera and introduced me as his bondage whore mommy. He finger fucked me and pinched my nipples. He then fisted my cunt. I could not move because he had me securely tied to his sex swing. The Bitcoin sounds I heard, scared me because it always means some one is paying to watch him do something painful to me. I was scared. He put his fist in a big bowl of Icy Hot. He then fisted my ass and my cunt. Double pumped inside me. My ass and cunt were burning. It hurt so much that tears streamed down my cheeks. The viewers were loving my tears. They tipped more to see me cry more. What sick bastards. He was calling me mommy as he fisted my ass harder than an ass rape porn star. My pussy and ass were on fire. I was trapped in that hellish swing. I did not matter to my stepson. He was just using me to make money. He is no different from any other man.

Taboo Phone Sex Rape Fantasies

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A slow, permanent torture; that’s perfection. I enjoy taboo phone sex rape fantasies more than most probably do. I made some headlines lately, me and my horny fucking blood lust! I went out and committed a series of violent sex crimes! I found some horny little co-ed teens and lured them back into the woods. One by one I acted out my rape fantasies on their bodies and then slowly cut them into pieces. I laid out a sexy scavenger hunt for the police to find.

One of the whores seemed like such a bonefide slut that I brought her back home with me and tied her up on my bed before calling over my dirty lover, James. He came in with a cattle prod on her clitty and a ten inch dildo rammed up her little ass before using her for his own pleasure. I’m starting to wonder if we should keep this little whore, or just use her until she’s got no use left and then chop her up like the other sluts I caught.

I must I’m a bit of a fan of watching these little sluts become the fuel for my lover. He gets so sadistic, so vindictive with the victims I bring home. Perhaps it’s time we find another.

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Blasphemous Sex Bitch

blasphemy sexI am a blasphemous sex bitch. I believe in nothing. And I would pick Satan over God any day. I think churches rob their followers blind. Stupid sheep who need to believe in something to get through a day. I have my own Pagan rituals and they involve blood and sacrifice. I believe in two things life and death. That is it. We are born and we die. Some die sooner than others. And some die at the hands of a blasphemous bitch like me. Almost every night, I kill some loser. My sacrifice to Satan or any dark lord. Often, I am killing vacuous mean girl cunts, small dicked losers, tools and soul stealing brats. I have no use for any of them. Last night, I was in the mood for a young sacrifice. Some young stupid lamb who goes to Sunday school and church. Girls like that grow up to be frigid cunts and holly rollers who think they are better than everyone else. Best to kill them young before they grow up and wreak havoc on your life. This little brat was dressed in a white laced dress with Mary Jane shoes. She had her blonde locks in barrettes. She was getting ice cream at this little kiosk when I snatched her. I put a knife to her back and told her I would stab her dead if she screamed. She walked willingly out the mall door with me. Her parents were nearby no doubt, but no one noticed me grabbing this little brat until it was too late. I had her in my cabin, naked and chained when the amber alert went off on my phone. This little cunt was some one’s precious angel. To me, she was about to be a sacrifice. I gutted her like a pig. Buried my knife deep into her tender flesh and scooped out her insides. I watched her die slowly and brutally. I said a few blasphemous words while she bled out. After my snuff porn sacrifice, I fed her to the coyotes. They are the best accomplices because they devour every trace of evidence. Who can we sacrifice together?