Category: Snuff porn
Ass Rape Porn Destruction
Ass rape porn stars like me can take a pounding. Sometimes that pounding leads to a prolapse. My ass has never been so fucking sore. Look at it? You do not get like that making love nor from one guy fucking your ass. I did not have just one guy fuck my ass that night. It was an army of men fucking me. Over two dozen men fucked my ass a couple days ago for money. I was desperate. I needed money for coke. Not jut regular coke money either. I had to pay off my prior debit to this dealer before I could even buy a regular amount of blow. I have no money of my own. It is my husband’s money and he keeps me on a short leash. A very short leash. It is okay though because I am a taboo phone sex slut. I learned quickly men will pay for things wives will not do and number one on that list is anal sex. I let men destroy my ass because ass sex pays. It pays and it destroys. Ass soon as my ass prolapsed, the men noticed. They joked about fucking it back inside. Then one of the guys said they should zip tie my asshole and give me a tail. It hurt. They fucked my prolapsed asshole. They punched it too. Brutal ass fucking. I may be damaged goods now. That is not a complaint, however. It is just a sign of what I will do for coke.
Sadistic, Demonic Love
I think it’s time to reveal what a sadistic demon I really am. Accomplice phone sex with me is the sweetest fucking sin. I think it’s best you and I gather up something sharp, and go nab us a few little angels to corrupt. I think we need to find the perfect, innocent, heavenly gift to make sick and sadistic demonic love to. These sweet young ones need tied down; I don’t want my new little bondage whores to think they can fight back or run away from me. They’re my new little toys.
These fresh princess pussies are needing to be gouged out and bled fore the first time. Bahamut demands delicious little virgin sacrifices to satisfy his monster cock. You and me, sweet treat, are going to sacrifice these nasty little whores in some twisted, bloody phone sex. Grab the knife baby. I want to know what her little insides look like. I want to play in them. Let’s disembowel, let’s crack her ribs and let the hell hounds chew the marrow. I want you to smear her fucking steaming blood on my body and fuck me until the demons cum home.
the ex
My ex is narcissistic and rude. People like him deserve to be punished. So, one day I drugged him and tied him up. I threw him into the back of my car and rented out a building. Of course, I brought all my fun little toys. The second we get there I dragged him unto the middle of the floor. I designed this gigantic dildo. it is made of wood with nails poking out of it. I slowly pulled down his pants. Then I rammed it up his tight little asshole. His screams filled me up with complete delight. finally looking at him bleeding I was able to be happy. But then he started to talk. why are you doing this? I thought you loved me. I hate it when he talks. so, I used the sharpest, biggest knife I had, and I cut out his tongue. then I sowed up his mouth so his worthless words couldn’t be heard. I knew I was going to kill him. But what a waste it would be to lose a perfectly good dick. I slid of my pants and amazingly enough despite his punishment he couldn’t resist. I love punishing horrible people.
Sex With Dead Bodies Role Play
I know that a lot of guys SAY they have taboo fantasies, but honestly, I don’t think some of you even know what that truly means. If you’ve never fantasized about having sex with dead bodies, then I don’t think you can say you’re a taboo kind of guy. It cracks me up when guys tell me they are turned on by “everything” when they really don’t even know what that entails. But trust me when I say that I am more than happy to help you make some really kinky discoveries. Doesn’t that sound like a lot of fun?
So just imagine. We’re having sex and I’ve asked you to choke me a little, but you go a bit too far. At some point, you realize that I’ve stopped breathing and I’ve been that way for a few minutes. Instead of trying to resuscitate me, you just keep on plowing me. I mean, you might as well, since I probably already have brain damage from not breathing for so long. Nobody wants to live like that, right?! My only question is – how many more times are you going to fuck my corpse before you figure out what to do with it?
Medical Fetish Phone Sex Calls with a Wicked Butcher
Do you enjoy medical fetish phone sex? I love it because I love sexual mutilation. I am known as a wicked butcher. I love to use my knife collection to destroy the sex organs of the very young. They way I see it, I am preventing breeding whores from breeding. I am draining the swamp of the future welfare moms with 10 brats and ten different baby daddies. I found this young teen whore running a scam on men outside of Starbucks. I know, I do not like the overpriced coffee kind of girl. I am not. I am the overpriced chai tea latte girl. In my defense, some of the best people watching is in a Starbucks. Cute young girls go into to get some sugary whipped drink that in ten years will give them diabetes. Most of the girls I see in one are flirty with older men who might pay it forward and give them a free drink. This girl I was watching had a different excuse for every man. She was not just collecting money for a drink or a sandwich. She was picking their wallets. I told her I was an off duty undercover officer, and she lifted a known felon’s wallet. I just needed her to buy my excuse to get in my car. I drove her to my kill shack. It took her a bit before the light bulb went off. When it did, it was too late. She was naked on my psycho gynecological table. Legs in stirrups. Strapped down. I put my knife up her cunt and sterilized her. I scraped her inside girl parts out. I ruined her for having brats she could not support. Okay, so I snuffed her too. I mean she saw my face. I just wanted the torture sex to come before her death. Girls gotta have some fun, right? She is coyote food now. One future breeding whore down, thousands more to go.
I am Here for All Your Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
I want to explore your taboo phone sex desires with you. I have so many dark desires that make my bald cunt wet. Vampires turn me on. I love a hot Gothic tale. I like torture fantasies too. Make me beg for my life. Sexually mutilate me. Dismember me too. The more violent, painful and bloody, the wetter the pussy. Home invasion and kidnapping fantasies? Hell, yes to those kinds of dark fantasies too. Honestly, I am just a dark woman. You never have to worry about me not complying with your violent fantasies. I was born to serve. I was not born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I was born with a collar around my neck and the only thing in my mouth was a cock. From the moment I came into this world, I was guzzling cum. When men ask me what my favorite fantasy is, I always struggle because so many things get me off. If I had to answer that question, anything involving rape phone sex fantasies would be my answer. I do love being force fucked in all my holes. Not that you can force fuck the willing, but it is fun to pretend to not want it! Whatever your kinky desires are, I will be your taboo whore.
We Fucked In A Puddle Of Her Blood
Me and Daddy were anxious to play for the New Year’s, so we went downtown to pick up a prostitute. Nobody would miss her now would they. We brought her back to Daddy’s garage. There we smoked some meth and drank an outrageous amount of alcohol. She was out of her mind so we knew this would be easy. We undressed her, laid her on the table and strapped her down. Daddy hopped up and stuck his dick right in her mouth and fucked her throat hard, filling it with his warm streamy cum. I laughed as we pulled out our little box of tools. We removed an ice pick and a long butcher knife. Not wanting to listen to her screams we stuffed her nasty panties deep inside her cum filled mouth. We sliced those titties off, keeping the nipples for my collection. Next, we decided to remove that pussy of hers, but not before sticking that ice pick deep inside different places in her belly. Blood was pouring out of that whore and had puddled on the floor. Me and Daddy lay right in that blood and fucked each other until we were covered with her blood and my hair was red. She made the occasional moans, but we knew she wouldn’t last long. Being sadistic Daddy called his friends to come over to fuck her and placed bets on who would be fucking her when she took her last breath.
Snuff Sex 2021
I decided that the first day of the year would be a snuff sex day. Whatever you are doing at midnight on the first day of the year sets the tone for the entire year ahead. I was plunging a knife into a tender age victim. This little girl would make your cock grow twice its normal size. She looked like a little beauty queen pageant girl. She was in fact one. I saw her in her window practicing her routine in her little ruffled dress. She even had a painted face, which made her look older than she was. I hate brats, but those tiny beauty queens are annoying little cunts. They grow up to be self-entitled bitches and mean girls. That is why it is important to kill them early in life. Stop them from growing up and becoming gold diggers and brats. I cased the house for weeks before. I knew the parents were drunks. New Year’s Eve would be the best time to steal that little whore away. Parents would be drunk and passed out by midnight. I snuck in through a window, drugged the little slut and exited the house with no one suspicious. Parents would wake up find their angel gone and the police would suspect them. No prints, no struggle, no sign of a break in. Drunk parents will take the blame. I had the beauty queen naked and pinned to the floor in my cabin like I was sacrificing her to the devil. If only you had been there to explore your rape phone sex fantasies with me, oh the wicked fun we could have had together. I butchered the beauty queen. I carved her up, stabbed her cunt, took off her limbs. She was not a beauty queen when she died. Oh, hell yes. This is year is starting off great.
Bondage Phone Sex Gone Wrong
I love bondage phone sex. Sometimes, however, it goes wrong. I signed up simply to do some bondage modelling for money. I needed coke money. It seemed like easy money. It would have been if it were what the ad said. I went to the address provided to me once I got the gig. It was a run-down cabin in the woods. Something straight out of an 80s horror flick. Rustic, creepy and isolated. I thought to myself it was too late to turn back now. So, I went in and discovered it was set up as a studio. Okay, maybe this was legit after all. It did appear to be a bondage set. I saw all sorts of rope and BDSM equipment. This kind of photo shoot would have been done in a dingy store front place on the strip of the red light district when I was young. Very few red-light districts exist anymore. A man greeted me, and he appeared alone. We exchanged pleasantries, then he tied me up. I was not comfortable. My legs over my head in a beach ball like pose. My ass exposed for beating. It was exposed for ass rape porn. This was not a photo shoot. This was an anal gang bang. Men paid the guy to fuck my ass. He was taking $100 from men to fuck my ass. I was tied securely so I could not escape. I had so much cum running out of my ass he used a wet vac to suck it out of me. He made like $10,000 off my ass and all I got paid was $300. I tried to argue for more, but he threatened to kill me and bury me in the woods. I took my money and hobbled to my car. I may not ever shit right again. I need to figure out how to cut out the middleman to take all the profit off my body. I am doing all the work. I should take all the profit.















