Category: Snuff porn

Tis the Season to Make Snuff Movies

snuff moviesMost women are watching sappy ass Lifetime Christmas movies this time of year. Not me. I am watching and making snuff movies. I hate the holidays. The only thing I can tolerate are the crowded malls. And that is because crowded malls are perfect hunting grounds for sick bitches. The malls are crammed full of snuff victims. Pretty, vacuous and greedy little bitches who deserve to die run amok in malls across the US . Consumer culture obsessed brats who think the world revolves around them. I saw this posse of young mean girls. They were making fun of adults. They were scamming men out of money too. They were the kind of girls it would be fun to slaughter. Getting them away from the mall was easy too. I drove them willingly to their death. I told them I was a movie director and I was casting a horror movie that needed young girls. They ate up my lie because of their colossal egos. Once in my kill shack, I gave them drinks spiked with knock out drugs and I destroyed them. They weren’t passed out. There is no fun in that. Just subdued, so they would fight less. I like a little fight in them. They quickly realized I was a snuff porn director and they were my stars. I stripped them naked first. I enjoyed humiliating them like they did the women in the mall. I drew with a  sharpie on their fat areas. I wrote whore on their foreheads and laughed at their flat titties and bald cunts. Eventually, I got annoyed with their whining. I killed them. Slowly of course. I wanted to enjoy their death. I made it painful, cutting their femoral arteries until they bled out slowly. RIP Mean girls. You were naughty bitches and Santa snuffed you out.

I love killing

taboo phone sexI had a man come to me to kill his wife, he was tired of being a husband and father and wanted a new life financed by his wife’s insurance policy. He was a sick fuck too, he wanted to be there to watch it all go down but made to look like a victim so he wouldn’t end up prosecuted. So I waited until they were all sleeping and broke into their house. I held them at gunpoint and forced the wife to tie up the husband and then I fucked her up. I beat her unmercifully  until she was too weak to resist and then tied her to the bed. I made sure that the husband was tightly tied and then went to go get their brat. I tortured that little slut in front of them until she was nearly dead and then I took that little bitch and shoved her back up inside her momma’s cunt. Of course I had to cut the bitch open to make her fit but that just helped me to kill her. She bled out on the bed dead with her brat shoved up her cunt and the husband couldn’t be happier. His dick was rock hard so I took advantage of it and rode that cock while he was all tied up. Then I beat him unconscious to make him look like a victim too and got the fuck out of there. He ended up with a huge payout and I got a nice fat check too, all and all it was a very successful night!

Home Invasion Fuck fest

Men who prefer Snuff phone sex are usually holding a grudge against a cunt who did them wrong. Usually some blonde bimbo who is too stupid to be creative like me. A waste of oxygen who lives to hurt men. Men are pitiful walking cocks who can’t resist tits and ass. But when they finally wake up, they need a tool of revenge like me to do their dirty work. You know exactly what woman I’m talking about. That stuck up blonde who blows you off at the gym. She wears those sexy clothes to tempt you yet turns you down when you respond. Or the brunette you dated one time. You spent big bucks to impress her yet she said you were too poor for her. My favorite is the bitch wife. She traded you for another cock yet wants your money, the brats, the car, and the house. Wouldn’t you love to hear her squeal like a pig and beg for her worthless life. I’ll make it look like a home invasion. Then we’ll splatter the walls of your old house with her blood, after we torture and ravage every orifice. And when she lies there , her blood chilling, we’ll use her as a pillow and fuck our brains out. Come join forces with me and let’s clean up society.

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Snuff Porn Starlet

snuff pornNo Black Friday for me. I made a snuff porn. Not that I had a choice. Master kept me captive for the holiday. I think he was afraid I would not come back if I went shopping or even left the house. I managed to convince him to let me leave for an hour. I promised I would only shop for a human snuff star. I know what Master likes. He likes them young and blonde with no tits or fur on their pussies yet. I didn’t have much time, but I knew where to go to get the perfect snuff star quickly. The mall. I knew it might be crazy because of black Friday shopping, but that meant distracted mothers. I drugged a little tender age girl and got her out of the mall in 30 minutes or less. It was easier than getting pizza delivery. I thought about running, but Master has eyes everywhere. He would find me, and he would kill me. He owns me for life. I felt a little bad about kidnapping a young innocent girl. But in the snuff sex world it is survival of the fittest. If Master had a sweet young thing to kill and torture, then he would not kill or torture me. At least not that day. He was happy with his present. She was younger and tighter than he expected. I watched Master destroy her little holes. He made me film her destruction. My guilt subsided quickly because I was still alive. It was her or me. When presented with that kind of choice, I will always pick me. I will be the last bitch standing.

Take Out Your Sadistic Phone Sex Needs On Me

I am always the victim and one day I was fed up with the porn shoot I was on. I got sick of all of their cocks slamming in my holes and just being made into the fuck doll of flesh that I am. I told them I quit and that no I wasn’t going to let them bend me over and make me take a piss enema. I fucking refused. I had just wanted to go home and soak in a nice hot bath and throw my towel in on this industry.  I was about to turn 25 and just really wanted a better life than to be the useless slut I have been known as. Well that wasn’t going to be the way I leave the studio. Nope, the only way I was leaving that night was on a gurney in a body bag. They grabbed me by my wrists and yanked me down on the couch. I was forced face down and five guys took turn ass fucking me against my will and making me take their cum and piss in my burning ripped asshole. Then one of the guys was sick of my bitching and bashed me over the head with a heavy bat. I was knocked out and bleeding while they continued their ruthless abuse on me. It seems that this was my destiny.

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Off with Your Balls

knife play phone sexThere’s something so sexy about a sharp blade. Any blade. Knife, razor, sword, box cutter. Shiny and sharp, placed right up against your nut sac. You wonder if I’m going to tease you or hurt you. You feel the sharp edge dragging along your flesh and the blood beads up. Didn’t you tell me that you wanted to be castrated? Oh, you beg me not to hurt you but that rock hard cock gives you away. You like the fear that you’re feeling. The adrenaline rushes through your veins as the cum builds in your testicles. You groan out loud. You better not cum, or I will end you now. This is cock control and your life depends on it. A shot of cum and I will make your blood spurt, too. You clench your teeth, gasping for air, trying to get control of your raging member who only wants to cum. I smile and wait. “Beg for your balls.” I order you. You sound like a little bitch whining as you plead for your manhood. The whimper is starting to irritate me. I have my blade poised right up against your bulging purple mushroom head. Shall I cut your cock off in pieces or will one swipe of my wrist leave you as a sissy eunuch forever?

Snuff Movies Are My Holiday Celebrations

My hate of family drama is best fulfilled with making snuff movies during the Holidays. I love to just get fucked up on some PCP and go out and find some fucking little brats to make my stars. It is so fucking easy to peruse some of these dumbasses that live for those Black Friday gimmicks. The best is to lure a little one away and make her into a little whore. I bring in my Biker buddies and they just love to play with fresh meat and really fuck the hell out of a tight bald cunt and I will be filming the whole ordeal. It’s my pleasure to fulfill those fantasies and play the sadistic Cheerleader and stomp on that little head and crush her scull with my stiletto heals and cheer you on in your destroying of those tight fuck holes. Let’s fucking Party!

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Kidnapping Phone Sex for a Gangbang

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex took a precedent over cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I was driving home from the store, when I saw a young couple stranded alongside the road. It was snowing and the day before a holiday. I had to do the right thing. I got out to see if they needed me to call AAA or if I could help change a tire or something. The guy punched me in the gut and pushed me in the trunk of his car. I was not alone back there. There was a decaying corpse. I couldn’t tell gender, only that it had been dead awhile by the smell. I wanted to scream, but maybe that is why the corpse in the trunk is dead. I was scared. I peed myself from fear. It seemed like we drove forever on a bumpy road. When we finally stopped, my heart started racing faster. Honestly, I thought I was a dead woman. Why? I had no idea, but there was a strong indicator decaying in the trunk that I was next. When the trunk opened, the man pulled me out and dragged me across the dirt road into a little house. I was tied up and left on a bed. Naked, of course. I could hear cars coming up the dirty road. Lots of cars. Gangbang rape porn for Thanksgiving? Suddenly, all these big men flooded the room I was in. They fucked me raw. My ass prolapsed. My cunt bled. No one cared. My kidnapper and his woman were collecting money from these men to fuck me. They joked about how I was buying their Thanksgiving spread and Christmas gifts. I wanted to ask about the corpse in the trunk but was too afraid. I just kept quiet and let them fuck me until they were done. Done at least for the moment.

That Special Flavor

cannibalism phone sexI’ve never been a fan of Thanksgiving until I met him. He was a nice man with a taste for flesh. I’m not talking about turkey flesh either. He likes tender flesh of the female type. And with Thanksgiving coming up, he asked me to go hunting with him. Just like most people go look for the perfect brand and weight in a turkey, his taste was the same. He wanted a plump, but not fat, brand name specimen. The goal was to have her before Thanksgiving so he could prepare her for the feast. She had to be clean, shaved, smooth, and ready to be oiled down. He had tried the Cajun injector before but he had a preference for just the basics. Salt, pepper, and real cream, and some of his special marinade. He injected it himself in every hole to make she was properly tenderized. I knew she would scream while the roasting part happened but I didn’t realize that it would arouse me so much. I felt her pain clear down to the depths of my pussy and I craved to be injected, too. But he was saving it for the grand finale. That first crispy taste of golden skin followed by the squirt of juicy female goodness in our mouths. Finger licking, cock sucking good. I can still taste it now. I’m ready for the hunt when you are.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex chokes the life out of a girl. I am a fan of erotic asphyxiation, but it is a dangerous fetish. I met a guy on an asphyxiation site. We hooked up last night. It was a risk, but a risk that I was willing to take because I get off so hard with it. I am a pain slut. He promised to not go easy on me. He had fantasies about strangling a girl. I wanted to be that girl! We got together last night. I had him come over to my house. I had a variety of ropes, belts and scarves to use, but he preferred his hands. He put his hands on my throat as he kissed me and ripped my clothes off with the other hand. I was fucking drenched at the thought of him fucking me after I passed out. I lost consciousness quickly. He woke me up with smelling salts. His cock was buried in my ass when I woke up. His big hand around my throat. He said I was turning blue and purple around my neck already. That turned him on more. He fucked me harder. I spent the night passing out and being revived. My ass, pussy and neck were all abused. I loved every moment of it too.