I had one to many drinks at the bachelor party I was at. It’s all a blur but last thing I remember was trying to get to the ladies room. It was packed and I couldn’t take it any longer. I decided to go outside in the back alley. I was sure no one would see me plus I was high and drunk all I wanted was to pee in peace. After I finished pissing I felt someone push me over. It was a guy he was tall. He put his finger over his mouth telling me to be quiet. He flashed his bladed knife at me. I was going to be his torture sex slut for the night. He motioned me over to his cock and made me suck. I was frozen in fear and didn’t move. That’s when he started to pierce me making me bleed all over the place. I knew he meant business. I knew I had to submit. He fucked all my holes and even got my ass. I tried to hesitate and even covered my ass . He slashed my asshole and made me bleed. It was like the more blood he saw the hornier he got. When he was done he tossed me over and I awoke in the morning. It was all a blur but as the day went by I figured out who it was. It was my best friends soon to be husband. I can’t believe I enjoyed it so much much less figured it out.
Category: Snuff porn
What a bad bitch
I had my girlfriend dominate me last night. I told her that I really needed my ass spanked a few times. We planned on having a threesome with a boy at school. but, I think he was too scared or intimidated. He most likely had a small dick anyway. He seems like a pussy. My bitch is bad. I grabbed whips and zip ties today. My body loves to feel pain. My parents left and it was on. I wanted to be spanked over my stalkings. She started to count on three she whipped me harder and harder each time. I love lesbian kinky shit. I got strapped down and she turned my body into a punching bag. Harder and harder the sexier. I took selfies with her down on my pussy with her pocket knife. I love to get bloddy. Is there anything sexier than a bloddy hot bitch in bed?! NO!
Having Some Fun with Indigo
Everyone thinks it’s so fun to torture my sexy little teen body, but what happens when I finally get the opportunity to be the torturer? What happens when I finally blossom into the living dead girl I have always wanted to be? A huge thank you goes to Indigo, for showing me the murderous bitch I really am. I had gotten myself into one of those situations again, where I was a damsel in distress. I was cornered in an alley by some drunk man, and Indigo came from behind him with a dingy rag. Within seconds he was laying on the ground, out like a light. She told me she helped me because I reminded her of herself, big tits and one hell of an attitude. She asked if I wanted to have some fun with the dirt bag, and I was so in. I helped her drag his limp body too and from the car. We had him in a secluded cabin in the woods. She told me normally she likes to do the torturing herself, but this time she would settle for watching. I chained him up spread eagle, I wanted to wait until he woke up, but Indigo really wanted to get her hand on him. He woke up the her carving a permanent smile on to his smug face. Watching someone else cry and scream in agony was such a turn on! Then it was my turn. I grabbed the dullest knife Indigo had, and began sawing off his tiny little cock. By the time I was done with that Indigo had enough of his screaming, and ripped out his tongue with a pair of pliers. I went around to the back, and decided that his asshole needed to be a little bigger. It felt so good watching the knife tear through his flesh, making his ass gape wide open. I shoved his limp, bloody, stump of a cock into his newly extended ass hole. Indigo was kind enough to teach me how to sew, his ass shut that is. Then we slit his throat, and fucked in his pool of blood. Biggest orgasm I have ever had!
Evil Babysitting Phone Sex
I hate babysitting, but evil babysitter phone sex calls are among my favorite. Sometimes I take sitter jobs to have easy access too little sluts for friends, other times it just for my own perverse pleasure. Last night was the later. I took a gig because I hate the girl’s parents. I was checking out babysitting ads and I saw the photo of the parents. They have an older daughter; she is a bitch I went to high school with and her parents bailed her out of trouble repeatedly for her mean girl antics. This girl was likely adopted because the mother is past her prime, unless she used fertility drugs. I have a fake id for babysitting and I can transform from Goth punk to girl next door with makeup and hair dye. I sat for the angel the other night. She was a polite girl, but still a privileged princess with bitch parents and an evil older sister. She was just collateral damage. I drugged her up and started a live stream of Anika’s Abuse. Guys were paying me to be her BTK killer. Bind, torture, kill. A few of my favorite words. I bound her legs and her arms like one guy wanted. I fisted her ass and cunt like a few others paid to see. I wrote whore in lipstick on her face like another guy wanted. I even fucker her pussy with a Barbie doll. Anika was like a rag doll, all floppy and shit from the special cocktail I made her. She might remember some shit, but it would make no sense the next day. One guy offered me a ton of money to kill her, but that was too risky. I sexually abused the little girl and made a profit. Now, I am happy to kill a little whore with you. Just needs to be a random girl that won’t trace back to me. Killer phone sex is so much fun.
Bitch had it coming
This bitch Langley really had it coming, bitch wanna act like she’s some holier than thou pure virgin type but we all know she’s a straight up whore. I caught her myself! She was rubbing her pussy, giving all these guys a show while they jerked off around her and I didn’t really give a fuck about that until I saw my fucking boyfriend there watching her with his cock in his hand! Well no fucking way I was gonna let that shit slide so I just shoved my way to the center of the circle and asked my boyfriend what the fuck he thought he was doing. He was all surprised but he definitely didn’t want to lose me so he said he’d do anything to make it up to me. So I told him to kill the fucking slut. I really don’t know why he was surprised by my request, I am a sick bitch after all and he knows that but he had this reluctant look on his face like he didn’t want to do it. I just stared at him until he got the point and that’s when shit got real fun. Langley was begging for her life of course but we all ignored her. My boyfriend gave a signal and all the men jumped on her like animals. They were fucking every hole and beating her mercilessly and it was hot as fuck to watch! When she finally died I was thrilled… but I left that cheating asshole anyway. I don’t put up with any fuckbois that’s for sure!
Gangbang Rape Porn
Gangbang rape porn brings me good fun money. Fun money I can spend on coke and weed. My stepson knew some guys paying top dollar for amateur porn women. I should have known that if my stepson was involved, the guys would be violent and unsavory. I think he set me up to be killed and I narrowly escaped. I went to the place he said to go. At first, they seemed like legitimate porn makers. They had film equipment and a studio. They cut me a check from a porn sounding studio. I was so high and focused on the money that I failed to notice a big read flag until I was tied up. There was no film in the camera and it was not even plugged in. By that time, I had three dicks in my holes. The were pulling my limbs too. It hurt like hell. I thought I might lose an arm. They did pull my shoulder out of the socket. The pain was awful. They treated me like a rag doll and each pulled on a limb until I was crying from the pain. I was informed that my stepson sold me to settle his drug debt. He told them they could do whatever they wanted with me. Abuse me, use me, make me a snuff porn star, it didn’t matter. They could even kill me if they wanted too. I was positive they wanted to kill me, but I convinced them to make a snuff film instead, a realistic looking one but not the real thing. I said I was worth more to them on film than dead. Money talks, even to sadists. We spent hours making a gory snuff looking movie that would make them money. I was used up and in pain, but at least I survived for another day.
Torture Sex is My Religion
Torture sex is my religion. I am a total dark pain slut. I do shit I know could get me killed. I answered a fetish modeling ad on the dark net last week. Any ad on the dark net could end up with me dead. Guys troll for dumb bimbos like me. I am not really that dumb, however. They just think no woman would really want that much pain and torture, but then they never met a woman like me. I have been a cutter all my life. I was daddy’s fuck slave and punching bag before I was even a school girl yet. I have grown up with pain. I crave it now and my threshold has only increased. That is why I am on the dark net hooking up with men for torture fun. Regular Joes can’t fathom the kind of pain I can endure. The kind of pain I want. Thursday night, I showed up at the warehouse I was told to be at. It was dilapidated and filled with cobwebs and creepy crawlies. I followed the light. There I met three men who just introduced themselves as Master 1, 2 and 3. Their faces were obscured by leather masks. I saw the torture chamber and it made my cunt wet. Knifes, blow torches, rope, clamps and piercing needles. They tied me up spread eagle to an old wooden board. They bound my tits so tightly that they immediately turned blue and purple. My pussy was juicy from the pain. They cut my flesh, gave me electric shocks and burned my hair. They wanted me to beg for mercy, not plead for more. I knew they had never seen a whore like me before. When they all started fucking me at once, my ass rape porn star side shined. I begged for all three dicks in my ass at once. They gave up. They were pussies. They could have killed me if they wanted too, but they either wussed out or didn’t want me to enjoy the pain. You won’t wuss, out will you?
Enter The Red Room
Who here knows what a “Red Room” is? You don’t??? Where the fuck have you been??? Red Rooms are stuff of legend. Way, down deep, within the Dark Web there lives some very sick motherfuckers; I love them by the way; who set up Red Rooms. Red Rooms are there so that you can indulge your sickest fantasies by telling those in the room what you wish for them to do with their prey of choice. They will do anything! The more deviant the better. The poor little thing is bound, or chained, or hung up, or tied down, or what have you just so some very lovely people can make them hurt in so many wonderful ways. Now these places are not just out there for anyone to find, you have to stumble across them, or be invited, and invites are very hard to come by. However, once you are in the game begins.
The fear on the faces of the victims is almost palpable. Wide eyed, begging, hyperventilating, sweating, pissing themselves, the fear is so tasty. You watch as piece by piece is destroyed until there is nothing left to play with. Then comes the best part. The Snuffing out of the prey’s little life. Then, the screen goes black.
It is the most amazingly cunt wetting adventure someone could witness. I know if you were there your cocks would be so rock fucking hard, wouldn’t they be my sweet?
Snuff phone sex slut
I’ve been a very naughty snuff phone sex whore and because of that I need to receive a very naughty punishment. Master bent me over & took a wooden painting stick to my prolapse and beat the shit out of me. My ass was sticking out and I was screaming bloody murder as I was forced to endure the pain. Master wrapped a zip-tie around my prostate and watched me start to lose circulation. It dangles down five inches between my thighs, it looks just like a cum-filled hanging ball sack! Master loves making it turn black and blue before he fucks it. His cock slips and slides all over it. He loves slapping it with his bare hands and making it pulsate while he roughs it around. He causes so much damage to me from how he manhandles my insides. This is exactly what I deserve.
Kim and the Khaos
Kim is controversy with a K. When she called on Tinseltown hottest photographer I knew she was looking to push the envelope some more. She had already gotten backlash for taking pics with her little ankle biter in a bikini. She loved the attention and as always knew that any publicity is good publicity. As long as she is making headlines she is content. No matter what the context is she enjoys being in the tip of the tongues of everyone. Social media queen is what she wants to be and she hates the fact that her youngest sister is stealing the shine and is the new it girl. She was willing to do anything and everything to keep her name in the tabloids. Her photo shoot was more than risque she was going to put a whole new meaning to the term “sex sells” With her tot she began to undress and follow orders. Spreading her twat and making her mini me do the same. Kimmy had to do everything from blowing the photographer to letting him fuck bother and her youngin. It was imperativet that she did every single thing. One thing Kim is good at is taking direction and being a real slut. Anything was game. Tot fucks, snuff sex, even scissoring with her Northern Star. As usual Kimberly makes a comeback with a K 😉