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Bloody sex

Torture phone sex

Daddy likes to get me all bloody when he fucks me. He tortures me for a while with knives and razor blades and cruel leather whips until my skin is split and bloody. He took a sharp knife and ran it from the middle of my tits and down between my pussy lips, cutting the skin the whole way. Then he used a razor blade to split my small but sensitive little nipples until they gushed with blood. By the time he’s done with me, I’m a soaking bloody mess and the room looks like a murder scene. That’s when he’s ready to brutally force fuck my holes and enact out his darkest and most twisted snuff rape fantasies on my small and defenseless body. He jams his cock into my torn and bloody holes and fucks me until I’m screaming in pain and cumming at the same time. Daddy loves seeing my blood on his hard cock.

Sexual Depravity

Accomplice phone sexIt seems the tables have turned.  You surprised me instead.  I walked into the house and there you were, with all these little presents all wrapped up with rope awaiting me.  You came over to me with a glass of champagne and I told you I would be right back.  I put something on for you, because there was a certain way I wanted my gifts unwrapped.  When I walked back in, I grabbed my glass then instructed you. 

I decided to make a little game out of the whole thing.  You had already placed the tarps and heavy gauge plastic on the walls and over the windows.  The music was blaring and you had your shirt off.  I wasn’t the only one watching what you were doing, the gifts were too.  Once in a while they would look at me and I would just give then a little smirk.  After you were done setting up, I motioned for you to come over to me.

I told you that for each one you destroyed, I would take off a piece of clothing.  If you did a good enough job, we would even fuck.  You pulled a chair over and I sat down to watch the show.  If the music hadn’t of been so loud I would of been able to hear their screams.  Desperate, ear piercing, and full of pain.  I watched their faces though.  I always watch their faces.

You were in your element.  You deftly dealt with them, one by one, those sweet little gifts were unwrapped in the most delicious and horrible manner.  One by one an article of clothing came off, until I was wearing nothing but my stockings and heels.  As the last of the light went out in the last gift’s eyes I moved toward you.  You pulled me to you and we fucked right there on all the discarded wrapping.

Snuff

Snuff phone sex We went out and I thought you were a perfect gentleman. We ate, danced, and drank for hours. You were making me laugh and feeling great all night long. You help me in your car and into your house. I am so ready to fuck you. I am thinking I am in for a great night of lovemaking. You let me freshen up in the bathroom and when I walk out you backhand me breaking my nose. I fall to the floor screaming “what the hell!” You keep silent and begin to kick me in the face, tits, and stomach. I try to block your blows but I can’t. I am screaming and crying and you start to drag me down some stairs. I can see thru my teary eyes we are in the basement. You throw me up on a table and cuff my wrists and ankles down. I see a shiny object in your hands and before I can tell what it is you start to gut me like a fish.

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies entertains me. I enjoy killing a bitch, so you may fuck her warm dead cunt. Jason and I make great partners. He picks out a bitch and I stalk her. He spotted this teen princess at his local coffee shop. She is a spoiled mean girl who comes into his Starbucks daily after school with her posse. We planned everything. I lured her to my car with the promise of a role in a movie I was casting. Jason chloroformed her. We drove her to my kill shack. He had some fun with her alive pussy first. He wanted to compare the difference.  I had some fun with her too. Torture sex always makes me wet. I cut her entire body up. I made a pentagram on her stomach. Carved whore on her forehead. Then, I sliced off her nipples and her clit. She kept passing out from the pain until I slapped her a wake. Jason fucked her as I held the knife to her throat. I planned on slicing her pretty throat the moment he came inside her. He could say he fucked a girl, then fucked her as she was dying and fucked her dead pussy without needing to remove his dick from her pussy. He did get blood spatter all over his face as I slit her throat. Me bad. He didn’t seem to mind, however. In fact, he fucked her harder, using some of the blood as lube. She was making some sexy gasping / gurgling sounds as she struggled for air. She was dead a few minutes later. Jason kept fucking her dead body. He said he pussy was just as tight and warm as it was when she was alive. He came all over her dead corpse. We fucked in the pool of blood before disposing of her body. Don’t knock it before you try it.

Brutal Beating

Snuff sexMy worthless holes have taken quite the brutal beating but that’s exactly what a snuff sex whore like me deserves! It’s a bloody mess and i’m left in a pool of my own guts after being stomped on and left for dead. This body of mine has absolutely no purpose besides being a fuck doll for anyone that wants to have their way with me. Smash my fuckin face in with a crowbow until my brains are spilling out. Don’t I look so much better when I am completely mutilated and my face is all cracked?! Finish me off and cut my pathetic body into pieces. I’m nothing besides a bag of skin and bones which have essentially been turned into mush! Stab into my organs with the sharp edges of my broken bones. You jerk off to my pain and that cock goes crazy! Spit on me and piss all over me, add insult to injury and pour salt into my open wounds! I am such a fucking worthless whore! Only the very worst for a disgusting snuff bitch!

Torture Sex Nightmare

torture sexI had a torture sex nightmare last night. I woke up in a ball of sweat, scared for my life. You were not very nice too me. In fact, you could have killed me. I think you wanted too but I woke up. I remember we met at a bar. You bought me a lot of drinks. Perhaps, you spiked my last drink, or it was just one too many because I don’t remember leaving the bar. My memory was foggy, still is. I was at a bar with a cute guy then I was chained to a wall in a basement. The first face I saw was yours. You were whipping my voluptuous body and calling me a whore. I was scared but trapped. I acted like a pain slut but that made you whipped me harder. I know I am not the only girl you did this too because I saw the collection of purses in the corner. You have been at this awhile. Somehow, I got away. I may be the only one who got away. Honestly, I thought I just had an awful nightmare, but I woke up this morning and I couldn’t find my purse. Then, when I went into the bathroom, I saw the welts all over my body. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It is just I can’t remember who your were or how I got out.

Ubi Ponat Daemoniorum

Snuff phone sex

I am that little darkness that sits on your shoulder.  The one that tells you to go on, nobody will know, take it, hurt it, fuck it, kill it.  You try so hard to ignore me, but you cannot.  It might take minutes, hours, or years, but you will give in.  When you do, I promise it will be the most incredible feeling in the universe. Every day you allow more and more of those little thoughts that I planted to creep in.  You lose yourself in them, smiling to yourself.  Each time you do, I gain a little more ground.  When you are sleeping I flood your dreams with despicable acts of beautiful cruelty.  You wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavy, frightened, do not worry, you will come to love those sexually deviant nightmares.

You will welcome those images like you welcome a dear friend into your home. You will start to see them in all things you do.  The dark temptation becomes harder and harder to resist. You keep telling yourself, “No!”, bringing yourself back from the brink of committing a vile act of immense pleasure.  The point comes where you do not block out my words, you long for them to call to you every minute of every day.  You feel something building inside of you, at first it is a want.  Then it becomes a need, a craving that you cannot satisfy.

I whisper continuously into your subconsciousness.  I become your safe place.  Without the dreams, words, thoughts you feel lost, you beg for me to continue. I do.  You are mine now, the things that I tell you to do, you do without question.  They make you feel powerful, they make you feel like nothing bad can ever happen to you.  You carry out the tasks with precision, with glee, with my blessing.  I’m the little darkness that sits on your shoulder, until you become what I want, then I will go quiet.  You will be left broken, exhausted, unable to survive without my words, the misery will become great, you will cry out only to be met with silence.  However, I will return, I will revel in what I have created in you, in your life, the chaos, the pain, the tortured thoughts of all you did for me and that will sustain me until I find another who I want.

Home Invasion Snuff

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I had no idea they were waiting for me. I came home after class and felt like taking a shower. I barely pulled my shorts and panties when suddenly I was attacked from behind. The stranger held me by the neck and pushed my face into my pillows to muffle my screams of terror. He held a large butcher knife to my face and told me to do what he said or he would gut me like a pig. He had me curled up with my hands by my ankles and he shackled my hands and legs together with my wrists. I couldn’t move!

With my bare pussy and ass in the air, I began to cry and beg. But my attacker said that if I made a peep, he’d kill me. He began performing his twist rape fantasy on my virgin cunt and ass as I cried and cried, but that only made him rougher. When I didn’t stop crying, he turned me over and plunged the knife deep into my side. I gasped, barely breathing as he twisted the knife carving a large hole in my side, “I told you to shut the fuck up!” He then shoved his hard cock deep inside the wound and began to fuck my gaping and bleeding hole. He slashed harder with the knife, spilling my entrails and fucked harder and harder until I couldn’t cry or breathe at all.

Decisions

Bloody phone sexYou were feeling exceptionally evil today, apparently. You told me you couldn’t decide if you wanted my ass or pussy first. I didn’t think it was that difficult of a decision until I saw you come back with a scalpel. You sliced from my asshole all the way up to my pussy opening. I’ve never been in so much pain, it felt like a million stabs and I didn’t think I’d survive the initial cut, but you kept going. You said then, “now I don’t have to pick”. Whatever makes your life easier, I guess. You fucked my new bloody big slit and got blood everywhere. I finally started to pass out from blood loss and pain, in enough time to see you cum out of your blood covered cock. 

Daddy’s Toy

Snuff phone sex

I was born to make snuff porn. My daddy trained me to be hi useless little slut from a very young age. My mom dipped out on us, or so I’m told, she could be dead in a ditch somewhere knowing him. So it was just me and him my whole life. He had girlfriends that came and went, but they didn’t stick around long. So he took out his anger and sadistic rape fantasies on me. I remember the first time he force fucked my face. I was just a young one and he had been looking at me differently for a while, it was like a cat watching a mouse. I came home from school wearing sparkly cherry chapstick and had hiked up my skirt a little bit to fit in with the popular girls who liked to dress all sexy. He told me if I was going to dress like a whore, he would treat me like one. He grabbed me by my throat and choked me into submission and then forced his big hard cock into my mouth and fucked my face. I couldn’t breathe and puked all over myself, but it didn’t stop him. He brutally fucked my throat before cumming in my mouth and making me swallow it. He told me things were going to change from now on. That I was his little whore now and that he had a few new rules now.

  • No clothes in the house, he wanted me totally nude while at home from now on.
  • I was to wear a plug in my ass at all times unless he was fucking me.
  • I am to submit to him sexually and in every other way.
  • He can fuck me whenever he wants and his friends can too.

I’ve been his worthless whore ever since that day. I’m like a little toy that he plays with when he’s bored. One day he’ll lose interest in me though. Once I’m used up and he’s had his fun, he’ll tear me up and discard me.