Torture sex is what I endured for hours on end over the weekend. I disappointed master by being a cheating whore. I know I need permission to do anything, even to take a pee. I went to a new fetish underground club and didn’t tell him. He was checking it out too and I got busted red handed. I thought he was going to let it slide. He just gave me a disapproving look, but he didn’t act. I should have known better. He once broke my arm for forgetting to flush the toilet after he used it. He is a mean SOB; he wouldn’t let anything go. Three days later I got my punishment. It was the worst punishment he has ever inflicted on me. He tied me up, which is nothing. I thought he was going to put oranges in a pillow case and beat me. Honestly, he has almost killed me with that method a couple times. Once I saw the firecrackers, I was praying for a pillowcase of oranges. He tied me up and suspended me form his beam. The beam is just high enough that I can’t touch the ground, so it is very painful. He shoved a roman candle in my ass and lit it. He counted down the explosion getting erect at my fear. He laughed when my ass prolapsed from the explosion. My ass exploded too. My blood, shit, and flesh splattered against the wall. I was pretty sure my ass was gaping even more than an ass rape porn star. Blood was running down my legs. My ass was burnt and mutilated. I was shaking, almost in shock and definitely in need of medical treatment. Master was just laughing and stroking his cock. “Now that your perfect body isn’t so perfect anymore Cassandra, perhaps you will think twice about cheating on me,” he seethed. I may think twice about even sitting now that my ass is charred and mutilated.
Category: Snuff porn
Evil being
When I think about the last time I had evil phone sex it just excites me every time. I had this guy who used to pick on me in school message me to try and sleep with me. I laughed so fucking hard he was such an ass hole in school now hes trying to get with me. Well, I played it off I saw that he had stitches so I thought maybe this could be fun. Maybe I could act and pretend I am interested, so what did I do? I came up with a plan to jump his ass and fuck his stitched eye up. I told him to come over and have diner with my family and I. Not knowing I live alone. I made some calls and it was easy done just like that. He came over and as innocent as I look, I took his ass in beat him with a bat, roped him and my friends came out from hiding and fucked him up, I cut his stitches right open. I left him lying breathless. He needed a nice little lesson.
Snuff Porn and Castration Fun
Snuff porn is the only porn I watch. I don’t care to see people fucking. I want to see people dying. I don’t just watch it though, I make it. It has been a while since my last movie. I was jonesing to make a killer movie. Just needed to think about my star. Usually, I go for something young and cute. A tender age little slut that needs to be fucked and snuffed. That is when I have an accomplice like you. This week I was feeling more anti-social than usual, so I decided to make a solo movie. I have been on a killing spree lately with young girls. Its summer time and mall brats are out if full force. I love ridding the world of future mean girls and welfare mommies. This week, I hunted for a man. Not just any man. A man who has a clit stick but thinks he is God’s gift to women. They are easy to find. Self absorbed, metrosexual and driving a car that screams, “I have a small penis.” I found him at the mall. Loser had the audacity to hit on me. I know what he was thinking. Goth girl loner would be starved for attention. Only thing I was starved for was bloody snuff sex. I convince him to come home with me. Spiked his beer and waited for him to pass out. Stripped him naked and patted myself on the back for being right. He had a 2 inch worthless pecker. Who the fuck would ever fuck a dick that small? Not me. I will, however, chop it off and feed it to my Doberman. He loves raw meat, even small bites. Then, I gutted him like a pig. Let his entrails and internal organs gush on the floor as I filmed his last moments. I just love watching the light go out of a loser’s eyes. It was quite the mess to clean up, but I made one of hell of a snuff flick. You wanna be my next star?
Red white and blue
Let’s remember this july the 4th with the notion that red means blood white means cum and blue means bruises. 😉 I fucked her up I did It I can’t deny it that it was the best feeling ever. I was able to let out my frustrations out on the whore that was fucking my boyfriend. It was the perfect situation to make things look accidental. It was a july 4th party and I knew a college party would be a full crowd event. It was night time by the pool with fireworks and people busy doing a ton of things. I got a couple of my guys to roofing her up and get her fucked up in the garage by the pool. We made sure she was blue with bruises red with blood and white with lots of cum. All in the spirit of independence day. Crazy that there was a huge crowd and we were able to make it seem like she drowned and cracked her skull. It was deemed a freak accident. All my guys DNA were all over her but chlorine kills some of that evidence and even though they have sex with dead bodies occasionally they didn’t touch they couldn’t risk it. It felt more than good to get my revenge as always.
snuff porn
I love the way my girls and I watch snuff shit together. We always roleplay that its us in the porno. I love to dress up then be stripped it. Taking my clothes off my body ripping them, tearing them, or even cutting them with a blade. My clothes, panties and bras have been thrown away because of it. Last night it was snuff movies night I picked one and my girl Amber and Rachel played along. We love getting our tools, knifes and unloaded pistol that amber stole from her dad all in place. We tied Rachel up and made her beg for her life screamed at her like we were fucking drill instructors. Fuck it was bondage, bloody and so satisfying. We fucked her pussy with that pistol and made her open her throat to suck it. Then, I made both my hoes lick my cunt from the back to clean me up.
Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasies
I have cannibalism phone sex fantasies. I am a sick bitch. I am tall with meat on my bones. I love the idea of being cooked alive. My deep dark fantasy almost came true last week when I was hitchhiking. I know today, hitching a ride with a stranger is dangerous. Very dangerous. My car died on the side of the road. It was 95 degrees outside. I had to get in a car. My car was not the only one overheating. A nice older couple picked me up. Honestly, I thought they were harmless grandparents. I didn’t think they could be flesh eating zombies. They gave me a bottled water to cool off. It was obviously spiked because the next thing I knew, I was naked and bound with a stick up my ass. They were putting something on my body. It was butter. Melted butter mixed with herbs was all over my body. I was scared. This was not a fantasy. I was not having a nightmare. Grandpa and grandma were going to cook me alive and eat me. I was dinner. They were singing and smiling like nothing was unusual. I think there is something unusual about cooking a 150-pound blonde goddess alive. When I tried talking, they shoved an apple in my mouth like I was the main course at a Hawaiian luau. There was a huge pot of boiling water in the corner. I knew that was where I was going next. As a blue haired granny, took sticks of butter and rubbed them all over my body, grandpa cut veggies into the pot. I didn’t think they could move me to the pot. They were old and frail looking. They didn’t need too. They rang a bell and an army of inbred mother fuckers hungry as fuck came and dumped me into the boiling water. I passed out from the pain, so the rest went blank. I hope I fed the family from Deliverance well. Maybe I can bring more satisfaction in death than I could in life.
Gangbang Rape Porn at a Frat House
Gangbang rape porn was not on my agenda last night. Actually, I was not looking for trouble. I was not even looking for drugs. For once, my supply was solid, and I didn’t need to put myself at risk to score. Trouble has a habit of finding me, however. I went out last night for a jog. I was high and full of energy. There is a college campus near my home, so I often jog around there because it is safer. Not last night. I went by a frat house, heard the whistles and lewd comments then something struck me in the head. A rock I think. It’s vague, but I believe someone tossed a rock at the back of my head, which made me stumble and some frat boys took me into their house. Originally, I thought they were being nice. I quickly learned that one of the guys threw the rock. They tied me up after they stripped me naked. They called me a cock teasing whore and a litany of other things. These college boys cared nothing about me or what they were about to do. I tried pleading with them as a mother since I was the right age to be any one of their mothers. That made things worse. They all had rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers. I just tried to go to a happy place while they savagely forced their cocks in my ass and pussy, many times 2 to 3 dicks in a hole at once. They were savages. Slapping me around, spitting on me and fisting my fuck holes too. I thought they were nice young men, but they were no better than the dealers who pimp me out and abuse me, so I can get some blow. After a few hours, they grew bored with me. My clothes were shredded. I had to do a walk of shame from the frat house to my home. I was naked and covered in cum. No one stopped to help me. I think they just saw me as a strung out whore.
Addicted to sucking BBC
I have a sick and twisted addiction to sucking big black cock while having fantasy phone sex. Only the nastiest snuff sluts like me are able to handle a throbbing and pulsating anaconda dick stretching out their throat while gasping for oxygen. I wanna be able to feel my breathing airway be completely cut off by huge nigger dick. Yeah i’m a real nasty bitch baby and I really need to be punished for being such a fuckin foul mouthed cunt! Black men love watching me gape my mouth open while I stick my tongue out, just begging for their boner to be shoved into my tight fuck hole. Such a fuckin slut I am! People wonder why the hell my pussy slit is so stretched out and used up sometimes, well now you know why! It takes a real filthy skank to be able to manhandle that big ass dick like how I do.
I Love Bloody Phone Sex
I live for bloody phone sex. I don’t just kill a person, I mutilate their body and exsanguinate the body. I am a gore whore. My friends think I am a vampire wannabe because I drink blood. They don’t know the half of it. A have a few goth friends I confide in, but they think I just have dark fantasies. They don’t realize that I mostly have dark realities because killing is my favorite pastime. This little millennial bitch cut in front of me in line at a coffee house. She informed me I don’t matter, so I could wait. I was stabbing her with my eyes in line for an overpriced coffee. I made note of her license plate because once you have that, a home address is not hard to find, especially when you have a friend at the DMV. That little cunt just had her last Frappuccino. I broke into her house early in the morning. Of course, she lived in the suburbs in a trendy artsy community. A grizzly murder and home invasion would rock this community. I woke up because I wanted her to see me kill her. I wanted her to feel her death. Normally, I would have a male accomplice to help me. He could explore his rape fantasies before she became my snuff porn queen. This bitch was all mine this time. I dragged her skinny ass to her bathroom, muffled her mouth with her panties and hung her upside down from her shower rod. I slit her throat to bleed her out. I sat naked in the tub feeling her hot blood spill on my body and fill my wine glass. I masturbated using her blood as lube, watching the life disappear from her eyes while drinking her warm blood. Who doesn’t matter now, bitch?
Snuff Sex for Drugs
Snuff sex is all I deserve. I know this. I am worthless. I think that is why I gravitate to mean assholes. I am not attracted to men who will treat me well. I have never been with a loving man. I wouldn’t know how to act. My husband just ignores me. I don’t think we say two words to each other a day. He has his whores and I have my masters. He said to me once that he was just waiting for the call that I was dead. I know he thinks my lifestyle is risky. He won’t give me drug money, so my lifestyle is his fault when you think about it. I need drugs to function. With no money and used up holes, that leads to bad decisions. Many bad decisions like placing ads on fetish sites to be used for money. Tom was happy to pay me for his kinky desires. Tom has a mean streak that he told me he couldn’t explore with a girlfriend or a wife. Since I was a whore, he was happy to pay me to do the things he can’t with most women. He put a collar around my neck and made sure I knew I was his sex slave. He choked me, slapped me, kicked me, even flicked his cigar ashes on me. He called me names, beat me and pissed on me too. He said his cock had never been so hard. I had to wonder if my cunt had ever been so wet.