Kenny took me home from school, even though he knows i’m some what of a bitch, he is okay with it. He really thinks he can date me. He does not even know me all that well. How dominate I am. My lack of caring about others, my dirty nasty fetishes. How are you supposed to be with someone when I am who I am. Not going to happen. Id love to just fuck his head up thinking I am some what normal and then just really fucking him up. He had it coming I told him not to mess with me but he still pursues me. What an idiot. I am planning to have him walk in on me and my girlfriend cutting each other and drink each others blood to scare him away. what do you think ? How should I scare this nice, boy away hahahhaha. I need answers and they better be good (;
Category: Snuff porn
Castration Phone sex: Eunuchs Make Great P Accomplices
Many men have castration phone sex fantasies. I think that is why women like me exist. Most losers who know they need junk removal, lack the ability to do it on their own. I have a partner in crime who is a eunuch. He is less a partner and more of a slave. He was a local pervert. Spent some time in prison for exposing his little willie to the local brats at the park. He lacks a sadistic mind. No follow through. I have no problem with perverts if they can help me torture and force fuck little annoying brats. All this loser could do was flash his sad little penis, so I took his balls. He knew they needed to go or he was going to end right back in prison where men like him never fare well. It was a mercy castration. Since he no longer gets aroused physically at little ones, there is no distraction. He can assist me in kidnapping precious little angels for the real men. The mean who don’t lack follow through. The men who can and want to do a lot more than just show some little blue-eyed brat his wiener. I make a great dishonest living. It didn’t take me long to realize there was a market for snuff movies with precious little angels. Most P offenders don’t fuck a little one as hard as they want or even at all because the DNA they leave behind, not to mention the eyewitness testimony. I let men fuck as hard as they want with the little tender age slut of their choice. We film it as a keepsake to spank their meat to for decades to come. My eunuch slave and I take care of the kidnapping and disposal of the remains for a hefty fee of course. What would you do to a tiny victim if you knew you would never get caught?
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies
I have home invasion phone sex fantasies. What about you? The idea of a stranger breaking into my home while I sleep and forcing himself on me gets my cunt wet. When I was a little girl, something similar happened to me while I was spending the night at a friend’s house. We were all asleep, when the family dog started barking. My friend and I were sleeping in her bed. We got up to peer through the door to see what the noise was about. We saw masked men holding a gun to her mother’s head. Her parents were insisting they were home alone in the house, so I took my friend and hid her. I was smart enough to know those strangers would come looking for a little girl or boy in the house. Let them find me instead. When they dragged me out to the living room, I called the Nelsons mom and dad. They only had one girl, so I pretended to be her. The truth was that even as a school girl, I had snuff porn fantasies. I wanted the armed men to hurt me. They made Mr. Nelson do sexual things to me thinking I was his daughter. I told “daddy” it was okay and to do what he needed to do to keep us safe. I think Mr. Nelson secretly enjoyed fucking my baby asshole because he had a huge boner as he force fucked my ass the way the armed intruders instructed him to do so. I think even Mrs. Nelson enjoyed the show. She was grateful I think that it wasn’t her own baby girl getting ass reamed. I cried and said it hurt, but I loved every moment of it. I survived that night obviously, so did the Nelsons. They were always indebted to me afterward and folks in town looked at me as a hero. Really, I was just a kinky little pain slut even way back then.
He makes me do wicked things
I always try to muster the courage to leave my boyfriend. My boyfriend Dominic is evil but I just seem to be so invested and addicted to his cock. I keep telling myself this snuff sex stage will soon be over. I need to stick it out I can’t waste all the effort I have put into this relationship. I will be damn if I let another whore be in his arms. It drives me mad just thinking about it. I will allow myself to be his sexual escape even if it means he needs to share me. Lately, Dominic is all about bringing a buddy over to help gag my mouth and torture me and make me their cum dispenser. My boyfriend gets real joy from watching another man degrade me and use me. It’s insane to me, but it makes complete sense too. He wants me to be a sex slave he made that clear from the first date. I thought he was joking, but it’s evident he means what he says. There is a weird part of me that enjoys it too.
She didn’t last very long
I thought I had the perfect victim to really take my time with, she was a little chubby and looked pretty strong so I thought she would last for days. Turns out she didn’t last more than an hour! I was so disappointed because I had put a lot of work into tricking her to come with me and I had to drug the big bitch too so that I could restrain her. Maybe I used too much dope, maybe her heart just couldn’t take the stress, maybe it was that huge razor wire covered dildo that literally split he in half… I don’t know for sure but I was barely getting into it and she fucking died just like that! What the fuck kinda shit is that??? I want to take way more than an hour to kill a bitch, I want to peel her skin off, break her bones, really make her suffer and scream before she dies this was almost a merciful killing and I am so not down for that! I guess I will just have to go find a replacement victim later on tonight to make up for it.
Beat that bitch dead
Bimbo rating
No time like now to start recruiting stupid, nasty sluts for daddy. We have fun bimbo rating. We like to see these fucking stupid sluts and want to rank them. We have our particular system. We only pick the most deserving sluts.
All the whores come out around spring break and summertime. Flaunting their tight bodies and trying to garner enough likes on social media. We live in a pretty raunchy world these days, and everything is about perfecting the slutty look. To luscious lips and long extensions to big fake tits. Its a world is full of bimbos. So yes you can say the world is daddies oysters. I like to set a timeout for daddy and share some fun with him. We look around campuses and bars to find our next victim. Thinking about all that yummy snuff sex drives me insanely excited. I love to see fucking how he demolishes these pathetic whores. These good for nothing sluts deserve everything my daddy puts them through. I enjoy being daddies accomplice we both fuck these bitches up with all our torture tools. We are the best duo there is.
Take it
Give me the dick and make me take it , watching rape porn and snuff makes my body shake. My pussy gets so wet. I just want to be treated like the nasty little human I am. Use me up and fill all my holes. My body should be leaking of fluids. Blood and pussy juices. Giving you the choice to do what ever you want to body, I don’t have control over myself, you do . I really need someone to remind me of why I am a whore daily. Low key love to hear that shit. Degrade me and make me sweat, and hurt. Beat me down until I cant breathe. If you have to some how ring me back to life after fucking me , and fucking me up so good, then great if not oh well . I was just a slut who had all my holes ripped and beat up anyways.
Snuff and Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex sounds tame at first. It is often Fifty Shades of Gray; however, when you are a dirty whore like me, it is never tame. I woke up in a basement yesterday morning. I was naked and tied up. That is not the name of a reality show. It is my life. I hang with an unsavory crowd. I am related to an unsavory crowd too. My step son hates me. Always has and likely will never grow to like me. He can be a sadistic son of a bitch when he wants to be. He had some gambling debts he couldn’t resolve, so he sold me to some mob wannabe loan sharks to settle a debt. These boys were Guido types with no regard for human life. My step son told them to make a snuff porn with me and use the profits to settle his debt. I am not sure how I got from my place to this basement, but I am sure I was drugged somehow. I pleaded for them to let me go. I tried to appeal to their love for their mother but that didn’t work. If anything, it made them want to hurt me more. They whipped me. They used electric shock on me until I was drenched in sweat and piss. They punched me. They force fucked my ass. I asked if they were going to kill me. I honestly thought they had every intention of snuffing me out. One of them told me they planned to rent my body out for abuse, so they could maximize the profit off my body. “Men pay good money to do anything to an old whore and get away with it. You’ll be dead soon enough Blair,” he laughed. I think I prefer a swift death over torture sex any day.
The plumber steel pipe
I was sitting my niece, and I guess she had fucked up the sink in the bathroom. I had to call a plumber over to fix the mess she made. I was alone and noticed it was getting late. It was odd to me that the plumber was coming almost eleven at night. I didn’t think much of it I just wanted the damn sink fixed because I was planning on moving soon. The last thing I needed was shit from the office management center coming down on me for their weak pipes. The plumber came in and took his sweet time. He got the job fixed after three hours. I knew he was stalling but had no idea why. As he was getting ready to head out, he told me he had to show me something in the kitchen. He was telling me that everything was connected. I couldn’t believe he was dragging this on. Why couldn’t he leave he had been here for hours. Looking back I knew what his motive was. Mr. Plumber wanted to fulfill his snuff sex fetish. He grabbed me and began to put a knife on my neck. You scream bitch, and you die. Be a good slut and get on your knees and suck and maybe I will let you live. I want to see you take my stupid cock bitch. I was nervous but knew he means business. I grabbed his cock and tried to give him the best blow ever. It wasn’t good enough. He made me spread my pussy and started to pound it with a steel pipe he had. Meanwhile, he had my nipples bleeding, and I was covered in blood. I was his fucking torture doll for the night. I woke up unconscious in a pool of blood. I had so much pain I was surprised he didn’t end up killing me. It was one of the most horrific events of my life. I was also so turned on at the same time knowing someone could come and take what they want and just leave.