I’m the whore you hear about that loves to make you hear how nasty I am. Give me all the pain you can baby trust me I am ready for it. I want to be controlled so dominated you make my skin bruise, my mouth bleed and all holes filled with what ever you them to fill them up with. Last week I had a guy fill my cum slut hole with a hair brush while he fucked my ass hole with his big cock. My girl friend made me gag she loves to shove her fingers down my throat. If you love abusing and pain great so do I. Lets have some fun like I did last week. Thank for fucking sake I heal fast.
Category: Snuff porn
He wasn’t expecting that ending
It’s always so funny to me when a little man comes to me asking to take part in some of my special movies. They always want to be the star… but they never realize exactly what it means to star in one of my movies. They assume that they will get to fuck some little whore and tear her to shreds but they are never the kind of man that anyone actually wants to see do that. These men are small, with little cocks and no kind of self esteem, they are weak and must be culled from the herd! I always smile and tell them that of course they can star in my movie, I lead them in just like a lamb to slaughter and they never see the end coming for them until it is far too late. The last little wimpy wannabe star that came to me was a prime example, he walked into my studio like he was a big star… it wasn’t until he saw the big bad torture master waiting for him that he realized something was wrong. He tried to run but we were too fast for him and he was tied up and fucked before he even knew it was gonna happen! We ripped his tight asshole to shreds before castrating him and letting him bleed out on the floor… I’m sure it wasn’t the ending he was expecting but it sure did make for a great movie for me!
Twisted Fantasy
I’m sitting here watching American horror story thinking how sexy it is that lady gaga seducing people and then slicing them up looking at all that blood drip over their bodies makes my little pussy drip. How sexy right? I wonder who wrote it I’d love to really fuck them. Who can I enjoy this with? I want you to call me and tell me how nasty you are. I’m pretty dirty make me your filthy little cum whore, and lets share fantasies or even role play what ever you want. I’m ready for some sick shit. If gore , death and sick twisted fantasies are your thing I’m your girl. I have so much of my juices built up inside like you do. Cum with me baby I love to play.
Bill’s Quirks
there is this particular quirky man named Bill. Whom I see every couple of weeks. I like him a whole bunch. He is into my usual kinks of causing me all sorts of pain. But he has a special kink. He likes me to shove a dildo up his ass. Fucking him as hard as I can while he kicks and punches me. I hardly ever am able to give the pain back to the ones you give it to me. But with Bill it is encouraged. Only with the dildo tho. I try to fuck him real hard and real fast. I try to make his ass raw as possible. Why not? He loves the fucking I give to his ass, as he tortures my body. Makes him spew his juices all over the place.
Torture Sex A Dumb Stalking Cunt
Torture sex is exactly the thing to do in this situation and make sure the fucking idiot cunt suffers before I snuff them out completely. I have this fucking stalker and he is getting really fucking annoying now, and the dumb ass thinks he is being sly and elusive… well think again dick wad. I am onto you like ants on a fucking picnic feast, and baby I will fucking destroy you.
You are of no god damned mother fucking match for this Queen Bitch and I will make your ass suffer as I destroy it quite literally with my special stainless steel strap on cock. You will be squealing like a mother fucker and I will be enjoying the gore of ripping you a new one with this bladed beast of a cock. Better hope you wake up, then again best hope you don’t!
Kidnapping phone sex
I thought napping was a way of life and normal and not really a big deal until it happen to me. I guess you can already start to tell how much of a dumb fuck slut I am. I mean since I am slightly air headed I really do make the perfect victim. So I went to the grocery store late at night not thinking much of anything since it was a pretty lit up place. I had no problems walking into the store with my little short jean skirt and my skimpy little tight tank top. When I walked out of the store done with my shopping and back to my car I had no idea that I was someones prey. I put the stuff in my trunk and next thing I know, I was hit on the head and forced in my trunk also.
I guess he had a little time to tie me up when he got a hold of me. I allowed myself to drift out of my body for what felt like a brief second since he literally knocked the air out of me. He drove into some woods that looked like it had a walking trail attached to it. He pulled me out of my trunk by my hair and began to force my clothes off of me. He spit on me and laughed at my nakedness. He forced his cock inside my pussy and began to fuck some more of my brain cells out of my head. I feel like such a worthless dumb whore. He would not stop sliding me up and down his shaft, no matter how much he made me gush blood everywhere.
When he was done with me, he laughed it off, threw me my keys and left.
Roleplay phone sex
I was with this really hot guy the other day. We were fucking all day and all night. He suggested that it may be fun to roleplay and have some really kinky sex. I was all in agreement. Well, so I thought. I acted as if I did not want him to have sex with me and he would force himself on me. I sat there denying him and next thing I knew he took at a sharp knife. He slid it against my neck and cut a shallow gash into my skin. I freaked out and was really begging for him to let me go.
He held me down and laughed in my face the more I begged and pleaded. Fuck I was even sobbing and shaking. He pulled my thighs apart and stabbed right into my pussy mound. It gushed blood and ran in between my pussy lips. He finally shoved his cock into my pussy and I begged him to please let me go. He thrusted his cock harder inside of me, ripping me open with his fat cock. I just wanted to break freak from his grip. It was just suppose to be fake.
With each thrust he took his knife out and made jabs all over my body. I was hoping I do not bleed out by the time he finishes. He takes his cock out and slides it into the cut inside my pussy mound. He starts ripping the skin in that area fucking my skin away from my pussy. I could feel his cock about to pump the stretched open skin with cum juice.
After he left, it was almost impossible to pick myself up off the ground. My blood was acting like glue. I guess I will just lay here.
My Worst Fantasy Phone Sex Nightmare
When it’s fantasy phone sex, anything goes. That is what I love about this job. I like to get fucked up on coke, which always takes me to extreme places. I have dark fantasies. Very dark fantasies. What about you? I tend to run my mouth when I am fucked up too. I told my stepson about a deep dark fantasy last week. I know better than to tell him anything. He hates me. He gets me high because he knows I run my mouth and I don’t fight him when he abuses me. The truth is that I like the abuse. I told him this sick fantasy I have about spiders. There is nothing that scares me more than spiders. We were talking about fears. I told the wrong person that I thought I might have a heart attack if spiders were crawling all over my body while fucking. I am a submissive MILF; the thought of a man exposing me to my worst fear turns me on but scares me too. Last night my sick fantasy became a reality. I didn’t have a heart attack, but I pissed myself and hyperventilated. My stepson dragged me out of bed and tossed me in the cellar. He was taunting me in the dark. His voice seethes with hate. He hooked me up to a fuck machine. What came next, I never could have imagined. He dumped a container of hairy, big spiders on me. I was restrained to the bed frame while getting fucked and these creepy spiders were all over my body. I was shaking. I have never been so scared. This was not fantasy, it was torture sex. I was shaking badly from fear. I couldn’t enjoy the fuck machine. My stepson laughed at me as he jacked off on my face. I knew I should have never told him my worst fear.
Cannibalism Phone Sex: Some Men are Better Dead
Cannibalism phone sex is for men with certain tastes. Not all men with such fantasies are Hannibal Lector, however. I have quite a few men who fantasize about being devoured by a hot bitch with peculiar tastes. I have a different palette than most people. I like a good pig roast but without the pig. I don’t eat swine. I do eat man flesh, however. Cooked just right, it is a very satisfying meal. Low calorie too. William paid me to kill him. We had a contract so that nothing would come back on me. The law says that someone cannot pay for their murder. So, he technically took his own life with pills. I just drank wine and watched. And waited while the oven preheated. No one would find his body unless they inspected my shit. I love eating men that have just died. They taste better fresh. I broiled William in a big pot over an open flame. I buttered him, so his skin would cook evenly and a pretty golden brown. I added veggies from my garden and turned him into man stew. It tastes great and it is healthy. Not to mention it last for a long time. William did more good to me dead than alive. He fed me for a month. He was very self aware. He knew he could do more for me dead than alive. Are you that self aware? I am hungry again.
Punished for blasphemy
Having blasphemy phone sex makes me giggle because i’m such a bad girl, I burn up into flames every time I step foot in any sort of holy and sacred space. While at church with Master on this fine Sunday, he summoned the priest into the back room where he was holding me at so that he could repent me of my sins for scolding the Lord’s name in vain. Master hates when I am outspoken against his religious beliefs and demands that I receive the highest form of punishment in repayment for my outlandish words and thoughts. The nasty shit I say about religion and the way I use Jesus’s name in all the wrong ways only makes them become more furious. They tied me up and bound my wrists and ankles together so that I was at full submission to them. Master and the priest spread my cunt up as they were each gripping on to a crucifix with an evil look in their eyes. They plunged the sharp blade of the crucifix into my fuck holes, making me explode with blood and scream for mercy. Their sadistic laughing while torturing me was so fucking terrifying. Master made me open my mouth wide so that he could piss in it. I slipped into an unconscious daze from the loss of blood and they left me there in a puddle on the floor so that I could bask in my bad behavior and realize how painful the consequences are for my actions. Blasphemy sex is so fucking violent when you’re a rotten snuff slut like me.
















