Category: Snuff porn

Pauline got to star in our snuff movies!

snuff moviesOk this fucking slut Pauline crossed a major line with me, she sent naked pictures of herself to MY man! Who the fuck does she think she is?? Look at her, old as fuck and no where near as pretty as me… did she really think that he was gonna want that dried up old pussy when he could have all this instead? I made him act like he was into it, he even invited her over for a late night booty call, but instead she got a whole lot more than she bargained for! That dumb bitch was eager to be tied up and fucked, she actually trusted him can you believe that? She didn’t even know anything was wrong until I came walking in… then she knew she fucked up bad! She started begging for her life right away but I have no mercy for women like her! I pulled out my special strap on cock, the one that is wrapped with razor wire and has a 6 inch dagger coming out the tip… she took one look and started screaming. I slammed it in deep and immediately the blood started to pour out of her, every thrust brought more and more until finally she died laying in a pool of her own blood. I bet she definitely learned her lesson about sending dirty pics to another woman’s man huh?

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Knife Play Phone Sex Keeps Me Busy

knife play phone sex Knife play phone sex is popular with me. I love sharp objects because they serve many purposes in my life. I have quite the collection too. I think my knife collection would make Michael Myers envious. I have been fascinated with them since I was a little girl. I much prefer to be a knife wielding bitch than a gun toting whore. There is no skill in a gun fight. It is luck and if your victim has no gun, it’s an easy kill. A knife fight requires precision and is an equal fight, well in theory it is at least. I have honed my craft over the years thanks to annoying fucks, tiny dick losers and spoiled brats. I can chop a cock or balls off with one clear slice. I can stab to kill, paralyze or disfigure with one hand movement. If you live after I stab you, it is because I want you to live. I don’t miss my mark whether it be your balls, your throat or your heart. I did a little handiwork this weekend. I have a signature slice like a graffiti artist’s tag. I know it is recognized because cops and coroners have mentioned it in news stories.

With a few exceptions, I kill or castrate folks who deserve it, so the police rarely investigate. Most of the folks I castrate actually pay me to do it so they say nothing unless end up in ER with a nasty infection. I had a Catholic priest pay me recently to remove his balls so he will stop molesting little boys. Not really because he was remorseful and wants to curb his desires for young boys. More because he will not be able to hide from the law forever if he keeps getting busted by folks in his Parrish. Can only be moved around to churches for so long before the law finds you when you can’t keep your hands of little boy dick. Pretty sure the Diocese paid for his  junk removal because priests have no money. As I cut off his dirty balls, I told him I would castrate all the priests in Boston for a flat fee. I was not at all surprised when a check from the Diocese of Boston sent me a very large check. Good think I have a lot of knives. I’m going to be a very busy girl the next few weeks. Don’t worry though, I can squeeze your worthless balls in too.

Cannibalism Glory Hole

Cannibalisn phone sex MaceyMy Master has a sick fantasy he has been wanting to bring to life so he devised an evil scheme to make it happen! We went to a local park playground and kidnapped an African American Dad that was waiting there while watching his children play! We lured him to our van by saying we needed help with our broken engine and once we got him inside of the van, Master knocked him unconscious by slamming him over the head with a shovel! We brought him back to our dungeon and Master stabbed his limbs to the wall with pitchforks while shoving his large cock through a glory hole that I had created in the same wall. Master filmed me while I sucked his big black nigger dick, I was spitting and gagging all over it while slurping it up through the hole! Master had been starving me for days, my ribs were starting to show, I was sooo hungry! He told me to eat the dick as my meal! I did as my Master told me to do and I bit hard into it while it was deep down my throat! Blood started gushing everywhere and splattering in my face, down my chest and into my pussy and ass crack! It tasted fucking disgusting but I was famished and Master made me chew and swallow the entire black schlong until there was nothing left besides his big hairy balls. The man was conscious the entire time, screaming and moaning with extreme pain while he was on the other side of the wall. He died from blood loss once Master had me eat his balls off, they were horrific tasting! Master unhinged him from the wall and let his lifeless body plop to the ground, making me crawl over to him and start to eat his face and other limbs. Master didn’t let me stop until he was unrecognizable, he wanted to make sure that I was stuffed full with human meat and flesh! I was full for days!

Near Death Experience

ass rape pornAss rape porn is a good living for me. I am a submissive whore, so I started answering ads for fetish BDSM models when I was 18. I was a runaway and by the time I was legal to start nude modeling, I had been living on the streets and in hostels for a couple of years. I knew this other runaway who did hardcore anal and bondage films.  She disappeared one day. Answered an ad she saw on Craig’s List, when they still allowed adult ads, never saw her again. The word on the street was that Haley answered an ad for a snuff porn and it was a real snuff movie. That has lingered with me for years. Part of me believed anything was possible including the fact that she was killed for an underground film, but the other part of me thought she just moved to a different city like all runaways. I found out recently what really happened to Haley when I showed up at a studio for a fetish shoot. At first, nothing seemed off. I saw lights, cameras and BDSM  equipment. I even signed a waiver of liability if hurt during the shoot. I thought why would snuff producers have me sign a waiver if they intended to kill me?  They gave me a Xanax to relax, which is not uncommon. However, it looked off, so I didn’t swallow it. I just acted groggy. Maybe one of the few smart things I have ever done. I saw another girl all fucked up like I was supposed to be. They dragged her to a room that looked like a medical examiner’s room. I watched as they dismembered her. Blood splattered everywhere. Her screams were deafening. While they were distracted sawing her limbs off and thinking I was passed out, I snuck into the basement to see if there was a window I could escape through. On the wall were pictures of limbless bodies with severed heads being held proudly as if big game hunts. I saw Haley. Her dead blue eyes staring at me. I threw up before I squeezed my big tits through a small window and ran as fast as I could from that house of horrors.

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I went to the dentist for my routinely clean. I decided to try a new dentist that I found on the local white pages. I now get why no one uses those anymore. I arrived and everything appeared normal. I sat in the big chair and was given some kind of gas that knocked me out. I awoke, looking at my hands and feet strapped into the chair.

I could not move. The dentist was over me and a bright light shinned right on to my face. I tried to focus my eyes and immediately realized my mouth was being held open be a cold metal object, prying my mouth open. I could not even talk, and I was chocking on my spit. The doctor let out a laugh and had pliers in his hand.

“You need some teeth pulled”. I wanted to scream! He started ripping all of my teeth out of my mouth. I was gushing blood out of my mouth, and with each tug I thought I was going to pass out from the pain. He stood up, pulled down his pants and pulled up my dress. I chose the wrong day not to wear panties!

He spread me open and fucked my unmovable body on the chair. He forced himself into me over and over again. When he was about to blow his load, he stood up and pointed his cock at my mouth. I already couldn’t swallow very well.

He blasted his cum in my mouth, plugging up any room to breathe I had in my mouth. He took out a syringe and said that my eyes could use some work. I have a feeling I am not going to make it out of here. Lesson learned. Never use white pages, and always where panties!

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Master brings me to his play room again. The same girl as before is on the table. He commands me to torture her. I really didn’t enjoy it the first time but, it’s my life or hers in the balance. I choose my life. I walk over to her and open master’s play bag. I pull out the cunt spreader and spread her pussy hole wide. She begs me to stop. I sigh and ignore her. I pull out master’s twelve inch dildo. I don’t bother lubing it up as I shove it into her drying cunt hole. She screams in pain. I feel a bolt rush down to my clit. I don’t understand why this is getting me off. I take the knife and I slit her wrists and belly. She begins to bleed out slowly. I take out the dildo and smear the blood on it. She cries out loud as I shove the blood soaked cock back into her dying wet pussy. I thrust it in and out of her as hard as I can. I take the knife and slice off her nipples. I toss them over to master’s dog. He eats them. I raise the knife and shove it into her chest. She gurgles a scream. I watch her as she lays there dying. I take the knife, look at master and lick her blood off. Master is pleased with me. Good!

It was over far too quickly

snuff sexI went on a special retreat last weekend, it was supposed to be my perfect vacation where I could indulge in all my twisted fantasies. That is not at all what it ended up to be though, they only had one victim ready for me and the bitch was already so worked over that she died the first fucking time I cut her! What the fuck kinda shit is that? They gave me used merchandise and considering I paid them a whole lot of my hard earned money, I just couldn’t let that shit slide. I decided that I was going to get my money’s worth out of that weekend by killing the staff instead, if they weren’t going to provide me with proper victims I would pick my own! I started with the nighttime front desk clerk, she was very petite so it was almost too easy to subdue her and drag her back to my room This was the perfect victim, she was fresh and so alive, the fear in her eyes was palpable and had me wet as fuck! I took my time with this one, and tortured her slowly all night long, she finally died between my thighs, suffocated on my pussy. It was much more satisfying than that first bitch was.

Sadistic Phone Sex Fantasies: Are You My Accomplice or My Victim?

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex fantasies are all I have. My callers fall into two categories: accomplices and victims. Some men just need a sick bitch to help them with their sick fantasies.  I have no limits, so I am a perfect accomplice. Other men know they are pathetic losers who need a strong woman like me to torture and abuse them. I enjoy  being an accomplice as well as being a sick bitch in charge. I am perfect for this kind of job because I don’t fit into the white collar world at all. I am a Goth girl with dark fantasies, very dark fantasies.  Of course, some of the things I blog about are my fantasies, but I have done some things, many things, that would get me arrested. I am no goody two shoes. In high school, I made the queen bitch of the school disappear. I am not going to admit killing her here, but I made sure she could never be found. I have not been back for reunions, but folks still think she just ran away with some sugar daddy. I have drugged little brats in my charge as a bad babysitter for my amusement and for the pleasure of older men with big wallets. I have castrated men for cash. I grew up on a farm seeing sheep and bulls castrated. I even helped.  It is not that different for men. I have tortured a few individuals for my own pleasure and for money. Mostly revenge type scenarios.  I have anally tortured my share of men too. Some begged for it, others just deserved ass rape porn. There really isn’t anything I won’t do if the price is right, but sometimes I encounter folks too stupid to breathe, that I do some charity torture work for free. Are you my accomplice or my victim?

Torture sex

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My car broke down on the side of the road and to my surprise my phone was dead as well. I had no choice but to either hitch hike or walk home. I maybe walked a mile from where my car had broke down when a stranger pulled up next to me in his car. He asked if I needed a ride home since,” I looked like I could use a ride.” I said no hoping he would go away. He smiled at me for a while and said, “I understand you can’t trust any one now days especially with everything you see on the news.

I laughed and told him that he indeed was correct. I waived good bye at him as I watched him drive off down the road. It was beginning to become dark outside and I was still maybe three miles away from my home. I heard a weird noise but I continued to walk forward. Suddenly I felt a large person grab me by the mouth and a sharp pain in my neck. I awakend some hours later in a truck tied and gagged. When I looked to see who the accuser was, I was surprised to see that it was the same man that tired to offer me a ride earlier.

The man pulled over into the woods near by and made his way down a dirt path. I was so scared since I had no idea of what was about to happen. I felt my body shaking as the man began to touch me. He began touching my bald pussy trying to work his fingers inside of me. I tried pushing him away from me but he just got upset and began hitting me non stop. His fest made my eyes and face bleed like crazy. I was then fucked in the back seat of his truck, he had me do all kinds of positions while I was tied up.

He made me take his cock in all of my holes, he had no problem stretching them out or filling them up. Once he was done getting his cock wet, he tied me up side down on a tree. A bag was placed over my head so I couldn’t see and he made a tiny slit around my throat. Gravity just made my blood flow out all over the place, I was getting everything covered from the amount I was bleeding. Then I felt the bag around my face get wet .The pillow cushion was absorbing all the blood making it almost impossible to breathe.

The stranger watched me drown to death as my body wiggled all over the place while I was suspended in the air. The words I’m sorry were carved into my chest and my corpse was left there to rot. I guess the moral of the story is always have a phone charger.

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He told me it was going to be worse if I tried to fight him! I tried to be a good girl, but nothing I did would make him happy! He kept calling me a stupid whore. Spitting in my face. Rubbing his dirty cock all over my face. He grabbed me on my way home from the park. I just wanted to walk my fur baby. He grabbed me and my little fur baby. She wouldn’t stop barking so he snapped her neck in front of me. I screamed bloody murder and he slammed the butt of his gun into my temple. I woke up tied to a dirty mattress. He was brutally fucking my asshole. I started to cry, begging him to stop. “It’s just going to get worse whore. Beg all you fucking want.” He started pounded my hole, ripping me open and forcing my asshole to prolapse! 

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