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This Snuff Porn Bitch is a No Taboo Phone Sex Toilet Slave Too

snuff pornSnuff porn is very popular for me. Lots of men want me to star in their Dead Production. Many men loathe a read headed slut. I’m stupid. I’m a total addict who does anything for coke. My callers know this. The men in my life know this. I’m abused on and off the phone. I don’t mind though. I know I was born to be a submissive whore.  I get a lot of rape fantasies and hardcore snuff, but a few get very nasty with how I die. I have one caller who wants me to be his very young daughter. I am older than he is, but it is fun to pretend to be that young again. Even as young girl I am consumed with bad thoughts. I want my dad to do very bad things to me like starve me until I am nothing but skin and bones. I want to be his toilet slave. And not just his slave either. I want to be a slave to the big barnyard creatures out back. I beg to roll around in their excrement despite flies and maggots. I live on a diet of piss and shit from the 2 and 4 legged members of the house. Eventually, a 4 legged monster’s cock splits me in two and I die slowly and painfully in a heaping pile of shit. But I enjoy my demise because it is fitting for a stupid fucking toilet whore to die in a vat of animal dung. Maybe extreme bathroom play isn’t your thing. I share this hot fantasy so you understand just how much of a no taboo phone sex whore I am. Nothing is too sick or too depraved for me. Unlike some girls in this business, being a coke head submissive slut is not an act, but a way of life.

Blasphemy Phone Sex with a Taboo Phone Sex Bitch

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex is hotter than hell. Do I look religious to you? Fuck no. When I was a young girl I did very bad things in church. My parents forced me to go to Catholic church, but I had the soul of Satan even then. No innocence in me ever. I remember the time that I got my family barred for life from their church. The priest, who was likely diddling little boys, was droning on and on about asking for God’s forgiveness. Forgiveness for what? I was not yet the castrating, brat killing, murderous sadistic bitch I am today. I had nothing to ask forgiveness for. He was talking about how Christ died for our sins. I was a young school girl what the fuck sins did I have yet? Made me want to commit some since I was already a fucking sinner. So, I grabbed my mother’s  cross, went up to the alter for communion. I turned around, sat on the alter and fucked my cunt in front on the congregation with my mom’s cross. The gasps turned me on. The look of shock on everyone’s face was priceless. Just a little squirt and I was saying fuck God and Jesus as I ravaged my fuck holes with a holy cross. I think they thought I was possessed by the devil. Maybe I was. Maybe I still am. My parents pretty much disowned me after that. They were forced to provide for me, but I never got a hug or an I love you ever again. They tried to commit me several times, but I outsmarted the doctors. I turned the tables on my folks, made it look like I was  just a troubled girl because I was the product of abuse and parental neglect. I was put in foster care and allowed to flourish into the evil sick blasphemous bitch I am today. Fuck God, Fuck Jesus and fuck the sanctimonious church.  It is much more fun to be a brat of Satan than a brat of fucking God. Us taboo phone sex sluts have way more fun than those innocent girl next door types.

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I got invited to a family gathering where my uncles all decided to host a cook out. It was awesome there was alcohol and music and karaoke i was having a blast singing and dancing with my family since this is an odd occasion. It was beginning to become late and what was once forty guest was now one that was me and my four uncles. My uncles handed me a shot glass and asked me to have one more shot with them before I leave. So I took the shot with them and made my way out, when suddenly  passed out on the floor. When I awakened I found my self

with a blind fold on and my limbs tied apart with my body laying down on what felt like a giant stone. I began to scream since I just couldn’t understand what was going on. I felt these strangers grab me. One stranger began shoving his cock down my throat. I bit his cock but I was forced to swallow it because I kept getting blows to the head. Then I could feel something cold and slimy running down my legs then down to my bald pussy. Then it hit me that was some ones tongue, I began trying to kick and scream but It was no use. I felt the stranger mount me as he began penetrating me hard making me hurt in the inside. I could feel him cumming laughing as he filled me up.

Right when he finished another stranger mounted me but this time he was even rougher since he bit my tits until they bled and fucked me until I cried since it was hurting so much. Four hours passed as multiple men all took there turn fucking me and stretching out my holes. They took the blind fold off me and to my surprise it was my uncles who were torturing me. They knew I wouldn’t keep this a secret so they slit my throat in a Masonic ceremony, giving my soul to Satan for his return. I guess the lesson learned is don’t trust anyone including your family.

Castration Phone Sex Sunday

castration phone sexCastration phone sex Sunday has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? I don’t know why, but the holiest of all days seems the best day for junk removal. I love following pervs and jagoffs to church. Seeing them there looking all pious with their families who are clueless about the proclivities of their husbands. Not everyone deserves to have testicles. They are for winners only. This morning my eye was on Martin. Several rumors  have circulated about how he likes to impregnate very young girls then not pay for his bastard offspring. I have heard he runs a little underground sex club for men who like young girls. He is a sex trafficker living in a gated community acting like his shit don’t stink. Now let me be clear here. I hate almost all young girls. I am not some pro brat. I just hate a hypocrite. Martin is running for local office. He wants to ban abortion, deny health care to unwed mothers and has quite the history of uber conservative speech. Yet, he is leading a double life; one extremely opposite to the one he projects. So, I took his balls. Actions have consequences. That was his motto when he said unwed mothers should not be a drain on the tax dollars of working citizens.

 As I had him chained to a chair in my basement, I played back his speech while showing him pictures of all the babies he has fathered and paid squat for. I gave him an option: be out as a hypocrite or get castrated. According to him that was not much of a choice. He called me some names, which I don’t take kindly too, so I chopped his balls off with no numbing cream. Didn’t even seal the wound, so he lost a lot of blood. Made him feel every ounce of pain. Shoved his worthless nuts down his mouth. Yep. I made him swallow his own balls. Seriously, Martin is what is wrong with the world. Smug, hypocritical bastards living in glass houses and throwing big ass bricks don’t deserve to reproduce. I prefer my men to own up and be proud of their actions. You like little girls? You like to torture women? You enjoy blood and gore? Wear your freak flag proudly and never lose your junk, unless you want to of course.

Master’s Abuse Whore

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I have a Master that does really dark and painful things to me. when I am alone and patching all the wounds and holes he has put in me I think about how much I want to be his victim forever. I know I cry when he slashes my tits or cuts off my nipples but I love how I am powerless when I’m with him. There are days where he is really angry and Master maims my snatch and asshole. He makes me assume the position with no panties on. My slick wet pussy exposed and in the air makes my knees shake in anticipation. I feel the hot burn of Master’s spiked whip dig into the skin and rip off chunks of my labia. Looking at the aftermath make me want to scream!! My pussy looks like raw meat but I know Master will pay for me to make it look brand new all over again. He treats me like shit then spoils me like a princess for being his abuse slut!

A No Taboo Phone Sex Experience

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is the only phone sex in my opinion. I fuck my sons, so clearly I am not a vanilla woman. I do coke on a daily basis. I take anything up the ass. I have always been an anal whore as well as a submissive whore, so you never have to ask me if I have limits. Limits are for credit cards not fucking, phone fucking or real fucking. I enjoy getting off with a sick accomplice. Sure, sometimes I end up dead, snuffed out by a caller; but I usually cum really hard right before my lights go out because I am a sick twisted no limits bitch. Last night I did a call that actually made me puke. Not because it was so gross or violent, but because I was guzzling booze like the founder of AA. It was a forced intoxication call. I can party with the best of them. I will snort, smoke or shoot anything, but I am not a seasoned drinker. All I had in the house was Three Olives Coconut Vodka. It was a brand new bottle, but I had to chug it. I don’t believe in faking my partying. Honestly, it was at the end of my shift, he was my last call, I thought I would be okay. I knew I would get buzzed quick. I didn’t think I would projectile vomit all over my couch. When my caller heard me hurling, he made me lick it up. “A good whore cleans up her messes,” he seethed at me. I was high and drunk, so I did it. In hindsight I shouldn’t have done it. I mean how would he have really known, right? When I am fucked up, my submissive nature is undeniable. It is like I can’t say no. I woke up smelling like a frat house on a Saturday morning. Chunks of my own vomit in my red hair, head about ready to explode and late for my morning shift. But when you call a no taboos/no limits phone sex whore, you get what you ask for and more.

Snuff Porn: Enjoy Killing Me, then Enjoy Fucking My Dead Warm Corpse

snuff pornI have been told I am the perfect snuff porn star. I don’t know how to take it. I think every submissive whore fantasizes about being killed at the hands of a strong dominant man, but in reality she doesn’t really want to die. I can’t control fate, however. If I am meant to die at your hands, then so be it. I went out for my morning jog . It was way too hot to be running later in the day. I took a new route through the park. Something hard hit me in the head. I kept running despite feeling dizzy. When blood started running down my face, I knew something bigger had hit me than I thought. I guess my adrenaline was pumping. I stopped, stumbled and passed out after seeing a shadowy figure. I awoke tied to a St. John’s cross with an industrial vibrator torturing my pussy. I started convulsing from the over stimulation. I begged for mercy. If he wanted to explore some rape fantasy he had, I assured him I wouldn’t fight back. “I’ll do anything, just please don’t hurt me,” I begged. “I’m not going to violate a diseased whore. I’m just going to bash your brains in,” he replied with an evil laugh. I pissed myself in fear. He sounded like Jack Nicholson in The Shinning-completely deranged. I knew he was serious when I saw the table of torture devices. Deadly items like saws, hammers, butcher knives and chainsaws. He started by ramming a sharp spike between both tits. I let out a blood curdling scream. My tits were spit roasted. He pierced my clit with a similar object. Blood was trickling down my body like I was a Vampire’s bitch. When I started to pass out from the pain, he punched me in the face. The cross I was affixed to spun around. He gave me a spin like an amusement park game as he threw knives at me. One hit me in the femoral artery. Blood gushed out of me. I felt cold, weak….as things went dark, I heard him say, he was going to enjoy my warm dead corpse.

My Vacation in heaven!

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This Vacation has been long overdue. I sit here on the phone listening to you fuckers talk about it, but never having the balls like me to do it. I made my sick twisted fantasy a reality. So when I was interrupted by someone yelling and screaming.. not because of pain but because of anger. Something happened and it is fucking with what I am doing. I open the door and step out into the hallway. Wearing nothing but panties, I ask him what his fucking problem is. He looked me up and down… The blood dripping off my naked body should have shown him I don’t fuck around. He told me to go fuck myself. HAHA! Only a weak man who can’t handle what happens here would tell a naked woman covered in blood to go fuck herself. I asked him if he could repeat that to my face. He got right into my face and started to scream go fuck yourself… and before he could finish he felt the very sharp teeth of my beast digging into his calf. He ripped apart his leg… I giggled as My beast dragged him into the room. My fur baby hates it when people get too close to his mommy. I watched him rip that stupid angry fucker apart piece by piece. His screams made my pussy drip. I turned back to my worthless man slave in my chair.. he was busy screaming and crying too much for me to even want to fuck him.. My beast must of sensed I needed a release and he stuck his cold nose between my thighs… he is such a good boy.

No dream vacation for him.

sadistic phone sexIf only he hadn’t insisted on that dumbass vacation. Do I look like a girl who loves to vacation?  Fuck no. Give me some sadistic phone sex instead anytime. But there we were out on the beach and he is staring at every girl there. So much for our dream vacation. I let him have his fun, flirting, and throwing back tropical drinks. He’d be shitfaced soon and then my own dream vacation could start. He’d find himself all tied up, his dick nailed down and his balls flattened under my heel. Oh, he’d scream but after I poked my icepick into his ear a couple of times, he’d quiet right down. Good thing he wanted this nice little cabana far from everyone else. It was perfect for my sadistic phone sex vacation. I want to see the fear in his eyes and the squeal he makes as his scrotum ruptures. I orgasm as the blood flows and the smell of pain is in the air. This is turning into a much better vacation now. Too bad he wouldn’t live long enough to see the pics. I’ll be putting him into the car along with our suitcases to make that long trek home. And somewhere along the way, I’ll stop, roll his carcass out, squat and piss on it, as I laugh about the poor little boy who just wanted to use me to pay for his vacation. He’ll be on a permanent vacation now, far out in the woods, decaying, as flies dump eggs into his orifices. And I’ll be home, masturbating as I relive the sadistic phone sex torture that I inflicted on him. His vacation was the road to nowhere, my favorite place to go when I need to relieve some stress. Care for a little road trip with me?

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Snuff Sex Fun: Who Wants to Make Snuff Porn Flicks with Me?

snuff sexIt was a snuff sex kind of day for me. I woke up pissed and in the mood to make snuff porn flicks. Not the fake bullshit you see on the Internet, but the real deal. I packed up all my torture devices and headed to my favorite stomping ground: the local mall. Here is where I always find a bevy of beauties perfect for my next death production. Wall to wall little whores begging for attention. I just had to find the right one. I saw this little Asian girl who screamed “I ought to be in pictures.” When she wasn’t looking, I spiked her expensive fancy drink from Starbucks. When she started stumbling, I followed her into the bathroom, waited for her to pass out, then shoved her in my back pack. She was so tiny she folded up like a lawn chair. I walked out of the mall with a little Asian princess on my back, no one the wiser. I texted a friend who loves to torture little Asian broads to meet me at my cabin in the woods. I could hear his boner over the phone. He loves himself some slant eyed meat. She woke up tied to a pole, with Tom standing in front of her. “She is all yours. Today, I want to sit back and direct a snuff porn,” I informed him. He wasted no time. He fucked her eye. His big fat cock blinded the bitch. Popped her eye right out of its socket. She was screaming in pain. Blood was pouring out of her eye. The fun was just starting. The little gook bitch was tiny; he scrambled her brain fucking her in the eye like that. She started sounding all retarded. This was great film. When he came, his jizz mixed in with her blood for cinematic effect. He got hard again almost immediately. He fucked her ass while chocking her, which made the other eye pop out. He crushed her windpipe.  She was a dad Jap princess. I got it all on film. It may just be my masterpiece unless you think we can do better?

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