There is nothing I hate more then a man who only likes to use one part of a dying body. You see, there are many pace to fuck someone, each with pleasure and a sensation both new and arousing. Sure, you have the pussy and the ass, but why stop there. There is the mouth, the nose, the skull…you can also lop off limbs and remove the bones and shove in your own boner. That is also sexy, and the warm body hold on tight to your big hard throbbing cock. My personal favorite to watch is a skull fucker. The sounds a brain makes when a big hard throbbing cock is thrust through the eye socket of a little girlie makes my heart flutter with joy. You can decapitate the victim, or leave her little head in place. The satisfaction is the same, only the method is different. Skull fuck her little brains over and over again till you turn her brains to mush then make sure you fill it with your jizz! Then I will pour the mixture from her empty eye socket and have myself a nice treat. Mmmhmmm good!
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Dinner Party
I saw Taylor selling her body on the street. Poor little dirty Taylor. I drove up to her, asked her how much for 4 hours. She seemed shocked but she told me $400. I pulled the money out and told her to get in. As we drove to my house I explained to her I wasn’t buying her for sex. I had been in her shoes before and I know how good it feels to have a bath and a bed to sleep in. The poor girl started crying right there in the car. I told her not to worry. When we pulled up she kept asking me if I was sure. I smiled and said yes, The entire way home I thought of a great dinner to make while she got cleaned up. I showed her to the bathroom and gave her a razor and some clothes. I told her to clean up good. As she walked out of the bathroom The house was smelling so good! I had all the food prepped and ready to be put in the oven except for my meat. Taylor walks up and checks out what I made. “Oh my gosh Ivy, this all looks so good! There is so much food who is this all for?” I looked at her as I held the hammer in my hand behind my back. “It’s for me and a friend to enjoy.” I slammed the hammer into her head.
She woke up as I was shaving her head bald. She started screaming. “Oh Taylor stop screaming, you are giving me a headache! Besides I need to get your prepped. My friend will be here soon and he liked to play with his food before we cook you.” Her eyes were wide, “Yes honey, I am going to cook you. I am going to spread this oil all over your body, season you to perfection and even play with you before I shut the oven door on you. I want to watch your skin tun golden brown. Then I’ll slice you up and eat your body!” Oh We are going to enjoy our dinner. I hope my guest shows up soon, I am starving!
2 Girl Phone Sex Fun: Never Underestimate an Old Subby Bitch
His instructions were clear. Find a young bitch for me to play with as you are getting old and boring. I have been with this particular guy for over a decade. I’m older now, and he wants a young new model to torture and abuse. Taboo phone sex has always been his thing. Snuff, torture, BDSM, young girls, force fucking, forced intoxication….. all things he loves, all things with me he has grown bored doing. Suddenly I went from victim to accomplice. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, but I knew I had to find him a young teen girl fast or he might kill me since he had decided I am no longer worthy to be his fuck pig slave.
I saw Taylor at the mall. A cute barely legal little whore. I was like her once. A young cute bitch eager to please men, willing to do anything for their attention. I told her about this rave my friend was having; showed her his picture and soon she was back at my place where I over powered the whore and chained her to the couch as a present for him. Taylor tried to get away, but could not break the chains or wiggle her tiny frame out of the shackles. I felt oddly dominant. Seeing her strung out scrawny ass tied up to the couch like that made me want to hurt her. I think I was jealous. I knew where he kept his torture tools. I came back with a riding crop and a whip and started smacking the whore around. She screamed and yelled. Even called me names, which made me strike her harder. I wanted to ugly up his new teen whore. Maybe if he saw a damaged slut he would realize how valuable I still could be to him.
Master came busting through the door and punched me square in the mouth. He then kicked me repeatedly until I was in fetal position. He went over to check out Taylor to make sure I had not hurt his new pig. I didn’t see what the big deal was; I mean I picked her out, not like he knew her or anything. I just wanted to have a little fun with her too. He dragged me down into his dungeon and whipped me so bad, my skin broke. He tossed me on the floor. “You belong in the gutter you worthless pig,” he yelled as he started pissing on me. Kicked me some more, then strung me upside down and skull fucked my mouth. After he shot a load down my throat so forcefully that I puked, he cut me down and used me as a punching bag some more. He made it clear to me that Taylor was his new bitch, and I was a worthless whore.
What I did not see coming was that he would let Taylor use me. He freed her and ordered her to get some payback. The little bitch kicked and bit me, even scratched me. She called me an old bitch that should be put out to pasture. I ended up in a cat fight with a bitch half my age over a Master I should have been grateful was cutting me lose. Stockholm Syndrome perhaps, but I fought that bitch hard for him. In fact, I ended up snapping her little boney neck and killing his new pet instantly. Honestly, I didn’t know I had that kind of rage or strength in me. I guess the thought of being traded in for a younger model didn’t sit well with me. But my jealous rage and willingness to kill the competition made me his top bitch again. Oh no, what did I just do.
Snuff Porn; This Piggy Went To Market
I have been taking part in a rather tasty underground snuff porn market. I noticed that it was flooded with the kind of high quality flicks that I not only record but take part in as well. Lots of devious people travel to this market to get all kind of fun things they are looking for. That is when I decided that it was missing a key element to make it so much better, an open slut market. This would be a place where all taboo phone sex lovers could find there little play things for acting out every last fantasy. Of course they would be able to find an accomplice if they needed one too.
I spend the next week compiling little tasty treats of every size, age, sex and color. That was when I realized that I had picked the perfect little piglet for my good friend Dr. Fell. She was about 20, and thick in all of the right places. I kept her drugged up and called him to let him know I had found the perfect surprise for him. I invited him down to admire the market that I had put together. He was very impressed with his with his little accomplice. When I showed him what I hunted down for him he was ecstatic.
We took her home that night. Of course, with the drugs in her system she made the process a million times easier. Dr. Fell took time to unwrap his present and take a closer look at her. He took the shower head and began to spray her clean of all contaminants before taking her to the kitchen. She was so high she even held the bowl of oil on her plump belly so i could baste her properly. Dr. Fell stayed at my side talking to his thick meat telling her all she would be to him.
As we began to tie her arms to the pole she began to whimper as it was brought to reality that we were not playing. With one of us on either side we lifted her up and put her so she hovered over the open flame. She opened her mouth to let out a giant shriek when Dr.Fell placed an apple inside of her mouth making her silent. He placed a kiss on a forehead and thanked her one last time as we watched her roast over the open flames. The perfect me for Dr. Fell and I.
Snuff Porn: A Young Rape Porn Fantasy
An afternoon of snuff porn recruitment for a sweet young thing to star in our young rape porn fantasy video led me to my neighbors daughter. She has always been a pain in the ass and today I get a chance to have my way. And to watch my neighbors face as I tell him all the things that we have in store for his little sister was priceless. It never occurred to me this slut would prove beneficial in my life in some way. And tonight is the night!
She thinks that she is being brought to this party with me as a guest, and well she is… sorta. The guest of honor is more like it, and yes she will get to get fucked up and high, all those things she keeps yabbering my ear off about as I drive her to the party. I slipped her a xanax in the flask of vodka and fruit punch I gave her and she finished it off like a good girl. So by the time we arrive I have to assist her into the place. This is all going perfectly as planned.
Once inside I have my gang members take over in walking her to the set. Awaiting her are five nice sized biker guys just drooling to get at the sweet piece of ass I brought for their all out debauchery. We need to show the other gangs that we don’t play around, and this snuff ass rape porn is just the thing to make that point. I get to play accomplice and do all kinds of nasty things to this pristine little slut.
First things first and that’s to start slicing off her cute dress, then get all nice and nasty sucking off one of the guys and as he is about to blow we shove his dick down her throat to gag her with a huge load before I put tape over her cunt mouth. I don’t trust the hag to be quiet as I know she is a screamer when getting fucked. Once her eyes got nice and dilated and really big as she watched the guys pull their cocks out, we grabbed her and shoved her face down on the bed. Shoved her face into a pile of pillows and I cut her sweet pink panties off. Two big guys at a time took her holes and she was tighter than we expected her to be. I guess my neighbors cock must be small since I believe he’s the only one that has fucked her.
As the guys climaxed a couple of them loved it rough and needed me to partially strangle them as I took a strap-on to their fuck holes. It was quite the scene. The movie showed the other gangs that this is not the bitch to mess with. As the end of the tape came near the last guy to fuck the little whore was going to get his neck slashed by me just as he started cumming. You thought the young slut was going to be snuffed didn’t you? We need more time with her, maybe later.
Cannibalism Phone Sex: Special Mountain Dining
I have a secluded little cabin in the woods. Think Wrong Turn with no inbred hillbillies. Just me and perhaps a few special friends with particular tastes. In the summer time, hikers go missing all the time in these woods. All sorts of dangerous cliffs, rivers with strong under currants and hungry wildlife. So when pretty little coeds go missing and they can never find the remains, it is chalked up to inexperienced hikers with possible alcohol or drug impairment. No one ever suspects cannibalism, because that shit only happens in the movies, right? If they ever discovered my collection of skulls hidden in the back yard of my cabin, well, authorities would know that is untrue.
I entertained a lovely group of folks this weekend at the cabin. Two clients and two very lovely dinner guests. Well guests may be a tad bit of an overstatement, but dinner is quite accurate. A couple paid me handsomely for my assistance in a fine dining experience. I selected two lovely girls. Young with meat on their bones. Not fat, but pleasantly plump and in good shape. Not just anyone can be dinner material. You need to look for several things to ensure a tasty meal. No hair dyes; natural boobs; good shape; muscular or even a little plump in the ass and thighs; no tattoos and under 30 for the best flavor. Female hikers are usually in good shape and very earthy which makes them perfect meals. You change a few trail markings and they literally come to you. It’s perfect.
When my clients arrived at my secluded diner, I had dinner waiting for them. I wanted them to help me in the preparation. The girls were naked, tied to stakes in the ground already washed and ready for seasoning. My clients decided they wanted to try both grilling and roasting their meat to see which tasted best. I am a fan of both actually. The husband helped me prepare my special grilled girl meat. We seasoned her with paprika, peppers and butter. When you combine the three over an open flame, you get one of the world’s greatest tastes. It’s smoky, sweet, and hot all at once. This special seasoning soaks in well on fatty skin when grilled. Insert some carrots in the pussy and ass, flip the meat so it grills evenly and dinner is served. You get use to the screams. Usually they subside once you flip the meat.
I helped his wife with the other meat for a roast. She selected a pineapple marinade which really heightens the flavor of flesh when slow roasted over an open flame. Nice apple in the mouth, an even marinade all over the body, a spit through the rump to turn the flesh evenly and patience an boom, you have a nice yummy meal. There was more meat than could be consumed for three, but I always have Tupperware for leftovers. My clients never have to worry about clean up. I carve all the meat off the bones so they can feast for days to come, then I grind the bones for fertilizer, which helps me grow the yummy veggies that compliment my special meals. I save the skulls so I know how many special meals I have hosted over the years. I have served more meals than I realized at my little mountain diner. Perhaps you would like to join me in a special meal? We can even hunt together for the perfect meal.
Snuff Porn Prized Slut Factory Pt1
Collecting clients for a hoarder of gillies can be a bit risky sometimes. When it comes to this client in particular I consider it rather safe. He has a way with handling the bodies that no one would ever find. He disposes of the by ingesting there flesh. When it is time to eat , he lines his little sluts across the wall suspending them by their ankles. That is when I walk through as he examines them closely. I smack them on the ass and make them whimper. I get pleasure from him telling me not to spoil the meat with unwanted fear, when it is the fear I enjoy the most. Once he picks the one he wants, or in this night two, he guts them. Their blood and innards falls onto the easy to clean tile flooring.
Blood, drains into the porn where it is collected. The intestines get reused for sausage, and organs will all be prepared properly. Two down means I must come back with two. I love hunting, but he stays to prepare my reward for fine cattle. I being back two little brats who thought they were too grown in their mini skirts and mommy’s make up. After he takes a look at them he undresses them and cleans every inch of their bodies. It always cracks me up when they beg for him to let them go. He is gentle with them, shows a real appreciation for their flesh. That is why he has me, My roughness and ability to force them to do what he needs balances out his kindness that he has about him. Even if he is going to devour their tiny bodies. He has me tie them up and scrub their whore flesh. They wine of how the bristles of the rough brush welts their skin.When they are clean they must be properly dress. They are to look like proper young ladies for their new master.
They are given cutsie little pig-tales too that lie on each side of their heads. I bring them into the photo room. Their pictures are taken in a yearbook pose. This goes in his cattle book. Every once in a while he sell a girl he has lost interest in on the market as well. His delicious swine always goes for top dollar too. He feeds them all the best and treats them like princess’, even if they know someday it will be for slaughter. The girls are then taken to the dinner table where he has 4 seats set. Each place also has a picture of one of the two girls that was killed that evening. He wants thanks to be given to the little piggy who provided the meal. I force the two girls into the chair and untie their wrists keeping their ankles tied. They could not get away fast enough even if they wanted to. He pulls out the chair for me and offers me the chair with a smooth gesture of his hand.
“You two consider yourselves good little girls, do you?” He questioned the little brats at the table. Their eyes welled with tears and emptied onto their plump cheeks. All I could do was laugh, laugh at how much they were suffering. He left to the kitchen and brought back two plates and sat them in front of the girls. They instantly started to sob even louder. He started to talk over them but was interrupted by their rude cry’s for release. I slapped them across the cheeks and ordered them to hush. He was about to explain something very important to them and they needed to pay very close attention!
Snuff Porn an Opportunity of a Lifetime
As I am always looking for new ways of making money I answered an ad in a acting rag looking for a star female role in some kind of Snuff Film. I figured what the hell, I mean like come ON it can’t possibly be a real snuff porn, can it?
I showed up to this abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of a secluded Industrial park. All I could think to myself is go figure, how appropriate! I find the address and follow the instructions left out front. The place was a little creepy but then again they are shooting a Snuff sex scene here per the information I received. Finally I found the destination with about 30 other girls standing around for the casting to begin.
Having been introduced to the director I was told to disrobe and they handed me this barely there leather thong and some heels. I put them on and walked as I was told to do. I was then given a blindfold and my wrists were bound behind me. I was led to a cold flat surface and helped up on it and told to lay down.
There were scenes being shot already and once I heard the ruckus get closer to me I got nervous. I then felt hands on me and it felt like cold steel being dragged along my breasts. I felt a sudden sting and realized my breast was just sliced into. I wanted to scream but nothing would come out. My captors had me immobilized and silent. I felt like I was watching my own murder take place. Things started to get very cold for me and I felt a guy on top of me and slamming his cock deep inside my cunt. I wanted to get him off of me but I had no energy.
Before I could further comprehend what was happening I felt my life being snuffed out of me as something was bound tightly around my neck. I then awoke to realize I survived the ordeal and had been left there abandoned with an envelope at my side. Inside the envelope was a copy of the disk and 10 hundred dollar bills.
Screams in the night…
The man who changed my life followed me home one day. I was walking home from school. I kept my uniform tight and short. I wanted the attention. I was so sweet and innocent. I didn’t realize that everyone in the world is after something, just like this man. He followed me home, kept asking me questions about my parents. When are they home, do I like living with them.
I didn’t understand until later that night. I was laying in bed and I heard a gun shot. My mom was screaming. I walked down to her room and found her tied up, screaming. Watching my father slowly fade away. There was that man… He was fucking my sister. He wasn’t just fucking her, he had a gun to her head, making her beg for more of his dick. He smiled at me and asked me to come help her take his dick. He handed me a knife. I slit her taint open with one swift cut. I gave her one big hole.
HE continued to fuck my sister until she bled out just like my daddy. Then we worked on mommy together. After that night I was changed into the monster I am today.
Seamstress Morticia
I was walking home after a night of worshiping. I smelled like weed, and camp fire. I knew I would attract someone. Get them to follow me. My body was barley covered. My ass was hanging out, my tits were out. I knew someone would try to take me and have their way with me. I was hoping for it. I wanted to use my knew hunting knife. I acted like I was drunk, stumbling over myself. Leaning on walls and falling down like a stupid drunken whore would. I wanted to look vulnerable. I wanted to look like an easy target. As soon as I passed him, I knew he was the one. He was a big black man. I knew he was going to act like a nice guy and walk me home. But home was a dark ally, he threw me into the fence and started ripping my panties off. Just as he was about to put his dick inside of me I stuck my sharp new knife into his ball sac. It was like a hot knife into butter. So smooth, so easy to cut into his flesh. I did a number on his cock and balls. If he lives through that, He wont be so eager to help someone out next time!