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Snuff porn can be a lot of fun and you have the right cock!

Snuff porn

Snuff porn can be a lot of fun and you have the right cock! I present to you, Marley’s Snuff for Castrated Worms. Now you can become an unwilling actor in my sadistic  porn production. I will control and castrate you and your testicles can star in the show of your own destruction. I can imagine the sick smirk on my face as I watch you writhing in castrated agony while I pop your eyeball bubble with the sharp end of my stiletto heels. The title of my show will be “How to Castrate a Worm” will be an eye opener and show others that worms can be castrated too. You can help me make this fantasy a reality, in exchange for a night of humiliation and destruction.

Just imagine if this would be a reality, an everlasting sequence of videos showing worms being castrated and humiliated for my own pleasure. The money I make from the free streaming of these videos will finance my own kinky desires! So c’mon, won’t you volunteer to be part of this hot Snuff sex fun? I can make your wildest castration fantasies come true, even more so than you can imagine.

The castration regime I have devised will begin as soon as I have picked up the right slave. First, you will be subjected to a complete humiliation session during which my teachers and other trainees will help me condition you in the ways of my will. You will be at my mercy and my every wish will be your command. Then comes the fun part – castration by chemical injection.

This will render you weak and in total agony. All control will be taken away from you and you will be rendered powerless and unable to object to my hearty pleasure. I will then get to work with my wicked tools and special methods to make sure that you truly suffer light a worm, permanently removing your manhood from your pathetic body and out of my sight.

This might even involve a special snuff porn production in which you will appear, making it an unforgettable experience for you and the viewers alike. So don’t hesitate any longer, call me now so that I can begin aligning the stars to make this dream a reality. I am sure that those worthless testicles of yours can soon be adorning my trophy shelf! Be my victim and call for Castration phone sex!

Castration Phone Sex: It’s a Wonderful Knife This Time of Year

castration phone sexCastration phone sex losers? On Black Friday, I took a record of 8 balls in one day. If I am confessing my dirty antics, I took a few cocks and a few lives too. Who knew I could meet so many losers in a single day. Now, I am not one for shopping, but I did venture out on Black Friday. But not to shop. I went hunting for worthless sacks of shit. And guess what? They were out in droves. Killed a few Karens too, but that story I will save for another day.

I want to tell you about Tim. This idiot appeared so stupid that it was a wonder he could remember how to breathe. He cut me off when I turned into the mall parking lot. But it gets better. He followed me to a parking space and cut me off again. Then he proceeded to yell at me and call me names. No way could I let him get away with that. I make snuff porn. And I eat men like him for breakfast.

I Will Take Your Balls for Looking at Me Wrong

I gave him a hot shot. The sun was not even up yet, and no one was paying attention to me anyway. The folks in the lot only had sales on their mind. But I had murder on my mind. I knew this loser’s name was Tim because I took his wallet. He woke up on my castration chair. That’s my old death row chair that I repurposed. I am all about recycling.

When Tim woke up, he found himself naked and strapped to the chair with a ball gag in his mouth. I separated his cock and balls. A castration band had turned his balls a pretty blue already. The fear in his eyes made me wet. I informed him of his crimes. But I am the judge and jury. I did not care what he had to say for himself. So, I chopped his balls off. I did not cauterize the wound because I had no plans for him to live.

He kept passing out, so I slapped him back awake. I wanted him to feel the pain. Oh, he felt it. I took his cock too. After an hour of genital torture sex, I killed him and fed him to the wildlife. Although I wanted to make his suffering last longer, I had other cocks and balls to castrate, and Karens to kill. With me, it’s a wonderful knife this time of year.

Bloody Phone Sex Sacriment to Satan

A bloody phone sex sacriment to Satan was how this session started. My pervert was involved with his sister and daughter. This was no normal incest relationship. In fact this was one of him serving Satan and worshipping Satans’ daughters.

Essentially this man was taken into enslavement by his sister who controlled him and made him do things. They build their blood pact by slicing his wrist and hers and pressing the wounds together. I was the one that did the cutting.

In accordance this was the ritual of surrendering to Satan. Here is when I stood with my ritual dagger. And a silk red rope around their wrists binding them together. First the blood dripped into the small vessel that would be collected and mixed with wine.

Then the two of them drank from the vessel and became united. Once his sister was impregnated we used the 8 month of pregnancy to take the thing from her womb. This would be the true binding of the two to Satan.

Finally with that unborn thing wiggling and breathing I snuffed it out in the nae of Satan to take that sacrifice and bound the two into eternal pleasure in serving Satan. As High Priestess of the Black Arts I gave them their release to be married Satanic kin folks and to have orgies and bring more sacrifices for daddy Satan.

Bloody phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex became a scary thing for me. He made me do it. He said that if I didn’t get him the perfect prize I would pay. What was I supposed to do? She was so young and pretty standing there when I approached her. I knew she wasn’t going to expect to be snatched up, so I was prepared just like he told me. I gagged her choked her until she blacked out. When she came to, we both were bound and tied to each other. She looked so young, and I felt so bad her tears made mine flow too. We both begged for him to let us go but he just laughed and me and the “new nigglet” for thinking we were worthy of any mercy. She held my hand as he gave her lashes to her face and tits from a whip, he got off the table. I felt her fear surge through me like a current straight down to my twat. Cream trickled down my leg as she squeezed tighter and tighter trying to withstand the blows. Usually, my fear and shame alone overwhelm my pussy but hers was like a drug. It flooded my veins, rushed to my head and filled me with satisfaction. For once SHE was the victim. SHE was nobody to him.  SHE was just a plaything. I loved it and she didn’t even know. The girl was crying and on the verge of passing out when he walked over to the table again and brought over what looked like a cattle prod. It made buzzy noises as he zapped away at her little cunt. “JUSTIN PLEASE” she screamed out. I didn’t even know him by name so how did she? All I could think was… who are these people? who would have thought accomplice phone sex was so much work.

 

Gangbang Rape Porn Star for Coke on Black Friday

gangbang rape pornI am a gangbang rape porn star. Even on the holidays, the wicked get no rest. I did double duty on Thursday. The housewife and mother in me cooked a big spread for my family. But later in the night, I excused myself to do some early shopping. Since it was Black Friday, no one questioned me or asked when I would be home. I did not know when I would be home. I went on a quest to score some coke.

Although I knew better than to go to this one truck stop, I was desperate. All my regular haunts looked closed for the holiday. So, I was not scoring coke off any regulars in a closed bar. This truck stop is close to the trailer park in town. Seedy men hang out there. So do lot lizards. I put on some hot shorts and a tank top to blend in. They mistook me for a hooker, of course. Instead of fucking for cash, I fucked for coke. Before long I had enough to get though the week.

A Taboo Mommy Whore Does Anything for Coke

But I am a greedy coke taboo phone sex whore. I should have called it a night when I had what I needed. However, my greed for coke, almost got me killed. Almost. But I am still kicking. The last cab I knocked on gave me coke and a lot more I did not bargain for. This black trucker appeared to be partying with a few other black truckers. He looked at me like a tall glass of water in the desert. I should have ran. But I am a glutton for punishment.

I got in the back of the cab and that trucker, and his friends explored their violent rape phone sex fantasies for me. Two cocks went in my ass at once gaping it so wide I will not shit right for months. They laughed at my gaped asshole. Instead of helping me, they pissed and spit into my ass. They fucked me for hours. I stumbled home smelling like an outhouse around 6 am in the morning. Luckily everyone was asleep. Just a typical day for a druggy whore.

Sex with dead bodies after experimenting defiance of gravity

Sex with dead bodiesI strangled several schoolgirls after they fell for my party invitation to murder!

An introduction to Torture sex was how it all began. A party at my place led to a blood bath… My boyfriend used his cock to plug their airways while I slammed foreign objects in and out of their worthless cunts. My eyes lit up as I watched their lives forfeit from the excruciating pain they had endured… They were bound and forced to have sex for hours, while my boyfriend was fucking one; a massive dildo attached to a fuck machine covered in thorns prepped the cunt of the others. It was a Kill competition between me and my lover, how many slits we could massacre within an hour. The lifeless teenage bodies that filled the room looked so unrealistic it reminded me of one of those Snuff movies.

As they lay there like vegetables I continued to objectify their shapeless bodies.

I hung them from the ceiling and watched as they defied gravity. This was sweet lovers’ revenge for the Teen whore who thought she could sleep with my boyfriend. Only in her dreams would she have been able to look into his eyes with her eyeballs in her sockets! He fucked and choked that disgusting whore until her body fell limp. Her worthless friends fell victim because of her addiction to sleeping with taken men. They were placed inside of latex body bags alive and left to suffocate to death.

My boyfriend and I have been having threesome Sex with dead bodies.

Accomplice Phone Sex Thanksgiving Makes You Grateful

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex for Thanksgiving sounds perfect, doesn’t it? I love helping men stuff some young bird full of cock. Or perhaps just carve up a young bird and feed her bones to the dogs. Thanksgiving brings out all sorts of sick ideas for men. And I want to be along for the ride.

When I was younger, holidays never went the way I had hoped. No fancy meals. No family telling me they felt grateful for me. Just a piece of shit drunk daddy using me and beating on me. For me, the only fond holiday memories I have involve strangers and their sick fantasies coming to life with my help.

Trevor hired me to help him make a teen rape porn. His stepdaughter needed his dick, but since she did not agree, he hired me to make his rape fantasy cum true. I kidnapped the bitch while he was at work. Hopefully, giving him an alibi. I told him to wear an executioner’s mask so she would not know it was him fucking her.

Let Me Be Your Accomplice for Your Sick Fantasies Today

I could see why he coveted her. She is a hot teen slut. Long strawberry blonde hair. Her legs are long too. Big blue Bambi eyes that light up a room. But her attitude? Well, she needed him to take her down a few pegs. I told Trevor how to make her less vain. Vulnerable, insecure girls are much easier to handle. Although I drugged her to make her manageable, she was not completely out of it. She knew what was happening to her.

The look of dread on her face aroused me. Perhaps because I had that same look on my face every time my father tried to force fuck me. However, Trevor had a look of glee on his face as he sunk his big daddy dick into his hot teen slut stepdaughter’s cunt. That little whore got a stuffing she did not want for Thanksgiving. But Trevor got to explore his rape phone sex fantasies, finally. And for that, we both felt grateful.

Snuff Movies Inspire Me and Maybe My Kills Inspire Horror Directors Too

snuff moviesI love making snuff movies. Sometimes, Hollywood horror films inspire me. No one inspires me more than Eli Roth. His snuff is fake, but it inspires me, nonetheless. His first film to inspire me was Hostel 2. This scene in the beginning where a sexy woman bathes in the blood of some young girl hanging above her made me so wet. I ended up kidnapping a few young teen girls just to recreate the kill. Teenage blood is the fountain of youth. Great for the skin.

Recently, I saw his last film Thanksgiving. A tad formulaic  for a horror film, but the flick contains some great kills. This move had more blood and guts than some real snuff porn I have watched in the past. Two scenes made my cunt wet. The first one involved the evisceration of a woman. The killer cut her in half with a table saw letting her guts spill out onto the floor.

Horror Movies Often Inspire My Kills

The second scene that got a rise out of me involved a stepmom being basted with butter and stuck in a huge industrial oven. The killer cooked step mommy a golden brown and fed her to daddy to eat. When she came out of the oven, she looked like the perfect Thanksgiving meal. Crispy, golden brown, tender and adorned with potatoes and vegetables. Just how I prepare a meal too. In fact, the scene seemed like a page out of my special cookbook.

Now, I am hunting for the perfect Christmas meal. This is the perfect time for me to kidnap my meal too. Sometimes, it can take weeks to prepare the perfect meal for a cannibalism phone sex feast. Maybe Eli Roth has seen some of my real underground snuff slicks and used some of my kills for his movie. Although I doubt that he knows who I am, I will in the approaching weeks be looking to kill just like his villain did in his latest movie. But I could use an accomplice. Who’s hungry?

Young voice phone sex is fun and sick!

 

Young voice phone sex

Young voice phone sex is fun & sick! As a girl of the most perverse and depraved interests, I desire a satisfaction far beyond what vanilla fantasies can provide. My name is Marley and I’m fond of anything disgusting! I’m here to have a good time by expressing the darkest, more twisted fantasies that have been locked away inside of me. I don’t know why I enjoy them so deeply, but I do.

What I seek for you to share with me in our session is something really kinky. Give me something about a big, thick cock covered in delicious, warm blood that makes my pussy get all wet. Talk to me about the kind of Ass rape porn that only I seem to crave. I want you to push those boundaries – I’m a good girl, even if I don’t act like one very often.

You don’t have to take me seriously – in fact, it’s better if you don’t. Laughing at the absurdity of it all can make it all the more realistic, and can be really helpful in changing the expectations in our relationship. I’m definitely not your average girl, so really let yourself go with wild fantasies and thrilling stories. In the mind of Marley, there are no limits.

So if you want to get in on the Killer phone sex action, I am the one for you. It’s always a pleasure to make your fantasies come true and I’m always ready and willing. I love it when I can take you over the edge and explore your shrillest inner desires. Let’s make it as twisted, dark, and violent as we can and I promise you won’t be disappointed. So feel free to reach out for more.

Torture Sex Live Stream with My Favorite Son

torture sexIt is always torture sex with my son. Sometimes, I think he is addicted to beating me as I am addicted to his coke. But he loves me. Why else would he keep me so high? We live in a transactional world. If my boy gives me a huge bowl of coke, I know I need to help him with a live stream. The holidays are approaching, and everyone needs money. Except for me. I just need coke.

My boy let me get high first before he turned on the camera. I do not mind being his punching bag. He loves to see me purple and blue. His favorite colors. I heard the chimes before he even through his first punch. I think my boy knows what the fans want. They love seeing a snuff porn star beaten black, and blue.

As my face came up from the bowl of cocaine, my boy punched me. Not in the face though. He would never damage my sniffer. But the rest of my body is fair game. The more he punched me the more chimes I heard. He even bounced my head against the wall. Although I did not feel much because of the coke, I heard the ringing in my ears. Perhaps it disoriented me a bit. But my dizziness could have been all the coke I snorted too.

I Enjoy Being My Son’s Punching Bag

The real torture involved my 4th hole. Until he fucked my urethra, I thought I only had three holes to fuck. Nope. My ass used to be his favorite hole. He has fucked my ass so many times, and so hard in the past, I can push out my prolapse on command. And although I did show off my prolapse for my son and his home viewers, my pee hole took the brunt of his anger. My 4th hole is my tightest hole.

Mommy is nothing more than a punching bag. But like I said, I never mind. My boy loves me. He gets me coke. If he needs to use me as his ass rape porn star, destroy my urethra and beat me, so be it. Being his punching bag does not mean he does not love me. Although I am still sore as fuck, my son gave me enough coke to survive a beating from Mike Tyson.