Category: Snuff porn

Snuff Porn Ingenue Needed a Dirty Mommy Co-Star

snuff pornI enjoy snuff porn. But I prefer to watch it instead of starring in a movie. Over the weekend, I had a chance to make a snuff flick with an old acquaintance.  He makes snuff flicks for a living. Been at it now for a few decades. Although I met him when I turned 18, he never treated me badly like most men I met at that age. Sam and I get along well. So, when he told me he needed my help with his young ingénue, I helped him out.

This turned into a great money making offer for me. I would have helped him without an offer of money. However, the money he gave me helped a lot. He needed a mommy figure for this young snuff starlet. This girl appeared scared and desperate. She needed a mommy. Although my plan never involved starring in one of his snuff movies, I ended up sharing the screen with the girl. And it turned into a great mommy daughter rape fantasy for viewers.

I Love it When I Can Be the Accomplice

For once, I got to be the one in charge in a snuff flick. We made a mother daughter snuff flick. And I think it will make Sam thousands of dollars. The premise of the film involved mommy punishing her whore daughter after catching her blowing her step-daddy. Most snuff flicks Sam makes involve men exploring their rape fantasies for teenage girls. Mommy took the lead this time because women can harbor rape fantasies too.

I got to slap and spank the teen ingenue and abuse her tiny holes. What fun I had too. She fought initially but gave into mommy’s strapon punishing her tiny teen holes. She gave into mommy’s fists too. I liked the girl, but she understood what she signed up for. She got paid for the gig. Although I roughed her up a bit, we bonded too. In fact, I spent a few hours after our little teen rape porn concluded, soothing her sore holes with my tongue.

Snuff Sex and My Experiences

snuff sexSo I had this ex that I thought was just into snuff sex watching it until one day, I found out how serious he really was.  I showed up to his house on a Friday for movie night.  Drank some wine, smoked some weed, chilling like a villan. He started looking at me in a way he never had. He reached over and kissed me on the neck passionately only this time he took a big bite out of my neck, I screeched like a hyena because it caught me off guard. He then smacked me across the face telling me to shut the fuck up.  Each time he got aggressive, I stared at his cock and knew it was getting harder with every bit of pain I felt.

Bondage was our thing but this was different this night.  As I tried getting away from him wonderig, WTF. he threw his hand in front of my house and started dragging me across the living room floor until we reached a small table with a knife. He took that knife and put it to my throat as he unbuckled his pants and shoved his hard cock already throbbing with precum into my helpless little mouth.

He shoved it in and pulled it out almost to tease me, slapping it in my face. Tears rolling down my face at a faster pace and all he could say was “we will use your tears as lube so keep on crying bitch”. He now was ripping my clothes off with the knife like a mad man.  I laid there shocked and scared.  I wanted his cum to squirt out all over me more than ever. I wanted that cum and I started fixating on it. I complied until I saw my chance to come.

He thrust his throbbing cock deep into my pussy and was looking around for how to snuff me out. I knew  the face he gets when he’s about to unload the jizz. Thrusting me hips up faster I held him inside me to point he started freaking out not wanting to get evidence before the snuff and it threw him off. I took my chance to get out and run. Almost got him to fulfill his snuff sex fantasy. Not today Mr.

Snuff Sex Accomplice Cassandra Helps You Explore Your Darkest Fantasies

snuff sexSnuff sex accomplice Cassandra helps you explore your darkest fantasies. I have that reputation. Most men know me. At least men who travel in the snuff world know me. I never believed that I would be helping men force fuck and murder girls. But a girl needs to eat, right?

A new client came into my life recently. Tall, dark, handsome strangers will always be my favorite, especially ones with money. He needed a woman who could do a thing for him. The thing involved a cute teen cock tease. I do not ask too many questions. But he gave me details I did not need. He started banging this high school cheerleader. Now, she told him he knocked her up and she suddenly turned into an extortionist. He could lose everything.

I Love Being Your Accomplice

Not on my watch. The money he paid me covers my bills for a couple years. So, snuff porn would be her fate. I lured her away telling her I represented a model agency. I catered to her vanity. And it worked like a charm. I took her to this no tell motel off the highway. She bought everything I told her, but once she saw the inside of the no tell motel, she knew something went awry.

I gave her a drink. But it contained crushed up Xanax. I did not want her fighting me or screaming. She fell asleep quickly. And that was when my client, her lover, showed up. He needed to fuck her one more time. For me, watching a man explore his rape phone sex fantasies turns me on. I masturbated and watched him violate her jailbait pussy one more time. She never moved.

Killing her turned out to be too easy. With her pussy full of his cum, I suffocated her while she laid there limp. Honestly, easy kills disappoint me. I got a taste for blood early in my snuff career. Maybe you have a victim for me who will put up a struggle.

Snuff sex where you cum and then crash!

       Snuff sex where you cum and then crash! Just think of it, you are driving down the country backroads at 90 mph. In the meantime, ISnuff sex am being a good and dutiful girlfriend (rare I know), unzipping your pants. Pulling out your cock.

       Pay attention to the road. Need not crash before the best parts. Tongue licking around the head of your cock. Tightening my grip around the base of your cock. Holding on as your car speeds up with the pressure of my mouth sucking down harder. Pulling you deeper into my mouth. Pulling the sweet little drops of pre-cum right down my throat.

       Massaging those balls, making them tighter as the car accelerates a little more. Moving faster on the stick shift. Nails digging into the sensitive skin right at the base of your cock, teeth grazing down your length.

       You know you like your cock disappearing all the way down my throat. Hold my head down on you as you take a wicked turn around the bend. Faster I suck, moving hand and mouth over you. Pulling your balls into my mouth and sucking down on them.   

       Hand stroking your stick as I pay special attention to your balls. Making sure they are filling up and getting firm. Let me teeth sink into the skin pulling on them, shaking my head. Pinching your mushroom head to keep your pre-cum in.

       By all means I do want you to cum just not yet. Feel the tickle in your belly as your fly over a hill topping speeds of one hundred. You are getting so close. I am able to feel it.

       Rough tracks ahead. That is all I need to push you over the cliff into orgasm. Closing my lips over your head, pulling you fully into my mouth. Down the hill we plunge, hitting those tracks as you cum into my mouth. Cum pouring down my throat. Balls in my hand, closing tightly, pressing all your cum out that I am able out of your balls through your shaft to swallow you as we hit the tracks.

       Airborne.

       The weightless feeling, you shout out. Fist clenching pushing me down onto your stick even harder as your semen is drained. Car landing, flipping, twisting, turning. Under the dash I am wedged as you are tossed about in the car. Those tracks are deadly as the car continues to careen down the hill. Finally, coming to rest at the bottom, smoking, a mangled mess.

       Looking up at you, I see you didn’t fare any better than the car did. It is important to remember before we crashed you did cum one last time. In the end it is a great way to go out of this world.

Castration phone sex slut makes a pervert cut his dick off

Castration phone sex A midnight fuck led to his cock being stuffed down his fucking throat after a steamy Castration phone sex session. He asked for guidance so I gave it to him… We had been planning on a ball removal for a while… Finally, the elastrator had come in the mail… While getting the ring attached to his balls the fucker began screaming in agony. The dumb fuck wound up clamping his dick in the process… Hearing his screams made my pussy tingle. Knowing that his cock was going to be gone forever was so satisfying!

As I heard him struggle I had advised him to grab a pair of bolt cutters… He was high out of his fucking mind and begging me to grant him a bonus hole. He is a snotty little faggot that always seems to have his Sissy panties in a bunch. It was pleasing to hear his screams over the Snuff porn that was blaring in the background. Welp, the fucking loser snipped his dick off! I had him use a clothes iron to burn the skin and stop the bleeding… Of course, the fucking moron did as he was told.

I couldn’t leave the evidence behind, so I made sure to have him eat his worthless cock after using it as a dildo on himself. I had him stuff his flaccid dick with rocks and sowed the end. His little weiner stood 4 inches fully packed. He grunted as he felt the sharp edges of the rocks work its way into his mangina. Looks like the faggot won’t be getting any dick for a few days since the Torture sex did leave his asshole budded.

Like a well-behaved sissy faggot cum slut, you are to do as you are told – or – Suffer the consequences!

Evil Phone Sex Is in The Air

evil phone sexEvil phone sex. I like the way it sounds. E V I L. That describes me. Once, when my mother took me to a shrink, the doctor said I did not show any classic sociopathic tendencies. Well, that’s because I do not fit any mold. Most serial killers got a taste for torture when they were schoolboys because they tortured animals. Not me. I love animals more than humans. I would kill you to save a squirrel. And I am not joking.

I could never hurt an animal. But I do not have any issues hurting people. My first victim, I killed accidentally. My schoolgirl bully. I stabbed her in the woods when she followed me home from school to torment me. My grandpa covered it up. Still to this day, the local police have her listed as a missing person. My grandpa taught me everything I know about killing. And he taught me how to get away with it. Serial killers get caught because they have a pattern. To the cops, my snuff sex deaths appear random. No connection. Most of my victims never get found.

I Respect Animals, It is People I Loathe

The key to my success? Wildlife. My accomplices. I feed victims to the bears and coyotes and other wildlife that lives in the woods behind my kill shack. Thus, why I am kind to animals. They help me in so many ways. My kill shack appears quaint on the outside. Remote. Surrounded by nature. No wifi. Solar generated power. Well water. On the inside? I think my cabin appears to be something straight out of a horror movie like The Evil Dead. So many souls haunt those walls. But I am impervious to ghosts.

The smell of death, I find intoxicating. The splatter of blood on the walls and floors reminds me of each kill. Sometimes, I lay on the floor masturbating on the blood-soaked floor remembering a particular kill. Maybe, if you prove yourself worthy, I can take you to my kill shack. Would you like to see where I do my best work? Would you enjoy being my accomplice phone sex partner? Or perhaps, you would prefer to die in my kill shack?

Knife play phone sex leads to bloody mangled bodies

Knife Play phone sex Knife play phone sex leads to razor-thin blood lines dripping and mangled bodies. Harper Your slasher slut at your fucking service. You know my love for a nice blade, don’t you? Handy with a sharp blade, I’m the perfect killer for all of your dark desires. You won’t regret having me dice a cunt up while you jack off.  I’m waiting for you to tell me how you would like her dissected.

I’m wet and ready for you. Just tell me what to do and I’ll obey. Let’s have some fun torturing and making her scream. Let them echo off the concrete walls that have her splatter pattern etched like fine art. I found a beautiful bitch at the mall who I just had to have swimming in a pool of blood. 

Knife play phone sex leads to bloody mangled bodiesSnuff Porn

But I need a big daddy dick to cum and help me make bloody snuff porn. Telling the men I fuck that I wish to watch a bitch die and carve her up in pieces doesn’t go over so well sometimes. But lucky for me, a true savior of death has come to me. I knew I could follow this teen whore out to her car and set a trap for My new death daddy to snatch her. I see her get to her car with an armful of shopping bags and rush her saying someone was following me and I lost my car keys. She lets me in her car and use her phone. But my switchblade in her side has her frightened!Snuff phone sex

And That makes my cunny so wet! Not as Much as daddy death sneaking in the back seat and telling her to drive. His knife up to the side of her throat as she pulls behind some dumpsters and we pull her into the back seat. Daddy soon takes over driving as we head down the interstate.

The big barn of terror is going to be painted in a new coat of blood tonight. 

 

Taboo Phone Sex Mommy: Breaking Blair Utter Destruction

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Mommy Blair knows how to get coke. Anyone will tell you that, especially my son. We have a love hate relationship my oldest and me. He does these live streams on the darknet called Breaking Blair. It’s a trilogy, but he wanted to give his viewers something new this time. Hence, a new movie called Breaking Blair: Utter Destruction. Even with an unlimited supply of skinny powder, I felt this one.

Since I love him, and I love my cocaine, I wore fishnet thigh highs and 8-inch platform heels for him. Along with the studded dog collar he got me that says MILF. I have not seen him in a few weeks. But he never stays gone for long. Luckily, he brought a big bowl of candy for mommy. My favorite. He informed me all bets were off. So, I knew I better coke up and brace myself for a bumpy ride.

My Son Calls Me a 4-Hole Wonder

Another ass rape porn night, but not just another one. This night proved to be kicked up to the octane level. He even brought a bag of zip ties. And he did not use them on my wrists or my ankles. Three for my prolapsed asshole, so it stayed on the outside where he did not belong. And the rest he used on my fun bags. The evening did not begin slow either. Punched my boobs like he was Mike Tyson, and my breasts were the opponent right off the bat. Fisted both my prolapsed asshole and cunt simultaneously. His form of foreplay.

However, I needed more coke to survive. At least he lets me get high. My prolapsed asshole became his flesh light. He played games with my zip tied prolapse too like Whack a Mole. One moment he placed his foot on the back of my neck while I snorted a line, and the next moment he shoved my body through a sheet wall. My head hit something hard because I started seeing stars, and blood trickled down my face. I felt like I could fly. As I hung in the air, with two sides of me balancing on other sides of the wall, he fucked my prolapsed asshole some more.

However, I did not catch on immediately that he filmed a gangbang rape porn. He invited about 20 of his viewers to fuck me live on his little flick. I realized it once I could feel a cock in my prolapse and saw him in front of me skull fucking me at the same time. They all used me like a dirty trick and beat me beautiful. I could hear the chimes of tips flooding in from the at home viewers.

My Son Loves Abusing His Mommy Whore

Since my son skulled fucked me so hard, he pushed my body through the hole in the wall. I fell to the floor with a thud. Already swollen, battered and bloody, he had only just begun. He pushed my face in the pool of bloody cum on the floor beneath me to lick it up. And with my head down and my ass up, he fucked my urethra next. My fourth hole and my tightest.  A few punches to my bladder, and a few more to my face, and I got to snort some more coke for the final act. I did not care that I snorted bloody coke either.

Oh boy the final act nearly killed me. He put a plastic bag over my head and punched me in the face while I struggled to breathe. I know he loves me though. He never breaks my sniffer.  My face turned purple and blue. While suffocating me, he continued to force fuck my 4th hole and choked me too. A few throat punches, and he knocked me out.

I woke up with a prolapsed asshole bleeding and full of cum. A swollen face beyond recognition, and cuts and bruises all over my body.  I felt like a freight train ran over me. But he left me with all the coke I could need for a few weeks. I told you he loved me.

Sadistic Phone Sex Means I can Be your Accomplice or Your Victim

sadistic phone sexSadistic phone sex appeared on his mind when he called me. We talked about some of my more extreme and unusual calls. But he did not just want to listen to me talk about my calls. He had a role play in mind. I hoped I would be the accomplice. I wanted to dismember some young cunt and abuse her. Now that I am in my 30s, I fit the accomplice role more.

However, not to my caller. My tales of what other men do on calls inspired him. I will admit, my pussy got wet being the victim. Funny. When my dad made me his victim, I hated it so much I ran away. But I ran into the arms of men just like my father and worse. Luckily this caller could never find me because his role play seemed like something straight out of a snuff porn.

I Can Be Your Accomplice or Your Victim

Technically, I consider myself a sexy switch. But I prefer to be the accomplice. But, his role play made me wet. He picked me up hitch hiking and it turned into my worst nightmare. He took me back to his place. But he had more than just rape fantasies in mind for me. To him, I represented all the women who rejected him in the past. I think he might have been an incel type of guy. You know, the kind of guys who never get pussy, become angry then think every woman owes him.

He fucked me while I screamed and fought. I just channeled my father fucking me when I was a wee girl. But fucking was not all this guy did to me. I got dismembered until I was just a torso. He fucked my body without limbs and without hesitation. I screamed bloody murder. Even passed out a few times from the pain and site of my own blood. My caller got my all on this roleplay phone sex call. He got all of my body too.

Snuff Phone Sex Victim Submissive for You Use – Whore Geneva

Why are you on the snuff phone sex site, pervert? Are you just some loser that craves the opportunity to use and degrade whores? Perhaps you are a little dick man that really has had too much rejection and are in need of an outlet.

Is snuffing the fuck out of a whore after you humiliate and degrade her your turn on? The ability to talk to some dumb blonde bimbo the ways you have craved is available for you. Hi, I am a bimbo cum dump and my name is whore. Um, I mean Geneva, but you can call me whore.

Generally speaking as a life long masochist I was raised by a father and three brothers. Essentially the four of them feel women are inferior. Obviously they really showed me my place.

In fact these brothers would violate me as they wished. Obviously they learned from daddy. In fact when it comes to normal sex I really do not get wet.

Essentially my best time is to be fucked hard with a hand over my throat and choked as they cum. In all reality I suppose I love deprivation sex. It is possible that you understand that to be strangulation phone sex.

Notably, if I am coming across correctly here, I need to be tortured. My best orgasms are at the hands of a strong dominant man that knows how to use a whore.

Snuff Phone Sex is my calling

Ultimately, I find it best to just violate and degrade me . In closing the final thoughts are that this is my reality and you can just add to this reality that is mine.

Straightaway I wish  you would deprive me of air. Quickly as the knife across my neck bleeding me out  and strangle me of all life. This, In essence, is what I crave.

Given all of these points, the best thing for you is to snuff me out. On a final note I want to thank you in advance! Kill me, violate me and use me,  that would be great. Thanks!

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