Category: Snuff sex

Snuff Sex Date

snuff sexI was his snuff sex victim. That is what he told me as he tossed me down the stairs to his dungeon. I thought I was on a date, but I was on my deathbed. He had something vastly different planned for us than I did. He said I represented every woman who ever rejected him. I pleaded that I was not stuck up or self-entitled. I told him I was a submissive whore, but he didn’t believe me. He said no one who looks like me is submissive. He stripped me naked; he put a ball gag in my mouth; he tied me to some sort of fuck bench, and he forced his dick in my ass. His hands were around my throat squeezing tightly as he fucked me. He tore my ass up. He tore my pussy up. He didn’t just fuck me. He mutilated my boobs by cutting out my saline bags. He wanted to make me ugly. He cut my face and stabbed my pussy and ass too. He asked me how I liked being in his snuff porn victim. I told him I would rather already be dead. Then everything went dark.

Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True

taboo phone sexYou know you want more taboo phone sex in 2020. I do too. I don’t do vanilla phone sex. That is why I am on a snuff site. I could never be a GFE. I don’t have much use for men except as accomplices and victims. I went out New Year’s Eve hunting. Before I found a kill, however, I found a partner in crime. Joe was wanting to kill something too. He had a certain kind of victim in mind. At first, he thought we were just messing around, talking shit, but I convinced him to do it for real. I took him to this fun center where schoolboys and girls hang out on Friday nights. Often a big sister or big brother is not paying attention to a baby sister making her easy to lure away. We sat in the car perving for about 30 minutes until he saw his perfect victim. He has long had rape phone sex fantasies for a little angel like her. Until he met me, it was all just fantasy. I made a bold move and snatched the girl. It was dark and no one was paying attention to the little ones ice skating in the back of the complex. I tossed her in the trunk while my accomplice drove to his place. He is not married, and he lives in an old farmhouse off the beaten path. He is a well-respected and no one would connect him to the missing girl. I watched as he stripped her naked. His cock was so hard looking at a bald cunt for the first time. I was making his fantasies cum true. When he fucked her, she screamed. She cried and she fought until he choked her out. She went lifeless, but he kept fucking her. He came in her dead little pussy. He said it was the hardest cum of his life. I am happy to make his and your snuff sex fantasies cum true.

Snuff Sex Bimbitch Deserved It

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“There she is, that fucking cunt of a bimbitch whore is sound asleep in her nice little bed” the head guy spoke to the three buddies he brought with him. “Isn’t she a prime piece of fuck meat guys?” he asked as they all stood around me and he pulled the blankets from my naked sleeping body. I stirred and tried screaming but one of the offenders put my panties and tape over my mouth. “Sorry bitch you are getting what you deserve you useless cock tease.” Next thing I know I was knocked over the head really hard with a heavy glass dish from my nightstand. I was in and out of consciousness as they were man handling me and start to put their dicks in all my holes. They forced themselves in my mouth after they punched my teeth out. Two went back and forth forcefully face fucking me as the other two jammed their cocks in my ass and cunt. I was being beat to a pulp and fucked hard. Then before completely passing out I noticed a fifth person in a mask holding a video camera on the whole scene.

 

 

Snuff phone sex

Snuff phone sex

I felt that I needed a nice adrenaline rush this morning. I woke up so fucking horny and my pussy dripping that wet and moist cream down my legs. I needed to cum hard and the only thing that gets me off is killing a bitch. I decided to take my pick with a nice blonde hair blue eyed beauty. I knew this time of morning I could find a jogger. That is easy prey. I spotted one jogging at the local park. I stopped and pretended to ask for directions. I grabbed the bitch by her hair and pulled her into the car. I hit her in the head with my pistol and knocked her out cold. I snatch all of her clothes off and shoved a knife up her pretty smooth pale colored cunt. I fucked her with that knife until she bleed to death. Then I sat on her dead face and rode her chin until I came so fucking hard. My sticky cum smeared all over her pretty pale face. That was the best nut ever!

I Love Being Your Victim

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I know a lot of people might not understand the particular fantasy I’m about to tell you about, but I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. I figured if anyone would understand, it would be all of you kinky perverts. I have this fantasy about being a snuff victim. It’s really the ultimate act of submission and I want someone to call me so I know how it feels. You can even come up with the fantasy and way to snuff me out if you want. I don’t really care too much about that. I just want to know what it feels like to put my life in your hands.
But if you want to hear about what I think about most, I guess the most common snuff fantasy I have is that you choke me to death while you fuck me. You could get on top of me and wrap your hands around my neck and keep squeezing. It turns me on to think about you cumming while you squeeze the last of the life out of my body. But like I said, you can come up with any fantasy you want and I’ll go with it. I just want you to snuff me out.

Snuff Sex Game Of Chance; Will You Live?

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I am an accomplice whore who runs red rooms. But I have a special game I would like to play with my mice. I am the cat and I want to just slice your fucking head off as you are close to cumming. That is the best and long-lasting orgasm I get from men like you. But if you offer me something small and delectable, a whore in training or two that I can use for my red rooms of forced bloody fucking till death, then and then I may spare your life and we can torture and hurt the youngsters and create our own films of tight holes being ripped apart. But I do like to carve a man up slowly and use his cock for my persona l dildo after his body grows cold, and eat his heart for breakfast literally!

More Snuff Sex in 2020

snuff sexMore snuff sex for 2020? Hell, yes. Most of the snuff films on the Internet are lame and fake. I want to make the real thing. I want to kill more useless twats. What do you think? The world is full of Kardashians. Fake, dumb cunts who use men and contribute nothing to this world. We do not need any more stupid gold diggers.  I kicked off my New Year’s goals early this year. I snatched up a mall brat and slaughtered her last night. I filmed her, of course. I get off when young girls scream and bleed. All I need to make more snuff movies is you. I need a partner who will enjoy ridding this world of useless cunts. One who likes to kill and even forcefully fuck. I am talking about getting rid of them young before they turn into a Kardashian. You can spot them. Young mall rats cock teasing older men, being mean to other girls, milking men for free shit. Even when they are still schoolgirls you can tell they are going to grow up spoiled and self-entitled. Ready to have a murderous 2020 with me?

Snuff Sex Blonde

snuff sexHe said I looked like his next snuff sex victim. I though he was joking. I didn’t even know him. He couldn’t loathe me yet. I was mistaken. I represented every woman who ever rejected him. Blondes don’t like him. I could see why the ladies didn’t like him, but I know my place, so I didn’t say a word. He had me bound and gagged too, so I couldn’t really say anything. I was in his trunk like groceries. It seemed liked forever I was in there, but I could hear him talking to me. He was calling me names and telling me what he was going to do to me. I pissed in his trunk. I was scared. I felt the car pull over and the road got bumpy. We were on a gravel road I thought. When he opened the trunk, I saw that we were in the woods somewhere. He yanked me out of the trunk and stripped me naked. He then put a collar around my neck. I was naked outside, and it was cold. He saw that I was cold. For a moment, I thought he was going to give me his jacket. He just pulled his cock out of his pants instead and pissed on me. Once my tits were dripping with his golden nectar, he punched me. It was a sucker punch. I fell over and puked. He pushed my face into the gravel like I was a pup that peed on the carpet. He quickly yanked me up and chained me to the fence. He was making a snuff porn and I was the star. He joked about me dying from exposure. He cut me several times before leaving me for the wild animals to eat. All because I was blonde.

Taboo Phone Sex Christmas

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex Christmas. It was not my idea. I was asleep last night waiting for Santa just like my sons. My husband was passed out from too much wine. He was dead asleep when his son pulled me from bed by my hair. He dragged me into the living room. I didn’t want to ruin Christmas for my young sons, so I didn’t put up a fight. He plopped me in front of the tree. I knew it was my stepson, even in the dark of my room. He hates me. There is nothing I can do about it either. He is the golden boy in my husband’s eyes. My stepson wanted to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for Christmas. He ripped my panties off and shoved them in my mouth as a ball gag as he fucked my ass. He loves my ass. He prolapses it every time he fucks me. Twice I have had to seek medical attention for my prolapsed ass. My ass will never be the same. I no longer have a tight pink sphincter. I have a bulging rosebud. By the presents, under the glow of Christmas tree lights, my stepson gave me another bloody, prolapsed asshole. His Christmas gift to me. When my sons and husband woke up to do Christmas gifts, I could barely walk, and my pajama bottoms were blood stained. They just thought I got my period.

Ending the Year and My Life with Snuff Sex

snuff sexI was Christmas shopping at the mall. Snuff sex was not on my mind. But it was on his mind. As I walked to my car, I felt eyes on me. I am a hot woman. It happens. When I popped my trunk to store my bags, I felt a sharp prick in my neck. Some one drugged me with a needle. I went limp as everything went dark. I woke up tied to a bed with a gag in my mouth. Some guy I didn’t know was talking to me in a language I didn’t understand either. I struggled, testing how tightly I was bound. He saw me, said something, then burned my left nipple with his cigar. I felt a tear run down my face from the pain. He pulled his cock out and pissed on my tit where he burned me. He had this sinister look on his face. He liked inflicting pain. I saw him grab a knife and I pissed the bed I was tied to. He chopped off my tit. I screamed as loud as I could, but it was muffled. When he cut off my other boob, I passed out. He slapped me back awake. Looking at my defiled breasts made me sick. I puked but ended up swallowing it all back down. I wanted to die. I knew snuff porn was how I was going to end the year. I saw him pick up a bat inspired by The Walking Dead Lucille bat that Negan used to kill Glenn and Abraham. I saw him hold it over my head. I prayed for a quick death, but that didn’t happen. I laid there with my own brain matter sprayed over my face twitching while my killer stroked his cock. It seemed like an eternity until everything went dark.