Category: Snuff sex

Snuff Sex for Hire

snuff sexSnuff sex pays the bills and then some. He was not my typical client. Guys come to me for assistance force fucking and killing, even torturing girls of all ages. When I asked to see a picture of his victim, he showed me his driver’s license. He wanted to die a horrific death at the hands of a goth goddess. He told me the sad pathetic story of his life. By the end, I wanted to kill him for free. I am no fool, I took the money. I told him he would not know when his number was up. I don’t share the plan of my kills because I enjoy the element of surprise. Five days after he paid me, I broke into his house as he was sleeping. I put a pillow over his face to wake him up. Startled him awake. He tried to take it all back. Even told me I could keep the money, but he didn’t want to go through with the plan anymore. How did I know this was just not part of the game? I tied him to the bed spread eagle before I laid out my torture sex instruments: my knife collection, a blow torch, a saw, pliers, soldering iron and a straight edge razor. If I was going to kill him, it was not going to go slow. I like pain and suffering.  I duct taped his mouth so he could not scream efficiently. I made little painful cuts all over his useless body. I watched the blood trickled down and drip from his wounds. I sliced the skin off his testicles and pulled them out for shits and giggles before sawing his dick off. I castrate lots of men for fun and for profit. Never sawed off a dick before. Bastard passed out, so I stuffed his severed dick down his throat and made him give himself head. That woke him up quickly! I tortured him for hours before I plunged a knife in his belly and disemboweled him. I masturbated as he died in front of me. It was hot. I wish more guys paid me to do what they are too weak to do to themselves. Killing losers is fun.

No One Will Miss Me

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No one will go look for my body. You’ve paid close attention to how fucked up my home life is and you’ve realized I’m the perfect victim for your snuffy desires. Keep me breathing long enough to see the pain in my face then watch as the life fades out of my eyes- let’s play out those dark fantasies. You pick me up at the mall, you noticed me there weeks ago for the first time and started stalking me around town. I thought you were surely just a super nice guy who wanted to help me out with a little cash in exchange for some playtime but it’s ended with me in a ditch. All of my holes full of your jizz- you are so sure my mom and dad will assume I just have run away you don’t even care to not leave DNA. How did you do it?

Snuff Sex in the Club

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Snuff sex is not what I was expecting. I was expecting bondage. It was an underground bondage club. That was what the ad said when it was announcing its big grand opening. The ad specially called for bondage whores  to come and explore their underground world. Submissive whores like me soon discovered the ads were just a rouse to lure prey there. I fell for it too. I was not the only one. I was in a room, suspended from an overhead beam when a man in an executioner’s mask walked in. I thought it was role play; master and servant kind of games. After I blew him, I found out bondage was the furthest thing from his mind. He pulled out a very menacing serrated blade. He made sure to tell me in graphic detail about all the pigs he has gutted with that blade. I was quivering. His voice was sinister. The look in his eyes told me that this was no role play game to him. I was right. He cut off my right nipple, then my left one. I was forced to chew on my own whore nipples. The torture sex did not stop there. Next up was both breasts. He cut them off like he was cutting of a chicken thigh to eat. I passed out from the pain and shock of seeing my own blood and flesh pooling beneath me. How dare I pass out. He punched me in the face, breaking my nose and jolting me awake. He skinned me alive. Tore the flesh off my body, slowly and deliberately to torture me. I heard screams and cries from all over. I knew this was no bondage club. This was one big snuff porn shoot, only it was not fake. I was not getting out of this club unless it was in a body bag.

My snuff sex fantasy came true!

snuff sexMy snuff sex fantasy finally came true! For years I have longed to be at the top of the gallows, swinging carelessly while 2 little whores dangle by their necks on either side of me. It took forever to find the perfect location and the helpers I’d need… not to mention the victims themselves, they had to all be perfect! Last week tho, it all finally came together! I saw the victims walking alone early one morning, they were twins, blonde and delicate and almost angelic looking. It seemed somehow profane… almost blasphemous in a way to kill such beautiful girls, so you know that made me want to do it more. It was easy to get them to go with me, they were lost and I promised to help them but once they were in my car they were already damned. We used their delicate little bodies until they were broken beyond repair, fucking all their holes while they screamed and begged for mercy! Then we strung them up and I got to swing between them while their bodies danced and twitched and died…

Snuff Sex Whore Needs A Beat Down and Fuck

I’m such a worthless cunt I was telling the bartender at the strip club after I finished my set and grabbing a drink. I went on to tell him about the last Master I had, had really fucked me up. I was roughed up nightly and penetrated with various furry friend castrated and taxidermied schlongs. Most of them were super long and I swear that he punctured something as I get these shooting pains. It’s just not something I can go into a Doctor’s office and try explaining that story. I was pissing blood for a while even  and just don’t know what to do. I mean I can’t even fuck without excruciating pain.

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That was when his eyes suddenly lit up, he came around the bar so fucking quickly and yanked me out of the barstool telling me the stools weren’t for worthless cunts. He shoved my front up against the bar and yanked my panties down and thrust a long fat nigger cock in my cunt making me scream out in pain. As I screamed he shot me full of salty spunk causing me to go into severe shock.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: Don’t Prank a Sadistic

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Do you have killer phone sex fantasies? We all have someone we want to slaughter. I have people I encounter daily that drive me to murder. I had this caller last week. I use the term caller loosely because he never paid for a call. He kept calling me baby and honey and saying stupid things like show me your tits baby and suck my cock. Do I looked like the kind of girl who wants to be called baby? Fuck no. So, let me iterate my stance. I am not your baby, honey or any cutesy name. I am only your mistress, your accomplice or your sadistic bitch. This little loser found out that I mean business. It’s called caller ID dumb fuck. He was not far from me, so I paid him a visit. It was worth the road trip to see his expression when I was standing over him with a big fat knife. He knew who I was. I was rather disappointed when I saw him. From his bravado on the phone, I honestly expected a grown ass man. He was a broke ass college boy who was goofing around on the phone. I hate broke guys. He was pleading with me to go. He apologized repeatedly. When he started talking about jacking off to me daily, I decided to castrate him. I know he is barely legal, but he was showing signs of being a sexual predator as a college boy. Most serial killers begin with antics like him. It was my duty to make sure he did not procreate in the future. He needed to learn respect for women.  I was doing a good deed by taking his balls. Its those balls that make guys unruly. Young men are slaves to their cock and balls. One clean cut and his balls were in my back pocket. The youngest balls I have ever taken, but it was well deserved.  I left him a bloody mess but I am confident I took away the cause of his bad behavior. Need some castration phone sex?

Snuff sex with the little ones is better

snuff sexSnuff sex is best when I have a tiny little victim, one that will cry pitifully for her momma and beg me not to hurt her… that is what I like best. Just last night I found me a little whore like that, she was tiny and much too small to be wandering around alone at night like that! She came with me willingly, I looked safe to her I’m sure but as she soon found out, I was far from safe! I tied her up and left her hanging from a hook so that I could whip her until the blood ran down her legs and her skin was hanging off her back… she looked so beautiful to me when she was all bloodied and crying like that. Then I fucked her to death with my biggest dildo and threw her body in the trash…

Killed A Grandpa In Hospice

Killer phone sexI love having forbidden fun with old people while they are in hospice nursing homes, haha it’s so fucking easy to apply to go in to volunteer and then have your way with the dying elders in any which way you please. As long as I present myself as a studious, trusting young lady, they let me right in to go and visit with them while they are on their death beds. Well, this one time I went in and visited with a dying Grandpa. The employees there all thought that I was there to keep him company and make him laugh, little did they know but I had much more malicious intentions! This little old man was barely living when I entered into his room but he was conscious and happy to see me, he looked like a dead vegetable quite frankly. I locked the door behind me and did him in! I climbed on top of him while he layed in the bed and suffocated him with my thighs as I rode his face and demanded that he lick my pussy! He was so bad at it but that’s okay, he was about to be murdered anyways! I wanted to make sure his last moments were memorable! It didn’t take long at all before his tongue sloshing ended, prompting me to check his breathing and sure enough, he was gone. I was so proud of myself! I called the nurses in and told them he had died, little did they know that I was the culprit. Wish I cared! Can’t wait to have fun with my next victim!

Bloody phone sex

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I am on a table getting my holes completely bloody. A big cock has been forcing his way inside of me and ripping me open non stop. My pussy has torn into my ass hole and it is so swollen. My blood is drying on my legs as he finds other ways to torture my insignificants worthless excuses of an existence. He tries putting his hands around my neck chocking me with his cock down my throat.

He leaves bruises on every part of my body, beating the fuck out of me until I can not even squirm to try and move. He opens up my stomach and tries to see how much cum he can put inside of me before I die. He invited a bunch of his friends over where they all laugh at me worthless naked body, filling the cavity of my stomach open.

My organs are coated in their glaze.

My new bloody babysitting gig

babysitter phone sexBabysitter phone sex and my name do not mesh well together. You know how much I hate fucking whiny ass brats. But somehow I got roped into this shit so I think I’ll use it for my perverted pleasure. Sending out this message to all of my warped accomplices and freaky killers. Come get some young stuff. I’m running the day care center this week.

I’d round up all of these little monsters and tie them to chairs. Stuff a rag into those yappy mouths. Bring in a bunch of freaks who love skinny little bodies, little pink balls, and bald pussies. It’ll be like a buffet. With blood and violation and screaming.

Let me give you a hand. I’ve got some rope. Spread those legs wide open. Let’s string a few of them up and let them dangle. They beg for mommy. Too bad, so sad. If they make it back to mommy, they will be little meat carcasses with every hole stretched open wide. Leaking cum and blood. Oh, I do love training the next generation.

Come on, P fuckers. Ready for some head bashing, pussy ripping fun? Quit being a pussy and admit that pain excites you.