I just can NOT get enough snuff porn, what can I say? I am one sick and twisted individual! I know that you are just as twisted as I am though… and just as addicted to snuff porn as I am too! Why else would you be here watching me tie this bitch down? Your cock is growing harder by the minute as you see her painfully restricted and stretched out on the table so that we can hurt her anywhere we choose. You can force her little bald pink cunt open while I cut off her little nipples and force her to eat them… she will bleed a lot for us today! Snuff porn is an art form and we both know it… that is why we like to take our time and really savor the experience, even if our victim is begging for us to end their suffering quickly. Nothing ever happens quickly around here because there is no fun in rushing!
Category: Snuff sex
I can’t get enough snuff porn!
Ass Rape Porn the Predator/Prey Game
I’m a predator and you are my prey for ass rape porn. I will find you and lure you in as your type will always try making me believe your badass when you’re just a fucking limp dicked faggot. I love nothing more than putting some dumb fucking prick in his fucking place!
You approach as if on cue and make your move. I smile, flirt, and pretend to be impressed. I slyly slip some quick dissolving powder in your beer that will have your blood alcohol accelerated. I help you out of the bar and into my van. Driving around to the back of the warehouse complex that the club was in, and pulled the van into a large industrial garage.
I help you out and get you stripped. I grab my biggest strap-on and bound your wrists together and to a hooked chain contraction. I take my riders crop and whack you behind your knees causing you to drop to them. Two of my biker pals come out to assist me in my fun. The guys start stroking their big fat pricks hard and to make things better I kneel between the two, right in front of you and start sucking them off and stroking their rods between my breasts.
Before the guys come they turn towards you and they grab your head and shove their schlongs down your throat and unload. I laugh and punch you in the face, then grab your hair and force your head back as I shove my strap-on in your mouth to plug it as the guys start pounding your ass. They take it dry and force their pricks in tearing your ass into bloody gaping cum reservoir by the time we are done with you.
I continue to beat the crap out of you until your barely conscious. We haul you out the back and leave you in the back of the building like our used up garbage.
Snuff Sex With Sex Slave Georgia
Master was so perturbed at how I handled myself the last time we had a little fun that he decided he needed to punish me. He’s been reading up lately about different ways to bind someone up for a wild night of snuff sex and put a new bondage design to the test on my ass! He instructed me to stand in front of him as he quickly looped ropes around my ass cheeks and painfully between my pussy lips, tying it so tightly that I began to lose blood circulation in my thighs! He finished me off by shoving a big butt plug into my pink rosebud asshole and bent me over aggressively. His cock was already shoving into my ass roughly before I could comprehend what he was going to do to me. At first it hurt so badly, I was gasping in pain and wincing as I attempted to pull away. Then my ass muscles slowly began to expand and grow wetter as he started to thrust faster, my ass hole was convulsing and throbbing around the butt plug. He made me moan out his name and beg for more punishment! I was such a naughty little whore, I deserve this rough treatment when I disobey my master.
Home invasion from Hell
Oh I had just so much fun last night! I was hired to take care of a problem for a good friend of mine, see, he had this niece that he had quite the hard on for but there was nothing he could do about it without getting in a lot of trouble. That’s where I came in, he figured that if we just took out the whole family in a home invasion type of robbery that no one would ever connect him with it and he would be able to do all of the sick shit he had been thinking of doing for so long. It went off perfectly too, he knew where the alarms were and we got in with no problem at all. I rounded up the family and brought them all down to the living room and restrained them before my friend came in… to say that they were shocked to see him was an understatement! He fucked that little whore right in front of her whole family and as she begged them to help her he came all over her face! It was the most intense moment of my life! Then of course we killed the rest of them and set the whole place on fire, now the are gone but we both have a night full of memories that we will never forget!
Kidnapping phone sex
You always hear your parents tell you not to open the door to strangers. Growing up I remeber well how they would always say not to do it. I met a man awhile ago, and he has told me about a little girl that he watches and has been wanting for a long time now. He told me, that the only way he will spare my life, is to help him get that tiny girl that he has always wanted. She lives near by and there are times her parents neglect her. She tends to reach open to the door when the mail man comes and always greets him with a cute little smile. So, I decide to be the new mail man. I knock on the door, and there she is standing there. I ask her where her parents are.
She cant really form too big of sentences just yet. I reach down to her and pick her up and close the door as we walk back to the car. She starts to beg, I guess even at that stage in a girls life she knows what to expect. We get in the car and she starts kicking and screaming. I hold her little mouth closed, as the man threatening my life drives far away. He finally decides to stop at a hostel. He procedes to unpack a lot of different things. There was a tarp, tools, and other items that I believe he will use on her. I stay with the room with the girl as tears stream down her face. He then comes in, shuts the curtains and lays out the tarp.
He gets the duck tape and first wraps up the little girls wrist and ankles. He looks at me and tells me thank you, but he is not going to spare me my life. I put up a fight trying to get to the door to get away and he is not having it. He is scrating me and biting me. He even manages to get a couple hits across my face, making blood run down my face. He grabs the girl and spreads her legs open. He rips every article of clothing off of her. Her little tit mounds are perky and covered in goose bumbs. He gets them covered in his saliva and takes a big bite out of them. He shows me her tight little untouched pink pussy hole. “Can you imagine all the stuff I can do to her? It is going to feel so good.You are a dead girl, belle. Sorry it has come to this.”
You Made Me Sizzle
I can’t believe I made it out alive after what happened to me most recently. I don’t think I’ll answer another ad on craigslist again no matter how much I wanted my rape fantasy to be fulfilled by the perfect stranger. All I had to do was leave my front door unlocked and he handled the rest like an expert. I remember thinking, as he forced his cock into me roughly that he had already done this before to another victim. After he was through using his fuckstick on me, he noticed my curling iron sitting close by on my dresser and a sadistic smile spread across his lips. He decided to take things to another level of pain and torment. He turned on my curling wand and proceeded to forcefully stab me in the pussy with it while it got hotter and hotter. I felt it burning my flesh and I could hear my own pussy juices sizzling against the wand shaft. He chuckled with excitement as my pussy lips began to shrivel and fry against the heated metal. His cock stayed hard the entire time while he heard my intoxicating mixture of screams and moans. I was helplessly his perfect victim.
I love making snuff movies!
I love making snuff movies, I love everything about it from picking where we are going to film at to choosing my perfect victim! This time I found the perfect whore to kill, she was young and innocent and stupid enough to accept a ride from a stranger. She knew that she had fucked up as soon as she got in my car because there was no door handle on that side of the car… no way to open the window either and if she still had any doubts left as soon as I slapped the handcuffs on her wrist she was certain that she was going to die. Everyone was excited to see this little bitch, she looked so pure, so ready for total destruction. They all had a piece of her, fucked all of her holes and by the time they were through she was begging us to kill her. I was only too happy to oblige her, it was a snuff film after all.
Torture Phone Sex Gets Real
Torture phone sex fantasies turn me on. Fantasy turns me on. Not really being tortured. I am too hot to carve up my sexy body. Ted thought differently. He is this guy I occasionally see that has dark fantasies too. He hears me on my calls fantasizing with callers about very depraved and twisted things. He decided to make one of my wicked fantasies come true. But, I didn’t want that. Not in reality. He grabbed me by my blonde locks and dragged me to the basement. He strung me up so I was suspended by a rafter. He had a variety of torture devices I often talk about on taboo phone sex calls: a blow torch, a scalpel, hat pins, cattle prod and a variety of very sharp knives. “Let’s see how wet the real thing makes you whore, ” he seethed in my ear as he jabbed a hat pin in my nipple. I screamed in pain. I was not wet at the feel of blood trickling down my stomach. I pleaded with him to stop. I tried to explain that I was delivering a hot taboo fantasy to my callers but that fantasy and reality are often vastly different. He didn’t care. He took the cattle prod and strapped it to my pussy. In intervals he shocked my cunt making me piss and convulse. His dick was hard. I was in pain. He mutilated my other nipple with the razor sharp scalpel. I screamed in pain again. That was when he grabbed the big knife on table. He pressed it under my left breast and sliced underneath. He reached in and pulled out my saline bag. “Worthless tits for a worthless whore,” he laughed sadistically. He cut out my other fake boob too. Blood was pouring down my stomach. I was cold like I was in shock from the pain. He ripped off the cattle prod, replaced it with a knife. He stabbed my pussy until there was so much blood and sinew falling out of me, I passed out. I woke up in a pool of my own blood with him stroking his cock. I guess this time a fantasy phone sex became reality.
This is some fucked up taboo phone sex!
Buckle up baby because this is about to be some real twisted, fucked up taboo phone sex right here. See, I got really fucked up, like the most fucked up I have ever been! I was trippin balls on acid and I did some real messed up shit to this bitch even though I was supposed to be saving her for a client. I had picked her up the night before and had chained the little whore down in my basement, the plan was to starve her for a few days to make her weak and then my friend was going to come and torture her to death. Well that ain’t gonna happen now! I was all fucked up and she made the mistake of screaming her fool head off… in my drug addled state that shit sounded like a wolf howling and all the sudden it was like I was an animal myself! I practically flew down the stairs and jumped on her and just started biting her everywhere, ripping and tearing through her flesh like I was a starving animal! It was all a blur for me, I was just tearing her apart using nothing but my teeth! I was in a total frenzy until my blood lust was quenched and I passed out only to wake up with blood all over me and a sore jaw. Oh well, guess I will have to go hunt a replacement whore tonight…
Snuff Sex with Venus: Not Your Victim or Your Girlfriend
Snuff sex with me only goes one of two ways. You are my accomplice or my victim. I need to be clear that I am a sadistic dominant bitch because some folks are too stupid to read the bios or look at our blogs and too dumb to make inferences from my pictures. There is nothing about me that suggests victim. I don’t look like a victim and I don’t write like one either. But not a day goes by that some stupid mother fucker gets his panties in a bunch when I snap at the suggestion that he force fuck me or abuse me in any way. Here are my rules. Don’t try to dominate me and certainly don’t try to make me your girlfriend. I don’t spoon. I knife. So if you attempt to treat me like a victim or your girlfriend you get knifed. Maybe I cut your balls off since you are clearly too stupid to bread. Perhaps I gut you like a pig and piss in your entrails. You want a girlfriend check out our vanilla site (www.sophisticatedhotties.com). You want a victim, learn to read mother fucker. We have victims listed on this site, or you can check out a page dedicated to victims (www.submissivewhore.com) so your little pea brain doesn’t get confused. Consider this an altruistic warning because the next shit for brains that calls me to chit chat about his day or put his worthless little prick in my ass will not live to make another taboo phone sex call again.