Category: Snuff sex

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Intensify Over the Holidays

rape phone sex fantasiesI bet you have rape phone sex fantasies after seeing some cute young family members this holiday season. And that is why I am here. To spread some holiday cheer. However, my holiday cheer is violent. And bloody. Very warped too. But that is who I am. A violent, warped woman who enjoys bloody sex. A gore whore, I guess lol.

My neighbor is a sick individual like me. We bounded last year when he accidentally killed a whore and panicked. Now, he is my accomplice and apprentice. He has honed his skills under me. And I have turned him into a killer machine too. But he can still act impulsively. Although I have shared all my snuff sex knowledge with him, when he sees a cute young girl, he struggles with restraint. I bet you can relate to that.

Tis the Time of the Year to Fuck Young Sluts

He came over late last night with a half dead brat. He fucked her almost to death. The problem was she is his niece. Or was his niece. He got high and horny and just could not handle any more cock teasing from her. I helped him finish her off. And I helped him get rid of the evidence. I mean he will have to deal with his brother. But I can provide an alibi. Maybe the brother will believe that she ran away. But a girl that young rarely runs away. However, that is not my problem.

He needs to learn to fuck a surrogate. I have told him that a million times over. But like most men, he thinks with his cock when he is near cute young things. Even though this was too close to home for me, I had to help him. Perhaps, I should have killed him, but he is still learning how to be a good accomplice phone sex partner and a stone-cold killer like me.

He fucked her a few more times because when I get rid of bodies that means they will never be found for dna to even matter. After he fucked her ass for the last time, she was pretty much lifeless. I smothered her with my pussy, then we drove her dead body to my cabin the woods and fed her to the animals. My kill shack holds so many secrets. But no evidence is ever found because the wild animals will never share my dirty secrets. Just like I will never share yours.

Snuff Sex is My Kind of Fun Torturing Losers

When it comes to loser men there is no shortage of them. My Snuff sex is really geared towards torturing losers like you. The worst is the “Oh I love gothis girls”. Really? Jesus fucking christ how god damned fucking original. Obviously you crave the freak arm candy. And yes, I know,  gothic girls are freaks in bed. Finally my favorite:  gawd yes I will turn you into a vampire.

Get a fucking clue.

Why would I, have any sort of attraction to some norm shit faced jock type like you? Or the fat pathetic living in mommy’s basement gaming geek. Oh or maybe I should be attracted to a black guy just because he thinks goth chicks are hot. Fuck You All. And Yes I would love to just cut your mother fucking dicks off and toss them in the bonfire.

So, obviously sometimes I get an urge to just take a loser up on his offer for a date. I get nauseated easily though. But sometimes, if I just manage to take enough of the right chemicals I can have some fun. When I get my way I will lead you into a crypt at the cemetary… after all you expect to fuck a goth girl in the cemetary, don’t you?

Snuff sex is my validation…

You get excited and think of fuck yes I am going to score. And your little pathetic peter gets all erect. I lure you into the dark and lock the door. Then the light goes on and look! Welcome to my end game loser!

You stumble right into the trap. And up you go all bound and hanging. I laugh. Oh I am about to have some fun. A little torture and a lot of blood. Once I cut your dick off there is a 50 / 50 chance that you make it. Most just bleed out. soo… yeah… bye!

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Your Holiday Needs

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies for the holidays might not be what most women want. But everyone knows I am not most women. A far cry from a normal woman. If you do not know what to give me, how about a hard cock and a bag of coke? Jim is this drug dealer in town who loves to hang with me. Although I like his coke, I am not a fan of his cock. Not because it is too small. Just the opposite. It is too big. Huge big. And he he is a white guy too.

I partied with Jim the other night and my ass is still prolapsed. But I think it was still prolapsed from my son’s last visit. He really did a number on my ass. And my body too. But that’s a different story. Jim dominated my ass like I was his personal ass rape porn star. In a way I was because I could not pay for his coke. Not with cash anyway. But who needs cash when you have an ass? That is what my mother always says. She taught me to trade my fuck holes for coke. Its not prostitution. It’s bartering she would always tell me.

Why Pay for Coke When I Can Trade My Ass for It

Jim gets super high on meth and coke. Although he is a fun guy to hang with, when he mixes coke and meth, my ass suffers. Not only did he fuck my asshole, but he also fisted it when his dick would not get hard after his third cum. Not my fault men can not cum like women can. But he punished my ass nonetheless. At one point, he had a fist in my cunt and ass at the same time so he could lift me in the air. Not that I wanted to be his fist puppet. No woman wants that.

But again, I know I am not just any woman. I am a druggy whore and a taboo phone sex slut. And I am yours to use for Christmas too.

Torture sex makes Marley squirt so super hard!

 

Torture sex

Torture sex makes Marley squirt so hard!

See, I have a bit of a dark side when it comes to sex. While most people shy away from violence and torture, I find it to be the ultimate turn-on. There’s just something about feeling the pain and pleasure mix together that makes me absolutely giddy with excitement. And when I say giddy, I mean squirting so hard that the sheets are drenched and my partners are begging for mercy.

It’s an addiction, really. And I’m always on the hunt for new experiences and new partners who can keep up with my insatiable appetite for extreme pleasure. Some may call me sick, twisted, or even insane, but I know that there are others out there who share my desires. And I won’t apologize for it.

One of my favorite activities is snuff sex. I know, I know, it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. But there’s just something about the thrill of life and death hanging in the balance that makes it so exhilarating. And when it comes to snuff, I’m not just talking about some gentle choking or light bruising. I’m talking about the real deal – knives, fire, you name it. The more dangerous and deadly, the more I crave it.

But let me tell you, darlings, there’s nothing quite like being covered in blood. When my Master and I play with the meat, I make sure to take my time with the little slut. We love starring into the eyes of a helpless little whore, and they know exactly what the are getting. The best is when we can neuter our meat. The whore will give the Master a real yummy offering. The feeling of being restrained, the anticipation of what’s to come, and the ecstasy of feeling pain and pleasure all at once – it’s like nothing else in the world. And when it’s all over, I’m left with a sense of satisfaction and pure bliss that can’t be matched by anything else.

So if you’re like me and crave wild and extreme sexual experiences, then I’m your girl. I’m always looking for new playmates who are willing to push past the limits and explore the darkest corners of our desires together. And you know you are a little whore who will call for castration phone sex – that’s just the icing on top of the cake, if you ask me.

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Best Way To Use a Wore Like Me

Usually I am a snuffed out victim for men to use. However the other day I was approached for Accomplice Phone Sex. Mr. Pervert UT wanted me to ride around with him. It’s a kink of his to have me jerk him off as I tell him about what sluts I see. In spite of my usual place as a victim I loved the change up.

Of course  at some point he honed in on his choice of a victim. A tender young girl with a big mouth. She was screaming like a brat at some other kids. He just knew he had to have her. Sally is a spoiled little fucking brat. The youngest of 5 siblings.

As it turns out the brats mother was a crack head and they all had different daddy’s. I played big sister to her as we got her in the van and offered to take her to get a Happy Meal. We took her back to some woods instead.

Nevertheless I stroked off Mr. Pervert some more as she was in the back of the van tied up. Telling him all about how tigt those sweetholes must be.

Concurently she is crying her lungs out and struggling. Of course the struggle while I am  Stroking and whispering in his ear. Just think about how good I bet she would look gutted and ripped up. Ultimatley that mangled little girl body on his dick is best.

Finally Mr. Pervert really was interested in fucking the hell out of every on of her holes for a few hours. During these times I would be strangling her, slicing her up and bashing her brains out with a billy club.

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Violent phone sex gets me so fucking horny!

Violent phone sex

Violent phone sex gets me so fucking horny!

Hey there, my name is Marley and I have a confession to make – I am a sadistic whore. Yes, you read that right. I get off on causing pain and suffering to others. It’s a twisted desire that consumes me and I can’t help but indulge in it.

I have always been a little different from others. As a child, I found joy in pulling the wings off of insects and watching them squirm in agony. But as I grew older, my sadistic tendencies only intensified. I found myself fantasizing about inflicting pain on others, both physically and emotionally.

There’s something about the sound of a person’s voice as they whimper and beg for mercy that turns me on like nothing else. I can practically feel their fear and desperation through the phone and it only fuels my twisted desires. I love pushing their limits, taking them to the edge and then pulling them back just before they break.

But don’t get me wrong, I am not just a sadistic whore. I am also a master of role play. I can be your innocent and naive little girl, your strict and dominant mistress, or your submissive slave. I am willing to do anything and everything to fulfill your darkest and most taboo fantasies. And trust me, I have heard it all.

But my favorite type of play involves Torture sex. The thought of inflicting pain on someone and hearing them scream and cry out in agony is enough to make me wet. It’s a rush that I simply cannot get enough of. So if you’re into some wild and twisted torture sex, then I am the girl for you.

So come join me in my world of sadistic pleasure. Let’s indulge in some taboo phone sex and have a blast. I promise to take you to places you’ve never been before and leave you begging for more. Just remember, with me, there are no limits and no safe words. So if you’re ready to explore your darkest desires, pick up the phone and give me a call for Taboo phone sex. Trust me, you won’t regret it.

Cannibalism Phone Sex With Yummy Bloody Phone Sex Whore

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I Need Cannibalism Phone Sex to Make Me Cum

I want your teeth sinking into me. While I’m awake and watching you rip into my flesh. I love cannibalism phone sex. I want to hear all the ways that you would enjoy tearing me apart. Where would you bite me first. Maybe these heavy tits are as juicy as they look. I want to see you sucking on my nipples and teasing them with your tongue and teeth. Bite down on my nipple. Hard. I want to feel the warm blood leaking down my tits and pooling in my belly button. Then you can drink the blood that sits there.

Not just my tits. Clean the blood from my stomach and kiss your way between my thighs. This is better than normal torture sex.  I want you to bite down into my thighs too. they are so meaty and thick. After you break through the skin, your teeth would cut through the fat like butter. I want to be awake for it all. I want to watch you rip into my tendons and pull out with your teeth. Please! I want to watch all the blood spray and feel it soaking into my soft skin.

I don’t care how much blood I lose or if I pass out. Just keep fucking gnawing at my flesh. Eat me! All of me. Fuck just talking about it is getting me all excited for my next gory, bloody phone sex call!

Torture Sex Sessions Include CBT, Water Torture and Electrocution with Me

torture sexI enjoy torture sex  sessions. But I know I am not alone. Even my favorite cunt slave, James, enjoys it too. Although I hated to part with such a loyal and talented cunt worshiper, it came down to money. I lack emotional connections with humans. But I never lack an emotional connection to money, and Ms. Stevens wanted a live torture session. And I had no slaves in my deep dungeon. So, I had to part ways with James. Of course, he appeared more saddened by this than me.

I led my naked slave down to my darkest dungeon. It’s akin to one of Dante’s circles of purgatory. Dark, damp and smells of death. James pleaded with me to spare him. But the holidays require more money and Ms. Stevens pays extraordinarily well for male snuff porn. I do not judge. I just find the talent. And James is talented. Well, was talented I guess I should say now.

I shaved all his body hair from him and hosed him off. Then I strung him upside down, naked and exposed. His fear I found intoxicating. After I placed electrode patches on his chest, cock and balls, Ms. Stevens made her appearance. I explained to my loyal slave that he graduated to another dungeon of mine out of necessity. Nothing is ever personal to me. It is just business.

When It Comes to Torture, it is Never Personal

Bound with his wrists behind his back, James hung upside down like a side of beef at a butcher shop. Ms. Stevens inspected the meat on our video chat. She liked my selection. She’s a sadistic one. But like I said, I do not judge. She has her kinks, and I have mine. Light torture to start. Ms. Stevens controlled the electric shocks remotely. However, I controlled the rest. Shocks to his abdomen and cock and balls made my victim piss himself but we were just getting started…

snuff pornNext came very large pins through his ball sack and into his urethra. I giggled at his screams of pain.  But I was impervious to his pleas to spare his life. James, it was just business. While the pins caused pain for my slave, I took a blow torch to the soles of his feet. I watched as the skin bubbled. Ms. Stevens began masturbating. Snuff sex is her thing. That is why she paid me a million dollars to live stream the death of a man.

That blow torch gun worked on my slave’s left nut like a charm too. Within a few seconds, his left testicle shriveled up and died. Since I take pride in my work, I needed the other nut gone too for aesthetic purposes. Simple fix. I used a castration band. While the circulation stopped in his remaining nut, I tortured his cock with a whip. Cracked open his flesh on his back, chest and cock. His blood pooled under his head as it dripped from his body. The entire time I tortured his body, Ms. Stevens used her remote to shock our victim too.

Torture Sessions Need to Be Bloody, Painful and Gruesome for Me

Hours passed, and James suffered more than most. Electric shock, whippings, cock and ball torture and water torture. I dunked him in a water tank more than once. Seconds turned into minutes, and before long he begged for mercy. We were well past the mercy stage. My snuff victim could not grasp that I do not do emotion, so pleas of mercy do not work for me.

When our live stream torture session came to an end, I pushed the wood chipper under James’ head. Now I think he realized there was no coming back from this. I slowly lowered him into the wood chipper feet first. The sound of his bones crushing and his blood splattering on my body made both my client and I masturbate. James lived up until the moment his skull crushed in the wood chipper. It was a gruesome death yes. But a profitable one.

RIP James. It was simply business. Nothing is ever personal with me. Now, I need to look for another cunt licking slave.

Ass Rape Porn Star for Christmas is What Men Need

ass rape pornGive yourself the gift of an ass rape porn star this Christmas. Not me. Well maybe me if your cock is bigger than 7 inches, LOL. I am thinking about something much younger. Like extremely young. The kind you cannot even get pregnant yet, so it does not matter if you fuck her asshole or her cunnie. When I was at the mall the other day, I spied on all the cute young things getting pictures with Santa. 

 You should have been with me. We could have played I spy something young and hairless. That game I play often with with guys. Although I do not like to be seen in public with clients, I make an exception for my former master. Most folks in the underground world of snuff porn recognize me as his former slave and now right-hand gal. When he calls, he needs my help luring a young girl to him. 

 Even though he trusts my instincts to bring him what he wants, he sometimes likes to hunt with me. Last night he wanted to hunt. He needed a girl for himself, not a client. I don’t wish him on any young girl. But the holidays are right around the corner, and you can never have enough money, right? I took him to the middle of the mall to watch the little ones hopping on Santa’s lap. What a great gig for a P man. Santa gets all the young ass, LOL. 

 Let’s Hunt for a Tiny Victim Together 

 For my former master, the fun is in the hunt. But in a public place like a mall, you need to distract the mother or sitter with the young thing. I distracted mom while he nabbed his next victim. He picked a little red-headed girl for his rape phone sex fantasies. And I got to help with the fun. Tiny thing. She did not stand a prayer with his big daddy dick. He turned her tiny fuck holes into raw hamburger. Split that little kitty in two. 

 I used to feel bad about bringing him such little things to destroy. But at least he is no longer destroying me. Plus, he pays better than anyone. And a girl needs to eat, right? 

Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun!

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Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun! Whether I’m torturing the meat or killing them for fun, Master appreciates my brutal and raw nature. My Master makes sure I’m safe and respected as his personal slut. He makes sure no one else can touch any part of my body, I am his and only his. He knows that I won’t hesitate to beat or shoot anyone who tries to take me away from him. I’m the coldheartedly remorseless violent whore.

My past shaped me into the killer whore I am today. I was forced to fuck heinous, gross old men for money. I was used and abused and then just thrown out like a piece of trash. My Master saw my potential and took me in and showed me that I wasn’t just meat but valuable to him. I work hard to make him happy when we get fresh meat! I love to sit on their faces until they stop breathing and then give them a little air so they don’t die too fast. My Master loves it when I use my favorite knife to make fuck holes all over the meat for him. I know he loves shoving his dick into a warm bloody wound, getting that cock all messy for me. I always clean Master’s cock and I just love the taste of blood!

Master introduced me to a lifestyle of gruesome fantasies and horrible deeds that I could not keep away from. Master showed me that with enough pleasure and pain, any sadistic desire could be fulfilled. He taught me how to use sex and violence as a means of punishment, punishing those who dare to oppose or disobey him. Master not only taught me about pain but he also taught me to enjoy it and crave it. I never knew how much pleasure brought by hurting someone until I met my Master. My violent world is the only one that fits me perfectly. Without my Master and his never-ending commands, I would feel incomplete. I have refused to lead a normal life and will continue to live as the hot, violent, crazy slut my Master loves