Category: Snuff sex

Bloody dreams that will make you cream

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I was hanging upside down. Bound at the ankles, wrists tied behind my back. Hanging over a beautiful bathtub with golden claw feet. My mouth, taped closed. Shallow breaths. I knew what was coming.

I could see the shadow of him walking from the door way into the room. Holding a scythe in both hands as he came to the tub. The smile on his face twisting in a sadistic way.

He begins to slowly drag the scythe across my skin, not enough to cut it though. Just so I can feel how sharp the blade is. I cry out a little as panic sets in, and I start to try to free myself.

Then, ever so slowly, he starts making small cuts into my skin. I can feel the pierce of the blade as it slices acorss my flesh, baring with it the red of blood as it starts to spill. Coating the blade with every cut made. I try crying out louder, struggling to get free, as he just keeps going.

I start feeling light headed. There are now dozens of cuts across my body. My tits, stomach, legs. The blood lose is starting to get to me. The well of fear as I continue to struggle and cry, which fuels his need to see more of my insides.

I then feel the blade start scraping up against my pussy. The tip of it starting to make it’s way into my hole. I can feel the blade start to cut into the wall of the canal, and cry out even more. Tears now streaming down my face. There’s no stopping what’s gonna happen next.

The blade starts to cut more, blood now gushing out of my destroyed twat. Cutting into the pubic bone, and continuing to pierce more flash as the blade makes it way into my stomach region. I convulse, pain and blood loss setting in now.

The blade continues to go though, ripping out my womb, intestines, liver. Everything now spilled into the tub below. A collection he liked keeping after he was done. Because, with what consciousness I had left, I saw him step into the tub and start bathing in it.

And then, just like getting to the end of chapter of a book and flipping the page to start the next one, I woke up. Realizing I was playing with my clit and squirted a few times in my sleep while I was dreaming about all of that. Again.

These dreams always get me horny.

 

Domination phone sex with a killer twist in the end.

Domination phone sex            Domination phone sex with a killer twist in the end. Now, I know what you are thinking. Nope. Don’t even think about it. Thinking gangbang. To cliché. Perhaps injecting of puss into the balls or the captive. Yawn to slow.

            It must be remembered that pain can be torturous. It can at the same time be orgasmic. Combine the two and you have the best recipe for torturous orgasms. That is to say you will cum and explode at the same time.

            Now, to reach this point. You must first release yourself and know that as soon as we begin you are going to feel tingling. Go with it. As shown above the cunt is getting tickled with a vibrator through a cage. Next, picture the ball gag. The water is cold.

            Bringing to life all the senses. It must be remembered that in the cold things are preserved. Come play with us. The time is now. Be tortured to cum. Not until I say so though. Else you will be flogged.

            Until when you are finally allowed to cum you explode ending as the greatest snuff sex ever. Death by orgasm. The number one way to die.

Killer Phone Sex Victim Bleeds Out During Snuff Sex

killer phone sexNothing gets the heart pumping in my pussy like killer phone sex. My heart felt like it was going to explode. All the adrenaline was going to my clit while I ran. You were behind me with a knife. I got to the front door as soon as you caught me. You grabbed my arm and threw me on the floor. I was completely fucking naked, so there was nothing to pad my fall. You climbed on top of me and slammed my head into the ground until I passed out. 

I Knew I Wouldn’t Survive The Night

I woke up on my face. There was a burning pain in my ass and cunt. I was lying in a pool of sticky blood leaking from my fucked up holes. I grimaced. Then I heard your boots stepping to me. I tried to crawl away. You climbed on top of me and hauled my ass up in the air. I screamed for you to stop, but I was so light headed. Your cock slammed into my pussy and I screamed. It’s like my screaming made your cock harder. More and more of my blood leaked out of my cunt and leaked all over your cock. 

You fucked my holes so hard so many times I started to get too swollen to fit your dick inside of me. That’s when you decided to fuck me with your knife. The searing pain got worse when you started hitting my cervix. My pussy was being literally torn in half by your cock. I screamed again. The tears started running down my face. You forced me to kiss you. I spit in your face. I shouldn’t have done that. You forced me to look at you while you plunged your knife into my back. You pierced my lungs. I spent my last few breaths being a killer’s cum rag. 

Knife Play Phone Sex With Rena and Living On the Edge

I had a hot knife play phone sex call recently.  We were just talking dirty when it took a different but hot turn without any warning. Hknife play phone sexe pulled out a knife from his pocket causing fear to grip me tightly inside. He pressed it against my throat teasingly before moving down towards my bound wrists where he began cutting through the duct tape securing them. The feeling of cold steel against my skin sent chills down my spine as adrenaline rushed through me making every sensation more intense than ever before.

Once free ,he pushed me onto all fours once again positioning himself behind me ready for what was about come next . With one swift motion ,he slit open my throat causing warm blood to gush out while simultaneously penetrating deeper into me until he found that sweet spot deep within which made us both scream out in unison -a mix between pain and pleasure unlike anything else experienced before by either one of us .

As we reached climax together under these horrific circumstances ,the camera kept rolling capturing every moment leading up until now including our final breaths together as life slowly slipped away leaving only death behind… Our twisted fantasy had become reality – a snuff porn video featuring two cousins who shared not only each other’s bodies but also their darkest desires leading ultimately leading them both straight into hell itself…

Bloody Phone Sex Just Got Bloodier and More Torturous

bloody phone sexIt would not be Killtober without bloody phone sex. Recently, a caller inspired me to utilize more medieval torture. My grandfather did not just leave me his massive knife collection, but his medieval torture collection too. Some of the pieces are authentic and appraised at a high price. And insured too. But a couple pieces are replicas made to look authentic. All of which now reside in my underground bunker. Or best known as my new kill shack. Have not abandoned my old one yet, but this new one is more convenient.

So, after my phone call, I spoke with a friend who seems to be able to find anything you want or need from young girls to drugs to a medieval rack. But I have always wanted a medieval rack. And he found me one. For a pretty penny, of course. It got delivered yesterday. And it even has fresh blood stains on it. My guess, some one else used it recently for torture sex. Just like I planned to do also.

But who would be my first victim? My need to try this expensive, centuries old torture device, made me less selective. So, the first person to annoy me would win one free torturous death. And that just happened to be some vacuous self-entitled coed cunt who cut in line at my Goth coffee house thinking all the other Goth folks would not check her bad behavior, and when someone did, she went off on an unholy rant. My lucky turned into her last day on earth.

Nothing Better Than a Bloody, Torturous Medieval Death

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I followed her in my car, cut her off the road, dragged her out of her expensive car that no doubt mommy and daddy bought for her. Luckily, she went down a back road, less traveled. Tossed her in my trunk and drugged her. And she woke up tied to my new rack. Feisty whore. Mouthy too. I put a ball gag in her mouth because I hate those whiny, high pitched bimbo sounds. Once I cranked the rack up, she started screaming. Muffled screams, but at least she was no longer talking.

Honestly, I like to prolong the snuff sex torture for as long as possible so I can achieve maximum pain for my victim and maximum pleasure for me. But her voice and screeching forced me to put her out of my misery. So, she died quickly. At least quickly by my standards. But painfully. My nice new toy ripped her in two. Eviscerated her, leaving her guts on the floor and her  blood on my wall. But nothing a hose and some paint cannot fix.

Torture sex is just a few steps away from sweet release

Torture sexTorture sex can be just a few steps away from death for any of us whores, even me. As I sit here, covered in sweat and cum, I can’t help but wonder what my last moments on earth will be like. Maybe it’s the weight of it all, living like this. It’s not something I chose, but I have accepted it. Now, I can’t help but feel a sense of dread. A sense of impending doom. 

Don’t get me wrong, I love the thrill of it all.  Not knowing the next sick he will force me to do, the adrenaline rush that comes with blood lust, knowing that at any moment, it could all be over. I feel like my demise will be extremely brutal. Especially if I disappointment my Master.

Luckily, I haven’t yet and I don’t plan to. I will do whatever he wants no matter how degrading or vile it is. He loves to express his artistic vision in his Snuff porn and I am his muse. I’ve gave up that backdoor to all kinds of creatures, I even took the Dark lord himself.

So, for now, I’ll keep going. Keep putting on a show, keep exploring the darkest depths. Because at the end of the day, I know the happier I make my human Master, the more rewards my Dark Lord Satan will grant melt!

 

Necro Fantasy: A Carnival of Depravity

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Hello, perverted pests—your nightmare’s about to unfold.

I’m your sinister host, reveling in the most twisted, taboo desires. If you’re lusting after a good time, look no further—I’ll be your guide into the depths of depravity.Imagine a world where boundaries don’t exist, a realm of carnal freedom. Together, we’ll snatch our victims from the streets, a random selection of unwilling participants.It’s a bloody affair, a gruesome harvest, but necessary for our twisted pleasure. Their screams, a haunting melody, music to my sickened ears.

We’ll push the limits, and then some—a macabre dance with the devil. Their flesh, a canvas for our sinister desires, and the blood, a sticky, iron-rich treat.I’ll describe the pleasure of slicing into tender flesh, the juicy squelching as the knife sinks deep. Imagine the ecstasy of power, of watching their life drain away.And in their final moments, we’ll defile their lifeless bodies, a perverse victorious act. My clit will throb with each brutal stroke, each grunting thrust.

Cum with me, perverts, as we explore the boundaries of sanity. Our victims are mere props, disposable vessels for our sinister needs.No taboos, no limits, just cascading pleasures—a carnal vortex of depraved ecstasy. And in the end, an explosive climax, a macabre flourish.This is the ultimate high, a necro-fantasy realized. Our victims’ souls can’t escape this vile destiny.

So, grasp your swords, my twisted allies, as we embark on this sinister safari.

Let the bloodbath begin!”

Ass Rape Porn Dressed Like a Witch Left My Asshole Severely Prolapsed

ass rape pornAss rape porn dressed like a witch sounded like fun. I love Halloween. So, anything themed for this holiday, count me in. But I should have been more skeptical. I did not do my research on the porn director or ask any questions other than how much money could I make. I needed coke. But I had no money, and my old holes make it harder to get the kind of money I need for my usual supply. The snuff world pays well and doesn’t care about my age.

When I saw the ad for a witchy bitchy kind of woman, I knew I might be right for the part. Of course, I thought I might be the one abusing someone. But that did not happen.  My costar dressed like the devil to punish me for not cursing enough souls to damnation for eternity. My little hardcore anal punishment movie turned into blasphemy sex quickly.

The devil had a huge cock. The kind of cock that pulls my asshole out with it. Honestly, the video turned me on with its theme and costumes. I needed to curse God and his son, and praise Satan for his huge cock and my punishment. Although I did not feel like a good witch, Satan thought I was and forced his cock in and out of my gaped and prolapsed asshole demanding I curse more souls.

Halloween is My Favorite Holiday But Halloween Snuff Flicks Get Brutal

Satan choked me too. I think what hurt the most though was when Satan shoved his pitchfork up my ass. Although I have had everything from wine bottles to monster cocks and fists in my asshole, this thing felt so long that I thought it might come out my mouth.

But Satan had just begun my punishment. He ushered in a ton of horny little devils for an anal gangbang rape porn. Somehow, I felt like I should have gone to my stepson for coke instead of this. As brutal as he can be on my fuck holes, he never shish kabobbed me like Satan.

When the movie stopped filming, the horny little devils continued to fuck me. But this time they double, and triple fucked me stuffing all my holes. Although I got my money and my coke, I had to use a huge butt plug to push my asshole back inside my ass.

Sacrifice to the Dark Lord: Cora’s Submission

Violent phone sex

Violent phone sex

Here I am collared and cuffed, a possession of my dark lord. I’m his willing ragdoll, a mere plaything for his sinister desires.He’s the embodiment of male dominance, and I’m obsessed. My body belongs to him—a possession to be used and abused.His fist punches my vulnerable flesh, a brutally enticing sensation. The pain radiates, yet I crave more.

The other’s a fist too—double the pleasure, double the fun. My abused holes stretch wider, welcoming their invasion.He treats me like a whore, a punchbag for his aggression. And I love it—each strike sends shivers down my spine.Fuck me like the world’s ending, you sadistic motherfucker! My cunt is yours to ravage.

Relentless pounding ensues, a violent symphony. The bed creaks, my body bounces, and the pain is divine.Cum drenches my abused form, a sticky, well-deserved reward. But this dark lord isn’t done—the sacrifice must continue.He brandishes a knife, a sinister glint in his eye. A mutilation fetish? Oh, yes, slice me up, you madman!The ritual reaches new heights, blood mixing with cum—a pungent cocktail. I’m his human sacrifice, and he’s my divine master.

Cora’s submission is complete—a success! Congratulations, sir—your loyal slave awaits her next instruction.

You’re welcome, perverts—make sure to worship your own dark lords!

Snuff Phone Sex Fantasies Require a Sick Accomplice Like Me

snuff phone sexSo many guys enjoy snuff phone sex. And I am here for the hot ride. Hard to believe with my violent upbringing that I would enjoy snuff so much, but I do posses two sides of me. On one hand I love the girlfriend experience. A little romance and hot sex. But my darker side loves to help men do depraved shit. I mean we live in a dog eat dog world. And only the strong survive.

You could say I am one of the strong ones because I survived my abusive father. I survived the seedy underworld of snuff flicks. And I survived a master who kills all his fuck dolls when they age out for him. So now, I help men like you with their snuff sex fantasies. If you envision something long enough, you desire to make it a reality becomes too strong to ignore. And that is where I come in. I enjoy being the accomplice more than I enjoy being the victim.

Let Me Help You with Your Depraved Fantasies

Todd knows my former sadistic master. And he told Todd I could help him fuck a little girl. I could not say no to Todd because my former master could still kill me anytime he wanted. He knows where I live. Todd paid me handsomely, but before I could collect any money, I needed to find him a tiny teen girl for his daddy dick. He wanted something thin, blonde and with no tits or hair on her cunt yet. Girls that age do not go to the mall alone. So, they can be harder to lure away.

However, I take my accomplice phone sex duties seriously. I lured a little girl into my car with my puppy. Drove her straight to her worse nightmare. Todd planned to do very bad things to this little whore. And he did. I watched him destroy her cunt and ass with his huge cock. He tore that little girl’s pussy wide open. For a moment, it looked like she gave birth to a bowling ball because her little snatch gaped so far open.

She passed out from pain and shock, but I would smack her back away. Todd loved her crying, screaming and begging for mercy. But he held his ground. No mercy shown. He destroyed her tiny tight holes. And I helped him do it.