His snuff sex fetishes run deep. He loves little tiny teens like me for his deep dark desires. See, A shis accomplice is it my job to find him sweet tight bald pussy. Not just any little whore. But one he can kill while hes fucking her. He likes the way that tight little cunt squeezes even harder when she is dying. Our newest game is called going to the pool. I bring his petite toy to him and we padlock the gym doors. She fights and kicks and scratches but she will never get away. The first fuck is him on top of her as I wrapped my hands around her sexy skinny throat. We let her up as she is screaming and crying and tripping over the wet poolside. By this time I had had enough and brought out the noose. Only this is a very special noose. I have attached a 20 pound weight. He drags his victim over to the side of the pool holding her head up so the noose can be secured. Then he ass fucked the witch for the first few seconds before I push my attached weight off the edge of the pool. I help by holding her head under and letting up at the last second. This is some sexy ass rape porn I tell him laughing and moaning from being so turned on. He makes me kiss him and finger my own teen cunny while he slips inside her little cunny and tells me to push! Down it goes pulling her down with it. My accomplice holds her body with hsi weight as he is still penetrating that tightess! And as the water helps keeps the weight a little buoyant she can’t lift her head out of the water. I get off to her dying as she is getting that Rape fantasy fuck and dying on his cock. Her death wont stop him. He keeps pounding and telling me how cold she is getting around his dick. My sexy assailant will cum three times before fucks me. I love when a man murders and has sex with dead bodies with me!
Category: Snuff sex
Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Woods!
Some people just don’t understand sadistic urges. They’ve probably had it easy their whole lives and don’t have a reason to revel in the misery of others. Fucking pigs. My mission is to show them just how good they have it and that everything they know and love can all disappear in the blink of a maniacal eye.
The last offering I made to the forest was blessed with blood and flooded with flesh that I didn’t even need to hunt, my sacrifices practically walked right up to my sacred altar. I was just getting my ritual started when I heard some chipper voices echoing through the trees. I blended in with the woods and tracked the gleeful exchange until I saw the origin of the voices. A group of grinning idiots hiking and enjoying nature’s beauty, trotting with the gate of entitled brats who have never had to run from a single thing in their entire shit sniffing lives. That was about to change.
As the clueless club traveled, the fat ass bringing up the rear lagged behind just enough for me to make my move. When he got close enough to my hiding spot I popped right out in front of him with my arms spread wide in my cloak. My naked form stunned him long enough for me to simply swing my hand at his neck and slice his jugular with one swift movement. The first one to go is always my favorite. Yeah, they never get the torture the rest of their cronies are forced to endure, but the look of surprise on their stupid faces is just fucking priceless!
All of the gurgling alerted his friends but when they turned back to see what was going on I was already back in hiding and all they saw was him laying in a bloody heap on the ground. Of course they all came to check on him so running my witch blade through the next one’s back was no problem at all. The two girls screamed as their sucker of a friend sprayed them with blood and dropped to the ground next to his buddy, his falling form revealing me to the frightened fucktards like the shadow of the earth reveals the moon during an eclipse, slow but imminent.
Now the chase was on, but it didn’t last long. I know these woods better than anyone, they didn’t stand a chance. I caught both of the cunts without breaking a sweat and had them stripped and strapped to a giant oak within an hour of their boyfriends being slaughtered. With one of them on either side of my bark-covered companion, I went back and forth whipping and cutting each of them, even branding them with my name so they knew the identity of the harbinger of their torment. To get a truly visceral reaction from the twats I dismembered their boyfriends right in front of them then stuffed the bloody appendages as far as I could into their pussies and assholes. One of the bitches pulled so hard on their shared shackles that she dislocated the other one’s arms, popped them right out of her shoulder sockets. It was amazing!
People don’t know what sadism truly is until they experience it from the masochistic side. With any luck, I’ll create a whole world of sadists who are well aware of their love of masochism.
mold me to your demented fantasy
Mold me to your demented fantasy. I was told you had a dark side, but I went ahead and pursued dating you. I was often told to be cautious and forwarned about your addiction to killer phone sex and the ideas that were in your mind. Your ex-girlfriend made it clear that you couldn’t get off unless there were blood and pain and blood-curdling screams.
Still, I thought I could change you, but in reality, I fell into a world of snuff. I’m now yours to do what you please. It is going to be me in a body bag leaving this relationship. I’m so into feeling carve my body up and tell me how hideous I am. I love to show you my body because it’s the canvas you will create your art.
Taking A Brutal Beating & Pounding!
I got beat up pretty badly this weekend as I walked into my apartment this weekend and just as usual my cunt got wet! My daddy and brother were waiting for me with their fists and cocks ready to abuse me once again. I couldn’t believe it when I stepped into my dark apartment and daddy slapped me hard across my face, I felt pain but then when I realized it was him followed by his cock down my throat, I felt intense pleasure. I felt my brother kick me in the stomach but once the pain subsided I couldn’t wait for my cunt to get filled. He got on top of me and beat me bloody before they both pissed all over me as I lie on the floor… If I’m being honest, my cunt was throbbing in anticipation the whole time.
Snuff Sex and Violence
Snuff sex and violence are the things that excite me. To become violated so extremely with the most sadistic men and women using me for their twisted pleasures is ultimate. I’m a nympho for asphyxiation while have my holes pounded out and gaped.
Destroy me, violate me, beat me and make me beg for the pleasure of feeling your cock pulsate in my fuck holes. I am your torture doll. The only use on this planet for me is to be your sadistic victim. Maybe I have my own twisted fixations on my need of violent pain. Does it really matter though? I mean you could care less about me as I am a nothing to you. I am the whore you will lure in with drugs and alcohol. Fuck maybe you use a stun gun on me. Spike my drink at the bar. Spike me with a syringe of m99.
I have had guys stalk me at night. I walk the streets alone and often barely dressed. I look like a whore. I get treated like a whore. I guess I deserve to be grabbed and strangled then pulled into a hidden spot so you can finish me and in me.
Fuck my tight ass
I want you to own me and my tight ass. Let me make your teen phone sex fantasies cum true.
Turn my asshole inside out and make me beg for your cum load. I want you to choke me out and make me gasp for air, then do it all over again till I’m blue in the face. It’s time daddy shows me he owns me and will drain his cock in my tight ass.
Make me cry and smear my makeup with tears and cum. Paint my face while you fist my asshole. You can do whatever you need to do to get off and make me your stupid cum rag. I know you love that I’m a little bimbo. It makes your cock even harder when I’m so high and doing all kinds of stupid things for your attention and your cock. Make me beg you and worship your fat yummy cock. Show me you will do whatever you want, even if it means you will hurt me till you get to nut all over my whore body. Pull my whore tits during your thrust your fat cock in me.
Birth Of A Legend
My transformation from a born victim to a self made serial killer didn’t happen overnight. I wasn’t just some goth teen who decided she wanted to take the extra step and live up to her fabricated persona, I was a tortured young one who was fed up with the unending onslaught of abuse my fragile form was forced to endure. So I transformed myself into an unyielding creature of the night with a merciless mind and a hungry body. I’m not just talking about hair dye and a new wardrobe with an attitude to match. I reconstructed my very being to make certain that I would never be hurt again.
Let me paint a picture for you… One cold night in late fall, a frail and frightened little girl awoke in her broken down shed of a prison just like she did every night, shackled to an old army cot coated in a thick crust of dried blood and cum with a random cock forcefully fucking the dreams out of her head and bringing her to full, nightmarish consciousness. Only this night it wasn’t her father or any of his sleazebag friends violating her already torn and swollen vagina with their fucked up torture sex games, it was her little brother. He had finally built up the balls to take her on his own without Pop there to supervise. She tried to stop him but he slapped her and said “Shut up, Heather!” as he sharply pushed himself inside of her deeper and harder.
When his arrogance got the best of him he unstrapped her and positioned her on her hands and knees, then held onto her head and started choking her with his cock. He loved to hear her gag and wasn’t going to dislodge his dick from her windpipe until he was finished, and that’s when she decided to act. With a simple chomp, Heather bit her brother’s boner right off and started chewing on it. He recoiled in pain as she smiled at him, gnashing his wrecked rod between her teeth and telling him how good it tasted. With a well placed stomp to the face he was out, a few more to the head and Heather’s brother ended his life with a crushed skull and a missing prick.
She threw a few things into a bag and quickly made her way out of the shed and into the woods. Heather ran like she had never run before, not stopping until her legs gave out from underneath her. The little girl pulled the only arsenal she had out of her bag, some salt, a few candles and her grimoire. As she lit the torches and drew a pentagram on the ground beneath her with the salt, she recited what she thought was a protection spell. It may have been, but the type of protection she received changed her forever. Protection by way of transmogrification.
As she knelt on the ground chanting, something from the forest entered her. Something dark, sinister and safe. She emerged from those woods a new woman. Heather was long gone and so were every one of her weaknesses. All that remained in that “goth teen” was Willow and her sadistic strength.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
He had rape phone sex fantasies for the little whore next door. He was in the right place. I love to be a rape fantasy accomplice. I think I was darker than what he wanted, but I mean I am on a snuff site for a reason. I am not the girl next door. Unless your girl next door is a serial killer, LOL. I devised a plan to kidnap the little girl. I took her to my kill shack in the woods. I was keeping her little body warm for him. He met me there. He thought he would fuck her and that would be it, but if you want to fuck a jailbait slut, you have to kill or because when you know the girl, she can pick you up out of a line-up. I had her naked, blindfolded and tied up when he arrived. He was a dumbass though and spoke. Called her by her name and she recognized his voice. She said, “Mr. Nolin, from next door?’ I knew then this was going to be snuff sex. It had to be. Otherwise, he was going to jail and maybe me too because I had no doubt he would give me up as his accomplice. I was prepared to kill him too if he did not kill her. I let him have his nut. I mean he did pay me to fuck the cute little whore. He tore her cunt up. Left a ton of DNA inside her. DNA that would lead right back to him if she went to the ER and had an assault kit done on her tiny little fuck holes. I mean if you can savagely fuck such a young girl, you can kill her too. I handed him my knife and he carved her up with no hesitation. This guy has killed before or at least really thought it over in his mind. He stabbed her savagely, just like he fucked her. All that was left was blood and some skin and bones we fed to the coyotes. I still killed him though. I just waited until all the money was in my hands. I did not want him bragging about his conquest to the wrong people.
Held captive part 1
Kidnapping phone sex is what I seek out. There are many reasons why I feel this way. I was fresh out of high school and in the world of the coed living. College life is an expensive experience, especially if you aren’t sure about that commitment. I solely believe that I had to outdo my family and break the curses of not finishing schooling. I would do anything to prove I was capable, As most college student expenses were adding up, and I had to come up with a secure plan to make some serious cash flow.
I kept hearing about this sugar baby experience site. I thought with a bit of guidance and practice, and I too could benefit from having an older man pay for my expenses. I set up a profile and began to answer the questionnaire. At this point, I was half a virgin, Meaning I still considered myself pure even though I was one for some Christian academy sex. I was a complete anal whore, but I still had my cherry. My asshole kept getting beatings throughout the summers thru high school.
When your father is a small-minded pastor, you have to keep up appearances. I gathered my thoughts and went into a rabbit hole of memories. So many men would take advantage of me. I kept saying yes because I needed that validation. I’m also all for getting praised and then taking advantage of it.
When I got matched, I had endless butterflies. I could feel the excitement take over, and I began to fantasize about all the experiences I’d be able to gain. The man who would pursue me would end up being the complete nightmare; I had no idea what I would experience, but I was going to learn it would be the catalyst to all the nasty phone sex I now have.
Tenderly Twisted Teen
Yeah, I know I’m a brutal bitch who gets off on some crazy ass shit, but I’m also a horny teen and, once in a blue moon, I desire a more delicate type of fuckfest with a fairly normal freak. My lifestyle is hectic, high energy and super stressful so sometimes I toss the torture and blood stained bodies and go for a goreless round of good old fashioned fucking.
Luckily, when you look like me, there is no shortage of shit sniffing shafts-with-legs out there champing at the bit for a chance to get into my pants. The hardest part is picking a guy that I won’t just end up killing when we’re done, anyway. Most “men” aren’t worth the breath in their lungs so I have to be choosy if I’m going to have a good time and not worry about having to hide a body before morning.
The guy who runs the tattoo salon is alright, we’ve hooked up a couple of times now. He doesn’t talk much, which is fucking great, and his cock is the absolute perfect size for my tiny little pussy. He stretches me out nice and slowly, taps my cervix with his dick tip without bruising it, that type of shit. Perfect.
I like to take it easy sometimes. Everyone needs a little bit of tenderness in their lives, no matter how dark and depraved their existence might be. Plus, cum is way easier to clean up than blood.