I love to be a nasty little cum slut and love to get really vile and wicked. So I have picked up a new hobby, and now I’m staring in my very own snuff movies. I like to lure sluts over and have a nice domme daddy witness me abuse the whores. I love to spit on them, choke them, strangle them, and call them all kinds of names. They are worthless and pathetic, and someone has to remind them that they are, so why shouldn’t it be me? I’m all about fucking those whores over and making them weak as can be. I love to get them fucked up and ready to submit. A little taste of hell is what they will get. I like to pierce their pussies and nipples with needles. I want blood, piss, sweat and tears. I want a whole production and want them to realize they are royally fucked. It is such a hot thing to be
Category: Snuff sex
Snuff Sex Easter
While folks were at church yesterday, I was on a snuff sex rampage. You see, I am a blasphemous bitch. I think church is for fools and prudes. Satan lets you have way more fun. I am not a diehard Satanist, but that is just because I do not worship anyone or anything. I am a strong independent bitch. But I do believe in the power of Satan and dark magic. There is the local mega church on the other side of town. I rarely piss where I sleep, but this church is ridiculous. The pastor is like a millionaire. He pays no taxes and lives in luxury while his congregation struggles to put food on the table. This hypocrite is making bank on the poor. How is that religious? How is that charitable? Dumb ass flock. I decided last night before everyone filled the mega church that I would have some fun. I wanted to point out the hypocrisy of the church leader. I desecrated the church. I am a computer hacker. A very skilled one too. I was able to hack the preacher’s computer and boy did I find some disturbing shit. The high on the hog preacher loves little boys. He spends his tax free money going to Thailand not to help the poor but to score young boy ass. The rich pervert preacher uses money from the poor to fund his P needs. I snuck into the church and covered the walls with images of the preacher in some very illegal sex acts with boys. I wrote blasphemous sex things on the walls and pews. I pissed in offering plates and tore up Bibles. I spray painted 666 on the pulpit and crosses. Fuck that pervert preacher and his poor dumb congregation who blindly give him money. They are worshiping Satan and do not even realize it. Now they do. They might as well join the dark side. I mean that is where all the fun is had.
Sex With Dead Bodies Excites My Cunt
When a guy calls me to talk about sex with dead bodies, I don’t even get freaked out anymore. Ah, I used to be such an innocent girl before all of these darker fantasies seeped into my mind. Most of the time, vanilla sex fantasies don’t even get me off anymore. Do you have any devious things you’d like to talk to me about? Maybe you have a fantasy about being a serial killer and going to revisit the corpses of your victims so you can fuck them without having to hear them say no. You don’t have to worry about them screaming, so you can take your time with them and make sure you get exactly what you want.
You don’t even have to have sex in the traditional way with a dead body. Even if you decapitate them, you can still go back and just fuck their heads if you want. You can even take the heads home with you! That would be a lot more convenient, am I right? All of this is making my cunt so wet, so if you want to talk about your sick fantasies with a like-minded slut, all you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call!
Give it your best shot
I’m bored and up for a challenge. Even though I am quite the dominant deviant, why not try to make me a subby slut?
I want to see if you can do it? Think you can really put me at your feet and show me that I am as worthless as the victims on here?
Can you truly make me a crying little snuff slut? I have tough skin and would usually laugh at guys that tried to inflict pain on me, but hey, I am feeling adventurous so let try. Any other day I would be down for only accomplice phone sex where I would be your helper, but tonight I want to be the one in pain. I want you to beat the shit out of me and spit on me and piss on me! Try to make me beg for mercy!!!
Give it your best shot. I’m waiting and willing to take it to any place you want.
Snuff Sex Fantasies
I don’t know about you, but I’ve been having some really hardcore snuff sex fantasies and I need a like-minded man to share them with. If you’ve ever wondered what it works be like to have an accomplice to help you carry out your dark fantasies, I’m your girl! I know it’s not easy to find someone as nasty as you are, but I promise you that I am. It would be so awesome to talk about abducting a younger girl, using her, and then getting rid of her once she serves her purpose, don’t you think? I hope your dick is hard from just the thought of doing that.
I guarantee that you’ll get even harder once you call me and hear what I would like for us to do with this little bitch. Maybe she’s been teasing you and she needs to be taught a lesson. Maybe she’s just flat out rejected you before. Or maybe you just saw her and you want to snuff the life right out of her. I’m ready to be the best accomplice whore you’ve ever had. What are you waiting for? You’re never gonna find a dirtier girl than me, I promise.
Making it hurt
After a long day at work, I had a little idea. I wanted to inflict some pain while I fucked one of my fuck buddies. This particular fuck buddy finally has tried to break things off but I have other plans in mind. I wanted it to be like a snuff movie I love to torture men as I give them pleasure. I clocked out and kept my work clothes on, and made my way to him. I looked pretty fucking hot with my fishnets and sexy lace top.
I knew he couldn’t resist me. Plus, his new fiance wasn’t even putting out, but he felt like he had to break things off with me to be this stand-up guy. I know deep down that it’s total bullshit, and I’m about to show him that. As I make my way into his apartment, I can tell he’s nervous he wasn’t planning on breaking the rules. I know he can’t resist me, so I get on my knees and pull his cock out and start to deepthroat it, and make my way to the room after I make him blow. I hop on his cock and ride it like never before; all the while, I bury my nails on his chest. Making him hurt and bleed while he’s balls deep inside me gets me off. I grab the pillow close by and topple it over his face. I’m riding him and making him gasp for air. After toying with him for a bit and getting off, I set him free and let him know my rules rule and fuck his little fiance.
Snuff Sex Secretary
Snuff sex was not even on my mind when I temped as a secretary last week. I have been supplementing my income with all sorts of gigs this past year. When I saw an ad for $3,000 for five days of answering phones, I thought hell yes. That is easy money. I can look good at a front desk. I can answer a phone sexy as fuck too. I should have known it was too good to be true. It was way too good to be true. The boss guy wanted a pretty bimbo, but not to answer phones. He wanted a pretty bimbo to slaughter. There was no one else in the office. It was him and me. I was duped. He tied me to an office desk and stripped me naked. With my big fake boobs exposed, he whipped them with his belt. He was slaughtering my tits. The big brass belt buckled slashed the tender skin on my breasts. Bright red blood streaks dripped down my stomach. He was just getting started. He whipped my cunt too. That belt buckle felt like being beat with cotton candy on my tits compared to what it felt like on my cunt. I was begging for mercy as the flesh on my pussy flew off in chunks. By the time he was done, my cunt looked like a grenade had exploded inside it. My pelvic bone was exposed. I was crying and convulsing. I think I went into shock from the pain. I was sitting in a pool of my blood and a pile of my flesh. Then he started punching me in the face. Broke my nose. My eyes swelled up so I could not see out of them anymore. I was coming in and out of consciousness. This was not worth the $3,000 if I survived. This was a snuff porn not a secretary gig. Sometimes, I am so dumb.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: How Would You Kill Me?
I love killer phone sex calls. There are a million ways to die, right? How would you kill me? I have been in the dark desires business for a decade. From simulated fetish modeling to phone sex, I have heard a lot of creative and painful ways to die. How would you kill me? Men always ask me about my favorite way to die and I just tell them to make it bloody and brutal. I am a pain slut so I crave the more vicious deaths. I do not want to die only one way over and over. Where is the fun in that? I will admit, however, I am a fan of creativity. And many of my regular callers are creative in their ways to kill me. I have a caller into Gothic fantasies, so it is always a creative vampire fantasy. I get wet thinking about a sexy vampire making me his eternal lover. Vampires are my favorite monsters. They are definitely the sexiest monsters. Who wants fucked by a zombie, LOL? I have another caller who enjoys gruesome and bloody executions. He brings his love for the medieval era to my deaths, so I get the rack or the guillotine. Often, I am begging to die for him. I must prove I am serious and worthy of a violent death. I mutilate myself for his pleasure. I would gut myself for some of you too. And another caller is very creative with his technology. He likes to kill me with orgasms. He injects me with nanonets. They are these tiny robot-like things that are injected into your blood stream and can do things like cause your heart to stop when you cum. I am often imprisoned for a crime and forced to die in a public execution. My callers kill me like I am in a snuff porn with them. That is why I love this job so much. There are a million ways to die.
Home invasion phone sex Awake and Drugged
Just before sunrise I felt hands on me while I was barely able to wake-up. I was unable to comprehend I was experiencing Home invasion phone sex. The prior night I had a date. Honestly I don’t remember much. I don’t think we left my apartment. He brought some stuff for martinis and made one for me. The next thing i know I am waking up to three large men in my apartment. The guy from my date didn’t appear to be there. I think I must have been tricked.
The night was completely erased from my memory. I was fuzzy, sore and I looked down to see my naked battered and bruised body. My face and mouth were so sore. When I tried to get up to go to the bathroom, I couldn’t move. I looked down and saw a lot of blood under and on me. Slowly as I started to wake up more, my holes were being violated still and I felt stinging pain in my ass and pussy. It seems I was being used all night while drugged up.