Category: Snuff sex

Force Fuck Me Please?

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I have so many dark fantasies about getting violated and abused all night! When I am home alone and playing with myself my mind goes to such dark places! I want nothing more than to be force fucked like a whore and get bathed in the cum of my aggressors! I love feeling a hand wrapped around my perfect white throat leaving dark purple bruises behind for me to see all week long whenever I look into the mirror! When I see myself bruised I remember the brutal fucking my pussy and asshole took that night and I start to get wet all over again. Nothing satisfies me more than knowing I have been treated like a fuck puppet; when stumble away with a swollen pussy and a ripped asshole I know I have served my purpose.

He Tried Snuff Sex with the Wrong Bitch

snuff sexHe wanted snuff sex with me. It did not go as he planned, however. The idiot had no clue who he was messing with. He tried to kidnap me so he could fuck me and kill me. He did catch me by surprise and that never happens. But once he took me to his place, the surprise was on him. While I was tied up in the trunk of his car, I managed to cut the ropes on the knife in my back pocket. He did not think to pat me down for weapons before kidnapping me. When he opened the trunk, I clobbered him over the head with the jack in his trunk. Now, I caught him off guard. He thought I was some little wallflower. Wrong. I am a bad ass bitch and I do not take kindly to men who try to harm me. He woke up naked and tied to his bed. I was straddling his body with a big ass knife from his kitchen. He tried to apologize and say it was all a mistake. You do not grab a woman out of a parking lot, bind her hands and stuff her in a trunk by mistake. I cut off his balls with no warning and informed him I made a mistake. He was bleeding all over his bed. I let him bleed out a bit before I heated up some water and used the bottom of the tea kettle to cauterize his wound. I was not going to kill this man. I wanted to leave him with the memory that his actions have consequences. He was not going to the cops. I merely defended myself. I carved a P in his chest deep enough to leave a scar. I wanted anyone who would see him with out a shirt to know he is a predator. I tortured him for hours. Took his balls and his dignity. He messed with the wrong bitch.

Snuff Porn Death: May You Rest in Pieces

snuff pornI enjoy watching snuff porn, but I will always prefer to make it. Usually, I have a sweet young victim as my star because that is where the demand and money is found. That does not mean I do not enjoy snuffing out young victims because I do. I will kill anyone with two legs. Sometimes, however, it is fun to make a snuff flick with a man. When I do, it is like porn just for me. I can masturbate to watching my handy work and some small dick humiliation. I do extreme small dick humiliation because I will remove your tiny appendage. I will enjoy castrating you if you have a small dick. Hands down I prefer killing a grown ass man over a tiny girl. Not because I do not like tender age cunts. For me, it is more of a challenge. Like it is a fair fight. This is why I do not kill animals. No fairness there. Plus, I like animals. It is people I hate. I am happy to make snuff movies with men, especially men like Jim. I met him at Barnes and Noble of all places. I went in to get some books to read and he was the loser with a Goth girl fetish. I was not the right Goth girl for him, and he found out the hard way. He assumed wrongly that I was a pain slut and a submissive. I am into pain, but your pain, not mine. I drugged him and tied him up. When he woke up, I chopped his penis off. It was easy to do being so small. I made sure he knew I took his penis because it was worthless. I made a hot torture porn video carving him up. Dismembered him slowly too. May he rest all in pieces. Who wants to be next?

When a Man Wants Snuff Sex, He Gets It

snuff sexWhen a man tells me he wants snuff sex, I swallow hard, and say a little prayer that I survive. Then I do whatever he tells me. Sometimes, I fight but that never goes my way. Trevor was not a man I expected to beat me. I did not meet him on a fetish site. We met on Tinder. I thought we would just fuck occasionally and maybe party. It seemed to be going that way initially, but last night when I showed up at his place, there were a bunch of other men there. It reminded me of my father and his drinking buddies. I would go to bed and get up to pee and there would be like 10 guys in the house who were drunk and horny. Daddy always shared me with his friends. Trevor was sharing me with his friends too. I did not want to be a gangbang rape porn star. But just like with daddy, what I wanted did not matter. He was charging these guys $100 a piece. That was cheap to do anything they wanted to me. No where in the city can you get to skull fuck, ass fuck and pussy fuck a woman for that. He did not need the money. He did it like my father did it. To assert his dominance over me and remind me that I am nothing but a piece of meat. To most men I am nothing but a blonde whore. For hours, these men fucked every hole I have. Cum was oozing out of my pussy. My ass was prolapsed. My tits were red from being yanked and slapped. I was covered in cum and spit. No one used a condom so just my dumb luck I will get knocked up. And I thought our relationship was going along nicely. Just like daddy, he just saw a bitch he could own.

Sadistic Phone Sex Princess

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I’ve always loved it when men hurt me during sex, so it didn’t surprise me when I discovered that I loved sadistic phone sex calls. I really can’t help the fact that I love being in pain. It makes my pussy tingle and I get really wet. Even thinking about it during calls… well, I have to reach over to my nightstand and grab my dildo and start fucking myself. If you want me to, I can even cause myself pain while we talk. I have nipple clamps that I can squeeze on tightly. One of them could even go on my clit if you want me to. I’d do anything to please you.

Tell me what you would do to me if you had the chance to hurt me in real life. I want to know your deep, innermost sadistic thoughts. Do you want to just cause me pain, or do you want to go further than that? I know that sometimes things get out of hand and the women you’re with can end up dead. That’s such a kinky thing to think about. Do you want to tell me your perverted fantasies? Trust me when I say that the sicker and more depraved you are, the wetter this slutty little cunt of mine gets.

getting lost in snuff phone sex

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I never knew how dark I could get until I began dabbling in snuff phone sex. I will be honest, it’s addicting, and it literally can make you think about the most bizarre things, all in all, to get the best orgasm ever. You know you will enjoy a good orgasm when you are dark and depraved. I’m ready to turn you into a snuff lover like me. Together we can target anyone we want and have quite a blast with sweet girls that we will tarnish forever. Why wouldn’t you want to have that kind of fun with me? I’m about to rock your world in so many ways, and I’m ready to make you my partner in crime. Get ready to feel like a complete pervert monster because that’s all that matters now. You will be a slave to snuff, and I will show you why it is far better than everything and anything in this whole world. Once you fuck a whore to death, you will not want to stop.

We Sliced And Diced

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You like stories sweetie? Here’s one for you. You ever cut the still-incubating bean out of a breeding bitch? You know just what I mean. Think of this! Ivory skin, ruby hair and lips, emerald eyes and nine months pregnant ready to bust wide open!

I caught this whore trying to secretly give birth out in the woods, and so I dragged her back to my house, called up my neighbor, and he came to help me deal with the whore! Don’t worry, we didn’t hurt the angels. We did take out time with the Mother, though. Once removing the sweet little loves, we went to work on her. We made her cut off her own tits, and had her drink bloody milk from her detached nipple.

It was slow but pleasurable work, using the blood as lubrication to masturbate my own body with her amputated hands. The body was simple enough to dispose of. We took her out down the river, and lay her body in the water. The fish and maceration would do the rest. Now I can raise up my Remus and Romulus in my own image; that of a sadistic, blood thirsty butcher. I know they’ll love this, too.
Torture phone sex

Get nasty

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I want to watch you destroy that little college campus slut. It’s time you bring those rape fantasies out and make them your motive and understand taboo phone sex is the way to go. Why the hell would you want vanilla when you can cum extra hard and really do so much more with a nasty slut. I’m so into fucking little bitches with you beating them up and also making them our slaves. I want to put a nice collar around their necks and treat them like trash. Ultimately that’s what they are to me. I don’t plan on stopping. I’m going to make a cult, and they will serve me and be happy to be my slave and daddy slave too because we own their asses.

Snuff Porn Escape

snuff pornSnuff porn auditions are back on. I have been busy trying to get a gig again. I make bank doing extreme videos and photo shoots. Past year and a half I lost my fetish modeling and strip club money. I have had to moonlight as an anything goes escort to make ends meet. I am too old to be the cute young coed GFE. I am not a mommy, so I cannot be the motherly escort either. That leaves me as the submissive whore who lets men do whatever they want. That has become dangerous for me. I was with a guy last week who I thought was a snuff director. I answered an ad and I verified that the number he called from was a legit porn studio specializing in taboo fantasies. Seemed on the up and up until it no longer did. When I arrived, there were no stages ready. I saw no staff like key grips or lightening guys. No make-up artists or assistants. No one but the one guy. I swallowed hard knowing I should run. My gut feeling was off and my gut is usually right. I did not listen to that voice that said run. I heard a voice, then I was charged and pushed into a room. The room was a slave’s dungeon. It smelled like death. I used my cell phone for light and saw blood splatter on the walls. I saw all sorts of BDSM equipment covered in blood too. I was not sure if this was some sort of experiment to get a real scare from the star of a snuff sex film, or if this was real. A man entered the room with an executioner’s mask on and beat me up. Whipped me with a leather belt until I was bleeding. While I was on the ground pleading for my life, he took pictures of me. He wanted to capture my fear. When he locked me in the room, I escaped through a window. I am double jointed. If I was not, I would still be in that room awaiting my death.

Dominate me if you can

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I love snuff sex so much that I am willing to be your switch. I will allow you to fuck me roughly and use me for your liking. Usually, I’m the super dominant babe ready to make pain happen, but this time you take control. Use me however you see necessary. Enjoy me, make me your punching bag, and mess up until you have released all those emotions. Rough day at work, no worries, I can make it better by letting you fuck my holes and tie me up and slappy me around. Use paddles and ball gags make me your submissive bitch for the night. Use all the toys you want on me and tease and deny me pleasure. Love switching the roles for you.