Murder phone sex Fantasies can be so real! The calls I have like this not only send chills down my spine but take care of that sadistic need of torture that possesses me!
It was all I could do to keep from gagging on the stuffed panties that were pushed into my mouth! The tape was mashed against my mouth making it impossible to breathe. 50,000 volts from the stun gum placed at my neck knocked me unconscious. You couldn’t control yourself as you picked me up and dragged me to a nearby table. I thought this was some cruel joke but I knew it wasn’t. I tried pulling at the ropes to release myself but it was no use. My blouse is ripped open and I see the cruel looking devices you are taking out of your bag. Ripping the tape off of my mouth you pull out the sogging panties. I told you I could use my tongue really well and now you want a sample. My moans are like rasping sounds in my throat. You said you would have great pleasure in me choking and place the plastic bag around my head..
I feel your hardness through the plastic as you ram your cock deep down my throat. The bag puffs up and bounces around as I thrash around on the floor. My legs try to kick free from the bonds but I cant. You don’t try to thrust further inside of my mouth. You simply rely on the milking of my squeezing throat muscles and vibrations of me choking. My tongue begins to swell almost painful against your rigid cock. Suddenly the bag sucks up tight against my face my body rises and I began to violently spasm beneath you. I am still twitching as you shoot the last load of cum down my throat!
Category: Strangulation phone sex
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Reality
Snuff Porn, The Demise of Innocence
When Master first took me, I was still in that delightfully excited pet phase. He was not into the snuff porn as much then, but that did not stop him from inviting the Devil’s Princess over for some Taboo Phone Sex Fun. I thought that she was another one of his cumsluts. I thought that he just tortured her a little bit like me. I met her at school, she looked innocent enough so to say. We chit chatted one day in the bathroom while we were at school. I was not till I got back home and Ivy was sitting on the couch that I knew her intentions were different.
My impression on Master’s company was so much different then. I thought everyone was as sweet as he was. That is how innocent I was, I though Master was sweet. He asked me to strip for Ivy, she had a weird look in her eyes but I was not sure why yet. I looked at him confused, he had never had me do anything like this. I started to protest and what hit with a quick fist across the face. I whimpered grabbing the side of my cheek. It stung my face but really my hear more. I slowly took off my clothes and sat in front of them, I spread my legs so that Ivy could see my hairy cunt.
Ivy stared for a second, I was not quite sure what she was going to do. She questioned whether or not I knew what they called her. I was not sure who they was, although I know now it is all the ass holes of the snuff porn ring Master belonged to. I gave her attitude as I told her no, I did not give a fuck what they called her either. She grabbed my throat in a strong hold and pushed me back into the chair. I kicked and clawed at her hands as they gripped harder, keeping air from entering my lungs. Ivy leaned in close to my faces and shouted that she was the Devil’s Princess and I was to treat her with the respect she deserved.
She took a knife from her back pocket and held it to my throat as she started to undo her pants, pulling them down and reveling her pretty cunt. She forced me to put my mouth on it. I started to lick at her clit and it was then that she held my head against her hard. My mouth filled with the warm acidic liquid. I tried to back off as that bitch pissed in my mouth. I whimpered and tried to get loose. Ivy hit me with the back handle of the knife. She continued to torture me, she sliced my skin and forced he fist into my ass hole stretching me wide. When she was done I realize Master was recording the whole thing and curled into a ball while he and Ivy laughed at my pain. If I would had known then what I know now I would not have given them the satisfaction.
Snuff Porn Vids Sorority Hanging
You know sometimes I come across a guy who is extra cruel in his torture tactics when creating snuff porn vids. He thinks all kinds of nasty thoughts while he is home with his wife. This guy is a professor at some collage. He is not really likes by the students, and is super pissed that none of them want to make any arrangements for grades with his cock either. We have come up with a solution after he contacted the queen of snuff porn. I was going to make my way into the sorority house that he loathed so much, one with all the little slutties that make fun of him and snicker when he teaches.
It was easy really. It did take a whole entire week of prep work to get ready for the festivities however. I had to become a summer pledge for the girls. These were some nasty ass bitches, loved giant cock in their cunts. Every time they laughed I could picture me stabbing each one of them in the side of the neck. When it was the night of the invasion he stormed in. We were all in our PJs, and I hopped up being handed a gun to shove in their little dumb faces.
We made them take of their panties and shoved them into their face hole. I shoved the barrel of my gun into one of the ring leader’s cunts. She cried as I violated he twat. It was already so stretched out, I did not see what the problem was. I made he dumb slut friend lick it clean again. He said he was ready to start making xxx snuff porn. I grabbed the ropes we had prepped already into nooses and wrapped one around each of their necks.
I watched as one by one the dumb bitches were strung up by their thin necks. I laughed as they kicked and tried to find the ground to stand on beneath their feet. They gagged and gasped for breath as one by one they all met their death. One dumb bitch shit her pants, emptying her bowls all over the floor. Another couple pissed themselves. The professor held his cock against their legs, switching from girl to girl. He stroked himself on them. He came all over their feet. We almost did not realize that one little twat waffle was left. I went up to her licking the side of her face before I slit her throat, blood spraying all over my face.
Mutilation Phone Sex Training
Mutilation Phone Sex training begins with a call and turns into so much more! I saw the whip it curled around my legs ripping the flesh. Then an awful tongue wrenching scream escaped my lips. The whip cracked again along the meaty part of my pussy. My body gave away and too my shame I peed in front of everyone. You stood pulling a trap door beneath my feet. You continued to whip my naked body. My pussy was red and swollen. You held in your hand a box like remote thing rose up from the floor shaped like a penis. It was shaped like a penis from hell! It was a foot long and ridged and had tiny sharp spikes in the side. Your hands gripped my hips and positioned the fake penis to rip in my body.
I begged I screamed for you to stop but my screams were on deaf ears. It seemed like I was balanced on the tip of the dildo for hours until it rushed up into my belly. It seemed in minutes it had reached my cervix. My thigh muscles twitched as the dildo went deep inside of me. My body jerked as the dildo went in and out of me fucking me at a high speed. Clear goo streaked with blood ran down my legs. I could see my stomach bulge and clench over and over realizing the thing was going to punch itself right through my body. You started whipping me again tearing at my tits. I begged for you to kill me and at last I heard my scream become a gurgle. I begged for you to kill me. Without any warning you pushed a button my body twisted and shook and a thin spike drilled out of my neck. It fired through my womb, ripping my insides out. Cum flew all over my body. Using my body like a mop you cleaned the cum up! You had really taught me obedience hadn’t you?
Snuff Porn Flicks by Angie
She is sitting on her bed in nothing but a pair of black t-backs watching porn and holding a vibrator in her hand. (A noise is heard in the background, glass shattering) She is frozen with fear. (the sound of footsteps approaching)
He enters the room in a pair of jeans, a black mask and black gloves (no shirt) holding a strip of wire) In one swift move he wraps the wire around her neck, lays on the bed and forces her down on top of him tightening the wire so he has control.
Scene 2:
She begins gasping trying to breath, her struggle arouses him and he grinds his cock into her panties. Now in total control he rolls over putting her under him. Wire in one hand he reaches down and unzips his pants. He grabs her hand and places it on his hard dick instructing her to jerk him off. She can barely breath and obeys his command.
Scene 3:
Ripping her panties off with his free hand he instructs her to guide his dick inside her. Fucking her hard he increases pressure on the wire cutting off her breath. Her body begins to convulse under his and he increases the speed of his thrusts before collapsing on her dead body and emptying his load inside her.
Scene 4:
Getting up he begins to caress her lifeless body while kissing her full on the lips. Running his hands up and down her and moaning with pleasure.
Scene 5:
He kneels on the floor next to the bed. Positioning himself between her legs he drags her lifeless body to the edge and begins eating her pussy. and jerking his cock.
Scene 6:
He unloads another load of cum all over her face and in her mouth that is gaping open as her eyes stare lifelessly into space.
Scene 7:
He positions the body with the vibrator in her hand and shoved in her pussy, her face staring at the porn on the TV and then slips out of the room.
The End Of My Snuff Porn Flick
Snuff Porn Flicks: A Venus Production
If you research snuff porn on the Internet, all sources will tell you that snuff films are urban legend. According to the FBI and various other law enforcement officials, snuff porn flicks, however realistic, are just staged films catered to the sexual desires of the more twisted and perverse individual. Obviously, these so called law enforcement agencies have never been in possession of one of my little killer films. I don’t have time for staging, or for finding folks who can scream and cry so realistically. I make the real deal. Usually for my own viewing pleasure, but I do have a dozen or so little gems that I was contracted to make for an individual with what I politely call relationship issues.
Recently, I was approached by a guy familiar with my work. He wanted me to film a little snuff ass rape porn of him and a young girl, his step daughter actually. According to him, she is creating problems with his wife, and well, the little bitch needs to go; so why not have a little fun with the troublesome whore before making her disappear permanently. Personally, I don’t care what your reason is, if the money is good, I will be your accomplice to anything but killing puppies. I put together a little montage of my work to show him there are a 101 ways to snuff a bitch.
He decided on fucking her ass while choking the life out of her. A little anal torture and stangulation sex is a good way to get rid of any nuisance. Not as bloody as like my films, but it’s your kill, I am just the filmmaker. He drugged his bitchy teen step daughter, brought her to my studio, and we had some fun with her. She screamed, cried, yelled, pleaded, begged as he force fucked her ass with everything but the kitchen sink. Promised to be a good girl. In my experience, they all promise that, but once you grant them a reprieve, the annoying shits are right back to their mischievous ways in no time. Best to just eradicate the problem permanently. I had to assist him with follow through; but when you contract for a Venus Production, you get that. I will finish what you started if you suddenly misplace your testicles; or just force your compliance.
He pounded his stepdaughter’s tight virgin ass hole while slamming her head down and choking the life out of her, but he got a little hesitant about killing her so I reminded him I had his face on film. I could edit that part out, or leave it in and send it to his wife. Funny, that little encouragement is all he needed to crush her windpipe. As she laid their struggling to breathe, blood filling up in her lungs, cum running out her ass, I caught her last moments on film. It’s artistic actually. I assured him his fee included proper disposal of the remains. I really show my film making skills and my sick bitch side during the disposal stage. I dismembered her body. Took her pretty head off first, then sawed off her extremities . Gutted her, removed her organs and played in her entrails. Pretty smart on my part because now I had two types of popular snuff films to market.
I make all kinds of snuff movies. From the basic force fuck variety to the bloody kill kind. So if you have rape fantasies or torture on your mind, a Venus Production can film the perfect snuff movie for your situation. With me, you get the kill of your wet dreams.
The waiting game
I finally am awake, and yet I still feel so tired from my previous beating the other night. I try sitting up in bed. I feel so sore and every part of my body aches. As I look around me I begin to realize why it is so hard for me to sit up- other then me being sore. I look at my hands and feet, they are tied with black straps to each corner of the bed. I try to wiggle out of them, but nothing seems to budge. Then walks in the man to blame for the torturous behavior I was going to have to endure. He went to each coroner of the bed and made each strap tighter, pulling my body and stretching it out. I couldn’t run and I couldn’t hide, I was going to pay for my behavior. He took tassels and whips to my rib cage, my tits, my legs, and my tummy. He made my skin bleed, dripping red down my body and ripped me open with each hit. I had mark after mark, slash after slash. Pop! Pop! It burned, I laid there cringing at the sharp stinging pain. My skin was gashing open and spilling out more blood, exposing my pink fluffy fresh flesh. Everything started to go blurry, my eyes fell heavy, and my head felt clouded as if I was going to fall into a deep sleep when all of the sudden he stopped and walked out of the room. He was off going to get more things to teach me my lesson. I was there for days. Now I sit on the floor of my bathroom, wondering when the next time he will come for me.
Teen Rape Porn Beats Up My Poor Pussy
Master told me I was going to be getting a break from all of the ass rape porn. I was so excited that my swollen, bloody ass was going to be getting a little bit of a relief. He even led me up on a leash so I could use the toilet and take a shower. It was like every time I thought that he no longer cared about me he proved a little glimpse of humanity still remained inside of his cold heart. He did only let me use cold water and also said that I was only allowed to use disinfectant soap but I was appreciative none the less. He took me out into his room and made me change into my uniform; I just figured it was time for another field trip. When I came into the living room 4 masked men stood there. I froze up and stared at them. Master told them to remember my anus was off limits because they did not purchase that package. I flashed my eyes to him in horror.
The men started to approach me. My feet, having a mind of their own turned and ran down the hall way. The men roared with excitement chasing me down into the room where I once slept. I screamed trying to pull free of them. They ripped apart my clothing and tore into me with their cocks. My throat was their fuck hole of shame. I could hardly breathe between the rods and the choke hold I was put in. I kept trying to relax and just take it but my body had other plans, clawing and kicking at them. They punished every part of my body. My ass was getting a break but the now beat up pussy I had was not. Two cocks went into what was once a tight pussy hole. I screamed trying to get free. I was choked until I passed out and woke up in a pile of blood and cum. I curled into the fetal position and cried of it to end.
Cassandra is a Snuff Sex Accomplice
It is no secret I am a pain slut; a submissive; a total fuck pig and whore. I do whatever I am told. So when this guy I met at a bondage club told me to meet him, I did. The address given to me turned out to be for the abandoned hospital on the outskirts of town. It is known for raves and underground parties. I walked in wearing a sexy little black dress and fuck me pumps. I could smell death and urine. The halls were dark, very creepy. It became quite obvious there was no party here. Well, not the kind of party I was dressed for at least. As I got out my phone to check the address and use my flashlight app, I heard his voice yelling to me.
I followed his voice like a good subby bitch to a room that didn’t look as bad. There was a bed, BDSM equipment, even film equipment hooked up to a generator. He likes to film himself punishing me. I wasn’t thrilled about the atmosphere, but my opinion doesn’t matter. “Get naked bitch, assume the position,” he said. He doesn’t face me when we fuck. That is romantic love according to him, and I’m not worthy of any of that. He started fucking my ass from behind. His cock is massive so it always hurts. I felt his hands travel up to my throat. His grip tightened like a vice against my jugular. I started choking. I could feel my wind pipe restricting. He was strangling me as he pounded my ass. I passed out.
I woke up chained. He was fucking another girl, strangling her like he did me. She was fighting though. I know better than to resist. He squeezed her throat so hard her eyes started to bleed and bulged out. Master stopped force fucking her, started using her tiny body as a punching bag. I was horrified at the image. I could hear her gurgling on her own blood, hear bones snapping, hear her screaming, hear her dying. Her body went lifeless. He tossed her onto a steel slab, fucked her dead body until he came all over her bloody corpse. I knew better than to show my fear or question what he was doing. I just witnessed snuff sex, which is what happens to bad fuck pigs. “Don’t worry Cassie. This is just a worthless street whore no one will miss,” he said looking at me as he dismembered her body.
He used a chainsaw to cut off her legs at the knees. Blood spurted all over my face. I tried not to react, even though I was frightened. Next he sawed off her hands. I watched covered in a dead whore’s blood, as he used pliers to extract her teeth. He even cut out her tongue. I knew what he was doing. Making sure she was unidentifiable. Clearly he has killed before. The darkest, most sadistic men always find me. He unchained me. Fucked me in a pool of the dead girl’s blood. Came on my bloody tits. Then got up, put his clothes on, kissed my bloody face and ordered me to help him carry her dead carcass to his van. He made me an accomplice to his kill. We tossed her along the highway. ” I knew you were special Cassie when I saw you. You are going to be the sexiest accomplice I’ve ever had,” he said to me as he pulled up to a street corner to get another whore.
I Am Worthless
I am nothing more than a bonafied snuff and pain slut. I want the pain, I want the hurt. I want to run my hands over my body only to wince why I fight back the tears from the abuse you cast upon me. I want you take me, hard. I want you to show no mercy. I want to walk around for days with the taste of you mingled with blood in my mouth. I want to feel the impact of your nails digging into my skin.
I beg to have your strong hands clamped around my smooth neck. I want to feel this world fade from my eyes, only to be revived to be fucked again and again. Yes, I will cry out, but my cunt will drip. I crave this, I love this, I live only to die by your hand. I want to be your cum guzzling, shit eating, piss drinking, bruise wearing slut. You can never go to far with me fore this is what I was born to do. To be a worthless object in your eyes.