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Three men had captured me and have held me captive for, well, god knows how long. I have lost track of the days passing since my eyes are swollen and full of blood from them knocking the shit out of me. I am standing naked strapped to a pole with bob wire fastening me down.

My feet are in a bucket full of water. I look up to the ceiling and notice that there are wires running from the light above me and they are now entangled in the bob wire and around my head. My pussy and ass are aching so badly from having them pried open by their huge cocks.

I look down and notice how much blood has ran down my legs from my holes being gapped open. I can still feel their cocks inside of me with how wide they gaped me open. All the sudden the men are in front of me. They flip the light switch making my whole body shake as the electrical current goes from my brain to my feet.

I can smell my flesh burning as I slowly start to catch fire right in front of them jacking their big fat cocks off right in front of me. My hair catches fire and I loose my body. I guess this is what you call an out of body experience. I look at them blowing their loads all over my fried naked body.

Never Agree to Snuff Sex

snuff sexHe asked me if I wanted to have snuff sex. I was high as a kite. I wasn’t really in the frame of mind to be making any decisions, especially one like that. I’m not sure what I was thinking, but I know I was not thinking he was serious. I giggled like a school girl and said, “Sure, sounds fun.” Fun doesn’t come close to what happened. The way he explained it, I gave consent so he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to me. I am a stupid whore who has snorted all her brain cells away. I was not capable of agreeing to snuff porn, but I did. He tied me up and affixed me to a spreader bar and put me in a collar and a ball gag. My ass and pussy exposed to him and his friends. My own stupidity scares me sometimes. I saw him coming at my ass with a large object. As he got closer I saw it was a moldy log. But not just a log; a log with bugs crawling over it. I swallowed hard, closed my eyes and prayed that the enviable was not going to happen; but it did. I felt damp rough wood sodomize me then I felt the insects crawling. It was like a bad acid trip or something. My ass was on fire. Fire ants, I assumed. The feeling of wood slivers digging into my ass and insects crawling all around inside me made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t move though. I was a prisoner. What I thought was going to be a hot sexual encounter was turning out to be more of a deadly encounter. I puked from the pain and sensation, but swallowed my own vomit because of the ball gag. Some friend of my sick hook up filmed my anal torture. He said depraved ass rape porn sells at a premium.  Apparently, my life is expendable if it lines their pockets.

Cannibalism phone sex Menu

Cannibalism phone sex LangleyCannibalism phone sex lets me share our wonderful culinary experiences and experiments with that yummy girl meat!

And this is the perfect hunting season! Tourists everywhere, teens on spring break wandering away from their groups, such easy prey.  I have this wonderful, beautiful little spot by the freeway, where there’s a little park with a creek, and a small water wheel with plenty of dark places and bushes. It looks so inviting, females often wonder over to see the water, out of view. I’ve been relaxing in the shade, just waiting. Counting the new budding green tips of the pines. I hear her approaching, calling back to her family to go ahead, she’d catch up with them shortly. “Oh, no you won’t,” I thought to myself.

As soon as she rounds the corner, I spring on her, clamping my legs around hers, one hand around her throat, one pinning the cloth to her mouth. She succumbs rather quickly, and I brought her home.

Once she was thoroughly shaved, scrubbed, and buffed to a beautiful glow, it was time to season her. My Rich is so amazing at mixing herb and oil blends. We slide her in a number of places for whole herbs to be stuffed after she’s very, very coated. We tie her in our roasting rope and place her on the giant indoor grill. The flames are set extra low, as to let her roast all evening. She begins to flutter awake, and tries to scream, though it is caught in her throat. Her tears vaporize as they hit her cheeks from the heat. As her legs got darker and darker, her sad little wails fell into low whimpers, barely sputtering. I pour us another glass of wine while we sit, cuddle, and watch her brown, fragrant flesh cook.

She’s going to make a wonderful main course for our couscous and roasted vegetables!

Killing her was sadistic phone sex fun!

sadistic phone sexKilling her was the the most sadistic phone sex fun I’ve ever had! I wasn’t sure if I would enjoy it at first, she was a little older than my typical victims are but she was my friend’s mother and he fucking hated her so I was doing it as a favor to him. She was a hateful bitch and a terrible mother, he had years of resentment built up and let me tell you, that made for one fucked up night! We drugged that bitch’s dinner and once she was knocked the fuck out, we tied her ass up and drove her out to a very private place in the woods. Boy was she pissed when she woke up naked and strapped down to a board, she was cussing and bitching and threatening us but all we could do was laugh. What the fuck did she really think she was gonna do to us? My friend punched her in the face and shoved a ball gag in her mouth to shut her the fuck up, then he shoved his big cock up her ass as hard as he could! She was screaming behind that gag but not enough for me, I wanted her to really suffer! I took out my biggest punishment dildo, this thing is a massive 18 inches long, 6 inches thick and the whole thing is studded with broken glass and I forced it all the way up in her cunt! It tore her up and she died from all the bleeding. My friend was so fucking happy that he fucked me right there in that giant pool of blood!

Fantasy Phone Sex with Marley

Fantasy phone sexHe was really big into cosplay, and I quickly came to regret having taken a ride from him. Not only did he have a Belle dress that actually mostly fit me, but he had a full-on “Beast” costume. Given that the movie is due out in about 2 weeks, he was really hot to trot with his “Beauty & the Beast” fantasy. He dressed me himself, as he didn’t trust me not to run, which I couldn’t blame him, I would have run given the chance. He chained me up in his “dungeon” and got himself outfitted. Weirdest Beast cosplay ever – He came in wearing the “mask” and jacket, but the bottom was just a set of furred-out leggings that came only up to his thighs, leaving his cock and balls out on full display. My position suspended from the ceiling left me with only a bit of a view of him as he first entered. He took the stool that was under my knees and shifted it so that I had to lean forward to keep from dislocating anything in my arms. Once my ass was bared, he rubbed hands over it before sliding fingers into my cunt and ass, testing for tightness. Next, came his dick, rubbing over my clit and pussy – I have to admit I was kinda disgusted, but my pussy was still wet as fuck, and I can’t explain that shit. By the time he buried himself in my cunt and wrapped hands around to grab my tits, I was resigned to letting him see his fantasy through. After all, soonest begun is soonest done, right? He fucked me for hours, then put me away in a cage until he wanted me again.

Cannibalism Phone Sex for Brunch

cannibalism phone sexI have strange cravings on occasion. Last night I was famished. I stopped by Waffle House around 2 in the morning. Even after eggs and bacon, I was still hungry. When I saw her sitting at the counter eating pancakes alone, I knew what I was craving. No, it was not pancakes. It was flesh. Human, female flesh. I told you I had strange cravings sometimes. I followed her as she stumbled out of the diner. Even with food in her belly, her buzz was still strong. I offered her a ride home. I told her I was an off-duty Uber driver and I wouldn’t charge her. I insisted I was just concerned for her safety and others if she drove drunk. She bought that too. While she was giving me directions, I offered her a bottled water. She passed out after a few sips of my special water. She woke up in my basement kitchen. She was strapped to a metal table. I wash washing her body with olive oil. It makes the skin turn a beautiful golden brown in the oven. I removed her jewelry and make up. Seasoned her with some spices. I inserted some vegetables in her ass and pussy, then plopped her in my big cooking pan. She was a little chunky. Just how I like them-with meat on their bones. While she was baking, I cleaned the house. Cooking a 160lb girl takes longer than cooking a frozen 25 lb turkey. The aroma of my spice mix and girl flesh permeated the air in my house. If Yankee Candle could only capture that scent in a candle! I even took a little nap. When I woke up, I was simply ravenous. My special meal was almost ready. I added some melted butter to her skin. Damn. She turned out fine. She browned evenly and smelled marvelous. I made more than I could eat, but that is why I have a big freezer. Perhaps you will join me for a meal soon? I so enjoy cannibalism phone sex.

Langley loves killer phone sex!

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Having a cold-blooded streak gives me a deep love of killer phone sex! Every girl has their deep, dark secret fantasies don’t they? I have one favorite, one that I turn to over and over again.

Every night I’m on here, I get calls from guys wanting to talk for free, trying to get me to talk before payment, or simply saying nothing, stroking their pathetic cocks on the other end of the phone. They keep my wonderful, faithful paying customers from being able to get through. And even if it’s for a minute, I won’t stand for that!

 He’s strapped to my stretching table. Nice and tight. His eyes flutter as he’s coming to. His eyes are huge when he sees me, he tries to scream, but between my gag and his nearly crushed throat, all he can do is a muffled rasp. Ha! Fucking worthless piece of fucking shit. I know he recognizes me, he’s called from my website enough, fucking twatwaffle. He really tries to freak the fuck out when I pull my set of scalpels out and start playing the flat edges over his naked body, slightly nicking here and there. I can’t help but to giggle out loud. Fucking pig!

Now what to do? Hmmm, it seems that he is having a terrible issue with two parts of his anatomy. His ear, and his sad little limp dick. Those fingers, those are issues, too. I got it!

I take my little pretty shiny, grip the tip of his ear, and start slowly slicing through the cartilage and flesh, I can almost hear him screaming, not that anyone will hear the little git. I hold his ear in front of his face, flapping it around like a red, sick jello jiggler. It’s strangely entertaining! What a nice-sized hole that’s made!

Oh look, he’s starting to spit his gag out. Let’s fix that! I grab what little I can of his impotent wiener, and I start slicing around and around, until all that’s left holding it to his bleeding body is his bloody urethra. I enjoy looking dead in his eyes as I grip it between my knuckles and..SNAP!.. there it goes!

Oh, tears, how sweet. I stretch his detached ear out just a bit, fit his severed dick through it, and wedge it in his sobbing mouth after removing his gag. Beautiful! He’s too busy gagging on his own still-piss dripping, blood-soaked member to see me pick up the cigar cutter.

Fucking love this thing. Just the fun clicking noise they make gets my cunt fucking wet! His pinky finger slides easily into the hole, and just as he opens his crying eyes to look my way, *POP* goes the finger! One after another, ’till all he has left for hands are two bloody palms. His left thumb is keeping his gaping, bloody pisser from bleeding out too quickly.

One by one I ram his own fingers through his hearing hole into that empty fucking skull.

Long after he’s dead, I’m still filling his head with his digits.

Try bugging me now, bitch!

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I have always fantasized about being a victim. I have watched countless scary movies and every single time I have seen a character running for their lives, I get this adrenaline rush. Something about the chase gets me so turned on. Seeing your self beg for your life and having no control while someone does anything they want to you is just incredible. I have always wanted someone to come in through the window at night, forcing me to do what ever they pleased. It makes me so wet thinking about a person just taking advantage of me and having no way of escaping from that situation. For instance I would want a stranger to tie my hands together and force me to suck their hard cock for as long as they wanted. Beating me with their fist until I was just a bloody mess. I would want my holes to be violated filled with cum or urine or what ever my attacker deemed necessary. I want to feel alive for those seconds where he looks into my eyes while he strangles me until I’m unconscious. Feeling my life slip away while not being able to do a single thing about it. My fantasies are not crazy or stupid they are what make me feel alive! I long for that one person who has an inner monster in them to teach me the value of life. But I just beg that he uses his cock and his sharp blade to torture me. I want to bleed and suffer and loose all control . My question is where is this monster that I seek?

Snuff Porn Doll

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Snuff porn doll is my screen name on a few extreme fetish sites. I am a fetish circuit staple. Men know my reputation as a nasty freak who does anything because I am a stupid submissive whore. I know one of these days my luck is going to run out. I court danger way too often. I joke that I have more lives than a pussy. Friday night I met up with these sick guys I met online. They were looking to snuff a girl. I was way too old for their victim type, but I convinced them to let me be an accomplice. I can lure young girls away from their parents or friends easier than any man. I had to endure some pain to prove that I was not the police, but it was worth it to go along for the ride. They were tweakers. They are the worst as far as sick minds go. I tried to downplay my bimbo looks so I could play my part. I knew if I failed them, they would snuff me instead. I found an angel who fit their description. I used the lost puppy  story to lure away the young girl from her pack of friends. Lured her right to the white van where my new friends gagged and drugged her. I didn’t even know where we were taking her. We ended up in a fishing cabin a few hours from town. I swear it looked like a torture room in the Saw movies. Rusty knives, chains and medieval torture sex devices. I was beginning to have regrets. They were going to snuff this little girl out in very painful ways. Not before they force fucked her first, however. I watched as their man dicks ravaged her tiny virgin holes. They showed no mercy. But that was nothing compared to what came next. I watched as they dismembered her tiny body. Her blood splatter covered my body. They fucked her limbless body too.  They watched amused as she slowly bled out. They told me I made a great accomplice. “Keep bringing us little whores like this, and you can stay alive Cassie,” the ring leader seethed.  I thought to myself, what the fuck have I started here.

Four Crack Rocks

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My man’s crack addiction is getting out of control. Two days ago he sold me to a gang for 4 crack rocks. He took me to the gang’s head quarters and dragged me inside by my hair. He flung me on the floor to the center of the room, and yelled at me to get naked. I looked around and counted 12 gang members in the room. “Don’t make me asked again, Layla, get undressed bitch!”, he yelled at me. I removed my clothing quickly, I didn’t want him to beat me again. I stood there naked with all eyes on me, I felt so ashamed. Looking around I could see the lustful looks in the gangsters’ eyes. I knew what they wanted.  All of a sudden the leader picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He carried me to a bedroom and threw me on the bed. He pulled my thighs apart and shoved his dick in my pussy. I wasn’t ready at all and it felt like he was tearing me apart. He pounded my pussy like he hated me. He didn’t care that I was crying, and I think it turned him on. He came quickly shooting cum inside my sore pussy. He left the room and another gangster walked in. This gangster wanted me on my knees, he pounded me doggystyle. He slapped my ass hard and pulled my hair tightly, causing me to scream out in pain. But my screams were ignored, no one came to my rescue. Man after man walked into that room and raped me over and over again. I endured all of this for 4 crack rocks with a street value of $80.