Snuff porn was on my mind when I saw this gang of mean girls berating a coffee house girl at the mall the other night. They were high school girls. Nothing meaner on earth or more vacuous either than teen girls. The queen bitch was complaining that the barista spelled her name the common spelling. Apparently, that little whore is a Tiffani, but her cup said Tiffany. Slut thought the barista was calling ger common. When she called the barista a stupid whore, I killed her in my head a few times over. Mean girls like that just grow up to be meaner girls that the world doesn’t need. I knew how to lure them away. You play to their vanity, to their sense of entitlement. I told them I was a talent scout for a horror movie. Girls like them always believe me. I took them to my cabin in the woods. I gave them drinks spiked with high levels of gelsemium, which is a toxic plant that causes paralysis. It is felt quickly too. They couldn’t move. They fell to the ground with a thud and I used their bodies for torture sex. I cut up their perfect, pretty faces. I sexually mutilated them. They could feel the pain, but they were powerless to fight or do anything about it. I could see the tears of pain. I carved names like whore and slut and bitch in their flesh, then pissed into their wounds. I was enjoying every moment too. I tortured them for 24 hours before I slit their throats and fed them to the wild animals. No one will find their remains because when the coyotes get done with them, I will burn their bones if any are left. The world will thank me for getting rid of more teen bitches.
Category: Torture sex
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Torture Sex on Tinder
Torture sex is something I am no stranger to as a pain slut. I was a cutter as a young girl. I loved being in control of my pain. Now, I am rarely in control of my pain. I run with a bad crowd. I love bad boys and I have daddy issues, which means I lack good judgement when it comes to men. I met Charles online. It was Tinder, and I was looking for sex. I wasn’t looking for violent sex, however. I don’t always want to be abused, but because of my issues, I don’t judge character well. The signs were there in hindsight that Charles was a sadistic man not looking for casual sex. He didn’t want to fuck, well he didn’t want to fuck gently. He wanted to torture me; he wanted snuff sex. He told me he is in trouble with the law. He fucked some street hooker who lied about her age and she blackmailed him. He assumed the law was on his side because she was a street whore, but he was wrong. He didn’t pay her, and she called the cops. Funny, she was a buxom blonde too, just much younger than me. I should have realized that when he told me the story, that I was going to be the surrogate for his rage. He sodomized me with such force and anger, my asshole prolapsed. He choked me as he fucked me too. I still have purple ligature marks around my neck. I signed up for casual sex, but he wanted to fuck me to death. He damn near came close too. My ass is prolapsed, my neck is purple, and I can barely walk today. Just another day in the life of this fucked up taboo phone sex whore with daddy issues.
Torture Turned To Snuff
I got carried away the other night. My master had to punish me, He knew I liked it though, so, to me, it was not a punishment it was more like a sexy torturous night with my master. While I was showing my master what type of accomplice I could be, I took it to far with the young jock I tricked and took back to my masters home. I wanted to torture this man and prove to my master that I would be the best sex slave accomplice he could have ever want. I also wanted to show my master that I was not afraid of blood or any type of violence. I had to Snuff the bitch boy. It is not like we could let him go. He would run back like the little bitch he was and snitch in seconds. I think I made my master feel a certain type of way. Now that he knows I am a twisted little sex slave he is not too sure what to do with me. When he saw me take the strapon and use it on the little bitch, thrusting the big hard rubber dick deep inside his dry tight asshole, then whipping the hard rubber out and inserting a knife to let his asshole bleed out for lube. I think it caught my master off guard. I wanted to see all the blood though, it turned me on to watch the little bitch’s asshole bleed while I was making him my sissy slave. The cries coming from his mouth, begging me to stop had me go into a trance. Then knowing my very own master was watching me do all of this, oh it just sent me over the edge. I couldn’t help my self, I was too far into my torturous trance to stop. Even when he fell to the ground from losing so much blood, I was still going. His lifeless corpse lying there turned me on that much more. I cannot help my slave cunt loves all torture and violence. This life is all I know, I think my master should love the fact he has a woman who loves being tortured but also loves to torture. He gets the best of both worlds. Oh well, hopefully, he will learn to love it. Only time will tell.
Fuck Me Up
I love how men will say they are tough but when it comes right down to it they are too chicken shit to fuck me up the way I need to be fucked up to get off. Either they are afraid to do it or in the mindset of respect my body. Fuck that I am a drug whore and the only way I can get off is with intense brutal pain. I can’t even get wet unless my body is absorbing pain. If I have to I will bite your dick to get you to hurt me back. I need you to pound on me like I am a six-foot dude. I crave for the blood, welts, and bruises you will give me on my body.
Barbie girl in a Barbie world
I love Domination phone sex where you turn me into your sick fantasy. I have a guy who likes to dress me up as his barbie. Pretty in pink and so girly and sweet. I could tell deep down he had a sick p-cock and loved to think about fucking young whores. I’m here to serve him and make all his wildest dreams reality. My cunt and asshole will be far wide stretched and used. After all, I am his fuck toy. His torture doll and everything in between. I hear for his pleasure and so that he can listen to me scream and yell. The more I cry and beg the harder he will begin to ruin me and my holes. I’m his barbie girl, and I am living in his fucked up world.
Anal Torture Sex with a Meat Hook
When he said I deserved anal torture sex, I laughed. I thought he was joking, or at best just meant a hardcore ass fucking. I am no stranger to ass play. I told him to bring it on. That was a huge mistake because I had no idea who I was dealing with. First, I had no idea he had a foot long thick dick. Second, I didn’t know he was a sadist. I met him at this flop house I go to get high sometimes. He is dealer. He doesn’t deal in coke. He sells the hard shit, but when no coke is around, high is high, right? I will huff a can of spray paint like it’s 1995 if that is my only option. I was high when he told me I was an ass rape porn star. That is why I was so cocky about it. Once he had a meat hook in my ass hoisting me in the air, I realized I was in way over my head. He whipped my ass first. I was flying in the air, suspended only by a meat hook in the ass. I could feel my ass ripping to shreds. I was bleeding and in agony. That was just the beginning for him. When he let me down, he joked about pushing my prolapsed ass back in my asshole with his big dick. Damn, that fucking hurt. Mind you, I was high on smack at the time, so I am sure it hurt a hell of a lot more. I was screaming bloody murder as he fucked my asshole with one large item after the next. When he was finished with me, I couldn’t walk and I couldn’t control my bowels. I was shitting everywhere. Blood, shit and his cum flowed out of my ruined asshole like a river. I think I need to stick with coke dealers.
Force fed black cock
Daddy has a sick sense of humor. He thought it would be amusing to arrange a little play date to satisfy his gang rape fantasy. He found six of the biggest and most well hung black guys and paid them to force fuck his daughter’s tiny mouth. He held me by my hair and forced me to my knees and slammed my head and open mouth onto the first huge black cock. He slammed my head up and down on the cock and I could feel my throat ripping and stretching from the sheer girth of the cock and the force of my daddy pushing my head down. As soon as one came in my bloody throat and mouth, the next was already lined up and ready to force fuck my throat. I was choking on cum and my own blood the whole night.
Snuff Porn Weekend
It was a snuff porn weekend. I was in a murderous mood. Everyone annoyed the fuck out of me, especially the little ones. I was camping this weekend. Well, more like glamping because I was in a cabin in the woods. It was supposed to be a quite weekend, but the cabin next to me had a family of 6. Two parents and 4 brats, all super young girls who were spoiled cunts. They kept screaming loudly playing outside. I came to the woods for quiet. Those brats needed to go as in they needed to die. They were going to grow up to be mean girls or whores or both. I was doing the world a favor. I was solo, so I had to make it look like a sexual predator killed them. If I had an accomplice like you with me, it would have been easier and more fun. When the parents went boating, they left their brats behind in the cabin. They hired a babysitter who was old enough to watch the girls, but she was no match for me. I arranged for a cute boy to call her and off she went leaving her charges vulnerable. I took them poisoned cookies. The girls ate rat poison cookies. Once the girls started getting sick, I tore apart their virgin holes with a baseball bat. I tore their pink pusses and pink assholes to shreds. I wasn’t sure how long I had, so I had to make it quick which was a bummer because I like torture sex, especially with young ones. I dragged them outside because I knew the smell of blood would quickly bring the wolves, which would get rid of some of the DNA. Once the wolves had their tiny bodies, I called 911. I acted like the concerned neighbor. I had no motive to kill 4 young girls, but the sexual predator staying nearby did. I know where all sexual predators reside any time, I plot a sexual kill. No pervert is smarter than me. No cop is either.
Deepthroat Victim
My school teacher says my throat is only good for one thing. He says that my constant talking in class is going to get me into big trouble and he is sick of it. After class, he dragged me to his car and drove me to his house talking about how he was going to silence me once and for all. When we got there, he dragged me down to the basement and strapped me down to a table. He whipped me every time I dared open my mouth until my tiny tits and body were covered in gashes and bright red welts. He shoved his thick cock down my throat until I could barely scream or even breathe. He throat fucked my young throat and gripped his hands around it until my throat bones began to crack and crumbled all around his cock. He suffocated me with his cock and forced his cum deep down into my broken throat.
I drowned her
Snuff sex is the best. I like spring because all the sluts come to play. My boyfriend and I love watching new tenants come on in and use the pool. We wait and watch like hawks for who will be our target. A cute blonde? Maybe a sultry redhead? Possibly a brunette bombshell? The possibilities are endless.
It didn’t take too long to find the right match. We hit the jackpot with a cute spinner next door. At 4’10 she was barely even considered an adult in my eyes. I knew she was barely legal and still looked like she was a freshly-faced youngin. I made small talk and realized she was a smart cookie. Her name was Holly. Holly went on and on about how she graduated early and is in campus already a junior, and she had turned eighteen a week ago.
I could tell she was self-centered and an annoying bookworm. All pure and sweet but she had a few dark secrets. I could say she was fucking her sister’s husband — the things you find out in minutes. Social media is very telling, and I could tell she was staring hard at my boyfriend. The sun was going to go down, and I could see she was antsy to get in and meet up her brother in law. I was going to give her torture sex she wouldn’t remember. I grabbed her pushed her thin young body to the pool. The lights were already out, and I was in attack mode. I drowned her, and with the help of my partner in crime, we mutilated her body and threw it in the back lake. Sorry sluts always have to die even the ones that act holier than thou.