Category: Torture sex

Snuff Porn Week Kept Me Busy Killing and Filming

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It was a snuff porn week. I was feeling creative and sadistic. When I am in a Cecile B. DeMille mood, I must film the action. Even if I am the only one who sees my snuff flicks, I still capture the moment on film. The one I was the proudest of stared a young ingenue. Her first and last film. She was some drunk teen with a fake ID. She was in a Goth bar and way out of her element. This cute, petite blonde in a slinky dress and high heels stood out in a Goth bar. She was not rude or condescending like most girls her type. She was just wanting to party. I told her I was going to this cool party and took her to my kill shack instead. Took her awhile to realize there was no party and she was going to be a snuff sex victim. The drink I made her was spiked. She had this look of fear on her face when she realized I meant her harm. Silly rabbit. Never trust a Goth chick.

I tied her to a St Andrew’s cross. She was naked. Her lean body made her look even younger than she was. Tiny body. No tits. Bald cunt. A P man’s dream cum true. I whipped her like she was my nigger slave. I tore the flesh off her body with the force of my whip. She woke up screaming like a banshee.  I was filming it all. The real fear of a girl is what turns me on. It is what makes a snuff film too. Men would pay good money for this film. I stopped whipping her so I could impale her cunt with a huge baseball bat looking dildo. It was a double-sided dildo, but it was all for her holes. I used it on her cunt and ass simultaneously. Hours of torture sex before I slit her throat and watched her bleed out. The only thing missing was you.

Snuff sex with a worthless cock craving sissy faggot

Snuff sexYou faggots are so fucking needy I would love to wipe every last one of you off the face of earth! Always whining and nagging such a sorry excuse of a man.. Dressing up in women’s clothing, just a clown without the red nose! I went to a smoker’s shop for a meth pipe to see some pig prancing around with blue hair and makeup that looked like it wanted to melt off his face.. I was disgusted to smell that disturbing scent of “Love spell” a popular body mist from Victoria’s secret that cheap sluts wear.. You smiled at me and  touched my hair!

My skin crawled when you touched me.. I wanted you dead in that instance! I am very homophobic and don’t believe in men wanting to shove things up their ass because their penis is too small… So, I befriended you. I thought to myself you’d make a perfect star in one of those Snuff movies! Another victim fell into the trap of my ocean blue eyes and grin. We hung out, got high and you started telling me how horny you get when you smoke meth.. Hearing you tell me there was a bulb shoved up your ass that you had been wiggling on the entire time we hung out.. Made me want to vomit! I teased you and giggled pretending to be intrigued by your faggotry.. I fooled you into thinking I was into that sort of stuff.. And of course the biggest bimbo of them all let me tie them up, actually thinking I would slip into a strap on and fuck your man hole.

Torture sex was what you deserved. I took a branch and shoved it up your ass.. Listening to you scream in agony excited me.. “You like that?” “Isn’t this what you want?” as you pleaded for mercy I questioned you.. “I am a goddess to you right?” I took a razor blade to your peenie and slit it right down the middle.. Guts fell out and skin hung.. “You don’t deserve to have one of these!” I chopped your balls off with Steel hedge shears. “I thought I was doing you a favor?” I laughed.. “What you’ve never had Snuff sex before?” I took your little grapes and shoved them up your ass.. I sat back and smoked watching your blood flow out of your dying body! if I had a bomb I would have watched you explode into pieces. Watching you go up in flames was enough though.. Just what I had in mind your ugly face melted of that cheap drugstore foundation. Stupid fucking faggot! I didn’t bother burying you either. I made sure to hang you burnt in a tutu holding a sign saying (This is what faggots deserve) At least you made a statement!

torture sex with my neighbor

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I had developed a question with my neighbor. We would flirt, and it would always be good vibes when talking. Unfortunately, I didn’t see who he was, and without knowing much of himself, I began to spiral into a rabbit hole once I did figure it out. Oh, it was too late to run away. There was no going back. My path would lead to some real torture sex that I would have never thought possible; it was the only thing I would be free to enjoy. At first, we began to go on fun dates that were very romantic, but then it turned as a light switch flipped. Before I knew it, I was becoming his punching bag, and he was bringing over friends to use me. Dragging me on the floor, punching me, getting so vile, and using me till I passed out

Ass Rape Porn Star Streams Live Her Anal Prolapse

ass rape pornI don’t always love being my son’s streaming ass rape porn star, but I love him. Plus, he has the best coke. He has been taking care of me for years. Sure, I must endure some abuse, but he always makes sure that I am high enough to not feel the pain until the next day. I love my boy. He had some primo coke last night and he wanted to share it with his favorite mommy whore. I did a few lines quickly to get my body in the right condition for his live stream. He had over 800 individual men watching and tipping for the show. I stood in front of the camera without a care in the world because I was high. High enough for the anal torture sex to begin. I shit out my asshole for him. I squat and grunt like I am taking a dump, and because my asshole has been used so much when I do that it pops out. I could hear the dings of payments as men watched my asshole prolapse. My son put a zip tie on it so I could not suck it back in. When he started fucking my prolapsed hole, the chimes were dinging nonstop with tips. But anal torture was not all that was happening to me. Things got physical. Very physical. My son loves the colors purple and blue, so he punched me a few dozen times. Nothing hard enough to break my sniffer or ribs, just hard enough to plump up my lips and turn me pretty colors. I felt nothing. I was high as a kite and enjoying the attention and quality mother son time. According to my son, I am 4-hole wonder. He wanted to fuck my pee hole, so he did. It is the tightest hole I have. Can you believe that? Sounding devices, fingers and eventually his cock went into my tiniest hole. Today, I can hardly move, and I cannot pee without crying, but I have enough coke to dull all the pain. My boy always gives me a brutal, but hot taboo phone sex call.

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Accomplice Phone Sex With The Devil’s Princess!

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I’m a heartless sadistic nympho whore, sometimes they even call me the devils princess… Is there any wonder I’m the best phone slut to call for accomplice phone sex? My cold dead heart makes me a total dominatrix cum whore when I’m doing evil things with the men who pay for my time. I’m the temptress you call when you have rape phone sex fantasies about your daughter that have been haunting you… I’m the evil phone sex slut you call when you want your wife to be our torture sex victim, or your worthless cunt of a mother… whoever you say our fuck toy is, that is who we will make the star of our most depraved snuff sex home invasion phone sex fantasies!

Medical Fetish Phone Sex is Fun and Painful to Explore

medical fetish phone sexMedical fetish phone sex is sort of hot in a taboo way. I have not done many calls in this area, but the ones I have done, I have thoroughly enjoyed. I am a sexy switch. That means I can be the subject, or you can. Men have explored my deepest holes with speculums and other medical instruments. Recently, I got to be the sadistic doctor, and there was no better patient than Mike. Rich guy. Hung guy too which was surprising for the roleplay he had in mind. Usually, the tiny dick guys are the submissive ones, or the broke ass losers, LOL. Because of his wealth, he has a dungeon. It is a torture sex dungeon. He uses real-time mistresses to abuse him, but his dominatrix for hire stood him up last night. He paid her upfront too. Silly boy likely got catfished. I was happy to mutilate and torture his cock and balls. He did everything I told him like a good boy too.

First, to get the party started, I jacked his big cock with Icy Hot. If you have never tried it, I do not recommend it unless you are a pain pig. I made sure to get a big glob of the Icy Hot right on his pee hole. I doused my finger in that shit and finger banged his asshole. The sounds he made told me he was really doing what I said to himself. The pain in his voice made my pussy wet because it was not my pain. A man’s pain is intoxicating to most women. I made him use a sounding device on his pee hole too. The biggest one he had, I jammed down that piss pipe with plenty of Icy Hot on it. This was my kind of domination phone sex call. I love to torture cocks and balls. I have all this anger from my daddy issues, and I love to take it out on willing and unwilling men. Up for some CBT action?

Castration Phone Sex Binges Makes a Sick Bitch Feel Great

castration phone sexCastration phone sex was on my mind heavily recently. Even a sick loner bitch can have bad days. Whereas some women might binge eat or indulge in some retail therapy when their life derails, I castrate losers. It makes me feel better. It makes me feel great, honestly. So, over the weekend, I went on a castration binge. I got on Tinder and swiped right on the first tiny dicked loser I saw. The lucky winner of a free castration was Kenny. His profile alone would make most women cringe. He was standing naked with a frightened turtle between his legs bragging about how good his big penis could make a woman feel. Even if he was a grower and not a shower, he was not growing another 6-inches to make that statement true. I cat fished him with fake pictures. He was so horny that he did not care when I greeted him at the door. He was a schmuck. He was a blowhard. He was about to be a ballless wonder with some genital torture sex too. Foreplay for me.  I gave him a drink. It was spiked with a bunch of Xanax. He was a big dude with a pin dick. While he thought I was giving him head, I put a castration band on him. The drugs, I knew, would not take long to kick in. He fell like a brick wall. My floor reverberated when he landed. I am tiny, but mighty. I dragged his body to the castration chair, separated the meat from the potatoes. His problem was he was all potatoes. I removed his balls with one swipe of my knife. I used a hot frying pan to seal the wound. I carved up his cock. I did not cut it off. I should have, but I wanted this loser to have a constant reminder that he lacks the equipment to satisfy any woman. This taboo phone sex bitch carved, “Tiny dick loser” into the flesh on his tiny dick. I dumped him in a park and went on to castrate loser number two. It was a busy weekend for me. So many losers in the world, and not enough time in the day.

 

Ass Rape Porn Was Always Daddy’s Favorite!

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I found out about my daddy’s ass rape porn addiction when I was too young to understand what that meant for me! Daddy had a big collection of porn movies in the house but his favorite was clearly ass rape porn… I knew daddy kept his favorite teen rape porn in the bedroom where he used to sleep with my dead mother. Many nights I remember being woken up by the sound of screams from torture sex, not my own for a change, the porn was loudly coming from daddy’s room. I knew I needed to hide when I saw the evil violent porn on the screen, I knew daddy was thinking of doing those things to me. A woman ass was screaming bloody murder and daddy was jacking slowly to the most heinous ass destruction I’d ever seen!

Electrocuting Your Fuckdoll

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Banging my head against the headboard keeps me dazed and is a lot more effective than bondage, in your opinion, as well as much cheaper. You don’t care if I get brain damage as I won’t need to use my brain for what you’re about to do to me. You place electrodes all over my body, on my tits, on my ass and on my pussy. You test them on a lower intensity, and notice that my body still reacts to the pain even though I am completely incapacitated. This is when you crank it up high and electrocute me, torturing me while you fuck me. I am screaming in agony while your cock gets harder inside of me. You want to watch me, wriggle, writhe, moan and be afraid of the inevitable pain of what comes next, whether it is your cock or the electrodes. Unlike other electrical play devices, you made this one yourself. So, you set it to the highest intensity, watching my body jolt as I am electrocuted to death with your cum inside of me.

Snuff Sex Initiation of a New Witch – Sadistic Phone Sex Morticia

Snuff sex is how I love to ruin bitches, and pathetic losers. My favorite types are these little peace loving fucking Wicca girls. Wicca is like the moralistic white magic shit.

So, inviting these naïve girls over for a coven party and initiation is where I get great pleasure. It’s clueless slut meat like these bitches that make men go berserk.
Truth is that these girls are clueless and want to follow. Just dumb sluts that pretend to be different. In fact they are weak followers of any trend.

As it goes, that, of course I love to tell them they are special. And that they can join my “Wicca” coven.
When these sluts show up, I have drugs, wine and laced brownies waiting. I get these girls fucked up and strung out. Then I start to have some real fun.

I invite my Satanic lodge members over that love to rape fantasy these dumb whores in the making.
This will all be filmed as an edgy dark satanic ritualistic porn. It’s great watching the little cunts and asses getting violated.
The bloodletting and ritualistic sex is absolutely stunning that I enjoy a big fat cock covered in the blood of a ruined virginal vagina sliding into my fuckable hot honey pot. My pussy drips at these whores’ defilement.

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