When I was younger, I did not watch Disney movies. I watched horror films. I had no interest in princess type or romantic movies. Age appropriate movies were boring. Horror and Snuff porn turned me on. I read sexy stories about girls dismembering boys. When I was a teenager, girls my age were experimenting with sex and drugs. I was disfiguring neighbor girls and sexually mutilating the mean girls in my school. I am a sociopath, but I never harmed animals. I like them more than people. I was inspired by movies like Hostel and Saw. Torture movies made me want to cut and disfigure stupid and bitchy girls. I remember my first victim like it was yesterday. Ashley. The queen bee of my school. The girls at my school either wanted to be her or they feared her. I just hated her. After one partially brutal day of her harassing me for being different, I stabbed her 102 times in a mall bathroom, 50 of those stabs to her bitch cunt. I had done it a million times in my head. This was the day it happened. It was sloppy and violent. I could have been caught, but her murder was pinned on a local pervert with a penchant for hot teen sluts. It was just my luck he was at the mall the same day and caught on camera chatting her up. I got a taste for murder that day and I did not even have a driver’s license yet. I got away with it and that emblazoned me. I took it as a sign I was meant to murder. Now, I am a snuff sex addict. I love the smell, the feel and the taste of a young girl’s blood. Bloody violence turns me on. From stabbing and cutting to castrating and chopping to eviscerating and gutting, the bloodier the better. If you are a worthless fuck pig, then I will kill and gut you like Ashley. If you are a sadistic like me, let’s go hunting and see what kind of trouble we can get into.
Tag: Bloody Phone Sex
Addicted to Snuff Porn Since High School
I kept her for days
I found a little whore out by herself when she should have been home in bed. She was crying and scared and lost so of course I offered to help her and she came with me willingly. She wasn’t scared at all, she even begged me to not call the police, she said that she had run away from home and she would do anything if I didn’t make her go home. Well, who was I to argue with that? I told her we were going back to my place and to just relax. She was no trouble at all until I told her to get undressed, that’s when she started to realize that she shouldn’t have come with me. I grabbed her and ripped her clothes off and told her to relax, we were just gonna make a little movie and I would let her go. She was all weepy but cooperating until she saw the ropes. She fought me but I still managed to tie her to the bed all spread eagle and naked. Then I made a few calls to let all my clients know I was open for business. They fucked her for days before she finally died, I made a shit ton of money off that little whore so I will be replacing her real soon.
He wanted to die
He came to me because he knew he deserved to die and he wanted me to have the pleasure of killing him. He was on his knees begging me to end his suffering but why would I want to do that? His pain was giving me pleasure and I wanted it to last. I had him tied to the bed, flayed open and I was playing with his entrails. He was barely able to speak, all he could really do was moan. I was a little impressed by how long he took to die, most people that are disemboweled bleed out too fast and their suffering ends but not this guy. It was almost superhuman the way that he took all that pain and just stayed alive to suffer more for me. When I left him he was still alive, barely breathing and not really conscious but I like to believe that he was still feeling pain when the vultures came to eat his body.
Evil Phone Sex Snuff Victim
Daddy Luke used this filthy fuck whore good. I never knew that I could spill so much, and stay conscious enough to bliss out on the pain that it causes. Daddy Luke knows precisely what he is doing to his blonde homecoming Queen masochist. I lay in bondage that’s on the dangerous side of restrictive while he stands over me sharpening his blades. Once one is to its peak sharpness, he puts it to my lips for me to kiss and bless. His fallen baby doll Faith will bless his devices in the name of the dark one, Lucifer, Nema.
When each of his blades is ready for my tender sun-kissed flesh, he begins the evil phone sex session with me. Daddy Luke Presses the tip to my stomach and scratches up, cutting around my tits and smiling as the blood rises out.
“Lick it!” He commands, and I lick the blade, slicing my tongue as I obey. He leans in and jams his tongue deep into my injured mouth. He sucks my bloody tongue and bites when the demon fills his body. When he raises, I can see the difference. Behind him his the magnificent shadow of Lucifer himself.
Bloody Phone Sex Sacrifice
I love bloody phone sex. You would think I was a vampire for as much as I love blood. Crimson red blood is so beautiful to look at. It tastes even better than it looks too. The blood of little girls is my favorite It is coveted. I like to bathe in it as well as drink it. I sacrificed three super young tarts this week, so I could feast on their blood. I lured them away from the park. I drugged them and exsanguinated them. Drained them of every inch of their blood until they bodies concaved, and their bones collapsed. If you were with me, you could have fucked them first. I do not like to be wasteful. Human flesh should be enjoyed to its fullest, but I was alone and have no desire to fuck some little dumb slut with no pubes or tits yet. That is your type though, right. I just wanted their yummy blood. I drained their little bodies into the tub. I sat naked in the porcelain claw foot tub while three dead bodies bled out into the tub covering me in their sweet red liquid. I scooped out some in a wine glass and toasted their sacrifice. I am into the occult. I will be able to live longer and look younger drinking and absorbing the blood of virgin girls. I am in my thirties, but I look 10 years younger. I keep this up and I will be 60 looking 30. Little girls are born every year. Too many of them. A few times a month, I kidnap a few pretty young things and give them a higher purpose. Their snuff porn death is not for nothing. I get stronger. I get younger looking and I get more powerful with every yummy ounce of virgin blood.
He did whatever I said
A new man moved in a couple doors down from me and from the moment I saw him, I knew he would be perfect for me to use. He was strong looking so he could help me kill but there was something about him that was weak, I knew that I would be able to control and humiliate him as I pleased. I went down to his house a few weeks ago and informed him that he was now my slave. He didn’t even blink, he just sighed heavily and said yes mistress won’t you please come inside? I’ve been breaking him in since then, slowly building up to the moment when I could force him to commit the ultimate sin for me. I didn’t tell him where we were going, I just led him out to the car and drove him to a secluded home far from any neighbor’s view. He was greeted with the sight of two helpless little girls all tied up and completely naked. I told him that it was time to kill for me but he resisted until I reminded him who was the fucking boss here. I put the knife in his hands and told him to violate them in every way he possibly could. He fucked every hole like a madman, then stabbed them both to death. As a reward, I allowed him to cover me in their blood and fuck me on top of their bodies. I may have found a new favorite partner in crime.
Bloody Phone Sex and the Black Dahlia
It excited me when you told me that you were turned on by one of the most famous cold cases in US history – the Black Dahlia. I asked you about that story made your cock hard. You told me that when you looked at the crime scene photos, your cock immediately got rock hard. The way she was bisected, the way her face was cut to make it look like she was smiling, and the way the killer cut a crisscross pattern right above her pussy. All of it made you so excited that you could hardly stand it.
And that’s when you told me that you wanted to do that to me. You wanted to slice my face while I was still alive so you could watch the blood saturate my blonde hair. You told me that you wanted to tie my legs up so that they were wide open and you could slice up my pussy. And you said you’d be saving the best part for last… you were going to cut me in half and watch the blood drain slowly from my body. Are you up for some bloody phone sex? I’m ready and waiting for you.
He had it coming
I went on a date with this sexy ass guy and I was so into it. He was tall and handsome and in great shape, his body was literally perfect and all I could think about during dinner was getting naked with him and fucking all night long. But when it came down to it and he took off his pants his cock was the size of a fucking tic tac! I fucking hate man with tiny cocks, seriously what is the point? I was pissed off and I felt like he had tricked me and if there is one think I won’t ever stand for, it’s that. I made him think I was still into him and as he went down between my legs I wrapped my legs around his head and let him eat my pussy. I squeezed my legs tighter around his head and crossed them together behind his head so he had no escape. He was struggling to breathe so he started pulling at my legs and trying to get away but I held on tight until his struggles ceased. The fact that I killed him by smothering him like that had me so wet I am pretty sure I may have drowned him too, all I know is I came all over his dead face and left him there with his tiny penis exposed for everyone to see. Now I need to go out and find a real man to fuck!
She was too stupid to live anyway
I killed a bitch yesterday but honestly, she was too stupid to live anyway. Anyone that gets that drunk in public deserves to be used like that, don’t you think? If she didn’t want me to fuck her little holes and kill her than she shouldn’t have allowed herself to get so fucked up that she would pass out in the street. She came right home with me with no hesitation at all and when I stripped her she didn’t even try to fight. I used my biggest strap on cock to fuck her holes, she started to try and fight once I shoved it up her ass but she was easy to subdue. I beat her to death with my bare hands, it was nice to be all old fashioned for once. Getting all that blood on me turned me on so much that I had to sit on her face and suffocate her with my pussy. She died as I came, it was bliss.
Friday Nights are Bloody Phone Sex Fun
It was a bloody phone sex Friday night. I decided to sacrifice a virgin and drink her blood. Have you ever seen the horror flick, Hostel 2? It is my favorite movie because the women are bad ass in this movie. The main girl is supposed to be the victim, but she is not having any of that shit. The opening scene, I masturbate often while watching. Let me describe the scene. This woman buys a girl to kill. She has the young gal strung up above her. The woman is naked underneath her in a huge tub. She uses sharp blades to slice the kidnapped girl in all the right spots, so she bleeds out onto her body. She is basking in the red sticky blood covering her naked body. It was a movie that inspired me. I must do it a little differently. Last night, I kidnapped a brat who was out way too late playing hopscotch. If I had been her mother, I never would have let her be outside alone playing so late at night. I know evil folks lurk in the shadows waiting for their opportunity to make a snuff porn with such a young star. I saw my chance and I took it. Snatched her right in front of her house like something you see in a Lifetime movie. I drugged her and drove her to my kill shack in the woods. I sliced her tender flesh and draped her over the side tub so she would exsanguinate into it. I felt her warm sticky blood wash over me and I started masturbating. I used the last few drops in her tiny body to fill my wine glass. Then I toasted to her new life; well, her new afterlife. I love the blood of tender age cunts. I think it is the secret to looking so much younger than I really am.