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Mistress of Darkness

snuff phone sexRain was pouring down the night I made my first kill. My lover had fed me drugs and shots of whiskey and I was feeling no pain. Even in my fucked-up state I knew I had to obey him or my punishment would be without mercy.
Looking for my prey brought out my seductive side. I would sidle up to men, brushing them innocently with my huge 36FFF tits. The more attention they gave me, the more my pussy would twitch. I had no interest in having sex with them though. It was just a game to get them to take me home. Once we got there, it would all change.
My current Master was waiting there for me. If I complied and brought a victim home, he would reward me with a shot of liquid paradise, right into my vein. I was addicted to it. It made my inhibitions melt and brought out my animal side. I became a huntress, ready for the smell of blood.
My catch tonight was a skinny young drifter. After a few drinks and the promise of a sexual marathon, he was ready to follow me anywhere. He barely made it through the door before the Master was upon him. I heard him gasp once as he realized his mistake.
The Master hit him hard. He tumbled once and we were both upon him. I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I tied his hands together and left him facedown on the floor. I took a long , sharp blade and sat down at his head. Master knelt behind him, ripping off his clothes, revealing a firm, round ass. His eyes sparkled with joy as he pulled out his cock. It was then my job to grease it and guide it against the puckered ass-pussy of my victim. I heard the drifter scream as Master rammed him hard. I pulled the drifter’s face against my pussy so I could feel his pain and the vibrations of his cries. It seemed to go on forever as Master violated his young ass, tearing it like raw meat. Finally, he reached his climax, filling the damaged fuck hole with cream. I screamed to the devils in hell.
I flipped him over. He babbled incoherently as I raised my stiletto over his scrotum and popped his nutsac like meat balloons. His scream was cut short when Master cut his throat. Afterward, Master would give me another dose and we’d fuck in the blood of our victim.
Tomorrow, I may be dead at his hands (or yours) but tonight I will just bask in the glory of the kill.

Dear Master: I’m a Taboo Phone Sex Whore with a Death Wish

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I am a taboo phone sex slut and your willing victim. I have known for a very long time that I was a worthless whore, bred only to be abused, violated, even snuffed. I want to die Master. I deserve to die. But, I don’t deserve to die in some painless or quick way. I have been a very bad girl. I deserve to be tortured for days, even weeks before you finally snuff me out. I trust you are a sick twisted bastard and can find hundreds of ways to use me. I make a most excellent fuck pig. My pretty tight holes feel good being stabbed with a cock or a knife.You should have the pleasure of my cunt and ass for how ever long you want before you end my life. You can even enjoy my dead body if it is still in tact after I take my last breath.

 

snuff porn subI provide wonderful stress release. You can punch me like a boxing bag. Kick me like a soccer ball. Bounce my pretty face off the floors or walls. Stab me with sharp instruments. Break my bones. Burn me with your cigars. Gut me like a pig. Strangle me. Suffocate me. Give me a 1,000 lashes. Torture me with power tools. Dismember me. Force fuck me with baseball bats, swords or whatever deadly device you want. Saw off my girl parts. Cook me. Whatever you want to do to me Master, I will accept my fate. I never complain. I may scream from the pain of whatever you are doing to me, but I will never beg you to stop.I will only beg you to hurt me more. Hurt me dead.

 

Strangulation phone sexYou can profit off my body too Master. For a whore, I have the body of a Goddess. Pimp me out for gang bangs. Sell me to be force fucked. Use me as a drug mule. I can be sold to do all the dangerous things others don’t want to do like kidnap the little ones for private movies. Sell me as a slave. Lots of men pay top dollar for a pretty fuck pig to hurt. I am trusting that you can find a creative and violent way to rid this world of another blonde whore.There are hundreds of way to die.  I don’t care how I die Sir, as long as it brings you pleasure and or money. My only request is to make it bloody and painful. I should not have an open casket funeral; that is of course if they can find my body and recognize it after you are done with me.

 

Your subby whore always,

Cassandra

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Snuff Porn Japanese Style via Sadistic Bitch Brayden

Snuff Porn JapaneseKonnichiwa Bitches.  Variety is the spice of life or some shit right?  Never let it be said that I’m not an equal opportunity Snuff Bitch.  I found this cute little Japanese bitch that truly inspired me for a new hunt.  She was a waitress at a Sushi Bar I went to.  Typical Japanese woman.  Super demure, appropriate garments, pale skin, olive eyes.  She bowed to me after she brought my order and I knew right then, I had to have her.  As I stalked her with my eyes, I noticed a Samurai sword hanging up above the bar.  I smiled as I waved her over and asked her oh so innocently, if it was real or not?  She suppressed a blush and nodded vigorously that her father had brought it over from the old country.  I do love toying with my food and asking my prey about the weapon of her soon to be demise amused the fuck out of me.  I payed my bill and easily made my way back to the ladies room to hide out until close.  Slapping an out of order sign on the stall and locking it did the trick while I waited for the fun to come. 

As I suspected, a submissive little bitch like that was indeed the one closing.  Unfortunately for her, she was doing it alone…. well not quite alone but I knew I would not be providing her with any comfort.  When I heard her move to the kitchen I slipped out and grabbed the sword from behind the counter and made my way back to her.  She was busy drying dishes and never heard me slip up behind her.  I raised the sword to her throat and she froze.  I told the slant eyed bitch to turn around and look at me.  She looked so scared it made my cunt gush in excitement.  I had to see the rest of her.  I used the sword to cut away her clothes.  She had tiny little tits and a small body.  I was surprised someone so young was allowed to work but shrugs… all the better for me!  I made her get on her knees and sit back for me while I set up my phone to record my handiwork.  I knew making a  Snuff Porn Japanese flick starring this unfortunate bitch would be very popular!  

She cried and begged in Japanese.  I smiled back at her as I tied her hands above her head onto the pot rack.  I walked behind her, now naked with noting but the torn fragments of her kimono on.  I brought the sword up to her neck, looked directly into the camera and nodded my head in a mock bow as I sliced the bitches throat wide open.  Her warm blood gushed out and down her body in a crimson waterfall of sadistic beauty.

I guess I really didn’t need to leave her a tip huh?  Sayonara Bitch.

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Snuff Porn Japanese School Girl Fun

snuff porn evil bitchSnuff porn many people think is urban legend, but I know better. I have seen it made; I have made it myself. Do you like Japanese school girl sluts? Young, tight, long legs, total cock teases. Those little outfits they wear are just to get your dick hard. Their high pitch giggles are just to annoy sadistic bitches like me. Too many Asians in the US, stealing our jobs, flooding our colleges, teasing our men. No one would miss a chink, especially a girl. I saw this young Jap school girl and thought snuff porn Japanese style!

snuff porn japaneseI pretended to be selling knock off purses out of the back of my van. Pushed the dumb whore in, locked the door and went for a ride in the country. Asian snuff brings in top dollar. When I brought her to my killer shack in the woods, she screamed in such a fucking shrill annoying voice, I took a baseball bat to her skull. Cracked it, but didn’t kill her. Couldn’t have a dead squinty eyed bitch before I had some camera fun time with her. She crawled on the floor, bleeding like a stuck pig. Whimpering and sobbing, and talking Japanese. Do I look like I speak that gook language? Stupid whore. I shoved the baseball bat up her ass.

She was leaving a blood trail across my wood floor, so I snuff moviespushed her outside. Watched her crawl through the dirt and grass bleeding and crying. Disoriented from the blow to the head. Some hikers saw me. Easy fix. Offer them some Jap pussy for free. They fucked her without hesitation. Everyone like a Japanese school girl whore, even a bloodied one! The force fucking added to my little torture sex film. They popped their rocks off in the whore and left me to my fun. As much as I love making a worthless cunt suffer, her voice was like finger nails on a chalk board, so I slit her throat. Figured she would crawl around for a few minutes, bleed out then die.

Bitch was taking forever to bleed out, so I got a gun, put it in her ass and shot her. Her ass exploded. Bullet came out her mouth, but it killed the whore. No way anyone seeing this little snuff movie would doubt its authenticity. Her insides spurted out both ends. As I stood over her lifeless, bloody body, I kicked her like one kicks road kill to see if really dead. Yep, another dead chink whore no one will miss.

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Snuff Porn Terry Is The Gothic Goddess Of Little Slut Deaths

I have no idea why I must be haunted by these little whores these days. I cannot even go to a shopping mall without having to deal with the miniature pukes and their overbearing sense of entitlement. I ran into a group of little mall rats when I was shopping with a friend of mine. They had the nerve to call me a Gothic Fatty. I may be on the goth side with my love of all things dark and satanic, but fat I am not. I quickly responded hissing at them and letting them know that I was the Gothic Goddess of Death sent up from the depths of hell to eat their little miserable souls. I gave my maniacal laugh that I always do and they skipped away giggling that I was a freak. 

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My friend and I were more then prepared to show them what kind of freaks we were. The little sloots stayed around the mall till close. My guess is they were going to have a slumber party, all pilling in a typical suburban house wife SUV. My friend and I stayed quietly watching them in the dark from the back of the parking lot in his hearse. His hands wrapped tightly around the steering wheel as he began to grit his teeth with anticipation, “Patience,” I urged. As they drove off we followed them, keeping up with them as they pulled into their concrete driveway alongside their perfectly manicured lawn. Once the lights went off they were ours, and slipping into their home was way too easy. 

The parents slept upstairs. On the main floor was only the small Chihuahua that was easily persuaded to our friendship with some beef jerky.  We slipped down the stairs where we could see faint light coming from out from under the door. As we slipped down the stairs and closed it behind us we could here the giggling and worse, pop music. I stood in the doorway. They continued to gossip among themselves and did not even notice me. That was until my good friend tripped the breaker to the basement. Screams rang out among the girls and a cell phone light flashed into my face as I moved to sit by their sides. The squealed as they noticed me sitting next to them 

That was when the real fun began. He grabbed two of the little brats up by their hair and tossed them onto the bed. I started to tie them with the large supply of infinity scarves the idiot had in her room. The last one was the ring leader of the plastic bitch cult. I grabbed her holding her by her chin. She asked what I wanted. I told her “Simple,” then licked my tongue up the side of her face tasting her skin “I told you I was coming for your soul.” She whimpered and pleaded for us to let her go but it was to late. I popped the little twats eyeball from her face and tossed it to the ground. He began to shove his cock into the hole, skull fucking the little puke till her brain was mush. 

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As you could imagine the other two were freaked the fuck out. Crying and shaking on the bed their face had streams of tears flowing down it. We dragged the up the stairs by their hair. The wrists and ankles still tied up and slipped out the door without working mommy or daddy. My friend reached into daddy’s beautiful diesel truck and locked the emergency break. He tied the chain around her told half and then another chain to his steel reinforced bumped. He pulled her in half. Blood and guts splashing everywhere. He tossed her bottom half into the driveway and we left, taking the last little brat home for more fun later! 

I love the pain

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I can’t help myself. I love getting fucked up all day everyday. I am a druggy whore who needs to be punished. I don’t believe in god, I believe in getting high! I hurt myself because you tell me to. I keep waiting for you to show up. My wounds are proof of what I do to myself for you. I sit here in my bathtub full of blood, rubbing my tore up cunt thinking of you. I keep thinking of you coming in behind me. Sticking a knife to my throat and you making me fuck you. You want me to make you cum so you can cut it out of me. I want to be your tortured fuck toy. I need you to beat me as I get high. I need you to fuck me till I am bloody and raw. When you are done with my body, Cut me up into little fucking pieces and spread me out around the state. Fuck me, hurt me.

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The Bitch is Back!!

bloody phone sexThat greedy little fuck just thought he was gonna move in on my kill. I had been eyeing this tiny brunette all night, watching her flaunt her shit. I fucking hate Barbie Doll bitches who expect men to fall at her feet. She was rubbing her titties on every man on the dance floor and I was watching her. Then just as I was ready to pounce, some dumb fuck hick asshole thinks he can whisk her out the door. Well, they were in for a big surprise.
I followed them as they left the club, pulling onto a dirt road where men take their easy meat fuck toys. I parked about a quarter mile away and circled back through the woods. They weren’t even discreet about their fucking. I can already hear her moaning as he bucked between her thighs in the backseat. Disgusting animals. I pulled out my blade and ducked down. I knew they weren’t smart enough to have locked the car doors. I planned it like a predator. Just as I heard him hit his nut, I yanked the door open and buried my knife between his shoulder blades. There was no stopping his rushing cum and it shot out along with his blood. I laughed loudly as his orgasm cry became his death shriek. Dumb cunt was trapped beneath his carcass. I wanted her pain to be slow and deliberate.
“Please don’t hurt me. Why are you doing this?” she asked my masked face. I waved my blade in front of me, making the light glint off it. My pussy leaked with excitement. I calmly walked around the car, pulled open the door, and looked down at her. Still trapped beneath his bulk, his dead, shriveled cock still in her pussy, she was helpless. I loved the way her ugly, make-up smeared face looked now. Not such a sexy toy now. I leaned down and kissed her forehead and slit her throat. She died looking at me, still wondering how this happened.
And that’s the way I roll, baby. Can you play hard and kill without remorse? And can you handle a death whore like me? Try me, but be warned. I kill those who can’t handle me.

Medical fetish phone sex

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I met a man that is a doctor who seemed to be well put together. It turns out that he has many hidden agendas though. Sleeping over his house I always wake up really tired. More tired and sore then I ever have been. Last night I woke up during the night and noticed everything around me had changed. I was in some separate room of his that looked similar to the hospital. He told me he had not mean for me to wake up. My arms and legs were tied down and I felt drugs running through my veins. My mouth was held wide open along with my pussy. He had homemade contraptions that made them uncomfortably spread as open as he could get them. He was dressed in scrubs and a mask and had tools out. Since I was up, he told me there is no sense now going back to sleep. I was bleeding as he examined my body, digging and prodding at all he could. I was terrified and noticed I could not speak. I was able to see his boner poking through his scrubs and I immediately knew that this was going to get very gory.

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The camera is rolling and I am here to make your film the success you want it to be. The cameraman knows he will get to fuck my dead body when its over, and it turns me on that he agreed to that form of payment. He knows my pussy will still be warm even though my body will be lifeless. You start by fucking me as if it were a normal film and not a snuff movie. I am dressed up, makeup done perfectly, and I am not even scared. I crave the sting of the blades to come and I have been groomed for months for this day.

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The weeks in your dungeon as you used the knives and pins and needles all over my body. Draining my blood to the point where I passed out. You had to find my limits. You had to find what would look good on your tape. You transfused the blood back in and brought me back to keep the experiment going and bring my tolerance to a level that your clients will eat up. Finally a girl that you can slit her legs from knee to pussy and simply smile back at you.

You begin with the blades and my sweet fresh red blood pours out. My nipples come off like a knife cutting through butter and they fall to the floor. I see the cameraman’s cock get hard because he knows it won’t be long now. I take a knife in my own hand and begin to poke it right in my gut. Not many girls can manage this move – you have been the best teacher. I start to choke on my own blood and it pours out of the corners of my mouth. No screaming, just smiling. The taste is glorious and you are so proud. I begin to feel dizzy and cold, and thats when you place the big blade by my left ear and swiftly pull it all the way to the right. My head falls back and you cum deep inside me. The camera stops rolling, and its his turn now.

Torture Sex to Make Her Scream

torture phone sexMaster loves to hear me scream. My pain is his pleasure. I have no clue what my latest offense was to him, but he pulled me out of bed. Dragged me across the carpets leaving rug burns all over my body. He strung me up to my shower rod, stripped what little clothing I had on off. He flicked his cigarette ashes on me to hear me whimper. He whipped me with a leather belt that had a huge belt buckle to hear me scream. He put hat pins through my nipples and clit to hear me scream louder. The entire time he was abusing my body, his cock was out of his pants and hard as a rock.

taboo phon sex funThe louder I screamed, the harder he got. Of course he had to take the abuse to a higher level. Master is always pushing my limits; attempting to find a higher level of pain that will make be scream louder than before. Every time he does this, I think there is nothing else he can do short of killing me that could make me scream louder than the last time. And every time I am wrong. Master held before my eyes a long sharp needle. At first I thought he was going to pierce my clit or my labia, even my nipples with it. In hindsight, I wished he had. He used a spreader bar to keep my legs apart. He then slowly inserted the needle into my pee hole. Not my pussy, but my urethra. The pain was worse than anything I had ever felt. I screamed bloody murder right before I passed out from the pain.

snuff pornI woke up still hanging from my shower rod. A metal instrument in my urethra. Bloodied and bruised pussy mound. Pins through each nipple and clit. And cum all over my face. Master nowhere in sight. I served my purpose as his torture sex doll. I know he will be back. He cannot get enough of my blood curling screams of pain.