I auditioned for a snuff porn a couple days ago. I needed the money. I knew it was staged, but I could likely get hurt or ruffed up still. When you do these kinds of films, you must sign a waiver letting the studio out of liability. Some directors want their films looking so authentic, that a starlet like me may end up black and blue. I was lucky I emerged breathing this time. I did not sign a waiver. That should have been my first red flag. The movie was not being made in a studio but an old abandoned house. That was red flag number two that went over my head. Honestly, I was so desperate for money that I ignored that little voice in my head. I was told this was a scary snuff sex movie. The premise was that me and another girl were spending the night in a haunted house to win some money and we were being stalked by a serial killer. We think its just fake scares orchestrated by the promoter of the contest, but it is a real serial killer. This movie was just the same. This sexy blonde bimbo had an equally sexy blonde bimbo co-star and we thought we were just fucking each other in a creepy house, then suddenly some crazed man jumped out. We thought it was part of the movie, which is was, but this man was trying to kill us for real. We ran naked through the house trying to escape. He caught my co-star and chopped her limbs off with an axe. In that moment, I was never so scared. I realized this was not some staged snuff film. I was fighting for my life. As he came at me with the axe, I ducked and tripped him. Then ran naked out of that hell hole. I ran right to road and got rescued by a stranger in a Ford pickup. I am lucky I got out alive. My co-star did not fare so well. Anyone can make snuff movies these days and not all are staged.
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My Snuff Porn Got Real, Too Real
Listening To Them Burn Makes My Pussy Wet
Last weekend was fabulous. Memorial Day weekend and with everything opening back up the lakes and bars were packed full of drunk stupid people. Easy targets for me and daddy. We picked a dock close to the house and sat down to watch. We were looking for nice young coeds. Preferably the real bitchy ones because those are the best to play with. We found a couple of cute little girls stumbling back to the car. I caught up with them and told them how cute they were, how much I likes their shoes blah blah blah. And then I told them they really should not drive, there was a check point ahead and I drive for Lyft and could gladly get them home. Total dumb shits they hopped right in the car and off we went. I took a dirt road on the left and headed up the hill telling the girls it was a short cut. We reached the top where cell service is non-existent, and I stopped the car. Told them I must have a car issue and we all got out. Daddy jumped from behind the trees and I helped him as we stripped them down and tied them up. Daddy had his way with those young co-eds, violating every hole that they had. They cried and begged but nobody could hear them. By the time he was through with them they were beat and bloody and full of cum. Daddy knows how I like that and then told me they were all mine to play with. I continued torturing those two, cutting them in to pieces nice and slow. Drawing the pain out until I got bored with them. I then slit their throats, doused them with gasoline and set them on fire. The smell of burning flash always makes my pussy so wet and me and daddy fucked as we listened to their bodies sizzle.
Snuff Sex Is My Favorite
Have you ever found yourself thinking about the ultimate taboo subject? You know what I’m talking about – snuff sex. I know a lot of people might think that’s weird, but I don’t. I’m a submissive girl and I love the thought of someone literally fucking me to death. It’s the most amazing way of surrendering to your lover. I sometimes masturbate while I think about someone fucking me from behind and wrapping his hands right around my throat. As he starts to fuck me harder, he starts to squeeze harder. I can’t breathe very well, but I don’t care because his dick is making me feel so good.
In my fantasy, he squeezes until I pass out but I’m still alive. When I wake up, he fucks me again and again. Every time, a different position. But every time, he squeezes until I lose consciousness. Every time I wake up, I’m surprised that I’m still alive and finally I tell my lover to put his hands around my throat and squeeze until I completely stop breathing. I want to give him the ultimate gift of my life. If reading that made your dick hard, pick up the phone and call me.
Just another Sadistic Phone Sex Sunday, Not My Funday
Sadistic phone sex Sunday started early. It was around 2am when my stepson dragged me out of bed kicking and screaming. His dad is out of town. I knew this would happen; I just thought it would happen in the morning or late afternoon. He dragged me to the basement kicking and screaming. Not sure why I protest every time, it is a weekly occurrence. It is not that I am willing when it comes to him. It is just that I have accepted that I cannot change the way things are with him. I am complacent. I fought and I pleaded in the beginning, and the outcome was the same as if I was complacent. I think he enjoys it more when I protest, so I try not to fight. I hate my stepson. He is an entitled brat with mommy issues. He hates me because daddy traded in for a younger model. It devastated his mother and she took it out on him and now he takes it out on me. It is revenge that makes him treat me like shit. He blackmails me so I cannot run crying to daddy, or my nice cushy life is over. I let him string me up in the basement. He put a ball gag in me so I would not wake anyone in the house. His half-brothers were sound asleep. I know if they knew what kind of abuse I suffered at their big brother’s hands, they would try to kill him. I tried to be quiet for that reason alone. It was hard last night because he beat me with a belt buckle so hard, he cracked a rib. He cut me down when I was gasping for air, but instead of letting me go, he kicked me and fucked me. Left me on the cold concrete slab with bugs crawling around. I was handcuffed and ball gagged. I was not going anywhere soon, and no one was coming to save me.
Domination Phone Sex Sadistic Gray
It’s domination phone sex that got me started in this business. The snuff thing wasn’t completely out there yet and I was a college student just came of age and needed the extra cash. I had always been a little of a loner and sadistic to the friends I had. I never knew about or cared for love. I liked to fuck, I despise rugrats, and vermin and really as a general whole hate society. I listen to power electronics, industrial and old school goth music and anything mainstream makes me vomit. Toss me a bottle of Vodka, some blow and a joint and we can have a good time. Maybe. If you wear fluorescent anything you can expect a kick in the nuts rather than a good time. I had a blind date one time the guy showed up with fucking fluorescent orange sunglasses on, baggy fucking pants like he took a dump in his diapers and a damned sports t-shirt. He opened his mouth and I had to fucking punch him. I knocked his lights out shoved him out of the driver seat and gunned that engine outta my hood. I took that loser to the fucking river. I drank the vodka, lit the joint and puffed away eyeballing my newest victim. I did a few bumps of that blow and decided I’d see what the yo boy bitch was packing. Found a Smith & Wesson and tossed it in my bag. The little faggot had a decent cock so I took him for a ride as he was coming too. I rode that cock sweet talking the dumb bitch into the best orgasm and his last orgasm as I strangled the bitch and shoved him down the river bank. He was a dealer the dumbass pimp wanna be had all kinds of shit. I took it left his car after bashing the windows out and made it look like just another loser dealer hooking up with the wrong folks. Truth.
I made her pay
This annoying woman moved in a few doors down from me and she has been harassing me for days. She just pops in whenever she feels like it and I can’t fucking stand it! First of all she is one of those women with her own little side business so she is always trying to sell me shit I don’t have any interest in. Second of all, she always comes by my house at the fucking crack of dawn and waked me up, I can’t deal with all that bullshit so I waited until she was asleep last night and I broke into her house. I had a mask on, not that I really needed to bother cus that bitch was knocked the fuck out. I tied her to the bed and grabbed my trusty bat. I beat that dumb fucking whore to death with my baseball bat and then shoved the whole thing up in her pussy and left her there spread eagle and naked beaten to death with a bat in her vag. She deserved it all for being so goddamned annoying!
I Get Off Being Daddy’s Accomplice
Another of Daddy’s customers has been refusing to pay and daddy has sat back and watched as he is living the good life. Partying it up with lots of strippers and lots of drugs. Daddy will ask a few times and then send a goon to try to convince him, but nothing seems to sway this dude to pay up. So, when daddy is at the end he always sends in his tried and true, me. Very few men can resist me, and daddy was really pissed. The guy has a young son who frequents an after hours off the book’s kind of party, so I got all dressed up in my slutty best and went. I spotted the guy, all coked up and drunk as hell. I started making my move and soon I was driving him back to our place. We went in and started fooling around. I let him suck on my big tits and lick my juicy wet pussy. Then I got on my knees and started blowing the guy. I actually gave him quite an impressive blow job. I licked his balls, putting his sack into my mouth and playing with them with my tongue. Then I licked his hard cock, gently from the base to the head. When I tasted that pre-cum, I took him in deeper and he grabbed my head and started throat fucking me. Just as he was starting to cum daddy came from behind grabbed him and cut that dick off. He was in midstream and his cum landed all over my face. He screamed and blood flowed. Daddy handed him a cloth and some ice and his dick and told him to tell his daddy to pay up or next he would be sending his wives pussy back to him. He left and me and daddy were so turned on that he grabbed me and threw me down on the puddle of blood and fucked me so hard. It was one of the best orgasms I have had in a while. I kind of hope he does not pay. I would enjoy cutting off her pussy.
Queen Of The Damned
I remember my ex was very dark and sadistic. I had to get a restraining order on him after he broke into my house several times. I relocated hoping he wouldn’t find me again. I heard on the news that they were finding animal’s in the forest disemboweled like they were used in satanic ritual. It wouldn’t have bothered me but it was in the forest close to my house. A young girl had gone missing. Something told me that it must be the cult my ex belonged to. He was trying to make a human sacrifice. I realized this was what he had wanted to do to me. I had to act before it was to late I could take the captives place. At night when the moon was full I went to the woods with a flashlight. I found A trail with lots off foot prints. I could hear chanting deep in the woods. I ran deeper into the darkness. I found many hooded figures surrounding a naked girl. She was tied up. And laying over a huge stone. I shone my light right on her. Everyone turned to me. The leader proclaimed. Now we shall sacrifice the virgin to the devil. Her soul shall become eternal. The queen of the damned. I interrupted the chanting. Take me instead! I pleaded. They all drew their knives and viciously attacked me.
Let them all burn
I was bored at home looking at shit online when I came across an article on witch burning and I thought to myself that would be really fun to try. I wanted to see if they would die from the smoke first or literally burn to a crisp so I set up my own little experiment. I kidnapped an entire family so that I could see how long they would last, I wanted lots of different ages and sexes to really see what would happen. There was the mother and father of course along with an old grandmother and two little brats, a boy and a girl. I took them far out in the country where no one would be around to hear them screaming and started the torture. I tied them all to poles with brush piled all along the bottom and lit the fires. They were all screaming and hysterically begging me to let them go but I was enjoying the show. The old lady died first from the smoke, it was honestly a little disappointing how little she suffered but the rest of them had many many burns before they finally succumbed to the fire and died. The only thing I will do differently next time is bring a man with me, I wanted to fuck while watching them burn and all I could do was masturbate.
The Night She’ll Never Forget
I never thought about the type of life Master leads when I’m not around. All I’ve ever seen is who he is when we play, or around others like-minded in our little church. So it was a little surprising when Master called me to come to his home. What was more surprising was how neat, clean, and absolutely stunning it was and reminded me of those places you see featured in magazines. I knew Master had an important professional life so I guess this really should have been so surprising, I’m just so used to seeing him sweaty, bloody, and often covered in other grime. He introduced me to his girlfriend, who happened to be a bubbly little coed ed. Master does like them young. He was fixing dinner and I was still trying to find out why he had called me over. It soon became apparent as the night went on and the little coed just wouldn’t stop running her mouth. She was bratty, spoiled and I know first-hand Master would not tolerate such behavior from someone for too long. It seems tonight would be her last night. This new discovery made me excited and curious about what Master’s plan was. We ate and I couldn’t help but smile and nod as she complained about every little thing. Just knowing in a few moments she would soon be lifeless choking on her own blood. Master expression was becoming more and more darkened to the point that she actually started to get nervous. He got up saying he was going to head to the kitchen. She talked to me about so many pointless things so when I saw Master come back and quickly slit her throat letting the blood spray out all over me I joyously bathed in the warm shower, laughing as I watched her horrified and choking expression. Exactly what I had pictured. That night Master fucked me like he never had before, animalistic like he couldn’t control himself. Pretty sure he had been waiting for this moment for a while.














