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My Snuff Porn Got Real, Too Real

snuff pornI 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.

Castration Phone Sex: Don’t Fuck with the Wrong Bitch

castration phone sexCastration phone sex desires are stronger in me the longer I am being told to shelter in place. I am a gypsy. I am used to being out hunting for a fix. A fix for me is killing someone. I have always practiced social distancing expect maybe when I am plunging a knife into someone or I am taking off a pair of worthless nuts. Last night, I wore my skeleton face mask to castrate a complete loser. He is an Internet stalker. Been harassing me for months. I had computer issues awhile back. When you look at as much snuff porn as I do, you pick up viruses. This Geek Squad loser had access to my computer to fix it and he ended up stalking me. Lucky me, he likes Goth girls who hate everyone. I tried everything to get him out of my computer, but he was holding me virtually hostage. I agreed to meet with him. He fucked with the wrong bitch. He needed neutered. The virus worked in my favor because we cannot meet in bars and restaurants. He was going to cook us a romantic meal. Barf. I played the part, but I spiked his beer. Until he was incapacitated, it was hard to hide my bitch face and act like I was into this loser. Once he was out, I stripped him naked and tied him up, so he could not escape. Too bad he was a creepy as fuck stalker and an internet hostage taker, he had a decent sized cock. But no way I was fucking a man who thought he could force me into dating him. That is a Life Time Movie in the making and I am NOT the Lifetime Movie type. When he woke up, he was shocked to see me in control. I let him know this was his fault. His actions alone led to his castration. I cut his balls right off with one swipe of the rusty serrated blade. He screamed like a bitch. I picked his balls up off the floor and shoved them in his mouth. I was laughing loudly. I left him to bleed all over the floor. If he survives, he will have learned to fuck with me and he will never orgasm again.

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I love being a dark and twisted fantasy phone sex slut. I spend night after night having the most kinky and naughty fun you can imagine.I get to play with my wet, slutty hole for you, while you tell me all the sick and depraved things you want to do to me. My whore cunt gets wet at just the thought of being tortured and used as a pain slut and then snuffed out. In my wildest fantasy, I would be bound and gagged, whipped, beaten and force fucked before you end my pathetic excuse for a life. I want to be your pain slut and cum for you as you’re torturing me, beating me and destroying my holes. Whip me until my skin splits open and blood trickles down my slutty, disgusting body. There is no limit to what you can do with a worthless slut like me. Snuff me out after you use and torture me, then dump me somewhere like some kind of disposable fuck puppet. I can’t wait to see what you have planned for a slut like me.

 

Snuff Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex is a great escape from the insanity of the world right. I thought I hated people before this virus, but that looked like love compared to what I feel for people now. This virus has consumed me with more hatred for folks and has shown me how many dipshits really exist in this world. I masturbate daily thinking of some asshole I need to kill. I enjoy plotting deaths with an accomplice. I have this one guy I met in a Reddit chat room for dark desires and we talk daily. We get on Tik Tok or some other form of social media and find these young sluts shaking their booties or dismissing this virus because they are young, and we plot their murder. We explore his rape phone sex fantasies and my murder ones. Have you seen these young girls who are like influencers or addicted to social media attention? They are asking for trouble from men like you and my friend. We decided on this one young teen girl. Cheerleader, dancer and whore. She has thousands of public videos where she is pretty much in booty shorts and a tube top. I know most of the men who have watched these videos are perverts wanting to bang the little whore or sadistic folks like me who want to torture the sluts. My friend and I fantasized about how tight her holes would be. We talked about him fucking her into oblivion, even destroying her holes and me finishing her off. I mean this little whore is acting like a good little schoolgirl but dancing like a stripper for people she does not know. Guys who are no doubt jizzing all over their computer screens at her. You know you have checked out the open social media accounts for young girls. I will help with the one who gets your cock the hardest be the star of your teen rape porn.

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A Kidnapping Phone sex Tale

kidnapping phone sexDo you like a hot kidnapping phone sex tale? I was out getting some fresh air. I feel like a caged animal. I am sure you can relate. I was walking, taking in the night air and listening to some Ozzy thru my headphones. I was not aware of the car following me. Once I turned on a dead street to circle back home, some one jumped out of the car and shoved me in the trunk. I thought it was master as first, so I did not panic. I panicked when the trunk opened, and I saw some stranger with steel in his eyes. I asked him what was going on. I tried not to show my panic even though this was a panic worthy moment. He ordered me out of the trunk. He had the gun, so I did not fight. Contrary to my persona, I do not have a death wish. Not this week at least. There was a castle in the background. A beautiful, old Gothic building. My fantasy mind got ahead of me. I wondered it this was Dracula’s castle. I have a thing for vampires. It was not the home of Count Dracula, but pardon the pun, it was a blood relative. All vampires descend from him. I met a handsome count who looked hungry. I speculated that this virus has hurt their feeding schedule. Not as many folks out and about at night. No easy prey stumbling home from a bar at 4 am in the morning. I offered my neck to him as a gesture of kindness. I just hoped that he would see my willingness and find some way for me to remain living. I can be quite helpful. He bit my neck and I felt immense pain, followed by immense pleasure. I lived but I now belong to him. I am now in charge of talent acquisition. That is just a fancy way of saying I work in the kitchen. I find him tender flesh he can devour nightly. Whatever he has in store for me, I will embrace. What is your fantasy phone sex scenario?

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Torture Phone Sex is Therapeutic

torture phone sexWe could all use a little torture phone sex right now. Inflicting pain is therapeutic. Let us hunt for a victim that we can work our anger issues out on together. The world is full of useless cunts and pricks. Hell, you may be one of them. I met this guy at the grocery store. Meet is too strong of a word. He was all up in my personal space with no mask. He tried to hit on me. Got right up in my face like there is no pandemic and gave me a lame come on. I told him to back off and tried to kiss me. The mother fucker tried to kiss me. For a quick moment, I thought about gutting him like a pig in aisle 7. I wanted this mother fucker dead. Natural selection would kill him sooner or later, but I wanted to speed up the process. I followed him out to the parking lot and gave him my address. The look on his face was priceless. He thought he was getting lucky with a Goth girl. Nope. He was getting sliced and diced. He was getting torture sex. I drugged his whisky and while he was passed out, I dragged his body onto a sheet of plastic. I did not want his blood on my floors. Normally, I kill and maim in my cabin in the woods, but these are not normal times. I was impulsive, which I never am, but this asshole needed taught a lesson. I did not kill him. I castrated him. I took his nuts. I used a rusty blade and I waited before I cauterized the wound. He bled like a stuck pig. He was awake for it thankfully. I like to torture when my victim can feel it. I am a sick bitch. I had him tied down, so he would not escape. I neutered the bastard. Just like I will neuter you if you come at me like a dog in heat. Castration phone sex is my favorite hobby.

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Pure Evil Phone Sex

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I always thought of you as such a sweet man and friend of my parents. I am in complete shock that you have me here, tied up in you basement as your very own little torture doll. I tremble every time I hear you coming, as I have no idea what is going to happen this time. Is there any way we can come to some sort of arrangement on my freedom? Perhaps I can be your accomplice to finding new victims to keep here in your basement. I swear I won’t tell a single soul where I have been and whom I have been with. I have a way with women and girls and they trust me very easily. I’ll be the perfect partner in crime for you, but please just release me from this basement. I cannot take it anymore. I am begging you. I am at my breaking point and I just don’t know what to do other than plead and offer up my complete services as your accomplice. I know all of the places to hunt for your new victims. Let me prove to you just how fruitful this arrangement can be. I had no idea you were such a monster. You hide it so well.

Babysitting is so Hot

Accomplice Phone SexFantasy Phone SexWith this crazy virus causing so many hospitalizations the hospital staff is desperate for care for their little ones. So, I posted an ad for babysitting with overnight hours available. I knew the calls would come in and sure enough I had this one frantic nurse needing care for her two young ones. A boy and a girl. Her and her husband work extended shifts so I would keep them two days on and two days off. My pussy could not have gotten any wetter as she was telling me this. I knew daddy would be so pleased. She showed up with her two little ones. So young and so ripe for me and daddy to play with. I watched as daddy’s dick got hard when the little girl climbed on his lap. He bounced her up and down, basically using her little body to jack himself off. It was so fucking hot that when that little boy needed to potty, I followed him in the bathroom, removed his pullups and put his entire little cock and balls into my mouth and started sucking him. That smooth warm tiny dick and balls made my pussy drip. I was so turned on by now that I started stroking my juicy wet cunt while sucking that sweet young thing. Oh, the things me and daddy are going to do to them. I cannot wait.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex gets me wet. The longer I am stuck at home, the darker my fantasies become. I have always dreamed about serving you more in death than I could in life. I am alone most of the time nowadays, so my thoughts run very dark. When I got a cannibalism call last night, it was like I knew my purpose in life. My caller had an elaborate role play for us. One that got my pussy wet and was vastly different from the typical snuff call. I was a blonde bimbo hitch hiking on the side of the road. He gave me a lift, but he did not take me to my place. He took me to his house instead. I knew he was prepared for me too. I could smell the aroma. It was like he was cooking dinner for us before I even arrived. I just did not realize that I was dinner. He went hunting and lucked out. He gave me a drink, but it was spiked with something. The next thing I realized, I was tied up, naked and being lathered up with butter. I had seen Silence of the Lambs. I knew he had some Hannibal Lector shit planned for me. I tried to convince him I was not a good meal. I have a fake tan. Fake hair. Fake boobs. I told him I would taste awful. He just kept on seasoning me. When he had me buttered and sprinkled in spices, he let know that he could make road kill taste like a gourmet dish. I was the road kill. He was just spicing me up, so I would be eatable. I fought him, but he was stronger, and I was bound. I was a snuff sex dinner. Road kill made palatable with butter and seasonings.

Fantasy Phone Sex Switch Victim – Mistress

He called me to do a fantasy phone sex call. He was a whore lover of mine and loved the big black dicks as much as I do. It was his will to help me please my Master and all of the other women he owned. He was my bitch. He helped me so much with my reclaiming of my Master. I hated him with other women. I wanted to be his Queen. I wanted his BBC all to myself. All the other bitches needed to die. I wanted them out of my way. I’m always the victim, but I came up with a plan. I decided to poison the other bitches and let them all get sick and start vomiting as they tried pleasing my Master. I wanted him disgusted by them and to have them taken out and be used up and destroyed in some brutal gangbang rape porn. I was so delighted as I watched the whole thing unfold as I sat on the throne next to my Big black cock Beast of an owner. I am the best Mistress for him and I will be a victim to his abuse anytime, as long as no other bitches try taking my spotlight.

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