Snuff porn is real. Last week, I set out to hide in the wilderness in a secluded cabin off the beaten path. I owe a guy some money, so I guess you could say I was hiding out. I had the directions my friend gave me for her uncle’s hunting cabin. Since it is not hunting season she said he would not be there. When I pulled up the place appeared to be occupied. There was fire coming out of the chimney. I saw no cars, however. Maybe squatters taking shelter from the storm I wondered? I know I should have left, but fear and curiosity had the best of me. I should have ran. I parked my truck behind some trees and walked in the snow to a window with a low amber glow. I was horrified at what I saw. My friend’s Uncle and several friends had a girl, one thick like me, spit roasted. She looked like a pig at a luau. Her skin was glistening from some sort of oil. Her hands were bound as were her feet in the position you often find turkeys. One guy was sprinkling cracked pepper over her body, while another was stuffing some sort of food up her puss and ass. It took me some time to realize that this wasn’t some sort of snuff role play, but actual snuff sex. They were going to cook and eat this girl. They were cannibals! I let out a gasp, but they heard me. As I tried to run to the car, my friend’s uncle lassoed me like cattle. He dragged me into the cabin kicking and screaming. Although I said I wouldn’t tell a soul, they refused to let me go. I offered up my fuck holes, but they were not interested in anything I had to say. They started cooking the plump girl over an open flame. Her screams were maddening, but the smell rather intoxicating. After she was clearly dead, one of the guys turned to me and said to his friends, “We need to plump this one up first and get all the artificial dyes out of her hair, and she will be one yummy meal.” I watched them eat the girl while drinking wine and celebrating special meals with special friends. I was scared. The only way I was leaving this cabin was in their bellies.
