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Are you hungry?

torture phone sexI have been feeling extra naughty lately, and I wanna help you get a little bitch. I want you to fucking tell me what you want, and I wanna go out and find out next  meal. I wanted to get one of those drunk girls off the beach, and I will make sure that she is nice and athletic so she will cook very nicely. But prepping the little bitch is my favorite part, rubbing oil all over her body and stuffing her with veggies and seasonings. Then, I will go with tinfoil and cover her nipples and toes so they don’t burn. Then we just wait for the house to smell up like a good tender girl, and then beep we here the alarm go off. She is done, and we are hungry.

Snuff Porn Videographer

snuff pornSnuff porn is my thing. I don’t just like to kill, I like to film my killing. Sometimes my videos are for my spank bank; sometimes my little death videos are for my accomplice’s spank pack. Troy hired me to be his filmographer recently. He heard about my work. Said he had even purchased some of my works on the underground market. He kidnapped this sweet young morsel to live out his rape fantasies as well as torture and kill her. When I arrived she was practically dead already. So, tiny and young. He had been fucking her for a few days. You could tell. Her little holes were ruined. Completely ruined. Prolapsed pussy and ass. He had ropes, chains, knives and other torture devices laid out. He was ready to party. Not sure how much life was in her. She did not look like she had any fight in her. Personally, I like it when they struggle. The screams and pleading get me wet. But, to each his own. I was simply there to film his milestone. I watched as he dismembered her tiny body. There was a lot of blood, not enough screaming for my taste, but he was hard as a rock and that is all that mattered. I filmed him having sex with her dead body too, well more like her stump. He ravaged her dead holes. He paid me extra to dispose of her body. I know how to get rid of the evidence. It is amazing what a barrel of lye can do.  When I delivered his snuff movie to him, I joined him for the first viewing. It turned out better than I thought. The life was gone in her eyes, but she twitched a lot.  Not my best work ever, but hot nonetheless. If you have a dirty fantasy you want to live out, make sure you hire a sick videographer to preserve the memory.

Master, I Want it Harder

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Master made me strip naked and wait for him with my ass out and ready for his cock. I pulled my cheeks apart when I heard him coming close. Spread wide, I felt his hands explore my pussy and ass as he fingered both holes. He smacked my ass hard, making me squeal. After a few whacks, he grabbed a paddle and spanked me with it until I was red and sore. In between each slap, I had to tell him that I want it harder. And he always complied with that request, regardless that it wasn’t actually what I wanted. When I don’t ask for more, the punishments become much worse, so I know better than to beg for mercy.

But sometimes, fate decides the punishment for me. Something must have made him very upset that day, because I felt a knife pierce through my back. Even still, I choked out, I want it harder! Stab after stab, I asked to get it harder. The blood poured down from my body, pooling around my knees. Filling my lungs, the blood came up from my throat as I coughed. This time, I was no longer able to ask for it harder, as I had lost consciousness, barely clinging to life. In a fit of fury, he dug the knife through my neck, cutting my spinal cord and brain stem. Time for a new slave.

Snuff Sex Death

snuff sexSnuff sex Cassandra is my handle in a few fetish online chat rooms I belong too. It is because I have fantasies about dying. Some of my fantasies are inspired by my callers. I have some sick twisted regulars. One of my most creative callers recently did a call with me that had me bragging in one of the chat rooms about wanting to die in just such a fashion. He was a mad scientist of sorts creating new drugs. Killer drugs. I was a sex slave thus he could legally test his drugs on me like I was a lab rat. I woke up strapped down with him injecting his drug into me. When I protested he reminded me I was a sub human. I asked questions. I wanted to know what was going to happen to me, but he was vague with the details. He shot a needle in my arm. Nothing happened. When he hooked up an industrial sized vibrator to my pussy, I thought this was like a female enhancement trial. No such luck for a blonde bimbo slave. It was a death drug. When I came, my heart would stop beating. Death by orgasm. A hot and terrifying concept. I tried not to cum. I tried to think of horrible things so I wouldn’t cum.  I couldn’t. I am a pain slut. I am a snuff porn junkie. I resisted for as long as I could but the intensity was too strong. I came. I felt my heart seizing up like some one was on the inside squeezing it. Within minutes of cumming, I was dead. Wouldn’t it be great to die by orgasm? Sure, your dead, but what a way to go.  If you want to snuff me, which I know you do, make me cum to death.

Snuff sex is what killed her

snuff sexSnuff sex is what killed her but it took days and days of her suffering before she finally expired. By then I was bored with her, she was too weak to be much fun and I was read for her to just fucking die already! I had already done everything I could think of to hurt her, she was missing limbs, her bones were broken she was well fucked and burned… even skinned in places and still that bitch wouldn’t die! Was she some kind of super human victim? An immortal whore? She was boring and annoying me with her very presence so I decided to just beat her to fucking death and end it all! I picked up a heavy pipe and just started smashing her with it over and over and over again until she was reduced to a pile of mush… finally dead so I could move on to the next thrill.

Accomplice To Murder

Accomplice phone sexI have a confession to make, something that I haven’t told anyone yet. A few months ago, I was an accomplice to the murder of my ex-boyfriend’s sister, she was a dirty cunt and deserved everything that happened to her! Throughout my relationship with my ex, she was always a nasty bitch to me, rude as fuck and jealous of how fucking good I look. For some reason, she was oddly overprotective of her brother and that made it really difficult for me and him to carry on our relationship. Even though we are broken up now, we have always remained close friends but his sister has been cyber-bullying me and stalking me, my ex and I knew that she had to be taken care of and it needed to happen very quickly! We wanted to be rid of her psychotic ass! While she was about to take a bath one night, my ex and I ambushed her in the bathroom and locked the door behind us so that there was no way for her to attempt an escape. He threw her in the bathtub and butchered her with a steak knife, it was quite a fucking sexy sight to see! There was blood everywhere, literally everywhere! It squirted out of her body and all on to the walls as well as all over the floor and inside of the tub. She was screaming bloody murder and begging us for mercy while he mutilated her but that didn’t phase either of us, we knew that she had to go! Once she was good and dead, to add insult to injury, my ex whipped out his rock hard cock and shoved it into her mouth, skull fucking her face as she transitioned into Hell. I loved being his naughty accomplice, we had so much fun together and fucked like crazy after we disposed of her body into the lake in their backyard!

Freak Show Force Fuck

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The circus is in town and TBH – I hate clowns. I don’t know how I got dragged into going. I was hanging after the show and having a beer when a “carnie” walked up and offered me a swig of moonshine. I couldn’t resist especially considering how torn my nerves were from all those painted-face mother fuckers with their loud airhorns and just general creepy vibe.
He was nice enough, explained where they came from and kept letting me drink from his flask. He asked if I wanted to meet the rest of the crew and while I didn’t really want to get too involved, he seemed nice and assured me the rest of his friends were chill.
We entered one of the trailers where 4 other guys were, all still in their messy sweaty clown make up. I should have paid better attention to what was going on because maybe I would of notice the moonshine guy locking a few latches. I didn’t realize how drunk I was getting and now I realize there might have been something extra in that cocktail.
I felt someone behind me and it was this giant black guy in the sad hobo get up with a cane. He pressed me up against the wall and whispered, “I heard you don’t like clowns, cunt.” My body was shaking with fear as he slid the cane between my ass cheeks. As totally freaks as I was, I could still feel my bald young pussy getting dripping wet.  Another one of the clowns handed him some rope and they began hogtying me and bounding me spread open, face down on a pull-out bed that smelled like cigarettes and piss. I begged for them to please stop but they wouldn’t listen.
They first started putting make up on me, making me look like one of them while another clown pressed his cock into my soaking wet mound. “You like getting fucked by nasty carnival freaks?”  I shook my head and shouted for them to reconsider forcing me to be their new toy. It was too late though, I was their toy.
They took turns slapping me, kicking me in the sides and stomach- At some point I even broke a rib from them taking turns beating me with the cane. They shared my holes, even double stuffing my filthy cunt and wore me to pieces. I cried and pleaded for it to be over but it was no use.  Once they were finally ready to blast their loads on me, one of the men held my eyelids open so I was blinded by their cum. It hurt so bad too. My hair now a mess, my clothes tattered up and of course they kicked me out of the RV as quickly as they rushed me. Now I’ve got to walk home alone- can you give me a ride?

Please Hurt Me

Snuff phone sexAre you looking for someone to torture? I love being used and abused like the little fucking whore I am, and believe me I am trained well. I want to bleed and feel the most pain you can give me. It is not about what I like its about pleasing you and letting you cause me to scream and yell as you show me what pain really is. I want you to brutality beat me and make me bleed out of every hole in my body, and use me like a fucking piece of meat. I am not a person I am a piece of meat you can beat and make suffer all you want, does that sound good? Just writing this is making my pussy ache and drip thinking about how I will be used next. 

Fucking a Dead School Girl

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You see me walking home with my friends from school. I live a bit further out, though, and must separate from the other girls. The sky looks stormy, but I continue down the path alone, nobody in sight. Watching me from afar, you have the burning desire to ruin my day. What a pretty sight for my pretty face to be covered in blood. I’ll bet you’re dying to know what my screams sound like when I know there is no chance of being saved. The scent of my guts strewn about the room would make such a perfectly sensual perfume to set the mood. You storm into my home while I am in the shower, fling open the curtain, and sink a dagger into my chest, hilt deep. Barely able to react, I fall to the shower floor. Blood splashed across my lifeless face and the walls as you slashed open my stomach. Pulling out my guts, you twisted them around your throbbing cock and started fucking my entrails. Then you dragged me out of the tub and dumped me on the floor. Furiously, you begin to pound away at my pussy, impaling me with your fuckstick in such a way that no living girl could ever handle. Cutting open higher into my chest, you explore my innards. You then discover that you can see my pussy getting fucked from the hole you’ve made in my belly, so you reach through and grab my fuckhole, squeezing to make my cunt unbelievably tight around your cock. Shaking, you grunt as your balls explode into my dead slit. Time will only tell how long you can wait to kill again.

Killer Phone Sex: Sodomizing w/ Chainsaws

We all have a killer phone sex craving inside of us all. It just so happens the killer inside me loves power tools, and as it seems my recently deceased father had a collection of them, and guess what he really loved to collect? Chainsaws, yes many sizes and levels of power these chainsaws embodied and oh the ideas they conjured in my filthy mind!

You know how i love to hunt sweet young things to play with, a way of bringing to life or rather death of my young girls fantasies. I loved to butcher my barbies in my younger years, so, you see it makes perfect sense. I lured a sweet little sister and brother duo in and have them both tied up for you. I know how much you desire to have your way with their sweet little fuck holes and get that meat of yours off. I just want their sweet meat, and to feel their blood splatter all over my bare taut breasts and sweet wet cunt. Standing naked amongst my prey after you have sodomized them and fucked her sweet virginal cunt into a bloody mess. I take the smaller of the chainsaws and fucked her ever so gently with it in her ripped up little cuny. They were still alive but seems the chainsaw in her crawl really pushed her over the edge. I tormented their little bloody assholes and had a hell of a time enjoying the gore splattering all over me.

Fuck I’m horny I need your cock now in my slimed up gorey fuck holes before I completely dismember them and make them into an award winning chili.

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