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Mmmm what could be better than snuff sex?

snuff sexMmm…snuff sex. The best kind of fucking sex. The kind when a bitch is so damn dead finally and you feel whole again. You feel like you could cum harder, faster and better. All because finally that bitch is dead! You see…you should really never borrow money from me. I basically lend money to stupid whores that I know can’t pay me back so I can control them…use them, and kill them. This dumb bitch was no different! She came around finally begging for me to give her more time but her only ultimatum was whoring her and her whole family out to pay me back! Little did this bitch know it was going to end with my pockets full, her cunt and her little ones cunts filled with cum…and each and every one of them with dead eyes. I pimped them out to the most brutal men I knew, and made their Mommy watch her little ones holes me torn apart, all for them to turn around and make her taste her babies juices and blood on their fucking dicks. I laughed and laughed as they all struggled, just know the grand finale is cumming soon!

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Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies karmaIt is almost as much fun as doing it myself. Jacking a couple and then making them torture, mutilate and snuff each other. It was obvious that they were a young new couple. So in love, all starry eyed and kissey faced. It made me sick. Bringing them home my cunt was wet with anticipation. I knew that this would break them in every way and I couldn’t wait. The blood and pain, the wonderful sound of screams and the crack of bones breaking make my blood boil. The first steps, watching as I make him tie her down, degrade her, strip her of her clothes, humiliate her as tears stream down his face and he looks at her as if to apologize. The best is yet to come. I hand him a knife and guide his hand as we make the first cuts. I want to make sure that he doesn’t cut to deep. I want to see the blood but I want the pain to last.. By now he is sobbing uncontrollably. And yet there is so much more. After hours of torture I finally take the knife and make on final cut down the center of her chest and insert his hand into her chest cavity so he can feel the last beats of her heart before I make him commit the final act. The thing that takes me over the edge, watching some one have sex with dead bodies…..oh yes…take me to the darkest corners of my black soul.

Snuff Porn Fun: Who Wants to Help This Sick Bitch Make Underground Snuff Porn?

snuff porn venusSnuff porn is not just something I watch to get off. It is something I make to get off too. Plenty of sick fucks out there like you, who love a sexy butcher babe with a knife who isn’t afraid to use it. It is no secret I have a low threshold for stupidity, self entitlement and bratty behavior. Sometimes I just kill for the thrill too, but usually your behavior motivates me. Some people look at others and think, “They ought to be in pictures.” I look at people and think, “They ought to be in underground snuff porn.” Just this weekend, I thought that about a bunch of mean school girls. You know the type. Young, bitchy, cock teasing little whores who think the rules don’t apply to them. They tend to congregate at the mall, which I usually avoid like the plague, but it is great hunting ground. I approached the ring leader, asked her if she had ever seen the movie Saw. I was met with attitude immediately. I just explained, I was a movie scout for horror films and one was being cast locally that needed some teen girls, then walked away. Of course that piqued their curiosity and they were back at my dungeon of death for “test shoots.” Offered them roofied drinks, and they woke up on the floor chained, just like in Saw, wondering what the fuck happened. I happened bitches. Camera equipment was all set up, as were a few men to assist me. A have a small male posse who loves to violate young girls and help in their demise. I film the sodomy and pussy torture of the young whores; then they film me dismembering them slowly and painfully. I begin with fingers, nipples, clits, move to hands and feet, then arms and legs… Not sure what turns me on more. The screams of pain from the victim being dismembered with a butcher knife and a chainsaw, or the screams of fear from those watching, awaiting their fate. Want to make snuff movies with a sick bitch?

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I get paid to kill

snuff phone sexFinally I get PAID to do something I would be doing anyway! One of my guys finally wanted me to kill his cheating wife and I was more than happy to kill that little whore. I can’t stand a bitch who will cheat on her man, I might be fucked up myself but I am loyal so I knew this piece of shit had it coming to her! Her hubby gave me her schedule, I knew exactly where that bitch would be – she really had no chance. I came up behind her in the parking lot, a little smell of this stuff knocks her out good and suddenly she is in my truck on the way to her destiny – death. She’s still passed out when I take her out of the trunk, tie her up and undress her. That’s about the time she woke up screaming, but I just shoved a nice black dildo in her mouth so she could choke on that – since she loves it so much, apparently. She was crying hysterically cuz she knew what was going to happen, and I felt my pussy start to get wetter and wetter knowing what was coming too…

Stupid sluts never learn

evil phone sexAs usual this college town never ceases to amaze me. Stupid sluts wandering out at all times of the nights, drunk and stumbling around in their slutty outfits. They’re just asking to get killed! Among other violent and brutal things… I found this college whore passed out drunk next to my car, she was OUT! I almost thought she was already dead, but once I realized she was free game I stuffed her in my car and brought her home. I planned to kill this one slowly, make the pain and suffering last a while. When she woke up I already had her tied up, but not blindfolded. I wanted her to see me cutting her. I want to see her eye wide with fear, and listen to her beg for me to spare her. But she’s no different than any other drunk whore I’ve found before, and she’ll have the same fate of them too. Fucked, used up, tortured and killed…slowly.

Killer Phone Sex School is in Session

Killer phone sexKiller phone sex fun is a given with me. I am a sick bitch with a creative mind. Double trouble is my nickname. My sick world began when I was a little girl. I was sort of the Wednesday Addams of the neighborhood, then grew into the female Ted Bundy. I have never been caught because I am not a crime of passion bitch. I’m OCD about planning my kills. Even as a goth teen babysitter, I was methodical. My babysitting days are behind me. Turns out there are very few brats I like. Most of them are annoying little twat waffles. Whiny, germy, self entitled brats that waste time and energy. One summer, I spent babysitting in the Hamptons. I know what you are thinking. And you are correct. I didn’t fit in and I hated them all. But, my mother was a nanny to a very wealthy family and I went along to help out one summer. The brat in our care was actually pretty cool as far as brats go. Of course she had me as an influence for years. She was friends with this blonde, blue eyed bad seed. Little twat I am sure from the day she was yanked out of her momma’s cunt. Well she made the mistake of stealing from my little brat, bullying her and spreading rumors. Her mother’s way to deal with the devil’s spawn was simply to sever ties. My way was to sever her head.

snuff pornSo, I taught my brat a few moves to render the little twat incapacitated. While playing dolls, my fed up little charge smashed the bad seed’s head against the wall. She got a little carried away, crushed her skull. Eyes popped out of her head, blood splattered everywhere. I had planned to just stuff her little unconscious body in a cooler and give her a burial at sea, which still happened, just had a lot of clean up to do first. I was impressed that my charge had so much strength and anger to bash her nemesis’s head in like she did. I was a proud babysitter that day. There was a lot of blood and sinew to clean up, but it was a teachable moment on crime scene clean up. When the little twat came up missing, no one suspected me or my angelic charge. Not with all the brat molesters in the area. Let’s just say I have kept tabs on my former charge and she has done most excellent work in ridding the Hamptons of its summer trash over the years. I take pride in my tutelage. I can help you become a seasoned killer too. From young to old, I know how to get away with murder.

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I love feeling your warm blood running down my body. I rub my pussy at the blood slowly runs down to my cunt. Using your blood as my lube to rub and finger fuck my pussy, makes me so fucking horny. The sounds of your screams as I whip you makes my nipples hard. I love to see the pain in your face, the way you try to run from me while you’re tied up makes me giggle. You are never going to leave here alive. I’m going to use you, and then leave your body here for the wild animals to eat. Call me know if you want to know all the dirty and evil things I will do to you.

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Welcome To My Nightmare

taboo phone sex karmaShe was the cutest thing I have ever seen. A sweet button nose and a cute little haircut. Brown curls caressing her forehead. Her smile was big and bright and she was practically skipping along. She didn’t see the uneven spot in the sidewalk and fell feet over head to the ground. The blood came to the surface of her knees as she tried to push down her skirt and cover the tightest pair of g string panties I have seen in a while. Such an innocent looking thing with a inner kinky side combined with the bright red blood had my pussy soaking wet. Offering her help, telling her that I live right around the corner, my mind was racing as I helped her back to my place. Once inside I sat her on a chair in the kitchen to clean her scraped knees up. I used alcohol and acted like I thought it was peroxide when she screamed. the sound went straight to my already tingling pussy and I couldn’t wait any longer. Balling up my fist I felt her chin give under the force of my punch. Blood spattered across the floor as her unconscious body hit the floor. Dragging her body down the steps to my basement, I cum a little each time her head bounces off a step. By the time I get her on my special table her head has a big gash and blood is dripping every where. Fucking her lifeless body is pure bliss…

Don’t you love evil phone sex?

evil phone sexSome days I am feeling more into evil phone sex than others. Sometimes I want to be more than mean, want to be twisted and fucked up. And I know it – and love it. There’s no other way than to embrace the twisted fucked up side of yourself and love every second of it. Once you do that it makes things more fun. And that’s why when I saw Barbie Mommy and her little brat in the stroller I knew I was going to fuck them up. Of course the bimbo didn’t notice me following her, too busy on her phone and plus who would suspect a woman like me? I stalked her for hours as she ran her errands before she finally came home to what was clearly an empty house. Looks like she’s a single Mom, another reason she had everything I was going to do to her coming. She was deserving, so I broke in for her and her babygirl. She was helpless to me, as I beat her ass. I left her there bloody as I tied her up, knowing this was far from over. I was going to humiliate her and make her watch me do horrific things to her babygirl. And she’s going to know I am loving it because I am going to be cumming hard, as she dies of course.

Kidnapping phone sex

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I’m hanging out with my family today and they are my wonderful valentines! I went to the store to get some cute things for them and as I was browsing around I felt eyes staring at me. I didn’t think anything of it until I was in the checkout line and I caught a tall man with eyes sunken into his head staring at me. Looking at me I could tell I was going to be a little pathetic victim. I grabbed my stuff and raced out the door. Out of breath I finally got to my car and opened the door. I threw my things into the back and sat inside. I was about to close my door until that man caught the door open and told me I forgot my wallet. I looked at him with huge eyes and swallowed my saliva as I tried to mutter “thank you”.  Before I could even finish that statement he pulled me out of the car and knocked me out. I found myself in the backseat. He was driving somewhere and my head was pounding. I tried moving my arms and they were tied up. The car stops and I get lifted up off the seat. I’m in the middle of the woods. There are candles and paper cut outs of hearts everywhere. He sits my tied body down and tells me how he has loved me since the moment he has seen me. He plays with a knife in his hand and tell me how he has always loved the color red. He tells me he can’t wait to show me how red my blood is and how much he wants to be my valentine. He says he is going to fuck my holes until they are red and raw, cut me till my blood flows out of my like a river, and kill me so I can’t love anyone else.