You crave it and need it, I understand. Who else can you possibly talk to that will understand why your cock gets so hard while watching snuff porn. I know it turns you on more than anything and that’s why I am here – here to help. It makes my pussy soaking wet, dripping at the very thought. All I can think about is giving those bitches what they deserve. Someone like her needs to be snuffed out. Her and her precious little brat she has in tow. She is a waste of space anyway, I’ll make her mommy dearest hold her little brat down for you while you violate all her holes, turn this little one into your personal fuck toy. Does your cock throb so fucking good in that itty bitty throat? I know you like to feel her choke on it. I’ll make her ride that cock, a pussy like that is much too small to fit on there, but once I get a hold of her I’ll screw her right on, rip that cunt in half and fuck that bitch to death while I get started on her hysterical mommy. Mhm, isn’t that what you want? You want to feel the life drained out of her tiny body, dominating her in every way until she’s gone and your cock is on to the next slut that’s going to literally be fucked to death. And you couldn’t have done it without me…
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Snuff porn, you crave it and NEED it!
Snuff Porn Teacher Shows Young Ones How to Make a Snuff Porn Torture Death Flick
I love making and watching snuff porn. I run a little film school for the young ones. Every week, I host a workshop with some aspiring killers to show them different ways to eradicate problems and annoyances. This week the workshop focused on how to make snuff porn torture death films. They are my favorite actually. When I make a killer production, I like it to be violent and bloody. I fancy myself a female Eli Roth. I had the perfect subject for my protégés to hone their filmmaking techniques on. An old teacher of mine from my school days. Total pervert. Likes the little ones. I have no real issue with dirty old men. You have rape fantasies about the wee ones, I will help you. Just keep your hands off me and the few brats I actually like.
Mr. Yokomato was easy to lure. Told him I had some little ones for him to play with in exchange for good grades for one of my charges. She is one of my film students; one of the few brats I like. If she had not shared with me that he tried to diddle her, I would not have know that he was still molesting the young ones after school. Of course when he arrived, my little brats of the corn surrounded him like an evil army while I held the video camera. Each was wielding a big ass knife. Like a carnival act, they started hurling knives at him. My pussy was getting wet seeing such young boys and girls hurl knives at a lifelong pervert. With precision, like I taught them, they hit the arteries. Blood was spewing out of him. He was begging for mercy. I informed him that I remembered a time when I begged him for mercy; pleaded with him not to put his thing in my butt but he ignored my cries.
I let my little protégé, who had the most recent indecent encounter with our film star, have the honor of chopping off his pecker. She grabbed his dick, sliced it clear off then shoved it in his mouth as we all watched him bleed out. I was so proud of my macabre munchkins. I took them to Chuck E Cheese to celebrate their first torture sex film. Maybe you will be the star of our next killer film.
World Peace Day? Naw torture phone sex is better!
World peace day my fucking ass! Hahaha! Fuck peace, there is nothing more I want more than pain, blood, and torture. I want these little whores screaming and suffering to their fullest fucking capabilities. I don’t want anything but to torment these sluts during torture phone sex, I want them to feel the worst pain they’ve ever encountered, and then I want them to beg for it. Oh yes, I am fucking twisted as they come. And these whores, well let’s just say there will be more than a little blood to go around. If they’re thirsty I will let them know I would be more than glad to make them a nice piss/blood drink. Nice and fucking warm and yummy for those whores. Oh, you can swallow cum but you can’t swallow your own blood bitch? I don’t fucking think so! Ha… this is when things get violent, you don’t wanna piss me off! I am cruel and I will be putting these sluts through the biggest agony possible, it’s what the deserve, and after some torture I am sure they will admit that.
Snuff sex is what’s on my mind
I might look all innocent and sweet…but we both know that I have something much darker like snuff sex on my mind. However, looking this way will help us get all the little virgins you desire; no one would ever suspect me to be so devious! And once you pick our latest victim it won’t take but a knock on her front door before she is ours. I won’t even have to force my way into her house, she’ll invite me in! Like the stupid little cunt she is…didn’t your mommy teach you not to talk to strangers…let alone invite them into your home? Well I bet you’re regretting not listening to her now! The minute I walk through her front door I’ll have a knife to her pretty little throat and force her to the ground while I wait for you. They always struggle and fight, which of course is half the fun! But if they get too hysterical I sometimes have to get extra violent… I’m sure you don’t mind seeing that bitch bleed do you? She’ll cry and beg, tell us she is a good girl and how she won’t tell anyone – oh my dear of course you won’t! You will never talk to anyone again once we are done using you! As soon as I rip all her clothes off she’ll start crying even more telling us she’s a virgin and please don’t hurt her! Ha! Bitch this is why we picked you! We wanted a little virgin to force to be our little fucktoy, and you’re about to no longer be a good girl – we own you now. I get so soaking wet watching you holding her down, me helping you too and watching you force your hard cock in between those resisting legs. Roughly pushing your cock right in, making her scream and cry even more. I love watching your cock come out, all covered in blood, forcing it into her mouth just before you cum! Mmm, yes nothing turns me on more…and now the question is, what are we going to make her do next?
Strangulation Phone Sex Fun
When I saw her I knew that she would be the subject of a very hot strangulation phone sex call with someone who shares my love for snuff sex. Her neck was long and slender like her legs and the way she moved invited sexual advance. When I had her I fully intended on making this last for hours, Torturing her in the most evil and sadistic ways, making her beg for mercy, stripping her naked and watching her tremble beneath me. I wanted to make this violent and drawn out so that my pleasure was increased by making myself wait for that final moment when I would slowly squeeze the life out of her. I know the thrill it brings me to slowly increase the pressure around her neck, to hear the gasping as my victim fights with reality that her life is slipping away. The joy of watching eye balls bulging and staring straight ahead with a glassy look that could be mistaken for the look of a day dreamer or a star crossed lover. The only thing that gives away the reality of the situation is the redness of the face and the spasmodic jerking of the body as life leaves and death enters. But alas she was to loud and fought more then I thought she would for a little thing. She brought my fury to a boil before I had more then her blouse off and I found myself wrapping a cord around her neck sooner then I wanted to, taking her life with orgasmic pleasure and soaking my panties with hot, musky cum. My only comfort at the dismay of killing her sooner then I wanted to was when I finished undressing her limp body so that I could have my way with her as I soared again to that place of ecstasy that only snuff sex takes me.
Time To Feast
Thanksgiving is just around the corner and I have a feast in the fridge marinating and getting ready to cook and serve to all my guest. Obtaining my feast was an adventure as always. I found a new “farm” way out in the country that has a wide variety of flesh to choose from. The “farm” is very innovative in their approach to this very selective process. They offer a variety of options for one to make a purchase. One may mingle with the live specimens and examine them up close and personal before making a choice. One may view their choices from behind a one way mirror for a less personal purchase. One may actually hunt their meal in a secured area on the grounds for a more sporting approach to their purchase. Or one may simply go to the meat shop where there are pre-butchered cuts of meat for sale. Being a selective connoisseur of the finer meats, I combined the up close and personal inspection with the sport of the hunt. After choosing several select specimens I had them sent to the hunting grounds and used my favorite hunting weapon, my bow and arrow. After felling my prey I was able to gut her there on the property before they wrapped her up and put her on ice. Now the main course is marinating and the bits and pieces for my “giblet” gravy is marinating in a pot as well. I look at her every day while masturbating in the kitchen with the anticipation of sharing this feast. Won’t you join us for dinner?
You’ll love MY Thanksgiving dinner!
Oh November… the month that is known for that silly family holiday known as thanksgiving. Well I’ve got a special thanksgiving dinner planned this year. But it’s invite only. What I’m serving might be not be something on your personal menu. But I’m not picky… girl meat is my favorite. I’m thankful for all the friends I have that call me and help me find our yummy thanksgiving dinner. Help me stalk some slut and drag her into our car. Bring her home and shave that slut bald all over. Mmm, yummy nasty whore is going to make a great meal. A little torment is always fun, I love to tie em up nice and tight. A perfect apple secure in her mouth. I can feel her staring at me as I put her in the giant pan, dump in the veggies and potatoes. She will be covered in oil and spices, and I am going to spread that pussy for my friend, let him fuck her cunt with a couple carrots. Fill that whole thing up with oily fat carrots till you can hear her soft moaning turn into crying. Then it’s time to cut little slices all over her body. This is how you make it good nice and juicy. My friends can hold our meat down as she cries and struggles, I tell her that she’s dinner now and how I am thankful how good her thigh is going to taste later, right as I cut her again and prep her for the oven. It’s going to be the best thanksgiving yet.
A Different Kind of Holy Trinity
The Catholic religion; or any religion followed by the masses; is a farce. Organized religion was created to keep people in line when using the military stopped working. So many atrocities were committed in the name of religion, not to mention the modern day intolerance to anyone who doesn’t fit into a certain religions criteria as to what a follower should be. It is a big flaming bunch of bullshit.
I, Myself follow another Trinity. One that doesn’t hide behind the words of some people who say that “God” told them what to write. My trinity consists of the following: Lilu (the male), Lilitu (the female) and Ardat Lili (the handmaiden). If you are unfamiliar with these names, they are the names of Demons. The Holy Triad, at least to Me. I find demonic entities to be more Holy than those of made up religious beings.
With them you know exactly what you are getting. There is no contradiction; as in the Bible for example; there is no doubting what they do, or what they are capable of. Now many people believe that Lucifer created them, however, Lucifer is not a God so he cannot create. That means that Demons have always been. They are Ancients and spectacular.
Of course they are a bit … evil. They do cause mayhem, kill people, cause mental illness, create havoc. All the things that I find delicious. They hurt without any form of guilty, they enjoy what they do, they never waiver from their purpose. I can empathize with them. They destroy without hesitation. They are My Gods. With everything within Me I strive to be like them, but in human form. Deviant, violent, debauchery is what I strive for. The best part is when I use My gifts to bring down a Holy Man. To have them go against everything they learned in Seminary. Seeing their eyes after they do a deed so despicable, that it crushes their soul and brings them to their knees to beg forgiveness that will never come. However, even though they call out to their god, I know that in the deep recesses of their minds that they are craving to do the same thing again. Is this Blasphemous? To some, but to Me, not at all.
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You caught me in the parking lot trying to get into my car. You slapped duct tape over my mouth before I could say a word and then knocked me to the dirty ground. I hadn’t seen your face, but now I could feel your hands on me, taping my wrists together and shoving some sort of cloth in my mouth. I was face down with y knees tucked and taped under me. It was the middle of the day! Where were all the people and why wasn’t anyone helping me?
I could look to the side and see my ripped cloths and saw you reach down and pick up my purse. All this just to rob me? My naked ass was fully exposed and I could feel the cold air blowing down over my tight asshole and pussy. You began rummaging through my purse. What the fuck were you doing – just take the damn thing. Then I watched you pull out my red lipstick. Then you disappeared from my view. For a moment I literally thought you just stole my lipstick but then I felt you writing something on my ass with it.
I had no idea what you write, but I heard you run off. I tried as hard as I could to free myself from the tape but I couldn’t. Then I heard some footsteps approaching. Finally someone had come to save me. To my surprise I heard laughter from several men standing over me. Then I heard one of them say, “Why not?” and then I heard them unzipping their pants. Fire shot through me as one of them rammed his cock right up my tight asshole and I felt the other one groping my breasts. I knew it wasn’t the same man who left me here, but here I was exposed for everyone’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there for hours as groups of men came by and fucked me raw. Finally one of the men took off most of the tape and flipped me over. Just when I was about to thank him for saving me, he pulled a knife and slit my throat.
Snuff Movies: My Little Accomplice for a Halloween Underground Snuff Porn
What mischief did you get into for Halloween? As a lover of snuff movies, I decided to make one with a special friend and his daughter Amy. John and I have not gotten into any mischief in a very long time, so I called him up and said we should make an underground snuff porn together. I have been practicing with different kill methods. The best way to go undetected in a small community is to never use the same method twice when killing. My grandfather owned a funeral home, so growing up I had a morbid curiosity for embalming. I found the perfect victim for us. This teen twat bitch straight out of a Mean Girls movie. Amy had seen her a few times at the mall and told me she was a bitch no one should miss.
I love her thinking. She is me at her age. Such a dark heart. We nabbed her getting into her Daddy’s Lexus one night. Brought her back to my dungeon. It was Amy’s idea to embalm her while still alive and dress her like Snow White for Halloween. Such an evil little genius. A serial killer in the making. I am happy to be her mentor. Amy read up on Wiki How To Embalm. Everything you need to know to be a good killer is on the Internet. Amy cleaned our victim’s body. Disinfected her mouth and nose with bleach. The little bitch didn’t like the taste much. Shaved her body of all hair. Then stuck the embalming tube in her belly and flipped the switch. I sucked John’s cock while Amy rubbed her little clit watching the life drain out of a stupid little cunt no one should miss.
After our little bitch was drained of all her blood and filled up with embalming fluid, Amy put an apple in her hands and said, “Maybe Prince Charming can bring that cunt back to life.” How I love an evil little girl.