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Snuff Porn Keeps A Submissive Bitch in Line

snuff pornSnuff porn is something I thought was fake until I was forced to watch one being made. Master wanted to teach me a lesson. He wanted me to see what happens to bad little whores. Master has a bunch of girls in the sex slave trade. They are really young. Not an old strung out bimbo like me. Guys like fresh young things with tight holes and natural parts. I’m old and fake. But, Master doesn’t trust a whore of any kind, so when one of his bitches acts out, all of his other bitches have to watch her be punished. One of his sex slaves tried to escape. A cute young school girl he nabbed in Europe while on a family vacation. The abducted girls are always the most trouble for Master. I’m a willing slave and victim, but his young posse of kidnapped school girls are a different story. Elena tried to escape through a bathroom window at a party. She would have escaped if another, more obedient, girl had not snitched on her. Now she was before me and his other girls, naked and strapped to a St. John’s Cross. She was doused repeatedly with pails of scalding water. Her screams were deafening. Her skin was blistering and raw. Master enjoys taking a girl’s beauty. She passed out from the pain, but was slapped awake again. Her skin was gruesome. It looked like she was melting. He let her suffer in pain while he circled her like a vulture. The look in his eyes told me he was not done with her yet. I heard barking and growling in a distance, but the sounds got closer. Master cut Elena so blood dripped from her veins. When a little door was opened, a pack of wild dogs encased her. One command form Master made them tear her little body apart, limb by limb. More screams. Those of us girls remaining watched in horror as Lena was killed painfully by wild dogs. Nothing keeps a submissive bitch in line more that watching live torture sex.

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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Whore getting Branded

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You always comment on how big my tits are. You want to do something to hurt them. I can see it in your eyes. You make me lay down on a table face up. You bound them together with zip ties. It’s so tight but I know I shouldn’t complain or you will make them tighter. They start turning a deep purple color and it hurts so bad. Then I see you take out a razor, I can’t help but scream out of fear. You give me a sly smile as you run the razor down my tits, in a straight line above and below my nipple. It hurts so bad! And there is blood everywhere. I start crying but you just tell me my tears give you a hard on. You then take a hot branding iron and burn your initials into me like cattle. I know I will never be able to escape. I think about my new life being your sex slave as I slowly pass out from the pain.

Skinned Alive

taboo phone sex karmaHow could I not want to mutilate that pretty little face? It’s been a long time since I have taken out my old rusty, blood covered surgical tools. It’s time to put them to good use. Her skin changed from alabaster white to a rosy pink when I put her in my big porcelain, claw foot tub filled with water so hot that it boarder scalding. We had spent the last hour making out and she thought I was giving her a romantic bath before a long night of pussy licking. In reality my tools were under the tub and I was about to skin her alive. I started with that face. She fought and screamed but it was no use. I watched the skin peel back from her chin enjoying the tingling in my cunt as I watched the skin peel off the lips I had just been kissing. I had to kiss those whimpering lips before continuing. We had a long way to go and I would come many more times before it was all over kissing the raw meat that was revealed after peeling back her flesh as I went. bloody phone sex karma

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex

I was in a fog, cold and shivering. I couldn’t move my arms to warm myself. I couldn’t move my legs, I tried to open my mouth but I could not. It was so dark, I could hear his foot prints coming towards me. The bright light burned my eyes, taking me a while to adjust. He walk walking around me, rubbing his gloved hands up and down my body. I could hear him moving something close to my head, I started to cry. Once my eyes began to work again I wish they never would have. I knew him, I fucked him once a week for the last 6 months.

Torture phone sex

He was twisted, but nothing like this. I tried to open my lips and felt pain as I tried to move my mouth. He laughed as he lowered a mirror so I could see my entire body. I was strapped down to a metal table. My body is completely hairless, as I am looking in horror at my body I see him coming closer to me. He was holding a knife, I tried to scream but i only ripped my lips. He told me how he has always wanted to explore a body like Doctors do.   I passed out as he stuck his knife into my belly. 

Taboo Phone Sex: I Do What Other Chicks Can’t Even Imagine

taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex is my specialty. I do all the sick, depraved things those vanilla girls and GFEs couldn’t even imagine. Guys ask me all the time how I got so sick and dominant. Genetics. My mother was a bad ass dominatrix and daddy was her slave. I remember being a young girl watching my mom spit right in my daddy’s face several times a day. She would shame him for his little dick and pathetic nature. I was raised by a dominant bitch, however, she lacked the balls I do for anything more hardcore than humiliation. Daddy thought he could have his way with me when I was a teen. Mommy clearly wasn’t having anything to do with his little pecker. Well, I wasn’t either. The second time he tried to molest me was his last. I cut his balls off in my bed. I went to bed with a kitchen knife under my pillow waiting for him to slither into my bed again and molest me. As his fat sweaty body was on top of me, I reached under the pillow and sliced off his balls as he was shoving his cock into my young pussy. Mommy heard him screaming and crying in pain. I saw the look of horror on her face when she saw his testicles in my hand. I feared I was in trouble. But her look of horror soon turned to a wicked smile. As daddy was begging for her help, she shook her finger at him, spit in his face and told him that is what he gets for diddling his daughter. Later that night I got lots of presents from my mom rewarding me for doing what she couldn’t do. My mom gave me my disdain for most people and my feeling of superiority, but I think God gave me the inner strength to do what others are too scared to actually do.

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My dirty Fetish!

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I have a dirty little fetish just like everybody else out there in the world. On the other hand I am NOT like everybody else. I am an evil fucking bitch and I love to see people hurt. My dark and evil fetish is shaving pussy. A pussy is a beautiful thing so when there’s hair on it it just covers the beauty. I’m sure you’re wondering why an evil bitch like me gets off by shaving pussy but you don’t know the whole story. I love getting my straight razor out. I have a dirty little whore tied up with her legs spread wide open so I can get every inch of her pussy.

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I start out I sharpen my straight razor. Slowly I start putting on the shaving cream, even teasing her clit and pussy with my fingers. I start sliding my razor up her pussy. Slowly cutting into her beautiful pussy skin. Mutilating a pussy as I shave it, makes me want to fuck. That is where you come in handy my sick perverted friend. I want you to take your cock and slide it up and down that mutilated pussy. I want you to fuck that mutilated pussy! Pull your bloody cock out and fuck me with it. I want her mutilated pussy blood and juices deep in my cunt. Do you think you can help me?

Castration Phone Sex

castration phone sex karmaBinding her to the table with her legs spread wide made my cunt fucking gush. On the table next to her are my surgical tools. None of them sterile or even shiny and silver anymore. The are dull and coated with blood and rust, just the way a well used set of surgical instruments should be. She has her eyes closed so tight that her face is disfigured, time to pry those eyelids opened so I can see the pain and fear. Taking out the sewing kit I pry those pretty little eyes opened and begin to stitch her eyelids open.  Now for the fun stuff, alligator clips, wire and prying that cunt open so that I can see what I am doing. I think I will remove the clitoris first. such a delicate surgery and with dull blades….Ahh the screams, the blood, the eyelids that are ripping as she tries to shut her eyes. Next we move to the pussy lips…Castration phone sex…it’s not just for men any more!

Sadistic phone sex with Morticia

I found my mother strung out once again. High as fuck after days of her beating me and letting her friends fuck me as I was tied up. This day was the day I stood up to that fucking bitch. She was so fucking high, begging me to help her. She was laying in a pile of fucking vomit. I was tired of listening to her scream my name over and over again. I kicked her in the face with my thick boot. I laughed when the bitches teeth fell out. Her mouth was bleeding as she was crying. I took the heel of my boot , placed it on her knuckles and then stepped down. Listening to her bones break as I stepped on her. Her screams made my pussy wet. I pulled my panties down and sat on her face. I told her if she wanted to live she was going to make me cum. I rode her fucking face and when she stopped eating my cunt I stabbed her in her useless pussy.

 

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Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sex angieMutilation madness…is it madness…or is it sanity of the darkest kind? I like to think that my world is the sane one while the rest of the world is on a roller coaster with blinders on. oblivious of the sadistic world they live in. My brother agrees…He is strikingly handsome and the woman swoon over him, making him the perfect accomplice. He is able to lure the most beautiful, perfect female specimens into his confidence. They get lost in the twinkle of his green eyes and the soothing sound of his rich, deep voice. We both enjoy the sound of flesh being ripped apart. The sound of horrified screams and the site of blood spattering across the floor and walls. We relish the feel of the warm liquid as it hits our bodies and drips down our flesh. Tonight we were feeling especially sadistic and evil and the sweet young thing he picked up was in for the treat of her life. She didn’t resist at all when he told her he was going to tie her down. In fact she begged him to tighten the restraints. Asking him to bring on the kink. I watched, naked in the shadows as e lived out the most violent rape fantasy I have ever seen. By the time he motioned for me to emerge from my vantage point, my cunt was already dripping wet and my adrenaline was pumping so hard I could hear the sound of my blood pumping through my veins. I grabbed a hand full of her hair so that she couldn’t turn away and watch as he began the mutilation that would end her life. He always starts with the breasts. I couldn’t wait till she took her last breath so that I could cut the ropes off, throw her lifeless body to the floor, lay in her blood and have him fuck me hard as we both relived what just happened in our mind’s eye. violent phone sex angie