I didn’t want to go with that strange man but my dealer said no drugs until I took care of his friend. The man was jacked up on meth and had an evil look. He took me to the back bedroom where he ripped off my clothes. “You won’t be needing those, whore.” he laughed. A punch to the side of my head knocked me across the room. He pulled me back up by my hair and then kicked me. I felt a rib crack and breathing became painful. Grabbing my fake tits, he put out his cigarette. I could smell my own flesh burning. He pulled out his big white cock. It must have been a foot long. I could smell it before it touched my face. It reeked of rotten cum and diseased pussy. I gagged as he forced it into my mouth, willing myself not to puke. I tried but I just couldn’t control the bile in my throat. I vomited up my breakfast all over his cock and balls. I knew he was pissed as he savagely beat me on the side of the head. My ears rang as he shoved his dick down my throat. He moaned and pumped furiously as I suffocated. My world was going black when a karate chop to the back of my neck sent me into oblivion. I heard him mutter as I drifted away. “Gimme some of that dead pussy.”
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Hot Experience As An Accomplice
You are my master for the night. You come to pick me up in your van. There is little said on the drive over to the local park. Once there, you tell me my job for the night is to assist you with abducting a young little thing for you to use and if I do a really good job you will let me play too. The object of your desire is on the swingset. She is a little red-haired sweetie. Her mother is nowhere to be seen. I walk up to her and explain that I am her mommy’s friend and she has been delayed. I was to pick her up and take her to meet Daddy. She eagerly came with me; such a trusting little sweet thing. I bring her back to the van and introduce her to her new “Daddy”. It is only then that she has enough sense to be scared. Then it is too late.
You have her inside the van in seconds and her screams are muffled by the large cock of yours that you have shoved down her throat. The little bitch is gasping for air and crying, but that only excites you more. You tell me you are ready for fuck her sweet, tight, virginal cunny. You tell me to sit on her face to muffle her screams. As I sit on her face, she cries and screams into my pussy. Those screams vibrate inside me like a vibrator would. It feels so good. As you plunge your large cock into her tiny twat, she bleeds from all the tearing. The sight of the blood turns you on so much more. She screams louder and you demand I sit down farther, which I happily do. She screams harder, vibrating my vaginal walls and I end up cumming all over her little face. I watch your dick continue to saw in and out of her. By this time, her lower half is a wreck. You come inside her filling her small cavern to overflowing with your cum. The sight of the cum and blood is overwhelming.
It is only then that I realize she is not struggling anymore. You tell me that while I was cumming, I sat down a little too hard on her face, and she stopped breathing. She was literally suffocated by pussy. The sight of her sweet little body relaxing as she was snuffed out is what got you off so hard. Well, whatever my master wants, my master gets, and if it means snuffing out more of these little brats for you, I am only too happy to oblige.
Body Farm Day Trip
Everyone at the college knew exactly who you were. You are the school dean. Everyone looks up to you. No one knows you keep me as your useless fuck doll to play with whenever you want. You told me today was going to be a different day than usual.
I was anxious to figure out exactly what that meant. After an hour in the car, we arrived to what looked like a forest area. I assumed you were going to tie me up to a tree and leave me there like you’ve done before. Instead you tugged on my leash and led me into the woods. After only a little bit of walking, we arrived on bodies in cages.
You told me it was the universities body farm. I was so nervous. I’ve never seen so many dead bodies or even one for that matter. I was so nervous. I noticed you started breathing heavy and I looked down to see your cock rock hard out of your pants.
You ordered me get down and suck it. I hesitated since right next to us was a newly dead woman. You slapped my face so hard tears came out. I got down on my knees and started sucking your cock. It wasn’t even five minutes before you came right down my throat.
I knew the dead bodies turned you and right at that moment I knew my final fate.
Welcome To My Snuff Porn
She was so eager to star in my little porn flick. I had everything set up, the lights the cameras, the stage and my accomplice, the supporting actor. His lust for sadistic sex , blood and torture runs almost as deep as mine. He was more then happy to join me in the making of my Snuff Porn film. She walked out of the bathroom in the thigh high stockings and guarder that I instructed her to wear. The black was a stark contrast to the white and red of the table she would lay on. All colors to symbolize the scene that would play out, Black for death, Red for blood, and White for the innocence that she was going into this with. As I called for action and watched my accomplice fucking her thin body, I instructed her to wrap her legs around his waist. She was loving getting fucked and it was more then acting when she screamed for him to fuck her harder and deeper. I knew they were both getting close to cumming and instructed him to place his hands around her throat and gently squeeze. She loved it and it showed. My pussy was dripping now because it was almost time for my final instructions. As he shoved in her deep, cumming I shouted for him to end her. Squeezing his hands tighter, cutting off her air way, her body began to convulse and twitch as his cock was balls deep in her spewing seed. My fingers deep in my pussy as I watched her take her last breath, I was about to cum myself. We would share the pleasure of licking her dead body clean before etting rid of her body.
Sex with Dead Bodies Snuff Porn
Sex with Dead Bodies was the name of the snuff film I auditioned for yesterday. I needed money for drugs so I thought I could play dead and let guys fuck me for cash. I was told I was perfect for the role with my alabaster skin. I was to meet them around midnight back where I auditioned. The setting was a graveyard. That is where they texted me at the last moment to meet them. I thought they were just going for the authentic feel. Creepy, cloudy night. Damp and cold. I was going to be dug up by a perverted grave robber and fucked only the day after I had been buried. I got in this rickety old wood box naked. They lowered me into the ground. This was going to be an authentic looking snuff porn for sure. I heard the dirt covering my casket. It was really cold out and being naked, I was shivering. It was dark; I could see nothing.
Time started passing. I couldn’t hear anything. What was going on? I think I just got duped into being buried alive. I start screaming, pounding on the box to break through. I manage to dig through the dirt because I was buried in a shallow grave. I break through the dirt and look like a mud wrestler from the rain. I’m naked, cold and muddy. No one from the movie shoot around. They left me to die. I started to walk naked towards the road. The rain made the mud fade. Suddenly three men jumped me before I made it out of the graveyard. They assaulted me for hours. Brutalized my body. I thought for sure they would kill me. They strangled me, shoved mud in my mouth, punched me, even broke my nose. As I was laying battered and bloody naked in the mud, I heard someone yell “great job.” This was all part of the film after all. Yeah, they definitely got an authentic looking snuff movie. Not sure the torture was worth the couple hundred dollars they tossed me. Lesson learned.
Trapped in frigid death forever…
It was a frigid day in the small town. My stupid car had let me down again and I was walking to the strip joint where I worked. I should’ve known better. The blizzard rolled in quickly and I felt my toes grow numb. My breath came in jagged gasps and I knew hypothermia was setting in. I was a mile from work when I collapsed onto the shoulder.
I awoke in pain to find a naked body pressed against mine. He was a furry thing and his body heat felt good. “Glad you’re back.” he rumbled. “Froze that ass off. Good thing I came along.” I felt weird and realized that I had nothing on. I slid my hand under the covers, bumping into a rock-hard cock. My thighs were bruised. I touched lower. OMG, was that cum oozing out of my pussy? And my asshole burned too. What had this beast done to me? I heard him chuckle. “Guess you noticed. You were like stone cold when I found you. Thought you were dead so decided to have a little fun. Guess I loaded you up with some potent jizz, didn’t I? Brought you right back when I dumped a load or two into that sweet carcass.”
He was proud of himself and it was freaking me the fuck out. He was some kind of necro-freak. He was groping my tits again. “Maybe I should put you back out for a while. I love that cold pussy. Feels good when my hot cock melts it.” Suddenly he was on me, his hands around my throat, fuckstick stabbing at me. I felt myself slip into unconsciousness.
When I came to, I was lying in the snow once again. Was it all a dream? But then, there he was , grinning that evil grin, as he picked up my half dead and numb body and carried me into the house for round two. Call me Frosty, the cum dumpster. That’s all I am now. Until the moment sweet darkness takes me under and he gets what he really wants. Cold, dead pussy forever.
Ass Rape Porn
What a deliciously evil New Year I had! I was able to lure a fine young couple to my place that were completely inebriated! I couldn’t believe how turned on he got when I started to torture and torment his girlfriend. He had a dark side that I hadn’t counted on but it drove me wild and was a bonus. As a result I snuffed the poor little bitch way to soon. But just when I thought I had ruined the night he decided he wanted to fuck her dead body. She never let him fuck her int he ass and he wanted to ram that cock up her ass. Anal sex with a dead body made for the perfect ass rape porn. I filmed the entire thing and it took me over the edge. He was so fucking good that I let the bastard live. i am sitting her fingers deep in my wicked cunt watching the film again!
Tis the Season for Snuff Porn: What is Your Holiday Death Wish?
Tis the season for snuff porn and good deeds. The holidays bring out my charitable side. I see the need for blood increases over the holidays, so every Christmas season, I make a sizable donation to my local blood bank. In fact, I am their number one contributor. I don’t actually give my blood because I am iron deficient, however, I always find a variety of folks willing to part with their blood to help someone in need. On Black Friday, I started my holiday blood drive. First to make a sizable donation for me was this twit Ariel who ,was how we say, a complete and total idiot. She was so stupid it was a wonder she remembered to breathe. Young pretty coed. Perky tits and ass. Every man’s cream dream. My antithesis. Everything going for her expect for brains. She answered an ad in the Backpages I had looking for pretty healthy coeds for a private blood drive. She was willing to show up at a stranger’s house who wanted to take her blood for $50. She clearly had a holiday death wish.
I walked her into the basement; she asked where the blood drive machine was, then she saw my rather large knife collection and a shit ton of empty gallon water jugs. Blonde bimbo paused for awhile. I could see the hamster spinning the wheel in her head. Her stupidity was mind numbing. I grabbed a knife and slit her throat. Grabbed a jug to capture the blood; I let her bleed out. I gave her a bunch of slices to the torso and extremities to sped up the bloodletting. Shoved some tree ornaments up her worthless snatch for shits and giggles. She contributed several gallons of blood for my blood drive, which I promptly put on ice so it would not go bad.
Since I am a charitable bitch, I didn’t want to let her lifeless cold body go to waste. I called up some male friends of mine with certain predilections and offered up her dead body. I felt like I did lots of good work that day. Obtained a sizable “to die for” donation of blood and spread a little holiday cheer with some necrophilia. How I love this time of year. What is your holiday death wish? I’m feeling very charitable still.
Dead whores keep better secrets about snuff fantasy porn
It was my worst beating yet, right out of a snuff fantasy porn movie. You punched me hard in the tits, knocking the wind out of me. “Tell me you’re a dumb cunt.” you ordered. “Nothing but a druggie slut.” I slurred the words and that seemed to piss you off more. You loved beating me and nothing I did was ever right. I don’t know why I stayed with you except for the good drugs that you fed me to pimp me out. “Show me your pussy.” I pulled up my skirt to reveal my nasty, bumpy razor-burnt snatch. Blood oozed from around my clitty where I had been fucked raw. A trickle of cum flowed down my thigh, stale and musky. “Look at you, you filthy slut. At least go douche yourself out before your next client.” Your hand shot out, busting my lip. “Please, sir, I apologize.” I lisped between broken lips. “I just need a little candy to get me right.” You shook your head, pulling out the needle. I felt heaven flow into my veins and my pussy got hot. I was ready to fuck again. I knew your dirty little secret too. You only liked to sniff my ripe pussy at the end of my shift when it was still full of fuck sauce. A couple of lines and a whiff of cum and you were jerking furiously, degrading me, pulling my hair. I opened my mouth to catch your load. Deep down I knew you were a cum-slurping fairy faggot, but if I dared speak that truth, I knew I would be dead. Maybe I would be better that way. Then you could rent out my cold dead pussy to all of the freaks who loved necrophilia phone sex and you could have cold leftovers for dinner. As this thought went through my mind, I felt your fist slam into my head and I was out cold.
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.