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Snuff movies make great gifts for Christmas!

Snuff movies

Snuff movies make great gifts for Christmas! Have your littles been really naughty this year? Well tell them Krampus is on the way to punish them. I know I have been positively bad and I should pay for my sins right alongside of your sweet little bratkins. Krampus is kind of visit your house, breaking in and destroying your sweet little darlings because they have been misbehaving.

I know when it’s my time he’s not going to take it easy in the camera so I’ve been set up in a house to capture how he’s going to hurt me with his snake like tongue and every orifice first. Krampus punish me and you get to watch on the most vile grotesque goat man snuff video.

Snuff movies make great gifts for Christmas!

Of course we have to start out with some ass rape porn opening up holes that are so small with a big giant monster cock.

Nope, Saint Nicholas won’t be anywhere near us but Krampus will be ripping us apart with his long talons snake tongue and goat body cock. It’s time to stroke your cock and watch as I, your daughter and the rest of your kinfolk are severely beaten fucked in the ass and turned into little dead sex dollies right on live video!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Increase Over the Holidays

rape phone sex fantasiesRape phone sex fantasies seem to be on a lot of men’s minds this holiday. And they all want to force fuck mommy or any mommy. My stepson travels with an unsavory gang. The sort of folks who make snuff flicks with women and pimp them out to be brutally fucked or killed.  I avoid them like the plague. But sometimes, I am that desperate for coke. My stepson will always give me coke. But it comes with a high price tag.

I showed up in the middle of the night because he told me he had coke for me. The holidays make me even more of a coke fiend. Now, I thought it would just be us. He would fuck my ass, give me coke and I would go home. But he had other plans. He had several of his sadistic friends, who I try to avoid like the plague, there. And I knew that could only mean one thing. Gangbang rape porn.

The Things I Do for Coke

I tried to bolt for the door, but one of them grabbed my red hair and tossed me to the ground. While I was on the floor, they pissed and spit on me. My stepson knows I hate that. So, no doubt he told them to do it. When I curled up in a ball, they kicked me like they were enjoying a soccer match.

Before long, everyone’s cocks were out, and they were ready to shred my fuck holes. Even a seasoned whore like me can get her holes shredded still. My ass prolapsed. And my cunt bled because they double, and triple stuffed me with cock. My pussy and ass only gape so far. Luckily for me, they came quickly. But not quick enough to leave my fuck holes undamaged.

But it could have been worse, I know. One of these days, I will end up starring in real snuff movies. But if I get coke, I am happy. Unless of course I am dead. And that’s always a real possibility with my stepson and his sadistic pals.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are The Best Fun

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are the best things to explore with Snuff calls. As a filthy little cum slut of a exploitation film type victim, my cunt craves torture.

Not only does my cunt crave torture. But my asshole is also a prime suspect for the pleasures of dick. In fact some guys only want ass. In fact they crave an ass like mine. After all I have the perfectly accommodating asshole for big dicks.

Some nights I am getting myself in such a series of deep trouble that I wake up unsure of how I survived. Honestly I really get off on the edge. Like the edge of death makes me feel more fucking alive than ever.

In conclusion I just want to say that I am here to be used. Coincidently I will also entertain the idea of being fantasy raped into full used up ass and cunt. Then used as a bait bitch to find new flesh for the pleasures of perverted sadistics.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

Cannibalism phone sex grants me access to yummy cock flesh

Cannibalism phone sex will take you where you need to be. Right in my mouth baby. I’ve been called many things – a deviant, a pervert, a siren of sin – but I prefer to think of myself as a connoisseur of carnal delights. My lair is a place where the forbidden becomes possible, where the line between pleasure and pain is blurred, and where the ultimate release can only be found in the darkest corners of the human imagination.Cannibalism phone sex

Let me paint a picture for you – you lay before me, your heart pounding in your chest as you gaze upon my sharp ass teeth, each one a reminder of the fate that awaits your cock. You’re sweating, trembling, but you can’t deny the thrill that courses through your veins as you submit to me, your dominatrix.

And then, with a wicked grin, I sink my teeth into your shaft. The pain is intense, but it’s quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that courses through your entire being. Your mind reels as I tear through your skin, indulging your Snuff sex desires and leaving you gasping for more.

I can hear you now, begging for more, pleading for me to chomp on your cock flesh. And as I clean my teeth, savoring the taste of your release, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This is what I live for, blood pouring down my chin and fresh cock flesh in my teeth.

 

Kidnapping Phone Sex Is Wicked Fun

kidnapping phone sex

Kidnapping phone sex always gets me hot. What could be better than having some motherfucker wrapped up in a burlap sack, mouth duct taped and bound? I don’t even bother to take the tape off their hands and ankles because The Pimp of Pain likes it that way. If I’m what he considers too lenient or nice, it’s my ass, if you know what I mean. So, I remove the sack and let them squirm like fish on a hook. That’s when he comes in with his big fucking thirteen inch dick ready to fuck the shit out of them. I get the cattle prod because that’s what I’m there for. A zap on the fuckin’ cunt or balls always get them screaming. Sometimes, when I’m feeling extra nasty, I put it in a pussy or asshole and fuck them first while pop jerks off over their faces. He really loves to start pissing all over a wiggling body and tell them that nobody’s coming for them. All the pathetic losers can do then is cry. I enjoy the shit out of fileting an ass and ramming the prod deep up into their guts and smelling the burning flesh. Damn, maybe next time pop will let me use the spiked strap-on ’cause this has me all wet.

Ass Rape Porn in Exchange for Coke Almost Killed Me, Again

ass rape pornBeing an ass rape porn star for coke or money to get coke, gets rough sometimes. I met this man at a dive bar who said we could party together. And you know me. Of course, I said yes. I don’t care how I get my coke, if I get my coke. But when we got back to his place, I started doubting him. Just got a creepy vibe when I entered his place. It had that death smell. For a moment, I worried that he was some Jeffrey Dahmer type, killing people in his house, chopping them up and eating them. And I did not want to be dinner.

Someone died in his place, and recently I thought. So, I made up an excuse that I just got my period, wasn’t feeling well, and I needed to leave. But as soon as I bolted for the door, he stopped me. Grabbed my long red hair and yanked me back into his living room. This time, I feared I would die. He told me I better be a good whore, or he would do to me what he did to the last dumb cunt he took home. And he added that she never left.

Sometimes, I Think I Might Die Trying to Score Coke

I enjoy watching snuff movies, but I don’t want to be the star. At least not a real snuff star. He ordered me to strip, and I did like a good whore. Then he contorted my body to fuck me. My cunt felt too loose for him, so he tried my asshole. But he said that was too loose for him too. I wanted to tell him that the reason he could not feel my holes had more to do with his small dick than my gaped holes. However, I bit my tongue.

For a moment, I thought he might kill me over loose fuck holes, but instead he fisted my asshole. And then he double fisted my ass. He managed to fit both of his fists in my ass and my cunt. Watching me grimace in pain made him thrust his fists inside my holes even more. Damn. That hurt. For what felt like an eternity he fisted my fuck holes making them bleed and gape more. He loved the anal torture sex he gave me.

But finally, he passed out, and I made my escape. No coke though. Nonetheless, I lived. With my gaped, sore holes, I found a drug dealer who would give me coke. But he gaped me even further. The life of a druggy soccer mom never gets boring. But it does get dangerous.

Torture sex gets bloody soaked in blood is delicious

Torture sex Torture sex always on your mind too? You deserve it babe. You deserve to suffer every delicious second and completely submit to me. I take a moment to drink in your trembling form, my gaze lingering on the bulge in your pants. I know what you want, and I am more than happy to oblige.

I reach out and trace a finger down your chest, feeling your heart race beneath my touch. “Tonight, my dear,” I purr, “we are going to indulge in the ultimate taboo. We are going to explore the forbidden world of cannibalism.”

Your eyes widen in shock, but I can see the hunger in them, the desire to be consumed. You know this is the best way to be worth something. To become a meal to a Goddess has always been your dream. And so, I lead you to the table, I lay you down, my eyes roving over your body with a predator’s gaze. You are going to be a yummy treat for Mommy.

I strip off my clothes, revealing my own body in all its glory. I am a goddess, a creature of power and desire, and I am here to take what is mine. I climb onto the table, my legs straddling your chest, my hands gripping your throat. I lean in close, my breath hot against your ear. “Tonight, I will feast on you,” I whisper.

I sink my teeth into your cock flesh, the taste of blood and sweat and fear filling my mouth. It is intoxicating, a rush of power and pleasure that courses through me like a drug. I devour you, my hands and mouth working in tandem to tear you apart. You cry out, your body writhing beneath me, but I do not relent. I am a predator, and you are my prey. Cannibalism phone sex with me, no meat goes to waste!

 

Snuff movies makes lil pregnant sluts cum in horror

Snuff moviesThe Snuff movies I make can get very extreme. You might be surprised to find out that there are a lot of  little pregnant sluts out there that are willing to do anything for some cash. The power rush is too real and to be honest I totally lose myself in it.

I will pick out the youngest most desperate slut I can find. I never lie to them, they know what I am and I am a way out. I guess you can call me a armchair gynecologist. I have a way of getting under their skin, I love fucking with their heads and making them cry, just makes the Snuff porn extra special when they have a complete breakdown for the camera.

 I’m a snuff artist. I make scenes not even the devil himself can imagine. My last one I had in a cage for 2 days before I got down to business. She was such a whinner, begging me to let her go, saying she changed her mind. I told the bitch, there is no going back but I guess she was just too dumb to know what that means.

 I take pleasure in the suffering of others, in the way their bodies writhe and convulse under my cruel touch. I love the way their eyes widen with fear and their breath hitches in their throat. I beat the ever living shit out of her, that fucking fetus was already mush in there. It was so hot when it all fell out. I took my biggest dildo and fucked her pussy till the thing’s brains were oozing out. A total masterpiece.

 

Gangbang rape porn with my direction is bloody fun

Gangbang rape porn party is in the near future for me. The guys I work with tell me I have a talented eye for the shit. A bloody creative genius some say. And I definitely get bloody. I like to pick the freshest, most naive sluts I can find.

Gangbang rape porn You tell them they can be a super model and they are instantly puddy in your hands. At least with me it works. I sell them this dream that they are diluted enough to believe in and right when it is too late is when it dawns on them, that they will never make it to Hollywood.

Oh the things I make those sluts do makes me well up with pride. I got this one chick to kneel on broken glass and lick the cum and shit out of my ass because she thought she I was going to make her into a star. The dumb bitch was so desperate at the end pleading for mercy.Snuff sex

And the best part? I get to share my love for Snuff porn with all kinds of dirty fucks. I get to show you the kind of dirty, raunchy sex that you’ve only ever dreamed of. I get to push the boundaries and take things to the next level. And believe me, it’s bloody fun.

 

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh

Cannibalism phone sex makes you crave my sweet flesh!  As I lay here, bound and gagged, my mind races with thoughts of depravity and desire. The cameras start rolling, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. My heart races as I hear the dirty talk and blasphemy from my co-stars. Their words ignite a fire within me, and I can feel my pussy becoming wetter with each vulgar utterance.

Cannibalism phone sex I am here to please, to be used and abused in the most explicit ways possible. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. I want to be devoured, to be consumed by their desires.

The  Blasphemy sex is rough, and I scream out  as they take me in every way possible. I am theirs to use, to play with, to break. I want to be consumed, to be devoured by their lust. I want to be their ultimate fantasy, their ultimate release. My body is on display, but it’s my mind that truly craves the attention. The depravity, the vulgarity, it all feeds my desires.

As the scene comes to a close, I am left breathless and satisfied. My body is covered in sweat and bruises, but it’s my mind that truly feels alive. I have been used, abused, and devoured, and I can’t wait to do it all over again.

So, as you read this, I dare you to indulge in your own fantasies. Don’t be afraid to explore the taboo, the vulgar, the explicit. It’s in those moments that we truly feel alive. And who knows, you may just find yourself craving something a little more…submissive.

As for me, I’ll be here, ready and willing to be devoured once again.