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Snuff Porn Star Blair Forced into Furry Beast Porn

snuff pornSome folks think of me as a snuff porn star. Yet others see me as too old for snuff flicks anymore. Everyone wants to rough up cute young things. Not an old mommy whore with loose fuck holes. That’s what this one director told me last week when I auditioned for him. The seedy dangerous underworld of snuff pays better than vanilla porn. So, that’s why I travel in these circles. But I needed money to get coke. And no one wants to trade my old fuck holes anymore.

However, I am resilient. I don’t give up just because one guy passed on me. But I did need to go deeper into the risky world of snuff movies to find a guy willing to hire me. We agreed on a price. And of course he wanted a rough anal scene. Everyone wants to use my asshole in the dark films I make. My ass gets used so much, my prolapse comes out easily. Just one push, and I have a natural cock sleave for men.

I am Getting too Old Even for the Snuff World

I asked about my costar, and I figured it would be him or some other big, strong man. Nope. He wanted a furry beast to sodomize me. Not that I have not had red rockets in my fuck holes before, because I have. But I never enjoy it. Just something that happens when I get fucked up. But sometimes, most times, a druggy whore needs to do things she does not like to keep the party going.

I just tried to think of something else as this furry drooling beast mounted me. I could feel that slimy rocket locked into my asshole like a hook. It drooled down my back and shoulders.  I felt humiliated being this beast’s ass rape porn star. Seemed like his red rocket was hooked inside of me for hours. But it ended finely with a slimy nut. I took my money and left with an ass full of a beast’s cum.

Gangbang Rape Porn Of An Excited Back Door Bride

Being a back door angel all started with a hot cameo in a Gangbang rape porn. I played the hot young school girl that was quickly transformed into an anal princess. The opening scene is me walking in with my textbook of sex ed in hand and my short plaid skirt with a white blouse.

Obviously, one factor or the elephant in the room was my tender bubbly ass. Of course my plump breasts on the tight young body also stood out. Then suddenly, the scene shifts to me on all fours.

Now, there I was. Just distraught and whimpering with my eye make-up smeared down my face. I was having my butt pounded out raw and deep. This tender white ass was blazing red and this anal meat was red as a rose.

Soon enough though I was backing the fuck up on those big dicks and taking them deeper each butt fucking thrust liberated me to pure sextacy.

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Snuff Porn Star Blair Pimped Out

snuff pornHe told me I was born to be a snuff porn star. And I believed him. But in my defense, he got me fucked up on some strong coke. He picked me up at a bar where he found me on a pool table, drunk, high and letting men use me. Just a typical night for a cheating druggy whore. When Max came into the bar, I think he was looking for easy prey. And he found me already doused in cum.

He took me home. But not to my home. I would not call Max a gentleman. He took me to some warehouse in the middle of nowhere. Perfect location to make snuff movies he told me because no one can hear the screams. I felt too fucked up to really process what he said to me at the time.

Since I am no stranger to men using me, I thought that was all Max planned for me. But besides a gang bang these men wanted to torture me too. As about 50 men stood around me, I watched Max collect money. He pimped me out. Profited off them fucking me. And torturing me too.

I am Destined for Snuff Stardom

Some of the men just fucked me like a whore and left. However, others showed their misogynistic side. Some men choked me and slapped me while fucking me. Yet others burned my flesh with their cigarettes. A few of the men used me as their private toilets too. They forced me to guzzle their urine as well as their cum. One guy had what felt like a gallon of piss. He held my noise until I swallowed it all.

Max used me as his gangbang rape porn star. Although I have no idea how much money he made, he seemed very pleased with the outcome. He gave me some coke and left me in the dark, damp warehouse to find my own way home. At least I survived the night.

Evil Phone Sex Fantasies Help Us Deal with Stress

evil phone sexEvil phone sex cures the dog days of summer. Seems to be a heat wave across the country. Politics pissing people off. Heat pissing people off. And we all need a little escape. I know I do. And killing and torturing people helps me deal with stress. Plus, it makes the world a better place because I rid the world of assholes and bitches.

And yesterday, I murdered an annoying couple I met by happenstance. As a Goth chick with a murderous streak, I still do regular things like grocery shop. And while I was in the produce aisle a couple hit on me. I mean they wanted to go Goth for a moment. Do I look like the kind of woman you can approach about having a threesome? No, I don’t. I look like the kind of woman who will put you in snuff movies.

Although I politely declined, they followed me through the aisles talking about their Goth girl curiosity. No means no. And if I need to tell you more than once, you better pray for your life. After their final attempt, I agreed. But I was not fucking these vapid swingers. I had something else in mind. Sexual mutilation and murder.

Evil Fantasies Cure Those Summer Blues

When I showed up, they offered me a drink. I carry these strips around with me that let me know if a drink is spiked. And sure, enough it was. I do not think they wanted to fuck me. But I drugged them before finishing my drink. Their plant enjoyed my roofied wine. And I enjoyed the torture sex. When they woke up, they discovered that I tied them up. And they did not appear happy. But they appeared even less happy when I sexually mutilated their junk.

I carved up her pussy. And afterwards it resembled raw hamburger meat. And of course, I removed his balls. But I put his severed testicles in his wife’s mouth for shits and giggles. I spent hours there. Even though I enjoyed torturing them, I had to kill them. They saw my face. So, I slit their throats and left them to bleed out on their bed. Least they can go to hell together.

Rena and Her Naughty Snuff Phone Sex Fantasy

This snuff phone sex fantasy is one I can’t stop dreaming about. Imagine it’s a hot summer day and I’m playing outside when suddenly, out of nowhere, a van pulls up beside me. The window rolls down slowly and before I know it, there’s an older man with his hand reaching out to grab me. He whispers sweet nothings in my ear as he drags me into the back of the van where there are all sorts of toys laid out on the floor – but these aren’t ordinary toys; they look like they could hurt or stretch something…

He tells me that we’re going to have some fun together and starts by tying my hands behind my back so tightly that they sting. Then he begins exploring every inch of my body with his rough hands while whispering dirty words into my ear that make both of us shiver. He undresses himself completely revealing his huge cock which is already hard as rock just from looking at him touch himself earlier.

Without any warning or preparation whatsoever, he forces himself inside me – first penetrating my tiny eight-year-old pussy which feels so stretched yet satisfying at the same time because it was meant for this kind of abuse from men like him who take what they want without asking permission first.. His cock fills up every crevice within reach causing unbearable pain mixed with pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in my young body making moan uncontrollably underneath him . As if this wasn’t enough, he then proceeds to fuck me in the ass as well. The feeling of his cock stretching out my tiny hole is excruciatingly painful but also arousing beyond belief because it feels so wrong yet right at the same time. He continues this brutal assault on both my holes until finally, with one last thrust deep into my cunt, he releases his hot seed inside me filling up every inch of available space within reach causing an explosion of messy cum everywhere including on our clothes and bodies making quite a sight if anyone were ever catch us doing such things…

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Teen rape porn with hood sluts from the pool

Teen rape pornTeen rape porn with the strange man from the pool. I saw him watching the pool in the hood, his dick hard, trying to hide it under a towel. Tall, dark and easy on my eyes. I vowed not to let him and his fat bulge get away!

Little Miss pain, had already determined, he wanted to snatch up some of these young bad-girls and do awful things to them. Eagerly, I approached him and watched my friends.

Teen rape porn made by a sexy accomplice

“You know, a few of these whores are really bad and need to be punished,” I whispered as I lit a joint. My strange man’s eyes narrowed as he took the hit I passed him. “But how to get a couple of them alone, and have my way with them, they will never trust me,” he inquired.

Snuff movies are my endgame

“Well, I need someone with a nice Video set up, I have a client who likes cruelness and violence.”

“But Maybe that’s not for you though,” I said as I pretended to get up. Knowing full well his cock would be the center of attention he offered up a quiet studio downtown. With assurances that I could manipulate time and reality to get a couple of his favorite targets, and how I knew which girls had no home, He accepted my challenge. 

When the darkness fell, I let myself into the studio to set up. And as My accomplice walked in, I had a live one already dangling from the ceiling!  A thick rope around her wrists and a spreader bar between her ankles made for a great Visual.  “Lookie, I have two of the others you picked hog tied like the piggy slut fucks they are,” I laughed.  She was scared and trembling, her eyes wide with fear. I laughed even harder. “Now let’s see if you can handle the job I hired you for!” I do hope you are not squeamish because I am looking for a tall dark drink of water to direct some Snuff movies too! 

Cannibalism phone sex, the ultimate way to meet your maker

Cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex is the ultimate way to meet your maker, My Master told me so! My Master, the sick son of a bitch, he loves his sweet young pussies to torture and devour. But you know what’s even crazier? He’s not just into torturing and devouring women. Oh no, he likes to torture cock too

He has this twisted way of finding his victims. He likes the ones who try to play straight, the closeted ones, as he says, are the easiest to take advantage of. He takes them back to our place, fucks them until they fall in love with him, and then, when they’re at their most vulnerable, he strikes. To watch him in action is completely terrifying, and I can tell you from experience that there’s no escape once you’re in his grasp.

When the poor soul realizes what’s happening, they beg and plead, desperate for mercy. But there’s no mercy to be found in my Master’s world. Instead, they know what their fate is, and it’s up to me to execute it. I have to set them up over the fire and slowly roast them until they’re cooked to perfection. It’s a gruesome job, but someone’s gotta do it. 

The cock always gets burnt to a crisp. I have to be a good slave and eat the whole thing. It’s disgusting, but it gets my Master so hard watching me consume the flesh of his victims. As I chew, I can feel the victim’s soul sliding down into my belly. It’s a powerful, lustful burning that courses through my veins, filling me with an insatiable hunger for more. And once I’ve finished every last bite, I’m ready to take my Master’s cock.

Fucking him after consuming flesh is always the best. I cum so hard, my juices flowing freely as his sperm shoots deep inside me. And in that moment, I know that I’ll be his pregnant whore. The means I get to serve my Master as a loyal slave whore and I won’t be on the menu. 

If I give him the best Torture sex, in return, he keeps me alive, feeds me, and lets me live in his twisted little world. It’s not much, but it’s better than being roasted over an open fire. I hate to admit but diving into the depths of my most primitive nature makes my pussy go off like a machine gun. The need it fills is unlike anything I’ve experienced. 

Need a extreme kink fix? I’ll give you something that will push you to your limits and beyond! I’ll make your fantasies come true, in the most fucked-up way possible. Just remember, there’s no going back once you enter our world. Don’t wait, call for nasty Snuff sex. Stay kinky, my fellow cannibal and we’ll see you in hell!

 

 

Snuff Movies Make Me Money to Buy Coke

snuff moviesI make a lot of snuff movies. Maybe not so much make as star in. But I have a reputation among snuff makers as a no limits whore. I don’t complain. And I never beg anyone to stop. I take my beating and I please my director and collect my payment.  Although I often wish I was dead, I keep my eye on the prize which is the money I will receive to buy more coke.

I met a new director last week. Although he knew of me and my solid reputation, I did not know him. And I like to think I know most of the sadists in the seedy underworld of snuff porn. So, when I meet one, I do not know, I always worry I might not survive the film. But then I think about the coke, or the director gives me some primo blow and common since goes out the window, LOL.

And that’s what happened with this guy. He coked me up so much that I lost all sense of reason. His shit was good too. The premise of his film involved a kidnapped suburban housewife who gets herself sold in a slave auction to the highest bidder. The director wanted me looking sophisticated, so his makeup woman gussied me up. Now, I figured if he had a makeup girl, he likely was a legitimate snuff director.

My Need for Coke Will Kill Me One Day

However, that was not the case. It appeared to all be a rouse. There was no costar with me. The director bought me and used me. Sodomized my ass with his fists and cock. As well as some things never meant for the lass like a hammer. He called me a dumb bitch. And I suppose that’s true because I got lost in his coke and never questioned how he knew me.

And for my stupidity, I almost died. He beat me. Kicked me and tried to drown me too. But I am a seasoned druggy whore. All I did was act like I was too fucked up to fight him as he tried to drown me. I went limp, but I fooled him. And I grabbed the hammer and whacked him in the nuts.

 I ran out of that warehouse as fast as I could and started screaming as I hit the sidewalk. However, I barely escaped with my life. I just know my need for coke will kill me one day. Not the coke itself, but the snuff sex situations I get myself into for the promise of coke will kill me one of these days.

Fantasy phone sex brings you into the darkest desires

Fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex brings you into the darkest desires! Now, let me paint you a picture. I’m lying here on my bed, dressed in nothing but a dirty, ripped-up t-shirt and a pair of skimpy panties. My long hair is tangled and wild, and my smeared mascara gives me that just-fucked look. 

I’ve got a cigarette dangling from my lips, and I’m absently playing with a knife – tracing the blade over my skin, leaving little red lines in its wake. I’m wet, I’m ready, and I’m waiting for your call.

I want to hear it all – the things that make your stomach turn and your cock harden. The things you’d never admit to anyone else. Tell me your Murder phone sex Fantasies. The things that make you feel alive and dirty and guilty all at the same time. 

I learned to love slicing into the flesh of Master’s other girls. He makes me pick them out and allows me to show him how dedicated I am to his pleasure. He gets so hard when I stab deep into their flesh. 

And now I cum when I watch the life drains from their eyes. The sense of power it gives me is intoxicating. And when I’m done, I’ll drain your cock of every last drop of cum, making you scream my name as you fill my throat.

I live for the thrill of my Master, the smell of blood, and the taste of cum. I’m a sick fuck, and I love every minute of it. I can’t get enough of the feeling of a man’s hard cock filling my mouth, gagging me, making me choke on it. And when I can’t take it anymore, I puke all over it, and that little whore we’ve captured will be there to clean it up with her tongue.

Together, we’ll create our own Snuff movies and I’ll be your willing victim. We’ll explore every twisted scenario you can imagine. There is no safe word with me, it can be as rough and violent as your fantasies. I’ll scream and cry and beg for mercy!

 

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies, An Addiction of My Homicidal Mind

Homicide is a fixation and Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are perfect to play out this. As a tender young little demon I was torturing and killing things.

Honestly, I liked making my dollies all bloody and dismembering them. In these early years I even learned to make nooses. And with these I would hang my dolls. Then I  would stab them and use red paint for blood.

One time I was fascinated with blood and I took a razor blade to a boy at school. I slit a tiny mark on the back of his neck. He sat in front of me and I wanted to play with some blood. The fucking brat screamed and cried. Due to his scene I was taken from the classroom.

Fast forward now, I am so intrigued by how much a body bleeds out. Gaining a  love of stabbing little brats and their mommies. I like to compare how their bodies bleed out.

In fact I have gone so far as to even go shopping at Hunting stores to buy all kinds of tools to process the hunt. Only the hunt is human for me.

Once I get the blood collected I love to just bath in it. Like Bathory. A bloodbath is so delicious and rejuvenating.

Finally I will often pour a couple of bottles of champagne or spumante in my blood. This is to keep the blood from coagulating too quickly. And lets face it I love a little efflorescence in my blood bath.

You see It’s my version of a bath bomb.

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