Watching snuff porn is foreplay for me, but making it is the main course. Why watch it when you can make it is my motto. I have a popular dark net live stream I do once a month. My favorite movie chain is the Hostel movies. I just love the idea of people paying for their darkest desires. I do Hostel with a twist, however. Instead of having some Serbian warehouse where folks must find, I let people all over the world bid to see me torture and kill a victim. They pay to watch the stream and the pay to ask me to do something to my victim. I can do anything they pay to see. I only do it once a month because for one, it takes a lot of planning and preparation to do one stream. Two, I make bank off 12 a year, trust me. I am making more money than Tom Brady right now. Snuff movies are the dark net’s cash cow. I usually get a hot teen slut for my victim. They are the most popular. My viewers love seeing sick and demented things done to young, vacuous girls. I have gauged eyes out, cut off breasts, burned clits, carved names in their flesh, stabbed their ass and cunt with knives, and even peeled the flesh off their bodies. You could say I am the sick one for doing it, but I am just following what my viewers want to see. Teen girls are the meanest girls around. They are stupid and egotistic too. The world is over populated with teen twits, so if one goes missing a month, it’s just one less stupid cunt in the world, right? Wouldn’t you love to watch me do some very bad things to some very young girls?
Tag: Snuff phone sex
Make Snuff Porn, Don’t Watch It
This Is What You want pathetic Loser! Cut that Dick Off!
Castration phone sex Is so pussy wetting for me. Cum and have a valentines treat so I can eat that dick meat! I love castration and cutting a dick off when it is asked for. I would beat those balls for days before cutting. And the cutting would be without painkillers and merciless.. His cock and balls are on the piece of wood. I take a nail and place it on the head of his cock. Taking a hammer, I drive the nail through his cock into the wood. When the nail reaches his flesh, I pound it on in, crushing the head of his cock. Another nail at the base of his cock brings more screams. Then I do the same thing for each of his testicles, driving nails through them and crushing them. Then I untie him and leave him nailed to the piece of wood. I would make sure his puny little penis would also be cut off, and that he had to pee like us girls. Cutting, crushing his balls and even by biting them off. I use the testicles as earrings to show that I am proud to be a castratrix. I even boil and eat that fucking cock because it is my right as an evil whore.. Am I an evil phone sex whore you bet, you asked for this and more!
Please kill me
The assailant grabbed me when I least expected it. I was bound up and unable to escape his ropes no matter how much I struggled. He tortured me psychologically and physically. He left his marks up and down my broken and beaten body, scars, bruises, and scratches. He forced himself inside of me and left a little piece of himself each time. I tried fighting back, but he was stronger than me. In the end, it was me who was begging for him to hurt me. To finish me and just let me die. He had finally broken me in every last way. My body was a broken and bloody mess, mentally I was even worse. Now he was finally satisfied with his torment, he was finished with me. Now that I begged for death, he would not give it. Instead, as one last way to prolong my suffering, he handed me a sharp knife and told me to finish it myself. I plunged it into my gut and prayed it would be over soon as the blood and viscera poured out of me.
Fuck Meat: Prey for Violent Phone Sex
I used to be the trophy whore of a kingpin drug dealer but that didn’t last. He pimped me out to the most horrific situations to get my pussy and ass mutilated. These situations went from me being fucked by anything they felt like fucking me with or shove up my holes. My dad started it all for me with his brutal ways of abusing me and making me a fuck meat rag doll. I get fucked to my death, sliced up and fantasy raped with blades, guns and clubs. My pussy becomes prolapsed, my ass follows after some mad ass gaping pounding with huge black dicks, and my throat slit. I pray this is the end and they let me go, but I am resurrected like a mother fucking Christ and the torturous fucking nightmare continues. The number of orgasms I get during these interludes of violence, torture and murder are sinfully delicious, I am the delicious prey you need to take out your frustrations on.
Won’t you please destroy me completely?
I hate fake ass bitches
Ugh I hate fake ass bitches, honestly they should all just be killed. I’m as real as they come, I’m always very upfront about my love of killing and my lack of patience so why this bitch thought she could be my friend is really beyond me. She’s the type of bitch that is so sickly sweet to your face but talks all kinds of shit about you behind your back. That in itself is annoying as fuck but when she tried to fuck my man too? No fucking way was I going to let that shit go! I acted all nice and sweet to her, invited her over to have some wine and girl talk and she actually was dumb enough to fall for it. As soon as she showed up it was all over for her, I beat the shit out of her with my bare hands until she was knocked the fuck out then I stripped her and hogtied her. Then I invited all kinds of men over to fuck her… except for my man of course. They literally fucked that stupid fake ass bitch to death and I couldn’t be happier!
Snuff Sex Follies of Anal Pleasures / Gray
It’s always going to be most beneficial to us both if my accomplice is attractive -in my opinion- and has a nice dick that can get hard from the torturous things we do with our snuff sex fun. I love to get the adrenaline boosting as we snatch the little fuck doll from the streets and I get to subdue the dick toy. I get so hot i just want to smother the brat with a nice long turd going down her throat as I sit on her and take a big fucking cock in my cunt.
If at the end of the night and all the torturing and penetrating of the brother and sisters’ little holes, you can sustain a nice throbbing erection, then my ass is yours to pound. But first how are we going to destroy these fucking brats? The bone saws are close by when we need them.
Wickedly Evil Ivy
Normal sex doesn’t do a thing for a girl like me. I was cut from a different kind of cloth. My cunt craves wickedly evil and just down right sadistic play. The louder you scream the wetter I get. I want to tie you up and torture your body for hours. I want to drag my nails all over your chest filling my fingernails with your skin and blood. My soft full lips long to lick the blood from your deep cuts. I want to bit your nipples until I taste your warm blood. I long to drag my teeth up and down the sides of your big hard cock before I bite down so hard and use my teeth to rip your hard throbbing cock off of your body totally castrating you. Feeling your big hard cock detach from your body makes my cunt squirt in pleasure.
Macey Is My Teen Rape Porn Star
She was my victim, a perfect blond for teen rape porn. I only wanted to make you happy. This evil accomplice had no Idea what I was working with when I slipped that liquid into her salted caramel latte. She was chatting with her friends and when I came to ask her if I could sit with them she looked at me in disgust. Little Bitch don’t she know I was wet and aching with the desire to tear her in little pieces. As Macey and her blonde curls stumbled to the bathroom her friends chatted and laughed, never paying attention to me sneaking behind her. I grabbed her mouth and bit her neck as she squealed into my palm. My blade at her neck, I whispered come with me. I thought the shivers were from fear but soon I would find out otherwise.
The van and you waited as I shoved her in. Her head bobbed as I put her a form-fitting latex outfit. I zipped up the crotch and made sure I had her pussy lips between the teeth of the zipper. Oh, how Macey moaned and her tears dripped down. The warehouse was cold and dark as You and I drug her out and pushed her to the floor. I was impressed as the equipment and cameramen looked professional. I started to feel uneasy as I realized these black me were here for more than production. I felt pain in the back of my head. and blackness descended upon me. I woke up beside Macey as she screamed and moaned with her bald pussy getting double penetrated by two meaty dicks. Only she seemed to be enjoying herself and I could hear the squish of her pussy juices. Her tits were black and blue and I was being force fed two black cocks. My pussy hurt so much as I was being hammered. I looked for you and you spit in my face and said this would just one of the snuff movies snuff movies Macey and I starred in. Each would be darker and bloodier. Just what had I got myself into.
Bengay covered cock
Your cock is burning with Bengay and it’s only making my pathetic little cunt gush out even wetter. My tube of Bengay is practically empty, I have been shoving all of it up inside of my asshole and deep into my slutty snuff cunt. My internal vaginal and rectal walls are on fire, they literally are burning like crazy! It’s such a sexy sensation though, I love how my body tingles while it overdoses on Bengay, hehe. I slide my skanky pussy to the edge of the bed and spread my legs open wide while I have you watch all of that creamy Bengay slip & slide in and out of me as I masturbate. I get down on the floor on all fours with my mirror underneath me, it’s the perfect view to watch my holes get finger-banged. I love being a Bengay smothered mistress, I can do anything that I want with that numb cock of yours. My throat can’t feel a thing. I love gagging on your dick while it’s deep into my esophagus! It’s perfect for us to have strangulation phone sex together, you can wrap your hands around my throat while you skull fuck me. Plug my nose with your fingers so that I can’t gasp for air while you have sex with my mouth!
Small Game Hunting
My Grandfather is the one who taught me how to hunt. He is also the one who taught me how to dress all manner of animals properly. I thank the Goddess for him every day. He also taught me how to stalk prey. How to use a bow, rifles, traps, snares, and various knives. He was a good, very strong man. I once saw him go after a member of Law Enforcement with a shovel. My Grandfather took no shit, nor were any fucks given by him. It is because of him that I am so proficient at what I do. When most girls were going to sleep overs, or playing with dolls, I was with him. I was sharpening his blades, cleaning his guns, practicing my marksmanship, and stalking skills.
The best part of hunting was when Small Game Season started. I would spend many cold months out with him hunting rabbits, squirrels, and other tasty things. My very favorite part was when he would hit something but he wouldn’t kill it. We would send the dog in to retrieve it, the retriever would place it gently at my Grandfather’s feet. If it was still alive he would say, “Indi? What do we do?” I would pick up the animal. I will never get the smell of a feral animal out of my brain, or the sight of it’s eyes, looking at me, it’s heart beating fast beneath it’s still warm soft body.
I would hold it up by it’s scruff, then place my one hand below it’s neck, then the other under it’s face, and twist. Sometimes I would have to do this a few times, because I was small. Have you ever heard a rabbit scream? If you have you will never forget it. When it’s head was finally hanging like a rag doll to the side of it’s body my Grandfather would smile and tell me that I did a great job.
I still go small game hunting. The smells are different, it is more like warm sun kissed skin mixed with soap, or salt from tears that have stained it’s face. They are still soft, they still have big eyes that look up at you, they still have the rapid heartbeat, the only thing that has changed is the scream. It is louder now, but I love that, don’t you?