Snuff porn is what he said we were making. He said it was fake. He paid me upfront. I needed the money. I didn’t research him or check him out. I only thought about the money. Everything was fine at first. The scenario was that I was a bad employee being fired. I was getting punished for fucking the UPS man and other employees at work. I was also caught masturbating at my desk. This film was supposed to be a slave training and punishment video. I was only supposed to be spanked and force fucked. Then when he said he was terminating me. I knew he was serious. He was looking at the camera saying terminate in such a manner that I knew this was no film. I was positive terminate didn’t mean fire. This was real. This was snuff sex. I was bent over the desk naked with his cock up my ass with his hands tightly wrapped around my throat. As he fucked me he screamed, “Your terminated.” He said it repeatedly. His grip kept getting tighter. I was going to die for real. He wanted me terminated as in dead. The world won’t miss a dumb bimbo, will they?
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Suff Porn: I was Terminated for Being a Whore at Work
Let’s Strangle This Little Bitch
I show up at your door in kind of a frenzy. I almost got caught snatching this little brat. But I had to have her for strangulation phone sex. Knowing how much you love being my accomplice for all types of snuff, I knew she would be perfect for us. With tears streaming down her little face, she keeps calling for her mommy. Little does she know, she’ll never be seeing her again. By the time we get done with her, no one will ever see this little bitch ever again. Except on a milk carton ;). So, let’s get started right away. My pussy is throbbing just thinking about all the evil and twisted ways we can torture her little cunt before she meets her ultimate demise. Hanging from that wooden beam in your basement with this chain wrapped around her little neck. Oh what fun we’re gonna have tonight!
I was so hungry
I was just starving to death last night I swear and there was nothing at all that would satisfy my craving! Until I remembered that little whore in my basement, she had been there a while and honestly, I had no idea what to do with her so in the pot she went! Bitch was crying and screaming and begging for her life but I was unmoved, all I could think about was how hungry I was and what a delicious meal she would make. I washed her up and shaved off all that hair before popping her in a giant roaster, I made sure to face her towards me so that when she started to feel that heat, I would be able to see the expression on her face. Poor thing cried the whole time… well, until she was dead anyway. She was absolutely delicious in the end, I think I may have to get me another one soon!
So, You Wanna Pretend You’re Dead Huh?
So you wanna have a little roleplay phone sex huh? So, you say that you want to pretend that you’re one of my many play toys here at the morgue. Not a problem. Climb up on this cold slab for me then. Now lay down and close your eyes. I’m just gonna slip this toe tag on you to make it all the more real. Don’t mind the sound of medical instruments being moved around, These are my tools. To make it a little more interesting, I’m gonna put these restraints on you as well and place your head up on a block. What was that stab in your arm? Why just a little concoction I made up. What did you say? Oh, I forgot, that little injection paralyzed your entire nervous system and you can’t even blink. Much less utter a word. Now it’s time for me to have some real fun with you.
A Tasty Feast
Approached by this man with a thick Texan accent while drinking at a local bar he was obviously looking to herd me into his dastardly obsessions. Cat calling at me and talking really degrading towards my fine assed body he was really sizing me up. After his easily done forced intoxication of me he ushered e out to his Mercedes SUV where he chloroform me as he shoved me in the back. I awoke naked and shackled in the commissary of an abandoned Hospital with a large part nearby simmering over a fire. Watching the big Texan toss vegetables in the pot as he stroked his cock looking at me with an evil and sadistic smile. I squirmed and whimpered when I realized I was coated in olive oil and cracked pepper and noticing some large cutlery of a butcher on the counter.
He smiled at me as he tested the water then came towards me with a machete. “Well darling I sure wished that anesthetic was a bit stronger and you wouldn’t have to feel this near as much.. but then again my pleasure is purely from watching you squirm, oh, and those screams as I dismember you and drop your parts in the water. But don’t worry fuck doll I plan on basting your insides really good with this big Texas cock.
Bloody covered cock for Stephanie
I woke up with my body tied to a metal table and I couldn’t move. I lifted my head and seen that my stomach had been sliced open and was being pulled apart by some kind of metal machine. I could see all the blood all over my body and as I woke up more, the more pain I started to feel from my neck down. I started to scream for help when the guy who napped me cam over and shoved his fist in my sliced open bloody stomach and started to fist me. I screamed more and the more I screamed the more pain I would feel. Then he walked over to me and pulled out his cock and started shoving his cock in my intestines and started ripping open my organs with his cock.
Bloody Phone Sex is the Best
Do you like bloody phone sex stories? I embody the term overkill. My shrink diagnosed me as a young girl with antisocial personality disorder with sociopathic tendencies. You kill one slut as a teen girl and you are labeled the rest of your life. She deserved to die. She was a mean girl cheerleader slut who fucked with the wrong misfit. She and her fan club played a cruel joke on the high school outcast. They just underestimated me. I knew who the ringleader was in that group. No one in school took a shit without Clarissa’s approval. Back then, I was all rage, no mind. I didn’t plan my kills well, so I got busted. The entire town knew what a mean cunt Clarissa was, so there were special circumstances in my case. Plus, the bloody details of the case were sealed because of my age. Only the police and my court appointed shrink knew the details about how I carved up the head cheerleader’s body until it was unrecognizable. I stabbed her cunt. I carved my initials in her bald pussy. I put a firecracker up her ass and cunt. Of course, they exploded, which was what killed her. I am not ashamed of snuffing out the school bully. Her followers only feared her. I may have killed her savagely and impulsively, but that was over a decade ago. I still have a love for blood and killing. Just now, I never get caught. Turns out I don’t have to kill because I lack impulse control or because of a need for revenge. I make snuff porn because I like it. I am what the FBI calls a sociopath who lacks remorse. That is because I only kill those that deserve to die. Who do you know who deserves to die?
A Little Killer Phone Sex Nevery Hurt Anybody, Said No One
If there’s one thing I’m good at, it’s Killer Phone Sex. Working here at the morgue, I always like to hear the stories of how they got here. Natural deaths are a bore unless they make good fuck puppets. I would much rather have the bloody, gory fucked up bodies. That’s what turns me on. All that deliciously dark red blood. Playing with dead bodies is such a turn on for me. I’m always intrigued to find men with the same dark and twisted fantasies I have. I love it when they enjoy blood play as much as I do.
Taking calls while I’m at work is especially fun. The other night I had a guy call me who wanted me to be his accomplice for some snuff phone sex. I of course jumped at the chance. He wanted us to kidnap, rape and torture his ex. Apparently she liked girls more than she liked him so I took my smoking hot ass to the bar and slipped her a little something in her drink to incapacitate her. It was all downhill for her from there. So we bring her back to my job where we abruptly woke her up by punching her in her face, breaking a couple of her teeth.
Being awakened in such a manner was a total shock to this bitch. But what was more shocking to her was when she realized where she was. That’s when all the fun began. We fucked her cunt and asshole with various sharp medical instruments as she screamed bloody murder and begged for her life. Blood was running all down her legs.Once we got bored with that task, I pulled out my bone saw. I stood back in awe at the rage in this guy. He began with her fingers, then her toes. It wasn’t til he sawed her legs off at mid thigh that the blood really began to squirt all over the place.
Fortunately for her, death came quickly after that. She bled out. After that, we fucked like wild beasts on the floor rolling around in all that nice warm thick blood. What a rush!
Snuff sex
I was at a party getting super wasted like a dumb whore that I am. I went to the bathroom in my friends room. I went ahead and headed to the bathroom and someone walked right in. This guy was throbbing hard and asking what I was doing. I tried to stumble to the bathroom door to lock myself inside but he beat me to it.
He forced me to the ground and got on top of me. I told him I had to go to the bathroom, but he would not listen. He started shoving his cock into my pussy. I was so scared that I pissed all over myself. He pushed his cock balls deep inside of me as he roughly had his way with my body. I had to just lay there and take it. Take him ripping me open.
I loved watching him die
I loved watching him die, it was so hot to see that moment when he just gave up, lost all hope and just faded away. I mean really, what did he expect with a name like Francis? That’s a wimpy, girly kind of name don’t you think? He was bound to grow up to be a weak, spineless man… honestly it’s no wonder that he ended up here about to die in front of all these people. Poor little bitch was terrified and shaking, he begged for his life but I ignored his pleas and just beat him unmercifully until he was gasping for air and half unconscious. He could barely speak but he was still begging for his life and all I could do was laugh! Why should I let a little bitch boy named Francis live??? With a name like that he’s better off dead!