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Snuff Movies and Chill? Well, How About Just the Snuff Flicks

snuff moviesIt’s getting to be snuff movies and cuddling season. Although, I never cuddle, LOL. I’ve killed men for even trying. If you know anything about me, you know I do not cuddle. And I do zero romance. No baby talk or pet names either. Fall means death to me. But then all seasons do. However, Fall includes Halloween. And that means 30 days until Killtober.

I started a little early this year. Perhaps, it is me. Or maybe they just make more idiots every year. I’ll admit, my tolerance for stupidity seems to be even lower than my tolerance for pet names and romance.  When I met Dave at my coffee shop, he seemed to be a Goth boy. So, when we started talking, I thought maybe I met a guy I could just snuff porn and chill with. He seemed every bit as dark as me.

We have talked every morning almost for a few months now. So, when he asked if I wanted to hang, I agreed. But I had my radar on. I had him come to my place, so I had the hometown advantage if things went awry. And they did sadly.  I never take pride in killing other Goths. But a sadistic bitch must do what a sadistic bitch does. And that’s kill and castrate. Most of my victims appear to be just normal, white boy tools. So, I did not expect my Goth boy server to pounce on me.

I Love Killtober Season

Maybe he pretended to be Goth. Who knows. He dead and worm feed now. We sat on the couch, and he put his arm around me. So, I schooled him on my rules. No romance. No cuddling. And no pet names or baby talk. He pushed me down on my couch and attempted to rip my clothes off. But I am always strapped with a knife for this very reason. Sure, I would have preferred to torture him for hours, but he had the advantage of strength. So, I grabbed my knife and stabbed him in the gut. Knife play phone sex seems like my best friend lately.

As I twisted the knife, I felt his blood and guts pour out of him and onto my body. I let him bleed out on me. The smell and feel of blood intoxicate me. Eventually, I pushed his carcass off me and dragged his body out back for the wildlife to dispose of for me. But he made

Snuff Porn World Needs More Female Directors

snuff pornHaving starred in my share of snuff porn, I discovered recently that I enjoy making it too. Very few female snuff makers in the seedy underground of hardcore snuff flicks. Hollywood faces the same problem. Men dominate the vanilla film world as well as the snuff world. Until now. My former master hires me to procure him sweet young things. And he pays me well for my efforts. I can disguise my bimbo Barbie looks to lure young girls right into their worst nightmares. Or at least their parent’s worst nightmares.

With the new school season in session, I see all sorts of cute schoolgirls going to and from school. Some ride the bus home. And others walk. I’ve had my eye on this little blonde girl for some time. My former master knows a guy who pays top dollar for authentic schoolgirl snuff movies. And I think you know what authentic means.  So, I decided this cute innocent schoolgirl would be the perfect victim.

The World Needs More Female Snuff Directors

I studied the girl for weeks. Learned her routine. And thanks to social media, anyone can find out anything about a little girl. My research made it easy to lure her away to this dungeon where she would make her one and only film debut. Sure, I feel bad for the young girls who get snuffed, tortured and force fucked on and off the camera. But this world is based on survival. And only the strong survive.

Once I stripped her naked and tied her to a rack, she knew she would likely not survive the night. I could see the look of fear in her eyes and that adds to the authentic feel of any snuff sex film. I had an accomplice who did the dirty work while I filmed the entire thing. And boy did he destroy her little cunt and ass. Split her girl parts in two with his monster cock. And I captured every scream, every cry and I caught every bloody hole’s destruction too.

She needed to die on film. And she did. No one can make authentic snuff films without the star dying. But like I said earlier, we live in a survival of the fittest world. And many never survive.

Knife Play Phone Sex Cuts You To the Bone

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex cuts you to the bone with me. And I do mean that literally. This little sissy bitch found me on the dark web. And I guess he did not read all the details about me when he reached out to me on my burner cell to book me for some extreme cock and ball torture. I’m a sadistic bitch who sees very little value in a man’s junk, especially a sissy’s junk.

This loser paid a hefty sum for alone time with me. I brought my knife collection too. Honestly, no clue what he thought might occur during our session. He wanted me to peg his ass. And I explained pegging seemed a little too vanilla for someone who goes by the wicked butcher on the dark net. I am into extreme cock and ball torture sex. When I mentioned it felt more natural for me to neuter him, he acted like he did not know I was that wicked.

And he tried to get a refund. Nope. No refunds. And it’s in the fine print he signed online. I asked him if he was that dumb to think he paid a few grand to get pegged? That vanilla shit you can find anywhere for free. Most women will willingly peg a man’s ass and not even consider slicing the sissy’s balls off in the process. But I am not most women. Never will be either.

I am a Wicked Butcher, So No Vanilla Shit Ever With Me

When he tried to run for the door, I tossed a knife to hit him in his sissy ass. And that brought him to his knees. As he screamed in pain, I mocked him. His pain had only just begun. I dragged him to my medieval rack and bound him too it. And a few cranks had his body in a tortuous state. But that was my purpose. Even wiggling an inch would cause pain and maybe even break a bone. I turned on my camera. Perhaps along with the castration phone sex, I thought I might make an educational movie about what happens to dumb assess.

I did not even use a castration band. No mercy for a stupid apparently illiterate sissy bitch who did not understand what he paid me for. Always read bios before you pay a woman for anything. I cut his balls off and let him bleed all over my nice torture rack. I can hose the rack off.

But him? Well, he did not survive. He bled a lot, went into shock and had a heart attack, I think. Although cutting your balls off hurts and creates a decent blood loss if not cauterized quickly, that alone won’t kill you. So, he went out a pansy. He could not even handle some blood loss. Way in over his head. But not my problem anymore. I fed him to the wild animals.

Snuff Porn made with teen tarts A revenge story

Snuff pornSnuff Porn made with teen tarts has me begging to help my accomplice kill! See I have this crazy desire to destroy every slutty little bitch in my school. I hate the way these bitches tease me about being a whore. But what they don’t know is I have to be a whore because I have no titties, and I’m a very tiny girl! Some men age play with me But all the past sexual abuse has made me a really violent little bitch! And I love it! 

So what if I help a man tie up a little slut and torture her body? I didn’t think about killing her right away. It was only after he set up the camera and started filming as he cut on her plump young breast. At first I thought it was just going to be a little Ass rape porn, ya know?

Snuff Porn made with teen tarts A revenge story

But the more he cut on her and a more he tightened her restraints I knew she wasn’t going to survive his wrath. And what’s even better is she’s not even gag so she’s begging him not to hurt her anymore. She wants her mommy and daddy, oh how quickly a little slut becomes a baby girl in a moment before her death! I know the perfect place to dispose of her body and tell him as I watch her eyes get big at me.

Maybe you and your little cheerleader friends should not have been making fun of me! I have no compassion and no regret for what we’re fixing to do to her. I want to see him slice her throat and fuck it as she dies gurgling on his cum and her own blood! Cum for sadistic fun with Evil Teen harper! 

The art of Snuff sex is easy to Master, if you’re brazen

Snuff sexSnuff sex is more than just cum and gore, it is an elevated experience. Only a true artist like my Master can really get it right. But you will be surprised how easy it is to get into it. First you have to lose all that bullshit, that so called compassion. Fuck that, these are nothing but slaves to serve my Master’s cock. I am lucky that he has seen something special in me. It is why I am allowed to be around still. 

My initiation into this world was a baptism of fire. I emerged victorious, making me the envy of all the other slave whores. They come and go, their cries of mercy only make him harder. Only when he finds release, they will too. It’s never quick though. He’ll fuck them for hours, sometimes days, his camera always rolling. He is so creative the way he makes them meet their end. As the curtain falls, they are soaked in his cum and if they are lucky about to meet their end.

I remember when I did not just accept this lifestyle but embrace it. I fell in love with the depravity and gave my Master a performance he still compliments me for. She was still alive, bloody and bruised, we brought her outside for her to crawl in the dirt. She had to beg her God for forgiveness to see if he would actually save her.

That’s when I felt the power of the mighty spirit, the Dark Lord himself called to me. I took my master’s ten inch blade and pounded it into her flesh. The blood soaked me and my pussy flooded. I got on top of the little slut and fucked her to death. This was more than just one of his Snuff movies, this was a love letter to my true Master, Satan.

 

Teen Rape Porn Punishment Provided Me With Lots of Coke

teen rape pornTo score a copious amount of cocaine for the holiday weekend, I need to help make a teen rape porn. I know what you might be thinking. And you are correct. I am way too old to pass as a teen girl anymore. But I did not star in the film. I merely assisted. Unlike most movies in this genre, this one had a constant theme throughout the film. It did not just contain violent acts against women. This movie had a bad schoolgirl theme.

And I played the schoolmarm who needed to punish the naughty schoolgirl. Although I felt relief that I would not suffer the brunt of the torture, I felt badly for the girl. She looked trafficked. All strung out with needle marks between her toes. Sex traffickers hide the track marks because men who pay the big bucks for jailbait pussy, never want them to look like trashy whores. They want clean, cute, girl-next-door ass rape porn stars.

I Had to Punish a Schoolgirl Severely for Coke

As a submissive, I never get to be the dominatrix. But it made me happy to not be on the other end. As the schoolmarm, I brought my naughty student to the principal’s office. I pulled up her little schoolgirl skirt and spanked her bare bottom first. I whispered in her ear that I was sorry, then I went to town on her porcelain bubble butt. My hands left huge marks on her bare bottom. When my hands got tired and sore, I used the ruler. I needed the coke, so I did as the director instructed. And I left huge, long welts on her bare ass.

Eventually, she went over my lap so I could fist her asshole and her cunt. Periodically, I forced her head in between my legs to eat my pussy and ass. And I almost suffocated her. She seemed on another planet. My guess the smack they pumped her with put her in a trance like state. I told her she got lucky that this was not a snuff porn. But I do not think she understood anything I said. Her ass and her holes will hurt today, but at least she is alive. In her situation I am not sure if that seems like a good thing or a bad thing.

One Day I Will End Up as My Son’s Snuff Porn Victim

snuff pornI swear, every time my oldest boy and I get together, one day soon I will end up as his snuff porn star. When he summoned me last night, I felt conflicted. On the one hand he gives me the best coke. And all the coke I can snort too. However, on the other hand my body suffers abuse. And I am still not healed from our last encounter.

When I went to the store, not even the heavy make-up could cover all my bruises. I looked like the poster model for a battered woman’s shelter. And I felt like it too. I even needed a butt plug, so my prolapsed asshole did not hang between my legs like a pig’s tail. So, when my son summoned me, I went. Even though I knew I could not handle much more torture sex. Perhaps, I am a glutton for punishment.

When I arrived, I took out my teeth to prevent a punch to the jaw to forcibly remove them. He began our time together with a hardcore skull fuck. But before we started, he let me snort a massive load of coke. Of course, he filmed it all for his streaming audience. I could already hear the chimes. As I sucked my son’s cock, he punched my ribs. He calls my face a cunt face. Just a hole like my pussy to use. Eventually, he pushed me to the floor and kicked me in the back repeatedly as I tried to crawl to the bowl of coke.

My Son Loves To Beat His Mother Beautiful

My tits dragged across the dirty floor as I made my way to the coke. As I snorted what I could, my boy sat on my back punching my sides some more. I had my head buried in the coke when he shoved his hand up my ass forcing me to sit up. He turned me into a hand puppet with his entire arm up my cunt. He some how managed to punch my old barren womb with his fist from inside me. I felt like his fuck puppet. As he made me dance on his arm, the chimes poured in.

When he pulled his arm out, I fell to the ground once again. He decided to give me big fat lips with a black-market syringe of collagen. Once I had better cock sucking lips, he force fucked my prolapsed asshole while I buried my face in the coke again. He also paid my pee hole some love. My 4th fuck hole might be his favorite because it is my tightest hole. He dabbed some coke on my urethra to numb it. Then he pushed my legs behind my head and fucked my piss hole. But he also pissed up inside me too filling my bladder with his urine.

I am a 4 Hole Whore for My Son Always

While he did that, he punched my fun bags which still had black and blue marks from our last torture phone sex session.  He does enjoy beating mommy beautiful. And he choked me too. When he grabbed the plastic bag, I panicked and took a deep breath. Eventually, I passed out and he punched me back awake. As he removed the bag from my head, he simultaneously attached a leash to my prolapsed asshole and pulled me around the floor. As I bumped into furniture, I saw stars. And I felt bones break.

I think I blacked out again. Next thing I knew, he had me hanging from a rope tied to my tits. My tits carried my entire weight. I felt like a side of beef in a butcher’s freezer. But I am meat to my son. His cash cow and fuck meat.  He enjoys pretending he is Mike Tyson, and I am the punching bag. More hits to my body. But his bare fists did nothing to me compared to when he slipped on his brass knuckles. As he punched me with the brass knuckles, he cut me down from the rope suspending me by my tits. And I landed with a thud, breaking some ribs. We both heard them crack.

One of These Days I Will Not Survive One of My Son’s Live Streams

Face down, ass up I pushed my prolapsed asshole out further so he could use it as his personal flesh light. He ended up finally cumming in my prolapsed dirt box. Thank God. I don’t think I could have handled much more. I showed off my battered body and fuck holes to the streaming camera. With my right eye swollen shut, my lips bloodied and puffy and my body broken, I heard the final chimes of the night. Soon, I will never hear the chimes again.

Gangbang Rape Porn Accomplice Finds the Talent You Need

gangbang rape pornI used to star in a lot of gangbang rape porn. For a teenage runaway without even a high school diploma, I did not have many job opportunities. And the adult industry seemed like easy quick money. Although it did give me quick money, the job seemed far from easy. But back then I worked in the legitimate world of hardcore adult entertainment. And I knew nothing about the seedy underworld of snuff flicks. Now I do.

The world I travel in now pays a lot more. But sometimes your never see a snuff starlet again. And I almost ended up like one of those girls who simply vanishes. Although I lack book smarts, I am overflowing with street smarts. And that kept me alive. Now, I help find the talent for snuff movies. And I do have an eye for talent. Men enjoy working with me because I can find them what they need easily. Plus, I can lure them away easier too.

This Sexy Accomplice Has An Eye for Young Talent

Over the weekend a man paid me for the task of procuring a young schoolgirl for his client who wanted a private movie. The 8MM kind. Old-fashioned projector movies make it much harder to trace. People get caught all the time making brat porn on their cell phones or other wifi operated devices like digital cameras. With me as your accomplice, I make sure you not only have your perfect young starlet, but that you also stay under the radar.

I brought Tom, the schoolgirl of his wet dreams. And she came willingly with me. For a moment I felt bad for her. But when I got paid, the guilt dissipated quickly. She would be one of those girls who makes a one and done teen rape porn and no one would ever see her again. Perhaps you need some talent for your own dark desires too?

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires More Skill Than Guns

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex always turns me on. Knives remain my best friends. They protect me. And the provide me with so much joy. People who kill with guns, I think are pussies. You just need good aim. And you don’t even need that if you get close to your victim. However, knives require skill. Knives make the fight more even too. Hunters bragging about their kills, I cannot stand. The animal did not stand a chance. They never saw you coming.

I like to look my prey in the eye as I stab them. Never animals though. I would never harm an animal. They make the best accomplices. Since I built my underground torture sex bunker, I rarely visit my kill shack anymore. But I felt nostalgic over the weekend.

My little shack in the woods that my grandfather left me allowed me to practice my knife skills. And allowed me to improve my disposal skills. In that cabin, I discovered that wildlife made the perfect accomplices. They ate my victims.

Knives Require Skill, Patience and Precision

So, this tool I drugged and took to my cabin allowed me to reminisce. My cabin remains off the grid. It served as my grandpa’s fishing cabin and kill shack too. They say the killer gene skips generations. I miss him so much. He taught me everyone I know about murder and torture. And doing both under the radar. No bodies, no crime. This guy I brought to my kill shack sexually assaulted a fellow Goth chick. And I could not let that slide. Hurt one of my own and I kill you.

When he woke up, I had him tied up. I read him his list of crimes, and then carved up his cock and balls. When I told him I thought he deserved castration phone sex, he pissed himself. Although he tried to apologize, nothing he said could make me change my mind. I did not plan on letting him live. But I just enjoy mutilating junk first.

Men get this look of horror on their faces when my knife gets close to their balls. I tortured his worthless cock and balls for hours before I slit his throat and tossed him to the bears and coyotes. Let this be a lesson men. I punish and kill sexual predators. I make the world safer for women.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies Explored with Me

killer phone sexIf you have killer phone sex fantasies or violent needs, we should talk. The older I get, the easier it has become for me to go to the dark recesses of my mind. I no longer feel guilty about helping men with their violent fantasies for young girls and hot teen sluts. This world I live in works on the survival of the fittest mentality. The weak get force fucked and even murdered. The strong survive and get paid.

Roger and I met on the snuff circuit. Back in the day we made some snuff flicks where he took the role as my executioner. We fucked for years off the camera, then I got a new master and had zero freedoms. But now that I am no longer owned, I can get back in the snuff porn world. And it is like I picked it up right where I left off. But with one difference. Now, I get to be the executioner or at least the accomplice.

I Love Being The Accomplice Now

I got excited when I saw that I missed a call from Roger the other night. But I called him back and we got together. At first, I thought he wanted me for a movie. Well, sort of. He wanted to make a home movie with this jailbait hitch hiker he picked up. He thought she might be a junkie. Kind of young looking to be a smack girl. But I saw the tracks too. I explained that likely, someone trafficked this girl and she tried to get away.  And she got addicted while in captivity. Happens often.

He wanted to make a homemade snuff flick. By that he meant he wanted to fuck her to death. I do not think anyone ever fucked me harder than Roger. Plus, with his monster cock, he would shred even the most used fuck hole. I filmed him exploring his rape phone sex fantasies with this strung-out little fuck puppet. And the camera loved her. Her cunt surprisingly still had an intact hymen because she bled like a stuck pig. However, he got his cock up her ass with zero difficulty.

I go back tomorrow night to film him killing her. He just wants to enjoy her tiny holes a bit longer. And I cannot say I blame him.