I was in Columbus again this past weekend for a torture phone sex shoot. There is an outfit there that loves me. They hire me every couple months. This was not the same director as last time. I recognized him though from the last shoot. He shared the camera with me as my executioner. This time he was behind the camera to film me. The studio was not as as busy as the last time. It felt off to me. I wasn’t sure why, but it did. I asked a few questions because I didn’t want to get myself in a jam out of town. This was a private film. A simulated snuff porn he assured me. It was for a private wealthy client. I saw 8MM. I called bullshit on the simulated part. I didn’t want to die. I was lured by the stack of money, tax free. I agreed. They didn’t kill me but it was torture. I was tied to a standing beam with my feet above the grown. It was mummification and breath play. I was sweating. I could feel my heart beat slowing down. I was not comfortable. When my costar pulled out his cock I thought if he skull fucked me, I might die. He skull fucked me but I didn’t die. I did pass out. Luckily, I was revived. I could have died. These were strangers. I was in a strange town. It was torture but torture pays well.
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Torture Phone Sex
Homemade Snuff Porn
If you make a snuff porn with me, I videotape it for you. Some guys like a murderous video for their spank bank. Harold hired me to kill his ex-girlfriend. She was a cunt and a whore. She deserved to die. I do my research on my victims. Just because a guy pays me to off some bitch, I need to make sure she deserves to die. Sometimes it is the guy who deserves to die. Harold’s ex gives women a bad name. Seven baby daddies. No job; she lives off welfare and support. She lies about who the baby daddy is to get a pay date. She has lied about men forcing themselves on her to collect too. I almost wanted to kill the bitch for free. She was suing Harold for support but he had a vasectomy and was sure he wasn’t the baby daddy. She tried to get him fired when he broke up with her. She collects babies and support. I was happy to lure her to my cabin in the woods. My client would have been the top suspect so I had to kill the bitch alone. No problem there. I just made a couple snuff movies of her dying for him. I mutilated her cunt and even carved up her tits. I made the pain intense and lasting. She didn’t deserve a quick death. The cunt has ruined a lot of mens’ lives. I was happy to snuff the bitch. After all, she gives women a bad name.
snuff sex pays the bills
Snuff sex hurts yes that is true. Did you think we were going to make it nice and smooth for you? You didn’t come up with your share for rent money, so of course, you had to pay in another form. My boyfriend and I have been fond of your cute body. We have tried to resist but now that you are at our beck and call its time for you to get on your knees for us. You will be our slave slut, and you will endure all the pain. I want to fuck your cunt and asshole up with razors and fists. I can’t wait to make you scream in pain. I like the tears flowing down your face. You will pay your debt!
Torture Sex at the Club
Torture sex was on his mind. I didn’t know him. He came into the BDSM club I was working at the other night. I moonlight at the front desk a few nights a week. He was not interested in one of our female patrons. He wanted me. I told him I couldn’t leave the front desk unattended. He was not happy to hear that. He made a few calls and the next thing I knew I was being relived by the owner of the club. This guy was a big spender, or I never would have been allowed to go with him. That scared me. Men with that kind of money will do anything to a woman, especially a submissive taboo phone sex slut like me. I had no choice. I could lose my job if I didn’t entertain this man. I went with him into the basement. That was the choice dungeon of the most wicked patrons. I almost pissed myself. I tried to keep my composure but when I saw the room, I panicked. I tried to run, but he slammed my head against the wall. I passed out. When I woke up, I was suspended over a free-standing rack. He lowered me onto it. The racked rolled, kneading my flesh hard. It was painful. Something sharp was on the rollers cutting and tearing my flesh. He attached electrodes to my body so he could shock me. He put a tube down my throat to restrict my breathing. Well, that is what I thought. It was to choke me on cum on piss. He had a pitcher full or urine and cum that he poured down my throat. I was choking and gagging. I threw-up and swallowed it right back. I was tortured for hours. Then just like that he left, and my boss released me. I still don’t know who was that rich and that sadistic to torture me at work like that. Was it you?
Bondage Phone Sex With Delicious Prey Gen
Working as an escort servicing men parties sent me into a strange situation that really had no escape with a bondage phone sex scene. I was picked up b the man who booked me for the event. I was sent a dress to wear along with the accessories and red leather heels. Everything was lavish and designer and fit me perfectly. There was also a questionable item, a silk bondage type bag to put on my head that covered my face and eyes. I was told to put it on and wait once I let the visitor in my building. I was not to see him in any way whatsoever. I was led out by the man and helped into a car’s backseat from how it sounded. At our destination two men hauled me from the car into some sort of labyrinth, still unable to see just guided through a maze of sorts. Upon arrival to the center I was relieved of the cover and allowed to see my surroundings. I stumble a little and offered champagne as ten hunters looked me over. The all had tailored Victorianism hunting costumes and each held a different weapon, most of them were blades glimmering and sharp of differing shapes. One had a pistol and another had a bow and arrows. The champagne was spiked and I was completely confused and disoriented. I was told to remove the dress but keep the heels on. I was not to wear panties or a bra so stood naked in 6″ heels. The final command was at the sound of the pistol I was to start running, and had 5 minutes lead then the ten hunters were going to hunt me and disembowel me as they forcefully had their way with me and murdering me like the idiot prey I was.
Dark Fantasies
I’ve got dark fantasies about getting gangbanged. I love the thought of more than 30 guys treating me with cock. You can call me a lot lizard slot that would suffice according to everyone that I know. I like to be double stuffed with cock in my asshole. I’m a dirty bitch I’m a nasty whore I’m a skank who can’t get enough of cock, and I love it so very much. If you want to fuck me, all you have to do is tell me, and I’ll make you happy, of course no problem. Let’s get coked up let’s get nasty because we can. I just want to be the worst fucking cunt slut, you know. I like a dick, but I’ll shove my tongue inside of a pussy if that’s what a guy wants to see. I do everything to satisfy guys I mean, isn’t that what it’s supposed to be like? No one ever pays me enough attention; that’s why I had to go out and make guys pay attention to me. I have found out on My Life Journey’s that guys love pussy slutty disrespectful dirty girl pussy more than anything put. Now I get all the attention I want any time that I want attention. I know exactly what to do. I put on a great show I satisfy. I’m no longer than boring little oddball, no now I’m the flaming hot fucking whore who loves to be in the middle of orgies. You can be just like me be the Flamin Hot fucking whore in my next orgy, and we will have a Time To Remember forever.
Gangbang Rape Porn in Sticks
I was out of town this week for a few days but still managed to make a gangbang rape porn. It was not on my holiday agenda, however. I was at this little dive bar with my girlfriends. I can out drink all my friends. Hell, I can out drink most men too. I was making friends in this watering hole not far from where we were staying. This was hillbilly country. We rented a cabin in the woods. These guys I met weren’t like boys from Deliverance or anything, but they were rednecks. One was nice enough to walk me home. I was stumbling, but the cabin was half a mile away. He walked me to his truck where his drinking bodies shoved me in the back. They started fucking me and calling me a trailer park whore. I was drunk and disorientated. I screamed but that just brought more men to the truck to join in. A bunch of hillbilly rednecks gang banged me in the back of a Ford truck. They were brutal about it too. By the time they were done, I was covered in cum. My pussy and ass were bleeding and my clothes torn. I had to walk back to my cabin half naked in the dark. I can never escape taboo phone sex.
Teen Rape Porn with a Boy
I love making teen rape porn. Normally, I find a young mall slut to fuck and mutilate. Last night, I picked up a teen boy. He hit on me. He was so cocky. He thought his shit didn’t stink. He said goth chicks were his weakness. He asked if I had nipple and clit piercings. He was calling me baby and honey. That is when I decided he had to die. I went back to his place with him. His parents were out of town. He was thinking it was his lucky day, but I knew it was his last day. His very last day on earth. I spiked his Pepsi when he went to pee. He was a lightweight. He was stumbling around like a drunk fool in ten minutes. I told him it would be hot if we fucked in his parents’ bed. I tied him to the bed and showed him the dangers of picking up strange girls. I found his mother’s big vibrator and started fucking his ass. I gaped his asshole, prolapsed it too, and bloodied up his mom’s favorite toy. That was just foreplay. I castrated him. Snipped his balls off. He was still hard without his testicles, so I rode his dick for a while. He was convulsing from the pain which made for a wild fuck. I killed him of course. Severed his dick from his body and took it with me so there was no pussy juice on his dead dick. He was a better fuck dead than alive anyway. Let this be a lesson, boys. Don’t pick up strange Goth girls or you may end up dead and dickless.
Ass Rape Porn in a Crack House
Ass rape porn was what he wanted to watch. We watched a few hours of hardcore ass fucking when he decided watching was no longer enough. He pulled me off the couch and slammed my head on the floor. I was in a dirty crack house. I needed a fix and the only guy who would get me high for free had crack not coke. I was so desperate to get high, I hung out in a dingy crack house with a sadist. I had been warned about him, but I didn’t listen. All I cared about was getting high. My face was buried in a carpet that smelled like dog shit. He ripped my panties off and rammed his cock up my ass dry. I was high as fuck, but I felt the pain. It felt like his cock was going in my ass and out my mouth. That was when I realized he wasn’t fucking me with his cock. He rammed a baseball bat up my ass. A Louisville Slugger was sodomizing my asshole as he puffed on the crack pipe. When he was done, I collapsed on the dirty floor. He dangled the bat in my face and made me lick the shit and blood off it. Not enough crack could dull the pain of my prolapsed ass.
I stole her from The Beach for you!
Do you want to know an evil whores secrets? I stole a brat from the beach in front of everyone yesterday. Her hoe of a momma wasn’t watching her. All up on some man as her sweet fleshed tot played by the water. so small cute, skinny and a black eye. She was ripe for the picking. I lured her to me under the boardwalk and we were gone. I was 500 hundred miles away before anybody knew it. I did it for you. Your swollen cock and a big strap of unmarked bills. Plus the money I got from my dark web live stream big monies! I am giggling thinking of how you just ripped her apart in three seconds and I slit her throat and hung her upside down like a pig to be bleed out. Her baby piggy piggy slut. I need more to make your rape fantasies snuff porn for you and your cock. Cum, blood and brats fuel this dark sadistic!