He made me watch snuff porn all night long. Violent, graphic mutilations of women turn him on. It only scares me to death because I know he wants to do bad things to me. Snuff flicks fuel his sadistic desires. He gets off on my fear. We were watching a woman get cut with a knife. He tied me up just like the victim in the movie. He started to mirror what was happening to her to me. His hands went around my throat and choked me. He started to cut my throat, just not as deadly as the girl in the porn we were watching. I could feel blood trickling down from my neck. I could taste my blood too. I was afraid he would just kill me. We have played snuff sex games before, but this was as real as it has ever felt before. I was scared and I was bleeding. I begged for mercy, but he just kept cutting me. He sliced his initials in my boobs. He kept cutting me as he fucked my ass. He said all I was good for was fucking and hurting. After a while, I started to believe him.
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Watching Snuff Porn
Bondage Phone Sex Almost Killed Me
Bondage phone sex doesn’t sound bad does it? Mostly, when you are a bondage whore, guys want to tie you up and slap your titties. Maybe give you a hardcore ass fucking. I was at a fetish club the other day that almost turned deadly for me. I met Tom. He is a much older BDSM master who took a liking to me. Not in a good way. He said I reminded him of his ex-wife. That is never a good thing for me because ex-wives often destroy a man’s heart. I didn’t want to go into a private room with him, but I had no choice. My master owns the club and Tom is a high roller. Who and what he wants, he gets. And he got me. He chained me like a Nigger slave. My harms were outstretched. I was on my knees. I was naked. He whipped every inch of my flesh. I felt the skin break on my back. I felt blood gushing out of my wounds and I could see it pooling around my knees. The sight of my blood and my tears made him erect. He shoved his cock in my mouth and told me if I bit his dick, he would slit my throat and fuck my dead corpse. I sucked him until he came, thinking he would be done with me. He was just getting started. He whipped me until every inch of my body was covered in my blood and his cum. I barely escaped alive.
Bloody Phone Sex Fun
Sunday was bloody phone sex Sunday! I am a sick bitch. I like the sight of blood. A lot of blood often means a lot of pain. For you, not me. My knives are my best friend. I have over 1,000 in my collection. I have vintage knives too. My grandfather ran a private prison. It was eventually shut down by the feds because of his cruel and unusual punishment techniques. I take after him. He enjoyed inflicting pain on others. The difference between us is that I am not torturing incarcerated criminals. I like to make women, men and brats alike bleed. Not just the bad ones either. Granddad only tortured inmates. When his prison was shut down, I inherited everything the feds didn’t take. I have some knives and torture devices from the 40s and 50s and even earlier because he was a collector too. Grandpa had and old cabin in the woods complete with a torture chamber in the basement. I inherited that too. It is three counties away, a 2-hour drive. I make that drive weekly because it is my kill shack. I was there last night because I performed a ritualistic kill in honor of my granddad’s birthday. He would have been 90 yesterday. I picked up this female grifter. I had seen her in action, and she thought she could con me, but the joke was one her. I knew what she was before she spoke. Grandpa liked to make his torture fit the crime, so I tied her up and chopped off her fingers first. I took each finger with a different knife. She likes to pick pockets and boost gift cards, so I took her fingers and her hands slowly and meticulously. Lots of blood. Lots of screaming and crying too. Grandpa would have been proud because I tortured her for hours before I turned her into a snuff victim. She would have been caught eventually and put in prison. I saved the taxpayers money and had some fun. It was Sunday Funday after all.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with a Druggy Whore
Rape phone sex fantasies are easier to explore with a dirty coke whore like me. I get my fix and I don’t care what the fuck you do to me. I made the mistake of saying that to Rick this guy who gave me coke the other night. Of course, he gave it too me with strings attached. He wanted his son and some of his friends to have fun with me. If I said no, the coke would have been taken away from me. I know how things work, so I went with it. I figured high school boys couldn’t be as rough on my fuck holes as men their daddies age. I was wrong. I forgot how hard a young teen boy’s dick can be. It never goes soft or if it does, not for long. They fucked the shit out me. They tied me up first. Then they passed me around like candy. Boys fucked my ass and my cunt. They pissed on me too. Some of them put as many as four cocks in my ass at once laughing at my gapping asshole like I was a strung-out ass rape porn star. They enjoyed me for hours until they had no more cum left in me. Daddy dearest put my abused ass in an Uber and sent me home with my coke. A druggy whore must do what a druggy whore must do.
Sometimes I Get to Enjoy Accomplice Phone Sex
Accomplice phone sex is common as a submissive whore. I am not old, but I am not young either. Being in your 30s makes you too young to be mommy to many men and too young to be tight and perky for most men too. Master wanted something young and tight. Since I couldn’t deliver what daddy wanted, I had to go get him a young schoolgirl. Women make better kidnappers because young girls trust women more. I was able to get a young mallrat that fit his description. I know what he likes. I was surprised when master told me to play with her first. I never get that lucky. In the submissive whore world, it is survival of the fittest. I had experience and age on my side, so I had my fun. I fisted her fuck holes. I choked her too. I made the little bitch bleed and cry. My cunt was so wet because for once it was not me being abused. I knew I couldn’t go too far, however, or I would be the snuff porn star instead. Master watched me fuck up his next victim while stroking his cock. The rougher I got with her, the harder he got. When he couldn’t be on the sidelines anymore, he replaced me. He force fucked her first, leaving his cum all up inside her tiny pink cunt. He didn’t care about the DNA because he was going to dissolve her flesh in a vat of lye. That is why I never piss off master. He knows how to make girls disappear
In the mind of a sadistic
Welcome to the mind of maniac. Ever since a small youngin’ I knew I was different. I would kill every pet my mom brought home to me. Rather is was big or small. I was always so fascinated with killing things. It was exciting to watch any breathing thing die. Then as I got older and puberty hit I found myself playing with my little teen cunt while watching snuff porn online. It wasn’t until I was a full grown that I started to snuff my victim’s out myself for my own personal sick pleasure. The more blood I spill the harder my cunt will cum. If the blood splashes across the walls my pussy squirts across the wall as well. My favorite Snuff video to act out in real life is a kidnapping a big silicon titty blonde whore. I slice her fucking throat from one end to the other. In the tub full of blood I watch her bleed out. I lay there on the cold hard floor and just tease and play with my clit. There is nothing more exciting then snuffing a bitch out.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
If you have rape phone sex fantasies you need a subby bitch like me. I have been force fucked so many times, I have lost count. Men look at me and see a whore they don’t need to ask for permission to fuck. They take what they want because they can. It must be some vibe I give off that makes men of all ages think they can fuck me. I was shopping at Whole Foods the other day. Not exactly the place you go for kinky taboo fun, right? I was minding my own business. I was just going through the aisles getting what I needed for the week of meal preparations. I was not even high. In fact, I was respectfully dressed too. I was putting my groceries in my trunk when he hit me over the head. Things went dark. I woke up on a gravel road with my panties around my ankles and some guy fucking me. He was calling me mommy. I didn’t know him, but he was telling me I was cock teasing him at the store. I didn’t remember even seeing him there. He went back and forth from my pussy to my ass. He was fixated on punishing mommy for being a cock teasing whore. I would like to say it was the first time that happened, but it wouldn’t even be the third time it has happened. Men love force fucking mommy. I just took it like a dirty whore. When he was done, he got up, returned to his car and left me on the gravel road alone. I had no clue where I was or how I got there. My clothes were dirty and tattered and it was cold outside. I made it to a gas station and called my husband to come get me. I guess I should be lucky I was alive.
Knife Play Phone Sex: A Blade Over Bullets Every Time
I enjoy knife play phone sex calls. So much you can do with a knife. It is more versatile than a gun. It gives more pain too. A shot to the head or the heart, die quickly. Where is the fun in that? A knife can stab. It can cut. It can slice. It can dice. It can peel. It can chop. It can castrate. A gun can just shoot. Guns are traceable too. Any one can own a knife. Trust me. I know. I own a lot of knives. I use them for many things. I will stab a bitch in the gut and watch her bleed out slowly or I can stab her cunt and ruin her baby making plans. I will cut an artery and masturbate in the blood spurt. I will slice limbs off for amusement. I will dice up body parts and eat them for dinner like I am Annabel Lector lol. I can peel off skin to make things very painful for my victim. I can chop off whore tits and a bastard dick. And, I can castrate worthless balls. If I can chop off a cock, I can’t just leave the balls, right? A knife is a better playmate than a gun. Trust me, I know.
Ass Rape Porn Punishment
Ass rape porn is not just what I watch. I am often making it. My ass is the favorite fuck hole of many men I know, including my stepson. We have a love hate relationship. I love his coke and he hates me. He was out of town for a few days. I know where he hides his coke. I picked the lock and took just a little. It wouldn’t even be noticeable. I just needed a little pick me up until I could get a larger stash. My plan backfired because I didn’t know he had a nanny cam. He caught me when he wasn’t even in town. He texted me a video clip of me breaking into his lock box. I was preparing my self for revenge, but thought I had another week because he was out of town. He sent a proxy to punish me. His name was Dax and he was big and brooding. He tied me up in a rope swing he brought with him. As I was dangling from the swing, he set up his Ipad. My stepson was going to watch him anally torture me. As Dax fisted and fucked my asshole, my stepson moaned and masturbated like it was his cock that was the instrument of torture sex for my fuck holes. Dax violated me for hours until my asshole was on the outside on my ass. He took a zip tie and tortured me more. Then he left. Left me in the rope swing with my prolapsed asshole in a zip tie for my young sons to find. Another lesson learned the hard way.
Snuff Sex Date
I was his snuff sex victim. That is what he told me as he tossed me down the stairs to his dungeon. I thought I was on a date, but I was on my deathbed. He had something vastly different planned for us than I did. He said I represented every woman who ever rejected him. I pleaded that I was not stuck up or self-entitled. I told him I was a submissive whore, but he didn’t believe me. He said no one who looks like me is submissive. He stripped me naked; he put a ball gag in my mouth; he tied me to some sort of fuck bench, and he forced his dick in my ass. His hands were around my throat squeezing tightly as he fucked me. He tore my ass up. He tore my pussy up. He didn’t just fuck me. He mutilated my boobs by cutting out my saline bags. He wanted to make me ugly. He cut my face and stabbed my pussy and ass too. He asked me how I liked being in his snuff porn victim. I told him I would rather already be dead. Then everything went dark.








