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From Ass Rape Porn to Dinner

ass rape pornAss rape porn is like a daily thing for me. No one fucks me gently. I don’t know what sweet love making means. No one gives me sweet anything. Men treat me like a whore. Women treat me like I am a worthless bimbo. When I was invited to a swank dinner party, I was so happy. I thought perhaps things were changing for me. It started off nice. All the other guests were giving me attention I was not accustomed to receiving.  I started feeling woozy. Next thing I knew I woke up tied up and strapped to the dining room table. The guest who had been chatting me up earlier were know standing around me in a circle with evil grins on their faces. Looking hungry. They were talking about my thick thighs and scrumptious ass. One lady started rubbing melted butter all over my skin, while a man rammed a stick up my ass. When the apple went in my mouth, I realized I was the main course of the dinner party. They were fighting over who got to eat what part of me. I tried screaming but I was weak from the drugs and I was gagged with an apple. They carried me out to an open fire and started roasting me like a pig at a luau. Fire made my skin crackle. I was being burned alive like a witch and it was painful. I was afraid; it showed in my eyes, but they just sprinkled me with seasoning and continued to cook me alive over an open frame. I was worthless in life, perhaps I would be worth something in death. I could at least provide some folks with a satisfying meal. Do you have cannibalism phone sex fantasies?  I sure do. I want to be your satisfying meal.

Piss in my eyes Daddy

Snuff sexI’m nothing but a dumb and stupid dirty little slut for Daddy and he loves having me gape my eyes open so that he can unleash a huge load of piss into my eyeballs while we have snuff sex. My sockets burn as he splashes his golden shower all over me like how I deserve. It’s a never ending stream of liquid that pulsates into my corneas. So much in fact that I think I may be going blind. My vision is blurry and I can’t see straight but Daddy doesn’t give a fuck. I was screaming and crying the more that he gouged my eyes with his urine but it only made Daddy even hornier to see how much I was suffering and in pain. He really is sick in the head and fuckin demented. The torture and violence that he continues to inflict upon me really is crazy, and he has absolutely zero remorse whatsoever!

The Next Star of My Snuff Movies

snuff moviesYou look like the star of snuff movies. I am looking for a leading man for my next snuff flick with a very young girl. The kind of girl who has no tits yet and a naturally bald pussy. I want to kill a really young bitch. They annoy the fuck out of me. I lack maternal instincts. But, I think a P man like you could have a use for a super young slut, right? I am thinking there are at least three holes on young sluts that you might find useful. I make the perfect accomplice and director, because I won’t give a fuck if the bitch cries or bleeds. In fact, I want her to do both. I told you I have zero maternal instincts. The way I see it, once less little slut in the world is a good thing. Annoying little cock teasers deserve to be in pictures. They deserve to be in snuff porn. They deserve to make your rape fantasies cum true. I know just where to kidnap the little beauties. I know just where to take them, so their screams cannot be heard. And, I know just how to dispose of the remains, so no one can find them again. I just need a male star. Is that you?

Born for Snuff Sex

snuff sexDaddy told me all I was good for was snuff sex. Back then I never believed him. I was desperate to get out from his clutches. I ran away from home before graduating high school. All I encountered on the streets were men who made daddy look like a choir boy. Its been a decade plus some years since I ran away. The life and soul has been beat out of me. I know my calling. I was born to die a violent death. I decided to be master of my own demise. I got on the dark net to auction off my own murder. I have been planning it for months with the help of some masters who know the dark net terrain well. Do you know how many men want to make a homemade one of a kind snuff porn with me as the star? It was a live podcast for the bidding. I was telling viewers about me, about my life and the bids started coming in from all over the world. Hundreds of men want the privilege of killing a blonde bitch. Some guys commented on the numerous ways they would dispose of me. Some were more violent than others. I want violence. I want blood. I want gore. And, mostly I want pain. I should die a gruesome way. I sold my death to an Irish bloke named Ian for $1 million. There were higher bids but known quite as violent. I made my own Hostel movie. Ian is a fan of medieval torture. He showed me his dungeon full or torture devices. He even plans to skin me alive before tearing off each limb and eating my flesh I won’t know when or where, but my ultimate demise is now imminent. How would you kill me or do you prefer to watch?

Shut up and take it bitch

torture sexTorture sex was doing some work in my backyard, and I called a landscaping company to finish a project. I was enjoying the day and trying to get the annoying fucker out of my sight. I was rude and wasn’t the most hospitable person to the guys. I wanted them gone fast, and they were dragging their feet. I guess they had just about enough of my attitude and decided to teach me a lesson and they all wanted to do some damage to me. I was exposed to a ton of torture sex. There were four guys all ready to shut me up and teach me a thing or two. They stripped me and cornered me in my own house and made me their cum whore. They spread my legs so far apart I thought for sure I pulled a muscle or worst a ligament. I had all their cocks in my holes, and they weren’t taking it easy on me. They each were fucking me like there was no tomorrow. They made me ride each one of them. When they were through with me one of them told me next time offer a water bottle bitch.

I Need Domination Phone Sex

domination phone sexI need domination phone sex. I can be such a bad bitch sometimes. Many men think they have broken me, but I easily unbreak myself. I do and say anything when I am high. If I need a fix, I will let an army of men fist my whore holes. I will call anyone master. I will be anyone’s slave, all just for a line of white powder. Once I am sober, however, I am like screw that, no asshole is putting a collar on me and parading me around like a puppy dog. Granted, I am high most of the time. I am a nasty freak with dark fetishes that come out full force when doing coke. It is not that I don’t want to be a submissive sex slave, it is just that I need to be high 24/7 for that to happen. I have a huge monkey on my back called cocaine, but I need drugs, any drugs, to be a willing slave. Now, some men take that as a challenge to break me when I am sober. So far, no man has ever wanted me when I was straight. I am no fun unless I am altered. Guys I party with think I am a pathetic submissive slut because they only ever see me high. No one wants the sober me, but that is the challenge. It is nothing to break a coke head. We will say and do anything for a fix. The real challenge is breaking a sober bitch. I think if someone can do that, then I will stay broken. Think you have what it takes to make me a submissive slave without drugs? I am a ginger girl. You know what that means, right? I am hellfire on wheels. I dare you to break me sober.

Ruff me

Gothic phone sex   When Randy comes over to fuck he doesn’t just come to cut. He comes over to play strip, bloody poker. He’s so fucking hot he wears all black and paints his nails black. Yum i love anything dark. Once he gets me naked he beats me shoving my face down in the pillow and then berrying his dick very deep in side of me. The hurt is what feels good. Our minds and bodies sink so well. I am sore from last time his hands pushing into my back and sides I can feel it so good from last time. Hurting , but damn the pain that’s what makes me cum so hard. If you know what I mean. I am young but I know what I want. Anything dangerous . I live for the thrill .

grad face bash

Snuff sex

My cute cousin has always tried to one-up me. I was sick of her bullshit and wanted to get even. She couldn’t stop bragging about all the colleges she got in. We had to go to her grad party and brought over my favorite guy to fuck shit up with me. The plan was to fuck her up in front of everyone. Make her look like a joke. I was going make her look like a whore. We spiked her drinks and had her looking like a slut. She was going wild, and her parents told her she needed to calm down they asked my boyfriend and me to get her away. We brought her to a secluded wooded area. We both took turns having fun snuff sex with her. I ended up giving her a special grad gift. I bashed it and broke that nose and left her unconscious. My boyfriend pissed all over her face. We invited some friends over to use her holes too. Maybe she will shut her mouth up and not try to make me feel inferior little brat learned her lesson.

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Only Need a Hard Cock

sex with dead bodiesI like having sex with dead bodies. I prefer a dead dick to a live one. Dead dick doesn’t try to snuggle or spoon. There is no romance with a stiff. The issue is that you must get a guy in rigor mortis to take advantage of his stiff cock. Good think my best friend, my only friend, is a medical examiner. She works the grave yard shift at the county morgue. She always calls me when a fresh cadaver with a big dick comes in. Last night there was a gun fight in the hood. Two black dudes killed each other. She measured their dicks at 11 inches each. I flew out of the house because I knew by the time I got there, those dicks would be as hard as they have ever been. My friend is a freak too. Doctors have labeled us both anti social with intimacy issues. I am like a praying mantis. I want to bite the head off a lover once I cum. I was killing men I fucked until I realized it was just safer to fuck the dead. I need to cum. I don’t need to date. I don’t need romance. Fucking the dead solves my issues. While I was fucking a huge dead cock, I noticed a few sweet young dead cunts. I bet they would feel so warm on your cock. You can’t fuck me, but I will help you fuck a dead slut. Those pussies never age out.

Strangulation Phone Sex

strangulation phone sexStrangulation phone sex fantasies excite me. I am an erotic asphyxiation girl. I have been masturbating and choking myself since I was a teen girl. When I do it, I know when to stop. I don’t take it too far. At worst, I have a pretty blue mark around my neck the next day. The other day I hooked up with a group of women into it too. I just didn’t realize that they were dominant bitches. Their only goal was to choke me out. Choke me out dead. They chained me up like a slave. I had a leather strap around my neck that was so tight my eyes started to bulge. I couldn’t catch my breath. They laughed at me. They joked that they wanted to kill a bitch, strangle her to death and I fell right into their hands. I felt stupid for trusting them. I just thought we would play some harmless strangle games, cum hard and go our separate ways. Little did I know, I was their victim for their strangle fantasy. They taunted me for hours. I would pass out and they would either slap me awake or give me smelling salts. They couldn’t believe their luck in finding such a stupid whore who would walk right into their hands. I did, and those hands turned me into a snuff porn star.