Snuff sex is best when I have a tiny little victim, one that will cry pitifully for her momma and beg me not to hurt her… that is what I like best. Just last night I found me a little whore like that, she was tiny and much too small to be wandering around alone at night like that! She came with me willingly, I looked safe to her I’m sure but as she soon found out, I was far from safe! I tied her up and left her hanging from a hook so that I could whip her until the blood ran down her legs and her skin was hanging off her back… she looked so beautiful to me when she was all bloodied and crying like that. Then I fucked her to death with my biggest dildo and threw her body in the trash…
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Snuff sex with the little ones is better
Bloody phone sex
I am on a table getting my holes completely bloody. A big cock has been forcing his way inside of me and ripping me open non stop. My pussy has torn into my ass hole and it is so swollen. My blood is drying on my legs as he finds other ways to torture my insignificants worthless excuses of an existence. He tries putting his hands around my neck chocking me with his cock down my throat.
He leaves bruises on every part of my body, beating the fuck out of me until I can not even squirm to try and move. He opens up my stomach and tries to see how much cum he can put inside of me before I die. He invited a bunch of his friends over where they all laugh at me worthless naked body, filling the cavity of my stomach open.
My organs are coated in their glaze.
Taboo Phone Sex Whore
He came home from work and I had cooked dinner. He liked when I had barely anything on. I had on this beautiful diamond necklace and my lace thong with heels. I made his favorite me. We ate dinner I completely catered to his every need. As i served him each dish he would rub his hands up my thighs. clearing off the table and taking me right there. Pulling my panties off with his teeth. Then he just started licking me. Starting around my hips. His tongue was touching every curve of my body. Sliding his fingers inside of me with one hand and holding me down with the other. He began to lick my clit slow and deep licking and fingering me. He made desert all about me. As the juices began to flow and my body started to shake I want to him to feel the pleasure I was feeling. As he climbed on top of me he whispered in my ear how much he loved desert and he is taking all this in. His cock filled my cunt and he stroked so deep inside of me. He loves how tight I keep my cunt for him and he pulled me on him as I grind my hips on him he began to climax. Not to waste any time I cleaned him up with my tongue making sure not a drop was left.
Snuff Porn Videographer
Snuff porn is my thing. I don’t just like to kill, I like to film my killing. Sometimes my videos are for my spank bank; sometimes my little death videos are for my accomplice’s spank pack. Troy hired me to be his filmographer recently. He heard about my work. Said he had even purchased some of my works on the underground market. He kidnapped this sweet young morsel to live out his rape fantasies as well as torture and kill her. When I arrived she was practically dead already. So, tiny and young. He had been fucking her for a few days. You could tell. Her little holes were ruined. Completely ruined. Prolapsed pussy and ass. He had ropes, chains, knives and other torture devices laid out. He was ready to party. Not sure how much life was in her. She did not look like she had any fight in her. Personally, I like it when they struggle. The screams and pleading get me wet. But, to each his own. I was simply there to film his milestone. I watched as he dismembered her tiny body. There was a lot of blood, not enough screaming for my taste, but he was hard as a rock and that is all that mattered. I filmed him having sex with her dead body too, well more like her stump. He ravaged her dead holes. He paid me extra to dispose of her body. I know how to get rid of the evidence. It is amazing what a barrel of lye can do. When I delivered his snuff movie to him, I joined him for the first viewing. It turned out better than I thought. The life was gone in her eyes, but she twitched a lot. Not my best work ever, but hot nonetheless. If you have a dirty fantasy you want to live out, make sure you hire a sick videographer to preserve the memory.
I’m an equal opportunity killer
I am an equal opportunity killer, I don’t care if the bitch is black or white or whatever, all bitches bleed and die the same way. So when a friend of mine asked for a mixed bag of whores to torture I didn’t think anything of it, I just went and got him a skinny little white bitch and an innocent little black bitch too. I had to drug the little whores to get them in my car so they were unconscious when we got to his place but that worked out perfect because it allowed us to strip them and tie them up easily.
These little bitches were terrified when the awoke to find themselves naked and tied up, and once they saw the room was filled with naked horny men they both started to cry and beg us to let them go. All I could do was laugh! As if I would let a couple of whores go! No, these bitches were going to literally be fucked to death and that was that! I let the men take them and soon all the begging and pleading stopped because their mouths were way too full of cock to make any more protests!
Everyone got a turn to fuck all their tight little fuck holes and when it finally came time for them to die we untied them and let them fight for their lives. Unfortunately, they were far too weak to put up much of a fight and soon they were both dead. They will live on forever in my latest snuff film tho, and isn’t that an honor?
Master’s Bitch
I like being with all types of guys. it’s just something about those good ole boys that just drives me wild. One thing for sure they spoil me rotten and I am a well kept secret. This one guy loves to tie me up and fuck the devil out of me. He is such a freak. He’s married and his family hates black people. He loves this forbidden fruit. The other night as he had me tied up in my bedroom with his very large cock in hand he slid right in side me. He never wanted me to touch him with my hands but he loved when I would wrap my legs around him as he goes deep inside of me. stroking very hard. when I moaned he would start to pound harder and harder. the headboard would begin to knock on the walls. For me to keep all the fine things I have I had to be his little bitch. I was his nigger whore and he was my master. He would beat with his belt if he saw me flirting with any one. The thing is a little pain can also be a lot of pleasure. If he was really in a bad mood from the wife getting on his last nerve I knew I would get a visit and it would be one with plenty of control and abuse. He got off on owning me. He would fuck me so hard that sometimes it would leave bruises. Then a few days would pass and gifts and trips would be at my door. Why not plus his huge cock is worth all that he gives me.
Snuff Sex Death
Snuff sex Cassandra is my handle in a few fetish online chat rooms I belong too. It is because I have fantasies about dying. Some of my fantasies are inspired by my callers. I have some sick twisted regulars. One of my most creative callers recently did a call with me that had me bragging in one of the chat rooms about wanting to die in just such a fashion. He was a mad scientist of sorts creating new drugs. Killer drugs. I was a sex slave thus he could legally test his drugs on me like I was a lab rat. I woke up strapped down with him injecting his drug into me. When I protested he reminded me I was a sub human. I asked questions. I wanted to know what was going to happen to me, but he was vague with the details. He shot a needle in my arm. Nothing happened. When he hooked up an industrial sized vibrator to my pussy, I thought this was like a female enhancement trial. No such luck for a blonde bimbo slave. It was a death drug. When I came, my heart would stop beating. Death by orgasm. A hot and terrifying concept. I tried not to cum. I tried to think of horrible things so I wouldn’t cum. I couldn’t. I am a pain slut. I am a snuff porn junkie. I resisted for as long as I could but the intensity was too strong. I came. I felt my heart seizing up like some one was on the inside squeezing it. Within minutes of cumming, I was dead. Wouldn’t it be great to die by orgasm? Sure, your dead, but what a way to go. If you want to snuff me, which I know you do, make me cum to death.
Mister
Well after I cleaned the kitchen and put all the food away. Mister aka Master came down stairs to give this black nigger whore the ultimate punishment. He made me get on my knees and he shoved his big white cock in my mouth. Pulling my hair as he fucks my mouth making sure I know who is always in control and that I’m just his and his only. I love making sure he is happy just like a good little nigger is suppose to. He then bent me over the table and told me to spread my ass cheeks open and he began pounding this nice sweet nigger pussy of mine. With a fist full of my hair he would pull with each stroke and let me know that I was only good for fucking and I am just a worthless nigger whore. I love it that it pleases him to relieve all his stress in me. This time he had me fuck him and suck that juicy white cock until he passed out in complete pleasure. This nigger knows how to keep her Mister very happy.
Abducted
As I was walking home from school on 8th street, I got abducted by two men in a black mini van with tinted windows. They drugged me with a clothe over my mouth and nose. I woke up, it looked like an abandoned house, tide up to a metal bed. A man walked in and told me I was going to be his little fuck slut whore, to do as he said if not he was going to kill me. He told me he was going to let me loose if I promised I’d be a good girl. ” I promise.” I said. He then got me all naked at started beating me, slapping me across the face, spitting on me, and kicking me all over my body.Then he pulled his zipper down took his big cock out slap me with it. Told me to get on my knees and start sucking his cock. Then turned me around and forced his cock into my asshole. I remember crying in pain the more I cried the more he seemed to enjoy it. Come and take your turn.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies
Taboo phone sex fantasies are what I do best. My callers fall into two categories: mommy lovers and sadistic men who like to do cruel things to mommy whores. I have a very interesting life on and off the phone. Callers ask me all the time if I have a Master. My master is cocaine. I have long had a problem with nose candy. My husband travels a lot, so he doesn’t know the depths of depravity I will sink for a fix. He is not a dominate man, neither are our young sons. His son from a previous marriage is the closest thing I have to a master. Since I am weak for cocaine, I get myself into pickles all the time. This weekend, I was partying with some frat boys. We were doing lines and fucking. There was some double penetration going on, but nothing wild. Then one of the guys brought in a little girl. No clue who she was or where she came from. She was very young and very scared. She asked me if I knew her mommy. This wasn’t good. I tried to be maternal to the girl when one of the boys punched me in the face. He gave me a knife and told me to “carve the bitch up.” All three boys had pure evil in their eyes. I was informed explicitly that if I didn’t snuff the little whore, I’d be a dead bitch. These weren’t frat boys. They were sick twisted perverts. I looked at the little girl, said I was sorry and closed my eyes. I told myself this was all a bad dream as I plunged the knife in her tiny body. She was screaming and they were laughing. I was crying and shaking. When I heard no more screams, I opened my eyes. The guys were fucking her young dead body. All three of them. It was the most gruesome thing I had ever seen. They seemed like normal 20 something men but they were a pack of wild animals. I did the rest of the blow, got so fucking high, I’m still not sure it really happened, even though the blood stains on my clothes tell me it did.