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Snuff Porn Accomplice to Lure Young Slut Victims

I was invited to a snuff porn audition last week. This is always exciting for me and the anticipation for the type of scene makes me so on edge. Obviously I went looking as trampy and fake as I can only look like a fake Barbie hooker. But to my disappointment the audition wasn’t for the star. This audition was for finding the best bait that could lure a young impressionable virgin to filming site.

Seems they wanted fresh untouched and innocent fuck meat. These men know that it’s more exciting to have a whore lure some young girls to come with her. The offering of taking her shopping is always alluring for the lower class little orphans. There was an Catholic orphanage for abandoned brats just outside of town.

My purpose was to go and take on community service with this facility and get a few girls out for the snuff film. The film was going to be a reform school girls type of thing and we drug the little innocent brats up. They get used, abused and ultimately murdered. I just played with my pussy the whole time watching the little victims get destroyed.

The first little slut was put on a log splitter and got her tight little pussy hydraulically destroyed as on of the guys used her whore mouth to shit in. They could care less about taking the virgin holes they just wanted these little virgins destroyed and never feel the pleasure of a dick.

The second one was put on a stretcher and her little limbs were forcibly ripped from her body and this guy wanted to fuck a limbless stump of a young girl. The third one… well she was meat for a furry pack of stray beasts. The blood and gore was everywhere and then I got all of the male crew about 25 guys gangbanging me as a thank you.

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Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy Got Real

kidnapping phone sexDo you have kidnapping phone sex fantasies. I do. When I was a younger girl, my parents schooled me in never hitchhiking. They told me horror stories of serial killers like Ted Bundy who picked up hitchhikers often and murdered them. I love the idea of hitchhiking. I love living life on the edge. Risky sex is hot sex. I was high as fuck and thought it would be fun to see if a handsome hung man would pick me up along side of the road. I was hoping for an ass or grass no one rides for free sort of experience. I got something more out of my nightmares. This handsome trucker picked me up. It seemed fine at first. I gave him a blowjob.  I was hoping he had rape phone sex fantasies for this sexy red-headed milf. He thought I was too old to fuck. He likes his fuck meat much younger. I was disappointed. I thought about just getting out of the truck, but he had other plans. He forced me to kidnap a young girl. In fact, we drove around until we found the girl he wanted. He sent me to nab her. I did not want to do it, but he threatened me and my family. He had my wallet and knew where I lived. My hitchhiking fantasy was not going as planned. I just wanted to fuck a younger guy. I did not want to be forced to kidnap a schoolgirl for some stranger’s teen rape porn fantasy. But I did it. In the moment it was me and my family versus some young girl. I had to do it for my family. I lured her to the truck, and he grabbed her and tossed her in the back of his cab. I stayed as the look out while he fucked her. She screamed. She cried. He did not care. He just kept fucking her. She passed out and he got back in the driver’s seat. He drove us to some corn field area and tossed her out of the moving truck. A few more miles, and he tossed me out too. My mother was right. Do not take rides from strangers.

Cannibal Captive Sliced and Left Bloddy

Cannibalism phone sex

 

Tear me apart. You know you want to. You see a victim on the floor, helpless, practically begging to be in your clutches. It is not everyday you get a live one, a human drugged out and ready to be consumed. You see my chest heave up and down, showing signs of life. You go down my legs, noticing characteristics that would indicate I am young. Fresh young meat was always your favorite. You know what to do. Take out a knife and slice my throat. Watch me try to cover my throat with my hands to stop the bleeding. It is a fruitless effort as the blood spews from my neck, killing me quickly. A lick of my blood gets you going so you can properly prepare me for consumption. You have your butcher knife in hand ready to slice and dice me to your liking. Where do you think you will start? My juicy thighs? My tender arms? My supple neck that you slashed? The choice is yours.

Eviction notice

 

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Violent phone sex is something im pretty good at. After all, my boyfriend abuses me. Recently the eviction letter was up my boyfriend was angry. He saw red and kept blaming me for not being able to make me. All the rough sex was a punishment. All that I am suitable for is being a slut that’s going to have to provide so that her boyfriend doesn’t leave. Anything that my boyfriend tom wants, I will do. When he brought his friends over to fuck me, I had to take each cock raw. They all wanted a turn to choke me out, slap me around, and spit on my face. All the name-calling got so severe that I began to cry my eyes out while they got rougher. I kept passing out each time they pounded me because they were going too hard with no mercy.

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Now that we are having issues making the rent, tom has told me to find a better job. I had to sign up as an escort to make money. When I began working, I kept getting robbed and beaten. Finally, I scraped up enough money for the rent and stopped the eviction. As happy as I thought tom would give me a break, instead, he began to tell me what a loser I am for letting random men fuck me without his consent. Torture sex, for me, was going to be something I’d have to endure forever. A snuff enslaved person I’d be till my last breath.

Castration Phone Sex, Snuff and Revenge are Things I Love

castration phone sexYou might be surprised how many men are truly into castration phone sex. It is mind boggling to me that men want to willingly part with their balls. I will castrate a man who is willing or not. I castrate men who think their balls are an entitlement to force fuck women every day of the week for free. But men who willingly want their balls gone I will charge a hefty fee. Either you piss me off and I castrate you, or you pay me to castrate you. Sometimes, a guy hires me to castrate him, then tries to piss me off so I take his balls for free because he is a broke ass loser. That shit does not fly with me. One thing many men do not realize about me is that I am an expert hacker. I make a lot of money doing snuff phone sex. I supplement with hired castrations and kills, but my real money is in hacking. Men and women alike hire me to find out hidden financials, dirty secrets and affairs on folks that they can use for blackmail or in divorce proceedings. I have access to a loser’s bank account before he arrives for a castration appointment. Ian paid me half up front, and the rest would be paid after I chopped his balls off. Well, he tried to skip bail and not pay anything. He wanted his balls gone. He said he was a pervert who would get arrested if they were not removed.  I found his stash of P porn when I hacked his computer. I could send him to prison for a long time. P men like him are brutalized daily in the pen. It is called karma. I decided to take his balls. Drain his bank accounts and report him to the police. I did not care that he liked littles porn. I cared that he tried to get me to cut his balls off for free. Because he was such a weasel, I used a rusty blade and I did not cauterize the wound. I dropped him off at a park near his house, made a 911 call from his own phone and told them that a tender age diddler got what was coming to him. I doubt anyone will seek justice for the pervert once they see what is on his computer. Do not ever cross a sadistic phone sex bitch.

Ass Rape Porn Star Blair Fights Another Bitch in a Battle of the Anal Whores

ass rape pornBeing an ass rape porn star never gets boring. I showed up to make a dirty anal gang bang movie for some fast cash. I spent the money for the mortgage on coke. I had to recuperate that money, or my husband would kill me. He finally started trusting me with money again. He thinks I have been clean and sober for years now. I have just become better at hiding my coke habit. For the most part, I have figured out how to trade my cunt and ass for coke so I do not need cash. Since I doubted that the bank would trade my fuck holes for our $2,000 mortgage, I answered a few ads for snuff porn. I was not the only woman who showed up. Turns out we were costars. There was no male star with us. I felt better about it, but that was fleeting once I found out the terms. Only one of us would be paid. We were fighting each other anally. We had to brutalize each other’s buttholes until the other one simply could not take it anymore. It was like WWE but in the adult world of anal whores. I am a seasoned anal whore. This girl was 20 tops. I had a couple decades of being an anal whore on her. I needed that money. I know a few wrestling moves, so I used them to pin her beneath me so I could fist her ass. I had to get more brutal than that because she started squirting with my fist up her asshole. She liked it. Fuck, I had my work cut out for me. I put my knee on her throat and double fisted her. Now, she was yelping. I told her I was sorry, but I needed that money. I gave her the worst anal torture sex she has ever had. I prolapsed her ass and I made it bleed. She did give up finally. And I paid the mortgage on time. But I was almost busted. If I had not won, I would have been homeless and on my way to divorce court by the end of the week.

Choking on Your Cock and Suffocating on Your Cum

Kidnapping phone sex

 

Cum and water drip out of my nose and mouth as I feel your hand around my throat. 

You see me on the street and pretend to be asking me for directions. Little did I know that you were waiting for a sucker so you could drag them into your van and take them to your place. Your dungeon has an assortment of tools that you like to use to torture your victims: a hand rake to scrape my skin, a curling iron to burn me and, more importantly, your cock. You love to face fuck me and shove your cock so deep down my throat that I can’t breath. Then, you cum in my throat and I try to spit it up. You shove my face into a bucket of water so that I won’t be able to release the cum wad and now cum and water is dripping out of my nose and throat. I can breathe but I am barely alive. Once you put your hand on my throat, it is all over for me, the dumb, helpless victim. 

Violent Phone Sex is the Only Kind I Want

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is the only kind of I have with callers. I am not a GFE girl. No romance in me at all. In fact, I dismember men who try to get romantic with me and eat them for breakfast. I am very clear that I am not looking for a boyfriend. The only use men serve me is as an accomplice or a victim. There is no middle road with me because I do not think like a woman. I think like a stone-cold killer. I killed a boy in high school. He was my first male kill. I had slaughtered some mean girls, but no guys yet. This tool had it coming. He was a popular jock. He thought he could target me. He thought I was easy prey as a loner Goth girl. Ture, I ran with the Dungeons and Dragon crowd. I was not popular. I was different. But I was not some dumb girl who believed the school jock really wanted to date me. I was prepared for him. Men have never been able to get the upper hand with me because I see right though them. He showed up at my place claiming he wanted to date me. I knew what the jocks did. They made gangbang rape porn movies with nerdy, unpopular high school girls and blasted the videos all over school to slut shame them. Before he had a chance to fuck me, I stabbed him in the balls. I did not castrate him, but I deflated each ball with a sharp pencil through each testicle. I told him that was for all the other women who were not as smart as me. My grandpa heard the screams, came to my rescue and realized I was not the one screaming. He was proud of me. He encouraged me to kill the boy and put him out of every woman’s misery. With my grandpa cheering me on, I slit his throat with a paring knife and watched him bleed out on the grass. My grandpa fed his corpse to the wood chipper and we used his remains as fertilizer. Got my first taste of snuff porn that day. Been a killing machine ever since.

Snuff Phone Sex Torture Leaves Me Barely Hanging On

Snuff Phone Sex My hunger for all things hardcore really leaves me getting into some snuff phone sex trouble sometimes. Not all the time but every once in a while I really do bite off more than I can chew. Or someone bites off more than me than they should chew I guess is a better way to put it. After all, I am the type of girl who has the word victim practically written across my forehead. I can’t help to be a little dumb at all the wrong moments maybe. Or perhaps my captures can always smell the sweet lull of someone who sincerely enjoys pain. Either way, I am not complaining I am simply just stating it gets me in trouble sometimes. Like this time I was taken off the street suddenly when I was younger. A bag was tossed over my head and I couldn’t see shit. At first, I was panicking but when I heard the sexy voice of the guy driving telling me not to act up, honestly I was a little interested in how good it would feel to be fucked by his cock. He honestly sounded like the kinda guy that liked to inflict pain with his absolutely mammoth-sized cock. 

He pulled me from the back and through me onto a dirty-smelling mattress. He tore my pants down with a lot of force exposing my bare ass to him. With just the spit he could mustier in his p-hungry salivating mouth he spits on my bare ass hole and shoved himself in. I screamed out loud the pain of his massive fuck stick slitting me open as he forced himself inside of me. He didn’t care as he shoved his massive hand against the side of my face crushing me into the thin mattress to where I could feel the ground. I could barely breathe as I felt my neck contort to a position where it was difficult to breathe. I tried to hold on, feeling my body about to black out from lack of oxygen. My limbs began to lose life as my eyes rolled back in my head. Suddenly my lungs filled with oxygen as I was flipped over and the bag was pulled off. He yelled out, no yet little whore and forced every inch of his cock into my throat. My eyes bulged out as I choked him down. I couldn’t breathe. After struggling I passed out waking up hours later naked, covered in bruises and cum. 

Killer Phone Sex Accomplice Cass Helps You With Problems

killer phone sexDo you have killer phone sex fantasies? I helped a guy get rid of a problem the other day. He got this girl at an auction. The kind of auction I use to be sold at. I know my way around the sex trade. I was sold and bought so many times, that I lost tract. Most girls on the sex trafficking circuit go missing and no one ever looks for them. Sure, traffickers sometimes take girls that are missed. But that is usually for one paying client. Like a super-rich guy with all the money in the world who wants a shiny new Lolita doll for his own personal use. He can hide her forever in plain sight. Most of the sex circuit girls, however, are runaways, street prostitutes and junkies no one ever misses. This guy had a girl everyone was looking for. He knocked her up too. She was a young teen girl he thought was a junkie whore. She was turned into that by a Mexican cartel who stole her from some fancy resort where she was vacationing with her family. He got her for a steal because she was strung out. When he saw her on the national news, he freaked out and called me. He needed an accomplice phone sex partner. She had to disappear. She cannot have his baby. He will be charged with her kidnapping and many other things. He was too squeamish to kill her. The rich men usually are. I did not want to kill her either, but he paid me and I desperately needed the money. I took a page from my former master’s handbook. I gave her a fatal shot of Fentanyl.  Then, I chopped her up into pieces and disposed of the parts to the bears. No trace of her will be found. He had a lot of fun with her while she was alive, but I told him I would get him a new toy. Guys into teen rape porn stars need me. I can get them fresh meat and I can get rid of it too when it spoils.