My stepson is in the snuff porn business. I am usually his star. We have an agreement of sorts. I do whatever he says and he gives me coke and does not tell his daddy what a coke fiend I am. I am indebted to my stepson because my husband cut me off financially years ago. He would give me money weekly for groceries and stuff, but it was all going up my nose. Now, I have to get creative with how I get my coke. I do little movies for him and he brings me coke and shuts his mouth. He is rough on my holes, but I have no choice really. He is blackmailing me. Plus, he is my number one coke supplier. I need to do whatever the fuck he wants even if it is a violent ass rape porn movie. Last night, that is what it was, but not for me. I got to be the mommy accomplice. It was hot. The plot of the film was that I was a mommy druggy whore who sold her daughter’s Lolita ass for coke. Trust me, if I had a daughter, that film would be mirroring my life. Not sure where he got the girl. I do not ask many questions. She was a young teen girl. She told me he offered her $500 and she needs to help her family. This one was young and innocent unlike me, but she was willing. I feared for her because I knew she had no clue what she was getting herself into. We made a violent teen rape porn. He streamed me sodomizing her with my fists and a beer bottle. He fucked her ass too. I just primed her tight teen shit box for him. She had a dirty ass if you know what I mean. I am a seasoned anal whore. I use an emema before I do a hardcore anal porn. I cleaned her ass out and up when I was done with her, but my stepson’s viewers loved it. Every fucking moment. Her ass was destroyed and sore at the end. I felt bad. She went through hell for $500. But then so do I. My stepson loves desperate girls. Do you?
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Snuff Porn Accomplice
Who should be our victim?
Everywhere I go I see a bitch begging to be a victim. At mall I see clusters of teen sluts giggling and laughing. Those brats are begging to be in snuff porn starring their back door and your big cock! at the grocery store there’s always bitch that is dying for attention by being barely closed and very exposed. The way that I see it, the only reason why anybody will be wearing a miniskirt and a low-cut top is if they want to meet the butcher! I would love to see her naked body swinging in the meat freezer next to skinned livestock waiting to be chopped into little whore pieces and included in the store inventory. Moral of the story, there are a lot of victims ina lot of places: Especially this site. I would love the opportunity to mutilate one of these white bitches with you! This way, we don’t even have to kidnsp them! They’re right here waiting for us to assault them. All we would have to do is drag them to a closed of area. I’ll hold my hand over her mouth while you rip off her panties. Oh my! Didn’t I tell you this site had some of the horniest violent phone sex loving whores? Her Twatt is sopping wet! That is going to make it so easy to force our way into every hole she’s got! Why don’t you shop around and find one of these sluts labeled victim for us to play with? I’ll be waiting.
Mutilation phone sex slut doll
Men need a slut doll like me to take out those mutilation phone sex fantasies on. This is just the thing that daddy prepared me for. The way he fucked me with no restraint and tortured me to the point of hospitalization was his way of showing his love and priming me. This is my existence. I am here to be used abused and fucked into in the oblivion of your darkest fantasies. I just can’t grasp any other form of pleasure. The rape fantasies you bring me also bring on my best fucking orgasms. You see it’s just the way I’ve been raised . As a fuck doll for the pleasure of men and sometimes even some really vicious women. We have some vicious mean fucking cunts on the site. I would be so fucking honored to have you and one of our sadistic’ cunts ruin me for your pleasure.
Bondage Phone Sex, Snuff and Dismemberment
I enjoy bondage phone sex. Sometimes, however, it gets too extreme for me. I have made a living off my body one way or another. I hooked on the streets for years until I was old enough to become a nude fetish model. I have always been tall. I was not always buxom, however. About 15 years ago, a fetish photographer took me under his wing. He bought me boobs. I worked them off doing shoots for him. He is retired now, but he still sends business my way. He knows a girl like me can always use money. This lead he had was for a legitimate porn studio. They needed a model with experience for a snuff porn shoot. This would be rough simulated sex and extreme bondage. The pay was too good to make me pause and really think about the legitimacy of it all. I showed up at the studio, but no one was there. I heard some sounds, so I went exploring. Bad idea. I happened upon a woman being eviscerated. No way this was staged. Not with those screams. I started to run but tripped and fell. A guy grabbed me and pulled me into the area where they were dissecting this woman like a lab frog. I was at the wrong fucking address. Flipping some numbers was about to lead to my demise. There was no saving this woman. Her entrails were on the floor, and I was slipping in her warm guts. I thought I was a dead woman, until one of the killers recognized me. He knew me from a fetish shoot. I tried to tell him I was no saint. I name dropped who I use to work for and then said I was now a very skilled accomplice phone sex partner. I told him I could do clean up or bring him more girls to mutilate and snuff. We made a deal. My life for my silence and my assistance. Just when I thought I was free, I fucking flipped some numbers and walked right into a real snuff flick.
Killer Phone Sex for Hire
Looking for killer phone sex? You are in the right place. I am a mercenary of sorts. A killer for hire. I have no limits on who I will kill for you. It is a transactional contract between us. I will kill your target with you present to enjoy it or capture it on film while you cement your alibi. I am expensive, but you get a video to jack off to for the rest of your life. You get no paper trail. I take all the risk and you get all the pleasure. The pleasure for me is in the negotiated price and the kill. I love to slay. I am very skilled at the hunt and the kill. I never kill a person the same way twice. This is how you stay off the radar. No pattern, no serial killer in the minds of the FBI and cops. I am a serial killer without a pattern. Killers like me avoid detection. I have killed over 500 folks in my life, and I am in my early 30s. I have a lot more killing time to go.
I made a snuff porn for a guy last night. He paid me $100,000 to kidnap and torture a young girl. He did not have a specific victim in mind. He just wanted a real snuff flick. We call them 8MM’s in my world. You stay off modern technology. No accidental digital downloads to the cloud to land either of us in prison. Modern technology is a criminal’s worst friend. I make no mistakes, but men like you do every day. That is why you need a skilled accomplice for your dark fantasies. My last client was very pleased with the brat snuff flick I made him. The little cunt was a cutie. I mutilated her tender flesh for hours prolonging her screams and agony. Mercy kills, quick kills, not my thing. You hire me for your snuff movies, the victim is going down painfully and slowly. That is how I get my pleasure. Think we are a good match?
Anal Torture Sex, Again
Torture sex fantasies are common with a submissive slut like me. Men know when you are desperate for cash, attention or drugs. I am usually desperate for all three. My stepson knows this all to well. He dangles carrots in my face and every time I say no more, I cave because he gives me what I crave and need which is a big bag of coke. He showed up last night while his father was out of town on business. His brothers were asleep upstairs. I knew it was him at the door. It was almost 2 am and I heard the door open. It sounds a beep in my room. No one was breaking in. Whomever came in had a key and knew the code. With my boys asleep and my husband out of town, that left my stepson. I sighed heavy knowing this would be no fun for me. I went to do a bump quickly and realized I was out. Ugh. Now, I was going to have to do what he wanted. What he wanted was to make a violent ass rape porn. He had a client wanting a personal movie just for his spank bank collection. My stepson gets the money and I get some coke. I knew there would be blood, shit, piss and pain involved, but I was desperate. I was out of coke. I would have agreed to be dismembered. I was prepared, well I thought I was. A baseball bat up the ass sober with no lube rips your asshole apart. Makes it bleed too. I am sore today. Sorer than I have been in a long time. My asshole is swollen and bleeding still, but the coke numbs the pain. I would say that I will not be his taboo phone sex whore again, but I will be desperate for coke again soon.
He Gave Me Domination Phone Sex
He said I needed domination phone sex. I explained that I was trying to be an accomplice now. I have paid my dues and earned my freedom. He smacked me hard across the face because he thought I was getting too big for my britches. He said, “Once a whore, always a whore.” The more I pleaded, the harder he hit me. He was in a mood. He released me from his clutches last year. I earned my freedom fair and square, but when he gets into a mood, there is no reasoning with him. Even the sex trade industry has suffered shortages. He has lost a few key operatives who help kidnap young girls to keep the business thriving. He told me, he needed to use me for a client. I quipped that I was too old for his clientele, and he smacked my face. He said this one client prefers used up old whores. When I tried to explain that I was neither old nor used up, he put a ball gag in my mouth. He told me to shut up and take care of his client. Men who prefer women like me, usually have snuff sex on the brain. This man just needed a punching doll. He wanted a fight, and the younger girls are too scared to fight. Not me. I put up a fight even though I am scared. I want to live. This client of my former master was a sadist. He burned me with cigarette ashes. He fisted my ass. He used a taser on me. He punched me hard in the stomach. So hard that I puked. He pushed my face down in the vomit and made me lick it up. Four hours of hell. I survived though even if barely. I have a cracked rib, two black eyes, burns and bruises all over my body and bloodied swollen fuck holes. I thought my days of snuff porn were over, but just like that, I was pulled back in.
Sex with dead bodies
We gutted that Negro little while her mother watched. Poor thing came knocking on my door trying to sell some cookies. Her voice along with her coiled hair just irked my fucking nerves. I invited her inside; as soon as I shut the door behind them my boyfriend hit that disgusting mutant of a mother upside the head with a frying pan. Perfect! I grabbed that negro by 2 of her multiple fucking ponytails and dragged her into the dining room. We strapped her down to the table and force fed her babes cock! Poor thing was gagging and gasping for air. She let out this loud excruciating scream and that’s when I chopped her fucking neck off. I mean it’s only in her blood to play victim so what’s better than making her one. Babe fucked her esophagus through her neck. Her blood was squirting everywhere. I laid down on the table with her little body on top of mines and he fucked her corpse. Whenever his dick was getting a bit too brisk he would use my pussy as his cock warmer. Useless bitch! One less negro to walk the face of earth! My pleasure.
Snuff Porn Accomplice Needed
There are very sadistic things I love to get into, and sometimes it is much more enjoyable with an accomplice that has a cock. Truthfully I get extremely wet at the screams of some young little whore that I am torturing. One time I filmed a Snuff porn by accident, and have become a little addicted to doing this on a regular basis. It gets me hot. I found a guy once that was as sadistic as me, he was tall, dark and mother fucking hot. It made me hot as fire as I watched the way he gutted a young little slut and fed her insides to the beasts. He gave me her heart and I bit right into that bitch and we kissed. It was romantic and we fucked like crazy bathed in her virginal blood. I was unaware that I had left my webcam going and the whole thing was recorded.
So essentially now I am craving another to help me ruin a young brat I have tied up in my basement. Or of course we could go and hunt for more fuck meat.
Snuff Sex for Hire
Snuff sex? Hell, yes with me. I tell guys all the time I have no limits, yet stupid losers always misinterpret that to mean I will be their bitch or at the least their lover. I am not your typical woman. I do not send off warm fuzzy vibes. I am not looking for a boyfriend. We can hunt and kill together, but that does not bond me to you in any way, especially not a sexual way. I have very little to do with men. You guys are a bunch of drama. Take Peter, for example. Hired me to help him kidnap a girl that resembled his daughter. His own girl has been cock teasing him for a few years now. He wanted to kill her, but if you hire me for a snuff porn, I keep you out of prison. And that meant not drawing undue suspicion his way. Anytime some one dies or goes missing, they look at the family first. I was sure his computer was full of brat porn and maybe even communications with other assassins for hire like me. He is driven by hormones and that always means a not so well-planned murder.
After we kidnapped the lookalike daughter and brought her to my kill shack, he got a sense of bravado he had not earned. I did all the planning. I took all the risks. He fucked this little surrogate whore in every hole she has. He tore her to shreds. Where he fucked up was thinking he could fuck me afterwards. I do not mix business with pleasure. If you hire me to kill for you there will be no fucking me. It is non-negotiable. Full of misguided confidence, he tried to fuck me. Now, there are two dead bodies getting devoured by the wild behind my kill shack. I got the money he owed me before I killed him. I am a smart taboo phone sex bitch. Let this be a cautionary tale men. I do not mix business with pleasure, and I am never any man’s bitch.