I like to watch and make snuff movies. The question I have for you is do you want to star in my snuff flick or be my accomplice? Men serve only two roles in my world. Men are my victims or my accomplices. If you have read my blogs, you know that I am not your typical woman. I do not need attention. I do not need a man in my life to feel complete. I do not want or need romance. I crave violence. I like blood. I like the pain and fear of others. Your pain, your fear are my aphrodisiacs. When I met Alan on the dark net, he said he wanted to be my accomplice. He has long wanted to make a snuff porn with a young brat. Since I have zero maternal instincts, I have no problem kidnapping brats and killing them. The problem was that Alan was annoying. He was not accomplice material. He whined about everything. He did not want to take direction. We had the girl of his choice, but I decided to turn the tables and make him the victim and this little sassy girl my accomplice in killing him. She was spunky for a victim. She was shaming and threatening us as we kidnapped her. I love a fighter, but this little girl scared my so-called accomplice. I liked that this girl saw his weakness and used it against him. She was smarter than him. She was more of a fighter too. Because she was clearly superior to my accomplice, I armed the girl. I told her to fight for her life. She made a better accomplice phone sex partner than he did anyway. He just about shit his pants when he saw this little girl coming after him with a knife that I gave her. I told her how to cut off his cock so he could not do this to another girl again. I have a new, young accomplice protégé.
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Snuff Movies: You Can Be My Accomplice or My Star
Knife Play Phone Sex is My Favorite Way to Torture and Kill
Knife play phone sex is my favorite because my weapon of choice will always be a sharp blade. I love to sink a knife into a tender belly or use it cut off testicles. I think a knife requires more skill and has more uses than a gun. My grandfather used knifes. He was a hunter and not just of animals. I have shared some things about my late grandfather with my callers and readers of my blogs. But this is a story I never shared. Once, when I was a little girl, a friend of my father’s tried to touch me. I kicked him in the balls and made sure he knew I would stab him in the heart if he tried to touch me again. Even at that young of an age, I was a little ball buster. I told my dad and my grandfather. My dad was useless to me in that moment, but my grandfather had my back. My grandpa gave me my first taste for castration phone sex. That day I learned about revenge as the best justice. My grandfather invited this guy to go hunting with him but did not tell him he was the one being hunted. I was with my grandpa when Tim showed up. My grandpa played dumb and so did I. We went to the middle of the woods and that is when my grandpa showed his true colors. He pinned Tim to the ground and took his pants off. I was standing next to them holding a big knife. I was not scared or nervous either. My grandpa always had my back. Tim was fighting and screaming, but no one to hear him but the wild animals. My grandpa was a strong man. He held Tim down and instructed me what to do. I took a man’s balls for the first time as a schoolgirl. There was a lot of blood and screaming, but the torture sex made me want to do it again. We left him in the woods. He would either crawl back to civilization or be bear food. Never saw Tim again. He became a missing person that day, so I assume he became bear food. Or my grandpa went back and buried him in the woods. Either way, Tim the predator would never prey on a young girl again.
The Gift Of A Proper Farewell!
I had been wondering what to get you for your birthday, your tastes are so specific… then you told me about your best friend’s daughter dying and I knew just what you wanted. You told me that you always wanted to fuck her and she had died in the prime of her youth, what a waste of perfectly good pussy I thought. There I was on the phone making arrangements with the funeral director for a private viewing, I told him it would be a special moment before she was seen by her family for the last time. I told you that we were going on a romantic date, we entered the funeral parlor and you finally saw all my hard work.
I had lit the place with candles, the casket was open and waiting on the bench was the second part of my gift, her little sister; all tied up, naked and scared. You looked at me in amazement as you finally understood, I brought you here for the fuck you missed out on. Your cock was hard as soon as I opened that dead sluts dress to reveal her perfect cold body, her little sister screamed around her ball gag as soon as I touched the bitch. I snatched her up and sat her on top of her dead sister so you could fuck her young tight cunt. I opened the dead slut’s mouth and you slid your cock in, fucking her mouth hard as I played with her little sister’s pussy getting her all ready to take your dick. I told you to fuck her and cum in her cold dead sister’s mouth so her family could taste you on her lips as they said their final goodbyes!
Ass Rape Porn Stars Do Not Even Get New Year’s Off
Ass rape porn stars never get a night off. Not even on New Year’s Eve. I was at home partying with a girlfriend. We were snorting lines of coke and fucking our sons. We sometimes like to trade boys. My boys had passed out from exhaustion. Their daddy never made it till midnight. I was having fun with my girlfriend and her boys when my stepson summoned me. I cannot tell him no. That never works. I should have known that he would have use for me on New Year’s Day. My girlfriend and her teenage son wanted to go with me. I told them this would not be pretty or safe. I encouraged them to stay at my place. I am a seasoned snuff porn star. She is just a party soccer mom. She insisted anyway. When I arrived, I pleaded with my stepson to leave my friend and her boy alone, but he thought I was bringing him a present. I pleaded and begged, but he roped my friend and her boy into his stream. I was not high or drunk enough for this, but I had no choice. Neither did my friend. My stepson wanted some money, so he summoned his cash cow and according to him, he won the lottery because I brought a milf friend and a teenage boy. He decided to tie me and my friend up and let the boy fuck us. He directed the boy to fuck our assholes hard and raw. He even told him to choke us while fucking us. My stepson was going to turn this teen boy into an aggressive wild animal. The boy was enjoying it. His mother and I, however, were getting torn up and fucked hard. We could hear the dings. I knew that my stepson’s viewers were enjoying watching such a young boy fuck two hot milfs. We could have done without the choking and slapping, but we had no voice. My stepson needed money, and he will kill me if I turn him down. My girlfriend and I went back home, licked our wounds, but her son tied us up and fucked us some more. I think a sadist was born that day. A sadist with rape phone sex fantasies of his own.
When Daddy Started Using Me!
Before my mom died daddy loved me the most, I was his very special sweet girl. When mom died from cancer that all changed; I was no longer daddy’s pride and joy, I was his bimbo fuck toy. Daddy started treating me like he hated me, he made me and my brother afraid with his drunken anger. Then one night he came into my room and slapped me awake, daddy told me to open my whore mouth and take his cock. I knew it was wrong but I loved daddy so much I did it anyway, just hoping he would leave me alone. I sucked timidly as he forced my head down so hard that I choked and spat all over his cock. Daddy was really excited the first time he abused me; he came hard in his sweet little girl’s mouth. I spat it everywhere and daddy gave me a black eye so I had to stay home from school for a week.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies are a Happy New Year
It was a violent phone sex New Years. I worked until a few hours before the new year. I had to sign off because I had a hot date. This killer man I met on the dark net wanted to take me hunting. I trusted him that I was not the one he would be hunting. I know it was a risk to go out with him. I did not know him, and I had no doubt that he had a black soul. I could see the darkness in his eyes. I knew he wanted to kill and hurt someone. I just prayed it was not me. I lucked out. He had his eye on this young girl who lives about 50 miles away. We took a road trip to kill her. On the way there he told me all about her. She is his illegitimate daughter. The baby mommy is bleeding him dry with support. He thought no daughter, no support for his one-night stand to keep milking him for. It was risky because he had a tie to this girl. He had the right accomplice though. I have learned a lot in the snuff porn business. I know how to cover my tracks and even push suspicion in a different direction, like the one-night stand’s new boyfriend. My partner was just an unknowing sperm donor. She is a piranha who traps men by getting pregnant. My partner in crime was more than willing to fuck his baby girl with a condom. I found the stash of condoms in the mother’s panty drawer and made him use that one because the condom used to fuck this young girl would be tied back to condoms in the house. I took some naked pictures of her with a Polaroid and snuck them in the boyfriend’s sock drawer. The mother and the boyfriend were drunk and passed out. His little angel was fast asleep in her bed. I had to kill her for him. He got nervous, but he paid me well for it. He did explore his rape phone sex fantasies for a young girl with her though. I wiped off all our DNA. Planted the evidence, and left the girl strangled with one of the boyfriend’s ties in her princess bed. I just saved my client millions of dollars over the next decade. I have not heard from him today, but if he was a suspect I would have heard. I think our plan will work because I am a great accomplice.
Knife Play Phone Sex to Ring in the New Year
On the last day of the year, knife play phone sex is how I will celebrate. I am a sadistic bitch. I love to kill drunks on New Years Eve. Last year, I killed about 30 folks. Random acts of violence that went unsolved. Most of my murders were never even linked together. That is because I do not have a type. I hate most people. I will kill a man or a woman, a boy or a girl. Black or white, I do not care. I use knives mostly, but I have so many knives in my collection that I can kill 30 people in a night with a different knife. That always throws the cops off. New Year’s Eve is my favorite night to kill. That is because there are so many folks out who are drunk and stupid. Easy prey. Drunk and stupid are not enough for me to waste my energy on you, however. There are tons of drunk and stupid people in the world. I would not have the time to make snuff porn for all the drunk and stupid people in the world. I look for the ones who have a long history of being drunk and or stupid, or people who do something I find egregious. It is not hard to piss me off though. I kill for many reasons. You try to force yourself on me, you will die and or get castrated. I will kill you for attempting to shame or humiliate me. I cannot let men think they can talk down to me. And I cannot let women think they are better than me. I kill little ones because they are germy, needy and annoying. I am just a sick bitch. I promised myself that tonight, I would kill even more than last year. Either you can be my victim on a killer phone sex call, or you can be my accomplice. Which do you prefer?
Bloody phone sex with little one cock
Bloody phone sex with little one cock. Everyone knows about how much I love to play with little ones and cute loli’s! Today, a mother dropped off her son at my place for some fun mind breaking with babysitter Alice. She wants him to learn how to fuck her hot mommy pussy and love it. She said that last time she tried, he kept crying and trying to get away! Which is no good at all! A boy like him needs to know how to please his mommy and love it. So, I took him down to my soundproof basement and got started. I tied that boy down to a chair and I set up the video recorder so his mommy could see the hot Snuff porn of her son having his mind broken. I started off by being all soft and cute with him, making sure that he wasn’t took scared at first. His mama specifically wanted it soft and not too bloody. So, I tried to get his tiny cock all nice and hard for me, but it just wouldn’t! So, I did what I had to, and took out my pocketknife. “If you don’t get hard, I’ll have to slice you up, baby.” His eyes widened at my words, and he wiggled in attempts to get away. Mm, I got on my knees and placed my mouth on that dick, he began whining and sobbing as he tried to get away, he got louder and started begging me to stop… but, i couldn’t help but notice how his hips thrusted into my mouth! His mommy has been training him a little well. I giggled and licked that little tip of his, he gasped and yelled, “No!” Then he pee’d into my mouth! It was so cute! Buuut, this cute little one’s mommy asked me to mark him for her. So, I did exactly just that. After all, mind breaking needs a little pain. My wet pussy just couldn’t get enough with how cute he was! I used my knife and I ever so slowly cut into his smooth and thin skin, he screamed out in pain while I carved his mother’s initials deep into his thigh, I did this so he could permanently have his mama’s initials engraved into his skin forever. I know that she won’t let him ever tattoo it or get away! Hehe! The blood dripped down onto the floor, the smell of fresh, metallic, little one blood fell to the pavement floor of my basement, and I licked the cuts to get a good taste of him. He tasted so good! It just reminds me of how I cannibalized that adorable little lolita! After a little more torture, his mommy was so happy with the results! All he could think about is his mommy’s pussy, he became a mommy fucking machine after that! She even sent me the results of him fucked her missionary and doggy style! He could not stop moaning for his mama and breeding her multiple times in that one session she had sent me. Make sure to stay tuned for me, after all, I have another cute lolita to eat! Literally. 😉
Snuff Porn Accomplice Cassandra
Snuff porn get you off? I love to watch it too. It is foreplay for me. I used to be the snuff starlet. I paid my dues though. This is a rough industry for young ingenues. You get chewed up and spit out alive until you either die or survive. The strong survive. I survived. Now, I help make snuff flicks. Men come to me when they have an idea for a movie. I guess you could say I am in charge of the talent. I find the snuff stars and help film the movies. I used to feel badly about it because I hated it when I was young. But I played the game. I survived. And I have earned the right to now help men with their snuff movies. I know where to find new talent too. Every city has a part of town where the new whores troll for Johns. Some are trafficked girls. Some runaways. It is where I first started as a runaway Lolita slut. Snuff directors troll down there for talent and that is what I have been doing. Make a young girl an offer she cannot refuse, and then play Russian roulette with her life. Some snuff stars die quickly, some like me survive time and time again. Like I said, the strong survive. I am strong and I am scrappy.
I picked out Troy a winner. A young redheaded girl with porcelain skin and cute little freckles. She was fresh faced like he loves. She was young like he wants. So young she still had a naturally bald pussy and barely A cup titties. She was perfect for his rape phone sex fantasies. This one survived, but barely. Like she was bloody, and in pain. Shallow breathing because Troy fucked the life out of her. But she was still breathing. I filmed him fucking her, choking her, and anally fucking her too. I dumped her battered body back where I picked her up. I put some money in her pocket, so she was compensated for her time. In the end, girls learn to survive. I did.
Snuff Phone Sex is How I Will Ring in the New Year
Snuff phone sex is how I will end one year and start the next one. I kill or torture folks year-round, but I do it several times a day over the holidays. I feel more charitable over Christmas. I like to put losers out of their misery. Some tiny, dicked asshole is miserable from constant rejection. That constant rejection turns him angry. And the world does not need any angrier men, right? When Pete walked into my Goth bar, he smelled of desperation and loneliness. That scent is always intoxicating to me. I love to put a desperate man out of his misery. He asked to buy me a drink but ordered me what he wanted not what I wanted. He assumed that a Goth girl alone at the bar would be happy with any kind of attention, I guess. I spiked his drink so I could get him out of the bar easily. Once he was in my car, he started mumbling some bullshit about how I will be getting a gift from Santa Clause soon. I knew whatever was in his pants was not a gift, but a nightmare. The torture sex was on me that night. I tied him to his bed naked and spread eagle. His apartment had no signs of a woman living there. Not surprising. I went to his kitchen to check out his knives. He was getting a free castration this Christmas. He was drugged but still able to hurl some bullshit that I would not tolerate. I cut his balls off. I did not use anything to numb the pain either. No alcohol. No lidocaine. No castration ban. I wanted him to slowly bleed out and go into shock. It is very painful for a man I am sure to have a bitch cut his dick and balls off. If the wounds are not cauterized, the torture flick becomes a snuff porn quickly. Just what I wanted. To kill another angry tiny dick loser. Who is next? I am ridding the world of angry, useless men, one at a time.









