I’m the devil’s mistress, I dominate men and make them my slaves! It’s pretty obvious that you want to serve me and if I were to let you, maybe you would find some meaning in your worthless existence. I live to make even the most dominant of men submit to me, if you are ever privileged to serve a dark seductress like me and you win my evil soul over with your submission then you will one day be rewarded for your efforts. I get into cruel moods where all I want is to bring you pain, you should expect that serving me will be no easy task. I’ll own you; you will be mine to destroy, you will be mine to use and I’ll even make it worth your sacrifice. Once you please me and if I ever decide to give you release, you will know no greater pleasure than my wicked delightful ways of making you cum!
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If You Serve Me, You Will Cum!
Snuff Movies: I Went from the Star to the Executioner
I have done my share of snuff movies. When I got the call from a director, I have done a lot of work for, I was excited. He pays well and always has the most creative and violent death scenes in his snuff flicks. He did not want me for the starring role this time. He wanted me to be the executioner. This was a private film for one viewer only. Men with lots of money can buy anything they want, even a customized snuff film. I would be the bad ass bitch bringing a young ingenue to her death. Not just delivering her to a man who means her harm, but this time I was asked to kill the darling too. My cunt got so wet at the idea of being the executioner on a teen rape porn. When I arrived at the studio, I saw a lot of faces I knew. Everyone seemed pleased to have me back in the studio again, I have not been with this this snuff studio since before COVID. I was going to enjoy my new role as the bitch in charge of the bitch. I had her strapped to a table naked. She was so scared. Before I killed her, I let men fuck her senseless. She was screaming bloody murder as men with huge cocks split her tiny cunt in two. Once that cunt was bloody and gaped, I began inserting things like baseball bats and my fists to stretch her to the point of destruction. I snipped her nipples and cunt lips off. I burned her clit. Torture sex gets my pussy soaking wet. Being the executioner does not suck. Plus, I look great in black latex. This girl screamed in so much agony as I mutilated her girl parts. It is good to be the Queen. The Queen of accomplices.
Snuff Movies And Snuff Porn Surprise
I decided to volunteer to take care of old folks, this time I had an old gentleman who seemed to hate women. He told me I looked like a whore he would have put underneath the house.
I just thought he was a crazy old man. When he was taking a nap, I found a box full of old family tapes. I figured I would watch them to see how he used to be when he was young. As soon as I started watching it I realized it was homemade Ass sex porn. I kept watching and it started getting very sadistic. I realized it was not family movies he had made; it was Snuff movies and Snuff porn. On there he was having sex with dead bodies. I could see him running his knife across their skin, as he was deep in their asshole. I could see one of the scenes he was fucking her asshole while strangulating her, her body shook and i could see she no longer was moving. My cunt started dripping as I watched this homemade Snuff porn. I stuck my hand in my pants and started fingering my cunt as i watched a young slut get some torture sex. As I was cumming I heard a voice say now I can use you as my accomplice. I have been needing to make a new Snuff porn.
Snuff Phone Sex Bitch Does Not Need You
Snuff phone sex is what I do best. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I am not everyone’s cup of tea. I do not care if you have a big cock. I do not care if you have money. I do not care if you “love” Goth girls. I do not want to date you. I do not want to fuck you either. I do not have much use for humans. I am a loner. I do not need relationships. I do not need friends and I do not need a man in my life. I can take care of myself. I have only two uses for men: accomplice or victim. Anytime a man comes on to me I must explain that he can be my victim or my accomplice, but I do not want to date a man or be in any kind of a relationship with a man other than to kill him, castrate him or hunt with him. Terrance thought I was joking. He has been hitting on me for months now. We met at a Goth bar. I did not give him my phone number, but he managed to get not only my phone number, but my address too by bribing his cousin who works at the DMV. He confessed. He thought I was playing hard to get. I do not play games. I say no, no it is. He found himself on the wrong side of some CBT torture sex. The only way to handle a man who thinks he can conquer a woman or take what he wants because a woman is playing games, needs to lose his cock and / or balls. No cock, no balls, no sexual urges. No need to act like an asshole. Some men have way too much ego and testosterone like Terrance. No way I was the first woman he stalked and harassed. But I will be the last because Terrance is a eunuch now. I took his balls with a rusty knife and cauterized the wound with a hot frying pan. I wanted it to hurt. I wanted him to have a constant reminder that he cannot prey on women who want nothing to do with him. Most guys must pay for castration phone sex. Terrance got it for free.
Daddy Punished Me Anally!
After the caged gangbang daddy was upset with me because I couldn’t hold it in when he pissed in my gaping asshole! Daddy took me home covered in cum from all those guys at the sex club, I thought I did a good job taking all those cocks and letting them cum all over me. Apparently, I was wrong, daddy slammed the cage into the back of his pick up and sped off in the opposite direction of home. I thought it was all over but when we pulled over suddenly and I heard daddy coming for me I cowered in the corner. He opened the door and dragged me out by my hair, of course I was screaming but before I could cry out for help he choked me and threw me to the ground. The dirt mixed with the cum that was all over me as Daddy shoved his cock in my gaping asshole. He choked me as he pounded me and eventually, I felt him release a hot stream of piss into my shit pipe. “Hold It In, Whore!” he screamed at me. I couldn’t my ass had been too stretched out from all the cocks I took at the sex club. I cried as I clenched as hard as I could but nothing changed, I felt daddy’s piss run down my legs and his fist collided with my face over and over.
snuff phone sex drives you wild
Snuff phone sex drives you wild. I love to make my master happy, so whenever I bring over a friend, I torture her. If I don’t torture my friend, my master will torture me twice as hard. I don’t want to be on his bad side. If I ever decide to disobey him, I know that it will be hell. My cunt is his; he will do what he wants with it when he wants with it and wherever he likes. It hurts me, but I must do whatever I must to be spared. I am not one to torture other women or anyone for that matter. You have to do what will get you off the hook when you are in a challenging situation.
As a good enslaved person, I’m going to make him happy and make sure that I torture the slats and get his cock nice and hard.
Bondage Phone Sex with Women is the Worst Because Women are Mean
Bondage phone sex can be so much fun, even erotic with the right partner. Women, however, are never the right partners for me. I do love eating pussy. I have no problem licking a hot cunt, rimming ass hole or even just bumping and grinding pussies together. I love pussy as much as I love cock. So, what is my problem? I will tell you, my problem. Women are mean. Some of the meanest people around. I met Sandy through a male friend. She said she was dabbling in bondage. She asked me, because she knows I am a bondage whore, if I wanted to help her out as her practice dummy. I was happy to lend my stacked body to her to further her experience. I am a bondage Barbie doll. A taboo phone sex whore pretty much game for anything. She practiced different knots and positions with me. She had my arms bound behind my back like a pretzel. I was all contorted and in pain, but kept my mouth shut. Then it was like a fuse blew and she became a different person. She made me suck on her feet and toes. That in and of itself is not bad, but she put her big feet together and shoved both in my mouth at once. I was gagging, choking and I even puked. Her feet were big and not in good shape like mine. She of course was not happy that I puked on her feet and made me clean up the mess she claimed I made. I got smart with my mouth, and she whipped me. Whipped my tits until they were bloody raw. She then tried to smother me with her ass. Like I mentioned earlier, I can eat ass, but this was more akin to suffocation phone sex. I could not fucking breathe. I even passed out a few times, but her whip brought me back. Women are the worst to other women. I would rather try my luck with you.
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies are My Specialty: Let’s Kill Together
Murder phone sex fantasies are my specialty. I cater to your darker thoughts and fantasies. Sometimes you are the one who wants to die, and sometimes you have a victim already lined up for us to slaughter. Either way, I am down to play. Most men are not so stupid as to attempt to kill or force fuck me. But every now and again, I meet a dumb fuck with a death wish. Brett was the latest dumb fuck. He hired me to help him kill his daughter’s best friend. Apparently, he spiked the little bitch’s drink one night and fucked her, but she was not completely out of it. She was a smart little one. One I wish could be my accomplice phone sex partner. She has been blackmailing him since. He has a lot to lose because if convicted he would spend the rest of his life behind bars being some guy’s bitch. So, not only was he dumb enough to not drug her completely, he thought he could fuck me too? Like the fee he paid me to take care of his problem meant he owned me. I was clear that the money he gave me was solely to get rid of his problem. Now, I had to turn the tables on him. He was too dumb to live. I had the intended victim do the honors. I would have killed her had this dumb fuck stuck to our agreement, but this was an opportunity I rarely get. I had a protégé. A young girl obviously devious in her thinking and methodical about her planning. I gave her my knife and let her do with him what she wanted. This was revenge. She cut his cock and balls off and shoved them in his mouth like she was baking a cake. She did not flinch. She did not hesitate. She is my mini me and I am going to groom her to be a sick dominant taboo phone sex bitch like me.
Torture Sex Kind of Nights are Becoming Way to Common for Me
It was a torture sex kind of night. I owe some money to a loan shark. I got desperate for coke and took out a loan I could not repay. My stepson suggested this guy to me. I should have known then I was being set up to fail. I did not borrow much. Not like most people would. I figured he was not going to break my legs over $1,000. I was right. He was not going to break my legs, but he was going to make me work it off in a BDSM movie. My stepson was in cahoots with him. This was the plan all along. When the due date came, my $1000 had tripled. What the fuck. He told me it was his money his rules, then offered me a snuff porn role to make up the money. I had too. I did not have that kind of money. I figured how bad could it be? I need to stop asking myself that question. It is always worse than I expect. It began as any snuff type film. A kidnapped woman wakes up alone in a cement basement, dazed and confused. I meet a masked man. He put this steel trap on my head that was heavy and made everything dark. I was not sure what kind of contraption this was, but I was not comfortable at all. The metal trap on my head was heavy and it was weighing me down. My masked master opened the top of the cage and poured what I thought was water in the cage. It was urine. Like a gallon of piss. I was drowning in it. If I wanted to survive, I had to just swallow all the nasty piss, so that the urine was no longer covering my nose and mouth. This was like some sort of Chinese torture phone sex game. My fight for survival kicked in and I guzzled piss until I could breathe again. I collapsed on the floor, but that was just the beginning of my torture.
Daddy’s Little Fuck Slave!
Daddy took me to a sex club in my cage for a forced bukkake orgy! Daddy has been in a real mood this week, he even brought out my cage again. When daddy makes me sleep in the cage, I know only bad things will happen to me when I come out again. When I woke up in my cage today it was all covered in black so I couldn’t see where we were going. I was terrified as I heard daddy moving me all over and into the back of his pickup truck. I could tell when we arrived and I was being lifted up, my heart was racing, all I could hear were the voices of men in a big room. Daddy unveiled me and my cage was completely surrounded with cock. Daddy opened my cage and pulled me out by the chain around my neck, I screamed as I felt all their hands groping my body. Before I could fight back my cunt was stuffed with a thick cock and I could feel another one poking at my asshole. I tried to scream again but another cock was forced in my mouth and I was already squirting on the cock inside my pussy. I knew the fucking wouldn’t end for hours so I just gave up and let them use me like a fuck puppet. When it was all over daddy told them all to cum on my face until he couldn’t see me crying anymore.















