When I was younger, I did not watch Disney movies. I watched horror films. I had no interest in princess type or romantic movies. Age appropriate movies were boring. Horror and Snuff porn turned me on. I read sexy stories about girls dismembering boys. When I was a teenager, girls my age were experimenting with sex and drugs. I was disfiguring neighbor girls and sexually mutilating the mean girls in my school. I am a sociopath, but I never harmed animals. I like them more than people. I was inspired by movies like Hostel and Saw. Torture movies made me want to cut and disfigure stupid and bitchy girls. I remember my first victim like it was yesterday. Ashley. The queen bee of my school. The girls at my school either wanted to be her or they feared her. I just hated her. After one partially brutal day of her harassing me for being different, I stabbed her 102 times in a mall bathroom, 50 of those stabs to her bitch cunt. I had done it a million times in my head. This was the day it happened. It was sloppy and violent. I could have been caught, but her murder was pinned on a local pervert with a penchant for hot teen sluts. It was just my luck he was at the mall the same day and caught on camera chatting her up. I got a taste for murder that day and I did not even have a driver’s license yet. I got away with it and that emblazoned me. I took it as a sign I was meant to murder. Now, I am a snuff sex addict. I love the smell, the feel and the taste of a young girl’s blood. Bloody violence turns me on. From stabbing and cutting to castrating and chopping to eviscerating and gutting, the bloodier the better. If you are a worthless fuck pig, then I will kill and gut you like Ashley. If you are a sadistic like me, let’s go hunting and see what kind of trouble we can get into.
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Addicted to Snuff Porn Since High School
Kidnapping Phone Sex Abducted By Daddy
It was a perverts dream setting. I was abducted for a kidnapping phone sex ring of useless bimbos. I was filmed and and it was played live on cam sites that were on the dark web. I was forced to take calls while all kinds of violent porn was being played and they all involved me. I was the victim and victimized as a filthy little tramp. It was in these films that my body was tortured, bruised, violated and cut up. I was a bloody mess and fed heroin and other opiates as they continued to use my ripped up ravished and bloody body for their snuff films that their callers got to watch. I was served this way for a week. My vacation became a horror movie the moment I stepped off the plane in Italy. I was taken to the filthiest toilets and made to take many cocks. Filthy unwashed and uncut cocks violated me while I was used as their ashtray. They all reeked or cigarettes and booze. They toilets were the hotspot for this viral outbreak. I don’t expect to live and I never dreamed they would actually let me return home.
Pandemic Snuff Sex
Snuff sex is the only sex I have had during this pandemic. This fucking virus is making many men weak, and desperate. It is like they think they will never fuck a woman again. I do not give off vibes that suggest I want to be your girlfriend. In fact, I go through great lengths to suggest just the opposite. I never make eye contact with men. I do not talk to them wherever I may be. I dress Goth, hiding my figure. I do not go to clubs. Yet every damn day one of you losers thinks I am sending you signals. Horny fucking dogs come sniffing around me every damn day. He hit on me in a fucking gun shop. I was buying a firearm for protection. I prefer knives. I have an extensive collection of over 1,000 sharp blades. But with people losing their shit, I wanted some sort of protection that was quick and easy if one of you mother fuckers breaks into my house or does not respect my 6 feet of space. This asshole was giving me some of the lamest come-ons ever. I had to kill him. If not for me, for my fellow chicks. Nah, for me. I do not do sisterhood either. He was in my car thinking we were going to my place to fuck. He pulled his dick out while I was driving and expected me to give him head while driving a car. Stupid fuck. I bit his cock right off in the car. I continued to drive down the highway with his severed pecker in my mouth like a dog with a bone. His blood smeared on my face. He was bleeding out in my car, so I pushed him out. He rolled out of my car down an embankment at 70 miles per hour. About 10 miles later I tossed out his cock. I doubt they will ever find it to sew it back on like they did with John Bobbit. Another cock bites the dust. You may not survive my castration phone sex.
Torture and Bondage Phone Sex with an Evil Bitch
As a bondage phone sex whore, I mostly have female masters. There are a few exceptions. Ella is a beautiful bad ass bitch. I cannot help but give into her. We met years ago at an underground sex club. She was the only female master there. The rest of us girls were just submissive whores up for the taking. She took a liking to me because she found me beautiful. I look like a goddess, but I am not a princess. I know my place. Ella called me last weekend because she was jonesing for some hardcore BDSM action. All the underground clubs are closed until further notice. I was happy to be her pet for an hour, a day or an eternity. She brought me a diamond encrusted dog collar. She put a leash on me and walked me around my block before play time. My neighbors saw it. It was so humiliating. When we got back inside, she told me that in medieval times, painted whores were denailed. I was not familiar with this archaic practice, but I did not like the sound of it. She brought out a tray of torture sex devices. I was scared. I thought this was just some basic BDSM fun. She wanted to hurt me. She had pliers, scissors and a host of sharp objects. Ella is a dominant bitch, but I met her sadistic side. She told me I knew better than to show up with painted nails and toes trying to outshine her. She dipped my nails and toes in hot sulfur which loosened the nail from my flesh. It also loosened the flesh from my bones. My screams could pierce ears. The pain was unbearable. I never knew a woman could be so cruel to another woman. Nothing in my BDSM world prepared me for the pain of this barbaric practice. I learned a painful lesson. Never try to be prettier than your Master. I will never make that mistake again.
I was discarded
As a submissive slut being without a master is something my mind can’t wrap itself around. But here I am discarded. A discarded slut who knows nothing but to obey and worship cock. I was very well took care of, even spoiled. Now I find myself trying to pump gas and looking around for help. The clerk saw me acting helpless and came to my rescue. His cock must have detected my submissiveness. Because as he helped me pump my gas he blatantly told me that he was going to pump me full. And men just don’t say that to normal women. They know a true whore when they smell her. Was it the cum running down my thighs? I mean I had been tricking to try to help pay my rent. But I knew it was more. This man didn’t even offer to buy my time, he just spat at me that I should meet him around back and thrust the bathroom key at me. I waited on the filthy bathroom floor on my knees. And when the door opened the sunlight blinded me. I felt a cock push into my mouth and piss! I drank it down as the gas clerk shouted what the fuck that’s my whore to another man! I am just a submissive whore meant to be used by every man.
Not For You Lover Boy
Maybe you like the idea of a evil cunt for a girlfriend, and have a masochistic side, or maybe the accomplice kind of sadistic side. I am always up for a partner in crime and mayhem. I just won’t be your vanilla loving girlfriend. I will get my way if you even think of trying. I derive my pleasure from the torture and pain of others. I am an evil bitch and you best understand that because that orgasm will get ruined if you expect the simple vanilla love bullshit from me. I punctured one fucktards balls earlier that thought he would get a loving feeling from me. With an evil laugh my stiletto went into his sack. I then used my pointy fucking heel in that penis hole. Ever have your penis hole fucked with cold steel. Mmm… I think you should give it a try, and while your at it slam your ball sack in the door for me also. I would be very happy. Another one even expected me to fucking enjoy fucking him in front of his wife. Well, yeah ok, that ain’t too bad as long as she was being tortured as it happened. I expect the torture to her death kind, and that would make me turned on enough to fuck some pathetic norm.
The Many Uses for Knife Play Phone Sex
Have you ever wondered what knife play phone sex was all about? I mean not all phone sex places will even allow you to discuss your violent fantasies. I am a no limits / no taboos sick bitch. My only limit is that I am no submissive whore. I do not care if you have a Godzilla sized dick. I will use my knife to cut it off in a heartbeat if you try to dominate me. All my callers know that I am a kinky bitch who thinks vanilla is an ice cream flavor. I do not do vanilla and vanilla has no place on my snuff sex site. The more perverted, sick and twisted your dark fantasy is, the harder I cum. So far today, I have force fucked a man with a strap on covered in blades to shred his worthless ass. It was anal torture. I made that dude bleed and cry. He will be on an episode of Sex Sent Me to the ER. I got to castrate a loser on another call. I am a firm believer that if you do not know how to use your cock properly, you should not have it! In my world, your dick is a privilege, not a right. I assisted another guy in snuffing out his slut niece. She got knifed and gutted like a pig, but only after he explored his sick rape phone sex fantasies with the little cock tease. My favorite call of the day involved making snuff flicks with stupid teen twats who thought they were staring in a girls gone wild film. I make movies more akin to whores gone dead. I ended up gutting and sexually mutilating them with my various knives. The world needs fewer whores, don’t you agree? Sharp blades were the stars of all my calls so far, and the day has just begun for me.
I’m An Accomplice Phone Sex Victim
My place is as a victim, and sometimes I get used to be an accomplice phone sex assistant for mischievous ventures. I’m a sexy blonde with a perfect body and beautiful face. I’m easy for seducing guys into doing things for me. I’m also easy prey for the ones that want to do things To me. I have been a Mistress to a very sadistic older man. By the term Mistress I am referring to his side project for his satisfaction. He is happily married but he has a very dark side that he needs fulfillment of. He likes to keep me in a warehouse caged and used, abused and humiliated. He hates my type but also loves the hot little charm on his arm. I am used sometimes to feed the other side of his dark fantasy. He has a high stressed Banking position and really builds up aggression. He likes to abuse and fuck me too much and to have me for his companion. So to feed his bloodlust and young tight cunts to fuck I am used as a decoy to bring in that young flesh.
Snuff Sex Only
Snuff sex is the only kind for me. Consider me a praying mantis. I fuck and then bite the head off my lovers. I am not a romantic bitch. I want to fuck but I do not want to do small talk or snuggle. Hell, I do not even want to hear about your day. That day to day inconsequential shit bores me. I want to stab a man’s eyes out the moment he says something stupid like, “How was your day,” or calls me honey. I hooked up with this Goth dude last night. I thought he understood my rules. Men always think I am kidding when I tell them I do not do girlfriend stuff. I am using men for a quick release, nothing more. I am a black widow without being married. I have killed or castrated, often both, 100s of men plus one after last night. Thousands of men if you count the ones, I would not fuck for a million dollars. I hate men. But I hate everyone. I am a loner type. I am an equal opportunity evil bitch. I kill little ones and cunts too. Little ones annoy the fuck out of me. Germy little fuck trophies that drain your soul should rarely be brought into this world, yet millions of these fucking brats are born daily. I am just population control. Call me Covid, LOL. I get rid of the weak, the meek and the sick. And I get rid of the assholes, small dick losers, gold diggers and vacuous Barbie dolls. The world has run amuck with too many worthless types. Like Trump, I want to make America great again. I do that with knife play phone sex. I am slicing, cutting and stabbing my way to a much better country. My question for you is are you my victim or my accomplice?
Accomplice Phone Sex Submissive Slut
I am an accomplice phone sex submissive slut. I was not always this way. I used to think of myself as a princess who deserved to be spoiled. I had a random encounter with a man I met online a few years ago, and I guess you could say he broke me. I spent a month chained in his basement. He called me a challenge. I fought, cried, refused to see myself as slave for weeks. But the darkness, the isolation, the hunger, broke me. He broke through my hubris and made me see that women do not have the power. In fact, we are inferior to men in every way. I was not his first challenge and I was not his last either. I am just his prized slave. I get to help him with slave training now. We picked up a young girl hitchhiking last week. She looked like a cock tease with big tits and a very fat ass. Curvy slut. She also thought she was one hot piece of ass. We gave her a ride. A ride to hell. I drugged her and helped take her to the dungeon where I once lived. Master put a fire hose on her daily. He force fucked her and he made her eat his shit. Master was nicer too me, but I was easier to break. And I was prettier. This bitch was awful stuck up for her appearance. None of it matters now. She is just another whore slave like me, but I was here first, so I am master’s number one slave whore.
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