I was in the mood to make a homemade snuff porn last night. I just needed the right victim. I was feeling like a killing a hot teen slut last night. Friday night haunted house got real for one little bitch. I have a seasonal gig in a haunted corn maze. It is in the country. It is three miles long and very dark. I work with other “actors,” but I kill for real. No one would think one of the “actors” went rouge. When some one dies in a haunted attraction, it is blamed on one of the visitors. A stalker, an angry ex, or just some Michael Myers wannabe. I had a camera on my miner’s hat to capture the fear. I just used a real axe instead of my fake one. I substituted the blade for a different one so when I was questioned, my fake axe would not match. I stuffed the blade in the back pack of a dick boy before my victim was even discovered. I watched in joy as visitors thought she was just a prop. She never saw it coming. She was lagging behind her girls because she was flirting with all the male workers. Cock tease. She thought she smarter than the girls working the corn maze. She taunted me, so it was easy to put an axe to her head. She must have been on something because she kept mocking me as blood poured out of her head. When she realized it wasn’t fake blood, she freaked out. Started staggering through the corn maze, but folks thought she was an actor. I guess her friends left her thinking she hooked up with a guy. She wasn’t discovered until the lights came on and the night was over. Hours after I snuffed her. I was questioned, as was everyone working there, but since we have no record of everyone who came through the maze last night, I suspect her death will remain unsolved. I have a wonderful snuff sex video of her gruesome death. I may be out of a job since the maze was shut down by the police as a crime scene, but the month is still young. I can find more victims anywhere I want.
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Snuff Porn in a Haunted Corn Maze
We made snuff movies
We made snuff movies last night and I loved it! I had this pathetic little bitch boy named Francis as the star of my movie, he was so terrified! This man came there thinking he would be the star of my movie in a different way, he thought that he would be helping me kill someone else, can you believe that shit? As if I’d let a man named Francis kill anyone! That is such a girl name don’t you think? I mean clearly his mother set him up for a life of ridicule when she named him that. Anyway, he was dressed in jeans and a button up white shirt looking like a bitch already when he walked in so I just grabbed him and forced him over to a pole where I tied him with his hands above his head. He was crying at that point, begging me to know why he was there but all I could do was laugh. I pointed to the audience and told him that they were all there to see me kill a little bitch named Francis, that he didn’t deserve to live with a wimpy name like that. And then I beat him to death while he cried, it was so fun!!
Stupid whore
I have been watching hours of gangbang rape porn movies. I hate this girl at school. She bosses her boyfriend around and picks on kids. This little cunt at school even had the nerve to start shit with me. That has given me the idea to really fuck her good. She wants to cheat on her boyfriend and act all innocent. She always goes to parties fucking and kissing everyone there. My plan is gang bang her brain out. Having three snuff freaks that are close to me in my advantage. So, we have this party and have food, plenty of alcohol and drugs. She is a big coke head as well. My girl Chantell is going to bring her downstairs offer her a bump. She will gladly follow. We lock the door behind her and grab her small bony ass. Tie her up and have us all soundproof the walls. We want to duck tape her and take over all those sweet teen holes. She will be crying and you know that’s what she deserves for being a selfish fool. My plan is going down this weekend.
Snuff Sex Sentence
I was sentenced to snuff sex as my punishment. I faced a trial and a jury and was sentenced to a painful death, a public painful death. My crime? I was a judge who took bribes and sentenced women to prison and death for things they did not do. According to my executioner B, my death was a long time coming. In a public forum, I was on a platform in my judicial robe. That soon came off me. I was stripped of any shred of decency and power I thought I possessed. I was smug at first, but my executioner smacked the smugness off my face. Once I was stripped naked in front of a large audience cheering my death, I felt the shame my victims must have felt. My executioner made it clear that I was going to die in pain. My death would speedy, but it hinged on one thing, my orgasm. I was injected with microscopic robots that would trigger a massive heart attack the moment I came. When I heard that, I fought some more, but soon I was tied down and spread eagle. The microscopic killers had already invaded my bloodstream. My executioner just had to ensure my orgasm. In front of thousands of people, I was naked, spread eagle and getting fucked by a large fuck machine. Despite my fear and humiliation, it was a biological clock ticking to my death. Under my judicial robe, was a kinky pain slut who no matter how hard she tried, she could not hold back an orgasm, not even under such grave circumstances. I let out a huge moan as I came my final time. My body stiffened up and my heart felt like it was being squeezed so hard it could pop. That was it, I was dead. Just like that, executioner B gave me my comeuppance. What is your dark fantasy phone sex death sentence for me?
Violent makeover
I’ve been given a very violent makeover while having mutilation phone sex. My entire face has been rearranged by strong and forceful fists. I can’t even snort my blow because my nose is broken beyond repair. You can’t even recognize me when you look at me, I am battered to a fuckin pulp. I have been getting tossed around like a rag doll all for pure sexual pleasure. I wasn’t even taken to the doctor when they were done with me but that’s okay because i’m used to suffering on a daily basis, it’s always been apart of my routine. My once beautiful eyes are now swollen shut and all black & blue in color from being punched like a punching bag, I can’t even see out of them. I’m a blind cunt. My lips are cracked open and swollen. My cotton-mouth barely allows me to even speak, my throat is so dry and parched. I’m so fuckin filthy, I crave salt being poured into my open wounds. I’m a very special snuff whore, I let men beat the shit out of me as a hobby.
Fantasy Phone Sex Calls Of Murderous Tales
I’m a beautiful barbie with perfect fake tits and a tight but luscious body that is so perfect it makes you very hateful, to the point of violence. Your fantasy phone sex vixen for quenching those needs is right here for you to kill the glimmering hope of stardom in these eyes. I will answer your ad for that starring role in your non-existent film and show up completely vulnerable and desperate. You drug my beverage and render me even more useless than I already am. I can’t fight, I rarely say no, and I am always get caught in a bad situation. I am your dream victim especially since I have laughed at your advances in the past and you have a massive hateful grudge towards me and from your gathering of intel on me you know just how to nab this fly in your web.
I’m incoherent and stumbling in my heels trying to gather myself to leave when your hand covers my mouth as your shoving a knife in my spinal cord. You catch me as I fall and cut my barely there dress from my body. Gazing upon my nude perfect tits you get violent and start stabbing repeatedly at them in a sort of violent rage. I’m unable to react as my life drifts from my body. Your cock is fucking hard and you take your trophy cunt and fuck me continuously over the span of the night as my body grows cold you can’t get enough. I am nothing.
Snuff fantasies
I watch snuff porn when my boyfriend is gone and I am high. Every time I watch it my body craves knife play against my soft body. I love the way I bleed. I have scars on my stomach. When I get caught it just wants to make me do it more. I love fantasizing about him watching me butcher myself up. The other night I was alone, depressed and stoned. All I wanted to do was go to the store and buy a sexy little babe knife to drag across my skin. I drive to buy one. I sat in my car naked and alone. I got in the back and started to masturbate rubbing my clit with the back of the knife. My pussy and body became more and more satisfied. But I thought who would be willing to scar me?
Daddy is a sick perv
My new stepdad is one sick fucker. I knew I was being recorded. My panties were missing and I seemed to have the grand suspect down almost immediately. One thing I like more than Accomplice phone sex is being one sneaky slut. I decided to play his games and I was guilty of wearing short daisy dukes. I wore little to nothing around him and I would give him blue balls so many times. One day I felt him come into my room. I had the perfect plan. Once he got close to my twat I let him enjoy his fantasies of licking my perfect teen twat. His cock was growing harder and I could feel him panting. Loser thought I was going to let him fuck me and blow his load inside me. I had something else in my mind. I told him ” Daddy we should play a game.” His eyes lit up and I could see all the desire and curiosity in them. I went ahead and blindfolded him I kept things sexy and mysterious. I handcuffed him and within minutes I had a Chasity device on him. I was going to make his cock hurt so bad. I like inflicting pain on others especially perverts like my new daddy. His cock was bruising and already black and blue. The more I teased him and played with my twat in front of him the more it was hurting. I can’t help but smile and wink at your pathetic existence. Pervy daddy you really think you can fuck me? A perfect sadistic deviant princess? Dream on loser!!
The choking game
I have gotten into the choking game recently. I like having my guy fuck me hard and choke me and make me pass out. It gives me a high. This past Friday he took it to a different level. I thought I was going to completely give out and he was going to end up fucking my cold dead body. I know deep down inside he has had fantasies of fucking my lifeless body and when he was choking me I could of sworn thats what was going to happen. I really believed I was going give out and then he was going to fuck me till he had his fun. I woke up from a euphoric state. I came so hard and passed out at the same time I was out for what felt like an eternity. It was such an intense feeling and It made me feel like fuck slut. I wanted to keep going and never stop. I know I am playing with fire but I love getting burned.
Snuff Sex Turns Me On
He asked me if I was into snuff sex. We were at a BDSM club. I was high and in a bad ass mood. The club I go to is strictly a BDSM club. No blood or bodily fluids can be exchanged, or they lose their license. Phone numbers and social media information, however, can be exchanged. When a guy asks you about snuff sex, it is code in the BDSM underworld for violent sex. It doesn’t mean you have a death wish. Its aggressive, hardcore fucking that sometimes makes you wish you were dead. When I got home that night, I looked up Mr. Tall Dark and Brooding on Facebook and Twitter. He was clearly a bad boy player, which meant the sex would be off the charts. I showed up at his place two days later for some hot sex. Apparently, our ideas about hooking up were different. When I arrived, it wasn’t a cool loft like I expected. Red flag. I should have run. It was a dilapidated old warehouse that was partially burned out. What wasn’t destroyed, looked like a drug house. Honestly, I thought he punked me. I figured he was not interested in me and he gave me bogus information. Typical guy behavior. I started to leave, when some one hit me over the head. I woke up and I was bound, gagged and surrounded by men. This was snuff porn, not hot rough sex. These men looked like wild beasts starving for my flesh. I heard his voice over a speaker. He was serving as a macabre director. He told the guys to tear me from limb to limb. At his command, like well trained dogs, they attacked. They were pulling my limbs, fucking my ass and even eating my flesh. The pain was agonizing. It was like a zombie attack. All I could think about, was what was wrong with me? I was being dismembered, force fucked and eaten alive. Instead of being terrified, I was wet and super aroused. I am such a sick bitch.













