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Torture sex makes Marley squirt so super hard!

 

Torture sex

Torture sex makes Marley squirt so hard!

See, I have a bit of a dark side when it comes to sex. While most people shy away from violence and torture, I find it to be the ultimate turn-on. There’s just something about feeling the pain and pleasure mix together that makes me absolutely giddy with excitement. And when I say giddy, I mean squirting so hard that the sheets are drenched and my partners are begging for mercy.

It’s an addiction, really. And I’m always on the hunt for new experiences and new partners who can keep up with my insatiable appetite for extreme pleasure. Some may call me sick, twisted, or even insane, but I know that there are others out there who share my desires. And I won’t apologize for it.

One of my favorite activities is snuff sex. I know, I know, it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. But there’s just something about the thrill of life and death hanging in the balance that makes it so exhilarating. And when it comes to snuff, I’m not just talking about some gentle choking or light bruising. I’m talking about the real deal – knives, fire, you name it. The more dangerous and deadly, the more I crave it.

But let me tell you, darlings, there’s nothing quite like being covered in blood. When my Master and I play with the meat, I make sure to take my time with the little slut. We love starring into the eyes of a helpless little whore, and they know exactly what the are getting. The best is when we can neuter our meat. The whore will give the Master a real yummy offering. The feeling of being restrained, the anticipation of what’s to come, and the ecstasy of feeling pain and pleasure all at once – it’s like nothing else in the world. And when it’s all over, I’m left with a sense of satisfaction and pure bliss that can’t be matched by anything else.

So if you’re like me and crave wild and extreme sexual experiences, then I’m your girl. I’m always looking for new playmates who are willing to push past the limits and explore the darkest corners of our desires together. And you know you are a little whore who will call for castration phone sex – that’s just the icing on top of the cake, if you ask me.

Accomplice Phone Sex is The Best Way To Use a Wore Like Me

Usually I am a snuffed out victim for men to use. However the other day I was approached for Accomplice Phone Sex. Mr. Pervert UT wanted me to ride around with him. It’s a kink of his to have me jerk him off as I tell him about what sluts I see. In spite of my usual place as a victim I loved the change up.

Of course  at some point he honed in on his choice of a victim. A tender young girl with a big mouth. She was screaming like a brat at some other kids. He just knew he had to have her. Sally is a spoiled little fucking brat. The youngest of 5 siblings.

As it turns out the brats mother was a crack head and they all had different daddy’s. I played big sister to her as we got her in the van and offered to take her to get a Happy Meal. We took her back to some woods instead.

Nevertheless I stroked off Mr. Pervert some more as she was in the back of the van tied up. Telling him all about how tigt those sweetholes must be.

Concurently she is crying her lungs out and struggling. Of course the struggle while I am  Stroking and whispering in his ear. Just think about how good I bet she would look gutted and ripped up. Ultimatley that mangled little girl body on his dick is best.

Finally Mr. Pervert really was interested in fucking the hell out of every on of her holes for a few hours. During these times I would be strangling her, slicing her up and bashing her brains out with a billy club.

Accomplice phone sex

Torture Sex Sessions Include CBT, Water Torture and Electrocution with Me

torture sexI enjoy torture sex  sessions. But I know I am not alone. Even my favorite cunt slave, James, enjoys it too. Although I hated to part with such a loyal and talented cunt worshiper, it came down to money. I lack emotional connections with humans. But I never lack an emotional connection to money, and Ms. Stevens wanted a live torture session. And I had no slaves in my deep dungeon. So, I had to part ways with James. Of course, he appeared more saddened by this than me.

I led my naked slave down to my darkest dungeon. It’s akin to one of Dante’s circles of purgatory. Dark, damp and smells of death. James pleaded with me to spare him. But the holidays require more money and Ms. Stevens pays extraordinarily well for male snuff porn. I do not judge. I just find the talent. And James is talented. Well, was talented I guess I should say now.

I shaved all his body hair from him and hosed him off. Then I strung him upside down, naked and exposed. His fear I found intoxicating. After I placed electrode patches on his chest, cock and balls, Ms. Stevens made her appearance. I explained to my loyal slave that he graduated to another dungeon of mine out of necessity. Nothing is ever personal to me. It is just business.

When It Comes to Torture, it is Never Personal

Bound with his wrists behind his back, James hung upside down like a side of beef at a butcher shop. Ms. Stevens inspected the meat on our video chat. She liked my selection. She’s a sadistic one. But like I said, I do not judge. She has her kinks, and I have mine. Light torture to start. Ms. Stevens controlled the electric shocks remotely. However, I controlled the rest. Shocks to his abdomen and cock and balls made my victim piss himself but we were just getting started…

snuff pornNext came very large pins through his ball sack and into his urethra. I giggled at his screams of pain.  But I was impervious to his pleas to spare his life. James, it was just business. While the pins caused pain for my slave, I took a blow torch to the soles of his feet. I watched as the skin bubbled. Ms. Stevens began masturbating. Snuff sex is her thing. That is why she paid me a million dollars to live stream the death of a man.

That blow torch gun worked on my slave’s left nut like a charm too. Within a few seconds, his left testicle shriveled up and died. Since I take pride in my work, I needed the other nut gone too for aesthetic purposes. Simple fix. I used a castration band. While the circulation stopped in his remaining nut, I tortured his cock with a whip. Cracked open his flesh on his back, chest and cock. His blood pooled under his head as it dripped from his body. The entire time I tortured his body, Ms. Stevens used her remote to shock our victim too.

Torture Sessions Need to Be Bloody, Painful and Gruesome for Me

Hours passed, and James suffered more than most. Electric shock, whippings, cock and ball torture and water torture. I dunked him in a water tank more than once. Seconds turned into minutes, and before long he begged for mercy. We were well past the mercy stage. My snuff victim could not grasp that I do not do emotion, so pleas of mercy do not work for me.

When our live stream torture session came to an end, I pushed the wood chipper under James’ head. Now I think he realized there was no coming back from this. I slowly lowered him into the wood chipper feet first. The sound of his bones crushing and his blood splattering on my body made both my client and I masturbate. James lived up until the moment his skull crushed in the wood chipper. It was a gruesome death yes. But a profitable one.

RIP James. It was simply business. Nothing is ever personal with me. Now, I need to look for another cunt licking slave.

Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun!

Snuff sex

Snuff sex is not for everyone but it sure is fun! Whether I’m torturing the meat or killing them for fun, Master appreciates my brutal and raw nature. My Master makes sure I’m safe and respected as his personal slut. He makes sure no one else can touch any part of my body, I am his and only his. He knows that I won’t hesitate to beat or shoot anyone who tries to take me away from him. I’m the coldheartedly remorseless violent whore.

My past shaped me into the killer whore I am today. I was forced to fuck heinous, gross old men for money. I was used and abused and then just thrown out like a piece of trash. My Master saw my potential and took me in and showed me that I wasn’t just meat but valuable to him. I work hard to make him happy when we get fresh meat! I love to sit on their faces until they stop breathing and then give them a little air so they don’t die too fast. My Master loves it when I use my favorite knife to make fuck holes all over the meat for him. I know he loves shoving his dick into a warm bloody wound, getting that cock all messy for me. I always clean Master’s cock and I just love the taste of blood!

Master introduced me to a lifestyle of gruesome fantasies and horrible deeds that I could not keep away from. Master showed me that with enough pleasure and pain, any sadistic desire could be fulfilled. He taught me how to use sex and violence as a means of punishment, punishing those who dare to oppose or disobey him. Master not only taught me about pain but he also taught me to enjoy it and crave it. I never knew how much pleasure brought by hurting someone until I met my Master. My violent world is the only one that fits me perfectly. Without my Master and his never-ending commands, I would feel incomplete. I have refused to lead a normal life and will continue to live as the hot, violent, crazy slut my Master loves

 

Snuff porn can be a lot of fun and you have the right cock!

Snuff porn

Snuff porn can be a lot of fun and you have the right cock! I present to you, Marley’s Snuff for Castrated Worms. Now you can become an unwilling actor in my sadistic  porn production. I will control and castrate you and your testicles can star in the show of your own destruction. I can imagine the sick smirk on my face as I watch you writhing in castrated agony while I pop your eyeball bubble with the sharp end of my stiletto heels. The title of my show will be “How to Castrate a Worm” will be an eye opener and show others that worms can be castrated too. You can help me make this fantasy a reality, in exchange for a night of humiliation and destruction.

Just imagine if this would be a reality, an everlasting sequence of videos showing worms being castrated and humiliated for my own pleasure. The money I make from the free streaming of these videos will finance my own kinky desires! So c’mon, won’t you volunteer to be part of this hot Snuff sex fun? I can make your wildest castration fantasies come true, even more so than you can imagine.

The castration regime I have devised will begin as soon as I have picked up the right slave. First, you will be subjected to a complete humiliation session during which my teachers and other trainees will help me condition you in the ways of my will. You will be at my mercy and my every wish will be your command. Then comes the fun part – castration by chemical injection.

This will render you weak and in total agony. All control will be taken away from you and you will be rendered powerless and unable to object to my hearty pleasure. I will then get to work with my wicked tools and special methods to make sure that you truly suffer light a worm, permanently removing your manhood from your pathetic body and out of my sight.

This might even involve a special snuff porn production in which you will appear, making it an unforgettable experience for you and the viewers alike. So don’t hesitate any longer, call me now so that I can begin aligning the stars to make this dream a reality. I am sure that those worthless testicles of yours can soon be adorning my trophy shelf! Be my victim and call for Castration phone sex!

Bloody Phone Sex Sacriment to Satan

A bloody phone sex sacriment to Satan was how this session started. My pervert was involved with his sister and daughter. This was no normal incest relationship. In fact this was one of him serving Satan and worshipping Satans’ daughters.

Essentially this man was taken into enslavement by his sister who controlled him and made him do things. They build their blood pact by slicing his wrist and hers and pressing the wounds together. I was the one that did the cutting.

In accordance this was the ritual of surrendering to Satan. Here is when I stood with my ritual dagger. And a silk red rope around their wrists binding them together. First the blood dripped into the small vessel that would be collected and mixed with wine.

Then the two of them drank from the vessel and became united. Once his sister was impregnated we used the 8 month of pregnancy to take the thing from her womb. This would be the true binding of the two to Satan.

Finally with that unborn thing wiggling and breathing I snuffed it out in the nae of Satan to take that sacrifice and bound the two into eternal pleasure in serving Satan. As High Priestess of the Black Arts I gave them their release to be married Satanic kin folks and to have orgies and bring more sacrifices for daddy Satan.

Bloody phone sex

Snuff Movies Inspire Me and Maybe My Kills Inspire Horror Directors Too

snuff moviesI love making snuff movies. Sometimes, Hollywood horror films inspire me. No one inspires me more than Eli Roth. His snuff is fake, but it inspires me, nonetheless. His first film to inspire me was Hostel 2. This scene in the beginning where a sexy woman bathes in the blood of some young girl hanging above her made me so wet. I ended up kidnapping a few young teen girls just to recreate the kill. Teenage blood is the fountain of youth. Great for the skin.

Recently, I saw his last film Thanksgiving. A tad formulaic  for a horror film, but the flick contains some great kills. This move had more blood and guts than some real snuff porn I have watched in the past. Two scenes made my cunt wet. The first one involved the evisceration of a woman. The killer cut her in half with a table saw letting her guts spill out onto the floor.

Horror Movies Often Inspire My Kills

The second scene that got a rise out of me involved a stepmom being basted with butter and stuck in a huge industrial oven. The killer cooked step mommy a golden brown and fed her to daddy to eat. When she came out of the oven, she looked like the perfect Thanksgiving meal. Crispy, golden brown, tender and adorned with potatoes and vegetables. Just how I prepare a meal too. In fact, the scene seemed like a page out of my special cookbook.

Now, I am hunting for the perfect Christmas meal. This is the perfect time for me to kidnap my meal too. Sometimes, it can take weeks to prepare the perfect meal for a cannibalism phone sex feast. Maybe Eli Roth has seen some of my real underground snuff slicks and used some of my kills for his movie. Although I doubt that he knows who I am, I will in the approaching weeks be looking to kill just like his villain did in his latest movie. But I could use an accomplice. Who’s hungry?

Gangbang Rape Porn is What This Whore is Made For – Geneva

Last night was like any other night. I became a Gangbang rape porn star. No, it was not planned, obviously. As always I just wanted to have a good time. This led to me wondering out to my local club to see some friends.

Upon entering and seeing that the night was some kind of hip hop thing going on, I figured things would be interesting. I sauntered over to the bar and got my usual red bull and vodka.

In no time I was hooted at and grabbed at. A blonde white girl with big fake tata’s and a round ass is all they saw. It’s true they thought of nothing other than pounding me out with their Big black cocks.

Honestly this thought of them thinking sexual pleasures from me turned me on. After all I am a whore. So should I be surprised that I was taken advantage of at an after party? Fuck no. This is always the outcome.

After leaving the club with a couple of black guys I started to feel concerned. It was a twenty minute drive to the place of the party. The guys were all over me and feeding me line after line of cocaine. There is a point where the edge gets pushed and adrenaline and borderline paranoia starts.

So this is how I was going to end my fun. Dead on air Gangbang Rape Porn Snuff.

Once we pulled into the driveway and I saw that there were at least 10 other guys there it seemed all good. But suddenly I felt things weren’t quite right. I did not see any other females. Brushing off any concern, like a bimbo I got more excited.

Finally I reallized all these bbc’s were all mine. I knew they had plans. We were a little tucked outside of town and away. So I just consumed more drugs and started suck the bbc’s. Then bam! I was knocked out and they started getting rough with me. Bright lights and camera”s were all I saw.

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Evil Phone Sex Sadistic Ready for Next Victims – Witchy Morticia

Evil phone sex sadistic Morticia is a gothic witch. My best enjoyment is destroying little fuck meats while their daddikins gets off to it. Most of the time they have their way with the sluts first.

In the beginning I am teasing the sluts and taking my blade to their tender smooth skin. Slowing slicing from their sternum to their neck. Alternately I slice down to their belly bottons. Either way these fuck meats are going to be sliced and diced.

The blood trickling from the shallow carvings excite me most. This is the best foreplay. To rub that innconces blood all over my body. I will carve a pentagram or inverted cross on that tender flesh as I chant.

Hail Satan! Ave Satanas!

A sacrifice for thee I offer you this Virgin

Hail Satan be true to your form and come before me

Hail Satan My dark Master and Lord

Let the fest begin of blood and gore.

Hail Satan a Sacrifice for thee…

Chanting and stabbing as I beckon daddy to penetrate and defile his blood for the dark Lord he will serve.

Evil phone sex

 

Violent Phone Sex with Me Means I’ll Be Your Punching Bag

violent phone sexAre you in the mood for violent phone sex? Many men are on and off the phone. The holidays bring out the worst in most of us. And some men just need a punching bag. Of course, I understand that some men need a punching bag year round like my stepson. I am here for the part-time and full-time abusers. It is the life of a druggy whore.

Soccer mom by day and punching bag by night. That’s the story of my life. Although I am a pain slut, sometimes guys take it too far. But I never have any say in it. I do it for free coke no matter what the cost to me. James got rough Friday night. I can barely move still. My husband thinks I fell down the basement stairs doing laundry. I needed to explain the bruises somehow that would not draw his suspicion.

Although I love my husband, he does not know me at all. He thinks I am a soccer mom. I am that, but I am a druggy whore more than anything. James knows I am a druggy whore. And he knows I will do anything for coke. So, he baited me to his place to party. I was not thinking snuff sex. All that was on my mind was cocaine. Mommy’s little helper, LOL.

You Can Do Anything To Me for Coke, Anything

You would think I would learn by now. I mean coke takes me down the darkest allies in the world. However, I know James. We party together often. He’s never laid a hand on me. Of course, we fuck. But he has never hit me. That all changed Friday night. I said something he misunderstood. Hell, I still do not know what I said. But it pissed him off and like a powder keg, he exploded.

With one wrong comment, I became his punching bag. And once he got a taste for beating up someone who would not fight back, he wanted more. I curled up like a ball on the floor, but he kept punching me and kicking me too. He told me it felt cathartic. So, he got out all his pent-up anger at the world on me. He compensated me with more coke. But this taboo phone sex whore feels like a truck ran over her two days later.  The things I do for drugs.