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Snuff sex get me off …Hard

Accomplice phone sex.

I did the grosses thing today, I can’t believe it! I enjoyed myself so much but then again I always do have a good time with DW.  He has the best ideas on how to get me off like Sex with dead bodies. Today we watched a puss filed dick explode, all the screams of pain turned me on Before I knew it. Snuff sex!  I was riding our victims face squeezing my thighs tighter and tighter until he was still.  Mmm Mmm Mmm If you could see how I drowned him with the biggest “O” I’ve had so far with DW. Together we have the right amount of mayhem in our Accomplice phone sex. I can’t wait to hear from him again.

snuff sex drives me insane baby!

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Snuff sex drives your daddy dick spinner insane! Sometimes I struggle to explain what snuff does for me. But the right man can get me high enough to investigate my mind. I am horrified that some of you have wiggled into my brain dn found out things I wouldn’t even admit to myself. Like the fat the little girls I rape fansty kill are me! My past self that was molested and hurt in brutal ways is the same girl I kill over and over. She might change ethnicities or ages. But she is always me. I was a pass-around fuck doll and you men have gotten me fucked up enough times to know the real baby girl Harper.  I get wet thinking about the horrible things that were done to me. There have been those who didn’t believe me. But they are not the ones asking me to take hits of the hard-core shit. They aren’t the ones who call me week after week and interrogate me like a detective. Picking apart my story. Letting me change names and shy away the horrid shit, only to circle back when Harper is high as snoop dog on the daily. If you have ever wondered why certain women are drawn to snuff phone sex, feel free to ask me anything. Depending on the time of night, you might get an uncensored snuff accomplice who will make you understand why I’m insane and love killing and force fucking tots!

make it painful

 

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I sure enjoy a lot of great snuff sex because it’s rough and intriguing. You can save all that lovey dovey crap. I want some real fucking.  Give me the kind of fun that makes my toes curl and my legs shake, and I need that big Rod balls deep inside me. You can have all that sweet romantic bullcrap. It’s time that I enjoy some real ass and twat pounding. Ever since I became a snuff lover, I have looked for the best kind of fucks to make my cunt get off and be enjoyed. You know I am a bit fucked in the head when I want to have my ass destroyed, my nipples tortured, and I beg for nothing but pain. Who said I was a prim and proper lady? You know I am a wild slut to the bone, and I want to be treated as such every time I fuck. Make it feel painful because that is so good.

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Might Make You My Victim

murder phone sex fantasiesHolidays bring out the extreme murder phone sex fantasies. I am always game to kill on and off the phone. Peter wanted to kill his ex-girlfriend. He wanted it to be painful and brutal. He needed my help for that. I am always game for torture and death. I met his ex at a party, and I made nice with her. I had to lure her away so her ex could execute his plan and her. I kind of liked her and I hate everyone. But money is money, and her ex paid me double my asking price. I drove her to my place for some after party drinks. I was amazed she trusted me. I looked different. I dressed in trendy clothes. I did my hair and my makeup more mainstream. I am a Goth girl, but this time, I looked like the typical girl out on the town looking for fun. She had no clue she was about to be a snuff porn star. I felt bad for her. Again, I never have feelings. She told me all about her psycho ex-boyfriend. When I heard the story, I changed the plan. I took a risk and told her about his plot to murder her.

In that moment, we bonded like I have never bonded with anyone. Peter had to die. We turned the tables on him. It was not easy, but my plan worked. He thought she was passed out, but she tackled him, which allowed me to restrain him. His death was epic, and painful, and a bit sparkly, LOL. I put a firecracker in his ass and blew his asshole out. It was messy, but painful. It did not kill him. We had to insert bigger and badder fireworks. We even used sparklers in is holes. His flesh was burning off his body. He could not believe that I took his money to kill his girl, and now he was the snuff sex victim. This guy was a psycho wife beater type. He wanted her dead because she broke free from his years of abuse. I am not pro woman or anything. I hate most women, but this girl, she was cool. She was a survivor. I let her put the final firecracker in a hole that I carved out in his belly. This was the one that killed him. Blew his guts out literally. I gave her half the money he gave me to kill her. I mean she did help me kill him. She earned every penny.

Snuff Porn, Coke and Torture is My Kind of Fourth of July

Snuff porn and fireworks anyone? I love the Fourth of July. I am in party mode. Okay, more of a party mode than usual. I blew through my first bag of coke quickly. You would have thought I was Al Pacino in Scarface. I called my son. I knew he would bring his mommy some coke. I also knew that mommy’s ass might pay the price. But who gives a fuck about the price if you are too numb to feel it, right? My son was in the mood to party with his mommy whore even though it was daylight. We had partied together the night before, so this was like a continuation. He wanted to stream our season. I never care. I know the viewers loves his ass rape porn mommy. I was starting to show the black and blue marks from the night before. My asshole was still prolapsed with a zip tie on it. I got in front of the camera after I buried my face in the big bowl of coke. I started twerking my ass so that my rosebud danced. No doubt it was painful, but with all the good coke my son gave me, I was feeling no pain. Not even when he took a cattle prod to it giving it an electrical shock. I felt some pressure discomfort, but no real pain. That was about to change. I thought maybe he would shove fireworks up my ass, but that did not happen. Thank God for small favors. He put a plastic bag over my head and got out the wooden paddle. He played whack a mole with my prolapse. He even whacked my ribs a few times to the sound of astonishing tips from the viewing audience.  Once I was suffocating to the point of near collapse, then my son would whack my prolapse and let me come up for air. It was torture sex on me, but I know that is what makes my son all his money. I do not mind being his cash cow if I can be his coke whore too.

Dumb Teen Whore Strangled and Throat Fucked

Strangulation phone sexYou don’t need my permission to strangle me. That’s why you wrapped your hands around my neck the second you stepped into my apartment. You told me that you were my roommate’s father, and were looking to spend more time with her. Being a naïve whore, I did not even question why you didn’t look a thing like her or knew even know the most basic concepts about her personality. A girl like me wouldn’t have survived long in this world anyway. It is better to put me out of my misery. Take your cock out and shove it down my throat while  you choke me. Use me like a cum rag, getting as deep as you can inside of me so your whole cock can feel amazing. Aren’t I a nasty little slut? You finally cum inside my throat, filling me with your cream, but the air has left my lungs, so that cum will stay in my throat forever. Even in death, I’ll gag on your cum.

Torture Sex Dark Web Underground Snuff Pornography of Whore

As a Torture Sex model and star of snuff pornography, I found my home on the dark web. My life was meant to be destroyed, over and over again. Kind of like humpty dumpty I am always in surgery getting put back together. I guess I am more like a Frankenhooker, really.

An agent of a dark web porn channel contacted me after seeing my snuff material and made a huge offer. I am the perfect little cunt to be live streamed as a kidnapped and gangbanged whore who is tortured to death and limbs cut off.

My life was so near the end for real on these sets. I found it an amazing feeling as the saw cut into my flesh. I rubbed my cunt as my neck was being sliced into. Never have I cum so hard so close to death.

Torture sex

Bondage Phone Sex is Fun, But Real-Life Bondage is Just Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is fun for me. On the phone, it is just fantasy. Sometimes, I get so fucked up that I forget where fantasy ends, and reality begins. I think because I did a fantasy on the phone, I can do it in real life. It never works out that way. When I saw an ad for a bondage whore, I applied. I thought I could handle it. I needed the money for some fun money. Well, coke money. That is my fun money. The guy just wanted to photograph a woman utilizing his new bondage equipment. He is a designer of BDSM equipment. I would be helping him promote his new line. Seemed like the most legit gig of my life. It was not legit. He did make bondage equipment, but the ad was just a ploy to get a snuff sex whore for personal use. He did tie me up and take photographs. But it was what he did in between shots that had me wishing I had never seen his ad. He used a spider gag in my mouth so he could piss down my throat and I could do nothing but swallow it. He put a labia spreader strap on me, pulling my cunt lips apart so he could fist me. He did use lube but got his arm inside of me elbow deep. I felt that. He has a big arm. I thought he might pull my girl parts out with him. He was taking pictures, but I knew this was for his personal spank bank. He put me in his metal stockade so he could fuck me ass. He shoved his cock in and out of my asshole using one his new floggers on my back. My ass got a better work out than an ass rape porn star.  I got my money, but this bondage experience was nothing like a phone call. A call never left me bruised, battered and sore as fuck.

Snuff Phone Sex is What I Do

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex is my specialty. I am on a snuff site for a reason. I come with a warning label, “Does not play well with others.” I don’t want to be your mommy. I don’t want to be your girlfriend. I don’t want to change your diaper you pathetic fuck. And I don’t want to be your sissy trainer. I cannot believe the IMs I get daily from losers who do not read. They think because I do phone sex, that I am a do it all kind of phone sex gal. Nope. I only cater to a man’s darker desires. If you want to be killed or castrated, you are in the right place. If you have rape phone sex fantasies for anyone but me, you are in the right place. If you need a partner in crime to help you kidnap, torture, fuck, murder anyone but me, you found your gal. You are starting to get the picture, right?

I had a guy call me last night to change his poopy diaper. I had to ask him twice what he said because I was in such disbelief that a fucking grown ass man would be in a fucking Pamper shitting himself and expect me to be kind and nurturing. Look at me you fucktard. I am a Goth girl holding a knife in almost every picture I have. I am not holding wet wipes or a clean diaper. I think sissies, and adult diaper boys are the dregs of society. I castrate and kill pathetic losers like them. Been doing that long before I ever started doing taboo phone sex. I have no respect or tolerance for callers who cannot figure out that I am not Mary Sunshine. The call did not go as he planned, but one less loser diaper boy stalking us phone sex babes. You have been warned. I am a dark dark bitch.

snuff sex slut

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My master likes to make me bring over slut for some fun. You know I love snuff sex. I am addicted to it now. I’ve gotten brainwashed, and I can’t go back. If I am not serving my master, there’s no point in living.

It took a ton of hypno and physical beatings to get to this mind state. I know it’s wrong, but I deserve nothing more than to be a pain slut for his pleasure. When girls come over, he knows what I must do, and I must abide by it all.

If I am not the head bitch in charge, he will replace me. Some may say it might be an escape but it’s not he will beat me to death. Now I know to pleasure and please him.

Whenever I have a girl around to snuff in front of him, I give him a show.