So I became a snuff sex slave, and it wasn’t even something I ever saw coming; I had a date coming over, and I was setting up the apartment to make it look good, smell good, and give off those great Vibes. There’s that saying that you should always have something baking when boys come over, so I toss some cookies in the oven. The smell would be tempting and remind him of comfort. Nothing was comforting about this visit. My day is over; I’ve known him for some time because we attend the same school. I could trust him, but he would soon show me his true colors. Immediately he began to start drinking heavily. He’d asked where the booze was, and I had a liquor cabinet, so I showed him the way. At first, I thought it was no big deal, but then I saw that he would get more into his alcohol. The guy hadn’t been at my house for over an hour and was already at his glass of wine. He was even taking shots, so he was about to get wasted. When asked to use the bathroom, he took a while. I could hear him snort. He was getting high as well. At this point, I got slightly irritated and told him maybe the date should be cut short. Out of nowhere, he began to lash out at me and start to choke me and tell me sluts like me deserve to die. If I’m being entirely honest, I don’t remember all the torture he put me through, but now I can’t climax without thinking about that horrific night.
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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies and Snuff are Just So Satisfying and Fun
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I do. Not for me though. Any guy who tries to force himself on me will lose his dick and likely his life. I mean do you want to force fuck and kidnap, maybe even snuff out a little brat? I sure hope so because the other night I had to do it solo and such activities are far more enjoyable with a male accomplice. I still had fun with the brat though. I was in a particularly foul mood. Not sure why, maybe PMS. I am a bitch on PMS. Okay, a bigger bitch. I saw this little girl at the park. Not the park near where I live, but the one in the next county over. I went hunting. When I am in one of my killer phone sex moods, I am still thinking smartly. I lured her into my unidentifiable white van. No plates. Not even my car. I liberated it for a few hours. One of my many great skills is hot wiring cars and framing P men for the disappearance of little girls. Do you know that you can go online and with only a zip code get the address of all the sex crime perverts in any neighborhood? Makes them easy targets. I parked that van in the dead of night at a P man’s house and fucked her in the back of the van. I had to drive around for hours with her bound and gagged in the back until it got dark. Once it did, we had some nasty fun. I used my fists to fuck her virgin cunt, which is not as satisfying as your cock, but it had to do. She screamed. She cried. She fought. She bled. She died. I strangled the life out of her with one hand because the other hand was up her cunt. I cleaned up the van of any DNA and left. I walked three miles to where I parked my car. I felt satisfied. I killed two birds with one stone. I got rid of a snot nosed brat and put a dirty pervert back in jail. Snuff sex is just so satisfying and fun. Next time, you need to join me.
He Made Me Cum To Snuff Porn!
My brother showed me a snuff porn of a teen girl getting force fucked in front of her family and I was secretly turned on by it. It was a home movie of a family on vacation, the young teen daughter was beautiful and happy, the mom and dad were clearly proud of her and the little baby in their arms completed the picture of happiness. I knew something bad was going to happen to them because my brother only liked blood and gore porn. The video cut to black and then showed the family by a camp fire, the static took over and then the video camera was on the young daughter. She was tied up, naked and laid on the ground, I could see a man on top of her he was clearly fucking her bloody. The mom and dad were tied up, beaten and the mom was naked too, there were as a large group of guys circling… like a hunting party found their cute family camping trip. They made gangbang rape porn with the two women before they castrated the father and snuffed him too. My brother was licking my cunt the whole time I watched, I came against my will when they fucked the hot little teen slut with three cocks at the same time.
snuff movies in a sex dungeon
My master took me to make some snuff movies. You know, I think that he has always been a torture-loving individual. Now that he got me where he wanted, he knew he would take full advantage of me. I am addicted to him, and he knows. When he takes control of me, nothing else matters in this world. All I want is for you to tell me what to do. We went over to this dungeon. Well, it’s a Sex Dungeon of some sort. Now the pleasure is not for the women. It’s for men because men rule everything. At this place, there were girls like me who had been in relationships with Masters who had completely controlled them and dictated their lives. The Masters loved using us all and getting us all in severe pain. Whips & paddles, all kinds of tools, you name it it was all there for us
I Made Ass Rape Porn With Your Wife!
You told me your bitch wife was a prude so I used my strap-on to make ass rape porn just for you! We’ve been having sadistic phone sex where we talk about that bitch and make her the star of all of our rape phone sex fantasies. I love making you jack off in bed right next to her while I tell you every detail of the sick snuff sex scene that I’ve been thinking of using her for. When I’ve had too much evil phone sex, I can’t stop myself from making a real-life plan to have torture sex with your wife. That cunt never saw me coming! I walked right in with the key you gave me and set up my camera, making sure the angle on the bed was just right. I found her in the master suite having a nice steamy bath, I stood there watching her with my strap-on already secured to my hips. I took such pleasure destroying her peaceful mood by dragging her by her hair from the tub to the bed where she sleeps with you every night. She offered me money, she offered me everything in the safe but I had only one thing on my mind… recording a hot ass rape porn with your stuck up cunt of a wife. The 9-inch dildo I used on her was dry but her worthless cunt was so so wet…. The stretch of her asshole was painfully exquisite, she screamed and cried but that didn’t stop me from making my home invasion phone sex fantasy a sweet bloody reality.
Gangbang Rape Porn Trash Films Snuff Doll
Trash Films is an underground movie casting company that specializes is Gangbang rape porn and snuff type action and gore. I am a proud Snuff doll for them now. This is really a great place for me to be used like the worthless fantasy rape doll I have groomed to be for so long.
My pleasure is great when on camera and being brutalized. In fact my body is a pleasure trove for abuse and violating all of my holes. I am a mindless bimbo and made myself for your pleasure. My breasts are implants and I will always be a torture doll.
As a star in the snuff scene I can just keep getting stitched back together for the next destruction. I am just fantasy rape meat for sick fucks. Use me until I die and resuscitate me only to fuck me dead again.
Snuff Sex Was on Men’s Minds for Easter
Snuff sex was on the minds of many men on Easter. I think it was seeing all those cute girls in their Easter dresses searching for Easter baskets and attending church. I am always happy to help men explore their rape fantasies with cute little girls. Some guys have more than fantasies though. I become like an accomplice after the fact to them. Like bartenders, I listen to men share their dark fantasies and even their true crimes to me. I am safe. Just some sick bitch on a snuff site that men know can relate to them. I promise your sick fantasies and true crimes are safe with me. I am no angel. I have seen and done stuff too. It is a miracle I have not either died or been arrested yet.
My caller had more than rape phone sex fantasies. He had real experiences that he was dying to share with me. Last Easter, he force fucked and killed his niece. She is still a missing person. He told me he had resisted her cock teasing for years. She would wear tight yoga pants that would show off the outline for her puffy mound, and tight t-shirts that accentuated her budding tits. She would sit on his lap and grind her little snatch on his knees. It was Easter morning of 2022 when he fucked her. She was in a cute Easter dress with ribbons in her hair looking innocent. But he knew a dirty whore lingered inside of her. In a moment of horniness, he ripped her dress off and fucked her. She bled all over her Easter dress and shoes too. She cried and fought, but he just fucked her harder. While he fucked her, he choked her until she took her last breath. He did not mean to kill her. He just could not take her cock teasing anymore or her screams for help. He did not tell me where the body was buried, but it has been a year, and no one has found the body yet. His secrets are safe with me. Yours are too because I am an accomplice phone sex partner.
abuse me
I was in quite an abusive relationship and thats how I became so obsessed with snuff sex. My ex wanted to fuck me up every time we fucked.
Every fuck session was like a murder scene. I would beg him to stab me and leave me bleeding. It was like a drug to be able to be used. My gosh did it drive me so horny to see that look of death in his eyes. Whenever his soulless eyes would look at me I knew he wanted to fuck me up till I could barely move. A puddle of blood and cum was all that he wanted for me. Sure you may say I’m nuts but I couldn’t stop myself.
I had to be with him and now that we aren’t together I find men like him. They have to make me their victim so I can cum.
Strangulation Phone Sex Led to My Erotic Asphyxiation Fetish
Strangulation phone sex is not as popular as some other kinks and fetishes, but it is something I enjoy. I have long been into erotic asphyxiation. I got into it after meeting John. He was an occasional drug dealer I saw in my early 20s. I was dating my husband, but I was a huge coke fiend. I know I still am, but back then I would have sold my first born for a fix. I let John do anything he wanted. He was into choking bitches until they passed out. I was one such bitch. In the moment, I thought I might die. I was not a seasoned pain slut yet. I have grown into the snuff sex queen you know now. John liked his hands around my throat when his cock penetrated my pussy and ass. He would slip in and out of both holes. John was white, but he had a thick and long cock that filled my holes up perfectly. I was not a mommy yet, so I had tight holes. I sometimes joke that John made it easier for me to have natural births with my sons, LOL. For about two years, John would fuck me and strangle me simultaneously. I would pass out, wake up and pass out again. I had to wear scarves around my neck for years to hide the purple ligature marks. After he left my life and Marcus became my main drug dealer, I was desperate for strangulation again. Marcus was not into that. He liked his women awake when he pounded their fuck holes. He taught me, however, to strangle myself. I had no clue that I could cum so hard. I used silk scarves, pantyhose and my husband’s ties to strangle myself while I masturbated. I still masturbate like that sometimes. What can I say? I am a kinky, taboo phone sex woman.
Castration Phone Sex is My Favorite Pastime
Castration phone sex is a favorite pastime. This is Bob. Bob used to have balls. Now, this is a good castration. A clean castration. That is because Bob paid to have his balls castrated and he was a not a punk ass about it. Most of my castrations are messy. I have no problem using a dirty blade and giving you a jagged scar if you piss me off. Not all guys are like Bob. If you know what is good for you, you should be like Bob. Terry did not heed my warning to be like Bob. Bob is the poster boy for how to act when getting castrated. Terry, however, is the poster boy for what happens when you are not a simp like Bob. Terry paid me to castrate him. He then tried to back out and get his money back. I operate on a no refund policy only. I do not take kindly to men who waste my time or try to get their money back. Torture sex is sort of my thing, and I will do it regardless if you pay me or not. If you pay me though there is no going back. You can not show up like Terry did, but I will find you. I will hunt you down with the dirtiest blade I have and remove your balls. Also, I will not even cauterize the wound either. Or if I do, instead of a nice stitch job to stop the bleeding, I can use the bottom of a hot frying pan and leave a nasty scar. Tony was a little wimp who got cold feet but wanted to sue me when I would not give him his money back. I told him to tell a judge he paid me for castration. I knew he was just playing a game thinking he could bait me, but the joke was on him. Not only did he get a nasty castration, but he also got snuff sex because I killed him. Be like Bob. Don’t be like Terry.