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Snuff Sex is All I am Good For According to My Stepson

snuff sexSnuff sex is all I am good for. That is what I hear from countless men, even my stepson. I have a duo life. I am the soccer mom with two teenage boys. I have a loving husband and I have the perfect suburban life hauling boys around in a mom van. The other side of me, is a hot mess. I am addicted to coke. I keep my coke escapes a secret. Well, not a well kept secret because my stepson knows and has been black mailing me for years. I have become his cash cow. I am not a fan of his, but I am a fan of his coke. I do what he tells me, and when he says jump, I smile and ask how high. What is my alternative? Be homeless, divorced and lose custody of my boys? I would rather endure my stepsons snuff movies than that. He summoned me last night. He needed money again. Why get a job when you have a whore stepmom you can make do anything for you. That is always what he says to me. He wanted to stream a rough sex video last night. He has 1000s of followers who love to watch him abuse his red-headed step mommy. He abuses me too. Last night, he was all about my ass. I have been his anal whore before, but he went all out this time. He gaped my ass first with his fist. The bitcoin sounds were overwhelming to me. Guys were tipping him from the get-go to torture me. Once he loosened my asshole up, he put a speculum inside my ass and cranked it open like I was an ass rape porn star. He then pissed in my gaped hole. He spit in it too, even squirted Icy Hot in my shit box. That made me yelp in pain and cry. He is a sick man who will do anything for his viewers and nothing for his step mommy. Well, I did get coke out of it, but I am still sitting on an inner tube today.

Snuff Sex is the Best Sex

You love a little excitement and think Goth girls are real freaks. Well babes, you haven’t experienced the ride of your life until you have been hit with my snuff sex. That’s right I will ride your cock and kill you before I cum.

I love going to the club and hearing the great music that fuels my existence. Goth music and hard ass industrial is best. When I get a guy in my chamber I go for some dark harsh noise. This music drowns out the screams that will be emanating from my lover. I will tease him and start to fuck him. I slide out a knife and as I ride that cock I will be playing the stabby game.

My foreplay is some mild carving of sex magic symbols on your chest. My cunt will feel so good and you will be too drunk and drugged to do anything. Besides I have you tied up. After all us Goth girls are kinky freaks right? It’s what you wanted.

However what you get tonight is an extra in the deal. You will get bled to death and maybe, just maybe, lose that dick. Sounds fun doesn’t it? I’ll play some loud Industrial like Ministry or Witch House… well whatever will cover the screams. Are you a screamer?

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beat me till i beg for snuff sex

snuff sex

I have to have snuff sex. There’s no other way I can enjoy getting a huge cock inside me unless, of course, I am being used up and slashed up like a dumb cunt. Watch me bleed. It turns me on so much to be a slut that bleeds.

While you slide your erect dick, look me in the eyes and tell me you will own me forever. Watch me cry and beg you to stop, but you won’t. There’s no doubt you’re in charge.

Watch me tremble and get lost in your words. The fear rules me and takes me to a place that no person in their right mind wants to visit. As soon as you push me down, you tell me to take your cock, and if I make one peep, you’ll have no choice but to choke me out.

Bloody Phone Sex is A Lot of Fun for a Sick Bitch

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex is so much fun for a sick bitch like me. Red is my favorite color because I love the look of blood. I especially love the look of blood as it is pouring out of a victim. The blood of a young victim is the best. It is a bright crimson red. It has a sweet smell to it too. You would almost think it is theatrical blood, but the blood of tender age victims is just sweeter than our blood. It becomes addicting, but I am not impulsive or compulsive. That is how I can be a stone cold killer bitch and never get caught. Hell, I am under the radar still. The dark net knows me though. I am a legend of sorts there. But I make sure I change details when I brag about my snuff sex kills. I am smart and methodical above all else. This is how I stay out of prison.

When Harvey hired me, I knew he wanted a young one killed. He has been fucking his stepdaughter for years now, and she has decided she no longer wants to be his victim. She is blackmailing him. He wants her gone. I get it. She is a problem now. I take care of problems for money.  This kill took some finessing. I mean I had to make sure he had an airtight alibi and that when he did, I could easily gain access to the jailbait whore. It took weeks of planning, but the stars aligned yesterday. His stepdaughter was staying with friends because they had no power from a storm that hit recently. He was out of the country with work buddies who could vouch for him. I killed the friend too to look like a random act of violence. I stabbed two innocent angels in their princess beds while the adults slept in a near by room. I made it look like a bloody massacre. It will be blamed on some escaped loony bin patient or some schizophrenic hobo. Harvey’s problem was solved with some accomplice phone sex. Any problems I can solve for you?

Strangulation Phone Sex Rape Fantasy Dream

It was a Strangulation phone sex dream that made me gasping for air as I awoke grabbing at my bedsheet and struggling to understand what was real. Only thing, this actually was not a dream. I was being penetrated and strangled by a strange masked man. This man held a knife to my tit while fucking pounding my pussy with an extremely hateful vigor. His hand was crushing my neck as he had huge hands squeezing tight my neck.

This was obviously not a dream but something very sadistic happening to me and I felt drugged and unable to struggle or move. I could not speak, but I watched, and inside I was dying a slow agonizing death. My body is torn and aching and I just really need to be put out of this misery with some torturous sadistic fucking me out of my mind.

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Snuff sex with my roomate

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The guy I am dating has brainwashed me, and I can admit it. No one needs to intervene. I knew I was his when he got me into snuff sex. There’s no other kind of sex I want now.

The cherry on top was when he convinced me to make our roommate part of a threesome, where he challenged me to prove that I could be a good whore willing to obey him and submit to all his orders. I had to seduce and then sedate her and let him watch as I took control of the situation and made him proud. The first thing I did while she was going in and out was choked her and tied her up. Slice her up and use the most enormous mightiest strap ever.

She had no idea what happened the next day but was all sliced and bruised up. She never questioned it when we told her it was an accident that occurred.

Violent Phone Sex Fantasies with a Soccer Mom

violent phone sexI have violent phone sex fantasies. Do you? I hope so. I have two sides to me. On the one side, I am a suburban soccer mon. I shuffle boys back and forth to games and school and parties. I clean the house, do laundry and cook meals. Boring mom and wife stuff. The other side of me is a druggy whore who loves to fuck strangers for coke. That side of me gets me in trouble often. When I need a fix, I open myself up to the dark desires of men. They know that I need coke. And they make me work for it because nothing is free in this world. I understand that. I am more than willing to be a snuff sex victim or whatever your dark desires may be in exchange for blow. Jackson was the dealer I went to last night. He is a new dealer in my life. The word on the street is that you do not fuck over this man. I was warned not to go see him. But I was desperate. Two dealers were out of product. And another one was in jail. My regular guy is out of town. I was out of coke. I do not cope well sober. I need to keep up with my boys and my husband and my phone sex job. I need that coke, so I went to Jackson. It was a mistake. Dealers I do not know are almost always a mistake. I did get my coke, but I had to be his mommy whore who he fucked mercilessly for being a cock tease. Now, I am a mother, but I am no tease. His mother worked him up so much in his youth that he had all these violent rape phone sex fantasies for her, and I had to fulfill them. I needed coke. I took the beating. I took the ass fucking. I took the choking. I took the fisting. I am a little sore today. Okay, alot sore today, but I have coke to numb the pain.

Sadistic Phone Sex For Fucking Up Your Wife and Family

Sadistic Phone Sex is the best kind of fun I enjoy. It’s also the best fun to have with your wife and family. I’m not a family girl in most senses, but when it comes to fucking up one causing a lot of bloodshed… well count me in!

Just the other night I had a guy hit me up on the Black web seeking a full on murder fantasy of what he wanted to happen to his wife and daughter. I started rubbing my pussy as I read his message. He wanted to fuck me from behind while I railed his daughters cunt.

This wasn’t like of rape fantasies shit. He wanted me to use a spiked dildo in my strap-on, it’s one I had advertised in my approach looking for some hits. I make my own torture devices. It was that he wanted me to do this while his wife was tied up and forced to watch as I slit her eyelids off so she couldn’t close her eyes.

This was a great time and I took a band saw and sawed her limbs off while he fucked a hole in her belly I drilled. This was a truly exceptionally hot time. Can’t wait for the next run of easy money.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Snuff movies and wine

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Want to get me off? Snuff movies and wine is all you need. My cunt is ready for my toys, and I like to push the envelope and order some gnarly fuck toys. A big dildo rod with a skin crush pin stabbing my insides and making me bleed. All the while, I am watching girls get fucked to death.

My stepdad was the first person to introduce me to this kind of porn. He would always blast it while my mom was away at work. I, of course, was so interested and captivated by what I was hearing.

At first, I began to try to avoid it, but then my curiosity got the best of me, and I began to search for it.

Now I have to watch it to get off.

Snuff Sex Queen Venus is Never the Victim

snuff sexI am the snuff sex queen. Nothing is too extreme for me. Guys ask me what my limits are and my response is always the same. I only have one limit and that is that I am never the victim. Any man who tries to make me his victim, ends up in the morgue, castrated or sometimes both, LOL. I can go a little into overkill mode when a man thinks he can make me his bitch. Zach is this guy who found out the hard way what a brutal stone-cold bitch I can be. I may not be tall. I may not be strong. But I am smart and I am cunning. I can get the upper hand even on a 6 foot tall strong man like Zach. I met him online. He said he wanted an accomplice for his rape phone sex fantasies. He thought he was duping me. We had arranged a date to meet. He said he had his victim all picked out. That victim was me. I am never the victim. I told him that from the get-go, but I guess he likes a challenge. A challenge he got. I am always prepared for any situation to go sideways. I do not trust any man period. Not even ones who say they want to be my partner in crime. I had a taser on me, as well as a syringe full of heroin. When he tried to force himself on me, I tazed his nuts and shot the needle in his thigh. He fell the ground with a loud thud and did not get back up again. I castrated him first. I used a rusty knife, and never cauterized the wound. I wanted him to never be able to force himself on a woman again. I did not intend to make him a snuff porn star, but he never woke up from the hot shot I gave him. Oops. Me bad. I gave him too much. I had to chop him up with a chainsaw so I could dispose of his body easier. He was 300 lbs of dead weight and I am 110 lbs, LOL. But like I said. I am smart and I am savvy. I carved him up piece by piece and fed him to the coyotes. I kept his balls as a souvenir though.