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Snuff Sex in a Haunted House is an Easy Way to Kill

snuff sexSnuff sex in a Haunted House? Hell, yes. I crashed a haunted house tour the other night. I was dressed up hiding my face and gender. No one asked questions. I just acted like I belonged, and I was just one of the fellow actors ready to scare some lightweights lol. I had a huge knife under my black cape.  I stabbed countless folks going through the haunted woods attraction. I was on the last stop. I told the dude there that the boss wanted us to switch. I wanted that spot because of the lake. Some folks never make it through the entire woods, so knowing who is who would be impossible. I am a smart killer phone sex bitch.  I only killed the solo folks who ended up getting through the woods.  No one would immediately look for them. The setting was perfect. Dark and Gothic. It is a well-known haunted house in the country rated very high for their realism. I stabbed folks who came around the corner to what they thought was safety. Some bodies I dragged to the water, but most I turned into haunted woods props. It was so dark no one would know the bodies were real. The blood was real but in that kind of darkness, you could not tell the fake blood from the real blood. I killed several women, and a few men. It was weird that more girls got through the maze alone. Maybe they got separated from their friends during the course of the maze, or their friends were at another attraction. By the time people realized their friends were MIA, it would be too late. I would be long gone. I mean I was just there to do a mass murder spree that would never get solved. Nothing in the paper yet. The Haunted House is still open. I guess they have not found the bodies yet thanks to my excellent snuff porn skills. They will eventually though. The smell will soon permeate the woods.

Sadistic Phone Sex Castrations at Home

Sadistic phone sex is how I have fun! I just always love a little blood and knife play. Always made my Barbies bleed too, and hung dolls in nooses around my room with blood all over them. Sometimes it would be from blood splatter of a loser… umm… victim of mine.

I don’t care for fake anything and that especially means no fake blood splatters with me. All real blood from victims young and old. ha ha ha ha I don’t have a dark name for nothing. I am the darkest and most Evil little satanic bitch you may ever cross.

Be aware that if you do happen into my lair I cannot promise all will be in your control. In fact you must fear for your life or embrace death. What will it be? Maybe I will just take out some surgical tools and the at home castration kit. I always wanted to play surgeon after playing that electrical game so obviously I found this castration game and I got to practicing with a young one who won’t miss a thing.

Let’s enjoy a burning circle and your cock out for inspection and castration.

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Gangbang Rape Porn : A Deadly Audition

Gangbang rape porn is the best porn for many guys. I love to be the center of attention and a gangbang is the best thing for me. It’s my life’s calling to be fuck meat. Daddy always told me so.

Sometimes I will be out at night and all I can think about is a scene in a snuff film where I am grabbed into the trees and shoved in a dark van. Gagged, drugged out and bound. My wrists tied behind my back, ragged soaked in something making me pass out.

I get my clothes ripped off with a large blade and nicking at me causing blood flowing. I can’t scream I have fear in my eyes. This excites the five men even more as they start pounding out my holes. I am being savagely fantasy raped cut and beaten. I soon pass out and stop breathing. This is the close up of abused battered body covered in blood and cum.

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Knife Play Phone Sex is What I Have Been Training For

knife play phone sexWhen I was a young girl, my parents knew I was different. Maybe they never would have guessed that I would grow up to be a knife play phone sex queen, but they knew I was not the typical girl. Girls my age were imitating Disney princesses. Me, however?  I was worshiping serial killers and movie psychopaths. I never wanted to be a teacher or a nurse. I wanted to be a stone-cold killer. My mentors were my sadist grandpa, Norman Bates, Michael Myers, Chucky, Jason Voorhees and Freddie Kruger. They taught me killing was necessary. Snuff sex is how we rid the world of bad parents, narcissistic assholes, bimbo Barbies, cock teases, and stupid brats. Anyone who annoys us really. And October is my favorite time of year to slay. My heroes are celebrated and back on TV. I root for the bad guy every time. What I need this month is a killing accomplice. My killing skills have been perfected over the years. I am a meticulous killer which makes me the best accomplice. I research our prey’s habits. I have a plan for every step of the process including trapping the victim, killing the victim and disposing of the body afterwards.  I have been killing folks since I was a schoolgirl. I have yet to be caught. I never will be caught because I am careful about who I let be my accomplice and I have been studying my idols for 20 years now. I realize some of my idols are fictitious, but I like Jeffrey Dahmer, Ted Bundy, John Wayne Gacy, Ed Gein and many more too. Sure, you found me on a snuff phone sex site, but this is not fantasy for me. And I want to make it not fantasy for you either. October is the best time to kill together. Let us slay together.  Are you ready?

 

Snuff Sex Mistress Morticia

It’s snuff sex that gets me excited and ruthless. I’m a domineering sadistic hot for destroying little whores. Last night was no different than most Saturday nights. I was hanging out waiting for the dumb sluts to play their little dress up and flirt with the night watchman at the Mall.

This guy is a total hunk for those dumb sluts to flirt with always. They come by the movie theatre and try to sneak in. I love the way he lets one or two slip in and he texts me that there is new stock to get rid of. I get wet thinking about them and thinking about how good he fucks me when I have that slut blood on me after I stab their guts out.

The two of us have a thing for blood play. A little murderous blood play. It’s my Saturday night ritual.

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Snuff Movies Got Me To Have Sex With Dead Bodies

When I was younger Goth teen, I had a big crush on one of my friends in the neighborhood. He was the first one to show me my favorite Snuff movies. He would point out all the Snuff sex that was going on, which turned me on so much. I never told him that my cunt would get wet or that I had a crush on him. He started doing a lot of drugs and would leave late night and come back looking like he had been having rough sex. I waited until I thought he was finally asleep to sneak into his house. When I got to his room, he was laying naked on his bed, he wasn’t moving.

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I freaked out and didn’t know what to do. I cried and dropped my head to his chest. My biggest crush wasn’t breathing and all that ran through my head was how much i always wanted to fuck him and taste his cock in my mouth. I could feel his body was still warm and it looked like he was just sleeping. I kissed him on the lips, and I felt a rush hit my body. I ran my hands down to his cock and stroked it as I kissed his warm corpse. My pussy was so wet from the thought of finally kissing my crush, even with his cock soft it was big, and I slid my panties off and got on top of him. I rubbed my wet cunt right on his big limp dick, using it to make my clitty feel good. I could feel his body getting colder and stiffer with every bounce of my pussy. Then it happened I bit his lip, and I started squirting all over him. I didn’t know what to do so I couldn’t call the cops I had broken in. so i just left the next morning and they found his body. That morning I found out 6

Demonically Evil Phone Sex

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Freaks call me up for evil phone sex because I really let my dark side out, and when I open the floodgates, the torrents of damnation and despair that flow out of me let them tap into their most wretched, vile selves, too.  They say misery loves company.  One fucked up, fright filled call with me and I’m sure you’ll agree.

I don’t just juice your junk while we dream about degrading some street whore before decapitating her and using all of the shit that drains out of her head as lube or talk you through taking some poor, helpless teen out to the middle of nowhere and torturing her before I make you fuck her until you split her in two.  Cool conversation, and all, but I go much, much deeper than that.

I’m in your loins before you even call, I get into your head within minutes of speaking with you and I infest your soul as I take you down avenues of abuse, onto various pathways of punishment and down dark alleyways of anguish and agony.  Once you feel my dark presence way down in your gut, you’ll never be the same.

There will be pain, there will be tears, there will be blood, there will be cum.  I’m going to exploit every bit of torment and sorrow your pathetic soul has ever experienced.  If you caused someone any grief or suffering, I’ll know.  If someone berated or beat you and made you feel empty inside, I’m gonna find out.  My dark side will drag whatever it is that makes you sick in the head out of you, and when it does, I’m going to make you blow your load all over it.  Sadistic phone sex doesn’t even begin to cut it.  Phone fucking with me is downright demonic.

 

Torture Sex Can Go too Far Even for a Seasoned Pain Slut Like Me

torture sexTorture sex is always profitable. Not always enjoyable for me, but if I can withstand the pain, I can make bank or at least have enough to score some blow. The cost of coke has skyrocketed. There are less dealers around too, so I must go to the ones I use to avoid like the plague. Beggars cannot be choosers. I go to whoever has coke and do whatever that person wants.  Marc wanted to abuse me first on film. He told me that he had some guys who pay to see women abused. I am not talking about slapping me around or rough sex. I mean electrocution, cutting my flesh, penetration with large objects and strangulation kind of torture. It was worse than snuff sex. I mean this guy was getting off on really hurting me. He was directing his assistant to do the bodily harm. He was my costar I guess and the asshole who had the coke was the director. I was struggling to keep up with everything that was being done to me. I could smell my burning flesh. I did not like it one bit. My nipples were smoldering from electrocution. My throat was restricting from the strangulation. I think he collapsed part of my trachea because I was making a weird whistling sound out of my mouth and my neck was black, blue and purple. I had cuts all over my body that were bleeding at a steady rate. I think my nose was broken. Pretty certain, I have some kidney bruising from the sucker punches too. I am a masochist. I love pain, but this was way over my threshold. I puked on camera. I pissed myself and I was crying. I begged to be released. Said fuck the coke. And for me to do that it was way too much torture phone sex pain. He did not listen to me. He just kept torturing me until I passed out. I woke up naked on the floor with a bag of coke beside me. I had to lay there all night before I had the strength to even do a line.

Snuff Sex Accomplice Cassandra Wants to Help You with Your Rape Fantasies

snuff sexSnuff sex is the bulk of my calls. Just now, so many more guys are coming to me to help them kill others. It feels good to be the accomplice and not the victim. The first couple times I had to lure precious angels to their demise and abuse for my master, sucked. I was consumed with guilt. I never wanted to make young girls go through what I did. The abuse and pain was a lot for a young girl. But I came to understand that it was a survival of the fittest world. I told myself I was doing it so I would not die. I bought my freedom one little girl at a time. 100 little girls I lured to my master for his snuff and rape phone sex fantasies. They came from all over the state. Different ages and races, but all young and now all dead or missing. After being the accomplice in 100 deaths, you thicken up quickly. I am such a murderous whore now. Better them than me is my motto. I am a pro now. I know how to lure little ones away. I have easy access to them through this babysitter app. It is amazing how many folks do not vet the people they let into their homes to watch their precious cargo. I am a chameleon. A fake ID, and black hair dye, changes my appearance enough that I can get away with murder and kidnapping. Why am I sharing this with with you? Because I want to be your accomplice phone sex partner. I know the thoughts of men. The more wicked thoughts men have are the ones I like to cater to. I can make your fantasies seem real because I have real experience in the brat napping world. So, who can we kidnap and fuck up today? Daughter? Niece? Little girl next door?  The possibilities are endless.

snuff sex is all i get

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My boyfriend loves to try new toys on me. Usually, they end up with me having excruciating pains. I never had a clue that I would end up with a man who loves snuff sex. It wasn’t my plan to stay with him, and once he proved to me that h had a special bond with pain-inflicting toys, I thought I’d be done with him. The joke was on me because I found my body craving the pain instead of stopping it. It’s like it fed a part of me that was deep inside hidden. Who knew that pain and torture were what I wanted more than anything? I feel pain from being with someone who enjoys snuff like no other.