I just cut this so deep it snuffed her out. It all started when my dear friend asked if I wanted to have some fun shopping for a new victim. I knew my day would be made if by finding and snatching up a little hottie whore that had no idea what was coming. Then, I found her. She was far too precious to be frolicking unattended! What if somebody saw her? What if somebody had ill intentions. What if somebody like us didn’t want to control their urges? Once we laid eyes on her it was only a matter of time before she was being smothered and dragged to a secluded area. As we made our way to a brush in the park, I started slashing her with a razor blade. I could not wait to make this bitch leak red potion and beg for mercy! Her screams made me want to slit her throat and watch you fuck the hole. I know just how you like your fuck meat so I also slash her tits and pussy lips until all we see is red. That blood will help your cock violate all her fucking bottom holes while also keeping your throbbing cock lubed up. I didn’t want the fun to end but I had to slit her throat. I couldn’t wait to watch your cock fuck the raw neck meat while she gargles her own blood! Are you ready to throat fuck a dead bitch?
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Necrophilia Phone Sex Code Blue
Fucking the dead is what Necrophilia phone sex is all about, and it’s what I love. It’s great that my Mother is a Night Nurse and I will visit the Hospital late at night. Skeleton staff is the best staff. I roam the Halls and of the intensive care silently stalking for attractive men on life support. I play Night Nurse too. I love getting my hands on the syringes and all these different fluids. I have learned to inject a little air in the tubes of their IV’s and then climb on for a ride. That code blue alarm is a turn on while I am riding this man to his last beat of his heart. This is a high for me and feeling the guy die while inside me is what makes me cum hardest.
the blonde bimbo
I had to prove I was worthy of a master’s attention. I brought over the blonde bimbo down the street. It would end up being like the perfect snuff phone sex dream. When I brought her over, she thought she would be enjoying wine and some charcuterie board fun. A little gossiping and pop culture current event. It was supposed to be the typical girls’ night in, and she wanted to have some fun and get wasted and swap stories.
Instead, it was all a mirage. I would be getting into my devious mind and doing all that my master loved. It is like I became him instantly. It was like he was deep inside me, luring me to do some sinister tasks. My main goal was to make him proud, so I sedated her and made sure to record me probing her and fucking with her sleeping body.
Snuff Porn Secrets
Snuff porn I like to watch. I do not like to be the star of a snuff flick, however. Honestly, you just never know what can happen. Snuff is a gamble. Some are fake and staged. Others are real. Women on the snuff circuit go missing all the time. Police showed up at my door this morning. That always scares the shit out of me. They wanted to ask me about a missing girl. I knew her. The weird thing is I met her over a decade ago. We made a snuff film together. I never saw her again. I almost barely escaped that snuff film. I knew she never did. She was reported missing a decade ago by her wealthy parents after she disappeared from a hotel room in Los Angeles. I was not sure what they knew or how they connected me to her. The only thing that ever connected us was a snuff sex video that a very rich man paid to have made. I survived. She did not. I did not know what happened to her body, but I knew she died. I saw her get slaughtered. I was panicked. If they knew about the movie, they knew I knew her. I lied. I said I made a dark film with her, but it was a staged film. I said we both walked away that day and I never saw her again. I worried they would know I lied, but it was not like I could do anything to save her. I would have been dismembered and disemboweled too. The cops would never find her body. There was not much of her left by the time her young body was destroyed. I asked how they found me. It was not the movie. It was a graphic from the film that landed on the Internet. They knew I was in a dark movie with her around the time she disappeared. They believed my story. We had both answered some Craigs List ad back when that was a thing. We made a movie because we were desperate for money but we both walked out of the studio. If the director thinks I talked, I will be dead. Snitches get stiches. I never rat on a master, a snuff director or snuff phone sex caller. Your dark secrets are safe with me. I want to live.
Sharing Master’s Slave
Master gave me to someone violent tonight. My holes ache with searing pain from how ruthlessly he destroyed my insides. He shoved my head into the dirt and muffled my cries with more and more force until I couldn’t even breathe anymore and my skull throbbed. He fucked my ass so sadistically the dirt turned to a red mud. My pussy begged for him, and he didn’t hesitate. He rammed my needy cunt, ground me against the newly made scarlet mud and hurt me for his pleasure. It was amazing, every moment another agony and another building orgasm. I couldn’t beg with my lips, couldn’t even scream, but the mere want to was enough to make me shiver as he treated me like a disposable slave. He didn’t slap my ass, he punched it, ground my cheeks into the dirt just to see if I could make out a muffled cry from my skin scraping off and painting below a little more. I loved every moment of it, I needed more, and he gave it to me like I was nothing. It took me an hour just to stop the tears, two to make it home to master.
Witnessing Gangbang Rape Porn
I witnessed a gang rape in the bathroom stalls of my favorite club! I initially went out with all of my friends in hopes that we could have a good time together but drunk Jade is a wanderer. As I wandered around the function I found my way into the restroom. At first, I was all alone. I went into the stall just to get off of my feet and sit on the lid of the toilet when I heard a bunch of commotion. I peeked through the stall cracks and I saw that there was a girl being dragged in by her hair by five or six different guys. She began to scream and yell for help but nobody could hear her over the deep bass and techno beats playing from the DJ booth. They began slapping her around grabbing her tits and exposing her bald pussy while laughing and saying things like, “ im going to enjoy this slut” and “wait until you feel my cock, bitch”. Soon, her screams of fear became insufferable and one of the guys decided to shut her up with his rod. He plunged it down her throat to muffle her screams. I couldn’t believe what I was one witnessing as the other guys followed suit. They began to gang rape her! One guy didn’t even use any lube before he forced his way into her shithole with his massive dick. Another guy found the perfect position to slide himself into her pussy giving her DP. Both men balls deep inside of her had her screaming at the top of her lungs! The other guys stood around jerking off while letting their precum drip on her face. They were waiting for their turn. I wonder if she knew the screaming just made it easier for a dick to fall in the back of her throat. When they were done with her, they left her there on the floor crying in a pool of her own pussy and ass blood. They stretched her mouth so wide that the sides were split. After playing with my wet pussy to the enticing display, I emerged from the stall. She looked at me with her big beautiful brown eyes and asked for help. I looked down smiled as I got her decent enough to walk out of the bathroom and into the parking lot. I planned on making her bad night even worse!
All cause the old hag was jelly
I dress up quite sexy and revealing. I enjoy flaunting my body and don’t have an issue with someone admiring me. I’m the kind of chick that likes to wear daisy duke jean shorts with a frilly top or tank top. I love to wear them with my nipples poking right thru and letting the world see what I was born with and take pride in doing so. It’s evident that so many people with low self-esteem do not value themselves and hate anyone who struts around showing off, and that’s how one of the most bizarre evenings happened to me.
I was out and about and went to a cocktail lounge. A gross lady with a heavy cigarette stench and her equally disturbing significant other were causing a stir all because he was watching my sweet ass. It is not my fault you can’t keep him happy I let her know. I was tired of hearing her go on and attacking me. She grew angry and told me she would get me back one day. To make a long story short, she did follow me and sent a group of guys to fuck me mercilessly. It sucks to be her because I enjoy torture and snuff. It was so hot, and if you are a sick freak like me and enjoy snuff phone sex, give this girl a call.
I Swear I’m A Normal Teen Slut
I know why you love teen phone sex. You love the way a young girl sounds as you force your way into all of her tight, pink cum caverns. The way she squeals with delight as you make every inch of her insides tingle, right? Yeah sure, that’s exactly what it’s like when you’re on the line with me. You just keep telling yourself that I’m the sexy, vapid teen you want to work your fuckstick over and fill with your sex slime. That’s just the mentality I need to make sure that I have some fun, too.
You think I’m being cryptic and weird? Don’t worry, you don’t need to pay attention to that nagging feeling in your gut telling you that something is off. No, those aren’t blood stains on the floor, I just spilled some Kool-Aid. Everywhere. I’m a hot teen slut only good for taking your cock cream wherever you want to shoot it, we both know that. My age shows that I’m inexperienced and need to be shown what a real man is like, huh? That’s right, I’m just as innocent as the next little cock hungry whore and there’s absolutely nothing out of the ordinary about me. I only carry this straight razor around for protection, I promise I’ve never even had to use it.
Now, just kick back and relax and look at my pretty face while I stroke your super strong, extra large man meat. It’s so big, I’ve never had anything that enormous inside of me before. That’s what you want to hear, right? Yeah, I know it is. Don’t you worry about a thing. I’ll make you feel good forever, Daddy. Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever…
Snuff Sex Makes Me Wet
Snuff sex makes my pussy wet. Does it get your cock hard? I will watch snuff flicks I made, but I like to watch the work other sadistic filmmakers too. I have this guy friend who makes my favorite kind. Maybe you have seen some of his flicks. They always star a stupid cunt being tortured and killed. These are young little sluts. Like jailbait and barely legally little girls next door, daddy’s girls and princesses. There is always torture and fucking before the killing. I love watching schoolgirls get slaughtered and defiled. It is just so fucking hot. I had my first kill when I was no older than some of the girls this guy snuffs on film. I killed a fellow schoolgirl. So, my first victim was my age and the age of my friend’s snuff porn stars. I was impulsive during my first kill. I used a knife and stabbed her in the stomach over 20 times. I made it look like a random sex crime. I tied her up, sodomized her with some kitchen instrument and carved whore in her chest. The case was never solved. I was never a suspect even though I was the one that found the body. She was a school friend. Well, not friend. She was a little cunt that made my life hell. We were paired together for a school project, and I had gone to her house to work. No parentals were home. She said something that pissed me off, and I pulled out my knife from my backpack and stabbed her in her kitchen. I put the bloodied knife back in my backpack and called 911 about 30 minutes later after I staged the scene. I was so young, the cops never asked me many questions. They never searched my backpack. My prints in the kitchen were explained easily. No one suspected I was a bad seed. I think because my first kill was a schoolgirl it has shaped what I like to kill now. You have a schoolgirl in mind for our taboo phone sex call?
Rape phone sex fantasies of Snuff
Drunk, and drugged by something slipped in my drink. Here we go again is all I could think as my eye lids got heavy. I was on my way out and these three nice men are going to help me into a cab. I don’t notice that this is a personal car and one of these nice men was driving it. Then I was out. Lulled during the drive and forced awake with a sniff of something and finding myself cuffed to a hospital stretcher. The three men from earlier where there. All of them wearing black leather masks and butcher aprons. I saw the hatchets in their hands as they smiled at me. They were put down if only for a moment and all three of them had their cocks rock hard and probing away at my holes. I was unable to move. Just laid there aware of everything but listless. I saw bright lights and know this is the big one. I will be fucked to death then hacked to pieces for gator alley food.



















