More snuff sex for 2020? Hell, yes. Most of the snuff films on the Internet are lame and fake. I want to make the real thing. I want to kill more useless twats. What do you think? The world is full of Kardashians. Fake, dumb cunts who use men and contribute nothing to this world. We do not need any more stupid gold diggers. I kicked off my New Year’s goals early this year. I snatched up a mall brat and slaughtered her last night. I filmed her, of course. I get off when young girls scream and bleed. All I need to make more snuff movies is you. I need a partner who will enjoy ridding this world of useless cunts. One who likes to kill and even forcefully fuck. I am talking about getting rid of them young before they turn into a Kardashian. You can spot them. Young mall rats cock teasing older men, being mean to other girls, milking men for free shit. Even when they are still schoolgirls you can tell they are going to grow up spoiled and self-entitled. Ready to have a murderous 2020 with me?
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More Snuff Sex in 2020
Snuff Sex Blonde
He said I looked like his next snuff sex victim. I though he was joking. I didn’t even know him. He couldn’t loathe me yet. I was mistaken. I represented every woman who ever rejected him. Blondes don’t like him. I could see why the ladies didn’t like him, but I know my place, so I didn’t say a word. He had me bound and gagged too, so I couldn’t really say anything. I was in his trunk like groceries. It seemed liked forever I was in there, but I could hear him talking to me. He was calling me names and telling me what he was going to do to me. I pissed in his trunk. I was scared. I felt the car pull over and the road got bumpy. We were on a gravel road I thought. When he opened the trunk, I saw that we were in the woods somewhere. He yanked me out of the trunk and stripped me naked. He then put a collar around my neck. I was naked outside, and it was cold. He saw that I was cold. For a moment, I thought he was going to give me his jacket. He just pulled his cock out of his pants instead and pissed on me. Once my tits were dripping with his golden nectar, he punched me. It was a sucker punch. I fell over and puked. He pushed my face into the gravel like I was a pup that peed on the carpet. He quickly yanked me up and chained me to the fence. He was making a snuff porn and I was the star. He joked about me dying from exposure. He cut me several times before leaving me for the wild animals to eat. All because I was blonde.
Ending the Year and My Life with Snuff Sex
I was Christmas shopping at the mall. Snuff sex was not on my mind. But it was on his mind. As I walked to my car, I felt eyes on me. I am a hot woman. It happens. When I popped my trunk to store my bags, I felt a sharp prick in my neck. Some one drugged me with a needle. I went limp as everything went dark. I woke up tied to a bed with a gag in my mouth. Some guy I didn’t know was talking to me in a language I didn’t understand either. I struggled, testing how tightly I was bound. He saw me, said something, then burned my left nipple with his cigar. I felt a tear run down my face from the pain. He pulled his cock out and pissed on my tit where he burned me. He had this sinister look on his face. He liked inflicting pain. I saw him grab a knife and I pissed the bed I was tied to. He chopped off my tit. I screamed as loud as I could, but it was muffled. When he cut off my other boob, I passed out. He slapped me back awake. Looking at my defiled breasts made me sick. I puked but ended up swallowing it all back down. I wanted to die. I knew snuff porn was how I was going to end the year. I saw him pick up a bat inspired by The Walking Dead Lucille bat that Negan used to kill Glenn and Abraham. I saw him hold it over my head. I prayed for a quick death, but that didn’t happen. I laid there with my own brain matter sprayed over my face twitching while my killer stroked his cock. It seemed like an eternity until everything went dark.
Dripping blood creates a wetter pussy
Something about the sight of blood that makes my wet cunt even slimier. The thrill of me seeing my victim in a state of shock just makes me want to squirt my pussy juice across the room. My most recent victim was a blonde dingy whore. I found her on a cruise ship. I had an accomplice of course and we posed as swingers. We got her to the upper deck late at night when nobody was around. We raped the bitch and I made her eat my cunt while my accomplice fucked her in the ass. Once I came in the whore’s mouth and he came in the whore’s ass we sliced her throat and threw her in the ocean and left the sharks to devour her worthless body whole. Blood was everywhere. The more blood I saw the wetter my pussy became. What can I say? I’m just a sick sadistic bitch!
Mutilation phone sex And Destruction of Souls
I enjoy mutilation phone sex on a deeper level. My blood rushes to my clit as I decide my victims’ fate. My hands and implements of torture will transform you, your spouse or your picture-perfect brats into a work of blood art. I discovered my love for mutilating bodies at a rave a couple of years ago. I was green around the edges and had just been slicing up small creatures until then. The lights flashed red and a siren went off and I saw blonde cheerleader types being herded like cattle into another room. I snuck behind to see women tying those pretty bombshells up and shiny destruction tools glimmering as the lights strobed. One by one faces, tits and genitals were transformed into mushy bloody messes. I felt someone beside me say that I was not in this room by accident. I piece of the thigh was sliced off and handed to me to eat raw. I gulped it down and felt my body racked with violent orgasm as I was held down and fucked to be initiated into the true gothic cannibalism and killing the underground world. Do you dare see what this goth teen phone sex whore has in store for you and your cock?
Snuff Sex Death
I had one job. One job only and I failed. I was hired as courier to take a large sum of money from one place to another. I was too stupid to realize that I was being followed. Out of nowhere, I was jumped and drugged. I woke up chained to a chair being interrogated about the code to my briefcase. I tried to play dumb, but my captor was not buying it. He slapped me, punched me, broke me until I gave him the code to unlock the briefcase full of money. I knew I was going to die. Either the drug dealer I work for would kill me for loosing one million of his money or my captor was going to kill me. With my captor, I would die quicker at least. Or, so I thought. It didn’t seem like a quick snuff sex death. He violated me sexually first. He quickly discovered my dirty secret. I am a pain slut. The more he abused me, the wetter my cunt got. He slapped me. He skull fucked me. He tied up my boobs and choked me. He strangled me while he fucked me. As painful as his torture was, I knew it was better than being killed at the hands of a drug dealer out 1 million dollars. His cock was inside me cumming as I took my last breath.
Snuff Porn Addiction
I was watching snuff porn last night and masturbating. I am a snuff addict. After a few hours of watching men and women, even girls and boys, get slaughtered, I had a wet pussy and an urge to kill. Snuff films just feed my appetite for death. They don’t curb my homicidal impulses. I found myself outside a Chuck E Cheese. It is a cornucopia of snuff bait. I found a young mother with a sweet little girl and immediately thought snuff double date. I kidnapped them, which was easy. The stupid cunt mother was on her phone when I drugged her. The little girl was immobilized by fear. I took them to my kill shack and worked out my anger issues. I carved them up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It makes me feel good to kill. I am a serial killer. I have never been caught because I follow some cardinal rules. I don’t have a type. I don’t murder in impulse and I don’t kill people I know. I also dispose of the remains, so they are never found. I dismember bodies and feed them to the coyotes. People hire me for their snuff sex needs because I don’t get caught. Now, a young mom and her daughter are missing in my community. They will never be found. There is nothing to be found. By now, coyotes are shitting them out in the woods.
Snuff Porn Starlet
No Black Friday for me. I made a snuff porn. Not that I had a choice. Master kept me captive for the holiday. I think he was afraid I would not come back if I went shopping or even left the house. I managed to convince him to let me leave for an hour. I promised I would only shop for a human snuff star. I know what Master likes. He likes them young and blonde with no tits or fur on their pussies yet. I didn’t have much time, but I knew where to go to get the perfect snuff star quickly. The mall. I knew it might be crazy because of black Friday shopping, but that meant distracted mothers. I drugged a little tender age girl and got her out of the mall in 30 minutes or less. It was easier than getting pizza delivery. I thought about running, but Master has eyes everywhere. He would find me, and he would kill me. He owns me for life. I felt a little bad about kidnapping a young innocent girl. But in the snuff sex world it is survival of the fittest. If Master had a sweet young thing to kill and torture, then he would not kill or torture me. At least not that day. He was happy with his present. She was younger and tighter than he expected. I watched Master destroy her little holes. He made me film her destruction. My guilt subsided quickly because I was still alive. It was her or me. When presented with that kind of choice, I will always pick me. I will be the last bitch standing.
Snuff Sex Shopping
While folks are out shopping for the best deal, I will be hunting for snuff sex. I have an annual Black Friday tradition. Now that stores are open on Thanksgiving for shopping, I can kill today. I am thankful for American greed. Because money conscious bitches want to get the most for their money, they will forgo their family obligations to shop. It is almost all women shopping too. The ages range. There are little ones with their moms, college age girls and old bitches fighting each other for deals. I spent last night sharpening my knives. I was out on the road early this morning shopping for the perfect prey. I found a young mom and her super cute little girl. It was sort of a waste because I had no accomplice to help with the little girl. Now, I am great with torture sex. I love fucking little girls as well as older women up. I will carve a slut up like a Thanksgiving turkey. It is just without a man like you around, there is no one to fuck the little sluts properly. It was okay. I still had fun. I snatched them up after leaving Starbucks. They were getting caffeine to shop. No shopping for them. I pushed them in the back of my SUV and knocked them out with a shot in the ass. They woke up scared, naked and tied up. I tortured the little girl first because it is so much fun making a mommy watch helpless as I skin her angel alive. I left the girl barely alive while I dismembered mama. May she rest in pieces lol. The little girl screamed but it was weak. Dying makes the screams weak, but she got out some arousing blood curdling screams before I skinned her. While mommy and daughter were bleeding on the floor, I let them look at each before I carved out their hearts. Black Friday indeed. Who wants to hunt with me tomorrow?
Snuff Movies Are My Holiday Celebrations
My hate of family drama is best fulfilled with making snuff movies during the Holidays. I love to just get fucked up on some PCP and go out and find some fucking little brats to make my stars. It is so fucking easy to peruse some of these dumbasses that live for those Black Friday gimmicks. The best is to lure a little one away and make her into a little whore. I bring in my Biker buddies and they just love to play with fresh meat and really fuck the hell out of a tight bald cunt and I will be filming the whole ordeal. It’s my pleasure to fulfill those fantasies and play the sadistic Cheerleader and stomp on that little head and crush her scull with my stiletto heals and cheer you on in your destroying of those tight fuck holes. Let’s fucking Party!












