When I got home my brother Bill was at my house. When I walked in he was slamming his dick deep balls inside my youngest one’s cunt hole. She was taking his dick like a champ. Her tight little cunny swallowing up his huge thick dick. He jizzed inside of her cunt and then threw were to the ground like a piece of garbage. With his dick still half hard he said he told me he was bored of my little bitches their little holes were getting to stretched for his dick. I laughed at him and Bill was not happy by my laughter and he showed it. He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed tightly into I passed out. When I woke up my brother was fucking me and three black dudes were fucking my two little girls.
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Snuff Sex: Life Imitates Art
I love watching snuff sex porn with callers. I am shock proof. No matter how violent or graphic a film might be I will watch it. I watched a Serbian Film this week. If you like torture porn and moves about extreme taboo subjects, I recommend it. The subtitles suck, but you don’t really need to follow it to understand that this movie is about all the naughty thoughts that linger in the minds of us sadistics. It is about a man duped into a snuff movie when he auditions for an art film. I know I love luring young girls to my kill shack under the promise that I am putting them in a horror film. I like duping the young and stupid. This film is about force fucking women, pornography, necrophilia, torture sex and the abuse of super young ones. It was deemed too graphic for the US and many other countries. It is a great foreplay movie to actual snuff making. I introduced the movie to a friend of mine last night. It made him hard and super kinky. We went driving around until we found a druggie whore mother with no maternal instinct. She cared more about her next fix than the welfare of her daughter. She rented us her brat for a couple hundred dollars. We weren’t bringing her back. We went to my kill shack and life imitated art. My friend fucked that little girl silly. She was bleeding and prolapsed. She died at some point when he was fucking her, but he didn’t stop once he realized she was no longer breathing. He just fucked her harder. He said her cunt was still warm. We got a steal for the brat. Only $200 and we had a perfect super young victim for our snuff flick. Luckily, there are lots more mommies with no maternal instincts out there for more fun.
Snuff Porn Got Real
Snuff porn gave me my start in the adult industry. I have been making hardcore BDSM films since I was 18. I thought I was pain proof. I have thick skin. I can handle pain better than most men can. I found out this week, I do have a pain threshold that can be crossed. I was doing a bondage film. The director switched gears on me. He wanted snuff, the real kind too. Apparently, he was paid a large sum of money to execute me on film. I have enemies. Men who hate me for not submitting completely to them. I was tied up, locked to a bar. I was being fucked hard in the ass. I thought I was making an ass rape porn, but then my star started taking orders from the director. He choked me, punched me, even cut me. I was gasping for air and bleeding. I had no idea what was going on. I signed up for a fake snuff flick, but this felt like the real deal. I started screaming for help. I was in a studio, surely some one would help me. But, no one did. In fact, they were all in on it. Suddenly, I had a small army around me and they were all helping to hurt me. Knives, whips, blow torches, any kind of torture device they could find they brought to the table to kill me with in unison. It was gang bang torture while the director filmed my demise. I endured hours of pain and torture while the director filmed it for a mystery patron. I thought could handle pain, but they found my threshold. I went into shock before everything went dark. I have made thousand of snuff movies in my life, but this one was real. This one was my last one.
Public and Humiliating Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex is something I am no stranger too, however, being strung up at a party is. I was attending a garden party. A client of my husband’s invited us. He is very rich, and apparently, very kinky. His home sprawled many acres. Everyone there looked very high class. They didn’t look like druggy whores. That means they didn’t look like me. I got drunk, drunk quickly too, even for me. I passed out and woke up strung up to a tree outside. I was tied up in a rope swing. All the party goers, my husband included, were standing around me. I was naked. I was drugged. The host started fisting my cunt. The party-goers were shouting to him to fist me harder and not to forget my ass. He double fisted me, then invited everyone to fist my sloppy holes. This was not the party I thought it was. It was a gangbang rape porn party and I was the star. My legs were held apart by two guests, so that the others could fuck the shit out of me. Some pinched my nipples until they bled. A few bit my clit too for the same outcome. I was a captive audience. I couldn’t go anywhere until I was cut down. Eventually, I was let go, but only after my cunt was pouring cum. When the host cut the rope, I landed with a thud on the floor in a pool of cum that oozed out of my pussy. My head was shoved into the pool of jizz on the floor. They forced me to lick it up before I could go home. I was feeling sick to my stomach. It was a lot of cum. The men, even my hubby, pissed on me while I cleaned up the pool of cum. I never saw this night coming. I guess everyone knows I am a taboo phone sex whore.
You should never drink alone
I was craving some long pork, something young and tender and sweet so I went out hunting late last night to find some. I went to the college here in town where all the young people were out drinking with their friends when I came across one very drunk freshman half passed out on a park bench all by herself. This is a good lesson on why you should never go out drinking alone like that, I just helped her up and led her to my car and she was too drunk to protest or even realize what was going on! Honestly, she deserved her fate just for being so stupid! I brought her back to my place and cleaned her up, thoroughly washing her entire body and shaving off all that hair before liberally coating her skin with olive oil and spices. Then I popped her in my giant oven and started roasting her. She didn’t even wake up until she was locked in the oven and starting to cook but by then it was far too late for her. In the end she was delicious tho, would you like a taste?
Snuff Porn Director
Snuff porn makers have the best lives. I hooked up with this snuff director over the weekend. He had seen a few of my amateur underground films. He wanted to hire me. The professional snuff film maker wanted me to help him with a special film project. I felt honored. I have always been in awe of his work. He told me his films were bogus. I was disappointed, but I expected as much. He wanted to know how I made my films look so real. I told him they were real. Why would an amateur like me with no film connections make a fake snuff flick? I hate people. I kill for sport and entertainment. That was when his proposition got real. He offered me a huge sum to kill his ex-wife and film it. She is milking his wallet dry with alimony. He had me at alimony. I get paying for your brats, but I am not dependent financially on anyone, especially not any man. It would be my pleasure to make snuff movies with her as the star. He couldn’t be there because he needed to have an alibi. I broke in her house in Malibu. I filmed her fear. I filmed me stabbing her cunt and her heart. I filmed me pissing on her dying body. I filmed me sodomizing her worthless whore ass with a broken bottle. I had to do some editing to keep me out of it, but I had a good death film in the end and more importantly, I had a dead wife with proof of death for a big payout. He told me he has a long list of people for me to take care of for him. Happy to help! I love killing useless cunts. I am sure you have someone you want to star in a snuff sex film too.
I Was Just Creampied Nourishment
Cannibalism phone sex gets filthy hot after I get force fucked by a gang of vicious Satanic bikers. These mother fuckers accosted me and ripped my clothes off as they shoved and grabbed at me in the center of like six of these burly guys. These guys had a real spooky darkness that really creeped many out, and they acted like the true neanderthals they were as they grabbed, pinched and bit at me. I was soon being forced by them while they bit at my flesh. My throat was gnawed into a bloody mess as their huge cocks ripped and gaped my pussy and asshole. I knew this was the end of me as I saw the bright lights and cameras rolling, they were filming my demise as they fucked and devoured my flesh.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasy About Being Dismembered
As I listened to his killer phone sex fantasies intently, I got scared because I knew that soon they would not be fantasies. He talked about wanting a blonde bimbo to dismember. With no pain or numbing meds, he wanted to saw off the arms and the legs of a blonde slut. One that looked just like me. I started to run, but he over powered me. He grabbed my arm and twisted it in such a way that it snapped. I felt it break. I cried in pain. If that had been all the pain, I would have been able to endure it. What came next, was unimaginable. It was something out of a Texas Chainsaw movie. As I laid on the floor trying to move my broken arm, he fired up a chainsaw. I didn’t see it coming until my blood was splattering everywhere. I went into shock as I saw my one good arm severed from my body. He had an evil phone sex look on his face as he severed my other arm. I tried to run with severed limbs, but I slipped in my own blood. I hit my head and as I was on the floor squirming about, he cut me in two. I was eviscerated, laying in my entrails and warm blood. I would be dead soon. He waited until the moment I took my last breath before he fucked me.
Torture Sex and Sex Trafficking
Tortures sex and sex trafficking are in high demand on big sporting event days. Today, is the Kentucky Derby. I don’t know if you follow horse racing, but men get drunk, win money and want to pay for kinky shit. Sometimes it is a sweet young thing and sometimes it’s an old submissive whore. I was minding my own business walking to the local 7-11 for some cigarettes. It started pouring down rain. Some guy in a van offered me a lift and I took it. Bad choice on my part. He was not alone. Another man grabbed me and tossed me in the back where a dirty old mattress awaited me. They made a stop and a few men paid my kidnapers money and I went from a van to a moving truck. The inside was made into a torture chamber. It was a moving sex trafficking and torture truck. While I was tied up, men fucked me and zapped me with electric currents. They beat me while they fucked me. They beat me while they shocked me. They came in my face and in both my pussy and ass while watching pre race predictions on their cell phones. They were lining up their bets while using me for snuff sex. I knew I was not the only girl in peril today. Sex trafficking is big business. Men even want used up whores like me to play with too.
Master getaway
I love the springtime and so does master. I have been his slave since August. I have heard all about the spring retreat where I will be fucked and used by a dozen of his closest friends. My master is a successful businessman, and he throws a party for all his closest friends and colleges. This is all at a private island where women are treated as objects rather than humans. We were our bikinis and put on a front in the day time, but at night we are fuck meat. We are all to endure endless snuff sex and have our holes fucked till we are being pulled apart — anything for the men and their pleasure. We have been training for this day all year, and we won’t ruin a good time being whiny bitches. We take pain and torture.