I love snuff porn. It is foreplay for me. I brought a guy home from a party last night. He thought he was getting lucky. He was in away, but really, it was me who was the lucky one. I was going to snuff him. He was annoying as fuck. Wouldn’t take no for an answer at the party. Followed me around like a puppy dog and even insulted me when I said no for the tenth time. He was the friend of a friend, so I was giving him the benefit of the doubt. That benefit was gone when he said I should feel grateful for the attention. He was so stupid, he bought my 180 turn around. I mean what woman goes to saying no 100 times to suddenly begging a guy to come home with her? No girl plays that hard to get. The way I saw it, he deserved to be killed for being that stupid. I tied him up to my bed claiming I wanted to have some BDSM fun. I put in a porn movie. He thought it was going to be a kinky porno, so he was horrified to see a man being castrated and tortured to death by a Goth goddess. He still didn’t understand that life was about to imitate art. I put a ball gag in his mouth because the annoying sound of his voice was going to make me kill him quickly. I wanted to enjoy the snuff sex. I cut his balls off first, then I severed his cock. I made minor cuts all over his body before I severed a major artery and watched him bleed out slowly. I think killing him should have won me a prize or something. I did the world a favor. Maybe I need to do the world another favor and get rid of you too?
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Snuff Porn: Life Imitates Art
Torture Sex: My Fears Exploited
It was pure torture sex. He was pissed at me. I had clear directions to score him some heroin. He has a record. If he was caught buying drugs, he would go back to prison for longer than the first time. I’m expendable. If I got caught, I’d get a light sentence and I’d be replaced with another stupid whore. When I came back with only coke, he punched me in the face and tossed me down the stairs into the basement. The floor was damp and slimy. I couldn’t see anything, but I could feel something slithering by me. OMG. Snakes. The floor was filled with snakes. I am terrified of snakes, he knows that. I lost track of how long I was down there before the lights came on. When I saw the floor, I puked. Likely, 100 snakes slithered the cold concrete slab with me. As he walked down the stairs, the snakes recoiled from him, from me. He was a snake charmer. He spit in my face and dragged me by my feet into another room. I was terrified because I knew what ever was in room #2 would be worse. It was. Spiders. They crawled all over my body. It was my own chamber of horrors. I was screaming and begging for mercy. He just laughed, watched and jacked off. In his sadistic voice, he said, “Next time bring me back what I ask for bitch.”
Snuff
I imagine that I am being fucked real hard and I have a hand wrapped tightly around my throat. And as I am about to take my last breath. The hand loosens up and I get air in. However when I get my breath of air I am also punched and kicked or hit with a blunt object. And the hand tightens again. Brought almost to the brink of death and then brought back to the pain. I imagine him fucking my ass with his cock and fucking my cunt with a knife. Or maybe get fucked with a bat. And having the knife cut at my flesh. Not enough to kill me but enough for intense pain. I imagine all these crazy, freaky things happening to me. These are the thoughts that get my cunt sloppy wet.
Gangbang rape porn
I went to a guy friends house thinking we would all just hangout and drink and have some fun. When I got there I realized they all knew something that I was not aware of. They gave me some drinks, trying to get me drunk. When I got a bad feeling, I was about to leave. They all hold me down and told me I was not going anywhere.
They set up a camera and said since I fuck for money all the time and I was a whore why do I not just fuck them. I begged for them to stop. They tore my clothes off and all twelve guys took turns having their way wit my. They forced my legs apart and began to stuff their hard cocks inside all of my holes. They slapped me across my face making me choke on their cocks.
One had a pocket knife and he kept cutting me trying to make me obey everything they wanted. Hours are going by of them all jerking their cocks with my holes. I am so sore I do not think I will be able to walk again.
The Twelve Days of Castration Phone Sex
I have a little game going for the holiday season called the “The Twelve Days of Castration.” So, if you enjoy castration phone sex, you should get some of my special holiday spirit. December is always my highest month for junk removal. People, especially men, annoy the fuck out of me. There are so few real men in this world anymore. We have a society of cry babies, sissies, self-entitled assholes, wimps, cyber bullies, whiners and misogynistic pigs. So, I spread holiday cheer by ensuring that fewer of them exist in the world. The thing about men, even those I don’t deem very manly, is they never report sexual assault. I think removing someone’s nuts constitutes assault, at least torture sex. I am collecting worthless nut sacks all months for my jingle balls collection. I chop off the nuts, persevere them in formaldehyde and use red or green dye to give them a festive look. I have a collection of holiday nuts adorning my fireplace like stockings. We all know more than one man who should not reproduce. Maybe even you! Last night I removed the nuts of a 20-year-old college boy who likes to roofie coeds then force fuck them. He was nominated for my Twelve Days of Castration by a friend of mine who works at the university and is tired of him getting off every time with a slap on the wrist. Patriarchal boys club mentality doesn’t scare me. I am a sadistic bitch with a huge ass knife collection. Tyler won’t be assaulting coeds anymore. Fuck, he won’t even be assaulting his own dick anymore. Tonight’s recipient of free junk removal is Kirk, a red neck cheating wife abuser. His wife found me on the dark net and offered to pay me, but I was happy to take his nuts for free after hearing all about him. Will you be on my naughty list this year?
Finding the Best Beating And Fucking
Getting fucked and torture are the best. I hate pansy ass who can not give me the pain I deserve, want, need, or crave. I hear of men beating and fucking women all the time. But damn all my beatings are light. Boring!!! Maybe I am going about this the wrong way. Maybe instead of trying to find a stranger to do these wonderful things to me. Maybe it should be someone close to me that I know. Maybe they would give me the best beating and torture. Maybe my brother I know he is a sadistic son of a bitch. I wonder how he would feel about torturing, beating, and fucking me. You know what I will ask him and if he does agree. Then our first session will become a blog here.
Ass Rape Porn Star for the Night
We were up late getting high and watching ass rape porn. He was getting increasingly more violent towards me. He slapped me. Punched me in the stomach. He even burned me with his cigarette. I knew better than to fight him when he was in this sort of mood. I just tried to not complain. I knew he would pass out eventually. Not, however, before he invited a couple friends over to abuse his favorite whore. When there was a knock on the door, I knew I was in trouble. His friends were as high and twisted as he was, maybe even more. One of his friends brought a baseball bat. I knew that couldn’t be good. He went Clockwork Orange on me beating me with the baseball bat. The men enjoyed my cries and screams in pain. They liked seeing my blood and they loved seeing my skin go from porcelain white to black and blue. I was trying to escape the pain in my head, but they wouldn’t let me. They wanted me in pain. They wanted me cognizant. When I was black and blue and covered in blood they decided it was gangbang rape porn time. They sodomized me for hours until they grew bored with me. Just a typical day in the life of a submissive whore.
Torture sex
He tied up my wrists to the bed. I was thrashing my body all away trying to loosen the grip. The guy that captured me got on top of my body and laughed right into my face as his hard dick pressed up against me. I begged him to stop. That only made his cock grown harder and longer. He smacked me across my face and spit on me. He licked my tears away.
He forced my thighs open and he took one long stroke and pushed himself all the way inside of me. He thrusted in and out of me while his knuckles bashed into my face. He was giving me black eyes and split cheek bones. He was not going to stop beating me until I was a bloody pulp. I feel his cock cumming inside my torn vagina from him fucking me so hard.
He holds my fate in his hands.
Crazy Or Freaky?
Do you think I am crazy for wanting to be beaten, tortured, and snuffed out of existence? Does this make me freaky? Or maybe Charles Manson crazy? I would even love to my flesh eaten just like on the Walking Dead, where they ate Bob’s foot. I would so fucking enjoy to have a limb removed so I could feel all that pain. And watch you eat it before me. Burning my wound with fire and then fucking the shit out of me as my body is almost numb with the pain. I know most would not understand this fantasy of my mine. And they might make me crazy. But these are the nasty things that make me cum hard in my panties.
Bimbo Blonde For Torture Sex
I’m a bimbo blonde whore that is useless for more than being used as a fuck doll. My big tits and luscious body gets me all kind of attention and I am always getting drunk for free at the clubs and often end up in a bad situation and end up being rape fantasy fucked and used like a ragdoll then left bloody and defiled in some dank fucking room. I was drugged a few times even and they would drag me to some private room and make a fetish show out of their use and humiliating of me. I am really useless for much more than being a submissive victim of some form of sex crime and snuffed the fuck out. I wonder what you would do with me…












