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Torture Phone Sex Cum Whore for Fucking and Snuffing

Torture phone sex cum whore Geneva is at your service. It is true that I am your Fantasy rape doll. Take out those fantasies on me. I wat to be used as your cum whore. And when you are finished discard of me any way you wish.

As a matter of chance, getting used up in a gangbang of millionaires’ yacht was the best thing ever. He had about a hundred men and women on the yacht for a party. There were two other snuff sluts like me also present. In fact we were there to serve as cocktail whores. Well, really the women also used us.

So a true set of sadistic rich fuckers and cunts took to making the three of us the worthless fuck meat. This is what we are,. Plain and simple. Actually I am a fall from grace kind of whore. From riches to rags is my story. I threw it all away with my partying and fucking around.

As I was daddy’s good little fuck hole and was spoiled. The day came when I was caught letting twenty fucking big dick niggers use me because I couldn’t pay for my crack fix. Daddy cut me off of allowance for my candy.

Obviously when daddy paid a surprise visit to his little princess he was not happy to find me being used by filthy nigger thugs. Daddy disowned me and I became the filthy whore answering ads for work as a party favor.

Daddy’s little fallen torture phone sex whore…

Finally I was taken to a yacht full of friends of my daddy’s even and they laughed at me. Took pictures sent to my daddy and daddy told them to use me and toss me out at sea. Feed the sharks my filthy worthless whore body. That was such a filthy and lucid dream.

However the dream came close to true. Daddy texted me that he had a chore for me and I was to be a good whore.

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Bloody Phone Sex is a Present to Me

bloody phone sexBloody phone sex might be what you get with me. I love a bloody massacre. Perhaps, I bathe in the blood of virgins. No Botox for me. Just blood. My last victim turned out to be a fighter. Usually, when I kill a young girl, they give in quickly. Not this brat. She scratched me a few times with her fingernails. But no teen girl can ever get the better of me.

Her fighting me, just prolonged her death. Made me want to torture her more. This kill served as an early Halloween present for me. I picked this brat up at the mall. She appeared alone, but she caused a stir. Almost every store she went into she acted prissy and mean. Demanding sizes and outfits not even in the store. She kept saying things like, “Do you know who my daddy is?” I watched in horror as the staff bent over backwards for this teen whore.

However, all I could think about, was the torture sex this brat needed. I did not care who her father was. No one should talk to other people the way she did. And no person deserves to be catered to and coddled like this little teen bitch. I needed to put her out of everyone’s misery because that monster inside her would only continue to grow.

Sometimes, a Kill is Just for Pleasure

Not any more though. I fed her to the coyotes. But only after 8 hours of torture and pain. Although initially I struggled with the bitch, I got her tied up and gagged. However,  I did underestimate her strength. Hell, hath no fury like a mean teen girl, LOL. However, I like a struggle. Keeps my skills sharp. You want to know what else is sharp? The knife I carved her up with.

I cut off her nipples first. Then I sliced off her labia lips and ate them in front of her. I like to eat pussy too. I carved her flesh until she looked like she had been skinned alive. Perhaps, I should have been a butcher, LOL. I am good at carving up meat. By the time I finished with this girl, she begged to die. The only thing different I would do with this girl if I could kill her again would be to invite you to help. I like to combine snuff with teen rape porn.

Rape phone sex fantasies need a boyhole

One of my boyfriends was a sadistic fuck and like to fulfill his Rape phone sex fantasies with young boyholes. It was my job to be his accomplice and lure them with my big jugs. Back at our place I teased his young cock with my juicy ass. That is how I distract him while you spike his soda. Once he passes out, I tie him up and we rip his clothes off. “Don’t forget the gag”, he says. “I have a better idea”. I say as I stuff his boxers in his mouth and tape his mouth up.

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“Spread him open so I can rip his little hole open”. As soon as I do, you ram your hard rod in his little asshole. His muffled screams as he wakes up to you ripping him open always excites you. “Stuff him with your pcock and stuff him like a worthless pig” you hear me say as the blood drips from his hole. My fingers dive into my cunt hole and I pull my phone out.

I want to make some Ass rape porn with that boytoy. Then I zoom in to you pumping his little holes hard. It was easy to film his tears flowing down his face just like the blood down your cock. My cunt started squeezing my fingers as I looked over and saw you choking his little neck. “I’m about to fill him up baby” you moan as I watch your balls tighten and release. The camera caught as you filled his little asshole up, I wonder if I can sell it.

Torture Sex Calls Make My Pussy Wet

torture sexHe called for torture sex. But I assumed he wanted me to torture him since I am a switch. But he appeared clear about the fact that I would be his victim. According to him, once a submissive always one. And he does not subscribe to the school of thought that women can age out of being some man’s bitch. Even mature whores serve a purpose he told me. And that night my purpose was to scream and make him feel my fear of him.

Since he amputated my legs with an electric saw, I did not hesitate to scream. He asked me if he was the sickest man I have spoken to lately. And I assured him that he would be up there. Mostly these days I do accomplice calls. And when guys want me to be submissive it’s because they have rape phone sex fantasies. This caller harbors mutilation fantasies.

Take Any Body Part But My Legs, Please

Although I cried and pleaded with him to stop, he did not listen to me. Perhaps I could convince him to simply take a finger or a toe. Anything but a major limb. I mean I am a stripper. Not many one-legged strippers around in gentlemen clubs, right? But he wanted to maim me so he could control me. No beauty without pain, he said. And pain I got. Lots of pain. No shot of whisky. Not even a pain pill or a shot of heroin to dull the pain. Just him and his table saw.

I almost pissed myself in fear. And I could feel the pain before the saw started cutting into my leg. At some point, I passed out. He slapped me back awake quickly though. He did not want me unconscious for the best part. My leg squirted blood on him and me. To say the pain felt agonizing would be an understatement. I never felt anything like it before. And I am a snuff porn princess. Hopefully, I do not encounter this man again. I only have one leg left.

Torture phone sex slut Stephanie

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My torture phone sex calls make my cunt gush just as much as actually being an accomplice. That’s because I have naughty callers like Master to tease my whore cunt for and to talk dirty with. Today we spent a while talking about decapitating little brats and all the fun we could have with their tiny heads. I told Master to stare into their soulless, dead eyes while I stroked his cock with their mouths. Master loves young victims but I love abducting their mommies too. I tie them up and make them watch as their precious little ones are brutally beaten and abused. The mommy sluts are so much fun to abuse. They scream and scream thinking someone will hear them but they don’t realize that they’re only making my evil cunt more and more wet. No one can hear them and no one is going to stop me from shoving my fist up that brat’s asshole and ripping her guts out! While Master is at work slicing and mutilating her tiny, sexy body, I’ll be across the room laughing in the face of our victim’s mother and forcing her to watch as her own offspring is snuffed out in front of her. I’ll pull out the tiny fuck toy’s intestines and drape them around her Mommy’s neck while we’re watching Mater force fuck her cunnie. After he blows his load in this tiny bitch, I’ll twist her little head around until her neck snaps and pops. Then I’ll drag her over and dump her in a pile at her Mommy’s feet. I’m going to jerk Master’s cock while I force her to lick his cum out of the little dead bitch. Master is going to love having another fuck hole to abuse while I force her to eat her brat’s cold, lifeless cunt!  

Snuff movies of demon little whores getting slain

Snuff movies

Snuff movies are really the end game when I deal with a sexy victim. The idea of death and destruction always keeps my cunny in a wet uproar!  I love the thrill of it all! I’m constantly looking for new victims and creative ways to make money. And you know I am always looking for new ways to torture and kill. Girls who are possessed are the best for this kind of snuff torture play! I always get such a rush when I torture and kill someone. It’s like a drug. I can’t wait to get my next fix of murder and blasphemy.

I’ll bring her into the woods for her exorcism. Your baby girl snuff whore will even chain her like a mutt to the tree for us!

I know the slut I got today deserves everything that happens to her! She is an evil girl who needs to be slain! Let me melt that brain as I bring the miniature demon from hell in! Why Stop at one demon girl, though? All while whispering in your ear to chop dozens of little sluts heads off and stare into their souls. Eat their faces. It’s like a demon feeding off us, whispering praise to Satan!

Our Blasphemy phone sex victim is lubed up from her cherry blood as you violently thrust yourself into her tiny hole! Watch her weaken each second! Hoarse from screaming, she keeps trying to fight you off. Stab her soft belly with your machete in time with your cock trust! You are turned on even more by the sight of her oozing blood pouring out of her lifeless, rag-doll body.

Torture Phone Sex Season Has Losers Begging for Me to Kill Them

torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls make me wet. Not much makes my Goth gash purr better than human torture. I do not torture animals. I respect animals because they help me dispose of your remains. But a man, I can torture until he dies from the pain. A quick painless death? Nope. Not with me.

Most of the men I torture do not beg for it. But this one did. And I found him so pathetic and so worthless, that I did it for free. Sometimes men find Goth girls like me hanging out in Goth or Steampunk bars. When they come into a bar filled with folks like me, they stick out like a sore thumb. And for whatever reason, they gravitate to me. Like I have a loser magnet inside my body somewhere, LOL.

Well, I could have that removed, but I love ridding this world of losers with torture sex. James found me and begged for me to kill him right there. Trust me, I considered it. But public slayings or impulse kills not my style. I stay under the radar. That’s how I avoid going to prison. However, I will slaughter a loser in my kill shack any day.

Some Men Just Scream Kill Me

Although I practice good cleanup measures, if the FBI raided my kill shack, they might get confused by all the DNA found inside. But no one knows how to find my kill shack. Thats because it is located seriously off the grid. I felt like this loser James deserved some medieval torture. Since my grandpa was a sadist, I inherited his collection of fine medieval torture devices. I put James on the rack. And I slowly turned the crank to stretch him until he tore in half.

It took hours at the pace I went, but I love prolonging agony. Watching someone die from pain slowly, I find erotic. I can smell pain. I can smell fear. When James finally tore in two, his upper body did not know he had been severed yet. While his brain caught up to his body, I sat on his face. My Goth gash was the last thing he ever saw in his final snuff sex moment. When he died, I fed him to the wildlife. Now, I am on the prowl for my next loser. Maybe it will be you.

Snuff Sex and My Experiences

snuff sexSo I had this ex that I thought was just into snuff sex watching it until one day, I found out how serious he really was.  I showed up to his house on a Friday for movie night.  Drank some wine, smoked some weed, chilling like a villan. He started looking at me in a way he never had. He reached over and kissed me on the neck passionately only this time he took a big bite out of my neck, I screeched like a hyena because it caught me off guard. He then smacked me across the face telling me to shut the fuck up.  Each time he got aggressive, I stared at his cock and knew it was getting harder with every bit of pain I felt.

Bondage was our thing but this was different this night.  As I tried getting away from him wonderig, WTF. he threw his hand in front of my house and started dragging me across the living room floor until we reached a small table with a knife. He took that knife and put it to my throat as he unbuckled his pants and shoved his hard cock already throbbing with precum into my helpless little mouth.

He shoved it in and pulled it out almost to tease me, slapping it in my face. Tears rolling down my face at a faster pace and all he could say was “we will use your tears as lube so keep on crying bitch”. He now was ripping my clothes off with the knife like a mad man.  I laid there shocked and scared.  I wanted his cum to squirt out all over me more than ever. I wanted that cum and I started fixating on it. I complied until I saw my chance to come.

He thrust his throbbing cock deep into my pussy and was looking around for how to snuff me out. I knew  the face he gets when he’s about to unload the jizz. Thrusting me hips up faster I held him inside me to point he started freaking out not wanting to get evidence before the snuff and it threw him off. I took my chance to get out and run. Almost got him to fulfill his snuff sex fantasy. Not today Mr.

Torture sex from uncle was not all he ever needed

The Torture sex my uncle would give me wasn’t enough for him sometimes. He needs to take control of a little body and abuse it hard until there is no more life left in it. From time to time my uncle used me to lure little dumb bitches for him to abuse. My job was to tie them up and undress them. “Don’t forget to stuff those panties into her mouth” he yells at me.

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After I stuff them in her mouth, my uncle whips her body with his belt. The point is for her to hurt and soon give up, that is what gets his cock hard. Blood starts dripping for some of the wounds from the lashing he is giving her, and his eyes get big. “Tell me you are mine now” my uncle demands from his young little victim. “I’m yours, please just let me go ” her crying words were muffled by her panties. Then he pulled his cock out and slammed in her asshole. As she cries my uncle pounds her asshole hard. “Come on little slut, the faster you make me cum the sooner this will be over ”.

My uncle wraps his hands around his little victim’s throat and starts using her asshole like a “Fleshlight”. Like a worthless fuck toy is how he sees her i can tell. Because even when her little asshole was bleeding, he just fucked her harder. “Make me cum slut” he yelled and squeezed her neck hard. Then I hear a snap, like when a chicken’s neck is snapped in half. She even convulsed like a chicken would. Finally, my uncle got what he wanted, and he started filling her asshole. After he was done filling her up, he looked at me and said “time to get rid of the rotten meat”.

Torture sex for little girl hole

I love when you get Torture sex surprise from step daddy. Mom had married an old rich dirty perv. He always stares at my tits and ass. I even caught him jacking off to young teen nasty movies. “Come here noisy girl” daddy demanded of me. Then grabs my hand and puts it right on his hard stepdaddy meat. He used my little hand to stroke his cock. “umm I don’t think I should do this,” I said as I tried to pull my hand away.

Then he got mad and pushed me down on the ground. As he spread my legs my step daddy ripped my panties. “You can’t say anything to me, I make the rules”.  After that he started choking me and I could feel him pushing his big nasty cock meat inside my young cunty. “Please daddy no, I’m sorry”! I whimpered as he fucked my cunty hard. I told you, “I make the rules” is all I could hear as I started to pass out. Then my step daddy slapped me to wake me up.

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All I could smell was blood dripping from my pussy hole. Step daddy’s cock pumped in and out my little hole he had ripped open. “You will learn to follow rules and milk daddy”. “Thrust your hips up at daddies’ cock” you demand of me. I keep pushing up at you as you rip my little hole. Your hand starts squeezing my neck hard and harder and your cock stiffens up and starts pumping all your semen in my little vagina. “What a good way to fulfill some of my Rape phone sex fantasies”. Is what you tell me as you pop your cock out my cunt.