Does snuff sex turn you on? It sure does make my pussy roar, especially if we are talking about snuffing out a little dick tease. I know you know who I am talking about. Those young girls who hang at the mall or the local park in vary inappropriate clothing for their age. Little succulent butts hanging out. Little bee sting boobies barely covered by a tank top. When you walk by and leer at them, they snicker at you. You know they think you are a pervert. But guess what? You are a pervert, but with me as your accomplice, we can put those little cock teases in their places. I mean, they are asking for it dressed like that. I am not exactly the motherly type. I don’t have the instinct to nurture little girls. I have the instinct for torture sex with those little whores in the making. I have an idea. I can lure them very easily back to this killer pad I have. It is equipped with sex toys and torture devices. I even have a video camera so I can record your cock violating those tender virgin whores. You can fuck them as hard as you want too. They will not live long enough to tell anyone that we are sick perverts. If you don’t want to kill them right away, we can make them sex slaves. I bet you have lots of friends who would want to violate some young cunts. With me as your accomplice, anything is possible. I know I get so wet thinking of you pinning down a young cock tease and forcing your cock into her tight cunnie. I want the little whore to cry, beg and bleed as you assault her fuck holes. Just promise me one thing. When you are done with the little slut, let me slit her throat and carve her up? I love mutilating little cock teases.
Tag: Torture sex
Ex Spouse Day is coming up!
Have you ever heard of Ex Spouse Day? Don’t worry if you haven’t because I definitely didn’t know about it until recently either. It is on April 14th and I have big big plans for that day for sure! You see, I have an ex husband and he is one of those people that every single time I see his stupid face I want to break it! He is the most annoying person on earth and his new wife (my former bff) is no fucking better. I try to play all nice nice when I am forced to see them but that is becoming so much harder with every passing day! Seriously, these two assholes turned my life into an episode of the Jerry Springer show and for that reason alone they must go! I think I will wait until they are sleeping… fucking sheep go to bed really early every night so it will be really easy to break in to their house, then I just need to decide how they will die. Should I shoot them? Stab them? Torture them for hours? Or maybe I should just tie them to the bed and set the fucking house on fire! Whatever way I choose doesn’t matter as long as they suffer and as long as I get to record the whole fucking thing for my future amusement! They are going to be the stars of my favorite snuff movies!
Torture Sex for a Cheating Whore
Torture sex is all a worthless whore deserves. That is what every man tells me. Last night, I heard it from a woman too. A rather cruel dominant women who found out I fucked her husband. She set a trap for me, then when I arrived made it clear she was in charge because a cheating whore too dumb to know a set up doesn’t deserve any mercy. She tossed me on the couch. She was stronger than she looked. I hear rage can do that to a person. My hands were bound behind my back; my feet restrained. I was her captive. “You took something from me bitch; now I plan on taking something from you,” she seethed. I was scared. Women can be far crueler than men, especially women scorned. She started stroking my hair. I felt sick to my stomach. When I tried to beg and plead for forgiveness because I didn’t know he was married, she smacked me then put a spider gag in my mouth. I saw the scissors. I knew she was going to take my precious long blonde locks. A woman’s beauty is so tied to her hair. She did more than that. She cut my hair, shaved my head then carved whore on my chest with the scissors. Deep too. I started bleeding. I was helpless. My whore behavior put me in this position, along with my stupidity. I should have known he was married. Most men who want to fuck me are attached in some way or another. I was crying from the pain, but she was just getting warmed up. She lit a cigarette and put it out on my nipples. She poured alcohol into my wounds. But the worse thing she did was stab my cunt with her scissors. My pussy gushed blood. I screamed in pain. “I took your beauty and your whore instrument. Maybe you will think again bitch before you steal another woman’s man,” she said as she spit in my face. She warned me about calling the cops when she let me go. I knew better. A sick twisted scorned bitch like her would kill me next time.
The Magic Potion for Snuff porn
Black magic and voodoo spells. Don’t fuck with what you don’t understand. They’ll take your heart, your soul, your life. Just the way I like it. I had mixed up a new batch of shit that I called Euphoria 666. It was my own special blend and I needed to test it on a human subject. It was a mixture of mind-bending herbs, a drug that exploded the sex drive, a paralyzing agent, and one special ingredient that jacked up the blood pressure. It was time to hunt.
I picked him up at a local dive. He was half lit and horny. He followed me home like an obedient mongrel. I fixed him a drink and he downed it in one gulp. I watched closely as my potion took effect.
His eyes grew big as it kicked in and he found himself almost unable to move except for his fingers, toes, and eyes. His cock began to rise until it was almost purple with blood. His face was red and he was sweating. His eyes begin to dart back and as the demons in his mind came out to play. He screamed out loud only to be silenced by me stuffing a dirty rag in his mouth.
I had created a human dildo. A man that could be used for sex who then self-destructed. I could do anything I wanted to his cock. I teased him with my tongue as the veins on his nutsac began to expand. He choked underneath the rag as I stroked his hyper-swollen fuckstick. Perfect. A cock with no brain and no defense. He was so hard now that blood began to ooze out of his dickhead along with precum. I knew that if he wasn’t forced to cum soon, he would explode. That thought turned me on as I poked his balls with my stiletto. His eyes were bulging along with the veins in his forehead. I lowered my pussy onto his shaft and gave him several strokes before walking away. A whine came from his throat as he tried to move.
He exploded. I don’t mean just his cock. I mean his entire fucking head. Chunks rained back down onto his carcass where his cock was still pulsating, a chunk of meat with no body. I laughed and dipped my finger into the blood to taste it. I forgot to make an antidote. Now I’d have to start all over with another man. Oh well, men are trash. I had just created the perfect one. A Bic lighter of a man who could be used and disposed of. Imagine how much fun women could have with my potion. Fuck him and watch him explode. No more relationship problems for us!!
You Lied To Me And Choked Me Out
Foregoing the dungeon playroom, you pulled your cock out in the living room and told me to suck it. I was confused because nothing turns you on more than tying me up and beating me. You said you planned to take it easy tonight since you had been riding me so hard. You were gonna be my sweet Daddy for once. Uncertain about this change of events, I leaned over to take your cock into my mouth. Then I felt a heavy weight applied to my back. You had put a heavy crystal chess set on my back. You tell me I must balance it and not let the pieces fall. You grab my head and begin to force me down on your cock. Trying desperately to keep the pieces upright, I straighten my back hard as I am being forced down your cock. I felt a piece topple and knew I was in for it. Smack! came the blow on my ass cheek.
You straighten the piece and continue pushing my head down on your cock. You are so large you are gagging me, but I am careful to keep my back straight. I know that I must remain completely stiff if I wish to avoid punishment. I hear another piece fall and SMACK you hit my other cheek. You tell me I am worthless, not even good enough to be a simple piece of furniture. Another piece falls and another SMACK! This one stings so badly, I jump involuntarily. The whole board crashes down. You snatch me up by my neck and begin choking me and tossing me around like a limp ragdoll. As blackness begins to set in, I say “I thought you were going to be my sweet Daddy tonight”. You reply, “Dear daughter, It is “Tell A Lie Day. I lied. You will never be treated as a sweet daughter because you are a worthless whore”.
Ass Rape Porn Punishment Served
Ass rape porn punishment served to a worthless whore that deserves every inch served. Invited down to play the victim in a gangbang rape porn I was certain I’d have a short lived part as I always get snuffed out right away. This time I play a submissive bride that gets used for the honeymoon.
The wedding party of guys got first dibs on taking my ass however they pleased. I was double penetrated, fisted and gaped. By the time the ten men took their way with I was gaped, sore, bloody and bruised, and this brought pleasure to my new husband. After all I vowed to obey and honor the wishes of my Husband and those of his friends. It is my pleasure to allow my husband’s pleasures to be indulged.
As the week long honeymoon drew to a close the abusive torture sex got more extreme. The likelihood that I don’t make it out alive is very clear.
Mmmm torture sex is so satisfying
Mmmmmmm torture sex is so incredibly satisfying for me… there’s something about all the screaming and bleeding and pain that really excites me. I want to see the pain in their eyes and watch their life just slowly slip away… it truly makes me feel like god. In a way I AM god, their god, the one that chooses if they live or die and believe me most times I choose death for them! Why should I allow them to live? The adults beg and whine and say that their loved ones or their brats would be devastated to lose them or if they are little ones they beg for their mommy or daddy to save them… blah blah blah none of that shit makes the slightest bit of a difference to me! I don’t care if you are well loved and a neighborhood hero, I don’t care if you are a lonely little hermit that has no family, I don’t care if you are a little brat just starting your life, I don’t give a single fuck about any of that! The only thing in life taht I am at all concerned with is MY pleasure, MY needs why should I gove a fuck about anyone else’s needs or wants?? I am a hardcore deviant bitch and all I want to do is kill, kill, kill and then kill some more! I want to make every single person on this planet feel pain, I want them to bleed for me and suffer for me and eventually I want them all to die for me too. I may be a fucked up twisted fucking cunt but at least I’m honest about it, I love the sick way that my mind works and you know what? I would never change a single thing about myself!
fisting experience snuff phone sex
Let me begin by saying this was some crazy snuff phone sex. I was at a pool party and I was having a great time. I noticed I was getting eyed by every dude at the party. I was in my tiny little bikini not meaning to show off, but I guess I might have. I had a red cup and it was full of Club soda and vodka. I must have carelessly set it down when I was getting ready to shimmy myself into the pool. When I finished drinking my drink, I started to get all kinds of dizzy and out of my body. I got out of the pool and laid down on a lawn chair. I closed my eyes for only what seemed like ten minutes. When I opened my eyes I noticed I was on a bed, completely naked, and I was completely soaked in my own blood.
The mattress was like a giant cotton ball absorbing my blood. My thighs were spread open and I felt my holes gaped open. It almost felt like I didn’t even have individual holes anymore. I tried to squeeze my legs back together but the pain was unbearable and I wasn’t able to do it. I took a second look and my legs were completely broken. I started to panic and tried to scream out. I had a gag in my mouth and I was not able to even utter a sound loud enough for someone to here me. I hear the water going in the bathroom and out comes a man, completely covered in my blood with his fist being held up as if he was a doctor, they were covered in blood. “How are you feeling you little worthless prostitute?”
He started getting closer. He hovered over my lower half of my body and he acted like he was going to take a big manly swing at my cunt with his fist. He launched his hand forward and I clenched my teeth and my eyes bracing myself for the pain that was going to rush through my body. I look at him and he starts laughing. “Oh what do you not feel that!” I look at him confused. “Here you little fucking whore, let me show you my art work.” He took a hand mirror and made it reflect my now Cyclopes gapping open hole. Not holes. My pink pussy and my tight ass hole was now one huge whole that he pounded open with his fist. “Best part is, I am not even done with you yet.” He couldn’t fist my gapped open holes anymore, what else could he possibly have in store for me now?
Snuff Sex and Torture Sex is all I Deserve
Snuff sex is the only sex for a blonde bimbo. Look at me? Fake tits. Bleach blonde hair. Botox all over my face. I scream bimbo. I love a dominant man with an evil streak. I am not a vanilla girl friend. I am a freak on a leash wearing a collar with your name on it. David told me I was a worthless whore in need of some discipline. I tried to tell him that he didn’t need to break me in because daddy took care of that years ago. He punched me in the face making my nose bleed. “If you were so broke in bitch, you wouldn’t talk back. And you would only speak when spoken too,” he screamed at me. He scared me. Maybe I needed to be scared. Blood trickling down my face, he forced me on my knees to test my cock sucking skills.”Those swollen lips are going to feel good on my dick, whore,” he said with a grin as he began to skull fuck me. I accidentally nipped the ridge of his cock with my tooth as he was banging my mouth with such force. He shoved me off his cock, wrapped his hands around my throat and managed to pick me up like that. I felt like a bug he could easily squash. I am a tall woman too, but he was super strong and super mean. He tossed me against a wall. I fell to the floor.
I started to crawl away, but his foot kicked me back down. He beat my ass black and blue before pulling me by my hair to a rack. On a St. John’s board one is usually facing her Master, but he strapped me down so my back was towards him. Not knowing what was going to happened scared me more than seeing it coming. Torture sex came next. He whipped me like a slave on a plantation in Georgia in the 1800s. I could feel my skin tearing open, blood pouring down my back from my wounds. I pissed my myself before I passed out from the pain. I woke up in the hospital. No clue how I got there or how long I had even been there. The nurse said I was found naked in an alley bleeding but my boyfriend identified me and had been to see me daily. There were flowers next to my bed with a note that read, “Speedy recovery love, we have more games to play.”
Being Anally Fisted Is Torture Sex
I thought I knew what pain was. I thought I was a pain slut. Truthfully, I never knew what torture sex was until I met you. My Daddy owed you much money so he told you to do whatever you wanted to me. He told you to fulfill your wildest desires with my worthless body. You met that challenge with your evil, sadistic ways. You started out as I was accustomed. I was tied up and whipped. This hurt of course, but it was a pain that turned me on and left me wanting more. You used your cane until my back was bleeding, and still, you did not break me. You were getting angry that I was not screaming. Then an evil glint came into your eyes.
You gave me no prep. You made no attempt to stretch my tiny asshole. You simply balled your fist up and rammed it into my tight ass as quickly and as roughly as you could. Finally, you hear me scream. You hear me beg for mercy. I can feel your fist ramming deep into my gut. I can feel my ass bleeding from the rapid intrusion. You have blood pouring around your arm, but you don’t care. You only laugh, sadistically, evilly, and you do it harder. The pain is so intense, I black out several times, even begin convulsing, yet you never even slow down.
You turn so that your cock is in my face. You tell me to open my mouth wide like the whore that I am. I comply. You force your cock down my throat making me gag. You never let me breath as you fuck my raw throat, eventually making me puke. You don’t care. I am not a human being to you. I am just a worthless piece of trash to fuck and throw away. Between your cock in my throat allowing me no air, and your fist ramming my guts, I succumb to the pain. My world goes black.