Once one of the most sought after actresses in the torture porn film industry Vanessa accepted the fact that her fetish film career was slowly coming to its inevitable end. That despite spending long hours every day in the gym, at 35 she was starting to lose more and more starring roles to newer younger actresses. Determined not to simply fade away into retirement Vanessa sought out an underground film studio known for making some of the industry’s most diabolically brutal torture porn films, a studio also rumored to produce actual snuff films, and asked them to bring her darkest fantasy to life, one final starring role in a film ominously entitled “The Devil’s Throne”.

Three months later...

“My flight landed at LaGuardia just after ten o’clock in the evening. A short cab ride later I arrived outside a nondescript warehouse in the Bronx where I used the access code they’d supplied me with unlock the building front door. The dimly lit warehouse was deserted, the clicking of my high heels against the hard concrete floor echoing off into the distance silence as I headed toward the freight elevators. I could feel myself starting to tremble in anticipation as I stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to take to the warehouse’s second sublevel.”

“Reaching sublevel 2 the elevator opened onto a short corridor that ended with a heavy steel door, another security keypad waiting patiently for me to enter the access code. Pausing outside the door I set down my purse and shoulder bag on the floor and toeing off my modest three inch heels I discarded my conservative skirt and blouse before stepping into the six inch heels from my bag.”

“Turning back toward the door, I entered the second security code I’d been supplied with and the heavy steel door split apart and slowly rumbled open. At first the chamber beyond the doors remained in darkness but as the doors finished opening the chamber’s lights came on revealing the ominously waiting Devil’s Throne for the first time. Stepping over the raised threshold I smiled as I walked toward my darkest fantasy brought to life, the cameras already recording even as the heavy security doors closed behind me.”

“Pausing behind the activation handle, the Devil’s Throne was all I’d imagined, so simple and yet such a perilously diabolical death trap, perfect for my final starring role.”

“Grasping the heavy activation level with both hands I squeezed the safety level and pulled the back until it snapped into place, the massive tungsten steel buzz saw slowly starting to spin up. Even with the saw’s powerful electric motors it still took a full 30 seconds for the saw to reach its full 2000 rpm operating speed. When it finally did, I watched in awe as the saw’s trolley started to slide smooth along its raised overhead rail bringing the deadly saw steadily closer to the Throne’s heavy steel chair.”

“Just 60 seconds after the buzz saw started to move along the overhead rail the saw stopped in the middle of the Throne’s open split seat, the sharp teeth of massive spinning blade stopping less than an inch from the seat’s steel back.”

“Watching as that massive blade slowly began to spin down I felt my heart pounding with terrifying anticipation, when I’d first envisioned the Devil’s Throne I hadn’t fully realized its cruel brutality. That saw was diabolically unstoppable. Anyone locked into that chair would be doom to suffer an agonizingly painful death, her body ripped apart from the base of her throat down through her crotch in what would be an unimaginably obscene explosion of blood and gore.”

“Knowing it was time I grasped the activation level with both hands and pushed it forward into its original position and watched as the saw slowly returned to the far end of the overhead rail. Then taking a deep breath I pushed the activation level all the way forward releasing the Throne’s wrist and ankle restraints.”

“With that deadly buzz saw silently waiting at the far end of the overhead rail I quickly climbed up onto the Throne’s hard steel seat and placed my wrists and ankles with the seat’s open restraints. This was the moment of truth, my final opportunity to escape my darkest fantasy.”

“A heartbeat later the open restraints snapped closed around my wrists and ankles as I heard the activation level snap back into its center position, locking the restraints and arming the saw.”

“Staring down at the restraints locked around my wrists I felt a moment of desperation as I helplessly tugged frantically against the restraints locked around my wrists but they were tight and utterly inescapable, I was actually locked within my darkest fantasy knowing that in just 60 seconds that unstoppable saw would begin spinning up.”

“I could feel my heart pounding uncontrollably by breathing labored as the deadly reality of what I’d so willingly done sank in, I had less than two and half minutes to live. I knew I was going to die. There was no hope of escape, no possibly of a last minute reprieve. I’d willingly allowed myself to be locked into the Devil’s Throne, doomed to die screaming in agony as its massive spinning buzz saw ripped through my guts.”

“It was then that I heard the activation level snap back into its final position as that deadly buzz saw slowly started to spin up.”

“Looking up, I helplessly watched in horror as that deadly blade spun up, the sound of the buzz saw’s blade cutting through the air quickly changing from a mere hiss to a steady high pitched whine as the blade approached full operating speed.”

“In desperation I tried to free my wrists but the steel restraints were utterly unyielding, I was trapped completely unable to escape my impending doom. It was then that I suddenly realized the high pitched sound of the buzz saw seemed to steady.”

“I felt a sudden almost overwhelming sensation of utter terror coursing through me as I watched that deadly buzz saw starting to smoothly slide along that overhead rail toward me. It was then, in that timeless moment, that I finally accepted my fate. A well past her prime torture prom actress gives her final performance as the leading lady in an actual snuff film. Even I had to admit that the producers I’d ‘convinced’ to make my darkest fantasy come to life had thoroughly played me. I doubt anyone would even believe I’d actually paid to bring this horrifying nightmare to life.”

“Watching that deadly buzz saw approaching I tried to imagine a hero coming to my rescue, someone energetic, someone cruel, someone to save me from this fate worse than death, someone interested in tying me spread-eagle on his bed and brutally sodomizing for the remainder of this film. But, deep down as I helplessly watched that deadly buzz saw approaching I knew that wasn’t going to happen. Actresses in torture porn films quickly learn there’s no knight in shining armor riding to rescue them from a fate worse than death, as an actress in the torture porn industry, you simply don’t qualify.”

The deadly saw was just seconds from tearing my body apart. Ironically, still no knight is shining armor. I wanted to say something profound, something my fans would always fondly remember. Instead, I screamed.”

“I was still screaming seconds later when the spinning blade of the buzz saw ripped me apart. By the way, it really, really hurt...”

Producer’s note: While Vanessa’s final starring role as the leading lady in one our premier snuff films earned our studio one its highest returns, but we still made far more by selling her mutilated remains to the Resort...