Category: Cannibalism phone sex

Sex with dead bodies makes me a powerful whore

Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is a gift that my Master gives me when I have been a very good obedient whore. He used to force me to do all sorts of sick shit to corpses. I was terrified and disgusted, it took months before I was able to not puke. Then something happened to me, it was like a light turned on and I realized my Master does know what’s best. He made me fuck the dead over and over and then I finally had that moment of orgasm that couldn’t compare to anything else.

From that moment on I was his snuff slave whore and I craved sex with the dead like a crack addict. When I’m with a dead body, I am in complete control. I can take my time, explore every inch of their cold, lifeless form without the worry of judgment or reciprocation. It’s just me and the body, and the power that comes with that is intoxicating.

Since I have been such a good slave this year, my master let me hold on and do whatever I wanted with a few stiffs we used for Blasphemy sex. After they were sacrificed for Satan, they became my own personal sex toys. I scissored those dead little pussies until they turned to mush. I didn’t care that their smell was leaking all over the place. I just kept fucking. They are in kinda rough shape now but still very fuckable.

Rage Doll’s Christmas Punishment

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It’s Christmas, and this rage doll is tied up like a fucking turkey, ready to be stuffed and roasted. My wrists and ankles are bound, making me helpless, just the way I like it. I’m a filthy slut, craving degradation, and I want that dick inside me, in every hole, until I scream.

You approach, your hard cock leading the way, and I moan, “Fuck my ass, you sadistic bastard! Shove it in like you mean it!” With one swift thrust, you impale my tight asshole, stretching me wide, making my eyes water from the intense pleasure-pain.

“Please, spank this worthless cunt,” I beg, desperate for more. You oblige, delivering sharp slaps that turn my pussy lips into swollen, red pillows. Each strike sends a jolt of desire through my body, making me yearn for more abuse. My clit throbs, begging for attention, while your cock pounds my ass relentlessly.

This Christmas, I’m a gift, ready to be unwrapped and used. Keep fucking my holes, spank me till I’m sore, and let me be the rage doll you desire. It’s the perfect fucking gift for us both!

 

Cannibalism phone sex grants me access to yummy cock flesh

Cannibalism phone sex will take you where you need to be. Right in my mouth baby. I’ve been called many things – a deviant, a pervert, a siren of sin – but I prefer to think of myself as a connoisseur of carnal delights. My lair is a place where the forbidden becomes possible, where the line between pleasure and pain is blurred, and where the ultimate release can only be found in the darkest corners of the human imagination.Cannibalism phone sex

Let me paint a picture for you – you lay before me, your heart pounding in your chest as you gaze upon my sharp ass teeth, each one a reminder of the fate that awaits your cock. You’re sweating, trembling, but you can’t deny the thrill that courses through your veins as you submit to me, your dominatrix.

And then, with a wicked grin, I sink my teeth into your shaft. The pain is intense, but it’s quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that courses through your entire being. Your mind reels as I tear through your skin, indulging your Snuff sex desires and leaving you gasping for more.

I can hear you now, begging for more, pleading for me to chomp on your cock flesh. And as I clean my teeth, savoring the taste of your release, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This is what I live for, blood pouring down my chin and fresh cock flesh in my teeth.

 

Bloody fucking get’s wild.

Bloody phone sexBloody phone sex. I look like the typical hot slut when you see me, perfect ass and tit’s, but I have urges for one thing and that’s the smell, touch and feeling of blood. Men are my prey, they’e easy to trap once found. My tight bald pussy attracts only the best tasting flesh. Even better after I’ve fucked the living shit out of them leaving my tasting juices all over their bodies.

I never have to convince a victim to take off his clothes. I like it raw, rough and nasty.  My vulva pulsates and my body quivers when I shove you up my tight little cunt with my knife behind my back. While you’re in me that’s when you’re most vulnerable, it turns me the fuck on.

I’m always on top, your pubic hair rubbing against my bald snatch, grinding and fucking you hard and rough. My tit’s bouncing in your face. Once you close your eyes I slice your arm. You scream and I cum. I cut you again. I love the fear in your eyes and the taste of your blood. You’re crying as I rub it all over my tits down to my swollen wet clit. I lick my fingers as I just stare at you, smiling. Another one down, poor sissy boy can’t take pain.

 

Let’s have the hottest Blasphemy sex your cock can handle

Blasphemy sex lures in men that crave power. The release they look for is something I am the best at. The desperate and the damned, seek refuge with me. These dumb little cunts think that I am their savior until the moment they are on the sacrifice alter.Blasphemy sex

The  longer they suffer in pain the more power we can harvest from Hell. Fuck God and Hail everything that is unholy. I love watching your cock grow as I  inflict intense pain on our victims. They will beg for mercy and ask God for help but our dark Lord and Master will be the one to greet them.

The depravity of my trade knows no bounds, and I revel in it. The filthier the act, the more I crave it. I want your cum to soak their dying face as I bask in my adoration for Satan. I am the ultimate embodiment of evil, a vile temptress, and a wicked enchantress. My lair, a den of iniquity, is my kingdom, and I am its unholy queen. And here we can do any sick desire you have!

The darkness is calling, the floor is slick with sweat and blood, and the cries of \ pain echo through the room. My victims, bound and gagged, are at my mercy, and I will not disappoint. I will deliver, as I always do, the ultimate release. The ultimate surrender to Satan. Dive into Evil phone sex and cum for Satan!

 

Ass Rape Porn Shoot

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I was running late for my ass rape porn shoot. Come to find out it wasn’t real. He just wanted to fuck me until I bleed.

“I’m almost there, Bobby. Just a little further. “Good,” he says. Soon as I got off the path in the woods and he saw me he grabbed my throat. “Take off your panties, Keisha. I want to see your bald wet pussy.”

What are you doing Bobby?” I’m about to split your black cunt open. But first take this cock you are fucking talk too much” forcing his cockgun deep in my throat making me gag and slobbing all over his dick and balls

Keisha finally made it to the clearing in the woods where she was supposed to meet Bobby. But when she saw him standing there with a menacing look on his face, she knew she was in trouble. “Take off your panties, Keisha. I want to see your bald wet pussy,” he demanded. “What are you doing Bobby?” Keisha asked, trying to keep her voice steady. She was starting to get scared. “I’m about to split your black cunt open,” he sneered. “But first, take this cock you’re fucking talking too much.”

Bobby had grabbed her throat and forced his thick cock into her mouth. She gagged as he thrust it deep down her throat, his balls slapping against her chin. She tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He held her head still as he fucked her mouth roughly, his saliva mixing with her spit. “Suck it, whore,” he growled. “Suck my big white cock. See how wet you are, you filthy slut?” he said, roughly pushing her to the ground. “You want my cock, don’t you?”

Keisha couldn’t deny “fuck yeah!!!” spreading her legs wide open. Roughly pushing her legs apart and plunging his cock deep into her pussy. She cried out as he filled her completely, his thick shaft stretching her wide. He began to fuck her roughly, his balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. Keisha could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her body writhing beneath him.

But just as she was about to cum, Bobby pulled out, leaving her feeling empty and frustrated. “No, please,” she begged. “I need it. I need your cock.” Bobby just laughed and flipped her over, roughly pulling her up onto her hands and knees. “You want it, whore? You can have it,” he sneered, roughly pushing his cock against her tight asshole. “OMGGGGGGG” the pain mingling with pleasure as he began to fuck her ass roughly. 

“Cum for me, bitchwhore,” Bobby growled, slapping her ass hard. “Cum all over my cock.” “Good girl,” Bobby said, roughly wiping his cock clean on her ass. “You took my cock like a champ.”

Keisha couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had just been brutally ass fucked in the woods by a man she barely knew. But even as she lay there, her body still shaking with pleasure, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had taken Bobby’s cock like a champ, just like he said.

And as she got up and walked away she smiled. She had survived the ass rape and was so good.

You ate me for dinner.

Cannibalism phone sex

Cannibalism phone sex. you invited me over to your dark creepy apartment. I trusted you, you’re the “nice guy”. I sat on the bed with sipping on some wine, and you slipped something in my drink. When I awoke you were on top of me, sweating with your finger far up my torn little bald cunt.

You finger fucked me roughly as I begged you to stop. Blood dripping out of my tiny cunt. You pinned my small body down with your hand wrapped tightly around my neck. I could smell something bad, figured you had bad food. Little did I know you had genital’s stacked in your fridge.

You screamed in my face to “shut the fuck up”. I had no way of escaping.  Your a handsome sick fuck that snacks on flesh, you planned to wear my skin. When you licked your finger’s after tasting my sweet juices you changed. I saw the monster in you.

You force fucked my snatch with your huge cock with rape fantasies. Pushing in and out vigorously, eating my young cunt off your knob, slicing my finger. You snacked on it in my face. My screams were never heard.

my cut up cunt and little tit’s now locked away in your freezer. My body was your dinner later that night.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Thanksgiving Provided Lots of Leftovers for Me

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex has become a staple for me on Thanksgiving and Christmas. I like to treat myself to a very special meal that takes weeks to prepare properly. And it gets harder every year too. Personally, I like my food organic. No toxic dyes. No piercings. And definitely no plastic in the body and that includes shit injected in the lips and cheeks. So, I hunted for weeks until I found one.

She appeared all natural.  Blonde hair did not seem artificial. Tits looked real. I saw no visible piercings or tattoos. And no lip or cheek fillers either. No Botox because her face moved. Plus, she had some meat on them bones. Thin meat does not cook as well. And it does not taste as good either.

I lured her to my dungeon where she existed for weeks as I softened her skin with daily butter baths. That really is the key to succulent meat. Although she thought she might be a snuff porn victim, I assured her that she had a much higher purpose than that. She would feed me all winter long. But she did not know that until early yesterday morning when I tied her legs and arms and stuffed her cunt and ass with bread and herbs. And some cut up vegetables too.

Would You Like to Join Me for a Very Special Meal?

She required a large pan. But I have those and a large industrial stove for cooking such large slabs of meat. After ten hours at 450 degrees, she turned out perfect. She did scream for a bit as the heat of the stove burned her skin. But the fumes likely forced her to pass out before the real pain kicked in. Blessing in disguise for her, I guess.

With my carving knife ready, and my sides prepared too, I had a feast. Stuffed my belly with girl meat. And I do have leftovers. I cut the flesh from the bones, saved some organ meat to freeze, and packed up the loose meat into Tupperware containers. So, if you have the same acquired tastes as me and taboo phone sex does not upset you, be my guest. I have plenty to share.

Giving thanks as I make a meal out of your family Jewels

Cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex has me being very thankful to make a meal out of your family jewels. You wouldn’t think that I could hide dick and testicle meat and a nice sweet potato pie. But I can, And I plan to have your family eating parts of you unknowingly this Thanksgiving. 

Besides we all know that you are time with your balls in your cock has come to an end. All you really need is a permanent catheter they drain the piss out and you can live along healthy life. But there are other options to just losing your balls and pieces if not all of your cock. 

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I could stop at mere Castration phone sex that one be as much finest killing you. Dissecting you what the finest medical scalpels and suturing you up after I made long deep cuts. Are you still can enjoy your Thanksgiving now I will shove cranberries in your belly than sew it back up? And when that turkey is too big for your asshole I’m going to have to cut open that ass cavity.

Oh yes I could just drop at having her family eat your mutilated genitals hidden discreetly in pies and desserts. But then I went and get to play with all my fancy medical equipment. And I know how much you love my statistic Medical fetish phone sex!

Tonight we feast on your flesh and give many  thanks to the victims who get us off!

Eat me with Cannibalism Phone Sex

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You’ve already sliced off a few slices of some Vera meat for that sandwich you want later. All of this started because you asked me to make you one. To which I responded “You have two legs, make it yourself”

So, you obliged. And you did, indeed, have two legs. Mine.

You had me tied off and hanging to the ceiling so I didn’t run away. Kinda hard to cut legs off when the person you’re cutting them off of is using them. So takes care of the problem when you hang them. Right?

You had already taking a good portion of my leg off when you realized that your dick was harder then a diamond cutter. All the blood and screaming from me definitely gave you an appetite. But not for anything you’ve carved off of me.

Except, you really don’t want to get to much blood on you. So you use the turkey carver to separate my pussy from my body. And you see now you have your own little pocket pussy. Which you also realize is so much more easier to fuck when it’s not attached to a body.

You do end up finishing me off after cutting more portions of me up. Saving most of me for later dishes… and later use.