Necrophilia phone sex is easy to talk about especially when you have a friend who works in the medical examiner’s office. Ed is one of a few people who shares my little fetish. I’ll admit it’s much easier for a man to get into fucking dead bodies. I’ve always been fascinated at how the body changes after death and thankfully, Ed has no qualms about inviting me to the morgue after dark. We had to wait until everyone left for him to smuggle me in but my adrenaline was pumping just knowing we would be doing some nasty fucking shit. He told me I could take pictures, since it got him off even more. He had a fresh body that came in that wasn’t cut on yet. Ed was a little jittery because he got high before meeting me. I had my phone ready as soo as we got in the room. It was cold in there but I had on my sweatshirt. Ed had changed into some old gray sweatpants and a long sleeve t-shirt. He called them his “play clothes”. He pulled the sheet down and touched the hard nipples of the corpse. Her dead tits were a C-cup. She must have had really nice big ones when she was alive. Of course, Ed had to pinch the nipples as he stroked his cock. I could see that nasty motherfucker’s dick get harder by the second. He walked down to the end of the table, never taking his eyes off the Jane Doe’s naked body. Her face looked young, even though she had been dead a few days. Ed liked ’em still fresh. More than a week on a body was never good he said. He pushed down his jogging pants and pulled his thick, hard dick out. He always lubed up with baby oil before dead girl fucking, although he liked men too. He got up on the table and told me to start taking the pics just as he put his dick in her cold pussy. He said that dead girl cunt is so much tighter because it shrinks. As soon as he slid his necro-fucker in her small hole, Ed started to fuck her unalive cunt in a slow rhythm. He said he did it that way, so nobody could tell the body had been tampered with. He shot all his cum into her still pussy , then pulled out to reveal the last droplet on his mushroom head. He wiped it off with his finger and licked the finger clean. I got it all on my phone. Ed promised to sneak me in again to watch him fuck dead ass. I’m totally looking forward to that.
Category: Medical fetish phone sex
Accomplice Phone Sex Babe Finds Cathartic Release in Ball Busting
Accomplice phone sex has not always been my forte. Once upon a time, I starred in snuff films and had an owner. A few owners. But if the seedy world of snuff and extreme BDSM taught me anything it was how to survive. Survived my father’s abuse. Survived one abusive man after another. I survived underground snuff flicks. And I survived my last master, who killed all his former slaves. You learn to be scrappy in this seedy world.
And now, I serve as an accomplice for perverted men like you. However, sometimes, I get to give back some of the torture and pain men inflicted on me. Perhaps not to the man who deserve it, but to some loser. When I met Edward, I thought it was a chance meeting. But he planned it. Saw me weeks ago at this local coffee house I walk to every morning, and he recognized me from my snuff porn days. A fanboy of sorts.
When he asked me out, I did not yet realize he was a fanboy. At dinner he told me. And he told me he long fantasized about cock and ball torture from a blonde goddess. At first, I felt disappointed. Handsome man. Appeared educated and sophisticated too. Great job. Awesome car. Potential boyfriend material. However, he seemed only interested in what I could do to his cock. Not for his cock. To his cock.
It Feels Great to Take My Anger Out on Some Man’s Cock and Balls
When he told me he would pay anything if I would trample and mutilate his cock, he piqued my curiosity. How could I say no. I tossed out a number, thinking we would negotiate down. But he said no problem. No haggling occurred. Hey, if a man wants to pay me for cock and ball torture sex, I take the money and destroy that dick. I find it cathartic release for all the shit men put me through in my life.
We stopped at my place so I could grab my sounding device, spiked heels and castration band. My guess, Edward woke up the next day with major regret. Not only did I chemically castrate him, but I also mutilated his manhood. Destroyed it. Left him in a pool of tears and blood with a dick that looked like raw hamburger. Maybe not the date I had hoped for, but I sure did turn lemons into lemonade.
Trick or Treat it is your balls I want to eat!!!
Destroying you with Cannibalism phone sex is my evil slut pleasure. Let me count the many ways to take your balls and disfigure your cock. You will not need them after our little rendezvous. One bite isn’t enough, as I will eat you alive. Prepare for me to be your worst nightmare. Are you ready for a feral teen Cannibal that will feast on your flesh and organs? But what I really am after is a delicious set of gonads prefilled with cream.
That means I will need to beat and scar your cock to get that semen boiled up! Your screams will be music to my pretty little ears. Next, I suck the wounds I inflicted. As your hot sticky blood will be my drink. Testicle soup will be my dinner. Will you get to cum before you are my prey? Questions abound about your last orgasm, I am playing Goddess with your very Life as cock and ball blood drains to the floor!
Cannibalism phone sex Trick or Treat it is your balls I want to eat!!!
Eating your balls is a deviancy of a delicacy during Castration phone sex!
Yumm!! Yumm!! Eat ’em up and chew your balls up, and you will never get that last Nut!
Oh, you didn’t know I was Evil Incarnate when you first saw me? Lil Miss Harper just wants to tie you up and beat your balls. Tenderizing your dick meat, so I can have a tasty treat! I’m salivating just thinking about it! My mouth waters as I get ready to devour your balls. Get ready, because I’m coming for you!
Cannibalism phone sex gets a cock bit off.
Cannibalism phone sex gets a cock bit off. Play with me. If you don’t want to play, then I am going to get very peeved. With this in mind, what I get my teeth sunk into tends to go bye-bye. Now all the greats were greatly misunderstood.
After all, take a look at one of my heroes. Lorraina Bobbitt was simply misunderstood. Same thing with Jeffrey Dahmer. Now me personally, I like to combine the two. I will bite that cock off. Gobble it down.
Next thing you know I am Roleplaying that I am Hannibal Lecter. Having that dinner part. Would you like to join me? Besides serving up a cock. Eating it down. It must be remembered that the brains are an important part of the meal.
Now the great thing about brains is you can eat them while the person is still alive. Should we use a spoon? No, never. How uncouth.
The Evil phone sex comes into play when I feed you, your own brains. Oh to be sure you are going to really like the taste of yourself. Distracting you with my tits. Injecting you so that you don’t feel as if I remove the top of your skull.
Cut away at the brain. Little by little. Continue to serve you and eat you. Until you finally succumb to the mortal wounds that I have inflicted.
Satan’s Seduction: A Church Whore’s Confession
Church-going has a whole new meaning after my catholic school days. You see, I was a naughty, naughty girl, and ‘blasphemy sex’ was my middle name. The Lord may forgive, but I sure as hell don’t!
I’ve had my sinful moments right there in the house of God, riding crucifixes and moaning ‘Hail Satan!’ in the sanctity of that holy place. The thrill of doing the devil’s work in the shadows of the altar sent shivers down my spine.
But my masterpiece was corrupting the priest, that holy motherfucker. I seduced him, a young buck with a lusty gaze, and soon he was my willing slave. Right there on the altar, we united in unholy matings, defiling the very essence of their belief.
I pissed and shat on the Bible, that so-called ‘good book,’ just to show my disdain. And for added delight, I used a St. Joseph statue as a dildo—the priest’s eyes nearly popped out of his head!
He was my math teacher too, and after that incident, my grades were forever preserved. I never had to lift a finger for assignments again. My new BFF made sure I aced every term.
Such sweet, sweet corruption! And the best part? Blackmailing the priest into a perpetual fuckfest. He was putty in my hands, and our incestuously religious adventures knew no bounds.
So, dear parishioners, let’s hear it for the whore who found her true calling in the church aisles. Hail to the power of unholy lust!
Medical fetish phone sex Breeding and Killing before Birth!
Medical fetish phone sex of a baby girl nympho breeding just to get abortions. Imagine a sweet little girl who you kidnap just to impregnate. Well, I’m just that fuck tot to enjoy being able to feel what it’s like being pregnant without having any responsibility!
I want to be in those stirrups calling out your name as you take a coat hanger and excavate my womb! We can wait a few weeks or a couple of months, depending on how gory you like it daddy! Let me cry out for your daddy cock as the hose sucks a worthless little life out of me.
Medical fetish phone sex Breeding and Killing before Birth!
Snuff phone sex dreams of killing before life is really cemented has always turned me on. I always love breeding, but never want a fucking brat to call my own. I want to be your whore and nothing more. Little whore Harper only wants to be the willing victim of your sadistic fantasies. Likewise, I want to be your puppet and play your deadly games.
The bloodbath that comes with a late-term abortion might be too much for some of your fifthly men, but I want it so bad! Knock me up again and again so we can murder theses little beans growing inside of me! And to think you can have Sex with dead bodies before and right after we scoop them out of my uterus!
Sex with Dead Bodies – Hot Fuck Meat Comes Refridgerated
Your Necrophiliac Cock is Driving You Crazy
Every once in a while a sick need to have sex with dead bodies crawls up your spine and then down to your sick cock. You’ve done everything you can to fight the necro urges, but your dick craves a tight corpse fuck hole. So you broke in to the morgue late at night. You get your choice of holes to push your dick in.
You open a couple of fridges. Then you pull out me. My blue body makes your cock throb immediately. That need tugging at your dick is pulling you to me. You pull my cold corpse out completely and throw me on the slab. You can do anything you want to me like this. I’m your soulless little fuck doll. You slide your fingers into my mouth and start pulling out your cock. My mouth gets warmer the longer you’re inside of me. You want to find out if my pussy is the same.
Put Your Dick in My Dead Fuck Holes
You know it’s fucked up. But you move the sheet from my tits and pussy. Then you spread my legs apart and push your fingers into my cunt. My pussy is still so fucking tight. You spit on my cunt and push your fingers in deeper. If someone caught you fingering a corpse they’d think you were sick. But you don’t give a fuck. Put your cock in my dead fuck meat.
You climb on top of me. You squeeze my tits. I’m so cold, but so fucking soft. I guess tits don’t get rigamortus. My chocolate chip nipples look yummy enough to bite. You lean on top of me and start sucking my tiddie while you line your cock up with my dead cunt. My clammy cunt feels so warm around your dick. Each stroke scratches that sick itch. Your balls want to unload inside of my cunt so badly.
Castration Phone Sex Bitch Loves to Take Your Balls
Friday nights I reserve for castration phone sex antics. I take ball busting to a new level. I think a man’s balls, as well as his dick, should be viewed as a privilege not an entitlement. And if you cannot use your junk properly, I revoke your privileges. I do not care about the average skank bar whore. However, if men mess with my fellow Goth chicks, or a woman pays me to get revenge on her assailant, I take a man’s balls.
I live in a college town. So, every bar could be considered a college bar. But my Goth bar gets a lot of college boys who think they can spike a Goth girl’s drink, and she will not know it. Most of the girls in this bar do not want anything to do with some clean cut, college boy from the suburbs. But some of those boys do not take no for an answer. And when that happens, I get revenge for the girl in the form of extreme cock and ball torture sex.
Trevor came into my Goth bar, and I watched him spike a girl’s drink. So, I distracted him, and switched her drink with mine. But I did not drink his spiked cocktail. But I did follow him home after he left alone because the girl, he thought he could fuck, never got drugged. I prayed he did not live in a dorm or frat house. Much harder to break in undetected in those places.
If You Cannot Use Your Cock and Balls Properly, I Will Remove Them For You
Bingo. He lives in a studio apartment alone. I followed him in, and he did not even notice until I was in his pad wielding a big knife. He appeared intoxicated just enough to make it easy for me to overpower him. I handcuffed him to a table leg and took his pants off. I read him his list of crimes and told him the punishment would be the loss of his balls. He did not seem too happy. I shoved his boxers in his mouth to shut him up.
I could have sterilized the knife and cauterized the wound, but he deserved a painful ball removal. Once I severed his balls, I removed the boxers from his mouth and shoved his balls in there instead. Carved the name of the girl he tried to assault on his cock. But he won’t be able to explore his rape phone sex fantasies ever again. If he survives of course. He might bleed out handcuffed to his dining room table.
Castration phone sex brings me men who never cum again
Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again. The kink is complex and one of the most taboo, yet most thrilling for me! But I understand the niche pleasure points that revolve around the idea of castration!
Give me the power of the surgical removal of your testicles or penis! By cutting your dick and balls off, I dominate you and pleasure myself. I know you need me to obliterate your manhood so you can worship me properly! Pleasure will never be known to you again!
No Balls! No dick! No Life but serving me!
The theme of a teen whore castrating you is one of power, control, and submission. All I want to do is make sure you never reproduce or cum ever again in your pathetic life. Give me your absolute submission by giving up all reproductive abilities and masculinity! Your young Mistress needs this expression of dominance, control, and possession to get her pussy off!
Castration phone sex brings me men who would rather never cum again
One for extreme and dangerous acts, such as chemical castration or actual surgical castration?
You do know about the serious medical and psychological consequences, don’t you? I hope so because that’s what turns me on the most. Knowing I am going to fuck you up for the rest of your life! How I long for the excessive bleeding, and even death, cutting your balls and cock off will cause! By taking your family jewels, I hope to force you into isolation, shame, and guilt.
Castration by your evil little whore has the potential to bring you both pleasure and pain. You need me to become your Medical fetish phone sex Mistress to slice and mutilate you into a eunuch!
Men Crave Domination Phone Sex with a Sexy Switch
Many men crave domination phone sex from a sexy blonde bitch. And I know how to make a man my slave. Matt messed with the wrong bitch. And he paid for it too. This loser tried to put something in my drink at a night club I went to with some friends. Normally, I am your accomplice or your slave. But this guy deserved serious cock and ball torture from this sexy switch.
So, I acted drunk and asked him to take me home. He thought his magic concoction worked like a charm. Dumb ass. As if a sexy bitch like me would want to fuck him. He probably works for a boring accounting firm. He appeared very basic to me. Even if he struggles to bag chicks, still no excuse for drugging a woman’s drink,
I had him convinced that tying him to the bed would be hot as I rode his cock. The loser thought I wanted him. I just needed him secured for the cock and ball torture sex. I keep a kit in the trunk of my car for such occasions. This kit includes castration bands, a sounding device, candles and several knives. Oh, and Icy hot too.
I Enjoy Inflicting Cock and Ball Torture to Worthless Dicks
First, I jacked his worthless pecker with Icy Hot making sure some it got into his pee hole. I bet that burns. He could not fight off the tears. The next thing I did involved putting a castration band on his balls. As I did other cruel and painful things to his worthless cock, the flow of oxygen would no longer reach his balls. He screamed as I put the sounding device lube up in Icy Hot down his pee hole. This will teach him to roofie a girl’s drink.
After a while of torturing his worthless dick, I looked at his balls. They appeared blue and shriveled up. He got more than he bargained for with me. And I gladly give out free castration phone sex experiences to any worthless man who tries to drug me too.