Category Archive: Necrophilia phone sex

Accomplice Torture Sex

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It would turn out to be the finest torture sex my lover and I had for a long while now. I could feel it coming in my veins. It occurred as fast as these things do. I was  giving him a blow job as he drove the mountain roads at speeds of over one hundred miles per hour. We love extreme sex, and him flying off the edge of the mountain with my cock in his mouth was the extreme blow job that got us both very stimulated! When My wicked lover spotted a young couple ahead of us! It was nothing to ram that tiny sports car with our SUV and send them sliding off in a ditch. It could have sent them careening down the mountain side. This would have made me cum instantly. But shooting the man in the head and kidnapping the young woman would be an orgasm that would build for both of us. One shot gone. Back at home we put her body in cage beside her rotting lover. The smell would get to her as her feces and urine mixed with his rotting flesh. This barely teen would screech at all hours of the day and night. It was music to my ears. Pushing scrapes of food and water towards her my Evil man would fuck me right on top of her cage. When the day came to kill her, I gave her a shower and fed he a fine meal. She thought she had a chance as I laid her in our big bed with the soft sheets. And when he saw the faintest relief in her eyes he nodded. He jumped on top of her and began force fucking her dry ass and my knife came out. Right before my man came I sliced her throat open and spewed her with hot artery blood as he spewed her ass with a hot load! She was dying before he came! And we made wild fantastical love all night by her body in the blood covered linens! Are you ready for accomplice phone sex, that is bloody and evil? 


Phantom Fucking

Taboo phone sexI had a blind date the other night at was suppose to meet him at the Executive Mansion.

This is a local haunted house and so I thought…this guy is pretty cool…you know, more interesting than a boring dinner date!

But when I got there, all dressed in my sexiest dress, he wasn’t there.

I was heart broken but decided to take the tour anyway.

There was something extremely creepy about my tour guide yet I felt very aroused!

It was like my pussy was under some sort of spell and my pretty black panties were getting more and more wet as I followed him from room to room.

Then we stopped in a bedroom and he turned and looked at me as he grabbed my hand and pushed me down on the bed!

He forced my legs apart and strapped them to restraints for the foot of the bed! The leather was cutting into my skin as I twisted and turned, trying to escape!

He climbed on top of me and ripped my clothes open! I was so scared and couldn’t help but start to cry and he slapped my face hard as he forced his giant pudgy cock deep in my cunt!

Sadistic phone sexThe most sinister laugh echoed through the halls as he slammed his meat deep inside me over and over!

My cunt was stretched and bruised from the punishment his bulging cock was delivering!

Just when I thought I could not take anymore, He yanked his dick out and blew his loud all over my face and tits, screaming at me that I was a filthy whore!

I cleaned the cum out of my eyes and looked around and he was gone!

When I went to the reception area to report him, they informed me that the tours are self guided and they have no such employee!

Then I looked up at the portrait of the governor who had lived here over 200 years before, and the familiar face just glared through me and I swear I heard the same voice calling me a filthy whore!


I live to fuck again

sex with dead bodies

You all get so excited to see Santa this time of the year but you wouldn’t be so happy if you knew his dark secret. Santa every year when he is done delivering gifts to all the brats in the world will make another trip and have sex with dead bodies. Now he won’t do it to all bodies just those of young women that have died recently. He is able to dabble in the black magic as well as white. I was one of the victims last year. I had come home and got in between my boyfriend and the tv and he killed me for it. Early on Christmas morning I was brought back to life enough for Jolly Old St. Nick to have his way with my body. He ripped off what was left of my dress and then spit onto my old dry pussy. He rubbed it in and with his magical tough my cunt was running over. He then took his giant candy cane and shoved it all the way in on the first go. My nerve endings were gone and so I didn’t feel any pain but I did moan out load at being so full. I was getting into being a good fuck again when he decided that he wanted my mouth. His cock was delicious and it wasn’t too long before he shot his yummy egg nog down my throat. A short time later I was back in the ground and cooling off. I wonder if he will remember me, I need a good fucking again.


Have Hardcore Brat Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodies

He was the kind of sick pervert who needed to have brat sex with dead bodies.  Succulent sweet morsels who were cast out by society. I would lure these street urchins in and commence the torturing before he even got here. Slashing bodies with a cat-o-nine tails embedded with jagged pieces of glass. When he arrived with his mask on, I told him no need. We would be killing these fuck tots and they would never be able to say a word. As for me I knew of him, but did not wish to end up with the fishes. This was a man with a strong political affiliation and a millionaire. He had paid for these two. Blonde girls with no homes. He only wished to watch as I inflicted more pain. I took out my hunting blade and began cutting each little body. Until he stopped me mid cut and asked where the boy was. I grinned up at him and pointed to the closet. Inside he would find his treasure. A younger boy than these cruising bound in duct tape. The Little boy would be his desert after we finished killing these two. He had booked three hours with me and the first hour would be me fucking up perfect flesh of these girls and then he would finally spread there legs and fuck them as I broke each ones neck. But he would not cum just yet. He needed his little bratkin boy to fuck up the ass until he could see that cock bulge. And then I turned over his boy pocket pussy and he kissed him goodbye as I slit his throat and my man finally came! 


Killer Phone Sex Slut

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If you’re up for a killer phone sex experience, you should definitely give me a call. No, really. I literally mean it.  I want to talk about the fantasies I have about killing someone. I know it might sound bad to some people. If that’s you, just keep scrolling. But if you have been turned on by thoughts of the same nature, then we really should have a talk about that. It could go so many different ways – maybe you want to snuff me out or maybe you want me to kill you. But what I really hope you’ll pick is the third option.

I think we should kidnap someone and get rid of them together. But of course, we’re going to have a lot of fun with her. It’ll turn me on so much seeing you spread her legs and fuck her against her will. Maybe I’ll get a strap on and force it in her, too. But instead of her pussy, can I shove my strap on cock deep into her little asshole? God, that sounds so good. And then, we can kill her. How do you want to do it? I say we suffocate her – it isn’t as messy and you can fuck her one last time while you do it! Can’t wait to play with you!


Home Invasion Phone sex For the Holidays

Home invasion phone sex

Home invasion phone sex with Jezabel for the holidays! See, I know you hired a cute teen babysitter for your munchkins, and I know just how to break in and destroy your whole world. You don’t deserve a family. First I’ll tie your babysitter up and bring down both of your sweet  cherubs and make her watch as I take the garden shears and stab them both to death! But not before I film my Accomplice Bruno ripping tiny asses open until they bleed rivers! Then its time for stabbing through hearts and heads. OH They were so soft and easy to fucking kill! Now its time for that hot teen to get Brunos Black cock while I pile drive her with my huge spiked strap. All on film for me to get off on later or sell to men who love such depravity! I will lie in the shadows waiting for you and your wife to come home and have Bruno grab her and tie her up with the rope we found in the basement! Now you are our slave as I bring you these caraccas of the munchkins and your babysitter. Fuck them! Fuck these cold dead bodies! These babyfaces looking up with dead eyes! Now I make you watch as Several more men join in to kill your wife. I will lay you on your back so we can make you fuck her one last time while we are stabbing her! Funny thing you still came in her! Did you like that? Admit it and you live, deny it and the last thing you will see is Bruno’s cock in your whore mouth as I slice your throat open!

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Ass Rape Porn and Beheading

ass rape pornIt was an ass rape porn and beheading kind of encounter. He not only wanted my ass, he also wanted my head. Not in a figurative sort of way either. Brutal hardcore ass fucking was not all that he had in store for me, but I only signed up for a brutal butt fuck. I met him online. He seemed dark and freaky, but not deadly. I told myself that the worse thing that would happen would be I had to sit on a bag of frozen peas for a few days because he prolapsed my asshole. It was more than that. It started out like any other ass rape fantasy. Fingers in my asshole. Cock in my asshole. Fist in my asshole. I think I was a more seasoned anal whore than he anticipated. He never quite fucked my ass to my breaking point. I am not saying I do not have one, because I do. All women have a breaking point. My ass bled. My ass prolapsed. I screamed and I pleaded, but I did not break from the pain. I have been a cutter all my life. What I am seasoned at is being a pain slut. When I told him that it was doubtful that ass fucking would break me, I saw the wheels turn in his head. He left me for a few moments. When he returned, He had a big scary looking device. It was a guillotine. I have never seen one except in the movies. I thought it was a prop and he wanted to simulate a snuff porn. I was happy to be his star. I thought it was fake. He bent me over a bench with my ass in the air. My neck was right under the guillotine. As he was fucking my ass, he pulled a lever and then it was a butt fucking beheading. I died with my ass contracting on his cock. I never got to feel his warm cum in my ass.


Necrophilia Phone Sex Bundy Whore

necrophilia phone sex

I used to think that necrophilia phone sex calls were weird, but I have seen the error of my ways. I’ll tell you what made me change my mind. I’ve always been a fan of true crime and when I started reading about Ted Bundy, I got SO turned on. I can see why women were enamored by him. If I’d been around when he was, I think I’d have tried to team up with him. Just imagine it – a two-person killing team. He’d have loved the fact that necrophilia turns me on since he used to have sex with the dead bodies of the women he killed. Mmmm. In fact, I wouldn’t really mind being one of his victims. Thinking about the fear and terror I’d be feeling makes my pussy really wet. I know he’d have a fucking scary look in his eyes, too, and that’s so delightful to think about. I wonder how he’d kill me? Maybe he’d even do it while fucking me. I think strangulation might be good, or maybe he’d slice me up and leave pieces of me everywhere. Wanna talk about my dirty necrophiliac fantasies? Just pick up the phone and call me and we’ll get it on.


Fucked to Death

Ass rape pornI can feel his hot breath breathing on me as his hot sweaty body lays on top of me.

My cunt is torn and bloody as yet another filthy cock slams into me, splattering his seed, mixing it with the cum cocktail that drips from my gaping fuck hole.

The piss that splatters over me, stings the open wounds that could only have come from being beaten to submission.

My cunt, having been tortured with repeated fistings and fuckings is now numb and dripping with the bodily fluid of countless sadistic men.

I lay there, on the cold hard ground lifeless as tears stream down my face, washing away the spit, piss and sperm that covers my eyes.

My perky white tits are black and blue from hard punches and scratched from being scrapped across the gravel as they repeatedly forced cock after cock into my mutilated bloody ass.

I am not sure how I got here or how many more men are playing in this gangbang rape porn fuck fest but I am sure they will continue even after they have fucked my limp body to death.

So I close my eyes, giving up the fight and allow them to force the life out of me while I suffocate on my very last nasty filthy cum covered cock.


My Violent Phone Sex Death is In Your Hands

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Dear Master:

I have violent phone sex fantasies; therefore, I am your willing victim. I know I am a worthless whore. Maybe in my death, I can find a purpose. Maybe in death, I can finally be worthwhile to you. I deserve to die. I do not deserve to die quickly, however. No mercy killing for this blonde bimbo. That is why I am offering myself up to you. I know you will not kill me quickly. I know it will not be a painless death either if you are my executioner. I understand that you are a sadistic bastard who can find hundreds of ways to snuff me. How should you kill me, Master? Let me count the ways. Punch me like you are Mike Tyson. Kick me and bend me like Beckham. Slam dance my face off a concrete floor. Break my bones.  Set me on fire or slow roast me alive over an open flame. Disembowel me. Strangle me. Suffocate me. Dismember me with a chainsaw. Beat me with a baseball bat or a tire iron. Give me a lobotomy. Stab me. Nail me to a tree and let the wilderness eat me alive. Hang me. Stone me. Drown me. Bury me alive. Douse me in acid. Tie me between two cars and tear me in two. I know you are the kind of creative man and sick man to make my snuff sex death excruciating and memorable. You can profit off my death too Master. Stream my death for money. Sell my organs on the black market. Charge a fee to fuck my dead body. I know I do not deserve to keep on living. I am surprised I have lived this long. But then, until now, I had never met you.

Your subby whore in life and death,

Cassandra


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