Do you think about sex with dead bodies? Life is simpler fucking a corpse. A seed body is my preferred companion. A stiff freshly dead cock is way better than a live talking one. I hate pillow talk. I hate spooning. I hate that awkward I will call you bullshit. I discovered a few years ago that praying mantises did it right. The female mantis bites the head off her lover during sex. I can’t bite a man’s head off, but I can stab him in the heart or give him a hotshot to give him a heart attack. Then I can finish fucking him in peace. I find my lovers online. I have a type. Tall, handsome, hung and married. I know it seems cruel to murder some family man, but he should not be trolling for pussy on the Internet. The way I see it, I am helping his wife. She needs to be free of a cheating loser. My last married victim truly deserved snuff sex. Pompous asshole who tried to force his cock in my ass without permission. Your typical narcissist who thought women should just lay there and take whatever he wanted to do. I don’t roll over for anyone and if you try to take what is not yours, I take what is not mine, your life. I was able to give my prepared hotshot to him in the neck. I watched in pleasure as he seized up. He had a look of shock on his face. He couldn’t believe I did what I did. He was really in shock when I chopped his cock off. Men who try to force themselves on me always lose their dicks. Can’t play with it nicely, then you shouldn’t have it, right? Before he died, he knew I killed him. He knew I severed his cock. What he didn’t know was that I fucked myself with his severed dead dick and came so hard.
Category: Necrophilia phone sex
Sex with Dead Bodies is Better
I Get Wet For death
Do you fantasize about putting your hands around my throat and squeezing until there is no life left in me? It sounds like you would be the perfect person to call me for killer phone sex. Just close your eyes and imagine how good it would feel to slide your rock hard cock inside me while your hands are around my neck. Does my pussy feel even more tight? Do you want me to struggle and try to get away from you? If it excites you, you know I will do it.
But honestly, if you want to know what turns me on the most, I don’t really want to struggle. I just know I would love the feeling of the life being drained from me. The thought of it just gets me so wet. I’ve had to stop to touch my pussy twice already and I haven’t even been typing for very long. I know you’ll fuck me so good and you’ll give me a mind blowing orgasm. I mean, what a way to go out! I can’t think of anything I’d love more than to be strangled by you while I cum all over your throbbing hard cock.
Danse Macabre
You said that you’d never be happy until you had taken everything from me. I didn’t really believe you though. As I lie on the bed gurgling up red spray onto my sweaty skin I can see it in your eyes that you meant every macabre word. I suppose that you hadn’t planned to become the kind of man that would cross such a line, did you? Now looking down at me knowing that you’ll have me entirely anyway that you want you’re prepared to have sex with dead bodies. You’re alright with one dead body being fucked by you anyway, right?
You smirk while the knowledge of your plan spreads through my mind like a virus. You plan to take me apart and defile me once I’m gone, don’t you? I know that you like control, I just didn’t realize how far it spread. I won’t feel the pain you intend to inflict. I won’t feel your vile sexual wrath being unleashed on me. I’ll watch you with dead motionless approving eyes. I’ll die knowing that this might not be the only time that you make use of my lifeless corpse for your ultimate and final domination over me.
Roleplay Phone Sex Of A Slut & A Vampire
He came to me with his roleplay phone sex idea and desire. I was the unwillingly wet and hot for him victim. He took possession of my slut mouth with his raging hard cock as he forcibly fucked my face. It wasn’t until I had his cock deep in my mouth that he flashed his fangs. His eyes glimmered red and I knew I was doomed. I tried to push away and fight him. It was no use, I was a useless fuckslave that would be his feast for the night. I was drugged and passed out at some point in my bedroom, where he came to me. It must have been in his cum the venom that rendered me unconscious and numb. I awoke I was in his cold stone room in his castle. He told me he had fed from me but also fed me his poison that made me one of his slaves. I could only obey and call him Master. He possessed me completely and now he owned me.
I’m Not Always The Victim
I bet that you’re tired of these training wheel Dommes that just dip into the shallow end of the BDSM pool. You know that you’re capable of enduring so much more than some light spanking and ass worship. What you need is a cruel and evil Domme. You need to call me and give yourself over to my sadistic phone sex desires. Get your hand off of your cock and read carefully. Do you want to tell me what your limits are? It’s like this, slave. Your limits are up to and including death. You better be prepared to sacrifice yourself to my inner demoness.
Are you afraid? You damn well should be, you should be mortally terrified. I’ll drive you to the edge of your sanity and stretch your pain threshold until you’re a quivering mess of blood and cum and you can’t even remember your own name. Fuck politeness, fuck safe sane and consensual. I am here for more, faster, harder, rougher and I am taking you down with me. I can smell your metallic blood from here and it smells like wicked rapture to me. Your life is going to be snuffed out for my sadistic pleasure.
Till Death Do Us Part
I had the nastiest dream the other night that would make for a wonderful necrophilia phone sex roleplay. I’m blushing now as I think about it, but I’m also feeling the urges bubble back up. I dreamt that I was alone overnight in a funeral home and that I was so turned on by the thought of necrophilia that I indulged the fantasy. In my dream I walked into the funeral parlor and there was a beautiful man lying in a mahogany casket. He was dressed in a suit jacket and it made me wonder what he was wearing below the waist. That part was hidden in the bottom half of the casket.
I opened it and he had the matching pants with the suit, but his cock was still hard. I looked around to make sure that I was alone as I yanked up my skirt and removed my panties. His pants were off in seconds and I was on him. My wet slit was taking his cold hard cock. I couldn’t believe that I was riding him. I looked out at the empty seats in the parlor and imagined being watched. It sent a shiver through me and pushed me to my orgasm. I need to roleplay it soon.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Cum True
You know you want more taboo phone sex in 2020. I do too. I don’t do vanilla phone sex. That is why I am on a snuff site. I could never be a GFE. I don’t have much use for men except as accomplices and victims. I went out New Year’s Eve hunting. Before I found a kill, however, I found a partner in crime. Joe was wanting to kill something too. He had a certain kind of victim in mind. At first, he thought we were just messing around, talking shit, but I convinced him to do it for real. I took him to this fun center where schoolboys and girls hang out on Friday nights. Often a big sister or big brother is not paying attention to a baby sister making her easy to lure away. We sat in the car perving for about 30 minutes until he saw his perfect victim. He has long had rape phone sex fantasies for a little angel like her. Until he met me, it was all just fantasy. I made a bold move and snatched the girl. It was dark and no one was paying attention to the little ones ice skating in the back of the complex. I tossed her in the trunk while my accomplice drove to his place. He is not married, and he lives in an old farmhouse off the beaten path. He is a well-respected and no one would connect him to the missing girl. I watched as he stripped her naked. His cock was so hard looking at a bald cunt for the first time. I was making his fantasies cum true. When he fucked her, she screamed. She cried and she fought until he choked her out. She went lifeless, but he kept fucking her. He came in her dead little pussy. He said it was the hardest cum of his life. I am happy to make his and your snuff sex fantasies cum true.
Dark Frozen Doll
Don’t let my sweet appearance fool you because when the day is done and the sun has set a new time begins. The night belongs to the dark ones, the wild ones, the sinful ones. When the moon rises as do the human monsters that lurk in the shadow. It’s time for you to pick up your phone and dial up your phantom lover for some intense gothic phone sex. I’ll be waiting for you in strands of black fabric arranged to tempt and taunt you. I’ll give you peaks of my long slender neck, my milky breasts, my smooth legs and to top it all off I’ll be waiting with an innocent doe eyed face.
I’m the picture of a gothic Lolita and you can’t help yourself when the blood runs hot and your teeth are on edge. You have to take that innocence down to it’s death, bloodied and broken. It’s not your fault that you hunger for something entirely depraved is it? No one is at fault for the fact that you lust for my blood in all ways.Take me from this wretched world, save me from the terrors of the daylight. Let me sleep forever as a beautiful dark doll frozen in time at your hands.
Slice & Dice
I met this guy who has the same sick ass twisted mind like me. We decided to go out for a date and have a little fun. Our mission was to catch a slutty prostitute whore then bring her back to the hotel and rape fantasy all of her cum holes. Let’s just say we did everything as planned and then some. I stayed at the hotel and he brought the slutty cum guzzling whore back. She laid on the bed and spread her legs wide open for Michael to enter his hard stiff cock into her pussy. Before she could even blink I gutted the bitch like a fish. Michael never flinched and continue to fuck her bleeding now lifeless body. Whores are never worth anything anyway. Dead or alive they are only good for a fuck. Michael says the pussy is even better dead than alive. He says upon death it swells up around his cock. I laughed an evil laugh and continued to watch Micheal fuck this worthless whore. Her body split open from the top to the bottom. This made my flesh crawl but my cunt even wetter. Can you get my pussy to cum by being my accomplice? We can find a pretty little whore to kill or maybe even someone you know.
Take My Breath Away
I have this fucked up suffocation phone sex fantasy about you suffocating me to death while we fuck. I am rather submissive, and what better to show you that than to lie face down with my face in the pillows and giving up one hundred percent of my control to you. I know you’ve noticed that my pussy gets extremely wet when you suffocate me. Hey, I guess you could say I’m a super kinky girl.
So, in this fantasy, you make sure that I have a pillow in front of me that will conform to my face. You get behind me and start fucking me nice and slow. It feels so good, but what I really want is you to shove my face down in that pillow and take my breathe away from me while you’re pounding me. You’ll keep doing that while you progressively shove my face further and further down into the pillow. The more I can’t breathe, the more I get turned on. Can you feel my pussy just throbbing around your cock while I cum? I’m glad it feels amazing, because it’s probably going to be the last, yet intense orgasm I ever get to have.