Category: Necrophilia phone sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex for a Gangbang

kidnapping phone sexKidnapping phone sex took a precedent over cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I was driving home from the store, when I saw a young couple stranded alongside the road. It was snowing and the day before a holiday. I had to do the right thing. I got out to see if they needed me to call AAA or if I could help change a tire or something. The guy punched me in the gut and pushed me in the trunk of his car. I was not alone back there. There was a decaying corpse. I couldn’t tell gender, only that it had been dead awhile by the smell. I wanted to scream, but maybe that is why the corpse in the trunk is dead. I was scared. I peed myself from fear. It seemed like we drove forever on a bumpy road. When we finally stopped, my heart started racing faster. Honestly, I thought I was a dead woman. Why? I had no idea, but there was a strong indicator decaying in the trunk that I was next. When the trunk opened, the man pulled me out and dragged me across the dirt road into a little house. I was tied up and left on a bed. Naked, of course. I could hear cars coming up the dirty road. Lots of cars. Gangbang rape porn for Thanksgiving? Suddenly, all these big men flooded the room I was in. They fucked me raw. My ass prolapsed. My cunt bled. No one cared. My kidnapper and his woman were collecting money from these men to fuck me. They joked about how I was buying their Thanksgiving spread and Christmas gifts. I wanted to ask about the corpse in the trunk but was too afraid. I just kept quiet and let them fuck me until they were done. Done at least for the moment.

Home Invasion Sex is so Hot

Home Invasion Phone SexSo, me and daddy were bored one day so we gathered a few friends, loaded up some supplies and jumped in daddy’s van and headed to the burbs. We drove around looking for just the right house. We found the perfect little house, complete with a picket white fence even. Daddy parked down the road and I went up to the door and rang the doorbell. The mom answered the door and I said I had broken down a few streets over could I borrow the phone. Being the naive bitch, I knew she would be, she invited me in. I closed the door behind me making sure it was unlocked for daddy and friends. She led me to the kitchen where they were having family dinner. At the table sat the father, young son, young daughter and a teenage daughter. I could barely contain my excitement. Just then daddy and friends invaded the house. We easily overtook the family and hog tied them with zip ties. I was so turned on right now. What would be the most evil, sadistic way to violate this family? Hmmm…. First, we decided to party with their booze and some of their prescription perc’s. My pussy was dripping just watching the terror in their faces. I decided I would make that teenage slut lick my pussy for her entire vanilla family to watch. It was amazing, the mom and dad cried while I forced her to lick my clit until I came. Next daddy pulled those shorts down and bent her over the kitchen table and fucked her right in the ass to the horror of the table guests. OMG I was so hot. Daddy slit her throat right there and the blood poured onto the table. Daddy’s friends laid her dead body across the table and fucked her dead mouth and pussy at the same time. It was wonderful. We decided to leave her dead body there so they could come and fuck those dead holes whenever they wanted as we continued to party. Next up I am thinking will be that sweet young girl. Now what to do with her………………. To be continued.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Only Way to Fuck

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is uncomplicated for me. I can get off and be done with it you know? A man serves me no purpose except as an accomplice. And that is only because he is paying me and helping me to kill. When it comes to romance, I have no interest in that. I like to fuck. But I don’t enjoy pillow talk, foreplay or snuggling. That is why when I find a man I am attracted to, I kill him. I am just like a praying mantis. I must be patient. It takes a couple hours for rigor mortis to kick in. Postmortem rigidity does wonders to a cock. It is the only way for a sick bitch like me to get off because as soon as one of you morons starts to talk, I have lost all desire to fuck. I was horny last night, and the morgue had nothing I was interested in, so I went hunting. I found Trevor, a handsome black man with a huge bulge in his jeans. I spiked his drink, took him home and killed him. I waited about 2 hours and that black cock was as hard as it ever would be again. I rode him until I came so fucking hard. I got laid and now I have some dark meat for Thanksgiving dinner too. That is what I call a win-win situation.

Let’s Eat

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This is going to sound extreme, but what can I say? I’m an extremist when it comes to sex and fantasies. Lately I’ve been fantasizing about cannibalism phone sex. Of course, it must be with the right person. Somebody who would truly enjoy making a meal out of me. And it doesn’t even need to be me! I could be an accomplice and we could dine on some helpless slut together. There’s nothing more intimate than the experience of completely consuming another human. Especially if we do it together. We can savor every delicious bite. Now the real question is do we chop her up in itty bitty bite size pieces or just kind of use a fork and a knife and slice a bite off at a time? There are countless ways we can go about this and I’d love to hear some of your creative ideas.

Remember, the more extreme the fantasy is, the more we both will enjoy it. It’s fun to get lost in these thing we can never act on in our daily lives.

Necrophilia phone sex For Nasty Pervs

Necrophilia phone sex

Necrophilia phone sex Is something only the most demonic, evil, vile Bastards love. Well I fucking love it too. I have had my eyes on a little pageant bitch for days. Blonde beautiful curls and such a sweet face. What caught my eye was her tiny fat pussy making a camel toe in her leotard.  You cock liked it too. So much that you said you would forward a large sum of money if I kidnapped her mommy and her. They put up a bit of a fight and I broke her mothers neck as I shoved her in my trunk. But the shock of traveling two hundred miles with her dead mother made that fuck tot sedated. I had you sweet slutkin laid out and stripped naked for you, but you decided that cold stiff pussy of her mothers was by far the thing you wanted first, and last. After you violently force fucked that angel face you went back to her mothers corpse as I cut that sweet angel face limb by limb. My pussy came several times as you had you feast of sex with dead bodies.

Over My Dead Body

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Do you ever find yourself fantasizing about necrophilia phone sex? I mean, you would be having sex with a partner who could never say no. She could never talk about to you. You can do whatever you want with her whenever you want it. I mean, just think about it. You can fuck her mouth or ass whenever you have the desire to. And you don’t ever have to worry about her needs when you’re fucking. Because, let’s be honest – dead women don’t have any needs, except maybe a defibrillator and we both know you’re not going to be getting that for her.

A lot of people might think it’s weird to be fantasizing about necrophilia, but I don’t. I’d be more than happy to be that dead girl for you. Maybe on our call you can snuff me out and then have your way with me. You can fuck my body as many times as you want to. I won’t be able to say no. There’s no way I can tell you I am too tired. Doesn’t that sound like a really fun way to spend a night? All you must do is call me so we can get this twisted party started.

Sex with Dead Bodies

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I know he likes sex with dead bodies. I bring him girls all the time to kill and fuck. I knew it would be my number eventually. I pissed him off. I brought him a little girl like he asked, but she was not a virgin. I just assumed because of her age that she was a virgin. I guess her daddy got to her just like mine did to me at that age. I should have done the finger test. Master is always telling me to stick a finger up their bald little cunnies to check for an intact hymen. I didn’t do that and now Master can’t sell the little whore for as much as he could if she was untouched. He slapped me around first. That was followed by rough sex. He was strangling me while imagining I was his ass rape porn star. He shoved his cock inside me so deep, his balls went flush against my ass. Master has a big dick too. He is about 11-inches. As he was brutally fucking my ass, he was strangling me too. Chocking the life out of me, so he could fuck me dead. He loves fucking girls after he has killed him. I just never thought it would be me. But there I was feeling the life go out of me for fucking up his instructions. I hope he enjoyed me after he killed me.

Knife Play

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I just love it when you bring out your extravagant knife collection. It makes my clit pulsate and drip. That barbaric look in your eyes becomes extremely fierce! Knowing I will submit fully, whilst trembling with fear. Your collection seems to be growing every week. How many knives do you have now?! I want to feel the sharp end of each and every one of them. The way you slice off my panties, with your cock throbbing is one of my favorite parts when it comes to knife play phone sex. I especially love it when you tie me up and force me to watch you sharpen and clean your beautiful knives. Then you finally come over and one of them up to my skin, without puncturing it. Grazing it across my body and you watch my face. Practically never breaking eye contact. You love to keep me in a constant state of fear when it’s knife play time. I love feeling your cock tease my sweet cunt and you scrape my tits a little with that sharp blade. I feel what it does to your body. Your body and mine for that matter. What do you have in store for me tonight?

Breaking In

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You hold the knife to my warm throat as you instruct me to shut down the alarm system. That is how a lot of my home invasion phone sex fantasies begin. You know that you hold all of the power when you slip in and place the blade to my pulse like that. For a moment I think to hit the panic code, but I feel that you will find a special way to torture me if I make that mistake. Once it’s all clear you use your knife to slash my gown and also to tear off my panties.

You march me to the sofa and then I see your partner is bringing down my roommate. She looks as shaken as I am. You laugh and tell us to save our tears because it’s going to be a long night. Your partner orders my roommate to lay on her back on the coffee table. He presses the silver blade into her lower stomach and traces her cunt in a fresh blood trail. I’m wrenched up by my hair and pushed to her body to lap up the blood at knife point.

 

Late Last Night

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You came home extremely late last night. You must’ve been out drinking with some colleagues again. I heard the car pull up so I decided to pretend to be asleep when you walked into my bedroom. I was intentionally wearing something lacy and something white because you just love seeing me in something that represents purity when you have plans to brutalize and torture me! It pleases me to be your victim. I felt you tying my hands behind my back, as well as my ankles. This is when I decided to begin to “wake up” and struggle. I could feel your cock get hard immediately as you were pressed up against me. Boy do you love it when I put up a fight. At this point you covered my mouth and I began to scream and gasp. Your cock is throbbing now! And I’ll be honest, my pussy us pulsing and dripping. I love that I never know just what you’ll do next. You picked me up and carried me into the kitchen, sat me down in the chair sitting right there in the middle of it. This is where you turned on the stove and started heating up a rather sharp knife. You never even break eye contact with me when you’re putting on this display of preparation. You love that fear of look in my eyes. Do you remember what happened next?