I didn’t think my mom knew about my uncle having Sex with dead bodies, but i found out she was the first one to see him fuck a corpse. I told her about what her brother was doing and with fear in her eyes she told me so many stories of what he did to her. Like beating her before he ripped her holes open when she was in elementary. She told me he used her just like he uses me to find young victims. She told me all the details I know, how he ties them up and rips their clothes all off. Once naked he will choke them until they pass out just to see the fear in their eyes, before he fulfills his Rape phone sex fantasies with any of their little holes. Once they wake up from the pounding he is giving them. He will tie a rope around their neck and pull on it as they get torture fucked. My uncle loves feeling their body shake and fight against his hard dick when he is deep inside them. Mom said as soon as her brother felt their body stop moving, he started filling them up with all his cum. After he pulls out he makes sure they will never wake up by gutting them open. That is why mom says she was his accomplice until she could get away and I had to as well. That was the last time mom and I talked.
Category: Sex with dead bodies
Gangbang Rape Porn Home Theater
My most prized pieces of pornography are my old 32mm reels of homemade gangbang rape porn. I’ll never sell them to anyone for any amount of money, they’re priceless to me. If you want to see them, you’ll have to come by my place and watch them with me, otherwise you can fuck off. These things are gash slashing gold, there’s nothing like them out on the internet today, except for maybe the black market on the dark web. My classic, torture and blood filled fuck flicks are one of a kind and I’ll never get rid of them no matter what.
If you just want to see some butt slut get slapped around by a bunch of assholes or jack off to a fine little fuck pig getting pummeled by a pack of fat guys with huge cocks then I’ll just direct you to any number of the free hardcore porn sites. You can see a pussy vessel do just about anything you want without paying a penny on the web, you don’t need, and probably can’t handle, my harrowing fuck flicks. These kidnapped bitches aren’t acting and neither are the men that are fucking the life out of them.
Unscripted screaming, impromptu multiple penetrations, flayed flesh on the fly and gallons and gallons of blood. If that’s what you want to beat your meat to then we’ll set up a time for you to swing by and check out my shit. I’ve been wanting to get my projector out anyway, we can make a night of it. Just a warning; some of these sluts aren’t alive at the end of the flick. Hell some of them bleed out halfway through it and you get to see a bunch of guys have sex with dead bodies for a while then fill those fuckable corpses full of cum. Don’t ask me if you can “just buy one” when we’re done, I’m not selling you a goddamned thing except a ghoulishly good time. Sound agreeable to you? Just remember to bring cash, I don’t operate a free porn theater, friend-o. And I hope you aren’t expecting any popcorn, this isn’t that kind of show.
What If I Were Your Victim Instead?
I’m known as the best psycho accomplice but I think that makes me the perfect victim too! Imagine me, your dominant dark seductress, all tied up in a dark cellar, vulnerable and weak. You’ve decided to turn the tables on me, now I’m the one with the belt around my neck, waiting to see what you have in store for me. My heart races, I can’t slow my breathing, I have no idea what you’ll do to me. You step out of the shadows making me gasp, who is there with you? Is it him? the dark one who will possess me? I’ve been playing the devil’s princess role far too well, now it’s time to really let him have me. You strip me naked, force my legs open and start to finger me, when you find that I’m wet, you laugh at me. The shadow comes forward, hovering over me, looming between my legs, I feel his tendrils piercing me. Up through my soaking wet cunt, right into my stomach, I feel his presence inside me, I can’t stop myself from cumming… blood, so much blood… My eyes are open, I can’t breathe, I can’t speak… you are inside of me, I can’t move at all… I must be… floating up and over my body, I look down on the place I used to be…. You are fucking my dead asshole, cumming deep inside, you let the dark prince murder me.
Necrophilia Phone Sex is Not Too Dark for This Taboo Accomplice
He wanted to try necrophilia phone sex. I made it happen. Not my thing to fuck a dead dick, but then it is much easier to fuck a dead girl than a dead guy because if the dick is not hard when the dude croaks, you are not getting the dick hard after death. But a freshly dead girl still has a nice warm cunt and a nice warm ass. I had to think of the best way to deliver him a dead girl. Do I steal one from the morgue? Or, better, do I kidnap a girl, kill her in front of him then let him fuck her freshly dead body? Yeah, the later was the best idea, so that is what I did. I found a young girl for him. She was playing at a park by herself. She was old enough to be out unsupervised for short bits of time was my guess, but not old enough to know much the birds and the bees. She was perfect. I lured her away from the park easily with my puppy. I chloroformed her in the P van and drove her to my lover’s cabin. We decided that his first sex with dead bodies experiment would be in the woods where no one would hear the screams and the body could easily be disposed of when we were done.
This girl was perfect. Young, innocent and a virgin. She lost her virginity after she died, however. Did you know a dead virgin does not bleed when you pop that cherry? That was a bit disappointing to discover. But my lover said he could feel the cherry pop. He ravaged her dead cunt. I pleased him. I was happy to make his fantasy cum true. I like to think of myself as the one you come to when you have dark fantasies to fulfill. I am a dark fantasy fulfiller. What are your dark fantasy phone sex needs? I want to help them cum true too.
Sex with Dead Bodies is the Best Way to Fuck
I love sex with dead bodies. I find that killing a man right before I am going to fuck him, saves me a lot of hassle. I am not the typical woman. I do not do romance or sappy relationship shit. I just want to fuck a nice cock. But nine times out of ten, a man ruins a beautiful fuck with his mouth. I am not the spooning type. I am not the pillow talk kind of woman either. I hate men, but I do like their cocks. I hooked up with this one guy who had a massive dick. He was not even black. Italian, I think. He said he just wanted to fuck. He agreed to my terms, but once he was in my place, he would not shut the fuck up. But I still wanted to ride his big cock. I decided he needed to die before I could fuck him, or he would ruin the lay for me by yacking nonstop. Necrophilia phone sex was called for. I sucked on his huge cock to get him erect. That’s the key to fucking a male corpse. It is harder to fuck a dead man than a dead woman. You just shove your dick in a dead girl’s cunt or ass. But a guy? You cannot get a cock hard once he dies, so you must make sure the cock is erect when you kill him. I had his cock rock hard, when I suddenly stood up and slashed his throat. His blood spurted all over my body. Blood makes the best lube if you ask me. But then I am a sick bitch. I had to hop on that dead, but warm cock to take advantage of that erection while I could. I am a sadistic phone sex bitch. I much prefer to fuck men once they are dead.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Can Cum True with the Right Accomplice
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? I was fucking this dude the other night and he wanted to roleplay that I was much younger than I am and not as willing to fuck him either. I love naughty roleplays, but after we fucked, and we were lying there smoking cigarettes in post coital bliss, I told him I could help him with his rape fantasy. His eyes got as big as the sky. He looked at me, tilted his head and said, “Really?” Yes, really, I replied. I explained my submissive past with my father and his friends. I told him I help men like him with their dark fantasies. He asked me the cost and I told him nothing. Sure, I do charge most men to help them with their taboo phone sex fantasies, but this guy was hung and a great fuck. I wanted to keep him indebted to me. He was like a dog with a bone after I told him what I could do for him. He did not want to talk about anything else. I decided to strike while the iron was hot. I got him in my car and took him hunting. We found a young teen girl hooking on a street corner, picked her up and took her to a no tell motel. She was willing to fuck for money, but we did more than fuck her. We killed her too. My accomplice lover choked her to death as he rammed his cock in and out of her tight teen holes. Even as a street hooker, she was tight in all the right places. I helped him fuck her. I helped him kill her too. As her lifeless body laid on the no tell motel bed, we fucked next to her warm corpse. I encouraged him to cum in her dead pussy though. Sex with dead bodies is just as hot as fucking a live one. My lover agrees. I pushed him further down the rabbit hole of depravity. He is never going back either.
Grave Digger Loves Fucking My Dead Pussy
My body, still warm, has been left at the cemetery. The grave digger, who was only focused on his daily work, does not know who left the body there or for what reason. All he knows is that he can either call the police or have a fun night with the corpse. So, making his decision, he rubs my face to see if I am still alive and lifts up my skirt and top to inspect how I died. My body is perfect because I died by an opioid overdose. That means he got to play with my perfect clean body. He unzipped his pants quickly, before anyone could see what he was doing, and pulled down my panties. Then, he stuck his cock into my pussy. Finally, a body that wouldn’t fight back. No screaming, no crying, no running, just pure sex. The feeling of his cock in my pussy made him come inside of me multiple times. He played with my tits, rubbed my clit and even turned me over to fuck me in my ass. My body was good to him, much better than the other corpses that he had fucked over the years because no one knew who I was and no one was looking for me. Now he can keep me preserved and fuck me whenever I want.
The Gift Of A Proper Farewell!
I had been wondering what to get you for your birthday, your tastes are so specific… then you told me about your best friend’s daughter dying and I knew just what you wanted. You told me that you always wanted to fuck her and she had died in the prime of her youth, what a waste of perfectly good pussy I thought. There I was on the phone making arrangements with the funeral director for a private viewing, I told him it would be a special moment before she was seen by her family for the last time. I told you that we were going on a romantic date, we entered the funeral parlor and you finally saw all my hard work.
I had lit the place with candles, the casket was open and waiting on the bench was the second part of my gift, her little sister; all tied up, naked and scared. You looked at me in amazement as you finally understood, I brought you here for the fuck you missed out on. Your cock was hard as soon as I opened that dead sluts dress to reveal her perfect cold body, her little sister screamed around her ball gag as soon as I touched the bitch. I snatched her up and sat her on top of her dead sister so you could fuck her young tight cunt. I opened the dead slut’s mouth and you slid your cock in, fucking her mouth hard as I played with her little sister’s pussy getting her all ready to take your dick. I told you to fuck her and cum in her cold dead sister’s mouth so her family could taste you on her lips as they said their final goodbyes!
Medical Fetish Phone Sex: Biggest Fear Turned Reality
One of my biggest fears has always been that someone would want to do super fucked up things to me at the doctor’s, that’s why I’ve always had a thing for medical fetish phone sex. When I was younger I had this wild dream that I was laying on the operating table, it was literally right after I had my appendix removed. I dreamed that the doctor actually crawled up and began fucking me while I was under sedation. His cock slipped in with each cut of the scalpel. It was so real, sometimes I doubt that it was even a dream and can still feel the weight of him on top of me as he motioned to the nurse to give me more sedation. My cunt was just dripping wet when I woke up from the dream and ever since that day I’ve wanted to go back under the knife to see what would happen.
Follow My Snuff Sex Plan or Else
When I’m providing the snuff sex fuck pigs for some deranged degenerate to dick down, I have to be the one who decides how the distressed damsels are dispatched. Not because of my lust for blood or for anything overly psychotic, I just know how to kill a bitch without making too much noise, plain and simple. I don’t want to draw any unwanted attention to ourselves and when you mix murder with fucking, guys tend to forget about the world around them and go a little nuts. You can’t trust that kind of energy to make sound decisions and I can’t have some idiot blowing my cover no matter how much he pays me for my sexy slaughter services. I got a good thing going, here, I won’t let anyone fuck it up.
Case in point; this fucking guy. He’s been renting my rotten little wretches to use and abuse for about a year or so, usually just sticks to typical torture and beating my kidnapped beauties up with his bare hands. I was a little surprised when he asked for some sluts that he could slay while he smashed, but dark desires usually escalate in these guys, that’s just how perversions go. He’s a pretty good client, usually follows my commands to the T, so I didn’t think that this jump would be too much for him. I was wrong.
The plan wasn’t hard to understand, it was going to be a simple two girl motel strangulation. He even told me he was excited to see the life in their eyes fade out as his hands squeezed tighter and tighter around their throats and their holes squeezed tighter and tighter on his rock hard prick. I had them slightly sedated and partially stripped down just as planned. He was supposed to slap them around and scratch them up or whatever before ripping their undies off and having his way with their incapacitated cunts and unaware assholes. He said he was going to make sure he came as they were gasping for air and their eyes bulged out of their sockets, those were his exact words. Nope.
He beat on them and shredded their bra and panties right off of them just as planned. He pulled out his dick and, right before jamming it inside of one of those unconscious cum sluts, he pulled out a pistol and shot them both in the head. POW-POW! It happened so quickly, I didn’t even have time to react. In the moment, all I could do was gather my things and split, self preservation kicked in and took over. I ran out of the room as he was going to town on the bloody blonde, hunks of her brain slowly oozing down the headboard.
It didn’t take long for me to compose myself, there’s no way I’ll ever be tied to it. I was really mad at myself for not seeing it in the guy for a while, but I’m over it. I put him on my long list of losers who deserve to die and his time will come soon enough. No one fucks up my world like that and lives to revel in it. If you want to have sex with dead bodies then I’ll provide you with every ounce of fuck pig flesh you need to get your rocks off, easy-peasy. You better follow my murderous plan though, Pally. I don’t enjoy running, it makes me mad.