Category: Sex with dead bodies

Fuck me while I play with my knives

 

Knife play phone sex

Knife play phone sex. I take pride on my massive collection of knives. I have so many I’ve lost count. I love to throw them in the back as well as practice on my victims when we play. I don’t like ending my men after a good fuck, I just want a little taste. The fear in your face turns me on, I get so fucking wet when I bust out my machete. “What’s your plan with that?” they always ask.

Tonight I’m playing with you. Don’t be scared. Your cock get’s hard when I dress up in my little devil outfit. I love prancing around you as it grows, bending over showing you my cute little ass. You can’t take it and grab me by my hips and sit me down on your lap. I slowly slip my tight little wet pussy on top of you and start swirling and grinding. I can feel your girth expanding deep inside me.

It’s the perfect time to bring out my 12 inch knife. Don’t stop fucking me or else. I run it down your arm as you’re bouncing me on your lap, my wet pussy wrapped around your cock, trapping you. You can’t feel the blood oozing as I lick it up, spreading it all over my tits. Mmmm you taste delicious, I promise not to kill. The fear in your eyes makes me cum. I can’t handle it!

Sex with Dead Bodies, The Best Road to Taboo Fun

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies turned out hotter than I expected. I have this perverted friend who has long fantasized about fucking a pretty corpse. We got to partying last night, and his need to fuck a girl got stronger. And I worried he might kill me just to fuck my dead body. He drank a lot of booze and snorted a ton of coke. So, anything seemed possible.

But I am a quick thinker. You need to be in the seedy world I travel. If you do not use your mind and your instincts, you will not survive. So, I suggested we break into a morgue. However, he suggested a funeral home because there a mortician would make a girl look pretty in death. We picked one with a few funerals over the weekend because we knew they would have some warm bodies.

His need for necrophilia phone sex outweighed anything else. I found the perfect funeral home with a young teen girl who died in a car accident with her mother. A double funeral with two women gave my friend choices. Turned out to be much easier to break in than I thought. We drove to the strip mall and parked. Then we walked a few blocks so our car would not get caught on camera at the funeral home. We dressed in all black with ski masks too.

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And my pal seemed to be in heaven when he saw the two females dead on the slabs. I encouraged him to fuck the daughter first. He loved me acting as his cheerleader. His macabre accomplice filmed him fucking both pretty corpses too. He told me that both pussies felt so tight. Despite the colder temperature of the bodies, he kept a raging hard on to fuck them. His dark fantasy became a reality. That would keep any man hard.

The dead girls appeared already dressed for the double funeral, so we simply put the panties back on them once the fun ended. No one will check their dead cunts for cum. Those two pretty corpses will get buried with his cum inside them. No one really thinks about the worst in people. But for a taboo phone sex accomplice, I can tell some depraved stories because I bring out the worst in men.

Necrophilia Phone Sex Checks All Your Sexy Boxes

necrophilia phone sex

Necrophilia phone sex is something I’m really curious about! I want to be your hot accomplice that helps you break into the morgue and do filthy things with the corpses in there. Do you think we could?

I think so! I’ve played with guys who wanted me to pretend to be dead before. I took ice baths before they fucked me and laid really still while they did it, trying not to even breathe noticeably. So because of that, I’m actually super-curious about the real thing.

Maybe I could befriend someone who works in the morgue and get access to it somehow. Then, I could bring you along with me late one night when no one is there. And you could defile all the corpses your heart desires! I would love to see you fucking a dead body, honestly. Does it matter how they died? No, not really. All that matters is their current condition and the fact that it makes your dick incredibly hard.

So what do you think? I’ll get us in, and you can do the dirty work afterwards. And who knows, maybe I’ll find a corpse who still has a hard-on to try out myself! (It happens sometimes that they do!) I think this will be extremely hot.

Sex with dead bodies I created… six months ago.

Sex with Dead Bodies

As much as I like being the victim, I like making them too.

See, this graveyard from our last adventure? Has a lot of skeletons in it. Ones I created. And ones I use to fuck myself with. Because bones never really go limp.

Best time to harvest a bony dong is around 6 months dead. Perfectly cleaned off of any of the gooey stuff, but also hard enough still to with handle the abuse I’m about to give it. A femur is usually the best one.

The head of the bone usually makes a really good for clit stimulation. With how round the knob of it is, can just rub your shit like it’s gonna give you life. Gets me nice and wet so I don’t have to worry about going dry.

As I will always end up shoving a fuck toy up my crotch so I can give myself a boner.

See what I did there 😉

Head of the femur is probably equates to being fisted. It’s a big joint, but feels fucking amazing when you use it to give yourself a calcium shaft therapy session. And you can go for hours if you have enough lube with you.

Sex with dead bodies is always a pleasure for me to enjoy. Even when my dear lover ceased to exist many moons ago.

Cannibalism phone sex grants me access to yummy cock flesh

Cannibalism phone sex will take you where you need to be. Right in my mouth baby. I’ve been called many things – a deviant, a pervert, a siren of sin – but I prefer to think of myself as a connoisseur of carnal delights. My lair is a place where the forbidden becomes possible, where the line between pleasure and pain is blurred, and where the ultimate release can only be found in the darkest corners of the human imagination.Cannibalism phone sex

Let me paint a picture for you – you lay before me, your heart pounding in your chest as you gaze upon my sharp ass teeth, each one a reminder of the fate that awaits your cock. You’re sweating, trembling, but you can’t deny the thrill that courses through your veins as you submit to me, your dominatrix.

And then, with a wicked grin, I sink my teeth into your shaft. The pain is intense, but it’s quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that courses through your entire being. Your mind reels as I tear through your skin, indulging your Snuff sex desires and leaving you gasping for more.

I can hear you now, begging for more, pleading for me to chomp on your cock flesh. And as I clean my teeth, savoring the taste of your release, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This is what I live for, blood pouring down my chin and fresh cock flesh in my teeth.

 

Sex with Dead Bodies that I created

 

Sex with Dead Bodies

Just got back from the graveyard. My ex was left there though. Gonna miss his dick…

Well, he had to be there. He’s dead. Buried him there with another dude, as the hole was already dug.

But that’s not what you wanna hear. You wanna know why. Why is he there? And what happened?

So we had a kink of going to graveyards and fucking. Kind of a role play that involved sex with dead bodies. Except this time, it was for real. As I wanted to penetrate him with my own blade this time.

Started out like any normal time. He was laying on top of a grave site, pretending to be “dead”. With the most massive of hard ons ever as well. Practically pitching a tent with his cock.

I “find” this as I’m walking through the graveyard to “visit my long lost love”. Only to find this perfect specimen that I really want to have inside of me. To which I do oblige. And proceed to fuck him while he lay there, motionless.

Up until I drove the knife into his chest. That’s about the time I got some fight out of him. Also the look of disbelief that I would actually fucking kill him.

Of course I would. Does he not know me?

After a few more stabs of my knife, he lay motionless again. But still hard as fuck. So I took the opportunity to really get my itch scratched. And rode him like a Shetland Pony into rigor.

I did fuck him a few more times before rolling his carcass into an open grave. Should be happy he was at least getting a burial in a graveyard anways…

Bloody young pussy fucking is what got uncle off

Part of why guys love about Rape phone sex fantasies, is the bloody pussy when you first pop it open. “You better not fucking move bitch” my uncle said to me as he taped my mouth up. Then he tied my hands up and forced my legs open. I tried to move and that’s when my uncle slapped me and started to choke me. The tears and fear in my eyes had his cock stiff. “Are you a virgin slut” you say to your very young niece. It must be a fame to you treating me like a pathetic whore.

Rape phone sex fantasies

Of course I have never been fucked, I haven’t even had my period yet. You knew it, because you spanked my young bare cunty. Then you use my tears to lube your cock up. You continue to choke me, and I felt my body start to limp up. Before I passed out, you forced your cock inside my young bald niece pussy. The pain of my uncle ripping my cunty open, shot through my body. I tried to scream but couldn’t. It didn’t matter anyways my body went limp from you choking me. Then I passed out. You didn’t stop fucking me because when I woke up you were ramming my small little hole.

The smell of ripe pussy blood filled the room. “Glad you are up to finally see me fill you up, even though fucking your limp body will get me off faster” my uncle grunts as he continues his abuse of my pussy. For a few more hours I kept getting fucked and passing out. The last time I came back to, my uncle was grunting, “I love having sex with dead bodies, especially young ones” then I felt his cock explode inside me. I pretended to be passed out, hopping he would be done abusing me. The rest of the night I laid there after getting ripped open dripping in blood and sperm from my uncle. 

Killer phone sex means her corpse is filled with cum

Killer phone sex is what I am here for, bloody, messy and bone chilling. If I don’t do it right my Master will punish me and if I am a really bad girl I might end up on the chopping block. So I never disobey him. It’s a dark, twisted world I inhabit, but it is what it is.

Killer phone sex

My Master believes he is an artist, he thinks he is better than any of them. The way he suffocates a whore, I guess I can see it. The way he sets it all up, the kind of camera he uses, everything is top notch. He most definitely is a perfectionist. This last girl he filmed, was a real pain. She wouldn’t take his orders and kept messing up the shots.

He ordered me to shove a dildo down her throat and tape up her mouth. She fought every step of the way. The bitch even got me in trouble for taking too long. As punishment he made me snuff her out. He knows how much I hate doing that, it really fucks with me. I made sure that plastic bag was super tight so her last breath was quick. He usually fucks them first but I guess he was generous. He knows I have developed a taste for Sex with dead bodies. I love their vacant eyes and still limbs. 

My Master watched with delight, his own arousal growing as he witnessed the scene before him. He urged me on, his commands got my pussy even wetter, I could feel the heat building within me, the familiar ache of release just beyond my grasp.

As I reached my climax, I let out a primal scream, my body shaking with pleasure. My Master followed suit, his own release a testament to the power of our twisted union. As we lay there, spent and exhausted, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. My life as a snuff whore may be dark, but it’s never dull. It’s a life filled with sex and death, but it’s one that I wouldn’t trade for anything. After all, there’s no greater thrill than giving your Master exactly what he demands, even if it means filling a corpse with cum.

Taboo phone sex pleasure feels so right when a bitch suffers

Taboo phone sex Taboo phone sex pleasure feels so right when a bitch suffers! You see, I am no ordinary dominatrix. I am a snuff queen, serving my king in virgin blood. I am not afraid to get down and dirty, to explore the taboo depths of human desire. I take pride in my ability to push limits, to make even the strongest of men quiver in my presence.

We both know what we’re here for. I got the little slut already tied up and ready for her hardcore torture. We like them young, dumb and about to be filled up with your cum. This little slave is such a treat to play with. The look in terror in her eyes while I defile her with my monster strap on makes me so fucking wet. I love to watch your cock grow harder and harder every time she screams.

The best thing about Torture sex with me Daddy is all these hoes are disposable and it won’t take me long to get a fresh one. And I’ve got plenty of toys we can use on her, I think my spiked paddle is my favorite. We can beat her until she is a bloody mess and then fuck her as hard as humanly possible. I want you to drink the slut’s blood from my mouth and cum in her tight little ass!

 

Bloody phone sex with the best is hot sticky fun

Bloody phone sex with the queen of kink and friends is more than just messy fun. It’s a release for the true carnivore you are Sir. You are a predator and it’s only fair you take what you want. I understand, I find myself in the same category.

Bloody phone sexIt is delicious to see little sluts squirm in pain as they are drained, until lights out. I know how to pick playthings, sometimes I get them off the streets, and others I know more intimately. Vera and I have played a lot together. We’ve shared earth shattering orgasms as we were slashed and fucked. Covered in blood and cum always felt so right.2 girl phone sex

 

Plunge your cock into our holes while your knife penetrates our flesh. We are your canvases, make us the art that haunts your mind. The thought of blood, hot and metallic, mixing with the sweat and lust is almost too much to bear. The phones ring off the hook as our clients eagerly comply, their moans and screams of delight filling the air.Snuff sex

With 2 girl phone sex, the twisted action is doubled, the pleasure amplified. We push each other to the limits, exploring every dark corner of our minds and bodies. Our clients beg for more, their cries echoing through the dungeon as they reach the brink of ecstasy.