Category: Sex with dead bodies

Fuck Her Bloody Throat

sex with dead bodies

I just cut this so deep it snuffed her out. It all started when my dear friend asked if I wanted to have some fun shopping for a new victim. I knew my day would be made if by finding and snatching up a little hottie whore that had no idea what was coming. Then, I found her. She was far too precious to be frolicking unattended! What if somebody saw her? What if somebody had ill intentions. What if somebody like us didn’t want to control their urges? Once we laid eyes on her it was only a matter of time before she was being smothered and dragged to a secluded area. As we made our way to a brush in the park, I started slashing her with a razor blade. I could not wait to make this bitch leak red potion and beg for mercy! Her screams made me want to slit her throat and watch you fuck the hole. I know just how you like your fuck meat so I also slash her tits and pussy lips until all we see is red. That blood will help your cock violate all her fucking bottom holes while also keeping your throbbing cock lubed up. I didn’t want the fun to end but I had to slit her throat. I couldn’t wait to watch your cock fuck the raw neck meat while she gargles her own blood! Are you ready to throat fuck a dead bitch?

Lilith’s revenge

bondage phone sexI desire to put your pathetic body and soul in bondage. Can you feel the ropes snaking around your body and tightening until you can’t breathe? I’m stealing your soul as the ropes squeeze the breath away! But you’re still living in these last few minutes. I look deep in your eyes and notice how strong your cock looks as it begins to turn purple with hardness. You have managed to get in your back and that cock is pointing straight up! Perfect time for me to lower my pussy and take back what is rightfully mine. Goddess Lilith knows that I love cocks that are hard from men dying! This is true and this is sound! As your soul slips away just know you’re paying for what Adam did to women when he decided to force his first wife into sleeping with him. Lilith was the first woman and she is set on vengeance. A vengeance I need indeed! As I ride your rigor mortis cock after your soul is trapped, I know this cum is an offering to the great Goddess who will kill and destroy all men and eat their offspring! Dont fuck with a woman like me who serves a dark Goddess!

She Met My Friend, Plink!

I love when my victim tries to fight back! The squirming makes my sadistic slit soak. However, too much fighting makes pisses me the fuck off. What’s the point? I’m still going to rip open all your holes! When they fight back too much,  I have to go get Plink. That’s my bat. I named my it plink because that’s the sound it makes when I crack a bitch with it! PLINK!

Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

The other day I snatched up a young piece of ass with the prettiest lips. I knew once I saw that hot mouth wrapped around a lollipop that I had to have it on my clit. When I got the fuck meat to my house, I started soft and tried to be nice. I figured I’d let it lick my pussy to gain my favor, but this little hoe tried not to slob on my slit! She kept turning away from my soaking wet snatch and that pissed me the fuck off! What an ungrateful fucking slut. I had no choice but to get Plink and crack that hoe right across the fucking head. I was just trying to teach it a lesson about submission, but I guess I went a little overboard. My nipples got so hard and my pussy got drenched from the sight that of it finally keeping still. I started to grind on that hot wet mouth, but something was off. It wasn’t fighting back at all anymore. I looked down and saw a lifeless cum drizzled slut and blood at me feet. I didn’t think that it would go from being alive and squirming to lifeless on the ground but, here we are. UGH! As if taking so long to lick my pussy wasn’t annoying enough. Now I have this huge bloody mess to clean up.

snuff sex at a wedding

snuff sex

I’m the perfect girlfriend because I allow my boyfriend to have unlimited snuff sex with me. Whenever he wants it, he gets it, and I do whatever he asks of me. One day we were at a wedding, and he got an idea in his head, and it involved me getting rammed by him and a steal pipe up my ass. At first, I thought he was joking with me, but then I saw the look in his eyes.

My man meant business, and I had to make him happy. We both discreetly slipped away to one of the reception rooms that wasn’t being used, and he had the metal rod in his hand. It was a metal rod that held the doors together.

Ever since he glanced at it, his mind went wild. I began to undress and let him admire my lingerie. Next, he had a bloody quickie with that rod up my ass while he pumped his penis in my pussy. There was blood and cum all over, and the pain was unbearable.

Sex with Dead Bodies is the Way I Roll

sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodies is the way I roll. I am not the most sexual woman in the world. Men need to learn that all I want from them is a stiff cock. I do not want to spoon. I do not care about their day. I do not want to date. I do not want to be called baby or honey. And I am not a submissive whore they can dominate. And I am not a dumb bimbo who believes any line they dish out. I learned when I was 19 that it was just easier to kill a man with an erection and use his dead cock when it was still warm and hard. It is the best solution for a woman like me. Dead men do not spoon. Dead men tell no lies. Dead men do not dominate women. Dead men do not talk. And dead men do not cum. I cum. That is all that matters. No mess. My first lover I killed was by accident. I met this guy at a Goth bar. He was handsome and cool. I had a fake ID saying I was 22. I had killed before, but I was still perfecting my craft and I had not yet killed a man I wanted to fuck. We were in my bedroom, and he switched personalities. He was suddenly aggressive and demeaning. I grabbed some scissors by my bed and stabbed him in the jugular vein. His dick was hard, and it stayed hard even as he was dying. Bloody phone sex does not scare me. Neither does the sight of blood. I took advantage of his dead cock and had the best orgasm of my life. I am not digging up corpses and fucking them, but a fresh cadaver with a stiff dick is all I need to get off. So, men, I do not need you alive to get what I want or need. Never forget that.

Pig Meat For Sale

Sex with dead bodies

 

You’d be surprised just how many sick fucks there are out there who want to have sex with dead bodies.  Personally, I prefer my forlorn fuck toys to be alive.  Stiff and motionless meat sacks that have trouble bleeding don’t really do it for me, but it’s cool.

I mean, yeah, I can’t resist my barbarically sadistic side and love to appease it by snuffing the life out of a gross little piggy or two, but once they’re no longer living I have no interest in using any of those lifeless forms to get myself off.  I’m not a demented dork with a dick, though.  Testosterone mixed with a bit of trauma in the developmental stages of life is the perfect potion for creating a monster.  

It’s cool, you know I don’t judge anybody.  I just take advantage of their corpse cunt cravings and use my brutal bloodlust to make a little cash.  For a healthy fee, I do the killing and they do the drilling.  I get it, just because you want to fuck a stiff doesn’t mean you have the balls to hunt and kill the hapless hole yourself.  I don’t have that problem, I take out anyone I want, victims of all sorts and various sizes.  Want to blow your load in a ravaged piece of tortured and tormented meat with her clothes torn mostly off to reveal the abuse I subjected her to before I bashed in her skull with some sweet blunt force trauma?  Or maybe you’d prefer a cleaner carcass fully clothed with the only sign of her demise being the ropes around her hands and feet and ligature mark around her thin neck to make your creepy cock cream.  I can produce whatever kind of cadaver you crave for the right price.

I might hang out and watch you get your kinky kicks with the burly body of a bear in a dark back alley or a couple of dimwitted dead chicks on a wooded deadfall.  I do enjoy seeing my work appreciated.  I won’t help you hide any of the bodies when you’re done, though, and you can worry about all of your cum that will definitely be discovered if you don’t get rid of them well enough.  No one ever said that having sex with dead bodies is risk free.  Just because you pay me doesn’t mean you’ll get away with it.

 

Clitoral Stroke of Necrophilia Phone Sex

Is it the good or the evil side that will claim your soul in the end? Will it even matter especially if a girl like me happens upon your freshly dead corpse? The girl boner and clitoral stroking good feeling of that fresh death makes me crave Necrophilia phone sex even more. I’ve poisoned a guy or two, just to watch him die. I lay beside him and stroked him into his rigor mortis hard on.

Once the rigor sets in I am stripped down, and anointed. A blend of jojoba oil, virginal menstrual fluid, semen from a dark lover and the womb fluid from one of my aborted is my ceremonial blend. I rub it upon my breasts, belly and cunt. Slathering on the petroleum jelly to the corpse dick I mount that dead, wanna be lover of mine. I ride it as I chant my unholy and blasphemous chant.

My damnation began at birth oh father of darkness

My vitality lies in this anointment

Purify me with your sinfully delicious embrace oh dark lord

The fire within burns away the pissed blood and pus of the rod of death

Oh darkness embrace me as I embrace you

Fulfill me in name of the unholy ghost of blasphemy

I bed you my womb of evil intent to become fulfilled once again with the vile birthing of my next sacrifice

Curse me with fertility so I may hold again a the pure evil from within me

Fucked from birth to damnation fest upon my mortal sins in the eyes of my dark father may kiss me with his serpent tongue

The loins of fire penetrating me in a gangbang amassed of the demonic minions of my desire

As I convulse and feel the seed of Satan fill me I cum on that dead dick and collapse in ecstasy

Necrophilia phone sex

Snuff sex drowning

snuff sexHis snuff sex fetishes run deep. He loves little tiny teens like me for his deep dark desires. See, A shis accomplice is it my job to find him sweet tight bald pussy. Not just any little whore. But one he can kill while hes fucking her. He likes the way that tight little cunt squeezes even harder when she is dying. Our newest game is called going to the pool. I bring his petite toy to him and we padlock the gym doors. She fights and kicks and scratches but she will never get away. The first fuck is him on top of her as I wrapped my hands around her sexy skinny throat. We let her up as she is screaming and crying and tripping over the wet poolside. By this time I had had enough and brought out the noose. Only this is a very special noose. I have attached a 20 pound weight. He drags his victim over to the side of the pool holding her head up so the noose can be secured. Then he ass fucked the witch for the first few seconds before I push my attached weight off the edge of the pool. I help by holding her head under and letting up at the last second. This is some sexy ass rape porn I tell him laughing and moaning from being so turned on. He makes me kiss him and finger my own teen cunny while he slips inside her little cunny and tells me to push! Down it goes pulling her down with it. My accomplice holds her body with hsi weight as he is still penetrating that tightess! And as the water helps keeps the weight a little buoyant she can’t lift her head out of the water. I get off to her dying as she is getting that Rape fantasy fuck and dying on his cock. Her death wont stop him. He keeps pounding and telling me how cold she is getting around his dick. My sexy assailant will cum three times before fucks me. I love when a man murders and has sex with dead bodies with me!

Watch Out For Willow… She’s In The Woods!

Sadistic phone sex

 

Some people just don’t understand sadistic urges.  They’ve probably had it easy their whole lives and don’t have a reason to revel in the misery of others.  Fucking pigs.  My mission is to show them just how good they have it and that everything they know and love can all disappear in the blink of a maniacal eye.

The last offering I made to the forest was blessed with blood and flooded with flesh that I didn’t even need to hunt, my sacrifices practically walked right up to my sacred altar.  I was just getting my ritual started when I heard some chipper voices echoing through the trees.  I blended in with the woods and tracked the gleeful exchange until I saw the origin of the voices.  A group of grinning idiots hiking and enjoying nature’s beauty, trotting with the gate of entitled brats who have never had to run from a single thing in their entire shit sniffing lives.  That was about to change.

As the clueless club traveled, the fat ass bringing up the rear lagged behind just enough for me to make my move.  When he got close enough to my hiding spot I popped right out in front of him with my arms spread wide in my cloak.  My naked form stunned him long enough for me to simply swing my hand at his neck and slice his jugular with one swift movement.  The first one to go is always my favorite.  Yeah, they never get the torture the rest of their cronies are forced to endure, but the look of surprise on their stupid faces is just fucking priceless!

All of the gurgling alerted his friends but when they turned back to see what was going on I was already back in hiding and all they saw was him laying in a bloody heap on the ground.  Of course they all came to check on him so running my witch blade through the next one’s back was no problem at all.  The two girls screamed as their sucker of a friend sprayed them with blood and dropped to the ground next to his buddy, his falling form revealing me to the frightened fucktards like the shadow of the earth reveals the moon during an eclipse, slow but imminent.

Now the chase was on, but it didn’t last long.  I know these woods better than anyone, they didn’t stand a chance.  I caught both of the cunts without breaking a sweat and had them stripped and strapped to a giant oak within an hour of their boyfriends being slaughtered.  With one of them on either side of my bark-covered companion, I went back and forth whipping and cutting each of them, even branding them with my name so they knew the identity of the harbinger of their torment.  To get a truly visceral reaction from the twats I dismembered their boyfriends right in front of them then stuffed the bloody appendages as far as I could into their pussies and assholes.  One of the bitches pulled so hard on their shared shackles that she dislocated the other one’s arms, popped them right out of her shoulder sockets.  It was amazing!

People don’t know what sadism truly is until they experience it from the masochistic side.  With any luck, I’ll create a whole world of sadists who are well aware of their love of masochism.

 

mold me to your demented fantasy

killer phone sex

Mold me to your demented fantasy. I was told you had a dark side, but I went ahead and pursued dating you. I was often told to be cautious and forwarned about your addiction to killer phone sex and the ideas that were in your mind. Your ex-girlfriend made it clear that you couldn’t get off unless there were blood and pain and blood-curdling screams.

Still, I thought I could change you, but in reality, I fell into a world of snuff. I’m now yours to do what you please. It is going to be me in a body bag leaving this relationship. I’m so into feeling carve my body up and tell me how hideous I am. I love to show you my body because it’s the canvas you will create your art.