Category: Sex with dead bodies

Strangulation Phone Sex Fantasy

strangulation phone sexDo you have strangulation phone sex fantasies? My Tinder date did. He was one of the hottest men I have ever seen on Tinder too. It was such a shame. He is married and lives in the next county, so we agreed to meet at a no tell motel on the outskirts of town. It is a seedy rent by the hour sort of place. I knew it was a gross hotel with a bad reputation, but I was not going there by myself or to do drugs. I just wanted a big married cock. He was even better looking in person. Older with salt and pepper hair, plus impeccably dressed. He certainly stood out at this dive hotel. We fucked for an hour. It was a hot fuck too. Big dick and he knew how to use it. I struck gold, until I realized he was a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde type after he came. I thought he was reaching down to grab his pants because he had to leave. He pulled his belt off his pants and before I realized why, it was too late. His belt was around my neck as I laid face down on the bed. He was strong. He pulled tightly, strangling me. He was sitting on my back, so I could not get away. I was fading fast. I was just not strong enough for him. He said he was going to make it look like I hung myself in this dirty no tell motel. I was trying to get my fingers between the belt and my neck, but I could not. I passed out, lost consciousness and he snuffed me out. He fucked me, then killed me like a female praying mantis does to her male mates. Then he had sex with my dead body. Sex with dead bodies was his thing all along, and he lured me like a dumb bimbo to my death.

Killer Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy

Killer phone sex fantasies are my bread and butter. Every day, some one wants to snuff out his slutty mommy whore. I am the obvious choice on this site for milf snuff fantasies. I am mature. I am a mommy. And I am a whore. When he told me his rape fantasy for his mother, I got wet. Wetter than I have been in a long time. Unlike my boys, Ted never got to bang his mother. She banged everyone else but him, his friends included. She laughed at her son once when she caught him jacking off with her panties. She told him he was better suited to wear her panties than to cum in them. She told her own son he was a sissy boy with a clit stick and would never fuck her. Of course, he is going to have rape phone sex fantasies for his mother after that. He watched her fuck his friends and grew angrier by the day. He is in his thirties now, but still has that fantasy for mommy, so I told him I was game to explore it with him. It was a darker mommy rape fantasy than I usually get. Mommy was in the kitchen cooking when her son came home. Still a horny teen boy, he hugged his mommy, and she felt his hard cock pressing against her. She laughed, called him a pervert and sent him to his room. His rage snapped and he choked her. Choked her so hard that he killed her. Mommy’s lifeless body was on the kitchen floor. Now was his chance to fuck her. As her lifeless body was laying on the floor, he fucked her dead holes. She was dead, but her cunt and ass were still warm. He ravaged her dead cunt, cumming inside her. He panicked. His DNA was all over his cock teasing mommy. He grabbed a shovel, shoved her body in the car and buried her in a field. It was a hot and dark roleplay phone sex fantasy.

The Queens of Cum

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It’s hard to get together with another chick for some 2 girl phone sex when you live like I do.  I know what people are really capable of so I don’t trust anybody.  That said, Morticia is the only bitch I’d ever call a friend.  She’s a lot like me, careful and calculating, cunning and cruel, I kinda can’t help but to like her.  She’s a self made femme fatale who loves kidnapping cunts, torturing twats and fluid filled, fiendish fuck sessions with all sorts of unwilling individuals.  Sound like anyone you know?

I met Morty at an underground apothecary as I was examining a variety of dried nightshades.  She told me I had good taste so I was immediately intrigued and allowed the conversation to continue.  I’m pretty glad I did because I’ve been a part of more grisly gangbangs since I met her than I was ever privy to before.  She has a very seductive way about her and doesn’t even need to drug the dummies we denigrate and destroy to lure them into her terribly terrific cum traps, they come to her on their own accord.  She only pumps them full of poison for her own sick pleasure, I fucking love it!

We compliment each other well.  One of us can beat and bludgeon our bound beauties while the other fucks their bloody butts until they’re all nothing but fleshy piles of fluid covered mush.  The drugged dicks she draws into her den of depravity show no qualms with draining their dongs all over, or inside of, a near lifeless body.  We peg those spaced out pigs while they fuck and defile the gaggles of duped “hot girls” who, no doubt, had a completely different vision of kinky fun in their minds when they arrived than they received when all was said and done.

I don’t tell anyone all of my secrets, but I can count on Morticia.  We have the same distrust in society at large, love to reign over legions of blood and cum covered slaves and both know all the best ways to get rid of a body.  2 girl phone sex with the Queens of Cum is to die for, sometimes quite literally.

 

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A Strangulation You’ll Never Remember

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“The fifth back alley strangulation in as many months.  Authorities have no leads and aren’t sure if the crimes are connected.”  I love that last line.  Those chumps are fucking clueless, of course they’re connected!  And until they get their heads out of each other’s asses and start doing some real detective work, they’ll never figure out that the unknown connection they’re looking for is me.

Want to know my secret?  Let’s just say that no one can withstand the Devil’s Breath.  A little whiff is all it takes to make a slave out of any unsuspecting soul and once I have them in a most impressionable state, I make them do whatever I want.  I might have them stalk a group of drunk party chicks all night long just to make them feel real uncomfortable, or maybe even kidnap those dumb cunts to lock up in my basement for an extended blood and cum filled stay at my place.  Whatever my malicious mind can manifest those zombified zonks will make happen without a second thought.  Without any thought at all, actually.

So getting my gory golem to choke the life out of whatever random victim I choose is as easy as finding a mark and waiting for just the right moment to lure them into a dark alley.  They never suspect that the darling blonde with the charming smile who just “accidentally” bumped into them and spilled their drink or knocked their phone out of their hand had been orchestrating their final demise in the moments before our “spontaneous” meeting.

The expressions on their faces in the final seconds of their existence are pure bliss.  Fear, confusion, panic then resignation is usually how it goes, but my absolute favorite is the look of realization that spreads across their face right after those drugged digits wrap around their throats and start squeezing with all of their strength.  The moment they know they’ve just fallen into my twisted trap and are about to die, the look they give me is worth more than all of the gold in the world.

When I’m satisfied with my dirty work I tell the clueless killer to fuck off and go get drunk at a biker bar across town.  If I’m lucky, once they step foot in there no one will ever see them again.  It doesn’t matter to me either way.  Using Devil’s Breath is the perfect way to execute my sneaky scheme to stifle all of the stupid life I can while I exist in this realm.  Those cops will never catch me.  I mean, do you really think I’ve only done it five times?

 

I Want o Be Your Accomplice Phone Sex Partner

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I love being an accomplice phone sex partner. In the world of submissive slaves, I paid my dues. I worked myself up the food chain and have earned the right to help you kill and torture little sluts. Some guys even hire me to procure them a tender age slut. As a woman, I can lure a girl to her demise much more easily than a man. Girls lack the same stranger danger feel for women that they do for men. I am here helping men fuck little girls because of that. Over the weekend, I helped Stan. As a slave, I watched masters, even my own father, trap young girls and do very bad things to them. I know what I am doing. For almost 20 years, I sat back, watched, and learned. Now, I am in the driver’s seat. I brought Stan, Ashley. She was this cute little raven-haired beauty queen. She resembled his niece who has been cock teasing him since she was in diapers. He likes to watch the little Miss Sunshine girls. He books hotel rooms where little beauty pageants occur and watches the little contestants strut their stuff. I made his dark fantasy of exploring rape phone sex fantasies with one cum true. I posed as a pageant parent, kidnapped one and brought her back to this seedy by the hour motel where Stan was waiting. His dick was already hard from the anticipation. I had her drugged and dressed in her gown and a tiara on her head. She was a cutie. He was balls deep in her virginal cunnie when she woke up crying. I gave her a hot shot and she passed out again. Turns out I overdosed her. I am still learning my drug dosages. He got to fuck his beauty queen and explore his more morbid sex with dead bodies fantasies, and I got paid. I ditched her lifeless body in a field 100 miles away from the crime scene. Her body likely will never be found and if it is, her death will be penned on some P man on the registry. I am a great accomplice.

Be The Devil Inside Of Me

Blasphemy phone sex

 

Have you been ruined by the rules of society and the Christian masses?  Did the normie’s infiltrate your brain and tell you to praise Jesus and go to church every Sunday?  Are you ready to be broken down and taken on a journey to the darkest most demented demonic place?  A place so dank and blasphemous that it reeks of filth and bile?

Welcome to my disgusting soul, where anything goes as long as it rebukes all that is holy and sacred to the pious populace.  No crosses, crucifixes or other false idols will offer you any protection from the depths of my devilish depravity.  But don’t worry, you’re going to fucking love it!

Ever have bloody butt sex on a church pew?  I know a quaint little sanctuary in need of some salacious activity and I can tell the preacher likes to watch.  I’ve been following him and his family for a while now.  He’s definitely the type who wants to see some dark deviants defile the sanctity of his rectory and house of worship.  We could just break into his little cottage and terrorize his whole dumb family.  

His prudish wife needs to be taught a lesson.  I’d like to milk your cock while the whole Christ loving clan watches until you shoot your load all over the pages of the bible, then make that bible beating bitch lick up every bit of it.  Doesn’t the thought of her being tied up and forced to suck jizz off of John 3:16 in front of her frightened family sound like just the most fun?  Then you can just take turns butt fucking all of us at your whim and whimsy until you are satisfied with your work.

I just want to see your eyes go black with lust and hear the beast behind your grunts as you fuck and backslide your way toward the dark side.  Then I’ll know the demon has it’s gnarled claws sunk deep into you, too.

 

My Happy House Of Horrors

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Yesterday one of my demented accomplices asked me how I came into possession of my Gothic house of sexual horrors and depravity.  He had a wild look on his face as his eyes darted about, taking in the terrifying tableaux of demonic dolls and creepy crawlies that were seemingly seeping out of the woodwork.  The truth is this place is steeped in filth and my horde of possessed dollies are just a manifestation of all the foul events that have transpired here.

I was just a teenage runaway when I was deposited on the doorstep of this manor of murder, molestation and mayhem.  It was raining really hard and I had hitched a ride from some perv who said he’d take me anywhere I wanted for a little pussy.  It just so happens that my pussy is the littlest cunt around.  He had his way with me and I told him that I just wanted to go someplace dry so he brought me here, said it stays abandoned because anyone who lives in it ends up dead.  I told him “We all end up dead.” and walked inside to dry all of the rain and cum off of me.

Obviously, the house didn’t kill me.  The house loves me, loves who I am, I can feel it.  I turned out to be the perfect bait for it to trap all of the unsuspecting suckers it needs to survive.  I feed it and it keeps me safe.  People are afraid of this place and all of the tortured souls inside.  But the ghosts here don’t scare me, I scare them.

 

Ass rape porn For a druggy whore

ass rape pornAss rape porn is Always in season. A nice tight pink puckered ass opened up and running full of cum gets my Mojo Going. I had this friend of mine who got a little crazy and owed the drug dealer some money. I told her I would take care of it. I invited him and a couple buddies over to get the money out of her ass! I shoved a large bag of cocaine up her ass and strung her up but her wrist from the rafters. Her toes barely touched the ground and were hanging there like a pinata of a slut! Now I gave these Kingpins a choice, I could fist her ass and bring the dope out first and then they could destroy her however they wanted. Or they could all depict a load and then watch me fish out that dope. We would run the risk of her dying prematurely by busting the dope and sending her to her death! But the dope King wanted her to suffer and so they went about fucking the stung up, strung out whore and left me to fist her and try to get the dope out though the sea of cum! Her body was convulsing and I knew that she was overdosing on dope and cock! I don’t these fuck cared because they kept fucking and have sex with her! I love men who have sex with dead bodies after kill!sex with dead bodies

Domination By Succubus

The Mistress of the dark and demented domination phone sex has an itch. I hunger for your pain and suffering at my fingertips. I can taste you as the electricity funnels through the air. Alone in a bar and scouting pussy I catch you staring my way. I wink and raise my glass in an invitation to sit with me. You unwilling come to my unheard call. You are in the present of a demon bitch who only wants your soul.
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The next thing you know you are waking up under me as I pump your cock and take your first load. My pussy gripping your cock as hard as it can, causing sounds of pain already. Demon sawn teeth sucking your blood from the teeth in my pussy. A true succubus vampire sucking your life force and blood from your cock! And isn’t Vampirism the first step of cannibalism? I’ll eat you alive mother fucker! 

Gothic Phone Sex Torture in My Crypt

The best birthday I could have was Catholic phone sex torture in my crypt. I saw the cutest little couple wandering around the graveyard. They were dressed in black heavy black eyeliner on and wearing some some of the trendiest new rock boots. These two are so cute they annoyed me. I decided to invite them down into one of the Crypt’s to enjoy some Absinthe.
I made them a special class of absinthe each. The fun was about to start. These two started feeling really funny ha ha Ha ha ha. I really enjoyed it, these two starting to lose consciousness. It was a slow process for the girl. She was a little bigger and I gave her a little less because I wanted her to witness more of the fun. I wanted her to witness the things I had planned for her boyfriend.
she was a little loopy I’m not understanding what was happening. I cuffed her hands behind her back and her ankles tied to the chair. Her boyfriend now that was a whole other story. I had him naked and sprawled out on the tombstone or on the tomb in the crypt. Do you know that big of a slab of marble. He was so passed out his eyes are going rolling in the back of the head. Not sure if he had a pulse or not didn’t matter. His cock was hard and her I just had to were you know take advantage of that just just to make her  upset.

So yeah I fucked him wasn’t a great fuck but it was a cock in my cunt. And a bitch in distress. As I was riding his cock I was putting clamps on his nipples hooked up to a battery and plain Dr. Frankenstein with energy pulses. It was so great I decided I needed to do it to his cock. I had so much fun at my new little gadget and my new little plate thanks it was a great time. I would love to go into it with you maybe do it to you you know torture your pathetic ass and make your girlfriend watch what vice versa.

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