Do you have murder phone sex fantasies? Maybe you discovered this by accident when you were watching a true crime show and your dick got hard. What method of murder was it that make your cock stand up and take notice? Maybe a nice manual strangulation? Those are always up close and personal and I like that. Perhaps you were watching a stabbing that the detective on the show describe as “massive overkill”. Was that the super violent thing that made you have to take your cock out of your pants so you could starting stroking it nice and hard? Ohhh it would be so much fun to do a murder role play fantasy with you. Is it just gonna be homicide or do you’ll combine it for that classic non consent/murder fantasy combo? Just think about it for a few minutes and then pick up your phone and give me a call. I can’t wait to hear what creative way to take my life you have in mind. Do you think you will be done with my body once I’m dead? Or do you have a few other things you want to do to me? I can’t wait to hear everything!
Category: Sex with dead bodies
Snuff Sex is what I love
I tried to be all prim and proper, but in reality, I’m a wicked slut. I love snuff sex, and that’s the only thing I want. I am not into guys being all sweet and loving. I want rough sex and love pain and pleasure. It goes hand in hand with me. I want to feel you rip my holes up and stuff me deep. I can’t get enough of torture and inflicting pain. I want to dedicate my time to finding the perfect girl and snuffing her out with my lover. I like using girls. I am notorious for befriending them and turning on them for my pleasure. I want to strike when they least expect it and show them I’m a dominant boss bitch that will fuck them and have them crying in agony. I love to use fire and burn their pretty faces off while my sadistic helper watches and strokes his erected cock. The screams and pleads make addicted to more.
Sex with Dead Bodies in the Morgue
My last date sent me to the ER. I am not a free woman yet, but I get on Fet Life and meet guys. I like bad boys. It is my curse. While I was at the hospital, I met another guy with a dark side. So dark, he took me to the morgue for sex with dead bodies. I did not go willingly. I thought he was a nurse coming in to set my cast on my arm. He told me we had to go to the basement for that. He wheeled me into the morgue. I knew we were there too. I could smell it. I felt sick and demanded to know what was going on. He slapped me across the face so hard I bit my lip. This was not a chance encounter. He was there as a warning from the guy who sent me to the ER. He pulled out the fresh corpse of a young blonde and fucked her while I watched. He made sure I knew that if I talked to the cops like this girl did, he would be fucking my dead body too. I am a kinky girl. I like pain, but I do not really want to die. I promised I would not say a word. I never do. Men beat me all the time and I say I fell if I end up in the ER. I did not want to be in the morgue any longer. I pleaded to go back to my room. He fucked a few more dead girls to make sure I understood my fate if I spoke to the police. Then he made me an accomplice by forcing me to lick his cum out of a dead girl’s cunt. Her skin was like ice to the touch. The smell of formaldehyde made me want to puke. I held it back and licked away the all his DNA that the dead girl’s cunt had in it. I got a cast on my arm, kept my mouth shut and lived to fuck another day.
Sapphic Snuff Sex Slaughter
This snuff sex Mistress of evil is from a small town, everybody can tell. I’ve had the same best friend, little Miss Summer Thyme, my whole life! I loved that bitch to death – literally. Little miss Homecoming Queen, Little miss class president, Little miss prom queen. She was the perfect slutty cheerleader, the lead in the musicals; just all over a fucking sweet and wholesome piece of ass! Well, when fucking Summer caught me slaughtering the hogs out behind the shed, she just smiled and played in the blood with me. The way her hands fingered the trendles of blood and gore had me dripping wet! ! I ate her sweet bald cunny out out and made her cum so fucking hard she squealed louder than the hogs!!! She was finger fucking me, I was so close, when she got a smile on her face. “My arm is too tired. I’ll get you later.” She winked, running off all bloody.
Fuck that whore, leaving me high and dry! I snuck into her room that night, and dragged her out by the hair. I slaughtered that selfish little bitch on the railroad tracks, and then got an evil grin on my face. I sent a text out to all my filthy Necro fuck friends to meet me by the train bridge. All fifteen showed up, and they ran a train on her body. See if you ever cum again you filthy little bitch. Lots of men love sex with dead bodies and her was a delicious morsel too good to let rot in the sun!
He Said They Are Better Cold
Death follows me around like a lost pet I’m starting to believe. Somehow I’m always attracted to the most devious and evil of souls. As I watch him hunched over his latest victim breathing deeply after unloading deep inside him, I’m both disturbed and jealous of the lifeless corpse. He’s different….I mean each master I’ve followed and served all had a perverse way about them each unique in their own way. Him however he doesn’t want to be called master, he prefers I can him “The Idol”. Enjoys being viewed as a unique bringer of death. However I’m starting to think death stays by my side. Maybe I’m slowly sinking into blasphemous thoughts of my own, I’m nobody. Death wouldn’t be my friend, or companion. Yet here he is draining and crumbled over another dumb slut I lured to him. Oh yes, I was going to mention what made him so unique it’s the way he defiles them. The Idol likes to drain them of most of their blood quickly, so as the warmest fades the pussy can still get wet just colder. He claims they feel better cold and dead around his cock. I’m a follower of “The Idol” now he tells me, though I’m not sure what that means. Do I serve him or is something more sinister lurking beneath the surface. It’s too late to save me. My soul is lost either way.
Depraved Sex with dead bodies
Sex with dead bodies is nothing new.
The story of Herod, King of Judea, stored the corpse of his second bride, Mariamne the Hasmonean, in honey so he could indulge himself with them for seven years. He made her dead body still soft enough to fuck. There is no sensual lust in my tale, only the depraved side of men.
Just a couple years ago a man was arrested in Las Vegas and accused of penetrating the dead body of a 35-year-old homeless woman he purported to have met the night before. His arrest report indicates the woman had expired only two hours prior to his sexual contact with her.
I am extremely turned on by both the historical dead body fuck and the recent news of a man fucking a fresh hot female corpse.
I enjoy my own sexual encounters with dead male cock. It just gets so hard after I murder a man. I can ride his rigid cock for hours!
Never fear if you are a Snuff Phone Sex connoisseur and need that dead body orgasm, I have your fetish.
Maybe we can devour these dead remains together after we fuck them!
Sex With Dead Bodies Role Play
I know that a lot of guys SAY they have taboo fantasies, but honestly, I don’t think some of you even know what that truly means. If you’ve never fantasized about having sex with dead bodies, then I don’t think you can say you’re a taboo kind of guy. It cracks me up when guys tell me they are turned on by “everything” when they really don’t even know what that entails. But trust me when I say that I am more than happy to help you make some really kinky discoveries. Doesn’t that sound like a lot of fun?
So just imagine. We’re having sex and I’ve asked you to choke me a little, but you go a bit too far. At some point, you realize that I’ve stopped breathing and I’ve been that way for a few minutes. Instead of trying to resuscitate me, you just keep on plowing me. I mean, you might as well, since I probably already have brain damage from not breathing for so long. Nobody wants to live like that, right?! My only question is – how many more times are you going to fuck my corpse before you figure out what to do with it?
Babysitter Phone Sex Accomplice
Babysitter phone sex fantasies get me worked up. I can be a good accomplice too. I have done some bad things as a babysitter. During the pandemic, I picked up some nanny gigs while the strip club was shut down. I am not qualified for much. I do not fit into the traditional workforce. And girls who look like me, do not work at Walmart. I cleaned up. Toned down my bimbo looks. Folks were desperate for care and they did not research me well. One of the gigs involved this barely teen girl. Many of the charges I watched were younger, but this super young teen girl was so sexy in a Lolita way. I needed money and I knew this guy who liked Lolita looking girls. I prepared a special drink for her while he rushed over. She was passed out before he arrived. I poked at her. Lifted her arms, even took her clothes off. She was down for the count. He wanted to fuck all her holes. He gave me an envelope full of cash and I showed him to her room. He fucked her. He fucked her good and she did not move. It was like having sex with dead bodies he said. And he liked it. He got to fuck jailbait flesh. He fucked her pussy and her ass. He got a sort of necrophilia affect too. She was not cold, but she was lifeless. He took her cherry. I cleaned up the mess. And boy was there a mess. I licked up all the blood and cum. I washed her shit and blood stained sheets. I washed away the DNA and mess from her skin and cleaned her fuck holes. I dressed her in her night clothes. Her parents came home, paid me and I left that little angel sleeping, clueless about what happened to her. I never worried about the parents because I was using a fake ID. I am a smart accomplice phone sex partner despite my looks.
Accomplice Torture Sex
It would turn out to be the finest torture sex my lover and I had for a long while now. I could feel it coming in my veins. It occurred as fast as these things do. I was giving him a blow job as he drove the mountain roads at speeds of over one hundred miles per hour. We love extreme sex, and him flying off the edge of the mountain with my cock in his mouth was the extreme blow job that got us both very stimulated! When My wicked lover spotted a young couple ahead of us! It was nothing to ram that tiny sports car with our SUV and send them sliding off in a ditch. It could have sent them careening down the mountain side. This would have made me cum instantly. But shooting the man in the head and kidnapping the young woman would be an orgasm that would build for both of us. One shot gone. Back at home we put her body in cage beside her rotting lover. The smell would get to her as her feces and urine mixed with his rotting flesh. This barely teen would screech at all hours of the day and night. It was music to my ears. Pushing scrapes of food and water towards her my Evil man would fuck me right on top of her cage. When the day came to kill her, I gave her a shower and fed he a fine meal. She thought she had a chance as I laid her in our big bed with the soft sheets. And when he saw the faintest relief in her eyes he nodded. He jumped on top of her and began force fucking her dry ass and my knife came out. Right before my man came I sliced her throat open and spewed her with hot artery blood as he spewed her ass with a hot load! She was dying before he came! And we made wild fantastical love all night by her body in the blood covered linens! Are you ready for accomplice phone sex, that is bloody and evil?
New Year Knife Play Phone Sex
This masochist is aching for some hardcore knife play phone sex. There are some fantasies that you can’t tell the women in real life. You can tell me about how you want to strap me down and introduce me to your blade collection. Most men want to show women their cocks, but not you; you want to show me the other hard long things you have for me. When you told me you wanted to push the handle of your favorite blade inside of my cunt and then press the Hitachi vibrator to it and see what happened, I only hoped you’d tell me the bloody hell you had in store for me. My skin looks enticing with your cum sprayed all over it, but can you imagine slitting me open and creating a crimson rain to fall all over my naked body? You could fuck me, pump into me, and force my heart to push my blood right out of my wounds. I want you to show me what a sadistic evil mother fucker you can be when you call me for knife play. I can more than take it; it gets me super wet. Call me real soon.