He wanted snuff sex with a little girl. I am the maker of taboo dreams. I know where to go to snatch up little girls. In this age of self-absorption, women are paying more attention to their cell phones than their little girls. That makes it easy for me to snatch a little one up in plain sight. I rushed the little angel to my kill shack before the Amber alert even hit the airwaves. My accomplice was waiting with a hard cock and his dark mind racing with evil thoughts. I shoved the little girl on his hard cock. She let out a loud scream as his dick pierced her little virgin slit. Her virgin blood was lube for his big dick. He was splitting her in two and it was fucking hot. The more she screamed, the harder he fucked her. I tortured her little nips and clit, making her cry more. We all knew she was not surviving this. She even knew it. She started saying a prayer to God. I smacked her across her face. God wasn’t helping her survive. No one was. My accomplice fucked her ass, ruined it. He skull fucked her with his bloody, shitty dick and when he came, I snapped her neck like a chicken. He fucked her dead body and came again.
Category: Sex with dead bodies
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice for Your Dark Desires
Taboo phone sex fantasies are all I have. I never dabble in the vanilla world. That is boring and mundane. I am a far cry from either. I have this guy friend who has dark desires too. I met him in a chat room on the dark web. He wanted to make a dark fantasy a reality, but he needed an accomplice. I am always happy to be that dark angel that helps you follow through with your dark desires. This man wanted to kidnap and fuck a very little girl. He drives around all day jacking off in his car looking at little girls playing. He has never touched a young girl, however. His urge, his need is growing more intense by the day. Of course, I wanted to help him. I hate little brats. We met yesterday and drove around together looking for the perfect little victim. We found a little red headed rug rat that made him stiff. I snatched her for him, and we drove to my remote cabin in the woods to explore his extreme rape phone sex fantasies. He couldn’t believe his fantasy was becoming a reality. He pulled his cock out and fucked the little victim like an animal. His big thick cock was coated in blood after a few violent thrusts. She was definitely untouched before that moment! She screamed and cried and begged for her mommy. I told her that her mommy would see her in heaven one day as I slit her little throat. Being so tiny, it didn’t take long for her to die. Her crimson blood poured out of her body, but my wicked horny accomplice just kept fucking her dead body. Her lifeless dead body. He never fucked a young girl or had sex with dead bodies until he met me.
Killer Phone Sex
I’m such a fucking worthless whore. Just a cock sleeve for you to use and abuse as you see fit. You know all the best ways to beat and torture me like I deserve. I live an endless cycle of being beaten bloody, black and blue and having my holes destroyed over and over. You finally got tired of me, I guess my pussy wasn’t tight enough, my ass prolapsed and swollen, my mouth not good enough. That’s when you decided I could still give you pleasure in another, more perverse way. Murder phone sex fantasies are all my broken and useless body is good for anymore. You tied my hands together and attached them to the bed frame above my head. I laid there naked and afraid when you pulled out a kitchen knife. You instructed me to be still and stay quiet while your ran the blade over my skin. You had tortured me with knife play before, the cold steel against my flesh. But then you stabbed my abdomen and I screamed out in surprised pain. I knew it was over for me when you stabbed me again and again. The blood pouring out onto the bed and splattering with every motion of the knife. I eventually stopped struggling and felt my body go numb, my head go light, and my vision blurred. Just a body in a pool of blood when you used my pussy for one last time.
Sex with Dead Bodies
He told me his dark fantasy was sex with dead bodies. He was so handsome and powerful. I wanted to fulfill his fantasy. He had a smoldering sexy appeal. He made me feel weak. I suggested erotic asphyxiation. He pulled his belt off his pants and put it around my neck. I didn’t think he would kill me. I thought we had a clear understanding of safe words. When I yelled cheese, he would loosen his grip around my neck. I passed out a few times, but he revived me quickly. He was fucking my ass hard the entire time. He fucked me harder when I was passed out. After the second time, he fucked me with an intensity I had never felt. With every thrust, the belt got tighter and tighter. I was screaming the safe word until I had no voice anymore. I knew I was turning blue. He was in a zone. A zone that equaled snuff sex for me. I was struggling to breathe. It was clear to me; I was going to die. The fight in me left my body and as he fucked me, my body flopped around like a fish out of water until I took my very last gasp. Now I know. Never try to make a sadistic man’s darkest fantasy come true.
Snuff Porn Revenge
Do you have snuff porn fantasies? Most of us have murderous rage in us, even a submissive whore like me. I had a revenge fantasy that I attempted to make a reality. It backfired on me, however. I hate my stepson. It is a love hate relationship. I love that he will give me coke, but I hate what he makes me do for it. No one shames me or abuses me more than a boy I have raised since he was a young teen. He had me meet him in the woods last night. I knew he was going to fuck me in the woods. Get me high then use me like an ass rape porn star. I hid a shovel behind a tree. I planned on whacking him over the head with the shovel and burying him in the woods. I would get his stash and be done with his abuse. It was a good plan. I have been binge watching Snapped and Buried in the Backyard episodes. I wasn’t strong enough to hit him hard enough to kill him. I was only able to hit him hard enough to piss him off. He ran after me angrier than ever. When he caught me, he hit me over the head with my shovel. I woke tied up and in the back of his car. He was driving me somewhere. I pleaded for forgiveness, but he remained mute; likely seething with anger and plotting my death. He didn’t kill me. But he let me know there are no second chances. If I even looked at him cross eyed again, he would kill me and fuck my dead body without a single thought beforehand. He did kick and punch the life out me as proof that he could kill me with his bare hands if he wanted.
dreaming about you
I keep dreaming about you ever since we had the argument and you broke up with me I have been going crazy. I admit I stalk your social media, and I am always looking forward to seeing your every move. you have love technology. I love the features my phone has; it even has facial recognition. Perfect for spotting the whores you are cheating on me with, I know, I know we aren’t together. Look you should have known I wouldn’t let you go so smoothly. I will forever haunt you and all the whores you stick your dick in, once I figure who they are I will make sure to have sex with dead bodies, I like fucking those whores to death because you belong to me only.
Sex with dead bodies is a thrill
He made it very clear he didn’t mind having sex with dead bodies. If I knew what was right for me, I would allow him to cum inside both my apartment and me. I was a panicky mess and begging him to leave me alone. I knew he meant business cause I could see the shine in both his eyes and the blade he had in his hand. It did or die. Was I going to fight him? Or was I going to let him in and pray he lets me go? I knew the ball was in my court, and I felt much better letting him take what he wanted from me, and having my fingers crossed that he would make me live another day. After a dueling fight with myself, I let him have his fun with me. I was his pain slut for the whole night. It felt as if time was still after being bruised and used I was set free.
Necrophilia phone sex
When we matched on Tinder I was so excited because of how handsome and sweet you seemed. Our date even went really well and I happily took you up on the offer to come have some “coffee” at your place. I was enjoying making out on the couch with you until you started getting rough. You pushed me down and punched me square in the face, I’m sure you broke my nose. You hit me over and over until I nearly passed out from the pain. That’s when I felt your big, strong hands wrap around my delicate throat and grip tight. You strangled me until you were sure I was gone and then carefully removed all my clothes. You carried my lifeless body to your room and laid me down on your bed. Then you spread my legs and took off your clothes before climbing on top and taking my dead but still warm and wet pussy. You pulled out and came all over my corpse. I’m just a toy for you to use now.
Strangulation never felt so good
Squeeze as hard as you can. You get a very strong sexual arousement from seeing good looking sexy females such as myself become helpless and submissive to your hands that love to suffocate and inflict pain & death. You mentally rehearse having strangulation phone sex with me and how you are going to sadistically pose my pathetic body once you have snuffed me out and sucked every dose of life out of me. The more sexually exposed I am after death, the better. It’s all about the presentation! I find it thrilling that you are unable to stop yourself from squeezing me so fucking hard and rough & as aggressive as you possibly can! Don’t stop, don’t hold back. Give me the most gruesome death, it’s what I crave and deserve from such a brutal pervert with no empathy for human life whatsoever.
Sex with dead bodies is the way to go
Loud parties are the perfect places to attack young sluts. I like going off with my master and picking the right whore to annihilate. My favorite thing is having my hands wrapped around a dumb cunts neck. Watching her get blue in the face as I choke her out till she is dead. I am making her take every inch of masters cock. Sex with dead bodies is a hobby of ours. We get together and shop around for the perfect victim. Usually, we are in a drunk and high daze. We do the most darn things when we are in a meth fog. My cunt and ass enjoy being stuffed by a raw cock. Once the master has had his fun and has gotten dirty, he fucks his accomplice. We are a force to be reckoned with together.