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Sex with Dead Bodies Accomplice: You Fuck the Cunt and I Kill Her

sex with dead bodiesHe asked me if he could enjoy sex with dead bodies. And my response was, why not, if I am not the dead body. We laughed, then planned to find some obnoxious cunt to kill and fuck. I would do the killing, and he would do the fucking. Both before and after I killed the cunt. Pretty wicked, I know. But I like to make wishes cum true. And the wishes most men have seem to be the dark ones. I specialize in taboo wishes.

John described his ideal dead girl. And I picked him out a winner. You see, I can lure young girls away easier than you can. Now John, unlike most of my male accomplices, wanted a legal age girl, even if just barely legal. Many men love them much younger. But as a dream maker, I make it happen either side of barely legal. I found a pretty girl at Starbucks. And I told her I worked as a talent scout, and I would love to take some pictures of her after her shift. She believed me.

Not a lie. I do seek out talent. Just I seek out talent for teen rape porn, even snuff films. I came back for her after her shift and took her to John’s hunting shack. There were other hunting shacks nearby and we were not far off the road, but with it not hunting season, no one else was around. I introduced her to my “boss,” John. And then I snapped a few candid pictures of her. Only John and I knew she would be dead soon.

As Your Accomplice, I Make Your Nasty Dreams Cum True

Before I set the camera down, John jumped the girl pushing her down on the floor. He started ripping her clothes off and ramming his fingers in her cunt. He liked what I picked out for him. But they always do. I sat on her face to muffle her screams just in case. Once his cock entered her bald cunt, I slowly squeezed her throat restricting her airway. He paid me for snuff sex. And I gave it to him.

My hot barista died while his cock continued to fuck her corpse. He told me she felt like a better fuck once dead. But I hear that a lot from men too. The pussy tightens on your cock. And that sensation only gets better once rigor mortis kicks in. And as promised, I got rid of the body. Put her in a wood chipper and fertilized the woods with her flesh. I held up my end of the bargain. And he paid me well for it.

I’m the Ass rape porn star that’s forever sore

Ass rape porn I am a slave to Ass rape porn. My Master loves to make it as brutal as possible. The last time he tied me up to a pole outside and got his friends, two legged and four to fuck me. I felt so humiliated when that red rocket was deep inside my ass.
But I am an addict of the Pain of my Master’s thirst. I deserve to be violated, to be used like the pathetic whore I am. I pray that my Master never stops defiling me, no matter how much I scream and plead for mercy. I have no right to mercy. I exist only to be abused.
The constant humiliation has completely broken my mind. All I can think about is being a good snuff slave whore for my Master. Serving him, obeying him, surrendering to his darkest yearnings, that is my sole purpose. I’ll never have free will – only an eternal craving to serve.
If my body expires from one of Master’s Torture sex, that’s perfectly fine by me. At least my death would serve a purpose. My Master’s needs are more important than my life. I am his plaything, his property, and destroyed as he sees fit. I would be honored to be snuffed by my Master.

Domination Phone Sex The Best Secrets You Surrender To

It’s Domination Phone Sex that I, Morticia  am about to emerge your senses with. Your eyes, wide and worshipful, entranced by my silhouette clad in a sheer black gown that leaves little to the imagination. Now you fall under my spell. Tonight, you will serve me in ways you never have before.

“I want you to worship my pussy, Brian,”  followed by “Show me how much you crave my power.” And I whipped your ass.

My Domination Phone Sex Enthralls Your Very Being

Obediently, you drop to your knees, your hands trembling as you reach up to grasp the hem of my gown. Slowly, you pulled it up, revealing my smooth, pale thighs and the black lace panties that barely concealed my cunt. 

Soon I felt the heat of your mouth, the wetness of your tongue as you trailed kisses up to my pussy. Next You hooked your fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, revealing my glistening folds.

Meanwhile I smirk, and grab your head. ”That’s right worship goddesses cunt like a good toy”.

Obeying, your eyes never leaving mine as you leaned in and pressed your tongue to my clit. With a gasp, my hips bucking as you began to lick  your tongue swirling around my clit. Then slipping two fingers into my pussy, you curl them to hit that sweet spot inside.

Finally, you brought me closer to the edge. You were a good little toy, eager to please and desperate for my approval. I could feel the power coursing through me, the magic that came from your worship.

But I wanted more. I wanted to feel your insides. And to feel you take my strap-on in your ass. Ultimately, I wanted to see you bleed for me, to feel the power of your sacrifice.

A Slice in the Sack for Mutilation Phone Sex Pleasures

As I  pulled away from you, my breath ragged as I stepped back. “Get up,” I commanded, my voice firm. “It’s time for you to take my strap-on.”

Following directions, your eyes wide with anticipation. Then I walked over to my altar, where my strap-on lay, gleaming and ready. As I strapped it on, I felt the weight of it between my legs. Then I turned back to you, my eyes locked on yours as I walked towards you.

“Bend over,” I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. You did as you were told, bending over the altar and presenting your ass to me. The sight  goosebumps on your skin, and your body trembled with anticipation, pleases me.

Next I ran my fingers over your ass, feeling the smooth skin and the way your muscles tensed under my touch. Then I leaned down, pressing my lips to your ear. “You’re going to take my strap-on like a good little toy, aren’t you?” spoken in a sultry purr.

Just like that I slide my gloved hand around your cock and balls and the blades on the fingers of my gloves slice your flesh.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Explored with This Mommy Whore

rape phone sex fantasiesMost boys have rape phone sex fantasies for their mothers, but they never act on them. However, when they meet me, those same boys decide that I fit their idea of mommy. So, they force fuck me instead. Most of the time, I get myself in trouble all on my own searching for coke or money to buy coke. This time, I minded my own business, and I was not in cahoots with any unsavory characters. Well, I did not think my sons’ teenage friends appeared to be unsavory characters.

My boys wanted a pool party. So, I let them throw one. Each boy invited about 5 boys over. Since I had plenty of blow, I thought I would just hang out in my office, watch porn and talk dirty. But those ten extra boys had other ideas. They wanted to use me to make a gangbang rape porn. I do not know if they saw me as their surrogate mommy or saw me as a whore. It did not matter. They wanted to fuck me. And I had zero say in the matter.

One boy started it all when he barged into my bedroom. The door was closed. He did not knock. But he charged at me like wild animal. When I attempted to assert myself, he smacked my face. So aggressive for his age. My husband was nowhere to be found. I tried to scream, but he held a knife to my throat and told me to be a good whore, or he would slit my throat. Pure evil in his eyes. I did not know him. He was not a staple boy who hangs out with my sons.

Some Teen Boys Just Have Evil Inside Them

I froze in fear. And had no choice but to lie motionless as he forced his teen cock inside my ass and cunt. When I thought he finished, he yelled next, and more boys came to fuck me while he watched and held that knife against my throat. Even my own boys joined in and did nothing to help me. Nada. Nothing. They saw my fear and just hammered their cocks in my ass like they thought I was their personal ass rape porn star.

I let all 10 boys violate me. Plus, my two sons. But when they finished, I did most of my blow to dull the pain. And they went back to the pool like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.

Killer phone sex makes me cum on my blade

Killer phone sex It’s hard to abstain from my Killer phone sex. But you are a very busy man, and I think you deserve to indulge. You know I am always ready when you are.  The power you have in your ward is better than a big fish in a small pond, ain’t it? They all respect you, and you know anything you do will be forgiven. You’ve been anointed in the oils, right? So fuck it, give in!
I may not be one of God’s chosen, but I know I am your best-kept secret. Being an accomplice whore will wind me up in Hell, but to be in the service of such carnal delights makes it all worth it. You reach out to me when you just can’t stand it anymore. You know you deserve to be adequately served, and yeah, the wife does her job, but no one is like me. I’m the girl who serves all your darkest sins.
And those other little cunts you have to deal with just don’t really appreciate you. You are such a great provider and protector, but they still don’t obey. And that’s why you need me, to hold them down and make them obey. I love ripping off their clothes for you, especially those little Beehive bitches. They are such teases, with their little sprouting titties and cute asses. They are ready for your seed, sir. All lined up neatly in a row. There is no escape for them. They either obey Daddy or get my blade.
I hope you let me slice at least one. You know how hard I get off to Snuff sex, and some of these little sluts just can’t be saved. It’s better off. Their cunts are clenching around my blade. I know you liked it last time. That little bitch was wrecked by the time you were done with her. I thought it was best to keep her mouth shut forever. And fuck did I cum hard on your cock when I stab fucked her to death.

Accomplice phone sex slut Stephanie

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Accomplice phone sex calls are what gets my filthy slut cunt all wet. I love an evil Daddy telling me about how badly he craves the blood of his own little ones. All he needs is encouragement from the right whore. I’m the slut that will talk you through it step by step and have you sneaking into your brat’s room to force fuck her to death while I listen and rub my cunt. I’ll remind you how amazing it’s going to feel once we’re both covered in her blood and that tiny fuck hole is squeezed so tightly around your dick. Her blood and my spit are all the lube you’ll need to enjoy her perfect holes!   Even better, are the men that don’t have brats of their own and need my help abducting one to play with. I get them into the car, back at my place and tied up faster than you would believe. I get to rub my slut cunt and sit on their faces while they’re being fucked until they go limp and cold. My favorite part is hearing the ligaments snap and their bones break when I start to bend and twist their legs back to open their tiny cunts up. I have to get her tiny body all opened up so that I have a good view of your huge cock being shoved into her. Go ahead and use your hard dick to rip her tiny cunt and asshole into one huge, gaped cum cavern. We’re going to have lots of twisted, taboo fun with this disposable fuck toy brat.

Violent Phone Sex is What Men Get When They Do Not Heed My Warnings

violent phone sexViolent phone sex is what I do. No vanilla shit for me. And for the love of Satan, no romantic baby talk with me. I am not your girlfriend. You are my victim or my accomplice, but nothing more. And I mean nothing more. However, just about daily either some dipshit tool calls me baby or honey on the phone or in person. I do not give off pet names and baby talk vibes. I’m a Goth babe. And a twisted one who kills anyone who looks at me the wrong way.

And David looked at me wrong. Plus, he would not stop calling me babe. We met at a bar where I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. All I wanted was to drink some fine Kentucky bourbon and talk to the bartender, who is a friend of mine. Even she warned the guy. But he kept saying babe this, honey that. And he got a free castration phone sex card from me because of it.

Men Need to Respect My Boundaries and Listen to Me or Lose Their Balls

I spiked his drink and took him home. He came out of his drug-induced coma and discovered himself tied to his bed naked. Perhaps his crime does not seem extreme to you. And it’s not extreme, but it was the principal of the matter. I asked him three times to stop talking to me in baby talk and he refused. Just ignored me. Kept hitting on me after I told him to vacate my personal space. And that pissed me off. So, he needed a lesson.

Since I never leave home without a knife or two, I felt prepared to castrate him. I had no castration band. But I found rubber bands in his kitchen drawer and used those to cut the circulation off and decay his balls. I put those rubber bands on tightly too. His balls started turning blue instantly. And that made me smile. He pleaded to know what I was doing and why. Simple, I told him. He earned a free ball removal for not respecting my boundaries and hitting on me.

Persistent men like that who never take no for an answer do not deserve their balls. And I told him to feel grateful that all this sadistic phone sex bitch planned to do to him was slice his balls off. I left his dick so he can pee. But his sex drive, I killed. And I killed his erections permanently. Now, perhaps he will not hit on women tell him no.

If You Watch Teen Rape Porn, You Need an Accomplice to Make One for Yourself

teen rape pornIf you watch teen rape porn and find yourself aroused, you need a sexy accomplice to help you make one for private viewing only. Your private viewing. Sean watches all sorts of brat porn. But he plateaued out. Viewing no longer did it for him, not even when the brat porn appeared rough. So, he asked a friend how to make one for himself. And that friend put Sean in touch with me.

Behind every P man is a woman. Women lure the girls away, so you can prey. Men need to force young girls into a car to do unspeakable things to them. However, a woman? Well, we can do all sorts of things in public like pick out an angel and tell her mommy sent her to take her home. So, Sean came to the right woman for help with his teen rape phone sex fantasies. Any man can only watch so much porn before he needs to act.

I Love Being Your Nasty Accomplice

We went hunting for the best star. And when he found one, I lured her away from her girl squad. She had strayed from them to use the restroom, and that’s when I told her my lie to lure her. She looked like a future porn star. So, I understood her appeal. When we got to this no tell crack motel, I paid the guy working at the front desk extra to forget my face.  And I have been there before. I think his memory sketchy from crack and meth.

Once in the room, this little whore knew I did not know her mom. When she tried to scream, I shoved my panties in her mouth and sat on her face to mute her screams. Meanwhile, Sean just shoved his cock into her dry little cunt. He told me her virgin blood would suffice as lube. And that appeared to work. She bled like a stuck pig. Her little pussy looked like a bloody phone sex mess. When he nutted inside her the first time, I had to lick up the mess. Something so sweet about virgin blood mixed with cum.

He strangled her as he fucked her to death during round two. We put her lifeless body in the trunk of the car and ditched her in the woods. Such a hot experience for this partner in crime.

Roleplay Phone Sex is The Ultimate Way to Use My Ass

Roleplay phone sex is the ultimate way to make use of my ass. With some added pleasure wrap a belt around my neck and strangle me as you cum. After all this one of my Users greatest pleasure, and use of me.

When I am struggling and gasping for air there is nothing left than to just pile drive my asshole and fill it with cum. Many guys have loved to use my pussy. And many have used my ass. All the pleasure of yours is mine.

Finally the moment one guy cums in my ass another can just throat fuck me while I am being strangled and gagged simultaneously. These are a few ways of roleplay fun with a snuff victim like me. My ass is the prize and when my ass isn’t good enough I will be the bait bitch for new ass.

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Killer Phone Sex Overkill Excites Me

killer phone sexKiller phone sex gets bloody with me. What can I say? I love overkill. I used to tell myself that when I killed someone, I went into overkill mode because it made it look personal. An excessive death alerts the authorities that the murder of the victim resulted from a personal beef. And that throws suspicion off me. But the reality is I have anger issues. I hate the world most days, and I just like killing in a frenzy. After I have tortured my victim, of course.

I am not an opportunity killer. Sometimes, I kill a jackass or a cunt I meet out and about, but I usually wait to kill them later. Like a hunter, I stalk my prey. And kill when I have the best chance of getting away with it. And I always get away with snuff sex because I am smart. Sure, I kill folks who piss me off. But if I have direct ties to that person, I kill a surrogate instead. That’s how all folks should kill.

Essentially, I teach folks how to get away with murder. When Julie saw my mercenary ad on the dark web, she hired me to teach her what I know about killing and getting away with it. She wants to kill her abusive ex-boyfriend. Get this. Not only did he abuse her during their 8-year relationship, but she must also pay him palimony because their relationship is considered a common law marriage. No Mike, no more palimony and no more living in fear.

I Love to Kill and Teach Others to Kill

I felt for her. No man deserves respect let alone his life if he abuses a woman and takes her money too. Instead of teaching her how to get away with murder, I told her I would kill him for her. And I gave her a significant discount. Although I wanted to go into overkill mode with him, I needed this death to not look personal and throw suspicion on my accomplice.

So, I made it look like a robbery. Just one stab wound instead of 100. Although I wanted to make his body disappear, if I did that, she’d still need to shell out money because only death would end the court mandated palimony. Can I tell you how hard it was for me not to go helter skelter on this low life? But I checked my violent phone sex tendencies and stabbed him in the gut to bleed out. He appeared drunk, so he made an easy target for robbery.

I drove his carcass to the druggy party of town and dumped his body. But I took his wallet and watch, and expensive designer shoes. When they find his body, his ex will provide an airtight alibi taking her off the suspect list. Another dead leach? No one will miss him. But now I need a violent, over kill kill. Maybe you should be my next victim.