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Sex With Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesWhen my friend informed me she has sex with dead bodies, I laughed. I know how it works for guys, but girls? I didn’t think it was possible unless rigor mortis had set in to make his dick stiff as a board. She explained it all to me.  There is a special anal device that stimulates the prostate making the cock hard even in the afterlife. I enjoy sex. I just don’t enjoy people. I don’t want to cuddle. I don’t want to chit chat. I just want to fuck till I cum, then be gone. I masturbate a lot. I have a Bob (battery operated boyfriend). Lilith convinced me to go to the morgue with her. We snuck in last night to check out the new meat! Death doesn’t scare me. I kill and torture for a living. If I can make people dead, why can’t I fuck the dead? We opened up drawers to check out the goods. I was looking for a porn star John Doe. I found him too. A dead nigger guy. Looked like a linebacker. Gunshot to the chest was listed as the cause of death. They didn’t shoot his dick thankfully. Even in death his dick looked huge. My first corpse was going to be a hung one. Shoved that probe up his ass, sprung that monster corpse dick to life and took the ride of a life. Came so hard on Hung Doe’s cock. It was nice. He didn’t try to cuddle. He didn’t want pillow talk and it was all about my pleasure; plus, he was hung like a horse. My friend works at the morgue, so we have decided to host after hour parties for women. Fuck Tinder. Cum on down to the morgue and have no strings attached fucking. Now I understand why necrophilia phone sex is so popular.

Ass rape porn in a dark alley

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I was up super early before the sun came out for my shift at work. When I got into my car I realized it didn’t want to start. I panicked and luckily one of my neighbors was walking his dogs and I got to ask him for a ride. He as super nice and agreed to help me. I gathered my things and we walked over to his car. He opened the door for me and close me in.

As we drove I noticed he had no desire in following my directions to get to my place of work. I finally got angry and reached for my door handle. There was no way for me to exit the car. I asked him what that was about at the same time that he pulled over in a dark alley way. He parked the car and wrestled my small body around his car, pulling my clothes off.

He managed to squeeze himself in between my legs and started to thrust in me deep and hard. He had a huge cock that was spreading me open wide. He made my pussy so sore pounding it open that I could not even walk if I wanted to. He took me out of the car by my hair and began to cut my body up into tiny pieces.

I was a bloody mess. He fucked my dead limp body once more, piercing through my ass hole. He made it equally as gapped open as my pussy. He just drove off and left me here to bleed out. I am like the scraps for all the other monsters and hobos out here.

I Should Be in Snuff Movies

snuff moviesI was told I look like I should be in snuff movies. That is not a good thing. It means like I look like I should be killed and tortured. It gets me in a lot of trouble. Last night I was in the wrong part of town. My master sent me to pick up his coke. What he failed to tell me was that he owed his dealer a lot of money and he worked out a deal that included me. Not just me blowing him or fucking me, but him and his friends roughing me up. I walked into the crappy little house that doubled as a meth lab and knew I should run. But, I knew if I came home empty handed, master would hurt me far worse than any drug dealer would. “You are hotter than I expected, Cassie,” he said to me as he grabbed my titties. Out came a bunch of black men. Rough looking black men too. Tats, piercings, all in leather. I think they were bikers. “We heard you are a nigger whore, bitch,” one seethed as he pulled a monster cock out of his pants. I was surrounded by black cock. Huge black cock. I swallowed hard, knowing I was about to star in a gangbang rape porn. I felt a smack to the back of the head and I was down on my knees. They shoved cocks in my mouth so deep and hard I puked. I felt my jaw pop. They roughed me up with their dicks. Skull fucked me till my mouth and nose bled. Fucked my cunt and ass until both holes tore. I pissed and shit myself as they forced fucked be into oblivion. I was coated in cum and blood. They just snapped pictures and laughed at my disgrace. I was so battered, one of the guys had to drive me back to my master. “Debt paid” was branded on my ass. A bag of coke was shoved in my asshole. Master beat me til I shit it out. He kicked me in the pussy and told me to sleep tight because he was sending me to his heroin dealer in the morning.

It was brutal ass rape porn

ass rape pornIt was the most brutal ass rape porn I had ever been a part of but I fucking loved it! This stupid bitch thought that she was coming over to shoot regular porn,she thought it was just some strap on lesbian shit, no big deal at all. It was much more than that tho, as soon as I had her bound up I started to get rougher and rougher until she was screaming from the pain and begging me to stop. Oh but I wasn’t stopping, I just fucked her with progressively bigger and meaner strap on cocks! I finished with my biggest, it is 18 inches long, 5 inches thick and the whole thing is wrapped in razor wire! I fucked that bitch to death, she was bleeding everywhere, her pussy looked like fucking hamburger meat by the time I was through with her! I got off so hard killing her like that, I’m definitely going to have to do that again!

Gangbang rape porn

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I was at the club with some of my friends and some nice guys bought me a drink. I do not remember anything except for waking up at one of their places with my clothes off. There were four black guys with huge dicks pointing at me and celebrating that I was finally awake. I was so sore covered in my own blood from my ass and pussy being already ripped into. One of them got on top of me and putt his hand around my neck chocking me out as he inserted his cock into my bloody pussy hole.

I could feel his hands bruising my neck and ripping my pussy open even more. He blew his load inside of me and got off of me. They all laughed as they kicked me and pissed all over me. I had cuts all over my body from them beating the shit out of me. Their hot urine stung as it leaked into my open wounds. They even got my eyes full of piss.

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I was laying in a pool of piss, cum, and my own blood. Just when I thought they were done they turned around and dropped their turds out of their ass all over my face. They said they are going to keep me for awhile so they can keep sticking their big thick black cocks inside all of my holes until they are satisfied.

Cherry Red

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Master always disciplines me when I’ve been a bad girl. He came into my room at night. I was fast asleep as he peeled back my blankets. My lace panties hugged my ass, but this made him frown. I am never to wear any panties when I go to sleep. This makes him angry. He pulled me out of bed by hair, dropping me on the floor. His hand gripped my jaw, forcing my mouth to open. He put two tablets in my mouth and made me swallow. What had he just given me? But it was too late and by the time I came too, I was handcuffed to a bed and blindfolded. He had me face down with my ass high in the air. Each ankle was securely fastened so that they were spread far apart. My pussy was exposed and ready to take whatever was about to happen. I heard footsteps beside me, then felt a sharp thwack right on my delicate ass. I yelped in pain, noticing I was gagged as well. He smacked me again with the paddle, thwack! My toes curled. He continued to paddle me until my ass was so raw and tender. Heat radiated from my glowing red skin. I couldn’t sit right for three days afterwards! I promise to be a good girl from now on.

Blair was chosen for death

2 girl phone sexMy accomplice and I had several victims to choose from, they were all chained in my basement terrified and awaiting their fate. None of them were really turning my accomplice on at first, he was about to just say forget it when he saw Blair. She was huddled in the corner crying, her bright red hair showed like a flame in the gloomy basement and his boredom was gone in a flash! “This one!” He said excitedly, “I’ve never killed a redhead before!” Blair screamed and tried to struggle against her bonds but we had that bitch chained far too tightly for her to escape! He dragged her into the center of the room and told her that if she just sucked his dick really good that we would let her go… can you believe that dumb bitch actually believed him?? She was sucking that dick like a pro and when he came all over her face, she looked relieved, she even asked if we would unchain her. All we could do was laugh and tell that bitch that she wasn’t going anywhere! We strung her up and beat her, she was crying and begging for mercy but she was definitely in the wrong place to find any of that! If I bring a whore into my basement there is only one way she will be leaving… and that’s in a body bag!

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Stop, I Can’t Breathe!

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I walked up and down the boulevard trying to entice men to pull over and pay me for a good time. I was so scared walking home with no money. My man ain’t gonna be happy. He counts on me to feed his drug addiction. I walk through the door and he asked for the money. I told him I didn’t make any and he slapped my face hard. When I saw him going for his belt I ran upstairs to hide. From my hiding place in the closet I could hear him going room to room looking for me.

“Layla, bitch where are you? I just what to talk to you.”, he lied.

I didn’t say a word and I prayed to God in my head that he would be too drunk to find me. But I heard him entering the room and his footsteps got closer and closer…

“Bitch, get the fuck out of this closet right fucking NOW!”, he yelled as he swung the closet door open.

He pulled me by my hair from the closet. Then he fastened the belt around my neck and pulled it tightly. I tried loosening the belt with my fingers, but he pulled it tighter. Tears fell from my eyes because I thought this is it he’s going to kill me this time. He pulled the belt tighter and tighter with all of his strength. I don’t remember blacking out, but I woke up in bed with his face between my thighs. He was eating my pussy and it felt good. He lapped his tongue across my pussy and I grinded myself against his face until I came hard. This is why I can’t leave him, he’s like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

Killer Phone Sex Fun with a Friend

killer phone sexKiller phone sex fantasies are my specialty. As a young girl, everyone called me Wednesday Addams because of my morbid fascination with death. Now, I never killed animals like most serial killers. I like animals. It’s people I hate. I am not really a serial killer either. Serial killers murder out of compulsion and they have a type of person they kill, along with a pattern. I kill because I want to, not because I need to. Sometimes I kill for money; other times I kill because the world doesn’t need another asshole or annoying brat. I am more like an angel of death than a serial killer. My killing is compassionate killing for the living. I have this girlfriend who was being harassed and stalked by a total loser. I mean she is a hot model. Statuesque beauty who can have any man she wants. Why would she waste time with a small dick loser? Especially one with no money. I threatened him once. I only give you one warning to back off. The second time we tango, you die. I don’t have the time nor the energy to waste giving warning after warning. Plus, how do I carry any weight if I have no follow through. I want to be taken seriously as a snuff porn queen. Brandon didn’t heed my warning. He also didn’t heed the court’s warning when he walked right through that restraining order. Just like Earle, Brandon had to die. My friend went with me. She was my accomplice and ticket into his gated home. He still lived with mommy and daddy at 35. How pathetic is that? They travel the world, so they were not home. Once we were in, he saw me. Rightfully so, he was scared. He tried to run, but I tossed a bottle at his head and down he went. I wanted to slit his throat immediately, but there is no fun in that. I tied him to his bed spread eagle and naked. Chopped off his balls so I could use them as a ball gag. Aimee did the honors and whacked off his pecker. We let him bleed out slowly and painfully, waited until the shock sunk in, then we sliced an artery and left to have dinner. He had no friends. His parents won’t find him for two weeks. Don’t be a loser or an asshole and you get to live.

Off with her head

 

Met some guy from the internet, it was my first time doing it. I’m a little older and online dating isn’t something I have done in the past. He had a big creepy house, which should have been my first clue. I thought, well not everyone can afford to paint and junk, so I took a chance.Snuff phone sex

As bad of idea as that was, I knocked on his door. He opened it wearing an apron, and I thought cool, dinner. There was a lot chemistry between us, and I was wanting to get fucked, so I made a move.

We went and sat on the couch, making out lead to getting naked. We played on the couch, and it was great sex. He was huge and hard and couldn’t seem to get enough. He told me it was his goal to make me cum first. My pussy was wet and throbbing I came more than once. He fucked my ass, my mouth, my pussy. I could tell he was getting close to cumming himself so I started to clench my pussy muscles. He is fucking me so hard, I have my eyes screwed shut…then I open them…he has a giant axe up over his head, he swings it down and my head is on the floor looking up at my severed neck.

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I see him pull out, and he grabs my hair, with my head in mid air, he cums on my face and in my mouth, my mind goes to black. Dead, he continues to fuck my mouth. Dropping my head like it was trash; he grabs the shoulders of my dead body and starts to fuck the hole in my beheaded neck.

I sit up; startled from sleep…it was a dream. Why are there marks on my neck?