Sex with dead bodies entertains me. I enjoy killing a bitch, so you may fuck her warm dead cunt. Jason and I make great partners. He picks out a bitch and I stalk her. He spotted this teen princess at his local coffee shop. She is a spoiled mean girl who comes into his Starbucks daily after school with her posse. We planned everything. I lured her to my car with the promise of a role in a movie I was casting. Jason chloroformed her. We drove her to my kill shack. He had some fun with her alive pussy first. He wanted to compare the difference. I had some fun with her too. Torture sex always makes me wet. I cut her entire body up. I made a pentagram on her stomach. Carved whore on her forehead. Then, I sliced off her nipples and her clit. She kept passing out from the pain until I slapped her a wake. Jason fucked her as I held the knife to her throat. I planned on slicing her pretty throat the moment he came inside her. He could say he fucked a girl, then fucked her as she was dying and fucked her dead pussy without needing to remove his dick from her pussy. He did get blood spatter all over his face as I slit her throat. Me bad. He didn’t seem to mind, however. In fact, he fucked her harder, using some of the blood as lube. She was making some sexy gasping / gurgling sounds as she struggled for air. She was dead a few minutes later. Jason kept fucking her dead body. He said he pussy was just as tight and warm as it was when she was alive. He came all over her dead corpse. We fucked in the pool of blood before disposing of her body. Don’t knock it before you try it.
Category: Taboo phone sex
Sex with Dead Bodies
Torture Sex Nightmare
I had a torture sex nightmare last night. I woke up in a ball of sweat, scared for my life. You were not very nice too me. In fact, you could have killed me. I think you wanted too but I woke up. I remember we met at a bar. You bought me a lot of drinks. Perhaps, you spiked my last drink, or it was just one too many because I don’t remember leaving the bar. My memory was foggy, still is. I was at a bar with a cute guy then I was chained to a wall in a basement. The first face I saw was yours. You were whipping my voluptuous body and calling me a whore. I was scared but trapped. I acted like a pain slut but that made you whipped me harder. I know I am not the only girl you did this too because I saw the collection of purses in the corner. You have been at this awhile. Somehow, I got away. I may be the only one who got away. Honestly, I thought I just had an awful nightmare, but I woke up this morning and I couldn’t find my purse. Then, when I went into the bathroom, I saw the welts all over my body. It wasn’t just a bad dream. It is just I can’t remember who your were or how I got out.
Ubi Ponat Daemoniorum
I am that little darkness that sits on your shoulder. The one that tells you to go on, nobody will know, take it, hurt it, fuck it, kill it. You try so hard to ignore me, but you cannot. It might take minutes, hours, or years, but you will give in. When you do, I promise it will be the most incredible feeling in the universe. Every day you allow more and more of those little thoughts that I planted to creep in. You lose yourself in them, smiling to yourself. Each time you do, I gain a little more ground. When you are sleeping I flood your dreams with despicable acts of beautiful cruelty. You wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavy, frightened, do not worry, you will come to love those sexually deviant nightmares.
You will welcome those images like you welcome a dear friend into your home. You will start to see them in all things you do. The dark temptation becomes harder and harder to resist. You keep telling yourself, “No!”, bringing yourself back from the brink of committing a vile act of immense pleasure. The point comes where you do not block out my words, you long for them to call to you every minute of every day. You feel something building inside of you, at first it is a want. Then it becomes a need, a craving that you cannot satisfy.
I whisper continuously into your subconsciousness. I become your safe place. Without the dreams, words, thoughts you feel lost, you beg for me to continue. I do. You are mine now, the things that I tell you to do, you do without question. They make you feel powerful, they make you feel like nothing bad can ever happen to you. You carry out the tasks with precision, with glee, with my blessing. I’m the little darkness that sits on your shoulder, until you become what I want, then I will go quiet. You will be left broken, exhausted, unable to survive without my words, the misery will become great, you will cry out only to be met with silence. However, I will return, I will revel in what I have created in you, in your life, the chaos, the pain, the tortured thoughts of all you did for me and that will sustain me until I find another who I want.
Decisions
You were feeling exceptionally evil today, apparently. You told me you couldn’t decide if you wanted my ass or pussy first. I didn’t think it was that difficult of a decision until I saw you come back with a scalpel. You sliced from my asshole all the way up to my pussy opening. I’ve never been in so much pain, it felt like a million stabs and I didn’t think I’d survive the initial cut, but you kept going. You said then, “now I don’t have to pick”. Whatever makes your life easier, I guess. You fucked my new bloody big slit and got blood everywhere. I finally started to pass out from blood loss and pain, in enough time to see you cum out of your blood covered cock.
My Husband Sold Me for Gangbang Rape Porn
My husband got super pissed at me over the weekend. I have been stealing from our emergency fund to support my habit. He finally caught on and punished me with a gangbang rape porn. He sold me to some friends of his to pay off what I stole. I couldn’t believe my husband was that sadistic. Normally, I get away with murder with him. Not this time and payback was a bitch. He wanted our emergency money to pay back a gambling debt. He had the kind of debt that if he didn’t pay back, his legs would get broken. Instead of broken legs, he sold me to his goons. They fucked the shit out of me for hours while my own husband filmed my ass rape porn debut. There were fists in my ass, several at a time too. These guys were rough on my holes. They didn’t give a fuck about me. I was just a fucking piece of meat to them, a way to even a score. My husband pitched them the idea of making a snuff film with me as the star. Selling it would bring 10 times what he owed them. My own husband was egging on a bunch of bookies to sodomize, torture and kill his wife for money. By the time it was over, I was covered in cum and blood. I was barely breathing. I guess I learned to not underestimate my husband.
Pain is for You
You’re a fucking cunt whore and you slobbered all over my boyfriend’s dick even though he doesn’t know he’s my boyfriend yet. I don’t care what anyone thinks I’m going to butcher you tonight I’m going to slice you up you fucking cunt whore you deserve it. You thought I was a motherfucking full left at me and said that I was weird well now you’re going to pay you fucking slut. I’m going to rip your ass apart limb by limb I don’t even understand why he fucking likes you any way I think you’re very fucking ugly and you’re boring. All I really think it’s that you need to be slapped all the fucking time you need to be tortured that’s all you deserve in life. I’m not your friend, in fact, I think you don’t deserve friends you deserve to be treated just like a goddamn loser. I’m so tired of your ass I need you to be punished right now you deserve to be treated like crap. Fucking cum dumpster whore I hate you I’m going to get you. I’ve been stalking you for a while now, and I’m going to stick a wired baseball bat in your ass. You won’t get away not when I get my mind on getting you cuz I promise you I’m going to fucking teach you a lesson. Nasty little bitch, I’ve got plans for you, and I won’t be nice no not at all. I’m going to slice you up with butcher knives cut your body up all night long. What you need right now is a Villain Like Me I’ll teach you like Freddy Krueger taught every fucking bitch that had a nightmare you’re going to be having nightmares about me. Fuck you loser bitch cunt whore man stealer you know I liked John so much, but you didn’t care. So I don’t give a fuck when I’m teaching you that you should have went the other way I’m going to fucking make you pay don’t worry about a motherfucking thing. When I’m through with you bitch you won’t exist anymore you’re going to be a memory you can’t believe me just watch. And I don’t care about you screaming, and you’re crying, and you’re begging you can do it if you want I won’t stop torturing you. When I’m done with you, you will be no more.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Rape phone sex fantasies are something I hope you have. I love being your sadistic accomplice. I think there are two kinds of women in this world. Worthless whores and sadistic bitches. Obviously, I am the later. I advocate the force fucking, torture and death of worthless whores of any age. Over the weekend, I helped Alex snuff his girlfriend and her whore daughter. She was dating out of her league. Alex was wealthy and educated. His girlfriend grew up in a trailer park, worked in a strip club and doesn’t even know who the father or her devil’s spawn is. She is not the kind of woman who should look a gift horse in the mouth, yet she did. She denied him access to her daughter. She even threatened to call the cops on him. That is when he called me. I have a reputation of helping men get exactly what they want. Alex wanted his girlfriend dead and he wanted to fuck her daughter. I made that happen with a seemingly random home invasion. While I had his stripper whore girlfriend tied up, I ordered him to force fuck the daughter. I made her think everyone’s life depended on it. Making her watch her daughter loose her virginity to her boyfriend was my kind of sick twist. That little girl screamed for her mommy, but mommy had a knife to her throat, so she just told her to be a good girl. I was super fucking wet. This was a hot accomplice gig for me because I knew after Alex had his fun, both sluts would be dead. I told him to do horrible things to that young sweet thing in front of her mother. In the end, I killed them both. I slit the daughter’s throat, so mommy could watch her die, then I killed mommy. I stabbed Alex in just the right spot that he would live. He needed to look like a victim too. I stole some shit, ransacked the place, left Alex bleeding and tied up. I called 911 as a concerned neighbor and the rest was up to Alex. Hopefully, he will stay out of prison, but that would be a small price to pay for getting to finally fuck that little cock teasing slut.
Bitch had to go
This bitch was on my last nerve, she was always complaining and bitching and whining and I just couldn’t take it any more! Anyone in my position would have snapped as well I am quite sure. So I waited for her to come home one night and snuck into her apartment. I put a chloroform filled rag over her face so that she would pass out and then dragged her out to the trunk of my car. Bitch didn’t even move till I got her back to my place and by then she was all tied up and couldn’t get away. I spent all night long torturing her, I peeled her skin off her body slowly before breaking her bones one by one. Then I forced her fuck holes open with a giant dildo and finished her off by choking her to death! It was hot as fuck and now I have no annoying bitch I have to deal with every day!
Kidnapping Phone Sex Scenario Got Real
I found myself in one of my kidnapping phone sex scenarios on New Year’s Day. I was celebrating the end of 2018 at a high-end club downtown with some girlfriends. We had gone to the salon to get our hair and nails done in preparation for the night’s festivities. We were dressed in sexy new outfits that screamed GFE material. We were hoping to snag some new sugar daddies for 2019. This club was full of eligible men for the role too. We thought we found our men in a trio of lawyers. Older men, sexy as fuck and rich as a fuck too. The last thing I remembered before waking up chained to a dungeon wall was drinking with them at the club bar. We were drugged and later caged like animals. Those men saw us as cheap bimbos out of our element. One of the guys told me as I was asking what had happened that you can’t make a pig pretty. I could hear my girlfriends screaming in pain from another room. I guess they were in a similar restrained state like me in other parts of the dungeon. I screamed out for them. That was met with a heavy blow to my face. Blood trickled down my cheek. Louie was my tormentor. He was the oldest of the three. Not sure if he was the leader or not, but he put me in my place. After listening to him shame me, he humiliated me further by making me eat dog food off the floor. I didn’t even get a bowl. He told me I was a poser, not sugar baby material, nothing more than a wild mutt trying to be a prized show dog. I could only imagine my friends were being used as ass rape porn stars like me. Louie force fucked my ass raw until I shit all over his dick. That mishap came back to haunt me quickly. He made me eat my own shit as he pissed on my face. For days, we were tortured and debased. I think I was the only one of my friends who secretly loved every moment.
Ready
Master, I’m starting to remember my place now. I’m finally ready to be used and abused by you, as you wish. I’ve learned my lesson and now I just want to please you. Slap me the fuck around and use my whore mouth like it needs to be used. It was made to choke on your massive cock and that’s what I live to do now, master. Force fuck my holes and don’t let me cum! Punish me. Whip me. Cut me wide open and fuck my bloody lacerations. Remind this little cunt who it belongs to, whip it into shape as you desire.. It’s your property to do with as you please. Tear me apart. Break my bones. Slit my throat. Whatever pleases you, Master!












