Murder Phone Sex Fantasies On My Mind

murder phone sex fantasiesComing in to work at this morgue and looking over all of these dead bodies begins to give me some murder phone sex fantasies of my own.  This makes my pussy so wet.  I grab a cold dead hand and begin to rub my pussy.  Sticking his stiff fingers in and out my wet sticky cunt, then licking them clean.  I love the taste of my pussy, especially off of cold dead anything.  Cocks, fingers, cold dead lips.  Grabbing his hand again, I begin to massage my pussy, sliding his fingers slowly in an out of my dripping wet pussy.  I tilt my head back and begin to imagine my own little killing spree.  What would I use?  A gun?  Too easy and quick.  I have all sorts of medical instruments I can easily use.  Maybe you could bring me someone I could play with. I want it to last for hours.  No one but us will know.  It can be our dirty little secret.  Oh, how you’ll get off watching the beast inside of me unleashed on some poor unsuspecting victim.  Give me my fantasy!

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