Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is what they wanted but the problem was that I was still alive. I thought it was just a gang bang. I was high and down to fuck. I wanted to have fun, I didn’t want to die. They had other ideas for me.  At first, it was like a joke. They were skull fucking me and talking about the various ways they could kill me. I didn’t take them seriously until I saw the knives and ropes. I tried to play it off, act like I wasn’t scared, but I was. I was terrified. These were young clean-cut guys. They weren’t killers. One of the guys grabbed me by the throat and said they all came from money, so they could make it happen.  Rich entitled boys. I knew they wanted to snuff me out. They picked up a druggie whore to fuck and kill. They were getting hard describing the various brutal ways they could kill me. One of the guys said he should just break my neck like a chicken. They all started pulling me in various directions. I wasn’t sure if it was to fuck me or to kill me. Snuff sex was imminent. I could feel it. That is when things got real. As they were pulling me in different directions, one of them said they should just pull my limbs off and fuck my dying stump. They meant it and I knew it. One by one they savagely pulled off a limb. An arm, a leg, then another arm and another leg. I was lying there a stump, bleeding out and going into shock as they started fucking my stump and laughing. I was high but in pain. I felt it all, every ounce of pain until everything went dark. I hope my dead body made a good snuff porn.

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