Sex with Dead Bodies for the Holidays

He wanted to have sex with dead bodies. The problem was I was still living. I have necrophilia fantasies, but I did not want to die, not really die. He gave me an option. If I wanted to live, I had to bring him something young to play with; something he could kill and fuck once dead. I used to feel guilty about leading the lambs to slaughter, but it is survival of the fittest. My will to live knows no boundaries. I went to the mall and looked for a cute young blonde girl for him. He likes them in their young teens. I found one alone with no pack of mean girls in tow. I used a line on her to lure her to my car where I whacked her on the back of the head. I shoved her in my trunk and drove to where he was waiting. This was like a Christmas offering to him. When his urges are dark and strong like they were last night, I need to deliver a product pronto or I am the one he is violating for his next snuff porn. He was very happy with the girl I selected for him. She was scared. She pissed herself in my trunk. I pulled her out of the trunk and delivered her to her death. He wanted to play with her first. He has a cruel side. He slapped her around, humiliated her by making her eat his dirty ass and drink his hot piss. Then he force fucked all three of her holes. Slid his big cock in her tiny ass and cunnie. She bled like a stuck pig. She was a virgin. He strangled her while he fucked her. He claimed he could feel the moment she died on his dick. He is a necrophiliac and I am his accomplice. I bring him live bodies to fuck and kill. The more I help him, the more I enjoy necrophilia phone sex too.

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