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dreaming about you

sex with dead bodies

I keep dreaming about you ever since we had the argument and you broke up with me I have been going crazy. I admit I stalk your social media, and I am always looking forward to seeing your every move. you have love technology.  I love the features my phone has; it even has facial recognition. Perfect for spotting the whores you are cheating on me with, I know, I know we aren’t together. Look you should have known I wouldn’t let you go so smoothly. I will forever haunt you and all the whores you stick your dick in, once I figure who they are I will make sure to have sex with dead bodies, I like fucking those whores to death because you belong to me only.

Sex with dead bodies is a thrill

sex with dead bodiesHe made it very clear he didn’t mind having sex with dead bodies. If I knew what was right for me, I would allow him to cum inside both my apartment and me. I was a panicky mess and begging him to leave me alone. I knew he meant business cause I could see the shine in both his eyes and the blade he had in his hand. It did or die. Was I going to fight him? Or was I going to let him in and pray he lets me go? I knew the ball was in my court, and I felt much better letting him take what he wanted from me, and having my fingers crossed that he would make me live another day. After a dueling fight with myself, I let him have his fun with me. I was his pain slut for the whole night. It felt as if time was still after being bruised and used I was set free.

Blasphemy Sex is Fucking Hot

blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex is so fucking hot. I am not a religious girl. If I worship anything it is Satan. Hell, I believe in. Heaven? Not so much. I snuck into a church last night with a male friend. We decimated the place. First, we fucked in the pews leaving cum spots all over the very places that God’s stupid ass followers sit to hear the bullshit out of the Bible. We pissed in the holy water used for baptisms and shit. I fucked my cunt with crosses. My accomplice shit on the Bibles then wiped his ass with pages from within it. We wrote Satan Rules and drew symbols of the Beast all over the walls. We broke the stain glassed windows. It was just two of us, but that stupid church looked like a gang destroyed it by the time we were done. When the congregation came to worship their dead deity, they would get the shock of their life. My partner and I came so hard thinking of the shock of that flock of stupid ass people who believe in God. We even left pig blood all over the church and pictures of little ones getting fucked. Fuck them loser church goers. Biggest hypocrites around. They should trust in Satan instead. Satan isn’t a hypocrite. I love blasphemy phone sex.

Torture slut

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex drives me crazy. I love being a little deviant whore. My favorite thing to do is cut girls eyes out. I like to grab an ice pick and poke their eyeballs right out of them. Once they have sunken eye sockets, I want to make them get fucked in their sockets and watch as they get cum deep in that dark hole. I am a nasty cunt and will do anything to hurt a bitch whenever I want however I would like. My asshole and twat get fucked enough, but I much rather prefer to see the fucking happening to a dumb slut who is being subjected to so much pain. I like being an accomplice and take my dominance and brutality very seriously.

Castration Phone Sex Ritual

castration phone sexI have a castration phone sex story for you. Last night I was with some friends at this new satanic club. I have a lot of pagan friends. The club was hopping with devil worshiping women and a few men. A couple seemed really out of place. I think they were just there to cruise chicks. Better be careful men trying to pick up the Devil’s girls lol. I was dancing in a circle with my Goth babes when one loser made himself the center of attention. That shit don’t fly with us. When he pulled out his cock, I saw a desperate plea for castration. Why else would a man pull out a tiny dick in front of several sexy Goth babes? I pulled out my knife and slit his balls off right there on the dance floor. He was stoned and drunk, but he felt it. He pulled his hand up covered in blood and freaked the fuck out. We tossed his balls around telling him they were a gift for Satan. A little trinket of affection for the devil. And, I do mean little. He was stumbling around as we hailed Satan and tossed his worthless offering back and forth. Blasphemy sex is so hot. Let this be a lesson boys, don’t pull out your worthless goods in front of Goth girls.

Sex with dead bodies is the way to go

sex with dead bodiesLoud parties are the perfect places to attack young sluts. I like going off with my master and picking the right whore to annihilate. My favorite thing is having my hands wrapped around a dumb cunts neck. Watching her get blue in the face as I choke her out till she is dead. I am making her take every inch of masters cock. Sex with dead bodies is a hobby of ours. We get together and shop around for the perfect victim. Usually, we are in a drunk and high daze. We do the most darn things when we are in a meth fog. My cunt and ass enjoy being stuffed by a raw cock. Once the master has had his fun and has gotten dirty, he fucks his accomplice. We are a force to be reckoned with together.

all for the raise

snuff moviesI made a few snuff movies with my boss. I was desperate for a cash advance and wanted a raise so severely. I was willing to be his cum dump and get used fuck like the filthy cum slut I am. I was ready to do it all for the right amount. I was willing to be used long term. I was surely not treated like a princess. I was a piece of meat and was going to put in my place like so. I was going to be beaten and fucked so hard. I knew I was a slave after it all. It was so painful to be stretched out, and the first session ruined my tight holes. It wasn’t easy, but I made it alive in my first session with my boss. Now I have about a dozen more to go.

Torture sex is the best with me

torture sexI have gotten the hang of this torture sex game. My master loves when I bring him, friends. I have become not only his victim but also his accomplice in a weird way. I bring the best sluts over and get them prepped for masters big dick. I tie them up and duct tape them. I use my toys on them and make them have a small taste of what is about to go down. I never get too comfortable because I know I am not above any of them. Master slaps me around restrains me. All of us getting used and fucked till we are all black and blue and covered in bruises and cum. We will forever be his slave pets.

Strip club snuff sex

snuff sexIt’s my sugars birthday. I have some fun planned out, and we are about to paint the city red. We have spotted the perfect target, and we are off to the strip club. We see Bambi and Dandi Lion. Twin bitches ready to get mulled by the both of us. All we had to do was dangle some jewels to their face. They came right over to our house because we told them that’s where our VIP fun would take place. A brisk 10k for each would make us have a fun night. They agreed. When they got over to our humble abode, I joked and laughed with them. We had so much fun. I even showed them my tricks on our bedroom pole. They were impressed. I eventually told them I had experience on the pole too, and without missing a beat, I go to snuffing them out perfect. We tied them up, knocked them out, and started our fun with those whores. Snuff sex is the best. Happy birthday, sugar.

Quid pro quo

Torture sex

A pay raise turned into torture sex with my boss. I had recently had a massive fight with my roommate and was scrambling to try and move out as soon as possible. I knew the only way I could do that would be with a pay raise. I prepared a letter of consideration to my supervisor. I thought I was for sure going to get it without the whole quid pro quo. Well, It was either stay in the same shitty situation or have my holes beaten and stretched for an evening to get out of my misery. I let my boss ruin me so much my asshole bled out, and my cunt was slashed. I got my raise and was able to move out, but my sore holes didn’t heal for about three months.