Necrophilia phone sex is something I’m really curious about! I want to be your hot accomplice that helps you break into the morgue and do filthy things with the corpses in there. Do you think we could?
I think so! I’ve played with guys who wanted me to pretend to be dead before. I took ice baths before they fucked me and laid really still while they did it, trying not to even breathe noticeably. So because of that, I’m actually super-curious about the real thing.
Maybe I could befriend someone who works in the morgue and get access to it somehow. Then, I could bring you along with me late one night when no one is there. And you could defile all the corpses your heart desires! I would love to see you fucking a dead body, honestly. Does it matter how they died? No, not really. All that matters is their current condition and the fact that it makes your dick incredibly hard.
So what do you think? I’ll get us in, and you can do the dirty work afterwards. And who knows, maybe I’ll find a corpse who still has a hard-on to try out myself! (It happens sometimes that they do!) I think this will be extremely hot.
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Necrophilia Phone Sex Checks All Your Sexy Boxes
My collection of cocks.
Castration phone sex. I have a nasty evil side to me. I take pride in my collection of cocks, I have a whole variety from small and stubby to large and in charge. If I’m feeling particularly naughty I’ll reach in my cabinet grab it and fuck the shit out of it. Set it up and the table and slide my wet pussy down on top of it, it’s better than the living deal.
And tonight you’re my next victim. After I undress you vigorously, I push you down on the bed. Wow, you love my sexual dominancy and your cock is rock hard, my favorite size, a 9 incher. I jump on top with my little dress and heels on. Pull my little panties to the side and sit down on your dick. My pussy is soaked so I fall forward and bounce, swirl your cockhead all around my cunt lips and goey insides. I love the sound of that snatch juice as I grind back and forth with all my force. Right as I sit back up I can feel your cock growing steadily deep inside me, your balls are rocks. Perfect time for castration, whack!
I didn’t want you to see but I sliced your nasty cock off. Blood everywhere, covering my naked body. Another successful addition to my collection.
Cheap Phone Sex Is Trashy
Cheap phone sex doesn’t have to mean that it’s just easy on your wallet. It can also mean skanky, trashy or low class. I strive to be all of those because I know the more disgusting and vile I am, the more you like it. You’re looking at my humongous tits and salivating and you’re looking at my pretty pussy and jacking that dick. That’s what you’re supposed to do, get all worked up over a body like mine. Shit, I’m fucking my own slit and licking my fingers! How can I expect anyone else to , if I don’t? Now that I’m all juiced up-are you ready to fuck the shit out of me? Yeah, your dick is all swollen and sticking out. Ready for me to lick it? Aw…I’m gonna suck it down my throat like an oyster. That’s it fuck my whore ass mouth! I want my lipstick smeared all over your dick and if you want to party some to feel even better, go ahead. When I get on all fours, you can do a bump off my fucking ass cheeks or if you want to snort of my tits, that’s fine. You’re going to stay hard for hours and give me your cock until we soak the bed with sweat!
I’m an evil goth whore looking for someone to fuck with.
Evil phone sex. Ever since I was a little I was a goth teen slut. I love wearing all black, being that mysterious bitch that hunts her prey. I love fucking but I also love the smell of blood and the look of fear while I’ve got that dick deep inside my tight wet cunt.
My all time favorite is choking men while I’m on top riding that big cock grinding it on my juicy little snatch. I can’t help these evil thoughts inside my head. I don’t want to end you I just wanna play with your fears.
While my hands are around your neck choking the life out of you I make sure my pussy is nice and soaked. I sit down slowly on your cock head and move my hips up and down, swirling your junk around nicely in my creamy hole. I want to see your eyes popping out of your face thinking tonight is your last night to live as I fuck harder and harder, cumming all over your cock.
Gangbang rape porn teen Victim tells all!!!
Gangbang rape porn teen Victim tells all!!! Now that the headline has grabbed your attention, let me tell you how I was ravaged in a gang bang so young and tender! It was the darkest moment of my life. I was so scared and helpless. But I knew I better than to fight back. These men anted to kill me if I fought too hard. I was so young, but already had been fucked.
But being so tight still, they didn’t notice. And part of me wanted to be forced by three or more men at one time. It as the first multi-guy fuck I ever had! I remember every detail, from being grabbed from behind with a big, rough hand over my mouth. “This is how I die,” I think.
The trunk was dark as I woke up and realized I was in motion!!! Do have a death wish, but fuck, I thought to go out with my Lungs full of good dope and a rope around my neck!
Bright lights! Voices, men saying what a prize I was. Blurry outlines, 5? 6? How many are there? I’m tiny, one man could kill me, no need for overkill. Then, I… realized they were naked. Spotlights and tripods surrounded us. A flat board with a dirty blanket was on two saw horses.
Heard crying and girlie voices. I saw in the corner a couple more teens gagged and bound.
Gangbang rape porn teen Victim is a great accomplice now !
Warehouse Teen rape porn? Oh, what a wonderful set, up! You know how it goes. I’m dragged up clothes cut off and suddenly my brain takes a vacation! I’m floating, my body feels torn apart. But I’m sunbathing nude, and all I feel is good! They slap me, I’m not fighting enough! Fuck! Back to reality! I cry, fight, call names, as my ass and pussy are on fire. Now I’m being stuffed like an olive. All holes! This is it, I die chocking on cock!
You know I live through my assault. And I think about it often, how lucky I was to get out alive. I walked five miles home, bloody, in a towel and bare feet.
But I would be back, and I would be helping other young whores be filmed!
You ate me for dinner.
Cannibalism phone sex. you invited me over to your dark creepy apartment. I trusted you, you’re the “nice guy”. I sat on the bed with sipping on some wine, and you slipped something in my drink. When I awoke you were on top of me, sweating with your finger far up my torn little bald cunt.
You finger fucked me roughly as I begged you to stop. Blood dripping out of my tiny cunt. You pinned my small body down with your hand wrapped tightly around my neck. I could smell something bad, figured you had bad food. Little did I know you had genital’s stacked in your fridge.
You screamed in my face to “shut the fuck up”. I had no way of escaping. Your a handsome sick fuck that snacks on flesh, you planned to wear my skin. When you licked your finger’s after tasting my sweet juices you changed. I saw the monster in you.
You force fucked my snatch with your huge cock with rape fantasies. Pushing in and out vigorously, eating my young cunt off your knob, slicing my finger. You snacked on it in my face. My screams were never heard.
my cut up cunt and little tit’s now locked away in your freezer. My body was your dinner later that night.
Babysitter Phone Sex: Taking Advantage
Babysitter phone sex is a fun fantasy because it’s so realistic for me. I’ve been babysitting for a long time now, so I know how these naughty old men think. They look at me, at my hot young body, and they WANT so badly. I might even go so far as to call it a NEED.
So let’s say you’re taking me home after an evening of babysitting. You’ve been out with your wife, who hasn’t given you any in months at this point. And there’s little ol’ me in the passenger’s seat, with my spaghetti-strap tank top and short-shorts on. You see an opportunity, and you’re going to take it.
You pull over in an abandoned parking lot and reach for me. You’re surprised to see that I don’t resist at all. I let you take my hand and shove it down your pants. You see, I’ve been angling for this all along. I mean, I’ll pretend to cry and say, “No, please!” if you want me to. But my pussy is going to be extra-wet when you finally slip inside me to fuck me like your life depends on it.
Teaching him a lesson.
Fantasy phone sex. I’ve had this desire to get back at my ex. He was always good at fucking the shit out of me with his big cock but he wasn’t faithful. When I saw who he was with I couldn’t take it anymore.
I asked him to come over to pound my snatch, I was horny as hell, I was “craving him”. He loves it when I say this shit to him. Once he showed I took him into my room, got him on his back and tied him to the bed.. He thought I wanted get kinky but I had other plans.
I took down his pants, and grabbed tight on his balls, squeezing on them. “Ouch, stop” he says. I bring out my whip and start smacking, going off on him. His body is red, starting to bleed. I take off all my clothes. Teasing him with my tiny wet moist pussy, I was so turned on torturing him.
I run my fingers down his body and lick the blood off my hands and spread it on my titty’s, slipping it into my cunt as I’m sitting on top of him.
I slowly sit down on dick, soaking the head of his throbbing cock with my snatch juices while grabbing his neck. He’s helpless. I get up and start whipping him again.
He begs me to stop but I remind him that he’s a cheater. I continue to whip him while grinding on his dick. His blood covering the sheets. As they say, Karma is a bitch.
The late night home invasion.
Home invasion phone sex. It was a full moon and I was home alone. I just got off work so I was exhausted from the day. I took off all my clothes and put on my bathrobe, turned on the tv and sat down on the couch.
As I was taking a sip of tea I heard a window breaking in the kitchen. I ran and hid in my bedroom closet as you opened the door. You went through my cabinets and opened every door in the house. My heart was racing as you were coming and closer closer. “Whoosh” went the closet door and you stood over me. I couldn’t see you, you were dressed in black.
You grabbed me by my hair and threw me on the bed.
I started screaming but you smacked me and told me to shut up. I was helpless, but put up a good fight. I punched you in the mouth and a tooth fell on my forehead. You were enraged.
You opened my bathrobe and held my legs open with your body weight. As you choked me with your right hand, you assaulted me, sliding your cock in my tight pussy.
I was getting weaker by the minute. I had your blood all over my face and chest while your hand was still around my neck. You were looking for cash and I was just in your way. You didn’t want to end my life so after you had your way with me you knocked me out and stole all my valuables.
Snuff Sensations: Cora’s Masochistic Paradise
Hello, perverts! Cora here, the masochist with a death wish, and I’m about to indulge in some extreme pleasure-pain fusion. Buckle up!
I thrive on the numbing sensation of pain that engulfs my body, while you enjoy the sight of me gasping for air, writhing in agony. Call me a freak, but I get off on the idea of snuff sex. The thought of being pushed to the edge, of having my life drained away, sends shivers down my spine. So, if you’re up for it, my masochistic master, inflict pain upon me. Torture me in ways I never thought possible. Give me cuts and bruises, leave me a bloody mess. As I sob and plead, my body convulsing in exquisite agony, you’ll be met with my muffled moans of pure ecstasy. My masochism knows no bounds.
The harder you hurt me, the more I beg for more. It’s a twisted dance, a macabre waltz. And I’m lost in the thrill of it all.
So, bring it on! Give me the pain that heightened pleasure depends on. Cora’s masochistic adventure awaits!