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Sex with dead bodies is not the main objective just a bonus

Sex with dead bodies“Just kill me now!” she begged, and though I do love Sex with dead bodies I want her to suffer just a little bit more. Doesn’t she know it not about the destination for me but the journey. I love to hear her screams and to see the terror in her eyes. Knowing that I have complete control over this slut is my crack.

Ive had this sadistic fantasy about grabbing a cute innocent little slut and hog tying her up and torturing her. I found this beauty at the bus stop and I knew she was perfect for the ritual. She screams echo so loudly in this empty warehouse. The acoustics seem to vibrate like the best vibrator and I can feel my cunt well up.

When I grabbed the hot knife and sliced through here the smell of her skin cooking under the heat did it for me. I fell into a pool of her blood and my squirt. Legs shaking and heart racing I needed more I started slashing her wildly, blood spewing every which way. I am cuming over and over again as I see the life fading from her eyes.

Just when I thought I couldn’t cum again I heard the hiss of her letting out her last breath. She looks so much more angelic lying her motionless as blood drips out her many wounds. I could help but take advantage of that warm hole. I rammed my tongue deep inside tasting the aftermath of the trauma I inflicted. I can taste the blood mixed with her cum. It’s funny how even when you know you are going to die your body will still react to stimuli isn’t it?

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Rape phone sex fantasiesThere are 10 days left until Halloween and I’ve already got my luring costume fully steamed. It’s the best time of the year to portray an image.. One that deceives everyone! Where I can dress-up and totally be mistaken for someone else.. The easiest way to make it so nobody can identify me..

Hahaha, who’s going to know that the sexy mysterious woman hiding beneath that latex mask is me.. That’s right nobody! Have you guessed it? I am going to be the sexiest most sadistic fucking cat-woman that will be walking the streets! The only jewels I will be stealing are those precious little gems.

Snatching every ounce of their innocence and draining their little bodies of their souls! I have been planning this all year and this year specifically, is going to be unlike any other.. For the past two years I haven’t been able to celebrate because of thee huge covid hoax..

But NOW, after being deprived of those fresh slits! It is time to finally rail in as many worthless fuck pigs into my dungeon and serve My Batman a dish of fresh twits on a thick rod! I want to puncture those disgusting twat holes and destroy them from the inside out.

Blood sucking maggots are going to get exactly what they deserve. Torture, Brutal torture! Let the night begin.

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Rape phone sex fantasies

Every now and again one of my rape phone sex fantasies comes to life and I have the Deadlights forcefully fucked out of me by a demonically monstrous clown.  Getting raped by the physical embodiment of cosmic evil would mess most people up pretty badly, scar them for life if not flat out scare them to death.  Not me, though.  Somehow, I’m pretty sure that I’m the one who keeps conjuring IT up out of its hiding spot and I’m fairly certain that IT likes my style.

It’s no secret, I’m a little psycho.  I think the world has too many fuck pigs on it and very few of them are worth the precious air that they breathe.  It’s my duty to take out any and everybody that I don’t feel is worth the very space they occupy, but I absolutely have to scare the everloving shit out of them before I do.  I love it.  That’s also the very thing which, I’m guessing, makes IT love me.

The first time I saw him was a couple days after I took out a dozen drunk dipshits drinking themselves into a belligerent stupor down at the pub.  Quick hatchet job, complete bloodbath.  I was still reveling in the excitement when a stupid looking clown showed up on my doorstep.  He said his name is Pennywise the Dancing Clown and he was there to help me celebrate then pulled out his prick and started waving it around at me.  I said “Wrong house, Bozo.” and shut the door, but when I turned around, he was standing in my foyer.  Color me intrigued.

His mouth opened wide unveiling row upon row of sharp, pointed teeth and a bright light shined out from somewhere deep inside of his throat.  As his jaw extended out further, he slowly crept closer and closer, trying to stoke up some fear in me before he did whatever he was going to do to me.  Eat me, fuck me, turn me into a weird clown demon, whatever he had planned, Pennywise wanted me to be scared while he did it.  It didn’t work.  I reached up, honked his nose and said “Neat trick.” then slapped his schlong around a little.  

Ever fluster a cosmic entity?  It’s pretty fun.  When revealing himself to be a beast of unknown origin didn’t succeed in scaring the piss out of me, he got a little mad.  That’s when IT started manhandling me and telling me he was going to fuck the fear into me.  Now we’re talking.  I had never been violated by a violently crazed clown creature before, it seemed like it could be a good time.  Hell, I’ll try anything once.

I got bent over, twisted around, pinned down and forcefully fucked by that crazy creep.  Pennywise pole feels great, he really knows how to ram it in there just right.  Every now and again he’d mutter something to himself about turtles or mention his brother and really wail away on me, that was amazing.  I love being hammered so hard that it feels like that cock is going to rip right through me.  That demon definitely did not disappoint.

Since then, I noticed that he comes around every time I do some real damage and take out a bunch of fuck pigs all at once.  I dig it, sometimes IT appears to me as one of the people I just killed and he hate fucks the holy hell out of me while shifting into various victims of mine.  One time he thought he was going to shock me by becoming my dad while he was pounding away at my perfect little pussy.  I didn’t sweat it, I just clawed his eyes out again like I did years and years ago to the real McCoy, only this time, I made him keep fucking me while he screamed in pain.  Cathartic as hell.  I don’t know where he comes from but one thing I know for sure is when he comes around, we fuck.  We all fuck, down here.

 

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Taboo Phone Sex

With my type of taboo phone sex, I am usually open to everything and anything! I love consensual and non-consensual so much! My boyfriend decided to scare me one day after learning all of my naughty and crazy kinks. He grabbed me while wearing a mask and shoved me into the trunk of his car, I was screaming, but my pussy was dripping wet with excitement. He brought me down into a basement that wasn’t ours and I had no idea who he was when he ripped my clothes off to reveal my tits and my wet cunt. He taunted me and dragged a knife across my stomach, causing droplets of blood to draw on me like a ritual. The rest of the night was spent making me scream.

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At this party, this guy gives me a pill we start to have a good time. Then the room got dizzy and I got lightheaded I needed to sit down. Right be for I pass out I see like 10 guys surrounding me then the room went black. When I opened my eyes again I’m laying in the bed with my legs held high with a cock in my mouth and in my pussy. I look around still unable to move I try to scream out for help as the next guy walks up and stick his cock deep in my pussy. I pass back out just thinking of all the things they could be doing to me. When I wake aging I am naked outside in someone’s yard that I don’t know as clean as a whistle no evidence to be found. But I had the memories with no faces still in my mind just knowing that someone had a tape and was passing it around sharing their Gangbang rape porn.

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Evil phone sex with a real murderer.

Bloody phone sex

A sadistic bitch like me is labeled as God’s chosen sinner. I walk this earth in its shadows and I never reveal myself to anyone. The only time you see my face will be your last time on this earth and that is when I suck the blood out of your arteries. I am a human form grim reaper.

There are assassins on this planet and secret society agents that can wipe off this earth but I am even more dangerous. I am the type to show up and smile in your face but underneath I have a flame burning through every inch of my heartless self telling me to commit more and more of the same sin that I call a routine.

Lately I have been going after my grandmother’s… Why out of all people… Well for one that is what my boss Mr. Satan, Mr. Hellfire himself demanded. I’m in a deep hell pit and it’s bottomless and the only way I feel alive is by drinking the blood of the innocent. For two, I sacrifice grandmothers because their old aged blood is perfect to keep my heart strong and healthy for many decades to come.

As long as I breathe it’s a very high possibility that you will die under my blade right before my own two demonic eyes. That is what you turn into once you taste blood once… They will know my real identity so they won’t ever try and put me down.

Torture sex is the only way I can cum!

Torture sexThe sounds of her thrashing and screaming rings out and echoes so loud I swear I can feel the vibrations on my clit.  It may just be that I’m throbbing, so excited to play with this dumb slut in the most sadistic way. Torture sex is the only way I can cum! God damn I’m horny as hell, the irony is that I’m about to put her through it before sending her straight there.

As soon as I open the door a get a taste of hoe feisty my catch is. She managed to wiggle out of her restrains and got a hand free that the tried to hit me with. “Haha bitch you really think you can hurt me? If you can’t tell you are kind of at a disadvantage and I’ve been wanting a feisty fighter like you for a while! Bring it on bitch fight for your life!” I spit at her with amusement

Bloody phone sex I grab a clever and I hold her hand down before I slice her hand clean off. The blood started spewing everywhere all over me and all over this stupid worthless whore. I too start gushing cuming as I open my mouth to catch a few drops of that warm salty blood.

I bring out an old rust fire poker and a nail covered stick I spread her legs as she tries to kick and fight. She is begging me not to and fighting with all her might. I laugh as I decide which one I’m going to use to fuck her whore holes with first. Fuck it! She has two holes, and we have all night to try them both out!  I just hope she keeps fighting this hard the whole time

Snuff Sex in a Haunted House is an Easy Way to Kill

snuff sexSnuff sex in a Haunted House? Hell, yes. I crashed a haunted house tour the other night. I was dressed up hiding my face and gender. No one asked questions. I just acted like I belonged, and I was just one of the fellow actors ready to scare some lightweights lol. I had a huge knife under my black cape.  I stabbed countless folks going through the haunted woods attraction. I was on the last stop. I told the dude there that the boss wanted us to switch. I wanted that spot because of the lake. Some folks never make it through the entire woods, so knowing who is who would be impossible. I am a smart killer phone sex bitch.  I only killed the solo folks who ended up getting through the woods.  No one would immediately look for them. The setting was perfect. Dark and Gothic. It is a well-known haunted house in the country rated very high for their realism. I stabbed folks who came around the corner to what they thought was safety. Some bodies I dragged to the water, but most I turned into haunted woods props. It was so dark no one would know the bodies were real. The blood was real but in that kind of darkness, you could not tell the fake blood from the real blood. I killed several women, and a few men. It was weird that more girls got through the maze alone. Maybe they got separated from their friends during the course of the maze, or their friends were at another attraction. By the time people realized their friends were MIA, it would be too late. I would be long gone. I mean I was just there to do a mass murder spree that would never get solved. Nothing in the paper yet. The Haunted House is still open. I guess they have not found the bodies yet thanks to my excellent snuff porn skills. They will eventually though. The smell will soon permeate the woods.

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I’m once again looking for a kinky master to serve. I need someone wicked and  depraved enough to make me their victim and finally end my life. My evil phone sex whore cunt gushes at the thought of being your torture slut and taking whatever abuse you inflict on me. My panties are soaked right now imagining being tied up, and having you hold a red hot branding iron to my cunt. I’ll be screaming and whimpering as my flesh sizzles under that smoldering iron. Tell me how you can’t have a stretched out, used up slut. I want you to burn my worthless fuck hole closed and then rip me back open with your stiff dick! Make me cry and scream but don’t stop no matter how much I beg! Let’s see how wild and evil you can get with a rotten, little slut like me before you snuff me out!

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Rape phone sex fantasies

I am looking for my dream accomplice who lives for BDSM and Torture like I do… I am accepting applications and will be interviewing soon. I need a man who is skinny, tall and laid back. You must have tattoos and lots of piercings with a beard. I need your go-tee to rub on my pussy lips as you eat this mean cunt.

I need to to know if you are a handy man because I have always dreamt of building a torture Dungeon in the middle of the woods for us to enjoy. Most importantly your only source of transportation must be a Harley and if not then don’t bother submitting an application or I will kill you.

I need you to be traumatized… That makes you more stern. I love a man with character… The colder your heart the better! I do not want to be around a wimp… You have to love alcohol and live the night life… Of course, all of our torturing will be done at night.

Our main objective is luring in drunk girls to our Dungeon to torture them and then kill them. Oh most importantly you have to have a strategic mind because we have to come up with new ways to torture these drunk whores.

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