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Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is better than it sounds. I don’t date. I am not exactly the type of girl who excels in the online dating bullshit. I am a sadistic bitch. I have dark fantasies. I hate most people. I don’t look at men with googly eyes like most girls. I see a man and I just wonder if he is accomplice material or victim material. I don’t often look at a guy and say, “Damn, I’d like to fuck him.” But, I am a woman, with needs like any other woman. I have a mortician friend who lets me know when a fresh body comes in with what I need. What I don’t need is a small dick or romantic bullshit. I am like a praying mantis female. After sex, I just assume bite my lover’s head off than cuddle. Men only serve a purpose when they are helping me kill. My friend let’s me know if a man comes into the morgue with rigor mortis in the right places. I come in ride the donkey until I cum. I get off and I don’t feel the need to bite the head off my lover.  He can’t say anything annoying. He can’t attempt to cuddle or do small talk. Ideally, I prefer to kill them myself. It is more satisfying, but the problem with that is sometimes my desire for a nice cock is gone when the loser it is attached too begs for mercy and shit. At the morgue, it is just a hard cock. I hop on and hop off and a corpse can’t kill the mood like a live victim. My ideal lover is one who is willing to die for my sexual pleasure. Is that you? You most have a big cock and a desire to die quietly.

Bloody Phone Sex

bloody phone sexI’m having a bloody good time tonight. All these bodies. Bloody Phone Sex is what I’m into tonight. I have a load of bodies going to the crematorium so tonight, there are mine to play with.  The first thing I do when I come into work, is strip down.  Examine what’s come in for the day.  Then I have all these fantasies about what could have happened if they had run into me or my friend Shadow.  She’s into twisted shit too. Occasionally I have to dispose of some fucked up looking bodies she brings me.  A lot of the time, I like to pose their bodies in a fashionably sick and twisted way.  I can break their bones and make extremely distorted figures out of them.  Other times, I just go wild with knife play phone sex.  Cutting pieces off.  Cutting women’s breast implants off or just their entire breast.  With my job, the possibilities for some sadistic shit is endless.  Wanna play with me?knife play phone sex

So, You Wanna Pretend You’re Dead Huh?

roleplay phone sexSo you wanna have a little roleplay phone sex huh?  So, you say that you want to pretend that you’re one of my many play toys here at the morgue.  Not a problem. Climb up on this cold slab for me then.  Now lay down and close your eyes. I’m just gonna slip this toe tag on you to make it all the more real.  Don’t mind the sound of medical instruments being moved around,  These are my tools.  To make it a little more interesting, I’m gonna put these restraints on you as well and place your head up on a block.  What was that stab in your arm?  Why just a little concoction I made up.  What did you say?  Oh, I forgot, that little injection paralyzed your entire nervous system and you can’t even blink.  Much less utter a word.  Now it’s time for me to have some real fun with you. 

Cutting Off My Cunt

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Knife play has been kind of new for me but I’ve really started to enjoy the way a blade feels when it drag across my skin. The intense pleasure and pain mixture blows my mind. I had just started by making slices along my inner thighs and belly but today I got a wild idea. I should start cutting off pieces of my pussy. Starting with my labia, I started removing the layers of my meat curtains. Each piece I carefully placed on my tummy, making a collection of my own flesh to marvel at after I was done. Then I finally make it to my clit. I take the blade and drag it from the tippy-top of my sex button, pressing down and slicing it right down the middle making a perfect filet. My entire body shakes and shiver out of fear and pleasure, I cum instantly almost. I think it’s time that I move to more advance cutting techniques, what ideas do you have?

Brat Crusher

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I never thought it would happen to me but I ended up preggo by total accident and worst yet, it was my soccer coach’s sweet little angel. I couldn’t even tell him about what had happen from cream filling my cunny up. I knew I had to handle this myself so I researched a clinic locally to help me take care of the situation, so to speak. When I was already 13 weeks along and showing, even beneath my baggy gym clothes that I had been hoping would hide the result of my teeny lust for older men. When I arrived, I did find it kind of strange that it was only men who worked at the particular location. They gave me a test and an ultrasound to prove the obvious that I was in fact totally preggers. The doctor seemed nice enough and he explained the procedure as being pretty non-invasive. He had me lay back on the operating table and open my legs. He began by telling me I needed to relax a little bit, rubbing his thumb on my clitty and bringing me to an orgasm but that’s when things got much darker. He cranked my pussy open with a speculum while his two assistants bound my wrists down to the table. He strapped my ankles in too! That’s when he climbed on top of me and begun jumping and grinding down my belly, crushing my would-be bundle of joy. I watched as the blood poured out of my sore cunny and tears ran down my eyes. He then popped the speculum out of me and force fucked me while his male nurses watched and jacked off. After he finished up, they sucked the doctor’z jizz out of me as well as any left over bits from the pregnancy. A few weeks have gone by and I still haven’t started my period. Do you think I’m going to have to go back to the brat crusher for help?

Daddy’s Forced Abortion

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Daddy found out I was preggo. I guess there’s some rule where if you take a pregnancy test at school the nurse has to call one of your family members. I begged the school nurse not to call my daddy because I knew he would be furious, especially since the chances of him not being the father were pretty slim. Daddy showed up and picked me up from the office. Putting on his sweet and caring daddy act in front of all of the staff but I was shaking. Once we got into the car, that’s when daddy started unfolding the plan at hand. He was going to force my unborn angel out of my belly and that would be the end of that. What ever he wanted to do with the bastard little one would be up to him and I would be lucky to survive the order as a whole. Once we got him he instructed me to lay down on the bed. He immediately sat down right on top of the little bump forming on my belly- jumping on me repeatedly and screaming that I was a whore. I could feel the sack about the burst but daddy wasn’t done. He got a knife and cut my womb open. There was blood everywhere. He then stuck his erect cock into the brand new fuck hole and started fucking my womb, taking the knife inside a few time and making cuts to the already dead precious little. After he was done force fucking my womb, he reached in and pulled out what remained of my little dreamer. He opened her mouth and skull fucked it until his cock came out the other side of her head. After he wrapped her up and made me hold my dead little, saying only one last thing- if you’re going to be a little whore for anyone else than daddy- you’ll be the one wrapped up in dirty shop rags covered in blood next time.

Knife Work Practice

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You have been instructing me for awhile on the pleasure of knife play. Having me drag the blade across my thighs first to get used to the sensation then ordering me to press harder and harder. Cutting off my labia was fun although I cannot lie, it did hurt a whole lot. I’m a bit of a self inflicting sadist though, as you know by now for sure. Watching the look in your eyes while we take turns digging the tip of the blade into my flesh and seeing how big and full of pleasure your face grows while I use my body like a personal voodoo doll. You even got these amazing needles that we stick directly into my ovaries from my tummy itself. Being your human pin cushion for your darkest desires is what gets me off. Finally, you get the big knife out that is double sided and have me ride it like a mounted dildo until it cuts me open. Creating just one giant fuck hole from vagina opening to anal wall. We still have more work to do and personally, I look forward to it.

Castration Phone Sex with Venus

castration phone sexCastration phone sex is by far my favorite. I am not a man hater. Guys think that because I like removing some dude’s nuts that I am some ball busting male hater. I look at what I do as charity. I am stopping the spread of stupidity. I am stopping the spread of misogynistic behavior. If a guy begs me for junk removal, he is no man. He doesn’t deserve his testicles. Those are for winners. Many times, however, I take a guy’s junk for free. I consider that charity. I did some fine charity work over the weekend. The mall is my hunting ground. Usually when I am there, however, I am hunting young flesh to exterminate. I have noticed a dirty old pervert stalking the jailbait for weeks. Facial recognition programs told me he was on the sex offenders list. He diddled some young girls and showed his old creepy genitals to some other girls playing in the park. He was clearly hunting new victims. I appreciate other sick fucks, but I do hate a certain type of P man. The ugly fat slobs with no game who even a fat ugly girl would reject. I confronted him. I explained I knew who he was, and I would report him for violating his parole. He tried to pull a knife on me in the food court. I knocked it out of his hand and pushed him into a public restroom. I yanked down his pants, laughed at his small pecker and cut off his balls. Right then, I de nutted the creeper.  I had nothing to stop the bleeding because I planned on drugging him and doing this at home. I flushed his nuts down the toilet and told him he won’t be preying on young girls again. I walked out of the bathroom with a big smile. I heard later a man had been rushed to the hospital, the victim of a violent castration. He is an old pervert who preyed on young girls. The list of suspects who wanted his balls, I was sure was long. It was a charitable castration.

The Private Collection

 

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I woke up in a dark room. Looking around for any way to turn lights on, I was completely faded.
I guess there was something in that last drink at the bar? I kept walking around the dark room, totally blacked out.
I kept feeling weird fleshy pieces along the walls that were sticking out but didn’t think much of it until the lights came on.
Once I could see what I had been touching, I couldn’t help but vomit all over the floor. It was cocks.
Thousands and thousands of cocks attached to the walls. Suddenly I couldn’t help myself, noticing they were all hard.
I had to fuck those cocks.
I ran around the room like a crazy nympho bitch, pleasuring myself on all the dicks. Cumming over and over
on each dick. All the beautiful dead man’s cocks, every nationality. A rainbow of orgasms waiting to happen.
After exhausting myself, I opted to take a nap. That’s when the lights went out again. I wonder what will be there
when I wake up this time? Or do you think my privates will become apart of this gallery on this next run?
I guess when I wake up, we’ll find out. 😉

Sex with Dead Bodies Because Dead Dick is the Best Dick

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is better than online dating. A chick like me doesn’t play well with others. I certainly do not enjoy playing games. I like to fuck, but I hate dating. Even men with big dicks annoy the fuck out of me. I play my own dating game. I use Tinder to find hung studs, I’d never miss. One night stands are the best. George was my latest first last date as I call them. I demand cock pictures up front. I don’t want to primp for a small dick. George was 9 inches soft, so I guessed a good 11 or 12 inches hard. We met at my favorite no tell motel off Route 66. We had a drink first, but he annoyed the crap out of me from the get go. It might be me; I have a low threshold for pricks. I gave him a hand job as part of the foreplay. Normally, I don’t partake in such stupid mating rituals, but I needed his cock hard the moment I thrust the knife in his chest. I primped long for this cock. Took me forever to assemble all the medical tools to preserve his dick. It was going to be the highlight of my dead dick collection. Once the dude dies, rigor mortis takes about 3 hours to kick in. That’s the prime fucking time. Through trial and error, I have discovered that the dick needs to be erect at the moment of death for the best dead fucking. I looked so good too. I am patient for the right man. He was the right one too. I did my nails and sharpened my knives while I waited for rigor mortis to kick in. Then I rode that stiff cock to a massive orgasm. Instead of a post coital smoke, I castrated his cock, stuffed it and saved it for my collection. Dead dick is the only dick.

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