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Smashed to Death

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I joined a twenty-four hour gym because of my hectic schedule, and I found a smaller one in town with a low rate. One night, I went there quite late and was the only person there. Awesome, I thought, I can get some privacy. Toning up with some of the smaller weights, I had my earbuds in and didn’t even hear the scuffling behind me.

Turns out, the owner of the gym waits for young girls to be there alone in the middle of the night. He had locked the doors while I was distracted. Sneaking up behind me, he smashed me over the head with a metal weight and dragged me to the backroom. My skull was cracked in already and it only took a few moments for my life to pass from my body. This didn’t bother him though, in fact it only turned him on more.

He had a stash of heavy weights in the back, which he used to smash and crush my bones. The sounds of my body cracking under the weights made his cock throb even harder. He would remember the way my limbs crunching sounded forever, and masturbate to the memory. Now that I had been properly pulverized, he tore off my pants and fucked my dead cunt until he was blowing a huge load inside my hole.

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I was laying there completely dead to the world. I could see my tight body swollen and beaten and bruised. There was no denying that I couldn’t feel a single thing. I had already left my body and I watched the big man that captured me play in my blood. I was watching my lifeless pussy hole stretch open as he put all of his weight down on me.

I took his cock buried inside of my worthless pussy. He thrusted deep and hard trying to make his cock feel cook in my cunt hole. I took him ramming himself harder and deeper. My whole body moved with each hard thrust he pounded inside of my dead pussy hole. He seemed to really enjoy how I laid there lifeless.

Prince from hell

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I met this gentleman not too long ago. He had a great personality so it seemed as well as style and a bunch of bodyguards. He approached me in a bar with a drink in hand asking the old pick up line of “don’t I know you from somewhere?” Of course, I smiled and we were off and talking. We got pretty intimate in conversation and I invited him back to my hotel. I was away from home on a business trip and was looking for a great fuck.
We got up to my room and were naked pretty quickly and making out on the bed. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I made my way down and made him reel with my talented mouth and hands. Now, I don’t have a gag reflex but when someone surprises you by jamming something down your throat you are going to react. Mr. Gentleman did just that, and my jaw inadvertently clamped down on his cock and I bit him just enough to make him yelp. He sat upright and pushed me off the bed. He suddenly yelled, “Off with her head!!” I was thinking, what is this Alice in Wonderland and the Queen of hearts, but the bodyguards suddenly came rushing in, kicking down the door and grabbing me by the arms. They were holding me tightly as he walked up to me, he slapped my face and said how dare I put marks on a prince’s cock. “Well to be fair you did jam your cock into my throat, involuntary reaction.” He backhands me then nods at his bodyguards. They each hand him a Japanese samurai sword, and the last thing I heard was “one less insolent bitch in this world.” I think I saw my body as my head hit the floor. The prince picked up my severed head and started ramming his cock into my severed head’s mouth. Once he was satisfied or bored he threw my head down and started to fuck my corpse while blood still pumped from my neck. I love a sick fuck.

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Sold into Slavery

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I was sold to a group of criminals who always kept women in their headquarters to rape and ravish whenever they feel like it. They opened a new safe house nearby and needed to obtain more girls to keep around, which is how I ended up being the first girl in their safe house. Being the only girl there proved to be dangerous.

They tore at my clothing and skin as they frantically tried to get their cocks into some part of my body as soon as they could. Some of them would beat me or pull my arms or hair like a brat tugging on a dog’s tail. They could do whatever they wanted to me and there was nothing I could do to stop them or fight back. Tears streamed down my cheeks as two dicks battled to get down my throat. With every hole filled at all times, it was continuous explosion of jizz being blasted into or on me in some way from various men.

They were so rowdy and drunk from partying to celebrate the new headquarters. One of the men got a little too rough with me and accidentally snapped my neck as he was face fucking me. The men groaned, but it wasn’t long before their need for pussy grew strong enough, as well as getting drunk enough, that they didn’t care anymore and filled my lifeless corpse back up with cocks and cum. I guess next time they will buy more than one slut at a time.

Fuck my cold, dead pussy and warm it up.

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 Necrophilia phone sex is over the top for some people. But deep down, we all love the macabre tales of people who love to fuck dead bodies. This is your story.

She was gorgeous, tanned, rich, and totally out of your league. You’d been lusting after her since grade school. You were the creepy guy that no one looked at twice. Your job as a morgue helper did nothing for your social life. You met me on a snuff website. We both loved to torture and make people bleed. Sometimes I’d hang out at the morgue with you after hours so we could experiment with cutting up flesh and removing organs neatly. You laughed when I sucked a dead man’s cock. Then I cut it off and shoved it up his ass. He wouldn’t be needing it.

I was there with you when a call came in. A fatal car accident involving a young woman. The coroner dropped her off and left. When you pulled back the body bag, I heard you gasp. It was your teenage crush. The back of her head was gone and her legs were broken and dangling. But her face was beautiful, even in death. I didn’t say a word as we undressed her. Her perky tits and waxed pussy were like alabaster and stone cold.

I knew what you wanted. I walked over and pulled out your erect cock. “Fuck her. You know you want to.” I whispered. I spread her broken legs wide, showing you the pink meat within. You were on her like a dog on a bone. You licked and sucked her dead nipples, making a trail over her flat belly to her bald pussy. I moaned as you moved between her legs and forced your cock into her lifeless slit. I rubbed my own clit as you blew her corpse full of cum.

Her autopsy isn’t until Friday. Looks like we have all week to to play with your new girlfriend. Maybe I can find a “stiff” cock to play with while I watch.

 

No taboo sex show, Mexico has it all

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I went on vacation for a bit after the whole 7 weeks and my ex-guy becoming a mutilated useless, he can’t fuck me, fuck buddy. By no fault of my own, I don’t seek out snuff scenarios, but they seem to find me.
I went to a small tourist area in Mexico. I walked around to the shops and went outside of the small towns limits to see the landscape. As I was walking along taking pictures and taking in the sights, I noticed brightly painted building kind of set into the dense trees and down a dirt road, and so I went to investigate. I approached the building; it had cars and neon signs pointing to the door. The sign read “No Hay Sexo Tabu Limites.” I took Spanish… I know what that means, No taboo sex shows. Well, I was definitely going in there. I walk in and there is a desk right in front, with a woman who asks what you want to see and she points to the signs above each door. They were all in Spanish of course but one was dead body, mutilated body, mom and son, teens… about 10 doors total. I picked the dead body door, why I don’t know, but why not? First time for everything right?
I walk in and it is quiet and dark, a spotlight comes on and there is a body of a dead girl laying on the table, and a guy standing between her legs stroking his cock. I look around and there are 5 guys sitting in the room and all of them are clearly jerking off, and when the show starts, the stroking gets more furious. The guy started pounding the shit out of this dead woman’s body. She has past rigor stage and he was putting her legs all over the place, breaking her joints to get her legs pinned back and hips wide. All the guys around me were very fixed on the scene, so I thought fuck it, I will join in. I lifted my skirt and pulled my panties aside and started playing with my clit. The guy fucking the dead girl went around the table to her head and pulled her jaw wide open and slammed his cock into her mouth. Her eyes very dead and dry looking, her head only moving as he shoved his cock deep into her throat over and over. A few of the guys blew their loads with that. The guy next to me looked over and nodded and smiled at me. When the guy started to cum is when I came. I love a moaning man. The dead girl got a bunch of hot cum in her throat.

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesHave you ever had sex with dead bodies? I know a few freaks. It is best when the body has been dead no longer than 24 hours. I had some fun this weekend with one of my nasty freak male friends. There was this teen girl he had his eye on for a while. She wouldn’t give him the time of day. She was jail bait, but he likes them young. I owed him a favor, so I killed her for him. I had some fun with her first of course. She was your typical mall rat teen whore. The kind of girl you see traveling in a pack. Thinks she is all that and a bag of chips. Wears short shorts with her ass cheeks hanging out, a small top showing her midriff, then gets mad when older men ogle her. I got her away from her pack with a bullshit line about being a casting agent for a horror movie. I stabbed her in the gut. One shift stab in the right place leaves a little bitch speechless and dead quickly. I watched the life evaporate from her pretty green eyes. The look of puzzlement said, “What did I do to you?” Nothing really, but it was what she did to other men, including my friend. She was a tiny little thing. I shoved her in a duffel bag and walked out of the mall to my car. I hunt at the mall often. I know how to avoid the security cameras. I drove to the old house I inherited that’s in the middle of nowhere and gave my friend his present. I watched his cock get hard at her lifeless body. She was fresh enough that her pussy was still very warm.  I watched as he fucked her dead body. She was bloody, but that didn’t matter to us. He fucked her dead holes for hours. I more than paid back my debt. When he could cum no more, I disposed of the body in the swamp. Just another teen whore runaway is what folks will say. Teen sluts are a dime a dozen.

Smoking Suffocation Phone Sex

suffocation phone sexShe screamed and the smell of charred flesh filled the air.  I was playing one of my favorite suffocation phone sex games. This one involved a lit cigarette and lots of smoke. Looking at your erect cock, I knew you were enjoying it too.

We had picked up this little truckstop whore along the Interstate yesterday. She was thumbing home after her shift and it was her lucky day. You lit up a fattie laced with something and she greedily inhaled it. She was snoring in the backseat when we pulled far back into the woods.

I tied her to a table. Your cock was throbbing so hard that I was afraid you’d come. The tip of my cigarette fixed that real quick. Your pain is my pleasure. And the best was yet to come.

She awoke painfully, barely able to focus. When she realized what had happened and opened her mouth to scream, I busted her lip. “Time to play, slut.” I purred.  I lit a cigarette and took a long drag. I reached for a plastic bag from the nearby drawer. It was clear so that when I pulled it over her head and duct taped it at her throat, I could see the fear in her eyes.

This is where it gets fun. These are special plastic bags with a valve. I took a long drag on my ciggie and blew it into the bag. The nicotine and carbon monoxide created a gas chamber that deprived the victim of oxygen. She would die a terrible death by suffocation. Of course, I expedited her demise by burning her flesh, her tits and labia, with my Marlboro. The harder she screamed, the faster she died.

Right before she took her final breath, I turned her over to you. Your swollen meat could barely wait to fuck her seared flesh and fill her with cum as she shuddered out her final breath.

Fucking a Dead School Girl

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You see me walking home with my friends from school. I live a bit further out, though, and must separate from the other girls. The sky looks stormy, but I continue down the path alone, nobody in sight. Watching me from afar, you have the burning desire to ruin my day. What a pretty sight for my pretty face to be covered in blood. I’ll bet you’re dying to know what my screams sound like when I know there is no chance of being saved. The scent of my guts strewn about the room would make such a perfectly sensual perfume to set the mood. You storm into my home while I am in the shower, fling open the curtain, and sink a dagger into my chest, hilt deep. Barely able to react, I fall to the shower floor. Blood splashed across my lifeless face and the walls as you slashed open my stomach. Pulling out my guts, you twisted them around your throbbing cock and started fucking my entrails. Then you dragged me out of the tub and dumped me on the floor. Furiously, you begin to pound away at my pussy, impaling me with your fuckstick in such a way that no living girl could ever handle. Cutting open higher into my chest, you explore my innards. You then discover that you can see my pussy getting fucked from the hole you’ve made in my belly, so you reach through and grab my fuckhole, squeezing to make my cunt unbelievably tight around your cock. Shaking, you grunt as your balls explode into my dead slit. Time will only tell how long you can wait to kill again.

The Brain Surgeon

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Strapped to a table, I struggled against the restraints. Even my head was stuck in place. I could tell that I was naked, because the metal table was cold against my bare skin. Then I saw him. A tall, slender man wearing a surgical mask and scrubs. He took his gloved finger and ran it slowly up my thigh. He picked up a strange looking tool from the counter with a cylindrical blade. Realizing what it was, a circle saw, I started getting really worried. The buzzing made me scream out in fear as tears rolled down my face. Straight through my hair and skin, he drilled a large hole right in the top of my head. Blood spurted from the wound as my life left my body. Then, taking a large knife, he made a decent sized incision in the center of the whole to simulate a wet pussy. Barely able to contain himself any longer, his hands shook as he guided his throbbing cock into my squishy brain. Harder and harder, he humped my head until he was done emptying his balls into my cranium. His cock and abdomen were covered in blood when he pulled out. Unfazed, he put his pants back on and dumped my body on the side of a desolate highway.