Tag: Necrophilia Phone Sex

 Evil Phone Sex a Thrill for a Kill

I’m your Evil Phone Sex Goddess, Morticia. These inner sinner desires are like tapping the vein. Your urges flow through and course through your cellular structure like you DNA. These inner defaults to sex and violence and murder are your programming. I will short out the kill switch of any piece of worthless ass.

I haven’t the patience to deal with some guy that doesn’t understand his lust for destroying little cunts, or fileting penises of tender vittles. My style is all about pleasure, gruesome animalistic pleasure like a predator with their kill, or prey.

Let us Prey pervert sick fuck and find the next one for our alter. I am menstruating right now and that brings out the super bitch goddess in me that wants to destroy men, boys or anything with a penis. So be aware that you just might be the one on my chopping block!

Evil phone sex

torture sex lover

torture sex

OnI day, I decided to netflix binge and came across a gnarly doc. The documentary was of a girl around scamming guys all thru her city campus. Unfortunately, the girl scammed the wrong man, and she was set to be tortured for hours.

All she could do was endure the torture sex. Every detail and scene had me as fuck. Hearing all about how her insides were ripped apart after hours of forceful fucking and knowing she was in unbearable brutal pain made me want to play with my cunt.

How could pain equal pleasure for me, you may ask? Since I was a tot, daddy would spank me, beat me, and then soothe me by eating my little puffy cunt.

That kind of interaction got me to become a lover of being a victim, which is why I’m here.

Necrophilia Phone Sex Confessions

Necrophilia phone sex

I love it when a caller has such a vast and intriguing interest in my work. It’s very telling even before the confessions begin that there is a body starting to decay. One that one wants to preserve for use as long as possible. These necrophilia phone sex confessions never cease to amaze me. I’m well prepared to answer the questions to the best of my ability but you must understand I have a whole morgue of resources. So you will have to be prepared to be creative, resourceful, and pay good attention to time. The trick to making your once-alive sex doll last for long-term use is being fully aware of the decay process. Make sure you are actively giving your preservation treatments to your decaying corpse in timely intervals. Keeping it for a week is easy but it’s when you want to make your body last for let’s say a month, is when it takes careful execution. You can only imagine it does get harder the more time goes on. If you don’t mind the cold you can certainly keep a fuck doll frozen but the more thawing and refreezing you do the worst the wear so do keep that in mind. Do keep me in mind when you need some tips and tricks for keeping your necrophilic friend well preserved.

Necrophilia Phone Sex

 

Necrophilia phone sexI’ve never been a good driver and a cyclist piss me off! While I was on my way to hunt for new fuck meat to force fuck a bitch on a bicycle decided to veer outside of the bicycle lane. I took that as a sign that she wanted to be my necrophilia phone sex victim. I pulled my steering wheel to the right and listened for the meaty sound of her flesh sac hitting the pavement. Like a hick with a deer, I dragged my roadkill to the back of my truck and drove off. I hang her upside down like a fresh catch. The cyclist struggled until I cut her from twat to tits. As she hangs upside down all of her innards will spill to the ground. The nasty bloody mess splashed I’m more concerned with opening her up even more. After I pluck out her eyes, extend her mouth with a few slits, and remove her uterus I fucked every gaping hole I made. Alternating from her mouth to eyes holes was my favorite. Her sockets were so tight but the grip on my cock almost me cum! I didn’t wanna unload until get inside of that pussy. I recorded my big black cock massaging the inside of her open mutilated womb until I climaxed. This wasn’t who I planned on abducting but she still served me well for a few hours. Once I was done with her carcass I gave the rest to the dogs. They enjoyed that roadkill fuck meat!

Breeding wars

bloody phone sex

Our jealousy and envy plead music to his ears. The addicting bloody phone sex made collin get his dungeon and scour all over for the perfect duo to vie for his attention. Now it’s up to the both of us to get him pleasant and satisfied and show him who is worthy of getting knocked up first. I’m sure I will get the honors because Master collin loves pumping his breeding cream in me.

Maggie has quite the feat to against to even think she has a chance in becoming the one to carry on the legacy of a domme daddy. Master collin makes us both play nice and kiss and makeup. He loves to dominate us sensually. We both know it will take a lot of swaying to get him to stick to one side.

So our breeding wars have become relatively more intense. I’m sure he will enjoy pumping his seed in me a lot more because I’ve gotten programmed so well to pump his cock even if it means my cunt bleeds in pain.

Fuck Em and Burn Em!

sex with dead bodies

I picked up a job at this crematorium and my boss is literally the sickest fuck I know. Almost all of the posthumous hotties that come in run the risk of being assaulted by his deviant dick. If I’m a good bitch, hell even toss me a few human bones to fuck my sadistic cunt with! I love a good hardcore fucking from a blood-filled flesh pipe so there’s something about watching my superior stick his warm meat in a cold piece of still flesh that makes my twat eager. He says he loves the chill that beams off of his victims skin as he caresses their lifeless body. His favorite is when someone “passes in shock” which is another way to say their eyes are still open. He force fucks their pale bodies until he fills them with his seed. Once he fucks em: we burn em. The best part is tossing them in the furnace and listening to their sling crackle like pork rinds as the perv in charge cleans the death off his meat. 

Killer Uncle’s Accomplice

My uncle was a sadistic fuck and taught me how to be one. Living in a rural area you were able to get away with anything and he did. He made me his accomplice when it came to picking up young lot lizards.

Accomplice phone sex

Once he drove them to an abandoned farm, he knocked them out with anything he had in his hand or even his fist. He would force me to help him tie them up. He loved scaring them with his knives, gracing their naked bodies with the knife and his hard cock. I saw my uncle choke them with his fat hard cock until they threw up or stop breathing, he fucked them and used them to cum even if they stopped moving. One time he chocked the slut too hard she didn’t even get to suck his cock, so he stuck his fat dick in her asshole fucking her until her limp body shit itself. My uncle is a hunter, so he knew how to gut them like pigs. Once he got rid of any human looking parts, he would then have a big barbeque for the town. No one knows the secret to his food but me.

Drop Dead Necrophilia Phone Sex

necrophilia phone sex

If you’re a fan of necrophilia phone sex, then I might just be the right whore for you. Do you think about what it would be like to snuff the life out of a woman and then have your way with her body? I wonder if you would like fucking her more when her body is still warm, or if you’d prefer to wait until she’s cold? Knowing a pervert like you, you’d probably want to do both. Maybe that cold, dead cunt will feel really good on your cock. And you’ll be able to say you’ve done something that not many men have done.

I would absolutely love to help you pick out your victim. We can decide what she’ll look like, who she will be, and even where you’ll pick her up from. Maybe she’ll be a date. Maybe you’ll kidnap her from the mall. Whatever fantasy scenario we come up with, it’s sure to be the best fucking phone fuck you’ve had or will ever have. Are you ready to take a walk on the extreme dark side with me? Sluts like me may look so sweet, but we’re as wicked as they come.

I’m In The Mood For Facial Abuse!

Violent Phone Sex

Although I love being a sexy dominant woman, sometimes a slut like me just needs a good throat fucking! I invited a sexy dominant daddy over last night to force his thick 10 inch cock down my throat and ruin my face! I crave the sensation of a huge cock head sliding against the back of my throat over and over again. When I look up at my sexy dom daddy, my eyes are watering as he violently pounds my face, It feels amazing when my gag reflex is completely over ridden by the force of his balls hitting my chin. His cock gets so sloppy wet with all my spit and his precum sliding down my tits and to my dripping wet pussy. I can tell he is about to cum right down my fucking throat by how hard his pounds my face, his cock gets even harder right before I feel a hot stream of cum shoot right into my gut. If I’m being honest, right then I wished he would cut off my head and keep fucking my throat as cum leaked from my bloody throat hole.

Sex with Dead Bodies: I Don’t Need Men Just Their Dicks

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is the best way for a cold-hearted bitch like me to fuck. I like sex, but I hate men and I am not a lesbian. I hate everyone really. I am a loner. I am not the kind of person who needs a man in her life. I just need a stiff dick sometimes. Men in my life are either my accomplices or my victims, very rarely do I take a lover. Well, rarely do I take a live lover. I had some unique luck last night. I happened upon a fresh kill. Not my kill either. Some random robbery gone wrong in the park. I was out hunting. I was thinking about finding a man to kill and fuck, but I did not have to kill. Not this guy at least. I undid his pants to check out his cock. He was about 9-inches it appeared. Normally, when I kill them, I do it right as I get them hard. It makes for the best snuff sex. This guy was just a random murder, however, so his dick was not hard. I carry a cattle prod with me for protection, so I rammed it up the stiff’s ass and electrocuted an erection from his corpse. Then, I hopped on that stiff, warm, dead dick. I rode it for a few orgasms. Apparently, I was not alone. I could sense a presence, and I knew what to do. No one gets the upper hand on me. I have Spiderman senses. I used the cattle prod to subdue my attacker, who was my dead lover’s murderer. I am never the victim. Never. Now, I had another cadaver for some necrophilia fun. While he was subdued from the shock, I gave him a forced erection, then slit his throat. He bled out, but his cock stayed hard and warm. I fucked his cock too. When I was done, I severed each cock and took them home. Not as souvenirs. They had my DNA on them. I took them so I could not be linked to two bizarre murders in the park. Those dicks are now coyote treats. Are you brave enough to do a necrophilia phone sex call with this sick bitch?