Sex with dead bodies gives my Master what he wants: power. I am his servant whore, bound to my Master’s will. I do everything he tells me in the hope he will keep me alive. But the things I have to do are so evil. I have been entrusted with the dark task of selecting his next victim for a depraved ritual honoring the Dark Lord. This perverse act involving carnal intimacy with corpses amplifies my Master’s sinister powers, and I take pride in serving his wicked purposes.
I have to find our victims wherever I can. The best place to go is a playground in a bad neighborhood. I lure them into a trap, and they become helpless pawns in my Master’s game of twisted lust and death.
When the victim is secured, I bring them before my Master, who savors the sight of their fear and despair. He fucks them until they are soaked in blood, and when he cums inside their little cunts I slit their necks open. On the desecrated altar, adorned with symbols of Blasphemy sex and ancient dark magic. The air is heavy with the scent of incense and the promise of unfathomable evil, and I fuck their corpses until the Dark Lord is satisfied, and sometimes that takes a day. I fuck them until they are just ground meat. If I am lucky, Master shares the power he gets by cumming in my pussy.
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Sex with dead bodies fuels my Master’s evil powers
Murder Phone Sex Fantasies Come True in the Right Circumstances
Sometimes I find myself consumed with murder phone sex fantasies. Also, I know I put myself in dangerous situations and acquaint myself with men all in the name of a fix for cocaine. Some men treat me far worse than others. And some I wish dead. But just because I have murderous fantasies, does not make me a murderer. Until it did.
I met James about 15 years ago. He’s a drug dealer that I go to when it’s an absolute emergency, but I prefer not to visit him because he’s brutal. Even more brutal than my stepson and more brutal than anybody in my past combined. But I saw him in a place I did not expect to see him. And that made my head rush with thoughts of torture. For everything he’s done to me in my past, he had torture sex coming. But how would I lure him. I set a honey trap. My mind works quickly when I’m high. And I’m always high.
I told him I left my husband, and I wanted to be his slave. I gave him the address of the no tell motel I planned to stay at until I saved enough money to get my own place. And he bought that I wanted to fuck him. Fucking him seemed to be the furthest thing from my mind. However, if I had to fuck him first, I would. This man haunted me in my dreams. But he haunts me no more.
Sometimes, a Submissive Whore Must Do Uncharacteristic Things to Survive
I slipped him a roofie and started fucking him on this no motel bed. I’ve seen Basic Instinct a few times, so I had an ice pack under the mattress. One I could get too easily. And I grabbed that ice pick and I just started stabbing him. Frantic stabbing. His blood sprayed everywhere. He tried to choke me, but I kept stabbing him.
I felt like a fight or flight response took me over. And it fueled me with anger and strength I didn’t even know I had. The guy prolapsed my ass one too many times. Left me battered and used naked in the middle of nowhere. He came close to killing me a few times. And I know I’m weak. I would’ve gone to him again for coke in a moment of desperation. And that next time he would’ve killed me.
I turned that no tell motel into a crime scene. It looked like someone made a snuff porn in that room. Although I didn’t film it, I did leave a mess. But in that kind of place nobody pays any attention to who comes and goes. And I know I likely left DNA behind, but I’m not in the system. But now I must make sure I never am. But in my defense that bastard had it coming. And I’m sure there’s lots of grateful girls in the world who will thank me once they know he’s gone.
Mutilation phone sex wrecks her tight hole
Mutilation phone sex is so satisfying. When we are done, we have a broken, lifeless mess of a girl, her tight little pussy a grotesque, gaping ruin, oozing with the filth of her own brutal defilement. Your cock is dripping with her blood. She was once a virgin, but we destroyed her hymen, we destroyed everything.
I told you I have the talent to locate the purest, tightest of little pussies, untouched and so bald and smooth. Your cock is so fucking hard, I can barely fit it in my cunt. But sticking it in a little dumb whore is so much harder. I have to force it, using all of my strength to get your mushroom head in. She’s already bleeding by then. I can’t help myself, I love to make them bleed. I’ll dig my nails in so deep in their cunts, they’re all sliced up. It’s exquisite when the blood pours out. You fuck those cunts until their cunts are ground up lunch meat.
And you know your Snuff sex bitch is hungry. I’ll go down on the bloody hole and eat what’s left. A smashed up clit and shredded labia. They taste incredibly sweet when you shoot your nut on them, giving them a creamy glaze. We can do whatever we want. They’re disposable, and their helpless bodies are at our mercy!
Whores love snuff movies
I couldn’t help that my sloppy cunt is addicted to watching snuff movies. Ever since I was little, I had a deep love for the gothic and torture seen. Watching all kinds of gore, then I saw it watching different people take their last breath, naked and spread apart. Being hit and making them scream before making it be their last fuck.
Earlier today I was watching such a dark nasty porn movie. Fuck it had me so turned on watching her get taken in the night when leaving a bar. A cloth over her skanky fucking mouth making her pass out.
Waking up being completely naked, with a bunch of hard slaps right to her face. Her hands tied up tight with ropes, her legs tied to each of the bed posts. With sloppy fucking cunt on display.
I was turned on when her burst into my room and grabbed my little throat. Spitting into my mouth and slapping my face hard. Prying my legs open and slapping his fat dick all over slutty fuck holes. Ramming himself inside me ripping my dripping cunt wide open choking me. Turning my head making look at the porn that I had been watching. Squeezing my little fucking throat hard with his big man hands.
Spitting all over my face and smearing it all over with his hands. Not a single breath leaving my mouth or nose making me squirm while he drills with his huge cock. Making me pass out with his fuck rod balls deep.
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Mutilation Phone Sex is My Favorite Fall Activity
I enjoy mutilation phone sex. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. Torture only arouses me. Torture can take a lot of different forms with me. Usually, I mutilate a man’s junk. Sever his balls and carve up his dick. But sometimes I torture a little bitch too. I consider myself pro woman. Not that I like all women or even most women. Sometimes men try to force fuck Goth women, and I never stand for that.
But last night, I had to mutilate a fucking whore. And she deserved it. I didn’t even plan on torturing or killing anybody last night even though it’s October and I do kill and mutilate a lot more people for shits and giggles.
Apparently, I grabbed the last almond milk off the shelf at the grocery store. This woman reached into my cart, grabbed it and called me a stupid bitch. As much as I wanted to react and stab her right there in the Kroger aisle, I like my freedom.
I’m smart, scrappy and savvy. So, I did what I do best. I stalked the bitch. Followed her home hoping she lived alone. And she did not appear to have a family. So, I waited until all the lights went out. And I broke into her house and tortured her for hours. She deserved torture sex, female or not. Self-entitled bitches who do something like that to me don’t get away with it. I just let her think she got away with it. Who acts like such a royal cunt over fucking almond milk.
Although I am a Sadistic Bitch, I Expect Decent Public Behavior
She woke up as I hovered over her with a big knife. She started to scream and I punched her. Oops. I broke her nose. A broken nose, however, would be the least of her worries. She tried to fight me, but I strapped her down tighter to her bed. Used my knife to strip off her nightgown, exposing her naked body.
Too bad she had a banging body. But what a bitch. I cut off her tits. Stabbed her cunt. Sliced her nose open. I even stabbed her in one of her eyes. It’s taken me a while to learn that technique. It can be hard to stab just right so you don’t kill them instantly.
I made the bitch suffer for hours. But I knew the sun would come up soon, so I had to finish her off. I stabbed her in the cunt and pushed upward so that the knife would come through her belly button. And I pulled the knife out and a bunch of her insides spilled onto the bed.
But the real mess came when I just stabbed her right in the hole that I created in her belly button. And then I just went all the way to her sternum like I was cutting a fish. I gave her the snuff sex death she deserved. And I used a lot of overkill. If she acted like that with me a total stranger, I imagine there’s a long line of people who wanted this cunt dead.
The overkill makes it look personal. And it seemed personal to me. There’s no need for such awful public behavior. But it did feel good to kill and mutilate that cunt. The world doesn’t need any more assholes and bitches.
Bloody phone sex makes my cute ass suffer
Bloody phone sex has my tender ass burning from the intense whipping I got today. I don’t just get a light spanking but a wave of agony across my entire body. He starts with the sharp cracks of the leather against my flesh. Each swing has the Master’s full force behind it. It doesn’t take long to break my skin. Master gets really hard when he makes me bleed.
It was hard to submit at first to such brutal, degrading acts, but the longer he kept me around, the more I realized how lucky I was to be there. A lot of girls like me end up leaving in a body bag after he’s done. I am so used to being filled with terror and revulsion that now I get wet at being his Torture sex slave.
The first strike always stings the most, and the last tells me it’s time for Master to fuck my ass. He’ll coat his hard cock in my blood and use it for anal lube. It’s warm, but it’s so sticky that it creates a friction that I can’t help but scream in pain. I’m lucky my screams and pleas turn him on, or I probably wouldn’t be alive right now. I think the best part of the whole thing is when I get to suck his dick clean. I make sure there is no blood or anything else inside. It shows him how useful I am to keep around!
Rena Helps Use Young Sluts in Accomplice Phone Sex
I crave being youur accomplice phone sex slut.
Your tight little cunt and those big juicy tits of mine have been driving you wild with desire. I want to fuck you so bad along with a young girl. You’ve been begging me to bring you one for weeks. To tie her up in our sex dungeon and tie her feet and arms to the bed and fuk t
Mmmm, that sounds good honey! You know just how much of a slutty whore I am for some hard cock and tight young bald cunts, don’t you? I can feel my fat pussy lips and clit throbbing already at the thought of your thick girth filling me up and making me cum over and over again! And then using the wetness from the cum that I left on your cock to fuck to lub up our new little friends tight little cunt lips and small red cunt fuck hole. Oh the way she screeches out loud when you thrust deep inside her tight slit. Pushing past those cun walls. She holds her breath grabbing a piece of the bed sheet.
Tightly holding on as you start pounding her hole deeperr and harder. Tears rolling down her face as I smack the fuck out of her young face. Now red and full of wet tears. Adding a clear imprint of my hand acrpr
“Your dirty little cunty hole is begging for my dick, isn’t it little slut?” You say to her Just imagine how good it will feel as I thrust deep into that tight asss next until we both explode in a sticky mess of our own filthiness…
Ass Rape Porn a Starring Role in The Ultimate End
Always a big fan of Ass rape porn. With an ass like mine how could I deny the use of my ass to anyone. And the day I was walked, with my hands bound behind my back with rope, was exciting. In fact I was being walked to a guillotine where my head would get chopped in the final episode of my ass use.
Obviously the mere pleasure of my showing my ass off is high. And the practice was intense. So much so in the intensity that my anus has had to opportunity to prolapse. Oh that delicious ass flowering rosebud. It was certainly an highlight.
Ass Rape Porn for My Final Pleasure
However my use has been finalized and it was time for the ultimate submission. It will be my head chopped off by the falling blade. But even more! My ass will be on display again. This time there will be a slow penetrating and removing and penetrating again deeper, anal fuck. The blade will fall and stop at the first caressing of my neck flesh.
At this moment the first crimson tendrils of flesh and blood will be exposed. Up close with the camera and then back to my ass getting deeply penetrated. Oh and the first view of my asshole will be with two young tender girls who will also give their asses up.
However Snuff Sex Was Not My End
In fact these two girls will be pale and naked for snuff sex. Their young teen asses so juicy and tight will be in the air as they kneel on all fours before my ass. Then the camera goes to their hands, together sliding into my anus. As they open my ass up the prolapse will be exposed.
Finally the big penis of my executioner will come into the scene. And right into that prolapsed anus it will penetrate and pound. As that ass pounding ensues the camera pans out to the whole scene of my head in the guillotine and my ass being pounded.
Finally down falls the blade and my head drops with a bloody thump. And my ass will pulsate, quiver and dance on it’s final live butt fuck for snuff phone sex pleasures.
Just a Living Dead Girl Hotter
Killer phone sex gets messy but it’s better that way
Killer phone sex isn’t anything I am ashamed of. In fact, I love how brutal it can get. You know, it was really natural in the role I find myself in. I guess some people would call it a cult, but I just say I have plenty of devoted little sluts who worship me.
They would give their life willingly without any hesitation. There would be nothing to live for without their Queen. It’s fun to collect them. I got to shitty neighborhoods or out in the sticks, and when a doe-eyed dumb bitch gets a load of me, I already have them wrapped around my finger.
If you want a taste of tight little cunt, then you will have to lick mine. And if you make me cum a lot, I will let you have every single one of them. They aren’t total virgins since I use them as my sex slaves, but all of their cherries need to be popped.
But there is one that needs to be put down. The dumb little slut has forgotten her place and has disrespected her Queen. Therefore, off with her fucking head! I want to fuck her to death while the rest of my Snuff sex slaves watch and learn what can happen if they fall out of line. Get your cock bloody and I’ll make sure they suck it clean!
Necrophilia Phone Sex is the Best Kind of Fucking
Necrophilia phone sex seems the easiest way to fuck. Most men can’t follow my basic rules. And I find them simple rules. Shut the fuck up. I am not the kind of woman who wants baby talk or even pillow talk. And two, don’t try to dominate me. I’m not a bitch. I find men to be a disappointment to me and I’m not even talking about cock size. Horny men can’t follow instructions, so I find it easier to kill them and fuck them afterwards.
As a statistic bitch, and a highly trained killer, I do not have the same level of needs as your typical woman. One, I don’t need romance. In fact, I don’t want romance. I find it cringe worthy. Stupid baby talk, cuddling, hand holding what fucking purpose does of any of that serve. I don’t want a relationship, and I don’t need one either.
Two I don’t need a man to take care of me. I can take care of myself. And third, I’m not out there looking for a man who can elevate my status in life. This bitch does not need to be a gold digger because I make my own money. Between snuff phone sex and murder for hire, I earn good money. So, I do not need a man to flip my bills.
The Best Cock to Fuck is a Dead Dick
Vanilla girls ruin men. They make them think all girls want romance and financial security. So, even when I meet a man who I think might be a quality fuck he makes the mistake of treating me like he treats all women. Rory lost his life last night. Don’t feel sorry for the sap ass because he deserved what he got. He agreed to my rules. And he even told me that he found my rules for sex to be like a breath of fresh air. Fuck me and leave. The assignment seemed simple enough to me.
As I rode his big dick, he called me baby. And he tried to slap my ass. So, I gave him a warning. But he did not heed that warning. He did the same damn thing again; it seemed instinctual to him. Listen up men not all girls want romance. Not all women want a caveman to dominate them in the bedroom. I just wanted a dick to fuck. And it seems like such a simple request. Yet, I find it so hard to find. So, the way I saw it, I needed to kill him to get the sex that I wanted.
Shut The Fuck Up and Don’t Touch Me are My Rules for Fucking
Since I prepared for a worst-case scenario, I had a knife under the pillow. And I needed it too. I slit his throat. But I kept riding his dick. Something you may not know. The human cock stays hard for about 45 minutes after death. And in that time the cock feels harder than anything. So that makes a dead dick the perfect cock to fuck.
Now sometimes I know I’m going to kill a man while I fuck him, but I had high hopes for Rory because I met him on the dark net. We shared a love for evil things. But like most men the fucking ruined it. So, I rode his dead dick while his blood splattered all over my face and tits until I orgasmed.
And I dragged his body out to the woods to feed the wildlife. He will just be another missing man. No body no crime. Sex with dead bodies seems peaceful. Fucking a corpse enables me to enjoy the sexual pleasure of a hard cock without a guy‘s mind or mouth ruining it for me. But most men do not want to lose their lives from sexual pleasure. And I get that.
So, if you want to fuck me, but you don’t want to die and listen to me. Shut the fuck up. Keep your hands to yourself. And never try to dominate me. If you can follow those basic rules, you might be able to fuck me and live to tell about it.













