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Sex with dead bodies I created… six months ago.

Sex with Dead Bodies

As much as I like being the victim, I like making them too.

See, this graveyard from our last adventure? Has a lot of skeletons in it. Ones I created. And ones I use to fuck myself with. Because bones never really go limp.

Best time to harvest a bony dong is around 6 months dead. Perfectly cleaned off of any of the gooey stuff, but also hard enough still to with handle the abuse I’m about to give it. A femur is usually the best one.

The head of the bone usually makes a really good for clit stimulation. With how round the knob of it is, can just rub your shit like it’s gonna give you life. Gets me nice and wet so I don’t have to worry about going dry.

As I will always end up shoving a fuck toy up my crotch so I can give myself a boner.

See what I did there 😉

Head of the femur is probably equates to being fisted. It’s a big joint, but feels fucking amazing when you use it to give yourself a calcium shaft therapy session. And you can go for hours if you have enough lube with you.

Sex with dead bodies is always a pleasure for me to enjoy. Even when my dear lover ceased to exist many moons ago.

Gangbang Rape Porn at The Hands of Women Destroyed My Fuck Holes

gangbang rape pornGangbang rape porn seems popular on the dark web. Guys love to see a soccer mom get brutally violated. Even I enjoy it sometimes. But I want to watch it not star in it, especially if the film employs an all female cast and production team. However much I enjoy being a druggy porn star, I do not enjoy being one at the hands of women. Women treat other women poorly. True story. No one acts more cruelly to a woman than another woman.

But beggars cannot be choosers. And I felt desperate. If I am going to leave the house for Christmas shopping, I need to be coked up. But I guess you could say I need to be coked up to do anything. After I exhausted most of my normal routes to get coke, there was one left that I knew would provide me with all the coke I wanted. However, I would be more than just an ass rape porn star. Women would violate me terribly for coke. But I knew the risk.

Women Snuff Flick Directors are The Worst

I needed the coke, so I paid her a visit. And she had her all girl squad with her that seemed happier to see me than her. This soccer mom serves as a cash cow for them. They can fist me, peg me, degrade me… all on camera for the dark web to see. At least the head bitch lets me snort coke before the camera rolls.

They forced me to wear a cheerleader outfit so it would look like a locker room gang bang of the new slut on the squad. My initiation to the team. They pinned me down on the floor and violated my ass and cunt with their fists. When they grew bored of that, they fucked my ass and cunt with any and every object they could find. I thought this might turn into a snuff film instead.

And it almost did. Felt like the baseball bat perforated my colon. I could barely crawl out of the lesbian director’s home. But the coke I got for enduring this level of pain and abuse helped me nurse my wounds.

Cheap Phone Sex Is Trashy

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Cheap phone sex doesn’t have to mean that it’s just easy on your wallet. It can also mean skanky, trashy or low class. I strive to be all of those because I know the more disgusting and vile I am, the more you like it. You’re looking at my humongous tits and salivating and you’re looking at my pretty pussy and jacking that dick. That’s what you’re supposed to do, get all worked up over a body like mine. Shit, I’m fucking my own slit and licking my fingers! How can I expect anyone else to , if I don’t? Now that I’m all juiced up-are you ready to fuck the shit out of me? Yeah, your dick is all swollen and sticking out. Ready for me to lick it? Aw…I’m gonna suck it down my throat like an oyster. That’s it fuck my whore ass mouth! I want my lipstick smeared all over your dick and if you want to party some to feel even better, go ahead. When I get on all fours, you can do a bump off my fucking ass cheeks or if you want to snort of my tits, that’s fine. You’re going to stay hard for hours and give me your cock until we soak the bed with sweat!

Bloody Phone Sex Christmas Time is Here

bloody phone sexRed is my favorite color, as in bloody phone sex red. And Christmas brings out violence in me. Always has because people act more like rude self-entitled assholes at this time of year. And this is the time of year that they should be much nicer. However, when I encounter a rude, self-entitled asshole, I take care of him or her. I show them some Christmas spirit.

I like to hunt for prey at Walmart. Personally, I would never shop there because of the people in the store. Might be a mass attack on a large crowd of assholes and bitches. But I decided that I can find such deserving victims there, especially close to Christmas. And I can restrain myself even if I want to kill every loser in the store.

And Last night I had too many candidates to choose from. But I found one. A young Karen type white bitch. I watched her snatch the last of some video game right out of a little boy’s hand. Then she had the audacity to yell at the mother who pointed out what she did was wrong. So young to be so self-entitled already. But she made the perfect victim on the 5th day of snuff sex Christmas.

More Folks Deserve to Die at Christmas Time

I followed her home. Of course, she lived in a trailer park. Now, I had to be careful. As much as I wanted her to scream, folks would hear her. So, I drugged her before I carved up her body. Normally, I would plan a kill better, but this bitch had to die. There are consequences to bad behavior. And she deserved everything I did to her. You could have fucked her before I mutilated her body. Hell, after I did it too.

I exsanguinated her with deep cuts all over her body. And I loved watching the crimson red blood flow out on her floor. It killed me to have her not suffer. But I could not risk getting caught. I mutilated her perky little tits, stabbed her cunt and carved cunt in her body. Eventually, I sliced an artery and watched her white rug turn a pretty red. Who has a white rug? Although it might not have been a very satisfying kill, at least the bitch died. Even if she deserved extreme torture sex, she won’t ruin anyone’s Christmas. One Grinch down, many more to go.

Cannibalism phone sex grants me access to yummy cock flesh

Cannibalism phone sex will take you where you need to be. Right in my mouth baby. I’ve been called many things – a deviant, a pervert, a siren of sin – but I prefer to think of myself as a connoisseur of carnal delights. My lair is a place where the forbidden becomes possible, where the line between pleasure and pain is blurred, and where the ultimate release can only be found in the darkest corners of the human imagination.Cannibalism phone sex

Let me paint a picture for you – you lay before me, your heart pounding in your chest as you gaze upon my sharp ass teeth, each one a reminder of the fate that awaits your cock. You’re sweating, trembling, but you can’t deny the thrill that courses through your veins as you submit to me, your dominatrix.

And then, with a wicked grin, I sink my teeth into your shaft. The pain is intense, but it’s quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure that courses through your entire being. Your mind reels as I tear through your skin, indulging your Snuff sex desires and leaving you gasping for more.

I can hear you now, begging for more, pleading for me to chomp on your cock flesh. And as I clean my teeth, savoring the taste of your release, I can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This is what I live for, blood pouring down my chin and fresh cock flesh in my teeth.

 

Sex with Dead Bodies that I created

 

Sex with Dead Bodies

Just got back from the graveyard. My ex was left there though. Gonna miss his dick…

Well, he had to be there. He’s dead. Buried him there with another dude, as the hole was already dug.

But that’s not what you wanna hear. You wanna know why. Why is he there? And what happened?

So we had a kink of going to graveyards and fucking. Kind of a role play that involved sex with dead bodies. Except this time, it was for real. As I wanted to penetrate him with my own blade this time.

Started out like any normal time. He was laying on top of a grave site, pretending to be “dead”. With the most massive of hard ons ever as well. Practically pitching a tent with his cock.

I “find” this as I’m walking through the graveyard to “visit my long lost love”. Only to find this perfect specimen that I really want to have inside of me. To which I do oblige. And proceed to fuck him while he lay there, motionless.

Up until I drove the knife into his chest. That’s about the time I got some fight out of him. Also the look of disbelief that I would actually fucking kill him.

Of course I would. Does he not know me?

After a few more stabs of my knife, he lay motionless again. But still hard as fuck. So I took the opportunity to really get my itch scratched. And rode him like a Shetland Pony into rigor.

I did fuck him a few more times before rolling his carcass into an open grave. Should be happy he was at least getting a burial in a graveyard anways…

Cora’s No Limit Taboos

Taboo phone sex

Ah, my freaky fetishists, prepare for a journey like no other, because I thrive on the taboo and the forbidden. My throbbing cunt craves the unconventional, the outrageous, and the downright scandalous.

I welcome you to a realm where boundaries don’t exist and limits are for the weak. I’m your consummate taboo temptress, because this chick’s holes are your playground.Fuck me raw, bite me, spank me, call me every filthy name in the book — I thrive on it all. The kinkier, the better, because my cunt is wicked and has no bounds. Strap on your toys, or bring your friends, because this freak show is about to embark on a wild ride.

Imagine us poised at the edge of sanity, pushing the boundaries of pleasure. Your cock slips into my epitome black hole, and the horror begins. The harder you pound, the louder I moan, begging for more.But it doesn’t stop at mere penetration. Oh no, my masochistic tendencies yearn for strife. Whip me, choke me, treat me like the dirty whore I am, and watch my eyes roll back in ecstasy. Cum on my face and call me daddy while we engage in some role-playing madness.

The moon might as well be our destination, because this taboo trip knows no limits.

 

 

Domination Phone Sex Includes Extreme Ball Busting

domination phone sexDomination phone sex goes two ways with a sexy switch. You can be my slave. Or I can be your whore. Although most men want me as their sexy submissive sex slave, a few like a blonde buxom babe dominating them. When I met Ivan, he appeared submissive. We met at the strip club. He wanted some extreme cock and ball torture. However, I could not bust his nuts at the club. Men will not come to see naked girls if they think we castrate patrons, LOL.

So, I arranged to meet Ivan at his place the next day. And I understood the assignment. He wanted his nuts deflated. And he wanted to feel pain. He lost his mistress when she got married and moved away. But I resemble her, so he made me an offer I could not refuse. No skin off my nose if you want your balls busted. It’s the holidays. We all need more cash.

When I arrived at his place, I felt like I was entering a castle. Huge house. More like a mansion. And he had a BDSM room with everything I needed for extreme cock and ball torture sex. It seems to me that the rich fuckers enjoy the kink lifestyle the most. Money can buy you anything. Even ball busting. I sported my stripper heels. And my spiked heels allowed me to kick him in the balls repeatedly until he crumbled to the floor in pain. Just what he wanted.

Extreme Ball Busting Might Be My Favorite Kink

But his threshold for pain seemed out of this world. When he finally hit the floor, I kicked him in the groin some more before I did a little dance on his old hairy nuts. As a self-proclaimed chronic masturbator and predator, he wanted me to neuter him. So, I did. I put a castration band around his nuts while I trampled on his balls. Eventually they turned blue and purple. And they deflated too.

I did not cut his balls off, but I did ruin them. Now, he will have deflated balls for the rest of his life. They may even just fall off his body one day. But do not feel sorry for him. He paid me for castration phone sex. And I just gave him what he wanted.

Gangbang rape porn teen Victim tells all!!!

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Gangbang rape porn teen Victim tells all!!! Now that the headline has grabbed your attention, let me tell you how I was ravaged in a gang bang so young and tender! It was the darkest moment of my life. I was so scared and helpless. But I knew I better than to fight back. These men anted to kill me if I fought too hard. I was so young, but already had been fucked.

But being so tight still, they didn’t notice. And part of me wanted to be forced by three or more men at one time. It as the first multi-guy fuck I ever had! I remember every detail, from being grabbed from behind with a big, rough hand over my mouth. “This is how I die,” I think.
The trunk was dark as I woke up and realized I was in motion!!! Do have a death wish, but fuck, I thought to go out with my Lungs full of good dope and a rope around my neck!

Bright lights! Voices, men saying what a prize I was. Blurry outlines, 5? 6? How many are there? I’m tiny, one man could kill me, no need for overkill. Then, I… realized they were naked. Spotlights and tripods surrounded us. A flat board with a dirty blanket was on two saw horses.
Heard crying and girlie voices. I saw in the corner a couple more teens gagged and bound.

Gangbang rape porn teen Victim is a great accomplice now !

Warehouse Teen rape porn? Oh, what a wonderful set, up! You know how it goes. I’m dragged up clothes cut off and suddenly my brain takes a vacation! I’m floating, my body feels torn apart. But I’m sunbathing nude, and all I feel is good! They slap me, I’m not fighting enough! Fuck! Back to reality! I cry, fight, call names, as my ass and pussy are on fire. Now I’m being stuffed like an olive. All holes! This is it, I die chocking on cock!

You know I live through my assault. And I think about it often, how lucky I was to get out alive. I walked five miles home, bloody, in a towel and bare feet.

But I would be back, and I would be helping other young whores be filmed!

I am More Than My Son’s Ass Rape Porn Star, I am His Cash Cow Too

ass rape pornOnce again, he turned me into his ass rape porn star. My son loves to abuse his mommy. But I know he loves me. He needs to stream our sessions for money to support his old druggy whore mother. He had some of that new coke I wanted to try called pink coke. And he joked about turning my face into a cunt for a taste of that new coke. Recently, he got me Botoxed lips. Like huge lips. Pink coke for pink lips, he joked some more.

He let me bury my face in that new primo coke. But, not for long. He yanked my hair to pull me off the coke. Then he skull fucked his mommy whore’s cunt face. But at least I remembered to take my teeth out first. Oh, did I mention he skull fucked me upside down? The blood rushed to my head as I slurped and gulped on his cock. Eventually, he lowered me closer to the floor so he could skull fuck me into it. Oral torture sex. He let me have some skinny powder before I became his punching bag.

My Son Turned My Face into His Cunt

A few punches to my face left me with two black eyes. And his streaming audience loved that because I heard the tips roll in. My face turned black, blue and purple. He loves to give mommy violent makeovers. And his viewers love watching it.  As I showed off my swollen face to the subscribers, more tips rolled in.

He tossed me back down on the floor and sat on my face. This forced me to suck on his asshole. When I did not lick fast enough or deep enough, he began punching me. My tits, my ribs and the side of my face, anything but my sniffer he punched.  After a while of being his punching bag, he told me it was ass sleeve time. And I knew what that meant. I pushed out my pink prolapse for his amusement. Always his amusement. My ass sleeve became his condom. But of course, he zip tied my prolapse first.

However, he did let me snort some more coke before he put a plastic bag over my head. Lucky for me, the plastic bag had some coke in it. As I snorted what coke he put in the bag, I endured more donkey punches to my head and stomach. The plastic started to stick to my face as my oxygen depleted. As he fucked my prolapsed asshole, he punched the back of my head. I thought I might take my last breath ever with that plastic bag over my head. Suddenly, suffocation phone sex seemed close.

My Boy Gives Me Violent Makeovers

But right as I was about to pass out, he took the bag off my head and let me breathe in some air and more coke. And I could hear the chimes roll in. His audience loves to watch him give mommy a violent makeover. By this time, my makeup appeared smeared all over my face. As he punched my tits and the back of my head some more, I felt my brain cells leave my body. I could see stars at this point. But the coke made the pain worth it.

Just when I thought it might be over, he put another bag over my head. But this time he cut a hole in the bag for his cock. I thought I might get doubly suffocated by the bag and his cock. But he pissed in the bag, forcing me to drink his urine. Of course, he gave me more punches to the head. And my makeup smeared even more on round two with the plastic bag. My mouth became my son’s cunt again as he skull fucked me some more.

Finally, he took the bag off for the second time and pushed my face into the big bowl of coke. And I thought I might inhale it all. But he pulled it away from the bowl so he could contort my body. He bent me like a pretzel. My legs do not bend the way he wanted. But he still forced my legs behind my head. And I felt that pain. My arthritis doesn’t let me get into all those crazy poses.

He Bent My Body Like a Pretzel

He pulled my meaty cunt lips open, and I thought he might fist me. But I did not get that lucky. Instead, he fucked my pee hole. As he fucked it, I took a few jabs to the ribs. But more tips rolled in. In the contorted pose he forced me in, he could pick me up like a bowling ball. And he did just that. He put a finger in my pink prolapsed ass and my cunt and tossed me across the room. I bounced off the wall and crumbled to the floor.

As he pondered where to cum, he fist punched my face. He calls it beating mommy beautiful. I took some more punches to the ribs too. Finally, he came all over my face which had already turned various shades of black, blue and purple. My eyes swelled shut to the point that I could not see. But once my violent makeover concluded, he gave me the rest of the big bowl of pink skinny powder. My boy loves me. He just needs me to be his cash cow sometimes.