Are your Dark fantasies haunting your mind? Don’t be such a fool, you know there is nothing wrong with experiencing the lust the dead has to offer! The cold, unyielding flesh, the stillness of their limbs, it takes my breath away.
It’s like you’re stealing a piece of their essence, claiming them as your own in the most primal way possible. And the blood…oh, the blood. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of warm, sticky blood coating your skin as you ride a freshly killed corpse to orgasm.
Of course, not all of my conquests are freshly deceased. I’m an equal opportunity snuff whore, after all. From the moldy and decaying to the freshly picked and still warm, there’s something to love about every stage of decomposition. And my Master, the one who grants me access to these delightful cadavers, knows exactly what I need to satisfy my cravings.
I dream of the day where I take on a whole family. It would be so hot, breaking into the crypt of a long-dead family. There I will take them all out to play. Just bones and bits of rotting flesh but it still makes my pussy wet. I want to cum all over their remain and shatter their body’s with my orgasm.
I would spend hours there, lost in my own world of carnal lust. I fuck every member of that family, from the youngest child to the oldest ancestor. It’s a twisted, macabre orgy that would make even the most hardened necrophiliac blush.
Let’s indulge in our Deep dark fantasies together. Let’s go into the catacombs and fall in love and cum over and over again. We will fuck so good that we make the spirits of the dead cum just as hard as we do, well, that’s just the icing on the cake. Because at the end of the day, we all know that the dead deserve loving too. Just ask my Master – he’s more than generous in allowing me to indulge in my ultimate pleasure.