I have a confession! There is more than meets the eye with lil ol’ me. My desires run deep, a dark fetish that many call sick and disgusting but for me…it makes me drip. The thought gets me all worked up, I fantasize about it all the time. Watching it play out in my head over and over again I can always feel my pussy juices start to flow. I am into Necrophilia, being fucked while I am coldly DEAD. I know I know…how would I know what that feels like if I’m not dead? Well that’s why it’s my fantasy, I want it so badly! I can just imagine it! A rape fantasy gone wrong, he’ll be fucking me and taking advantage of me. I’ll be struggling because he’s being so rough and I know that’s what he wants. He’ll be even rougher, becoming more hardcore, vulgure and violent. He’ll beat me while he fucks me, he’ll start choking me to shut me up and that’ll be it. The air leaving my body as his hands squeeze my neck, my squeals and worthless begging until… the end of me. I’ll die with his cock in me, his cock stuffed deep where it belongs, my body limp and lifeless. What else would he do besides continue to take what he came for? My body snuffed out is still warm as he finishes his load inside of me. A cum dumpster alive, and dead I am! That’s really all I want and see happening to me! I however will probably never have the opportunity so for now I will help all the other men go find their perfect girls to kill and fuck. The deader the better… ha! After these guys feel a dead girl on their cock they’ll be addicted, just like me.