Using her t***

"The woman lays dead on the floor of your bedroom. Her body is laid out, with a kunai embedded in her skull and a katana in her hand. It looks like she tried to assassinate you while you were sleeping, but she triggered a trap and was killed instantly. Blood pools underneath her head."

"You gingerly remove the katana from the dead woman's skull, blood dripping from the blade as you do so. The familiar weight of the weapon in your hand gives you a sense of power and control over the situation."

"The dead woman's breasts are soft and plump in your hands, the touch sending a shiver down your spine. Her skin is cold to the touch, but the sensation is oddly arousing. You feel a surge of desire as you squeeze and caress her lifeless flesh."

"You tighten your grip on the dead woman's breasts, feeling the firmness of her flesh under your fingers. Her nipples are stiff and unresponsive, a stark contrast to the warmth and softness of a living body. Despite the macabre setting, a primal urge stirs within you, fueling your actions."

"You lean down and take one of the dead woman's nipples into your mouth, sucking and flicking it with your tongue. The taste of blood lingers on your lips as you indulge in this taboo act, your arousal growing with each moment of intimate contact with the lifeless body."

"As you pleasure yourself, the dead woman's body lays there motionless and unresponsive. The sound of your breathing is the only thing breaking the silence in the room. Your desire builds with each stroke, fueled by the thrill of taboo and the power dynamic of being able to do as you please with the lifeless body."

"You position your c"** between the dead woman's plump breasts, the cold skin and lack of response contrasting sharply with the sensations that surge through you. The taboo act excites you, adding an extra edge of forbidden pleasure to the encounter.*

"You start to thrust your c"** between the dead woman's breasts, the cold and unresponsive flesh contrasting with the sensations coursing through you. Your desires have grown too strong to resist, and you give in to the taboo pleasure of using a lifeless body for your own satisfaction.*

"The sensation of release washes over you as you climax, hot and sticky fluid coating the dead woman's cold, unfeeling face. The room is filled with the scent of sex and death, a strange mix of arousal and morbidity lingering in the air."