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A Soccer Mom’s Dark Fantasies

dark fantasiesWhat are your dark fantasies? I want to explore them with you. Trust me. I am a submissive slut. My story is different. I was not raised to be a fuck toy. I am not married to an abusive man. I learned I have dark fantasies when I started doing coke with the wrong people. I am a soccer mom who lives in the suburbs. No one sees me as the plaything I am, except when I am high as a kite. Coke is the huge monkey on my back. For example, I was desperate for coke money. My husband controls the money in this family. I cannot ask him for the kind of money I put up my nose. I have been a suburban addict for years now. I must hustle for the money and that always involves some dark fantasy for a man willing to give me either coke or money to get coke. Paul is a coke dealer in town. I have tried to avoid him because of his sadistic reputation, but I was all out of options.

This pandemic makes it harder to score coke too. I knew the cost would be high with this guy, but I was that desperate. He told me I had to earn my coke. I know he harbors deep dark fantasies for milfs. I was hoping he would take mercy on me since I could be his mother. I think that was a strike against me. He put me in shackles and chains. I was in a BDSM nightmare. The way he positioned me was awkward; I was hunched over. He started smacking my ass hard. First with his hand, then a paddle. He used such force that I was certain the skin was falling off my ass. It was. He paddled me raw because it turned him on to fuck me with my battered ass cheeks exposed. I got my coke though. I may not sit for a week, but I got some pain meds out of the ordeal. What is your favorite taboo role play?


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