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A Taboo Role Play Can Feel Wickedly Real

taboo role playI love a good taboo role play. In fact, my dreams tend to be violent. Most women dream of a knight in shining armor, but not me. My latest wet dream started out something like this. The night turned dark, and the house went silent as I fell into a deep sleep. Little did I know that as I slept, a gang of criminals lurked outside. They had only one thing on their minds and that involved force fucking me.

As the men slowly made their way inside my home, creeping through the shadows, this unsuspecting victim slept soundly, unaware of the impending danger. The gang of men crept up to the master bedroom, their eyes filled with malice and lust for me. One of them kicked open the door and they all burst in, surrounding my bed.

My Dark Dreams Cum True Sometimes


I awoke startled, and began to scream. My dark fantasies appeared to come to life. My screams echoed through the house. But I live alone. No one would save me from their grasp. They tied me up and took turns fucking me. I felt helpless, my screams continued echoing through the house. When they were finished, they left me on my bed feeling traumatized and violated. Cum running out of all my holes.

It felt like a wet dream cum true. My pussy and ass even felt sore. However, violated I felt, I was too scared to tell anyone what had happened. Perhaps it was all a dream. I mean I play out these sorts of violent fantasies for men daily on my phone sex line.  But it felt real. My ass and pussy looked prolapsed.

Maybe it was not a dream after all. Perhaps some gang of men took advantage of the blonde bimbo who lived alone. Or maybe it was one of my callers and his friends. Or perhaps just random dumb luck.


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