Category Archive: Asphyxiation play

Dark fantasies Summoning the Dark Lord

Dark fantasies No one told me it’d be this to make my dark fantasies come true and to be a necromancer and summon our Dark Lord to this world… But here I was at the last steps. I had killed a holy man and left him to rot in darkness so now he was nothing but a bad smelling pile of bones held together by dried bits of skin. I brought him inside and prepared him to commit sins within death and prepped the leather belt I made with our Lord’s symbol on it and placed it around my neck. I had to put myself at death’s door while forcing this committed sin all at the same time. So as I began the mantra, pulling at the belt on my neck, grinding my hips against the pelvis bone of the holy man… I went from a sense of nausea to power flowing through me. Taking over my body, my arm pulled up and hard. Cutting off my airway and making it so I couldn’t breathe as the skeletons fucking hands came up and gripped my hips! I wasn’t expecting that but there was nothing I could do now. I couldn’t talk and I was just a puppet. I felt a cock begin to form, pushing itself into my pussy, the mythical cock had a pointed tip that brutally poked and forced itself straight into my womb, prying open my cervix to get there and making me scream in pain against the belt that was killing me. The holy man pounded at my pussy, the rattling of bones the only sound other than my labored gasps and gurgles. I don’t know how long it lasted… I could only see spots, the world turning into a fuzzy black burning abyss as I felt the cock twitch inside of me. Filling me and filling me with whatever magic jizz this holy man had. Making my stomach and womb stretch as the world faded to black and I lose that touch with consciousness. I don’t know how long I was out until I woke up… I hurt everywhere and felt as if I had been beaten. I was laying in a puddle of… I’m not sure and although my stomach had shrunk I could feel a tightness in it that swam and fluttered when I poked it. The holy man was gone and so was my belt… But I did have a new brand of a pentagram above my heart… So I’m pretty sure that means I’m going to be the mother of our Dark Lord. What an honor.

Darkling Katelyn

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Rape phone sex fantasies in the Wasteland

Rape phone sex fantasiesI think I’ve been playing too much of that new Conan game because I had the strangest and sexiest dream last night. I dreamt I was stuck in this desert wasteland wearing only rags as I was surrounded by men in loincloths with cocks so huge that they hung out below the tattered cloth. I was afraid, I didn’t know what these men were going to do to me but looking into their eyes I could tell whatever they had planned for me wasn’t good. So I did the only thing that any smart girl would do and try to run and break through the ranks of these intimidating men. What I can only assume is their leader grabbed me around the waist and turned me around with a triumphant laugh. His hands cruelly squeezing and groping my breast so hard I couldn’t help but cry out even as I felt his cock growing against my ass. My struggling just turning him on more as he rips off the threadbare cloth that’s the only thing covering my body. He was so huge and made me feel so tiny in his arms as he forced my legs open. Pushing the head of his cock against my ass and pussy. Thrusting mindlessly trying to shove his gigantic cock into either my ass or my pussy. It didn’t seem like he didn’t care which so I couldn’t help but scream as he shoved that huge mushroom head in my dry asshole. The pain of him forcing himself into me and thrusting straight away, pushing himself deeper and deeper had tears blinding me as my body shook from the breathtaking pain. I was sobbing, each thrust hurting worse than the last. The only lube being the blood from my torn muscles. I wanted to beg for him to stop but because I could even process the words beyond the pain there was a cock at my mouth, shoving my jaw open so wide that I could feel the hinges of the bones creak from the effort. I tried to gag around his throat as he shoved it down, adding to the pain of the one pumping hard and fast, gruning like he was a rutting pig. One of the other men came up and pressed on my throat where I could only assume it was bulging and they could see that giant cock running up and down my throat…. I tried to hit his hand away and he laughed and slapped my face, earning himself a smack across his had for making me bite the man in my throat. I was starting to see black, the pain going away with the lack of oxygen… I could feel the man in my ass finally pump his huge load inside of me and pull out with a satisfied sigh. I thought it was all over, that the pain would stop and they’d just kill me and let me go as my lungs burned for oxygen. Unable to even think of breathing around that massive cock. I couldn’t do anything when I felt the man who just had been smacked walk behind me and pick me up as if I weighed nothing and put his equally huge cock to my ass. I knew he wanted revenge and just as I was beginning to hope I’d not be able to feel it the man in my throat pulled out. His cock throbbing and covering my face in his cum right as the other man pushed in. They all laughed at my hoarse scream and I knew they weren’t going to let me go and they weren’t going to let me die… No matter how hard I wished for it.

Slave Girl Lacey

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Use my face, Daddy!

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It doesn’t matter to Daddy what is going on with my body, he will fuck me anyway. Usually when it is that time of the month for me, he will fuck my ass. Daddy can fuck any hole he wants, but he had been particularly rough lately. My poor little asshole was swollen and tender. I didn’t think I could take another pounding in my raw little hole. Daddy came home drunk and was ready for his nightly treat and he started pulling my pants down and sliding my g-string off with them. He told me to bend over so he could get a look at my sexy little ass. I know that Daddy doesn’t like it when I tell him no, so I excitedly blurted out “Use my face, Daddy!” He stopped and looked at me. I smiled and told him that I wanted to suck his big hard cock and have him look deep in to my eyes as he came down my throat. Daddy seemed to like this idea! He left my poor little ass alone for the night, and I sucked his dick as good as I possibly could. He loved it!

Makayla

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Dark fantasies death by Snu Snu

Dark fantasiesYou’re such a small man it’s adorable. I could just squish you, you fit so well under my huge tits I can’t even see you as you’re smothered by them. I can only feel you tickle, squirm, and trying to get away from my huge crushing tits. I love it, it makes my pussy so wet to feel you fight and struggle. Knowing that your tiny body just can’t handle it anymore. I make sure to hold you on that edge, I’m not done with you yet though. I pull my huge tits off of your squished form, the sound of your wheezing intake of breath. Watching your chest heave up and down as you try to catch your breath is such a turn on for me. You can’t even fight back when I pick you up, put your face to my pussy. Pressing you against the wet, hot folds, of my pussy. Your thrashing and trying to force air around the waterboarding my pussy is giving you. It’s only making me wetter as I smoother you with my pussy, grinding it against your face, Cumming all over your smaller form. I lose myself in the orgasm squishing you gives me and forget to let you breathe. That’s okay though, I’ll just find a new friend to play with for next time.

Sexy Giant Brandy

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Dark Fantasies: My Strangle Fantasy

dark fantasiesDo you have dark fantasies? I think we all do, just some of us have darker fantasies than others. I have always been a dark thinking girl. I grew up watching violent horror movies. I never wanted to be the heroine, however. I wanted to be the victim; usually the one who died the most violent and gruesome death. I was a cutter as a young girl. Not because I had feelings of being out of control like my therapist  said, but because I liked pain. Cutting myself made my cunt wet. I like my cunt wet. I am a full grown pain slut now. My dark desires run wild. I think about being snuffed out. I masturbate to torture scenarios. I started seeing this sadist recently. We make a great S and M team. He asked me about my dark desires and I informed  I had a serious strangle fantasy. I am not talking erotic asphyxiation. I want choke out. Choked so hard my eyes bulge, maybe even pop out. I watched a snuff porn once where this man strangled a girl so hard, her eyes jumped out of their sockets.  It might have been gruesome to some, but to me it was hot as fuck. My pussy got wet watching big strong hands crush the life out of her so hard it blinded her not to mention killed her. It took her a while to die. She was choking on her own blood. The gurgling sounds she made as she drowned in her own blood while he stood jacking off into her eye sockets had an effect on me. A strong effect that lingered. I masturbated to that image for months until I met him. The right sadist to make my dark and sick fantasies cum true. With his bare hands I felt him choking the life out of me. I felt my eyes bulging. I felt my life slowing disappearing…

Submissive Whore Cassandra

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Dark Fantasies: Be Careful Who You Tell

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all I have. Sometimes, I share them with the wrong person like my stepson. One night, we were drinking and getting high. He suggested a game of Truth or Dare. That led to me revealing some rather dark dreams I had been having about being strangled and forced fucked simultaneously. About a week later, I was fast asleep when I was awoke by a tight grip around my throat. My stepson decided to make my twisted fantasies come true for me. I fought and pleaded for him to stop. I told him they were just fantasies. Nothing else but deep dark fantasies that got me off. He begged to differ. He said my fantasies are really my subconscious desires. I screamed but he put a ball gag in my mouth as he tightened his grip around my throat. As my eyes bugged out, I started slobbering over myself. His grip was so hard. I felt his hard cock pressed in my back. This was not what I wanted, but he was so strong I could not fight him back.  I felt his cock press against my asshole. He whispered, “whore,” in my ear as he plunged his cock balls deep without lube into my ass. He squeezed my throat with every thrust. I would pass out, wake up, pass out again. He was so hard. Clearly he was enjoying force fucking his stepmom’s ass. Was this revenge for taking his daddy away from his mother or did he really think he was doing me a favor by bringing a dark fantasy to life for me? By the time he bust his nut in my ass, I was covered in sweat and drool. I was in a lot of pain. My voice was raspy. I could taste blood and my ass was raw. He kissed me on the forehead and left the room. I will never tell him a dark desire again.

Subby Mommy Blair

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Dark fantasies of Asphyxiation…

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We met online, just like most people now a days. You can find some real sick fucking people online. These sicko’s will pay you to do anything. This sick mother fucker wanted to meet up and do deep into his Dark fantasies. On our nasty fucking calls he loves to take a shit in my mouth, duct tapes my mouth shut forcing me to keep his shit in my whore mouth. He puts a clear plastic bag over my head and duct tapes tightly shut.

Asphyxiation play

It is so hard to breath with this fucking bag on my head and his shit filling up my mouth making me vomit out of my nose. I started to choke and gag even more as he force fucked my dirty teen asshole. Tearing me open and brutally fucking my asshole till it bleeds! I am drowning in my own vomit mixed with his shit as he fucks me. I can’t breath. It feels good. It is starting to fucking feel good. He is ripping me open as I continue to vomit out of my nose.  

Makayla

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Dark fantasies and torture

dark fantasiesI may be more than you can handle, even in your darkest fantasy. I’m inviting you to be my accomplice and come along for the ride. My favorite game is kidnap the innocent. The fear oozes from every pore as the eyes bulge. At first they have no idea that they’ve just entered their worst nightmare from which there is no return. My type is just waiting out there, wanting you to make that bad choice so we can pounce. So, now you are mine. I bind you. I poke you with my sharp blade, making you bleed. I violate your body in ways that you never dreamed of.  The damage I inflict is not repairable so you must be euthanized, like a dog run over by a car. Your fear, your pain, your blood makes my pussy wet. Will you be the victim or the accomplice? Come play with me and together we will destroy the weak and innocent.

Dark Evil Natasha

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Taboo role play makes me wet.

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I knew it was going to be one of those taboo role play nights when I walked into the room. There were lines cut out, waiting for a slut like me. You were known to be dangerous and violent. I should’ve expected  it to be poison with a little something added to the mix. As soon as it hit me, I became ravenously horny. I had never wanted a cock more. I barely felt the first blow as you knocked me to the floor and jumped on me. I had heard about your massive cock and your tendency to violate women under the influence. What I didn’t expect was the girth as it ripped into me. As you pumped your dick, you pounded your fist into my chest, my face. My drugged pussy got wetter and wetter as you jumped a load of cum right into my skanky box. I screamed out loud as we both came together.

Of course, after a shot of liquid gold, I was up and ready for more pain and abuse.

Snuff VIctim Chelsea

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