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My Dark Fantasies Seem to Always Come True

dark fantasiesWomen enjoy dark fantasies too. But often, my dark imagination becomes reality. Men know I’m a submissive whore and never mind using me. The other night I went to an upscale bar. More like a nightclub.  And I just wanted someone to party with. Maybe score some free cocaine.

And I met Derek. He seemed like a nice enough guy. Wall Street banker type. Generous with his time and his money. Only 28 years old. So, I served as his dirty MILF. He promised me cocaine if I came back to his penthouse with him. Since he didn’t look or act like any of the snuff porn makers I’ve worked with in the past, I assumed he would be a safe option. When will I ever learn?

This guy owned all sorts of creepy sex toys, including a humongous and dangerous looking sex machine. I could tell he had a dark fetish. He promised me a brick of cocaine in exchange for letting him try out his new machine. I figured since he owned an upscale apartment instead of some scary warehouse this might be OK. But I should know nothing’s ever OK with these men I meet.

This Druggy Whore Never Picks the Nice Men to Party With

So, first I sucked that sex machine. And three days later, all I can taste is rubber. He drilled my mouth so hard with that machine. I thought he might literally put a hole in the back of my head. But when he started to use it on my pussy, things changed. Smoke came out of my holes. Yes, he fucked me that hard. And boy did I feel it. I looked at him and he just laughed. I was there for his entertainment. He took advantage of my desperateness for coke and tortured my pussy, ass and mouth with his sex machine from hell.

Although I am a taboo phone whore, sometimes I wish I could just party with a guy. No violence and no torture. But that never happens. Men love to abuse me.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark Fantasies for Revenge Fuel Me Most Days

dark fantasiesEven submissive women enjoy dark fantasies sometimes. I will admit to possessing some revenge fantasies, especially for my father. And sometimes my ex-husband too. Both men did not operate with safe words. They never thought about me or my needs. I served as a  cum dumpster to them.

I think most women harbor revenge fantasies for men who abused them. Perhaps it’s a necessary step in the healing process. I often masturbate thinking about setting a honey trap for dear old dad or my ex-husband. I know not knowing where I am or what happened to me, likely drives them crazy. Both men controlled every aspect of my world and violated my trust daily.

So, when I fantasize about revenge, it often involves CBT phone sex. I think about surprising both dad and my ex-husband with a big old knife. And I keep it under the mattress for the element of surprise. And just before they penetrate me in a forcible fashion, I either slice the balls off or take the whole kit and caboodle. I so want to bask in their pain like they did mine. I want their blood to splatter my body and take the chill out of the air.

Revenge Fuels My Dark Desires

But more importantly, I fantasize about the ultimate revenge. If I take the cock or the balls or both, I render a man helpless. He can’t do anything to hurt me anymore. Castration literally takes the wind out of a predator’s sails, which explains why I enjoy the fantasy so much. My therapist thinks I need a surrogate for these dark desires of revenge.

But she does not know I’ve tried to castrate a couple men unsuccessfully. Either I chickened out or they saw me coming a mile away. Using surrogates can work. In the past, I deflated a couple balls and carved my initials into one guy ‘s cock. Although it felt fulfilling, in the moment, it did not provide me with the cathartic release I needed.

So, until I experience a chance meeting with either my ex-husband or my father, a taboo roleplay must suffice. And I may never get over my desire for revenge.

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Bondage Phone Sex Dana Gets Sold Young To Be A Hot Sex Slave

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I’ve always known that I wasn’t born to lead or to be some untouchable queen; I was born to be owned, used, and completely broken by a man who knows how to claim what’s his. My life became a blur of bondage phone sex and dark rooms the moment I realized that my only value is in how well I can satisfy my master’s filthiest desires. 

I don’t need a soft bed or a kind word when I have the cold floor of a basement and the heavy weight of a man who bought my submission before I even knew how to say no. I’m just a hollow vessel, a “personal sex slave” waiting for the next command to crawl and beg. Richard is the one who really understands how to handle a girl like me, mostly because he treats me like the property I am. 

He loves the fantasy that I started serving men when I was just a young, developing thing, sold off to please any horny need that walked through the door. He doesn’t want to hear about my day or my feelings; he just wants to hear the sound of my breathing hitching as he describes the nasty things he’s going to do to my body. 

He wants me trapped in his basement, chained up and waiting for the moment he decides it’s time for his next “cum release”. The way Richard uses me is a cycle of pure, sticky degradation that never seems to end. He loves to get himself worked up, imagining me restricted and helpless while he spreads his warm, “thick cum” all over my trembling skin. He doesn’t let me clean up, either. 

He wants to leave his mark on me, letting his load dry on my belly and deep inside my yummy “nigger pussy” until it’s stiff and crusty. He’ll leave me there in the dark, smelling like him and wearing his filth like a uniform, only to return the next day and repeat the entire cycle over again. There’s something so addictive about knowing I belong to him and him alone. 

Every time he calls, I sink deeper into that submissive headspace, picturing the grime of the basement and the rough way he’ll handle his personal slave. He wants to see me gagging and struggling against my restraints while he gets his rocks off, uncaring about the bruises he leaves behind. 

To him, I’m just a toy to be played with and put away until he’s ready to make a mess of me again. I crave the weight of his expectations and the suffocating feeling of being his “total property”. I’m the girl who lives for the filth, waiting for the next time my master decides to remind me exactly where I belong.

Dana

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Gets Snuff Whores Like Rena Wet

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex is what this snuff whore (my nickname(You reached into a drawer beside the bed where several sharp objects lay hidden away – including knives! With one swift motion designed specifically for snuff films such as these -a stiletto blade glinting ominously under dim light–he plunged it deep into Rena’s chest cavity until warm blood poured forth painting both their bodies red like some macabre artwork come alive right before our eyes… And still she didn’t break character; instead whispering “Thank you, Master,” as her life slipped away. The camera kept rolling until the very end, capturing every twitch and shudder of her body as she succumbed to death.

As the last breath left Rena’s lips, You pulled out the knife and let it fall to the floor with a clatter. He then untied her limp form and began to clean up the mess they had made together. Once everything was spotless again, he sat down at his computer and uploaded their snuff film onto various dark web platforms for others like him to enjoy.

The video quickly gained popularity among those who shared his twisted desires. They praised You for his creativity and skill in creating such an authentic piece of art. And though Rendark fantasies phone sexa was gone, her memory lived on through the countless views and downloads of their final performance together.

Rena

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A Hot Taboo Role Play Can Get Violent Sometimes

taboo role playI enjoy a good taboo role play. Lord knows I’ve done some questionable things for cocaine. And I probably will continue to do questionable things for cocaine because I’m a whore. But not just for strangers but for my family too.

My stepson likes to abuse me on a live stream. According to him, I am his cash cow. Although I know, he loves me in his own twisted way, his love might kill me one day. This weekend when he visited, he brought his camera equipment for a live stream. He always goes harder on me when we have an audience.

I find it hard to describe our taboo phone relationship. On one hand, he loves me because he has not killed me yet, and he brings me some of the best cocaine. But on the other hand, he beats me, pisses down my throat and tries to suffocate me with a plastic bag over my head too.

The session seemed just as brutal as the rest, even though he restrained himself and did not toss me against a brick wall for once. He considers my prolapsed asshole his cock sleeve. And he loves to abuse it. But because of everything I’ve done for cocaine in my life, I no longer have tight holes for him. So, he likes to fuck my pee hole, my urethra. To him, that feels like my tightest hole.

Mommy Gets Her Tightest Hole Fucked When She Needs Cocaine

So, with a plastic bag over my head suffocating me, he pounded my fucking urethra while in a beach ball position. I felt uncomfortable on so many levels. But I knew if I could stick it out, he would reward me with a nice bag of cocaine to soothe my battered body. You see, he likes to live stream our little sessions for money. Whenever he finds himself in need of money, he forces me to be his performing monkey. And he abuses me on live camera for profit.

But I’ve done worse in my life for cocaine. I’m talking about worse things than the most extreme snuff fantasy you can imagine. And I’ll keep doing that because I need my cocaine. Plus, my stepson needs me. Sure, our relationship seems dysfunctional at best. But I get cocaine and he gets cash so it satisfies both our needs.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark fantasies Phone sex with your barely legal boy

Dark fantasies phone sex with barely legal boys is what I call a good time. Torturing and pushing around these little fucks turns me the fuck on. I bet they’ve never had their balls squeezed like I can let alone emptied the hell out. love playing dirty with these little dudes. Abusing and brutally beating them while sitting on their peckers and gripping those growing shafts. My big tit’s smacking them in the face as their begging for mercy. I especially chocking them out. I have a strangle fetish, watching the life cum out of them as I’m bouncing, catch damn air all while smashing those dingleberries and making them squeal. I don’t play nice boo. These litttle dicks need a domination bitch like me to learn how to treat women in their future, that’s if they make it through this.

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I love these sissy fuck boys, their so much fun. My tight pussy leaks, full of fluids just loving all the fear that’s in the air. Better yet, if your an older daddy I’ve played with, bring your son. You wanna watch him get rocked right before your eye? Stroke that big dangling daddy shaft as I pound the hell outa your boy. Thrusting, grinding, rubbing and squeezing his nuts. With my hands on his throat he calls out to you, what you gonna do daddy?

They have no choice to hold on to my massive J cups for dear fucking life. Squeezing my hard nipples in their face, my beauty is misleading. They think their gonna drop a load on a hot whore like myself. Gorgeous hair, body, tits, ass and cunt just to get their asses beat down and their balls emptied the hell out honey.

Aww, cute little guy whimpering and crying as I squeeze his balls even harder, my taboo is too much for his primal virgin self. He’s not used to such a mature body given these pre teen tits are all he’s seen. Just imagine going from A cups to a torture time with J’s. Cum on daddy and jack that shaft and watch your son get forced to blow deep inside me. I’d love to breed the little fucker just to torture you too. Yell in his face, “pack every hole” while I’m spewing and squirting. His terrifying face and girth grown inside me made me squirt all over his skinny body.

I make your son pull out and cum in his own face. I’m a sexy bitch with a dark side I can’t hide anymore. Eating little boy’s like their candy baby….

Wynona

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Dark Fantasies of Violent Gang Bangs

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. And I always have. But as a submissive whore, I find that my dark desires get stronger. And luckily, I do have a master in my life, but sometimes I can’t even tell him the darkest things that I think about. 

Are you wondering about what those might be? Master and I practice bondage regularly. And he spanks me often. And I love it, but I still want more. Master does not often like to share me with other men. However, some of my darker fantasies include rough, anal gangbangs with random strangers. Master would never want me to have a gangbang because he’d be worried about diseases and I’m his dirty little secret.

Men Can Do Whatever They Want to Me

But I have some dirty little secrets of my own. Sometimes I get on Tinder, and I see how many men I can invite over to my place to fuck me. Last night, I managed to get 12 different guys coming over. Although they did not all show up at once, they showed up right after each other. And no one seemed to mind the sloppy seconds. They passed each other coming and going.

I told these men to go rough on me because I like it rough. So, I took cock after cock in my ass and my pussy. And some men were rougher on me than others. I got choked and spanked. Some men pissed in my ass. Some men made me shit out some of their cum and lick it up off the floor. I’m a good whore. I do as you tell me. I do as any man tells me.

And I have more deep dark fantasies I’d love to share with you. Maybe we could even make a few come true. My number one goal in life will always be to take care of men.

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Dark Fantasies Explored Takes the Holiday Stress Away

dark fantasiesI think dark fantasies become more prevalent this time of year. And that is because men seem so much more stressed at the holidays. Lots of anxiety comes with the holidays. And women feel that same anxiety. But we work it off differently.

For most women we believe in retail therapy or just fucking our cares away. But men I believe need to get violent. They need a tight young hole to pound into oblivion. And that’s where a sexy accomplice like me comes in handy. Every man needs somebody like me in their lives.

Brad hired me over the weekend to help him blow off some steam. He’s feeling the pressure of the holidays. So, we drove around town looking for some young morsel for him to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with. And we found the perfect little schoolgirl. So sweet and so innocent. I lured her away and brought her back to my place where I kept her in a cage waiting for Brad.

Men Need to Fuck Their Stress Away on Some Little Thing

He could not believe that I found him just what he asked for. I find it easier for a woman to lure away a young girl than a man. They don’t have the same sort of stranger danger for women. When he arrived, I already gave her a Xanax to take the edge off. She would feel the pain a little bit less and be less feisty too when he plunged his cock into her virgin tight holes.

He didn’t last long fucking her. But they never do. Not when I find them something so young and tender like I always do. He nutted inside of her a few times before left to go home to the wife. But I decided to rent her little, tiny body out to another man with similar needs. So, I took care of two men with one little whore. And I think she still has a little bit of life left in her. Do you think you need to blow off some steam too? How does an extreme taboo role play sound to you?

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex With Slutty Victim Rena

Dark fantasies phoneAs he continues this dark fantasies phone sex game being played.  A violent symphony between all three holes (mouth, ass & pussy), I can feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm despite the immense amount of pain coursing through every fiber of my being…and then suddenly it hits me – a powerful wave washes over me leaving no part untouched by its intensity; tears stream down my face not only from physical pain but also emotional release as well…I come hard around him shuddering uncontrollably underneath him while he grun ts out in pleasure, his cock throbbing with each pulse of my orgasm. He pulls out of me and I feel a rush of cool air hit my sensitive flesh as he steps back to admire his handiwork.

I’m left lying there, my body trembling with aftershocks, my holes gaping open and sore. He reaches down and roughly spreads my pussy lips apart, inspecting the damage he’s done. I can feel his eyes on me, drinking in the sight of my used up body.

After a moment he seems satisfied with what he sees and steps forward again. He reaches down and grabs my hips roughly before flipping me over onto my stomach. I feel his cock press against my ass hole again and I tense up in anticipation of the pain that’s to come.

He pushes into me slowly at first, letting me adjust to his size before he starts to thrust in earnest. I feel him bottom out inside of me with each stroke, his balls slapping against my clit and sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

As he fucks me from behind he reaches around and grabs my tits roughly, pinching my nipples between his fingers. I cry out in pain but also in pleasure as he continues to use my body for his own gratification.

I can feel myself getting close again, the pain and pleasure mixing together in a potent cocktail that threatens to overwhelm me at any moment. He seems to sense it too and he starts to fuck me harder, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he chases his own release.

Finally after what feels like an eternity he slams into me one last time before freezing up inside of me. I can feel him pulsing with each beat of his heart as he comes deep inside my ass hole.

Rena

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Dark Fantasies Phone sex with pole dancing Cindy

Dark Fantasies Phone sex got me going back to my sleazy dirty past which was a blast. Not only did I escort and whore myself out here at the trashy trailer park but I was a regular at the club, dancing, private room sessions to home fuck toy invasions. My absolute joy in life is dancing though, my flexibility gets me far in life especially on the pole, I’ve been doing it for years and I always get every man’s junk to grow and balls filling up. Whether in the sack or on the stage, I can flex, flip and dip to your hearts full and content.Dark Fantasies Phone Sex

So back to the pole I go at the local dark dingy bar, I fucking love stripping part time, pole dancing time where I become one with it, spreading my sunshine far out so my snatch lips get to flapping. Dollar bills thrown at me, my ass is collecting stacks making my wet beaver bust even more. I can run my own damn club, controlling every throbbing muscle that cums through, I know this game so well baby, I’ve got them all wrapped around my swollen bell. More tit’s more tips, more ass brings enormous amounts of cash. 

Private coke dances are my fucking favorite, doing bumps off my butthole, cocks creepin in my tight, creamy and oozing puffy pussy parts like a little animal. These guys just can’t get enough. I consider myself the best, splits on all the meat packs that cum through. Smashing my face in laps, choking on the most expensive cock, turning me blue for big bills. Dipping wet cockhead pre cum tips in all of my moist holes. Dancing, sitting on as many laps as my tight tingly twat can handle. Always swollen, walking funny on a good day.

And for the finale get down, swing my little cutie as around and pin me. Knees up to my chin, all your cum guzzling deep inside me like a fat hose. Those are the big bucks and hot fucks. It’s the name of the game. i’m addicted to all parts of that life baby! 

Cindy

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