Category Archive: Snuff fantasy

Some of my callers are truly awed by how twisted I make the dark fantasies I weave for them. I’m a storyteller, as is in my Alaskan heritage. One of the things I love more than anything is making a man cum with just my voice, and the dark words that drip from my lips. I leave my boy toys constantly satisfied, horrified, and well drained in every sense of the word. Lately I’ve been playing up the Vampire, as is a true secret identity. I’ll gladly drain your balls, your wallet, and your heart.
I had him in the bathroom bar, pinned to the wall. I was nipping his neck, lapping up the sweet red wine that rolled from his wounds. My hands were feverishly jacking off his cock, and he was completely entranced by me. There was nothing he would have said no to had I asked in that moment. Before long, I could taste it in his blood that he was desperate to cum. I slowed my stroke, easing my hands into a hypnotizing melody. It wasn’t enough, and the frustration of needing to cum for his succubus queen was sure to boil him alive.
Fuck, I hoped so. I love when men succumb to me. I am a being beyond their wildest imagination. Sick, deranged, and a skilled huntress further entangled in the world of the dead than you could ever hope to be. Cum with me, and come with me. Let me show you the deepest desires, haunting the dark shadows of your mind. Confess them to me, and let me build for you a sick and twisted exploration beyond your darkest dreams. You belong to me. Come here, pretty pet.

Vampire Bitch Indigo

800-258-5131 ext 827

I listen to your voice, so erotic, as it hypnotizes me.

I am your submissive pawn ready to do anything you command in your sensual taboo role play.

You control my body, making my pussy drip and my little clit quiver!

My nipples get hard the second I hear you say ‘hi’ and I know what is coming!

My back starts to arch and my hips instinctively begin to grind down as I imagine you forcing that hard thick cock deep inside my swollen cunt!

Your breath against my skin sends my mind spinning into seductive submission and all I can think of is being consumed by you!

I feel your fangs teasing my nipples as you slowly make your way down my soft belly.

I belong to you.

Then I feel that velvet tongue start to gently flick my smooth pussy lips and it is like a secret pass into a different world!

A world where your dark fantasies are calling me, coaxing my sweet juices to the surface, ready to explode at the slightest touch of your hand!

My body is burning for you as i feel that warm hard head sliding against the outside of my soft pussy lips…I raise my body to yours but you pull away and I moan, begging and pleading for every long hard inch of you to fill my tight hungry cunt!

Please! Please! I will do anything!

I can’t go another second!

Then, with one hard thrust, you drive that hard cock so deep inside me, and my body starts convulsing!

My cunt can’t get my stick sweet cum out fast enough!

And I can’t stop!

My heart is racing, and I have lost control. You own me now and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I feel you wrap yourself around me and i melt into you, disappearing into a euphoric abyss….

until the next time, when you call, teasing me, awakening my uncontrollable desire once again!

Fiona

1-800-219-3930 ext 831

Dark fantasies provoke unholy thoughts in my sadistic mind. My cunt is wet. My hand is between my bloody legs, rubbing my clit. His blood drips down my body, aiding my attempts to cum as lube. His decapitated head hangs above me, raining fresh hot blood down over me. His body was beneath me, violently twitching in the last throes of passion as the body finished cumming deep inside of me. I kept riding the necro cock, making sure to milk every single drop of cum out of that postmortem prick.
I’ve got this new sick fetish, one that’s sure to impress. I want to be bred by a dead man; you heard me right! I started killing them the second they start to cum! The body will continue to pump that sticky sperm into my hot killer cunt even after the head or heart has been removed. Ask me how I know those things sometime. Anyway, he was writing beneath me. And then, the blood cooled, the body stilled, and that sweet iron rain started to congeal. I raised up, cupping a hand to my dripping cunt, trying to keep the cum in there as best I can.
I crave to raise my own little murderer, making the perfect killer kitten. No one would suspect an innocent angel to be their very end. I would feed the brat on blood and milk from day one. I’m not interested in breeding with a breathing man, sorry darling. I need that necro cum to give me my perfect little demon.

Killer Mommy To Be, Indigo

800-258-5131 ext 827