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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.


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