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Dark Fantasies of Being Your Whore

dark fantasiesDark fantasies consume me sometimes. I had a dark upbringing. My mother left, and daddy made me do womanly things when I was only knee high. I got older, started resisting his violent sexual urges, and he tied me to my bed. Pulled me from school and left me tied to a bed all day while he was at work. He was afraid I would run away. Eventually, I did. I thought my days of being a submissive whore were behind me. I thought I would no longer have to fuck men for my basic needs like food and shelter. But turns out that is all my life has ever been. I fuck because it was what I was raised to do. I fuck because it is what keeps me in a house, with clothes on my back and food in my refrigerator. Yet despite wanting to break free from my violent and abusive upbringing, I find myself here. Here in a world of violent deep dark fantasies that get me off. I like thinking about being violated in the worst ways imaginable. I like thinking about being pimped out. I like thinking about even being snuffed by a strong man like you. I have tried to not let my past define me, but here I am in a dark, violent world begging to make your taboo fantasies a reality.


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