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Dark fantasies Incest Mom gets you off hardcore snuff play.

Dark fantasies          Dark fantasies Incest Mom gets you off hardcore snuff play. After all, family knows your deep dark dreams. What else is a dream but a fantasy? Now I am going with for the exhilarating demise of one of my own is going to be choking, whips. In fact, whipping to the end.

          To begin with going to lash you naked to the whipping pole. Next cut the clothes away. Draw back the long bull whip. Let it crack in the air once, twice, and forward. Striking the skin.

          It’s important to remember that you need to take a beat between each lash of the whip. By and large this is that your body takes the blow, the pain registers and when another doesn’t come immediately then the pain is intensified. Hence you will be sure to get harder as want more as the pain in the victim increases.

          To be sure these are very Hardcore BDSM play, and it will lead to a lot of damage. Most compelling evidence is just how wet and hard you and I are getting as we lash the lesser members of the family. Incest alone is sure to quickly get us hard.

          We will continue to lash them until finally the end is night. Pausing only long enough to fuck in front of them. After all you want to give them one last good memory before the end.

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Taboo roleplay Daddy and delectable Daughter story.

Taboo roleplay             Taboo roleplay Daddy and delectable Daughter story. For the most part me being a dutiful daughter, sexy mom, kind and patient, at the same time a bit of a dark side. In fact you could say that is because Daddy did like to play and you could say it got dark.

            To say the least. On the positive side I was always willing to try new things and whips, chains, bars, costumes, among other toys got assigned to their very own room. A dungeon you could say in the basement. By all means look around it.

Taboo roleplay Daddy and delectable Daughter story.

            On the walls it contained some chains bolted into concrete cinder blocks. Drapes of velvet red and black hung from the window covering.  Right alongside the drapes were different types of whips. It is important to realize there is more than one type of whip. Each with their own use.

            Among the items are mundane items. Such as clothes pins, cotton, Q-Tip’s. Another key point is the costumes were stored and we switched roles. One of my favorite Dark fantasy stories that we acted out was when my daddy put on the mask, and I wore a leather bustier.

            He proceeded to dangle me from the ceiling in leather padding shackles. Face between my ass cheeks. At the same time, finger fucking my cunt. As shown above you can see his face buried in me. Leather and clothes pins. When I fucked him I was riding that cock of my daddies. Gripping him hard and fast.

            Feeling him throbbing inside of me. Knees pressing into his sides. Nails raking down his chest. Scraping his nipples. The gasp of breath. Black spiked heels pushing in on either side. Amid all the toys, the moans, the crack of the crop. Finally bringing us to the height of the play where I cum all over and around his cock. Hips thrusting up to spill his seed in his delectable daughter.

Sexy Jacking Mom Valentine

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Fantasy Young Girl At The Park

One of my dark fantasies phone sex calls that I fantasize about is really naughty and dark.  It starts like this. We spotted the young girl at the park, innocently playing on the swings. She was really small and young.  But that didn’t stop us from taking her under our control. With your muscle and my charm, it wasn’t hard to get her into our van without anyone noticing. Once she was securely bound in the back with duct tape over her mouth and blindfolded tight against any struggles or screams, you drove us away to our secret hideout where no one would ever find us.

We spent hours having our way with that poor girl; you took turns fucking every hole she had while I filmed everything on my phone for later viewing pleasure. Her cries were muffled by the gag but they still echoed through the van like haunting whispers of terror mixed with arousal. After exhausting ourselves (and her), we decided it was time for phase two – mutilation! You grabbed a sharp knife from your collection while I held onto parts of her body as if they were precious artifacts about to be destroyed forever…because soon enough they would be!

You sliced open skin carelessly as if it meant nothing; revealing tender flesh beneath which pulsated under your touch like some sick art form only understood by psychopaths such as ourselves! The smell of blood filled air became intoxicating as you carved out pieces from various places on her body – breasts first then moved down towards more intimate areas

As you worked your magic with the knife, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of excitement and disgust coursing through my veins. It was almost as if we were creating something beautiful out of horror in our own twisted way. Either way, when you finally finished your masterpiece laying before us – a young girl reduced to nothing more than bloody pulp and shredded flesh – it felt like an accomplishment worth celebrating!Dark Fantasies Phone Sex

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Dark fantasies from a Submissive viewpoint.

Dark fantasies            Dark fantasies from a Submissive viewpoint. In fact, everyone has a dark side. Now I am submissive. Still have those devious fantasies and as shown above you can see that I already am in pain. In a word brings on the pain. Making it rough. Clothespins on the pussy.

            By all means pinch them nice and tight. At the same time listen to me moan as the adrenaline courses through me. Soaking your fingers.  For without delay I will be begging you to fuck me hard. Pain is what I like. I love it in fact. Most compelling evidence is that my pussy just dripping wet.

            Jizz running down between my ass cheeks. Turn me around. Cock sliding into my ass as you begin to choke me. Find out that I have always just really got into a good choke fest. It is a Dark fetish that could lead to my untimely demise.

            In other words, you really need to see how far you can go with me.

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex At The Altar With Bobbie

Oh my mind stays in the darkness so dark fantasies phone sex calls are kind of my thing. The idea of doing something so forbidden and wickedly sinful has always turned you on. I’ve always been a really naughty sinner. So when you found me alone in the church one night, you knew exactly what IDark Fantasies Phone Sex wanted to do.

You made your way to the altar, kneeling down before it as if in prayer. But this wasn’t any ordinary prayer; instead, your voice rose up in a haunting chant of “Hail Satan!” Your body shivered with anticipation as you felt the power surge through your veins at desecrating such a holy place.

A soft rustling behind you caught your attention – it was Father John sneaking up on you! His eyes widened when he saw what was happening but he couldn’t resist joining in on this blasphemous act. He knelt beside you and together they continued their unholy ritual until their voices echoed throughout the empty church walls: “Hail Satan! Hail darkness! Hail our twisted desires!”

As if summoned by their words, Sister Mary appeared from nowhere dressed head-to where in her habit. She couldn’t help but be drawn to the sensual energy filling the air and soon found herself joining them at the altar. The three of you were now locked in a depraved embrace, your bodies pressed tightly together as if they were made for each other.

You felt Father John’s rough hands grip onto your hips while Sister Mary’s soft fingers traced along your exposed skin beneath your shirt. Their lips met yours one after another – first Father John’s then Sister Mary’s – their tongues dancing with yours in a wicked tango that sent shockwaves through every nerve ending in your body.

The confessional booth called out to you like an ominous siren song, beckoning for more sinful acts within its walls. Without hesitation, you dragged them both inside by force before slamming shut the heavy wooden door behind them all alone time whispering “Forgive me father…for I am about to sin” as hot breath fanned across sensitive areas on my neck making me moan uncontrollably .

Inside it was dark and claustrophobicew, perfect for hiding your wicked deeds from God’s all-seeing eye. You pushed Father John against the confessional wall, pinning him there as you straddled his hips and lowered yourself onto his hardened shaft. Sister Mary watched in awe as her priest was taken by this demonic creature before joining in on the fun herself; she knelt down beside them both and began suckling on Willow’s exposed neck while fingering herself lewdly under her habit.

 

Rena

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Deep dark fantasies buried as deep as a dagger.

Deep dark fantasies           Deep dark fantasies buried as deep as a dagger. Everyone has these desires to end a life. It is why people say it in anger, the heat of the moment. Serial killers embrace these fantasies. However, it must be remembered that twelve percent of serial killers that are never caught are indeed women.

          As long as they are buried deep. Then brought out to be examined. Such as Valentines Day. The massacre. Women scorned. Trials and tribulations. Most weddings happen on this day than any other. At the same time, it can be said the same about divorces.

          This is the day that most women are arrested for the Snuff fantasy that they have. All things considered this is because this is the day that their emotions are ripped apart. In crimes of passion women tend to be up close and personal. In fact, most use a kitchen knife. Plunging the knife over and over inside of a persons chest or back.

          To be sure the balls will need to be chopped off. The cock castrated. Annihilate the man who has so wronged us on a day that the Saint Valentine men may be snuffed out as he was with beating, stoning, and finally beheading.

          In Summary, I too have these and I keep these fantasies buried deep in my breast. Most women do. Watch what you say and do today else you may find yourself at the end of someone’s dark fantasies.

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Deep dark fantasies of Mistress Pam are dark and dangerous.

       Deep dark fantasies of Mistress Pam are dark and dangerous. Sit down. Let me tell you a story, one that is alluring, dangerous, and dark. To begin with a night where the moon is red. The blood moon, the demons arise. In all their glory. Wings spread wide. It’s the night of the hunt. The slaves are at the masters’ feet.

       Walk alongside of the She demon. Now what is amazingly special about she-demons is they choose their sex at will. One moment that cunt is open wide and the very next it is a long cock falling down to her knees. 24 inches long, 4 inches around. Protruding massively.

       As long as you understand these dark fantasy stories are wicked fun continue…

       First a slave is chosen. One to be ripped apart with the 24 inch cock, that like another beast balloons just past the head, expanding, allowing a spike to come forth, drive deep inside. Rip apart. Disintegrate the host. Deeper up inside the slaves’ ass the more damage is wrecked.

       As long as the she-demon is loving it the fucking with continue until the slave is no more. Immediately upon finishing off one slave she moves onto the next. Not asking. Taking her pleasure as she sees fit.

       Making the second slave clean that massive she-cock off before shoving it down his throat, expanding and expelling the second slave quickly. Knowing at as soon as she is done with this one she will change back into having a cunt for her lover male demon to fuck that cunt of hers.

       At the same time that all the other human slaves will be made to watch and wonder who will be torn apart next and by whom. Will it be the she-demon who is able to change sexes as she so pleases? Otherwise it will be the male demon who isn’t able to change sexes.

       In conclusion they will be ripped apart and snuffed out by either one. With a cock so massive that you will quake in fear.

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Deep dark fantasies of the sissy bitch trainer, Francine.

Deep dark fantasies

       Deep dark fantasies of the sissy bitch trainer, Francine. Now, that tiny little thing is in its cage. Going to get the separator between your ass cheeks. Huge fucking butt plug shoved into your ass. As soon as all this is complete I’ll finally tell you my deepest darkest ideas.

       To begin with we need pain. Torture. Ripping that sissy ass pussy apart. Bending you over like the bitch in heat you are. Separator in your mouth. Hands cuffed behind you.

       Paddle in hand. Spinning it around in my palm. Right before shoving it up your ass at the same time having a huge BBC being shoved into your mouth, down your fucking throat. Gripping the back of your head. Forcing it on you.

       As soon as I am done fucking your ass with the oak paddle, two giant 13 inch BBC’s begin fucking that sissy ass of yours. Until they all finally cum together inside of you. Down your throat, up your sissy ass. Treating you like the dirty filthy whore you are.

       This taboo role play is one that I dream about and now you will do it with me. Then we’ll move onto the next fantasy of mine and you will see how dark that one can be. Next time it will be your daddy.

Sissy slut trainer Francine

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Dark fantasies are what I have now and used my boyfriend before we broke up

Dark fantasies are what I have after being used by my uncle and boyfriends. They have all been sadistic fucks. But when I was ready to break up with my last boyfriend I did it with a bang. A gangbang to be exact. Plus I filmed it. I made a post looking for men to fulfill my rape fantasy. It said I wanted then to fuck me and use me even if I said no. Best part of it all was I pretended to be my boyfriend. Many big dick blues responded.

Therefore I set everything up and when my boyfriend came home from work I put something in his drink. This knocked him out. Just like in the ad I posted for them to walk in and catch me sleeping. “Don’t stop even if I beg over and over” I said. First few guys walked in and right away tied my boyfriend’s arms up. After he woke up he started begging for them to let him go.

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But just like on the ad I had posted they didn’t. “Don’t worry, we are going to give you exactly what you asked for,” one of them said. Then he stuffed his cock in his mouth to shut him up. The other guys took turns ramming their dicks in his ass hard and deep. Even used the blood to lube their ducks up for more fucking.

The whole time I was filming it. My boyfriend sucked their cocks like he had done it before and even ate their loads like his life depended on it. As the last cock was being rammed inside him I walked out the closet and let him know we were broken up. “If you try to come after me I will show everyone the video” I said laughing. Then they all left and thanked him for the great fuck.

Aubree

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Dark Fantasies With Taboo Roleplay Seductress Deanna

Dark fantasiesFrom the darkest corners of my mind, come some of my best dark fantasies. So when recently, I got to play one of those out, it was amazing. Here is how it went. I love and yearn for control. Not just any kind of control – but the kind that comes with wrapping someone up tight and making them completely mine. So one fateful night when I had an unsuspecting victim… errr, partner at hand (heh), I decided to act on those desires.

I led him into a room adorned only by candles flickering softly against the walls; their warm glow casting shadows across his face as he took it all in curiously. Without warning or hesitation, I pinned him down onto a large bed covered in black silk sheets and began binding his wrists together using thick rope harnesses from our collection of BDSM toys we’d picked up earlier that day (don’t judge me). His eyes grew wide with both fear and excitement as he realized what was happening – but there was no escape now!

As each knot tightened around his skinny little body like sinuous snakes slithering over smooth rocks beneath water’s surface-like rippling muscles under taut skin—his breath h eserved into short gasps between clenched teeth. It was exhilarating watching him squirm under my command; feeling so powerless yet still aroused by the situation at hand (pun intended).

With a smirk curling up one corner of my lips, I reached for a riding crop hidden beneath some pillows and gave it an ominous crack against the wooden floorboards nearby – making sure not to miss his bound form’s view from where he lay helplessly spread eagle before me. His cock twitched visibly in response despite himself; clearly unable resisting this newfound thrill ride we were embarking upon together now that our roles had been reversed so dramatically!

“You like being mine?” I purred huskily while running fingertips along sensitive areas previously left untouched during vanilla sex sessions past – tracing patterns across abdomen muscles flexed taut from restraints holding them captive just as much as they held him physically immobile on bed sheets below me… My other hand trailed lower still until finally brushing lightly over swollen head glistening pre-come droplets gathered there like dew on grass after morning’s mist has cleared away under warm summer sun. “Do you want more?” I asked softly, my voice barely above whisper level yet carrying enough menace to make him shiver involuntarily beneath me despite himself – a thrilling mix of fear and desire coursing through veins now alight with adrenaline rush brought about by our twisted little game we were playing out here tonight…

Deanna Leaves Showing It All

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