My dark fantasies run deep. And darker than most men are willing to even go. I am not a romantic girl. I do not need men like most women need men. They make dildos for those needs. And dildos do not talk, nor do they disappoint. I like to castrate men who cannot take the hint hat I am not into them. It never fails that anytime I am at this Goth bar that some Goth chick lover hits on me. He thinks my dark, brooding demeaner is an act. Like I want them to melt me. No. Guys who cannot understand no and guys who think they can take whatever is not offered to them get cbt phone sex. Well, they get a little more than that because I often take the whole kit and caboodle. If I am feeling generous, I leave a stump to pee out of a straw for the rest of their lives. I do not have a need for men who cannot respect a woman’s boundaries. Go force some other girl into doing what you want. There are plenty of young submissive whores who are really playing games. I have no use for twats like that too because they give men the false notion that we are all like that. Damon was lucky I left him alive because he roofied my drink. I am on high alert at all times and never caught off guard. Never. He found himself drinking the roofied cocktail. He also found himself without a cock and balls when he woke up. I added a bit more poison to his drink since he was a big boy. I did not want him to prevent me from creating some more ball torture stories. He woke up today with his cock and balls severed from his body. I had his man bits laying on his pillow when he woke up just like turn down service at a fine hotel. I let him know in a note that I had a lovely night.
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Dark fantasies with an evil bitch
I’m not your average phone slut. I’m a twisted bitch that loves exploring the most evil and dark fantasies you could imagine. I’m almost always an accomplice and it makes my whore cunt so wet to watch little bitches getting tortured! Occasionally this sick, little slut wants to be a victim bitch and take some of the brutal torture that I love handing out to others. I want to meet someone who will have me bound, gagged and completely mutilated by the end of the night! Once you have me tied up and there’s no way for me to fight back, you can use me in whatever way you want. After my holes are ripped open and oozing blood and cum, the real fun can start! I’ll have no choice but to watch while you slice my skin open and rip out my organs one by one. Let’s see how many you can take out before your worthless torture doll finally fades away.
Dark fantasies make me wet
Today my head is full of the most evil and dark fantasies that I just can’t shake. Sitting here at the park, watching these little brats play with each other has me tempted to snatch one up and drag her off to my secret torture dungeon. Even when Daddy is out of town, I still have lots of fun destroying tiny sluts by myself and videoing it to sell. The last video that I made got me a fat stack of cash! I know lots of sick, perverted men that love paying to watch me mutilate little brats. The video started with that pathetic, little bitch tied up in front of me, taking a baseball bat to the mouth over and over again. I always start by cutting out the tongue and busting out the teeth. Nothing makes me more wet than to see my victim’s blood pouring from their mouths as they try to beg, cry and scream! I’ll have a little victim tied up and ready to destroy by the time you call me. I can’t wait to tease my cunt while I torture this little bitch with you!
Dark fantasies with Stephanie
It’s hard for a sick slut like me to keep my mind off of my evil and dark fantasies. Everywhere I go, I see lots of little bitches that would be so easy for me to snatch up and take home to my Daddy. Me and my Daddy have a very special bond. Together, we torture tiny sluts and then watch them fade out as we fuck. He knows how much I love to ride his hard dick to the sounds of little whimpers from our victims. The last little slut wasn’t even old enough to tie her shoes yet. We had lots of fun ripping and stretching her tiny holes. I whipped and beat her until she was blue and purple, then I stomped her chest until I could hear those little bitty bones snapping under my feet. Those tiny screams sure turned me and Daddy on! When we were finished playing with her, I tossed her on the floor to bleed out while I rode Daddy and took all of his cum!
Dark fantasies with an evil bitch
I’ve been having lots of calls from evil men that want to use me as part of their dark fantasies. I love being a useless, crying victim and begging you not to hurt me. I have a hot idea for my freaky call with you baby! You can sneak into my bedroom, late at night. You know that a dumb slut like me deserves to be punished for leaving the window open. Show me what happens to stupid, slutty bitches who tease men all day long and then go home and make such a stupid move. Tie me up and gag me so that you don’t have to hear my pitiful pleas while you beat and force fuck my tight holes. I’ll scream through the gag while you’re ramming your cock in and out of me. You can’t wait to choke the life out of me and feel my cunt squeezing your cock as you fill me with cum and my eyes fill with blood.
Dark Fantasies Of Snuff Sex!
Would you be the one to snuff fuck me? I’ll admit that I’m different from other girls my age, I have a dark desire to be tortured and killed. I want so badly for someone to kidnap me and force fuck me within an inch of my life. I often dream of a kidnapper or killer making me a slave to their cock as I beg for mercy. I’ll get my cunt fucked and throat brutalized before finally having my asshole pounded and filled up with cum. Then as a final act of evil my killer will strangle me with both hands around my neck or even use a rope to choke the life out of me as I have one last orgasm. My dark desires make me wake up with a wet pussy almost every night!
dark fantasies make me nasty
I have some dark fantasies that I can’t even write on here. You will believe your hot snuff fantasies are normal once you hear the dark, demented things that run my mind twenty-four seven. I’m the kind of sick chick that loves to be brutally used and fucked over. When I say I want to feel the pain, I mean it. I want to feel fucking pain. I want nothing more than to be a little useless piece of scum that gets beaten and ruined. My lust for becoming a puddle of blood is quite intense. When I was a wee one, I saw my dad beat the shit out of my mom. She ran and left me with him, and then I became the source of his satisfaction and punching bag. I had to please Daddy’s cock day in and out. If I complain, a big smack across my face. The endless denial of comfort, love, and support ate away at me. It was then that I became powerful, and I turned the table around. You will be dominated now.
Taboo Role Play Might Get Me Killed
I love a violent taboo role play. The violent kind that destroys my holes and maybe even leaves me for dead. Do you have bad thoughts about bimbos like me? I had a hot encounter last week at this underground BDSM club. I hooked up with this dominant guy. He was cute. Hung too. We are not supposed to fuck in the club because it is a bondage club. More fetish than sex. I was doing whatever this guy wanted. First, he tied me up. He made my boobs so tight, I thought they might explode. They started turning blue. But a little pain, even a lot of pain makes my pussy wet. While I was tied up like a side of beef, he fucked my ass. His cock was huge for my ass too. Like he gaped my asshole wide open. I am a seasoned anal whore, so gaping my ass is hard to do. While he rammed my ass repeatedly with his big cock, he started to choke me. At first, I was turned on. I enjoy erotic asphyxiation. But he was choking me too hard. I passed out. I woke up and he did it again. He was making me pass out just to revive me and do it all over again. My ass hurt. My boobs were turning colors. My neck was turning colors and I was in pain. But he just kept on fucking me. I wanted to scream but my voice was gone. I had zero ability to help myself. My voice was lost from the repeated strangulation. I thought he might just kill me and I knew if he did, it would be my own fault. Eventually, he grew bored with me. Left me tied up like a side of beef on the floor of the club for the manager to find. One of these days my dark fantasies are going to kill me.