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Foreign Dark Fantasies

dark fantasiesShe was poison in my blood from the first time I laid eyes on her. All the previous dark fantasies had nothing on what now played in my mind. A foreign exchange student with a little bit of a language barrier didn’t stop us from liking the same things. I would show her bloody graphic snuff porn and she would giggle and kiss me. With her broken English and translating apps she thought that blood was sexy. Too young fucked in the head lovers. I don’t know if she ever realized that when I would watch these girls be decapitated and these anime films that I thought about her had laying between my legs with nobody attached. And my fantasy is when I licked her pussy and she licked mine it was just her cool dead body and some form or fashion.

 

Soon our language barrier proved valuable to me as we continued our taboo role play.

 

Some words she could pick up but she thought I was just reliving the snuff movies that we watched. My little sexy foreign exchange student had no idea that each orgasm brought me closer to slicing her pretty little head off. Thoughts of her head rolling and blood used as lubrication for some men who enjoy sex with dead girls had consumed my little head and body!

 

It wouldn’t be long until I divulged to one of my daddy doms what played in my head as I fucked this teen from another land. He would make my snuff fantasy come true. All it took was for me and my little lover to be deep in the throes of passion as I thought about decapitation. Just as I was about to come a mask man came in pulled her up by her beautiful hair and sliced her head right off! The katana fell to the floor as he hurried and pushed her face into my pussy so I can ride it to completion!

Harper Teen Accomplice

800-988-2055 Ext 830

Snuff & Taboo role play

Taboo role play

Taboo role play Is my forte you could say. My mind is fucking as dark as a black hole that is all about forbidden desires. Blood and pain get me off and I will not take no for an answer. The places I find playthings are as common as they come. Because I know what a fucked up soul you have, I only bring the finest meats to the table. Some Days You will need a willing accomplice to put a Band-Aid on your own dark fetishes, and others you will be my pain. I do realize that some men don’t desire their own physical pain and that’s okay, plenty of yo do. So on these occasions I will have to initiate the suffering of a young whore or tiny little girl for our pain games. Does it look like I fucking care if you tear them apart under my guided instructions? Do you think we could take an Army of little abused ones and send them hunting for more precious smooth faced treasures? 

Absolutely because in our dark fantasies anything is possible. 

Creating girls who will bring you more girls is as easy as bringing them so near to death you think your having sex with dead bodies. Once they realize they are not going to die, they will do anything for a scrap of meat, lest they become the meat on my platter. I’m not above eating flesh to rid the evidence. If you don’t want to meet your own maker, or My God Lucifer himself, I suggest you tear into the flesh of a ripe young fruit that I provide you during our time together. And if you’re just a pain slut, the more the merrier my dear! Welcome to my House where the pain is rampant, and the screams never ending!

Jezabel, Snuff Lover

800-988-2055 Ext 824

Dark Fantasies for Little Angels

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are so dark that they might scare Michael Myers, LOL. When I say I am a sick bitch, I mean it. Very rarely do I meet a partner as sick as me. I met Jeb this weekend at my favorite Goth bar. He was talking about killing and fucking a tender age victim. I am sure he thought he was just sharing a wicked fantasy with a drunk girl. I was not drunk, however. I am never drunk because I never want to be vulnerable ever. I told him we should go get a little slut and kill her after of course he ruined her little slut holes. The look on his face was one of arousal, not shock. Not sure he believed I was serious, but I was. And I knew just where to go to find a little one in the middle of the night. There is a trailer park not far from the bar. It is not a nice one either. Crack whores, junkies and felons live there. But many of them have brats they never watch carefully. Easy to blend in like looking to score drugs and lift a little angel right out of her bed while her crack whore mommy is passed out high. We found a little red headed girl in the first trailer we broke into.  The mother was passed out drunk and high. A needle still in her arm. We came in the middle of the night and went unnoticed. We took the sleeping angel to my cabin in the woods. I let him make his deep dark fantasies cum true. I watched as he fucked her into oblivion. She was screaming for her crack whore mommy who likely did not even know she was missing yet. He nutted in her quickly even drunk. I killed her and fed her to the coyotes. He would likely wake up in the morning and wonder if it was all a dream. I will have the hot memory forever.

Taboo Bitch Venus

1-800-207-6329 Ext 810

dark fantasies are the best for me

dark fantasies

Dark fantasies are the best for me. I’m so into fucking me off-limits at all cost. When my sister brought a hot guy over, I wanted to jump his bones the moment my eyes landed on him. I knew he would be a perfect fuck, and I had no reservations against giving him a taste of my sweet pussy. It is wrong, I know that, but the fact that it is wrong makes it hot for me.

I have some fucked up fantasies involving me shocking my sister to death while her new boyfriend is pounding me like there is no tomorrow. I sure as hell love to feel that cock slide in my ass while I am moaning and screaming like a whore. Gosh, it feels beyond great, and I can’t get enough of my pussy getting rammed the fuck up with every inch of his cock while my hands are wrapped around my sister watching her go blue in the face, and I want her to be to the point of taking her last breath pretty much. It’s so delicious to think about and makes me so wet.

caprice

(800) 201-3383 ext 803

Dark Fantasies “Happily Ever After”

Dark Fantasies
I know damn well that all of these “dreams” he has with you in the future are dark fantasies. He wants to turn you into his slave bride, babydoll. He’ll make you wear nothing but a collar all day long, cleaning all day and entertaining him and his friends all night. I hope you like drug bender gang bangs, because that’s what his happily ever after with you looks like in his head.

How do I know? Because I’m the phone sex whore that encourages him right along to continue in his most devious plots to act out his rape fantasies and completely wreck your whole body. I know you think he’d never hurt you, but I’m the one that knows the inner workings of his sadistic mind. He could never confess this to a prissy bitch like you.

No, he comes to his Native Whore to make his dreams fucking come true.

Snuff Whore, Indigo

800-258-5131 ext 827

Dark fantasies and a slut

dark fantasies

 

 

I swiped the right way on the wrong guy and fell victim to his depraved, dark fantasies. He was tall and handsome and I thought he was perfect so I agreed to go on a fun trip with him to an exotic island. I didn’t think anything bad would happen, but I would soon regret even downloading that app and meeting him. We were on the last day of our magical trip when he wanted to take a walk down the beach. It was getting dark and I wanted to get dirty with him, so I got on my knees and pulled his cock out. I gave him a wild and sloppy blow job. When he was about to cum I took his whole cock in my throat. He reached down to untie my bikini top and pulled the strings. He wrapped them around my neck and pulled them as tight as he could while he was cumming down my throat. When he pulled his cock out, he pulled even tighter and my airway was closed off. I was clawing at my throat, trying to get the strings loose when I blacked out. I was just looking for fun and ended up as another dumb, missing slut on the news.

Stephanie

1-800-267-8539 ext 809

your dark fantasies to life

dark fantasies How I long to be the one to bring your dark fantasies to life. If there is anything I have learned from this life so far is that men need an escape. A place to let all the dark shit out that is constantly in that perverted and sick brain. You interviewed her today and your cock got hard as you through about force fucking her mouth on your desk as she expired underneath you. I ena look at her. She probably gets hit on 20 times a day and she is wearing a short skirt and flirting. But you know if you made one wrong move she would report you to HR. That’s right, drink your expensive bourbon as she walks out waving, and then send me a text.

You finish your day, grab your coat and tell your staff goodbye. It’s a three day weekend and you’re excited about the prize that awaits you at the cabin.

 



Because in this taboo roleplay I already snatched her up for you.

 



I waited for her to pull out of the parking lot in her little sports car and followed her to the Starbucks and then back to her apartment. The plan was simple, go in behind her carrying a package and as she was excited to get some frivolous purchase rush her and knock her little slut self out. I had fun before you arrived at the cabin. No one noticed a semi drunk blonde wobbling down the stairs to her car and being driven by me.

I had this white bitch trussed up and tied up spread eagle on your big log bed. SHe was a little bruised and her ass was open with a spectrum, okay I have an ass fetish but who doesn’t. No was your opportunity to throat fuck her to death, after we ad tortured her endlessly!

Snuff Accomplice Alanza

800-988-2055 Ext 855

Dark Fantasies of Death

dark fantasiesDear Master:

I am a dark fantasies mistress and a sexy switch, but I am your willing victim too. I am a worthless whore. Maybe in torture or death, I will finally be worthwhile to you. Most days, I want to die. I do not want to die quickly, however. No mercy killing for a blonde bimbo like me. I am offering myself to you because I know you will torture me and enjoy it. If you are a sick bastard, I know you can think of hundreds of ways to kill and / or torture me. How should you kill me? What are your most twisted fantasies? Beat me. Kick me. Toss my head against a concrete wall. Snap my neck like a chicken. Cook me over an open flame and eat me for dinner. Disembowel me. Choke me. Strangle me with pantyhose. Hang me. Dismember me with an axe. Beat me with a baseball bat. Stab me. Inject me with poison. Stone me. Shoot me. Drown me. Bury me alive. Cut me and feed me to the sharks. Split me in two on an old-fashioned rack. Skin me alive and leave me exposed in the wild. Toss me off a cliff. Let poisonous snakes and spiders ravage my body. Run me down with your car.  I know you are a creative man with many a snuff fantasy in your head.  Maybe you cannot kill the object of your ire, but you can kill me. I will never fight you. You can make my death excruciating and memorable. You can even profit off my death with a live stream. Sell my organs on the black market too. Maybe rent my dead corpse to necrophiliacs. I want to serve you in the after life in a way I never could when living.

Your submissive whore in life and death,

Cassandra

Sexy Switch Cassandra

1-800-211-5480 EXT 802

Soulless Victims for Your Dark fantasies!

dark fantasiesShe has no idea that she would be making his dark fantasies come true! Sitting all alone at the bar fingering her olive in her martini she thought she was safe.
As I sat there going over her picture I couldn’t believe that this little delicate flower was what my client wanted me to bring to him. I remember from past exchanges that he always loved brunettes but this is a little redhead and she looked all of 20 the most. It was a big step up from the hookers we would get off the street and torture in Maim. They always said money walks and bullshit talks and now I had to procure this little angel like doll. How she even got this bar and got a drink in the first place I will never know. So many thoughts running through my head! I wanted to know if she was a virgin? How did he know her and why did he want to ruin her so badly?

 

Are we going to kill her or just torture her and forever fuck up her once clean and happy life?




This was a taboo role play that could quickly get out of hand. He said he wouldn’t kill this one, and I believed him because we had let a few go in the past and we enjoyed tracking their progress. My favorites were the sorority girls we turned into Meth heads and Street whores. Lives forever damaged and my pussy reacted with immense pleasure of the thought of this one being ruined like that.

As I walked up to her behind the bar pretending that I knew her, her face was completely absent with any emotion. As the roofie hit her drink and I took her head in my hands and told her everything would be all right. This girl was already ruined soulless and empty/ Suddenly I knew why he wanted her she would make the perfect slave accomplice with the right torture and punishments! We were going to give her something to Live for!

Jezabel Your Snuff Whore

800-988-2055 Ext 824

Dark Fantasies of Cannibalism

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies about cannibalism. I hate most people. The Texas Chainsaw Massacre is one of my favorite movies and has provided inspiration for some bloody feasts. John is a dark accomplice of mine. He invited me to his family dinner. He hates his family, so I slipped some roofies in everyone’s cocktails. Not enough to make them pass out, but enough to make them unable to resist John and me.  His brother was the worst, so we started with him. I went into the kitchen and came back with a chainsaw. I took that chainsaw to John’s brother. Blood spurted everywhere. I took his arms and legs to cook first. I used his torso like a turkey and stuffed it.  John had a hardon watching me dismember his brother. Blood had splattered on his face. I kissed him. We snowballed his brother’s blood. We planned on killing all of his family, but we realized that would be way too much meat for us to consume or even store.

His family was covered in his dead brother’s blood. They were high on my special cocktail still and thought this was some elaborate hoax. John tied his remaining family to their seats while I prepared the main course. I came back a couple hours later and served his family dinner. They were starting to come around but still a tad loopy. I just gave them more wine.  I had seasoned, stuffed, and cooked John’s brother. The torso and the limbs. I served the torso as a turkey and the limbs as wings, leg and thigh meat. He was sweet and tender to perfection. John had breast meat. I had a yummy thigh. We force fed his family the rest of his brother. I told them they were eating Barry, but they did not believe me because it was so yummy. Human flesh is very delectable, especially the way I make it. It is all in the seasoning. What kind of fucked up taboo role play do you have for me?

Taboo Bitch Venus

(800) 207-6329 ext 810

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