Times are stressful and dark, and some of us have dark fantasies that need some attention. I’m a mysterious weaver of the things hidden in the darkness of ones mind. I am the Dark Sadistic goddess of sin that will help you quench those needs. I will feed your mind with my dark filthy ways of torturing useless herd mentality fucks. The world is over populated and Mother Nature is trying to regenerate. Lets help her and feed the soil with the iron and life force that nature craves. We need to cut down this populace and I am the murderess goddess that will be the ring leader for your needs of debauchery and sin. Lets fuck the hell out of a virgin and toss her to the wolves. I am the darkness in that subconscious and I need to be awoken. Let those sick needs out especially if you are the one that needs to be released. I will enjoy torturing those balls and making you whimper. I want to be the one to destroy you. I will drink your bloody seed and spit it up in your mouth. I will fuck and destroy your daughters and sons and leave them for dead. I may not have a real cock but that’s where the creativity and sadistic comes about. Object insertion is always enjoyable when I am fantasy raping those holes of the worthless.
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Dark Fantasies on Quarantine
I have plenty of time for dark fantasies. I bet you do. Lockdown is great for exploring those taboo thoughts that could get you arrested. I will never tell. I am a taboo submissive whore. I have dark desires of being beaten and abused. I like pain. No, I love pain. I never saw myself as the girlfriend or wife type. I am the whore type. The kind of woman you do the things you can’t do to your wife. Yesterday, my landlord came over for the rent. He is a slum lord, but I have bad credit. I can’t live just anywhere I want. I was short on the rent. I thought it would be okay because the governor said no one could be evicted right now because of this virus. He didn’t care about what the governor said. He was going to toss me out right then, until I made him a deal. I know he is attracted to me. He steals my panties and looks at me all pervy like. I told him he could fuck me. He didn’t hesitate. He charged at me. Slammed me against the wall and rammed his fingers in my cunt. He was taking what he wanted. I wasn’t thinking about him being violent with me. I just thought the fat fuck would pump his dick in me a few times and be done. He told me I had to earn that money. It was clear he had rape fantasies. He fucked my cunt then he fucked my ass. He was not gentle. He did not use a condom. He kept giggling that he hoped he knocked me up. That would be a nightmare for me. I don’t want some fat loser’s demon seed. He slapped me around. He punched my tits. He fisted my holes too. I only owed him $300 but he fucked me like I owed him $3,000. I guess fucking me like a savage has been among his deep dark fantasies for a while.
dark fantasies are my weakness
You tricked me again, and now these dark fantasies are more than anything I have ever wanted. You told me you were going to be sweet and gentle with me. I thought you would keep your word and be kind. I should have known you didn’t care one bit about my pain. The only thing that matters here is your pleasure. It will always be the one thing that matters, and the faster I realize it, the better it will be for me. I have to adjust and lust for all that you give me and my body. You want to breed me and make me your breeding machine. I know when you come so sweet and gentle you are about to unleash some demons on me. I know you aren’t the soft-spoken kind. You have a plan all along. My main goal in your mind is to provide you with daughters, and you will have a kingdom of slave pets.
dark fantasies and a wicked slut
Dark fantasies roam my mind all the time. I am the first to notice that I am a sick slut. I have fantasies of ruining my ex every day. I caught him cheating, and the thoughts that go thru my mind are certifiable. I rub my cunt thinking about slashing the whore he’s with in front of him. I want nothing but pain for both of them. I reach climax thinking about stabbing both of them and leaving them dismembered. I want so badly to cut his dick off and slice her tits off while I laugh. It brings me so many orgasms to watch them take there last breath. Stupid bitch knew he was in a relationship, but she was putting the moves on him. Little whore should have kept her eyes to herself. Now her eyeballs are gone. I cut his hands and finger in my mind one by one. You should have kept your hands to yourself. I climax to them being a puddle of sliced meat and blood.
Dark Fantasies Run Deep
My dark fantasies consume me. They are all I have. From castration to snuff, my fantasies run dark. I was at the mall last night. I saw this group of teen girls. They looked like self-entitled bitches. They acted like it too. They were talking down to the Starbucks girl. I knew they had to die. At least the ring leader Tiffani. She was a high school brat talking down to this barista because on her overpriced latte cup she spelled her name with a Y and not an I. She was going off about the Y being the common spelling and does she look common. She looked like a self-entitled bitch to me. I followed her to her daddy’s sport’s car, hit her with a bat and stole the car. I wanted it to look like a car jacking gone wrong. She was bleeding all over the white leather. That was fine, because I wasn’t keeping the car. I wasn’t keeping her either. I thought about snuffing her out, but I cleaned her up and sold her to some sadistic traffickers. Men who will make her wish she was never born. Men who will make her self-entitled days go bye bye. Men who will ensure she gets sodomized and abused all day long for the rest of her life. She went for a good price because she was young and pretty. She won’t be pretty much longer. Bye bye Felecia.