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Rena’s Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Made A Hot Snuff Story

A dark fantasies phone sex story made for Snuff Queen Rena

Once upon a time, in a secluded cabin deep within the woods, there was a man who had an insatiable desire for snuff films. He had heard rumors of Rena, a beautiful and mysterious woman known for her love of life and her wild ways. She was also said to have an unquenchable thirst for taboo pleasures. Intrigued by these tales, You decided to seek out Rena and make her his own personal star in his private collection of snuff films.

After months of searching, he finally found Rena at a party filled with drunken revelers and debauchery. She was dancing on top of the bar, wearing nothing but a smile that could light up any room. Her body glistened with sweat as she moved sensually to the music while people cheered her on from below. As soon as their eyes met across the crowded room, it was clear they were meant to be together – their connection palpable even amidst all the chaos around them.

You approached Rena confidently; his cock already hardening at the thought of what he planned for this night (and many more). With promises of fame and fortune beyond their wildest dreams if she agreed to play along, he convinced her to leave with him under false pretenses about attending another exclusive event just for fun-loving individuals like themselves who enjoyed pushing boundaries further than most dare venture into darkness’s depths where only true thrills reside… Little did she know that once they reached their destination –a remote cabin hidden away from civilization–the real fun would begin…

Upon arrival at the cabin, You revealed his true intentions to Rena. She gasped in shock but quickly recovered and played along, her submissive side taking over as she realized there was no turning back now. He tied her up tightly with ropes and began filming every intimate moment of their encounter. As he roughly fucked her pussy and ass, spit flowed freely from his mouth onto her skin while he called out commands like a director on set: “Say my name,” he demanded between thrusts; “Tell me how much you love it.”

Rena whimpered obediently under the force of his dominance, never breaking character even when tears streamed down her cheeks or when she felt herself being pushed beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. The camera rolled on relentlessly capturing every moan, every scream of pleasure that escaped from deep within her throat as well as those moments where fear flash across face only add more authenticity to this twisted tale they were creating together…dark fantasies phone sex

Rena

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I’ll get your Dark fantasies outta you & use them against ya

Dark fantasies, desires that lurk in the deepest recesses of your mind – I’ll coax them out, indulge them, and wield them against you! Does the wife know how you like those little bald pussies? You know, with that kind of taste, you can get into some serious trouble.Dark fantasies I knew a guy who was thrown in prison for a while because he liked those little cunts too much. Now that I know your secrets, I can do whatever I want to you. I am definitely going to hold you hostage. You are going to fuck me the way I want. You will also give me as money as I demand.  I also have a taste for Dark fetish fun. I slap, punch, and kick. Biting and scratching, and everything in between.
I’ll lick her cunt, and when it’s wet enough, I will force your cock in. That’s what you want, right? A mean accomplice bitch that can get you fresh, tight pussy? But what you really want is for me to wrap my leather belt around her neck and pull until you both pop!

 

 

Karen

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex With Snuff Sex Lover Rena

Dark fantasies phone sex can go something like this.

I chuckle darkly, enjoying the power I have over him. “You like this, don’t you?” I ask as my breasts brush against his face again. He moans in response, unable to deny it. “Good,” I say with a wicked grin before leaning down and taking one of his nipples into my mouth. The taste of him on my tongue sends shivers through me and only serves to make me want more.
I begin moving up and down slowly at first, savoring every gasp for air that escapes from between his lips while he tries desperately not to cum too soon underneath me. His cock throbs against my stomach each time we meet; it’s clear how close he is getting already but still so far away from release due solely because of how good it feels being dominated by someone like myself – a big beautiful woman who knows exactly what buttons need pushing in order get men off their rockers!
As our rhythm picks up speed, so does the intensity between us; sweat drips onto our skin creating an intimate bond even though there isn’t any physical contact yet (other than where necessary). It feels amazing having such control over another person’s pleasure—knowing that all it takes is a simple shift in position or pressure applied just right could send them spiraling into oblivion… And when they finally do reach that point? Well then maybe – just maybe –I’ll consider letting them come inside these soft folds waiting eagerly below…

I can feel his desperation growing with each passing moment, his body straining against mine as he tries to find release. But I’m not ready to let him have it yet – not until he’s begged for it properly.

“Please,” he gasps out between breaths, his voice muffled by my breasts. “Oaklee, please…”

I smile down at him, enjoying the way my name sounds on his lips. “What do you want?” I ask teasingly, knowing full well what the answer will be.

“I want to cum,” he admits shamelessly. “I need to feel your pussy wrapped around me and milk me dry.”

My cunt clenches at the thought of having him inside me like that. It’s been too long since I’ve had a good fuck – one that leaves me feeling satisfied and used.

“Okay,” I say finally after making him wait for what feels like an eternity. “But first you have to prove yourself worthy.”

He nods eagerly without hesitation which only serves to turn me on even more; there’s nothing quite like having someone completely at your mercy who would do anything just to get off…

I lift myself off slightly so that only air touches his heated skin once again before slowly lowering myself back down onto his chest – this time however instead of sitting directly on top of him?Dark fantasies phone sex

Rena

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Dark fantasies revealed at every stroke and suck

Dark fantasies will come out eventually. It’s not like you need to hide them from me anyway. I wanna know all about them and rub my clit to them. I’ll ruthlessly uncover their most revolting fantasies. Every satisfied sigh, every quiver of your body, screams to me of the depravity lurking beneath your surface.Dark fantasies My lips are a velvet trap, luring you in with false promises of pleasure before I twist the knife and force you to confront the shadows in your soul. You’ll beg for release, for sweet oblivion, but it’s only when you’ve surrendered to the depths of your own depravity that I’ll allow your climax to wash over you.
Some men think they’re strong, that they can resist my charms. But darkness has a way of revealing itself under pressure, and soon enough, the filthiest Snuff fantasy will be dripping from your lips like venom. I’ll coax it out of you, stroke by stroke, suck by suck, until you’re writhing in ecstasy and cursing me for exposing your true nature.
Oh, you like a fresh little tiny bald pussy? You aren’t the only one! I would love to watch fuck that little cunt, breaking her into being a damaged fuck whore. Tell me, do you want to fuck her to death? Pound that pussy till she’s just mush? It will make me cum so hard to hear you admit it!

Roxy

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Dark fantasies leave Stephanie soaked and wanting more!

dark fantasies

If you’re looking for an evil slut to roleplay with and discuss your most twisted and dark fantasies then look no further. My name is Stephanie and being an accomplice is what I was born to do. When I was just a tiny bitch I watched my Daddy strangle the life out of my Mama and then string her up on a noose to make it look like she did it to herself. Snuffing her out made his cock rock hard and I was home all alone with him. As her corpse swayed from the rafters of the basement, he had me on the floor at her feet, holding me down and forcing his dick into my tiny cunt. I remember the searing pain of my little pussy ripping open from the pressure of his cock being shoved into me. Screaming did nothing but make his dick harder and cause him to pump faster. With Mommy gone, I was all his to do with what he pleased. Time after time of being used like Daddy’s little fuck doll and I started to look forward to his abuse. I became just as evil as he was and eventually started bringing home little ones for us to torture, abuse and snuff out together. Watching the life drain from some dumb bitch’s eyes while Daddy’s rocked up cock shreds her little holes makes my whore pussy tingle and drip! Daddy’s not home tonight but I have a little slut that we could snuff out together if you’re ready to take a victim…

 

Stephanie

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Dark Fantasies for Cock and Ball Torture

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies run deeper than most. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. I enjoy inflicting pain. And I especially enjoy castrating men. The way I view it, your dick and your balls are a privilege not an entitlement. So, if you can’t use them properly, I will revoke your man card.

Last night I caught a guy slipping roofies into women’s drinks and I decided he did not deserve to keep his balls. Why should you be allowed to keep your testicles if you’re going to use them to force fuck unsuspecting women. So, I followed that guy home after I warned the girl who’s drink he spiked. Hos before bros.

Sometimes men pay me for cock and ball torture. And that doesn’t necessarily mean castration. It just means kicking, squeezing, scratching and otherwise hurting a man’s junk. And I am full of ball torture stories because I enjoy it. I found it easy to break into this loser‘s home. But I waited till I thought he fell asleep. And I tied him to his bed before waking him up with a sharp blade to his balls. The man sleeps like a log.

Your Actions Have Permanent Consequences

But the steel cold blade pressed against his testicles appeared to wake him up in a panic. I read him a list of his crimes and told him to consider me a vigilante out for justice. He just happened to be spiking women drinks in the wrong bar because I saw him. And I’ve castrated many men like him in the past. More men think they’re entitled to pussy. You got to earn that shit loser. And then I sliced off his balls. He screamed like a bitch before he passed out.

Perhaps you could say castration and cock and ball torture serve as my dark fetish. But I never just torture a man’s junk for shits and giggles. He earns that torture. Either from acting like a creepy predator or being a jackass player. He bled all over his sheets. And they appeared to be expensive too.

Since the man will never date again, he’ll probably have extra money to buy a new set, lol. Not my problem. He should feel lucky I even let him live. I’ve certainly killed men for less. But I wanted him to live with the constant reminder that his predatory actions left him with permanent consequences.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark Fantasies of Revenge Run Deep in Me

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies run deep, especially my revenge fantasies. I have a mental list of all the men who hurt me in my past. But I’m no longer that scared little schoolgirl men could prey on easily. No. I put that girl to rest years ago. Now I’m a bad ass bitch who gets revenge. So, you want to stay on my good side.

A random encounter this week allowed me to exact revenge on one of my father’s poker buddies who enjoyed violating my tiny teen fuck holes once upon a time. He didn’t recognize me. We had drinks at the bar, and I gave him an Academy Award performance as a bar fly who wanted to take him home and fuck his brains out.

Once we returned to my place, I put my taboo role play into action. Since I slipped him a roofie at the bar, I found him easy to manipulate once back at my place. I tied him to my bed and waited for him to wake up. And I played a little game with him. I asked him a bunch of questions to see if he could even remember who I was on his own. And it pissed me off that he forgot the girl who he fisted so many years ago. Out of all my dad‘s cronies, he violated me the worst.

My Revenge Fantasies Run Dark

The type of revenge I would extract seemed like a no-brainer to me. I took his cock and his balls so he will never hurt another young girl again. Although I think he’d be around 62 now, I’m sure he could still do some damage to an unsuspecting young girl. I used a butcher knife to cut his balls off. And then I sliced his cock like I prepared a charcuterie board with human grade sausage meat.

Originally, I planned to just castrate the asshole. But I guess he bled out and died. So, I stuffed his dick and his balls in his mouth, and I pulled him outside. Nature took care of the rest. I live in a wooded area so I knew the wildlife might be hungry. Yeah, that scared little girl who rarely fought men who violated her no longer exists. Now, I am a bad ass bitch who gets her revenge. And revenge feels so sweet.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark fantasies can be taken out on me, make me suffer

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies, a deep, twisted hunger that cannot be satisfied without a man tying me up in ropes and making every inch of my body feel pain. I will never leave the bondage world; it’s so much better than polite society. My fetish for suffering is an all-consuming passion. Bound tight, helpless, and at the mercy of a ruthless punisher, soaks me more than anything. I’ll take it over love, over money, I want to surrender to a Master totally.
Being roped and suspended is freedom to me. Even though every movement is restricted, my mind is free to be a total bondage pig. You are my superior; I will do everything you say and obey every command. Hang me from your ceiling, with a thick rope cutting into my skin. Whip me, burn me, and force your beautiful dick down my throat. I want to hang from a rope and be choked by cock.
I will worship my sadistic Master’s Dark fetish and suffer till I bleed! My pain is your pleasure. I know how much delight you get from fucking my bitch mouth, and I won’t object to you pissing in my throat to make the humiliation worse. Master who will push me to madness, force me to take the most horrific torments! I want to be broken, remade, and reformed in your image – a willing slave to your every command, a vessel for your sadistic desires.

 

Breanne

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Dark fantasies make Stephanie’s slut pussy drip

dark fantasies

Few things make my slut cunt as soaked as listening to a man spilling his guts, giving me every detail of his most evil and dark fantasies! I spend so much time on calls with one particular Master that his fucked up fantasies stay on my mind constantly. I’m growing just as obsessed as he is with hunting down a particular whore and torturing her until she’s so miserable that she’s begging me to end her life. So obsessed that I’m willing to practice on any bitch that I can get my hands on. When we finally go get this dumb slut and snuff her out, I know exactly how I’m going to torture and mutilate her. She won’t even see it coming because I’ll sneak in late at night and wait for her to fall asleep. Just as she drifts off, I’ll come out of hiding, creep over to her bed and wake her up by ramming my knife into her throat, pinning her to the bed with the blade. The sudden flow of warm blood over my hand plus the look of terror in her face when she realizes what’s happening is enough to make my pussy tingle and trickle with cunt juice. At that point Master will step out of the shadows and start giving me instructions on which body part he wants me to carve out or cut off and feed to him. While he’s pounding his rock hard cock, I’ll be slicing this slut up. Not her eyes though. I’ll leave those in her stupid face so that Master can stare into them as we drain the life from her and they go blank. After we snuff her out, I’ll kneel on her bloody corpse and spread my hot pussy open to take my Master’s stiff rod. For now it’s just a fantasy but you never know when the day will come that he gives me the signal and we make this a reality. 

Stephanie

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Dark Fantasies Come True if You Share Them with the Right Person

dark fantasiesMost women have dark fantasies. But I often live my fantasy life. Most of the dark shit I’ve masturbated to happened to me. And I’m going to tell you that reality never matches fantasy. Often what we fantasize about, the darker shit, just doesn’t feel as erotic when you find somebody to play it out with you. And I have a lot of experience in this area.

I like to party with bad boys and confess my darkest thoughts. And every man I’ve ever told a dark fantasy to wanted to make it come true for me. Years ago, I partied with my stepson and confessed my home invasion fantasies. And I guess he always looked for the right opportunity to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for me. One night when his father went out of town to see his aunts, he staged a break in. Although he wanted to make my home invasion fantasy a reality, he kicked it up a notch with his aggressive violent nature.

He pinned me down and violated me in the bed I slept in with his father. Back then I felt like a better wife. I never cheated on my husband. And I never seduced our sons or his son from his first marriage either. But he brought in my sons, his baby brothers, and forced them to fuck me with threat of violence if they didn’t. He wore a disguise, so my sons never recognized him. But I did. I recognized his smell and his touch. He scared me that night, so I played dumb.

This Taboo Mommy Enjoys Exploring Twisted Fantasies

My boys at that time seemed too young to fuck me. Their dicks looked too small then. They still had a few more years of growth left. So, they could not fuck me yet. But they could skull fuck me. They could piss all over me. And they could beat up mommy’s titties too. They seem petrified doing this, but our masked intruder assured us all I would die if they did not do as he instructed.

So, I did not have any choice in the matter. And neither did my boys. Secretly I liked it. He made my home invasion fantasy come true. But he also created a mommy whore in that moment too. Because I loved the fact that he made my sons violate me. And I loved that he awakened this taboo phone whore to home invasion and rape fantasies. I love being a taboo mommy, and I love being a druggie whore who hangs out with demented men who like to make my wicked fantasies come true.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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