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Dark fantasies with an evil whore

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I stumbled in,  still drunk from a long night of partying with friends. After dropping all of my stuff at the door, I slowly stripped down as I made my way through the house. As I reached into the shower to turn on the water, a hand reached around from behind me. It clamped tightly over my mouth, muffling my scream.

The sharp blade of a knife pressed into my neck and a deep voice growled in my ear. “Stay quiet or I’ll slit your fucking throat.”  I nodded, trying to act like I wasn’t terrified.

Holding the blade to my neck, his free hand slid between my legs.

The stranger rubbed my cunt while his stiff dick pressed into me from behind. He then bent me over forward and rammed his dick into my pussy. I stayed quiet even though I was wet and his big cock felt amazing slamming in and out of me.

 I felt a hot, stinging pain across my neck and realized that he had slit my throat anyway. My screams were silent as blood bubbled from the gash in my neck and poured from my mouth. He snatched my head back by a fistful of my hair while ramming his dick deep into my cunt. A thick, red spray stained the shower and dripped down the white tile walls.

As I struggled to get free from his grip, his finger tips dug into my hips. The stranger pounded into my cunt as fast as he could, trying to cum in me before I bled out. Just as I was losing consciousness I started to cum and so did he.

My pussy tingled, pulsed and gushed all over his cock. I felt him throbbing deep in my cunt. The hot wave of him cumming was the last thing I felt before everything went black. I knew that my life was about to end and still could only focus on the hard dick filling me with nut.

I was a true whore til the very last minute of my pathetic life.

 

Stephanie

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Dark Fantasies Are The Best Morbid Obsession

Welcome to the darkest corner of my mind. Where I indulge in dark fantasies most would find abhorrent. As Morticia, I thrive at the exquisite intersection of agony and appetite.
Consequently, my morbid obsession drives me to seek out the most pathetic victims. Ultimately, it’s those whose terror only enhances the flavor of their suffering. Needless to say, no MSG needed!
To begin my ritual, I secure my prey in heavy chains. Ultimately leaving them exposed, trembling, and screaming. Now, I find those sounds of terror so exquisite.
Then, I start with a slow, methodical approach to ball torture. I use weighted clamps to stretch their scrotum. And the look of that stretched flesh is like an appetizer, so tantalizing.

Dark Fantasies Feed Morbid Appetites

Next, I use a serrated blade to make precise, shallow incisions. All while savoring the way they writhe in pain. Ultimately, I pinch and twist their sensitive spheres.
Oh, these ball torture stories never get boring for me. And the way you squirm as I excitedly tell them is a delight.
Obviously, the sight of my victims’ desperation feeds my darkness. Thus priming my hunger for the main course. Oh, how my mouth starts to water and my cunt throbs.
After all my darkness is fed by pain and sexual depravities. And the sight of blood ignites a strong desire. After all, I hunger for flesh and blood.
Eventually, the torture reaches its peak. And I transition from pain to consumption. After all this is my Dark fetish.
So, I lean down and sink my teeth deep into the swollen flesh. And ripping the balls from their sockets with a visceral snap.
Ultimately, I chew the raw, salty meat with a savoring slowness. Then, swallowing the essence of their broken spirit, I feel a surge of delight.
Finally, I lick the blood from my lips. Now, I am completely sated by the delicious taste of absolute ruin.
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Dark Fantasies Turn Darker When You are a Submissive Whore

dark fantasiesMost women don’t possess dark fantasies. But I’m not most women. The way my father raised me would shock a typical suburban wife and mother. My mother left my dad and me when I was very young. Either she didn’t think my father would abuse his own daughter, or she just didn’t care if he no longer abused her.

The first night she left, my dad shoved his dick in my mouth in the middle of the night. And then the next day he shoved his dick in my virgin cunt. Followed by the next day up my virgin ass. His idea of breaking me in gradually was three days of fucking a hole. As I got older, he started worrying I would tell people at school. So, he pulled me out of school and tied me to my bed every day for 10 hours while he went to work.

I’m not talking a taboo role play here. This was my life. My dad saw me as his property. Perhaps his concubine. The only education he ever gave me was a sexual one. He taught me to be a submissive whore before I could even write my own name. Eventually when I entered my teen years, he started sharing me with his poker buddies who treated me as their concubine too. And cum dumpster, gangbang whore and human toilet.

My Upbringing Cemented My Life as a Submissive Whore

Eventually, I ran away from home. Managed to steal enough money here and there from my drunk daddy and his even drunker friends. But I didn’t leave that submissive lifestyle behind me. I married a man just like dear old dad. And divorced him too. Although I do have a master who has been my master for over 20 years, I never left the submissive lifestyle. Just bounced around from one dominant man to the next. My current master turned out to be the most benevolent of them all, but he still uses me as a dirty whore.

Over the years my fantasies became darker. I’ve embraced my life as a submissive whore. And sometimes I find myself wishing my master would go even darker than my father or ex-husband ever did. So, I guess all the years of abuse I endured turned my basic dark dreams into extreme snuff fantasies. Want to explore them with a willing whore?

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Take your Dark fantasies out on me, I want to suffer

Dark fantasies Take out your Dark fantasies on my little slut holes. I’ve always had a dark craving to suffer at the hands of a beastly stud, to be utterly destroyed and dominated.

Let’s face it, when I’m around horny males, they seem to transform into wild animals, their primal urges taking over. It’s a beautiful thing to behold.

Just recently, I was expected to entertain a group of rambunctious gentlemen. Who knew those pious young men harbored such pent-up energy inside?

These guys were drinking hard and parting like there was no tomorrow, and when I entered the picture, they morphed into horny devils.

I was there to purge their aggression and frustrations. That’s what a dirty, worthless whore like me is supposed to do. These guys gave me no mercy, either.

We’re talking primal, unrelenting fucking! They didn’t just claim my holes; they conquered them, determined to mark their territory and fill me up.

 

It was really crazy that a bunch of holy rollers turned into savage beasts, driven solely by the need,

to rut and reclaim my sinner pussy!

 

The way they gripped my hair, spat filthy encouragement, and slammed into me without an ounce of mercy made my core throb. They gave in to their Dark fetish and pumped so much cum into me. I know they wanted to breed my whore pussy.

Marley

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Dark Fantasies are the Only Kind

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are the only ones for me. Clearly, I am not a romantic or boring. No vanilla sex for me. I am more about payback. Maybe I am a vigilante of sorts. But in my defense, I tell men my rules. They smile, agree then don’t listen to a single rule. Mike is a dumbass. I told him he could be my victim or my accomplice. But nothing in between.

And he wanted to hunt for something young and tender. However, this dumbass somehow thought I could serve as his something young and tender. He tried to force himself on me. But that is not something I cannot let slide. So, I decided cbt phone sex seemed appropriate. This man did not need his balls if he could not use them properly.

So, I stabbed him in the gut when I found him on top of me. But I stabbed him just right. I know how to miss the organs. No way did I want him to die. Well, I did not want him to die before I removed his testicles. Do not feel sorry for him. He knew my rules. And he chose to ignore me. So, he got what he deserved.

Not All Men Deserve Their Balls

I carved up his balls. Peeled the skin like an onion. His cries of pain made my pussy wet. And I made sure to tell him why he deserved it. He planned on force fucking me. So, I intervened and saved myself. I have every right to defend myself. I poured some alcohol on his peeled balls. But he almost stroked out on me.

I watched him slowly bleed out. Brought a smile to my face, Again, he asked for this. So, do not show any sympathy for this loser. I am full of cock and ball stories. Men, remember you are my accomplice or my victim. And sometimes both.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark fantasies with an evil cum lover slut

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I woke up to the sharp, cold blade of a knife against my throat and hot breath in my face. Some man that I didn’t know was on top of me, pinning me down to the bed and hissing orders at me. This side of town was supposed to be safer than where I had moved from. The first week that I lived here and I was already a victim. After beating the shit out of me, he sliced my panties off and pressed his cock up against my cunt.

The intruder slammed his hard dick in my pussy and slid the blade of that knife across my throat. Blood poured from the open gash and he forcefully pounded my cunt.

I put up as much of a fight as I could but being a petite, young slut, there wasn’t much I could do. He was a big, strong man who could have knocked me across the room in one blow. I thought that being calm and complying with his demands would cause him to take it easy on me. Instead, he degraded me for being such a scared, little bitch and then slit my throat while violently force fucking me.

His hands clasped around my throat gripped tighter and tighter as his cock pounded in and out of my cunt. I was already fading out but the searing pain of his dick ripping into my dry asshole and tearing it open, brought me right back. The last thing that I felt before going cold and limp was his cock jumping deep in my cunt, filling me with hot cum. I was a slutty, used up fuck toy until the very end.

 

 

Stephanie

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Those Dark Fantasies of yours are all I want to hear about!

 

Those Dark Fantasies of yours are all I want to hear about!

They don’t call me an evil bitch for no reason because I love being your little accomplice.

Force me to do all the nasty and fucked up shit you are too scared to do!

Want me to find your next victim you get to terrorize?

Maybe a hot little cutie we can share?

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You know how much I love to hold them down while your massive cock explores that cute body.

You can do whatever you want with her, and I’ll be right there cheering you on!

I want to watch that thick cock fills up that tiny pussy with all your hot cum!

Then watch me suck all of it out of her and lick her clean.

Then she’ll be ready for round two with us!

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Aria

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Stephanie gets snuffed

Dumb sluts like me never learn their lesson.

There are stories on the news every day about some stupid bitch getting murked because she was too careless. That’s probably what they’ll say about me when someone finally discovers my mutilated corpse. We met on a dating app. I was one of those sluts that fell for the “nice guy” act. The thought of him torturing and snuffing me out never crossed my mind.

Not until his hands were clenched around my throat and he was strangling the life out of me. I could hear and feel the crunch of my windpipe crushing under his hands as he gripped tighter and tighter. My face burned hot and the pressure of his grasp on me caused my eyes to pop from the sockets. I almost didn’t feel his cock pounding away, fucking my raw pussy. He ripped into my asshole next. The pain of it tearing and gaping almost caused me to black out.

Each time I thought that I was going to fade away, he would release his grip allowing me to catch my breath. That was only for a second at a time before he would bash me in the face and start strangling me all over again. My “nice guy” date beat me half to sleep while strangling me until I pissed on myself and went into convulsions. Then he pulled out a sharp knife.

I was too far gone already to fight back but my heart raced in fear.

He raised the knife above his head and drove it down into my body over and over again. The last thing I saw was my date reaching into my sliced open torso and pulling handfuls of my guts out. His cock was rock hard the whole time. Especially while he was staring me in the eyes as all life drained from them.

 

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Stephanie

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Taboo Role Play is what my pussy wants so bad!

Taboo Role Play

 Taboo Role Play is what my pussy wants so bad!

Hearing all the dark and twisted fantasies you want to do to me is making my tight cunt drip.

Don’t fucking tease me; you better fuck me hard tonight!

Treat me like the worthless little whore I am and shove your cock so far down my throat.

Face fuck me until I’m about to vomit and gag on your dick.

It’s too big for any of my holes; you are really stretching me out.

It hurts, but don’t you fucking stop.

I love it when it hurts.

You have a way of making me scared that makes my panties get moist in anticipation.

The feeling of a big, thick cock pounding my inside.

This is the punishment I deserve for being such a nasty slut!

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Aria

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Take out all of your evil Dark fantasies on me

Dark fantasies This man’s Dark fantasies were absolutely bone-chilling! I was sold for the weekend to this seemingly meek, nerd-kind of guy.

 

Master Daddy told me the guy is a big horror fan and wants to use me to act out these evil scenes he concocted.

 

I played the slutty final victim!

 

He came out in a creepy Pinhead mask. He played the role so well, like he just walked out of the gates from Hell. His mask wasn’t the best, but his energy made up for it.

The whole time, he was cold and calculated. Revving up the fear in me as much as I could. I wish I could say I was playing along, but even as a seasoned snuff slave, I was still very frightened.

Sharp chains and menacing spikes tear into my skin, ripping open slices of flesh that spurt blood and flesh along the ridges of my tits and belly. The man’s cruel sadism knows no bounds as he drives a spiked metal dildo up my pussy.

I thought he was going to use his own cock to fuck me, but no. He just tore me up with all of his gadgets and toys. Every sensation felt so evil to me, just as if these torture sex tools came from Hell. I’m just grateful I survived his Snuff fantasy!

 

Marley

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