
I met a man at a bar and took him back to my place. I was just going to fuck him and boot him out but when he asked me if I had ever tied up a man before my dark fantasies took over and I ended up killing him instead. I was playing nice at first once he was bound, just teasing him and playing around but then I thought, why not smother him? I sat on his face and let him eat my pussy until I came and then I just pressed down further. He was struggling underneath me but I just pressed harder and squeezed my legs together so that he couldn’t get any air at all. I was grinding on his face until I came again and he stopped moving. He wasn’t breathing but his cock was still hard so I rode that thing until I came again and then made my pets dispose of his body. My night didn’t go as I planned it but it sure was fun anyway!

I have always had dark fantasies, but I think being stuck at home has made those fantasies turn even darker. Honestly, I am a sick bitch. I am a submissive and a pain slut, but lately my fantasies leave me dead. Dead after agonizing torture. Do you think you could handle dismembering a blonde bimbo? The way I see it, men have a lot more aggression now. I see angry white men posts on social media daily. Men who are worried about finances and losing their superiority need to take out their anger, fear and frustration on someone. Why not me? I will not fight you, not much at least. I have a threshold of pain I can handle, then after that, I will fight you, but know in my heart and in my mind, I know I deserve to die. I hope you have a good snuff fantasy planned for us, because I know I need to go out in a violent way. Extreme torture like dismemberment and disembowelment. I need a partner who will not hesitate or think twice about massacring my body. I look like a goddess, but I am a whore. I am nothing more than a submissive whore who deserves to die.

I have to admit to you that I’ve been dealing with some pretty dark fantasies swimming around in my head lately. One of the most prominent ones involves my chubby body being tied to a bed and being taken advantage of. And I’m not talking about just being teased for a while before being fucked. I’m talking about something much darker than that. It will start with being tied up, progress to me being in exquisite amounts of pain, and then end with me slowly slipping away and the life draining from my body.
But I get that not everyone is into that. If you want to cause me pain and then stop, that’s fine. But make sure that you leave some marks on my body to remind me that you were there. If you have some dark incest fantasies, that’s welcomed also and we can go so dark with that. It gets my pussy wet just thinking about it. Basically what I’m saying is that I want you to come at me with some really deep, dark fantasies, and let’s see where we can go with it. I am ready for our twisted minds to meet now. Are you?

My dark fantasies are depraved. Lately, I have been focusing on the sexual mutilation of young girls. I hate crotch fruit. I lack any maternal instincts. I especially hate the future mean girls of America. You know who I am talking about. The little mall brats who bully other girls and cock tease older men. The way I see it. They have it coming to them tenfold. Any man should just fuck the shit out of girls like this and let me come in for the kill. I love working with an accomplice for my perversions. I love the idea of a young cock tease naked, spread eagle and tied to a bed so she cannot escape. I want you to fuck her. Fuck the shit out of her too. Her ass, her pussy and mouth. Leave your DNA all over the bitch because I will make sure her body is disposed of properly. Think about it. You can have all the fun you want with her tiny body. You will never get caught because I will make sure no DNA can be recovered from the body. I will make sure they never find the body. Lots of girls go missing every year. Most the bodies are never found. That is because some one like me does not want the bitches found. Let’s have some fun.

Hi. I have a question for you. Do you get as turned on by taboo role play as I do? I mean, I get it – most people would not actually DO the taboo things they fantasize about. But fuck, it is really hard to not want to really go out and do some of it. Or, in my case, as a gutter slut, I really have done some sexual taboo things in my life and I’m more than willing to tell you about it when you call me. And I really hope that you have some really naughty things to tell me about, too.
I know you probably want a hint about what kind of stuff I’ve experimented with. And let’s just say that when I was younger, the term “family fun” really meant something to me. I have tons of cousins and boy did we have some fun when we’d have sleepovers. Are you dying to hear the naughty things we did together? I’ll tell you everything. Or we can come up with some naughty role plays of a taboo nature all our own. It’s all up to you. I’ll be turned on either way. I just want to make sure YOU are rock hard and ready to fuck.

It was a no taboo role play I can get into. I was his housekeeper and he was a lonely man who had a dark secret. Have been traveling on a road for so long and finally settled down but a secret would haunt him. See this man loved to to torture and sexually abuse hookers and prostitutes as he traveled the United States. Have been 5 years since his last kill and last force fuck. And now he saw me, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of my tits and my ass as the uniform he had for me was very short and tight. I never mind showing off my body because the money was good and the house was easy to clean. His grandmother had left him everything. Maybe in hopes that he was settled down and stopped being so evil. This is a man who made his dark fantasies real and now they have been put in a black burner cold as his heart was. He needed to feel a woman fight him as she begged for a life. The blood on his hands not only stained his soul but fed his desires.
Late one night I discovered his shrine. It was a little artifacts; tokens,trophies even of what he took in from his victims. A lock of hair was there as well as earrings, drivers licenses and more. I tried to put them away like I never saw anything but it was too late. There the 6-ft man stood over me angry but satisfied in some way. A light was in his eyes as he wrapped his hands around my throat and pushed me to the ground and ripped off the little maid uniform. For a man who had a force woman to make his cock come, he had a nice big thick fuck rod. Luck me! My pussy wasn’t what he wanted, it was my tight ass he penetrated. I knew he wanted me to scream and beg him but it felt so good, I just bucked my ass back into him and moaned so loud. The only enraged him and made him take his cock out and shove it down my throat. He had found something in me he’d longed for all along a willing victim.
