Dark fantasies under the Bridge

Dark fantasiesI was under a bridge… It was cold, wet, and I could see snow where the light managed to peak in. I was tied also, unable to move or feel my fingers or toes. I began to squirm, try to wiggle my way to safety. It was so cold and the knots were too tight. I was just so tired… Then a man came over, his face 100 years old and sweat, piss, and alcohol just emanated from his pores. “Haay… there pretty lady…” he slurred, hiccuping before laughing. Squatting to look at me more closely, giving my cheek an affectionate smack that stung and felt amazingly warm at the same time he stood up, tripping over his own drunk feet and I heard his zipper pulling down. I could smell his cock from the ground where I was. His cock was huge! It was disgusting though too covered in smegma and I was pretty sure sores… I whimpered. Trying to scream for help but he knelt back down shushing me. “Don’ worry girly. All girlies like Big Johns cock.” He slurred putting all his weight onto my back and tied arms. It felt like they were gonna pop out of socket and then she shoved that dirty, smelly, diseased cock up my dry pussy. Groaning in pleasure as I screamed in pain. “Ah… So tight.” he moaned fucking me hard and deep as I sobbed into the ground. His cock feeling as if he was ripping me open. “See girly. This cock so good…” he slurred again, grunting with each fleshy thrust. Burying himself hilt deep as he throbbed and filled me with his cum. He pulled out. Scratching his belly as I saw his cock dripping with cum, it was a thick yellow color and to think it was inside of me made my stomach turn. I had no idea what he was going to do with me next but I hoped to all the gods and beings that are holy that he untied me and let me go somewhere warm. I was not expecting him to look at me. Laugh and call me a slut before a strong and dark stream of piss splashed onto my face. He covered me in the vile liquid and chuckled to himself as if he was proud, and then left me there. To freeze to death covered in his fucking piss…

Don't Hurt me... Erin

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I have such dark fantasies, is that normal?

dark fantasiesI have such dark fantasies about being hurt and degraded, is that normal? Should I be thinking these thoughts every night? I dream about men coming to my house when I’m asleep, they break in to my house and force me to do all sorts of degrading things before they kill me. They make me choke on their cocks and they fuck my every hole. They beat me and break my bones and choke me unconscious, sometimes they force huge objects like bottles or a baseball bat in my ass until I scream but still  I wake up every time with my panties soaking wet! I guess I must be a sick person because of this, it can’t be normal! I’m obsessed with the thought of making this all real, I need a man to come and use me, hurt me, make me a nasty whore!

Subby Slut Cheryl

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Taboo Role Play: What is Your Favorite?

taboo role playWhat is your favorite taboo role play? I have so many it is hard to decide on a favorite. I will share a few of my favorite taboo calls with you. I love accomplice sex calls. I can be your partner, but I can never be your bitch. I am no one’s bitch period. The kind of accomplice calls I enjoy most are the ones where we hunt, force fuck and torture little girls and boys. You see, I lack any maternal instincts. I hate brats. They are whiny, germy little soul sucking spawns of Satan. Anytime I see young or teen girls at the mall, I have very sick and twisted thoughts about doing serious harm, permanent harm to them. Do you share my thoughts? I love the tears and screams of little ones, especially as I watch them being stabbed by your big throbbing cock.

I also enjoy castration calls. That is something of a hobby for me. Men have been paying me for years to remove their junk. I grew up on a farm castrating cattle and sheep. Removing male nuts is no different than removing animal nuts; in fact it is quite a bit easier. I recognize that testicles are for winners.  Winners include men with big cocks. Men who are not misogynistic assholes. Men who work for a living and don’t expect a woman to do all the bread earning. I have a special castration chair I made from an old electrocution chair. It straps a loser in securely, separates his balls from his dick and prevents him from convulsing. If you get a boner from knowing I am a junk removal specialist, I think it’s time I separate your balls from your dick.

Finally, I really love torture phone sex calls. I get off on gore and pain. So something wicked bloody makes my pussy drip. I have a wide array of torture devices to use too from the modern to the medieval.  As long as it is taboo and sadistic, I will enjoy being your accomplice or your tormentor.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark Fantasies of Defilement

Your dark fantasies fuel my enjoyment of the defiling of perv bait and the slaughtering of the defiled slutkins as we get fucking high. I’m all about my amphetamines, vodka, and a love for power tools. The joys of seeing what wondrous new ways of using power tools for the defilement and disembowelment of these little shits fuels my need.

You have to understand first and foremost… I am NOT some submissive little brat, those are who I torture and discard their uselessness like garbage in an incinerator. Standing over the dismembered, bloodied corpses of our prey with gasoline and matches and a big fat joint is a common closing scene for me.

Last night I had the pleasure of getting super wasted with the most annoying little shit! It was just some young cunt that has been following me around like a bad reputation and I needed to clear that shit up! The cunt was close to passing out and I called in my cock crew to fuck the hell out of her as I laughed and tossed burning matches at her naked flesh I poured vodka on. They sodomized her young fuckhole and had that bitch in prolapse mode and I chose to try one of my fucking favorite sayings out on her. That’s right I fucked that whore hole of hers with a chainsaw and boy the mess of flesh, blood and bone flailing all about was ecstatic!

Dark Fantasies Gray

Gray Evil Cheerleader

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Dark fantasies phone sex Langley

Dark Fantasies Phone SexDark fantasies phone sex is where I belong. I have such deep, dark ideas always running through my head. I can’t help but think on and on about some massively strong, hard-muscled man snatching me from my walk home. I flail about, but he is simply far too strong from me. I black out from a blow to the back of my head.

When I wake, my hands are bound high above my head, I’m gagged, and I’m naked. I taste blood in my mouth mixing with the taste of motor oil from the rag in between my lips.

I’m so fucking scared, but yet my pussy is dripping in anticipation. He walks in, naked, proud of his impressive build, and impressively huge dick.

Wrapping his fingers around my throat, he impales my cunny, stretching my tiny little fuck hole painfully. I sob, it hurts so bad, and I hate myself when I squirt all over him, even as he surges load after load into my body, biting deep into my perky little breasts more and more with each stroke. My body shakes with my orgasm, even as I take my last breaths.

What’s your deepest, darkest fantasy?

Lonely Langley

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Dark fantasies are so Sweet

Dark fantasiesIt’s hard when you live with such Dark fantasies. Especially when you have such unnatural hungers like I do. It’s time to feed again, you my love are so good to me. I know you want me but you fear me and so you bring me my dinners. Tonight we have a young, delicious thing. A pretty girl who is all soft curves and soft flesh. We usually have men for dinner, but she was such a scrumptious treat we could not resist. So now she was sobbing in our basement, tied to the rafters. Begging for us to let her go, that she wouldn’t tell her mom and dad but she was so sweet. And the way she shivered when I kissed and licked from her ankles to her little bald pussy was just intoxicating. I knew you were jacking off as you watched us, I could smell it in the air. Your musk and precum just making my stomach growl even more and I wanted to eat so badly. So I took that little pussy in my mouth, my tongue pressing and massaging that inexperienced clit as my fingers slowly worked and teased that opening feeling it get wetter and wetter as she relaxed into my mouth. The pleasure overcoming the fear. I want to make her calm, relaxed, happy… Fear taints the meat, makes it bitter, no matter how fun the screams are. So as I finger her pussy, nibbled on her clit, her first orgasm building and building for me. You get ready, preparing the electric prod we purchased meant for slaughtering pigs and cows. Wait for her to scream, her back arch, as she cums all over my tongue and then you press the device to her forehead. She doesn’t have the time to process what just happened, her pussy still twitching and pulsing in pleasure as I move back. Her bowels emptying themselves as her body twitched and relaxed at the same time. The piss and shit dripping down her legs and into the drain. I stand up and kiss thoshate sweet innocent lips. “Oh, what sweet thing you are. You will be delicious.” and I bite that bottom lip, my teeth slicing through that young flesh even as you hose her down. Treating her like the cattle she is as I pull that bottom lip off, chewing it with a moan of pleasure. It’s one of my favorite bites. I move in taking each cheek, loving the sweet young flavor of the meat even as I hear you sharpening your knives to butcher my dinner. I can’t help but take little love bites off of her cheeks, neck, shoulders, arms. She’s just so delicious and there is nothing like the taste of fresh, sweet, young girl.

Deep dark fantasies

Sexy Cannibal Reesa

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I love having dark fantasies!

dark fantasiesI love having dark fantasies just like you do, so lets walk down that twisted path together, shall we? We can go and get some little whore together, stalk her, learn her routines and snatch her up when she is vulnerable. Then bring her back to our place, oh you know we are going to have so much fun with her! We’ll strip her naked and beat her, teach her who is the boss around here! Then you can force all her fuck holes wide open, she will scream of course and beg us to stop, but that will just be music to our ears! Oh I can’t wait to fucking tear her little ass to pieces when you are finished fucking her, she is gonna die slowly with as much pain as possible!

Accomplice Ava

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He said he wanted to Taboo role play..

He was the guy who was ashamed of me. Said I was a druggy whore he used on the weekends and he wanted nothing more from me. I wanted more. I thought if I did everything he wanted then maybe, just maybe he would want more than pussy from me. I sent him a text ” I want to be yours and only  yours. You can do what ever you want but I want to be yours. Please James, Please make me yours. I’ll do anything.” Three days later I got back ” Anything?” Immediately I responded back “Anything, for you James.” When my pocket vibrated my pussy dripped. I was afraid to look, I would be crushed if it wasn’t him. I opened my to my messages; James “I want Taboo role play. Leave your door unlocked and go to bed naked. I’ll be there when I am ready.” I couldn’t sleep so I took some sleeping pills to make me fall fast asleep. I was dreaming about him coming in and telling me he wanted to get me pregnant. He wanted to fill my pussy up with his hard cock. In my dream it was giant! Filling me up so much it was painful! When the pain didn’t stop my eyes fluttered open. I couldn’t move, I was tied up with a ballgag in my mouth and a blindfold on my eyes. I could hear them all telling him to fuck me.

Taboo role play

“This stupid bitch doesn’t fucking get it. I don’t want her.” The smell of blood and burning glass made me sick to my stomach. I started to vomit in my mouth and James pulled the blind fold off. Standing there rubbing his cock with 15 other guys. I started to realize he wanted me to be his cum whore. I started moaning and choking on my own vomit. I could feel the giant nigger cock inside of me busting his fat load deep inside of my bloody raw cunt.

Druggy whore Makayla

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Dark fantasies Hadley Bacon

Dark fantasies So when you told me “I could just eat you up.” I didn’t really expect that to be a literal statement. When you put me up in chains on your wall I really thought we were just going to be kinky. A little big of impact, a tease and denial, But when you took out the knife I started to feel uncomfortable. Then you took the sharpened blade and started to slice piece after piece off of my tits, stomach, thighs. Thin strips that you then put alcohol, bandages, and sanitized the areas… Keeping me in your cold basement, chained up, so you could come and cut your cold cut slices off of me to cook. I was getting used to this fate you’ve put me in. Letting areas heal before you cut more, keeping me fat and healthy as possible considering I’ve been your golden fleshy goose. So when you told me you were having a party, I wasn’t sure what to think but I didn’t feel very sexy, my muscles were beginning to atrophy and my body was covered in scars and healing wounds. But when you and your friends come to see me, rubbing hard cocks and holding knifes… I know I’m in for a very painful experience. So taking ropes and tying them behind my knees, you pull them up and tie them to the rings that are attached to my wrist. I wasn’t sure exactly what your Dark fantasies were exactly and as you came up. Your cock hard and sliding into my pussy as your knife slides along my thigh. Cutting a big long strip of flesh, deeper and more painful than any of the cuts you’ve made before. As you grunted and I looked at the dark sinister glint in your friend’s eyes I knew that tonight I was going to die and I can’t say that I was sad about it or could ignore the excitement that the knowledge I’d finally get out of this hell you’ve put me through will be finally over.

Yummy Whore Hadley

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Bloody Blessings

Extreme snuff storiesThey kneeled before me, naked, their hard dicks point straight before them. I could hear their heartbeats echo in the cold stone chamber beneath the church. Their hands bound behind their backs, attaching to the bindings about their ankles. Yes still, they looked upon me with such adoration and trust. They gave themselves to me, to serve me, be blessed by me, and sacrifice themselves to me. I paced before them, my naked breasts swaying, my bare feet making small padding sounds. The dampness of my cunt dripping to my knees. I began with one young one on the end. Such a small body, and such a big, thick, virgin cock. Standing before him, I grabbed his head, and shoved his mouth onto my clit. Letting him get his only taste of a woman, a goddess. Pulling his head back hard, I held it there, looking into my eyes, as I lowered myself down, slowly impaling my pussy on his quivering cock. It only takes a few thrusts before I feel his cock shudder, that tell-tale twitch of him being about to cum. I lower my head to his throat, and at the moment I feel his hot seed spill into my womb, I bite through his throat, shredding my teeth through his jugular, tearing a chunk from his windpipe. Hot, thick blood spouts into my mouth, and all over my face. His heart shudders to a sputtering stop, even as his prick dribbles the last couple drops of jizz into me. I stand, letting his spent body crumble over, lightly thudding to the floor. I cross him, and bless him for his service. Moving to the next one, my bloody hands grip his thick hair, grinding his face into my cum-filled, bloody vagina. Five more virgins to bless tonight, indeed, He will be pleased. 

Langley

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