Category Archive: Dark fantasy stories

Dark fantasies are the only thing that turns me on!

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all that turn me on, if it’s not sick and twisted what’s the point? That’s how Fred ended up in a cage begging for his life; see he thought I was sexy and wanted to take me out on some boring ass dinner date. I am not the vanilla type of girl so I just turned him down, but this asshole wouldn’t take no for an answer! He was so annoying that I finally caved in, I told him that I would meet him at a nearby restaurant and see how things went. Well, my mind was already made up to kill him, I just hadn’t quite worked out how… until he started talking on and on and on about everything and nothing! It was seriously the most annoying conversation that I had ever had so obviously I convinced him to come back to my place. Once we got there I slipped a little something into his drink so he would pass out, when he woke up he was naked in a cage with a ball gag in his mouth! He was crying and confused but didn’t seem to be terrified until I got out the blow torch… he was trying to scream when he saw that! Too bad for him that I was in control tho, I burned him and tortured him and fucked his boring ass up for hours! In the end I had to kill him, he knew far too much about me for me to let him go…

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Evil Bitch Ava

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Taboo role play Popping Cherries

 

Taboo role playMy little boy is so pretty. He is identical to his twin sister when we curl his hair and put him in a dress. He would make any sissy jealous and every p-mommy proud. One of our clients is a huge black man and he’s fucked every one of my daughters. His huge black cock stretching every one of their pussies wide. He wanted to taste a bit of every spawn though. So he took Charlie. Charlie looked so small next to that giant black man but he started out so gentle. Kisses, touches, earning Charlie’s trust as he stripped off the dress leaving Charlie just in his panties and heels. His little cock standing at attention with a drop of pre-cum at the head. The client put that hard cock next to his. Showing Charlie just how hard he was going to get fucked. The client brought out a rubber band and wrapped it around the hard base of the shaft and the balls making Charlie squirm and whimper. That rubber hurting and cutting into those sensitive bits. Taking his big hands he pulled back Charlie’s thighs, putting his knees into his chest as his other hand takes his big cock in his hands. Teasing that tight and unlubed little asshole. Pressing in and pinning Charlie down as he gasped and whimpered. “It hurts!” he whimpers, trying to squirm away from that cock that was so close to impaling him. Then that huge mushroom head popped into his tiny virgin ass and Charlie screamed. A high pitched and pitiful sound as tears started to fall down his face and his cheeks. The client growled and leaned over Charlie, pushing his cock deeper into his ass. Pressing those knees hard against Charlie’s chest making it hard to breathe as he licked those tears up. Grunting as he pushed harder against Charlie’s ass. Not fucking him yet, just forcing that dry cock up that tight ass. He wanted to make it hurt and it was obvious by the way that Charlie’s back arched, eyes rolling into the back of his head as his lips parted in a silent scream. There not being enough air in his lungs to make even a squeak. The client took his mouth, Kissing it hard and keep as he lifted enough to let Charlie breathe and began to fuck him for real. Cock pulling out and pushing in. Blood dribbling from Charlie’s asshole and that big black cock shiny with it. Charlie couldn’t kiss back. He could one sob and hiccup into the client’s mouth. Squeaking, screaming, squirming as each stroke reopened those tears. Forced those muscles and nerves to scream at Charlie again. That huge cock going deeper and deeper. Charlie was a fleshlight, used to be fucked and cummed in. The client didn’t care about him or how he felt. Just how good that tight little ass felt around his cock and he wanted to make sure that Charlie knew just that.

P-Mommy Pimp Demi

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Fisting Dark Fantasies

dark fantasiesOne of my many dark fantasies is that I am your fisting whore. I am an anal sex whore, so I am always putting things up my ass. Sometimes, I put something wicked big like the big end of a beer bottle inside my rosebud. I like to be stretched out. I have a well used cunt. My pussy lips hang so low you could tie them in a bow. In fact, I might like that. I am a pain slut too. I got really high last night thinking about fisting. I had done a call with a guy whose taboo role play was having a mommy whore like me get fisted by a school of boys and girls. I was to be punished by the principal of the school for flashing my used up vagina to school boys. I bent over the principal’s desk getting my cunt and ass fisted by little boys and girls. It was such a hot fantasy call that I needed to recreate it. But how? I was home alone. I got out the Vaseline from the medicine cabinet, lubed up my hand and worked my fist into my own ass. I had a vibrator up my cunt to simulate double penetration. I was soaking wet. I left my rings on my finger so my ass would hurt even more. I don’t know if it was the coke or just that I have a kinky mind, but I loved twisting my fist into my own dirty ass. When I pulled my fist out, it was shit covered. I guess I could have washed my hands, but I like to be humiliated too. I licked my hand clean of all the shit. I am a sick bitch. But if you are reading my blog still, I think you like sick bitches!

Dark Fantasies Blair

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Taboo role play beyond Science

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My dreams have been getting so weird lately. I’d never have considered myself a necrophiliac but all my sex dreams have revolved around the undead. Last night I had this dream about how I was a guinea pig, given aphrodisiacs injected straight into my clit by this group of doctors. All of them in hats, goggles, and masks so I can’t see any of their faces. The drug making me ache and scream to be touched and fucked… Well, it seems I wasn’t the experiment at all as I heard a clicking come across the tile floor unlike anything I’d ever heard of. Heard the metallic ting of something hard touching metal and a cold pressure as something pressed into me. I stopped my writing long enough to look up to see the grinning face of death above me. The skull studying me as I felt something hard and unyielding press against my pussy. Humping me as if it had a cock. The pelvis bone getting more and more slippery as it collected my arousal and the thick hard bone pressing and rubbing my clit in a way that made me want to scream and cum at the same time. I was so lost on how to feel but this skeleton obviously wanted to be the lover I needed so I embraced him… her… it. I wasn’t sure, but I opened my legs for it, screaming in pleasure as the first orgasm ripped through me. The skeleton showed no signs of being close itself and kept humping and humping. It was too much with my over sensitive clit and I find myself crying, screaming, the pleasure turning into burning as another orgasm was forced from my body. I lost count of the orgasms by the time I woke up, my entire world having blurred into the sensations running through my body and my skeletal lover. But… My pussy was so sore to the touch and I had rope burn on my wrists… What did this mean? Was I really dreaming?

Living Dead Girl Lacey

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Dark fantasies Summoning the Dark Lord

Dark fantasies No one told me it’d be this to make my dark fantasies come true and to be a necromancer and summon our Dark Lord to this world… But here I was at the last steps. I had killed a holy man and left him to rot in darkness so now he was nothing but a bad smelling pile of bones held together by dried bits of skin. I brought him inside and prepared him to commit sins within death and prepped the leather belt I made with our Lord’s symbol on it and placed it around my neck. I had to put myself at death’s door while forcing this committed sin all at the same time. So as I began the mantra, pulling at the belt on my neck, grinding my hips against the pelvis bone of the holy man… I went from a sense of nausea to power flowing through me. Taking over my body, my arm pulled up and hard. Cutting off my airway and making it so I couldn’t breathe as the skeletons fucking hands came up and gripped my hips! I wasn’t expecting that but there was nothing I could do now. I couldn’t talk and I was just a puppet. I felt a cock begin to form, pushing itself into my pussy, the mythical cock had a pointed tip that brutally poked and forced itself straight into my womb, prying open my cervix to get there and making me scream in pain against the belt that was killing me. The holy man pounded at my pussy, the rattling of bones the only sound other than my labored gasps and gurgles. I don’t know how long it lasted… I could only see spots, the world turning into a fuzzy black burning abyss as I felt the cock twitch inside of me. Filling me and filling me with whatever magic jizz this holy man had. Making my stomach and womb stretch as the world faded to black and I lose that touch with consciousness. I don’t know how long I was out until I woke up… I hurt everywhere and felt as if I had been beaten. I was laying in a puddle of… I’m not sure and although my stomach had shrunk I could feel a tightness in it that swam and fluttered when I poked it. The holy man was gone and so was my belt… But I did have a new brand of a pentagram above my heart… So I’m pretty sure that means I’m going to be the mother of our Dark Lord. What an honor.

Darkling Katelyn

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Rape phone sex fantasies in the Wasteland

Rape phone sex fantasiesI think I’ve been playing too much of that new Conan game because I had the strangest and sexiest dream last night. I dreamt I was stuck in this desert wasteland wearing only rags as I was surrounded by men in loincloths with cocks so huge that they hung out below the tattered cloth. I was afraid, I didn’t know what these men were going to do to me but looking into their eyes I could tell whatever they had planned for me wasn’t good. So I did the only thing that any smart girl would do and try to run and break through the ranks of these intimidating men. What I can only assume is their leader grabbed me around the waist and turned me around with a triumphant laugh. His hands cruelly squeezing and groping my breast so hard I couldn’t help but cry out even as I felt his cock growing against my ass. My struggling just turning him on more as he rips off the threadbare cloth that’s the only thing covering my body. He was so huge and made me feel so tiny in his arms as he forced my legs open. Pushing the head of his cock against my ass and pussy. Thrusting mindlessly trying to shove his gigantic cock into either my ass or my pussy. It didn’t seem like he didn’t care which so I couldn’t help but scream as he shoved that huge mushroom head in my dry asshole. The pain of him forcing himself into me and thrusting straight away, pushing himself deeper and deeper had tears blinding me as my body shook from the breathtaking pain. I was sobbing, each thrust hurting worse than the last. The only lube being the blood from my torn muscles. I wanted to beg for him to stop but because I could even process the words beyond the pain there was a cock at my mouth, shoving my jaw open so wide that I could feel the hinges of the bones creak from the effort. I tried to gag around his throat as he shoved it down, adding to the pain of the one pumping hard and fast, gruning like he was a rutting pig. One of the other men came up and pressed on my throat where I could only assume it was bulging and they could see that giant cock running up and down my throat…. I tried to hit his hand away and he laughed and slapped my face, earning himself a smack across his had for making me bite the man in my throat. I was starting to see black, the pain going away with the lack of oxygen… I could feel the man in my ass finally pump his huge load inside of me and pull out with a satisfied sigh. I thought it was all over, that the pain would stop and they’d just kill me and let me go as my lungs burned for oxygen. Unable to even think of breathing around that massive cock. I couldn’t do anything when I felt the man who just had been smacked walk behind me and pick me up as if I weighed nothing and put his equally huge cock to my ass. I knew he wanted revenge and just as I was beginning to hope I’d not be able to feel it the man in my throat pulled out. His cock throbbing and covering my face in his cum right as the other man pushed in. They all laughed at my hoarse scream and I knew they weren’t going to let me go and they weren’t going to let me die… No matter how hard I wished for it.

Slave Girl Lacey

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Taboo Role Play with Bondage

They grabbed me off the side of the road, sat me between them, and held a knife to my cunt. They told me that if I made one move or sound that gave them away to anyone, they’d slice me open faster than I could breathe my next breath. They drove me to a heavily wooded area, and then marched me through those woods. There was a dark-colored aluminum trailer, and they pushed me inside it. It wasn’t very large, and the paneling inside was wood. They hung me from the ceiling of it with ropes, and then tied a spreader between my legs. Taboo role playThey told me the party would start in a while, and then left me there. I’m not sure how much longer it was, the trailer had no windows, but they finally came back, with about 4 other guys in tow. I asked them to let me go, and one of them smacked me across the face. They told me to shut up as they all started groping different parts of my body. They gouged at my sides, pinched my tits, poked, and prodded at me. I was crying so hard by the time they got around to fucking me. They took turns, shoving their cocks into my 2 holes, filling my cunt and ass so full of cum that it just ran down my legs. When they finished, they let me down and left me tied up in that trailer…

Marley

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Valentine’s Day Dark Fantasies

dark FantasiesI have some dark fantasies for a suburban slut wife. I mean most of my days are spent fucking around on my husband and spending his money. The Internet gets darker every day. I was looking at some porn last week and came across a dark desires website. It was more in the fashion of erotic confessions. Bored housewives revealing their dark desires to random strangers. I thought, what would be the harm in this? I shared my rape fantasy. I have always dreamt of a tall dark handsome stranger with a horse cock breaking into the house and taking me in the ass. Maybe even tying me up first for some bondage games. Anyway, I shared my confession, listened to some others, then went to get fucked. A week later, my exact fantasy came true. I was in the kitchen when the dog started barking this morning. I went to see what was going on but I got jumped before I made it to the foyer. I screamed, but a hand was firmly placed over my mouth. The strong masked intruder pulled me in closer to him so he could whisper in my ear: “I know your darkest desires Sheila.” He spun me around so quickly, I was dazed. Even, a bit confused. Was I in a realistic dream? He blindfolded me, then strapped me to a chair. He used my vibrator on me, only full blast. Sort of warp speed on my clit. It hurt a little, a lot, actually. “Fine line between pleasure and pain, slut,” he seethed into my ear. After I made a mess squirting, he untied me, bent me over the couch and fucked my ass. I love it rough in my ass. I confessed that on that site. Surely whomever this was, was the man I talked to, but how did he find me? After he dumped a load of cum deep in my asshole, he revealed himself to me. It was my stepson. I left the I pad on and he read my fantasy. Decided to give me a rape phone sex fantasy for Valentine’s Day. It was a wicked hot present.

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Dirty Step Mom Sheila

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Dark Fetish Dreams Wake The Dead

It was a cold hard surface and my body was rigid when I awoke in this dark fetish dream. I had a sheet pulled over me and feet were uncovered. I felt the sheet being lifted and though I was not really present as the ability to move or make a sound seemed impossible. I felt my legs being parted and some strange man mount me.

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The weight of his warm body covered me and his big warm hands wrapped around my neck. I was being strangled and penetrated. This man was fucking my cold corpse with extreme force and grunts like that of a beast. He was crushing my neck as his throbbing prick thrust deeper and harder inside my cold vaginal cavity.

In a matter of minutes that felt like an eternity I felt the warmth of this beasts seed soar inside of me and I felt my body slowly begin to warm. As his cum continued to fill up my insides I felt life start to return to me and was slowly regaining my senses and movement.

Awaking from the dream I was discomforted in feeling as though my neck was bruised and painful. I looked down upon my body and it appears I have been reanimated as a sex slave zombie.

Geneva Delicious Prey

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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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