Dark Fantasies are What I Crave To Cum With
Are you ready to lose yourself in one with me?

Do you have dark fantasies? I hope so. Because I like making them come true or at least feel like I made them come true for you. I consider myself a professional accomplice. I help men work out there with naughty desires for young girls. And sometimes even young boys.
Derek paid me a lot of money if I could find him a tight boy butt to fuck. Most guys want to fuck a nice young girl. But I don’t judge. His money spends the same as a guy who wants to fuck a young girl. And honestly at a certain age from behind can you tell the difference between the genders?
He gave me a description to help me with the selection process. I hunted around for a couple days utill I found the perfect little boy for him. One of the reasons I make such an excellent accomplice is because of my gender.
Little boys and little girls never think Stranger Danger about me or any woman. However, I do my best to look less like a bimbo stripper and more like a soccer mom when I’m kidnapping a little boy for some anal fun with one of my clients.
I gave him more than a no taboo role play. I scored him, for a hefty price, a sweet young little boy to fuck. And nothing will tie him to the missing boy. Nothing will tie him to me either. I’m a very skilled accomplice. Over the years I’ve learned how to keep my clients safe and satisfied. And keep my pockets lined with blood money. He enjoyed that little boy that. Tore it apart with his big dick. I drugged the boy so his screams wouldn’t alert the neighbors.
He managed to fuck the little boy of his wet dreams. And I’m much richer for it. I’m ready to help you too.

As I kneel for my Master’s Dark fantasies, I can’t help but wince when he pulls out his cock. He’s been threatening to bust my mouth up so he could get a toothless blowjob.
I don’t mind sucking his dick, I actually really enjoy it when he face fucks me. But what I don’t want is my teeth broken for his sick dream of fucking me with no teeth.
Every morning, he comes into my room and tells me what I have to do for the day, and then he slips in a little threat, like, “You wouldn’t mind getting dentures, right?”
The way he smiles and laughs, I know that look in his eye, it’s this fun little fantasy he has that might turn into an obsession and a chilling reality for me. He said he would drug me up so I wouldn’t feel much pain.
He said he would pull my teeth out with pliers and fuck my bloody mouth. I know better than begging him not to, I just get on my knees and start sucking his hard cock. I make sure he fucks my mouth as hard as possible.
I wrap my lips around my teeth so he doesn’t feel them, and I slam my face hard enough on his cock that I get a bloody nose. With all that blood, it’s almost like the Dark fetish he’s been talking about. I hope that he will lose interest or use some other bitch for it. It would be so painful and scary!
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Dark fantasies or something, I never shy away from. See, I think my favorite way to indulge in my super dark fantasies is to go out for a drink and look super hot.
I’ll find a girl who looks younger than me sitting by herself, and maybe she’s feeling a little down, like somebody stood her up on a date.
I’ll sit next to her, start casually talking to her, eventually buy her a drink, then two, then three.
It’ll start to get late, and we both are just really feeling each other,so I asked her if she would like to come over. I mean, I’m only a couple blocks away.
She agrees, and she knows that she deserves some girl time. I take her to my place, pour her another drink, and put on some nice sensual music.
She starts to feel a little too tipsy, maybe. Her eyes closed, and that’s when I got to work.
I get her completely naked, and then I handcuff her and I open her legs wide, tying her to my bedpost.
She wakes up gagging because I rammed my strap down her throat. I love choking stupid bitches. You’re there, stroking it in the corner. She’s probably so dumb she doesn’t put it together why her date stood her up. It’s a fun game I like to play. To catfish a bitch and then brutally fuck her. Especially when I have a partner in crime to share her with.
I’ll make her choke on mine while you make her cry with yours. I love that you are a sick fuck with a Dark fetish like mine. I don’t know what’s better, hearing their muffled cries as you dump your cum in them or when they plead for their life after we’re done. It’s all so damn hot, and I’ll never stop my catfish fun.

Hearing your Taboo Role Play fantasies, the shit that really gets you going, is what gets my pussy wet!
Let me guess what makes your dick hard, is it when you hear me choking and gasping for air?
Gagging on the thick, hot cum you just forced feed me down my throat?
Or maybe it’s fucking me so hard my pussy bleeds for you, all over your hard cock?
Or is it something way worse I haven’t thought of yet?
Stretch my pussy out and make me cry.
Put clamps on my pussy lips until they are purple and swollen, perfectly fuckable for you now.
Tell me daddy, I want to be perfect for you, your good little whore!
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The sweet scent of vanilla and sugar was still heavy in the air, a domestic bliss I never expected would turn into my darkest, filthiest craving. I was just pulling a tray of cookies from the oven when the shadow fell over me, cold and sudden. Before I could scream, a thick, gloved hand clamped over my mouth and a Strangle Fantasy became my terrifying, breathless reality.
I felt the oxygen vanish as he pinned me against the kitchen counter, his weight crushing my small frame into the marble while his fingers dug into the soft skin of my throat. He didn’t speak a word; he just dragged me toward the bedroom, his grip on my windpipe never loosening for a second. I was a helpless hostage in my own home, a plaything for a man who had been watching me from the darkness for weeks.
He flipped me over, forcing me into a submissive doggy-style position on the edge of the bed. I felt the cold air hit my skin as he ripped my clothes away, leaving my busty tits to bounce wildly and heavy with every violent, rhythmic thrust as he began fucking the absolute shit out of me from behind. The pain was sharp, but the sensation of his hand tightening around my neck sent a jolt of primal electricity straight to my dripping wet cunt.
My vision slowly started getting blurry, as he hammered his cock into me. Every time I tried to gasp for air, he tightened his hold, forcing me to find a sick pleasure in the suffocation. He told me he’s been “dreaming” of jizzing on my face all week, and couldn’t take it anymore. I was becoming addicted to the way he claimed me, a little fuck doll being used for his twisted satisfaction.
Just as I thought I might pass out from the sheer intensity of the friction, he leaned forward and ripped off his ski mask. I expected a monster, but I saw a face that was devastatingly handsome… a hard jaw and hungry eyes that told me he knew exactly how much I was enjoying this. Seeing how fuckable he actually was changed everything. My clit began to throb and get harder than it had ever been as I realized that being “Raped” by a man this sexy wasn’t just bad… It was everything I wanted.
I stopped fighting and started arching my back, begging for the pressure, my pussy soaking the sheets as he finished. I am his captive now, his busty little baker turned into a gasping, shivering wreck. I don’t want to be rescued. I want him to break my back in every single angle he could think of, then leave me with a messy cum facial before he disappears into the night. Maybe if you’re as obsessed as he is, he’ll let you watch while he chokes the life… right out of me.
