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Dark Fantasies Here At The Pussy Palace

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February 16, 2026

by Dark Fantasies seductress

Dark fantasies come true here at Penny’s Palace my mini sluts live to fulfil your deepest darkest fantasies, I have every kind of girl you can think of, and they are all waiting to make your fantasy a reality.

My kinky young sluts do any and everything you can imagine to please your sick and twisted mind, when you leave the palace your wallet and balls will be drained.

These kinky little sluts can’t wait to milk your perverted dick, pulling out all of the stops.

Members have special privileges and dark rooms to live out your most sick twisted desires; you can beat them until they are black and blue for the right price. Strangle my little fucking whores when you fill them with your cock, slap her in the face as you stroke her tight pussy.

Anything goes with my mini sluts, fuck those tight assholes with a big thick belt around her neck, strangle her while your balls smack her bubble butt, stick your fat dick in her tight shitter, remember anything goes at Penny’s Pussy Palace.

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Dark Fantasies Inhibit A Dark Mind The Best

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February 4, 2026

by Dark Fantasies seductress

Men confess to me things I Weave Dark Fantasies from. These men dare to confess their hidden cravings that carve a pathway of blood.
When they come to me they kneel, cocks throbbing, leaking pre-cum onto the floor as they beg. Like the demonic Sadistic phone sex goddess I seize their shame and make it bleed.
First we have the executive who yearns to be broken in public view. With his desires I strip him in his boardroom. Then I collar him with his own silk tie. Finally I gag him with his daughters stolen panties.
His former subordinates circle in silence while I buckle on a thick black strap-on and ram it down his throat. As he gags violently, tears streaming, spit bubbling from stretched lips, I fuck his face raw.
Finally I lash his back with his belt—sharp cracks raising instant welts—each strike forcing his untouched cock to jerk and drip harder. Always begging, “Mistress, harder” around the gag while I whip him until his skin splits in fine red lines.

For the quiet librarian who craves desecration among the shelves, I pin him against towering books. Then I hike my skirt and grind my dripping cunt over his mouth. Ultimately forcing his tongue deep inside me while I whisper De Sade’s cruelest passages into his ear.

As I edge his straining cock with feather-light cruel touches for hours until veins bulge and he weeps. Only then do I let him come—violent spurts across ancient leather spines. Then smearing the mess across his face, I mark him as mine. This all while his body convulses in humiliated release.

Dark Fantasies are Always Lurking In The Depths

Finally for the artist obsessed with eternal ownership: I bind him spread-eagled on canvas.
Then with my scalpel I carve my sigil into his inner thighs. Always slow, deliberate slices that part skin in shallow red ribbons.

As the blood beads like jewels; his cock jerks with every cut, leaking lots. Next I mount and I ride him through the agony. With my cunt clenching tight around his shaft as fresh wounds weep onto white fabric below.
Now the blade digs deeper, where as each incision drawing sharp gasps that melt into moans.
With power I fuck him mercilessly, hips slamming down, forcing screams that blend pain and ecstasy.
When he erupts, thick ropes paint my thighs, mingling with his blood as I grind the final cut into place. Ultimately sealing my name in silver scars forever.
These men believe they offer me their darkness. However they are wrong. In fact I take it. Then I twist it. And finally I make it scream louder, bleed brighter, hurt sweeter.
In the end shuddering, spent, forever marked these men fed me their souls.

Depraved Gothic Morticia

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We All Have Dark Fantasies Lurking in Us

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February 3, 2026

by Dark Fantasies seductress

Everyone has dark fantasies. Some people think about doing bad things to others either out of anger or revenge. And some of us have those darker desires just because we’re rather sick individuals. Plus, there are people like me. I consider myself a combination. Not only do I enjoy acting out of anger or revenge, but I like helping others do the same thing.

Think about it. Would you kill if you knew you could get away with it. Is there somebody in your life or your past who you know should die. Personally, I encounter people who deserve to die every single fucking day. And I should get some sort of reward for showing restraint like I do.

Recently in the past several years, I decided to make myself more marketable and started offering accomplice services. I take the risk for people so they can enjoy the fun. And so, they can get away with murder. Last night, I talked to Joe. He wanted to make his taboo role play reality. His ex-girlfriend has been blackmailing him for about six months. And it’s bankrupting him. So, he only had two options. Go to prison or go broke. And a woman like me offers him a third alternative. Kill the bitch and problem solved.

Dark Desires are Normal

So, this morning, we killed the bitch. Kidnapped her on her way to work and took her into the woods. He did not have any desire to fuck her. Even though I didn’t encourage him to fuck her dead body or fuck her while she bled out in the snow, he didn’t want to touch her that way ever again. I suspected too much water under the bridge. But I encouraged him to take all his rage out on her. And he must’ve stabbed her 100 times before he stopped. And I suspect he only stopped because he sliced his fingers open, which is a risk when you stab somebody that many times.

He worried about his DNA on the scene, but we’re in the middle of the woods during winter. Nobody will be hiking anytime soon. Plus, we were well off the beaten path. And animals would eat her before the weather even had a chance to get nicer. Plus, even if her body did get left there as the snow melted so would the DNA evidence as it would absorb into the soil.

His ex did not show up to work today, but my accomplice went to work with the weight of the world off his shoulders. And I started my shift as a taboo phone accomplice a little bit Richer. Times are tough. We all need a side gig right.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark Fantasies Become Realities with Me

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December 31, 2025

by Dark Fantasies seductress

Everything I write about is not simply my dark fantasies. Some things happen. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. And I love to torture and occasionally kill, but I kill with a purpose. I do my best to rid the world of cunts, gold diggers, assholes, and predators. And I’ve developed a good relationship in my community with some of the wealthier folks. When they need somebody to disappear, they sometimes hire me.

Julie had a husband problem. She married a man for his money. And she looked happy being a kept woman until he started putting a tracker on her and beating her up. She doesn’t even own a checking account in her name. Nothing. He isolated her for years, which is predator behavior.

Although she did not have the money to pay me immediately, I could see the desperateness in her eyes. I do my due diligence. I’m good at research. And her husband does appear to be a scumbag. Sexual assault charges that disappeared because of his money. Unethical business practices. Shady deals.

So, I believed her. He could add wife beater to his list of crimes. And I told her she could pay me when the dust settles. But I never do that. Honestly, I would’ve killed this asshole for free if I ran across his path. He deserved to die.

She gave me everything I needed to know, and I did the deed while she spent the day with her family for Christmas. She convinced him to let her see her mom. I just wanted her to have an airtight alibi when he died. And since I love CBT phone sex, I tortured his junk before I killed him.

Ring in the New Year with Murder

Sliced his dick up. Cut off his balls. Created a lot of pain for him before I finally just slit his throat. With his long record of covering up sexual assaults, I think the police would chalk it up to revenge. And they might suspect murder for hire, but we left no traces. No paper trail. No communication. Nothing to tie us or link us together.

I take care of all that kind of stuff when you hire me for murder. And you don’t even need to hire me for a noble cause. I do prefer to kill people who deserve it. But I do kill for money too. I mean girls got to eat right. Nobody’s really going to miss this asshole. My client will live happily with his money. She’ll be able to raise her daughter and son in a nonviolent household. Honestly, if she never pays me, that’s fine too. Although I’m not exactly what you would consider charitable, I do recognize when somebody needs to die. And her ex needed to die.

So, do you need to die too or know someone who deserves to die? Never to late to kill a bitch or an asshole.Or at least we can explore a snuff roleplay.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark Fantasies Phone sex no boundaries no limits

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December 17, 2025

by Dark Fantasies seductress

Dark Fantasies Phone sex it’s torture time and I’m your girl. No limits or boundaries, don’t ask don’t tell. You call me fantasizing about ravaging and taking your anger out on me. Unable to empty your nuts at home got you blue balled and stressed. I love hearing when you call the passion in your voice, your heavy breathing and the sound of you jacking your girthy fat shaft off. Telling me over and over how angry you are. Your cock is like a damn hot rod car starting up, pre cum when you idle….throbbing while you start to rev up. Me telling you stories of my incestual past gets that motor running and running fast.

You dream of me tied up like daddy did. Hands behind my back ready for his fat and large big king sized dick, That’s all you talk about and that’s all you request when you call, you crave a sweet smelling milky spooge spunk down your throat. Jack me up high using my hips babe then use those big manly hands and clamp my tits. Use and abuse, torture with pure evil dark thoughts while you fuck the shit out of my little fresh pie hole pussy. I’m willing to get red and raw with no complaints. My moans and groans combined with my gripping skills I won’t let you go. Demand I call you daddy old man!

As you wish, naked and fearful and stripped down nude. You love turning me into your submissive whore bitch. You want me afraid but in actuality my cunts leaking like a bitch. Cover me with oil and bend, twist me up. Get my every inch of my body silky and milky. My thick swollen clit and my tingling taint. Dripping, oily soft and smooth you lick every drop. Your fat mushroom tip swirling my ass you grab that final god damn hold. Pushing yourself into my groin, slip slop you never stop. Every drip and and every drop belongs to you.

Spread that bloody fueled cum on my face and make me swallow every drop. I get so turned on as you shove and thrust it down my throat, making sure it gets to my tummy. Fill me the fuck up honey. I want you to send me home with your smell and sticky ass smelly pent up manly spooge. Tag me like a wild animals to make sure I’m your forever slave.

I’m your dark fantasies my dear, letting you escape this life you fear…..

Evaline

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Dark Fantasies Fuel My Excitement The Best

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December 1, 2025

by Dark Fantasies seductress

My excitement is triggered by the hunt and Dark Fantasies. I’m a sadistic Satanic Goddess. And I do not have time for fools. Well, then again maybe I do. But that means their time on this plane of existence is about to run out.

When I am on the Hunt it can be in broad daylight or in the darkest hours of the night. After all I am not exactly perishing under daylight. I radiate. And When I radiate I call many into my presence. These young little brats come up to me intrigued by my darkness.