
Sometimes you need a little taboo role play with a hot BDSM milf. I understand that. Older women that are submissive whores tend to bring out the worst in a man. The most brutal of all role plays where she is unwilling and punished for not wanting your cock. A hot and sexy Milf like me don’t mean to tease and when a naturally Dominant man comes around everything in our body says serve his dick! Make him happy, do what it takes to please him. Perhaps that is why I put myself in a situation with you that would make me extremely vulnerable. In my tight little flight attendant outfit packing and fixing to leave for a short trip, you stop me and ask if I could take care of your cock really fast before I leave. I remind you with a bit of attitude that I belong to another r master, collared, and requiring permission to service you. My hair is yanked back and I feel your strong hands wrap tightly around my throat. This is it, the moment to take head to your dark fantasies and sexually assault me. You punch my face causing me to cry in pain as you unleash your dick. My throat is used first as the rope is being used to tie me to the doorknob. I am slammed into the door frame unable to move. You belt is used to spank and whip me until I am screaming please stop. That so when you know I am ready. My legs spread you pocket knife cuts my bottoms and panties off. I feel you enter me, and you yank my head back questioning how slippery wet my milf cunt is. Yes, I enjoy being used in such a way, yes, I came on myself master! Cum in me and claim this worthless submissive tonight.

I’m a worthless cunt and dark fantasies are what really turn me on. It’s exhilarating to be treated like a submissive whore and tormented to the brink of pissing myself or passing out. I was brought up to be like this and I learned my place early on. I am my daddy’s humiliation slut and I do whatever my daddy and brothers want me to do. I am their property unless I have a competent Master to control me and keep me out of trouble. It’s my utmost pleasure to be used and owned like a little humiliation fuck slut. I was used by my last Master as a dirty little party whore fed with a bunch of coke up my nose before being tied to a chair. To get geeked up like that is pure torture and he laughed and loved it. Slapping my freshly shaved cunt that was oiled up thus making the blows really feel like sharp lashes against the tender skin. It’s far worst than wind burn and I know you can make me hurt to, can’t you, Master?

Deep dark fantasies fuel me. I know what it is like to have an insatiable thirst for the taboo and deviant perversions of your soul. You have a blood lust that needs to be tamed and only a snuff whore can bring you to your knees as I can. I am the doom to your doomsday or I am the accomplice to your ass rape porn shows. The night goes boom and you’re surrounded by your own fears. Tight asses and holes for the under cared for under the ripe age of consent. The kittens meowing in cages as you know one by one that you will bloody each hole with your cock. At the end of our playtime, you will offer up your beloved testes. You have lived out your Rape phone sex fantasies and now must pay. You will neer cum again, so I hope those small tight helpless holes served you well. The rest of your life cumless and shamed. Tied to a rack in the center of the room as I lower the knife for a satisfying cut and burn to stop your bleeding. These little ones crawling about in agony at your feet. Look at the destruction and bloody mess you caused. Eyes void of life, mewling in pain. I should drop them in the wood chipper and end the pain. But my pussy aches for a slower death one you will help me with. My Ultimate taboo roleplay as I light the furnace and scoop up two little blondes. The heavy metal door shuts and I love to hear them scream as the roast alive. My pussy is wet and I need to be satisfied. Your own offspring will be brought in and thrown at your feet. Your balls are gone and you can’t even enjoy these taboo fuck holes, but my friends can. Turning the tables in true Jezabel.

This wasn’t the date I thought it was going to be, everywhere I go it seems like fate finds me. I knew it was too good to be true. He made it seem like a dream spoiling me with gifts and sweet messages. I hadn’t even gone on my first date with him and he was already being like this. I was beyond thrilled. But at last, his true colors emerged. You see, he was supposed to pick me up for dinner and a movie, and when he got to my place he told me he needed to use the restroom. I was bending over putting on my shoes when he hit me across my head knocking me out. This was only the beginning of his Dark fantasies. When I awoke, I was tied to my bed unable to move. He had put duct tape over my mouth to quiet my screams for help. I cried instantly feeling the pure terror rush through me, knowing that I was helpless as ever and wondering where he was and what he was going to do to me. Finally, he returned, and he had brought some things to help him get off with me. I pleaded with him with my eyes but he kept an evil grin on his face, this was more than Taboo role play to him. He had a plan, he wanted me to be truly scared not just pretending to be scared. I could tell he was getting off on my fear, my whimpering, and crying. He shoved a giant dildo in my ass, before proceeding to force his cock into my unwilling cunt. I cried the whole time as he degraded me, beat me, and used me. He laughed at me for believing he was ever a good guy, he found so much humor in knowing that he had tricked me into being his own personal sex slave victim.

While the holidays consume most people, dark fantasies of extreme bondage and rough anal sex consume me. I was shopping this weekend and met Nathan. There was something about him that compelled me to confess my dirty fantasies. I didn’t know him but wanted to be his slave. I wanted to be his bondage whore. He said I looked like his perfect slave. We went back to his place. He had a dungeon. He was a master. Not by master, but a man who would help fulfill my dark needs. He stripped me naked and slapped me around, before binding me in leather restraints. I was so fucking wet. I wanted whipped. I wanted ass fucked. I wanted pissed on. I am not a vanilla girl with romantic desires. I am a dark, twisted bitch with deep dark fantasies. He was my Christmas present to myself. After 12 hours in his captivity, I emerged with ligature marks and bruises and welts. I told you I was a sick bitch.

I was in my own world walking home from the bar not even thinking of starring in a Taboo role play that night. I was in college at the time and thought I was invincible. I was 19 years old in the heart of Pittsburgh being a stupid druggy slut bitch. Fucking around with every guy in my dorm and taking any drug giving to me. One of the many guys I fucked was this overweight chef student. He always had kick-ass food and drugs. There were 4 schools in my dorm called City line Towers. The Chef’s students always had the best connections and everybody knew it. I was talking to my one roommate about how little is dick was and how quick he exploded after only two fucking strokes. I was not even sure if his drugs were worth me spreading my legs for such lame-ass sucky fuck. Well, my roommate got a big fucking mouth and it soon got back to him. I did not know he was following me when I left the bar. Hell, I was so far up this hot Italian guys ass and pretty fucking high and drunk I didn’t even know he was in the bar. But then all of a sudden he grabs me from behind and drags me down an alley into a van he had parked there. I started to scream and he yelled at me to “shut the fuck up bitch.” And again without warning he bounces my head of off the van floor stuffing an old dirty sock in my mouth down my fucking throat. He tied my hands up behind my back and blindfold me. He started to scream “Bitch you want to talk shit about me and degrade me? Now you will pay bitch with your fucking life you skanky whore. Little did he know he was fullfilling on of my secret Dark fantasies that I fantasize about when fucking my cunt.

I have a confession. It’s very sick and twisted, totally demented. I’ve been holding onto these thoughts every day. Forced to live with the idea of them all coming true. I’d do anything to make my Dark fantasies become a reality. Shhh shh shh, don’t worry this is our little secret. No one ever needs to know about this I promise we will keep this between us. You see I’ve collected over time quite the assortment of girls, of all ages and sizes. From super sluts to super virgins I have them all in a very special place. A place I only take people who think like me to. You’ve got be evil fuck just like me to do this. No vanilla shit around here. Go big or go home as I always say. These girls that come here come to die. Once they have been used to the max it is time for their disposal. Yes, this turns me on too! None of them know they’re going to die, because then they wouldn’t participate in the Taboo role play I have laid out for each one of them to perform. I love to see sluts desperate for attention begging for the pathetic life! I can’t relate, I’m a superior human. These are just holes to fuck to me; not even human! So go ahead pick a girl. They’re all disposable!!! Tell the whore what you want her to do, all my good sluts have been trained to listen and only fight back when I tell them to, or when they know the end is near. The panic that sets over their little fuckable bodies causing them to lose all control of themselves. Things are all coming together now and the girls know their purpose is to be used, abused, and disposed of. Snuffing a bitch out is second nature to me there’s more where that came from.
