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Dark Fantasies Serve as a Wake-Up Call to Self-Entitled Bitches

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies run darker than most people can imagine. I’m not some vanilla girlfriend with a dark side. I am the dark side. And my mind works overload when I meet someone deserving of mutilation or death. This vain coed walked into a Golf bar and started insulting everybody for looking like corpses. She’s not a sadistic bitch like me. She’s just a mean girl. But she’s a mean girl for no reason. All my kills and the folks that I torture deserve it.

So, I followed this bitch home to her crappy little apartment and decided to teach her some manners. Show her that her mean girl behavior comes with consequences. I wanted to snuff her out. And I think perhaps a jury would find me not guilty because the bitch had it coming. But I wanted this one to live with the constant reminder of what her bad behavior earned her.

This is no taboo role play. I mutilated that woman with my knife. I carved ugly on her forehead. So, until she dies, she will be reminded of her ugly soul. Plus, I carved rather crude names on her tits and her belly to scare off potential suitors. And I cut up her face because she seemed too full of her own self.

Some Bitches Deserve a Constant Reminder of Their Bad Behavior

This little bitch acted like a bitch because of her own insecurities. That’s not a justification for treating Goth girls like crap. I wore an executioner’s mask. So, I felt secure she couldn’t pick me out in a lineup. I’m not dumb. If they see my face, they die.

This girl never saw my face. And I’m glad because I wanted her to live with the torture and constant emotional pain of realizing no skin graft can fix these scars. Perhaps now she better understands how her actions come with consequences. She can’t just walk into a Goth bar and insult the patrons and walk out.

Not my Goth bar at least. I’m the avenger. I don’t do fantasy. Unless of course you have a snuff fantasy then we can explore it. But I’m not the girl you call for the girlfriend experience. However, I am the one you call if you’re a pain slut or you’re in need of a sick accomplice.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark fantasies turns me into raw pounded meat

Dark fantasies I’m a Dark fantasy slave to the meanest Master Daddy.

He is so cruel to me sometimes, even when I am a good girl.

But he does own my shattered soul, and can do whatever he wants to me.

He often invites strange guys over to the ranch to defile me.

 

I can’t complain about these gangbangs. I know I am going to hurt when he shows up with a group of hungry, crazy eyed studs. Their leering gazes are so scary. And these aren’t regular guys. They are dirty, stinking of smoke and alcohol.

My Master Daddy likes to introduce them to me one by one. These roughnecks will grab me by my hair and make me suck on their disgusting dicks. And when they all had one-on-one time, that’s when their animalistic desires fucked me up.

Their cocks, far larger and more beastly than I could imagine. I know what’s coming, a punishing, never-ending onslaught of raw, brutal cock ramming into my holes until I’m a broken, shredded piece of raw, pounded meat.

My Master watches, a dark, evil gleam in his eye, as the brutal fucking escalates into a frenzied, animalistic frenzy. He lets them take me again and again. I think they were trying to outdo one another in a contest of who could most brutally devastate my already shattered mind and body and make him proud.

As the minutes turn to hours, my Master is now ready to get his turn. My holes were so swollen and sloppy with all that strange cum. As much as the pack of gangbangers ravaged me, his force was even more brutal.

My eyes glaze over as my body is transformed into a sloppy, twitching, defiled meat puppet, its only purpose to service his God like cock.

Finally, with a roar of triumph, he unloads his thick, hot cum deep into my ravaged depths, marking me as his exclusive property for all eternity.

I collapse onto the ground, my brain a gooey, my body a limp, used-up bag of meat. I’m exactly what I was meant to be—a broken, Dark fetish whore.

Marley

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Taboo Role Play is my favorite get to be a young slut for you!

Taboo Role play

Taboo Role Play is my favorite, like when I get to be a nice young slut for you.

A little whore who knows my way around a cock.

I have known how to satisfy a man from a very young age.

 Not only a natural, but I’m a professional!

My mommy taught him all the tricks I know.

How to spend hours riding cock and leaving your men wanting more.

I mean, who can resist a hot young teen body like mine!

I have to practically keep the older men off me!

Those are the guys who want my pussy the most!

Not the guys my age, but the ones whose cock hasn’t felt a tight pussy in ages!

All those long balls slapping against my fresh clit.

I just can’t keep my pussy away from them!

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Cora

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Rena Stays With Her Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Obsession

As a woman with dark fantasies phone sex obsessionsdark fantasies phone sex, I have always harbored dark desires that come out during intense sexual encounters. When given the chance to act on these urges without consequence or judgment from others, my true nature emerges unabashedly.
I find myself objectifying both men and women alike; using them as nothing more than vessels for my own carnal pleasure.

Their bodies become mere playthings in the hands of this depraved side of me – their throats are violated mercilessly while they struggle helplessly beneath me trying not to choke on my cock or cum-filled mouthfuls . My hips grind against them forcefully , pushing deeper into those tight holes until they’re left gasping for air but still wanting more .

There is something exhilarating about reducing someone else down such base levels – seeing how far one can push another person before breaking point becomes too much reality sets back in again after our twisted session ends leaving behind only memories tainted by lust and domination.

My desire for control during sex knows no limitsI crave the feeling of being in complete charge over another person’s body and mind. The power trip that comes with dominating someone so completely is intoxicating, leaving me hungry for more each time we engage in this twisted dance together.

As I push deeper into their throats or pound away at their tight holes without mercy, my own pleasure intensifies tenfold. The sounds of skin slapping against skin mixed with moans and gasps only serve to fuel my lustful fire even further – driving me closer towards the edge of sanity where all sense of morality disappears completely .
In these moments, there are no boundaries and no limits.

It’s just raw animalistic passion taking hold until both parties collapse exhausted yet satisfied from their carnal escapades. And then , like a switch flipped , everything returns back normal once again as if nothing out-of-the-ordinary ever happened…

Rena

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 Dark Fantasies are what I was made for!

 Dark Fantasies are what I was made for!

It’s almost like I was built in a lab to withstand any torture that man can put me through.

I have a sick and sadistic mind.

That means I live to push myself to see how much pain and twisted shit I can take from you.

Go deeper. Go harder. Don’t stop till I’m begging you to stop.

See what you can really put me through.

Take your nastiest fantasies out on me, bring the pian to life.

See how I can take it with a big smile on my face!

Make me cry, make me bleed, take your worst out on me.

Let me show you just how much of a filthy, pathetic whore I can be!

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Cora

(855) 733-5746 ext 4638

Dark fantasies made me nabbed with bitch, let’s get her

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies made me drool with lust. Let’s get this little bitch!

 

I only indulge in the most despicable fuck games, and this little slut I’ve got is the perfect plaything.

 

I’ve been eyeing that cocky bastard for weeks, my insatiable craving for his dick growing with each passing day.

But he was playing hard to get, that arrogant prick.

 

I knew exactly what he really wanted, the violation of an innocent young thing, her tender flesh ruined by his mean, hard cock. So, I took matters into my own hands, scouring the playground for the perfect little slut to satisfy our depraved desires.

 

So there was this little bitch! A naive little thing with a dumb bitch smile, completely unaware of the hell that awaited her. I dragged her by the wrist, her tiny legs struggling in vain, to where my master waited. With a cruel smirk, I shoved his throbbing cock into her tight, virgin cunt, feeling her body quake in shock and terror.

 

As his powerful cock started fuck hard into her and making her his Taboo phone slam pig, I dropped to my knees, happily drinking up her tears. Oh, the taste of her innocence was intoxicating, and I reveled in every moan and whimper that escaped her lips. My master’s pleasure was my own, and I knew he would reward me for my obedience.

 

Sure enough, once he had drained the last drops of her virgin blood, he flipped me over, impaling me on his still-hard dick. I screamed in ecstasy as he pounded into me, his hot seed flooding my womb, claiming me as his own.

Roxy

(855) 733-5746 ext 4621

Dark Fantasies for Extreme CBT Fuel Me Most Days

 dark fantasiesLike most women, I possess dark fantasies of revenge. Revenge on all the men, including my father, who abuse me as a little girl. I used to fantasize about killing them. Just one bullet to the head and they would be dead. And then I could move on and start to heal. But over the years I developed some extreme torture fantasies.

And recently I got to explore those fantasies on one of my dad ‘s old cronies. He came into the strip club where I work. He looked right through me. Of course, he has not laid eyes on me since I was a teenage girl. And back then I had dark hair and no tits. He talked to me and never realized that I was the same girl he explored his rape phone sex fantasies on so many years ago.

I let him think he could take me home and fuck me. But I had something hiding up my sleeve. A poker I use to brand losers and slaves. You see I’m a sexy switch. The size of your cock determines how we play. Small dick losers like my father and his friends are usually the ones with the big dick energy who try to force their worthless little peckers on women way out of their league.

Revenge Includes Extreme Cock and Ball Torture

Jon would not violate a young girl ever again. Perhaps he just did it back in the day because my father egged him on. But it doesn’t matter to me. He could be a fucking priest now and I still would’ve inflicted maximum paint his cock and balls. I tied them up to a chair, naked and afraid. He still didn’t know who I was. And that pissed me off because I still see his face and smell his cheap cologne on me almost 30 years later.

When I branded his balls with the letter C, I asked him to think very hard. I encouraged him to go back in time and remember a girl who would want to do this to him. Ding ding ding. I had a winner. He tried to apologize for his part in my torture as a young girl. But it was too late. My mind felt made up.

I wanted to create some more ball torture stories for my repertoire, and I did. Not only did I trample and kick his cock and balls, but I branded him with my initial. If he ever wants to fuck again, he will have some explaining to do. And I wish I could be a fly on the wall to see how he spins the fact that some woman branded him with her initial for life. Revenge feels so sweet.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Allow your Dark fantasies to manifest with the best

Dark fantasies Do you have those Dark fantasies where you make a bitch bleed and beg for mercy? I know I do.

What if you and I just let go and have fun? I’ve always been fascinated with blood ever since I can remember.

I loved the way it felt on my skin and the way it tasted on my lips. When I was a little brat, I used to pretend to be a vampire! I still wish that.

In my world, my sharp teeth would sink into innocent flesh, sucking them dry and defiling their virtue!

We would rule this world with an iron fist. There would be plenty of slaves to choose from every day.

We would be royalty, living in luxury and lust.

I want to be like Lady Bathory and slice the necks of virgins to bathe in their blood. Would you be there with me?

Under the hemoglobin shower with the sounds of agony as our background music.

We will feast on their flesh and fuck them until they are just blobs of deformed flesh!

Living in the Dark fetish world, we would always parade our dominance by impaling anyone who tried to disobey our orders.

It would be such a glorious sight to watch me penetrate a young, fair maiden with the sharp, long strap on.

With each trust, I rip more of her guts out as you cheer me on and stroke your cock. I want to wrap her innards around your powerful cock and jerk you off until you explode all over my face.

Our kingdom walls will always be painted with fresh blood and plenty of bald pussies to devour and torture.

I know this is evil, but I cannot deny my love for sex and gore, and neither should you! Every night will be a sacrifice to the Dark Lord, Hail Satan!

 

Roxy

(855) 733-5746 ext 4621

Dark Fantasies Phone sex incestual family needs a douchie deadbeat daddy

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex I know it’s not just my fine ass your after or my popping bubble butt and thick thighs. It’s that you know you’re into a sweet incestual surprise every time we talk. I never leave you full and always empty those banging and bulging balls out.

Don’t let me sweet voice mislead you, I’m a nasty feral whore always looking to breed and desperat to widen gaps around here, we love staying slapped snapped and stretchy, perfect fit for your shaft. Sweet, soft and luped lips, mouth watering good.

Both my offspring and I have big appetites for your hungry cock to fill up. It’s just just my sexual daddy desires that lead me, but it’s how we support ourselves around here. My ass more cash.  We got that nasty family cuntie transportation tradition you all just love love hearing about.

Dark fantasies phone sex

My little one’s have been blessed like mommy with an ass like mine, more cushion for your daddy dick pushing. The bigger the better around, soft succle landing pad just waiting to wrap itself around you. Incestual family needs douchie deadbeat daddy just like you to come bite us, bark up our growing titty’s, peach fuzz pussy blossoming trees.

Dip your stick, balls deep with that breeding force you hold between your legs, we’ll forever be endowed to your needs, legs wide open, leaky fecal ass cheeks spread, clammy soiled cooters just waiting for you to come home to.

Bouncy bratts love dick diving when you open that front door, jumping in your lap before you even sit. Not even time for a drink either.

These little filthy spunk swallowing sluts want nothing more but to ingest your massive pecker’s prize, running down their thirsty throats, begging to be bent.

You got a full load ready to unleash boo? As the the leader of our cum begging bunch don’t make me get on my knees and beg you for more. Creamy, nasty soiled fun, wet and dirty, sticky and feral. We’re ready and bursting to be breed.

Honey

(855) 733-5746 ext 4187

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex With P-Mommy Reesa

Fulfilling dark fantasies on young ones with other p-daddy men is a twisted and depraved experience. The boys and girls are young, innocent, and vulnerable – their bodies still untouched by the harsh realities of the world. They’redark fantasies like playthings for our perverted desires, malleable to our every whim.

Their soft skin feels different against our rough hands as we undress them; their small frames quiver under our touch as we explore their supple flesh with eager fingers or tongues. We take turns using these precious vessels however we please – sometimes all together simultaneously if that’s what floats our boat – reducing even intimate acts such as kisses on sensitive areas into vulgar displays meant only serve us rather than express genuine affection towards another person .

We revel in the power dynamics at play here: adults taking advantage of little brats who cannot consent or resist effectively due to age or fear factor . It’s sickening but also exhilarating knowing that there are no consequences for us because society has deemed these victims “unworthy” of protection anyway…

As we indulge in our perversions, the little sluts remain silent specters throughout it all – eyes wide with terror but bodies compliant under our control. They whimper softly sometimes when pushed too far but mostly they endure quietly out of fear or confusion about what’s happening to them. It’s a sick game that feeds into our darkest desires while simultaneously breaking these innocent souls bit by agonizing bit until there’s nothing left except broken shells filled only emptiness and despair…

Despite this horrific scenario though, there exists within this twisted world an undeniable excitement found only amongst those daring enough embrace its depravity fully; each new experience adding fuel onto already raging fire burning deep inside waiting for release through acts so taboo most wouldn’t even dare imagine doing such things let alone actually engage themselves wholeheartedly without any regard towards morality nor human decency.

Reesa - Fucked My Way Up

1-877-733-5746 ext. 4105

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