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Daddy’s drunk again..

Daddy was drunk again and in a brutally mean mood. I walked in the door and he grabbed me by my hair and slammed me against the wall. His breath was heavy with whiskey and he stunk of piss. “Where the fuck have you been? Selling your nasty fucking cunt again? You are a worthless fucking whore just like your fuck cunt mother.” He slammed me to the floor and with a swift kick in the stomach I was vomiting on the living room floor. He grabbed my face and smashed it into the vomit. I was crying and begging him to stop.

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“Please Daddy whaaa whaa please daddy stop!! whaa whaa.” He mocked at me as he shoved my face in my vomit. “Your lucky Makayla, I gotta take a piss.” He unzipped his pants pulling out his dripping hard cock. He started to moan as he covered me in his foul smelling urine. He forced my eyes open as he pissed in them, making them burn so badly I screamed. Daddy shoved his cock down my throat and held my nose closed as he emptied his bladder down my throat.

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He slammed his cock down my throat again making me gag and uncontrollably vomit on his cock! Daddy Punched the top of my head making me accidentally bite down on his cock, making him even angrier! Daddy dropped to his knees and I tried to run from him. He grabbed me by my pony tails and pulled me down to the carpet. I was trying to get ahold of something to give me leverage to pull myself away from him. He was so strong. Construction made his muscles like steel. He ripped my panty hoes open and spread my ass cheeks. He grabbed his hard cock and slammed it into my dry clenched asshole, over and over again until he finally filled up my tight little ass with a big hot load. I guess I made him happy, after he was done with me he went to sleep. I wonder what Daddy will do next time.

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Makayla

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My Dark Fantasies Came True

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. We all do. Sometimes my dark fantasies become reality. When I was a college girl, I fantasized about being kept in a dungeon as a sex slave. There was no light in the basement. I was denied affection. My basic needs for food and water barely covered. I was just a fuck pig. Men would not only fuck me when they wanted, but they would also use me as a toilet. Piss and shit on me. Essentially, I was just a waste dump for cum, piss and shit. I know it was a sick fantasy, but I always viewed myself as garbage. Just a piece of shit whore who deserved nothing but abuse and humiliation. One day, I met Max. He was a dominant older man. He didn’t like women much, especially ginger girls like myself.  I never shared my deep dark fantasies with him. I thought we were dating actually, until one day I woke up feeling drugged and I was chained like a baby lamb in his cold dark basement. I asked confused what was going on, but he spit in my face. “Whore you didn’t think I loved you did you,” he seethed at me. I was scared. Fantasy had become reality. He forced his cock in my mouth and pissed. A long pissed too. I had never tasted piss before. He pinched my nose forcing me to swallow it. It was salty and gross. I thought maybe I was  trapped in a bad dream, but then his friends showed up. They teased the little red headed girl before they gang banged me. It was the first time I had multiple men at once. It would not be the last, however. I got filled in every hole with a gallon of cum. My ass prolapsed from the rough anal sex. I remained chained like a dog the entire time. I spent the better half of a year in his basement as his whore until he grew bored of me. Like trash I was discarded;  but the experience shaped me into the submissive whore I am today. Now I have even darker fantasies.

Dirty Mommy Blair

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Say a prayer for me.

I swear his eyes were black. Pitch black and soul stealing. He was so evil. I thought he was just a nice little church boy, but now i can see the real him. He tied me up and started slicing my clothes off. Even slicing into my skin. Making my white shirt red with blood. He wanted to teach me the word of god. Instead he was making me scream and pray for help. He told me to pray to god. Pray to make him stop slicing me up. I started praying and he poured bleach all over my naked body. I screamed the lords name in vein an he stabbed the knife into my hand. “Don’t you ever fucking take the lords name in vein you stupid fucking whore.” He jammed the knife into my pussy and started fucking me with it. I could feel his cock was hard and throbbing… I begged him to fuck me with his cock. To please let me live. I was so young. I begged and begged as he destroyed my pussy. 

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Makayla

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Taboo Role Play: Be Careful What You Ask For

taboo role playI love a good taboo role play, but it all depends on whom I am playing with too. I thought my son would be a good one to explore my rape fantasies. Most boys want their mommies. Most boys would love a chance to give their mommy their dick. My son steals my panties, jacks off with the door open and always finds way to catch me naked in the bathroom. I told myself he would make a good lover. Teen boys rabbit fuck and their cocks always work.  I explained my rape fantasy to him and his eyes were not the only thing that got big. His cock grew in his pants as I explained my dark fantasies to him. I want to be bound and gagged and force fucked by my son. An incest rape fantasy is more taboo than a stranger rape fantasy, don’t you agree? After I told him, I left the details to  him. I didn’t want to know the when or the where.

About a week after I shared my taboo fantasy with my son, I was coming home from a late dinner with my boss. When I entered the house, the lights were out. Before I could get a flashlight from the kitchen, a rope was around my neck. My pussy got wet. I knew this had to be the moment I had long awaited. As my hands and feet were bound, I waited for some recognition of his voice. My excitement quickly turned to fear when I realized it was not my son. I was punched in the face, then again in the stomach. When I fell to the ground, I was kicked in the pussy repeatedly. Before long I realized there were more men in the room. I was being violently kicked and punched. What happened next was not part of my fantasy. I was gang banged and anally tortured with a baseball bat.  I lost consciousness. Woke up in a pool of my own blood and piss with a note that simply said, “Be careful what you ask for whore.” Turns out my son told some school friends about my taboo roleplay fantasy and they acted before my son could.  Guess I had it coming.

Submissive Whore Bernice

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My dark fantasies are truly fucked up and twisted!

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are truly fucked up and twisted, what can I say? I am one fucked up bitch! I can’t help it, I was born this way and I don’t ever plan to change. I brought out my really evil side last night when I had an unsuspecting victim pretty much drop himself in my lap. I was at this bar on campus, it was filled with preppy frat boy types and they all wanted a piece of me… little did they know that the unlucky boy that came home with me would never be coming home again! I picked out the perfect one, he was cocky and arrogant, the type of guy that thinks he can get away with anything… well this time he couldn’t. He thought that he was coming back to my place to fuck but instead I tied him up and tortured him to death! Now there is one less douchebag in the world and I couldn’t be happier!

Accomplice Ava

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Growing Up Less Than Innocent

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I have more dark fantasies than most girls my age, it all started with the way my Daddy treated me when I was young. I learned young how to tease him and so I did, all the time. I tested my limits and he continued to try gentle parenting like time out and making me write out what I did wrong. Nothing worked because I was still a bad little girl. One day I did something to really tick Daddy off! I can’t quite remember what it was I did…but Daddy had enough of my shit! He grabbed me and pulled me over his lap, ripping my shorts down at the same time. He started to spank my ass over and over harder and harder as I cried and squirmed around on his lap. Moments later Daddy and I both felt the undeniable cum on my wet bald pussy, and Daddy’s hard cock growing with each smack. Daddy took this as a chance for a long term lesson, sticking his thumb in my ass and telling me what a dirty whore I was. We BOTH cummed hard and I learned my lesson…one of many.

Leslie

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Dark Fantasies: Be Careful Who You Tell

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all I have. Sometimes, I share them with the wrong person like my stepson. One night, we were drinking and getting high. He suggested a game of Truth or Dare. That led to me revealing some rather dark dreams I had been having about being strangled and forced fucked simultaneously. About a week later, I was fast asleep when I was awoke by a tight grip around my throat. My stepson decided to make my twisted fantasies come true for me. I fought and pleaded for him to stop. I told him they were just fantasies. Nothing else but deep dark fantasies that got me off. He begged to differ. He said my fantasies are really my subconscious desires. I screamed but he put a ball gag in my mouth as he tightened his grip around my throat. As my eyes bugged out, I started slobbering over myself. His grip was so hard. I felt his hard cock pressed in my back. This was not what I wanted, but he was so strong I could not fight him back.  I felt his cock press against my asshole. He whispered, “whore,” in my ear as he plunged his cock balls deep without lube into my ass. He squeezed my throat with every thrust. I would pass out, wake up, pass out again. He was so hard. Clearly he was enjoying force fucking his stepmom’s ass. Was this revenge for taking his daddy away from his mother or did he really think he was doing me a favor by bringing a dark fantasy to life for me? By the time he bust his nut in my ass, I was covered in sweat and drool. I was in a lot of pain. My voice was raspy. I could taste blood and my ass was raw. He kissed me on the forehead and left the room. I will never tell him a dark desire again.

Subby Mommy Blair

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Victim

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I might look sweet and innocent my but mind is full of dark fantasies. It’s been this way longer than not, and I wouldn’t change it if I could. I am deeply obsessed with some of the most disturbing things, and when my mind wanders I have this to feed my craving. My rape fantasies are intense and hardcore. I crave snuff, ageplay, and the dirtiest things imaginable. I love being ‘forced’ to do things but really in the back of my mind knowing I want to do it so badly. Being used is what I was made for and I have eagerly accepted that since a very young age when my innocence was stripped of me by my very own Daddy. He’s the one who made me this way, this corrupt little girl. I don’t care who knows because I’ve embraced my dirty mind and desires my dark fetishes I think of when I’m alone. Soon I won’t be alone soon I’ll be someone else victim again.

Elsa

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Fuck Dark Fantasies, I Have Dark Realities

dark fantasiesDark fantasies? Fuck that shit. I have dark realities. I am not the kind of girl who has impulse control. If I want to do something, I do it. The more sadistic it is, the more I want to do it. This loser I know through a mutual friend gave me castration fantasies. Seriously, the douche bag had no right reproducing ever. Stupidity is amok in this world as it is; don’t need stupid people breeding stupid brats. So this asshat ex husband of a person I barely tolerate grabbed my pussy the other night. He said Donald Trump said it was okay. For one, do I look like the type who wants to be groped? Two, do I look like a Donald Trump supporter? Fuck. Do I look like I give a fuck about politics? I decided he was too stupid to breathe and needed his balls chopped off. Not a clean castration either. I wanted him to get gangrene of the dick.  I called him up, said I had a change of heart. I invited him to my house to fuck. Any loser dumb enough to think I want a booty call from him doesn’t deserve his balls, let alone his dick. I spiked his cocktail with a roofie so when he woke up, he was naked and tied to a chair. His balls tied up too and his cock elongated away from his body. His worthless pecker was strapped down too. Dumb ass thought this was some BDSM game. When I whacked his balls off with a dirty blade, he screamed in agonizing pain. Music to my ears. “Grab my pussy loser, I grab your balls and cut them off,” I screamed at him. He went pale as he bled all over the floor. I could have stopped the bleeding, but where is the fun in that? Dumb loser needed to suffer in pain so he would learn a lesson the hard way. Think you can handle a taboo role play with me? I am one sick bitch.

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Sadistic Bitch Venus

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I have so many dark fantasies

dark fantasiesI have so many dark fantasies, every night when I go to sleep they dance in my head and make me want to go out and kill! I have a blood lust that I simply can NOT contain… nor do I want to. I enjoy killing and torture and forcing unwilling bitches to do all kinds of humiliating degrading things… and in the end, they all end up begging me to kill them just to end their pain. I can hear their screams and see all that blood and let me tell you, nothing gets me wetter! Can’t you just picture it? A young whore tied to the bed, so many men waiting on their chance to get to brutally fuck her, she is barely conscious and completely helpless. Her blood is everywhere and she is begging for us to kill her… but we won’t! We are relishing her pain like fine wine and we are going to make it last all night long!

Wicked Willow

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