Category Archive: Snuff roleplay

Slutty Mrs. Claus fucks Krampus

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2 Once a year I get to escape. I’m Mrs. Claus, and I can hardly wait for Christmas. Every year for one night, I get out of my bright red leather collar, and go see him. Santa’s evil family member, Krampus. He’s so sickly twisted, and so hungry, he devours my body in a way old St. Nick wishes he could. You see, it’s believed by people that a long-horned, shaggy, goat-like monster with a long, angry face and lolling, forked tongue would visit the home of the misbehaved to punish them. It was believed he would give beatings, and kidnap the troublemakers, bringing them down to his underworld lair to live for a year. Well, when I was a young little girl, I was as bad as they come. Before Santa carried me off, and laid his forever claim to me, Krampus tasted me. Most little girls lose their cherry to some guy’s dick. My womanhood began on the long, wet, hard tongue of a God. My sexy demon can fill me so many more ways than a mere old elf! Let alone a lowly fucking human male! He carried me away to his lair. I was so small and scared by his appearance. But he was so intriguing. When I saw his massive double-headed dick, my cunny flowed for him so hard! I had to investigate it. He allowed me to come to him, first out of curiosity, then out of need. Need to be with him, to be owned by him. He explored my holes with his tongue, and filled them with his hot demon rod. Alas, and the end of each Christmas eve night, the brand over my shoulder transported me back to the North fucking pole, back to that asshole Claus’s den, and back to my chain and collar. Left to years another 364 days for my true lover..

But this year is different. This year, he says I’m big enough to use his other dick. The one for breeding.

Santa’s about to get a new surprise!

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Submissive whore Jessica

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My Dark Fantasies: Elf on a Shelf Snuff Roleplay

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. Very twisted dark fantasies. Do you? You know that fucking annoying Elf on a Shelf. I dreamed I snuffed him out. Oh, and his annoying twat waffle owner. I am friends with this dip shit blonde named Angel. She thinks it is fun to post annoying pictures daily of her Elf on a Shelf all over the house. One day the creepy mother fucker was driving her car and smoking a stogie. The next day he was on the toilet taking a dump. Another day he was riding the dog like a horse. Silly stupid shit that clogs my fucking Facebook feed. I guess my anger manifested itself into a snuff roleplay dream. I woke up feeling like I had that Elf’s blood on my hands. Killing him felt so real. I got on Facebook like we all do every morning. I saw Angel whining about someone kidnapping her stupid Elf on a Shelf. I guess I was not the only one that wanted that evil doll dead and gone. As I made myself to my bathroom, I noticed a trail of blood. I know I am a sick bitch, but I don’t usually kill in my own home. Besides, when I am in a murderous rage, I remember my kills. I followed the trail of blood into the bathroom. I discovered my friend’s asshole Elf on a Shelf pinned to the wall with a big old knife. The annoying mother fucker was covered in blood and dead as a door nail. There was a note that said, “Merry Christmas,” Love Michael. I don’t know any Michaels. Someone did me a solid by knocking off that damn Elf before me, but who? It perplexed me for a few days, until I was scrolling through my pictures on my phone and saw the picture below. Michael Myers killed that Elf on a Shelf for me and used my cell phone to capture the moment. Now, I just have to bitch and complain about one of you. Who will Michael kill for me next?snuff roleplay

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Welcome to the world of my dark fantasies

dark fantasiesWelcome to the world of my dark fantasies but be warned, there is no boring ass vanilla sex here! I am not all about fucking or “making love”, no my dark fantasies are all about murder and blood and torture! I hope that your dark fantasies match mine… I hope that we both would enjoy taking a little whore and bringing her back to our private place for a little fun. We can strap her to the table and pull out her nails one by one before breaking the small bones in her fingers and toes… and I won’t be forgetting to pull all of her teeth either, I want you to be able to fuck her mouth without being bitten. Then we can move on to the bigger bones, we’ll break those with my hammer until they are crushed into powder! When she is laying there like a little squashed bug we can force her fuck holes open… ALL her fuck holes, not just her pussy! In fact, we may even make some new holes for us to fuck, big gashes in her skin that you can shove your cock in just to hear her scream. I wonder how long she will last, how many hours it will take for her to bleed out and slip away, hopefully her little body will give us hours of pleasure before she escapes us in death. We can make it last as long as her weak little body will hold up and after she dies, we will paint each others bodies with her blood and fuck on her tiny little body! She will be our perfect little toy for as long as we wish but she will will be far from our last victim, I am quite sure that there will be many many more after her!

Wicked Willow

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His Dark Fantasies

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His dark fantasies were clear; he was looking for the girl in the age of just barely over double digits. I was that girl…the silly one who got into the car with him because I thought he would give me a ride home from school. He did no such thing, he had dark fantasies to fulfill on my little body. The darkest, deepest things he could think of were planned for me when he drove me to his house instead. He tempted me with alcohol and took me down to his basement to show me his stash of sweet booze. Or so he claimed…because once I was down there he locked the door and I realized we were really all alone in the middle of nowhere with no one to hear me…that’s when he told me I wouldn’t be making it home. I tried reasoning, and begging him but his dark fantasies for my little body were far stronger than any tears or pleading I could do. He convinced me that if I was a good girl and didn’t fight him he would let me go, I tried to be a good girl. I tried not to resist him. He pushed his cock into my mouth, it was big and foreign in my mouth as I tried to go further down on it just like the girls in the movies. He was super hard and rough pushing my head up and down at whatever pace he wanted. I was drooling and slobbering everywhere…I had no control. He undressed my little body and I was naked and exposed then. He had me down on his dick sucking it deep while he used his fingers on my pussy. I tried to squirm away but he held me down and pushed my head down on his dick and told me if I struggled anymore he would choke me to death on his dick…little did I know that was the plan all along as he fisted my cunt bloody and I was snuffed right out on his dick.

Taylor

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Dark fantasies: The Stranger with a Knife

Dark fantasiesMy Master has so many dark fantasies that I’m not sure what to do. I’m scared. He has become harsher and harsher with me, leaving more injured and permanently scarred it feels as the farther we move in our dynamic the less he sees me as a person who belongs to him and a toy to push further and further and I wonder just how far he will go. That’s when I woke up, groggy and hungover which was strange because I’d not had anything to drink. I tried to move my hand to rub my eyes and found my wrist chained to the bed. I pulled at my other wrist and then my ankles and felt the same thing. I was strapped to the bed on my stomach. I could move to my knees and get myself up a little but I was captured. I froze when I heard an unfamiliar voice giggle “Oh, you’re awake.” and there is something creepy about a man with a deep bass giggling. I tried to look towards them and then noticed I couldn’t see. I was blindfolded and I screamed, jerking away as I felt a cold metal scraping against my ass. Another giggle and then a sharp, hard, smack with the metal item right across my ass before a hard hand grabbed my hair, pulling back hard forcing me to arch my back to move with the hand. “Slut! Say thank you.” he growled into my ear, running the metal thing across my ass on it’s side. The sharp sting letting me know it was a blade followed by the trickle of warm blood dripping down my thighs and into the dip of my back. The stranger’s fingers ran across the stinging cut and I could hear a low purr as he sucked the blood clean from his fingers. “So sexy. What a good slut you are.” he pushed my head away, my face hitting the metal headboard, I heard a crunch in my nose and a pain shot through my head as blood streamed from my nose over my mouth and dripped from my chin. I gasped, trying to breathe through my mouth and trying to ignore the frog in my throat the tears in my eyes caused. I felt the bed dip and he moved behind me, his cock pressing into my dry pussy making me scream in pain again as he began to fuck me hard and fast. Not caring about my pain as his cock ripped my pussy. Using my blood to lubricate his hard fucking. His blade in his hand gripping my hips jabbing me over and over, running over my skin turning my side into ground meat. I sobbed, screamed, begged for him to stop and he just grunted. Fucking me harder and harder, his other hand running through my blood smearing it on my body. “It’s so fucking sexy.” he said to himself. You’re so pretty in red.” he mumbled. His other hand leaving my hip, tearing out that small chunk of flesh from where the blade tip was embedded. “I’m going to cum in your pussy.” he laughed. “But we can’t let you get pregnant now can we? I want to fuck you over and over again until you’re falling apart.” and I swear the man cackled, his thrusting became erratic as I begged. “No… Please, please, don’t hurt me. Please stop.” my voice cracking through my tears making me unsure if it was a blessing or not when I felt the sharp pain in the side of my neck. Like a bee sting and then the heavy hot flow of blood splattering onto the puddle from my nose on the bed underneath me. It didn’t take long, my arms felt weak and my limbs gave out. I couldn’t tell if the world was getting hard but the pain began to fade and it felt so wonderful I didn’t even care I could feel his cock throb and fill me with cum. That I could tell he was stabbing me over and over again as I slipped into that beautiful sleep that saved me from this man. Truly turning me into a fuck toy to abuse, but at least now I didn’t have to feel it.

Erin

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Whipped into submission

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I have so many dark fantasies, hidden away deep in my mind, wishing to be played out. I love dark fantasies phone sex, it lets me express my rape phone sex fantasies somewhere I know it’s safe to do so. Where there’s no judgement.

I can see myself, Dressed in my knee-high boots, mini skirt, corset top, no panties. I can look so tiny, and helpless when I want to. I would be somewhere obscure, an out-of-the-way bus stop in a dark corner of Portland, maybe. I would be walking, looking skittish, keeping close to the dark streets, waiting for a predator. One would come, or maybe a few. Grabbing me, dragging me away into the depths of the night. Hands binding me, gagging my screams. I would be terrified! But, truthfully, from deep within me, my lust would flow, weeping thickly from my aroused pussy. 

Eager, rough hands, pulling, shredding my clothes off of me, exposing my delicate flesh, my hardened nipples. I would cry and beg for mercy as they tied me down.

Over and over again they would whip me, raising deep welts into my milky soft skin. With every strike I would come closer to coming. Exploding with the first cock that forced it’s way into my little tiny cunt. I would orgasm, powerfully, over and over again as they took my little fuck holes, choking me with their hot, thick rods. 

They would leave me, broken, bloodied, cum-covered, laying in a ditch somewhere.

But, little would they know, how satisfied my pussy was!

What dark, nasty little fantasies do you have? 

Dark Fantasies Langley

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Dark fantasies make the best phone sex!

dark fantasiesWe all have dark fantasies, some of us are just a little more open with ours than other people are. Personally, I don’t think I should be forced to hide my dark side, I flaunt it loud and proud because I am one wicked bitch! I don’t believe in mercy or kindness, I am all about being as viscous as I possibly can to every person I come across. Why be nice when I could be merciless and evil instead? I want to get a nice young bitch, someone completely innocent and naive because that just makes it hotter for me. I want to scare her a little at first, make her think that there is a shred of hope  that she could get away even though there is no way out for her. I want her to run a little and exhaust herself, eventually she will end up curled up in a corner sobbing and shaking with fear completely unable to move. That is when I will scoop her up and lay her out on my table and strap her ass down. She will be violated and all of her fuck holes will be torn and bleeding… and any faith in god that she may have had will be completely gone! By the end she will beg for her death and she will do anything I ask her to do. I’m sure that she would still be hoping for a miracle, hoping that someone, anyone would rescue her but trust me, there was no hope for this bitch from the moment I laid my hands on her! She was dead as soon as she got in my car… she just didn’t know it yet. I never leave witnesses, I only leave bruised and battered bodies. What can I say? I am pure evil and I will never be anything else!

Accomplice Ava

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I have dark fantasies in my dreams every night!

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies in my dreams every single night, they’re like lullabies to me. I drift off to sleep listening to the sounds of my victims screaming and begging for mercy, just knowing that they are suffering a deep and unimaginable pain makes me sleep like a baby. I wake up all refreshed and ready to begin another torture filled day, it’s so much fun for me to think up different creative ways to hurt someone… For instance, did you know that you can literally fry a bitches nipples off just by hooking her up to a car battery? They burn up, the smell is terrible but the screams are so very sweet to hear! Or you can take a hot curling iron and shove it up inside a bitch and fry her pussy up, you have got to see a whore’s face when her cunt is burning up, it is hysterical! What are your favorite ways to fuck up a whore?

Wicked Willow

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Nasty Lil Girl

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I have some dark fantasies on my mind today, that’s pretty common with a girl like me. I rub my pussy and slip a few fingers into this juicy little cunt every time a dirty and nasty thought passes my mind. Today what I have been getting off on has been lots and lots of thoughts of K9 play and of course lots of playing with shit or piss. I just love the most taboo things! Anything that makes me feel like a degrading little pathetic whore turns me on. My Daddy made me this way so I cum hard when I get the chance to play with a furry friend or taste my own ass as I get skull fucked. I like to cry and whine and pretend I don’t like it but the cum in my cunt tells a totally different story as to what truly turns lil ol’ me on! I am the most pathetic and nasty little girl ever.

Elsa

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Taboo role play gets very dark with me

taboo role playTaboo role play gets very dark with me because I simply adore being a wicked woman, if you have a dark imagination like me we will get along just fine. One of my callers really gets that about me, Chris really has the most wicked imagination that I have ever come across, I always enjoy our talks. I am his evil bitch queen and he is my demon lover and we torture whores together. The torture lasts for days, the girls are forced to suffer unimaginable pain while we torture them in many creative ways. We break their bones, and peel their skin off and fuck all of their holes with giant three foot long cocks. They scream and beg us for mercy but we have no mercy, why should we? These are dumb ass little whores, they deserve to die for our pleasure! We can keep these whores alive for weeks, sometimes even months, they will exist in a haze of pain for that whole time, endless suffering makes me so fucking wet! We degrade them and humiliate them and wring every drop of pleasure out of their worthless lives that we can. Their screams are sweet music to my ears and their blood keeps my skin soft and young. The absolute best part though, is at the end, after we finally kill that stupid whore. That is when I make my demon lover fuck me hard until he is ready to shoot out a huge load of demon cum… I need it to sustain me and nourish me and it tastes so fucking good! The sex we have is legendary, no one else can get me off the way that he does… of course, no one is is a demon like he is and no one else is as evil!

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Wicked Willow

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