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Dark Fantasies with Knives

dark fantasiesWhat dark fantasies do you have lurking in your brain? I have so many, I cannot begin to tell you them all, but most of them involve knives. I have a huge knife collection. Some of the knives belong to my great great grandfather during WWI. Let’s just say knives can be used for all sorts of things. They can be used to castrate worthless men with small dicks who cannot please women and have no business reproducing. Knives can be used for torture sex. You can cut superficially all over the body to create pain or you can make one fatal cut to an artery to cause death. Knives can be used to keep a bitch or a bastard in line. For me, knives inflict torturous pain and humiliation through castration. I use knives because I mean business. I mean death. Fuck, even some of the guys I castrate, I kill because they get on my nerves so easily. I don’t like people unless they are suffering. There is honesty and emotion in pain. When I am torturing someone with a big ass knife, I am seeing the real them. They aren’t being fake. They aren’t giving me what they think I want to hear. They are exposed as real people when they are dying. I know. I am a sick bitch. I bet I will only like you when you are dying too. Want to find out? My knives do.

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Dark Fantasies Venus

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My dark fantasies are sick and twisted

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are sick and twisted but I wouldn’t have them any other way! Lately I have been obsessed with hanging a bitch, something about watching a little whore kick and struggle and fight to breathe is just sexy to me. I had to make it happen for real so I went and got a few types of rope and hunted a few bitches to play with. I found several young ones, too young to fully understand what was happening to them, they looked so confused and so, so terrified. They were so scared that their little bladders emptied and then I knew it was time to watch them dance! I pushed them off the platform and watched them kick and struggle against the rope digging into their fragile little necks, their faces were really red at first, and then blue… by the time their eyes rolled back into their heads and they lost consciousness I was so fucking horny that I thought I would explode! Next time I do this, I’ll be bringing a man with me so I can fuck while the bitches hang!

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Evil Bitch Ava

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My Dark Fantasies: Snuff Me

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. Do you? I am a submissive whore. Been one since I can remember. I was daddy’s little bitch for years, then I ran away and became my pimp’s bitch. I have always been someone’s bitch. I don’t mind. In fact, I like it. Now that I am your bitch, I want to tell you my fantasy. It is a killer fantasy. I don’t know why, but I want to die. I want to be killed in a very painful way too. A bloody torturous death is what I want. It is what I deserve. I’m a bimbo. Nothing more than a stupid, useless whore. I fuck for money. I do drugs. I do porn. I don’t deserve to be your girlfriend or your queen, so snuff me. But, have some fun with me first. You can force fuck me. You can sodomize me. You can fist me. You can beat me. You can burn me. You can cut me. You can piss on me. You can shit on me. You can degrade me. You can share me with your friends. Might as well get some fun in before you kill me, right? I know it must sound odd too you, but I really do want to die. I just need a willing accomplice for my snuff fantasy. Is that you?

Submissive Whore Cassandra

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My dark fantasies are really fucked up

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are really fucked up,I’m constantly thinking about all the different ways I can torture or kill someone and eventually I always have to give in to temptation. Lately all I’ve been thinking about is flaying some bitch while she’s alive, I want her to feel every stroke of the knife, every tear of her skin, I want her to suffer for hours! I was obsessed, I wasn’t getting any work done I knew that I had to find a victim or nothing would ever change. So I went hunting last night, I live near a college town so it was very easy to find a drunk whore and even easier to get her to go with me, she actually thought I was helping her! I had her naked and tied up before the stupid whore even knew what was happening… and that is when I started to cut. She woke up real fast once I started pulling her skin off, she was screaming and begging me to stop but I just kept right on skinning her until her entire midsection was completely exposed! Unfortunately, she died soon after that, I wasn’t able to peel her completely this time but I have a feeling that I will be able to make the next one last a little longer!

Wicked Willow

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Dark fantasies I Can’t See

Dark fantasies

I knew you always had a crush on me. That cute next door neighbor kid, to young to fuck but still see all those hearts and stars in your eyes. I never thought though that you were as bad as you were. If I had known I may have stopped you, been a bitch, not been so friendly and teasing to fan those flames for fun. I may not be wishing I was dead right now if I had. I was in bed when you started. It began with a gunshot and a blast of warmth and sharp pin pricks on my face. I couldn’t comprehend that it was my husband’s brains, blood, and skull that covered my face. That the masked man who dragged me out of bed by the hair screaming was you. You hit me in the forehead with the butt of the gun. Making the world spin and go black. I don’t know what you did to me next but I woke up in a room. My head pounding, the sickly yellow light from the ceiling burning holes in my retinas. I tried to cover my eyes but I was tied down. It felt like a hospital bed and the softness of the cuffs made me think of medical restraints. You were fidgeting, looking worried as if I wouldn’t wake up. I asked, my voice cracking with dehydration. “What happened? Is Mark okay? Where are we?” you jumped up, hushing me. Rubbing my hair back from my face as if you were comforting me. “You’re mine now.” you said. “I saw how much you wanted me. I had to make sure that Mark couldn’t come and take you back. You’re my wife now.” you grinned. “Isn’t that great. I’m going to make you so happy.” you said, your voice off and lilted like the edge of hysteria was teasing around your edges. I couldn’t help it, my eyes filled with tears and I began to sob. “Oh no no no.” You begged, your hands touching my face. Your lips on my forehead. “I can’t stand to see you cry. Your eyes are so sad… I can’t give you back though. Now that I have you. We’ll just have to fit it.” and it wasn’t till then I felt a real sense of fear and dread. Watching as you go to a kit in the corner and come back with a straight edge. “What are you doing? No… No stop!” I begged, closing my eyes tight. “It’s okay love. I’ll take care of you now. You’re mine forever.” and with that you pried open my eyes and I got to watch that shiny sharp razor gets closer and closer to my eye until with a sickening squelch and a pressure that made me scream the world went dark. Then the other. Cut out as if they were nothing more than a nut in a shell. “There! Now you can’t look at me so sad.” the pleasure in your voice made me shudder and I tried to cry but I couldn’t tell what was tears and what was blood. Then I heard a zipper. “You’re so beautiful…” a pressure on the mattress. Knees shoving my legs apart. “I can’t wait till you understand. We are happily ever after until death do us part and now it’s time to consummate our love.”

Don't Kill me Erin

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Taboo role play beyond Science

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My dreams have been getting so weird lately. I’d never have considered myself a necrophiliac but all my sex dreams have revolved around the undead. Last night I had this dream about how I was a guinea pig, given aphrodisiacs injected straight into my clit by this group of doctors. All of them in hats, goggles, and masks so I can’t see any of their faces. The drug making me ache and scream to be touched and fucked… Well, it seems I wasn’t the experiment at all as I heard a clicking come across the tile floor unlike anything I’d ever heard of. Heard the metallic ting of something hard touching metal and a cold pressure as something pressed into me. I stopped my writing long enough to look up to see the grinning face of death above me. The skull studying me as I felt something hard and unyielding press against my pussy. Humping me as if it had a cock. The pelvis bone getting more and more slippery as it collected my arousal and the thick hard bone pressing and rubbing my clit in a way that made me want to scream and cum at the same time. I was so lost on how to feel but this skeleton obviously wanted to be the lover I needed so I embraced him… her… it. I wasn’t sure, but I opened my legs for it, screaming in pleasure as the first orgasm ripped through me. The skeleton showed no signs of being close itself and kept humping and humping. It was too much with my over sensitive clit and I find myself crying, screaming, the pleasure turning into burning as another orgasm was forced from my body. I lost count of the orgasms by the time I woke up, my entire world having blurred into the sensations running through my body and my skeletal lover. But… My pussy was so sore to the touch and I had rope burn on my wrists… What did this mean? Was I really dreaming?

Living Dead Girl Lacey

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Are your dark fantasies as fucked up as mine are?

dark fantasiesAre your dark fantasies as fucked up as mine are baby? Do you dream of seeing girls boiled alive or set on fire? Do you wish you could skin a bitch like you peel an orange? Or maybe you just want to straight up beat that fucking bitch to death while you fuck her? Mmmmm baby, if that made your dick hard you are definitely the man for me! I love to watch stupid little whores suffer for me, I want them to scream and cry and beg for their mothers while I fuck them to death with my giant strap on cock… the one that’s wrapped in razor wire. When she is finally dead I want you to fuck me on her body and rub her blood into my skin! I just adore being wicked, why be good when being bad is so much fun?

Wicked Willow

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Dark fantasies

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I do not know how I got here or why. The room is dimmed and I am naked with my hands shackled to a metal pole. I couldn’t break free even if I tried my hardest. I am facing the walking and hearing the footsteps of the man that has my life in his hands.

He cracks a whip and it slices through my back. I feel my cold blood rush down my ribs. He cracks it against my ass and my blood gushes down my legs. I cry and plead for him to let up. He nails me with the sharp whip over and over until my body wants to claps on the ground.

He is amused, so much that it gets quiet and I hear his breathing against my neck. His zipper opens and I feel a deep hard thrust as his knife of a cock jabs into my ass hole. I scream out in agony begging him to stop. He only pounds me hard and deeper inside my bloody ass hole, ripping my ass open.

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He lets his cum load rush into my ass. I thought it was over until he took a knife to my neck. The blade was so cold. He sliced down my naked torso, nicking my nipples and back up to my neck. He makes a slit in my neck that is a couple of inches wide.

I was praying that I would bleed out and die right then and there. He walks back over to my ass and shoves his cock right inside my ass hole. He is going to be fucking my dead body even when I die.

Fiona / Gangbang rape porn slut

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Taboo role play with Ivy

Taboo role playI keep thinking back to that day where my cousin was swinging from the shower cutrin rod. How she struggled and kicked. The tears running down her face as I watched her turn purple made my pussy wet. She was kicking so hard and making so much noise. I didn’t want anyone to find her and help her. So I slid my fingers into her pussy. I started playing with her pussy making sure she was going to cum before she kicked the bucket lol. I was finger fucking her hard! Slamming 3 of my fingers deep in her pussy and using her vibrating tooth brush to tease her pussy. She stopped kicking and started swinging back and forth. She was loving having her pussy played with as she slipped away to hell! After she stopped moving, I grabbed the tooth brush and used it to play with my own pussy!

Ivy

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My Dark Fantasies are Often Realities

dark fantasiesWhat are your dark fantasies? I have a lot of them. I have a pretty bad coke habit. It puts me in contact with some rather unsavory people. People who make me do things that other women would never do. I think years of swallowing piss, getting gang banged in the ass, BDSM games and eating shit has made me go into an abyss. I was at a real low this weekend. All out of coke and all out of money. I was desperate. I went to the junkie part of town to find this one dude known for helping sexy MILFs out with a fix. He is known as a sick and twisted fuck, but when you need something he can supply, beggars can’t be choosers.  I hate going to that part of town. I did it though because I am an addict. I found him in this skanky warehouse that resembled something out of the Saw movies. Feces, blood, vomit, and even cum stained the floors and the walls. The smell was wretched. I thought I might toss my cookies just inhaling the vapors. I found G. That is all anyone knows him by; just an initial. He knew me; knew of my trashy reputation despite living in a gated suburb. I told him my predicament. He asked what I would do in exchange for a bump. “Anything,” I replied. Before I could speak again, one of his goons dragged me into a dirty bathroom. He forced me to clean the disgusting floor with my tongue. He made it clear that I was trash despite where I lived, therefore I was going to be treated appropriately. I was sick to my stomach. That was not enough to score me my bump. Every junkie in the place got to fuck me first. I likely left that warehouse a cesspool of bacteria, but I left with what I came for, so it was worth it.

Dirty Mommy Blair

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