Category Archive: Taboo role play

So many Dark fantasies, so little time, choke me

Dark fantasies A girl can have Dark fantasies too! I been dreaming of this roleplay where I’m the victim of a serial killer.

There was this guy a long time ago, BTK, he would would sneak into homes and when they least expected it he would attack them.

He would tie up the man if there was on and then have fun with the girl. BTK was really into bondage. That’s why he had that name in the first place, Bind, torture, kill.

The thought of being his victim gets me so wet.

So I am looking for an older Daddy, who kind looks like him. Doesn’t have to be the spitting image, but gotta be balding and wear glasses.

He’s also a pretty big guy too. I dream of him, of you, waking me up in my bed with your hand over my mouth and a knife against my throat.

You are totally cold, evil to the bone and you tie me up and hang me from the ceiling like he did with his first kills. I will be hanging there, hopelessly, like the piece of meat I am and torture me with no limits. I really want to suffer! Cut me, whip me, oh and please tie a rope around my neck and choke the shit out of me.

While you are doing all of this I want you to jerk your cock off and call me names. In my Taboo role play I want to be totally destroyed. Break me down and really make me think you are going to go to the next level, kill.

Marley

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Dark Fantasies Cum True with the Right Accomplice

dark fantasiesDo you have dark fantasies? I hope so. Because I like making them come true or at least feel like I made them come true for you. I consider myself a professional accomplice. I help men work out there with naughty desires for young girls. And sometimes even young boys.

Derek paid me a lot of money if I could find him a tight boy butt to fuck. Most guys want to fuck a nice young girl. But I don’t judge. His money spends the same as a guy who wants to fuck a young girl. And honestly at a certain age from behind can you tell the difference between the genders?

He gave me a description to help me with the selection process. I hunted around for a couple days utill I found the perfect little boy for him. One of the reasons I make such an excellent accomplice is because of my gender.

Little boys and little girls never think Stranger Danger about me or any woman. However, I do my best to look less like a bimbo stripper and more like a soccer mom when I’m kidnapping a little boy for some anal fun with one of my clients.

As the Accomplice, I Help You Fuck Young Pussy or Ass

I gave him more than a no taboo role play. I scored him, for a hefty price, a sweet young little boy to fuck. And nothing will tie him to the missing boy. Nothing will tie him to me either. I’m a very skilled accomplice. Over the years I’ve learned how to keep my clients safe and satisfied. And keep my pockets lined with blood money. He enjoyed that little boy that. Tore it apart with his big dick. I drugged the boy so his screams wouldn’t alert the neighbors.

He managed to fuck the little boy of his wet dreams. And I’m much richer for it. I’m ready to help you too.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark fantasies fill my mouth and fuck my face

Dark fantasies As I kneel for my Master’s Dark fantasies, I can’t help but wince when he pulls out his cock. He’s been threatening to bust my mouth up so he could get a toothless blowjob.

He will fuck the ever-living shit out of my mouth.

I don’t mind sucking his dick, I actually really enjoy it when he face fucks me. But what I don’t want is my teeth broken for his sick dream of fucking me with no teeth.

Every morning, he comes into my room and tells me what I have to do for the day, and then he slips in a little threat, like, “You wouldn’t mind getting dentures, right?”

The way he smiles and laughs, I know that look in his eye, it’s this fun little fantasy he has that might turn into an obsession and a chilling reality for me. He said he would drug me up so I wouldn’t feel much pain.

He said he would pull my teeth out with pliers and fuck my bloody mouth. I know better than begging him not to, I just get on my knees and start sucking his hard cock. I make sure he fucks my mouth as hard as possible.

I wrap my lips around my teeth so he doesn’t feel them, and I slam my face hard enough on his cock that I get a bloody nose. With all that blood, it’s almost like the Dark fetish he’s been talking about. I hope that he will lose interest or use some other bitch for it. It would be so painful and scary!

Marley

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Dark Fantasies for Hardcore Anal Sex are My Specialty

dark fantasiesA lot of my dark fantasies involved rough anal sex. Most men call me little anal Annie. My red curly hair makes people think of the Broadway musical girl Annie. Combined with my love for ass fucking it does seem like a perfect moniker.

Over the weekend I needed cocaine money. Surprise. So, I went to this hardcore anal sex director. He only makes rough anal sex videos. The rougher the better in his mind. He made me audition by putting various objects in my ass. Starting small with a marble that I shot across the room. But that graduated to a ping pong ball which I shot out of my ass too. But what got me the job was when I shot a tennis ball out my ass.

Perhaps now you understand why I became a taboo phone chat girl. My life feels more akin to a porn star‘s life than a soccer mom‘s life. But that’s because this soccer mom loves her cocaine. But my husband cut me off from his finances years ago, when he realized how much of his money, I put up my nose. That forced me to get creative. And my mother always taught me. A woman never needs to pay for her cocaine, and she can trade it for her ass, mouth, and pussy.

This Soccer Mom Earned the Apt Nick Name Little Anal Annie

My mama did not steer me wrong. I got the hardcore anal job. And I later regretted it. Because that director inserted things much bigger than a tennis ball in my ass. He made me endure hours of hardcore fisting. Plus, he sodomized me with the wide part of a wine bottle too. Man after man fucked me in the ass, leaving my asshole gaped open wide and dripping cum

I just kept my eye on the prize, which would be the money. And when he paid me, I immediately went to my drug dealer. But he saw that I walked funny and knew I likely let men fuck me for a buck. So, he decided he wanted to fuck my ass too. In fact, he told me to keep my money and just give him my ass, so I did. I kept my money for the next time I need cocaine. Apparently, the drug dealer possesses a dark fetish for anal cream pies. Because he fucked my ass into oblivion.

I doubt I will walk normally anytime soon. But at least I earned a big bag of cocaine and a lot of cash to see me through my recovery.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark fantasies get you to watch my evil ass in action

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies or something, I never shy away from. See, I think my favorite way to indulge in my super dark fantasies is to go out for a drink and look super hot.

I’ll find a girl who looks younger than me sitting by herself, and maybe she’s feeling a little down, like somebody stood her up on a date.

A beautiful girl totally alone needs some company!

I’ll sit next to her, start casually talking to her, eventually buy her a drink, then two, then three.

It’ll start to get late, and we both are just really feeling each other,so I asked her if she would like to come over. I mean, I’m only a couple blocks away.

She agrees, and she knows that she deserves some girl time. I take her to my place, pour her another drink, and put on some nice sensual music.

She starts to feel a little too tipsy, maybe. Her eyes closed, and that’s when I got to work.

I get her completely naked, and then I handcuff her and I open her legs wide, tying her to my bedpost.

She wakes up gagging because I rammed my strap down her throat. I love choking stupid bitches. You’re there, stroking it in the corner. She’s probably so dumb she doesn’t put it together why her date stood her up. It’s a fun game I like to play. To catfish a bitch and then brutally fuck her. Especially when I have a partner in crime to share her with.

I’ll make her choke on mine while you make her cry with yours. I love that you are a sick fuck with a Dark fetish like mine. I don’t know what’s better, hearing their muffled cries as you dump your cum in them or when they plead for their life after we’re done. It’s all so damn hot, and I’ll never stop my catfish fun.

 

 

Roxy

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Taboo Role Play Fantasies are my Sick Twisted Dreams!

Taboo Role Play

Hearing your Taboo Role Play fantasies, the shit that really gets you going, is what gets my pussy wet!

Let me guess what makes your dick hard, is it when you hear me choking and gasping for air?

Gagging on the thick, hot cum you just forced feed me down my throat?

Or maybe it’s fucking me so hard my pussy bleeds for you, all over your hard cock?

Or is it something way worse I haven’t thought of yet?

I need new ideas for sick, sadistic ways I let men abuse me.

Stretch my pussy out and make me cry.

Put clamps on my pussy lips until they are purple and swollen, perfectly fuckable for you now.

Tell me daddy, I want to be perfect for you, your good little whore! 

 

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Cora

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Dark Fantasies of Revenge Help Me Continue to Be a Good Submissive Whore

dark fantasiesAs a submissive whore, I do possess a lot of dark fantasies. But I will be honest. Sometimes my fantasies involve cock and ball torture on men who violated me like my father. As a young girl, my mother left us. Maybe she didn’t think that he would abuse me too, or she didn’t care. Either way, she left me with a man with violent tendencies. And he took them out on me instead when she left.

Mostly my dad just forced himself on me. Then as a teen girl, he let his friends use me. And they did use me. Even though back then, I thought when I ran away from home, I would find a different life for myself. One not filled with violence. One where I did not need to be a submissive slave.

Clearly that never happened. I married a man more violent than my father. But when I met my master, he took me away from all that. Now make no doubt. I am his slave. But he does not physically beat me nor leave me tied up for days to a bed with no food or water.

With my current master, I do not mind being submissive. But I still have CBT phone sex fantasies for my father and my ex-husband, despite not seeing them in decades. My biggest fantasy involves castrating them and trampling their dicks. Ruining their junk so they cannot abuse another woman. Although I do not know where they live or if they still breathe anymore. I guess it doesn’t matter because I can still enjoy the fantasies.

Even Submissive Whores Think About Revenge

I started talking about these fantasies in an online chat room which I thought would be filled with women like me. But a submissive guy snuck into the room looking for somebody to torture his cock and balls. And he lived in LA, which is about an hour from me. So, he came over last night. I made sure I had pepper spray and hidden knives everywhere in case I needed to get myself untied. But this guy turned out to be a real submissive like me.

Although I never kicked a man in the balls or trampled on his cock, it felt like I did it 1 million times because of my fantasies. This man likes to jerk thinking of little girls. And he feared without some cock and ball torture, he might really act on his feelings and end up in the slammer. While I mutilated his junk, I never hesitated. I am a slave. And I will always be a slave. But last night for a moment I got to use a surrogate for my revenge fantasies.

And I don’t feel bad about it today. This man asked a taboo phone whore to castrate him and torture his cock. And as a slave, I acted on my revenge fantasies for the exact same thing. So, fate brought us together. Perhaps I never will get revenge on my actual father or ex-husband but at least I explored some of my pent-up rage with a surrogate.

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Rena Is a Hot Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Whore

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex for Rena is Hot and Heavy.  I whimpered between kisses as he continued choking off air from time-to-time during our intense makeout session. “Do you like it when I do this?” he asked huskily against my lips before doing it again – this time cutting off even more air than before which caused me to gasp and squirm slightly in his arms but also arch into him wanting more…

“Yes…” I moaned out softly as he continued playing with both the chokehold and our kissing game while grinding his hips against mine teasingly underneath our clothes. It was clear that we were both getting turned on by this dangerous yet thrilling mix of pleasure and pain going on between us!

Without warning, this man suddenly released all pressure from around my throat causing me to gasp for air quickly followed by a loud moan escaping from deep within my chest as sensations rushed through every nerve ending in anticipation of what might come next… And sure enough, he didn’t disappoint because instead of letting go completely, he merely loosened his grip enough so that we could continue making out passionately once again but with an added element of danger now thrown into the mix!
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As we engage in our twisted encounters, he loses himself completely in the role play, becoming more and more like the character he envisions himself as: A helpless slave to my every whim and desire. It doesn’t matter how dirty or depraved things get; he will always come back for more of what I have to offer because deep down inside him lies a snuff lover waiting to be set free by someone like me – someone who understands just how far one can go when they let go of all their inhibitions.

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Rena

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Dark Fetish Donatella Using Her Pussy To Impress Her Master

Dark Fetish

The heavy collar around my neck is a constant reminder of who I belong to, and today, I’ve never felt more desperate to prove my worth. My life is a dedicated Dark Fetish devotion, a continuous cycle of seeking my Master’s approval through total physical and mental obedience. 

I woke up before the sun, my heart hammering against my ribs, knowing that today was the day I had to surpass every expectation he ever had for his favorite pet. I spent hours preparing, scrubbing every inch of my skin until it glowed, all while imagining the look of cold, calculating hunger in his eyes when he finally sees what I’ve prepared for his arrival.

I’ve traded my autonomy for the thrill of his command, and today’s offering is wrapped in the most delicate, white lace lingerie he’s ever seen. The contrast is breathtaking… the pure, virginal white of the silk against the raw, primal reality of my position. I am a sex slave, a vessel for his desires, and I want him to see every single detail of his property. 

I climbed onto the center of the velvet dais in the master suite, the lace scratching softly against my thighs, and took the position he loves most. With my back arched and my legs spread wide, I offered him a view that leaves nothing to the imagination, showing off exactly how ready I am to be used.

The hours ticked by, my muscles aching from the strain of remaining perfectly still, but a good slave knows that pain is just another form of worship. I kept my legs wide open all day long, the cool air of the room a sharp contrast to the heat building deep inside me. 

I wanted him to walk through those doors and see a masterpiece of obedience… a girl who doesn’t move, doesn’t blink, and doesn’t breathe without his unspoken permission. Every time I felt my resolve flicker, I reminded myself that my pussy belongs to him, and it is the ultimate tool to impress the only man who matters. When the heavy lock finally clicked, my breath hitched, but I didn’t break my pose.

I watched from under my lashes as he stepped into the room, his shadow falling over my exposed, trembling form. I could see his gaze rake over the white lace, tracing the lines of my body until it settled on the center of my devotion. I’ve never felt more powerful than I do when I am completely vulnerable, waiting for his hand to claim what I’ve so carefully preserved for him. I am Donatella, his loyal nigger slave, and I will stay in this position until my Master decides he’s seen enough… which I hope is never.

Donatella

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Slut Jacqueline Likes Playing Victim

Dark Fantasies phone sex is my thing.

I love being a victim in snuff role plays because it’s the ultimate surrender of my innocence. It’s like giving myself over to someone completely, knowing that they have complete control over me and can do whatever they want with me. The fear and vulnerability are exhilarating, but at the same time there is an underlying trust that allows us both to explore our darkest desires together.

Watching men take charge of every aspect of my life – from deciding when I live or die, how much pain or pleasure I experience – makes me feel incredibly submissive yet powerful in their hands. They become gods who hold all the power while still respecting my willingness to submit entirely for them; this dynamic excites both parties involved immensely! Plus…there’s something about seeing yourself as nothing more than an object for another person’s amusement which turns on many people including myself – we get off on pushing boundaries beyond what most would consider acceptable behavior within society’s confines I want to make you feel the heat of my desire.

I’m not just any girl – I’m a dark and twisted creature who loves nothing more than exploring our deepest desires together. You see, for me, snuff isn’t just about death; it’s about surrendering control completely. And when we roleplay these intense scenarios where you get to dominate my innocence…well, let’s just say that turns me on like crazy!
I love watching your eyes light up with excitement as you take charge of every aspect of my life – from deciding when I live or die to how much pain or pleasure should be inflicted upon me. It makes me feel so submissive yet powerful in your hands at the same time.

Dark fantasies phone sexThe thought of being nothing more than an object for your amusement sends shivers down my spine because it pushes boundaries beyond what most people would consider acceptable behavior within society’s confines…and that only adds fuel to our fire!
So tell me, baby boy…are you ready? Are you willing? Because once we start down this path together there will be no going back – only raw passion and unbridled lust leading us deeper into darkness where only true connection exists between two souls daring enough explore their wildest fantasies without fear or judgment holding them back!

Jacqueline

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