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Taboo role play Popping Cherries

 

Taboo role playMy little boy is so pretty. He is identical to his twin sister when we curl his hair and put him in a dress. He would make any sissy jealous and every p-mommy proud. One of our clients is a huge black man and he’s fucked every one of my daughters. His huge black cock stretching every one of their pussies wide. He wanted to taste a bit of every spawn though. So he took Charlie. Charlie looked so small next to that giant black man but he started out so gentle. Kisses, touches, earning Charlie’s trust as he stripped off the dress leaving Charlie just in his panties and heels. His little cock standing at attention with a drop of pre-cum at the head. The client put that hard cock next to his. Showing Charlie just how hard he was going to get fucked. The client brought out a rubber band and wrapped it around the hard base of the shaft and the balls making Charlie squirm and whimper. That rubber hurting and cutting into those sensitive bits. Taking his big hands he pulled back Charlie’s thighs, putting his knees into his chest as his other hand takes his big cock in his hands. Teasing that tight and unlubed little asshole. Pressing in and pinning Charlie down as he gasped and whimpered. “It hurts!” he whimpers, trying to squirm away from that cock that was so close to impaling him. Then that huge mushroom head popped into his tiny virgin ass and Charlie screamed. A high pitched and pitiful sound as tears started to fall down his face and his cheeks. The client growled and leaned over Charlie, pushing his cock deeper into his ass. Pressing those knees hard against Charlie’s chest making it hard to breathe as he licked those tears up. Grunting as he pushed harder against Charlie’s ass. Not fucking him yet, just forcing that dry cock up that tight ass. He wanted to make it hurt and it was obvious by the way that Charlie’s back arched, eyes rolling into the back of his head as his lips parted in a silent scream. There not being enough air in his lungs to make even a squeak. The client took his mouth, Kissing it hard and keep as he lifted enough to let Charlie breathe and began to fuck him for real. Cock pulling out and pushing in. Blood dribbling from Charlie’s asshole and that big black cock shiny with it. Charlie couldn’t kiss back. He could one sob and hiccup into the client’s mouth. Squeaking, screaming, squirming as each stroke reopened those tears. Forced those muscles and nerves to scream at Charlie again. That huge cock going deeper and deeper. Charlie was a fleshlight, used to be fucked and cummed in. The client didn’t care about him or how he felt. Just how good that tight little ass felt around his cock and he wanted to make sure that Charlie knew just that.

P-Mommy Pimp Demi

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Taboo role play beyond Science

Taboo role play

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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Extreme fetish phone sex play

Extreme fetish phone sex Jessica

 If you haven’t found your inner need for extreme fetish phone sex yet, let me lead you! You don’t know what you’re missing! Sex is so much more than sticking your dick in a hole ’till it spits it’s load in the bitch. There’s so much more!

The rush when a slut lays herself at your mercy, letting you bind her arms, her legs. Looking into your eyes, so trustingly as you gag her. Knowing the power you hold, the power of her life, her death.. her pleasure, and her pain.

Look closely at her flesh, as the rope you bind her tits tightly with bites into it. How it stretches, and reddens.

Watch her cunt quiver as you spread it tightly with a speculum, looking right down her fuck hole to her womb. Listen to her muffled, mewling whimpers as you watch your fist disappear into her once puckered little asshole.

And while your cock is buried deep within her body, feel your power surge into your veins as you wrap your hands around the little bitch’s throat, and slowly slow her life while you pound your seed deeply into her body.

Sound like a good time? Then what are you waiting for? Let me show you a new world…

Subby Jessica

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Dark fantasies Summoning the Dark Lord

Dark fantasies No one told me it’d be this to make my dark fantasies come true and to be a necromancer and summon our Dark Lord to this world… But here I was at the last steps. I had killed a holy man and left him to rot in darkness so now he was nothing but a bad smelling pile of bones held together by dried bits of skin. I brought him inside and prepared him to commit sins within death and prepped the leather belt I made with our Lord’s symbol on it and placed it around my neck. I had to put myself at death’s door while forcing this committed sin all at the same time. So as I began the mantra, pulling at the belt on my neck, grinding my hips against the pelvis bone of the holy man… I went from a sense of nausea to power flowing through me. Taking over my body, my arm pulled up and hard. Cutting off my airway and making it so I couldn’t breathe as the skeletons fucking hands came up and gripped my hips! I wasn’t expecting that but there was nothing I could do now. I couldn’t talk and I was just a puppet. I felt a cock begin to form, pushing itself into my pussy, the mythical cock had a pointed tip that brutally poked and forced itself straight into my womb, prying open my cervix to get there and making me scream in pain against the belt that was killing me. The holy man pounded at my pussy, the rattling of bones the only sound other than my labored gasps and gurgles. I don’t know how long it lasted… I could only see spots, the world turning into a fuzzy black burning abyss as I felt the cock twitch inside of me. Filling me and filling me with whatever magic jizz this holy man had. Making my stomach and womb stretch as the world faded to black and I lose that touch with consciousness. I don’t know how long I was out until I woke up… I hurt everywhere and felt as if I had been beaten. I was laying in a puddle of… I’m not sure and although my stomach had shrunk I could feel a tightness in it that swam and fluttered when I poked it. The holy man was gone and so was my belt… But I did have a new brand of a pentagram above my heart… So I’m pretty sure that means I’m going to be the mother of our Dark Lord. What an honor.

Darkling Katelyn

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Rape phone sex fantasies in the Wasteland

Rape phone sex fantasiesI think I’ve been playing too much of that new Conan game because I had the strangest and sexiest dream last night. I dreamt I was stuck in this desert wasteland wearing only rags as I was surrounded by men in loincloths with cocks so huge that they hung out below the tattered cloth. I was afraid, I didn’t know what these men were going to do to me but looking into their eyes I could tell whatever they had planned for me wasn’t good. So I did the only thing that any smart girl would do and try to run and break through the ranks of these intimidating men. What I can only assume is their leader grabbed me around the waist and turned me around with a triumphant laugh. His hands cruelly squeezing and groping my breast so hard I couldn’t help but cry out even as I felt his cock growing against my ass. My struggling just turning him on more as he rips off the threadbare cloth that’s the only thing covering my body. He was so huge and made me feel so tiny in his arms as he forced my legs open. Pushing the head of his cock against my ass and pussy. Thrusting mindlessly trying to shove his gigantic cock into either my ass or my pussy. It didn’t seem like he didn’t care which so I couldn’t help but scream as he shoved that huge mushroom head in my dry asshole. The pain of him forcing himself into me and thrusting straight away, pushing himself deeper and deeper had tears blinding me as my body shook from the breathtaking pain. I was sobbing, each thrust hurting worse than the last. The only lube being the blood from my torn muscles. I wanted to beg for him to stop but because I could even process the words beyond the pain there was a cock at my mouth, shoving my jaw open so wide that I could feel the hinges of the bones creak from the effort. I tried to gag around his throat as he shoved it down, adding to the pain of the one pumping hard and fast, gruning like he was a rutting pig. One of the other men came up and pressed on my throat where I could only assume it was bulging and they could see that giant cock running up and down my throat…. I tried to hit his hand away and he laughed and slapped my face, earning himself a smack across his had for making me bite the man in my throat. I was starting to see black, the pain going away with the lack of oxygen… I could feel the man in my ass finally pump his huge load inside of me and pull out with a satisfied sigh. I thought it was all over, that the pain would stop and they’d just kill me and let me go as my lungs burned for oxygen. Unable to even think of breathing around that massive cock. I couldn’t do anything when I felt the man who just had been smacked walk behind me and pick me up as if I weighed nothing and put his equally huge cock to my ass. I knew he wanted revenge and just as I was beginning to hope I’d not be able to feel it the man in my throat pulled out. His cock throbbing and covering my face in his cum right as the other man pushed in. They all laughed at my hoarse scream and I knew they weren’t going to let me go and they weren’t going to let me die… No matter how hard I wished for it.

Slave Girl Lacey

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Extreme Snuff Cheerleader

Your absolute darkest desires are part of what makes the extreme snuff cheerleader turned on. The pure evil lust I harbor deep within my throbbing wet cunt fuels my hunger to torture young prey. You won’t find me giggling or smacking bubble gum, more like evil laughter and hacking body parts.

You can join me in some Satanic Ritualistic fucking over the prey we just fucked and mutilated in making an offer to daddy Satan. Our offer must include the blood of young prey, the heart of some filthy jerk, and the sperm and pussy nectar of our copulation. We will bask in his unholiness as we smear our preys blood all over each others body and you drive your phallus, blood coated, deep into my hungry cunt.

My favorite prey comes from the playgrounds of Catholic orphanages as they have some of the sweetest little treats to corrupt, and sodomize as we use blasphemy to destroy their innocent ears.

Extreme Snuff

 

Evil Cheerleader Gray

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My dark fantasies are out of control!

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are out of control here lately, sometimes I just get too excited and take chances that I really shouldn’t be taking. Like yesterday for instance, I was just shopping for food when I saw this delectable little whore wandering around the store all by herself. She was so young and meaty that I just couldn’t resist, I just grabbed her by the hand like I knew her and walked her right out of the store. I was taking a huge chance of being caught on tape but she was just too delicious to resist! I brought her home for my boyfriend to play with, he got to force all her fuckholes open before we washed her and shaved off all of her hair. Then I oiled her up and seasoned that little whore before stuffing a carrot up her ass and an apple in her mouth before popping her in the oven for dinner! She was absolutely delicious! I was lucky to not be caught snatching her tho, next time I will have to be more careful!

Wicked Willow

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Valentine’s Day Dark Fantasies

dark FantasiesI have some dark fantasies for a suburban slut wife. I mean most of my days are spent fucking around on my husband and spending his money. The Internet gets darker every day. I was looking at some porn last week and came across a dark desires website. It was more in the fashion of erotic confessions. Bored housewives revealing their dark desires to random strangers. I thought, what would be the harm in this? I shared my rape fantasy. I have always dreamt of a tall dark handsome stranger with a horse cock breaking into the house and taking me in the ass. Maybe even tying me up first for some bondage games. Anyway, I shared my confession, listened to some others, then went to get fucked. A week later, my exact fantasy came true. I was in the kitchen when the dog started barking this morning. I went to see what was going on but I got jumped before I made it to the foyer. I screamed, but a hand was firmly placed over my mouth. The strong masked intruder pulled me in closer to him so he could whisper in my ear: “I know your darkest desires Sheila.” He spun me around so quickly, I was dazed. Even, a bit confused. Was I in a realistic dream? He blindfolded me, then strapped me to a chair. He used my vibrator on me, only full blast. Sort of warp speed on my clit. It hurt a little, a lot, actually. “Fine line between pleasure and pain, slut,” he seethed into my ear. After I made a mess squirting, he untied me, bent me over the couch and fucked my ass. I love it rough in my ass. I confessed that on that site. Surely whomever this was, was the man I talked to, but how did he find me? After he dumped a load of cum deep in my asshole, he revealed himself to me. It was my stepson. I left the I pad on and he read my fantasy. Decided to give me a rape phone sex fantasy for Valentine’s Day. It was a wicked hot present.

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Dirty Step Mom Sheila

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My Valentine’s day is a little different than most

dark fantasiesMy Valentine’s day is a little different than most people’s, I don’t get chocolates or roses, I don’t go out to a fancy overpriced meal in a crowded restaurant, I stay home and make my own fun! This year I have a very sexy accomplice as well, we are both twisted and fucked up and we both adore killing! We found us a couple of victims, they were whores that deserved to die, honestly they were too stupid to live! We strung them up in the basement and whipped the skin off their backs before fucking every virgin hole of theirs, they were screaming and begging for their lives but we were no where near done yet! Those whores were begging for death by the time we were done with them… that’s the only mercy we gave them in the end.

Accomplice Ava

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Dark fantasies phone sex Langley

Dark Fantasies Phone SexDark fantasies phone sex is where I belong. I have such deep, dark ideas always running through my head. I can’t help but think on and on about some massively strong, hard-muscled man snatching me from my walk home. I flail about, but he is simply far too strong from me. I black out from a blow to the back of my head.

When I wake, my hands are bound high above my head, I’m gagged, and I’m naked. I taste blood in my mouth mixing with the taste of motor oil from the rag in between my lips.

I’m so fucking scared, but yet my pussy is dripping in anticipation. He walks in, naked, proud of his impressive build, and impressively huge dick.

Wrapping his fingers around my throat, he impales my cunny, stretching my tiny little fuck hole painfully. I sob, it hurts so bad, and I hate myself when I squirt all over him, even as he surges load after load into my body, biting deep into my perky little breasts more and more with each stroke. My body shakes with my orgasm, even as I take my last breaths.

What’s your deepest, darkest fantasy?

Lonely Langley

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