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Dark fantasies paint my little submissive ass black & blue

Dark fantasies dominate my mind. It gets me into the trouble that makes my little sub pussy so wet. My tender, round ass needs to be a painted kaleidoscope of midnight hues.

The hard crack of a leather paddle against my vulnerable skin feels so right.Dark fantasies

Oh, and the stinging slap of a well-worn belt or the merciless thwack of a wooden ruler, it makes me feel like a complete submissive whore. Each strike a delicious reminder of my place beneath you.

I crave the sweet agony of being overwhelmed by the sheer force of your dark desires. Unleash your most depraved fantasies upon my helpless body, and watch as I melt into a puddle of submissive bliss beneath your ruthless domination.

Or maybe, you’ll prefer a more brutal, merciless approach – a frenzy of unrelenting smacks and strikes that leave my tender skin aflame, my eyes welling with tears, and my body trembling in pain.

I am a dumb slut, but I’m smart enough not to ask for mercy. I’ll arch my back, begging for more, my ass presented to you like a ripe, succulent fruit, begging to be ravaged by your cruel, unforgiving power.

After the brutal beating you give me, I hope your cock will pound me even harder. Force your master cock inside my ass tight and open me up like the submissive pig bitch I am.

I’ll squeal like I am. Give me more humiliation and degradation! You know I will suck myself off your cock. Make me taste how nasty I am and then stick it back in your fuckhole. And yes, please give it to me raw. I’ve always had a Dark fetish to get knocked up while being complete filth.

Do you want to use my stupid little cunt as a breeding ground, all for your pleasure?

Breanne

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Dark Fantasies with Cora – Keeping it twisted!

Dark Fantasies

 

Dark Fantasies is what gets my pussy the wettest.

I adore hearing all the fucked-up ways you would kidnap me and fuck me raw.

Please tell me how you would handcuff my hands behind my back so I can’t stop you.

Put a ball gag in my mouth so no one can hear me scream as you roughly penetrate me.

Spread my legs far apart, exposing my wet, bald pussy.

Put that big mushroom tip in and fuck me maliciously. Fuck me like the dirty, naughty whore I am, Daddy!

I want to hear all your nastiest desires and wants. What kind of crimes would you commit against me?

Make me cry with how fucked up they are, I want to hear them all! 

 

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Cora

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Dark Fantasy Stories Layla Is Your Busty Titty Captive Slut

Dark Fantasy Stories

I can hear your heavy footsteps echoing down the hallway of the brothel, and my heart starts to hammer against my ribs like a trapped bird. You’ve been reading Dark Fantasy Stories about girls like me for long enough, but now you’re finally standing outside my door, ready to turn those twisted words into a reality I can’t escape. 

I’m huddled on the edge of the bed, my wrists bound just tightly enough to remind me that I don’t belong to myself anymore. This room is small, smelling of old perfume with sticky cum stains all over my titties by the men who came before you, but the moment you walk in, the air feels different… thick with a hunger that makes my knees tremble.

I look up at you, my eyes wide and pleading, yet there’s a flicker of desperate heat in them that I can’t hide. I know what you’ve paid for. I know you’re here to take whatever you want from your favorite busty titty captive slut. My chest heaves, my heavy breasts spilling out of the tattered lace they forced me into, the pale skin marked by the rough hands of the men who run this place. 

I’m helpless, completely at your mercy, and the way you look at my body makes me feel like I’m melting from the inside out. I’ve been waiting for my turn with you, wondering if you’d be the one to finally push me over the edge.

“Please,” I whisper, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and a dark, seductive need I’m ashamed to admit. I want you to stop staring and just claim me. I want you to use me until I forget my own name, until the only thing I can feel is the weight of you crushing me into the mattress. 

I’m a broken toy, a gift from the traffickers to a man who knows exactly how to handle something fragile. As you move closer, reaching out to grab a handful of my hair, I let out a soft whimper that turns into a moan. I’m ready for you to fuck my brains out, to drive into me until I can’t see straight. 

I want to feel every inch of your dominance as you take what you’ve bought. There’s no escaping this room, no running from the pleasure you’re about to inflict on my body. I’m your captive, your slut, and I’m begging you to lose yourself in me until we’re both drowning in the filth of this beautiful, dark nightmare. Don’t be gentle; I wasn’t made for gentleness anymore.

Layla

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Dark Fantasies Inhibit A Dark Mind The Best

Men confess to me things I Weave Dark Fantasies from. These men dare to confess their hidden cravings that carve a pathway of blood.
When they come to me they kneel, cocks throbbing, leaking pre-cum onto the floor as they beg. Like the demonic Sadistic phone sex goddess I seize their shame and make it bleed.
First we have the executive who yearns to be broken in public view. With his desires I strip him in his boardroom. Then I collar him with his own silk tie. Finally I gag him with his daughters stolen panties.
His former subordinates circle in silence while I buckle on a thick black strap-on and ram it down his throat. As he gags violently, tears streaming, spit bubbling from stretched lips, I fuck his face raw.
Finally I lash his back with his belt—sharp cracks raising instant welts—each strike forcing his untouched cock to jerk and drip harder. Always begging, “Mistress, harder” around the gag while I whip him until his skin splits in fine red lines.

For the quiet librarian who craves desecration among the shelves, I pin him against towering books. Then I hike my skirt and grind my dripping cunt over his mouth. Ultimately forcing his tongue deep inside me while I whisper De Sade’s cruelest passages into his ear.

As I edge his straining cock with feather-light cruel touches for hours until veins bulge and he weeps. Only then do I let him come—violent spurts across ancient leather spines. Then smearing the mess across his face, I mark him as mine. This all while his body convulses in humiliated release.

Dark Fantasies are Always Lurking In The Depths

Finally for the artist obsessed with eternal ownership: I bind him spread-eagled on canvas.
Then with my scalpel I carve my sigil into his inner thighs. Always slow, deliberate slices that part skin in shallow red ribbons.

Dark Fantasies

As the blood beads like jewels; his cock jerks with every cut, leaking lots. Next I mount and I ride him through the agony. With my cunt clenching tight around his shaft as fresh wounds weep onto white fabric below.
Now the blade digs deeper, where as each incision drawing sharp gasps that melt into moans.
With power I fuck him mercilessly, hips slamming down, forcing screams that blend pain and ecstasy.
When he erupts, thick ropes paint my thighs, mingling with his blood as I grind the final cut into place. Ultimately sealing my name in silver scars forever.
These men believe they offer me their darkness. However they are wrong. In fact I take it. Then I twist it. And finally I make it scream louder, bleed brighter, hurt sweeter.
In the end shuddering, spent, forever marked these men fed me their souls.

Depraved Gothic Morticia

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Dark fantasies with nasty Ms. Lennon, I need you to cum on my face

Dark fantasies Phone sex I need all the spunk you got hiding between your thick thighs baby. I’m addicted to the taste and thrive on watching you quiver and shake before you bust your nut. The way that meat muscle expands and how your balls turn into rocks make my soiled snatch leak like a broken hose. I love watching you rub that shaft rapidly as you breathe deeper and deeper, on the edge.

So stand right in front of me baby and unzip those pants, release that bulging beast. Whip that fat cock around, cock tip feeling my face then shove it down my throat. I’m holding onto your slippery shaft for dear life as your choking the fuck outa me.Dark fantasies phone sex

With that smile on your face you give me a nice slap “keep sucking bitch” I love it when you talk to me like that babe, make me feel worthless, I’m your cum slave. Jacking and stroking while your milking my throat I’m in and out, blue but I can’t stop munching on you. Oh honey I just love that feeling of your balls jumping and your shaft expanding inside me cheeks. Little by little the pulsating controls my head jolting me like a fat dick dream. The blood rushing to your tip as your thrusting. You’ve got my head in a nice grip with my chin bouncing on your balls.

I’m so down and excited for your gunk goey spunk to burst in my mouth, pull that god damn pecker out and smear it on my face. I absolutely love the feel the smell of cum. Dripping from my cheeks down to my fat titty’s. I think you need to come smear it on my jugs.

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Dominate dick taking over my face white runny sauce running down to my tootsie. 

You weren’t done quite yet, sick fuck had another cummy plan. While covered and soft, my skins so silky. Rub that cock around my pussy lips fucking my ass and cunt hole. Smear yourself some more, in every hole and between my tits for that final sweet cock kiss.

Lennon

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Your Dark fantasies are my painful cum glazed reality!

Dark fantasies make me acutely aware of the power dynamics at play. I am a slave, a willing participant in domination and submission. I love being tied up and forced to gag on a pulsing, thick cock. My role is to surrender and serve. Dark fantasiesChoice means nothing to a slut like me. It’s a necessity for a guy to use certain girls as fuck pigs. I know I was born to be this way. I exist to be the canvas upon which these fantasies are painted.
In a world where light and darkness coexist, some seek the comfort of the familiarity of vanilla sex, and those who yearn for the thrill of the hardcore fucking that takes you to unknown heights. I dwell in the latter, embracing the Deep dark fantasies that often lurk in the corners of the human psyche.
You wanna know a weakness? Ask me what I am afraid of. Make me pour out all my vulnerabilities and use them against me. It’s the best way to make me suffer, and while you do that fuck my ass so hard, it’ll be hard for me to walk for a while. Just know I deserve every bit of torture!
Stupid whores don’t have a choice; they have a duty to serve cock. No matter whose cock it is. Some of the most humiliating experiences have been a Master who forces me to take Lassie’s dick. But I would do it again if asked. I’ve been bound for days, forced to suck all sorts of cock. I was at the brink of death, and I fucking loved it!

Breanne

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Dark Fantasies Phone sex with pole dancing Cindy

Dark Fantasies Phone sex got me going back to my sleazy dirty past which was a blast. Not only did I escort and whore myself out here at the trashy trailer park but I was a regular at the club, dancing, private room sessions to home fuck toy invasions. My absolute joy in life is dancing though, my flexibility gets me far in life especially on the pole, I’ve been doing it for years and I always get every man’s junk to grow and balls filling up. Whether in the sack or on the stage, I can flex, flip and dip to your hearts full and content.Dark Fantasies Phone Sex

So back to the pole I go at the local dark dingy bar, I fucking love stripping part time, pole dancing time where I become one with it, spreading my sunshine far out so my snatch lips get to flapping. Dollar bills thrown at me, my ass is collecting stacks making my wet beaver bust even more. I can run my own damn club, controlling every throbbing muscle that cums through, I know this game so well baby, I’ve got them all wrapped around my swollen bell. More tit’s more tips, more ass brings enormous amounts of cash. 

Private coke dances are my fucking favorite, doing bumps off my butthole, cocks creepin in my tight, creamy and oozing puffy pussy parts like a little animal. These guys just can’t get enough. I consider myself the best, splits on all the meat packs that cum through. Smashing my face in laps, choking on the most expensive cock, turning me blue for big bills. Dipping wet cockhead pre cum tips in all of my moist holes. Dancing, sitting on as many laps as my tight tingly twat can handle. Always swollen, walking funny on a good day.

And for the finale get down, swing my little cutie as around and pin me. Knees up to my chin, all your cum guzzling deep inside me like a fat hose. Those are the big bucks and hot fucks. It’s the name of the game. i’m addicted to all parts of that life baby! 

Cindy

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Dark fantasies with the dead gets Roxy wet

Dark fantasies My dark fantasies drive me to live them out and enjoy them the way I want. I’m glad I found you and that you love the forbidden just as I do. If you didn’t appreciate the thrill of the hunt as much as I do, we wouldn’t have lasted. But together, we’re always on the lookout for the perfect necrophilia victim. There was something primal and intoxicating about the freshness of their bodies, still warm to the touch, their supple flesh untouched by decay. It was this sensation that got my blood pumping and my cunt throbbing with desire.
My latest conquest lay before me, her lifeless form a canvas for my lust. The cold, stiff flesh is inviting, telling me to do whatever I want. Oh, and I will. I love to stick my fingers in that dead little pussy as you’re fucking me. I know you like them a lot more dead than me. So I take my time doing everything a girl like me can do to a cute little corpse.
And when I finally smelled her decay, I knew it was your turn to play. The bloated, blue-lipped corpse, the pungent stench of death filled the air, a morbid aphrodisiac that got you so fucking hard. Your dick slid into the rotted cunt. The wet, slapping sounds of their merciless pounding sent jolts of pleasure through my body, and I found myself growing hornier by the second. It was clear that we both had a taste for Extreme snuff, and that this shared fetish was what bound us together.
I needed you to do it so bad, so I flipped the dead bitch over onto her tummy and spread her ass open. I screamed for you to claim the dead little whore’s ass, and you certainly did. It was so much fun to watch. You pounded her into a mush, so now we need another.

Roxy

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Dark Fantasies with submissive and tortured Ms. Isla

Dark Fantasy stories with Ms. Isla will make your cock throb with desire to take all your rage and anger out on my wet soiled gaping cooter. Just waiting for you to rip up and abuse. Degrade me, make me feel like a pathetic whore like my evil sick dominator.

Dark fantasy stories

My master loves to control my sweet tight kitten with a boot on my face, holding me down,controlled by his sick dark fetish, Showing his dominance when torture is about to begin. Assaulting and degrading me, turns me on, makes my clam steam. Let me lick the ground you walk on my master. Let me clean your thick, fat, nubby cock after you fuck another worthless whore. Use me as an accomplice to find and fuck those young little sissy sluts, tear their virgin pussies up and pop their innocent bloody cherries.

Tearing my pussy up, bloody and gaping thick spooge open wide, your thick nub is like a knife. Used to torture other young girls. Each one you bring around, you love to put on a sick performance of rape fantasies in my face while I suck and lick your balls at the same time, caressing your asshole, stimulating your sick fucking mind, forced to stick my tongue up your ass. Vicious thick clotty cum blood squirting in my face, into my mouth, down my throat.

Before you take her blood red cherry out, you shove your cock down my throat, extreme fisting her at the same time, gashing, spreading cunt lips far and wide. Gagging, choking, turning me blue, our screams went unheard. Spewing thick, goey jizz you finish us both off with one final blow.

Isla

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Dark Fantasies With Reesa’s Favorite Ageplay Fun

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies that keep will keep your genitals throbbing day in and day out are some of the best kind.  It’s almost distracting how much my cunt pulsates. I always want more when I see a young cunt that I want to get used.  It’s like I can’t sleep because I am fantasizing about it so much.

All I can think about now is how I am going to get that young cunt and bring it to someone like your cock. Then watch it get stretched out and used. That’s what young holes are for after all, correct?

That’s how I think of young sluts, holes to put cocks in. I fantasize about getting those holes stretched out all the time. Like the fantasy that replays in my head is luring a very young cunt to my car at the park. Saying I had a dog I wanted them to see and then you are waiting by a van that we can throw her into the back of when we get her.

I’ll be the driver with a video to the back of course.  I will watch as the back of the van is makeshift bed where you can be comfortable as you rip her clothes off, gag her, and tie her up so your job is easier. I will watch as we drive to a remote location.

By the time I join you in the back, your cock has been ramming that tight little mouth of hers profusely.  Spit and snot running all down her face as she’s crying gasping for air.  Your cock is throbbing hard and we made sure we got your to cum quite a bit beforehand so you could last longer.

We made that mistake with the last cunt not doing so and minute you got your cock inside that mouth one time, you exploded all over her face.  Not this time though, this time you were going to fuck the crap out of each and every hole…

Reesa - Fucked My Way Up

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