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Dark Fantasies of Bondage

dark fantasiesAs a submissive whore, I have dark fantasies. I love being tied up. Most times, I get bound so tightly, I begin to wonder if I still want to be a bondage whore.  Trevor was this guy I hooked up with on Tinder last week. We talked about our dark desires. I admitted that I have these vintage fantasies about being tied up on old train tracks. Do you remember those women in peril silent movies? Women were damsels in distress. I like to be rescued. This guy tied me up like a side of beef. The problem was he was not going to save me. He pissed on me bound and gagged. He also called some friends to fuck the old bitch he had bound and gagged. I could not believe he turned on me. He said we would not do anything that I did not want. We went over safe words but he did not listen to me when I screamed our safe word.  His friends fucked my ass often two at a time. My ass was prolapsed and bleeding. I was crying and begging for mercy. All he could do was laugh and shame me for being a stupid cunt. He made me clean his dick off. It was covered in my shit. He left me tied up in my room for my son and daughter to find. I guess I cannot trust men I meet on Tinder with my deep dark fantasies.

Submissive Whore Bernice

1-800-207-6329 Ext 801

Snuff & Taboo role play

Taboo role play

Taboo role play Is my forte you could say. My mind is fucking as dark as a black hole that is all about forbidden desires. Blood and pain get me off and I will not take no for an answer. The places I find playthings are as common as they come. Because I know what a fucked up soul you have, I only bring the finest meats to the table. Some Days You will need a willing accomplice to put a Band-Aid on your own dark fetishes, and others you will be my pain. I do realize that some men don’t desire their own physical pain and that’s okay, plenty of yo do. So on these occasions I will have to initiate the suffering of a young whore or tiny little girl for our pain games. Does it look like I fucking care if you tear them apart under my guided instructions? Do you think we could take an Army of little abused ones and send them hunting for more precious smooth faced treasures? 

Absolutely because in our dark fantasies anything is possible. 

Creating girls who will bring you more girls is as easy as bringing them so near to death you think your having sex with dead bodies. Once they realize they are not going to die, they will do anything for a scrap of meat, lest they become the meat on my platter. I’m not above eating flesh to rid the evidence. If you don’t want to meet your own maker, or My God Lucifer himself, I suggest you tear into the flesh of a ripe young fruit that I provide you during our time together. And if you’re just a pain slut, the more the merrier my dear! Welcome to my House where the pain is rampant, and the screams never ending!

Jezabel, Snuff Lover

800-988-2055 Ext 824

Dark Fantasies Devour My Dreams

Dark Fantasies

When I lay down and dry and sleep, my dark fantasies creep into my dreams. I can’t escape the brutal images that plague me, though holy fuck do they turn me on. It’s like I’m drawn into a dark room where I can watch young little barbie dolls force fucked and abused as if they were worth nothing more than toilet paper. The lucky ones get force fed shit. The others? Get force fed live mice, and razor blades. Sometimes the men sit around and jerk their cock all over a girl who’s throat is slit from the inside out. I can’t help but rub my cunt in my sleep as I witness these wild acts of violence and peril. Sometimes, I’m the one with a knife and I’m slicing off little cocks, and nipples, and taking their tongues as trophies to dry in my little lab. I get even wetter when I’m the one sliding a slick steel blade right into their rib cage, making them gasp for breath and pulling out in a bloody spray of confetti as I twist away from the punctured lung. I never knew I had such a dark fetish when I was younger, but it seems I grew into it now.

Dark Fetish

Fetish Slut Indigo

800-258-5131 ext 827

Dark Fantasies To Butcher You

Dark Fantasies

I have some dark fantasies, and most of them revolve around butchering you. I want to suspend you with your arms tied behind your back and hoist you into the air where I have full access to your naked and trembling body. I get off on watching you struggle. “I’m going to take this knife, and I’m going to cut your cock and your balls off. Then, I’m going to fry them up and eat them in front of you.” I told you calmly as I moved towards you with the knife. You started screaming and begging for me to stop, to please leave you alone, but I won’t be doing any such thing. The sharp steel slices into the scrotum and the thin skin of the shaft. Your screams turn to desperation, wailing like a fucking Banshee. I haven’t even done anything. Yet. The cock slides right off, your balls splat in the plate. “Please don’t hurt me anymore! I can’t handle it!”

Dark Slut Indi

800-258-5131 ext 827

Dark Fantasies about a Sea Creature

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. Some of them are pretty wild thanks to my callers. One of my callers enjoys tentacle porn. Ever heard of it? It is what it sounds like. An octopus or some sea monster with at least 8 appendages violating a pussy and ass. I was a bit shocked when he first suggested it. Grossed out more I guess because I am not a fan of slimy creatures. In his fantasy, I am tied to his bed. He is a sort of mad scientist who has been perfecting a sea monster to defile and violate women. He lives vicariously through watching me get force fucked by a slimy sea creature.

During our last call, he created the perfect octopus type monster with 8 tentacles. The monster’s tentacles wrapped around my arms and legs to restrain me. I could not feel its suction cup tentacles tearing the flesh off my body because of a poison that numbed my body. The remaining tentacles fucked me.  As tentacles entered my pussy and ass, I felt my insides being shredded. My mad scientist created my worst nightmare for his taboo role play. His beast’s tentacle entered my pussy and came out my mouth, penetrating my entire body. My body was flailing about in the air. I was being penetrated and destroyed by a macabre creature. His poisonous tentacles tore the flesh off my body and pierced my internal organs. My mad scientist caller just laughed and jacked off as his beast destroyed another blonde bimbo. And you know what? As violent and strange as that death is, nothing gets my cunt wetter. I love a good, twisted role play, even a violent and bloody one too. Do you think you can top that sadistic role play? I challenge you to find something even more wicked and violent to destroy me.

Sexy Slut Cassandra

1-800-211-5480 EXT 802

Dark Fantasies Of A Sub

dark fantasiesDo dark fantasies fill your mind? The kind that you don’t want to share with anyone else. The kind you are afraid will frighten you significant other. Me too love. However, I am here to fulfill your needs and you are here to fulfill my desires. Nothing is too dark. I want you to make me your submissive whore. Use me and abuse me and make me your slut. I will never say no, and nothing is too taboo. I want to feel pain. Pain is pleasure to me baby. Yell at me and call me names. Degrade me. Make me perform unspeakable acts at your command. Make me bruised and battered. I need it. I am a total pain slut and I need you to inflict it on me. Don’t hold back, let it all go. Take your frustrations out on me lover. Let me be your toy. Your sex toy to do with what you please. Pass me around and watch others use me at your command. That is what I need. Taboo role play with you baby? Sound fun?

Shiloh

1-800-267-8539 ext 847

Dark Fantasies Of A PMommy

Dark Fantasies

I may only be a PMommy, but I have some dark fantasies that really make my pussy drip. I’m talking about taking my youngest girl and forcing her into a very volatile rape fantasy. I want her to be snatched on her way home from school and thrown into the back of a “candy van” if you will. There, I’ll be waiting inside with a devious and vile man of my choosing. He will drive us to a very remote location, and climb into the back with my daughter. She’ll be screaming and begging for help but there won’t be anyone around for miles. He’ll cut her little dress to shreds, rip her panties off, and completely decimate her little pussy. That little virgin hole won’t know what to do when a dry raw dogging cock is forced inside of her. She’s going to fight, and scream, and I’m going to film it all as I watch my deep dark fantasies come to life before my very eyes.

PMommy Polly

(800) 270-5026 ext 820

Dark Fantasies for Little Angels

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are so dark that they might scare Michael Myers, LOL. When I say I am a sick bitch, I mean it. Very rarely do I meet a partner as sick as me. I met Jeb this weekend at my favorite Goth bar. He was talking about killing and fucking a tender age victim. I am sure he thought he was just sharing a wicked fantasy with a drunk girl. I was not drunk, however. I am never drunk because I never want to be vulnerable ever. I told him we should go get a little slut and kill her after of course he ruined her little slut holes. The look on his face was one of arousal, not shock. Not sure he believed I was serious, but I was. And I knew just where to go to find a little one in the middle of the night. There is a trailer park not far from the bar. It is not a nice one either. Crack whores, junkies and felons live there. But many of them have brats they never watch carefully. Easy to blend in like looking to score drugs and lift a little angel right out of her bed while her crack whore mommy is passed out high. We found a little red headed girl in the first trailer we broke into.  The mother was passed out drunk and high. A needle still in her arm. We came in the middle of the night and went unnoticed. We took the sleeping angel to my cabin in the woods. I let him make his deep dark fantasies cum true. I watched as he fucked her into oblivion. She was screaming for her crack whore mommy who likely did not even know she was missing yet. He nutted in her quickly even drunk. I killed her and fed her to the coyotes. He would likely wake up in the morning and wonder if it was all a dream. I will have the hot memory forever.

Taboo Bitch Venus

1-800-207-6329 Ext 810

Dark Fantasies Of The Depraved

dark fantasiesDark fantasies of torture and pain fill my head as I sit here rubbing my pussy. The darker they are the wetter my pussy gets. I squeeze my clit as I think of all the pain I wish to cause. My fingers wet with my juices as I think of snuffing them. I know you have dark thoughts like that too, don’t you? I know you want to talk to an equally perverted and sick person so we can compare and play together. I want to make your fetishes happen regardless of what they are. Nothing is off limits with me and the taboo the better. Just sitting here waiting for your call is exciting. You are as cruel and conniving as myself and I love that. Let’s sit here together and masturbate while we talk about how we pick our victims and all the dirty kinky cruel things we want to do to them. I know you are evil, and you know I am ruthless. Let’s see how far we can push ourselves tonight. I will be waiting for you babe; taboo role play is definitely on our agenda tonight.

Sierra

1-800-268-0941 ext 845

Dark Fantasies Of Sex Slave Labor

Dark Fantasies

The dark fantasies of the labors I performed as a sex trafficked slave always surface here around Labor Day. I was never given a day of rest when I was a sexual possession: Master always reminded me I was just a submissive fuck toy and worth nothing more. I couldn’t tell you the year, but I was very young and fresh. I didn’t get a calendar so I didn’t even know it was Labor Day, but Master was packing me up into the car for a long road trip.

I wasn’t allowed to speak on the ride and was instead instructed to simply pinch my nipples until I got so wet I couldn’t stand it. I was at that point two hours into our five hour trip. The rest of the journey was torture. When we got to where we were going, it was a little bar in the middle of nowhere. That’s where Master said he’d be acting out his dark fantasies using my little body as the instrument of his pleasure.

We went inside, and before I knew it Master had me dressed up like a sexy stripper slut. He sent me around to all the tables, and told me to bring him 10,000 in cash. I knew I’d really have to work and show my hard labor if I wanted that, so I started dancing and sucking cocks, giving slick hand jobs. Half way through, I didn’t even have five grand. I took myself to the men’s bathroom, and decided to earn my fare another way. This was part of Master’s dark fantasies, letting those rape fantasies come out as he watched men molest my poor, tired body on the cameras.

I ended up bent over the sink pretty quickly as what seemed like a never ending flow of men came in, slammed their cocks inside my well used asshole, and fucked me until there was cum flowing from my little orifice. They were moving in rapid speed, making me throw my ass back on them and showering me in coke covered cash for Master. Even after all that, after one hundred cum loads, I was still short. Master drove us to another bar, and made me do it all over again.

Dark Fantasies

Slutty Whore Tracy

(800) 251-1696 ext 822

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