
You’ve gotten bored with normal and vanilla sex calls, haven’t you? They just don’t do enough to indulge your dark fantasies. I hate that for you because I think you should always get to talk about the twisted, nasty things you are craving. There’s no reason to hold back your thoughts when you’re talking to me. I want to hear all the things you’ve always felt ashamed to say out loud to another woman. I personally think you should never feel ashamed by the things that make you horny. If it feels good, do it – that’s always been my motto!
I’m really curious about what it is that turns you on? What makes your cock hard the instant you start thinking about it? I hope it’s something really wicked that I don’t get to talk about very often. Those are the kind of things that truly make my pussy wet. I guess maybe I’m just like you and get turned on by darkness and depravity. Wouldn’t it be nice to have someone to share all those things with? I’ll be here, ready and very willing, whenever you’re ready to call me. Just make sure you bring your A-game of kink!

I am catnip for men like you. I wonder why? Well, it probably has everything to do with the morbid things that make my subby cunt drip with need. I can only dream to be used as hard as I deserve. My newest torture provider is making sure that I get exactly what I deserve to. His cock swells to the max when he gets to pierce me, drain me, drink from me and lay me open. He makes sure that I know that I am the perfect toy for his dark fantasies. I take pain like my body was made for suffering.
I’ll tell you anything that you want to know about what he does to me. He told me that the next time we see one another we’re playing Russian Roulette. The last time he had me at his hand I had to wear a scarf to hide the mottled purple and yellow bruises that he painted me with using his belt. His hands felt even better though when he dropped the belt and just grabbed on. If I win the game I will blog again. If not, well you will know just what became of me, right?

I only have dark fantasies. I am a Goth queen and Goth queens don’t do the GFE bullshit. My fantasies are most women’s nightmares. I hate just about everyone. I especially hate young teen sluts. You know the kind: spoiled daddies’ girls, mall rats, mean girls and hot teen sluts. They all should die and improve the future. Girls like the Kardashians are what is wrong with society. Stuck up bitches who think they are the most important people on the planet. I want to rid the world of every stuck-up cunt one by one. Want to help me? The world is better with out them. They are like vampires who drain your wallets and leave you for dead. I need an accomplice to help me torture and fuck these little bitches before they meet their maker. I mean if I am going to snuff a bitch out, I should enjoy it, right? I can fist a whore’s bald cunt. I can sodomize her pink puckered asshole with large objects, but I don’t have a dick. I need you to fuck her right. Maybe you would want to strangle the cunt as you explore your rape phone sex fantasies. Maybe you want to sodomize her pretty tight ass or ruin her fucking tight cunt. Either way, I am there for you because in the end, I want to be the bitch that claims her life.
