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Dark fantasies of humiliation? I love to brat out!

Dark fantasies of debasement are always a good time for me. The rush of power I get from reducing you to a quivering, pitiful mass is the best fucking high a girl can get.

Say please, piggie, and maybe I’ll let you live!Dark fantasies

Lick my boots. I want to see my reflection in them! You’d better do it right, or everyone in your life will find out what kind of piggie you are.

Oh, you want to take my boots off and lick my toes? For each toe, you must pay five dollars, piggie!

And if you want to lick one foot, you must lick the other.

It’s not worth it if I am not draining your account. After you give me that fifty, I’ll let you lick up my legs as I step on your disgusting dick. However, that’s going to cost you too.

It is so pathetic, really. I know you have never made a woman cum! You are lucky I keep you alive, but your wallet serves a special purpose.

My hair looks great, and my nails are well-manicured. That shit costs a lot, and I’ll never use my own money. I will use you and drain you until I get bored with you.

Such a disgusting little piggy!! I want to make you squeal! How does it feel to get stepped on your dick? It must really hurt, especially when I twist and push down harder. Feel that pain because this is exactly what you deserve, you filthy fucking bitch. This is your Dark fetish too!

You love it when I hurt your pathetic dick, when I kick you and laugh at you. I like that you know your place. It’s your way of making up for your shortcomings. I love to hear you beg for my pussy. You want a taste? Let me hear the sad desperation in your voice bitch!

Roxy

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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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My Dark fantasies are to suffer at your hands

Dark fantasies In the depths of my Dark fantasies, a new craving has blossomed for me. Lately, I have a yearning to be dominated and punished. Usually, I am the one who doles out the punishment.

I find a little slut for your cock to beat, and I hold her down until she is destroyed. But this time I want destruction.

Allow me to surrender utterly, to submit and serve your cock, bound and helpless.

 

I love being the dominant accomplice, inflicting agony on little “innocent” cunts for our pleasure. It’s not that I have gotten bored with our dynamic; I need some discipline.

Tie me up, make me hang from your ceiling. It’s only right for me to be completely helpless, dangling there for your pleasure. All cunts serve you, and so does mine.

I will always be your loyal accomplice, but I am also a cunt slave just like any of them. So don’t hold back on the Hardcore bondage. Whip me until my back and ass bleed.

I want all sorts of objects inserted into my offices. Make it hurt, I want to feel the icy breath of death while you have your fun with me.

Please, Daddy, put your belt around my neck and hold it tight as your cock slams into my ass. I want total degradation! There are no limits on how brutal you want to be. I know all the fetishes you have, and I promise to have my mouth wide open to catch your piss.

You want a toilet whore, I will be that for you. You can lower me face-first to your ass, and I will lick it clean like all of the others who begged for your mercy. However, I don’t want that, no matter what I scream. I want to suffer every moment.

 

 

Roxy

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A Hot Taboo Role Play Can Get Violent Sometimes

taboo role playI enjoy a good taboo role play. Lord knows I’ve done some questionable things for cocaine. And I probably will continue to do questionable things for cocaine because I’m a whore. But not just for strangers but for my family too.

My stepson likes to abuse me on a live stream. According to him, I am his cash cow. Although I know, he loves me in his own twisted way, his love might kill me one day. This weekend when he visited, he brought his camera equipment for a live stream. He always goes harder on me when we have an audience.

I find it hard to describe our taboo phone relationship. On one hand, he loves me because he has not killed me yet, and he brings me some of the best cocaine. But on the other hand, he beats me, pisses down my throat and tries to suffocate me with a plastic bag over my head too.

The session seemed just as brutal as the rest, even though he restrained himself and did not toss me against a brick wall for once. He considers my prolapsed asshole his cock sleeve. And he loves to abuse it. But because of everything I’ve done for cocaine in my life, I no longer have tight holes for him. So, he likes to fuck my pee hole, my urethra. To him, that feels like my tightest hole.

Mommy Gets Her Tightest Hole Fucked When She Needs Cocaine

So, with a plastic bag over my head suffocating me, he pounded my fucking urethra while in a beach ball position. I felt uncomfortable on so many levels. But I knew if I could stick it out, he would reward me with a nice bag of cocaine to soothe my battered body. You see, he likes to live stream our little sessions for money. Whenever he finds himself in need of money, he forces me to be his performing monkey. And he abuses me on live camera for profit.

But I’ve done worse in my life for cocaine. I’m talking about worse things than the most extreme snuff fantasy you can imagine. And I’ll keep doing that because I need my cocaine. Plus, my stepson needs me. Sure, our relationship seems dysfunctional at best. But I get cocaine and he gets cash so it satisfies both our needs.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark fantasies of gutting a bitch got out of hand

Dark fantasies His Dark fantasies consume me. I must follow all of Master Daddy’s orders if I want to live for another day.

I drag the shrieking, pitiful creature by her tangled hair towards the cold operating table.

Master Daddy’s command echoed in my mind, a snakelike hiss that compelled me to obey.

Her pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears. She felt the taser pushing her in the right direction. Right on top of the operating table.

Her pleas for her life were pathetic.

I strapped her down, and she spat in my face as if that is going to do anything but piss me off. I hate that so much, and that is when I made up my mind to make her suffer as much as possible. In that instant, I transformed from a reluctant slave into a merciless executioner. This sad piece of meat, soon to be nothing more than a violated corpse.

He demanded it be a bloodbath, something new and twisted to excite his sadistic cravings. I always comply, and not just that, but go above and beyond to impress him. That is why plunging my fist into her vulnerable hole and ripping out her entrails was my first move.

The screams that tore from her throat were animalistic. I’ve never heard such noise before, but those sounds got his cock so hard. I live for his validation, and hearing his grunts of approval is better than anything in the world.

Usually, I don’t enjoy hurting anyone, but in that moment, an unholy sense of satisfaction washed over me. This bitch had been a thorn in my side, and now she would pay the ultimate price. She is not going to die right away. No, she is going to watch me such on her intestines like I’m taking cock and feel me cut out her kidney so she can eat it.

I thought how funny it is when they still try to resist, after all that has been done to them, you think they would comply. Not this one. I tried to feed her some kidney, and she refused. So I became a mommy bird. I chewed up her kidney and spit it down her throat. He busted a huge nut at that. He even told me I am a very good girl!

I didn’t stop at that. I got all of her innards out of her body until she was one hundred percent hollow. It’s so messy to gut someone, but I look so good covered in blood!

Her eyes, once blazing with defiance, are now dim; she knows there is no escape from her impending doom. I am not sure precisely what is responsible for the fatal blow. I mean, the Snuff fantasy got out of control, and that pathetic bitch’s organs are gone. I hollowed her out, but I hope she felt the thick, black cock of Master Daddy’s friend, thrusting deep into her ravaged body.

Marley

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Dark Fantasies Explored Takes the Holiday Stress Away

dark fantasiesI think dark fantasies become more prevalent this time of year. And that is because men seem so much more stressed at the holidays. Lots of anxiety comes with the holidays. And women feel that same anxiety. But we work it off differently.

For most women we believe in retail therapy or just fucking our cares away. But men I believe need to get violent. They need a tight young hole to pound into oblivion. And that’s where a sexy accomplice like me comes in handy. Every man needs somebody like me in their lives.

Brad hired me over the weekend to help him blow off some steam. He’s feeling the pressure of the holidays. So, we drove around town looking for some young morsel for him to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with. And we found the perfect little schoolgirl. So sweet and so innocent. I lured her away and brought her back to my place where I kept her in a cage waiting for Brad.

Men Need to Fuck Their Stress Away on Some Little Thing

He could not believe that I found him just what he asked for. I find it easier for a woman to lure away a young girl than a man. They don’t have the same sort of stranger danger for women. When he arrived, I already gave her a Xanax to take the edge off. She would feel the pain a little bit less and be less feisty too when he plunged his cock into her virgin tight holes.

He didn’t last long fucking her. But they never do. Not when I find them something so young and tender like I always do. He nutted inside of her a few times before left to go home to the wife. But I decided to rent her little, tiny body out to another man with similar needs. So, I took care of two men with one little whore. And I think she still has a little bit of life left in her. Do you think you need to blow off some steam too? How does an extreme taboo role play sound to you?

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark fantasies with dark black cock makes me cum

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies with that dark fat cock are what my pussy wants as much as possible. Damn, I just can’t get enough of those thick, juicy, dark meat cocks! Black dick makes my pussy drip and quiver with need. I’m definitely a white trash bitch through and through. So when it comes to gettin’ my pussy ravaged by black dick, I can take it and never fucking stop.
I remember the first time I saw one of those massive black cocks, all fat and throbbing, right in front of my hungry slit. I nearly passed out from the sheer size of it, but I was too turned on to care. That dick speared into me, and I felt like I was being split open, stuffed to the gills with pure black cock worship. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before – it was like my whole body had been waiting just for this moment, just for a cock this big to claim me as its own.
Now, I’m hooked on this Dark fetish. I need it all the time. I’ll do anything just to get my mouth and pussy wrapped around that dark, throbbing meat. I’ve gone to drug houses just to get gangbanged by black cock, and they do not give me any fucking mercy. And the best part? These black dudes can’t seem to get enough of me either. They love tearing’ up my white pussy with their thick, veiny cocks, and I love feelin’ their hot, heavy balls slap against my ass as they pound me into oblivion.

Marley

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex fuzzy freaky foot fetishes

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex wanna play footsies? You love the feeling of my toes tickling your fuzzy balls then rubbing your throbbing shaft as it starts to lift for take off. Your obsessed with my smell and feel against, standing or grinding my dirty little feet all over you, make you drip pre cum on my tippy toes.

You can’t take being around me because of your massive dark and twisted foot fetishes. I send you pics and videos of them but that’s not enough for you, you need more and I’m always coming up with new ideas how to satisfy your craving. You even love taking off my sock and hose, taking in a nice wiff of my sweaty bottoms. Sticky warm and ready to fill your cheeks with..Dark fantasies phone sex

I enjoying being dominate and making you get on your knees, and be the little sissy fuck you are. I want you to paint my nails a pretty red. But, before that I want you to suck on each toe, one by one in your mouth. Swirl and suck them pretty things like a lollipop. I’m your favorite candy. 

So let me shove my foot straight down your throat. Gag and choke as my pussy weeps with joy. Tickling the perfect parts and sending shivers up my back baby.Domination phone sex

I need you to spend some time on them. Licking the bottoms of my feet all the way up to my big toe and suck dry that dirt in between each toe. I want them to shine and glisten after you happily do as I say. But you can’t take it baby, I can see the massive bulge in your pants as my foot fills your cheeks. Your thrusting and gliding, stroking that throbbing meat monster. Your so god damn turned on your about to blow like a damn volcano. 

Unzip your pants and take that sausage out. Let me use my feet to rub your shaft, up and down, tickling your dripping cockhead with my toes. Your soaking sloppy wet with goey thick cum spewing out. Let me rub it in and rub it down your thighs, Your sticky with your sick twisted foot fucking fetish.  

Ophelia

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Dark Fantasies for Violent Home Invasions

dark fantasiesI possess some dark fantasies. Perhaps that’s because of my submissive nature. Or maybe it’s because of the men in my life. But all my life I’ve never enjoyed vanilla sex. Not with my father. Not with my ex-husband. And not with my master. When you are a lifetime slave you cultivate some rather disturbing fantasies.

When I masturbate, I’m not thinking of George Clooney fucking me. I’m thinking of some random man breaking into my house, tying me up, whipping me for touching my pussy without permission and mutilating my asshole with his fists and his cock. You might think I would enjoy a reprieve from my violent life. But I just crave it more. The more I get, the more I want.

Dark Desires For Rough, Violent Sex

I think rape phone sex fantasies appear common among submissive women. My master is in his 70s now. Although he can still spank me and tie me up, he cannot fuck me hard like he once could. So, I imagine a strapping younger man like you breaking into my home and owning me like the dirty little whore, I am. I want to be ravaged. Tied up, helpless, and fucked. I dream of your cock balls deep in my ass while you fist my cunt and turn me into your fuck puppet. Destroy my fuck holes. Maybe even choke me too.

Perhaps you have similar fantasies. Finding a mature submissive woman who wants to be your cock sleeve. Who will do whatever you want. Explore whatever you want. I can be that bitch. If you don’t mind a 40 something slave, of course. Do you think you have a hot naughty taboo roleplay for us to explore? Something this redheaded MILF with such naughty taboo fantasies that she could be arrested for just thinking them would enjoy. So, what do you think?

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Dark Fantasies Turn into Revenge Fantasies and Sometimes You Can Live them Out

dark fantasiesMen do not corner the market on dark fantasies. In fact, I believe that some women have even darker fantasies than the average man. And I’m not talking about rape fantasies. I’m talking about hardcore snuff fantasies. Because every woman in the world has at least one man she hates with a passion and a few bitches she hates equally as much.

Last night I got to live out one of my biggest revenge fantasies. I had a chance meeting at the strip club with this old guy who I was trying to place the moment he walked into the club. So, I asked the bartender what his name was after I watched him buy a drink. Sure enough. A man from my past. One of my father‘s poker buddies who routinely sodomized me as a very young girl. He beat me up and punched me a few times too. I got revenge on my father a long time ago. But this man didn’t get his revenge till 30 years later.

I made him think I wanted to fuck him. And I took him home to create some cock and ball torture stories. Convinced him to let me tie him up so I could ride his cock. But instead, I took his nuts. 30 years too late. But revenge doesn’t have a time limit. Likely that bastard cannot get it up regularly anyway to do what he did to me 30 years ago. But at least now I know he’ll never have a chance to hurt another girl.

Revenge Never Comes Too Late

And you should’ve seen the expression on his face. The fear. My favorite moment was when I sliced his balls off, saying my real name. He had that expression that told me he knew karma finally caught up with him. Although he tried to plead his case and apologize and say he was a different man, I told him a different man wouldn’t be coming into a strip club trying to buy a woman 30 years his junior.

I told him his balls would serve as my trophy. And I meant it. I plan to stuff them and put them on my mantle. The constant reminder that I finally got my revenge on a man who would use me as a little schoolgirl. A man who showed me no mercy as a young girl. So, I showed him no mercy as an old fuck. Be careful men. Women like me, the women you abused in your life. We are very patient. And if it takes three weeks or 30 years, we get our revenge.

 

Phone Whore Cassandra

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