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Dark fantasies are my only fantasies

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are the best kind of fantasies as far as I’m concerned, honestly if it don’t get twisted I am so not interested! My latest trip down the wild side I was given a sweet little bitch, like literally she was given to me! The mother was a crackhead and couldn’t pay her dealer who is a friend of mine so I was sent as an enforcer to get the money. Well she had no money so I took her fucking brat instead! Brought that bitch back to the dealer’s house and told him we were gonna make us a lil movie and his eyes just lit up. He knew as well as I did just how much money could be made with a sweet little bitch like this. She was very uncooperative at first but a little pain goes a long way in training them to be obedient, once I had broken a couple of her fingers she decided that it was in her best interest to do as she was fucking told to do! This wasn’t just some taboo role play were were playing at, this was very real and soon she would learn that there wasn’t going to be any mercy for her! We rented her out to all of his thuggish friends and filmed the whole thing, all those cocks in all her tiny little holes was just the money maker we needed!

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Wicked Willow

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Dark fantasies

He had drug me out into the woods, tied up, gagged, and knowing that I would not walk out of it alive. He built a fire where I assumed he would build a camp, then pulled me out and laid me next to it. I was already naked, he had stripped me down long before, right after he picked me up and knocked me out. He started massaging up and down my body – over my shoulders, my chest, my tits, my back, my ass, and my legs. Then, his hands moved in to my pussy, and stopped just short of it. His face got frantic, and he started screaming at me that I was a Jezebel, and that this nasty part of me was the reason that I was a fallen woman. He started slapping my cunt hard, over and over, yelling the whole time about how he was trying to save my soul. Then, he found a big stick, it was at least as big around as 3 of his fingers put together, and shoved it into me. It scraped into me, tearing my tender flesh every inch of the way that he shoved it. He did not stop til he felt it reach my cervix. Then, he started jabbing it into my cervix, trying to either penetrate that orifice, or trying to relocate it. I was screaming, it hurt so much, and I could feel the blood seeping out of me. He started smiling then, talking about being cleansed by the blood, and shoving it harder and faster into me. That was when I realized that he was jacking himself off to the sight and feel of that stick driving in and out of me, of my blood pouring down my gash and ass. He finally came, and that was all she wrote. He told me that he had saved me, and now I would get to go to Heaven, but the only way he could guarantee that was to end my suffering now. I barely saw the slash of the blade that slid across my throat, and felt the liquid spurting out of me as reality faded…

Marley

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Dark fantasies are the only thing that turns me on!

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all that turn me on, if it’s not sick and twisted what’s the point? That’s how Fred ended up in a cage begging for his life; see he thought I was sexy and wanted to take me out on some boring ass dinner date. I am not the vanilla type of girl so I just turned him down, but this asshole wouldn’t take no for an answer! He was so annoying that I finally caved in, I told him that I would meet him at a nearby restaurant and see how things went. Well, my mind was already made up to kill him, I just hadn’t quite worked out how… until he started talking on and on and on about everything and nothing! It was seriously the most annoying conversation that I had ever had so obviously I convinced him to come back to my place. Once we got there I slipped a little something into his drink so he would pass out, when he woke up he was naked in a cage with a ball gag in his mouth! He was crying and confused but didn’t seem to be terrified until I got out the blow torch… he was trying to scream when he saw that! Too bad for him that I was in control tho, I burned him and tortured him and fucked his boring ass up for hours! In the end I had to kill him, he knew far too much about me for me to let him go…

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Evil Bitch Ava

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Dark Fetish Taboo Desires

Dark desires are my specialty in feeding and nurturing them into some of the filthiest darkest fucking orgasms. If it’s bloody gore and demon cocks that fuel your need to cum then I want to be the snake trainer and get that venom out of that reptilian like flesh rod.

My need for a twisted up mixture of cock severing, skull fucking and ass violating sex games is near always quelled by a deliciously beautiful demon lover. Feeling his prick fuck me hard as I work my witchy magic in milking that semen as the blade of my knife caressing the delicate flesh of your prick. One final ejaculation is all you will enjoy and my cunt is so fucking worthy of every last drop.

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Once my cunt squeezes the flesh wand so tightly that blood is cut off from that prick and it starts to go numb. I push you over where I am now on top as a sharp pain caresses the flesh and the blood begins to flow. How I love the mix of blood and semen, and my new rigid trophy.

Nefarious Gangbanger Dusty

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Dark Fetish Confessions

What sort of dark fetishes do you have? Have you actually been able to play out something sinister mixed with sex or like where the sex was becoming very sinister suddenly and then bam… lights out! You or your partner bite the damned dust at the passion and deep seeded pleasure of the one that just committed the sinister act of snuff fucking the life out of the victim.

I have this dark desire or fetish that involves something terribly dark, and bloody. I want to be riding this guys cock and as I feel he is about to explode I slit his fucking throat and get a really explosive stuffing of cum.As the life expels from the body fluids escape air escapes and well as he isn’t completely dead at the slitting he takes the shock and pain and releases as an impulse to the sudden excitement.

I love the feel of a cock that has entered rigor mortis and then entered me.

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Cum Whore Tease Gemini

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Why should I have to be nice?

dark fantasiesLook, I am a bitch… a grade A natural fucking cunt so why should I play nice? These bitches in my neighborhood didn’t get that tho, they were always inviting me to parties and lunches and all this girly crap that I couldn’t even pretend to be interested in and then be surprised when I act like a bitch the few times I showed up. It was infuriating and I just couldn’t fucking take it any more so I decided to do something drastic. I went to the next little lunch they had, all those perfect stepford wives in one place all I had to do was excuse myself to the ladies room and set the timer on a fun little bomb I brought. Then I made my excuses and left. I waited outside for the big bang and it was glorious! There were body parts all around me, not a single one of those whores made it out alive!

Wicked Willow

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Dark Fantasies with Knives

dark fantasiesWhat dark fantasies do you have lurking in your brain? I have so many, I cannot begin to tell you them all, but most of them involve knives. I have a huge knife collection. Some of the knives belong to my great great grandfather during WWI. Let’s just say knives can be used for all sorts of things. They can be used to castrate worthless men with small dicks who cannot please women and have no business reproducing. Knives can be used for torture sex. You can cut superficially all over the body to create pain or you can make one fatal cut to an artery to cause death. Knives can be used to keep a bitch or a bastard in line. For me, knives inflict torturous pain and humiliation through castration. I use knives because I mean business. I mean death. Fuck, even some of the guys I castrate, I kill because they get on my nerves so easily. I don’t like people unless they are suffering. There is honesty and emotion in pain. When I am torturing someone with a big ass knife, I am seeing the real them. They aren’t being fake. They aren’t giving me what they think I want to hear. They are exposed as real people when they are dying. I know. I am a sick bitch. I bet I will only like you when you are dying too. Want to find out? My knives do.

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Dark Fantasies Venus

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My dark fantasies are sick and twisted

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are sick and twisted but I wouldn’t have them any other way! Lately I have been obsessed with hanging a bitch, something about watching a little whore kick and struggle and fight to breathe is just sexy to me. I had to make it happen for real so I went and got a few types of rope and hunted a few bitches to play with. I found several young ones, too young to fully understand what was happening to them, they looked so confused and so, so terrified. They were so scared that their little bladders emptied and then I knew it was time to watch them dance! I pushed them off the platform and watched them kick and struggle against the rope digging into their fragile little necks, their faces were really red at first, and then blue… by the time their eyes rolled back into their heads and they lost consciousness I was so fucking horny that I thought I would explode! Next time I do this, I’ll be bringing a man with me so I can fuck while the bitches hang!

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Evil Bitch Ava

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Dark fantasies are always more fun

dark fantasiesDark fantasies have always turned me on, I can’t think of anything better! Why be boring when I can be brutal, sick and twisted instead? Last night I had some fun with a wimpy little bitch boy named Francis. His mother never loved him, that’s why she named him a girly name like Francis in the first place. He was tied to a cross in front of a room full of people, all of them were chanting “Kill Francis! Kill Francis!” we all wanted him dead and all he could do was cry! I should have known that a bitch like him would cry and whine and bitch the whole time he was dying! I beat him to death slowly, with a strong staff. I kept hitting him again and again in the chest until all his ribs were broken and he could barely breathe. He was trying to beg for his life but I had no mercy, I just started beating him harder! Soon wimpy little Francis was quite dead, laying in a puddle of blood and surrounded by people laughing at him. I think I will put the video online somewhere so he can be useful in death… seeing as how he was completely useless when he was alive!

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Wicked Willow

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Dark Fantasies to the Extreme

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all I have these days. I have never been a vanilla girl. In fact, I eat vanilla girls for breakfast. My fantasies run sick and twisted, just like me. The difference between me and my callers, is that there is always some shred of truth between my fantasies and my real experiences. Most of my callers cannot even dream up some of the shit I have actually done; however, I have a few callers who are as depraved as I am and I love that about them. You do not have to be a dominant man to play in my world. I like talking with men as my accomplices as well as with men as my victims. As long as you know I am always a sick bitch in charge, we should have a great time regardless if you are my partner in crime or my victim.

snuff fantasySam called me with a snuff fantasy. A pretty dark one too. Sam has a pathetic existence. Unhappy marriage, dead end job, debt up to his eyeballs and a small dick. Curious about his fantasy? He wanted to be cooked alive and eaten by me and my girlfriends. Of course, he wanted us to savor on his cock and balls especially. I love castration and cannibalism fantasies. This fantasy, gave me both combined. I basted Sam after I shaved him. Hair smells awful when burned, so when prepping a man for a meal, that is the first order of business. After he is cleaned, you baste him in a butter sauce. It helps soften the skin and make it taste better. I spit roasted Sam over an open flame like he was a pig at a Hawaiian Luau.  He cooked slowly, evenly and very painfully. I cut off his cock and balls once he was done roasting. We ate his cock and balls first before carving him up like a Thanksgiving bird. He was very yummy. I think Hannibal Lector would have enjoyed him too.

I told you I was a sick bitch. What is your extreme taboo role play?

Dark Desires Venus

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