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My Dark Fantasies: Elf on a Shelf Snuff Roleplay

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. Very twisted dark fantasies. Do you? You know that fucking annoying Elf on a Shelf. I dreamed I snuffed him out. Oh, and his annoying twat waffle owner. I am friends with this dip shit blonde named Angel. She thinks it is fun to post annoying pictures daily of her Elf on a Shelf all over the house. One day the creepy mother fucker was driving her car and smoking a stogie. The next day he was on the toilet taking a dump. Another day he was riding the dog like a horse. Silly stupid shit that clogs my fucking Facebook feed. I guess my anger manifested itself into a snuff roleplay dream. I woke up feeling like I had that Elf’s blood on my hands. Killing him felt so real. I got on Facebook like we all do every morning. I saw Angel whining about someone kidnapping her stupid Elf on a Shelf. I guess I was not the only one that wanted that evil doll dead and gone. As I made myself to my bathroom, I noticed a trail of blood. I know I am a sick bitch, but I don’t usually kill in my own home. Besides, when I am in a murderous rage, I remember my kills. I followed the trail of blood into the bathroom. I discovered my friend’s asshole Elf on a Shelf pinned to the wall with a big old knife. The annoying mother fucker was covered in blood and dead as a door nail. There was a note that said, “Merry Christmas,” Love Michael. I don’t know any Michaels. Someone did me a solid by knocking off that damn Elf before me, but who? It perplexed me for a few days, until I was scrolling through my pictures on my phone and saw the picture below. Michael Myers killed that Elf on a Shelf for me and used my cell phone to capture the moment. Now, I just have to bitch and complain about one of you. Who will Michael kill for me next?snuff roleplay

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Master’s new Taboo role play

When master said he wanted something new. That he had some Taboo role play ideas he wanted to try with me. As his slave he does not have to ask for permission. He tells me what to do and like a good fucking whore I do as I am told. Whatever his Taboo role play, I wanted to do it. He controls my every move. I thought I was ready to do anything for my master, but I was wrong. Master brought me to a single wide trailer off the side of a dirt road. He told me to get out and get undressed. Excited for some outdoor hot basic instinct fucking, but that wasn’t the only thing he was going to do to me. Naked and standing next to the car in the front of this empty trailer. It was freezing cold. Goosebumps all over my body. My toes were going numb in the cold wet mud. My nipples were erect and wind burned. My master just sat there, rubbing his cock watching me in the cold. Naked in the headlights he yelled out the window to start touching myself. This wasn’t what I expected, Where are the whips and chains?

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I started rubbing myself like he told me. He would rev the engine at me when he wanted me to go faster. I couldn’t make myself cum! I was frozen. He started to honk when he wanted me to cum but I just could not. I was so cold! He shut off the car and slammed the door when he got out. Storming towards me he grabbed me by the throat, “What is your fucking problem whore? Why have you not cum when your master has commanded you to do so? You need to be fucking punished.” He dragged me into the empty trailer that was so warm against my frozen skin. He covered the windows with black paint. This is his new sexy trailer. It has everything. It was so warm against my frozen skin that it felt like needles all over my body. He tied me up and started to flog me, making the needle feeling even more! I was in so much pain, but my masters cock was so fucking hard and drooling. His Taboo role play started the moment we got into his car. “Thank you Master.” Was all I could get out while he spanked me. 

Your Whore Naomi

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Welcome to the world of my dark fantasies

dark fantasiesWelcome to the world of my dark fantasies but be warned, there is no boring ass vanilla sex here! I am not all about fucking or “making love”, no my dark fantasies are all about murder and blood and torture! I hope that your dark fantasies match mine… I hope that we both would enjoy taking a little whore and bringing her back to our private place for a little fun. We can strap her to the table and pull out her nails one by one before breaking the small bones in her fingers and toes… and I won’t be forgetting to pull all of her teeth either, I want you to be able to fuck her mouth without being bitten. Then we can move on to the bigger bones, we’ll break those with my hammer until they are crushed into powder! When she is laying there like a little squashed bug we can force her fuck holes open… ALL her fuck holes, not just her pussy! In fact, we may even make some new holes for us to fuck, big gashes in her skin that you can shove your cock in just to hear her scream. I wonder how long she will last, how many hours it will take for her to bleed out and slip away, hopefully her little body will give us hours of pleasure before she escapes us in death. We can make it last as long as her weak little body will hold up and after she dies, we will paint each others bodies with her blood and fuck on her tiny little body! She will be our perfect little toy for as long as we wish but she will will be far from our last victim, I am quite sure that there will be many many more after her!

Wicked Willow

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Taboo Role Play: The Beginning

Taboo role playThe beatings and pussy-pounding had stopped suddenly. I had no idea what was going on. One minute, I was being attacked by 3 men, my chest and arms and head being pummeled, my pussy and ass taking damage. The next minute, everything had stopped.Dark fantasies

I chanced to open my eyes, and there she was. She was lovely, but terrifying. The look on her face said she’d as soon kill me as look at me, even as her features screamed out that she was a goddess. She told me her name was Venus, then asked if I was going to be a good little bitch for her, or just a problem. Since my mouth was taped over, I nodded my head to let her know that I’d behave. Then, the pain began for real. Her hand lashed out and caught me across the face just as the other twisted hard on my nipple. I squealed through the tape, and a gleam of triumph entered her eyes, but quickly disappeared. Then, I felt a finger at my already tender cunt hole, and I begged through the tape for her not to. Not only did she slide that finger inside of me, she put all of them inside of me, tearing at my flesh when she curled her hand into a fist to push deeper into me. I screamed through all of that, and the glint of satisfaction returned to her eyes, making her force that fist ever deeper and harder into me. I thought I could die right there, and be content that I was no longer suffering, but she had other plans…

Marley

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Whipped into submission

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I have so many dark fantasies, hidden away deep in my mind, wishing to be played out. I love dark fantasies phone sex, it lets me express my rape phone sex fantasies somewhere I know it’s safe to do so. Where there’s no judgement.

I can see myself, Dressed in my knee-high boots, mini skirt, corset top, no panties. I can look so tiny, and helpless when I want to. I would be somewhere obscure, an out-of-the-way bus stop in a dark corner of Portland, maybe. I would be walking, looking skittish, keeping close to the dark streets, waiting for a predator. One would come, or maybe a few. Grabbing me, dragging me away into the depths of the night. Hands binding me, gagging my screams. I would be terrified! But, truthfully, from deep within me, my lust would flow, weeping thickly from my aroused pussy. 

Eager, rough hands, pulling, shredding my clothes off of me, exposing my delicate flesh, my hardened nipples. I would cry and beg for mercy as they tied me down.

Over and over again they would whip me, raising deep welts into my milky soft skin. With every strike I would come closer to coming. Exploding with the first cock that forced it’s way into my little tiny cunt. I would orgasm, powerfully, over and over again as they took my little fuck holes, choking me with their hot, thick rods. 

They would leave me, broken, bloodied, cum-covered, laying in a ditch somewhere.

But, little would they know, how satisfied my pussy was!

What dark, nasty little fantasies do you have? 

Dark Fantasies Langley

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Dark Fantasies: My Strangle Fantasy

dark fantasiesDo you have dark fantasies? I think we all do, just some of us have darker fantasies than others. I have always been a dark thinking girl. I grew up watching violent horror movies. I never wanted to be the heroine, however. I wanted to be the victim; usually the one who died the most violent and gruesome death. I was a cutter as a young girl. Not because I had feelings of being out of control like my therapist  said, but because I liked pain. Cutting myself made my cunt wet. I like my cunt wet. I am a full grown pain slut now. My dark desires run wild. I think about being snuffed out. I masturbate to torture scenarios. I started seeing this sadist recently. We make a great S and M team. He asked me about my dark desires and I informed  I had a serious strangle fantasy. I am not talking erotic asphyxiation. I want choke out. Choked so hard my eyes bulge, maybe even pop out. I watched a snuff porn once where this man strangled a girl so hard, her eyes jumped out of their sockets.  It might have been gruesome to some, but to me it was hot as fuck. My pussy got wet watching big strong hands crush the life out of her so hard it blinded her not to mention killed her. It took her a while to die. She was choking on her own blood. The gurgling sounds she made as she drowned in her own blood while he stood jacking off into her eye sockets had an effect on me. A strong effect that lingered. I masturbated to that image for months until I met him. The right sadist to make my dark and sick fantasies cum true. With his bare hands I felt him choking the life out of me. I felt my eyes bulging. I felt my life slowing disappearing…

Submissive Whore Cassandra

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Dark fantasies make the best phone sex!

dark fantasiesWe all have dark fantasies, some of us are just a little more open with ours than other people are. Personally, I don’t think I should be forced to hide my dark side, I flaunt it loud and proud because I am one wicked bitch! I don’t believe in mercy or kindness, I am all about being as viscous as I possibly can to every person I come across. Why be nice when I could be merciless and evil instead? I want to get a nice young bitch, someone completely innocent and naive because that just makes it hotter for me. I want to scare her a little at first, make her think that there is a shred of hope  that she could get away even though there is no way out for her. I want her to run a little and exhaust herself, eventually she will end up curled up in a corner sobbing and shaking with fear completely unable to move. That is when I will scoop her up and lay her out on my table and strap her ass down. She will be violated and all of her fuck holes will be torn and bleeding… and any faith in god that she may have had will be completely gone! By the end she will beg for her death and she will do anything I ask her to do. I’m sure that she would still be hoping for a miracle, hoping that someone, anyone would rescue her but trust me, there was no hope for this bitch from the moment I laid my hands on her! She was dead as soon as she got in my car… she just didn’t know it yet. I never leave witnesses, I only leave bruised and battered bodies. What can I say? I am pure evil and I will never be anything else!

Accomplice Ava

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I have dark fantasies in my dreams every night!

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies in my dreams every single night, they’re like lullabies to me. I drift off to sleep listening to the sounds of my victims screaming and begging for mercy, just knowing that they are suffering a deep and unimaginable pain makes me sleep like a baby. I wake up all refreshed and ready to begin another torture filled day, it’s so much fun for me to think up different creative ways to hurt someone… For instance, did you know that you can literally fry a bitches nipples off just by hooking her up to a car battery? They burn up, the smell is terrible but the screams are so very sweet to hear! Or you can take a hot curling iron and shove it up inside a bitch and fry her pussy up, you have got to see a whore’s face when her cunt is burning up, it is hysterical! What are your favorite ways to fuck up a whore?

Wicked Willow

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My Dark Fantasies Came True

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. We all do. Sometimes my dark fantasies become reality. When I was a college girl, I fantasized about being kept in a dungeon as a sex slave. There was no light in the basement. I was denied affection. My basic needs for food and water barely covered. I was just a fuck pig. Men would not only fuck me when they wanted, but they would also use me as a toilet. Piss and shit on me. Essentially, I was just a waste dump for cum, piss and shit. I know it was a sick fantasy, but I always viewed myself as garbage. Just a piece of shit whore who deserved nothing but abuse and humiliation. One day, I met Max. He was a dominant older man. He didn’t like women much, especially ginger girls like myself.  I never shared my deep dark fantasies with him. I thought we were dating actually, until one day I woke up feeling drugged and I was chained like a baby lamb in his cold dark basement. I asked confused what was going on, but he spit in my face. “Whore you didn’t think I loved you did you,” he seethed at me. I was scared. Fantasy had become reality. He forced his cock in my mouth and pissed. A long pissed too. I had never tasted piss before. He pinched my nose forcing me to swallow it. It was salty and gross. I thought maybe I was  trapped in a bad dream, but then his friends showed up. They teased the little red headed girl before they gang banged me. It was the first time I had multiple men at once. It would not be the last, however. I got filled in every hole with a gallon of cum. My ass prolapsed from the rough anal sex. I remained chained like a dog the entire time. I spent the better half of a year in his basement as his whore until he grew bored of me. Like trash I was discarded;  but the experience shaped me into the submissive whore I am today. Now I have even darker fantasies.

Dirty Mommy Blair

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Taboo Role Play: Be Careful What You Ask For

taboo role playI love a good taboo role play, but it all depends on whom I am playing with too. I thought my son would be a good one to explore my rape fantasies. Most boys want their mommies. Most boys would love a chance to give their mommy their dick. My son steals my panties, jacks off with the door open and always finds way to catch me naked in the bathroom. I told myself he would make a good lover. Teen boys rabbit fuck and their cocks always work.  I explained my rape fantasy to him and his eyes were not the only thing that got big. His cock grew in his pants as I explained my dark fantasies to him. I want to be bound and gagged and force fucked by my son. An incest rape fantasy is more taboo than a stranger rape fantasy, don’t you agree? After I told him, I left the details to  him. I didn’t want to know the when or the where.

About a week after I shared my taboo fantasy with my son, I was coming home from a late dinner with my boss. When I entered the house, the lights were out. Before I could get a flashlight from the kitchen, a rope was around my neck. My pussy got wet. I knew this had to be the moment I had long awaited. As my hands and feet were bound, I waited for some recognition of his voice. My excitement quickly turned to fear when I realized it was not my son. I was punched in the face, then again in the stomach. When I fell to the ground, I was kicked in the pussy repeatedly. Before long I realized there were more men in the room. I was being violently kicked and punched. What happened next was not part of my fantasy. I was gang banged and anally tortured with a baseball bat.  I lost consciousness. Woke up in a pool of my own blood and piss with a note that simply said, “Be careful what you ask for whore.” Turns out my son told some school friends about my taboo roleplay fantasy and they acted before my son could.  Guess I had it coming.

Submissive Whore Bernice

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