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Dark Fantasies Can Include Being My Bloody Valentine

dark fantasiesMany men jack off to dark fantasies. And some women do too. Perhaps you could call me the mistress of evil. And that’s because vanilla sex does nothing for me. I want darker shit. Men can be my accomplice, or they can be my victim. It’s black or white with me. I do not work in the gray area because I will never be your girlfriend or your lover. And I won’t be your fucking mommy either.

My favorite type of calls involve cock and ball torture sex. Extreme pain. Snuff. Torture. And anything I can use a knife with I enjoy doing too. Some fucking lovelorn little stalker wanted me to be his valentine. And I laughed. I told him the only kind of valentine I want is a bloody valentine. And he smiled at me. I don’t think he understood what I meant. But I didn’t care. He wanted me to be his valentine, well that comes with a price.

I brought him back to my place and stabbed him to death. But not before I enjoyed some cock and ball torture. I am full of ball torture stories. And that’s because I enjoy torturing balls. If this guy wanted to be my bloody valentine, it would cost him not only his life but his balls too. First, I stuck large hat pins through his testicles. He screamed in pain. And of course, he changed his tune once I pierced his ball sack. But I strapped him down. My valentine would not get away from me.

Not All Men Deserve Their Balls

I used a castration band on him too. But I planned on severing his nuts before I killed him. That way I could better preserve them in formaldehyde in a jar for my collection back home. I own a collection of over 200 testicles in jars labeled with my victims ‘name and dates they lost them. Some of them also lost their lives, but not all of them. I like to leave predators alive, because without their balls they are reminded daily that their actions came with consequences.

And this was no taboo roleplay. I really severed his balls. And I brought them home as a trophy. His body became my Valentine gift to the bears and the coyotes in the woods behind my house. And I stabbed him enough times that he started to bleed out. So, I dragged his body out in the snow, leaving a bloody trail that would soon dissipate with tomorrow’s heat wave. Loser didn’t understand what it meant to be my valentine. But you do. Are you brave enough to be my valentine?

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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We All Have Dark Fantasies Lurking in Us

dark fantasiesEveryone has dark fantasies. Some people think about doing bad things to others either out of anger or revenge. And some of us have those darker desires just because we’re rather sick individuals. Plus, there are people like me. I consider myself a combination. Not only do I enjoy acting out of anger or revenge, but I like helping others do the same thing.

Think about it. Would you kill if you knew you could get away with it. Is there somebody in your life or your past who you know should die. Personally, I encounter people who deserve to die every single fucking day. And I should get some sort of reward for showing restraint like I do.

Recently in the past several years, I decided to make myself more marketable and started offering accomplice services. I take the risk for people so they can enjoy the fun. And so, they can get away with murder. Last night, I talked to Joe. He wanted to make his taboo role play reality. His ex-girlfriend has been blackmailing him for about six months. And it’s bankrupting him. So, he only had two options. Go to prison or go broke. And a woman like me offers him a third alternative. Kill the bitch and problem solved.

Dark Desires are Normal

So, this morning, we killed the bitch. Kidnapped her on her way to work and took her into the woods. He did not have any desire to fuck her. Even though I didn’t encourage him to fuck her dead body or fuck her while she bled out in the snow, he didn’t want to touch her that way ever again. I suspected too much water under the bridge. But I encouraged him to take all his rage out on her. And he must’ve stabbed her 100 times before he stopped. And I suspect he only stopped because he sliced his fingers open, which is a risk when you stab somebody that many times.

He worried about his DNA on the scene, but we’re in the middle of the woods during winter. Nobody will be hiking anytime soon. Plus, we were well off the beaten path. And animals would eat her before the weather even had a chance to get nicer. Plus, even if her body did get left there as the snow melted so would the DNA evidence as it would absorb into the soil.

His ex did not show up to work today, but my accomplice went to work with the weight of the world off his shoulders. And I started my shift as a taboo phone accomplice a little bit Richer. Times are tough. We all need a side gig right.

 

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Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Gets Snuff Whores Like Rena Wet

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex is what this snuff whore (my nickname(You reached into a drawer beside the bed where several sharp objects lay hidden away – including knives! With one swift motion designed specifically for snuff films such as these -a stiletto blade glinting ominously under dim light–he plunged it deep into Rena’s chest cavity until warm blood poured forth painting both their bodies red like some macabre artwork come alive right before our eyes… And still she didn’t break character; instead whispering “Thank you, Master,” as her life slipped away. The camera kept rolling until the very end, capturing every twitch and shudder of her body as she succumbed to death.

As the last breath left Rena’s lips, You pulled out the knife and let it fall to the floor with a clatter. He then untied her limp form and began to clean up the mess they had made together. Once everything was spotless again, he sat down at his computer and uploaded their snuff film onto various dark web platforms for others like him to enjoy.

The video quickly gained popularity among those who shared his twisted desires. They praised You for his creativity and skill in creating such an authentic piece of art. And though Rendark fantasies phone sexa was gone, her memory lived on through the countless views and downloads of their final performance together.

Rena

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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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Dark Fantasies Become Realities with Me

dark fantasiesEverything I write about is not simply my dark fantasies. Some things happen. But that’s because I’m a sick bitch. And I love to torture and occasionally kill, but I kill with a purpose. I do my best to rid the world of cunts, gold diggers, assholes, and predators. And I’ve developed a good relationship in my community with some of the wealthier folks. When they need somebody to disappear, they sometimes hire me.

Julie had a husband problem. She married a man for his money. And she looked happy being a kept woman until he started putting a tracker on her and beating her up. She doesn’t even own a checking account in her name. Nothing. He isolated her for years, which is predator behavior.

Although she did not have the money to pay me immediately, I could see the desperateness in her eyes.  I do my due diligence. I’m good at research. And her husband does appear to be a scumbag. Sexual assault charges that disappeared because of his money. Unethical business practices. Shady deals.

So, I believed her. He could add wife beater to his list of crimes. And I told her she could pay me when the dust settles. But I never do that. Honestly, I would’ve killed this asshole for free if I ran across his path. He deserved to die.

She gave me everything I needed to know, and I did the deed while she spent the day with her family for Christmas. She convinced him to let her see her mom. I just wanted her to have an airtight alibi when he died. And since I love CBT phone sex, I tortured his junk before I killed him.

Ring in the New Year with Murder

Sliced his dick up. Cut off his balls. Created a lot of pain for him before I finally just slit his throat. With his long record of covering up sexual assaults, I think the police would chalk it up to revenge. And they might suspect murder for hire, but we left no traces. No paper trail. No communication. Nothing to tie us or link us together.

I take care of all that kind of stuff when you hire me for murder. And you don’t even need to hire me for a noble cause. I do prefer to kill people who deserve it. But I do kill for money too. I mean girls got to eat right. Nobody’s really going to miss this asshole. My client will live happily with his money. She’ll be able to raise her daughter and son in a nonviolent household. Honestly, if she never pays me, that’s fine too. Although I’m not exactly what you would consider charitable, I do recognize when somebody needs to die. And her ex needed to die.

So, do you need to die too or know someone who deserves to die? Never to late to kill a bitch or an asshole.Or at least we can explore a snuff roleplay.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark Fantasies for Home Invasions Make My Pussy Wet

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. But I also have even darker realities. I’m a drug addict. My cocaine usage would make Pablo Escobar blush. And because I am fond of the white powder, I get myself into sticky situations for money to buy coke. My husband cut me off from our bank account years ago when he realized how much I coke I snorted.

But even before I got desperate for money to get cocaine, I’ve always been a bit demented. A pain slut, I guess you could call me. And I love home invasion fantasies. The idea of a man force fucking me while my sons watch turns me on. One of my favorite fantasies involves strangers breaking into my house, tying me down to the bed, and force fucking me while my sons watch. And eventually they get my sons to explore their rape phone sex fantasies for mommy.

This Mommy Whore Has Sick Fantasies That Need Explored

But in my twisted head, my sons don’t act mortified to see their mother being violated. They beg to join in. And while I’m tied up helpless on the bed, not only are strangers violently fucking me but so are my sons. I know very twisted. Maybe it’s the coke or maybe it’s my personality.

But I do enjoy getting high and exploring your darkest dreams with you. Perhaps you could call me a switch. Most of the time I prefer to be a submissive bitch who does what she’s told or what she needs to do to get money so she can buy coke. But sometimes I like to be the bad mommy accomplice and help you find something even younger to abuse.

I’m game for anything. But that’s because I’m a druggie whore with dark shit living rent free in her head. So, what kind of hot taboo role play would you like to explore with me today?

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Rena’s Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Made A Hot Snuff Story

A dark fantasies phone sex story made for Snuff Queen Rena

Once upon a time, in a secluded cabin deep within the woods, there was a man who had an insatiable desire for snuff films. He had heard rumors of Rena, a beautiful and mysterious woman known for her love of life and her wild ways. She was also said to have an unquenchable thirst for taboo pleasures. Intrigued by these tales, You decided to seek out Rena and make her his own personal star in his private collection of snuff films.

After months of searching, he finally found Rena at a party filled with drunken revelers and debauchery. She was dancing on top of the bar, wearing nothing but a smile that could light up any room. Her body glistened with sweat as she moved sensually to the music while people cheered her on from below. As soon as their eyes met across the crowded room, it was clear they were meant to be together – their connection palpable even amidst all the chaos around them.

You approached Rena confidently; his cock already hardening at the thought of what he planned for this night (and many more). With promises of fame and fortune beyond their wildest dreams if she agreed to play along, he convinced her to leave with him under false pretenses about attending another exclusive event just for fun-loving individuals like themselves who enjoyed pushing boundaries further than most dare venture into darkness’s depths where only true thrills reside… Little did she know that once they reached their destination –a remote cabin hidden away from civilization–the real fun would begin…

Upon arrival at the cabin, You revealed his true intentions to Rena. She gasped in shock but quickly recovered and played along, her submissive side taking over as she realized there was no turning back now. He tied her up tightly with ropes and began filming every intimate moment of their encounter. As he roughly fucked her pussy and ass, spit flowed freely from his mouth onto her skin while he called out commands like a director on set: “Say my name,” he demanded between thrusts; “Tell me how much you love it.”

Rena whimpered obediently under the force of his dominance, never breaking character even when tears streamed down her cheeks or when she felt herself being pushed beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. The camera rolled on relentlessly capturing every moan, every scream of pleasure that escaped from deep within her throat as well as those moments where fear flash across face only add more authenticity to this twisted tale they were creating together…dark fantasies phone sex

Rena

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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 Phone Sex Keeps Reesa Wet For Those Bondage Young Sluts

Thej dark fantasies phone sex calls I’gI couldn’t help myself, the sight of her bound and gagged on my bed was too much for me to resist. As she struggled against her restraints, begging for mercy with those pleading eyes filled with fear yet tainted by an unmistakable desire only someone like me could ignite within them…I knew this would be one night neither of us would ever forget!

With each passing moment spent in silence (punctuated only by occasional muffled whimpers escaping through that ball-gag), anticipation built between us until it became almost palpable – a living entity taking shape right before our very eyes under cover darkness provided by room lit only candles flickering softly around perimeter casting eerie shadows across skin flushed red from exertion or arousal…it didn’t matter anymore because all that mattered now was satisfying this dark need coursing through veins demanding release at any cost!

I approached her slowly, my cock already hard and throbbing against the fabric of my pants. With gentle yet forceful movements (both ours), I began to unzip them revealing what lay beneath: A massive member standing tall and proud, ready for action! She gasped softly through the ball-gag as she caught sight of it – her eyes widening in both terror and excitement at once…

Positioning myself between those spread legs held captive by restraints now slick with anticipation ,I pushed forward entering into tight heat with one swift thrust .A loud moan escaped from deep within chest cavity signaling beginning their twisted dance together – a mix pain pleasure only known true deviants such ourselves who live life on edge constantly seeking new thrills regardless consequence !

As we moved together rhythmically ,our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at doorstep sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust fueled destruction leaving nothing but As we moved together rhythmically, our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at the doorstep of sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust-fueled destruction leaving nothing but ruin in its wake.

With every thrust deeper than before, I felt her walls clenching around me tighter – a silent plea for more as she dark fantasies
surrendered completely to this dark desire coursing through veins demanding release without remorse or regret! Her cries echoed off walls now drenched crimson red from both blood and semen mixing creating an atmosphere unlike any other – raw power mixed with vulnerability making this encounter all too real despite knowing deep down inside it was just another twisted fantasy brought to life by two souls lost forever within shadows cast by their own depravity…

Reesa - Fucked My Way Up

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Dark Fantasies Come True if You Share Them with the Right Person

dark fantasiesMost women have dark fantasies. But I often live my fantasy life. Most of the dark shit I’ve masturbated to happened to me. And I’m going to tell you that reality never matches fantasy. Often what we fantasize about, the darker shit, just doesn’t feel as erotic when you find somebody to play it out with you. And I have a lot of experience in this area.

I like to party with bad boys and confess my darkest thoughts. And every man I’ve ever told a dark fantasy to wanted to make it come true for me. Years ago, I partied with my stepson and confessed my home invasion fantasies. And I guess he always looked for the right opportunity to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for me. One night when his father went out of town to see his aunts, he staged a break in. Although he wanted to make my home invasion fantasy a reality, he kicked it up a notch with his aggressive violent nature.

He pinned me down and violated me in the bed I slept in with his father. Back then I felt like a better wife. I never cheated on my husband. And I never seduced our sons or his son from his first marriage either. But he brought in my sons, his baby brothers, and forced them to fuck me with threat of violence if they didn’t. He wore a disguise, so my sons never recognized him. But I did. I recognized his smell and his touch. He scared me that night, so I played dumb.

This Taboo Mommy Enjoys Exploring Twisted Fantasies

My boys at that time seemed too young to fuck me. Their dicks looked too small then. They still had a few more years of growth left. So, they could not fuck me yet. But they could skull fuck me. They could piss all over me. And they could beat up mommy’s titties too. They seem petrified doing this, but our masked intruder assured us all I would die if they did not do as he instructed.

So, I did not have any choice in the matter. And neither did my boys. Secretly I liked it. He made my home invasion fantasy come true. But he also created a mommy whore in that moment too. Because I loved the fact that he made my sons violate me. And I loved that he awakened this taboo phone whore to home invasion and rape fantasies. I love being a taboo mommy, and I love being a druggie whore who hangs out with demented men who like to make my wicked fantasies come true.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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