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Dark Fantasies Turn Darker When You are a Submissive Whore

dark fantasiesMost women don’t possess dark fantasies. But I’m not most women. The way my father raised me would shock a typical suburban wife and mother. My mother left my dad and me when I was very young. Either she didn’t think my father would abuse his own daughter, or she just didn’t care if he no longer abused her.

The first night she left, my dad shoved his dick in my mouth in the middle of the night. And then the next day he shoved his dick in my virgin cunt. Followed by the next day up my virgin ass. His idea of breaking me in gradually was three days of fucking a hole. As I got older, he started worrying I would tell people at school. So, he pulled me out of school and tied me to my bed every day for 10 hours while he went to work.

I’m not talking a taboo role play here. This was my life. My dad saw me as his property. Perhaps his concubine. The only education he ever gave me was a sexual one. He taught me to be a submissive whore before I could even write my own name. Eventually when I entered my teen years, he started sharing me with his poker buddies who treated me as their concubine too. And cum dumpster, gangbang whore and human toilet.

My Upbringing Cemented My Life as a Submissive Whore

Eventually, I ran away from home. Managed to steal enough money here and there from my drunk daddy and his even drunker friends. But I didn’t leave that submissive lifestyle behind me. I married a man just like dear old dad. And divorced him too. Although I do have a master who has been my master for over 20 years, I never left the submissive lifestyle. Just bounced around from one dominant man to the next. My current master turned out to be the most benevolent of them all, but he still uses me as a dirty whore.

Over the years my fantasies became darker. I’ve embraced my life as a submissive whore. And sometimes I find myself wishing my master would go even darker than my father or ex-husband ever did. So, I guess all the years of abuse I endured turned my basic dark dreams into extreme snuff fantasies. Want to explore them with a willing whore?

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Even a Sexy Switch Has Dark Fantasies for Revenge

dark fantasiesEven though I’m a sexy switch, I still have some dark fantasies. I’ve talked about my revenge fantasies for my father and all the men who abused me as a young girl. And I’ve been able to exact revenge on a few of my father’s friends. But they do not remain the only folks I fantasize about killing.

I fantasize about killing my mother too. Matricide I think they call that. My dad abused my mother, and I witnessed it many times. But I was too young to really help her. And one day, she packed up her bags and she left. She did not take her daughter with her. So, she left me in that hell hole with a violent man. She either thought he wouldn’t abuse his own daughter, or she just didn’t give a fuck. But she never came back for me or even reached out to apologize. And overtime, the sadness I felt over the loss of my mother turned into anger.

And now I harbor some deep dark fantasies of revenge. Without my mother leaving, maybe my father wouldn’t have abused me. But better yet if she had taken me with her, we both could’ve been free from him. But my mom only thought about herself. So now I fantasize about setting her up for a rape fantasy. And I found help on the Internet on just how to do that.

Revenge Fantasies Seem So Sweet to Me

Sites exist where folks can share their fantasies. I found a site that doesn’t moderate their content at all. And people can share their rape fantasies and their home invasion fantasies. So, I did some research. I hired an investigator and he found my mom down in Florida. I used a VPN to mask my IP Addy. And once I secured my identity, I went into that chat room as my mother and gave out the address. Told men to break in through a window because that would make it seem more real.

Two days later, Tony messaged me that I put up a really good fight. That I convinced him I didn’t really want to be forced fucked. Honestly, I was not sure my plan would work. Too many variables I couldn’t control from a distance. I didn’t know the layout of my mother ‘s house. I didn’t know if she remarried and had more offspring. But my plan worked. And Tony never realized that the rape fantasy he acted out was with my mother, not me.

My mother deserves more than just rape phone sex fantasies. She deserves to be tortured or even killed. What kind of woman leaves their small daughter with a monster. I just wanted her to enjoy a small taste of what I endured for 10 years until I ran away. Now that I found my mother, I can fuck with her, and she’ll never know it’s me. I doubt she ever gave me a second thought after she left. Revenge fantasies really get my motor rolling.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark Fantasies Become Even Darker When I Party

dark fantasiesDark fantasies I never mind exploring with men who call me. When I party, my mind goes to very dark places. Places I honestly didn’t even know existed in their recesses of my mind. To my family, I’m just a soccer mom. Not exactly a boring vanilla one because I do fuck my boys. However, they don’t know about my dark desires.

And nobody understands what I’m willing to do for cocaine. The things I’ve let men do to me and the way I’ve let them violate me. You might think I’m crazy. But I’m just a pain slut. And a coke whore. So, I enjoy fulfilling men’s dark needs to satisfy my cocaine habit. I’ve made snuff porn and I’ve let men explore their most violent rape phone sex fantasies with me too.

Over this weekend, I let eight men violate me. I made a gang bang porn with some of the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen. But if you know anything about me, you know my holes can handle it. Well, I thought they could handle it. If they took their turns and fucked me one cock at a time in a hole, maybe I wouldn’t be sitting in a bag of frozen peas right now. They didn’t want to turn me into their three-hole whore. They want to turn me into an eight-cock whore.

My Mind Gets Dark When I Party

Three dicks in my pussy, two dicks in my ass and three cocks in my mouth. I thought my jaw might break. My ass did prolapse. And my pussy looks like I just gave birth to triplets. It’s so wide I think your head would fit up my cunt right now.

It’s not what I signed up for. But I needed that money to buy coke. So, I let them use me for hours. By the time it ended, I could barely crawl to my clothes. Cum oozed out of all my holes. My asshole hung out my body. And I couldn’t shut my mouth.

I’ll take a snuff fantasy over the phone any day over this violent shit I endure for coke money. Good thing I’m a fucked-up druggie soccer mom. I lead a duplicitous life. But I know one day my family will find out about the dark depraved shit I’ve done in my life.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark Fantasies Serve as a Wake-Up Call to Self-Entitled Bitches

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies run darker than most people can imagine. I’m not some vanilla girlfriend with a dark side. I am the dark side. And my mind works overload when I meet someone deserving of mutilation or death. This vain coed walked into a Golf bar and started insulting everybody for looking like corpses. She’s not a sadistic bitch like me. She’s just a mean girl. But she’s a mean girl for no reason. All my kills and the folks that I torture deserve it.

So, I followed this bitch home to her crappy little apartment and decided to teach her some manners. Show her that her mean girl behavior comes with consequences. I wanted to snuff her out. And I think perhaps a jury would find me not guilty because the bitch had it coming. But I wanted this one to live with the constant reminder of what her bad behavior earned her.

This is no taboo role play. I mutilated that woman with my knife. I carved ugly on her forehead. So, until she dies, she will be reminded of her ugly soul. Plus, I carved rather crude names on her tits and her belly to scare off potential suitors. And I cut up her face because she seemed too full of her own self.

Some Bitches Deserve a Constant Reminder of Their Bad Behavior

This little bitch acted like a bitch because of her own insecurities. That’s not a justification for treating Goth girls like crap. I wore an executioner’s mask. So, I felt secure she couldn’t pick me out in a lineup. I’m not dumb. If they see my face, they die.

This girl never saw my face. And I’m glad because I wanted her to live with the torture and constant emotional pain of realizing no skin graft can fix these scars. Perhaps now she better understands how her actions come with consequences. She can’t just walk into a Goth bar and insult the patrons and walk out.

Not my Goth bar at least. I’m the avenger. I don’t do fantasy. Unless of course you have a snuff fantasy then we can explore it. But I’m not the girl you call for the girlfriend experience. However, I am the one you call if you’re a pain slut or you’re in need of a sick accomplice.

Sadistic Bitch Venus

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Dark fantasies made me nabbed with bitch, let’s get her

Dark fantasiesDark fantasies made me drool with lust. Let’s get this little bitch!

 

I only indulge in the most despicable fuck games, and this little slut I’ve got is the perfect plaything.

 

I’ve been eyeing that cocky bastard for weeks, my insatiable craving for his dick growing with each passing day.

But he was playing hard to get, that arrogant prick.

 

I knew exactly what he really wanted, the violation of an innocent young thing, her tender flesh ruined by his mean, hard cock. So, I took matters into my own hands, scouring the playground for the perfect little slut to satisfy our depraved desires.

 

So there was this little bitch! A naive little thing with a dumb bitch smile, completely unaware of the hell that awaited her. I dragged her by the wrist, her tiny legs struggling in vain, to where my master waited. With a cruel smirk, I shoved his throbbing cock into her tight, virgin cunt, feeling her body quake in shock and terror.

 

As his powerful cock started fuck hard into her and making her his Taboo phone slam pig, I dropped to my knees, happily drinking up her tears. Oh, the taste of her innocence was intoxicating, and I reveled in every moan and whimper that escaped her lips. My master’s pleasure was my own, and I knew he would reward me for my obedience.

 

Sure enough, once he had drained the last drops of her virgin blood, he flipped me over, impaling me on his still-hard dick. I screamed in ecstasy as he pounded into me, his hot seed flooding my womb, claiming me as his own.

Roxy

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Dark Fantasies for Revenge Fuel Me Most Days

dark fantasiesEven submissive women enjoy dark fantasies sometimes. I will admit to possessing some revenge fantasies, especially for my father. And sometimes my ex-husband too. Both men did not operate with safe words. They never thought about me or my needs. I served as a  cum dumpster to them.

I think most women harbor revenge fantasies for men who abused them. Perhaps it’s a necessary step in the healing process. I often masturbate thinking about setting a honey trap for dear old dad or my ex-husband. I know not knowing where I am or what happened to me, likely drives them crazy. Both men controlled every aspect of my world and violated my trust daily.

So, when I fantasize about revenge, it often involves CBT phone sex. I think about surprising both dad and my ex-husband with a big old knife. And I keep it under the mattress for the element of surprise. And just before they penetrate me in a forcible fashion, I either slice the balls off or take the whole kit and caboodle. I so want to bask in their pain like they did mine. I want their blood to splatter my body and take the chill out of the air.

Revenge Fuels My Dark Desires

But more importantly, I fantasize about the ultimate revenge. If I take the cock or the balls or both, I render a man helpless. He can’t do anything to hurt me anymore. Castration literally takes the wind out of a predator’s sails, which explains why I enjoy the fantasy so much. My therapist thinks I need a surrogate for these dark desires of revenge.

But she does not know I’ve tried to castrate a couple men unsuccessfully. Either I chickened out or they saw me coming a mile away. Using surrogates can work. In the past, I deflated a couple balls and carved my initials into one guy ‘s cock. Although it felt fulfilling, in the moment, it did not provide me with the cathartic release I needed.

So, until I experience a chance meeting with either my ex-husband or my father, a taboo roleplay must suffice. And I may never get over my desire for revenge.

Submissive Slut Bernice

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Dark Fantasies Cum True with the Right Accomplice

dark fantasiesDo you have dark fantasies? I hope so. Because I like making them come true or at least feel like I made them come true for you. I consider myself a professional accomplice. I help men work out there with naughty desires for young girls. And sometimes even young boys.

Derek paid me a lot of money if I could find him a tight boy butt to fuck. Most guys want to fuck a nice young girl. But I don’t judge. His money spends the same as a guy who wants to fuck a young girl. And honestly at a certain age from behind can you tell the difference between the genders?

He gave me a description to help me with the selection process. I hunted around for a couple days utill I found the perfect little boy for him. One of the reasons I make such an excellent accomplice is because of my gender.

Little boys and little girls never think Stranger Danger about me or any woman. However, I do my best to look less like a bimbo stripper and more like a soccer mom when I’m kidnapping a little boy for some anal fun with one of my clients.

As the Accomplice, I Help You Fuck Young Pussy or Ass

I gave him more than a no taboo role play. I scored him, for a hefty price, a sweet young little boy to fuck. And nothing will tie him to the missing boy. Nothing will tie him to me either. I’m a very skilled accomplice. Over the years I’ve learned how to keep my clients safe and satisfied. And keep my pockets lined with blood money. He enjoyed that little boy that. Tore it apart with his big dick. I drugged the boy so his screams wouldn’t alert the neighbors.

He managed to fuck the little boy of his wet dreams. And I’m much richer for it. I’m ready to help you too.

Phone Whore Cassandra

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Dark Fantasies for Hardcore Anal Sex are My Specialty

dark fantasiesA lot of my dark fantasies involved rough anal sex. Most men call me little anal Annie. My red curly hair makes people think of the Broadway musical girl Annie. Combined with my love for ass fucking it does seem like a perfect moniker.

Over the weekend I needed cocaine money. Surprise. So, I went to this hardcore anal sex director. He only makes rough anal sex videos. The rougher the better in his mind. He made me audition by putting various objects in my ass. Starting small with a marble that I shot across the room. But that graduated to a ping pong ball which I shot out of my ass too. But what got me the job was when I shot a tennis ball out my ass.

Perhaps now you understand why I became a taboo phone chat girl. My life feels more akin to a porn star‘s life than a soccer mom‘s life. But that’s because this soccer mom loves her cocaine. But my husband cut me off from his finances years ago, when he realized how much of his money, I put up my nose. That forced me to get creative. And my mother always taught me. A woman never needs to pay for her cocaine, and she can trade it for her ass, mouth, and pussy.

This Soccer Mom Earned the Apt Nick Name Little Anal Annie

My mama did not steer me wrong. I got the hardcore anal job. And I later regretted it. Because that director inserted things much bigger than a tennis ball in my ass. He made me endure hours of hardcore fisting. Plus, he sodomized me with the wide part of a wine bottle too. Man after man fucked me in the ass, leaving my asshole gaped open wide and dripping cum

I just kept my eye on the prize, which would be the money. And when he paid me, I immediately went to my drug dealer. But he saw that I walked funny and knew I likely let men fuck me for a buck. So, he decided he wanted to fuck my ass too. In fact, he told me to keep my money and just give him my ass, so I did. I kept my money for the next time I need cocaine. Apparently, the drug dealer possesses a dark fetish for anal cream pies. Because he fucked my ass into oblivion.

I doubt I will walk normally anytime soon. But at least I earned a big bag of cocaine and a lot of cash to see me through my recovery.

Taboo Mommy Blair

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Dark Fantasies of Revenge Help Me Continue to Be a Good Submissive Whore

dark fantasiesAs a submissive whore, I do possess a lot of dark fantasies. But I will be honest. Sometimes my fantasies involve cock and ball torture on men who violated me like my father. As a young girl, my mother left us. Maybe she didn’t think that he would abuse me too, or she didn’t care. Either way, she left me with a man with violent tendencies. And he took them out on me instead when she left.

Mostly my dad just forced himself on me. Then as a teen girl, he let his friends use me. And they did use me. Even though back then, I thought when I ran away from home, I would find a different life for myself. One not filled with violence. One where I did not need to be a submissive slave.

Clearly that never happened. I married a man more violent than my father. But when I met my master, he took me away from all that. Now make no doubt. I am his slave. But he does not physically beat me nor leave me tied up for days to a bed with no food or water.

With my current master, I do not mind being submissive. But I still have CBT phone sex fantasies for my father and my ex-husband, despite not seeing them in decades. My biggest fantasy involves castrating them and trampling their dicks. Ruining their junk so they cannot abuse another woman. Although I do not know where they live or if they still breathe anymore. I guess it doesn’t matter because I can still enjoy the fantasies.

Even Submissive Whores Think About Revenge

I started talking about these fantasies in an online chat room which I thought would be filled with women like me. But a submissive guy snuck into the room looking for somebody to torture his cock and balls. And he lived in LA, which is about an hour from me. So, he came over last night. I made sure I had pepper spray and hidden knives everywhere in case I needed to get myself untied. But this guy turned out to be a real submissive like me.

Although I never kicked a man in the balls or trampled on his cock, it felt like I did it 1 million times because of my fantasies. This man likes to jerk thinking of little girls. And he feared without some cock and ball torture, he might really act on his feelings and end up in the slammer. While I mutilated his junk, I never hesitated. I am a slave. And I will always be a slave. But last night for a moment I got to use a surrogate for my revenge fantasies.

And I don’t feel bad about it today. This man asked a taboo phone whore to castrate him and torture his cock. And as a slave, I acted on my revenge fantasies for the exact same thing. So, fate brought us together. Perhaps I never will get revenge on my actual father or ex-husband but at least I explored some of my pent-up rage with a surrogate.

Submissive Slut Bernice

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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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