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Dirty Girl Snuff Fantasies

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Have you ever had snuff fantasies? If you have, you probably ended up feeling a little bit guilty about it. But I am here to tell you that you shouldn’t feel that way at all. It’s normal to have twisted fantasies and anyone who tells you otherwise probably has the naughtiest fantasies of all. They want to do the same things you do, but they aren’t brave enough to let people know. That’s why you’ll be having fun and they won’t.  

But back to the snuff fantasy you’ve been having. Do you have a particular victim in mind? Maybe you want to have an abduction fantasy, too. We could arrange for a showing of a house and then take the real estate agent home with us and do terrible things to her. When you’re ready to get rid of her and get a new version of her and finish her off.  I can’t wait to help you choke the life out of someone. Are you ready for something incredibly dark and twisted? It often feels good to get off to something so sick.

Death Becomes Her

Snuff fantasies

 

One of my darkest secrets is that I have the kinkiest snuff fantasies running through my pretty little head.  You probably wouldn’t think that a bubbly bimbo like me dreams about being able to play God with all of the cum craving cocks and cunts I come across, but I would absolutely love to be able to decide which of my lovers get to live and who, of them, deserves to die.  I guess you could say that sometimes I wish that I were Lady Death.

Separating the winners from the losers would be easy.  If you make my widowmaker happy, you get to live, can’t satisfy my slippery snakepit and that’s the end for you.  Simple as that.  Anyone who doesn’t know how to please a woman doesn’t deserve the precious oxygen they pull into their lungs.

And I’m not just talking about making my malicious muff cum, that’s not that hard to do.  If my lovers want to save their own lives then they need to make my entire body tingle, give me the type of shivers that makes goosebumps rise up all over the entirety of my being.  Find the sensitive areas of my milky flesh that a lesser lover would overlook, then exploit their delicate and ticklish nature.  That type of shit.  If you think I’ll be okay with you just banging away at my creamy holes then shooting your splooge inside of me, then you should get your affairs in order before you bend me over because you won’t be around to disappoint another woman much longer.

I’d love to have the ability to drain the life out of a guy if he doesn’t make me happy everywhere, body, mind and spirit.  I know it sounds kind of dumb but any person who can’t fully please a woman just doesn’t deserve to live.

 

You Submit to ME!

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Let’s get one thing straight motherfuckers! Even though I decided to be nicer to you little dick sissies does not mean that you can get comfortable. If you want a black submissive whore that will let you use their cunt, you’re looking at the wrong bitch! Mistress Kiya has every intention on bending you over and making you submit to her favorite 14 inch strappy. You know that I like to start with a firm spanking so that booty is bright red before I begin to plow it. I have to refrain from tearing that tight man pussy to shreds with my big black anaconda! Don’t ever think that that little clit of yours will even have the chance graze this superior piece of black pussy. Little drippy clits like yours cant please a black queen so don’t even bring it up!! The only thing that you can do is lick my snatch and my shit hole after I cum from fucking all of your gooey fuck holes.

Rape Fantasy Princess

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I get it. Rape phone sex fantasies aren’t for everyone, but they are one of my favorites. Of course, I realize that you might have your own ideas about what our rape call might look like. But if you don’t have any ideas other than that you know you want to violate me, that’s totally cool! Baby, I have enough in my dirty little mind for the both of us. Of course, there’s the fantasy where you sneak through my window, threaten to kill me if I don’t keep quiet, and then force your dick inside me against my will.

But lately, I’ve been thinking about a different fantasy. I’m at the gynecologist and he’s down there examining me for a while, but then he stands up between my legs. His nurse comes over and puts her hand over my mouth so I can’t scream, and the doctor just forces his cock inside me and rapes me right there. He tells me that if I ever say anything to anyone, he’ll ruin my life. And he can. He’s rich and powerful and I’m not and there’s nothing I can do about it. Do you have rape fantasies, too? It’s okay if you do. It’s more common than you might think, and I am here to indulge them for the both of us, baby.

Snuff Fantasies Of Castration

If you want to talk to a real Bitch on the rag and be a douche then by all means hook up with my need for some Snuff fantasies this week. My tolerance for asshats is low and all I keep envisioning is taking a sharp blade to their cocks. I was in traffic yesterday evening. I fucking Hate rush hour traffic with a god damned passion. Too many idiots get their licenses out of the damned crack house. Don’t push me bitch.

This fucking little dicked moron with an oversized truck thought it good to cut me off. Well this fucking shit head really got a earful and then some. Sometimes I wish I was sweater and passed him my number. Flirt the bitch up and tell him his big truck makes me wet. I bet he could fuck me real good. And pull the bait/ switch on that faggot in the making.

Have him call me and hook up with a date for drinks. Bring my big black guy friend that loves forcing small white men to submit to him. And I would give him the joy of experiencing some big black dick like he never imagined. This white boy bitch that was shorter than me would be crapping his pants and forced to wear a damned diaper. Not from his fear crapping but from the mere hard ass fucking with a large black meat stick. God damn that gets me wet. I really love idiots being served their biggest fear. Stop being such a homophobe little dicked twat and submit to me and my BBC crew.

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Reesa Dominates The Alumni

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies He thought he was special, Mr. Walter Lowman; I told you I’d expose you, you little dick shrimp! A professor at some hoity-toity University, and his alumni didn’t save him from getting my little rape fantasy acted out on him. The girls in his classes had told me he’d been forcing himself on them, so I gathered up as many as I could. We were going to take our revenge on that dirty perverted professor, and give him a taste of his very nasty medicine. See, that nasty old man seemed to think he could forcibly violate his female students, but brag about how they threw themselves at him and how much he made them cum. We all knew the truth.

We waited for him, late one night, outside of his office. His wife was with us. We wanted her to witness his humiliation and undoing. I coaxed him, with a flash of my leg, to help me with my bags over to my car. It was parked in the dark corner. “You should really watch out for predators.” He whistled at me. That was when I gave the signal, and all the women rushed out. Spotlights were thrown on him, and the cameras started rolling as we cut his pants off and showed the whole campus his tiny, shriveled cock. Everyone laughed, including his wife, and then the real fun started; the beginning of my violent ass rape fantasy! The girls strapped my strap-on onto me real tight, and I forced it into his “eloquent” mouth.

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Sweet Looking Girl Into Snuff Fantasies

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Some bitches try to act like they have a lot to live for. I know better, they forget that I saw them when their sister brought them home from having an abortion of her daddy’s baby. Oh wait, does that sound like a specific Jennifer from the park? Anyway, some stuck-up cunt wads like to talk shit about me being a dirty cum rag like it’s supposed to insult me. Bitch, I rub my wet cunt to snuff fantasies, you can’t shake me with your bullshit. I just hit a little something, and so I’m a little something, ok? 

I was raised around some of the nastiest cock junkies around, in my own damn house. So I learned how fucking depraved some shit can get. Sometimes I want to get off and tap out. I get off when I’m getting railed by some mother fucker and he has a knife to my throat. I beg him to cut me, to bleed me out, and goddamn kill me. The fucking blood tease won’t draw the first drop of crimson red. Sometimes I think about getting fucked up and letting him gag me with his big hand until I go out forever.

Mean girl phone sex with a pervert

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My next-door neighbor is an old fat man that loves to watch me, and I bet he likes mean phone sex as much as I do. I want to degrade perverts and turn them on at the same time. I get a kick out of that game. I like to get your cock rock hard and give you the biggest blue balls ever. There’s something about a pathetic moan and groan that drives me wild. When I cock tease you to the point you’re begging like a bitch it makes me want to orgasm like never before. Go ahead, be a stupid pervert, and sound like a wailing pig. While I laugh my ass off and show all my friends what a loser you are, I like to make you feel like a worthless piece of shit.

I made my next-door neighbor embarrass himself, trying to entice me to let him fuck me. I showed the whole neighbor his naked photos he kept sending me.

I found your dirty secrets

 

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You have a bad habit of lying and holding on to my pictures. Who knew my stepdaddy was so dirty. I certainly didn’t until curiosity got the best of me, and I found all of his pictures of me.

I never thought he would be drugging me and taking my clothes off and play with me while I was deep in sleep. There’s no doubt I should be angry and feel as If I was taken advantage of since I did not know.

 

Instead, it made me so wet and ready. I wanted to explore his perverted mind some more. I confronted him with a smirk. His face looked as if he saw a ghost. Instead of stringing him along, I got right to business and started to rub his crotch.

He knew I was in for all those sex phone chat fantasies he had deep inside. I wanted to explore his dirty mind, after all, see where we could take things.

Naked, Drugged, And Afraid

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It was dark, and I wasn’t sure where I was. The wind brushed cool fingertips across my naked tits, my nipples rolling up into hard little pebbles. I knew you were there nearby, watching me and stroking your cock at the sight of me, at the thought of what you wanted to do to me. My cunt was drooling like an Alpha over a fresh kill. I needed fucked, badly.

The “medicine” you’d given me was in full swing, and I was desperately horny. I’d been running from you in these woods for hours, playing a little game of hide and seek. I knew in the end, you’d find me and fuck me until I couldn’t catch my breath. I knew you’d win, you always did. This game of cat and mouse – cat, my pussy was screaming for attention. I had to keep moving, to get to the end goal.

I had to win, but my cunt wasn’t giving me a choice. In the dark woods of New Jersey, I sat on a rotting log and began to finger fuck myself with reckless abandon. You could smell my cunt for miles, I’m more than sure.

But I knew you were there, watching me play with myself like a stupid fucking slut in the middle of the fucking wilderness.

Fantasy Mom