Share your wildest, most taboo fantasies!

[lilith_]

I love reading other people's wildest fantasies!! Are you fantasizing of something truely wild?

Share!

[BLiverpool]

Quite a simple one for me, I want to spend 48 hours with a dominant m/f couple and to serve them both however they wish.

[rhode64]

My wildest fantasy is to capture a young blonde petite teen girl and have her gangbanged by 100s of guys in every orifice , so much so her stomach womb and intestines would be bulging with guys sperm . Then tie her to a spit and roast her slowly over an open fire before having a party with her as the main course .

[Kaitlyn1386]

To be thrown into a van. Blindfolded ,gagged,stripped naked and put a collar around my neck. Then driven out into the wilderness. Then led by the collar through the woods to a clearing where it is lit by torches around a circle. Where several people are standing around in masks. I am placed upon some kind of altar and everyone takes turns using me under a full moon.
You said wildest most taboo

[Bobcat]

mine is to go to a place help her set up a party then she has me go into bathroom and get a shower she steals my clothing and she tells me to go into the other room and sit there then i say i am nude and she say you are serving every one like that and you can not move if any one touches you until i say no matter what they are doing any one can come to and ask for you to sever them any way or or any sex

[semper_virilis]

Mine darkest ones aren’t too dark, but aren’t practical. I love the idea of a true blackmail situation, to have that control. But real non-con is simultaneously not my thing, so the fantasy is making her do things that she really wants to do deep down, that she doesn’t want to admit to wanting. If that makes sense.

[zephyrnem]

With a sub: To perfectly take her dignity away. No matter what that means to her. To make a sub cry, moan feel on top of the world and thoroughly humiliated and used. So that at the end if the session she doesnt know if she can show her face again anywhere, but at the same time is so turned on, she doesnt know if she wants to ever wear clothes again or ever stop finding the lowest point she can go. To crave her innocence back and want to be humiliated harder at the same time.

With me as sub: Thorough humiliation and degradation. To have my inner desires revealed, mocked, and all dignity taken. To feel like a thing that is just being used and at the same time to feel organically used. To be peed on, spit on, mocked, cum on, shown off with no chance of seeing clothes for the next 24 hours while I suck toes and let occasionally some guy fuck my ass. To be put in female clothing in a dunk tank, forced to strip a little more with each dunk. Until I am just in panties. Then have the guys pee in the dunk tank and continue to use me. Then to be stripped and humiliated like the above again. Then stripped and made to watch videos of above while being naked, made to masturbate while being spit on, having beer poured on me, and peed on again. Sucking my own yuck covered toes. And eventually, urine and garbage covered left naked 2 miles from home.

Enjoy.

[Jaro]

Be bound, spread eagle, named on the floor. 100 women take turns walking barefoot all over me. Their feet just out of their shoes doing whatever it was on that hot summer day. When a woman is done trampling me, she sits down on a high stool and sticks her toes in my mouth (all of them, at once or in turn) while the next in line strokes me or otherwise teases/tortures my penis. The next one then starts the trampling, and so forth.

I call this fantasty 'tasting a thousand toes'. I would be sure not to miss a single toe!

[lexiplumlee]

I love the thought of being a total live-in slave with no limit, or no rights. 24/7 365 ownership. While my owner is at work I'm either doing chores, or earning him money by stripping/whoring,camming/ ect. They have all the control, including to my bank account and any other license or document. On top of that, I would be branded and tattooed as his property unless he decided to sell me.

There are 2 ways I fantasized about this life starting.
1. A very extreme and lengthy intial session to bainwash me and rely on you. Then signing a official slave contract.

2. Being blackmailed from doing extreme tasks while serving

[Jaro]

I am hanging from the ceiling, naked, my legs spread, my arms tied behind my back.
I am gagged and plugged.

There are 3 light bulbs attached to my squirming body. One is tied to each big toe, the third is dangling from my balls. There is an additional weight attached to that one, really pulling on my scrotum.

The dinner party at the table below me don't mind the drool and precum that is dripping down into the large bowl in the center on the table. After all, they know they will force feed it to me after they complete their dinner, which may take a while. And the porn on the big screen in front of me doesn't help in making the dripping any less, nor does the large ball gag.

The dinner guests largely ignore me and just enjoy their extensive dinner, but occaisionally they will zap my bare soles with the lang zapper stick or hit my ass with it!

[amethyst353]

I have a few:

First, my partner knows how to speak Chinese and I kinda wanna let her pick something vulgar in Chinese for me to get a tattoo of.

Next - and my biggest - is that I have a weird fantasy of being bound and spit roasted.

Finally, my partner's fantasy is to just sit back and watch me get dommed by someone else. It's not something I would have ever wanted, but since it excites her, it excites me.

[Zeobit]

This kind of grew into a twisted story, so, enjoy ��

I wake up by the smell of something burning. I taste blood, my vision is still blurred and my head hurts from being knocked out. I want to rub my forehead, but realize my hands and feet are tied behind my back. My throat hurts, my nose feels completely stuffed and something is dangling from my nose - later I should learn it is a rubber hose that splits into two that enter both my nose holes. I try to wiggle around on the dirty floor to see where the smell comes from. I see the fire just long enough to recognize it's my belongings, my clothes, my wallet, my ID-card that are burning there. Then somebody pulls a bag over my head, strong hands grab me roughly and carry me away. Shit, I haven't even spent a night in this country yet and I'm already as fucked as it can get.

Doors open and close, we walk through long corridors and a staircase. Slowly the atmosphere changes, it gets warmer, I hear faint noises, echos of conversations, clinking glasses. Another door opens and the conversations suddenly stop. I can't help but realize that my appearance is the reason for that. I get thrown on a hard surface, my knees hit something, I am in some kind of small space. Somebody talks in a foreign language, the hood gets pulled from my head, the people, it must be around 30, start to applaud. We are in a warm big room, apparently some kind of swingers club or noble brothel. They put me into a small glass box in the middle of that room, maybe 120cm long, 40cm wide and 40cm high. I start to yell, immediately a fist hits my mouth. I hear and feel the cracking of teeth. As I spit blood and teeth fragments a piece of metal piping gets shoved into my mouth and is being fixed in the way of a ring gag. It's massive, I could barely fit it in my mouth even if I wanted. I feel intense pain as my broken front teeth scratch over the metal. The voice talks again, it belongs to a smaller middle aged man in a fancy suit. The rough hands that carried me here and ruined my teeth belong to two bigger men that seem to work here as bouncers. They grab me again and turn me around. Instinctively I want to complain, but a distinct grunt from one of them reminds me that my physical integrity is none of their responsibility. I groan in agony as another big pipe is shoved into my ass. I feel my sphincter cramping in pointless attempts to close the gaping whole. The hose dangling from my nose gets connected to a bigger hose, then they lift a heavy glass plate that serves as the cover of my box. I hear locks snapping shut. I am trapped. I move around in panic, but the dimensions of the box make it impossible to move much, use force or even lie comfortably. The small guy in the suit knocks against my glass to get my attention. He points at a red mark a few centimeters below the upper edge of the box. He yells the word "Freedom". I don't understand. Yet.

Then he steps onto the box. I follow him with my looks. He walks along the top of my box until he's somewhere above my face. I notice the cover of the box is not just a glass plate. Right above me it has something like a bowl, all transparent so I could look right through it. The bowl has an opening at its bottom, a hose starts from it. It's the hose which leads into my nose. I realize, I try to move, to scream, to loosen my hands and feet, but nothing, the only thing I cause is more pain to myself. The man undresses, I can see his wrinkly private parts. He smiles, as he pees into the bowl. I panick again, try to remove or block the hose, but neither my hands nor my teeth are available. For a short moment there's nothing. No taste of pee in my mouth, no liquid in my throat. Then I feel it, a warmnth at the lowest end of my esophagus. That's as far down as the hoses go. It flows right into me, there is no way I can control this. The man talks to the audience again, they answer him with cheering. He turns around and crouches above the bowl. I am paralyzed with terror as I see the shit exiting his ass. It doesn't fit into the pipe and is too solid - for a second I feel unreasonably relieved. Then the two bouncers unzip their pants and piss into the bowl, slowly dissolving the other guys poop, washing it down right into me. My stomach starts to cramp, I throw up, all over myself. My body requests movements I can't do in that small box, I hit my head on the glass, the fragments of my teeth screech over the metal pipe in my mouth and the sourness from my stomach burns in the wounds. Suddenly the guy who pooped is next to me. My tearful eyes beg for relief. He smiles and points at the red line again. My puke barely covers the ground of the box, and a truly horrifying realization enters my mind.

Soon I loose any sense of time as I enter this universe of disgust, humiliation and pain. At first I still see them coming, some of them wave at me as they empty whatever they want to into my bowl, I see all kinds of body parts open and release what they've held back for me. I see men masturbating and women, possibly prostitutes, emptying their cum-filled vaginas. Spitting into it seems to be a ritual for saying hello and good buy. Some people mockingly share a toast with me as they empty drinks they don't want anymore into the bowl. I start to like them. There is no place for dignity anymore. As the alcohol level rises, those that can make it in time try to throw up into me. I don't taste any of it directly, not until my tormented stomach shoves another outburst of sewage up my throat. Slowly the level in the box rises. Once it's high enough it starts to flow into my open ass as well. Soon my complete digestive system is in an almost constant state of cramping, futilely trying to pump things out which flow back in right away. Sometimes the pipe that leads into me clogs. This seems to be a special event for the guests. They wait until the bowl is filled to the brim and then use a plunger to unclog it. I can feel my intestines move with pushes and pulls, until the sewage starts to flow again.

The direct pain caused by the pipes, cramps, my ruined teeth and rectum is soon being joined by other torments. I am unable to relax a single body part in this box, I can't stretch out my feet, I lie on my bound hands unless I use my belly muscles to go into some kind of crunches position which I can't hold for long with all the cramps going on in my belly. As the liquid gets higher I have to struggle to keep my head above the sewage. If I lower it it flows back in through my open mouth. There is more then one time where I feel I'll die because some of the liquid got into my lungs. Then there is a moment when I am almost there, at the red mark. Suddenly the activity around me stops. The lid gets opened, one of the bouncers use some kind of big metal fork to push me down and prevent me from moving. The other one takes two big buckets of the sewage out. I cry as I see the level dropping significantly again. The buckets are being presented to the crowd which laughs. Some make obvious gestures to show their disgust. A guy pees in one of the buckets. As if it would matter. Then they show me two giant bottles of Sriracha sauce. The croud cheers as it gets mixed with the sewage. The lid is closed again while I cry in terror.

What follows is even more intense then anything I felt before. The buckets get emptied into the bowl, and for what feels like an eternity, a relentless flow of burning sewage liquid flows though me. The cramps, which I thought couldn't get any worse, reach a completely new level, my whole body is pain, I lose my eyesight I lose every feeling except pain and cramps and the sewage flowing. Through all of this I have to keep struggling to hold my head up while the sewage rises. Then suddenly, it stops. Another speech, people applaud. I feel the floor of the chest rattling, suddenly it opens, me and everything else get washed down a pipe which ends at a riverbank full of trash. I lie there for a moment, hands grab me again, remove my bindings, the pipes, rip out the hoses from my nose. I am to week to do anything, it seems to be night, my vision fails me.

I wake up among the trash, in a cloud of the most disgusting smell imaginable. The sun is high up on the sky, a massive amount of flies circles around me. On all fours I climb up the riverbank. I hear cars there, people, help. Some liquids start to flow from my ass, I don't think it will ever close properly again. Finally I make it up. Pedestrians quickly change sides. A police car stops. My hope grows, I try to say something but I am to weak to articulate. They don't speak my language anyway... Then I freeze in terror. Three people in uniform get out of the car. It's the guy in a suit and his bouncers from last night. The newsreport will show my mugshot and say they test me positive on all kinds of drugs. Raped by other addicts. A pitiful existence. Nobody will ever believe me.

[Kah]

Swan diving into a tank or chemicals that bleach my skin a porcelain white, and then cause havoc in the city until a rodent themed vigilante puts a stop to me.

<3 Kah

[Paladintwk]

Fantasy IV:
I have always been curious about glory holes. I also love, fantasize and date Femdom women. So I was working in another city for a few days and one night I finally get up the courage. I catch an Uber ride and ask the driver to take me to the best adult store with glory hole booths in town. When I get to the store I shyly walk around looking at sex toys but really watching if anyone is going into or coming out of the entrance to the glory hole booths. This hot looking obvious femdom babe glances in and notices that I have been watching the entrance too. She comes over and strikes up a conversation about sex toys. She says she notice me checking out the entrance to the booths and asks "Have you ever been to a glory hole booth?" I can't talk she is so hot but I manage to shake my head no. "Well" she says, " today is your lucky day because I want to be your "Fantasy Godmother". How about we go in that gloryhole booth over there and I will suck that hard cock that's been trying to bust out of your pants since I walked up to you?" “Let me text a dozen of my friends and let them know that I may be a while.” “quite a while it looks like” as she cups her hand on my cum filled balls and rock hard cock.

She takes me by the hand and next thing I know both of us are locked in a gloryhole booth and the babe has me unzipped and is teasing my hard cock. She strips me naked and handcuffs my wrist behind my back then drops to her knees and sucks on my hard cock right to the edge. Then she stands up, turns around, lifts her short skirt, pulls her panties half way down her tight ass, bends over slightly and says “fuck my ass hard and fill it with your cum.” When I am spent she reaches in her purse pulls out this sissy pink chastity cage and locks my spent cock up and drops the key in an envelope. https://www.aliexpress.com/item/3291...27424c4dImSjTQ
Then she dresses me in this shear sexy black garter thong, a pair of black thigh high stockings
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and this shear black short robe
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Next thing I know I am securely locked in pink chastity cage dressed like a high class hooker and she has the key.

Then she says, “Now it is my turn.” She pushes me to my knees, lifts her skirt, drops her panties and out plops her huge shemale cock. “SUCK”. When she is fully aroused she pulls out of my mouth and proceeds to fuck me in my ass. Just before she cums she pulls out and shoots her load into my open waiting mouth. She pulls up her panties, grabs all of my clothes and leaves me handcuffed, locked in the pink chastity cage dressed like a high class hooker. She says don’t worry I invited a dozen of my shemale friends who will be sticking their hard cocks through the gloryhole in the booth next to you to suck off. The last one in line has your clothes and keys that she will throw over the booth wall after you suck her cock dry. Keep the chastity cage and clothes as a gift from your “Fantasy Godmother”. “Happy sucking!” When I suck the last of her friend’s huge hard cock dry I ask for my clothes and the key but the only thing thrown over the wall is the hand cuff key and a prepaid uber voucher back to my hotel. She says, “your clothes, wallet, hotel key and I Phone will be waiting for you at the hotel front desk. By the way check out the pics and video we took on your I Phone and sent to some of the popular straight and gay porn sites. You are a star now and forever.” “Oh, and by the way your Fantasy Godmother dropped your chastity cage key in the mail to you at your business address. You should get it in a week or so. I run to the Uber car and give her the voucher. When we arrive at my hotel she turns around, winks and says, “You suck a mean dick honey. Here is my number next time you are in town.”
The scene at the hotel was totally humiliating with the few guests up pulling out their I phone for the next social media video to go viral. Great.
Later the next week a flashy “Shemale Tube Videos” commercial envelope arrived with a dozen 8 by10 photos, the chastity cage key and a flash drive of the edited porn video my Fantasy Godmother had so kindly sent to numerous porn sites. Needless to say everyone in the office saw the envelope.

[SissyCara]

My wildest fantasy is to be kidnapped and brainwashed/hypnotized into a perfectly obedient sissy maid. Owned as a slave and doing whatever my owner wants with no control over my own life.