If you’ve ever had a wet dream about getting choked out by a goth girl with a dump truck ass and tatted tits, then congrats—you just found your digital soulmate. Chacripxte isn’t just a creator. She’s a fucking experience. Her MYM.Fans profile is a filthy shrine to body ink, bouncing cleavage, and the kind of raw, slutty energy that makes your cock salute without permission. This woman is inked up like a cursed scroll, head to toe, and somehow still looks like she could ruin your life and be the hottest NPC in your favorite RPG.
She’s sitting pretty in the top 0.86% on OnlyFans, which basically means she’s bathing in simps while you’re still debating whether or not to send that $12. But forget OF for now. MYM is where the chaos happens. That’s the dark corner of the internet where the real freaks go to lose their minds, and Chacripxte owns the place like a domme with the key to your cage. Over 260 posts, all dripping with lewd energy, and none of that “click here to unlock” bait-and-switch bullshit. You want the good stuff? You ask. Nicely. Like the pathetic, horny little worm you are.
This isn’t some PG tease pretending to be edgy. She’s the real-deal alt bitch who could probably break your nose with her thigh and you’d thank her for it. Her page is a minefield of raw sexuality, dangerous curves, and “fuck me or I’ll kill you” eyes. Every scroll feels like your brain’s short-circuiting. And yes, the DMs are open. You wanna see her ass from a different angle? Wanna beg for something filthier? Slide in. Just be ready to get ignored if you come in soft. Mommy wants you desperate.
We Love A Sharing Queen
Let’s be real—there’s a sea of “alt girls” online who throw on a black wig and call it a brand. Chacripxte is not one of those bitches. This girl lives it, breathes it, probably bleeds glitter and eyeliner. And she doesn’t just post for attention. She posts to dominate.
Her MYM wall is a goddamn circus of filth, with full-blown titties, raw ass shots, sensual captions, seductive stares, and more filthy flirtation than your ex ever gave you. She talks dirty. She begs. She teases. She commands. It’s like ASMR for degenerates.
And the content? Oh, it’s not just her bent over the sink looking like a thirst trap. She gets real with it. She does solo stuff—think fingers, toys, moaning that sounds like Satan’s lullaby—and then she brings the boyfriend in for those "I shouldn't be watching this but I can't stop" sex tapes. Yeah, she’s got a partner. No, it doesn’t ruin the fantasy. In fact, the dude’s presence makes it hotter. It’s like watching a wild, tattooed succubus use her boyfriend as a dick prop. And sometimes—when the mood strikes and the room’s wet enough—she squirts. Not that weak, edited-out bullshit. Real-life, holy-shit-I-need-a-mop kind of squirting.
But here’s where she fucks with your head in the best way—she’s got memes too. She posts screenshots of the DMs she gets, whether it’s a pathetic “show booba and spray whipped cream on it” or some unhinged “Please step on me, mommy.” She laughs at them. Shares them. You might be famous for the wrong reasons if you type out your kink too fast. And the best part? She still replies. This ain’t a one-way street. You get to be part of the chaos, part of the filthy community of worshippers all praying to the altar of her ass. She’s fun, dirty, and maybe a little too real for your weak-ass heart—but if you like your content dripping with personality and pussy juice, you’ve come to the right altar.
One Sub, Endless Sin
Now this is where Chacripxte breaks the game. Most MYM creators play that “pay per view” game like it’s a hustle. And sure, it works. But it’s also annoying. You subscribe, and then they hit you with $20 for a 15-second clip of a toe wiggle. Not this goth goddess. No PPV bullshit. You subscribe, you get the goods. Plain and dirty. Full-length posts. Over 20 minutes. Hell, sometimes 30+. Unlocked. No tip jar. No “send extra to see the real stuff.” She treats your sub like it matters, like your cock deserves the courtesy of a full performance without getting nickeled and dimed like you're buying porn off eBay in 2002.
And these aren’t weak-ass clips either. We're talking raw, raunchy, full-on sex tapes, solo vids that could give Pornhub a run for its money, and weirdly intimate kinky stuff that makes you feel like you just stumbled into her bedroom during a private ritual. It's vulnerable, it’s nasty, and it’s completely unfiltered. There’s no polished, fake moaning here. This bitch cums like she means it. She plays with herself like she’s trying to summon a demon. You’re not watching porn—you’re watching dark arts.
The real kicker? She thanks you for subscribing. Like genuinely appreciates it. Posts about it. Shouts people out. She's not up her own ass like some cam girls who pretend you should feel honored to see a tit. Chacripxte knows why you’re here. She wants you horny, desperate, and satisfied enough to keep coming back. And she delivers. Every. Single. Time. You’re not gonna find this kind of value often. It’s like stumbling into a strip club where the dancers are actually into it and the drinks are free. You sit there with your jaw on the floor wondering why everyone else makes it so difficult when Chacrip just drops the damn file and lets your dick do the rest. No games. No bait. Just pure, filthy, alt-girl chaos served straight to your screen.
The Chillest Slut You’ll Ever Fall In Lust With
Alright, let me put my hand on my heart—and probably my cock too—and say this as honestly as I can: Chacripxte might just be the most comforting whore on the internet. And I don’t mean that in a “let’s bake cookies and cry about our feelings” way. I mean it in the “she’ll post a pussy pic and somehow make you feel safe” kind of way. She’s got this calm, effortless energy, like she just rolled a blunt, took five nudes, came twice, and now she’s replying to your “hi mommy” with a soft giggle and a middle finger. It’s hot. It’s wholesome. It’s unreasonably addictive.
She’s not trying to play a character. She is the character. Tatted up like a metal band album cover, dripping in alt-girl confidence, and zero try-hard vibes. She doesn’t put on some fake sugar baby voice or pretend to be your anime waifu. Nah, this bitch is real. She's chill, horny, and totally down to show you her tits while making you feel like you're just two weirdos hanging out on a couch, casually covered in lube. There’s no pressure with her. Just pure, filthy, relaxed chaos. And the wild part is, that vibe makes everything hotter. When she moans, it’s like she's whispering in your ear at 3 a.m. while her legs are wrapped around your face and you’re wondering if this is what heaven feels like.
You get the titties, obviously. Plump, ink-adorned, and constantly out like they’ve got something to prove. You get the ass, thick and sinful, bouncing with the kind of gravitational pull that could ruin marriages. You get tongue flicks, pussy spreads, squirt shows, and occasionally even her man pounding her like it’s a full-time job and rent’s due tonight. It’s all there. On the main wall. No extra fees. No “click here to unlock” bullshit. Just sub once and unlock Nirvana. The subscription doesn’t feel like a transaction. It feels like joining a cult where the goddess worships herself, and you're lucky to be in the temple. There’s no guilt, no hard sells, no fake urgency. Just a chill goth babe who gets off on being watched and makes sure you’re having a damn good time too.
