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Take My Pussy

I don’t know that you’ve been watching me. You have been casing my home for weeks, watching me and my man’s movements. You’ve been waiting for the perfect opportunity. Now you stand outside my window watching me. It’s a really hot day and I’m wearing panties and nothing else. Your mouth is watering at the sight of my huge brown nipples. I’m feeling horny all of a sudden and I decide to watch some porn. Two bitches are 69’ing on my TV screen and my panties come off. I spread my thighs apart and I slip two fingers in my tight wet pussy. The moans that slip out of my mouth make your cock rock hard. You have to have me. You go to the front door and break in the lock with ease. When you open my bedroom door I’m finger banging my pussy so hard that I don’t even notice you entering my room. You head straight to the bed with your hard cock free from your pants. I scream when you move my hands and fall between my legs. I yell out for someone to help me and you put your hand over my mouth to prevent my screams. Your long hard cock fucks my pussy like a jack hammer, hard and fast. You nibble and suck on my huge nipples and pleasure flows through my body. I let go of the fear and let my body enjoy this violation. I lock my legs around your waist and throw my pussy up your big dick. Rape turns into the best sex I’ve ever had.

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No One Will Miss Me

Sadistic phone sexI’m the perfect victim. I walk the streets selling pussy, cops don’t care about hookers. They expect to find us dead in an alley. When I get in your car I’m yours to do with as you please. Wrap your hands around my throat and squeeze. Choke me, and quiet my screams. It’s all my fault, I chose this profession and I chose to get in your car. Pound my pussy with your hard cock and keep choking me. I deserve to be treated lower than trash. Bite me, slap and punch me. Make me regret getting in your car. Watch the life leave my eyes as you squeeze my neck tighter and tighter. My face will start to turn blue and squeeze my neck harder. Push my lifeless body out of your car; go home and kiss your wife. I’m a prostitute I don’t matter. No one will miss me.

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Peeping Tom

Rape phone sex fantasiesI’m home all alone, walking around my house in panties and nothing else. I have the blinds open, and you’re peering through my window. You’re salivating at the sight of my big tits. I don’t know that you’re watching me, and I don’t know that I left the back door open. When I lay back on the sofa and spread my legs you can’t handle seeing my wet pussy. You burst through the back door and I scream. You pull me by my hair forcing me to my knees and shove your hard dick into my mouth. I gag when you hold the back of my head and brutally fuck my face. When you make me put my face to the floor and my ass in the air I scream for someone to help me. But no one comes and you push your throbbing hard cock into tight asshole. You pump my ass with powerful thrust and I scream in agony. You grip my hair and pull my head back so hard I think my neck is going to snap. You tear my tight ass hole and I faint to escape the pain, then suddenly I feel you warm cum filling my asshole. And just like that, you leave and I breath a sigh of relief.

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Can I Please Get In

Sadistic phone sexMy drug addict boyfriend makes me walk the streets and sell my pussy. If I don’t come home with a purse full of money he beats my ass. Please pull over and let me in your car. I’ll let you do anything to me, beat me, piss or shit on me. I’ll never tell you no. You can have any hole you want. Fuck me like you hate me. Call me a nigger bitch, I deserve it. Don’t send me home with money for my boyfriend. He’s so mean when he can’t get high. I promise I’ll be so good to you, if you pay to spend a little time with me. The last time I went home broke my man made me get naked and beat me with a thick leather belt. He whip me with that belt for over 20 minutes until he was out of breath, he left welts all over my body. I can’t go through that again.

Wet Flesh and A Leather Belt

Sadistic phone sexMy man was pissed last night, I didn’t make enough money hooking to satisfy his crack addiction. I walked around the city in pouring rain, men don’t really like to open their car doors and windows when it’s raining. I came home fearfully with $40. At first he didn’t say much when I handed him the cash, he told me to get out of my wet clothes and take a hot shower. Relief flooded my body and I relaxed as I went up the stairs. I was in the shower enjoying the hot water warming my cold body. But I should have known better…
Suddenly my man pulled the shower curtain back and hit may naked, wet body with his leather belt. I cowered down in the tub, covering my flesh with my arms and hands as he hit me over and over again. I knew then way he wanted me to take a shower, wet flesh and his leather belt cause more pain. He hit me over and over again until his arm got tired.
“Get up bitch and make me something to eat”, he coldly demanded.

Kind Eyes, Evil Soul

Sadistic phone sexMy man is an abusive crack addict. He beats me for any little reason, especially if he can’t get high. But if he doesn’t have money for drugs he sends me out to walk the streets . He makes me sell pussy for money to buy crack. Last night he told me he had a great surprise for me. I got so excited because it’s been years since he’s brought me anything. But the surprise was that I wouldn’t have to walk the streets last night, he had a customer lined up for me. He drove me over to the customer’s house and left me at the front door. On the drive over he explained that this customer had paid big money and could do whatever he wanted. So my stomach was full of dread as I knocked on the door. A tall, thin man with kind eyes answered the door, but I learned later that those kind eyes hid pure evil.
“Come in sweetheart, it’s cold out here.”, he welcomed me inside.
He had me follow him to a back room and locked the door behind us. When he pulled his belt off and wrapped the handle around his hand, I knew what was coming and it wasn’t sex. He beat me for 10 whole minutes until he was out of breath. I crawled away from him into the corner of the room and curled up into a ball. I cried so hard and screamed so loud for anyone to help me.
“Shut up sweetheart, no one can hear your screams”, He calmly stated.
And then the beating began again.

The Perfect Victim

Sadistic phone sexIf my man doesn’t have any money to get high he sends me out to walk the streets. He makes me sale my ass for cash. Tonight he came home angry because he had an argument with a co-worker. He came home and went straight to his drug stash.
“Bitch, have you been giving my dope away?”, he yells.
He knows I haven’t gave his drugs away, he just wants a reason to beat my ass. I race upstairs to lock myself in the bathroom, but he’s faster and he pulls me back down the stairs by my hair. I tumble downstairs landing on my back, my head painfully hits the hardwood floor. I cry out in pain and beg for him to stop.
“Get your ass up and hit the streets!”, he yells.
I get up and head for the door. Every time I walk the streets could be my last. There are a lot of men more sadistic than my man. He doesn’t care that I could be killed, him getting high is more important than my life. Why don’t I have the strength to leave? Do I like being a victim?

Six Missed Calls

Sadistic phone sex“Bitch, I’ve been calling your fucking phone all day. Why didn’t you answer?”, he yelled.
I checked my phone and saw that I had missed 6 calls from my man. The ringer was off and he was furious. He walked towards me with hate in his eyes. Fear raced through my body. What was he going… His hands grabbed my neck and squeezes. I grabbed at his fingers trying to pry them away from my neck, but he’s too strong. Tears fall down my face. His eyes are so dark and filled with rage, and he squeezes harder. Was this it? Is this the way I die? Those were my last thoughts as I drifted into the darkness.
I woke up on my stomach in pain. My man was raping me, his cock buried deep in my ass. He pounded my ass hard, and I felt like he was ripping me apart. I cried out in pain but he keeps going. Me being in pain makes him hard and horny. My cries turn him on. He loves it when I plead for him to stop. He grabs my neck and squeezes some more, he likes it when I’m passed out. One day I won’t pass out, I’ll pass away.

The Drowning

Sadistic phone sex“I didn’t mean to do it. It was an accident. He’s going to kill me”, were the terrifying thoughts I repeated over and over again in my head. I had burnt dinner again. And my man would be home in a few minutes. I’ve begged for him to talk to our landlord about that stupid stove, it hasn’t worked right for weeks now. And if I talk to the landlord that’s another reason for him to beat my ass. I hear his keys unlocking the three bolt locks he keeps on the door to keep me a prisoner in my own home. I cower in the corner because I know I’m in trouble. You can smell the burnt meal and the house is filled with smoke. The door opens…
“Bitch, you burnt my meal again!”, he yells walking towards me.
He grabs me by my hair, dragging me toward the bathroom. He makes me sit next to the tub as he fills it with water. I’m so scared, I want to run but I can’t move. He’s not saying anything and it’s terrifying. He’s sitting on the toilet calmly smoking a cigarette not saying anything but his eyes are filled with hate and disgust. He flicks the cigarette into the toilet, turns the water off. Then he attacks..gripping my hair he dunks my head into the water. He holds me under and it feels like forever. I try to fight back but he’s so strong. I fight to lift my head up but he holds me under. Right when I feel like I’m going to die he lifts my head out of the water, I gasp for oxygen and my lungs are burning painfully. I don’t get much air before he dunks my head back under. He repeats this horrific torture over and over again. And he doesn’t say a word the entire time. During the brief moments he allows me to have air I’m so busy gasping for it, I can’t even beg him to stop before he dunks my head back under. He doesn’t stop until he’s tired of this dangerous game. If I don’t leave soon he’s going to kill me.

Sold To A Rapist

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“Put this on bitch!”, my man yelled. He threw a slutty pink outfit at my head. I could see that it was completely see-thru it showed everything my tits, pussy and ass. I put it on and he gripped my arm and rushed me to his car. We drove a hour out of the city and arrived at a house in the middle of no where. He rushed me to the front door and a man answered.

“Don’t leave any marks on my bitch, the way she looks now is how she better look when I come back to get her” ,he threatened the man.

He pushed me inside and left me there with this total stranger. I could hear my man drive away and fear took over my body. I had a bad feeling about the man. And I was right, he pounced on top of me, ripping the pink outfit at my ass. He shoved his hard cock inside me and pounded my pussy. I cried out for him to stop but my cries were ignored. I think my screams turned him on because he started fucking me harder and faster. He pulled my hair and bit my flesh.

“You’re hurting me!”, I yelled.

He raped me over and over again for three days in all three of my holes. He took pleasure in telling me that my man had sold me for $300.

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