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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesA caller, who requested the 21 minute special, informed me that I found a beach while I was journeying today. Since summer was drawing to a close, and the beach was deserted. From the distance at which I saw it, it looked peaceful and pretty, despite the cloud cover and smell of rain that spoke of an impending storm.

I picked up the pace, determined to have a swim before the storm hit. It was a very good thing that I’d opted to wear my bikini under my skirt and top, since I hadn’t found a laundry yet. I pulled off my shirt as I was walking and tucked it into my pack without breaking stride. As absorbed as I was in my desire to make it to the beach in time, I neglected to notice the group of guys hanging out near the entrance to the beach. I was upon them before I realized they were there, and my heart rate doubled immediately upon noticing them.Gangbang rape porn

They let me pass, and I followed the brick wall closely and quickly, trying hard to reach the other end of the pathway before anything could happen. I should have expected it; I should have just walked right on past the beach and moved closer into town along the road, where anyone could have driven by at any time.

They had me surrounded and pinned to the wall before I could blink again, and a good 15 feet from the beach. With the growth of shrubbery on one side and the wall blocking the other, I knew there was no hope of being spotted and rescued.

“I told you guys we’d get laid before school starts again, and here we are. Two days before school starts, and this fine little piece appears like she was dropped here by the hand of God himself to fulfill our desires,” said one of the guys. At this point, I knew that I was in for it.

One of them pulled my skirt down while another took a picture. They removed my top, but made me take my own bottom off, I’m guessing to get a glimpse of all of my goods while I bent down.

They pinned me against that wall and they had their way with me. All my screams, pleas, and protestations were ignored as they squeezed, pinched, groped, fondled, and rammed their way to their own pleasure. By the time they all finished with me, all 8 of them, I was sore from head to toe. My head had banged against the wall repeatedly as they pulled my hair and let it go. My breasts and pussy and ass were raw, swollen, and bleeding in some places. It was a painful experience, and one I would hope never to have to relive outside of my nightmares.2 girl phone sex

Such a Gentleman

 

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I managed to catch a ride, apparently I was close anyway, into Denver yesterday. The man who gave me a ride was such a sweetheart and gentleman. He took me to the mall to shop, since everyone knows that hitchhikers rarely stop for new clothes, budget being what it is. He let me pick the place, and I decided on Victoria’s Secret. He let me model three different intimates sets. A thong bra and panty set with a sheer overlay in pink, blue, and black lace. I showed him the pink, and he liked it, but I could tell he wanted to see the other 2. So, I went back and tried on the blue. I saw the glint in his eyes, but still, he was a cool character, never said a word that wasn’t polite and courteous. When I tried on the black one and showed it off, I could see the tent prominently stretching his jeans. I took him back to the dressing room with me, where I gave him a lap dance.  It turned him on so much that he reached out to me.  Of course, I couldn’t let him suffer any more, so I knelt down and sucked him off, right there in the dressing room.  He was so amazing, and I wouldn’t mind catching a ride with him again.Goth teen phone sex

Becoming His

Suffocation phone sexTonight, I became his. The man who picked me up on the road, brought me to that ramshackle cabin in the woods, smacked me up and down, and tied me to the table to have his way with me.

He came back to finish the job. When he walked back into the room where I was still strapped to that table, and he sat right down between my legs. He looked me dead in the eyes as he stuck first one, then two, then 3 fingers into my pussy. That felt a little painful, since I was dry, but by the time he put his 4th finger in, I was well-lubricated. Since I am so tight, though, it was painful, and it drew a whimper out of me. He seemed pleased by that, and proceeded to stick his thumb in and press his entire fist into my pussy. That drew a wail from my lips. He stuck a finger to my ass hole and rubbed a little before pulling a dildo out of one of the drawers on the table and sliding it right in there. With my pussy and ass full with his fist and that dildo, I couldn’t decide whether to cry in pain or moan in pleasure.

By that point, he was ready for me to start begging, so he reached up with his left hand and started choking me as he fisted my pussy. Just before I would have passed out, he let my throat go and let me catch my breath before covering my mouth and nose with his free hand. He pulled his fist out of my pussy and let go of my mouth as he started rubbing his dick up and down my slit while the dildo stayed stuck in my ass. He kept rubbing his dick up and down my slit while he used both hands to choke me again. By the time he took his hands away, I was so horny, I was begging for his dick in me.

He informed me that the only way he would give me his dick was if I submitted myself completely to him. He would be my master, and I would be at his beck and call any time he so pleased. After several moments of thinking while his dick continued to slide up and down my slit, and the dildo began to thrust in and out of me on the mechanical arm he attached it to. I finally relented, and I begged for his dick anyway. My master has now situated a cage for me in the corner of the shack for those times he’s away.

Just a Standard-Issue Kidnapping!

It happened again today! As I was hitchhiking along a rather deserted highway headed N/NE, a station wagon was kind enough to pick me up. Given the blistering heat, I was elated to be out of the direct sunlight!Kidnapping phone sex

The next thing I know, I’m waking up with a massive headache and tied to a short table. My arms and legs were almost complete immobile, and my head was hanging off the end of the table. A guy came in with a plate of food, and he proceeded to spoon feed me some soup and oyster crackers. After he fed me, he wiped my mouth with a handkerchief he pulled out of his pocket. Then, he proceeded to kiss my jaw and lips. He informed me that they’d be entertaining me for a while. He wasn’t sure how long, but his family were very happy to host me for as long as it was deemed courteous. He then pulled his dick out of his pants and stuffed it in my mouth, which he fucked until he came down my throat. He pinched my nipples a few times, ran his fingers over a few of my scars, and grinned as he said, “Yes, this is going to be fun!” He left me in that dank room to ponder what day it was and how long I would be there, much less what I would endure at my “hosts” whims.

Violent Phone Sex Date

I had a date the other day for violent phone sex with a guy I’ve come to like chatting with. He knows who he is. He started off picking me up from the highway I was walking along near him. He took me to a nearby shack that was deserted, where he had already prepared the interior. He promptly tied my hands up and started smacking me around, before taking out a knife and slashing at me and cutting into one of my nipples. Then, he tied me to the table in the middle of the room. It was a modified gynecology table, so he put my feet in the stirrups and tied them there; my hands were still tied together. Then, he pushed the head in so that my head had no choice but to hang off the table. He shoved his dick down my throat so far that I gagged. He proceeded to fuck my mouth and throat. From that point on, he fucked and smacked and thwacked with a riding crop and a flog. He really drove it home that I was to remember my place.

I really enjoyed myself, and I hope he was as happy with the experience as I was. It’s something I could definitely see myself undergoing again.violent phone sex

Snuff Phone Sex at the Car Wash

Snuff phone sex has become a routine part of my life. Today, as I was hitchhiking, I came across a small town with a couple of churches, a single school that accommodated all 500 of their young from pre-k through 12th grade. The football team was their pride and joy, and all the little ones were hyper-religious, just like all the adults in the town.

It being just that type of town, I should have known what I was getting myself into. They were running a fundraiser to help the team out, since school is starting back up. They were trying to get a running leap at the funds they’ll need to make it to the bigger games. I stopped in and watched for a little bit, just because it was a change of pace, and you never know who might inquire and be kind enough to offer you a lift even a mile or so up the road.snuff phone sex

I was invited to come help, and since I was wearing my short denim skirt and a tight little tank, I didn’t see the harm. So, I joined in, helping these teens wash cars for “a good cause”. Apparently, this town hasn’t seen much by way of strangers, because every person there eventually stopped to watch me. Before I knew it, one of the girls walked over and started popping me across the back and backs of my legs with her wet towel. It hurt, and I asked her to stop before starting to leave. I don’t know why, but apparently I just have “victim” tattooed across my back. A couple of the guys came over and held me down, and the girls then all started whipping me with their wet rags. The guys were laughing and using the abuse as a reason to feel me up. Before I knew it, I was being raped right there by half the team while the girls, in their outrage that I was getting their guys attentions and dicks, continued to barrage me with wet towel smacks, slaps, spit, and so on. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough once they finally let me go.

Desperation

torture phone sex marleyI decided to hike across country, avoiding the streets this time as much as possible. For every break, there is another, more sadistic family! As I was resting and enjoying lunch under a beautiful old oak tree, another lovely family came near. They were also hiking, and they seemed sweet enough.

They invited me to join them and, foolishness, I did. The next thing I know, I am tied up naked in a musty old basement, arms hanging from some thick metal pipes above me. Even my legs were shackled to the floor spread apart.

I should probably be used to this by now, but panic set in. I screamed through my gag, which tasted rank, like old food and maybe piss. I started to thrash about. I guess someone was home, because 2 men and a little girl came down and unrolled a tool kit.

I started crying then, but they just started clamping my nipples with little electrical clamps and the little girl started biting my legs.

Not-So-Happy Trails

torture phone sex marleyWell, I am finally almost to the mountains. I keep hoping that someone will pick me up. This trek is more grueling than I had realized. I went into the store here in the town I’ve stopped in for supplies, and there was a man in the back. He tried not to be noticed, but I noticed him. It’s hard not to notice when someone is scoping you out like they’re a predator and you’re the prey. I could feel his eyes moving along with every step I took and every item I grabbed. I got the bare necessities and skipped out pretty quickly. The strange thing was, it felt like his eyes were following me the entire rest of the day, even now. I feel like his eyes are on me, and my skin is crawling. I may go take a bath in the lake. It was crystal clear earlier, and so still. I want to wash this icky feeling right off of my body.

To whom it may concern,

I have been hearing odd noises, like a person trying to be quiet while systematically stalking me through the woods. I first noticed it while I was bathing in the lake. If anyone should come across this diary and I am not with it, you can bet your ass that something has happened to me

Mountain Towns

torture phone sex marleyHitchhiking through the mountains soon. I can already see them in the distance. I decided to see if self-mutilation was any good. I took my Swiss army knife and dragged it along the inside of my thigh just below the panty-line. It let a trail of blood down my thigh that felt luscious, but it wasn’t as good as when I was being cut by those nuts in the woods.

I took the blood from inside my thigh and tasted it. That metallic tang had me puckering my face a little, but it wasn’t terrible. Then, I drew some along my breasts and throat, up to my jaw line. I’m sure I must have looked a sight to passers-by, but I can always tell them that it’s just paint for a costume I’m trying out. Halloween isn’t that terribly far off, after all. I hope someone will give me a ride soon, it’d be nice to reach my destination before Halloween, attend a few parties, and really get into the spirit of things, you know?

Tormented Thoughts

torture phone sex marleyThey cut me loose in the wild today. I have no idea where I am, or how far off my plotted course for cross-country hiking. What I do know is that I have begun to feel these yearnings. Scary yearnings that seem like they would bring such utter bliss. I can literally imagine me cutting into my belly, running my fingers through it, and smearing the blood across my chest and face. I can imagine driving a corkscrew into my thigh and leaving it there until it stopped bleeding before removing it again. The images of me covered in my own blood frighten and excite me. I can feel my muff getting sloppy wet with the thought of my own blood drying slowly on my skin, like a body mask at a fancy spa. And, the scariest part of all, I’m kind of hoping another sadistic family will find me, take me in, and keep me until either they kill me or I kill them with all the bloody love we could share. My thoughts are scaring me today, will you help me?