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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies are Much Different in Reality

rape phone sex fantasiesHaving rape phone sex fantasies is one thing. Being force fucked in the back of a dive bar like you are Jodie Foster in The Accused is something different.  Most women have rape fantasies. It plays out much differently in the real world than it does in your mind. When I think of being taken, it is always a tall handsome stranger with a lot of money who cannot resist me. He is so turned on by me, he must take me. I only protest initially before succumbing to my desires. It is sensual, not violent. What happened last night was nothing like I imagined. There was a handsome stranger, but he had 6 not so handsome friends. They were not attracted to me. They thought I was a dirty whore good for only one thing, so they showed me just what I was worth. Nothing. In the back of a seedy local bar, these brute men stripped me naked and tied me up. They skull fucked me so hard I gagged and puked up my liquor. They slapped my ass and face. They punched my tits. They rammed beer bottles and fingers up my ass like they watch too much ass rape porn. I was crying. Sobbing and pleading for mercy. This was nothing like my wet dreams. It was violent and rough. It was degrading and it was painful. My ass prolapsed. It bled too. My throat started to bleed because they skull fucked me so hard, they tore my esophagus. Even when they came, they continued to assault my holes. They used whatever they could find. Beer bottles, a pool stick, darts, keys… Everything in that bar became an assault rife in my ass. As I laid curled up in a ball crying on the floor, they pissed on me and told the bar owner to take out the trash.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Fantasy

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He called me with a highly creative cannibalism phone sex fantasy. I must admit, I am sick like Jeffry Dahmer, but I do not eat my victims to get rid of the evidence. There is sick then there is SICK. I have devoured my shared of testicles, however. Rocky mountain oysters are delicious when prepared right. Eating men’s severed balls is like eating a man’s soul. This fantasy was intricate, creative and hot. Me and a few hot girlfriends pick up a wayfaring stranger traveling through our small community. He has no clue that when three hot Goth chicks invite him to dinner, that he would be the main course. He had no clue he was in the one county in the world where cannibalism is legal and encouraged. I gave my dinner guest a spiked glass of wine. It had a little bit of puffer fish extract in it. Just enough to dull the pain receptors in his body. He could not move much, but his brain function was fine. He thought he was drunk. My sexy bitches and I oiled him up with butter and garlic sauce. He thought it was some sort of love potion. A good meal is all in the preparation. You need to season the flesh evenly to make it taste the best. He did not get a clue until he was strapped to a spear and dangling over an open fire. He was a slow cook. He could not feel his flesh burning, but he could smell it. We roasted him like a pig. He would be more valuable in death than life. Once he was fully cooked, we cut up his body separating the organ meat from the limbs. We feasted on the cock and balls for dessert. Eating some of his liver and his heart first before dining on some thigh meat as part of our cannibalistic ritual. It was a hot fantasy phone sex call that left me hungry for more.

Pain Slut Torture Sex

torture sexI am a glutton for punishment. I am a soccer mom and a pain slut. I love torture sex. I love it so much I volunteered to be an experiment for this sick bitch I know. She pays women for sexual torture games and experiments. No medical basis in her experiences. She is just interested in the relationship between women’s ability to cum and pain levels. She has a theory that even the biggest pain slut like me will experience pain to high to cum. I told her I can handle any kind of pain and the more pain, the wetter the pussy. She paid me $500 to test my relationship with pain. She is the smart one. I am the sick one. She attached electrodes all over my body. At first the shocks were small. Did I mention there was always an industrial sized vibrator in my ass and on my cunt? She had the vibrators on warp speed. I was cumming hard even while she shocked me. I was still cumming as I felt my skin frying from the high frequency shock waves. This bitch met her match. I was convulsing. I was drooling. I was shaking. My eyes rolled into the back of my eyes. I was drenched in perspiration. But guess what. This taboo phone sex slut was still cumming. I am a real pain slut. Can you torture me past my comfort?

Uncle Fucker

teen rape pornMy uncle is such a good fuck. I was sent over to my aunt and uncle’s house today to watch my cousins while they went to some party. The brats were fine and went to bed at a reasonable time. I had a couple of hours to myself before the parents were due home so I thought that I would go snooping. I went into my uncles study and found his computer had an easy password to break. As I was looking through his files I noticed one that had my name on it. As I clicked it looked normal at first with just some pics as I was growing up but then I noticed that there were notes attached that seemed to be focused on breast growth and waist size. As I grew more and more interested I wasn’t aware of my uncle coming home and he was now standing in the doorway looking at me. I jumped up as he asked me what I was doing. I tried to close the file out before he could see it but he was faster. He grabbed me by the arm and said that now that I was old enough and had grown to the size that he wanted he was going to make me a woman. He threw me down on the floor and ripped my shirt and shorts off. He dived into my pussy and ate it for all he was worth. He then took his pants off and entered me without a word. OMG it hurts so bad at first but with each hard stroke it felt better and better. He fucked me hard and deep and mauled my little tits. He pulled out and came on my little tummy and said that next time he was going to cum in me and make me his whore. I can’t wait for next time!!!!!!

Nothing Better Than Pleasing You

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To me nothing feels better than being tired up and having that big black cock stretching my pussy open. I am bound to the bench, so there is nowhere to go. I can’t run or move. I can only cry out and beg you to not fuck my little tight cunt so hard. But you know how good it feels to force that big black hard dick into me. You love how my pussy seems to milk that swollen monster cock for all of its cum. I love being tied up for you. I love struggling and crying when you force it in my ass. Even when you’re mad at me and use no lube, it feels so good. I know I might say it hurts but deep down it feels so good. I want to be that good girl for you who does whatever you want. I want to make you happy and please you so well, so that I can be rewarded with all of you cum deep in my sweet bald pussy. That’s what makes me feel so good. There is nothing better than pleasing you.

Pain slut Escapades

snuff sexHung upside down I had sweat in my eyes and I was stripped naked. I only remember going to the bar and flirting with a couple of men there. I tried to see through the sweat in my eyes and then I discovered that I had a ball ga in my mouth. I think the men standing in front of me were the men from the bar. My brain was foggy and I felt hands going over my body. My pussy lips were being pinched and I cried out around my ball gag. They were laughing at me and I suddenly knew where I was. I was in the basement of my parents house! As I struggled my body began to swing. I felt the stings of belts hitting my breast and my ass and thighs. I was a human piñata for pain. One of the men shoved his fist in my aching wet pussy, I could hear them telling me that I was a pain slut that got off on being abused. I was cut down and my ball gag removed as these two took turns fucking my whore mouth. It was a blur of cock sucking and punishment. I had cum in my hair and all over my face when My parents discovered me the next morning!

Kidnapped by Midgets

Taboo phone sexI was walking down the street last week when I was grabbed from behind by a group of midgets…sorry, little people, and thrown into the back of a van!

There were at least four or five of them and they were freakishly strong!

The immediately tied my hands and feet and stripped my clothes off!

We pulled into a car wash where they blasted me tender cunt with the high pressure cold water and began scrubbing my body with the giant foaming brush!

The water stung and the brush felt as though it had removed several layers of skin! I was red and raw!

I tried to scream but my attempts were muffled by the gag in my mouth! The more I struggled, the more they laughed in their high pitched lollipop guild tone and talked about cleaning the filthy whore for their master!

I could not help but wonder who they were referring to!

We pulled up to a stone lean to in the woods that lead to an underground chamber. The stench of piss and cum was everywhere and the place was dimly lit by flamed torches.

Your godlike presence appears before me, yet you are dressed in black and even your face is hidden! You press a glowing cattle brand on my ass, searing my still raw skin and holding it there to intensify the pain!

You pierces my nipples and clit with a burning thick needle and fit me with a heavy chain! The piercings tear at my flesh as you pull them behind me and attach them to a single ring just above my blistering ass!

A short leash is hooked to the ring and you give my ass a hard kick with your dirty boot, sending me to my knees! Your voice makes my clit quivers as you order me to crawl behind you. Any struggle resulted in a quick yank, sending oddly erotic pain throughout my tits and cunt!

You feel me paw at your leg!

My eyes are pleading…Please! I want to be the one you hurt!

Seeing the tears ruin my mascara brings a slight smile to your face!

Please don’t deny me the sting of your hand on my face, the scraps on my knees as I crawl to you or the bruises on my neck from the grasp of your strong hands!

“All in good time”, you say, “All in good time!”

And then a quick yank, again reminds me of my place on my knees crawling behind you……

 

 

 

 

Force Fucked by His Furry Friends

I was used so good tonight. I was tied to a bench after being stripped buck naked. I was facing away from everyone and didn’t know what was going on, that was until I felt tongues on my pussy. I was confused because it felt so different. I tried to look back but I could only turn so far. I caught the glimpse of what looked like two big furry friends. They were growling at each other trying to fight over my bald wet pussy. I was trying to fight the way I was feeling, having their tongues on me felt so good. And the fact that they were willing to fight over my pussy was getting even more wet and making me close to cumming. Before I knew it, I felt nails on both of my sides. He was mounting me and forcing his big pink rocket inside my tight wet pussy. It hurt, but also felt so good. He was fucking me so fast and so hard. He was grunting in my ear and going even faster. He was starting to swell and before I knew it, he was pumping that hot seed inside of me. He big swollen knot causing him to stay inside until he was fully drained.

 

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Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy

kidnapping phone sexIt is not just a kidnapping phone sex fantasy.  It happened. I was jogging in my gated community. I hate jogging but I was keeping up the pretense that I am a normal soccer mom. They all jog around here. I just want to look normal so no discovers all my dirty little secrets. In daylight, a mini van pulled up alongside of me and a man jumped out. I was shoved into the back of the van and drugged. I woke up chained and naked. I was in a dungeon. It was cold. I had no blankets; no food; no toilet. I did not even have a bucket to piss in. There was a bowl on the floor, but it was not full of water. It was full of cum. I was scared and I was unsure what was going on. Was I a sex slave? Was I kidnapped for snuff porn? Soon, I knew my purpose. A man came downstairs and told me he had been paid to kidnap and torture me. He would not tell me by who. I asked if it was a drug dealer I owed money to? Was it my stepson who hated me? Then it dawned on me. Any dealer I know would kill me himself. Same for my stepson. This had to be someone who was too squeamish. Some one like my husband. Maybe I had embarrassed him one too many times. Maybe I had not been as clever at hiding my addiction. Maybe he did not appreciate me fucking our boys. My tormentor would not tell me even though I was pleading to know as he cut my flesh and pissed in my wounds. For hours he tortured me. For days, I lived on nothing but cum. Then I was suddenly released. Naked and afraid and still clueless about who had me kidnapped and tortured.

Sex with Dead Bodies

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodes is what he wanted. The problem was that I was still breathing. He is not turned on by alive women. I guess that is why he works in a mortuary. He embalms people for a living. I guess being around all those dead bodies has spoiled him. He no longer enjoys fucking walking and talking women. I saw how much he wanted me. The look was in his eyes. Hunger for me. But he would not settle. He likes what he likes, but I like living. We had a problem. We had a huge problem. I started to run. I was like fuck that shit. I am not dying so some pervert can have his 30 seconds of fun with my warm dead corpse. I ran. I ran fast. So fast, I got short of breath quickly. I was trying my best to breathe and run, but I got dizzy. I fell and he caught up with me. He was super hungry for me. He just had to kill me first. He put his hands around my throat tightly. I passed out. I was still alive. I could feel it. I had to be alive still, just out cold from asphyxiation. I woke up and he was on top of me. I was afraid he would kill me again. Like maybe he meant to kill me or thought I was dead already. He did not see my eyes move, so I shut them again and laid very very still. I tried to slow my breathing because I did not think this was some necrophilia phone sex fantasy for him. He really enjoys his bodies lifeless and warm. Even after he came., I remained still. He kicked me a few times, flicked his ashes on me and yet I did not flinch. He thought he killed me. He fucked me, but he did not kill me. I am like a cat, but I am down a life.