I will admit that I have rape phone sex fantasies. Most women do but must women don’t get off when they are really attacked. Something is extremely wrong with me. This I know! I was with a girlfriend earlier in the week. I had to clean up and act classy for a performance of Phantom of the Opera. I am a suburban housewife. I can clean up when I need too. I was in a full length dress. My friend and I had our hair and nails done for the occasion. After the show, I snuck backstage to see if I could meet the Phantom. His voice was amazing. I was a tad star struck. I didn’t get far enough behind stage before a man grabbed me and pulled me into a maintenance type closet. I thought it was security at first. I was clearly trespassing. The masked man ripped my dress. He put his hand around my mouth and force fucked me. He shoved his cock up my ass with an intensity I had not experienced yet. His hands slowly moved down to my throat and started choking me. Choking the life out of me. This was no rape fantasy. This was the real thing and I was scared. But he noticed I was wet. He called me a skanky old whore for liking the assault. He was right. I had no idea who this masked attacker was. He was violent, and I was wet. Wet from the pain, wet from the assault. I am more than just a taboo phone sex whore. I am a sick twisted bitch who enjoys being assaulted and used. After he came inside me, he removed the mask and spit in my face. I recognized him as the bartender that was making my drinks all night. He told me if I told a sole, he would kill me. I used my debit card, so he has my information. I would never tell anyone but you. I am hoping he comes and finds me at home soon. It was a wicked hot force fuck.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Taken
Men love to use me and my tight young body for their twisted desires. For years now I’ve been at their mercy, having my pussy, ass and mouth used as a receptacle for their cum and way for them to take pleasure. I’m just naturally a victim. Like a rabbit living in a den of wolves.
I was walking back to my house late at night when a man pulled up in his car and asked if I wanted a ride home. He was one of my dad’s friends. I hesitated, but it was cold and I was so tired, so I accepted. I should have known better.
He started driving and I realized he wasn’t taking me back to my house. Instead, he pulled into an alleyway and forced me to suck his dick. He pressed my head down onto the hard cock and made me take it all the way into my throat. He continued to fuck my face, forcing my head down until he was balls deep in my mouth. Then he dragged me into the backseat with him where he ripped my panties off and forced himself into my pussy. He fucked me raw and kept one hand on my throat the whole time. He pulled out of my raw and bleeding cunt and jammed his hard cock into my tender backdoor. I screamed out, but no one was around to hear. This just made him more excited it seemed. He pounded in and out of my ass until finally reach the climax of his pleasure and came in me.
He opened the back door of the car and shoved me out onto the wet cold ground. Before driving off, he told me I better not tell anyone or else. Then he drove away leaving me naked and bleeding on the ground. I had to stumble home in the dark on my own that night.
Snuff Porn Sadistic For Torturous Fun
I’ve been the silent sadistic star for some awesome snuff porn films and it is one of the biggest rushes for me. So when I had an anonymous caller request a meeting about doing a specialized fantasy that would earn me some big bucks I was immediately apprehensive and worked my network of insiders to get this guys identity and inside information as i will not get my hands dirty with some sheisty mother fucker that would get me in trouble with the law. I have my men that will fuck a jerk up and dispose of the corpse in such a way that he’ll never be recovered.
Once I had the fucker cleared and the cash was in hand we arranged for the scene to come into play and boy was it a gritty fucking thing in the midst of some old meat packing plants now abandoned and with some really great electrical play. I really loved the idea of frying our victims genitals off while analy fantasy raping him with a mechanized beast phallus. I was so fucking wet by the end of this that I had to have a go with that beast phallus in my cunt and came so god damned hard.
Master’s Little Accomplice
Master wants me to be his good little accomplice slut. He’s been plucking little brats from the playgrounds across the city and teaching me how to be a good accomplice whore. He wants me to be absolutely evil and merciless to these “piggy sluts.” I act out purely in desperation and fear for my own safety, but sometimes I just can’t. Watching their big fat tears stream down their face and hopelessness insights this sick confusing feeling within me that I can’t quite shake until I’ve had a session with master.
Something about witnessing and inflicting brutal pain to these wee tots makes me burn up with arousal. It won’t end until master has me tied up as well. It burns within me while he flogs my throbbing cunt and slices at my breasts with his knife. My only relief comes when my clit is savagely beaten and bleeding. It’s intoxicating, and I think I’ll eventually make a good little accomplice like master wants.
Forced Rape Fantasies
I was walking in my front door getting back from shopping and there was no power in the house. So I went to the kitchen to put my bags down and went to go look to see if I was the only one without power. Just as I turned around to look out the window. Smack!!! Something hit me in the head then I felt a hand around my throat slamming me to the ground. I was facing up as he cut my clothes off me with a knife. His hand still firm around my neck tightly as he was undoing his pants. He got both hands around my neck and started pounding the shit out of my cunt. I could barely breathe his grip got tighter around my throat. I begin to pass out but not before I could feel his warm cum run thru my body.
Bound
I was asleep in my room last night when my father and his girlfriend burst in the door and dragged me from my bed. They drug me by my hair into the basement where I was bound in rope and hung from a rack with my pussy and ass exposed for them. I was tied so tight I could barely move a centimeter. First they tortured me by whipping my pussy with a leather flogger until my pussy lips were red and swollen with pain. My poor cunt was aching, but no matter how much I screamed and begged for them to stop, they would not relent. Then she took the handle of the whip and roughly fucked my pussy and ass with it. Despite the pain I was in, I couldn’t help but cum.
They put hard clamps on my nipples and tightened them until they bled. I screamed until my voice was hoarse. I knew they weren’t done with me yet though. While I was still bound tightly, my father entered me from behind and violently force fucked my ass. He never uses lube and by the time he was done, my asshole was in pain and dripping blood and cum. Now it was her. turn. She entered the room wear her largest and most formidable strap on cock. She brutally fucked my face with the torturous rubber cock before fucking my pussy and already painfully well fucked ass.
When they were done with me after a few hours, they left me tied to the rack for the rest of the day. I was so hungry and thirsty when they finally untied me. I had to go to the bathroom so bad while I was hanging up there that I pissed myself. When they saw how I had soiled myself, they made me lick every drop of my urine up off of the cold basement floor. It was so humiliating and degrading. I live in fear of what they will do to me next.
Double Indemnity
Money is a powerful motivator. It makes you get up every morning so that you can go to your less than amazing job all for the almighty dollar. You are a slave to it because you need it. You want to be able to have the things your friends have … don’t you? Maybe you want the things that your friends can’t afford to have. Make them feel a little bit less than you. That’s what it is all about isn’t it? Making yourself feel good about yourself through mounting debt. Who wouldn’t want that? Me, that’s who.
I have in my time run across a few people who do not want to work for what they have, but they want money. What’s a good way to do this? Life insurance. You hear about it all the time. A loved one is killed all because they have a huge insurance policy. The best type are the ones that have a Double Indemnity clause. That means if someone dies in an accident, or is killed the pay out is double.
This can be tempting for a lot of people. I can help these type of people, for a small fee of course. Fires, stabbings, shootings, you name it. The only thing that it cannot seem like is a suicide. If you off yourself, your family gets nothing. So stop being so fucking greedy and die in the right manner. One of my favorite ones, that I may or may not of been apart of, was this one woman who was a royal bitch.
Her offspring couldn’t stand their mother. Not one bit. She was just a complete shit to them all the fucking time, and they had had enough. It wasn’t just one of them, it was all five of them. Their Dad had passed away years ago, when that happened their darling Mother turned into a right cunt. They knew she had a policy but it wasn’t enough, so they put up with her ongoing shit for years after her favorite son talked her into increasing the policy and adding the Double Indemnity clause.
The hard part for them was waiting for enough time to pass. It worked out for them because a lot of people hated the woman, and didn’t make it a secret. They just couldn’t take it anymore and made arrangements to hasten her trip to hell. Turns out she was in the wrong place at the wrong time and was stabbed to death during a convenience store robbery. Her and the clerk, but sometimes there is collateral damage.
From the video they have it looks like some crazy crack head did it. The way they were acting in the store before the stabbing took place, the person was fighting with the clerk, then the woman. You could tell there was some clear arguing going on, then when the clerk went to call the cops a bottle was broken and those sharp edges where plunged into their necks. The crazy person then went and grabbed some Doritos and Bud Light and left. Giving the finger to the camera on the way out the door.
Too bad they were completely covered up with no distinguishing attributes showing, and their clothing was nondescript. I think the cops are still looking for them, but the bitch’s Sons and Daughters got what they wanted. One dead Mother and a load of cash.
Kidnapping Phone Sex Fantasy
His kidnapping phone sex fantasy was like one of my wet dreams. He picked me up hitchhiking. I am such a stupid bitch. I hitched a ride with a stranger. It was a dark desolate road too. My car ran out of gas because I put the last money I had in my wallet up my nose not in the gas tank. He seemed nice. He seemed safe, until he took me to his house, not mine. He gave me a lie about needing to change clothes before taking me the rest of the way. I am so stupid to believe him. I used the bathroom, but when I came out, he hit me over the head. I woke up tided to his bed with a ball gag in my mouth. He was on top of me, forcing his cock inside of my pussy. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? He sure did. He didn’t care that I was fighting him the best that I could being restrained and gagged. He came deep inside of me. I am not on any kind of birth control, so I knew he could knock me up. He was still hard when he pulled out of my pussy. He decided to try my asshole too. It seemed like forever that his sweaty fat ass was on top of me humping away. When he was done with me, he tossed me naked in the back of his Ford truck. He still had the ball gag in my mouth. He tossed me off the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. It was raining, and I couldn’t scream. I managed to get up and walk to a gas station. A few guys hanging out there decided to make a gangbang rape porn with me as the star before calling for help. I was violated all over again. That is what a stupid whore deserves.
Master’s New Play Thing
My master brought a new girl down to my chamber. She was filthy, covered in shit, piss and blood. Will he finally let me go home to my Mommy and Daddy, I thought. Unfortunately, I was forever to be his tortured, kidnapped, pain slut until he becomes sick of me. This new play thing was for us to have fun he said. He wants me to play with her, torture her- fuck her. He had her tied up to a small furnace as I gagged her with a shit stained sock. He had me cut her open, peel her skin and make a new hole for him to fuck. Dirty tears streaked down her face and soft screams barely slipped around the gag as master jammed his cock straight into the bloody hole in her gut. He plunged his cock in and out of her as I continued to stab and jab the rusted knife inside her. Better this little whore than me, right? Playtime is a bitch, but I’m thinking that I’m starting to like being his little accomplice.
Into The Light
Do you know what freaks people out? When something horrible happens in broad daylight. I think most people are programmed to believe that bad things happen in the dark, and they do, but they also happen during the day. When that happens people lose their shit, like as long as something is done in the night that it is somehow more acceptable. Not better, but more understandable. I think it brings the bad thing closer to them, it disarms them, it makes them feel that if it happened to one person it could happen to them, and oh yes it could!
I do not see the dark as something to be feared. I see it as a warm thick blanket that wraps you in it’s tendrils so that you can do anything you want without being seen. Although I wish I could perhaps do sinister, horrible things during the day in front of every one I know deep down that it would be completely stupid to do so. However just once I would love to be in the middle of a city, in a place where a large number of people gather and just do something so horrendous that they wouldn’t be able to move, only watch.
Maybe hanging someone up with hooks in their back, then slowly flaying them. Their screams just echoing through those busy streets. Nobody doing anything, just watching in silent horror. I am sure that someone would call the authorities, or try to be the hero, but you could always plan well enough to make sure that if that were to happen you would be prepared and able to squash any attempt at helping your victim. You could even lower them into something hot, watch them boil slowly, or use a chainsaw and cut them to bits little by little. How about putting them in stocks and allow all those sex offenders out there to have a turn. Shit, you would be a fucking youtube star in no time at all.
Just imagine all those wonderful sickening things that could be done. All in the light of day. I bet Mothers would clutch their little shits just a little bit tighter for the rest of the day just trying to keep them safe. We all know however that they are never safe, are they?
















