Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

My Husbands Rape Fantasy

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My husband has went off the deep end and honestly it is really scaring the hell out of me. Tonight he brought home another guy and the furthest thing from my mind was I that I am soon going to be fucking him. My husband said he was getting tired of my old cunt but that didn’t mean that it had to stop getting used and abused. He grabbed me by my neck and started to choke me when I mumbled that I would not participate in this. I thought it was a trick or something. He never in a million years would approve of another cock entering my cunt much less bring one home himself. I was convinced that the minute I agreed to fuck this guy he was going to put me into an early grave. The more I resisted the harder he beat me. Until finally I gave in he had the guy sitting in a chair and he must have been enjoying seeing me get my ass beat because he was rock hard. My husband turned me around so that I could not see this man and then he shoved me down onto that stiff hard prick. My old cunt  swallowed it as I was slammed down onto that cock. My husband had his hands still wrapped around my neck almost as if he were the one bouncing me up and down. By this point I went along with it  with the force he is applying he is liable to collapse my throat. It’s getting very hard for me to breathe. I tell him this, and he don’t give a shit. “Fuck him you old hag” he says. So I begin to ride him harder. Finally he lets go of my neck and rips his pants down and starts jerking his dick. Before I knew it I had his nut squirting all over me and this other mans cock squirting inside me. I was a cum covered cream filled no good dirty old whore.

Let Me Tell All…

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Taboo phone sex can always turn more and more intense. On what should have been just a harmless little lap dance turned into a brutal evening for me. I guess Daddy noticed I’ve been dancing in my room,  shaking my little body like I would if I was in the club. He must have planned the whole thing honestly…that’s quite like him. He’s mean and he wants me to suffer forever and ever for being a whore. And I can’t blame him. I am fully aware that I am a worthless little slut, that is just here to be used and abused, forced and hurt…it will never end. I’ve accepted that, Daddy’s a drunk who’s beat me senseless almost every night since I can remember. Violating my holes, making me bleed and cry and beg for mercy. All of it is his favorite thing…and what turns him on most. So when he acted so sweet, like he wanted to actually see me dance on him…I should have known what it was going to turn to. As I swept my little ass above his cock, dipping low and grinding against him Daddy grabbed my hips and a fistful of hair. He slammed my face onto the coffee table and I hurt a crack and felt blood. “You fucking whore.” He yanked my little panties right off. “You think I want to see what a slut you are? I already know what a little fucking cunt you are!” He was panting and I could feel his hard dick pressing up against my bare ass. I was dizzy and my face was pouring blood. He was forcing his cock into my tight pussy, it was dry and unwilling but he was making it go in and I could barely fight it. He fucked me harder and harder hearing me cry and cussing the whole time…I knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d have his friends join in on using me too…and I just took it, like I always do.

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Ass Rape Porn with a Fisting Whore

ass rape porn blair 2Ass rape porn makes me a GFE type. Not the GFE you think. I offer men the girlfriend fisting experience. When I first started making underground films to support my drug habit, it was just gang bang shit. Very vanilla. Maybe not vanilla for most women, but certainly for a dirty strung out incest whore like me. I was high as fuck one time while this guy was ramming his cock in my shitter. I couldn’t really feel it, so I mocked him. Told him my fist would feel better than his dick up my ass. He punched me in the gut, then said, “prove it bitch.” I think I shocked him and his friends as I reached my hand around and worked my own fist in my tight little asshole. I know it pissed him off. He slapped a collar around my neck so he could choke me. He ordered his friends to man up so they could fist my ass too. First, they took turns skull fucking me because I was a mouthy whore who needed reminded of her place. I had to fist my own ass while chugging down sperm.  When they took turns fisting my ass, I knew I was going to offer men the girlfriend fisting experience for the rest of my life. I love being fisted. Reminds me what a fucking whore I am. What a nasty freak I have become.  I love having a gaping asshole. Gaping  so wide you can see China. Just the other night, I got fisted so hard my asshole prolapsed. Have you ever seen a prolapsed ass? It looks like a deformed rose bud. The guys who were fucking me tied it up and dragged me around like a dog on a leash. Talk about freak on a leash. A fisting whore freak on a leash was more like it. I’m ready to bend over now and fist my own ass for you.

Taboo Phone Sex w/ an Evil Babysitter

I’m the perfect accomplice for your Taboo phone sex needs. Parents think I’m the perfect babysitter to entrust their little demons to. Babysitter phone sex is hot when you have a sweet little sinner like me on the line. My favorite time was when I was entrusted to watch over a sunday school class *evil grin*. Those little shit stains wouldn’t have a chance with me.

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As my boyfriend and I were fucking in the church’s confessional booth I spat out the profanity and blasphemy that get’s the two of us going. The way I beg for Jesus to fuck me gets my BF’s cock so big and throbbing that he will piledrive my cunt good. I got hot just thinking the demon fucks would hear the blasphemy as I thrust my cunt against my BF’s cock to take it deeper. I had him jizzing in my hole in minutes as I was squirting all over his fuck rod. 

Poor Little Thing

torture phone sex angie1I saw him walking in the park, pushing the stroller in front of him. She looked just like him in miniature. Striking up a conversation about how cute she was had him spilling his guts in no time. His wife died during the birth and he was left alone and caring for her. If my heart wasn’t so fucking black I might have felt sorry for him. But all I could think of was how my pussy was dripping as I imagined her little body covered in blood by his hands. The anguished look that would cover his face as he lost her too. The pain in his voice as he tells me he wants to die. And the pleasure it will bring me to keep him alive and suffering for a while. Offering him a home cooked meal was the ticket to getting him right where I wanted him. Watching all my fantasies come to life was priceless. As I sit here smoking a cigarette, listening to his anguished sobs is just making me hotter. He is chained now with her lifeless body laying in front of him, tormenting him….my evil heart has no conscience.

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My daddy taught me to be the submissive whore I am today.

He taught me that I was a worthless fucking whore.

He taught me that all I am good at is being a fucking cum dumpster.

Daddy used to beat me, then one day daddy ripped my shirt and saw my titties.

He saw my puffy titties and puffy pink nipples.

He licked his lips and grabbed his cock through his pants as he walked closer to me.

I did as I was told and took my shirt off for him.

He wanted me to bouncy up and down showing off my bouncy and perky titties.

He taught me so many lessons that night.

 I learned that no matter how hard to try to make a mean man happy you never will.

You make him hurt you even more.

That is why I am a dirty whore.

My daddy taught me.

 

Make me your victim just like this !

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I was at the local park jogging as I every afternoon. Yesterday was different I ended up going later in the day it was almost dark when I got there but that’s ok I grow up in the town and in this park. So I felt very safe there. When I parked my car there were a few cars in the parking lot so I know I was not alone. I got out and put on the headset and locked up my car,and headed over to the jogging trail. Once I got there I looked around me and did not anyone so I turned on my music and took off. The running trail was made of gravel and dirt about 10 miles long went around the full park in and out of the woods up and down hills. While jogging along the trail I kept hearing someone behind me but when I looked back no one was there. So my mind was playing tricks on me I guess. So that’s what I tried to tell myself my mind is just playing tricks on me. The more I jogged into the wood the darker it got. I heard someone running behind me so I turned to look. That’s when it happened I was hit upside my head and knocked down on the gravel road. I could not see anything all I knew was I had his weight on me holding me down to the ground.

 I tried to yell but he covered my mouth with his big hand. He said if you want to walk away from this alive then you will do as your told. He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed my wrist and pulled me over into the woods. Once in the wood he bound my hands together and pulled out a knife cutting off my top with one slice then ripping off my bra and using it as a gag so I could not scream for help. I had tears running down my face he seemed to enjoy my crying. He used his knife to cut off my pants when he saw I was not wearing underwear he called me a slut and punched me in the face over and over the more I cried the more he laughed and get turned on. He said that right bitch you’re going to make my Rape fantasy come true. He pulled his dick out and pushed it hard into my pussy while putting both hands around my throat choking me I could not breathe I had a gag in my mouth his dick in my pussy and his and checking me out. The harder he fucked me the tighter his hands got around my throat. Before I knew it I started blocking in and out I could fill him in me and hear him but I could not more than the lights went out everything thing went black I just knew I was going to die right there in the park where I grow up. Not sure how long is went one I was blacked out. I wake up some time later and was not sure what all happened but in a way being his victim was a big turn on for me too. I really enjoyed being his victim in many ways he made my fantasy come turn also someone taking total control over me and doing any and everything that turns them on. Now I want to be your victim and make your Rape phone sex fantasies come true.  

Mmmm what could be better than snuff sex?

snuff sexMmm…snuff sex. The best kind of fucking sex. The kind when a bitch is so damn dead finally and you feel whole again. You feel like you could cum harder, faster and better. All because finally that bitch is dead! You see…you should really never borrow money from me. I basically lend money to stupid whores that I know can’t pay me back so I can control them…use them, and kill them. This dumb bitch was no different! She came around finally begging for me to give her more time but her only ultimatum was whoring her and her whole family out to pay me back! Little did this bitch know it was going to end with my pockets full, her cunt and her little ones cunts filled with cum…and each and every one of them with dead eyes. I pimped them out to the most brutal men I knew, and made their Mommy watch her little ones holes me torn apart, all for them to turn around and make her taste her babies juices and blood on their fucking dicks. I laughed and laughed as they all struggled, just know the grand finale is cumming soon!

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Choked Out

suffocation phone sexI was in a sound sleep. The first sleep I have gotten in days after my husband decided to go on a beating binge. Just like he did when we first got married all them years ago. He was the sweetest guy and it was like a switch flipped the first week into our marriage. He would go on for weeks throwing me around the house punching me with his fists and pounding me with his cock. The it would suddenly stop. Well it is happening again. About a week ago he came home he kicked the living hell out of me and even cause me to lose a tooth. Of course when his rage ended I went to the dentist and had to have it fixed. He made sure I was not going to be an old toothless whore. So after my procedure they sent me home with some medication. I am not used to taking these pain killers but I will say this. The put me into a deep sleep and I finally was able to rest this old beat down body. That was until I woke up with a cock shoved down my throat. What woke me up was my air way was restricted with his swollen dick head. It had my throat plugged and I could not breathe. I tried to move my head to free him from my throat but he quickly grabbed me by the head of my hair and held me there just until he seen my eyes starting to shut as I was losing consciousness and beginning to see little black dots. He would let me catch my breath just enough to keep me from falling out then he would ram his rod back down my throat. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take I tried to mumble that I was dizzy and the room was starting to spin but just then thankfully he busted his shooting it right down my throat filling my stomach up with his hot sticky mess. I was thankful he was satisfied for the moment and I was able to get that much needed rest, because I knew it would not e long before I was at the hand of his desire.

Sex with Dead Bodies: Fucking Dead Whores No One will Miss

sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is something I have only  heard about before. Honestly, I thought it was  something that only happened with morticians and medical examiners. You know, people around dead bodies all the time. Last weekend, I was getting abused at an underground S & M club. I’m a pain whore, but I owed some money to a dealer who decided I could work off my debt with his friends. I had no clue what sick fucks they were. I was suspended from a rafter. Ball gag in my mouth. Hands and feet bound tightly, extremely tightly. I had a cattle prod up my ass which shocked me anytime I flinched. I heard awful noises. Blood curling screams mixed with what sounded like chainsaws or electric saws. The lights came on and I saw the carnage, which made me flinch a lot. I’m  shocked repeatedly as I scanned the room seeing dead girls, dead dismembered girls being fucked. Men were paying for the privilege to fuck fresh dead meat. Most of the girls were limbless, just bloody stumps. At that point, I was scared shitless. I had never seen such a gruesome scene in my entire life. Was snuff sex in my future? I felt a hand around my throat, a cold hand. A voice whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry Blair, someone would miss you. We only kill runaways and street junkies. Whores no one wants anymore.” I felt guilty for feeling relived, but I puked on myself watching men cum in dead pussies. Would you pay to fuck a freshly killed girl? I was forced to watch the carnage for hours with the cattle prod in my ass. Crying, blinking, trembling, all made me flinch which shocked me. Pain pulsated through every vein in my body.  I pissed myself repeatedly. When I was finally let go, I vowed to never do business with that dealer again, but then again, I am a junkie whore with few options left for free drugs.