I’ve been a little bored these days. With the exception of our reunion…my husband has been light on my beatings for some odd reason, since I have been back home. Not something I am used to. I ran across a forum for sexual desires and pleasures. One particular subject had me hooked. Fantasy rape for hire, it read. I played around with the idea in my head as I read more into detail. You could actually arrange for a rape fantasy to take place. Just imagining the details unfold had my panties saturated with my juices. There is something about being taken over and used that just excites me. I fucking love being ones victim.
I knew this was the excitement I had been craving, so I quickly arranged for my own forceful erotic play date so to speak. I gave all the necessary information that was required. As the days go by the anticipation grew stronger not knowing exactly when my predator would strike.
On this specific day I was home alone. I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the window to see a van in the driveway with advertisements on the side for window installation. Another solicitor I thought as I opened the door to politely decline. At this point I had really not given it any thought that this may be the moment. I just wanted to get in the shower so I was quickly trying to detour them away. No thank you I said politely I am not interested at this time. They had this grin and an evil stir in their eyes as one of them replied back with… ” I don’t care if you’re interested or not. You are going to accept our services.” Before I could say another word he forcefully pushed the door open catching me totally off guard.
It all happened to fast. I really had no time to process it. I was laying face down on my living room floor being restrained with my hands tied behind me. I was then blind folded and rolled back over to my back. I could hear the rustling of clothing as they began to undress. I had this fear running through me as I did not know what to expect. The whole time this was taking place I did not once think it was what I had signed up for. Pure panic had consumed my mind blocking me from thinking clearly.
After they were done undressing or at least that is what it sounded like. I felt a pair forceful hands pulling my pants down and ripping them completely off. Moving his way up he lifted my shirt just enough to expose my breast. Then taking the straps to my bra and tearing them apart. He lifted my bra placing it around my neck pulling it snug enough to scare the hell out of me. I could then feel the bare skin of the other asshole against me, as I’m being held down the the other with my bra around my neck. At this point I have no clue which one was taking my nipples between his teeth biting them until they were fully erect in his mouth. Suddenly I felt a hard cock between my legs as he pumped it back and fourth dragging it across my drenched lace panties.
As I lay beneath him squirming they threatened to tie my legs if I had not held still.
At that very moment I felt my pussy spilling with wetness. I was shocked to think in this fear stricken state of mind my body was responding as if it were in pure pleasure. I was so confused. Ripped my panties to the side one of them slid his dick into my ever so wet resisting pussy. I could feel my hole clenching around his cock as I was begging for him to stop yet my wetness was inviting his rod in further and further. “You wanted it Bitch” he said, and that’s when it hit me. This is exactly what I signed up for. Keeping me from bitching and complaining the other guy stuffed my mouth with his cock. All of a sudden my body gave up fighting I lay there taking their every thrust in both my mouth and cunt . That cock felt so good immersed deep in my pussy that I wrapped my legs around him trapping him inside of me. Let go of me I am gonna nut he cries out. So I hug him even tighter throwing him deeper into me. Only seconds away from his massive explosion he screams out Oh No! Stop! Stop! I could feel his warm cum pooling inside me. Before I could say anything I was feeling warm shots of cum nail me in my face. To be honest I don’t know if this counts as a fantasy rape, I had way to much fun.
I didn’t want to go with that strange man but my dealer said no drugs until I took care of his friend. The man was jacked up on meth and had an evil look. He took me to the back bedroom where he ripped off my clothes. “You won’t be needing those, whore.” he laughed. A punch to the side of my head knocked me across the room. He pulled me back up by my hair and then kicked me. I felt a rib crack and breathing became painful. Grabbing my fake tits, he put out his cigarette. I could smell my own flesh burning. He pulled out his big white cock. It must have been a foot long. I could smell it before it touched my face. It reeked of rotten cum and diseased pussy. I gagged as he forced it into my mouth, willing myself not to puke. I tried but I just couldn’t control the bile in my throat. I vomited up my breakfast all over his cock and balls. I knew he was pissed as he savagely beat me on the side of the head. My ears rang as he shoved his dick down my throat. He moaned and pumped furiously as I suffocated. My world was going black when a karate chop to the back of my neck sent me into oblivion. I heard him mutter as I drifted away. “Gimme some of that dead pussy.”
