Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasiesIf you have rape phone sex fantasies, I have a not so fantasy tale to tell you. I am out of town. Occasionally, I do fetish modeling. Hardcore bdsm photo shoots pay well. That is coke money in my eyes. I am in Cleveland, Ohio for several days. I went out after the shoot. I wanted to find someone to party with in my hotel room. I didn’t have any luck. It was Valentine’s Day night and everyone out was coupled up. I had some coke with me, so I decided to go back to my nice hotel room, watch some porn and get high. I ordered room service. I got some wine and a meal. I got more than I wanted, however. The room service guy came back an hour later with a few friends and busted into my room. They locked the door behind me and jumped me. They told me I was a dirty cock teasing whore who thought I was too good for them. I didn’t know what they meant because I had never seen them before. I guess that was the problem. I snubbed them in the lobby. They wanted to party with me, but I acted like I never saw them. Truth is, I didn’t. I was high and out of my element. They were making sure that I saw them now. They shoved their cocks and their fists in my fuck holes. I was on the floor in fetal position as they kicked, punched and fucked me. The worst part was that they stole my money and my coke. They threatened to tell my husband what a little whore I was for them if I complained to the hotel. The joke was on them. My husband knows what a dirty whore I am. I took a hot bath after they were done, put on new clothes and went out to look for coke.

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