Why is it that I cum so hard when it comes to Rape Phone Sex Fantasies? My mind is dark and the darker the scenario, the more likely I am to squirt. I love thinking about my callers finding me walking down a dimly lit street one winter evening. I have a big long trench coat but nothing underneath because I left my gym bag at home. I kind of like opening my trench coat and feeling the cold air blow against my clit and pussy. It turns me on and I start playing with myself right there on the way home. No one will see me, I thought.
However, out of nowhere, you appear and you say my cunt needs a cock to cum but you said my effort was there. I turn down the offer and kept walking. I was polite about it and the excitement knowing someone was watching me play with my pussy was turning me on to point I was creaming a little. I couldn’t wait to get home to my dildo and vibrator.
However, next thing I know, someone grabs me from behind with a cloth over my mouth and throws me into the trunk. Whatever was on the cloth must’ve made me pass out because next thing I remember, is my coat off and tied to an old bed with a big strong man over me with his hard cock forcing it down my throat. It was you. I was in a haze but you slapped it out of me real quick.
The way you had control of my body, and I was at your complete mercy to do whatever you asked to your cock. The way I was just there for your pleasure and nothing else. It should’ve been a low point but instead, it was the best fuck I’d ever had. And from that day on, I’ve dreamed about it happening again and again.