Torture sex Thanksgiving? I thought I was in a bad dream, but when I arrived to help cook the bird, I got stuffed. Stuffed by huge cocks and fists, not to mention a variety of objects not meant for the pussy or ass. There was no one else at the house. My step son tricked me into arriving hours early, so he could abuse me. He wanted to stuff my ass until it hurt. He bound me like a turkey. My arms were pinned behind my back and I was sitting on my legs in an extremely uncomfortable position. My ass was exposed for abuse. I was making a Thanksgiving ass rape porn. He is such a sadistic fuck. He fucked my ass with a huge turkey bone. He even tried to to make a wish with my legs by spreading them as far as he could to fist my pussy. He had a ball gag in my mouth, so the neighbors wouldn’t hear my screams. I thought he might cook me and serve me to my family for Thanksgiving, but after I was bloody and gaping, he released me and ordered my ass in the kitchen to start the meal. When the rest of the family arrived, I knew better than to say shit or the next time the abuse would be worse. My step son loves to take his anger out on me. I am here for you too. Hate your family? Abuse a dirty milf and you will feel better. That is what my step-son says.
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Torture Sex Thanksgiving
Things That Go Bump in The Night
Mommy and Daddy have been staying at work later and later every night. I hate sleeping all by myself, but daddy assured me they’ll be back very soon! In the middle of my sleep I heard a thump downstairs. I got really scared and curled up in my bed. Then I heard more bumps. I tried covering my head with my blankie and told myself it’s just a nightmare..
But when I heard the living room window creak open, I decided to be a big brave girl and go downstairs to check. I walked down quietly in my nighty and looked around in the darkness. But no one was there! But then suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed me from behind and threw me onto the ground.
I started crying and trying to crawl away, but they were too strong! The hands pushed my face into the carpet and told me to shut up. I was crying so much! I just wanted my mommy and daddy! I was flipped around and a big scary man in a mask put his hand over my mouth and said, “Don’t worry, baby! I’m going to take real good care of you!” I cried and cried and tried to kick him off of me.
He held my arms down and said, “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m going to really hurt you!!” I started crying for my mommy and daddy and that’s when he took out a real big knife from his pocket. He put it at my throat and told me to listen to what he says. I didn’t want him to hurt me, so I tried to be a good girl and stay quiet!
He pushed my nighty up and took off my undies. He started licking my mouth, my face, my legs and then my cunnie. I tried to wiggle away but he held me down. I heard him unzip his pants and I felt something hard touch my cunnie. Then I felt a lot of pain. I squealed so loud begging for him to stop hurting my cunnie, but he didn’t listen. He grabbed my throat and began to squeeze and squeeze while he pushed in and out of my bleeding cunnie. Then I felt a really awful pain come from my little rosebud. He pushed inside me really hard and I could feel it stretch open with pain.
I couldn’t breathe, he held my throat so tight. I wished my mommy and daddy came home already. Then he took out his big knife and pressed it to my throat again and in just one second, he pulled it across my neck and I felt warm blood come out all over my nighty and the carpet. I couldn’t breathe, I felt like I was choking on my blood. He kept pushing deep inside of me until I felt a lot of creamy wet stuff drip out of me. Then he left me to bleed out on the floor.
Snuff Porn Fantasies
I have snuff porn fantasies; however, they are fantasies. I don’t really want to die. My step-son, who hates me, found my dirty diary. It is where I make my naughty confessions. Last night he made a naughty fantasy a reality for me. For the record, it was against my will. I didn’t want anything to do with him, but he has never let that stop him. He pulled me out of a dead sleep from my bed. He dragged me by my red hair kicking a screaming to the basement. My body was sore from bouncing down the steps. I was bloodied, bruised and likely had some broken ribs. He tied me up, hung me from a beam and used me like a punching bag. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but with dead eyes, he ignored me. He punched my boobs back and forth like he was Mike Tyson. I was waiting for him to bite my ear off. He punched my face too, breaking my nose. I was starting to gag from the blood running down the back of my throat. That is when he skull fucked me. He joked about my blood being lube. When he pulled his cock out it was dripping with pre cum and my blood. He rammed his bloody dick up my ass. So much anger and hate in every thrust. I just counted the minutes until it was over, but minutes turned into hours and by that time, I was wishing I was dead.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Story
Do you like home invasion phone sex stories? I have one to get your cock hard. I was working at the strip club the other night. I was making great money too. I learned how to pick up tips with my cunt. There was a total creeper stalking me all night at the club. He didn’t want a lap dance. In fact, when I asked, he told me he doesn’t pay whores. I figured he was just a pissed off man who couldn’t get a woman as hot as me. That was what I thought until I woke up in the middle of the night with him staring at me from the edge of my bed. I screamed as loud as I could, but my screams were soon muffled by his hands. He hogtied me, but not before he ripped off my clothes. He reiterated that he doesn’t pay whores and added, “I don’t need to pay a whore like you because I can just take what I want.” He then forced his cock in my ass. He wasn’t using lube because he insisted a dirty stripper whore would be wet from pain anyway. He almost choked me too. It was rough sex, but not consensual. I was counting down the seconds until it was over. I tried to get my head somewhere else as his fat sweating body was humping me. I wasn’t sure if he would kill me or not. He let me live, but he warned me about telling a sole because he knew where I worked and where I lived. He added that he was a rich attorney, and no one would believe a stripper whore was assaulted. He was right. I just prayed he would not pay me a visit again. Do you have rape phone sex fantasies too?
Locker Room Rape Fantasy
The boys at school are ruthless. I heard a rumor about this “Snuff List” going around. Apparently, it’s a list of girls that the football team want to play out their perverted rape fantasies on. Everyone has been talking about the list, but no one knows when or if it will actually play out. I personally didn’t pay attention to that. I was too busy focusing on becoming the head cheerleader. Little did I know, I was the first name on that list.
After a rather rigorous cheer practice, I headed into the locker room to wash up and leave for the day. The locker room was eerily quiet, all of the girls must’ve gone straight home… Before I even had a chance to undress, hands began pulling at me. My eyes and mouth were covered, and my tiny cheer uniform was torn and ripped off my body. When I was finally able to see, I saw the most popular football players standing around me. In the corner, my cheer team held their phones up recording and giggling.
I started to cry and plead for the boys to let me go home but I was dragged down to the disgusting locker room floor. The team whipped out their thick jock cocks and held my arms down while they began to try to play out their rape fantasy. I tried crossing my legs and keeping my mouth shut to prevent my holes from being ravaged. But fingers and hands pried open my mouth and legs.
Cocks were being stuffed into my mouth while one of my own friends pulled my lips open. My throat was violently fucked to the point of vomit and my tight virgin pussy was assaulted with the quarterback’s thick cock. They flipped me onto my belly and dragged me to the locker room showers by my hair, my body scraped on the floor while I begged and pleaded and cried.
The hot showers turned on while one by one the team took turns violently fucking my pussy, my ass and my mouth. If I cried hard, they choked me and told me to shut the fuck up. They brutally fucked my raw, no longer virginal pussy until it dripped with cum. The hot showers washed it away until the next boy’s turn. I was held down and forced to take multiple cocks at the same time in my ass and one by one, painful orgasms exploded from my pussy. When it was all over they left my limp used body on the shower floor. Serves me right for being a popular, prude bitch they said.
Violent memories
You wouldn’t think looking for a few guys to run through me would be hard. It has been so hard to just find a few guys that will take turns on my body. I put online that I was looking for sexy, dominating men who will fuck me for free. I’m worth nothing anyway. I fuck for free and I could care less. I just want cock. I met a few and did almost an interview with my best friend and I set out to find out what I needed. Some men were too soft and couldn’t even touch me aggressively as that was part of my process. I finally found who I needed and I was so excited to get my holes filled. I wanted it to be like a horror scene. I have rape fantasies every day of my life. And It finally happened in my basement.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Accomplice
I hope you have rape phone sex fantasies because I make one bad ass accomplice. Girls make think twice about my Goth appearance, but they never suspect that I may do them harm. They certainly never think I am capable of assault. I just like to have a little fun with drunk bitches before you tear them apart. Last night, I went into this local dive bar and hour before closing. That is when you can find drunk whores. They may not be the prettiest bitches around, but they are easy marks because of how much booze they have consumed. I found this one sort of pretty in a bar fly kind of way. I texted a male friend of mine who likes her type. I bought her a drink. She didn’t care who the drink came from. I slipped her a roofie then carried her out to my car. I drove her to my friend’s place where he was waiting for his treat with his cock out. He always destroys the treats I bring him. Leaves so much DNA in on them that I must destroy the bodies He pays me well. I enjoyed watching him fuck the shit out of her almost lifeless body. He likes them doped up, so they don’t scream. He also enjoys them unwilling. He likes to see the fear in them. It is like they are paralyzed with the roofie I give them. They can’t fight much, but their eyes show their terror and their pain. He tore this whore up so bad her ass and cunt were ruined. Bloody, prolapsed fuck holes. I finished her off with a knife to the neck and a lye bath. I am the perfect accomplice phone sex bitch. I get them ready for you, deliver them to you, then I destroy the evidence.
Ass Rape Alley
I can still feel his rough touch lingering all over my body, and all of the cuts sting as if they are still fresh. I was walking home from a party, and I refused to let anyone walk me home. Sometimes I wish I wasn’t so stupid. I didn’t see my attacker he came up behind me and pulled me into and alley. He had a ski mask on, and he had a knife in his hand. At first I thought that he wanted money, and I offered him my wallet. He laughed at me, and grabbed me by my hair. He told me he didn’t want my money, and that he wanted that sweet young body of mine. I tried to scream, but it was the middle of the night so no one would hear me anyway. I didn’t bother to try to run or fight because I knew he would stab me. I could do nothing but scream and cry as he cut all of my clothes off of me. He bent me over a dumpster and shoved his cock into my tight teen ass. He put cuts all over my ass so that it would bleed onto his cock while he railed me. After he came all over my freshly cut ass he left me in the ally, cold, scared, and naked.
Sadistic Setup
I invited one of the girls my master was eyeing. I told her it was the perfect night to have a girls night out. The plan was to get drunk and hangout. I got her wasted and I even offered some party favors. She couldn’t feel her face and was ready to pass out ass soon as I mixed her drink. I got us to my place and helped her in the bed. I knocked out too. I knew within hours we were going to awoken to some wicked fun.
My slutty friend Macey was going to get used and fucked till she took her last breath. Master wanted to have sex with dead bodies. I awoke to Macey screaming in agony. I could see he was choking her while thrusting his dick inside her. I was so turned on seeing her lose oxygen. I had a thought hit me and knew my master would love it much more than killing the worthless whore. I have been a breeding slut for him but I knew having this pathetic slut breed for him would drive him crazy. We spared the slut but she wasn’t going anywhere. She was going to be held captive and be the cum dump and breeding slave.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
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.