Ass rape porn is what I woke up to this morning. I heard these loud screams from the living room. There was my one night stand jacking off to my private collection of hardcore anal sex movies. He said, “I didn’t know what a slut you were when I picked you up last night. You’ve been holding out on me.” He had this look in his eyes that told me to run, so I did. I bolted back to my bedroom, locked the door and had every intention of calling 911. He was too strong. He busted the door down before I could get my cell out of my purse. He grabbed my throat, tossed me on the ground and pulled me by my hair back to the living room. He made me watch my own gangbang rape porn films. He had his hands around my throat the entire time he was hammering my ass. Choking me slowly as he sodomized my worthless ass. He thought I was being too vanilla in the bedroom last night. He accused me of acting like I don’t usually pick up random strangers. He was pissed that I didn’t give up my ass to him last night. “You are just a useless whore. Your parents must be so proud of you,” he screamed sarcastically. He prolapsed my ass, pissed on my face then shot his cum on my TV. When he left, he kicked me in the stomach and spit on me as a final declaration of how worthless I am.
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Morning Ass Rape Porn
Titty Abuse
My master told me that tonight was going to be a hard night for me.. I wasnt quite sure what he meant until i was getting ready for him when all of the sudden he snuck up behind me and grabbed a fist full of my hair and threw me on the bed and hog tied me. I could see a black brief case that i’ve seen master carry before.. It usually has toys and various tools he uses on me but they were always different. He took out a pair of nipple clamps and clamped them on my erect nipples. It hurt but it felt very good. That is until he yanked on them as hard as he could. I let out a piercing scream. And master smiled deviously. Than he lit a candle and began to drip the hot wax directly onto my nipples letting it dry in place.. The wax was piercing hot but i have to admit it felt soo good. Than master took the nipple clamps off and took out some rope and tied my boobs together as tight as he possibly could within seconds my tits were turning a purplish color. Than he brought out a paddle and began slapping each tit as hard as he could.. I immediately began to get wet. Master than took out some clothes pins and began pinning them one at a time on each nipple and giving each tit a good hard smack afterwards. When he was finally done i had 5 clothes pins on each nipple. Master smacked my tits as hard as he could and than took 5 more and placed them on my pussy lips and one on my clit and spanked my pussy with the paddle. After that master left the room and did not come back until the morning. Where discovered my pussy was soaking wet. And i told him that i wanted more…
Gangbang Rape Porn with Marley
I stopped at a diner and ordered the cheapest stuff I could find on the menu. I don’t get hot meals often, but with the weather change, and as cold as it gets at night, I wanted something nice and warm. He came up to the place I was sitting at the counter, took the seat next to me, and offered to pay for my food, too. After a bit of chat, he invited me to a party his class was supposedly having down the road. We got to the house, and it was dark, but he told me not to worry about it, that the party was downstairs in the basement. He walked me around back and down the basement steps. Suddenly, I was grabbed by hands from out of the darkness, and I couldn’t move. I went to scream, and a hand clamped over my mouth, a voice telling me in my ear that if I made a sound, then I’d be dead before anyone heard me. A collar was placed around my neck, a blindfold on my eyes, and my clothes were stripped from me. Hands were all over my body, and cocks were fighting for my mouth, and then, I was being fucked in all 3 holes. It felt like I was going to be ripped apart, they were fucking me so hard. My pussy and ass hurt, my throat was raw, and still they were taking turns fucking me. I had no idea how many fucked me that night, but my body was bruised, aching, and ripped in all the wrong places when I woke up in a field the next morning…
A Cup in the Sink
I was having a hot shower after having sex with a smelly john. The hot water felt so good hitting against my flesh. I was also enjoying a few moments of quiet reflection when my man burst into the bathroom. He pulled me from the shower by my hair also causing the shower curtain and rod to come crashing down. He dragged me into the bedroom and flung me against the wall. He pulled his leather belt from his pants and started beating me.
I cried out, “Why, why, what did I do!”
But he wouldn’t answer me. He just kept swinging his belt. He always waits for me to be in the shower to abuse me. He knows that wet flesh equals more pain. Over and over again he hit me with his belt until my body was covered in welts. I found out later that I got beat because of a dirty cup left in the sink, his dirty cup.
all tied up and a paddle
Today i received a text from daddy that said “I know you fucked someone last night without daddys permission, you havent been daddy enough attention lately. that changes TONIGHT” My pussy started to get wet immediately but i knew that meant daddy was going to be rough with me. When i walked in daddy had rope and duct tape and in a firm voice said “get over here slut”. I quickly went and he pointed to the floor which always means for me to lay down on the floor. I lay down and he ties me up at my ankles and at my wrists. Than i see daddy pull out a pair of scissors. He cuts my blouse and my denim shorts off exposing my pink lace bra and panties. He begins to roughly rub the outside of my panties…He tells me that my pussy belongs to him and him only. Than daddy takes the scissors and cuts my panties off and rubs them on his cock. He then stuffs the panties into my mouth and puts a piece of duct tape over it, and says “Daddy’s going to make you scream and i dont want you making too much noise”. Daddy than slaps me as hard as he can in the face and tells me what a bad girl i am. He grabs me by the arms and lifts me up and carries me to the couch over his shoulder he puts me on my stomach over the arm of the couch and all of the sudden i hear a loud SMACK…I immediately knew daddy had his paddle..the one with spikes without warning *SMACK* right against my bare ass cheeks. It hurt so bad but felt so good. He must’ve spanked me 40 times at least.. He flipped me over and smacked my tits with the paddle and said “are you ready to be daddys good lil slut again?” with tears in my eyes from the pain i nodded my head yes. He said “good girl”, daddy untied me and slid his rock hard cock inside me and fucked me good and hard and when he pulled out, he flipped me over and cam all over my ass, and all i could feel was stinging. I looked in the mirror and there were marks all over my ass all slightly bleeding from the paddle.. At that exact moment i knew how much daddy loved having his slut all to himself.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Men Lead, Women Bleed
What are your rape phone sex fantasies? We live in an ultra sensitive society where women are supposed to be respected and treated equally. I am no feminist. I believe men are superior. I believe men should take what they want and use women as they need. I dress like a whore because I am a whore. I am a dirty trashy whore who loves violent sex. Some men, however, don’t get that. They want to treat me like a princess. They want to put me high on some pedestal where I do not belong. Luckily, there are men like you, right? Men who know a woman belongs on her knees or on her back. Men who believe women are not equal to men and belong barefoot and naked in the kitchen. I am not a feminist. I am not for women’s liberation. Instead, I am for the subjugation of women. Men lead; women bleed. That sums up my philosophy of the sexes. I am a submissive whore who needs constant slave training so that I don’t start to believe all those women are equal mantras going on currently. This “me too” social media campaign is propaganda because you can’t assault or force property. We are yours to take and yours to use. You can call me for all your taboo phone sex fantasies. I want to be your slave, your whore. It is all any woman is good for if you ask me.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Drugs
I wish I’d known then what was in store for me. I wish I’d known what a horrible man he was. He’d stopped and offered me a ride. As we were driving, he started telling me how he was a fine-art photographer, and he had an idea for this new series, and how I’d be perfect for it. He promised me money as soon as he finished his shoot, and a percentage of profits he made from it. Well, hell, I jumped on that offer! Who the hell refuses money? When we got to his place, he offered me a drink while I changed into my favorite outfit. By the time I finished changing and walked back into the living room, my drink was waiting for me on the counter. I chugged it, since I was dying of thirst. We talked for a bit before the room went fuzzy and ultra-bright, and my body was very weak.
He picked me up and carried me over to the couch, draping me over it with my ass in the air. He pulled my dress up so that my ass cheeks and panties were on display. I couldn’t even cover myself, and then he was taking pictures. I don’t remember much after those first few camera clicks, except hand massaging my ass cheeks, a finger at my clit, and then it was all black. That was 3 days ago, and I’ve only been awake for the last hour or so. My body is sore and full of what looks like puncture wounds, my pussy and ass feel like they’re ripped, my tits hurt, and my mouth is cottony. I wish I could remember what happened!
Killer Phone Sex for a Worthless Whore
He asked me if I wanted to have killer phone sex. I thought that just meant really hot fucking. Stupid me. I should have known a worthless dumb piece of shit would not get great sex. The moment I arrived all dolled up, he smacked my face telling me I looked like a whore. He made me take my makeup and clothes off. Next thing, he had a spreader bar between my legs and a ball gag in my mouth. My hands were handcuffed. He called in some friends to use his whore date. They looked at me like vultures before they had their way with my fuck holes for some gangbang rape porn. My so called date kept telling me I was just a fuck hole, a cum dump, and a toilet. Yes, they pissed all over me too. It was a long, horrific and humiliating night. They ravaged my cunt and ass with their cocks, fists and household objects so I was gaped and swollen, even bloody. They laughed at my tears. I was a prisoner all night. Bound, gagged, restrained, urinated on and force fucked, is just what a stupid whore gets. I needed to be reminded I am not the kind of woman men date. I am the kind of whore they use.
I Need Domination Phone Sex
Domination hone sex is what I need. I am a submissive whore, but I am not well trained. Not every man thinks of me a piece of shit. Many men worship and idolize me because I am hot. I get mixed signals. My daddy said I was a whore. He treated me like the piece of shit I am. But, with other men, I get mixed treatment. I was with John over the weekend. We met at a club. It wasn’t a BDSM club, so I was hopeful he saw me as an equal, girlfriend material. We had been on a few dates. I felt like a princess the way he spoiled me. Saturday night we were at his place. Romantic dinner, lovemaking then I spilled some wine on his carpet and he slapped me. I saw a different side of him. He grabbed my hair and pushed my face in the carpet like I was a dog who pissed the floor. Next thing I knew, I had a collar around my neck. He had a chain leash affixed to the collar. He told me from now on I am his bitch because I can’t be trusted not to ruin things. I apologized or being clumsy, but he didn’t want to hear it. He punched me in the gut, bringing me to my knees. That’s when he pissed in my face. He laughed as my eyes burned from his urine. He snapped. Went from a great guy to a mean bastard over a glass of spilled wine. I spent the weekend in a dog cage. I was no longer his girlfriend. I was his slave, his prisoner. He pissed and came on me all weekend, never again showing me an ounce of affection. I think I like being his bitch better than being his girlfriend.
Ass Rape Porn with Her
She said she wanted to make an ass rape porn with me. She was sexy and dominant. I couldn’t say no. When she asks a question, it is really an order. You can’t say no. She has killed bitches for less. I met her when I was high. She saw that I was a weak woman. She knew I was submissive. She shot me full of heroin. I am a coke and weed gal. That shit fucked me up. I would have said yes to dismemberment. Honestly, I thought she had a male friend lurking in her house who was going to sodomize me. She didn’t need a man. She was forceful and cruel all by herself. I saw her slip a ring on every finger. She didn’t use lube. She didn’t pace herself either. She rammed her fist of big rings up my asshole raw. Even high as a kite, it hurt. I felt my ass tearing. I felt blood trickling down my thigh. She licked it then kissed me so I could taste my blood. She laughed as I cried. I asked her why she was doing this to me. It was torture sex. She licked her fingers, adjusted her rings and said with a smirk, “Because you are a stupid whore, Blair.”










