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My Husbands Rape Fantasy

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My husband has went off the deep end and honestly it is really scaring the hell out of me. Tonight he brought home another guy and the furthest thing from my mind was I that I am soon going to be fucking him. My husband said he was getting tired of my old cunt but that didn’t mean that it had to stop getting used and abused. He grabbed me by my neck and started to choke me when I mumbled that I would not participate in this. I thought it was a trick or something. He never in a million years would approve of another cock entering my cunt much less bring one home himself. I was convinced that the minute I agreed to fuck this guy he was going to put me into an early grave. The more I resisted the harder he beat me. Until finally I gave in he had the guy sitting in a chair and he must have been enjoying seeing me get my ass beat because he was rock hard. My husband turned me around so that I could not see this man and then he shoved me down onto that stiff hard prick. My old cunt  swallowed it as I was slammed down onto that cock. My husband had his hands still wrapped around my neck almost as if he were the one bouncing me up and down. By this point I went along with it  with the force he is applying he is liable to collapse my throat. It’s getting very hard for me to breathe. I tell him this, and he don’t give a shit. “Fuck him you old hag” he says. So I begin to ride him harder. Finally he lets go of my neck and rips his pants down and starts jerking his dick. Before I knew it I had his nut squirting all over me and this other mans cock squirting inside me. I was a cum covered cream filled no good dirty old whore.

Let Me Tell All…

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Taboo phone sex can always turn more and more intense. On what should have been just a harmless little lap dance turned into a brutal evening for me. I guess Daddy noticed I’ve been dancing in my room,  shaking my little body like I would if I was in the club. He must have planned the whole thing honestly…that’s quite like him. He’s mean and he wants me to suffer forever and ever for being a whore. And I can’t blame him. I am fully aware that I am a worthless little slut, that is just here to be used and abused, forced and hurt…it will never end. I’ve accepted that, Daddy’s a drunk who’s beat me senseless almost every night since I can remember. Violating my holes, making me bleed and cry and beg for mercy. All of it is his favorite thing…and what turns him on most. So when he acted so sweet, like he wanted to actually see me dance on him…I should have known what it was going to turn to. As I swept my little ass above his cock, dipping low and grinding against him Daddy grabbed my hips and a fistful of hair. He slammed my face onto the coffee table and I hurt a crack and felt blood. “You fucking whore.” He yanked my little panties right off. “You think I want to see what a slut you are? I already know what a little fucking cunt you are!” He was panting and I could feel his hard dick pressing up against my bare ass. I was dizzy and my face was pouring blood. He was forcing his cock into my tight pussy, it was dry and unwilling but he was making it go in and I could barely fight it. He fucked me harder and harder hearing me cry and cussing the whole time…I knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d have his friends join in on using me too…and I just took it, like I always do.

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Make me your victim just like this !

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I was at the local park jogging as I every afternoon. Yesterday was different I ended up going later in the day it was almost dark when I got there but that’s ok I grow up in the town and in this park. So I felt very safe there. When I parked my car there were a few cars in the parking lot so I know I was not alone. I got out and put on the headset and locked up my car,and headed over to the jogging trail. Once I got there I looked around me and did not anyone so I turned on my music and took off. The running trail was made of gravel and dirt about 10 miles long went around the full park in and out of the woods up and down hills. While jogging along the trail I kept hearing someone behind me but when I looked back no one was there. So my mind was playing tricks on me I guess. So that’s what I tried to tell myself my mind is just playing tricks on me. The more I jogged into the wood the darker it got. I heard someone running behind me so I turned to look. That’s when it happened I was hit upside my head and knocked down on the gravel road. I could not see anything all I knew was I had his weight on me holding me down to the ground.

 I tried to yell but he covered my mouth with his big hand. He said if you want to walk away from this alive then you will do as your told. He took his hand off my mouth and grabbed my wrist and pulled me over into the woods. Once in the wood he bound my hands together and pulled out a knife cutting off my top with one slice then ripping off my bra and using it as a gag so I could not scream for help. I had tears running down my face he seemed to enjoy my crying. He used his knife to cut off my pants when he saw I was not wearing underwear he called me a slut and punched me in the face over and over the more I cried the more he laughed and get turned on. He said that right bitch you’re going to make my Rape fantasy come true. He pulled his dick out and pushed it hard into my pussy while putting both hands around my throat choking me I could not breathe I had a gag in my mouth his dick in my pussy and his and checking me out. The harder he fucked me the tighter his hands got around my throat. Before I knew it I started blocking in and out I could fill him in me and hear him but I could not more than the lights went out everything thing went black I just knew I was going to die right there in the park where I grow up. Not sure how long is went one I was blacked out. I wake up some time later and was not sure what all happened but in a way being his victim was a big turn on for me too. I really enjoyed being his victim in many ways he made my fantasy come turn also someone taking total control over me and doing any and everything that turns them on. Now I want to be your victim and make your Rape phone sex fantasies come true.  

Drawing snuff porn comics with Morticia

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Do you find yourself drawing snuff porn comics? I daydream about hurting a worthless fucking bitch every single day. I draw out my little schemes with him going to torture this fucking whore. Like Thailand dirty little bitch up and fisting her tight asshole. Shoving my arm all the way into her ass. It turns me on drawing these comics. Thinking about the snot running from their nose, the tears running down her face as she screams for mercy. Drawing those out and planning my stuff makes me so fucking horny. Do you get turned on by thinking about what you’re going to do to somebody. Thinking about how it would feel to watch The Life slip from their eyes? Call me if you do, I think we could have some fun together. I want to know what you would do to a bitch. How you would find her and bring her to me. Lets have some snuff fun together.

 

Sick And Twisted

torture phone sex angieAfter months of designing and tweaking my new gadget is finally ready and being put to good use. The little bitch deserves everything she is getting. After shackling her to the bar and tightening down the nipple clamps, I make her lick my wet pussy. The fucking cunt is trying to fight it but there isn’t a damned thing she can do. Resistance is futile… Her silly little cry’s as I yank the chains and rip at her nipples just fuel my fire. Soon I will put her in my masterpiece. It will take a while for her to inhale enough water to drown. Of course I am going to make it last a long time, I want he to gasp and beg as I go faster and faster until she chokes and sputters her last breath. snuff porn angie1

Daddy Brings Home A New Toy

torture phone sexIt had been Daddy’s night out with the boys. I had grown accustomed to him bringing home other men to use me. I was not, however accustomed to him bringing home women for his pleasure. Yes, he had brought home one for me to train, but never one for him to use. For years, I had been the only woman in my Daddy’s life. I was the only one he used. I wasn’t sure how to react when he brought home Chelsea. After all, Chelsea is gorgeous. She has these big pouty lips and an even bigger bust. I knew my Daddy was going to love her and I was a bit worried that he would replace me. I was determined to show him she would not be a better little whore than I was.

Daddy tied her up. He bound those big titties with rope and I watched entranced, as they began to turn blue. She started crying. Crying? This soon? No, it wasn’t time to cry yet. Just wait til you see what else he has in store for you! He used his whip to turn her ass into a red, striped mess. He tied her to the St Andrew’s cross and she cried harder. He told me he wanted me to fuck her and gave me the largest dildo in his arsenal. I would enjoy hurting this cunt who had gained my Daddy’s attention. As Daddy fucked her mouth good and deep, often making her gag and choke, I fucked her worthless pussy so hard. She begged me to stop, but I showed no mercy. She came all over my hand, several times. Once he finished using her, he bent me over and used my cunt and my ass. He finally unloaded a huge amount of hot, sticky cum deep in my stretched out asshole.

I need not have worried. Daddy may have had fun playing with Chelsea, but my cunt and ass will always be his favorite.

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Date night

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I went on a blind date with some guy that I met through a dating app. It seemed to be going fine, until we were leaving the restaurant and he told me to come back to his place. I got a weird feeling and immediately declined the invitation. He grabbed my wrist and made me get in his car as I was tripping on my heels, I fell into his car. He closed the door behind me and I looked for where the handle was to exit the car. There was not one. He got in beside me and punched me right in the face. He gave me a fat bloody lip and I knew that I should just be quite and roll with whatever he was going to do. I felt hopeless and had no idea what to do. His car finally stopped in a deserted parking lot. It was pitch black, as he came on the other side and dragged my body out of the passenger side. He started to kick me in my ribs and I felt my bones shatter. He flipped me on my tummy and began pull my dress up as he smashed my face into the assault. He ripped my black j-string off and forced my ass cheeks open and he forced his throbbing hard dick into my shit hole. I begged “please no, please stop” but he relentlessly kept thrusting inside of me. My face was bleeding and I was squirming to get away. The gravel around us was finding its way in my hair and up my holes. Then when I decided to just take it and stop putting up a fight, he took off in his car. I looked around me, I was alone in the dark stranded. What do I do now before I become someones next victim again.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

bondage phone sex cassandraBondage phone sex with me means you get to tie me up and do anything with me you desire. I can’t fight you, not that I would if I could anyway. I love pain. I know I am deserving of whatever hurt you put on me. I met Alexander in a bondage club right after Christmas. As I was tied up and suspended from a rafter, he punched m repeatedly for being a worthless whore. He actually hit me so hard in the face that he broke my nose. I required emergency surgery to fix my shattered bridge. The emergency room doctor spoke to me about domestic abuse shelters fearing I was a victim. I am a victim, but not of domestic violence. I am a willing victim of the underground BDSM scene I explained to my surgeon. My doctor became quite intrigued with my lifestyle choice. Dr. Wilson has stayed in close contact with me post surgery. Earlier this week, I was released from his care and deemed completely healed. So last night I went back to the club where I met Alexander. Consider me a glutton for punishment. Alexander was there, but so was Dr. Wilson. They got in a bidding war over me, but my doctor won me for the night. I was both scared and aroused that the man who put my nose back together, may undo his own work. He tied me up with belts, made me crawl like a dog to him. His cock dangling in front of me like a carrot. When I reached him, he grabbed my hair, wrapped my long bleach blonde locks around his forearm and slammed me down on his shaft. “I made you pretty again whore; I can just as easily unpretty you too,” he seethed. I sucked his cock like my life depended on it, because it did. In this club, only BDSM games are supposed to occur. Sex is forbidden on the premises, but my doctor didn’t care about the rules. He wanted to force fuck me. I left the club with a prolapsed ass like an ass rape porn star, a spiral fracture and love in my heart for my doctor.

Whore getting Branded

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You always comment on how big my tits are. You want to do something to hurt them. I can see it in your eyes. You make me lay down on a table face up. You bound them together with zip ties. It’s so tight but I know I shouldn’t complain or you will make them tighter. They start turning a deep purple color and it hurts so bad. Then I see you take out a razor, I can’t help but scream out of fear. You give me a sly smile as you run the razor down my tits, in a straight line above and below my nipple. It hurts so bad! And there is blood everywhere. I start crying but you just tell me my tears give you a hard on. You then take a hot branding iron and burn your initials into me like cattle. I know I will never be able to escape. I think about my new life being your sex slave as I slowly pass out from the pain.

Another Day Another Beating

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Yesterday was one of the worst beatings to date that I received from my husband. He just would not let go of the idea that I had someone in the house fucking them. Well someone was in the house I dare not tell him. He wouldn’t believe me that it was against my will and he’d probably just kill me. I woke up this morning covered in bruises and a huge gash nearly on my temple.The last thing I remember was seeing his fist coming towards my head. I must had passed out from that blow to the side of my head. When I woke up my pussy had a tear in it. The only thing I can guess is that he was ramming my old pussy with the barrel of his gun again. That or he found something else to shove up in me that was rather large or very rough because this split is terrible. Every time I urinate it is excruciating. I want to scream out. But I dare not at least not if he is home. He must have sodomized me while I was passed out because my backside is very sore to the touch and is bleeding as well. I literally have to change my panties mid way through the day because I soak them with blood. I know I should go to the doctor and get some stitches but that would only cause me more issues. I am going to just have to suck it up and roll with the punches literally.