What are your rape phone sex fantasies? Men are not the only ones that harbor such dark desires. In fact, women love to be force fucked. I want a man to take what is his. I want a man to treat me like a whore. I am a whore. I fuck young boys. I do drugs. I let men degrade and use me. Telling them to force fuck me is mild. I was in a bold mood last night. I told the guys dealing me drugs they weren’t man enough to assault a fly. That didn’t go over well. One guy punched me in the mouth while his friend ripped my panties off and shoved them down my throat. I underestimated those punks. They were high school or college boys. Petty dope dealers on the corner. I was in a different town without my usual connections. They didn’t want to fuck a used up old MILF in exchange for some blow. I thought all young boys liked older women. “We like clean MILFs, not skanks,” one laughed at the suggestion that my diseased old twat was worth even a bump. That’s when I got mouthy. They beat me black and blue before they made me their gangbang rape porn star. I blacked out a few times from blows to the head. I woke up this morning in an alley when a homeless man was pissing on me. I was banged up good. I guess I should learn not to taunt the masculinity of men, but I am a glutton for punishment.
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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Women Have Them Too
Murder phone sex Fantasies with Dusty
As soon as I found out my niece was dealing with an controlling and abusive boyfriend I was enraged. The first thing that came to mind were some murder phone sex fantasies. All I could do was plot this fuckers demise as I hear about how has treated my sweet niece. Having come up with a really good idea I asked my niece and her boyfriend to come by for Dinner.
I got the two here and drugged the losers drink to just sorta make him a bit more intoxicated than normal and certainly more submissive. Had my niece assist me in gathering some items we stored nearby where this demise would take place. We sat on either side of him and started getting flirty and touchy with him. As my niece was going down on his dick I got him preoccupied with my tits. This dude thought he was in heaven! Well, that is until we were sure he was plenty turned on and relaxed.
I grabbed my strap-on out and one for my niece after we bound his arms in back of him. We told him we had a fun game in mind and got him upstairs on the bed. His cock was so hard at this point and we took turns fantasy raping his ass until he was really getting droned out and enjoying it… I thrust my cock in his ass as my niece thrust hers in his mouth. We forcibly fucked him and as he was wanting to blurt out orders I punched him square in the nose s I kneed his crotch. He was really trying to fight us and make a lot of noise so we practiced some deprivation therapy throwing a heavy dark sack over his head and tied a rope around it and his neck. I proceeded to take it further and grabbed a knife for gutting prey and started cutting his penis and ball sack off. There was so much blood and oops! I failed to properly stop the bleeding and well… that was the end of him… so glad my friends own a crematory.
Rape phone sex fantasies Aubree
I went to the movie the other day to see this scary flick with a guy I had just met. It was one of those creepy thriller movies. Well I got up to use the restroom and I told my friend I would return shortly. I did not notice at first but I was being followed. After I got out of the stall and started to wash my hands, I bent down to wash my face off a little and when I leaned back up there was a huge guy behind me. H e grabbed me by my hair and whispered in my ear that if I did not stay quiet he would kill me. He pulled me into the stall and pushed me up against the wall to fulfill his rape fantasy as he rammed his rock hard cock into my unwilling cunt. As he thrust away I could feel his hot breath on my neck and as he groaned and gained speed in his thrusting momentum I knew he was getting closer to nutting inside me. As he finished he tossed me to the side like trash and walked out.
Swallow
No more Ms. little nice slut! I took all your bull shit for many years. Well guess what mother fucker payback is always a bitch! Now you will fuck me how ever I want when ever I want! I want your dick all day every day! I just want you to cum behind me when I’m cooking and lift my little ass up tear my shorts off and start murdering my fucking little pussy. That’s right I’m your little fucking cum dumpster and I want you and all your big black nigger friends to unload all that hot man juice all over my pretty little fucking face. That’s right fucker I been fucking your nigger friends behind your stupid fucking ass. I love big black nigger dick in my pussy and all their nigger cum. I’m going to make you swallow every little drop of nigger cum! Open wide now!
Snuff sex killed him and I loved it!
Snuff sex is what killed poor Joel, he thought that he was coming over to my place to fuck but ended up dying instead! It was almost too easy, I just slipped a little something into his drink and it knocked him the fuck out; then I dragged him downstairs and hung him up like a piece of meat. Then I waited, I wanted him fully conscious when I started to torture him. Can you believe he thought it was all some kind of game when he woke up? He thought that I was just a kinky bitch and that we were still gonna fuck! I set that straight real quick when I started ripping his skin off piece by piece. He was begging for his life but I was just getting started, I pushed my knife inside him and pulled it all the way up to his chin spilling all his guts out on the floor. I masturbated with them until he finally bled out… my only wish is that I could bring him back to life so I could kill him again!
Snuff movies with my master
Snuff movies teach me how to be with my master. He likes me to learn and understand what he is in to. It’s all about him and that’s how it should be. He told me to be a good slave I need to experience being on the other spectrum of domination. He has allowed me to take on a task. I was a little nervous I wasn’t going to deliver what he wanted. His mission for me was to make a barely legal teen bitch my personal pleaser. It wasn’t so hard as I was in class I realized a girl named Jaila she was cute and really wanting my attention. I thought for a second she’s too sweet to be used by me. Then I realized if I didn’t accomplish this task I could be suffering the consequences very soon, I invited her over and realized she was inexperienced and awkward. I could tell she had a little crush on me. I went in and kissed her all the while I was secretly filming her. I made her get on her knees and eat my pussy. It was quite fast. We decided to stay in touch and for me, this is good because I may need to do this over, but for now, I am ready to show my master my finished product hoping he enjoys it. If not then I’m sure hes going to to make me do something close to impossible.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Explored
Rape phone sex fantasies: every man has them. Many men would never admit that, however. You can trust me with your dirty secret. I mean, who would I tell anyway? I am a submissive whore and a pain slut. I love force fuck scenarios. There are so many kinds too. I won’t lie to you. I have found myself in a situation or two where men have taken advantage of me, even hurt me and left me for dead. I have never called the cops, however. I was too afraid that during the trauma exam, a doctor would discover my wet pussy and know I loved every minute of what happened to me. A few years ago, I was at a masquerade party. A group of guests made me the star of their private gangbang rape porn. They forced their cocks and their fists into my fuck holes. They choked me, even slapped me around. This abuse went on for hours. They eventually grew tired of my whore ass and dumped my body in a dumpster behind a bar. One of the bar workers found me unconscious and naked when he dumped the evening trash. He called 911. I acted like I didn’t know what had happened to me. I lied about taking some pills before partying. My pussy was soaking wet and not just from the cum loads deposited deep inside me. The fact was, I enjoyed being gangbanged by strangers. It is what I hope for every time I leave the house.
Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies Keep My Cunt Wet
Taboo phone sex fantasies are what keep my cunt wet. I have a sick fuck buddy who likes to talk about snuffing out little girls while we fuck. He knows I am a far cry from the maternal type. He hit on me at the mall months ago when he witnessed me smack a little girl for being an unruly brat. He figured a girl who would slap someone else’s brat in public would be his kind of girl. We got fucked up on some laced weed last week. Some sort of hallucinogenic mixed with cannabis had us hunting for a little girl no one would miss. We found one at the truck stop. A lot lizard’s little brat. She was fucking in a truck somewhere and left her angel tied to a pole. We liberated her. If her mommy was going to discard her like that for a quick few bucks, we were certain we could pay for her cunt so we didn’t have to worry about one of those missing brat alerts. She emerged from the trailer to find my friend holding her baby girl. I gave her $500 and said we are going to keep her now. No fight, no fuss, no regrets. The little thing was just what my lover needed. We took her to this abandoned house in the neighborhood to do very bad things to her little body. I gave her a special cocktail to numb her. My accomplice had a raging hard cock as I pulled apart her little holes to show him she was untouched. I was surprised because skanks like her mama will let men doing whatever to their girls for a buck. We got our $500 out of that angel too. She got force fucked in both holes. Kicked around like a soccer ball and tortured until she was dead. We enjoyed making a homemade snuff porn with something so tiny and innocent, but our next little victim we plan to keep around as a sex slave and punching bag a bit longer.
The Thugs’ Pet
It’s been 3 weeks and I’m still at the gangsters’ trap house. Every time my man shows up I think he’s taking me back to our house but he’s only there to get more crack. He sees the bruises all over my body but he doesn’t care. I plead and cry for him to rescue me, but someone slaps me to shut me up. Thug after thug fucks me in every hole until blood runs down my thighs. The big joke that keeps them rolling on the floor with laughter is keeping a leash around my neck and forcing me to crawl around on my hands and knees. They feed me dog food in a dog bowl and whip me with a leather belt if I try to use my hands to feed myself. I feel so humiliated, like shit on the bottom of a shoe. I cry out to God to rescue me, but I guess he’s ignoring me.
Home Invasion Phone Sex Fantasies
Home invasion phone sex fantasies keep me busy. Men love the idea of breaking into a woman’s place to assault her in the middle of the night. I was sleeping soundly; maybe a bit too soundly as I had been drinking. I didn’t hear my dog bark. I didn’t hear a thing. What woke me up was the hand over my face. I woke up scared to see a man in black with a knife to my throat. He told me one word, one whimper and he would slit my throat. I almost peed my panties I was so scared. I was shaking in my bed as he used the knife to cut off my night gown. Once my body was exposed for him, he ran the knife down my body making sure I knew he could gut me like a pig at any moment. My breathing was rapid and shallow. I feared for my life. I tried to close my eyes to escape someplace safe in my head, but he wouldn’t let me forget. He wanted me struggling to not show my fear. He was waiting for me to whimper, cry or otherwise make a sound. When he wasn’t scaring me to the degree he hoped, he started making small cuts on my flesh. I’m a pain slut. He would have to cut me deeper for that to happen. I was pissing him off. He shoved his fingers up my cunt. Soon he had his fist in me. He clearly had no clue whose home he broke into. I have been a pain slut and submissive whore over 2 decades now. A fist in my cunt is nothing. He wanted to kill me. I didn’t want to die, however. I played his game better than he bargained for, but he changed the game when he replaced his fist with his knife in my cunt. I couldn’t help but whimper. I was dead minutes later.