He told me he’d give me a lift to the next town if I would be a naughty girl for him, and let him watch me play with myself. His thing was voyeurism, and I didn’t think it would hurt anything. It was just touching myself with an audience, and at least he was being up front about what he wanted. When we got to his place, you could tell he had a family, and he brought me straight to what looked like his daughter’s room. He nodded toward the bed, so I took my clothes off and lay down on it, but he immediately barked that he wanted my ass in the air. I got on my knees, face in the bed, and pulled my panties aside. I started to touch myself, trying to get into the mood of it. Slowly, I was getting aroused, and then I was playing with myself for real. I could hear him breathing more and more heavily, stroking his meat, and that actually kinda turned me on. The next thing I heard, he was blowing his load, and I was close. So, I definitely wasn’t expecting his cock to jab into me. He started calling me by some girl’s name, and talking about how happy I’d made Daddy, because Daddy always wanted to fuck his babygirl. He was fucking me and picturing his daughter?! All I could do was lay there and take it, because he had such a grip on my hips that I knew I’d have bruises there tomorrow. The one time I tried to lift my head, he punched me in the back of it, so I didn’t move…
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Teen Rape Porn Victim
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Marley
They’d invited me to a party, and who’s going to say no to a party? Things were going great. I was all cute and stuff, and everyone was having a good time. One of the hottest guys there was even spending a good bit of time with me. So, when he asked if I wanted to fuck, I didn’t think anything of agreeing. Who doesn’t want to fuck a hottie? He asked me to give him a little preview right there in the party. I figured, why not?, and showed him my tits, running my hands down my belly. He asked if I was wearing panties. Of course I said no. I didn’t expect him to pick me up right there and wrap me around him. He started fucking me on the dance floor, shouting, “It’s a go!”. Before I could say anything, I was being surrounded, and hands were all over me. I tried to pull away, but between his arms locked around me and the guy pressing in behind me, there was nowhere I could go. Suddenly, a cock was pressing up into my ass, and all I could do was groan as tears leaked down my face. It was huge, and it was hurting me! Finally, it was inside me, and I was stretched, torn, and being pummeled. They passed me around the room several times, and by the time I was allowed to leave, I was leaking cum from both holes. And, Mr Hot Guy? He told me that he was the governor’s son, and that if I told anyone what had happened, no one would believe me, and he’d hunt me down.
Violent Phone Sex Whipping
She insisted that I call her “Granny”. She’d picked me up on the side of the road passing through Virginia the other day, and brought me back to my place. She said it looked like I hadn’t seen a good meal or a nice bath in weeks. She set me up in her master bath, and told me to make use of anything I found, as long as I didn’t feel tempted to take off with any of it. When she’d left the room, I made myself at home, running a nice, deep bath in the huge garden tub. While that was running, I made use of the large mirror on the dresser across from her bed, undressing slowly. It started off as me making sure there were no noticeable scars or problem areas, and turned into me fingering my nipples and then my cunt. I’d no sooner laid back on her bed, fingers on my snatch, than Granny walked back into the room and caught me at it. She got so mad that she turned red in the face. Now, being an elderly lady, you’d think she’d be more frail, but that heiffer dragged me by the hair down the hall and out the back door. She brought me over to the shed, and pulled out an old whip. She tied me up bent over a sawhorse, and started to lay into me with that whip. By the time she was done, my ass had lines and gashes all across it. I wasn’t going to be sitting down for a few days. Granny said I could stay the next few days, let her take care of me, as long as I didn’t commit sin in her house again.
Gangbang Rape Porn with My Stepson
My stepson had a few friends over last night. I thought he was having a party for a few of his friends. Turns out it wasn’t a party but a gangbang rape porn for me. His friends just came over to sodomize and tie up his step mommy dearest. He hates me. He is the reason I am a submissive whore. He has been force fucking and humiliating me since he was a school boy. I married his daddy when he was young; he has tormented daily since. I was so happy the day he went to college, but he still comes home a couple times a week to abuse me. Last night I was happy to hear he was having friends over, but was not happy when they stripped me and tied me up. My body was contorted in an awkward position. Pain was the goal. They circled me like vultures. Free pussy and ass to them. They spit and pissed on me, while my step son filmed it. My ass was exposed. They spanked it and fisted it before making me their private ass rape porn MILF. I wasn’t high. My step son took my coke. He wanted me to feel the pain and to remember the humiliation. The boys showed no mercy on my old ass. No lube or condoms. Just straight dry fucking. They laughed when my ass bled. They skull fucked me too. Of course, they laughed too when I puked on their dicks. They fucked my throat so hard my gag reflex triggered. Cum puke was pouring out my nose in chunks too. It was disgusting to me, but I was tied up and being used. What I thought didn’t matter. After a few hours of hardcore fucking, they passed out, but I was left tied up covered in puke, cum and piss.
Football Game Fun
I cheered for the football team tonight. All the boys kept staring at me, short skirt and my big tits bouncing all around. The girls on my squad don’t seem to like me too much, I think they are just jealous of all the male attention I get. Whatevs. After the game, which we won, a few of the guys from the team invited me to a party. I love going to parties, anything to keep me from home really. So we get to this party and the quarterback keeps giving me drinks. It really was not long before I was totally wasted. He and a few other guys asked if I wanted to go have some fun in a more private place. I did. They took me into a empty room and laid me on the bed. I sat up and pulled my shirt and skirt off. “Well boys what should we do?” I said. The four of them looked at each other than back to me with big grins on their faces. I stood up so they could remove my panties and bra. One guy dropped to his knees in front of me and started licking my bare wet pussy, another began to eat my little asshole. One kissed me and the other was playing with my tits. I felt wonderful but I needed more. Once I told them this the quarterback sat on the bed, I sat on his fuckstick and began giving him the ride of his life. One guy used his fingers to gape my tight asshole while his friend got ready to fuck it. Once I was being fucked in the ass and cunt another guy stuck his cock in my mouth. I was so full in every way. They took turns switching positions until we were are mutually satisfied. It was a good time.
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.
Whip my cunt
I love spreading my legs open wide as I peel apart my cunt lips, giving you the perfect view of the inside of my pussy walls while we are having roleplay phone sex. All beaten and battered, you drop to your knees with your mouth-watering as you gaze up into my slutty and wet little slit. I am so beat up and bruised from getting fucked like a filthy whore all night long, I want you to make me feel even more pain and tenderness than I already do! Get your leather whip out and tie my legs to both ends of the bed, stretch me open wide so that you have a gaping cunt ready to be played with! With full force, whip my clit as hard as you can! Make that leather snap against my skin, I want it to sting badly! My clit will eventually start to bleed and when it does, whip me harder! Don’t stop, make me beg for mercy for you to have some remorse for me. You won’t though, you know how badly I deserved this lashing! Just like how a naughty snuff cum slut deserves to be lashed at!
The Belt
I was so scared walking towards my front door. I didn’t make enough money to keep my crackhead boyfriend high all night. I opened the door and handed him all of the money I made from hooking up and down the boulevard. He counted the cash with an evil snarl on his face. He threw the cash at my face then slapped me so hard that I fell to the floor. He spit on me and relief briefly flooded through my body. I thought his tantrum was over, but I was so wrong. He gripped my hair in his fist and dragged me upstairs like I was a rag doll. He flung me towards the bed and pulled his belt from his pants.
“Get your fucking clothes off NOW!” , he demanded.
I took my clothes off and he started whipping me with his belt like I was a runaway slave. He hit me over and over again, each last worse than the one before. He hit me until his arm got tired. With welts all over my body, I curled up into a ball and cried myself to sleep.
Fantasy Phone Sex Trade-Off
He’d invited me inside to get out of the rain when he’d seen me walking by on the sidewalk. He let me use his bathroom to dry off and freshen up, and I took advantage of that time to do a quick ho bath. I put on the only clean, dry thing I had left to wear, my blue mini dress. When I walked back out, I asked if I could use his washing machine and dryer while I was there, even offered to pay him out of the little funds I had. He told me he’d be happy to let me use them, but he wouldn’t take my money. He pulled me in just then, and started kissing me. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out when a guy is asking to take it out in trade. So, I let him have his way with me. He moved my hands toward his pants, and I undid his fly and pulled him out. He pushed me to the ground and I had my mouth around his dick as soon as I settled down. He was fucking down into my throat, holding my head to his cock as he ground out against me. He asked me to finger his ass, which was weird, but I needed to do my laundry, so whatever, right? I slid a finger behind him, rimming his ass with it, before pushing my finger into an ass for my first time ever. It felt so weird, but it made him get even harder. He was fucking my face so hard by that point, and I thought for sure he was about to cum, but the next thing I knew, I was being spun around and my ass pulled into the air. He jammed his cock into my unprepared ass, and I screamed. His hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing off that scream, and preventing me making any other sounds, or even breathing. He shoved deep and hard and fast, and he drilled my ass a few times before letting loose a massive load. He held me to him a bit longer before pushing me away and telling me to get busy washing my clothes so he didn’t have to keep me around too long after the rain let up.
Ass Rape Porn Fantasies
When I was younger, I watched ass rape porn all the time. I told myself, I can do that. My daddy loved abusing my ass when I was a young girl. He enjoyed sharing my ass with his friends too. It was nothing for him to have a poker night with the boys that ended in an anal gang bang for me. When I ran away, I told myself I could make it as a fetish porn star. I was right. Almost 20 years later, my ass is still taking a pounding. A good pounding too. I told this guy I met at a fetish bar that I loved anal sex. The next thing I knew, I woke up in a fog in the bathroom with a group of men fucking my asshole. I was covered in cum and saliva. I had no idea how I got there; I assumed I was drugged. They were flushing my face in the toilet, pissing down my throat and fucking my ass two to three cocks at a time. I was being choked with my own blonde locks. No one was using condoms. There were so many guys. I knew none of them. They were smacking the shit out of my tits, face and ass. I was going to be black, blue and gaped in the morning. I would be lucky if I could walk or sit in the morning. Silly boys had no clue who they were force fucking. I am no choir girl. I would have gladly gone into the bathroom with them without being doped. I want to be a gangbang rape porn star. I am still waiting for the guys who can ruin me, maybe even snuff me for good. Could that be you and your friends? I double dog dare you.