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Rape phone sex fantasies (10)

“Here we go again” I think to myself as I feel the cold metal on my wrists. Nothing like the chains of bondage to make me feel even more helpless than ever. I  know I love it though. Love to be forced like this, over and over again. I know nothing else can get my cunt dripping like this and the guy forcing me to take his cock knows the same. That’s why he’s so rough with me! He knows I am a submissive slut that wants to fulfill his rape fantasy. I know he wants to force his cock into each hole slowly, testing how tight they are…seeing if he can get me to scream. He’ll probably even like it if I cry…and if he’s brutal enough I know I will. He’ll choke me with his hands as he fucks me, calling me worthless and pathetic. I am feeling the cock violate my holes and see the room getting dimmer … he stops choking me in time to rip my hair back as he slams his cock deeper. It’s time for him to cum, and I know that’s just another way he’s showing me that he owns me.

Tittie Spanking For A Good Girl

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Sometimes when I’m good, my master will reward his worthless pet. I love having my hair pulled, and bare bottom spankings, but my absolute favorite thing to do is having my titties spanked and whipped. Nothing gets my pussy hotter than feeling that black leather crash down on my skin, guided by an expert hand. My pussy drips feeling the pain on my nipples, the burning irritation that gets left behind as the blood rushes underneath the skin. I’m a moaning mess under the whip, and I can’t say no. I long for the whip to strike too hard and draw blood, but it won’t happen until my master wills it to.

“You’re a useless, worthless, filthy slut.” These are the words I get off to, the words that give my life meaning. “You have no purpose, you breathe because I allow you to, I can take your life away whenever I want to, you nasty whore.” My heart sings to hear these words as blow by blow rains down upon my nipples. Master reaches a hand down to my pussy and sees how wet I am. “Nasty little cunt is soaking wet.” He lifts his hand and spanks my wet pussy as hard as he can, once, twice, three times and then I have his permission to cum while he holds his pussy juice covered hand over my mouth and nose. I never come as hard as this.

Water Bondage And Submission

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My master decided to try something new. It is called water bondage and submission. I am a little afraid but I must submit to his desires. He leads me to the basement where he has a water tank set up. We begin with rope bindings being applied to my ankles, knees, thighs, tits, and arms. I become more and more aroused as each rope is applied and each knot is tied. Next he applies the nipple suckers, which will bring my nipples to their full hardness and make them so ultra sensitive. He attaches the ropes to the pulley which lifts me and suspends me into the air. I am at his mercy. He kisses me deeply telling me how much he enjoys playing with his submissive slut and that we will enjoy exploring the world of water bondage together. My heart is racing. I am unsure what to expect. He fondles my clitoris. My pussy is gaping open due to the position I am tied. He tells me he knows his pet is excited from this play as my pussy is soaking wet. I must admit to my master that his mere touch arouses me. My master begins by spraying my legs with the icy cold water coming from the high powered hose. If I were not bound so tightly, I would probably retreat from the water, getting me into trouble, so I am thankful for the bindings which hold me securely in place. He then moves the water to spray in my face, momentarily taking my breath. He moves lower and aims towards my stomach. He opens up the nozzle wider and can hit my whole body all at once. The icy water feels like pins pricking my skin over and over. It begins to hit my gaping cunt, sending shock waves though me. This is similar to being spanked with a cat-o-nine, but so much more intense. The water hitting my clitoris is driving me crazy as I beg my master to allow me to come. He tells me to hold it. He does not want his slave coming so quickly. It is pure torture trying to hold back. My pussy is tingling. I want to come so badly, but I must obey!

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Daddy’s Submissive Whore

submissive whore robynI am used to being loaned out to pay Masters debts. Last night Master lost big time and I am the payment. He got me for two nights not one. This time I don’t mind. He reminds me of my younger years. When I first became a submissive whore and daddy started my training. Daddy loved to tie me up after a long hard day at work and take all his frustrations out on me. After he was done spanking me and fucking me and cumming all over my little body. He would take me in the bathroom and clean all the sticky mess off me. he would wash it all out of my hair and then get me dressed and take me shopping for something nice. I never complained when daddy was using me. This man was exactly the same way. Maybe Master will loose me to him again sometime. I like being his submissive whore.

Submissive Whore Needs Discipline

My ever growing need of cock has had me acting rather foolish submissive whore lately. I have been going out every night to the bars and clubs with my girlfriends and we just can’t help but entertain these young men who are buying us drinks. We start to get tipsy and always end up in a stranger’s apartment or hotel room. One night i ended up in a Hotel room with five guys and realize that my girlfriends weren’t with me and i was taking all five of these guys on alone. 

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The realization came to me when i was bound and getting cock in every hole and feeling my ass and cunt getting stretched and filled with more cum than I have ever taken before. At some point in the evening I was drugged and the guys managed to separate me from my girlfriends ensuring them I would be fine. To no surprise they took full advantage of my submissiveness and made me their whore for the night.

Riding With Strangers

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Just another Thursday night, another job with another john. What could go wrong, right? Usually when I do a job, there are at least a few limits in place, mainly don’t kill me, don’t leave permanent damage, and leave me able to at least WALK AWAY from a job once we’re finished. The night starts off pretty per norm. Leather belts, wooden paddles, whips and chains, and bare bottom spankings. They seemed like a pretty solid group of guys, maybe one or two newbies. Wasn’t really my place to judge them, my place is on the floor, at their mercy.

First things first, me naked on the ground, crawling around with a ball gag in my mouth for their amusement. Pointy nipple clamps are attached to my sensitive nipples and hungry hands are roaming my flesh, pushing me this way and that. Spankings are administered, first with hands, then toys. The newbies are too rough, breaking my skin open too soon into the evening. That ruins the fun for everyone, the whole point is to draw the pain out throughout the entire night, I’m not supposed to be this bloody until morning.

The newbies are also too quick to bruise me, to break bones, which is sort of a rarity. They stomp my hands and ankles, hobbling my crawling to a snail’s pace. There is nothing sexy to me about any of tis and the other guys are put off as well. I’m bleeding heavily and barely able to limp out the door and onto the sidewalk when someone pulls up to me. “Help” is all I can say.

He puts me into his back seat, then drives for about five or so minutes. He pulls over and crawls in back with me, cock already out and leaking. I’m not wearing any panties, so it’s easy enough for him to spread my legs and thrust deep inside my pussy. It actually starts to feel really fucking good as he rocks that rod inside me and I’m enjoying myself as I feel him bust his nut in me. He drives me to the hospital and sets me on the sidewalk in front of the ER covered in blood and jizz. I’ll tell them I got mugged, or something.

Prostate Milking Lessons

prostate milking RobynHe put a pair of cute little black panties on me and a cute little lack laced bra. My black collar with it’s silver spikes locked firmly around my neck, Nipple clamps on and tightened all the way down. Ball gag is in place and leather cuffs locked on my wrists and ankles. Master has a lesson set up for me and I have to be shackled and paying close attention. It seems master has discovered the pleasure of prostate massage and I learn from the best what prostate milking is all about. Of course I can’t be free to speak or move while being taught, thus the shackle and ball gag. My confining state will insure that I am paying close attention and that I don’t miss any of the lesson before me. As soon as she is done showing me I will have a demonstrative quiz to insure that I learned well. If I don’t pass I know that I will be punished so I must pay close attention.

Dreaming OF Ivy

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I’ve been reading up on some other websites and my all-time favorite is snuffphonesex.com. The girls there are HARDCORE, more so compared to me. What really threw me for a loop was the number of dominant and dead sexy females on this website.

My personal favorite is Ivy, now THAT is one twisted bitch! I could easily imagine my worthless self on my knees in front of the terrifying Goddess, ready to take whatever she sees fit to give me. I could beg like the pathetic whore that I am just for a scrap of her time, screaming for attention both positive, but mostly negative. I could provoke her into punishing me, eager to feel those perfectly manicured fingernails dig into my flesh as she twists and rips my skin.

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My pussy is dripping wet, just imagining what she could do to me, her perfect stilettos kicking and stomping my useless flesh, breaking bones and bruising organs. Her perfect hands slapping and punching my pretty face, my blonde hair being pulled and yanked as I’m dragged across the floor to a table filled with instruments of torture.

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Knives dragged across pale skin, spilling blood in delicate trails, digging down into muscle and hitting bone. The lovely Death enjoys the liberties she takes with my body as she carves and chisels my body into a more pleasing form covered in blood and viscera. I’ll writhe and moan as the blade dances across my left nipple, the pain such a rush. I’d cum so hard as the Goddess slowly chokes the life out of me. Can’t wait to talk to the ladies at snuffphonesex.com and make my punishment dreams cum true!

Bondage Phone Sex with a Worthless Submissive Whore

bondage phone sex berniceBondage phone sex games require creativity and a stupid slut willing to go that extra mile for her phone master. In real time, you would slap a ball gag in my mouth and restrain me so you could abuse me how you want. But for phone sex calls, you want my mouth free so you can hear my cries, pleas and pain. Since I am a true submissive, I can restrain myself for you. Not as good as you could do it if you were with me, but I can put you on speaker phone then bind my ankles and my wrists. I can even tie up my big worthless tits. That is my favorite actually. I have these big fake titties which are the hallmark of a worthless fuck pig. I have learned to hog tie them until they turn blue. Because I am a true submissive whore, I can abuse them how you desire, sir. I follow all orders. I can burn them with a cigarette. I can scratch them with my long fake finger nails. I can carve your initials in them with a razor blade. I can punch them with my fists. I can pierce the nipples with a hat pin. I can even bite my own nipples off. These tits are as worthless as I am sir. Please force me to abuse them for your pleasure.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

rape phone sex fantasies (8)Are you as much as a sick fuck as I am? Do you have some many rape phone sex fantasies that you are just terrified to tell anyone because it is so dark, so taboo, so completely disgusting? Who would ever understand the cravings you have, the yearning that runs so deep inside. Everyone else who deem you as a sick fucked up person and have you committed immediately. If your family found out they would probably never talk to you again. But it’s not your fault… just like it’s not my fault. It’s not my fault those bodies tempt me. The thought of getting pregnant gets me soaking wet. Being used as a Mommy whore and bondage whore gets me going more than anything else! I know that you’ve got your own little fantasies too…You’re okay to tell me what they are. I have no limits no taboos at all and I am the kind of woman who’s into the naughtiest things of all…the most taboo of all.