Rape phone sex fantasies makes my pussy gush. Just the other night I was kidnapped. Bound and gagged no blindfold was involved intentionally so that I could watch everything that was happening to me. I was out for a walk when an extremely attractive man stopped in his RV certainly someone this good looking is harmless, I thought. As he asked me an odd question. He explained he just purchased the RV for his wife, and he really would appreciate my opinion if it was a suitable gift for her. A little strange but he was gorgeous so what’s the worst that could happen? I get fucked. So, against my better judgement I stepped up inside and instantly his demeanor changed. He started telling me that only a stupid cunt would get inside as he pulled out some rope and bound my arms behind my back then my ankles together. I was starting to panic and scream that’s when he gagged me with a bandana. I noticed that my pussy was getting wet. Riddled in fear but my pussy is soaked because I know ultimately, I’m getting his cock. Restrained and helpless he pulls his throbbing dick out. It was such a thick piece of meat. He pulled me forward with my hair and started slapping my face with his rock hard cock . Telling me that I liked it as he ripped the gag off me and instantly crammed his cock in my throat to keep me from screaming. I could barely breath he was fucking my face so hard. It was a hard sloppy blowjob that resulted in his huge load blowing down my throat. Once he was done, he slapped me in the face with his saliva saturated cock a few more times, took 3 fingers and crammed them in my cunt with force, he then realized how wet I was and informed me of what a whore I really am and how I really enjoyed it and that my pussy don’t lie. Then he got in the driver’s seat and drove off once we parked, he came back to me an whispered in my ear good night you little dumb whore see you tomorrow. He locked up the RV and left me naked and bound.
Category: Bondage phone sex
Rape phone sex fantasies has a submissive whore bound and gagged
BDSM Phone Sex Never Broke My Bones Like Being a Real-Life Slave
A few years ago, my master suggested I get into BDSM phone sex. Back then, he knew his retirement from law seemed imminent. And he wanted me to still work. Although he did set me up with a 401(k) and he still provides me with a monthly allowance, and stock in his BDSM club, he knows when he dies that I will still need to support myself.
And I love that he helped me find this job. I get to be submissive on the phone and in my real life too. But I spoke to a guy last night who wanted to know about my history. How I became a lifestyle submissive.
So, I needed to dredge up the ugly past of my youth with my father and my ex-husband. And I told him in painstaking detail some of the horrible crimes my father committed against me. Back then, daddy forced me to be his submissive whore. Sometimes, women get born into slavery.
But when I ran away from home, I told myself no more being anybody’s bitch. Then I met my husband, and he turned out to be worse than my father. But fate led to a chance encounter with my current master, and that changed my outlook on being submissive.
Finally, I understood the true dynamic between a master and a slave. And even though still submissive, I knew master would never send me to the ER or leave me tied up for days on end with no other choice than to piss my bed.
Some Women are Just Born to Become Submissive Whores
I’ve done it all in my life. Been physically abused, forced fucked, tied up for days, gangbanged, and even pimped out. I never mind bondage or rough sex. And I don’t mind anal sex or bukkake parties either. Of course, some things I enjoy more than others. I do not enjoy bathroom play and pain, but sometimes that comes with being a slave.
Some women like me say they’ve paid their dues. However, I know I could never repay my master for everything he’s done for me. He bought me a nice house in the suburbs with the white picket fence. He provided me with a paralegal education, so I could work with him and become his office slave. And he helped me get this job.
With all my experience in the real world as a submissive sex slave, he knew I would excel at being a phone slave too. And he would be correct. I do well with this. And I love it.
I don’t know if phone sex will last until I retire or not with the changing technology and laws restricting adult sites, but I’m going to ride this out as long as I can. I’m still a real slave for my master. And sometimes his friends too. But at least being a phone whore seems gentler on my body, and I’ll never break a bone.



















