Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies are Explored Best with a Submissive Slave

rape phone sex fantasiesI think most men harbor some rape phone sex fantasies for someone. Maybe somebody they know. Or maybe a stranger. Master did something he’s never done before. He pimped me out to a man who he knew intended to explore his rape fantasies with me.

I’m not saying master has not pimped out his prized pony before because he has many times. But usually not for fucking. Maybe I work a party in a sexy maid’s outfit for a guy. Or perhaps let him tie me up and skull fuck my mouth. Or maybe just rented out for physical punishment like spanking and other things.

But master never wants to share my pussy and ass with folks. So, this guy either held something over master’s head, or he really needed to land him as a client. Master retired from law about five years ago. And he turned his focus to his BDSM club. However, he’s trying to make the money he’s invested go further. And that’s becoming challenging with the rising cost of everything and an unstable market. So, he’s gone back to law part time just for some high-powered people with large estates or complicated estates.

Master Should Never Trust Other Men with His Prized Slave

And I know this man he’s trying to land. I do not think he comes from good money. By that I mean I don’t think he comes from honest money. He’s been in trouble in the past for Ponzi schemes. Did his time and says he’s a reformed man. Somehow, he must have hidden money because only a few years out of prison and you’ve amassed millions again. But it’s not a submissive sex slut’s place to question. My only place is on my knees or my back serving whatever man master tells me to serve.

And I knew once I got to this guy’s place that master lacked any real idea of what he would do to me. One man exploring his rape fantasies for mommy is one thing. My master agreed to that. But I know master would never agree to all these other men using me too. This potential client invited a lot of other men.

He tied me up on what he jokingly calls his assault bench. He joked but he designed it for bitches who won’t give up their assholes willingly. I told him he didn’t need a bench for me. I’m a dedicated slave. A fighter, I am not. And from the expression on his face, I think that disappointed him. He wanted a feisty woman. Well, that wouldn’t be a dedicated slave. We know better than to fight a man.

Master Seems Super Naïve. He Trust Men to Treat His Slave Well

So, I struggled with what to do. Do I fight and get beat up and gangbanged also. Do I lay there and let them willingly brutalize my holes pissing them off to the point where they want to brutalize my holes some more. Honestly, I didn’t have the answers. But I did feel damned if I do damned if I don’t. So, I settled with half ass fighting. More verbal pleas.

And I think I played my cards right. Although they fucked me all night long and brutalized each of my holes multiple times, I still think this could have ended up far worse than it did. I honestly don’t know about this guy. Some of these men who shared me had prison tats. So, I’m sure they are friends he made in prison. My guess some of these men haven’t felt a woman’s pussy or ass in decades.

I took a lot of cum. And I took a lot of abuse. Did a lot of cock worshiping against my better judgment. Now I needed to decide if I tell my master about the prison gangbang or keep my mouth shut. I guess I’ll keep this one my secret for now. I don’t want to fuck anything up for my master even though I’m still walking funny and my ass is partially prolapsed.

Pissing Phone Sex is all fun and games until your face is glued to my cunt.

Pissing Phone Sex

Pissing Phone Sex is all fun and games until your face is glued to my cunt.

Using that big mouth of yours as my personal toilet. It’s one way to shut you up!

I pull my pants down and straddle your face.

You think it’s going to be some innocent pussy licking until I grab the front of your hair.

I pull your face deeper into me when you feel something warm.

Your mouth starts to fill up and overflow with my steaming hot piss.

Pissing Phone Sex

Drink it all, you little bitch, pulling your hair again.

The only thing you can breathe is me as I put my whole-body weight on your face.

Drink my piss then lick my pussy clean slate.

This is all your pathetic ass is worth, being my little shitter!

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Master Sent Me to a Rival BDSM Club for Intel and I Became a Gangbang Phone Sex Whore

gangbang phone sexAs a submissive woman, sometimes, I find myself in gangbang phone sex situations. And that ends well. At least not for me. Master summoned me to a different BDSM club over the weekend. I thought to check out the competition. Master would never have sent me if he knew what would happen. He does not pimp me out to total strangers.

This club looked Gothic almost. Big heavy door and a castle-like structure. When I arrived, the California sunset created a magical glow against the backdrop of this club. The club resembled a cavern. Heavy smoke permeated the air. Strobe lights pulsed like a heartbeat. The air smelled thick of leather, sweat, and sex. Sort of an intoxicating scent.

My big tits felt on display in my leather corset top. And each step I took made them bounce. Although I felt scared, my nipples betrayed me. So did my pussy. I felt my juices soaking my pink panties making them cling to my cunt like a second skin.

This club looked so different than ours. Plus, it looked frightening. I scanned the room and tried to take as many mental notes as possible. I went there on a mission. However, I did intend to fuck anyone or get myself tied up as a bondage whore either. But I felt eyes on me. No doubt, they saw me as new meat and a stranger.

Although I am an Owned Slave, Other Men Still Enjoy Using Me

Suddenly, men swarmed me like hungry vultures. Five of them, maybe six. Muscular, tall, strong looking men. They did not smile. They just swarmed me like vultures. One grabbed my wrist, another my arm, and a third one grabbed my throat. Rough, calloused hands. I could tell they did manual labor for work. I begged them to let me go.  “Please,” I whispered, “I came to this club by mistake.” But they did not stop nor did they let me go along my way.

They spun me around, shoved me towards the center of the room. That’s when I saw a St. Andrew’s cross on a table instead of hanging on a wall. One of the men hoisted me up in the air by my nipple. While another man slapped some leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. I feared they might nail me to the cross. What did master get me into? On the count of three, they lifted me in unison on to the cross.

The cuffs felt tight. The men secured me on the cross spread-eagle with my tits exposed and my legs forced apart. One of them ripped my panties from my body leaving me completely naked. Another man hovered over me. He looked evil and strong.  With his cock already out, he grabbed my chin, tilted my head back, and shoved his dick deep into my mouth. Forced cock worshiping followed.

I Went to a Rival BDSM Cub and Accidentally Became a Gang Bang Whore

I opened my mouth wide, gagging immediately as he rammed his meaty dick down my throat. While he fucked my face, fast and brutally, another man used my tits for boxing practiced. And yet another guy spread open my meat curtains in preparation for his cock. Then his cock slammed balls deep in my owned pussy. My cunt clenched his cock desperate for air. My pussy lips gripped his shaft like a vice grip. And he began pounding my pussy, hard and fast. Before long, it felt like both cocks thrust into my mouth and cunt in unison. I could barely breathe.

The first man in my mouth pulled out. And when he did, I gasped for air. As he slapped his cock against my cheek, he asked me if I wanted more. But I told him no. That fell on death ears. With the first two men finished with me, they switched out men. Two more lined up to take their place. But these two men looked bigger, and thicker.

They pushed their veiny monsters into my pussy and ass like their predecessors. And I cried out in pain. Balls slapped against my wet cunt and chin. I got lost in the pain and the pleasure. This felt like raw animal fucking. Time blurred. And two more cocks went into my fuck holes. Would this ever end, I wondered?

What Happened at that BDSM Club Shall Stay at That BDSM Club

I sucked the third cock in my mouth greedily, making my tongue swirl around the thick head. A third man mounted my pussy, grunting like a beast. I felt my orgasm building like a tidal wave. Although I did not want to cum because it felt like a betrayal to master, I could not control myself. As started to orgasm, two more men stepped up to the plate to finish me off.

A new cock in my pussy, but this time, one in my ass instead of my mouth. They double stuffed me to the brim. Hours passed. I lost count of how many men used me. And how long I endured this BDSM gang bang. However, my pussy felt drenched. My limbs trembled. And my breathing became labored. They used me like a bitch in heat. Master would not be happy. But this felt like his fault. He sent me into a den of lions. And they devoured me.

Extreme Bondage Is Just Right For This Submissive Whore!

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Now, I am nothing more than a living, breathing fuckhole. I exist in a state of permanent heat, my holes perpetually open and waiting for the next intrusion. I spend my weekends at the club, stripped bare, my ass held wide open by a spreader bar for any man with a cock to use. I love the sight of the line forming, each man eager to take his turn ruining me.

 

One man slams into my pussy while another drives a thick cock deep into my throat, their rhythms clashing as I whimper in absolute ecstasy. I take them all, my walls gripping and squeezing, my body absorbing every inch of meat they offer. When they cum, they don’t pull out; they fill me to the brim, pumping hot, thick loads of cum deep into my womb and my rectum.

 

I lie there, shaking and drenched in seed, my eyes glazed over in a submissive haze. I don’t want a break; I want the next man. I arch my back, presenting my dripping, gaping holes to the room, a mindless slut who lives only to be filled. I am the perfect tool, a limitless void of pleasure, forever open and forever craving the next hard cock to stretch me wide.

Torture Phone Sex Calls With Master Paul

Torture phone sexTorture phone sex calls always get my juices flowing, being an accomplice whore gets me so juicy wet, today we force fucked my young sisters pussy as mommy and daddy watched us molest her hairless pussy, I had the biggest strap on I could find, it happenes to be about thirteen inches long and I am shoving it deep in her tight hole, no lube or spit, just straight dick, ripping her pussy open, as she squeals like a pig, Mommy cries and begs us to stop, which only fuels the fire inside of me, Master Paul shoves his thick dick in moms mouth, gagging her, her eyes watering as she gobbles his dick down her whore throat. I tell him to fuck mommy’s throat harder.

Master Paul instructs me to shove my dildo in mother’s asshole, fuck her deep, make her shit on that dildo and suck it clean, be a good submissive accomplice for your Master, he says, and that’s just what I do. Who should we torture next? Maybe granny, fill her wrinkled pussy with cum and make mommy and daddy suck it all out; it feels good to be an accomplice instead of the victim this time. I could get used to this shit.

A Slave is Full of Erotic Submissive Stories to Share

erotic submissive storiesI am full of erotic submissive stories. As a professional slave, I’ve entertained a variety of different men, including a dad, a husband, a master, and anyone else they saw fit along the way. As master ages, it’s become obvious he struggles with doing some of the things that we did 20 years ago.

Although modern medicine does help his arthritis and his dick issues, it’s not a miracle drug. My master turned 80 this year. So, as you can guess, he struggles with the energy to keep up with a slave, almost half his age.

In recent years, he discovered he likes to watch. He likes to watch me with the younger guys joined his BDSM club. Some of them remind him of himself at that age. And he wanted to create a safe space for men to explore the master life. This club serves not only as BDSM club, but an educational center to teach young boys about bondage and spanking and ownership of their own submissive whore.

The younger club members seem more like sons to master. Because of the affinity he has for these young men, he enjoys watching me with them. For the most part, he watches them tie me up, spank me and maybe flog me occasionally. But now master wants to see more.

So, I went to the club Saturday night knowing master would up the ante. I suppose it’s like calling for phone sex. You can only jack off to the same thing for so long before you want to go a bit more extreme. We get sensitized to the thing we do all the time and then we end up chasing another high. Master now wants to see his prized pony gang banged by his mentees.

The New Norm is That Master Likes to Watch Me Get Gang Banged

Most of those young men harbor violent rape phone sex fantasies for women like me. Women who reminded them of mommy who cock teased them as little boys. Some people say that if a man grows up and wants to own a bitch, it’s because his relationship with his mom seemed complicated. I don’t know what to think. Master doesn’t pay me to think. He pays me to be a good whore.

And that’s what I tried to be for those young guys. I guessed right. Master wanted to kick it up a notch and turn me into a gangbang phone sex slave. Master tied me to a sawhorse. With my legs spread, master instructed each of the 10 guys to fuck me. And he even said they could fuck my ass if they wanted. Well of course they wanted to fuck my ass. They brutalized me for over an hour. Master just sat there with his old dick in his hand, watching the entire time, pleased that I just took it like a good whore.

But it did feel like torture. And my body still feels so sore. I think my asshole even prolapsed a little because some of them just wanted to fuck my ass raw. The ass needs lubrication. My master loves to watch. Oh, joy for me. Those young men loved using me for my master’s pleasure. Unfortunately, I think this might be the new norm for this whore.

Submissive Whore is the Invitation For The Best Sex

I am Eliana, and I exist solely to be your favorite submissive whore.
Consequently, I invite you to step into my world. And to use my body. For the most depraved sex imaginable.
First, I kneel in front of you with my chin up. So, grab my throat in your grip because I crave the feeling of your dominance. And understand I have no limits.
Now, my body is yours to fuck, torture, and use. So, I arch my back and present my trembling ass. And I spread my legs to present full access to my holes.

I’m Your Submissive Whore to Use and Abuse

Next, I am begging you to film every second of my surrender. And film me for your S&M porn collection.
After all, I am the subject of your sadistic needs. And one for you to present to others.
Then, you bind my wrists tightly behind me with rough hemp rope. Therefore, ensuring I cannot move while you explore my holes.
After that, you slide a heavy plug into my tight ass. And you watch me squirm from behind the camera’s lens.
Subsequently, you shove your thick cock deep into my dripping hole. Thus pounding me relentlessly. All while you direct me to moan for the viewers.
Then, you flip me over and force my face into the mattress. Now choking me slightly to heighten the intensity of the fuck. And the close-up of my face.
Finally, you flood my insides with hot cum. All while the camera captures my glazed eyes and broken spirit.
Ultimately, I am nothing more than a prop. One for your pleasure. And a slut for your screen. Essentially a star of submissive needs taken by a Master.
So, use me for your Submissive sex and take every hole. Drain me of any control and dominate me completely.
Submissive whore

My pussy is a Cock worshiping tool for Daddy

Cock worshipingCock worshiping whore’s ultimate purpose is to serve, to worship, and satisfy the God-like penis between your legs. You rule over me; I am your doormat you can step on and do what you please.

I want total subjugation of my pussy

Allow me to bow down and worship that towering, hard-as-steel cock until I’m nothing more than a broken, begging slut.

Each day, I eagerly await the command to present myself, wide open and dripping, ready for my master to use me as he sees fit.

Your size almost seems cruel to my tiny cunt. But I know my place and won’t try to stop you fitting it all the way in.

I get a strange euphoria when I am being a submissive slave. It’s like being remade from the inside out, my very being molded to worship the cock that now ruled over me.

I beg for the abuse, to surrender completely to your dominant will. How much pain do you want to inflict on your Bondage whore slave?

Take out all of your frustrations, I deserve every second of pain. When you have destroyed my cunt, go for my ass. Every hole is yours to defile.

Prostate Phone Sex With A Sub Slut

Prostate phone sex Master tried Prostate phone sex and now all he wants me to do is play in his tight asshole, he wants large dildos anal beads and butt plugs in his ass constantly, I have been playing in his ass everyday for the last two weeks, I started with my pointer finger during a sloppy wet blowjob, finger fucking his tight hole, searching for his gspot, never taking my mouth off his cock, finding what I was looking for ticking the spot until he blew the biggest cum shot down my throat, from that moment he has been hooked, wanting me to explore his asshole daily each time the toy is bigger and bigger.

Today we are using a huge strap on dildo for the first time, it is about eleven inches long and very girthy, I start with slow deep strokes until his hole gets used to the gigantic cock, picking up speed until I am balls deep in his ass, fucking the shit out of him, I put a vibrator on my clit so I could feel the sensation as I stroke his tight hole, once in the groove I start talking to him, calling him my little slut my sisssy master, telling him to let his clit leak for me. I feel so powerful when I have him bent over, taking my dick. I feel my orgasm building as I tell my slut to cum for me. When his cock starts leaking, I feel myself squirting down my thighs! A submissive slut can dominate her master sometimes.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Men of All Ages Harbor

rape phone sex fantasiesMost men harbor rape phone sex fantasies. That’s why phone sex lines like mine exist. A virtual force fuck may not feel as gratifying, but it keeps you out of jail. I overheard two young guys at the BDSM club talking about how it should be their right to take their wife whenever they want. If they get married, she’s property. It shocked me to hear such young guys talking like that. In my world, mostly older men think like that. Many old school men believe the wife stays at home, cooks and raises the family. But even my master beliefs in safe words and wants my consent.

These two boys appear to be trust fund boys. They come from money. And they’ve never known struggle. They don’t know rock bottom because of their financial net to catch them when they fall. Money gets them out of trouble. I’ve never really known that.

Master asked that I come to the club Friday morning to make sure everything appeared stocked for the party that evening. Two of the newer members, the trust fund boys, waited for the club to open. I figured why not let them in since I would be there for a couple hours stocking the bar and preparing for the party later.

The boys just wanted to smoke a stogie and enjoy some bourbon. So, I let them. That was my mistake. Perhaps they wanted me to hear their conversation. But I acted like I was in my own world. The way they talked reminded me of my father. That scared me. I am submissive whore, but misogynistic men scare me. They do not follow any rules.

Sometimes, It’s Better That Master Does Not Know Everything

After I finished inventory and party prep, I told the boys I needed to close the bar, but they could come back tonight. But they did not want to hear that. They told me that since my master is not around, I should listen to them. That was a mistake on their part. Master would bar them from the club just for that. So, I insisted they leave. But they weren’t going to let a submissive woman or any woman tell them what to do. They came behind the bar and pinned me in a corner.

They started to grope my tits and choke me too. One of them even slapped me repeatedly. My body belongs to my master. And  he wouldn’t accept this behavior. Everybody that’s a member of this BDSM club knows they can only tie me up and spank me. Anything else requires master’s approval. I’m his prized pony. Something that hasn’t happened in a long time happened. They force fucked me..

But I know these boys can get away with murder. Their last name and their money buys them a get out of jail free card every time. I knew if I pushed this master or I could end up dead. So, I just laid there like a rag doll. And two guys not even born yet when I became a submissive sex slave, fucked my ass and my pussy. Left me full of cum. Ligature marks around my neck too. My battered ass and pussy look like raw hamburger meat. Those boys did a number on me. But in their world, I only exist for their pleasure. So, what do you think? Do I exist only for your pleasure too?