Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

All aboard the bondage boat getting ripped apart at sea

Bondage whore

I need you to cum own me in order to exist. Recently I was approached by a man whom was “typical”, not normally my cup of cum. Dressed in a suit and tie and ready to take me out on the town, fancy dining and drinks, it felt too good to be true!

It didn’t take long for you to turn, a boat ride turned in to torture by the sea, putting a show on for others to watch. I had no chance with you, jekel and hyde evil fuck. Got me with those romantic eyes only to trap me, barely able to get free. Pent up with anger from your misreable life. You were fishing for abuse with a desire to throw me back in when done.

Knocked in and out, tied up and leather bound. Wind flowing through my open legs as you shoved your cock so far deep inside me my screams could be heard miles away. Bloody cum running down my legs, your nubby knife slice me up from the inside out. All the pain running through me, sizzling succle wet pussy pulsating, balls smacking on my swollen bunghole.

Erotic submission while using my ass against me.

Smashing my head against the cold icy bottom of the boat you finger fucked  me at rapid speeds. Bouncing buttcheeks, legs spread out and split. Show me your incharge with your hand around my neck, make me beg you to breathe while you bust me, force breed me. Being sold as a young one led me to the love of this, the urge to impregnate and grow my belly just to abuse.

Standing over my brutally beaten naked torn and with a puffed out twisted twat you whipped out that cum soaked cock and pissed all over my face, covering my jizz mouth, forcing me to swallow every drop.

Hooked on pain, submissive whore gets branded

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I’m hooked on violence, I crave it ever since I was a young one. Being bound with my hands behind my back makes my cooter weep, swell up anticipating what cums next. I need it to exhisist, this vanilla life aint for. me. I love going to the wrong places on purpose just incase I get followed, stalked, or rape fantasies taken out on me in some dark alley I’m down, I’ll even go back to that place of my last hot ass violent wet cunt attack.

That was the case when I wanted to party, get high and fuck and met up with a cutie bad boy with a bulge the size of a rock. He gave me flowers and wine, treated me like a cream queen until the night I discovered his deep dark secret. I could hear screams and cries while sitting on his couch, I followed the stairs to a room full of bloody naked women, hanging by ropes, getting fucked, purged, gang banged and beaten to a pulp, fuck yes baby, sign me up.

Bondage submission, cum choke me and show me your in charge.

Evil dark fuck had another plan, I was down on a table in no time but little did he know I needed his brutal pain, humiliation and branding. Drugged and tied down he’s balls deep and tattooing his name on groin at the same time. The pain of the needle while my cervix was smashed had me soiled, thrusting, gunning for the torture. Moaning and screaming at the same time, his name will never leave me. Ripping my bunghole apart, cum bloody good, covered in spooge. Submissive slut whore thirsting for more, gang banged and shredded, joining the other girls in the hot steamy demon dungeon.

Bondage Whore Bernice Spent Most of Her Life Tied Up

bondage whoreThe life of a bondage whore is never dull. I have probably spent most of my life tied up. In fact, I might argue that I’ve spent more time tied up than not. Almost my entire teenage years my father had me tied to my bed. I had very little freedom. Although I escaped him, I never escaped being tied up.

My master loves to tie me up. In fact, we met in a bondage club in New York City when I was in my early 20s. And now he owns his own BDSM club. And he teaches classes to a younger generation of men who want to someday have their own rope bunny to play with.

Master summoned me to his club this weekend because he needed a rope bunny to demonstrate different knots to his class of future masters. Although I’m not a fan of some of these younger men because they seem more misogynistic and just cruel compared to men of my master’s generation. I like old school masters. But as a submissive whore, I do as I am told.

This one guy who is 26 and in law school, is the grandson of one of my master’s partners in the BDSM club. So, he gets special attention. Master wanted me to spend quality time with the boy in one of the private rooms so he could master his rope techniques. Again, I do as I am told. But this boy scared me. Just something in his eyes told me he hated women. A rich boy who can have anything he wants. even women, because of his money. And those types of men I fear the most because they know their money buys them out of trouble.

Younger Men Seemed Filled with Hate for Mature Slaves

This boy did more than just practice his rope moves with me. He brutalized my ass too. Master did not say anything to him about molesting me or fucking me. Master lent me out just as a rope bunny so the boy could practice his skills. But he had other things on his mind besides bondage. Master never lent me out much before because he didn’t trust other people with his prized pony.

I tried fighting this strong and angry young man, but he just slapped me hard. I fell and landed on the floor with a thud. Then he started kicking me. I knew master did not approve of any of this, but I feared if I told him what this boy did, he might lose the club. How does a boy his age get so filled with such rage against a woman. What started out as him exploring bondage positions turned into him exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for a red headed MILF.

When we emerged from the VIP room, master knew something had happened. He could see my tear stained cheeks and the bruise appearing on my cheek. But I told him, I tripped. I’ve been a submissive slave my entire life. Although it would be nice to have a master who did not lend me out to psychopathic boys, when it happens, I suck it up. This is not my first rodeo and it won’t be my last period

Submissive Whore and The Strange Man Lured Me In

It was a really rainy afternoon as I was walking home from classes. At this particular corner of the Park that I walked through there was a heavy canopy of trees. I was distracted with my umbrella and trying to text with my mom like a useless Submissive whore. So obviously I failed to notice a strange SUV driving alongside me.

Then this man called to me from the SUV and asked if I needed a lift. He mentioned he had just dropped his daughter off at her classes and saw me. I decided it was not a bad idea and slipped into the front seat. Again I failed to take in the whole scene. I was surprised when a hand from the backseat reached around and put a cloth to my nose.

Submissive Whore Taken and Used

Now there I was awakening in a strange room. The driver and other guy were both standing around me as I awoke. They told me that I was taken and that I would have to do what they wanted or else I would never get to talk to my mother again.

At this point they showed me my phone and the text they sent my mother. Telling her I was going out of town with a few school mates and would be taking part of a technology detox. In other words I would be out of reach.

Now the two men hoisted me up and the realization came to me that I was tied up and stripped. Within a few minutes there were a few more men in the room. Finally I was getting used like the Submissive Whore I am meant to be. Then used like a fuck doll.

As the dick was impaling me and the hands were groping and slapping me I was getting taken in every hole possible. These men were not being gentle. And then I realized it. An Master I hooked up with from the community and cut ties with was behind all of this. Now he was getting his revenge.

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Dangerous dicks daddy warned me out, chained with pain

Daddy told me not to do it but I did, It was the bad boys that always attracted me. They’ve got the best juiciest cocks and are animals when fucking, especially when their on the run baby. Those guys are living life day by day and have no fear, no boundaries or taboos. I’m addicted to that pain and pleasure, my hot wet cooter weeps, those bad boys have nothing to lose.

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The danger and  being dragged tied up under a bridge in a park, but tonight you took me to an abandoned house. No windows, full of needles, bodies, people on drugs, no one noticed how you beat me to a bloody bolp, gangbanged by homeless druggy dirty covered fucks. The backroom was your stomping ground, kidnapping, hiding ladies like me, a place where you would take all your rage and rape fantasies out. Chained to a wall, random man ripping my ass and kitty apart. Druggies, homeless fucks, all slamming me with their dangerous nasty dirty dicks.

My cries and whimpers went unheard as the other women in the room were hanging, barely clinging onto life. Naked, alone, chained and choked, covered in cum and surrounded by druggies. Used, tortured and brutally abused. I’m so turned, begging for more dicks to stretch me out.

Bare bottoms spankings made me squirt

Spewing bloody cum spooge all over these men, running down my legs like a broken hose.  My hands tied about my head, my filthy desires and had me begging for more. Facing the wall, gagbanged by your drug fueled friends, bare bottom spanks by men so high with no end in sight, buttcheeks blood shed red. My blood covered asshole gushing bloody cum from getting rammed so many times, bunghole hole stretched, my ass covered in bruises. With my legs being held, stretched far and wide you gave me one big smack knocking me out cold.

Shame and obedience all tied into my hot tight twat

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I love pain and I love pleasure. The look of rage in your face, the fists you make with your hands before you slam and strike me turn me the fuck on. Submissive slave, crawling to your call, begging for freedom of pain, leaking oozing, pulsating for the punishment.

I want you to tie me up, preferably with chains, by my neck and arms, behind my back, completely over powered by you. I’m hooked on this, with each swift punch, and pull of my hair, I start to moan for more. My mouth full of spit and blood, open for your dick full of cum. I love fucking and dating dangerous fucks like you. My deadbeat daddy issues led me to this, it’s the only way for me to survive. Depending on your torture, abuse, pain and violation of my soul for just some stability.

I’m your job, it’s your only duty to be that bad boy I crave. You give me that god damn sick love I long for, lonely with no family, your brutal abuse is all I know baby. Bent over or on my back, spread and slashed, you suck me up from my soiled and stretched pussy lips, swollen from hours of raw

Submissive Slut Jacqueline Submits To Masters Cock

submissive slutOh, I’d love to oblige as your submissive slut! Bondage is all about tying someone up and making them completely vulnerable. It’s a thrilling experience that heightens the senses and intensifies pleasure. Imagine being bound tightly with ropes or chains, your muscles straining against the restraints as you feel every touch from your captor. The anticipation of what might happen next is almost unbearable.

As for snuff… well, it involves taking things to the extreme. It’s not just about sex anymore; it’s about pushing boundaries and exploring taboo desires. Picture this: You are helplessly bound on a cold metal table, naked except for a black hood over your head that muffles any sound you might make. Your cock is hard as steel from both fear and arousal while my hands glide over every inch of your body, teasing and taunting you with each caress.

Suddenly, there’s a sharp sting as something pierces through your skin – but it feels so good at the same time! A warm gush of fluid fills the air around us. I begin to milk cum from my slutty little cunt. You watch right before our eyes, it drip down onto your chest like honey drizzled by an angel devil like me who loves seeing you squirm under my control . As if this isn’t enough torment already, I lean down slowly until our lips meet in a passionate kiss filled with saliva mixed bloodlust . My tongue dancing around inside his mouth while he tastes himself on me.

Lust in Lace: A Daddy-Girl Tale

Cum eating phone sex Welcome, perverts, to a glimpse of pure perversion. Step into the realm of Daddy’s little girl, where I am a vision in black lace and sheer nylon. My long legs, adorned in sexy thigh-highs, tempt and tease. But, tonight, they’re reserved for Daddy.

Daddy Ryan, a burly beast, hungry for my flesh. His eyes, lust-filled, devour my curvy frame, a delectable feast. My full lips part, a sultry invitation, as I await his advance, dressed in nothing but my seductive stockings.

With a possessive grasp, Daddy grabs my ample bottom, his rough hands leaving marks of desire. My flesh, a blush of excitement, as his meaty weapon slides between my soaked nether regions. The wet, slick sounds fill the room as he goes deeper, stretching me beyond imagination.My moans echo Daddy’s vigorous rhythm. My breasts, plump and firm, jiggle with each powerful thrust. The bed frames creak in protest, the room filled with grunts and the slap of skin on skin.

Daddy’s rough hands roam, exploring every inch of my yearning body. My nipples, taut and erect, beg for attention. He obliges, pinching and twisting, sending shocks of pleasure through my core.As the pace quickens, so does my breath. My eyes roll back, a picture of sensory overload. Daddy’s big cock, a piston, drives me towards ecstasy. My juices flow, a slippery tribute to his skill.

My submissions complete, Daddy cums, a voluminous blast. Cord after cord of creamy essence adorns my face, a testament to our heated union. I savor the salty treat, licking with delight.

In the aftermath, I sigh, satisfied, my body glistening with sweat and cum. Daddy’s mark, a sign of my devotion, a slutty trophy.

 

I’m your sexual slave for all your rage, cum be my master

Bondage whore

I am all yours tonight baby do what you please with my wet, sloppy pussy. Take all your rage and anger out on me. All the pain and pleasure you experience, make me a prize and bloody product of your pathetic life, leave me in tears, bearing for my life begging you for mercy. You need to tie me up and use me show me your in charge and make me your slave. Usually, I have my master, but your in charge tonight.

Make me come crawling to you and lingerie or barenaked, make me lick your feet your legs, swallow your ball sack in my mouth while you pull my hair. Don’t be gentle, you know you wanna beat the shit out of me. choke me, suffocate me, till I’m passing out and blue in the face, cocktip to the back of my throat. My love for bad boys put me in this position being used and abused ever since I was a little one starting with my family and now your sexual slave.

I get off on this shit. I love to be a whore, slut trash,  just like my parents treated me. Deadbeat dad only cared with his throbbing cock so prove to me how worthless I really am. Pathetic whore with a  gaping stretched sloppy tortured wet pussy. I’m loosey goosey then tight as a teen waiting for you to cum make me scream.

My gaping dripping wet anal canal is Master’s perverted property

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Deep down, wet soiled anal cana,l I love getting bum rushed from behind by demented master, all his rage and anger taking me down. It’s my favorite position, getting bent like a slave slutty dog that’s been very naughty. That’s my motto. Big danger dick, shoved, slammed inside me before I can even breathe.

I get off, soiled, wet and clammy when master busts me down, beaten bruised, cut up, shoved in a closet for later. Taken out when wants to get off, sick evil fuck cums out and ties me down and hidden for later. Sneaky sexual attack, my bubble butt and tight misting, dripping wet anus is his fucking stomping ground. He’s the leader and I’m just the fuck me follower.

His wish is my command, sticking shit up there, whatever he can find, his fist, end of a hammer, his box of sharp dildos with jagged edges, I’m his slave, humiliating me making me feel like the pathetic dirty bitch I’m meant to be. Making me crawl on all fours begging for more while he spreads me thin, slashing cutting up my insides for his fecal cum fantasy. My anal canal muscles, gripping his shaft tight not letting go. That’s what master loves, needs, so many abusive twists and turns, my sweet succle starfish squirting for mercy.