My cunt was soaking wet by the time he’d cut off my running shorts. “You always run by, teasing me. Fucking bitch.” He spit on me, tightening his grip on my throat. “You never wear any panties. I always see your pussy lips.” He brought the knife up to my throat. The woods started to go dark. He’d pulled me off the trail, and dragged me down by the creek.
When I regained consciousness, he was slamming his cock down my throat. I choked around it, begging for a breath. He pulled out, and slapped me hard across my cheek. “Wake up, cunt. I want my cock sleeve to remember how this feels.” The man shoved me, so I was bent over a fallen tree. He forced his cock into my tight little asshole, dry. I was crying, but growing wetter by the second. Shoving two fingers into my cunt, he spit on me again. “The bitch likes to get fucked.”
He used me, again and again, until he left me with a cum filled cunt, and a broken nose. Sobbing, I reached down to see his cum mixed with blood, and mixed with my cum, too.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Bondage and Submission
Bondage and submission are what I do best. I was raised as a submissive girl. I am not young anymore, but I am still submissive. Sometimes, guys ask me to be dominant, but I suck at it. I do not want to tell people what to do. I want to be told what to do. I want to be tied up. Lately, it has been difficult for me. I have my phone job, and many callers use me for 20 minutes to an hour, but it does not replace the feel of rope on my wrists and ankles. Nor does it replace a hard cock shoved in my ass or my mouth. My master has not seen me in person since March. I have had a few Tinder hookups that helped, but a lifetime submissive whore like me, needs daily bondage and physical abuse. I need a lot of humiliation too. I decided to bait my son last night. He hates me. He does not want much to do with me, but I can bait him occasionally to abuse his mommy, especially now when he is not getting much pussy. When he came home, he was drunk. That made it easier to piss him off. I said a few things about getting a job and contributing to this family, and that was all it took. My son is a freeloader. I like having him around though even though all he does his berate me. Occasionally, I can get him to fuck me. He is not attracted to his whore mother, but he will fuck me out of anger and to burn off some steam like last night. He tied me up and fucked my ass like some sort of wild animal. My asshole still hurts. I wanted it though. Just sitting here trying to figure out how to piss him off again because I need more rough sex.
Fucking Me With Fists And Forearms
Every hole I had hole was filled, black gloves covering the hands that fisted me. I was screaming through the cock I was gagging on, trying to cry and beg, but no one was listening to me. These men were elbow deep in my cunt, in my ass. They were re-arranging my organs, and there was nothing I could do.
For days I’d been trapped and abused. I was branded, hooked, electrocuted, beaten, and all-around tortured. The other day it had been baseball bats, but today it was themselves. They said they wanted to feel how damaged I was inside. It made me wonder, was I damaged enough? Would I be getting out of here anytime soon? Or was I doomed to live in this dungeon forever, just a toy for them to torment, to torture, to trap? They were fucking me with their forearms.
Never did I ever think I would have to endure this type of not only humiliation, but body modification. I knew my holes would never unstretch. They would never be the same. I would never be able to fuck a man and have him tell me I was tight again. I’m for what? Because they had found me in an alley?
They took me because they could. They took me, because now they own me. I’ve always been a submissive for, but now I wish the true definition of property. As much as I wanted the pain to stop, I knew that if the pain stopped, I would just want it to happen all over again. They were fucking my holes, the worst part? They hadn’t needed any lube.
Beaten Bloody – Hooks For Whores
How many days have I been trapped in this dungeon, used and abused? I don’t know. Four, maybe five? I know I get beaten unconscious more than once a day. My pussy stays wet, and my bruises stay dark. Just last night, I was hanging from the ceiling by hooks. I’ve never been in so much pain, or so humiliated in my entire life.
They suspended me with what felt like a million sharp steel hooks. All through my tits, my thighs, my stomach. Even my poor pussy got a taste. It took what felt like hours to hang me, and then, they left me. In total darkness, with only the sound of my own breathing. Eventually they came back. I froze in terror, but my needy cunt gave me away. I was slick as a driveway in December as I watched six men walk in with baseball bats.
For hours, I was their human pinata. They would come, take a crack at my ribs, and watch me swing. The more I screamed, the harder they tried to get the candy out. They finally took a shot at a Grand Slam. One of the men started to force the bat into my abused cunt. He stretched me out. I was crying, and begging for release from my bonds, but a bat to the mouth shut me up. He started to fuck me with the bat. When I was right on the edge of cumming, my poor exhausted body doing anything it could to stay alert, he ripped it out, and took a swing. Full force, right to the cunny. The pain was beyond me, and I passed out. How much longer would I be trapped here? Was I going to make it out alive? Irrelevant questions; did I even truly want to escape? My heart said yes, but my greedy cunt told me no.
Kidnapped And Kept
I didn’t know who they were or what they wanted. All I knew is that there were at least six of them, and all of my holes were filled with at least one cock. I’m pretty sure there were two in my ass. I was leaving for the night, locking up my business. Well I was heading to my car, someone called my name.
Stupid slutty me turned around, tripping over my 8 inch pump heels. My head hit the pavement. The next thing I knew, I was handcuffed, spread eagle, and blindfolded. It felt like we were moving so I guess we were in the back of their van. I was crying, but my pussy was giving away how excited I was.
They’re taking my clothes, my sight, my freedom. Now they were taking me, and using me the way I was meant to be. I was dripping, begging for them to stop while my cunny pleaded for more. I was slurping cum, sucking cock. I was helpless against the way they were raping me. Unwanted or not, my cunt wanted it. I kept cumming, getting wetter and wetter. That just egged them on.
The cock in my ass must have been at least 10 inches, and thicker than three of my fingers. He was destroying me from the inside out. The two in my pussy were equal sized. I was being stretched to my limits, choking on the cock down my throat. I couldn’t stop crying; I couldn’t stop cumming. Fuck it all hurt so bad. I blacked out. That didn’t stop them.
When I awoke I was cum-stained but unchained. Naked and alone in a dark room with a cold, stone floor. I was being watched. “Look, our cocksleeve is awake.” The pain was more than I could handle. And yet, I needed it all over again.
My Submissive Slut Origins
I am a submissive slut. On the phone and off the phone. A caller yesterday asked me how I became one. He could tell I did not really want to talk about it, but he pushed me. Because I am submissive, I eventually gave in and told him. It made me uncomfortable, but I answered his questions and told him my past as daddy’s fuck slave. He asked what the most humiliating thing was my father did to me. There were many, but the one that almost 30 years later still sticks out is when my father invited a few friends over. They were married or divorced men in their 30s. I was a young girl. Up until that night, daddy had never shared me with anyone. Him and his buddies got drunk and high and started fucking me. Force fucking me. They fucked my ass, pussy and mouth. They passed me around like a piece of candy. They were rough on my tiny holes. Daddy and one of the guys shoved both their cocks up my ass at the same time. I was bleeding. My ass was gaped open and I was crying, but no one cared. No one cared that the young schoolgirl was in pain and scared. Once they were done with me, they pissed on me. I was curled up in a ball on the floor while grown men pissed on me and laughed. I was a little girl. I was scared and sore and just wanted to be invisible. I had no one I could tell. I had no where to go. It was humiliating for a young girl to be used by her daddy and his friends. I mean I had two cocks in my ass at once and they pissed on me too. My caller came a few times just listening to my submissive whore origins. If I can please my callers, I am happy.
I Was The Party Favor
Last weekend my master had a party and picked out the sluttiest outfit for me to wear. A very tight skirt with a corset top only held together by a ribbon. He told me to wear heels and no panties or bra, of course. I love to mingle with his friends and being treated like the submissive slut that I am. Before the guests arrived, he placed a collar on my neck and attached a leash. He slapped my face and asked me who’s slut I was? My pussy got wet when I replied I was his slut. As they started arriving master walked me around with that leash and told me to keep my head down unless he spoke to me. Once the party was in full swing he stopped the music and gave a welcome and then lifted my head to tell them that I was his submissive whore and that I would be the entertainment for the night, beginning with him. He motioned me to the floor, unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out and slapped my face. He told me to blow him in front of everyone like the cock whore I am. I of course obeyed and started giving him a blowjob while everyone looked on. Soon he grabbed the back of my head and buried his cock inside my mouth. He throat fucked me while I gagged, and everyone looked on. When he was ready to shoot his load, he pulled out and squirted his cum all over my face. He then had me rise and told the party goers that I was theirs to play with but not to leave any marks. My pussy was dripping as the first man approached me and bent me over the table and rammed his dick deep in my ass. Want to hear the rest? Just give me call and I will tell you all about it.