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Never Talk To Strangers

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

 

I was out for a jog on a new trail and got lost like a total dumb-dumb. Thankfully you were out hunting and came across me. I was so happy to see a face because I had been lost for hours and nightfall was coming. You offered to give me a ride back into town and I gladly accepted because my feet had started to really hurt. Once we got into your van I noticed something was off. You had a bed set up in the back which wasn’t too strange but what really threw me for a loop was that the bed had ropes and chains attached. That’s when I noticed that the handles had been removed from the inside of the doors. You began to explain that you from time to time needed to pick up a new pet. I started crying and begging for you to please let me go but you showed no emotion. I was your whore now and you would do what ever you pleased with me. After a long ride we pulled up at your trailer. Before letting me out of the car you put a collar and leash on me, explaining that as your pet this was my new uniform. You led me inside your home and I saw the evidence of others who had been your tool of perversion before me. You ordered me to the ground and told me to clean your boots with my tongue. I began licking and cleaning as fast as I could but then you shocked me with a stun gun. “Slow down, bitch,” you ordered. I could taste animal scat from your adventures in the woods. Once you deemed your boots clean, you told me to stand up so you could get a good long look at me. You said I was a little too skinny and would need to start drinking bacon grease to fatten up for your ultimate plan for me but that also a good breeding might do the trick. You tied me down to a weird table and started pouring hot candle wax all over my body, getting pure enjoyment from seeing the pain on my face. You then stuffed every single one of my holes including my mouth with giant dildos and left me in the dark overnight to “get some rest” – knowing I’d be unable to sleep from the fear but sleep deprivation is all apart of your plan when it comes to breaking my spirit. Once I finally did fall asleep, you were standing in the room with a few friends explaining they could do whatever they wanted to me. After a beating and fucking, my memory is a little hazy. What other plans do you have for your pet whore now?

Submissive slut Casey

Submissive Slut

I’m a submissive slut.  That’s why I will do anything my master wants, as long as it pleases him.  He told me about a Rape fantasy he had.  He desired to come into my home sometime when I least expect it and (pretend) rape me. I didn’t tell my master but a rape fantasy is my worst fear, but I’ll do it for him.  He wouldn’t tell me when this nightmare would play out, but it would be soon.  A few night later, I had been having trouble sleeping and took some sleeping pills.  I awakened in the middle of the night by a man entering my ground floor bedroom window.  He was clumsy, making a lot of noise.  I know my master wanted me to pretend to be scared.  I didn’t have to act much.  He turned around, and I still feigned sleep.  He came up to the bed, unzipped his zipper and got into the bed with me.  He was behind me.  He started rubbing himself up against my naked bottom.  (My master told me to sleep in the nude to be ready)  I could feel his hardness against me.  He pushed on my hips, bringing me closer to him.  He inserted his cock into my pussy from behind without a word.  This fantasy was the most exciting one yet!  He started moving in and out of me, master’s cock was stone-like and more massive than I remember.  He kept fucking me from behind getting rougher and rougher.  He was now pulling my hair.  He grunted and thrust into me over and over.  Not a word from him, total silence.  When he was done and had poured his load inside of me, he left the same way he had entered, without a word through the window.  Later that day I called Master and asked him if I had pleased him with his rape scene and he said I couldn’t have satisfied him because we haven’t done it yet.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I want to get a really cruel dom one time. I want to be abused and used really rough. I have this fantasy of being raped and I would love to explore that side with someone. I want someone to tell me stories about their rape or fantasies of it. I would love to be in a classy bar after work and someone had bought me a drink me unaware I drank it and and it being drugged. I walk to the bathroom and start to feel funny and so I was outside hoping that would help. There is this man and I feel really loopy and he says he can help me get where I need to go so he leads me into his car. And I try to tell him where I go but I pass out and then when I come to and wake up, I am tied up on the couch and gagged and I kind of start freaking out. This man comes over to me and turns me over and fucks me up my ass and I am trying to scream no, stop but of course he can’t hear me. Can anyone relate to this type of fantasy?

Gangbang phone sex with Casey

Gangbang Phone Sex

My new master was very upset with me for not dressing as he had asked me to.  His request was simple, he asked me to dress like a prostitute.  I had shown up in a sexy black silk dress with 3-inch heels, hair in a nice up do and makeup done tastefully.  He told me if he had wanted a high-class call girl he would have asked for that.  He wanted me dressed as a common street whore.  He sent me home to change.

I travelled the 45 minutes each way to transform myself into a street whore.  I put on a black body stocking with a hole where the crotch is, a red corset, a tight, very short, black leather mini skirt and my 5-inch fuck me heels.  I also put a lot of makeup on and over sprayed my hair to look like those whores I see patrolling the streets downtown.

I returned to Master’s house.  He greeted me at the door, telling me to remove my coat and said that now I looked like a proper hooker and tonight I was going to be treated like one.  I am always happy to please my master, whatever he wants, I will do.  He brought me into a room with 5 men, sitting around having a smoke and a drink.  He told them the entertainment had arrived and that we were going to have fun.  He told me to do a hot dance and I did, provocatively dancing across the room, everyone’s eyes on me.  As soon as I finished, two of the men strapped me down to a massage table and put a gag in my mouth.  Each man took a turn at me.  They fucked me in my mouth, my cunt, and my asshole.  I was pleased that my master had chosen to share me.  Some of them double teamed me.  I loved being used this way.  When they were all done using me up, my Master came to me and had be suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth.  He rubbed my cheek when he was done with me and told me what a good sex slave I was.  I returned his smile.

Strapped To The Wall

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You’ve developed a new way to make me submit to your every need. You attached leather straps to the wall of the basement you keep me in and order me to get into position with my ass out. That’s when you start to lube up every object you can think of to use on me. Everything from a baseball bat to loaded gun straight into my anus. You force fuck me with your fun new toys until you see blood and scat leak out of my hole. I can’t beg you to stop, I know that will result in just more force fucking. I have to just submit to your sadistic commands as my master. My body aches and I am exhausted with tears coming out of my eyes. You make me count each time you thrust a new phallic object inside my holes and order for me to guess what it could be this time. I eventually black out from all of the pain and that just pisses you off even more. You slap me to wake me up and ask me to tell you in detail why this is happening to me. It’s because I am a worthless slut and I know it. I am only yours because you’re the only one who would have me. I pray every night that you haven’t found more inspiration for pain but secretly I also love being your voodoo doll. I wonder what’s next for tonight…

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I often go to BDSM chat rooms looking for a little fun.  The last time I was in the BDSM chat room, I spoke to a guy that wanted to live out a rape fantasy and I have had a rape fantasy for years and was thrilled to meet someone like-minded.  I emailed him and got the details and told him I was up for anything.  He told me that it would happen in the next week but not when or where.  That was part of the excitement, not knowing when it was coming.  He could do anything to me, tie me up, beat me, minor cuts, just nothing life threatening.  It had to be as real as possible.  I was excited!  Three days later as I walked home from dinner near my home at dusk, I was attacked from behind and dragged into the bushes.  My assailant tied me up and punched me in the face a few times until I lost consciousness.  When I awoke, I was in a seedy motel room tied to the bed posts.  I got so excited, to finally have my rape fantasy.  He stripped me down to my black pantyhose and bra.  He took some scissors and cut a hole in the crotch of my pantyhose.  I was not getting away anytime soon.  I told him I was so happy to finally meet him after all the preparation we had put in.  He looked at me and nodded his head.  I figured he was staying in character.  He came over to me and said shut up bitch and slapped me hard across the face.  My lip was bleeding.  He pressed his finger firmly against my pussy and seemed surprised at my wetness.  He cock was so hard, it was straining against the pants he wore.  I told him to let me suck his cock and he took it out and put it in my bleeding mouth.  I sucked his long, hard cock, sliding in and out of my mouth, making his cock get even harder.  He took me by the neck and pulled me off his cock and said, “no, I wanna fuck you,”.  He clumsily climbed on top of me, guiding his cock through the pantyhose and into my waiting wet cunt.  He was so excited, he came in minutes.  He told me not to tell anyone how quick he came.  He cut me lose, said thanks and left the room.

Submissive Whore Bernice

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For Halloween I was a submissive whore. No surprise, right? I am always one, but this was a night of being extra submissive. I pissed off my son, so he had a bunch of his friends come over to abuse his mother. What did I do to deserve being gang banged by teen boys? I told my son he was too old to trick or treat. I wasn’t telling him he couldn’t go, just saying he is pushing the age limit folks like to give candy to. I had no idea he was planning on punishing me until there was a knock at the door. I figured it was trick or treaters. I was the treat to a bunch of horny tricksters. I was shoved into my own home and force fucked. My son was egging them on. He told them to violate every hole I had. He even added that I was just a stupid whore only good for fucking. They did more than assault my holes. They turned me into a human toilet. They shit and pissed on me. I was forced to lick their dirty assholes too. It was humiliating at best. My son took pictures, even a video of my Halloween humiliation. I won’t ever say my son can’t do anything again.

Shit Eater

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Make me eat your shit sandwich. Release your bowels into your pants and make me lick them clean. Don’t
forget to force my face in between your ass cheeks and clean your asshole like a good little submissive
whore. I’ll need something to drink, so turn around and piss into my mouth until my belly is full of your
urine and scatty goodness. Now make me force my own fingers down my throat and vomit it all up into a dog bowl.
Force me to puke until my eyes are blood shot from all the heaves. Once that bowl is completely filled, put it into
the cage you keep me in when you aren’t using me for pleasure. That’s my breakfast, lunch and dinner- right?
I better lick that god damn bowl clean before you come to check on me too. I know my place here. I know I am your
little subby bimbo slut who doesn’t have a single say in what you do to me. You bought me pretrained and now you only
have to make sure I don’t even consider challenging your directive. I’ve been a good girl but not good enough for your
preferences. What should happen to a bad little whore like me?

Submissive Whore Bo Get’s Blackmailed

I was working at a Bank for some time and in charge of a couple of big corporate accounts. One of my co-workers decided it was time to show me who was in charge and he blackmailed my submissive whore self real good. The only way out of the mess he caused me was to do everything he wished of me. You see he is a real womanizing son of a bitch and has tried getting me to get drinks with him, but I always turned him down.

It was his turn to take what he wanted and take it with a complete fucking vengeance. I begged and pleaded with him to just fess up and move those funds back to the correct accounts. I told him I wouldn’t say anything, and he just laughed at me and slapped me in the face. He pulled my hair and yanked me down to my knees. Taking some rope out he bound my wrists behind my back, and cut my blouse and skirt off of me. We were in the back room inside one of the large safes and he had cut electricity to the cameras.

Shoving a ball gag in my mouth he then proceeded to cut my panties off of me. Calling me a useless cunt he slapped me again. He went on about how I just needed to get drinks with him when he asked me, then he wouldn’t have had to get at me the way he is. He went on about how much of a fucking tease I was looking all hot every day for work and pressing my breasts against hi, what did I expect. He continued on as he was stroking his cock good and ready and shoved me face down to the ground as he raised my ass. He fucking thrust that cock barebacked and dry right into my tight asshole causing me the most excruciating pain as he thrust til he finished in me. He looked down and laughed at me as he left the vault and left me there like fucking waste.

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Submissive Sex with My Son

submissive sexSubmissive sex is the only sex I have as a whore. I am the bottom, always. My son was in a foul mood this weekend. He shows signs of his daddy more and more everyday. But this weekend, the mean son of a bitch came out. I found out he has been selling weed for money. I confronted him. My Master and my boss, the reason we have a roof over our heads, is a lawyer. If my son got busted, I would lose my job. Master would cut ties with me, cut me off financially. I laid into him about what he was jeopardizing.  He smacked me. Made it clear he didn’t give a rat’s ass about me. He is 18. He doesn’t need me or our house. I tried to reason with him some more and he punched me in the face so hard, I passed out. I woke up naked, chained to the bed with my son force fucking my ass. He had his hands around my throat choking me too. I was clearly his bitch. My son let me know he didn’t care what I did at work, but when I was home, under his roof, I would answer to him only. He sounded just like his father 20 years ago. My son doesn’t really know his dad, but with every hard thrust in my ass, he made it clear that he was his father’s son. He fucked me for a few hours. I’d pass out from his hands choking me, then wake back up being fucked like a rag doll. He came finally, but left me there chained to the bed, bloody, bruised and battered. Covered in cum too. I guess I have two masters now. Maybe I need a third master. Think you are up for the job?