I woke up somewhere strange with my arms tied behind my back. Completely naked aside from my panties, I wiggled and writhed trying to break free from my restraints, or at least to sit up right to get a better look at my surroundings. I was on a bed in someone’s home, I could tell. And my legs were not tied! This was good, maybe I could escape. My stirring was heard, though, as a man walked in. His face was covered by his hat and bandana and he was holding a strange metal contraption in his hand. Cowering, I asked to be set free. He scoffed before grabbing me by the throat and pushing me back onto the bed. Holding me down, he attached the metal contraption to my head, putting it in my mouth. My jaw was locked in place, wide open! I couldn’t shut it no matter how hard I tried! Tears streamed down my face as he yanked me back up by my hair and stood behind me as he pinched and twisted my nipples. He gave me no mercy, no matter how hard I cried and yelped. I fell to my knees, the pain overwhelming me. Now in front of me, he firmly gripped each side of my head and began to fuck my throat. Gagging, I fought for air as he sunk into my face, balls deep. His cock was so huge, my throat could barely squeeze it in. When he was about to finish, he smacked me hard. I fell onto the ground as he straddled me and jerked each drop onto my face and into my mouth which was still being forced to stay open.
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Rape phone sex fantasies the Fuck Pig
I had become the office fuck pig. I’m not sure how I agreed to it other than through blackmail and my boss using my submissive nature against me. He had kidnapped me and taken out all his rape fantasies out on me while telling me my cunt belonged to the office now. That I was to make sure everyone was satisfied and came or he’d tell my Master… Who he doesn’t know is my Master. That I went and fucked him willingly. I didn’t know what to do. I knew Master would give him permission and tell me to be the office fuck pig if my boss had asked but I felt like I would get in trouble for not telling him. So, I just didn’t say anything and it’s how I found myself bent over my Boss’ desk this morning. Him lifting up my skirt and pumping my pussy with his cock as if it’d been years since he’d last gotten to enjoy it. Reminding me of my place. “Fucking pig, it’s all your good for isn’t it? Being a fucking cum dump?” he was getting off hard on the abuse and I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I was enjoying it too. Maybe I’m just a bad slave? Maybe I like it when I’m forced to do something like this against my will. I am a bad slut, enjoying being the office fuck pig already. My mind was so full of thoughts and confusion that I missed when he pumped my pussy with it’s first load of cum for the day and smacked my ass hard enough for it to mark. “Go fuck off.” he said gruffly wanting me out of his site now that he was done with me. I pulled down my skirt as I walked away, closing the door behind me I saw Brian. He grinned at me as if he knew exactly what I had done. Which he probably did as he came up to me and without a word pushed me up against the glass pane that connected the lobby to the bosses office. I could see our boss grin at me pressed up against the glass even as Brian lifted my skirt and I could feel his cock press against my ass. “You always act like you’re to good for us lowly surfs. Fucking entitled slut.” he growled, angry at me as he shoved his cock into my ass making me cry out with the pain of the muscles stretching. He showed no mercy though, pumping hard and deep with each thrust groaning as if my ass was the best hole he’d ever fucked. “You fucking cum dump. I’m going to use you every fucking day. Make sure your ass is ready for me.” he growled. His hand going around my throat, squeezing as he fucked me harder and faster. Leaving me gasping for breath until he exploded in my ass filling me with cum.
Rape phone sex fantasies
My boss had been eying me for months now. I’ve been a good girl and putting him off as my Master has not given me permission to play with him. So I was rather surprised when I was working on some filing in his office when I felt a sharp pain across the back of my head making everything go black. I have no idea how long I’d been out but I woke up to a splitting headache. My mouth dry and in pain. Hands behind my back, knees tied together, and my ankles tied together. I tried to cry out but the gag in my mouth wouldn’t let me make much noise and I looking around realized I was in a house but I didn’t didn’t really get a chance to look before I saw bare ankles and hairy legs in front of my line of sight and then I heard my boss’ voice. Good you’re awake. I’ve been waiting for you so you could enjoy me too. Then I felt his hands gril my hips and move me into a doggy position. I squirmed trying to get away but it was no use. His hands pushed my skirt up and ripped away my panties and stockings. He didn’t wait though, shoving his hard cock into my mostly dry pussy making me scream behind the gag as he began to fuck me. “Fuck fuck fuck it’s so tight” he groaned to himself before filling me with cum after a sad minute or two. He patted my ass sighing happily. “See what you’ve been missing Casey. Now just let me recover and we can do it again. After all, I can’t let you go can I?”
Submissive Phone Sex on the Subway
Submissive phone sex is the only kind I am allowed to have per my Master. When I told him I needed some extra money and suggested phone sex as a way to supplement his stipend, he said only if I was being a phone submissive. Of course that is what I would be. I don’t think I know how to be dominant. I only know to do what I am told. The world of the phone sex submissive, however, is not as dark as the real world. My car is in the shop getting repaired, so I had to take the subway to and from work this week. On Wednesday, I encountered some young thugs who knew I was a worthless piece of trash. In front of my entire cab car, they ripped my clothes off and force fucked me. They laughed and ridiculed the fat old whore as they thrust their cocks in and out of my worthless holes. The encouraged the other males on the subway to fuck me too. “She’s just a submissive whore, don’t feel sorry for her,” they joked. Random strangers violated my ass and pussy. Some spit on me; others pissed on me. Still others just jacked off on me like I was some bukkake whore. I would have screamed for help, but I know I am worthless piece of shit who didn’t deserve rescuing. I let men violate me for over an hour. New guys would get on the subway and join the fun. Even when the original attackers reached their stop, other guys took their place as the ring leaders. All the women on the train in full few of my public humiliation, enjoyed watching me get violated. One woman even fisted my whore cunt as she called me names. When I arrived to work my clothes were dirty, torn and smelling of piss. I was covered in cum and walking funny. My master greeted me with, “I see someone primed you for me today whore.”
Anything For An 8Ball
All I’m really good for these days is being a coke party girl. I’ll do anything men want for an 8ball and that includes a huge gangbang at orgy parties. Once that coke starts giving me sweet numb gums it’s time to play!!! It’s not a good gang bang until I am completely tied down with all of my holes primed and ready for cocks and fists! These guys were no rookies to the routine. I had cocks in every hole and I was choking on those dicks! But it all felt so fucking good because of that white powder running through my system. I was moaning and gagging all over those dicks and soon I was gulping down cum and my own chunky vomit! Dick after dick came down my throat and I lost count of how long I was brutally fucked. I can tell you that I almost finished half of that 8ball though. Damn I am sore, but I’d do it all over again to get some more of that angel dust up in my face.
Bondage Whore Mishap
I am a bondage whore. It seems an antiquated fetish in the modern world of hardcore BDSM. My Master and I have always had a rather old school relationship. I enjoy being tied up and gagged. It makes me feel vulnerable and helpless. I enjoy giving up power and control. Sometimes, however, our bondage games go awry like this last time. Master had me work the day after Thanksgiving. I was not happy, but I am his office bitch, so I cannot say no. He didn’t have any real work for me to do. He just wanted to tie me up and abuse my ample breasts. The problem was that after he tied me up and came on my bound breasts, he left the office for a quick errand. He was just going to get Starbucks. He never came back to untie me. I was bound to that chair in my work clothes with my breasts exposed for days. I tried hard to get myself lose, but all I did was cut my wrists on the rope and tip the chair over. I was forced to piss and shit myself. I had nothing to eat. I was saved when two days later the cleaning team for the building came by. They only clean our office twice a week since it is small, just the two of us normally. When I heard them come in, I screamed for help. I felt a sense of relief that I had been rescued. The couple who discovered me, saw an opportunity. An opportunity to abuse me. I was a helpless submissive whore to use in their eyes. The male of the duo fucked my mouth, slapped my tits, spit on me, kicked me in the gut and sodomized my ass while his female partner pissed on my face and kicked me in my “whore cunt.” They left me tied up, covered in piss, shit, cum and spit. Master came in yesterday and found me. He had a senior moment and forgot that he had left me tied up. He forgot he left his office whore bound to a chair for three days? I need a new, younger, master.
Torture to Death
He was here to get me pregnant, but my holes could never compare to my daughters holes. He needed her to work the cum up for my cunt, that baby batter for my pussy would be drained out from my baby girl’s little tiny holes. We both get off on the same thing…pain, torture… fucking bloody snuff rape fantasies. He was there for two of my precious angels, both so young and bald and innocent. Sky was who I gave him first; she is so young tiny little body with big blue eyes and curly blonde hair. This is the one he wanted me to kill as he filled me with his babybatter but first we started with me fisting her ass and her little pussy. Her blonde hair was bloody and I made her taste her own blood off of my fingers. She cried and begged Mommy to stop hurting her! He loved watching, he knew his cock would soon go into an even younger hole. I left Sky covered in blood and ruined in the corner while I got her little sister Scarlett. That girl, one of the youngest…still in diapers and not talking. Puffy little bald cunt to cave in, well rather I planned to force her to make her ass and pussy one hole by using my friend’s cock to force all the way in. I bounced her body up and down while she cried and struggled and screamed. She was bloody and helpless. It wasn’t long before her tight cunt made his cock ready for my pussy; he pushed past my cervix while I laid lil Sky on his chest. Ready to snuff her out for him with my fist stuffed way past the elbow! He looked right in her eyes as she died, and I was given the warmest babybatter I needed to make another little one for him to destroy.

















