Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies

Pain Slut Craver

Rape phone sex fantasies
A pain and bondage slut is one for the books! Nothing is better than debasing yourself and allowing someone to hurt you for their pleasure. I get off on hurting for a man as he force fucks all my holes! I want his cock to throb as I cry, beg and LOVE every second of the abuse he inflicts on my slutty holes. I have been in this position for 2 hours now and that is an electrocuting clasp that is controlled by a remote. Whenever I whine or complain my dom zaps my clit and it hurts so much! I love to hurt though; it makes my fuckhole drip! If I am a good bitch he will use my cunt and ass hole until he blows his load in each of my holes. Call me so I can make you nut like a good pain slut.

Slave Training A Girl When She’s Super Young Builds a Good Whore

slave trainingSome men think I need slave training, but I do not think I do. Sure, like any submissive woman, we might need to learn a new master’s way of doing things, but I am a seasoned submissive woman. Someone has owned me since I was a little girl. My father owned me first. I never had a father. I had a master. Even though I ran away from him and never came back, he made me the way I am today. A good whore who does what a guy tells her to do. Honestly, I do not know if my father is still alive.

My master and I discussed my old man recently. He wanted to know if I had looked him up at all. Perhaps, I am curious about what happened to him, but never curious enough to really look for him. He could very much be alive. He would be younger than my master, LOL. Master never pushes the subject much. He knows I am a submissive sex slut because of my father, but that I also endured years of severe abuse at the hands of the man who gave me life.

Although master would never do most of the things my father did to me, my master thought I should let him find out what happened to dear old dad for closure. Or even to learn if I have siblings out there, I know nothing about. I finally caved, and let master do some DNA matching and searching. What he discovered shocked us both. The man and woman I believed to be my parents, were not my biological parents. In fact, I appear to be a kidnapped girl from 1980. Mind blown.

submissive sexMaster thinks the woman I thought abandoned me likely kidnapped me for him and might have been a victim herself. Since it does appear my biological parents died sometime ago in a car accident, I will never know the answers to so many questions. I am a submissive woman because of this man, but I have no desire to go to the cops or anything. Honestly, my life turned out okay despite its rocky beginning. I’ve made a good life out of being an owned woman.

Plus, it’s kind of ingenious of a man to want a little girl to abuse so badly, he gets a woman to kidnap him one. Maybe, if I had not run away, I would have aged out for him and kidnapped him a newer, younger model than me. Although I am overwhelmed by this new knowledge, it explains why the man I believed to be my father never wanted me in public school and never came looking for me once I ran way. Perhaps, he got a new me, but with DNA advancements and modern technology got caught with subsequent girls. I might never know.

Oddly enough, the man I believed for decades to be my biological father and who I have feared most of my life, now is like a folk hero in my mind. Wow. I really am a good submissive whore. What lengths would you go through to have the perfect victim?

Torture Phone Sex

torture phone sexPut your hands around my throat and torture me during torture phone sex.  The sight of my face gasping for air, spraying spit out onto your hands and face. You get up and start whispering in my ear “you will do everything I ask if you don’t want your very severe punishment to start.”

Im tied up, hands. bound  legs bound, ball gag stuffed in my mouth. I can barely breath or talk.  Blindfolded from the outside world.  At the mercy of this strange man who I hope I can trust. I am. at his mercy.  He starts taking scolding hot wax and dropping it all over my body. The burning sensation is unreal.  I am feeling uneasy. He pulls my hair tight and slaps me across the face. Something about this seems like it’s not the bondage I am use to.

He then chokes me as I feel his hard cock grazing my clit.  He’s beating me senseless and not balancing the pleasure with pain. At least not for me as I feel his cock rock hard with every blow.  I’m crying, I scream the safe word but nothing stops the madness from this mans agenda. He will fuck me tonight and torture me until he’s satisfied. Only question for me, is when will that be?

I love being a submissive whore but this mans anger and violence is taking over. Are we in our roles or is he serious?  He’s taking it to new levels, laughing when he makes me bleed, smirking at my cries, and blissfully ignorant of my pathetic screams in my ball gag to stop and of our safe word.

Tell me your violent phone sex fantasies

Force Fuck This Rope Whore

Ropes and force fucking my pussy into a dripping wet mess makes me so horny. Being a tied up little play thing for a man is what I was built for. That rope splitting my cunt apart while my arms are behind me; whimpering like the stupid broken little bitch I am. There is nothing sexier than feeling totally helpless while a man ravages and force fucks every hole in my body. My little nipple clamps dangling down and swinging as you plow me. A pretty little ball gag to shut me the fuck up so you can go as hard as you want on my holes. Call me so I can make that cock explode all over while I talk to you about how I want you to use my body as a playground. Mmm I will be waiting to hear your voice baby!submissive whore

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies, Why Do I love them so?

rape phone sex fantasiesWhy do rape phone sex fantasies make my pussy cream with cum? The thought of a big strong man overpowering me, tying me up, hitting me, getting rough and violent even, makes me want him even more.  Being a helpless little slut where I have no control and just have to take getting pounded in the pussy. At the mercy of that big fat cock and whatever it wants, my pussy, my mouth and my ass are here to make it happen.

The more I fight back, the harder his cock becomes.  If I scream, he gags me with a ball gag.  Maybe even blindfolding me so I can’t see his face while he takes that hard cock and slaps it in my helpless little face.  I wiggle and squirm, nothing even remotely helps me break free from the grip of this man. He’s fully taking advantage of my holes.  There is no consent, there is only complying with this man who wants his big juicy dick satisfied by my slut holes.

It shouldn’t feel so good for something so wrong to feel so indredibly amazing. I shouldn’t crave that head of his cock entering me for the first time as I try my best to fight it off. But I am just a submissive whore and he knows it.  He doesn’t care what I want, in fact if I fight him, he’s more likely to cum faster as the resistance drives him crazy causing his cock to throb over and over.

Why do I get so turned on by something so naughty and wrong?  Why do I dream about it at night?  Who wants to help play out my fantasy as a huge submissive slut with me. Have your way with my slut holes on our next call, purty please!!

Rape phone sex fantasies made into a whore

I have been used for Rape phone sex fantasies that I learned to be submissive. It has been easier that way. Finally, I met a master who was using me in the ways I needed to. The beatings I got were always earned. My master even rewards me with fun tasks, like milking him through his prostate. Master, could I please lick your ass? The grin that you had showing told me you would reward me tonight. Like usual I got in position for you to tie me up. Please master, could I make a request?

Wham the sound of your hand hitting my face reminded me of my place and I quickly apologized. My eyes followed you as you grabbed your whip. When your whip hits my skin, the pain my body feels reminds me of what a worthless whore I am. Then I open my mouth to signal my master that I am ready for my reward. First my throat will get punished for speaking out of term. Please master, give me more, don’t stop until you think I am worthy to give you Prostate milking. Finally, after lots of whippings to my skin you spread your ass and sat on my face.

Rape phone sex fantasies

I stuck my tongue out and started licking your asshole like my life depended on it. Many times, it did, but now with you as my master I can look forward to getting your approval. “Come on worthless whore”, “make me cum”. Hearing you say that gave me the kick in the ass I needed to lick you even harder and deeper. When you moan out, I know I am doing a good job, I don’t even care if the rope is burning my skin as you ride my face. “Here it comes whore”. You moan out as you start spraying my face with semen. Thank you master, for making me worthy of your ass and cum load.

Bondage whore gets shown she is made for Slave training

When you are nothing but a worthless Bondage whore, your cunt drips knowing your owner will be tying you up just to abuse you. My owner leaves me in my bondage for days. If i piss myself, he will hose me down and let me air dry while still in bondage. I try not to move because the rope is soo tight that it burns and cuts me. As I am there tied up while my owner sleeps in his comfy bed, I think about what got me here.

It was being used by every cock I came across, even my brothers. He forced his cock down my throat at an early age. Started with him tying my hands up while I slept, that way I couldn’t move. My brother woke my young body up by shoving his cock in my mouth. When I moved I could feel my wrist are tied up. You look down at me and tell me to be good or you will make sure I won’t be able to swallow tomorrow. Since you look serious I did as you asked.

Bondage whore

I moved my mouth up and down your cock even though I didn’t know what I was doing. You moaned out and pulled your cock out of my mouth. The thick strings of your semen sprayed me all over the face. As you smiled you told me to lay down and you would untie me in the morning. That night was the night that turned me into who I am today. I learned that is all I was meant for and I was worthless and would only be getting Slave training from now on.

Bondage Whore Let’s Her Sons Friends Gang Bang Her

bondage whoreWhat does a bondage whore do on a Saturday night? She lets men use her. I had no plans. Although I have a master, he was at home with his wife. If I stayed out of the BDSM club he owns with some of his lawyer buddies, he would never know what I was up too. I thought about going on Tinder, but I got on Fet Life instead. I needed some action. More than bondage action. I needed fucked.

I talked to all sorts of men on Fet Life. However, none were local. I found that disappointing. Nothing worse than being horny with no one to play with. I had given up when my son came home with some of his friends. My son hates me, but his friends think I am a sexy milf phone sex slut. Even though my son is not a fan of mine, he has fucked me before. Not often though. Never as often as I would like.

I put on something inappropriate and brought the boys some beer. I hoped that the boys would notice me. My son noticed me. I embarrassed him. He slapped my ass as I walked by and ordered me to put some clothes on, but his friends took my bait. Fuck my son. If his friends wanted to use me as their gang bang whore, I was game.

Once his friends started fucking me, my son was not going to just sit and watch. He went into my room, got some rope from my treasure chest and tied me up. Although my boy is not a master, he knows how to tie me up good. He had me tied up like a hog about to be spit roasted.  While his friends played musical chairs with my fuck holes, my boy pissed on my face. He knows I hate pissing sex. I love bondage though. And I love a gang bang if I am the one getting gang banged. Two out of three ain’t bad right?

Slave training begun as a homeless teen picked up by a perv

Slave trainingA High school teacher took me in when I was a homeless teen. My parents were drunken alcoholics and I was super troubled. My grades were terrible and my clothes were generations old. I was still wearing dresses from grad school.  I looked like a sleazy cheap whore. I was told by him that I needed structure and he was going to teach me through Slave training. Dinner time meant me under the table on my knees eating his cum while he enjoyed a hot dinner, I served. I had to milk his old saggy balls 6 times before bed.. then rock his world to sleep and use my cunt to swallow his 7th load.

At that age, my hormones were raging anyway so it didn’t feel like an obligation. I enjoyed every moment of Master’s cock sliding in and out of my young fertile cunt. It felt good to finally have access to the finer things. I was groomed by Mr. Oswald who was 30 years older than me to be a Teen Submissive slut that tended to his needs. A wardrobe? I didn’t have one. I didn’t need one, because Daddy said I should embrace my beautiful body.

I’ve always been sort of, flat-chested. I learned from Master that old perverts like girls with smaller tits! This is why I never got breast implants. I like that I will always look so young, weighing just 108 pounds 5ft 4 inches tall, and wearing a 34 A cup bra gets me all the attention I need. I prefer older men with their lives together anyways… Older men know how to take care of a Bondage whore like me, in more ways than 1.

Gangbang Phone Sex and a Night to Remember

gangbang phone sex

Gangbang phone sex let’s you live out multiple fantasies in one swoop.  You can be in control of your girl and the other guys and direct all of them where to go and what to do.  It’s a win win for everyone right?  Here is a story about one of my best real gangbangs that happened after a night of partying a few years ago.

One night, I went out with some friends to a local bar. We were living it up having a good time. After a few drinks, when we started making out with some guys that we met earlier in the night. While  having a really good time at the bar, last call bell rang. The bar started closing down. Myself and my 3 other friends decided we met matches within the same group. Afterparty at our apartment was the plan.   I didn’t realize at the time how drunk my friends had gotten.

While I was messing around with my guy in my room, I heard some noises.  Ended up being two of his friends knocking to get my guys attention.  They pathetically told us (while naked in bed) that my friends passed out cold before they got their dicks drained.  Party Poopers.  They didn’t give these poor guys anything, just came to their beds and crashed. A 3rd guy came in the room right after saying my other friend got sick and called an uber home since she didn’t live with us. So I was the lone survivor of the night out with 4 hot guys with hard dicks.

Being the people pleaser that I am, I called them over to me and told them they needed to join in and to take their pants down. I didn’t really look to the guy I was with to get his permission, I just kind of went for it.  Before I knew it, the original guy I was with was directing my mouth and their cocks. Fortunately, he quite enjoyed watching me suck cock.  Then one by one, these guys took their turns.  The next day, my pussy was so sore, I could barely move. My friends weren’t as thrilled but hey, you snooze you lose, right?

All in all it was a fun night and I’d do it again in person or on a call anytime. The more the merrier!