Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Outdoor Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I go on hiking trails alone all of the time; a few of my friends had mentioned that it was dangerous, but I really couldn’t see why.  As I was admiring the yellow butterflies that had danced along in front of me, I heard two male voices.  And, when I stopped, my weight caused a stick to break underneath my boots.  I couldn’t see the men, but their voices had stopped.  Two brown-skin men emerged from the brush and were coming near me.  Then, I saw something on the ground: it was a backpack and it looked like it was filled with cocaine.  I started walking toward the entrance of the trail; they were hollering after me, “Wait” (from my limited knowledge of the Spanish language).  I was about to break off in a run when another brown-skin man stood in front of me.  The surprise made me halt long enough so that the other men had caught up with me.  They were laughing with each other; and, one of the men took me by the arm.  I tried to resist, but there was really no chance to break free because he was so strong and tall.

We arrived at the backpack again.  One of the men took a large bag of cocaine and offered it to me.  I shook my head, “No,”; and, then he began loosening his belt.  I knew what was going to happen!  I panicked and pointed at the drugs; all the men laughed.  I took a few hits and they did, too.  I was feeling buoyant and as light as a feather as one of the men pulled me down on his hips.  I don’t even know how I ended up naked.  He sucked on my titties as he pulled my ass cheeks apart.  He instructed the other man to give me another hit; and, then, I felt his entire throbbing cock enter my asshole.  I could feel it pulse inside me!  And, another guy pressed his cock to my lips.  I didn’t have a choice, but I can’t say that I didn’t enjoy it.  I was a play-toy for these men.  And, I accepted their cum in my mouth and asshole. I was their little cum whore, and I knew that all of my holes would be creampies before they were done with me!

Daddy’s ‘lil baby girl

Daddy calls me his special baby girl. He says there is no one like me and that I’m very precious to him. Mostly he says this when Mommy is not around. Pretty much he says it only when his pants are off. Another thing I’ve noticed is that he usually tells me that I’m his special ‘lil baby girl when his Daddy dickie is very hard like a rock solid pee-pee. *Giggle* What do you think that means? Daddy told me the other day that he can’t help but get nice and turned on around his special ‘lil baby girl because I’m so tiny and soft. My hair is curly and blonde and long like a Princess, apparently. Plus, he says I’m nice and warm and he loves to kiss and touch me in bed when Mommy is asleep. That’s why he sometimes sneaks in super quiet to play with my pajama bottoms at night!

Slavery Phone Sex At It’s Best

So it was a beautiful day and we all decided to hop on the bikes and take a ride. I love the feeling of that big machine between my legs, vibrating like a giant vibrator, sending shock waves up my pussy until my panties are soaking wet. I can never get on the bike without cumming several times. We ended up stopping at a beautiful park that had hiking trails. We all agreed that a hike would be fun and an opportunity to find a secluded spot to fuck our brains out after getting all worked up on the bikes. We found a great spot and let the orgy begin. We had just finished fucking when we saw a pretty little thing cumming up the trail all by her self. All it took was that one look at one of us and we decided to grab her. We took her back to the club house and decided to make her our sex slave for the weekend. We have her in the play room right now and we are filling her up with hot juicy cum. Tomorrow she will cook and clean, she won’t be allowed to wear any clothes and she will get fucked by us all at will. We love having a little sex slave almost as much as we love the idea of getting rid of the fucking bitch when we are done with her.

Drug Dealers Revenge, Step Mom’s Nightmare

I was home today cooking a special meal for my step sons. They were both coming over tonight.  I had it all planned out. A nice hardy meal followed by some hardy fucking with my two favorite boys. As I was pulling the pot roast out of the oven, the dog started barking wildly. I went into the living room to see what the ruckus was and was startled to see two men not my stepsons in my house. I screamed, “What the fuck are you doing in my house?” One lunged at me and threw me down hard on the floor while the other one tied me up and initially shoved his cock in my mouth to shut me up. They were asking for my sons. I lied and said I hadn’t seen them in days and didn’t know when I would.  Apparently my boys are selling drugs on campus and they owe these guys thousands of dollars. I tried to settle their drug debt. I explained my husband was a very wealthy man; that whatever is owed them, I would make good.  They looked at me like I was crazy for offering them money. One replied, “Bitch we don’t want your money. We will get the money from your sons. We want you.”  The other one said, “Payback is a bitch and if they gonna steal our drugs, we gonna fuck their precious mommy.” I tried to struggle, to no avail. They over powered me and dragged me into the kitchen. They threw me up on the butcher block table and began torturing my fuck holes with kitchen utensils. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but they just kept forcing their cocks and whatever instrument they could find into my pussy and ass. This was not at all the scenario I had planned for the afternoon.

It seemed like days that they were using me. Just when I thought it was over, one of them grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the block. He threw me to the ground, forced me on my knees and shoved his cock down my throat. At one point both their cocks were in my throat, making me gag. They had put cocaine on their dicks too, so my mouth was numb. They came all over my face, then slapped me hard  and called me bitch and whore and slut. They forced me to snort coke off their cocks until I was so high I was begging them for more abuse. They informed me I belonged to them and they would continue to use me how they saw fit until the fucktards  I call my step sons had paid back every penny they owed and more.  They took pictures too so my sons could see what happens when they buy drugs but neglect to pay for them.

I can’t believe my step sons never arrived for dinner. I laid there, on the kitchen floor, high and covered in cum. Beaten and tortured hoping my step sons would rescue me. They never showed up. Did they know what was happening today?  Did they use me to settle their drug debt? I think I was just  part of a drug deal gone wrong. At least horribly wrong for me….

I’m a Dirty Little Fucking Whore

My new phone sex fetish is to be your dirty little fucking whore. I need to hear it over and over again. I’m so sick of being told how pretty I am by the every day pussies on the street. I know what I was made for, I know I am a worthless cunt, put here to satisfy you and do as I am told. I need my master to put me in my place. Tell me I’m a dirty whore. MAKE me say it. I am your dirty little fucking whore. I am a worthless slut.

Slap the shit out of me even when I do your biddings. I need your discipline. I need your strength. You are so much better than me. Abuse my tits, and my pussy.  Treat me with your rough hands and beat me into submission. I want to suffer and bleed for you. I want to be owned by you and I want to live to please you.  I want the devil inside of you to take every piece of me and treat me like the pathetic little slut bitch I am.

Caring is Sharing

I have a secret that I’ve really never told anyone… When I was little, I would masturbate with my stuffed animals, especially my Care Bears. Pulling down my panties under the blanket, I would stroke my bald, little pussy with the soft fuzz. And, when I would get close to cumming, I would mash their hard little heart-shaped noses to my clit. I would lay in my bed, in the dark, and stare at my open door; I would beg that someone would enter my room and fulfill all of my rape fantasies. I’d press another bear to my nipples, rubbing that cold nose against my nipples and barely forming breasts. I always wished that my daddy or brother…or anyone would catch me and strip the covers away, revealing my hot little horny cunt. I wanted someone to fuck me, push inside my cunt like I saw on the TV late at night; I didn’t know what it would feel like, but I bet that it would feel even better than my Care Bears. As I got older, the fur became more matted and smelled different…not bad, just different. My clit seemed to get bigger and peak out of my pussy more; and, it felt even better to feel that soft toy between my legs as I rubbed my forming breasts. My most recent gift was a big stuffed gorilla; and, for old times, I tried to do exactly what I did when I was younger. I straddled the big stuffed animal and rubbed my waxed pussy on it; then, I introduced a new toy…a vibrator. I sat my clit hard on the vibrator and rode the stuffed animal. I came hard, his face between my breasts, and I collapsed beside him. Then, I vowed to do it more often, and I hope that I can do it with someone else!

Let It Go

My Daddy and I played fun touching games during our snuggly movie night. I heard the pretty song Let It Go right when Daddy let go of his yummy squirting snow! He drew a better version in my secret sparkly diary:) Wanna see?

Let It Go ~ Demi Lovato

Let it go,

Let it go

can’t hold it back anymore

Let it go

Let it go

time to touch my baby girl

~ * ~

she’s wearing that little nighty and I

wanna see what’s underneath

~ * ~

I raised that little daughter

and now it’s time to quench my need

my legs are shaking from

my throbbing cock between

~ * ~

Couldn’t stop my incestous thoughts

gotta give that girl my seed!

~ * ~

Don’t tell your Mom

Don’t let her see

Be a good girl for Daddy, sweetie

~ * ~

I’ll put it in

to your muffin

and

let the pounding begin!

~ * ~

Let it go,

Let it go

can’t hold it back anymore

Let it go

Let it go

time to fuck my baby girl

I Need to Be Used

I am a tall hot blonde goddess. When I am out at the club with my girlies, men fall at my feet wanting to spoil me, worship me, and possess me. But, those men do nothing for me. I have never been a vanilla girl. I have never been into romantic love. I should be a dominate bitch based on my appearance; however, I crave a stern master; even a rough master. I want a dark, sick, twisted relationship based on ownership, control and pain. I don’t want to be pampered; I want to be used and abused. I don’t want to wear expensive jewelry that suggest you love and care about me; I wanna wear a chain and collar that says you own me. I don’t want men falling to their feet to worship me; I wanna fall to my feet to worship you and your friends. I don’t wanna put on makeup to look gorgeous; I wanna put on makeup to hide the bruises. I don’t want to wear pretty girly clothes; I want to be naked in your presence so you can have access to my fuck holes whenever you want. I belong to you and whomever you want to share me with. I am not the wife or the girlfriend who nags you, demands your time and your wallet, withholds sex from you or denies you your darkest desires. I will do whatever you want, even if it scares me or scars me. I need to be your bitch; I need to be your whore; I need to be your slave; I need to be your victim.  I will serve you until I die.

Mistress Mommy Monika and Pet Jazzy

My new little pet, Jazzy, was born a boy but always wanted to be a girl; her biological mother, she told me, was a real witch. Jazzy invited me to a lake house that she was borrowing from a friend. When I arrived, I was thrilled with the accommodations; the view from the master bedroom, which was all mine, overlooked the lake. “Do you like it, Mommy?” my pet asked. “Of course,” I said in my sweet Mommy voice. I bragged on her and touched her between the legs; she kept telling me how much she wanted to please me. I lay on the bed and told her to eat my pussy. Like a good little girl, she bent down and rolled my clit in her mouth, sucking my lips. And, looking at the lake, I creamed inside of her mouth.

The doorbell rang and I told Jazzy to answer it. Now it was time to be ‘Mean Mommy.’ The door opened and several guys filed in. I told Jazzy to put on some porn for the gentlemen and explained that they were here for her; she was going to make Mommy some money by doing anything these gentlemen asked of her.

The guys began popping open some beers while I took Jazzy and one of the guys to her bedroom. I told him to use her like the whore she was, to defile her and her bed sheets so that she would always remember how worthless she was. The man flipped her on her stomach and began pounding her ass; he grabbed her hair and rode her like an animal, not a person. I forbid Jazzy to cum at any point or she would suffer horrible consequences. He shot his load all over her ass and wiped his dick across her face. When he left, I rubbed Jazzy’s cock, “That’s right, nice Mommy is going to rub that little clit now.”

“Yes, Mommy,” she said. “I just want to please you, Mommy.” The fun was just beginning!

Punishment

He brought her to us for her indiscretions. She should not have cheated on him. One thing is for sure she will never do it again. We strapped her to the pool table, naked and crying. Smacking her in the face with the hard pool balls, knocking out teeth and disfiguring her pretty little features while fucking her ass and pussy with the pool sticks. He stood by and watched while we tortured her endlessly. Calm and collected with a satisfied smile on his face. His instructions were clear, torture her before snuffing her. Finally we invite him to ram his cock in her mouth, now bloody and toothless. The last thing she saw was his dick. The last thing she felt was it ramming down her throat as I sliced her neck opened from ear to ear just before he shot his load as the head of his dick peeked out of the gaping wound.