Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

The Beast Within

I’m waiting.  Waiting for you to finally figure it out.  What you want and what you need.  There’s a hunger inside you that’s aching to be satisfied.  Just thinking about it isn’t enough anymore is it? You need to feel it for real.  **Devilish Smile**  My dear, I thought you’d never ask.  Come with me, let’s go hunting.  You need to unleash the beast within and I have the perfect prey set up for you.  I caught our little bunny walking home from school, all alone.  I could practically smell the innocence dripping off her.  It was almost too easy….almost.  Even with her being as innocent and naive as she was, she knew something was “wrong” with me.  I believe it’s the first time the little bitch had ever seen a true demon.  If there is a doubt in your mind that this is true let me show  you dear.  Let me show you the horrifically fantastic things I’m going to do to her body.  She’s out here, waiting for us now.  I told her it was a game of hide and seek.  I suppose the hand cuffs kinda make it an unfair advantage in our favor but no one said I played fair.  You can hear the sweet sound of metallic jangling in the distance.  I practically explode with excitement as we  go racing through the brush towards our prize.  Oh what a sweet prize she was indeed.  The look on her face when she saw our naked bodies dashing towards her was priceless.  However, the look on her face when you harshly dropped her to her knees and thrust your cock down that teeny tiny little throat made me gasp with pleasure.  I slowly circled her, watching you skull fuck her as she gagged, cried and starting turning blue.  The moment is upon us.  You throw the little bitch down on the ground, prying her legs apart as I plop my hot, wet pussy down her face stifling any screams.  I circle her navel with the hunting knife we brought.  You ripped her up from the inside as I ripped her up from the outside.  I opened her from cunt to gullet.  We bathed in the blood as you continued to fuck her cold little form.  Hot, cold, it doesn’t matter.  A fuck hole is a fuck hole.  I knew you could do it.  I knew you would bend to my will and become the evil fucking bastard I always knew you were. 

Staying Late

I stayed late at work the other night to work on some reports my boss told me he wanted on his desk by morning. Everyone else in the office had already left for the day so I was totally alone. I was just sitting there working and minding my own business when three men walked in. They were dressed nicely and I thought they were businessmen and didn’t really think much of them being here. They approached me and asked where my boss was. I told them that he had already gone home for day and asked if there was anything that I could help them with. They told me I would have to do since my boss was already gone. I didn’t really know what they meant by that but I quickly found out. They just attacked me and tied me up. I began to whimper and ask what they were doing. They explained to me that my boss was supposed to have been there that night to repay them money he had borrowed. They said since he decided to be a coward that I was going to even the score. They brutally violated me. They savagely took turns using me. When they were finally done they left me sitting there all tied up. I stayed that way until morning when everyone started coming into work. I was so ashamed that everyone saw me all tied up and used that I cried. I know one thing, I owe my boss…

Rape phone sex fantasies with Blair

Bondage Phone SexRape phone sex fantasies can be extremely painful and scary at times unless you really enjoy it like I do. I was coming out of a shopping center when I was grabbed by two very large men and thrown in the back of a van. I was bound, blindfolded and gagged and taken a very dark, dirty place that reminded me of a dungeon. Once there they untied me, took off the blindfold and gag. I looked around and no one was there so I got scared because I knew I was really being kidnapped as part of the rape phone sex fantasy.

The two men who I had never seen before did some of the cruelest most painful things to me that had never been done to me before. I thought the one guy was going to rip my titties right off my chest. The were shocking my pussy, ass and nipples. Then they shoved both cocks in my mouth until I sucked the cum out of them. Then one guy fucked me in the ass while the other fucked my pussy. They were using strange things with little sharp spikes and jamming then in my ass and pussy. If I looked like I was scared they would whip me with leather straps. This went on for hours. Then they tied me to a chair and said if I moved I was dead and they left.

As they left all kinds of thoughts were running through my head, how could I get away, were they outside waiting for me. How could  I let my husband know where I was so he could come and rescue me. Then a man came out of the shadows and I was petrified that it wasn’t over yet. As he got closer I could see it was my husband and I started crying. He picked me up and carried me to the car and drove me home, showered me and put me to bed. He snuggled close to me and asked if I got as turned on as he did. I didn’t answer and my husband then fucked me and we snuggled me up until I went to sleep. I felt bad that I couldn’t or didn’t admit to him that it really did excite me and I came several times though the whole thing.

Good Night, Little Leslie

I had my very first sleepover last night. My friend Mary brought me to her house and showed me her pink room. Her fluffy, quilted comforter was so soft and it made me sleepy right away! Mary told me that since he was a single parent, her dad always came in to kiss her goodnight. But when Mary’s dad came in later, he did much more than kiss her! I tried to cover my ears and sink down beneath the blankets, but I heard and saw everything. Just as it was beginning to end, I convinced myself to drift off and forget about the whole thing. After all, plenty of adults have touched me down there before. So what if Mary’s dad does that to her, too? After all, she’s a very nice friend, and Mary’s dad was probably just showing her how much he loves her. So that’s why, later that night, I wasn’t prepared for my own blankets to be yanked off. Boom! Right as I was drifting off into a wonderland called Slumberland, I felt the covers leave my body, and big, thick, grown-up hands covering my teeny, soft girl titties! I thought it was a dream at first, but dreams can’t feel that good . . . can they?

Rape Fantasy Phone Sex With Naudia

I like the idea about getting fucked against my will. And it makes me so wet. Some cocky, demanding guy just takes it from me. Bends me over a couch and shoves himself inside me. Any hole he wants. My screams don’t matter. My clawing fingers don’t stop him. He just pounds my pussy how he wants it. Does what he wants to me. Makes me scream his name. We’ll be somewhere in the middle of nowhere. He just saw me and decided he wanted me. I say no, he doesn’t care. He slams his fingers into my cunt like the whore I am. He stretches the opening. I like it rough. I must. After all, I wanted it, didn’t I? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have worn that short skirt. Then the asshole throws me away. Not before fucking my asshole, of course. I’d get bruises on my knees when he shoved me to the ground. He’d make me suck him off. I’d wrap my lips around him. My tears and saliva would be the lube. I love rape fantasies! 

Poppers With A Side Of Cherries

This week was fun, but something scary happened to me again. I was playing in my backyard with my dog. Her name is Sparkles, and she’s my friend.

Why does everyone keep touching me in my private places? My Mommy and Daddy said to me “No. Don’t let boys touch you in your private places.” But what about girls? Sometimes I get so confused with all of these grown-up rules.

Just as I was pitching the little tennis ball that Sparkles and I use to play catch, I heard some rustling sounds over the fence. Rustle, rustle, rustle, the sounds went. I got curious, so I walked over to the bushes lining the gate . . . and BAM! Something hit me right in the face!

I don’t remember what happened next, but everything was all black and fuzzy. When I woke up, I was trapped in a warm, dark room with very soft sheets . . . and I wasn’t wearing any clothes! OH NO! I thought. Not again!

I tried to pull the blanket over myself. But someone walked in and revealed herself to me. That’s right, she revealed herself, right before my innocent, nudie little eyes!

I was shell-shocked. She looked just like a nice, trusting adult I would’ve run to if I’d ever needed a bandaid. Except that her big bobbies were showing, and that wasn’t nice at all.

“What have you done with Sparkles?” I huffed angrily, all weak-but-brave-damsel-in-distress like.

The woman cackled meanly. Mwah-ha-ha-ha-ha, she cackled, only not quite as nice sounding.

“I believe you’ll find yourself to be a little more pliable,” she announced, “once you get a whiff of this.”

I did not want a whiff of anything, really. But she was a bad girl villain, and bad girl villains don’t listen to what you want. Then she came over and stuck a bottle under my nose. I tried to turn away, but my head still kinda hurt. That’s my kryptonite, if you can keep a secret. When someone bashes my head open in my very own backyard.

The stuff in the bottle smelled really bad. My battling arms soon dropped uselessly to my sides. Then the mean lady laid me down on the floor and purred at me. I gulped as she recapped the bottle and set it down.

“How does that feel?” she asked seductively, trailing a long fingernail down my abdomen.

It felt great. All of a sudden my dizziness increased, but at the same time, a happy feeling overcame me. My dampening kitty felt really hollow, like it needed to be stuffed. The mean lady saw me wiggling to be touched and immediately laughed all evil-like again.

She stretched forward then and pulled out a canister from beneath the couch. It was full of little red circles marinading in red liquid. The looked like veiny eyeballs in blood.

“Cordial cherries,” the woman supplied at my horrified expression. “Poppers and cherries,” she laughed.

I didn’t understand the joke until she repeated it three more times, guffawing louder with each word. Finally she was leaning over me in a laughing fit, so I reached up and grabbed her booby to snap her out of it.

“Umm, excuse me,” I interrupted politely, “but aren’t you going to touch my privates?”


Loose Woman….

You know how some people just piss you off? It is the way they walk or talk. For me It is the bible thumpers who wont take no for an answer. I believe in what I believe. I am very spiritual. And to have some little bitch tell me I am wrong because she said so. Well … that pisses me off. But today.. today was so far beyond rude, I just couldn’t let it pass. I got a knock at the door. When I opened the door it was a sweet young thing. She asked if I have been saved. And of course I have. But then she went on … She said she could tell I was a loose woman by the way I dressed. That a lose woman is a sin in God’s eyes. That if I didn’t change my ways I would burn. I told her it was time for her to leave. And she REFUSED. She said she could not let a “lose woman” live in her neighborhood, without her trying to FIX me.. FIX ME??? Fuck no. that was to far. I invited her in. And then knocked the bitch out. When she woke up I had her tied down in my dungeon. I reminded her (while I was stripping her down) that god said love thy neighbors. And to not judge. Oooh and of course he without sin cast the first stone. I was going to teach the bitch what a lose woman is. And then I am going to watch her burn. Stones she should not have cast are coming back to haunt her. Once she was completely tied down and naked. I pulled out my double dick fuck machine and lined it up with the little bitch. She started screaming. Begging me not to hurt her. She said she was a virgin. Lol… Not for much longer! I plugged my toy in and watched it rip thru her ass and pussy. I listened to her scream as the machine fucked her for HOURS. And I thoroughly enjoyed every bit of it. I asked her as I was leaving for the night… Who’s the loose woman now. I could hear her sobbing over the machines hum. I will let the bitch enjoy her fate for the next few days. Then the real fun starts. I wonder if I will just burn her. Or share her first? Mmmm choices, choices…

I’m Your Sex Slave

My Sex Slave–NarcissusNarcosis

As I sit
she begins to strip
slowly, she knows
how I like it….
All gone but her silk miniskirt
she turns around and bends over
showing me her ass
as she spreads her pussy lips…
“Daddy, can I finger myself, please?”
I give a nod as she closes her eyes.
Silently I undo my belt
and lash her inner thigh…
The pain catches her by surprise
makes her recoil
“Sorry Daddy,” she says before I can scold.
“You haven’t earned the right to call me Daddy,
you fucking whore. I could easily dispose of you and find
a couple more.
And why at all are you moving your lips?
They should be sucking the head of my dick.”

Pinata Paridise

 

My mind is like a drill Bit.. It is twisted, Dirty and Very dangerous if used properly. And I really enjoy screwing people over.  I do like to think outside the box. Don’t get me wrong. Fucking is fun! I love to fuck actually. I like it rough and nasty of course. But, nothing can take the place of a good fuck over fest.  You know what I mean. I like the hunt. The stalking.  The fun of watching. The thrill of knowing I could take that piece of meat any time I wanted. And it doesn’t even know I am here. I try really hard to drag that out. To enjoy the hunt. So many people try to rush it. But it should be savored.  I do like to bring in a friend. Someone who will enjoy what I have planned. If I am in an extra violent mood, I have extra violent friends. If I am in the mood to watch. Then I have friends for that as well. But sometimes. I am in the mood for bondage and mmmmm extra kink. And well that is only one person for that job. I call Bob and ask if he is in the mood to play. Of Course he is.  Bob is MORE than willing to lend a helping hand when I show him the pictures. She is perfect for him. And he surprises me with a new little contraption he built. He always makes the best tables and tie downs. That is the reason I call him. And Bob didn’t disappoint. He has a full dungeon and was ready to go. So I snatched our little piece of meat. And took her straight to his play room. She was a feisty one! LOUD and Pissed off! LOL. I love when they have attitude! It makes it so much more fun to play! Bob tied her up like a piñata.  I let him have his fun. He fucked ever single hole. Then I got to take over. A big stick. For my Piñata.  It took much longer than I thought.  And I was really trying hard to hurt her. So I thoroughly enjoyed the hours and hours it took to watch her die.

A Young Sex Slave

I met a p-daddy online, who craved the taste of a sweet, young male.  He paid me to find one to be abused, tortured, and turned into a rape fantasy fulfilled.  The little one was cute, pretty, and so naive and innocent.  He was still a virgin.  My mouth watered as I fantasized about the way that he would be used.  He was to be drugged, seduced, and deflowered. I would facilitate the whole experience for my new-found p client.  I had the young man lured to my home in another state.  He was lured by  his babysitter who was having a sexual relationship with my nephew (the perfect plan). The little one was told that my husband and I would watch him for a couple of hours while his babysitter took care of a family emergency.  When that stupid whore left, the fun began.  The little man was offered some milk (that contained a sedative) and cookies.  Once he was relaxed, I laid back on the couch and watched the little brat learn to suck cock, get fucked, and then die.