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His Dark Fantasies

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His dark fantasies were clear; he was looking for the girl in the age of just barely over double digits. I was that girl…the silly one who got into the car with him because I thought he would give me a ride home from school. He did no such thing, he had dark fantasies to fulfill on my little body. The darkest, deepest things he could think of were planned for me when he drove me to his house instead. He tempted me with alcohol and took me down to his basement to show me his stash of sweet booze. Or so he claimed…because once I was down there he locked the door and I realized we were really all alone in the middle of nowhere with no one to hear me…that’s when he told me I wouldn’t be making it home. I tried reasoning, and begging him but his dark fantasies for my little body were far stronger than any tears or pleading I could do. He convinced me that if I was a good girl and didn’t fight him he would let me go, I tried to be a good girl. I tried not to resist him. He pushed his cock into my mouth, it was big and foreign in my mouth as I tried to go further down on it just like the girls in the movies. He was super hard and rough pushing my head up and down at whatever pace he wanted. I was drooling and slobbering everywhere…I had no control. He undressed my little body and I was naked and exposed then. He had me down on his dick sucking it deep while he used his fingers on my pussy. I tried to squirm away but he held me down and pushed my head down on his dick and told me if I struggled anymore he would choke me to death on his dick…little did I know that was the plan all along as he fisted my cunt bloody and I was snuffed right out on his dick.

Taylor

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Dark fantasies: The Stranger with a Knife

Dark fantasiesMy Master has so many dark fantasies that I’m not sure what to do. I’m scared. He has become harsher and harsher with me, leaving more injured and permanently scarred it feels as the farther we move in our dynamic the less he sees me as a person who belongs to him and a toy to push further and further and I wonder just how far he will go. That’s when I woke up, groggy and hungover which was strange because I’d not had anything to drink. I tried to move my hand to rub my eyes and found my wrist chained to the bed. I pulled at my other wrist and then my ankles and felt the same thing. I was strapped to the bed on my stomach. I could move to my knees and get myself up a little but I was captured. I froze when I heard an unfamiliar voice giggle “Oh, you’re awake.” and there is something creepy about a man with a deep bass giggling. I tried to look towards them and then noticed I couldn’t see. I was blindfolded and I screamed, jerking away as I felt a cold metal scraping against my ass. Another giggle and then a sharp, hard, smack with the metal item right across my ass before a hard hand grabbed my hair, pulling back hard forcing me to arch my back to move with the hand. “Slut! Say thank you.” he growled into my ear, running the metal thing across my ass on it’s side. The sharp sting letting me know it was a blade followed by the trickle of warm blood dripping down my thighs and into the dip of my back. The stranger’s fingers ran across the stinging cut and I could hear a low purr as he sucked the blood clean from his fingers. “So sexy. What a good slut you are.” he pushed my head away, my face hitting the metal headboard, I heard a crunch in my nose and a pain shot through my head as blood streamed from my nose over my mouth and dripped from my chin. I gasped, trying to breathe through my mouth and trying to ignore the frog in my throat the tears in my eyes caused. I felt the bed dip and he moved behind me, his cock pressing into my dry pussy making me scream in pain again as he began to fuck me hard and fast. Not caring about my pain as his cock ripped my pussy. Using my blood to lubricate his hard fucking. His blade in his hand gripping my hips jabbing me over and over, running over my skin turning my side into ground meat. I sobbed, screamed, begged for him to stop and he just grunted. Fucking me harder and harder, his other hand running through my blood smearing it on my body. “It’s so fucking sexy.” he said to himself. You’re so pretty in red.” he mumbled. His other hand leaving my hip, tearing out that small chunk of flesh from where the blade tip was embedded. “I’m going to cum in your pussy.” he laughed. “But we can’t let you get pregnant now can we? I want to fuck you over and over again until you’re falling apart.” and I swear the man cackled, his thrusting became erratic as I begged. “No… Please, please, don’t hurt me. Please stop.” my voice cracking through my tears making me unsure if it was a blessing or not when I felt the sharp pain in the side of my neck. Like a bee sting and then the heavy hot flow of blood splattering onto the puddle from my nose on the bed underneath me. It didn’t take long, my arms felt weak and my limbs gave out. I couldn’t tell if the world was getting hard but the pain began to fade and it felt so wonderful I didn’t even care I could feel his cock throb and fill me with cum. That I could tell he was stabbing me over and over again as I slipped into that beautiful sleep that saved me from this man. Truly turning me into a fuck toy to abuse, but at least now I didn’t have to feel it.

Erin

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Whipped into submission

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I have so many dark fantasies, hidden away deep in my mind, wishing to be played out. I love dark fantasies phone sex, it lets me express my rape phone sex fantasies somewhere I know it’s safe to do so. Where there’s no judgement.

I can see myself, Dressed in my knee-high boots, mini skirt, corset top, no panties. I can look so tiny, and helpless when I want to. I would be somewhere obscure, an out-of-the-way bus stop in a dark corner of Portland, maybe. I would be walking, looking skittish, keeping close to the dark streets, waiting for a predator. One would come, or maybe a few. Grabbing me, dragging me away into the depths of the night. Hands binding me, gagging my screams. I would be terrified! But, truthfully, from deep within me, my lust would flow, weeping thickly from my aroused pussy. 

Eager, rough hands, pulling, shredding my clothes off of me, exposing my delicate flesh, my hardened nipples. I would cry and beg for mercy as they tied me down.

Over and over again they would whip me, raising deep welts into my milky soft skin. With every strike I would come closer to coming. Exploding with the first cock that forced it’s way into my little tiny cunt. I would orgasm, powerfully, over and over again as they took my little fuck holes, choking me with their hot, thick rods. 

They would leave me, broken, bloodied, cum-covered, laying in a ditch somewhere.

But, little would they know, how satisfied my pussy was!

What dark, nasty little fantasies do you have? 

Dark Fantasies Langley

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Nasty Lil Girl

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I have some dark fantasies on my mind today, that’s pretty common with a girl like me. I rub my pussy and slip a few fingers into this juicy little cunt every time a dirty and nasty thought passes my mind. Today what I have been getting off on has been lots and lots of thoughts of K9 play and of course lots of playing with shit or piss. I just love the most taboo things! Anything that makes me feel like a degrading little pathetic whore turns me on. My Daddy made me this way so I cum hard when I get the chance to play with a furry friend or taste my own ass as I get skull fucked. I like to cry and whine and pretend I don’t like it but the cum in my cunt tells a totally different story as to what truly turns lil ol’ me on! I am the most pathetic and nasty little girl ever.

Elsa

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Taboo Role Play: Be Careful What You Ask For

taboo role playI love a good taboo role play, but it all depends on whom I am playing with too. I thought my son would be a good one to explore my rape fantasies. Most boys want their mommies. Most boys would love a chance to give their mommy their dick. My son steals my panties, jacks off with the door open and always finds way to catch me naked in the bathroom. I told myself he would make a good lover. Teen boys rabbit fuck and their cocks always work.  I explained my rape fantasy to him and his eyes were not the only thing that got big. His cock grew in his pants as I explained my dark fantasies to him. I want to be bound and gagged and force fucked by my son. An incest rape fantasy is more taboo than a stranger rape fantasy, don’t you agree? After I told him, I left the details to  him. I didn’t want to know the when or the where.

About a week after I shared my taboo fantasy with my son, I was coming home from a late dinner with my boss. When I entered the house, the lights were out. Before I could get a flashlight from the kitchen, a rope was around my neck. My pussy got wet. I knew this had to be the moment I had long awaited. As my hands and feet were bound, I waited for some recognition of his voice. My excitement quickly turned to fear when I realized it was not my son. I was punched in the face, then again in the stomach. When I fell to the ground, I was kicked in the pussy repeatedly. Before long I realized there were more men in the room. I was being violently kicked and punched. What happened next was not part of my fantasy. I was gang banged and anally tortured with a baseball bat.  I lost consciousness. Woke up in a pool of my own blood and piss with a note that simply said, “Be careful what you ask for whore.” Turns out my son told some school friends about my taboo roleplay fantasy and they acted before my son could.  Guess I had it coming.

Submissive Whore Bernice

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My dark fantasies are truly fucked up and twisted!

dark fantasiesMy dark fantasies are truly fucked up and twisted, what can I say? I am one fucked up bitch! I can’t help it, I was born this way and I don’t ever plan to change. I brought out my really evil side last night when I had an unsuspecting victim pretty much drop himself in my lap. I was at this bar on campus, it was filled with preppy frat boy types and they all wanted a piece of me… little did they know that the unlucky boy that came home with me would never be coming home again! I picked out the perfect one, he was cocky and arrogant, the type of guy that thinks he can get away with anything… well this time he couldn’t. He thought that he was coming back to my place to fuck but instead I tied him up and tortured him to death! Now there is one less douchebag in the world and I couldn’t be happier!

Accomplice Ava

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Growing Up Less Than Innocent

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I have more dark fantasies than most girls my age, it all started with the way my Daddy treated me when I was young. I learned young how to tease him and so I did, all the time. I tested my limits and he continued to try gentle parenting like time out and making me write out what I did wrong. Nothing worked because I was still a bad little girl. One day I did something to really tick Daddy off! I can’t quite remember what it was I did…but Daddy had enough of my shit! He grabbed me and pulled me over his lap, ripping my shorts down at the same time. He started to spank my ass over and over harder and harder as I cried and squirmed around on his lap. Moments later Daddy and I both felt the undeniable cum on my wet bald pussy, and Daddy’s hard cock growing with each smack. Daddy took this as a chance for a long term lesson, sticking his thumb in my ass and telling me what a dirty whore I was. We BOTH cummed hard and I learned my lesson…one of many.

Leslie

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Dark Fantasies: Be Careful Who You Tell

dark fantasiesDark fantasies are all I have. Sometimes, I share them with the wrong person like my stepson. One night, we were drinking and getting high. He suggested a game of Truth or Dare. That led to me revealing some rather dark dreams I had been having about being strangled and forced fucked simultaneously. About a week later, I was fast asleep when I was awoke by a tight grip around my throat. My stepson decided to make my twisted fantasies come true for me. I fought and pleaded for him to stop. I told him they were just fantasies. Nothing else but deep dark fantasies that got me off. He begged to differ. He said my fantasies are really my subconscious desires. I screamed but he put a ball gag in my mouth as he tightened his grip around my throat. As my eyes bugged out, I started slobbering over myself. His grip was so hard. I felt his hard cock pressed in my back. This was not what I wanted, but he was so strong I could not fight him back.  I felt his cock press against my asshole. He whispered, “whore,” in my ear as he plunged his cock balls deep without lube into my ass. He squeezed my throat with every thrust. I would pass out, wake up, pass out again. He was so hard. Clearly he was enjoying force fucking his stepmom’s ass. Was this revenge for taking his daddy away from his mother or did he really think he was doing me a favor by bringing a dark fantasy to life for me? By the time he bust his nut in my ass, I was covered in sweat and drool. I was in a lot of pain. My voice was raspy. I could taste blood and my ass was raw. He kissed me on the forehead and left the room. I will never tell him a dark desire again.

Subby Mommy Blair

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Victim

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I might look sweet and innocent my but mind is full of dark fantasies. It’s been this way longer than not, and I wouldn’t change it if I could. I am deeply obsessed with some of the most disturbing things, and when my mind wanders I have this to feed my craving. My rape fantasies are intense and hardcore. I crave snuff, ageplay, and the dirtiest things imaginable. I love being ‘forced’ to do things but really in the back of my mind knowing I want to do it so badly. Being used is what I was made for and I have eagerly accepted that since a very young age when my innocence was stripped of me by my very own Daddy. He’s the one who made me this way, this corrupt little girl. I don’t care who knows because I’ve embraced my dirty mind and desires my dark fetishes I think of when I’m alone. Soon I won’t be alone soon I’ll be someone else victim again.

Elsa

855-609-0571

Dark Fantasies Turn Me On

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My dark fantasies shock some, and get others rock fucking hard. For me, I get soaking wet at the thought. Every fantasy I have had has surly happened to me! That’s why I make the best kind of accomplice too. I am good for being used and abused and also good for being the one to help with these hardcore fantasies. I am thinking SMALL little holes gaping around a cock. There is another idea of mine, ya know how I love bondage, and of course piss and scat play! I love blood, puke and cum too. I literally love to use and take all the juices like a good little whore. I love to help my new Daddy friend take any little girl he wants and degrade her little body to the most. I want to cut her and beat her up right next to Daddy. I know she hurts more than she thinks she can handle, I know that because I’ve been there and I am far from done with torturing!

Taylor

855-387-3674

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