Tag Archive: rape phone sex fantasies

Dark Fantasies Phone sex no boundaries no limits

Dark Fantasies Phone sex it’s torture time and I’m your girl. No limits or boundaries, don’t ask don’t tell. You call me fantasizing about ravaging and taking your anger out on me. Unable to empty your nuts at home got you blue balled and stressed. I love hearing when you call the passion in your voice, your heavy breathing and the sound of you jacking your girthy fat shaft off. Telling me over and over how angry you are. Your cock is like a damn hot rod car starting up, pre cum when you idle….throbbing while you start to rev up. Me telling you stories of my incestual past gets that motor running and running fast. Dark Fantasies Phone sex

You dream of me tied up like daddy did. Hands behind my back ready for his fat and large big king sized dick, That’s all you talk about and that’s all you request when you call, you crave a sweet smelling milky spooge spunk down your throat. Jack me up high using my hips babe then use those big manly hands and clamp my tits. Use and abuse, torture with pure evil dark thoughts while you fuck the shit out of my little fresh pie hole pussy. I’m willing to get red and raw with no complaints. My moans and groans combined with my gripping skills I won’t let you go. Demand I call you daddy old man!

As you wish, naked and fearful and stripped down nude. You love turning me into your submissive whore bitch. You want me afraid but in actuality my cunts leaking like a bitch. Cover me with oil and bend, twist me up. Get my every inch of my body silky and milky. My thick swollen clit and my tingling taint. Dripping, oily soft and smooth you lick every drop. Your fat mushroom tip swirling my ass you grab that final god damn hold. Pushing yourself into my groin, slip slop you never stop. Every drip and and every drop belongs to you.

Spread that bloody fueled cum on my face and make me swallow every drop. I get so turned on as you shove and thrust it down my throat, making sure it gets to my tummy. Fill me the fuck up honey. I want you to send me home with your smell and sticky ass smelly pent up manly spooge. Tag me like a wild animals to make sure I’m your forever slave.

I’m your dark fantasies my dear, letting you escape this life you fear…..

Evaline

(855) 733-5746 ext 4466

Dark Fantasies Explored Takes the Holiday Stress Away

dark fantasiesI think dark fantasies become more prevalent this time of year. And that is because men seem so much more stressed at the holidays. Lots of anxiety comes with the holidays. And women feel that same anxiety. But we work it off differently.

For most women we believe in retail therapy or just fucking our cares away. But men I believe need to get violent. They need a tight young hole to pound into oblivion. And that’s where a sexy accomplice like me comes in handy. Every man needs somebody like me in their lives.

Brad hired me over the weekend to help him blow off some steam. He’s feeling the pressure of the holidays. So, we drove around town looking for some young morsel for him to explore his rape phone sex fantasies with. And we found the perfect little schoolgirl. So sweet and so innocent. I lured her away and brought her back to my place where I kept her in a cage waiting for Brad.

Men Need to Fuck Their Stress Away on Some Little Thing

He could not believe that I found him just what he asked for. I find it easier for a woman to lure away a young girl than a man. They don’t have the same sort of stranger danger for women. When he arrived, I already gave her a Xanax to take the edge off. She would feel the pain a little bit less and be less feisty too when he plunged his cock into her virgin tight holes.

He didn’t last long fucking her. But they never do. Not when I find them something so young and tender like I always do. He nutted inside of her a few times before left to go home to the wife. But I decided to rent her little, tiny body out to another man with similar needs. So, I took care of two men with one little whore. And I think she still has a little bit of life left in her. Do you think you need to blow off some steam too? How does an extreme taboo role play sound to you?

Phone Whore Cassandra

(855) 733-5746 Ext 4276

Dark Fantasies for Home Invasions Make My Pussy Wet

dark fantasiesI have dark fantasies. But I also have even darker realities. I’m a drug addict. My cocaine usage would make Pablo Escobar blush. And because I am fond of the white powder, I get myself into sticky situations for money to buy coke. My husband cut me off from our bank account years ago when he realized how much I coke I snorted.

But even before I got desperate for money to get cocaine, I’ve always been a bit demented. A pain slut, I guess you could call me. And I love home invasion fantasies. The idea of a man force fucking me while my sons watch turns me on. One of my favorite fantasies involves strangers breaking into my house, tying me down to the bed, and force fucking me while my sons watch. And eventually they get my sons to explore their rape phone sex fantasies for mommy.

This Mommy Whore Has Sick Fantasies That Need Explored

But in my twisted head, my sons don’t act mortified to see their mother being violated. They beg to join in. And while I’m tied up helpless on the bed, not only are strangers violently fucking me but so are my sons. I know very twisted. Maybe it’s the coke or maybe it’s my personality.

But I do enjoy getting high and exploring your darkest dreams with you. Perhaps you could call me a switch. Most of the time I prefer to be a submissive bitch who does what she’s told or what she needs to do to get money so she can buy coke. But sometimes I like to be the bad mommy accomplice and help you find something even younger to abuse.

I’m game for anything. But that’s because I’m a druggie whore with dark shit living rent free in her head. So, what kind of hot taboo role play would you like to explore with me today?

Taboo Mommy Blair

(855) 733-5746 Ext 4268

Dark Fantasies for Violent Home Invasions

dark fantasiesI possess some dark fantasies. Perhaps that’s because of my submissive nature. Or maybe it’s because of the men in my life. But all my life I’ve never enjoyed vanilla sex. Not with my father. Not with my ex-husband. And not with my master. When you are a lifetime slave you cultivate some rather disturbing fantasies.

When I masturbate, I’m not thinking of George Clooney fucking me. I’m thinking of some random man breaking into my house, tying me up, whipping me for touching my pussy without permission and mutilating my asshole with his fists and his cock. You might think I would enjoy a reprieve from my violent life. But I just crave it more. The more I get, the more I want.

Dark Desires For Rough, Violent Sex

I think rape phone sex fantasies appear common among submissive women. My master is in his 70s now. Although he can still spank me and tie me up, he cannot fuck me hard like he once could. So, I imagine a strapping younger man like you breaking into my home and owning me like the dirty little whore, I am. I want to be ravaged. Tied up, helpless, and fucked. I dream of your cock balls deep in my ass while you fist my cunt and turn me into your fuck puppet. Destroy my fuck holes. Maybe even choke me too.

Perhaps you have similar fantasies. Finding a mature submissive woman who wants to be your cock sleeve. Who will do whatever you want. Explore whatever you want. I can be that bitch. If you don’t mind a 40 something slave, of course. Do you think you have a hot naughty taboo roleplay for us to explore? Something this redheaded MILF with such naughty taboo fantasies that she could be arrested for just thinking them would enjoy. So, what do you think?

Submissive Slut Bernice

1-855-733-5746 Ext 4769

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex With Snuff Sex Lover Rena

Dark fantasies phone sex can go something like this.

I chuckle darkly, enjoying the power I have over him. “You like this, don’t you?” I ask as my breasts brush against his face again. He moans in response, unable to deny it. “Good,” I say with a wicked grin before leaning down and taking one of his nipples into my mouth. The taste of him on my tongue sends shivers through me and only serves to make me want more.
I begin moving up and down slowly at first, savoring every gasp for air that escapes from between his lips while he tries desperately not to cum too soon underneath me. His cock throbs against my stomach each time we meet; it’s clear how close he is getting already but still so far away from release due solely because of how good it feels being dominated by someone like myself – a big beautiful woman who knows exactly what buttons need pushing in order get men off their rockers!
As our rhythm picks up speed, so does the intensity between us; sweat drips onto our skin creating an intimate bond even though there isn’t any physical contact yet (other than where necessary). It feels amazing having such control over another person’s pleasure—knowing that all it takes is a simple shift in position or pressure applied just right could send them spiraling into oblivion… And when they finally do reach that point? Well then maybe – just maybe –I’ll consider letting them come inside these soft folds waiting eagerly below…

I can feel his desperation growing with each passing moment, his body straining against mine as he tries to find release. But I’m not ready to let him have it yet – not until he’s begged for it properly.

“Please,” he gasps out between breaths, his voice muffled by my breasts. “Oaklee, please…”

I smile down at him, enjoying the way my name sounds on his lips. “What do you want?” I ask teasingly, knowing full well what the answer will be.

“I want to cum,” he admits shamelessly. “I need to feel your pussy wrapped around me and milk me dry.”

My cunt clenches at the thought of having him inside me like that. It’s been too long since I’ve had a good fuck – one that leaves me feeling satisfied and used.

“Okay,” I say finally after making him wait for what feels like an eternity. “But first you have to prove yourself worthy.”

He nods eagerly without hesitation which only serves to turn me on even more; there’s nothing quite like having someone completely at your mercy who would do anything just to get off…

I lift myself off slightly so that only air touches his heated skin once again before slowly lowering myself back down onto his chest – this time however instead of sitting directly on top of him?Dark fantasies phone sex

Rena

1-877-733-5746 ext. 4568

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex Keeps Reesa Wet For Those Bondage Young Sluts

Thej dark fantasies phone sex calls I’gI couldn’t help myself, the sight of her bound and gagged on my bed was too much for me to resist. As she struggled against her restraints, begging for mercy with those pleading eyes filled with fear yet tainted by an unmistakable desire only someone like me could ignite within them…I knew this would be one night neither of us would ever forget!

With each passing moment spent in silence (punctuated only by occasional muffled whimpers escaping through that ball-gag), anticipation built between us until it became almost palpable – a living entity taking shape right before our very eyes under cover darkness provided by room lit only candles flickering softly around perimeter casting eerie shadows across skin flushed red from exertion or arousal…it didn’t matter anymore because all that mattered now was satisfying this dark need coursing through veins demanding release at any cost!

I approached her slowly, my cock already hard and throbbing against the fabric of my pants. With gentle yet forceful movements (both ours), I began to unzip them revealing what lay beneath: A massive member standing tall and proud, ready for action! She gasped softly through the ball-gag as she caught sight of it – her eyes widening in both terror and excitement at once…

Positioning myself between those spread legs held captive by restraints now slick with anticipation ,I pushed forward entering into tight heat with one swift thrust .A loud moan escaped from deep within chest cavity signaling beginning their twisted dance together – a mix pain pleasure only known true deviants such ourselves who live life on edge constantly seeking new thrills regardless consequence !

As we moved together rhythmically ,our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at doorstep sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust fueled destruction leaving nothing but As we moved together rhythmically, our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at the doorstep of sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust-fueled destruction leaving nothing but ruin in its wake.

With every thrust deeper than before, I felt her walls clenching around me tighter – a silent plea for more as she dark fantasies
surrendered completely to this dark desire coursing through veins demanding release without remorse or regret! Her cries echoed off walls now drenched crimson red from both blood and semen mixing creating an atmosphere unlike any other – raw power mixed with vulnerability making this encounter all too real despite knowing deep down inside it was just another twisted fantasy brought to life by two souls lost forever within shadows cast by their own depravity…

Reesa - Fucked My Way Up

1-877-733-5746 ext. 4105

Dark Fantasies Come True if You Share Them with the Right Person

dark fantasiesMost women have dark fantasies. But I often live my fantasy life. Most of the dark shit I’ve masturbated to happened to me. And I’m going to tell you that reality never matches fantasy. Often what we fantasize about, the darker shit, just doesn’t feel as erotic when you find somebody to play it out with you. And I have a lot of experience in this area.

I like to party with bad boys and confess my darkest thoughts. And every man I’ve ever told a dark fantasy to wanted to make it come true for me. Years ago, I partied with my stepson and confessed my home invasion fantasies. And I guess he always looked for the right opportunity to explore his rape phone sex fantasies for me. One night when his father went out of town to see his aunts, he staged a break in. Although he wanted to make my home invasion fantasy a reality, he kicked it up a notch with his aggressive violent nature.

He pinned me down and violated me in the bed I slept in with his father. Back then I felt like a better wife. I never cheated on my husband. And I never seduced our sons or his son from his first marriage either. But he brought in my sons, his baby brothers, and forced them to fuck me with threat of violence if they didn’t. He wore a disguise, so my sons never recognized him. But I did. I recognized his smell and his touch. He scared me that night, so I played dumb.

This Taboo Mommy Enjoys Exploring Twisted Fantasies

My boys at that time seemed too young to fuck me. Their dicks looked too small then. They still had a few more years of growth left. So, they could not fuck me yet. But they could skull fuck me. They could piss all over me. And they could beat up mommy’s titties too. They seem petrified doing this, but our masked intruder assured us all I would die if they did not do as he instructed.

So, I did not have any choice in the matter. And neither did my boys. Secretly I liked it. He made my home invasion fantasy come true. But he also created a mommy whore in that moment too. Because I loved the fact that he made my sons violate me. And I loved that he awakened this taboo phone whore to home invasion and rape fantasies. I love being a taboo mommy, and I love being a druggie whore who hangs out with demented men who like to make my wicked fantasies come true.

Taboo Mommy Blair

(855) 733-5746 Ext 4268

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex with Belle the torn up submissive slut

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex with my submissive slutty tight torn pussy will send your balls to places you’ve never experienced. The ability to release all that pent up anger of your miserable life on my tiny gothic petite body. I looked for danger and now I’ve found it and the more I cry, whimper and complain the worse the punishments become.

You searched high and low for some fuck bitch you can make suffer the consequences of your sick and evil deviant sexual desires, one’s that get you locked up for life. You crave that rage and punishment, the smell of blood and gore, I’m your perfect broken whore. The fear in my eyes makes your cock start to move on its own, pre cum leaking while your brutally beat me destined to damage me to the core.

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex

I’m so small and precious. Cute little face, tight little bubble butt, perfect to take your rape fantasies out on. Your only goal is to ram me raw, shred my cooter walls, rip with your thorny cock tip from the inside out and show me who the god damn boss man is, just like a master with a controlling plan.

Make me cry and whimper and beg for mercy while you’ve got your foot on my face, then choking my throat, taking away my ability to even breathe. Such a little sensitive submissive bitch, I just can’t take your abuse and brutal beatings, crying out for you too go full throttle, rapidly throwing me around like a broken whore rag doll.

Bound with my hands about my head, insides shredded seeping out of my cut up cunt, fecal cum pouring out of me like a broken sink, except I’m just another broken soul you’ve taken. Sick fuck, dicked down, ripped apart, your a master of the creeches, above all the creeps that have ever try to pound and dig me six feet under.

The one’s that can’t get laid so they prey on one’s like me. Tiny but torn, cracked, whipped, craving torture like daddy did me, fill me up and spit out all that naughty pedo childhood trauma that fills my soaked up snatch. Such fond family fucking memories fill my holes gripping your thorny shaft stabbing my cervix.

Belle

(855) 733-5746 ext 4162

Dark Fantasies Phone Sex With Dark Fantasy Lover Rena

My dark fantasies phone sex ideas always stem from things I wanted done to me and fantasize about as a young girl.

One recurring one is when I am taken by a neighbor and used as his fuck toy in his basement.  After day and days I wake up to him on top of me fucking my young holes.  I always come back to this thought of him inside me and my pussy worn and sore. dark fantasies phone sexAs he continued his assault on my innocence, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of emotions: fear, confusion, and even arousal. His rough hands gripped my tiny body as if he owned it while his thick cock pounded relentlessly inside me. The pain was excruciating at times but somehow mingled with the pleasure that coursed through every inch of my being.

He growled and moaned like an animal as he took what wasn’t rightfully his from such a young girl. He slapped my ass cheeks hard enough to sting while thrusting deeper into me each time; grunting loudly when reaching deep within my tight little hole or rubbing against sensitive spots just outside it. It felt like there was no escape for either one of us from this twisted game we were playing together – him taking advantage of our familial bond while satisfying some dark desire within himself…and me enduring unimaginable torment yet finding myself oddly turned on by it all!

Despite the horror show unfolding before (and inside) me, something about this experience ignited a fire within; an insatiable lust that would only grow stronger over time…

Rena

1-877-733-5746 ext. 4653

Sometimes a Taboo Role Play Does Not Go As Planned

taboo role playI love a good taboo role play. And I especially like it if bondage is involved. Perhaps you could call me a bondage whore. I love to be tied up and feel helpless. Recently I’ve been playing around on sites like Fet Life, sharing my fantasies with strangers.

Last night, I agreed to meet this man who just wanted a curvy woman to tie up. Since I fit that bill, I agreed to meet him. We’ve been chatting for a couple weeks, so I felt like I knew him well. But I was wrong. This man seemed a lot darker and demented than me. Maybe even worse than my own father.

His dark fantasies didn’t quite coincide with mine. He told me even extreme bondage felt too vanilla for him. Although he did tie me up, he did so to render me helpless, so he could sodomize me. And he did not just fuck my ass with his big cock. He also fucked me with everything he had in his house, including wine bottle, bottles of beer, a rolling pen, and even a fucking eggbeater up my ass. I did not sign up for that. But he had me tied up like a sack of potatoes and I couldn’t move.

Perhaps I Should Stay Out of Dark Chatrooms They Often Lead Me to Trouble

He slapped me and punched me. And he even pissed on me too. The more I cried and pleaded the worse he treated me. So, I quickly learned to shut the fuck up and try to endure the pain. But he fucked me for hours. The last thing he did before he let me go was double fist my ass. And I haven’t been able to sit or shit right since.

Perhaps, I should just feel lucky that he even let me go. I honestly thought this would turn into some sort of snuff fantasy. I got home eventually but my body looked battered, turning various shades of purple and blue. My asshole looked like the Grand Canyon. He tied me so tightly on my ankles and wrists that I have ligature marks. Perhaps I need to be more careful about who I share my darkest fantasies with.

Submissive Whore Bernice

1-855-733-5746 Ext 4769

Older posts «