Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

Adventure from outer space

You would not believe this dream that I had. It is kind of hot and sexy, but in a weird way. I was hanging out with my girl Charlie. We heard there was going to be this pretty bad ass party on the beach. They were gonna have a huge bonfire and loads of alcohol. All we needed to hear was the unlimited supply of alcohol and we were there.

As soon as we arrived the party was blazing. We were doing shot after shot. Everyone else was really drunk, we had to catch up. I think we were feeling pretty right when we started making out with each other. Everyone else was laying in the sand doing their own thing. Couples making out here and there. We came together so we might as well play together. We decided to take a little walk down the shore line and get away from the crowd. We liked to have a good time together but don’t really want drunk guys slobbering all over us when we are trying to have fun.

As we got further down the shore, where we couldn’t see them and they couldn’t see us. We laid out on the ground and started making out. We were taking each others clothes off and then there was this bright light. Everything was quite but bright. I remember feeling my body lifting up. That’s all i remembered until I opened my eyes. We were inside of this weird space and there were men every where. Well it looked like men, but they were green and had these horns coming out of their face.

Am I really suppose to believe that we’re being taking by aliens. Are we in a UFO? Why do they have us strapped down and why are they taking our clothes off. What are they going to do to us?! Charlie and I were looking at each other. I knew we both were scared.The men that were green were completely naked really huge cocks. Time after time they would take turns fucking our tight young kitties. At first we were fighting them but you can only put up so much fight. Then it started to feel good.

But then it was like their penis’ were inside of us growing and getting bigger. The pain was so unbearable. We were both screaming. They untied Charlie and started to flip her over. She kicked and fought the 2 guys she had and managed to get free. I was yelling at her to run!! Keep running!! Get away as fast as she can. She managed to get away. I hope she made it back safe. As for me. I’ve been turned into their sex slave. I’ve actually started to become one of them. Me against the universe i suppose. My whole body is green. I have horns coming out my face. I don’t know how long i have been here with them. But it’s like i’m starting to adapt to them. I get used daily. I’m always being fucked and filled……..

It’s one of the weirdest dreams I ever had. But who doesn’t love a little sci-fi action to spice things up.

Band Hand

My brother had some friends over the other night, and they all wanted to play poker. Since my parents were out, I was invited to play with them. I didn’t want to be rude and say no, because they looked pretty excited. 

The thing is, I don’t know how to play poker. There were some flat, disk-shaped plastic pieces on the table in front of us. Next to those stacks was a deck of cards. I shrugged–it looked easy enough. I figured that maybe I’d just pick up on it as I went along.

That couldn’t have been more false. The guys shuffled and handed me a couple of cards, which I kept very close to my face. I tried to mirror their moves, but everyone could tell I was clearly a novice. My adopted brothers winked at one of their friends–Charlie–and he looked me up and down in a salacious manner. It made me blush.

Finally, it was my turn to play again. I looked around nervously and repeated ‘all in’–a term I’d heard my brother say earlier. The guys around the table leaned back and started laughing. I didn’t get it. They motioned for me to show ‘my hand’–which I guess meant I was supposed to put my cards down on the table. I did, and they all raised their eyebrows at me.

“Jordan,” my oldest brother said between bouts of chucking, “don’t you understand what you just did?” I shook my head. He crooked a finger at me and I walked over to him. “There’s my favorite baby sister,” he said, and began undressing me. I gasped. “What are you doing?” I asked him. He told me that since I lost the game, I had to pay back the other players.

As he was peeling off all my clothes, I got embarrassed. At first, I was scared about being naked in front of all of my adopted brothers’ friends. They told me how hot and pretty and sexy I was, though, and I felt much better. When they all pulled their cocks out and began using my body to satisfy their throbbing erections, I was reminded of my place as the submissive sister slut. So I laid there quietly while they used my holes. It even felt pretty good.

P Phone Sex Fantasies with Summer

Do you have p phone sex fantasies? Well I do! I love  daddies and grandpas. I have had lots of fun with my daddy and grandpa over the years. But it has been consensual. I have a particular fantasy where it is not so mutual. I’m lying in bed one night as a little one, clutching my favorite teddy bear, wearing a little pink night gown when I hear the door open. It’s Daddy and he can’t sleep. He crawls into bed with me to snuggle and I feel his thing hard and pressing against my back. It is so big. I feel Daddy’s breath on my neck, his hands rubbing on my little tight body. “Daddy, what are you doing?”, I ask. He replies, “Be quite sweet girl, don’t wake Mommy.” Then I feel him tug my panties down and he crams his big hard thing inside me, into my private spot. It hurts so much. I am so tiny. I try to scream for Mommy, but Daddy puts his hand over my mouth. He is all hot and sweaty and he just keeps putting his thing in and out of me until it feels like I wet the bed. I’m crying telling Daddy he hurt me, but he says, “I love you Summer. This how daddies show their love for their pretty girls. I didn’t hurt you, I loved on you.” He then kisses my forward and crawls back into bed with Mommy. He comes back every night at the same time for many more years. It is our little secret.

Would you like to be my Daddy? I know I would love to be your sweet innocent girl. You know you want to be the first to take my sweet tight pink cunnie.  I can keep a secret. Is your Daddy cock hard yet?

Little Black Breeder Briona

Daddy sent me out on a shopping spree. He said this was going to be a huge money making weekend for him. A bunch of his co workers were coming over and he was going to give this huge presentation. Daddy wanted me to look my absolute best. I found this sexy black dress, stiletto heels to match and to top it off, I bought this diamond collared choker that I knew daddy would love. When I arrived all eyes were on me. He whispered in my ear and told me how stunning I looked. I walked around and greeted everyone, made sure they all had something to drink in their hands and then went to stand by my daddy.

Little did I know, I was the main attraction. Daddy began his presentation which was all about me. How I had the tightest nigger pussy and how he would love to breed me. He wanted all his friends to take turns filling me up with cum and popping out mixed babies for them to train and sell like their mommy. Now I was barely legal and had my whole life ahead of me but that was the catch. I would forever be their little black breeding slut. I was in tip top shape and young in age. They could use me up for years!

Daddy then told me to strip down so they could see what a beautiful prize he had for these guys. Their wives would know nothing about this and everytime they would have gang bang sessions with me they would call it their “business trip”

I am just another black cum slut to them and they are ready to fill my holes up one nut at a time.  

Jesus’s Divine Rod of Fucking

Following the word of Jesus like the cock-hungry disciple that I am, I quickly agreed to Mr. C’s requests. I mean, his thick, throbbing dong was basically a reincarnation of the Holy Staff what’s-his-name used to throw at a bush or something. Well, my pussy is shaved bare, but I’d pray to that dick for a million years to have it stuffed into my cunt.

Thing is, Mr. C and I were on a mission to position the King’s offspring in fucking pain. We quickly hopped into our  van with the P-cock prey hunting radar (white minivan with tinted windows, for all those unchurched), and off we went. Landing at the local park between Fresh Market and Threads ‘N’ Stuff, we pulled up to the curb and scoped out the sandbox. I could tell that Mr. C was already getting stiff, so we pulled out his Jesus-blessed, immaculately bestowed Divine Rod of Fucking and we aimed it at the baby blonde bitch with the little pigtails. 

 

Sure enough, Jesus seemed very adamant about using that slut, and wanted to borrow Mr. C’s cock to cleanse the demons from that little cunt. It’s all we could do, really–as good and loyal Christians to Christ–to follow his love and desires for us. We’re his loving little ones, and as he rocks us in his hands that hold the whole world, he whispers down at us to either rock a miniature, very young fuckdoll on Mr. C’s dick stick, or make that bitch go down on her ‘lil sis.

We decided to pursue both options.

Using our wild, seraphic imaginations, we quickly grabbed the blonde bitch and her younger sister, pulling them into our van and shutting the door with finality. Yay! Now we could play . . . and use Mr. C’s fuck pole to bless tight, young tiny holes with sanctified white cum. We dragged those sluts down, filled them up, and purified the inner recesses of their baby canals. We batted them around like cats pawing mice, and while I climbed on top of the older girl and muffled her screams with my soaked pussy, Mr. C was ramming the little one’s throat with Jesus’s best intentions. Finally, after rounds and rounds of the uninhibited fulfillment of our desires, we threw the little brats out of the van and drove away, knowing that we, as devoted Jesus-worshipping Christians, are making the world a much safer place.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Summer: My Weekend from Hell

So this past weekend was a total weekend from Hell.  I had a date with this med student named Jake. He has been asking me out for months and I have always turned him down. To be honest, he just really isn’t my type, but he is rich and persistent, so I caved. He said he was taking me to a really nice restaurant and to put on a classy dress. I was excited to be wined and dined by an older guy who could afford to take me out. Most guys who ask me out on campus are broke bastards. He showed up at my door with flowers and a bottle of expensive champagne. I invited him in for a pre dinner drink.

He must have slipped a roofie in my drink because the next thing I remembered was waking up naked and bound in my bathroom.  Jake was doing coke off my mirror on my sink and he was naked. I was scared, really scared. I asked what was going on and he slapped me. He called me a little cock tease and said I was going to be his captive bitch all weekend. I pleaded with him. I apologized for all the times I rejected him. But, that just seemed to make him angrier. He forced me to do lines of coke off his dick. It was a small one too, but it was hard. He shoved it in my mouth hard; I was gagging on it as he was skull fucking my sweet little mouth. My red lipstick smeared on my face and on his dick. He forced his cock down my throat for what seemed like hours when he decided to push me over the sink and mount me like an animal in heat.  He rammed his cock in my ass despite my screams to stop. He grabbed my hair and forced my face down in a pile of coke. After fucking my ass for about an hour, he suddenly stopped. I thought thank you god it’s over. But,  no, the weekend from Hell was just beginning.

He forced me to suck my ass juices of his cock. He was high as a kite and didn’t seem to be able to cum, but was constantly hard. He would not let me out of my bathroom. He fucked all my holes all Friday night and left me locked in my bathroom with no food.  Saturday morning he came in with a hard cock again and started forcing me to do coke and to do him. He was insatiable.  After fucking me in both my ass and pussy for more than half the day, his cock was actually raw. I thought thank goodness because I was in pain and exhausted. Then he saw my hairspray bottle and he sodomized my ass repeatedly with it. He used everything he could think of in my bathroom to torture me with in lieu of his cock. Curling iron, lotion bottles, electric tooth brush,  make-up brushes, hair brush….all the things I use to make me feel pretty were being used to violate my body. All because I rejected this loser a few times.

By the time Sunday came around, I was a battered, cum drenched, coked out mess. I was prepared for another day  of torture and captivity when he suddenly told me I could go. It was my house though. I was afraid others might be waiting to have their turn with me. But he kissed my forehead and thanked me for a lovely weekend, then left. Just like that. He forced himself on me for two days; with held food from me; violated my ass and pussy with household objects; forced me to do cocaine; and held me prisoner in my own bathroom and thanked me for a wonderful weekend. This dude was certifiable.

Now my dilemma. What to do? I will see Jake at school. Do I report his ass or plot my revenge? I think I’m opting for pay back. No one fucks my tight sweet holes unless I want them too. See not only am I a hot little thing, but I got brains to go with this tight nubile body. So Jake won’t know when or how, but he will find out that payback is a bitch.

Teen Phone Sex Dreaming of a MILF

My neighbor boy has been watching me all summer, and he has a serious hard on for some MILF loving. This afternoon I decided to give this young man just what he needed. As I caught him watching me from his bedroom window I motioned for him to come down. He is such a young stud but doesn’t know it.

He was nervous approaching me when I brought him inside and told him I was going to make a man out of him. I yanked his shorts down to expose this long stiff cock. Smiling up at him I took that teen dick in my hand and stroked it for a few seconds before wrapping my lips around his hard dick.

This young man was so excited he came in seconds of having my wet mouth on his cock. I swallowed that load and led this sweet young thing to my room. I let my bikini fall off and watched his eyes get big. I smiled and pulled him to me. This MILF took that young hard dick and made him fill me up with cum. He managed to take me from behind and really pump my pussy good.

I do believe this one will be a keeper since I always need a good stud or four available to fuck. Who’s next?

 

Desired, DUH!

     My pussy is one hot topic. Every time I check my wall on Facebook, I have at least three new posts that prove I am sought after more than Paris Hilton. There’s this one dude, especially, who sticks to me faster than herpes on a hooker. I am telling you, this guy is WARM FOR MY FREAKIN’ FORM.

     So the other day, I was walking in the park, and I could swear I heard footsteps following me. I thought it was just my imagination, but then my iPhone made that familiar little ‘ding’ sound that proved it was totally real. Turns out, my status was just then ‘liked’ by that same guy who’s been commenting on all of my pictures. He started out writing stuff like “Damn, baby!” and “That’s one fine piece of ass!”

     I mean…I obviously hear that a lot, so it meant nothing major. But then he started creeping me the **** out! His supposed compliments turned to threats. One of the scariest things he wrote to me was “I am going to find you all alone and shove my cock in that pert little ass of yours. I want to hear you choke my name.”

     So obviously I am totally paranoid because I really don’t want to get hurt. But in a lot of ways, it turns me on thinking about how thrilling it would be to get forced into sex with my Facebook stalker.

For A Good Time…

Let’s get fucked up!!!

I am such a horny bitch. There’s nothing I won’t do to get off. I got completely smashed at a party last night, passed out, and didn’t even know my own name. Some guy had been hitting on me all night, and I was like…um, slip your dick in me.

You know that totally awkward moment when you wake up in bed with, like, two other people? Yeah, babe, it’s never bad for me. I get second helpings in the morning and shake my ass for that cock. It’s fucking awesome when another chick is there too. Party girl bitches have the best cunts–they’re soft & totally ripe for the plowing. 

It is so not a party until we forget our fucking names and can’t even stand up. When my blood content is 99% alcohol, I am willing to blow a tranny, fuck a dude’s dick upside down, and take it in the ass with three guys filming it. Gimme a strong drink, a hot wingman, and a nice set of heels, and I will throw you a party you won’t ever forget, baby.

Shhhhhh Don’t tell Daddy!

 

 

The last few days, I haven’t felt like myself; my stomach hurt and I felt sick when I would smell the scent liquor…which is so unlike me! I guessed that I had the stupid stomach bug that was going around campus. My roommate sat down on my bed and seemed nervous; she asked me if I had recently had unprotected sex. It was funny because we both were on the pill; and I reminded her of that.  She said that maybe I needed to take a pregnancy test; I shot up in bed and screamed, “What?!” She reminded me about the party when I fucked the dork in front of everyone; she laughed nervously, saying that maybe he was really potent. Shit, I couldn’t even remember half of the party, so I decided to go buy a pregnancy kit.

At the pharmacy, I bought the kit and headed straight for the one-stall bathroom. I peed on the stick and waited; I was so concentrated on watching for colors that I didn’t even hear the door open behind me. “Hey, stupid little whore,” the voice said. I began trembling; those are the exact words that Reagan had used while a group of guys fucked me.  But, it had been dark, and I didn’t see any of their faces.

I turned around and he already had his hand on my mouth. “Do what I want and I won’t tell Reagan that you’re here.” He lowered me to the ground and unzipped his pants. He shoved his cock between my lips and I began sucking; he slapped my face, telling me that I was going too slow. But, my mind was on that little stick that sat on the sink. Was I pregnant? What was I going to do?

He shot his load down my throat and wiped the remaining jizz in my hair. He walked to the sink and picked up the stick. “Well, at least Daddy’s gonna be happy. Stupid little whore…” he chuckled as he left. I looked and he was right: I breathed a sigh of relief because the test was negative. I exhaled loudly, thinking that now I could go back to having fun!