I Can’t Stop Thinking About this Rape Phone Sex Fantasy

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I can’t help but think about rape phone sex fantasies. I just can’t get them out of my head! I have a recurring fantasy where The Night Stalker breaks into my home, finds me sleeping in my bed naked and brutally ravishes me. The only thing is that instead of screaming and pleading for my life, he hears me moaning and enjoying everything he’s doing to me. Every forcible thrust into my ass makes me quiver with glee so he then makes it his mission to do something that brings about pain. She ties me to the bed, my wrists tightly bound to the headboard and my feet spread apart and tied to each end of the footboard and proceeds to penetrate me with the remote control from my nightstand and sodomize me with a broomstick. I squeal with glee and start to cream on the cucumber as he spits in my mouth and pinches and twists my nipples. I tell him that I have some clothespins in a laundry basket in the hall and he retrieves them and puts one on my clit, and one on each nipple before shoving his hand up my pussy and fisting me hard, punching at my cervix with each thrust. I grind my hips down on his arm and try and take him even deeper. He then removes my restraints only to tie me back up—hog tie this time—so he can have better access to my ass. He rigs a shocking device using the batteries from the remote he fucked me with earlier and wires from my alarm beside my bed, hooks it up to my clit and then pounds my asshole, the device shocking my clit as my pussy gets wetter and wetter. He pulls his cock out of my ass and shoves it in my pussy, the device shocking me more and more until he cums inside me and I cream all over his cock, the juices from both of us running out of my ravaged cunt causing me to get shocked even more. I have several more rape phone sex fantasies where this came from! I need someone to fuck me just like this! 

 

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