My second daughter was one of the hardest to break in. She was stubborn little slut that needed to be trained. I tried beating her, starving her, torturing her, and letting men play out their brutal rape fantasies on her. Nothing made her submit so I tried a gentler approach. After school I instructed all of her brothers and sisters to go to a neighbor’s house and give us alone time. When she walked in all of her favorite goodies and dishes were around. Being so young she instantly ran to the table until I grabbed her black ass by the hair and stopped her. Now, knowing she did not deserve to just indulge in the sweet treats and yummy dishes she had to sit down and talk with mommy first. I poured her some “juice” and spoke to her about her responsibilities as a little girlie in this family. She guzzled down four cups of the sweet juice until her eyed got heavy. “Mommy, I think I had too much juice” she slurred. She was feeling the effects of the vodka I slipped in her drink. Now that she was feeling nice and drunk I brought in a friend from the club to rub her smooth chocolate legs. She began to resist when I brought up all the delicious snacks she wanted. I asked why she always fought me so hard when I needed her cunnie to make money. The answer she gave made my guest’s cock stand straight up. She said, “I wanna mommy but not for nothing”. My baby has been a whore ready to be used all along! She just needed to see what her pussy could get her. I couldn’t believe it! I was so overcome with pride in my offspring. I told her to look around. Everything on that table was only there because her brothers and sisters used their hot bodies to raise the money. He eyes widened with surprise. She opened her legs wider and opened pussy to be used. I walked away in confidence that she knew exactly what to do. All I heard was the sucking, slurping, and moaning of a drunk and horny preteen for the next 3 hours. My other brats walked in on their cum filled sister passed out in a drunken stupor. Ha! Who would’ve thought all she needed was a drink?
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Big Daddy Cock
I was staying with my parents for a few days; and, I met up with some of my high school friends. Of course, we had to go to the local bar; and, when we did, we got completely wasted while talking about old times (that were just a couple of years ago). My friends who had stayed in town were dishing the dirt on all the people that we’d known, including teachers.
Just like when we were younger, my friend parked a block away from my parent’s house and I stumbled the rest of the way. I struggled getting the key in the lock and began mumbling to myself. Then, I fell against the doorframe. The lights suddenly came on; and the fear of getting caught paralyzed me. I felt like I was a teenager again!
Dad came to the door and laughed, “Well, girl, you done gone and got yourself pie-faced.” I screwed up my face and told him that we hadn’t eaten any pie. “Nah, you’re drunk as a skunk, honey.” He continued to laugh and drug me in. “It’s a good thing your mom’s at her sister’s house.” I kept stumbling and I vaguely remember dropping a glass of water.
Then, Dad pulled me on his knees and pulled down my skirt. He rubbed my ass, grabbed and kissed the cheeks. I resisted for a minute, but it felt good and soothing. I relaxed and he began sliding his finger inside my asshole. Then, like he knew what my body wanted, he pushed me onto the couch and stuck his big-fat-Daddy cock inside of my butt. “Now, I know that you like this; I saw your brother and you do it plenty of times!”
I was in shock; I didn’t think that anyone knew my brother and I had been lovers since we were young! As he pushed deeper inside of me, his mounting orgasm and sounds forced me to orgasm, too. He covered me up, kissed my forehead and I remember saying, “Thank you, Daddy. I needed that.” He said, “I know, sugar. I know” and turned out the lights on his way to bed.
Pain slut phone sex with a mutt
My brother is always crafty when it comes to me, especially when he is around his friends. I’ve been talking about sex with mutts that I’d recently heard about. And, I could see that evil twinkle in his eye as I excitedly shared what I learned.
Sure enough, one night, he was waiting at my house with a furry friend. But when have I ever been able to say “No” to my brother? He tied me up on the bed, blindfolded me, and began spreading something between my legs. The next thing that I knew, I could feel a soft tongue lapping between my legs. I couldn’t close my legs because they were restrained on opposite posts of the bed. At first, it was ticklish; and then, it gave way to more erotic sensations. I opened up further and pushed my hips into the soft, wet tongue.Just when I was about to cum, it all stopped.
I felt paws against my skin; the rough nails grazed my thighs but didn’t feel like they cut open my skin. My heart began racing as the panting mutt straddled and sat on top of me. I felt a large mass on my thigh and my brother’s hand guiding it inside of me. It filled me up and seemed to grow unlike anything I had ever experienced. When my brother removed his hand, the pounding began. It was relentless. I pleaded for it to stop, but it continued without any signs of stopping. I felt a large round mass hitting my ass; and, occasionally, I could feel my brother relocate it when it was getting too close to my pussy.
Then, I was startled and cried out as a sharp pain spread across my breasts and legs. The smell of leather was unmistakable. My brother reprimanded me, “Fucking pain slut, filthy whore, wants to fuck mutts. You deserve to be whipped like a mutt!”
Heat spread throughout my body as the furry being and beating continued. I sobbed, but uncontrollably, my hips rose and I came hard…screaming and panting. I felt a ton of liquid shoot up inside of me, but the pounding did not stop. My brother whispered into my ear, “I hear they can go on like this for days.” And, then, I felt the sharp bite of clamps on my nipples…and my brother’s cock in my mouth.
Fulfilling my brother’s rape fantasies
My brother has been telling me about his latest rape fantasies, and of course they involve me! After work, I was surprised to find a school girl uniform in my locker instead of my clothes. There was a note in my brother’s handwriting that said, “I’m watching you, little girl.” I smiled and put on the uniform; my coworkers just assumed that I was going to a party and commented on how cute I looked.
As I was walking down the sidewalk, I was mesmerized by how beautiful and plump my breasts looked in the low-cut white shirt and I began tying it in a knot. I heard a van door slide open, but I didn’t think anything of it. But, then, out of nowhere, someone picked me up and slung me in the van. I struggled, wondering what was happening. A black bag was placed over my face and the lack of air made it harder for me to scream. I kicked, but all to no avail; I was overpowered and bound in less than two minutes.
They carried me into a basement, and I was sat on a couch. Then, I recognized a voice that I knew so well: it was my brother. But there was someone else with him. “You go first,” my brother said to his friend. He ripped off my panties, and I braced myself. The rope was cutting a little into my hands as I grabbed the chair. He pushed inside of me, apparently ready to pummel me. My brother took off the mask so that he could stare into my eyes; he watched as his friend tortured me with his cock, slamming it ruthlessly inside of me.
After the guy shot his load deep inside of me, he moved away, taking his sweaty musk with him. I could see the outline of my brother’s cock as he approached me. God, what a delicious cock! He untied me and threw me to the floor, forced his cock inside my mouth and I gratefully began licking, sucking, worshipping it. I had never felt him so hard before. He ripped my shirt off and picked me up; slamming my hips on top of him, I instantly covered his thick cock with my juices. He moaned loudly, grunting, and finally releasing inside of me. His cum ran down my thighs and calves; I knelt down and rubbed the cum that remained on his cock on my face and in my hair. “I’m gonna keep you hear for a little longer, little girl,” he breathlessly said. “You’re going to be my rape fantasy come true until I tire of you.” My clit instantly perked up again at those words.
Rape phone sex fantasies with Devon
Rape phone sex fantasies is something I never really gave much thought to until recently. My niece goes the local community college and she called me last Sunday and asked if I could meet her in town at a diner we like so she could talk to me. We agreed to meet at the diner at noon. She is a young adult but has always been shy with the guys. I arrived at the diner a few minutes early and she was already seated in a booth waiting for me. I was a little anxious about what she wanted to tell me. I was afraid it might be something she was afraid to tell her own Mom such as she was pregnant.
I was partially right. When I sat down she took in a deep breathe and said I want to talk to you about something but I don’t want you to think bad of me. I assured her that could never happen, I loved her and nothing she could say or do would ever change that. She went on the tell me she has had a crush on this guy at school for the past few months and he doesn’t seem to notice her. I told her there was nothing wrong with that and I could give her a few tips that would get his attention.
Then she told me she has been fantasizing about him raping her. She said she doesn’t understand why she has these fantasies and daydreams but told me they happen often and she said she tries to push them out of her head but she can’t. So I asked her if she has been sexually active yet with a guy outside of the family, and she told no, not not she was afraid of getting pregnant before she finishes college. It was clear to me this girl needed a good sex talk. So after we had lunch I took her back to my place, sent my little ones out to play and proceeded to talk to her about birds and bees so to speak.
I told her that her fantasies were normal. I went on to tell her that she wouldn’t get pregnant if she used protection. I explained to her that she just needed a good fuck and obviously it should be with the guy she has been daydreaming about. I told her that her rape fantasies were just that, fantasies and it just shows how much she wants this guy to kiss, lick, nibble, suck and fuck her! She needs to fuck this guys brains out. Once she does I am sure the rape fantasies will stop. But if they don’t I told her to come back and talk to me, because some people like their sex rougher than others and there’s nothing wrong with that, different stokes for different folks or so they say.
Our Rape Fantasy
He should have never told me he had a rape fantasy. I have always had the same fantasy and I was so ready to play…. I had to think for a bit if I was going to include the twins in this one. And after a lot of thought I decided to have my fun first and then incorporate them later. Funny how things never seem to work out like we planned….I told him I would love to fulfill his rape fantasy and he would fulfill mine as well. But we would do this the right way. I didn’t want to know when or where it would happen. I wanted him to be disguised, either in a mask or something so that I could not recognize him. I wanted him to either break in my house or abduct me off the street during my errands and make the role play as realistic as possible. I wanted him to do what ever it was he envisioned in his fantasy to me, no limits. Also neither of us could broach the subject again until after it was done. This last rule would keep me from asking like a little one “Is it today? Is it today?” I waited almost a month, every day the anticipation building until finally I had given up thinking he had chickened out. Maybe his fantasy was just to much and he didn’t think I could handle it. But I couldn’t ask because it was one of the rules. I pretty much had put it out of my head completely. So last night at 3am when I felt the rough hand jerk me awake and looked up to see nothing but eyes and a ski mask I really was surprised.True to his word he fulfilled his fantasy. He was not gentle in any way, he slapped my face telling me to shut the fuck up, calling me a slut and a whore and telling me this was all I was good for was to be fucked and abused. I have never cum so hard in all my life as he showed me just what he had always imagined it would be like to rape a woman in his fantasy. The twins walked in sometime during the whole thing, they must have recognized his voice because they watched a lot of it. When we were done and finally looked up, there they were satisfying each other. In the end Mikey and Michelle both told me how fucking hot they thought it was and how much they enjoyed it.




















