One of my favorite things, in addition to being one of the most dirty talking women ever, is a nice, brutal rape fantasy. I know it is not for everyone, but in my opinion, it’s super exciting. For someone like me who already loves giving up control voluntarily, I get so fucking wet when I think about being raped. I don’t know if I’ve written about it before, but I have a very specific fantasy in mind, and it never fails to get me off. I can’t even tell you how many times I have fucked my cunt while thinking about it.
It’s a late summer night and I have my window open in an attempt to cool things down. Sometime after I fall asleep, a masked intruder sneaks into my bedroom and before I know what’s happening, he’s got his hand over my mouth and tells me that if I know what’s good for me, I’d better not scream. I really want to save all of the really juicy details for when you call me, but let’s just say that it is something you’ll be thinking about for a long time. I’m ready and waiting to be your kinky little victim.