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Submitted by Rose on 27/Oct/2005
I have serious rape fantasies -- I love twiddling my sweet clit while reading gang-rape stories. When my husband fucks me, I have to fantasize that I'm being forced into a gangbang to cum. So I'm hoping someone will take my fantasy and write me my ultimate story.
I work in the wine industry as a secretary at a small winery. I'm shapely with a full hour-glass figure and 42DD breasts. The Mexican field workers watch me all the time because they like women with more meat on their bones. I like to flirt with them and watch them watch me when I walk past them. I imagine they can smell my cunt.
My rape fantasy takes place in the wine caves. I imagine the field workers coming in from harvesting grapes and trapping me in the caves, ripping my clothes off and holding me down, on the rough oak barrels, taking turns fucking me.
My fantasy is so overwhelming me that one day, I deliberately wore a dress to work with no panties so that I could go into the caves alone, lay back over the caves and lift my dress, plunging my fingers in my twat and wishing it were the Mexican workers, mauling me. I wished I could have taken my clothes off and draped myself forward over the barrels, wanting to feel the rough wood on my swollen breasts, dreaming of being fucked up the ass and pussy at the same time a sweaty cock was being shoved down my throat while others wait their turn...
Anyone up for the challenge? Help me relive my fantasy by writing the scenario with lots of descriptors. Cyber rape me in my imaginary wine cave....
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