Category Archive: BDSM phone sex

Anal Hook Slut

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Master decided to treat my whore holes to some degradation. He loves putting my ass hook in and chaining it to my neck so that he can control me. I eagerly wait for him to get me all hooked up so that my ass stays in the air.

         Ass up is master’s favorite way to take advantage of my pathetic cunt. With a ball gag in, a collar and chain locked into my hook, he guides my ass exactly where he wants me. He loves to abuse and pump my cunt full of cum. Sometimes he’ll leave my hook in for hours until I beg and plead for him to fuck my throbbing pussy. And I always make sure to thank sir after!

 

Submissive Whore Tit Torture

submissive whoreSubmissive whore torture for me is having my big breasts tied up. Master never just ties up my boobs, however. I was not alone. He had his other slaves tied up too. I thought our boobs were bound for cum. Master is found of bukkake parties. Before the cum came he said, we needed to experience some pain. That could have meant anything to him. What it ended up meaning in that moment was hot wax nipple torture. He thinks hot white wax looks like dried cum and hot red wax looks like dried blood. He poured hot white wax all over my big boobs. It hurts intensely for a few moments, but then it cools off. Hours of this however, is the stuff torture phone sex nightmares are made of. My boobs were on fire. I was starting to blister in sensitive places. I cried, but he smacked me. His other slaves were not fairing as well as me, and I was barely keeping my shit together. After he was done with the torture part of our encounter, he brought in several friends. They circle jerked on our sore boobs. The hot jizz he said would act as salve to heal the blistering skin. It only stung more. But we weren’t there for our pleasure. We were there for his. Just like when you call me, I am there for your pleasure only.

Public Humiliation

Submissive phone sexAs you all know I am looking for a Master, and I have been for quite some time now.  I have met many Men who think They can just do the BDSM thing, and it turns out that They can’t.  BDSM isn’t about just hurting someone, believe it or not what You can do and cannot do is completely up to the submissive.  If Your sub has a hard limit then do not cross it, there is a good reason for them to have it, so respect it.  I say all that because I recently had an experience which I was sorely disappointed in.

I know a few P/people in the scene who have guided me, taken me under their wing, so when T/they suggest S/someone that I should make contact with I do so, without question.  I texted the number that was given to me and received a reply.  W/we were going to meet up at a very nice Hotel in the downtown area.  He instructed me to wear a body stocking, heels, and a coat over top.  I went to the room and He was not there yet.  However, there was a lovely display of food and a handwritten note telling me He would be late, to relax and enjoy the food and drink.

I had been there only a few minutes when the door opened up.  He marched in, grabbed me by the back of the neck and pushed me to the floor.  Before I could even move he slapped a pair of handcuffs on me.  Then ordered me into the bedroom.  This was unheard of, He wasn’t familiar with me, nor was I familiar with Him.  Usually there is a conversation before any type of play, detailing what is expected.  He however, went right into it.  I knew then that He was not at all experienced, and did not know how to be a Dom, and this situation could turn dangerous very quickly.

I started to speak, with great respect, but He hauled off and smacked me across the face.  Now I was just pissed off.  I wasn’t going to give myself over to Someone who was this violent right from the get go.  I asked him to take the cuffs off, He once again slapped me hard across the face, my lip started to bleed.  I decided that if I didn’t want to risk being severely hurt I should just comply.  He shoved me onto the bed, grabbed my hair and yanked my head back.

He told me to keep my head up, I did.  He put a collar on me along with a lead, then He used the lead to pull me off the bed.  It took me a moment to gain my balance.  He yelled at me to walk.  I started to walk around the room, but He pulled me so hard with the lead that I still have a mark on my neck from it.  He said, “No! We are going to go and walk the halls bitch!”  You see this a hard limit for me, I work at a very prestigious company and I did not want to run into S/someone I might know.

He pushed me out the door.  I was almost in tears at this point.  It was a mixture of being pissed off, embarrassed and completely humiliated.  He walked me up and down that hallway for at least twenty minutes.  He was berating me the whole time, I couldn’t help but think that there might be little ones in someone of those rooms and I certainly did not want to get arrested just because this ass clown didn’t know what He was doing.

We went down to the next floor, again, W/we marched up and down the hallway for the same amount of time.  W/we finally returned to the room, He took the collar off, pushed me down on the bed to position me on my back with my head hanging off the side of the bed.  Due to the fact that I was wearing a now torn body stocking I was slipping off, all  I could think of was hitting my head on the floor and breaking my neck.  Nothing about this play was safe, nothing.  He came on my face then took the cuffs off.

He smiled at me and asked me how I liked spending time with Him.  Since W/we were no longer in play mode I told that idiot off!  Men like Him cause severe damage and injury.  They are dangerous.  Tomorrow I am going to have to have a talk with the one who had me get in touch with Him in the first place.  Luckily, Those I speak to here know how to be a Dom, and for that I am grateful!

Slave in Training

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Master says I am almost the perfect little submissive whore for him, he just needs to polish me up and keep training me so that I don’t get slack and start to fall back. His training routine is rather rigorous. Every morning I am to crawl to his bedroom on my knees and wake him up with a blowjob. Cumming in my mouth is how my master likes to start his day. Then I cook him breakfast and clean the house. I am to only speak when spoken to and be ready to submit to him sexually whenever he desires. I wear erotic lingerie and a butt plug while in the house so that I am pleasing for him to look at while I cook his meals and clean his house. Any mistakes I make are met with sever punishment. Sometimes it’s just a hard spanking, other times I’m dragged by hair and thrown into the closet and left there to think about what I did wrong. It depends on how lenient my Master is feeling that day. Sometimes he can be very cruel, but I know it’s for my own good. He wants me to be the perfect little submissive slut, and this is how it’s done.

Office Submissive Whore

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My job as your personal assistant has turned out to be extremely kinky. My Mama always told me knowing how to give a good blow job is a valuable job skill and that seems to be true with this job. I arrive promptly at 7:45 in the morning. You like me to be there before the rest of the staff starts showing up. After starting the coffee maker, I go into your office.

You are sitting in your office chair without any pants on and I ask you how you are doing. You tell me that you cock is cold and I tell you that I would love to warm it up with my warm wet mouth. I walk over to you and get down on my knees. I start licking up and down the sides of your cock watching as it gets bigger with every long lick of my tongue. I take my lip gloss covered lips and slide them down the shaft of your cock.

I deepthroat every inch of your hard throbbing cock into my warm wet mouth while I use my hand to play with your balls. You explode in my mouth covering it in your warm creamy cum. I swallow it all down and readjust my dress. Then I go and get your coffee just as the rest of the office is starting to arrive. And they are non wiser to our dirty little secret of me being your office submissive whore.

Bondage Phone Sex Story

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex stories, I have plenty to talk about. I have been tied up half my life I would guess. Daddy would tie me up on the weekends when he had to work. He didn’t want me running away. He made me the bondage slut I am today. My son was in one of his “I hate mother” moods. He found a box I had hidden of old bondage photos. They go back to my youth. Souvenirs, I guess. He decided to hog tie me in some of the poses he saw in the photos. He is not into the art of bondage. I am not his bondage whore. I am his mommy whore. He hates me. Blames me for all that is wrong with his life. He tied me so hard several times that the ropes cut my flesh. When he saw me bleeding, he pissed on my wounds which burned. He just laughed at me. He had me me tied like a mummy. I was flat on the ground wrapped tightly like a side of beef. He stood over me urinating in my face and flicking his cigarette ashes on my body. I don’t know what I did to deserve his wrath. I thought I could handle the abuse until he invited over his friends. They are a bunch of mean sons of bitches just like my son. They pissed on me, came on me and gangbanged me. They never untied me though. I was like that for almost 24 hours until my daughter rescued me. It was a humiliation like none before.

Hogtied Hostage

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I was sleeping an awoke to a group of masked men hungry for my body. I could see them all ready to use all my holes. My master decided he was being to nice with me and I needed to get fucked and used like a dumb slut. They tied me up and they each were so turned on by hearing me cry and beg. The more I plead the more they loved it. They were sick as fuck and were ready to used me. They weren’t about light bondage. They wanted to fuck me and gag me till I bled. i was going to be filled with cum and I was going to like it fully. I had no choice. i was hogtied and tortured. My nipples were bleeding and my ass was red like beets. My pussy was fisted and fucked and my ass didn’t get any type of mercy. My mouth was hurting and bleeding from all the cocks pounding me. I was being recorded and degraded all for my masters entertainment.

BDSM phone sex Play

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The very first time I felt the sting of a crop across my ass I winced.  The sting that it left was both painful and at the same time delicious.  With each and every swat I found myself being lulled into a dream like state.  The Master who was administering the strikes told me to just let go, float along, allow my body to enjoy the delicate balance between pain and pleasure.

I gave in as instructed.  I began to moan with pleasure.  I could hear Him behind me, His breathing changing every time the crop came in contact with my reddened flesh.  There was no pain at that point, just pure pleasure.  He pressed his fingers against my now aching pussy.  He pulled at my pussy lips, stretching them down as far as he could pull.  Just the simple fact that His fingers were so close to my cunt made me even wetter.

He asked me to Whom did I belong, I gasp out, “You.”  He brought the crop down with more force.  His voice low, guttural in tone, asking me once more to Whom did I belong.  I almost shouted, “You!”  He put the crop down to come and stand in front of me, He directed me to take His magnificent cock in my mouth.  He pulled my head back, I want to beg for Him to bring me to orgasm but I knew that His needs were all that mattered.

I opened my mouth as He thrust his hips forward to shove His throbbing cock deep into my throat.  He held it there as He told me to look up at Him.  I was not to divert my eyes from His.  He throat fucked me as my cunt dripped with pussy juice.  It hungered for Him to tease it to release.  He came in my mouth, stroking my face gently as He pulled his spent cock from my mouth.  He told me that I had to wait a bit longer, He wasn’t done with O/our playtime yet.

I said, “Yes Sir.” He told me that I was a good girl and that He would be back shortly.  I laid there aching for His touch as the pain returned to my tender ass, I winched as I rolled onto my back in the position that He always made me wait in.  I reveled in the knowledge that I had pleased Him and that He had given me the ultimate gift of His cum.  

Ultimate Submissive Slut

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My master likes to let his friends use my holes for their pleasure too. He enjoys watching them all use me and pass me around like a sex toy. He tells me my only use in life is being a whore for men and a receptacle for their cum. Recently, he had a little party for his friends and I was the center of the entertainment. While the men were inside of the house eating, drinking, and having a good time, I was left tied up in the backyard like a dog. They could come and go as they pleased. One by one they took turns visiting me in the yard to fuck me. The first one stumbled out of the house a bit drunk and horny and removed the rope from my mouth just so he could stick his cock into it and fuck my face. He pumped in and out of my mouth before depositing his cum in my throat and tying me back up and joining the others in the house. I was left outside the whole night while they enjoyed themselves in the nice warm house. Master didn’t even let me in once they had gone, I had been a bad slave and being forced to spend the night in the yard in the cold covered in their cum was my punishment. I was so cold and tired by the end of the night, but I am dedicated to pleasing him like a good little submissive whore. I stayed out there the whole time and when he finally decided to let me come back in, I thanked him for his punishment and begged him to please keep training me even more so I could hopefully someday be the ultimate submissive slut for him and his friends.

Submissive needs Release

BDSM phone sex Sometimes as a submissive I need to release. Every once in a while I need to be the domme and take out my frustrations on another little whore. If I am a good whore Master will grant me this wish a couple times a year. Today I get my wish he brought me home a little newbie slut just bought off the slave block. She was a scared timid thing and that was a huge turn on for me. I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her body across the cold hard floor. I pulled her up by her hair and tied her to the wall where there where hooks already set up. She was sniffling and whining like a little bitch so I gave her a bitch slap across the face. Shut the fuck up I yelled inches from her face. She quiets down quickly and puts her head down. I am going to have some real fun with this fresh fish.

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