Category Archive: Torture phone sex

Personal slut

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Ever since I have been my masters personal slut and assistant and have been having submissive sex nonstop, I have grown to hate vanilla sex. I like it rough and can’t stand my boyfriend anymore. I think I will leave him high and dry. It is about time I do something that benefits me. I think being a slave 24/7 is my next move. I am ready to leave my old life behind and completely submit. It is what I was meant to do with my life. I believe men are far superior than women and we were made to be fuck toys. Let me give you what you desire and let me be your personal punching bag. I will wear do and say anything you want me to, I was born to be a slave pet.

Sidekicks submissive slut for the day

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I went out to my friends bachelorette party in Vegas without giving you a notice. I keep making the same mistake and every time I get a more tortures punishment. This time you weren’t going to be the one inflicting pain on me and my body. You had your accomplice ready for me at the airport. I knew I was fucked the moment I saw her. I was going to be used and fucked up so badly. We got back to the dungeon and thats when she went crazy on me. She had me strip down and put a few devices on me that would remind me not to lie or cheat my master ever again. My master was brutal but his unhinged sidekick was the worst. She had resentment and hated all of his slave pets. She hated me the most because he would let me slide and let me be a lousy submissive slut at times. You can say master has a weak spot for me. Lana however doesn’t she whipped me and strangled me. My body was shaking and she fucked me till my asshole bled. It was all for my benefit. Next time I will remember who is in charge of my body. I was hers for the day and she sure took advantage of me. She pissed all over my mouth and made me lick her twat she had me do everything in between.

Dumb Bitch To Fuck

Cum slut phone sexEvery once in a while Master brings me home a little treat. Today he brought me home a cute dumb slut to have my way with. She was pretty fucked up master had to walk her thru the door. I know master slipped some of his powders into her drink when she was not looking. I can tell by her glazed eyes, slurred speech, and her inability to walk thru the door on her own. Master tied her up to a post he has in the basement and he took a knife to her clothes cutting them off of her. She was smiling and drooling and she had not a fucking clue what was about to happen to her slutty ass. Master says she was flirting with all the guys being a real ho bag getting free drinks from everyone. But she wasn’t giving anything up for her free drinks. She was being a total tease and master hates bitches that tease. And that is why he brought her back to the house she needs to be taught a lesson in being a good slut.

Don’t be Tardy for the Party

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Opps I did it again and once again I got shown who is boss. My master found out instantly that I was entertaining this guy and he wasn’t pleased. I am not allowed to fuck anyone with out the consent of my master. I am a slave pet and I have been making my master upset more than usual lately. I have broken the rules one too many times. My tardiness was the straw that broke the camals back. Now I have to be a good cum slut and enjoy a field trip to the glory hole. When I get back I will have to get tied up and get used up and rammed in my tight twat and ass. The more bloody it is the more satisfaction all the men get.

A Dangerous Game With 3 Snakes

Submissive WhoreMaster let me out of my cage early today and told me to get my cleaning tongue ready it was game night and he had a couple of friends coming over. I cleaned the house from top to bottom, Master said I reeked so he washed me in a shower to make myself presentable. When his friends arrived it was two more gentleman who stared at my naked body with excitement. I served drinks and then Master told me the rules of the game. Each man was given a whip and I was given a blindfold. I could hear their steps circling around me I was to suck their cocks and guess who was who. Whenever I guessed wrong I would be whipped the only way to win or end the game was to guess correctly. I had sucked Masters cock a lot but I was nervous he would certainly be upset if I got his wrong. I sucked all three for at least 2 minutes each and I hesitated I was sure the one to the left of me was Masters. But I didn’t have a way to tell from the other two, I of course got it wrong. I was not told which was right or if I got all wrong they just started whipping me until I lay crying at their feet. This went on for two hours before they finally let up and all finished all over my body. The cum that hit my whip marks stung and made me cry out which made them laugh. Master sent me away to take care of myself and I did when I started to washed up I couldn’t help but play with myself. I’m so pathetic I just hope Master doesn’t find out I did this without his permission.

Submissive Whore Torture

submissive whoreSometimes I swear this submissive whore has a death wish. I keep getting myself into dangerous situations. I went to a guy’s house who I met in an online BDSM chat room this week. I know I am not supposed to trust strangers. I know you can never know some one you meet on the Internet, but I was craving abuse. I need constant attention from men. Even negative attention is attention. I showed up at the address he gave me. Everything seemed fine initially, but then I drank a glass of wine and woke up naked tied to this old fashioned rack in his basement. We were not alone. He had a group of men there, apparently who paid to do what they wanted to the stupid whore who showed up at a stranger’s house. I feared I might not survive the encounter. I did, but I didn’t return home unscathed.  Every male there got to do something to me. Some explored their rape phone sex fantasies, others went the torture and pain route. I was blindfolded, so I could only see shadows and hear men talking about what they wanted to do to me. As I laid there tied to the rack fearing I might be ripped in half, they joked about what they could do to me. They joked about tearing my limbs off and gangbanging my stump. They didn’t kill me, however there were times I wished I was dead. They whipped me with leather belts.  They jacked off on me. They force fucked me. They pulled my limbs until I cried from the pain. They pissed on me. They flicked the ashes of their cigarettes on me too.  I was let go, but I was informed if I called the cops or blasted them on social media, I would end up dead. Somehow, I knew it was true. I just feel lucky to be a live to tell about it.

Master’s Mark

Submissive WhoreI’m such a stupid bitch! It’s all my fault for making Master so mad. If I wasn’t so useless I wouldn’t be in this situation right now. It’s the only thing I keep thinking about when I look around the room. It’s so dark, and I can’t move. Early tonight I was cleaning Masters dishes and I had dropped a mug and he got furious. He got on the phone with someone saying he was sending me away to learn my lesson. Within a hour a nice dress man came, he put a leash on my collar then him and Master made me walk like a animal to the back of his car. Master said to not bring the bitch back until I she’s been marked properly. We arrived here and he strapped me down and left the room. The light in from under the door is all that I see, I hear the occasional noise or bump but I feel so alone. Finally he comes back in with a small black bag and he looked so cheerful. He ran his hand up various parts of me mumbling to himself about scars. Finally he stopped in the middle of the front oh my thigh and smiled. He opened his bag and went off to the side and grabbed a white towel. He got the towel under my leg and too out what looked like a scalpel and he started cutting. The pain sent shocks up my body and I twisted and screamed. “You must stay still if I don’t get it perfect I’ll have to pick another place. I’ve marked many whores more then once just for not being still” as threatening his words were he said them in such a nonchalant way. I bit the inside of my cheek as I pushed threw the pain as he craved away at my skin. He wrapped my legs up and released me from my ties. “Those are deep to leave the proper scarring they will bleed for a bit. You must let heal without messing with it or he will send you back for another.”He grinned. “It will bleed for a bit but you are now marked with you Masters seal, he’ll at least be keeping you until he finds a way to get rid of you…”he trailed off his face slightly twisted in a deranged smile as if he had excited himself. He began to send chills up my spine but he got up and composed himself. He then called my Master to discuss the details of my return.

Three Tortured Submissive Whores

Submissive WhoreMaster had been ready to go out for a while I watched him get ready, he seemed in such a happy mood. This sent chills down my spine as I watched from my cage. He looked about ready and that is when he walked over with a box and brought it to my cage. The box was covered in a red velvet casing, he opened it slowly and I saw a beautiful black collar with some decorative jewels covering part of it. In the middle was engraved Little Whore. My heart jumped I truly did not deserve something so nice. Master laughed at my hesitation as he opened my cage “Come on, we have a party to attend”. I got out and he tore off my old collar and put on the new fancy one. The car ride was silent but Master stayed in a good mood. We arrived to a big house with a few cars parked around out front. We got out of the car and  I followed Master inside.

Submissive phone sexAt the door we were greeted by a naked blonde. “I’m whore Brittany, Master request all sluts to be naked before entering the dungeon”. My master motioned for her to remove my clothes as he watched. I noticed she was always wearing a collar around her neck that said Obedient Bitch. We followed her down into a dark room we began to her screams mixed in with moans. A group of men surrounded a big tittied blonde and were tugged on her nipple clamps. One had just slapped her across the face as we entered the room. “The other has arrived” Brittany reported to one of the man. “You two come here next to Geneva it’s time we hear some screaming!”.

Torture phone sexI pass by and saw Geneva’s collar labeled her Pain Slut. Judging by a few faded bruises across her body it was a title she was well suited for. We lined up as a few of the men chained up our hands the other’s had whips and started lashing our bodies. Calling us every name they could possible think of to let us know how low on the food chain we where. My master watch as another man came behind me and fucked me deep in my ass. As I was being fucked I watched as Brittany and Geneva continued to receive lashing until Brittany was let go and told to get on her knees. Men throat fucked her hard have her choking and gagging on their cocks until she was drowning in their cum. Geneva was released from her chains to be double penetrated in the ass while her tits were pulled and twisted. We are served as the Submissive Whores that we are. By the end of the night we were all covered in scrapes, bruises, piss and cum even myself who loves to serve was grateful to see the end.

Twisted neighbor

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I moved in to a new apartment complex and instantly I realized my new neighbor was an oddball. The way he would stare at me gave me chills in the worst way. I also noticed he would happen to always be outside waiting for me. My neighbor knew my schedule like clock work. It was bizarre to me but became the norm to have him around trying to help out with my bags and try to invite himself into my apartment.

I had also seen my panties and nylons would go missing and he would be outside just staring at my place. I had a funny feeling I was dealing with a lunatic. I sent in an email to the landlord and was ready to move out by the end of the first month. All the things that were unfolding were happening rapidly. Had I known that the landlord had given my neighbor access to emails, keys of all the units I would of never been in this torture room.

The next day I was greeted by my twisted neighbor. He used chloroform on me and trapped me in his apartment. I was his submissive whore from now on. He was angered that I was trying to leave and wasn’t going to let me go. He erased the messages and decided to inflict so much fear in me that I wouldn’t leave. I was his fisting slut and I was only allowed to go out when he deemed it possible. I must of had a wicked attraction to being a slave because I followed all his commands. I made sure to pleasure him and take all the pain he was giving me.

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex

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He had an extreme fetish phone sex fetish he wanted to explore with me. Until last night, he had only explored his fetish with phone whores like me. I wanted to impress him, so I told him I would be his test dummy. I was a dummy because I never asked what his fetish was and that was a big mistake. I figured whatever it was, I likely had done it before as a submissive bitch to many men. I was wrong.  He wanted to fuck my urethra. He called it my fourth mommy fuck hole. Master never considered my pee hole a place for his cock. No other man had either, so this submissive whore was about to get the pain of a lifetime. He was a kinky man too. Before he fucked my pee hole, he squirted Ben-Gay into that tiny opening. It felt like I was pissing out glass. It burned badly. I was fighting back the tears and he had not even fucked the tiniest hole on my body yet. When he pulled out his cock, I almost fainted because he had a fat cock too. How the hell was that going in that hole, I wondered?  I started to have second thoughts. I went to leave, but he grabbed me and tied me down spread eagle. He had this sound device thing he said was for my fourth fuck hole. He was planning on taking my pee hole regardless of what I had to say. He shoved this metal device down my urethra first and I screamed bloody murder, but that was nothing compared to his fat cock down that same tiny hole. As he was fucking me, I could feel the blood and piss filling up my bladder. He pissed down my pee hole making it burn even more. It was sheer torture. I know I am a submissive sex whore, but I will never agree to that again.

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