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Submissive Phone Sex Slut and Human Toilet

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I am such a submissive phone sex slut at work. I have a new job since my master retired. I could have chosen to never work again. He gave me a nice package. Set me up for life. I have just become used to being degraded and used daily. I love my phone sex masters, but they will never replace the real thing. I am a paralegal now a few times a week for a new lawyer. He is much younger than my original work master. He is far kinkier too. I worked Friday for him. I was his office toilet. My former master rarely engaged in piss play, but my new master loves it. Lucky me. I spent the day under his desk with my mouth open. His dick was out the entire day too. He would snap his fingers once when he had to piss. I would open my mouth as wide as I could, and he would pee straight in my mouth. If he snapped his fingers twice, he wanted head, so I had to suck him off. If I didn’t make him cum in less than ten minutes I got whipped. The first couple times making him cum in that time frame was not hard, but after the first 4 times, I struggled. I mean there is only so many times a man can cum in a day. He said it was my fault if I couldn’t make him cum. So, the 5th time, ten minutes passed, and his dick was still limp. He put me in his torture closet and whipped me for an hour.  I have not yet decided if I like my new job. I have never swallowed so much piss and cum in a day. But, I am a submissive whore, so I do what I am told when I am told.

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.

Big Daddy Balls

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I had to earn daddies cum I couldn’t just say I was Daddies good little submissive pet. I got on my knees and had to kiss daddies feet. I looked so good to daddy. My big tits busting out and my cute crotchless panties were his favorite thing on me. I also had thigh highs and heels. I was dressed up like daddies personal sex slave.

When Daddy grabbed me up to his lap he had me cock worshiping. I had to show him how happy and thankful I was to have his cock in my presence. I got that cock deep in my mouth and began to deepthroat like the perfect slut. Daddy slapped my face with his dick and had me massage his big balls. When Daddy was finished with he left me tied up for hours and then did it all over again.

Master’s Humiliation

Submissive SlutI arrived and there was a box arranged for me on the table. Inside was a maid outfit and a note that said put on and go upstairs. Obeying my orders I put on and headed up the stairs, when I got to the top I felt a large hand grab the back of my head. He dragged me to the bathroom and throw me until the floor. He pointed to the toilet and lifted up the lid and seat. It was dirty, he explained he hadn’t had it cleaned in months. He demanded I clean it. I nodded and reached for a rag until the sink and he got up and smacked me hard across the face. “No you clean it” he shouted pointing to my mouth. I nodded and crawled over on my hands and knees to the toilet, my face burning from his slap. I began to lick my tongue around the ridge of the toilet, lapping up the old dry piss and hair stuck to it. I spit it out in the bowl and felt a hard hit against my back. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back. Enraged he said he never gave me permission to spit. He forced pushed my head down into the bowl to drink up what I had spit out, and then allowed me to continue cleaning. It took about a hour using just my tongue to clean up just how he liked. I turned to report I was done and attempted to get off my knees to stand, but he stopped me. Unzipping his pants he put his cock against my lips, I went to start to suck but his smacked me hard again. He screamed at me for thinking it was ok to put my potty mouth around his dick, he called me a stupid disgusting whore. He ordered me to open my mouth and drink. I did so and his pissed right into my mouth as I gulped it fast down my throat. I didn’t want to upset him again so I made sure to drink every drop.

Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexAre you looking for submissive phone sex? I am looking for a Master. My long-term master finally released me from our contract. He is retiring from law. He is married and was my master and my boss. Since he is retiring from law, it is harder to see me. Work was our playground. His wife has always thought I was nothing more than his paralegal. If she only knew about the BDSM office games and bondage play daily for over 20 years she would be shocked. She is not a submissive woman. She is not dominant either. She is just a housewife who would blush at the submissive sex I have been having with her husband for decades. Now, I can be a full-time phone submissive. I can also do anything with any man I want without retribution. My first hook-up as a freed slave was with Tim. I met him at a bar and he knew I was a submissive. He ordered me home with him. I was powerless to say no. When a man takes control of me, I can’t say no. I don’t want to say no. He was more into degrading me than abusing me. He forced my face into his toilet after he made me watch him shit and piss in it. My former master was never into toilet sex, so it was not fun for me. I was hoping for some bondage games, perhaps some bare bottom spankings. Instead I got to drink his piss and eat his shit. Plus, I got to endure hours of humiliation. According to him, I was stupid to think he wanted to fuck me because I was just a fat pig. If I was a pig, I should smell like one too. I went home smelling like a toilet lamenting the fact that my master released me before I wanted to go.

Submissive Scat princess

Scat phone sexI’ve been a very bad girl and because of that I need to be punished like the submissive cunt that I am while we have scat phone sex.

I got caught rummaging through his wallet and stealing money. Being caught in the act was bad enough but I had no idea the disgusting punishment that awaited me would be so foul. He strapped me down to the metal table and made sure I was restrained nice and good. As he stripped down butt ass naked in front of me he told me that I was in for a real treat, what ever could it be?! He climbed on top of my body and yanked his cock over my face and pissed all over it. I was sticking out my tongue and trying to suck down as much as I can while he peed all up in my eye sockets. After all, that’s where urine belongs. Just when I thought it was bad, he turned around and used his hands to spread open his ass cheeks so that I can see that shit hole of his gaping open and pushing out a fat log of poo on my chest. It was so fuckin disgusting smelling that I started gagging and vomiting as I was laying there. I began to choke on my own puke as he shoved his shit deeper and deeper down my throat and smothered it all over my face. As bad as it was, I deserved every moment of being his scat princess.

Bondage Chat with a Whore

bondage chatIf you are looking to have bondage chat, I am your whore. I have been tied up all my life. When I was a teen girl, my daddy would tie me up. He did it to keep me at home. He was such a dominant daddy; I think he feared I would runaway if he didn’t tie me up when he left the house. Daddy whipped me, spanked me, and fucked me. He never let me date. And I had no friends. I hated my mean daddy when I was young, but I grew up to love men just like him. Maybe I have daddy issues or maybe I am just a bondage whore. I love being vulnerable. I often find myself begging folks to tie me up and leave me. I had a bondage date with this fuck buddy of mine the other night. He is a master knot maker. Seriously, this guy could tie me up better than a boy scout. I begged him to restrain me so there was no way I could escape. Most guys think they can secure me, but I have been untying myself for decades. He tied me up and left me on my bed. I tried for hours to get lose, but it was no good. He had me bound tight. He pissed on me, even jacked off on me several times before he left my house. I added to the smell my pissing on my bed a few times. I was at the mercy of my son or daughter to come home and untie me. I was praying it would be my daughter who came home first because she is not as mean as my son, but just my luck, my son came home first. He pissed on me too, even took pictures and put it on his Instagram. He bragged about the submissive whore he caught. I love being at the mercy of men.

Submissive MILF Phone Sex

milf phone sexAs a subby milf phone sex slut, a lot of younger men call me. Some have mommy issues, others just hate women. They are more misogynistic than dominant. Personally, I have always like men my age or older because they understand and respect the master servant relationship. Younger men just want to hurt me. It has less to do with me and more to do with their anger towards mommy or some other mature woman who wronged them. I wish younger guys understood the principles of a master and servant relationship. Not many old school masters around anymore. It seems to be a dying art form. My son is one such young man I can’t teach the old school ways. No safe words with him. No BDSM games or even bondage fun. He is only about humiliation and hardcore abuse. He came home pissed off at the world and took it out on me. He is just like his father. All hate and anger, no respect. You might wonder how a guy can respect an old submissive whore like myself, but a man of a certain age understands what I mean. My son has so much anger and aggression. He got a parking ticket and he acted like it was the worst thing to ever happen to him.  When I tried to explain that it was not the end of the world, he punched me. Just slugged me in the gut so hard I puked and fell over. His response? Laughter and insults. He kicked me as I stood back up to get me back down on the floor, so he could use my face as a mop to clean up my mess. He used me as a punching bag and human toilet until he grew tired. Perhaps it is all I deserve.

Bondage Whore and Torture Pig

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I am such a bondage whore. I hooked up with a guy on Tinder. I knew my Master would consider it cheating. If he finds out about my encounter, he will punish me severely. He is old and no longer plays bondage games with me like he did 20 years ago. I like sensual bondage. I crave being tied up and feeling vulnerable. I thought this guy was into the same things I was into. At least that is what he told me. Everything was going according to plan initially. He had rope and silk scarves to tie me up with; he even had a few leather ties too. Once I was hogtied, however, he changed. He had me vulnerable and restrained. That is when his sadistic side came out. I guess this was karma for cheating on my Master. He had a cattle prod he used on my tits. Electric shocks pulsated through my body. No safe word was working. He wasn’t into bondage, but torture. He hated women. He kept hurling insults as he shocked my body, laughed and pissed on me. I could smell the body hair burnt from the prod. I begged to be released. He just laughed some more and said, “I’m not done with you yet whore.”  Suddenly, there was a room filled with other men. They started spitting on me, kicking me and pissing on me too. The more I cried, the harder they laughed. I have no idea how long my humiliation lasted, but I smelled like an outhouse by the time they were done. I love bondage and submission games, but this was neither bondage or a game. It was torture and humiliation. When him and his friends were done with me, he let me go. All he said was, “A stupid whore should never hook up with a random stranger unless she has a death wish.” He told me I got off lucky. Perhaps I did.

Rag doll

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Well, you can say that my luck has been against me lately. I seem to run into guys who love to use and abuse Me. Maybe I’m more transparent than what I thought. I think the more power I gave to my master the more it shows that I’m a little submissive bitch. When I started to go on a popular app, I never imagined I would find my match to be super dominant and not into light bondage at all. It began like any other date it seemed very natural and very kosher. As soon as I invited him over after a lovely time he changed. It was day and night change his mannerisms and the way he acted everything was different. He became aggressive and wanted to show me that my place was to be on my knees worshipping him. I was just so turned on and didn’t realize and process what was going on. It’s like he made me do whatever he said. He mind-controlled me till the very end and used me and whipping me and tying me up and torturing me, He threw me away like a rag doll and never reached out again.

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