Spanking phone sex means you get to hear me spank myself at your command Master. I would much prefer your firm hand on my bare bottom than my own. You can spank me so much harder than I can spank myself. That is why I have real life masters. I love degrading and abusing myself on calls, but phone masters can never get as dominant as a fucking piece of shit like me deserves. After the weekend, I was craving some hardcore abuse. So, I leaned over my Master’s desk, exposing my whore ass. I waited for him to come into the office. Seeing me this way, would drive him nuts. He can’t take his hands off my ass. He loves to use his hands, paddles, whips and a riding crop. Usually, if I am lucky, he uses a combination of all of them. Everything from his hand to the crop leaves a mark. As he spanks me, he calls me a stupid cunt and a worthless piece of shit. Sometimes he pisses in my mouth and spits in my face to reinforce what I already know, that I am a stupid whore. Unlike many young sluts, I understand it is a privilege to serve a man. I’m not some stupid twit that read Fifty Shades of Gray and decided it would be fun to submit to a man like it is some silly game. Those whores get bored when the novelty wears off; but a seasoned old bitch like me, understands her place and is dedicated to serving men for the rest of her life.
Master abused my ass for the better part of the work day. And now here I sit on an inner tube, telling you, my phone sex Masters, what a worthless stupid cunt I am, but that I am smart enough to my place in your world. I live to serve you sir. I live to degrade and amuse myself for your pleasure sir. I even over phone sex specials sir so you can abuse me without abusing your wallet.
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