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July 13, 2026
Click to read Round One ⬅️
Daddy’s cock is still twitching when he yanks me up by the belt around my neck. “Get that black ass over the couch, bitch. I’m not done using you.”
I scramble to obey, bending over the back of the couch with my legs spread wide. My pussy is dripping down my thighs, but he doesn’t even look at it. He spits once on my asshole and rams his thick white cock straight inside. I cry out as he stretches me open with one brutal thrust, no warning, no mercy.
“Fuck, that’s a tight nigger shithole,” he growls, gripping my hips hard. He starts pounding me like he’s trying to break something, each slam of his hips driving his cock deeper into my guts. The couch scrapes across the floor with every thrust. My ass jiggles and claps around him while he uses me like a cheap fucktoy.
“Take that white dick, you filthy black cumdump,” he snarls, spanking my ass hard enough to leave handprints. I push back, moaning like the obedient whore I am, letting him wreck my hole to fix his bad day. My pussy keeps leaking down my legs, untouched, ignored, just the way I like it.
He reaches under and grabs my tits, squeezing them rough while he rails my ass even harder. “This is what you’re for, girl. Black holes for white cock whenever Daddy needs to blow off steam.”
I whimper and nod, voice shaking. “Yes, Daddy. Use my nigger ass. Fuck it raw.”
He slams in balls-deep one last time and stays buried, grinding against me while he catches his breath. My stretched hole pulses around his cock, sore and used, exactly how he wants it.
July 10, 2026
Bondage and submission is what I crave. As I lie here playing with my vibrator, I can’t help but reminisce on last night’s fun. Me hanging there, suspended in intricate shibari ropes: my arms bound behind my back, legs spread wide and my ankles tied to the backs of my thighs. The thick ropes dig into my brown flesh, framing my exposed cunt perfectly.
My dom circles me, then brings his palm down hard on my swollen pussy lips. “Fuck!” Another sharp slap lands directly on my clit. Then another. Each blow making my juices splatter. 
“Oh you love this, don’t you?” He teases me. “Look! Your black cunt is dripping like a whore’s,” he growls, delivering rapid spanks that make the puffy pink flesh of my vulva turn a bright red.
He stands between my legs and uses his thumbs to pulls either side of my pussy lips open. “Look at this greedy nigger hole clenching for more.” He taunts me more, continuing his assault on my cunt.
I can’t help but thrash in my bonds, screaming as the relentless pussy spanking pushes me over the edge. Orgasm ripping through me, cunt pulsing visibly while I howl and squirt down my thighs. The ropes hold me tight as wave after wave of pleasure makes my body jerk and convulse.
June 30, 2026
I watch as a string of saliva follows his cock as he pulls it from my mouth. My eyes are blurry with tears, my jaw is burning from overuse, and yet, I want more. “Lay back and spread those pussy lips for me.” I immediately obey, giving him an up close and personal view of my sloppy cunt. Sucking him off got me so hot and wet, I can’t hide it. He knows it.
“Look at you, soaked and all I did was fuck that tight little throat of yours.” He taunts slipping his fingers in the slippery folds of my pussy. I whimper and move my hips against his hand, desperately seeking contact. He just chuckles and removes his hand only to slaps it down hard against my clit. “Did I tell you to move, whore?”
My pussy waters even more at the growled question and I shake my head, “no, sir.” He kneels in front of me and shoves his entire length inside me. I scream at the sudden fullness.
He slaps my tit hard, pulls out a little before slamming back home. He leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear. “Shut the fuck up and take this dick.” He begins to pound me with relentless thrusts, digging deep into my womb. The head of his long, thick cock bumps against my cervix with every brutal hump of his hips against mine.
The pain is so exquisite I find myself hovering over the edge of an intense orgasm, but the second he feels my pussy start to clench down he pulls out completely and jerks his cock until he shoots his load all over the folds of my battered pussy.
I try to hold back my whine of disappointment, but he hears me and chuckles cruelly. “Awwwh you thought I was gonna let you cum?” He pulls me up by my hair and shoves my face in his crotch. “ suck me hard again, baby, and maybe I’ll let you cum this time.”
June 26, 2026
“Be ready and kneeling by the door when I get home. I’m on my way,” is all Daddy says when I answer the phone before the line goes dead. My pussy is already watering in anticipation. I strip completely naked and wait by the front door on my knees for his arrival. As soon as he closes the door behind him, his eyes find me. “Good girl, being obedient for Daddy.”
He walks over to me while removing his belt. “I had a long frustrating day, and you’re gonna make it all better right?” he asks, looping the belt around my neck like a collar. “Come suck daddy’s cock.”
I waste no time, pulling his thick length from his trousers and taking him into my mouth. My tongue laps and suckles at the head for longer than Daddy cares for, so he snaps the end of the leather belt against my cheek. “Don’t tease me, bitch.”
I get to work, sucking him deeper into my mouth. One hand on his thigh for leverage, the other cups and massages his heavy ball sack. He groans and throws his head back. “Much better.” His hips start to thrust against my face and he slides deeper down my throat. “Fuck baby, I’m about to cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow every drop.”
Daddy doubles his efforts, his saliva coated cock fucking my throat in hefty strokes. His balls start to tense up in my hand and I know he’s about to cum. I look up into his eyes silently begging him to fill me with his seed, while gripping his sack tighter. That was his undoing. Daddy roars as his salty cum floods my mouth. I keep swallowing, making sure not to waste a drop.
“Feel better, daddy?” I ask, clenching my thighs together. Daddy pushes me down and spread my legs open, exposing my glistening pussy to his ravenous gaze.
“Oh, we’re just getting started.”
April 2, 2026
I am nothing more than a mindless, holes-open object waiting for your command to be used and abused. My current phone sex specials are the only excuse you need to take full advantage of the sluttiest, most desperate slave on this entire site for hours on end. Because the rates are dropped, you have cheaper, easier access to fuck every single one of my boundaries away until I’m nothing but a panting, drained mess at your feet.
I don’t deserve full price anyway; I deserve to be used as cheaply and frequently as possible by a Master who knows how to handle a submissive bitch like me. Master, please take advantage of these long hours to break me down. I want you to spend that extra time telling me exactly how worthless I am while you imagine using my throat as your personal urinal.
I am built to be your stress relief, a literal breathing dumpster for your darkest, most taboo desires. With these specials, there is no reason to stop… you can keep me on the line until my voice cracks from begging for more of your discipline. I am the sluttiest slave you will ever encounter, and my only purpose is to ensure that your balls are drained completely dry before you even think about hanging up.
I crave the feeling of being controlled, of being told that my body isn’t mine anymore. Use this sale to claim ownership of every inch of me. You can spend the afternoon describing how you’d tie me up in heavy chains, whipping my thighs until they’re raw, all while I thank you for the attention. I want to hear the spit hitting the floor as you demand I open wide for whatever filth you want to pour into me.
Whether it’s piss, spit, or your warm, thick load, I am hungry for anything you have to give. I want to be your favorite little subby toy, the one you call when you’re bored and want to hear a girl moan in total submission. Don’t let a single minute of these discounted hours go to waste. I want to be used and discarded over and over again while I work to pull every last drop of life out of you.
My life has no meaning unless I am serving a Master who treats me like the filth I am. Stick your dick wherever you want in your mind while I describe the wet, sloppy sounds of my holes being stretched for your pleasure. I am here to submit my entire existence to you. The longer you keep me on the line, the more I’m going to drain your balls until you’re shaking and empty. Come and get your feel of the sluttiest slave available… I’m waiting to suck you dry.
March 29, 2026
I live for the moment you decide exactly how my body should function for your pleasure. Engaging in submissive sex with a Master who knows his power is the only thing that makes me feel truly alive and useful. I am your property, a delicate but filthy little slut who exists solely to breathe in your authority and exhale total obedience.
You have the ultimate power over my every will, and I find myself becoming more addicted to your control with every command you drop from your lips. Whatever you tell me to do, I do it without hesitation, because my purpose is to be the perfect vessel for your most intense desires. I want you to use me until I’m completely spent, teaching me the discipline of service while I stay on my knees.
I’m just a filthy little slut who loves the taste of your authority, and nothing excites me more than the thought of gobbling up all your fucking cum down my throat. I want to feel the weight of your satisfaction hitting the back of my throat, over and over again. You are the one who teaches me how to be better, how to be deeper, and how to take multiple cum loads down my tight “nigger throat” until I’m overflowing with proof of your dominance.
Every word you say is a law that I am eager to follow, and I love how horny it makes you to see me break for you. You can demand anything from me, from the way I hold my body to the way I worship every inch of you, and I will be right there, ready to submit. My body is a playground for your aggression and your needs; I want to be your favorite toy, the one you can scream at, use, and fill up whenever the mood strikes you. There is no limit to what I will do to ensure you feel like the King you are.
The more you push me, the more I crave the next lesson. I want to be trained to perfection, showing you that I can handle everything you throw at me while maintaining my place at your feet. I belong to you entirely, and I want you to remember that every time you look at me. I am here to take all your stress and turn it into my own pleasure through total submission. Command me, use me, and breed the defiance out of me until there is nothing left but your obedient little bitch.
March 25, 2026
There is nothing in this world quite as intoxicating as the sound of a woman completely undone by her own hand. I’m sitting here in the dark, my skin slick and shimmering under a thick coat of scented body oil, and the only thing on my mind is how much I want to be ruined. Engaging in sexy phone sex with me is the only way you’ll truly understand the depth of my “wet nigger pussy” as you listen to the moist noises of my rose toy vibrating against my swollen, “sensitive clit”.
I am dripping wet, my fingers sliding over my thighs as I pull my legs back, exposing my tight, “hungry cunt” just for your imagination. I want you to hear the wet, slapping sounds of me playing with myself while I describe exactly how much I need you to break me open. I am your obsessed, filthy little doll, and I’ve been prepping my body for hours just for this moment.
The oil makes every inch of me feel like silk, and I can only imagine your heavy hands gripping my waist, sliding all over my chest as you prepare to drive that cock deep into my gut. I don’t want a quickie; I want you to bang my brains out for hours until I can’t even remember my own name. I want to feel the weight of your “Giant Dick” crushing me deep into the fucking mattress, your sweat mixing with my oil as you claim every inch of this black skin.
My purpose is to be used, to be stretched, and to be filled until I’m overflowing with your “hot cum”. Listen to the way my breath hitches when the rose toy hits that perfect spot, making my toes curl and my back arch. I’m a good little obedient slut who lives for the moment you decide to take control and remind me who I belong to. I want you to treat my holes like your personal playground, moving from my throat to my dripping cunt without a second of hesitation.
Use me, breed me, and leave me shaking and sore. I am here to serve your darkest cravings, to swallow every drop you have to give, and to beg for more every single time. My life only feels right when I’m being dominated by a man who knows exactly how to handle a slave like me. Come and take what’s yours, Master; I’m waiting to be wrecked.
March 21, 2026
I’m sitting here, practically vibrating with need, just thinking about the invitation I got from my favorite new caller, Steven. He’s home all alone in that big house, and he told me he needs some “company” to finally drain his heavy balls completely. Engaging in cum eating phone sex with him is the only thing on my mind right now because I know exactly how it’s going to go down.
I can already hear his deep sexy voice over the line, getting me all worked up as I tell him how much I wish I could just “sleep with his balls” in my mouth every single night. I want to feel the weight of them against my chin while I work my way up to that thick, “throbbing cock”.
“Fuck my throat, baby,” I moan into the receiver, closing my eyes and imagining him standing right over me. I want him to use me like his “personal sex slut” that I am, pushing past my limits until I’m gasping for air. “Cum in my pussy, Steven! Keep fucking me, Steven… HARDER… HARDER!” I’m screaming it now, lost in the fantasy of him taking total control of my body.
I need to feel that friction, that raw power that only a man like him can provide when he’s determined to empty himself inside of me. He’s right there with me, growling back that he loves hearing the wet, messy sounds of his “balls slapping against my clit”. It gets him so pumped to see my “pretty black pussy” soaking wet and ready for him.
I want to be his absolute toy, his “personal vessel” for everything he needs to release. Every word he says gets my clit soaked, imagining the moment he finally loses it. I’m telling him to use my throat as his personal playground, to not hold back even a little bit. “I’m your sexy black slave, Steven, just breed me and use me however you want!”
The thought of him hitting the back of my throat while I struggle to take every inch is making him lose his mind. I want to feel that rhythmic thud, that relentless pace that tells me I’m doing my job perfectly. By the time he’s reaching the peak, we’re both breathless. I can hear him straining, his voice dropping an octave as he prepares to “paint my face”.
I want to feel that warm, “thick cum” splattered all over my “juicy nigger lips”, dripping down my chin and my “perky nipples” while I lick up every single drop. I’m hungry for it, Steven. I’m here to take all your stress away and make sure those balls are completely empty before I’m through with you. Every hole I have belongs to you, so come and take what’s yours baby.
March 17, 2026
I know exactly what I am: A high end, big titty fuck doll designed for your absolute satisfaction. Engaging in cock worshiping for a man who knows how to take charge is the only thing that truly makes my pulse race. My new master, Mr. Grogan recognized the potential in me immediately, claiming I’m the spitting image of the plastic, perfect toys he craves.
He doesn’t want a conversation or a connection; he wants a mouth that knows its place and a body that exists solely for his release. I’m more than happy to oblige, especially when I get to put these juicy, glossed up “nigger lips” to work on his command. Mr. Grogan is obsessed with the way I look and the way I perform. He treats me like the mindless fuck toy I was born to be, and honestly, it’s the most honest relationship I’ve ever had.
When he calls, he doesn’t ask about my day; he demands to know how ready I am to take every inch of him. He loves the way my heavy breasts spill over my corset while I’m down on my knees, looking up at him with wide, empty eyes. My purpose is simple: I am a vessel for his pleasure, a literal doll that he can use and abuse until he’s drained and satisfied.
He constantly praises my blowjob skills, and for good reason. I’ve mastered the art of using these thick lips to create a vacuum that he can’t find anywhere else. I love the feeling of a hard cock hitting the back of my “nigger throat”, forcing me to gag and tear up while I struggle to keep going. That’s what a good fuck doll does she takes it all without complaint.
Mr. Grogan knows he can push me, stretch me, and use my mouth however he sees fit. I’m his private property, a toy he can pick up whenever he’s feeling stressed and needs a place to dump his load. There is no “fairytale” here, just pure, raw utility. I am addicted to the feeling of being used by a master who sees me as nothing more than a set of holes.
I want to be filled with his cum, to have it dripping down my chin and staining my expensive lingerie. Every time he calls, I sink deeper into my role, becoming the perfect, submissive object he deserves. I don’t need a life outside of this; I just need a master to tell me I’m a good girl while he uses me like the whore I am. Are you ready to see if you can handle a doll like me, or do I need to find a real Master to put me in my place?
March 13, 2026
2 girl phone sex is the only way to truly witness a total breakdown of will. Donatella, you are such a pathetic, obedient little creature, aren’t you? Watching you tremble on the floor while Master and I decide your fate is the highlight of my day. You look so small kneeling there, a common “nigger” slave waiting for a purpose that only we can provide.
I love how you look up at me with those wide, desperate eyes, silently begging for the next command to drop from my lips so you can prove how well you can obey. Master was right to bring me in to handle you. You need a woman’s touch… specifically one that knows exactly how to make you crawl. I watch with pure amusement as you strip off your dignity, piece by piece, until you’re nothing but exposed nerves and desperate submission.
You want to be my toy, don’t you? You want to feel like your only reason for breathing is to satisfy my cruelest whims. It’s intoxicating to see someone so broken and eager to be used as an object for our entertainment. I don’t even have to say a word to make you flinch. I just circle you, letting the silence build until the tension is thick enough to choke on. Then, I decide it’s time to mark my territory.
I reach for the heavy leather paddle, and the room fills with the sharp, rhythmic sound of bare bottom spankings. I watch your skin turn a delicious shade of crimson, your body arching with every impact as you sob out your gratitude for the discipline. You’re glowing under my hand, a perfect little canvas of pain and pleasure that I intend to keep working on until you can’t even remember your own name.
“Look at this pathetic slut,” I sneer, stepping over your shaking form. “You think you’re special? You’re just a sissy project that I’m going to mold into the perfect silent servant.” I can see the tears welling up, but I don’t care about your comfort… I only care about how much more you can take before you completely snap. You’re a failure of a human, but you’re a top tier slave, and that’s all that matters in this room.
I’m tired of looking at your face from a distance. I lean down, my shadow engulfing you, and grab you roughly by your collar. I jerk you upward until our eyes meet, the leather choking the breath out of you just enough to remind you who owns your neck. “You’re mine now, Donatella. Master gave you to me to break, and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” If you want to hear the rest of her pathetic begging, join us for cheap phone sex.

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