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Extreme fetish phone sex fantasies always make my sub slut pussy drip!

My last caller needed a whore to use for the night.

I didn’t get many details, just that he was old enough to be my Dad and wanted the nastiest slut he could find.

He offered to pay extra for me to dress like he wanted.

I showed up in a long coat, stockings, garters and no panties underneath, just like he asked.

As I made my way into the hotel room and took my coat off, I couldn’t help but notice his companions in the room with us.

Three massive, drooling beasts surrounded me.

They sniffed me and licked at my hand as I tried to pet them.

That old man stood there, slowly stroking his cock and holding their leashes.

He ordered me to get on my knees and suck his dick.

I did as I was told but the second my lips wrapped around his cock, he dropped the leashes.

This made me a little nervous but I didn’t let it show.

Taking his cock as deep in my throat as I could, I looked up at him.

He looked down, smiled at me with a sick grin and put his hand on the back of my head.

Holding me down with his dick stuffed in my throat, he yelled out a command that I didn’t recognize.

Suddenly, all three of his furry friends were lapping at my pussy.

The old man snapped his fingers causing one of them to mount me.

His claw digging into my back stung a little but I was distracted by his big dick poking into my pussy.

The old pervert kept fucking my face while the beast dick in my cunt swoll up with a fat knot.

My mouth filled with cum but the old man told me to swallow his nut and keep milking his dick with my lips.

He wanted me to keep sucking him off over and over until each of his pets had a turn breeding my slut hole.

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Bukkake Phone Sex Hooker wants to try out something new with Daddy! 

Daddy, I have this nasty fantasy I’ve been wanting to try out with you. I want to invite all your coworkers over for a Gang Bang, and I can be the star of the show!

I want you right here next to me, helping your friends fuck the living shit out of me!

You have no idea how bad I need to be passed around and used like the whore I am! 

Hold my legs open, Daddy, for this big black cock to stretch me open wide. After he cream pies me, I want you to suck out all of his cum and make me clean!

Then, for the grand finale, I want every last guy to jerk off right in front of me. I’ll get on my knees in the middle of the floor, and all the cocks can circle me, releasing and exploding all over my face! What a yummy mess! 

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Bondage whore may have gone too far but no going back

Bondage whoreI’ve always been a Bondage whore, but I never thought how much trouble it could get me in. It started with this guy I have been seeing. I always met on his terms and would do everything he wanted.

He loves to tie me up and spank me black and blue.

But he never told me what he does or anything about himself. If I ever asked, he would make me gag on his cock most violently.

This guy is extreme, militant. He would have me tied and in bondage for hours on end before I even got to see him.

If I ever looked him in the eye, that would cost me a whipping if I were being too well-behaved, and it would get me a whipping too.

No matter what, he would beat me, then fuck me in that order. A lot of the time, he would be beating me as he had his cock in my pussy.

So there I was hanging from his ceiling. I lost count, but I think I was hanging for five hours or so before he entered his dungeon. This time, he brought some big, mean-looking friends with him. Anytime he ever fucked me, he always said that my pussy belongs to him and he wouldn’t share me with any other cock. That’s why I was so surprised to see these three random guys.

They surround me, pulled their cocks out, and they were pissing all over me, my face, my tits, my pussy. The way they all laughed at me was so humiliating. And that was just the beginning. When he gave them each whips, the pain was unbearable. Whip after whip, they dominated me and made me suffer.

I told him I wanted to stop, that it was getting too much, but he didn’t care. He said, “Didn’t you want to get into the more Extreme bondage play, or are you a little lying bitch?”

I shook my head no; I knew this point-by-point talking wasn’t going to save me. I took everything he gave me. He made sure all those guys had their turn several times before him.

They dumped their cum in my poor pussy. I could hear it falling out of me and splattering on the floor.

Then, finally, it was his turn. When he stuck me with his dick, his friends each forced themselves inside my mouth. I had to suck their dirty cocks clean. He told me when he was inside me that before they had me, they were fucking my little sister. I don’t know how he knew about her or how he convinced her to come here.

See, on her eighteenth birthday, she became a nun. I know they made her do things. And now I am stuck here. I can’t go anywhere without being watched, even this. Definitely can’t go to my other job. I am totally fucked, and I might not even make it out of here alive.

Cheap Phone Sex with Donatella and Gwendolyn Serve Obedience

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I arrive at the Elite Mask Party knowing exactly why I was invited. I don’t pretend I belong here for conversation or champagne. Cheap Phone Sex is how they found me, and tonight I’m here to kneel, obey, and be used exactly how I crave, like a complete nigger slut. I lower my eyes the moment we enter, already feeling the weight of expectation settle over my shoulders.

I move slowly, deliberately, every step submissive, every breath controlled. The room is filled with confident men who don’t ask questions. They don’t need to. I’m here to serve, to open myself to instruction, to be guided by hands that take without hesitation. When one of them tells me to kneel, I do it instantly, grateful for the simplicity of obedience.

I don’t speak unless spoken to. I listen. I wait. I offer myself quietly, letting my body say everything my voice isn’t allowed to. I feel the attention shift between us, men deciding who gets what first, who directs, who watches. I exist for that decision. I exist to please, like a total slave, ready to serve all night.

That’s when Gwendolyn steps forward.

My servant slut friend doesn’t hesitate for a second. She sinks beside me, posture perfect, eyes lowered even further than mine. When she speaks, her voice is soft, eager, obedient to the core. She introduces herself exactly how she was trained to, reminding them she’s here to assist, to serve, to make everything easier.

She follows instructions instantly. When told to touch, she touches. When told to wait, she waits. Her obedience is beautiful, almost calming, and I feel proud knowing she’s mine to guide even while we’re both being used. She checks in with me silently, while slowly touching my pussy, with a glance and a deep moan, making sure she’s pleasing everyone properly, with her dick sucking lips, on her knees like a total slut. 

The night unfolds in turns and commands. Hands direct us where to go, how to move, when to kneel again. There’s no rush. Control stretches time, making every order feel heavier, more meaningful. Gwendolyn thrives under it, responding with soft confirmations, whispered acknowledgments, gratitude dripping from every sound she makes.

By the end, we’re both exactly where we belong. Quiet. Open. Fully used and covered in cum in the way we consented to be. When it’s over, we don’t scramble or speak. We wait to be dismissed.

Obedience doesn’t end when the party does. It stays with us. And we carry it home together having 2 Girl Phone Sex. 

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Submissive Sex Slut Never Gets Time to Be a Normal Woman

submissive sexThis submissive sex slut received the weekend off from her master. Normally, he requires my services at his BDSM club on the weekends. But master found himself trapped in Colorado with his wife after 2 feet of snow descended upon their little rental home. So, he could not return to open the club. And that gave me the weekend off. Although I felt bad that he got stuck inside with his ball and chain and could not enjoy his slave, I also felt grateful for a weekend off.

But I don’t have any friends. Even my own son and daughter hate me. So, I did something I know I’m not supposed to do. I went on Tinder looking to enjoy a little normal fun. But I did not want to be a submissive whore. I wanted a weekend free of spanking, whipping, bondage and humiliation.

But I can’t seem to find that anymore. It’s like some beacon follows me around announcing to the world that I’m nothing more than fuck meat. The guy I met on Tinder came over Saturday morning to fuck me. A younger guy who appeared to be in great shape, which meant great stamina for my old pussy. But when he arrived, he laughed at me. Told me I looked gaudy and fake. He slapped my face and punched my tits. So, I told him to leave. I didn’t sign up for this. And I wanted him out of my house.

As Submissive Slave. I Sometimes Crave Normal Sex

But he would not listen to me. He put his hand around my throat, pinned me against my wall and let me know he could snap my neck anytime he wanted. I almost pissed myself in that moment. So much for enjoying a weekend of normal fucking. Perhaps I don’t even know what normal fucking looks like anymore. I’ve been a slave for decades. In fact, I’ve been a slave since I was a schoolgirl.

This man clearly wanted to explore rape phone sex fantasies with me. Or some woman who looks like me or even mommy in general. He ripped my clothes off while squeezing my neck to strangle me. My whole body trembled in fear. I did not know if I would survive this. Did he want rough sex, or did he want to kill me? Turns out he wanted both.

Men Will Always Want to Get Violent and Rough with Me

After he forced his hard cock into my mouth, pussy, and ass, he told me he planned to suffocate me. He grabbed a plastic grocery bag and put it over in my head, denying me oxygen. But I’m a fighter. I’ve survived as a sex slave for 40 years. I did not plan on going out because I swiped right on the wrong asshole. So, I faked like I passed out. I’m a seasoned submissive. I can hold my breath a lot longer than the average woman.

While he thought he killed me, I got the upper hand and kicked him in the balls so hard he fell over and pissed on my floor. While down, I grabbed my cell phone, and I acted like I called 911. And he picked himself up and ran out of my house like a bat out of hell. He fucked me. But he fucked me roughly. And I just wanted a weekend of normal sex. Was that too much to ask? Perhaps I do not deserve normal sex. But my dumb ass will continue to try for it.

I’d prefer you cum torture me baby

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I prefer torture over normal. I’m not that kind of girl who enjoys dinner and a movie. I’d prefer getting brutally beaten and tied up for more. Of course that’s sexy and sweet, what you’re looking for. I’d love you to get as angry as my parents would get. Punishment and beatings. I guess you can say I’m hooked on humiliation. It’s the only way I feel validated by you. Are you up to the job? Have it in you?

Bondage and submission is the only way I fuck…

There’s no satisfaction for me until I’m a full time submissive whore. Show me your in charge. So many of you call me up, give me order and cuss me out. God damn, I love it. I wanna make you go way beyond being angry. I love a man that wants to make an example of my face, reminding me of “who’s boss”. I want you to make me call you sir as I’m on my knees. Standing over me with the uncertainty if your gonna beat the shit outa me. Spread my legs forcibly and take that rage and rape fantasies you have deep inside you out on me. Make me scream and cry. The only way to shut me up is with a throbbing danger dick down my throat.

I’m your cum eating whore!

It all depends on your mood am I right? If you’ve had a shitty day, I’ll feel it. Or if you’re sassy and litty. Drunk and on drugs. You prefer I do the same, shoving that old whisky down my throat prefer you rip my tight cunt apart. Each shot I’m feeling woozy and good. Sensations running through me watching the anger in your eyes. Tearing and ripping my ass to shred with your dangly danger dick. Rapidly fuck the shit outa my sloppy wet dripping pussy before you shove that cock back into my face. That nasty back and forth torture. Grasping for air while your balls deep. So full of anger, sexy as evil hell. .

In and out I’m  barely breathing so thick full of cum dripping down my throat and spreading it all over my face like a monster. Busting nuts reminding me who’s in charge. You grab your shaft, one more time stroking it harder and harder and pulling my hair, waiting for that final fucking eruption.

Submissive Whore Eliana Is The Best Set of Holes

I’m Eliana, your filthy little submissive whore. First off just the thought of belonging to you makes my cunt drip like a broken faucet.
Right now I’m sitting here with my thighs already slick. In fact my panties are soaked through because I can’t stop imagining you owning every inch of me. Consequently, my pussy throbs the second I picture your hand wrapping tight around my throat. All while you tell me I’m nothing but a set of holes made for your cock.
For this reason I get so embarrassingly wet thinking about how you’ll stretch me open. And how you’ll spit on my swollen clit and make me beg to be filled. Inside me deeper, harder, until I’m crying and thanking you for it.
Then I fantasize about kneeling at your feet, mouth watering, cunt clenching around nothing while you decide whether I deserve your dick today.

I’m Ready to Be Your Nasty Little Submissive Whore. Always.

Next the idea of you bending me over, spreading my ass cheeks and watching my greedy little hole wink at you excites me. This leaves me desperate for whatever you choose to give it.  Whether it’s fingers, tongue, cock, plug, your cum. Honestly it’s enough to make me grind against my own hand without permission.
Then I leak so much when I think about you marking me inside, pumping me full until it’s dripping down my thighs. All just reminding me who I belong to.
Embarrassingly, my nipples ache just from typing this. By now my clit is so fat and sensitive I could cum untouched if you ordered me to. Or just edge for hours, whimpering your name, promising I’ll be your perfect cum-dump. It’s my will to be your obedient fucktoy, your desperate breeding bitch.
Finally I want to be ruined for anyone else—pussy molded to the shape of your cock. And trained to flutter and squeeze the moment you snap your fingers.
Please, Master… use me. Wreck me. Own me completely.
My dripping cunt is already weeping for you, waiting for the moment you claim what’s yours.
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Bondage Whore Jacqueline Gives It All To Her Master

Bondage whoreBondage whore is what I identify as. And I love it! As I stand before you, bound and gagged, my heart races with anticipation. The ropes that bind me are tight against my skin, digging into my flesh as they hold me in place. My body is covered head to toe in black latex, leaving nothing to the imagination. Fishnet stockings cover my legs, adding a delicate yet provocative touch to the ensemble.

You approach me from behind, your hard cock already pressing against the seam of my panties. Without warning, you tear through the fabric like it’s nothing and thrust yourself deep inside me. I let out a muffled moan around the ball gag in my mouth as you begin to pound away at my tight little hole.

The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind is both exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Every time you pull out only to slam back in again, it feels like I’m being split apart at the seams. But despite myself, I can’t help but arch my back towards you in search of more pleasure… or maybe just relief from this intense sensation coursing through every fiber of my being right now?

As our rhythm picks up pace and intensity increases tenfold ,I feel myself getting closer…closer still until finally -with one powerful thrust-you send me over edge into an orgasmic release unlike any other before it .My body shudders uncontrollably under yours while hot sticky cum fills every crevice within reach.

As the waves of pleasure wash over me, I can feel your cock throbbing inside my pussy as you reach your own climax. The feeling is indescribable – being completely at your mercy like this…it’s both exhilarating and humiliating all at once. But somehow it feels right too; almost natural in this twisted sort of way that we share together now .

As our passion subsides ,you slowly withdraw from deep within me leaving behind a trail of stickiness between us .You untie some ropes but keep others tightly bound around wrists & ankles so i remain restrained for later use if needed.. You lean down close to whisper into ear “That was just round one sweetheart” before walking away with smirk on face knowing full well what he has planned next for his captive audience member who cannot resist him no matter how hard she tries

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“I am going to tie you up in Sexy Bondage, my little Whore”

My guy knows I like being submissive, but I’ve been wanting to try something a bit nastier. So, when you suggested tying me with some thick black rope, you could tell I was nervous.

You pried my legs open wide and tied them and my arms to each corner of the bed. Pussy lips parted and open for you, already wet in anticipation.

To take it up a notch, you also blindfolded and gagged me, so I couldn’t say no.

You dripped hot wax from a lit candle down my torso. Making sure to hit each nipple, the burning sensation makes them harder.

Dripped into my belly button and finally down into my cunt. Wax was hitting my swollen clit, but my screams were muffled from the ball gag.

But this was only the beginning of your torture…

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Erotic BDSM Stories Donatella Lets You Take the Lead Tonight

Erotic BDSM StoriesTonight, I’m all yours, completely at your mercy. The silk of my lingerie clings to my curves, teasing every inch of my body, while I kneel at your feet, waiting for your command. My pulse races just thinking about how good it feels to surrender, to give you full control, and I shiver with anticipation under your gaze.

I’ve read so many Erotic BDSM Stories, but nothing compares to the thrill of feeling your hands on me, guiding me, testing me. You’ll discover exactly how obedient I can be, how desperate I am to please you, and how far I’ll go to earn your approval. Every whisper, every flick of the wrist, every gentle tug of the restraints excites me beyond words. I’m trembling just imagining your eyes tracing the lines of my body as I follow your instructions without hesitation.

My hands rest softly in my lap, but I’m ready to obey instantly. If you tell me to crawl, I’ll crawl. If you tell me to kneel, I’ll sink to the floor, eager for your touch. There’s nothing I crave more than the sound of your voice telling me what to do, the authority in your tone making me melt with every order. I live to serve, to submit, and tonight, I’m offering myself completely, no holds barred.

You’ll love the way I respond to the smallest gestures, how I arch my back to entice you, how I let out soft, eager moans when you give me attention. I want to feel your power and strength, your hands exploring me as I surrender willingly. Every inch of me is ready for your pleasure, and I’ll do everything I can to ensure you’re satisfied. The anticipation is almost unbearable, my body trembling with excitement at the thought of being commanded by someone as dominant and handsome as you.

I’m dressed for you, but it’s not just my lingerie that’s yours… it’s my mind, my body, my devotion. I ache to be tested, to be pushed to my limits, to feel the delicious sting of discipline mingled with pleasure. Your satisfaction is my obsession, and I’ll eagerly comply with every order, every whim, every desire.

Tonight, you take the lead, and I am your willing, submissive muse. I exist to obey, to entice, and to surrender. Let your imagination run wild… I’m ready for anything, eager to prove how much I adore being under your control. Every shiver, every gasp, every whispered “Yes, Master” is proof that I am yours entirely, and tonight, I’ll show you just how intoxicating my submission can be.