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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Come Alive While He Tames Donatella

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesI was tossing and turning on my little princess bed between dreams, my body humming with a restless heat I couldn’t quite escape. These rape phone sex fantasies usually keep me awake, but tonight my eyes finally grew heavy as I thought about how much I crave a grown man’s touch. Then, I felt it… the softest shift in the air, the scent of Michael filling the room before I even opened my eyes. 

He didn’t say a word as he slipped under the covers, his hand sliding upward until his fingers found exactly what they were looking for. My tight twelve year old nigger pussy was already soaking wet, reacting to him instantly because I’ve been vibrating for his attention all night long. It makes me feel like my purpose in life is complete when I am being handled like this. I don’t want to think; I just want to obey. Michael knows I’m his little submissive doll, a creature designed to take whatever he decides to give.

He tossed me over like I weighed nothing, my face pressed into the pillows as he took total control of the room. I tried to let out a cry, but he was already there, covering my mouth so he wouldn’t cum too fast. He wants to hear me struggle to breathe while I listen to my own muffled, sexy moans echoing in the dark as he prepares to stretch out my tight pussy walls. He doesn’t care if I’m ready; he just demands that I submit to his every need and desire. 

I felt his strong dick pressing against my wet hole, a hard reminder that my whole body belongs to him and him alone. Even though I’m so innocent and small, my nigger pussy is incredibly tight, barely able to contain him. When he finally shoved that thick cock up my cunt, I felt my soul leave my body for a second. I am here to take all of his stress away, letting him use my nigger lips however he wants while I act as the perfect vessel for his pleasure. I want to be bred, to have him stick his dick wherever he pleases while I moan into his palm.

 My life has no meaning without a man to tame me and keep me in line. Every hole on my body is his territory, especially my deep nigger throat, and I submit my entire existence to his whims. It’s so addictive to be used this way, to feel the weight of a real man as he fills me up and reminds me that I’m just a little doll meant for his satisfaction. 

I continue to suck him off with my nigger lips as he finally shoots his load down my nigger throat. Each night when he gets home from work he’ll be begging for me to swallow every drop he has left, by sneaking in my little room while my parents sleep in their bedroom, proving that I am the only submissive toy he ever needs.

Cock worshiping shuts my whore bitch mouth up

Cock worshiping is the key to my transformation into a loyal slave, a thoroughly trained bitch for dominant masters to use and abuse.

Make me your bitch

Cock worshiping

When I’m on my knees, throat gaping, ready to swallow any cock that’s presented to me, I feel truly alive.

Each thrust, each push deeper into my mouth, destroys a little more of my will, my individuality. It’s a sweet, awful feeling, knowing my capacity to resist is beaten out of me.

My throat is punished, stretched to its limits, and beyond, designed to accommodate the thick girth of a cock without complaint. Each session leaves me gasping, tears streaming down my face, my mouth raw and aching. I need to suffer for total submission.

And that’s what I am – a broken slave, a ruined bitch, destroyed for the pleasure of others. It’s a hard, cruel existence, but oh, the thrill of it.

The knowledge that I’m nothing more than a toy, a plaything, a cumdump for the taking. My only purpose is to serve, to obey, to take what’s given to me and beg for more.

My mind is empty, my thoughts consumed by the craving for the next cock, the next load, the next round of punishment and degradation. Especially for the next cock to destroy my throat.

They say a good slave is a broken one, and I can’t argue with that. This is my fate, my destiny, and I embrace it with every fiber of my being.

I’ve been broken so many times, but I need more!

So bring on the cocks, the spanks, the humiliation, and the pain.Let them mold me, train me, break me until there’s nothing left but a obedient, eager, cum-hungry slave, always ready to please, always desperate to serve. The kind of Slave training I need is the brutal kind.

Cum punish my ass for having swollen tits

Bare bottom spankings

I want you to play my master and come up with some sick ideas to torture me. Do you have something in mind? Recently I met a man who I thought was kind at first, although I prefer bad boys, he offered me dinner and a nice fuck, however that turned out just the way I predicted. Nasty and dirty. As you know by now I love pain, it gives me pleasure. He wanted me at a certain weight and my tits a perfect size. If I didn’t met his goals, he had plans to humiliate me. I creamed my panties when he demanded I “get on the scale”. “Better be under 135 otherwise…”

Spanking and whipping me with that leather belt..

I was nervous but excited, I unfortunately was right at the mark. I could see in his eyes how mad he was. His face turned red and he shouted “get my belt”. I was shaking but excited, I’m gonna get whipped and beaten. He sat down and told me to bend over and spread me cheeks. With one quick swift he spanked and whipped my ass so bed I was red , bruised and bleeding.  “That’s what you get for having swollen titties”.

I feel like I’ve met my perfect match. A devilish man with a side of ocd. I’ve been such a naughty bitch and now I have to pay the price. My tight sloppy wet twat was dripping and leaking down my leg. So god damn turned on being on all fours. Crying and whimpering my moist lipped cunt wants more.

Extreme fetish gets the best of me

Extreme fetish phone sex

This evil fuck likes me in tears, and so do I. Tied up and in pain he makes me admit how humiliated I feel for having swollen tits. Instead of shoving his cock in my snatch he unzips his pants and fills my bunghole with his dirty dick. Choking my neck while he’s balls deep. Teaching me my lesson, to remain a certain weight.  He smashes me till I can’t feel my ass. Spewing and squirting, his anger sends sensations down my back. He’s not gentle or kind, just my type of guy.

Jessica the cock worshiping slut

cock worshiping

 

I’m such a cock worshiping cum slut.

Any time I have a man in front of me, I can’t stop fantasizing about him fucking my face.

 I can taste the cum being blasted down my slut throat.

Getting my holes taken and used is an obvious fantasy but mouth worshiping and milking cocks is my passion.

I knew that this new job was going to be a challenge.

How am I supposed to resist my urges when I have naked men lying in front of me all day long.

Having to oil them up and rub all over their bodies gets my pussy soaked!

My panties stay drenched constantly and I’m always seconds away from giving in to those temptations.

I couldn’t help myself today.

The client that came in for a massage was a sexy, younger guy with ripped arms and abs.

I bit my lip to help steady my breathing the whole time that I was massaging his back.

Running my hands all over him and kneading the tension from his body made me feel like I was melting.

My cunt just kept getting more and more wet and my mouth was watering for that familiar taste.

He had his head back and his eyes closed, enjoying the way I was massaging his upper thighs.

I could see the outline of his cock through the sheet that was draped over him and I couldn’t control myself.

I lifted the sheet, grabbed his thick cock and brought my mouth straight to the head.

That fat mushroom head fit perfectly in my mouth.

It was obvious that he wanted to stop me at first.

Then reality struck and he felt the way I was sucking and stroking his dick.

As his cock got harder, I took more of it into my mouth until he was sliding down my throat.

I’ve sucked off thousands of men in my life so I’m a professional.

I spread his ass cheeks, slipped a finger into his ass and started giving him the kind of massage men really need.

Sucking his dick and fingering his ass had him moaning wildly.

Hitting the p-spot with perfect accuracy, I made him explode down my throat.

I swallowed up that cum shot and then put the sheet back over his still trembling body.

I went right back to massaging him like nothing happened.

Ready for your massage next?

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Is Tied, Gagged and Fucked

As a bondage whore, I absolutely love being tied up and bound tightly. There’s something about the feeling of helplessness and submission that gets me going. I crave the sensation of my body being restrained, unable to move or escape from my captor’s grasp.

One of my favorite ways to be tied up is with rope. The feel of the position has its own unique set of challenges which only add to the thrill factor involved in this kinky lifestyle choice we share together as partners

Sometimes, I even enjoy being tied up so tightly that it becomes difficult to breathe properly. The panic and desperation this creates within me only serve to heighten my arousal further as adrenaline courses through my veins like an addictive drug. It’s a rush unlike any other – one which leaves me begging for more once the session is over!

The sound of rope creaking against wood or metal beams adds another layer of excitement during these encounters; reminding both parties involved just how intense their bondage fantasies can become when acted upon in real life situations such as ours here tonight… Or perhaps tomorrow night? Who knows – with each passing moment spent exploring new ways we could potentially push ourselves (and each other) closer towards euphoria…bondage whore

Golden Showers Phone Sex with Donatella His Soaked Wet Slave

Golden Showers Phone SexMaster Joseph, I have been kneeling here by the phone, trembling as I waited for your command to crawl to you. Golden Showers Phone Sex is the only way I can truly feel the weight of your ownership when we are miles apart, but today, the fantasy of being in your home is all that consumes me. I can picture the look in your eyes as I open your front door, already stripped of my dignity and ready to be the personal “Nigger” sex slave you deserve. 

You sound so powerful today, and it makes my skin crawl with a desperate, filthy need to be used by you. I don’t want a life of my own anymore because having a master like you gives me a purpose that is far more potent than freedom. Please, Master, lead me to the center of your floor and let me look up at you with the wide, vacant eyes of a well-trained animal. 

I want to feel the warmth of your presence as you stand over me, unbothered and dominant, preparing to mark me as yours in the most degrading way possible. I am nothing but a vessel for your release, a submissive toy designed to handle every drop of your disdain and your desire. It is so hooking to imagine the sound of your zipper and the sudden, hot splash as you begin to drench me fully with your fresh piss. 

I want to be completely soaked, feeling your warm fluid run down my face, stinging my eyes and matting my hair until I smell entirely of your conquest. I’ll keep my mouth open just like you taught me, Master Joseph, swallowing every bit of you until I am overflowing with your essence. There is no part of me that isn’t yours to ruin; I want to be doused in your authority until my skin is stained with the reality of my position.

You are the only one who can make me feel this level of disgusting, beautiful bliss. I don’t need your nice compliments or a soft touch; I need to be your “sloppy” little secret, the one you can piss on whenever the world treats you poorly. Use me as your literal porcelain, Master, and let me thank you for the privilege of being your footstool. 

I submit my entire body, every shameful thought, and every breath to your whims. By the time you hang up, I want to be shivering and dripping, a perfectly ruined slave who knows she has no value outside of your pleasure. I am yours to command, yours to flood, and yours to keep forever.

Submissive Whore Bernice Sometimes Thinks About Revenge

submissive whoreAs a submissive whore, I do as I’m told. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have some dark fantasies for revenge. Although my master treats me extremely well, I did not fare so well in my younger days. Between my abusive father and my misogynistic ex-husband, I suffered a lot of abuse. Thus, giving me cock and ball torture fantasies.

I do not know where my ex-husband or father lives anymore. They could be dead for all I know. And for all I care. I am a willing slave with my master. But we enjoy an old school sort of master servant relationship. We use safe words. And mostly we explore bondage, spanking, and cock worshiping.

My father and my ex-husband beat me and let men use me. Sometimes daddy would tie me up to the bed for days and deny me food and water, leaving me to piss and shit in my own bed. He abused me and degraded me. But my ex-husband turned out to be no better.

So of course, I’ve developed revenge fantasies over the year for cock and ball torture. In a chat room for submissive women like me, I met a man who wanted somebody to trample on his cock and balls. He pretended to be a female slave just to find somebody for cock and ball torture. I took his bait. He did not live far from me, so we met up last night.

Perhaps, I Struggle with Being Dominant, But Revenge Fantasies Feel Therapeutic

And I will be honest; I struggled to take the more dominant role with him. After all, I appear to be born into this world just for men’s pleasure. But once I started thinking about everything my father and my ex-husband did to me, my rage started to build. This man fears he will become just like my father. He thought some cock and ball torture sex might curb his perverted thoughts and urges.

So, I read up on cock and ball torture. Watched some dominatrixes on how to inflict genital pain on men. And I became aroused. I started to get into it. Wearing stiletto heels, I enjoyed digging the heels into his balls. And I stomped on his cock like I was putting out a cigarette with my shoe. I thought I was the biggest pain slut I knew. He came as I kicked him in the balls.

And I think I deflated one of his testicles. I left his junk looking like I castrated him. Perhaps I did castrate him when I deflated a testicle. Now anytime he looks at his daughter and thinks like my daddy did, he won’t be able to act on those urges because I deflated his balls.

Plus, I took chunks out of the side of his dick with my stiletto heels. It felt therapeutic to me. I’m still a submissive phone sex woman. I always will be a submissive slave. But sometimes we need to explore our revenge fantasies to help keep us in our place.

Cock Worshiping With A Side Of Ball Torture

Cock worshipingCock worshiping always gets my pussy soaking wet, but when you add a little bit of ball torture to the equation I cum so hard, the first time I worshiped your cock it was such a turn on for me, watching you squirm and moan as I sucked every inch of that fat fucking dick. 

Gagging and slurping your thick veiny cock had my pussy leaking sex sauce down my firm thighs. I was so fucking turned on.  

Doing everything you told me made my submissive cunt tingle, I love pleasing your fuck stick, kissing down your shaft, licking the fat head, sometimes I use honey or syrup to pleasure that cock. 

Imagine my surprise when you told me that you wanted me to hurt your balls while worshiping your cock, at first I was scared I’d hurt you but after the first strike I was hooked, the look of pleasure on your face turned me on so much I couldn’t stop abusing those big balls. 

Using all kinds of objects to inflict pain on your scrotum made me cum so fucking hard, I used my high heel to stomp and squish your balls, I squeezed them as tight as I could with my tiny hands, punching and slapping too. 

Nothing was too much for your big heavy balls, stabbing them with needles, until they looked like a pincushion and you loved every second of it, you naughty bastard! I can’t wait to cum up with more ways to abuse those balls, next time I will use clamps and clothes pins. 

Prostate Phone Sex Gets Hectic When Donatella Milks You Dry

Prostate Phone Sex

When it comes to my existence there is only one set of rules I choose to follow and that is whatever you demand of me. Prostate Phone Sex is the only way I know how to truly center my focus on your absolute pleasure until you are completely drained. I live for the moments when you come over to my place after a long, exhausting day of work because I know exactly what you need. 

You don’t even have to say a word before I am dropping to my knees to show you how much I adore being controlled. It makes me feel like my purpose is finally complete when I am acting as your dedicated vessel. Let me take all that workplace tension and transform it into pure ecstasy as I handle you with total submission. I want your dick completely stroked and your heavy balls completely milked until there is nothing left inside of them. 

I absolutely love the feeling of being told exactly how to service you. Stick your cock deep down my throat and demand I swallow every bit of it or else I pay the price for my incompetence. I am here to be your sexy, obedient toy who thrives on your dominance. Listen to my desperate moans as I work tirelessly to ensure your stress is a distant memory. 

Whatever you demand of me I will do without hesitation because I am a good subby girl for my master. I understand that my only meaning is found in how well I can please you and take your loads. If you need to release your fluids I will open up as wide as I can to make sure not a single drop is wasted on the floor. I am so hungry for anything you have to give me and I want to be bred until I am overflowing with your essence. I submit my whole life and my entire body to your whims.

There is nothing more rewarding than seeing you finally relax as I milk you dry. Every hole on my body belongs to you and you can use them however you see fit. I am your property and I take pride in being the one you come to when you need to be serviced properly. Let me serve you until you are weak in the knees and completely satisfied. I am here to serve you and only you for as long as you desire.

Submissive whore Mommy Jessica

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Basketball practice turned into gangbang when my son turned me out to all of his friends.

He told them all what a submissive whore I am and how he owns me.

They didn’t believe him until he made me prove what a whore I am.

He pulled his dick out and made me suck him in front of all of them.

Having no choice, I got down on my knees and took his dick to the back of my throat.

Once they saw me obey and do as my son told me, they were all over me.

I was outnumbered when all of those teens surrounded me and started pulling their cocks out.

They shoved me down, ripped my clothes off and forced their cocks into every one of my holes.

There was nothing I could do but accept the fact that I was going to be their cumrag slut for the night.

My throat still hurts from so many of them fucking my face and force feeding me cum shots.

My pussy and asshole are so stretched out that they’re gaped and prolapsed.

Cum fills my panties with every step that I take.

As sore, used up and wallowed out as I am, all I keep thinking about it the way it felt to be used like that.

So many hard dicks pumping in my sloppy holes at once had my pussy cumming so hard.

I couldn’t let any of them realize how much I was enjoying being used but it was hard.

My pussy was so wet and juice was rolling down my thighs with every thrust.

Even now as I replay the scene in my head, I’m getting wet and horny again.

Let’s do a naughty gangbang scene and you can be one of the many cocks that use and fill me!