Category: BDSM phone sex
Cock worshiping
Pissing phone sex
So I have this guys who I occasionally hook up with. I think he likes me because of how much of a stupid bitch I am. I guess I don’t blame him, I am a bit of a bimbo. I have a lot of assets though! I am the perfect fuck toy. He likes to make me make a mockery of myself. He tells me to get on my knees and open my eyeballs so he can piss right in them. It’s so warm and it smells! It burns too, but I keep them open. Most bitches would close them, but that is why he enjoys my company. I am that much of a stupid cunt bitch that I will listen to whatever he says. One of his favorite things is for me to talk about niggers. That’s right big nigger cock and purple pussy. If I’d fuck them, I got to talk about them. I get to tell him a bunch of dirty things, and if I’m a good little subbie twat he will smack my face, call me bitch, and demand more. I’m happy to deliver to him. I crave for him to treat me like the little cum slut fucking whore that I am. I am not really good for much else, am I? Really though, what stupid bitch is? If we have pussies and are some what pretty, we are all stupid cunts that are only good for fucking. I knew that was my purpose, I knew that from day one I had to be be a twat, with gapping holes that need to be filled. I think I have and continue to fulfill my purpose.
Cum slut phone sex
I wanted to find some ways to make quick money. I got myself into a little jam and needed a quick fix. My friend happens to be a dancer and told me that on specific nights they have armature night. They let girls compete on the pole and dance and whoever wins gets a big lump of money. I thought why not? I am in, lets do this. She dressed me up super skanky, red bra and red G-string. I looked really good I must say. So when they finally announced my name on stage, I did the most sluttiest thing and got my little ass up there to put on the show. I twirled around the pole and stripped down to nothing. The next part of the completion was giving the best lap dance. They brought a few men on stage and told us to get busy. I looked at the man sitting right in front of me. Guess what, it was my daddy. He was just as shocked as I was. He told me to get busy and fuck his lap like the good little whore that I was. I did as I was told and felt my daddy’s hard cock all over my naked body as I grinded back and forth on his lap and body. His cock was so swollen I couldn’t resist my pussy getting wet. He put me on my knees and in front of everyone he whipped his cock out and began stroking it. He told me “open your mouth you little cum slut”. I obeyed and did as I was told. He came all over my face and in my mouth. Everyone started clapping and going crazy. I won the competition and my daddy owned me like the little cum slut I am for him.
Slave Training in the rain
Like a good slut I was running the other day trying to lose some of this weight when suddenly it started to rain and storm. I was 5 miles from my car and the nearest building other than a shower/restroom I had seen when running by earlier. I decided to head back that way to get cover. I was running through the rain when suddenly I felt something hit my head hard and suddenly I was on the ground and he was on top of me. He was breathing hard as he shoved my face into the dirt. It was raining hard and I couldn’t see him as much as I tried to struggle. He held me down firm as he touched my ass and tits and slit his hands down the front of my pants. I screamed and tried to get away which I suppose angered him as he shoved a knife against my throat warning me to not fuck with him. I was terrified and stopped stuggling. He ripped my shorts off my body, I was slick with the rain, my face still in the dirt, some of it even in my mouth. He slapped my ass and pussy hard then slowly began to run his knife along my curves and creases. He said nothing as I cried in the rain, so scared… but strangely horny. He noticed that the wetness between my legs was no longer the rain but me. He finally laughed and it sent chills down my spine… he was going to ruin me I just knew it. He order me to get off the ground and walk. I did so and I saw the showers and bathrooms ahead. I knew not to get excited, no one would be near here anytime soon. I stumbled as he pushed me to hurry up, he then allowed me to see his face and I knew then that it was it for me, I was going to be here a long time. He tied my arms above my head and gaged me. He turned the shower on full hot, the dirt washing off of me as he scalded my skin with the boiling water. I couldn’t move… he laughed and I knew it was time to surrender myself for good.
Helpless
Your young submissive whore. The bitch you can do anything you want to, I am powerless. Weak. Nothing I can do as you violate my holes. Nothing I can do as you force my little ones to do your bidding. Nothing… I will do nothing. You are in control, you own me. My little ones… they’re all yours. I’m a very bad mommy. I will cry and beg you not to hurt them, not to violate them but you and I both know I am full of shit. We both know from my wet sloppy pussy soaking wet over here that I want you to as bad as you want it. You don’t hesitate, and you make me watch. I deserve this. This is all I will ever be good for and I know it. I am to be used and then thrown away. My cunt is all I am worth, only good for breeding fucking and using as a personal cum dumpster. Here to serve and please your cock any time you may desire. I am yours. I will worship you, I will obey your every command and serve your glorious cock to its full extent. You can make me do anything. Anything your horny heart desires. I might say no, I might beg for you not to, you might hear my muffled screams as you do the unthinkable – but don’t stop, I want it. I need it, I need to be forced, I need to be serving you in my rightful place as your very own submissive whore.
Punish Me Master: I Need Slave Bondage
My boss was out of the office for a few hours. I know the rules. But, I thought it would be fun to play around in his office for a bit. He would never know. I sat in his big comfy office chair and masturbated. He never lets me cum, so I played naughty secretary at his desk. I should have known better. He had a hidden camera in his office because he cannot trust me. He texted, “Someone needs more slave training.” I knew I was in trouble. I went back to my office, scared, awaiting my punishment.
There was no apologizing to master. I violated the trust. I needed punished. I needed slave bondage. He made me disrobe. I received 32 lashes with his whip. A lash for each minute I sat in his office chair. He put nipple clamps on my worthless tits and attached a chain to my clit so when he yanked it, he hurt all three of my sensitive spots at once. He was just warming up. I had to put on the sensory deprivation suit. I hate it. It restricts my movement and breathing. Plus it is so tight on my curvy body, I sweat like a pig. Master suspended me in his office, above his desk. I was hanging like a bug trapped in a spider web. Sweating, struggling to breathe, unable to move, receiving electric shocks to my breasts in 32 second intervals. Master loves to punish me.
I hung above his desk not for 32 minutes, but 32 hours. When he released me, I was close to passing out. “Next time you violate the rules of the office, I will leave you hanging for 32 days, whore,” he seethed as he spit in my face. I cleaned up and completed my work duties. I am both scared and aroused by my master. I’m such a punishment whore.
Lesson Learned
I made Master mad again so he took me to another master to teach me a lesson. I hope this he will do more than humiliate and torture me; while I do somewhat like it; I want to learn and become the best whore. “Ahh, you again.” He answered the door with. “Well, good then I suppose. You are just in time to see my new bitch get humiliated.” “Yes sir” I quickly reply; I know better than a reply more than that. We walked down to his basement were he keeps all his most extreme toys, and there was not one, but two men down there. One was tied to the bed the other was standing with a ball gag in his mouth, drooling. Both of their small dicks hard with anticipation. “Now Sookie, always remember it is their job to please me… but today are you going to be a better whore than them?” I nodded like a good slut. “Now, I want you simply start with a little slap or two, don’t worry you’re a little bitch that fucking loves it.” He slapped my ass hard and I could tell everyone was satisfied. “What now?” I asked timidly. He then stopped talking and went straight to business. You thought you were going to fucking get to pick and choose your punishment whore? He tight me tight and put the biggest most painful clamps I had ever felt on my tits squeezing them hard. I started to cry which I saw only made his cock harder. He was going to torture me… I knew it when I saw the boob squashing device… the nipple piercing rods. I took the pain like a good slut, even though it hurt like hell. “Now lick my cock clean, you little bitch.” Master ordered me; and right away I was on my knees. Lesson learned.