Deep down, I’ve always been a filthy, depraved Pain Slut but I just never knew it.
My first taste of pain came from a one night stand, a tall, dark, and handsome stranger with an enormous bulge under leather pants.
Back then, I was your average young, bratty cocktease; Always flashing my tight and hairless pussy under short skirts and never, EVER wearing a bra just so my puffy, sensitive nipples would peek over my tiny tops. Nothing gets my pussy soaking wet quicker than playing with men, letting them think they have a chance to taste me and then smashing their hope to pieces.
Mr. Mystery bought me round after round of drinks, sometimes bringing them to me himself and every time I would brush him off, snotty attitude turned on high and always taking the drink with me.
His persistence paid off, or maybe he put something in one of my many, MANY drinks, but I left the bar with Mr. Sexy Leather Pants and went to his place.
As soon as we got through the door he fisted my hair and dragged me into his bedroom, me kicking and screaming the whole way as I felt strands of hair being torn off of my scalp.
Right before we got to his bed he grabbed my shirt and ripped it off, using it to gag me. He threw me on the bed and started… CHEWING on my extremely sensitive nipples! Wrists held above my head, tears falling down my face, and my cunt wetter than it has EVER been before, juices oozing down my thighs.
He grabbed my cute leather belt and worked it off of me, He looked me dead in the eye before saying “You know you’ve had this coming for a long damn time, don’t you?”
He flipped me over and laid a quick amount of sharp smacks to my perky cheeks, one right after the other without stopping.
I’m moaning through my gag until the spanking turns into something close to a beating, then I’m a writhing, screaming mess trying to grind my clit against the mattress.
My poor ass was burning hot by the time he was done with it, but not with me.
My ruined leather belt tied my hands behind my back, gigantic throbbing cock being shoved into my tight twat, and the rest of the night is a blur of pain and bliss.
My purpose in life has since been made clear to me: My body is for your pleasure.
Category: Bondage and submission
My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
I was excited, he had me bound arms apart and above my head, and he was making me suck his cock. He made me beg for it, and when I wasn’t loud enough he smacked me hard, telling me there was more pain if I wanted to be a stupid whore and not speak up. I took it all, my pussy dripping with anticipation – I love an angry man, who knows he can do whatever he wants to me and hits me the moment he doesn’t get his way. I love the thrill, the pain and the punishment. It wasn’t long before he was ready to inflict more pain. He kept me on my knees making sure I told him that I am a slut who belongs on my knees at all times. This is when he took out his whip, and made me count out loud every single lash, as he forced me to beg for more. And that isn’t even the start of my newest rape phone sex fantasies session…mmm.
BDSM chat with Naomi
Looking into your eyes as you tie me to the bed scares me, but it also turns me on. My pussy drips as I hear the words roll of your tongue as you humiliate me. The mean words you say hurts me. I love it. The way you degrade me and make me feel worthless is so sexy. Treat me like a piece of shit. Call me names as you shove your thick cock down my throat. Force me to take your cock balls deep down my throat. Fill up my mouth and make me humiliate myself. Throat fuck me and make me your stupid cum whore. Make me your dirty fuck hole. I want to be your slave and make you happy. Abuse me, fuck me, humiliate me. Spank me and choke me with your big thick cock. I want to be covered in your warm sticky cum. I even want you to use me as your toilet. Please master, use me.
Happy Veterans Day from a Submissive Whore
Tomorrow is Veteran’s Day. I love soldiers. Any man who has bravely served in the armed forces protecting me and my country, can do whatever the fuck he wants to me. He has earned the right to make me his submissive whore. Every Veteran’s Day, I go down to the local VWF, buy drinks for everyone there, flirt and let one or twenty veterans fuck me like a dirty whore. You served this country, the bare minimum I can do in return is buy some drinks and give up my fuck holes. Many soldiers give up their lives or limbs, so giving up my ass and my cunt seems like nothing in comparison. But fucking a submissive phone sex slut brings joy their lives, a little distraction from the memories of combat, a little stress release from the ravages of war. Last year I let a whole VWF gangbang me. I got down on all fours and welcomed the vets in my community to cum in any hole they wanted. It was a honor to be trained by local vets. I am looking forward to tomorrow, serving the men who have served America. If you are a vet, you can fuck me, train me, piss on me, slap me, whip me, use me, do whatever the fuck you want to me. It is just an honor for me to be able to bring you a little pleasure on a day dedicated to all that you have done.
MILF Submissive Whore
As a submissive whore MILF, I love to please the younger men too. My son and some of his friends were drunk last night and partying up a storm. I asked him if I may be of service to him and his friends, thinking I could serve drinks, maybe cook some food. He ordered me to strip for them. He wanted me to provide some adult entertainment for him and his pals. This made me nervous, but I do as I am told. I started seductively peeling off my clothes and gyrating around. When I started to take my pantyhose off, my son helped by yanking them off my body and tying my hands up behind my back. I knew this would not fare well for me. Now there was a room full of horny boys and a sexy MILF tied up like a present for their cocks. My son instructed them to have their way with me. They pulled my hair while they sodomized my ass repeatedly. They rode me like cattle. Hard cocks were shoved up my ass with no lube, no tenderness, no care for my pleasure. It hurt so bad I was in tears. When I offered to serve them, I honestly didn’t think I would be gang banged, covered in cum and left passed out and abused on the living room floor. I guess even my own son sees me as nothing more than a fuck pig too.



















