Submissive slut Jessica is still recovering from the party I served at last night. I’m owned by my son and he takes me to parties with him to be used in exchange for different party favors or cash. I’m used to it and actually get really turned on when he forces me to my knees in the middle of a crowded room. I know what’s about to happen to me and my slut cunt gets excited and wet, knowing I’m about to be brutally force fucked by every man in the room and stuffed with mutiple loads of cum! It always starts out the same, my son will shove me down, pull his dick out and smack it across my face. He grabs my hair and rams his dick in my mouth. That’s his way of proving to his friends and dealers that I’m his property and that I have to do what he tells me. Once they see me on my knees, serving my own son with my mouth, they know that it’s ok for them to slap me around, hold me down and force fuck my holes. Last weekend, there were so many men at the party my son took me to that I was a soggy, soaked jizz rag at the end of the night. My hands and knees were trembling and globs of cum were rolling out of my holes and leaking down my legs but the men kept ramming their cocks in me and I had no choice but to take it. Sub slut Mommy Jessica will tell you all about it when you call…
Category: Bondage whore
Bondage Phone Sex Forever
I enjoy bondage phone sex. Bondage is my fetish. It is funny to me when I think about it. I paid thousands of dollars in therapy over my youth experiences. My dad tied me up all the time. I spent most of my youth tied up. Daddy tied me up to fuck me. He tied me to the chair to eat dinner. He tied me to my bed when he left the house. I think I spent more time tied up than free. I ran away from home because of it. I vowed to not be some one’s bondage slut ever again. I got therapy. I married. I had a son and a daughter. But I was still a bondage whore. I divorced my husband, moved west with my new master and I am still getting tied up. Different men, different situations, but still getting tied up and used. I have never been able to escape my past. Now, I embrace it. Because I have so much history with bondage, my master has given me a stake in the bondage club he purchased with some fellow lawyers. He sees it has my retirement money. I will inherit his stake too and that combined with what I have now will make me the majority stakeholder of the club. I have never owned anything like that before. My house was bought by master. So was my car. I do not even own me.
I went to the club last night to see if I could get into any trouble. I am always allowed to go to the club with or without master. The staff gets nervous when I arrive, but I am not there to criticize or shadow them. I am there for bondage and submission games. I was the only woman on a Monday night, so I enjoyed the attention. I got tied up and pissed on. Master rarely pees on me, but I will admit that I love being a piss whore. It is so degrading. And to think after my master is no longer with me, I can get tied up and pissed on whenever I want.
Bondage Whore Forced Anal
Trying out new restraints is always so fun. At least, it allows you to have so much fun with me. These new ones are made for the bed. I am on my stomach, my wrist cuffs connected to my ankle cuffs, and both are connected to the edges of the bed. This puts me in a position that makes me ready for doggy style as well as spreading my legs open. I am submissive, vulnerable and ready to be used. You’ve always wanted to try anal sex with me, but I’ve always been too unwilling. This is the time to put me in my place and show me that no sexual request should ever be denied. I beg and plead for you to leave my tight, little asshole alone, but you insist on taking your big cock out and sliding your head in. I moan as I beg you to not put any more of your cock inside of me. You slide it in completely, fucking me hard and putting me in your submissive control. I’ll be your submissive anal slut even if it wears my asshole out.
Gangbang phone sex whore Jessica
Gangbang phone sex sluts like me are used to getting held down, passed around and fucked so hard we can’t walk the next day! At least that’s what my life is like as a submissive, cum dump slave. I’m an owned whore who isn’t allowed to cum until I’m told. No matter how good it feels having big groups of men, shoving their rock hard cocks in me and pounding me, I will be punished if my master knows that I’m secretly enjoying it. Trying to hold back from cumming as so many thick, hard cocks are sliding in and out, hitting every spot that makes my eyes roll back, is much harder than it looks. Sometimes, I can’t help but let out a little moan when a man pulls my hair back and rams his dick in my ass at the same time. Feeling a cock pound into my puckered asshole while hot streams of cum dribble down my legs is a feeling I can’t even explain! By the time you’re finished reading this, my whore cunt will be brimming with sticky jizz loads and I’ll be waiting obediently, for a naughty caller to tell me what to do…
Bondage and Submission Games I Never Lose At Playing
It was a bondage and submission weekend for this old whore. Master let one of his old college friends have me for the weekend. I knew this would not be good. Phil is a brutal man. He knows master’s rules, but he never follows them. He has a bunch of slaves. He likes us to play slave games together. The first game, he bound and tied all of us. We had to try to escape. The last one to escape would have to eat his shit. I was the oldest slave there, but those other slaves had nothing on me. I may not be young, but I have been a slave longer than any of his slaves have been alive. I was the first one out of the ropes. I got to watch as one of Phil’s slaves had to eat his shit. My master may make me drink his piss sometimes, but he never makes me eat his shit thankfully. The second game was prostate milking. I knew this was one I could win easily again. I must drain master’s old balls manually a few times a week. Phil thought none of us knew how to drain him thoroughly. I was the star of the Submissive Games yet again. I found Phil’s prostate in less than 3 minutes. I made him shoot his jizz all over his slaves. I tried not to get cocky, but I was showing up his younger slaves. Phil was getting angered that his slaves were losing to me. The third game, I did not win. I did not lose either. I came in second, so I was spared the sex machine in and out of my asshole at warp speed. The third game was swallowing Phil’s cum without grimacing or gagging. Talk about some nasty tasting spunk. He ate a bunch of wheat germ and asparagus to make his old spunk extra funky. I did my best, but I gagged once. Just once luckily, or I would have been sodomized for an hour by a sex machine going 60 miles an hour. I did my best to not lose a single challenge, and I did not. My master was happy to hear that I showed up Phil’s slaves because I guess the reason that he lent him his submissive whore was for that very reason.
Begging for pain
I am such a submissive whore; I am the definition of a subby pet. One of my proudest examples of being submissive is that my holes are so gaped. I am so proud of my little holes stretching out so big because I get so much cock. All I do is get pounded, stretched out, and made to eat so much jizz. Ever since I’ve gotten into a more submissive role, I only wanted structure and pain. My enslaver keeps me so high and makes me do so much drugs to be an obedient cum whore. Watch me beg master for some more pain. It’s like I was born to be his property. The only way to be a good subby slut is by submitting and enjoying the pain. I am the number one fan of my master and I never say no to his orders

















