I met a sexy bad boy last night! He took me out to a fancy restaurant and was so sweet even though I’m an undeserving whore. We were enjoying a glass of red wine and we both felt a bit tipsy when suddenly he started calling me names in front of everyone. He asked me if I wanted him to show everyone “who’s boss,” and I begged him to punish me in front of everyone. I’m so wet now even thinking about it! I had a box of leftovers, which he opened and dumped all over my body. He called me his stupid bitch and a dirty whore and commanded me to get on my knees. I did as he told me! One of the managers came out to see all the fuss and attempted to kick Dimitri out, but I told the manager that I was only there to serve him. Dimitri pulled a collar out of his pocket and fastened it tight around my neck. It was so tight I could barely breathe! My pussy was pulsating as I saw his angry grimace. “Punish me Master,” I cried out. “I don’t deserve to be wined and dined, “I’m just here for your pleasure!” He commanded that I crawled on my knees, and so I did. He led me out to his car, where he then placed a leash on me. He made me take off my skirt and panties and at this point everyone could see us. People were taking photos of my gushing wet pussy and recording too. Then my master made me crawl behind the dumpsters because he had to relieve himself. As everyone gathered around, Dimitri peed all over my face and in my mouth. It was the most amazing shower I’ve ever had. Then he shoved his gorgeous throbbing cock deep into the back of my throat. As I choked and gagged I could feel myself creaming in front of everyone! Who wants to punish my slutty body next?
Category: Cock worshiping
MILF Phone Sex Gang Bang
I’m a sexy MILF phone sex woman as well as a subby whore. I have discovered recently that many young men enjoy abusing an older woman; my son and his friends especially. My son has been getting more and more violent with me lately. Mother’s Day didn’t go as I expected. Instead of getting flowers, I got viciously gang banged by my son and twenty of his closest friends. When he arrived, he said he had a special present for me. He wanted to show me just what he thought of me. That’s when his friends appeared. Master has shared me with a few men over the years, but nothing like this. I was scared. Those boys looked like a hungry pack of wolves. The pushed me on the floor, striped me naked and started fucking the shit out of of me. Rough sex doesn’t describe it. If you have rape phone sex fantasies, you couldn’t even dream up the shit they did to me. They fisted my holes. Sometimes I had two fists in my cunt and ass at the same time. They even sodomized me with my high heels. I could feel my asshole bleeding. Without looking, I knew it prolapsed. I was crying. Yes, I am submissive, but my Master has never been this savage with me. He likes my holes tight. I started crying. Not just from the pain, but also from the knowledge that my Master would be very upset that my holes were ruined. My pussy is a far cry from tight, but they managed to make me feel like I was giving birth again. My son tore my pussy then and now. The guys that couldn’t get a shot at my pussy, jacked off on my face and tits as they yelled, “Happy Mother’s Day, whore.” I’ve been recuperating for a few days. I guess I don’t deserve anything less.
Training the newbies
“Harder.” I screamed. “Make it hurt.” The belt landed solidly against my naked ass. I arched with the pain of my bondage phone sex whipping, feeling my pussy getting wet. Just a few more blows and I knew I’d be coming. You were new to this. You didn’t hit with nearly as much force as Master did. I knew that if I allowed you to go easy on me, that I’d pay for it later. Trainees like you were not uncommon. In all of the years since I’d been abducted and forced into slavery, I’d seen so much young ones pass through these doors.
I began to taunt you, hoping that it would be just what you needed to really turn lose on me. I hissed ugly words between my clenched teeth. You didn’t even know how to insert a ball gag properly. “Faggot. Loser. Tiny dick.” I provoked you. Finally some emotion from you. I could see your jaw clench. Your cock was rising over the top of your leather pants. I knew you couldn’t take much more.
One more act of disobedience was all it took. You were on me like a wolf on fresh kill. You grabbed me by the throat, forcing your fuck stick down my gullet. I choked and you began to punch me as you pumped into my face. I could smell the stench of your sweaty balls as you fucked me. The bile rose in my throat but I swallowed it. You were just like the others. An evil controlling man whose penis was only hardened by abusing a helpless person.
You pulled out with the first throb of your cock. Slippery with my spit, you gripped it, jacking it. I bowed my head and waited for the shower of cum. Sluts like me were born for one reason. To take the abuse that other women refused and make it my talent. Knowing that I was dead forever to my family, what did it matter what happened to me now?



















