Category: Cum eating phone sex

Let your dark side destroy my itty bitty cuntie

Submissive whore

I need you to cum own me in order for me to exist. Recently I was approached by a man whom was “typical”, not normally my cup of cum. Dressed in a suit and tie and ready to take me out on the town, fancy dining and drinks, it felt too good to be true! I love those Jekel and Hyde type fucks. One’s that seem typical and vanilla but when the time cums they’ll brutally beat you to a bloody pulp while gaping my tight wet juicy pussy. 

Let me be your submissive whore

It didn’t take long for you to turn a dinner party into a torture good time for me. You had a plan to make your pet while putting on a show for others. A little smack, a little choke other’s looking on as you give me those danger eyes. “Get to the back of the room now” as you grab my neck. Fishing for abuse with a desire to throw me around, dominate the fuck outa me. Make an example of my tight little clam and my naughty behavior by punishing me. 

Knocked in and out, tied up and leather bound. I’m against the wall, you shove your beefy cock deep up my taco and make me scream. “Shut the fuck up and take it” you tell me over and over as more people cum to watch. Getting off on you taking your rape fantasies out on me. I’m sweating and jerking but I know my worth. Leaking, oozing and soiling your jabbing shaft, penetrating the hell out of me. Gagging my mouth not giving me a chance to fight back, I have no chance with you.

Bloody cum running down my legs, your nubby knife slicing me up from the inside out. All the pain running through me, sizzling succle wet pussy pulsating, balls smacking on my swollen bunghole. This show turned dark while on lookers rub themselves. 

Erotic submission while using my ass against me.

Smashing my head against the cold wall while teaching me a submissive lesson. My buttcheeks spread so wide I’m about to split. Show me your incharge with your hands around my neck, make me beg you to breathe while you bust me open. Being sold as a young one led me to the love of this, the urge to impregnate and grow my belly just for your abuse. I need it, I love it, cum tell me how your gonna torture me. 

Cock Worhiping Is More Than Sex, It’s A Way Of Life.

Cock Worshiping

Cock Worhiping is more than sex, it’s a way of life.

It’s you having complete ownership over me, having me do whatever you want.

I’m a pathetic little whore who is addicted to you.

I’m on my knees, ready to take your whole cock down my throat because you told me to.

I want to make you proud with how obedient and slutty I can be.

My holes are free use for you, Daddy.

Why don’t you sit down, and I’ll rub your whole body down with baby oil?

Watch as your cock gets harder the closer I get.

I love worshiping your handsome, strong body, Daddy.

I’ll hop on your dick and ride it slowly at first, feeling it pulses inside me. 

Cum inside me, Baby, fill me up until it’s dripping out of me.

I want everyone to know that I am your whore! 

 

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Submissive Gracie!

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies are some of my favorite calls.

I love hearing all the evil, nasty things you would want to do to me.

In fact, the eviler and more sinister you are, the more my pussy gets wet.

I want to hear about how you would stalk and hunt me down.

How you want to cram your cock inside me, no matter what I say.

No matter how much I scream or beg you to stop.

You just completely dominate me and force yourself inside me.

Force your sperm inside me and demand I carry your baby.

Kidnap and tie me up, make me your sex slave forever.

Do whatever your evil cock wants to do to me.

Fully take me over and dominate me into submission! 

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Cum Eating Phone Sex of Donatella Getting Her THROAT Fucked

Cum Eating Phone SexI’m sitting here, practically vibrating with need, just thinking about the invitation I got from my favorite new caller, Steven. He’s home all alone in that big house, and he told me he needs some “company” to finally drain his heavy balls completely. Engaging in cum eating phone sex with him is the only thing on my mind right now because I know exactly how it’s going to go down. 

I can already hear his deep sexy voice over the line, getting me all worked up as I tell him how much I wish I could just “sleep with his balls” in my mouth every single night. I want to feel the weight of them against my chin while I work my way up to that thick, “throbbing cock”.

“Fuck my throat, baby,” I moan into the receiver, closing my eyes and imagining him standing right over me. I want him to use me like his “personal sex slut” that I am, pushing past my limits until I’m gasping for air. “Cum in my pussy, Steven! Keep fucking me, Steven… HARDER… HARDER!” I’m screaming it now, lost in the fantasy of him taking total control of my body. 

I need to feel that friction, that raw power that only a man like him can provide when he’s determined to empty himself inside of me. He’s right there with me, growling back that he loves hearing the wet, messy sounds of his “balls slapping against my clit”. It gets him so pumped to see my “pretty black pussy” soaking wet and ready for him.

I want to be his absolute toy, his “personal vessel” for everything he needs to release. Every word he says gets my clit soaked, imagining the moment he finally loses it. I’m telling him to use my throat as his personal playground, to not hold back even a little bit. “I’m your sexy black slave, Steven, just breed me and use me however you want!” 

The thought of him hitting the back of my throat while I struggle to take every inch is making him lose his mind. I want to feel that rhythmic thud, that relentless pace that tells me I’m doing my job perfectly. By the time he’s reaching the peak, we’re both breathless. I can hear him straining, his voice dropping an octave as he prepares to “paint my face”. 

I want to feel that warm, “thick cum” splattered all over my “juicy nigger lips”, dripping down my chin and my “perky nipples” while I lick up every single drop. I’m hungry for it, Steven. I’m here to take all your stress away and make sure those balls are completely empty before I’m through with you. Every hole I have belongs to you, so come and take what’s yours baby.

Bukkake my face, smear me with fear

Bukkake phone sex

I wanna be trapped and beaten, straight up treated like a dog. I love the pain, the brutal beatings and better yet to be humiliated in the most extreme way. I’ve always loved my bad boys but you were different, sick mind and soul with no compassion towards anything living including me. I’m your slutty slave, submissive bitch who will get on all fours and bark just for a whipping, slapping and nice hard spanking.

I’m not satisfied until you can give this doggy a bone, smashed in my ass, torn and shredded, left for something better. You locked me in a dog crate, leashed up and chained. Pulling me out only when you wanna inflict pain on my sloppy wet gaping hole pulsating for your danger dick to ravage my insides. You make me crawl and bark only for you to shove that cock down my throat, pulling my hair, holding my leash tight. Barely able to breathe you gave me a water break, only to slam my head into the doggie bowl, playing drowning and choking games on me while your pre cum gushes out of the sides of my cheeks.

Bukkake my face, smear me with fear.

Cum eating phone sex

You’re only getting started, watching me whimper and cry out for more you give me exactly what I want. Throating my cheeks with your sloppy wet meat stack, with my eyes bulging out you pull out and bend me like a good doggie. Ramming me so hard I can feel your cock tip smashing my stomach. “Scream bitch scream”.

Cut up cunt, bleeding fecal cum and covering your sick and twisted thirsty thick shaft. Pushing and pulling rapidly with so much rage, taking all your rape fantasies out on my gaping asshole, shivering and quivering, squirting on command only for you to pull out and bust in my face, bukkake me, soaking and smothering, completely covering me while making me drink the rest of your thick nasty spooge out of a dog bowl.

Cock Worshiping Donatella Gives A Good Blowjob To Her Master

Cock Worshiping

I know exactly what I am: A high end, big titty fuck doll designed for your absolute satisfaction. Engaging in cock worshiping for a man who knows how to take charge is the only thing that truly makes my pulse race. My new master, Mr. Grogan recognized the potential in me immediately, claiming I’m the spitting image of the plastic, perfect toys he craves. 

He doesn’t want a conversation or a connection; he wants a mouth that knows its place and a body that exists solely for his release. I’m more than happy to oblige, especially when I get to put these juicy, glossed up “nigger lips” to work on his command. Mr. Grogan is obsessed with the way I look and the way I perform. He treats me like the mindless fuck toy I was born to be, and honestly, it’s the most honest relationship I’ve ever had. 

When he calls, he doesn’t ask about my day; he demands to know how ready I am to take every inch of him. He loves the way my heavy breasts spill over my corset while I’m down on my knees, looking up at him with wide, empty eyes. My purpose is simple: I am a vessel for his pleasure, a literal doll that he can use and abuse until he’s drained and satisfied.

He constantly praises my blowjob skills, and for good reason. I’ve mastered the art of using these thick lips to create a vacuum that he can’t find anywhere else. I love the feeling of a hard cock hitting the back of my “nigger throat”, forcing me to gag and tear up while I struggle to keep going. That’s what a good fuck doll does she takes it all without complaint. 

Mr. Grogan knows he can push me, stretch me, and use my mouth however he sees fit. I’m his private property, a toy he can pick up whenever he’s feeling stressed and needs a place to dump his load. There is no “fairytale” here, just pure, raw utility. I am addicted to the feeling of being used by a master who sees me as nothing more than a set of holes. 

I want to be filled with his cum, to have it dripping down my chin and staining my expensive lingerie. Every time he calls, I sink deeper into my role, becoming the perfect, submissive object he deserves. I don’t need a life outside of this; I just need a master to tell me I’m a good girl while he uses me like the whore I am. Are you ready to see if you can handle a doll like me, or do I need to find a real Master to put me in my place?

XXX Bondage in the Club or the Office is How I Take Care of My Old Master

xxx bondageXXX bondage arouses me. What can I say. I like to be tied up. And I first met my master in a BDSM club in New York City.  I came back to California with him eventually. And he set me up in a house and gave me a job in his office. Plus, he even sent me to a paralegal school so I could become his official paralegal.

And his wife never thought anything more about our relationship. She saw him helping a single mom with two little ones and no job. She does not know about the house he bought me or the college funds he set up for my son and daughter. And she does not know I’ve been his submissive slave for 20 years.

Master retired from law last year. However, we still see each other at his BDSM club. And sometimes in the office when he does a will or an estate planning for a friend or a friend of a friend. He ordered me to come to the office earlier this week. And I always come when I’m summoned. I figured he wanted to work on a will or an estate. But it turned out he just wanted to see his favorite bondage whore and play a bit.

A Submissive Slave’s Job is Never Done

The BDSM club became a way for him to still participate in this lifestyle and see me weekly after retirement. He needed something his wife would not care about. So, he told her that he and some of his legal buddies bought a cigar bar. And that’s not a lie. The BDSM club does operate as a cigar bar too. But mostly this place serves as a safe space for men to bring their slaves.

The club is slowly building a decent membership. And a loyal following. However, like anything in this world, it struggles to reach women. More men want to be dominant masters, but they lack the female companion to serve as their slave. So often master and I don’t get much time alone at the club because he lends me out to members without submissive slave so they can practice their rope ties.

For our meeting in the office, I wore some sexy lingerie like he enjoys seeing me in. He tied me up to the office chair like in the old days. I will always be his favorite rope bunny. And he will always be my favorite master. For an old guy, he can still tie a decent knot. He took some photos of me for his spank bank in various positions. And tying me up again brought some life into his old dick.

My Master’s Old Dick Still Needs Drained

Cock worshiping seems part of a slave’s job. So, when I realized master popped a chubby tying me up, I begged to take care of it. He did not even require Viagra at this time. Tying up his slave gave him a boner. And with my hands tied behind my back, I still managed to get on my knees and worship master’s old hard dick.

Didn’t take long with my mouth on his throbbing cock for him to cum. He spurted a massive load. And he almost blew a hole in the back of my head. At his age getting backed up like that seems to be a regular occurrence.

But at least I could take care of him properly this time. I swallowed his chunky, pungent old spunk. And savored it like fine champagne. With my hands bound behind my back and my ankles tied together, I still managed to drain master’s old balls. I’m not getting younger either. But apparently this submissive slave still possesses some great skills.

I wanna be your bondage bitch

Submissive whore

I’m hooked on violence liked your hooked on torturing tight wet pussy. Being so submissive comes with a price. I’ve craved it ever since I was a young one. Coming from such a fucked up place it’s the only way I feel wanted and loved. Cock control and domination makes my pussy weep and soil. Add in some brutal abuse and I’m all yours. Just the look in your eyes and the anticipation of what’s to cum makes me tingle and feel warm. I need it to exist. The vanilla mundane life isn’t for me. Take me to the wrong places at the wrong time, dark alleys or behind a trashy bar, it excites me like no other. If I get torn and shredded, kidnapped or abused, I’ll go back to that spot just so I can experience it over again.

That was the case when I went to a party recently. High and drunk as fuck. A man with bulge the size of a building came up to me. Wrapped his arms around me and asked, “wanna get outa here?”. I couldn’t resist. He looked like a bad boy so I took my chance. Before we even made it to the car he threw me down. Ripped off my clothes, threw my legs behind my head and forced finger fucked me rapidly. “You like that whore?”. I’m whimpering yet creaming. In the dark with people all around. This turned into a sick fuck exhibitionist torture show. Slowly he unzipped his pants and shoved his danger dick far up my tight cooter. Although I was screaming I enjoyed every second of him taking his rage and rape fantasies out on me. He was a sick fuck and proud of his nasty pecker. Thrusting me so hard while choking my neck. “Watch me cum in this cunt” he shouts, fucking the living shit outa me.

 The pain of his girthy cockhead slamming into my cervix game me so much god damn pleasure. Holding me down with such force. Oozing and leaking white goey cum all over. So much it was spewing. With his left hand he scooped some up and shoved it down my throat. “Choke and gag on your own dirty spunk bitch”.

Ripped, torn and bloody shredded, this was one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. Putting on a sick show for all to watch. I could barely breathe. Cum bloody good, my mouth and cheeks were filled with my own cum as he blew his nuts like thunder all over my face. Smearing it with his hands he made sure I was covered. I love this shit, fuck yes baby.

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.

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.