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Pound And Piss

Submissive sex Submissive sex with a filthy whore, her stretched out pussy, gaping and wore out after countless cocks fucked her filthy fuck hole. Two and Three dicks at once, stretch that whore cunt to the limit, its literally ripping with every stroke as I worship the cocks of the seven men you brought home, taking two dicks in each hole at once, the men smack choke and punch me as they pound my pussy, and I keep begging for more. I won’t stop until I am covered in cum from head to toe, leaking fucking nut from every hole, my body banged and bruised , black and blue, my throat raw from screaming and throat fucking, once filled with cum dirty from sex Master tells his klan to clean me up, give me a golden bath, the group surround my bound and bruised body, Spewing streams of liquid gold from their flaccid cocks to my worn out, beat down body. 

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Master had no clue I’d do ANYTHING for his fat hard fuck rod; I love being his horny submissive whores. Just thinking about choking on all the dicks that I could. Master thought it was a good idea for me to dress like a real nasty slut to the party, letting all the guys at the party grab all over her, touching and humping whenever I could. 

Love teasing rock hard dicks, with my pathetic horny holes can’t control themself. Since my pathetic cum chugging holes are so sensitive, its hated to even hold still. Thats why master tied me up like a good little too bitch, telling me that I had to keep tanking more and more dicks stretching me and fill all up. Pissing all over me like daddies toilet toy.

I Bet You Can’t Last Long In This Cum Slut

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I once made this pathetic guy cum in two pumps in my gushy fat pussy. He melted instantly in my juicy pussy, it was so disappointing. I had to masturbate to cum that night and made him watch since he couldn’t handle my pussy. Then this other guy thought he could break my back in and give me the fucking I needed. He ate my pussy so good I was cuming all over his face. Pulsating from him sucking on my clit even after I squirted. He just drank it up like it was water and continued to devour my juicy pussy. I was shaking and cuming none stop. I can’t remember how long he was eating my pussy or how many times he made me cum. But I do remember once we started fucking. He stuck it in and than took it back out and sucked on my clit making me squirt again. Then he gave me a good minute before he pulled and started nutting all over my titties. I was satisfied but not from him pounding me or as he said breaking my back in.

Cum Slut Phone Sex With A Slutty Teen Bondage Whore

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Daddy made me his personal cum eating cum slut phone sex whore. He loves spanking my bare ass until its bright red and tying me up in different positions and fucking my creamy wet fuck hole. He loved spanking my pink little cunt until my pussy squirts out all my creamy pussy juices. he also makes me suck his friends BBC and let them fuck my whore face for as long as they want and makes me drink their piss and eat their cum. Some times they slap me across the face and tell me what a dirty little fuck slut i am and I beg them to beat me harder.

 

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I want them to tie me so tightly it hurts and make my dirty teen whore throat choke on cock and cum and piss like the nasty cum slut phone sex whore I am. My dirty little pussy needs to be fucked and my asshole needs to be gaped so wide I become a nasty prolapse whore. They love prolapsing my tight teen asshole and having me show it off to strangers and begging them to fuck my prolapsed asshole. I’m just a useless cum eating whore and I’ll do anything they tell me to.

Cum Eating Phone Sex – A Belly Full of Thick, Hot, Creamy Semen

Cum Eating Phone SexBeing the submissive. I enjoy the company of Dominant men. As a total cum loving subby, I enjoy cum eating phone sex. Do you? Have you ever tasted your own cream. I love dipping my fingers in my cunt, dragging up my juices and tasting myself.

When Im being dominated, I love the feeling of having a mouthful of supreme cock, licking and slurping taking it way down the hatch. My hungry mouth vivaciously sucking deep and hard, working to make that dick release a flood of semen into my hungry mouth. I’m thirsty for it, and want a belly full of it.

Can you blame me?

It is the salty sweet reward that I crave. It means I have served my Master well. Being blessed by a hard cock, and making it shoot of spurts of warm salty jizz mans I have been such a good girl. I want to be a good girl for you.

Being told what to do to bring you to orgasm, to make you feel like you deserve. It is what I was made for. Use my mouth, pussy, ass- all my holes. But Please finish in my hungry whore mouth. I want a tummy full of your cum and I’ll do whatever it takes to get it, Master.

Bound Whore Devours Daddy’s Cum

He tied me up, rope cutting into my wrists and ankles. I was on my knees, at his feet, gagging on his cock. He fed it to me slowly, a little deeper each time. I could hardly breathe, saliva dripping down my chin. But I loved it, loved the power he had over me, loved the way his cock throbbed in my mouth. He was in control, and I was nothing but a whore for him to use.

He pulled out of my mouth and stroked himself. “Open your mouth,” he growled. I did, sticking out my tongue to catch his cum. He shot it all over my face, some going in my mouth, some on my tongue, some dripping down my chin. “Eat it,” he commanded, and I did, lapping it up like the whore I was. “Good girl,” he panted, watching me suck down his cum.

Bondage whore is a rope bunny who needs to suffer

Bondage whore Bondage whore like me always craves the rope; it’s the sweet agony of surrender. I was born to be bound, to be at the mercy of a dominant master who will push me to my limits and beyond.
Thick ropes digging into my skin is a release for me. The rough fibers chafe against my tender flesh as I’m hoisted up into the air, helpless and exposed. For a true rope bunny like myself, there’s no pleasure quite like the sting of raw skin and the knowledge that I’m entirely at the mercy of my captor.
I serve my master with gusto, eager to please however he sees fit. Whether it’s a harsh flogging or a deep, throaty blowjob, I’m always ready to his beatings.
There’s something primal about being bound by sturdy twine, about feeling those coils constrict around my limbs and torso, limiting my range of motion until I’m nothing more than a helpless, writhing toy for my master to play with.
I can feel the tension building in my muscles as I strain against the ropes, the subtle give of my skin as the fibers bite into me. It’s a living, breathing thing, this Hardcore bondage desire for rope, a constant ache that only a mean dominant master can satisfy.

 

Dangerous dicks daddy warned me out, chained with pain

Daddy told me not to do it but I did, It was the bad boys that always attracted me. They’ve got the best juiciest cocks and are animals when fucking, especially when their on the run baby. Those guys are living life day by day and have no fear, no boundaries or taboos. I’m addicted to that pain and pleasure, my hot wet cooter weeps, those bad boys have nothing to lose.

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The danger and  being dragged tied up under a bridge in a park, but tonight you took me to an abandoned house. No windows, full of needles, bodies, people on drugs, no one noticed how you beat me to a bloody bolp, gangbanged by homeless druggy dirty covered fucks. The backroom was your stomping ground, kidnapping, hiding ladies like me, a place where you would take all your rage and rape fantasies out. Chained to a wall, random man ripping my ass and kitty apart. Druggies, homeless fucks, all slamming me with their dangerous nasty dirty dicks.

My cries and whimpers went unheard as the other women in the room were hanging, barely clinging onto life. Naked, alone, chained and choked, covered in cum and surrounded by druggies. Used, tortured and brutally abused. I’m so turned, begging for more dicks to stretch me out.

Bare bottoms spankings made me squirt

Spewing bloody cum spooge all over these men, running down my legs like a broken hose.  My hands tied about my head, my filthy desires and had me begging for more. Facing the wall, gagbanged by your drug fueled friends, bare bottom spanks by men so high with no end in sight, buttcheeks blood shed red. My blood covered asshole gushing bloody cum from getting rammed so many times, bunghole hole stretched, my ass covered in bruises. With my legs being held, stretched far and wide you gave me one big smack knocking me out cold.

Submissive Whore Takes Care of the Men in Her Orbit

submissive whoreI don’t always enjoy being a submissive whore, but I do understand it’s not always about my enjoyment. It’s about your enjoyment or my master’s enjoyment. Or the enjoyment anybody my master lends me out to fuck. My job is literally to take care of the men in my orbit.

Since master retired from law, it’s rare that I go into the office anymore. However, he still does some wills and probate stuff for very rich clients because it’s more lucrative financially. So, on Tuesday, he had a chance to snag his own personal Rockefeller.

 The old guy that came into the office looking for somebody to handle his family trust is the last remaining grandson of a very rich oil tycoon. And my master wanted to seal the deal. Because it would take little work but give a huge financial gain.

Part of my job has always been to act like the carrot in front of the rabbit. Master dangles me as bait. A sort of honey trap as he calls it. This old man appeared to be even older than my master. But I do have experience with doing the things that old men require like prostate milking.

If I can milk my master’s prostate, I could do it for this guy too. He looked like he hasn’t cum in 100 years. But he did not appear to be that old. However, 74 makes him no spring chicken either. He sported a boner looking at me in my sexy lingerie wiggling around on my desk trying my best to entice him.

An Office Whore Has All Sorts of Kinky Duties

Whatever I did worked. But he did not need his prostate milked because he had no problems achieving an erection. As soon as my mouth touched his old dick, his cock better resembled a teenage boy’s cock. Stiff as a board and ready to fuck.

I can honestly say that I’ve never had a man in his 70s skull fuck me like that before. And it completely took me by surprise. Here I thought I needed to put my finger up this old guy’s asshole to drain his balls. But instead, he fucked my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass like a jackhammer. And I did not have that on my Bingo card.

He lasted a solid hour too. Another surprise. He decided to go with my master’s firm anyway because of a friend of a friend. But he told me he could not refuse the carrot master dangled in front of him. He came so much in my pussy that I felt certain he had not fucked in ages. His balls felt backed up.

Perhaps I provided the right incentive to get him super hard like a teenager again. I showed him my best cock worshiping tricks too. For once, I didn’t mind an old man using me. His cum didn’t taste fermented. I didn’t need to put my finger up his ass to drain his balls. And

Extreme bondage never has a safe word & I don’t deserve one

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage whores are obedient. Bound by ropes and chains, serving as an object of lust and degradation for the sadistic masters who claim me. I thought I could be some powerful executive, but my nature knows what I am meant for. My name is whispered in dark, dank dungeons, a mere invitation for those who crave the exquisite agony of watching a willing slut dissolve into submissive tears.
There is no safe word for me, for I am not a human, but a slave to serve as a plaything, crafted by pain and pleasure to service the most twisted desires. I’ve let go of my real life; I’ve never been dominant. It’s time I face up to my true nature and let myself become a faithful slave. My every whimper, every shudder, every bead of sweat is a testament to my unwavering devotion to the art of Hardcore bondage.
Even as the ropes dig into my flesh, as the heavy shackles chafe my wrists and ankles, I know the intensity of my torment is for a bigger purpose. My suffering lies in my greatest pleasure – the knowledge that I am exactly where I was meant to be, a mere vessel for the dark fantasies that course through the veins of my dominants.
Oh, it’s such a beautiful feeling of being totally helpless, my body a labyrinth of ropes and restraints, as a firm, commanding Daddy exacts his brutal brand of discipline upon me. My tears are nothing more than the sweetest nectar, a seal of my unwavering submission as I surrender to the unrelenting torture.