You could hear the blood-curdling screams coming from me. My neighbor turned out to be a man who was indeed a beast. He ended up seducing me. I thought this man was some kind of Cassanova. I could see my future with him and began to get all giddy and excited. It’s a shame to know in reality that he was a monster. My whole body was his playground, and he turned it into some torture fun for himself. All I wanted was to see where things would go, but I was going to be his slave whore in his mind. At first, when we began dating and fooling around, he was so gentle and sweet. Before I knew it, he was strangling me and pushing me around. I started to get whipped by him and choked. My body couldn’t take it, but I began to get dripping wet at the very same time. My cunt wanted the abuse, and that is what I ended up manifesting. It was all about him and all his wishes. If he wanted to fuck my ass till it bled, he would get that and so much more. It was all for his satisfaction. I had to listen.
Category: Cum eating phone sex
Forced Cock Worshiping
I was begging him not to touch me anymore, but he was forcing his cock down my throat around what I was trying to say. He’d lured me to his car while I was doing some yoga at the park. I guess that watching my tight little body bend and stretch in such molded clothing was enough to make his big perverted cock throb. He had asked me to help him carry some groceries, and he looked so old and fragile I was happy to help! When he shoved me in the back seat and climbed in behind me, I knew I was in trouble. He was much bigger here in this confined space, and he held me down as he began to molest my trembling little body. I had been so sex deprived I couldn’t help but get soaking wet. When he noticed it only seemed to egg him on more. His cock was out and getting slammed down my throat as I tried to be him to stop. Again and again the head of his rock hard dick pounded against my tonsils. I tried to scream but it was no use. All I knew was cock! Then he ripped his giant meat monster from my drooling mouth and spread my legs. He pulled out a knife, cut off my panties, and smashed his huge fuck stick balls deep into my cunt! I’m almost ashamed to say I moaned.
Bangin’ Super Bowl
Master had a Super Bowl party the other day and he invited a LOT of strong, handsome alpha males. I think that’s the only kind of man he hangs out with, anyway. I swear, they were just walking around with hard cocks waiting their turn with me and my pussy was so excited that I came all over every dick that thrust inside me. Every time I looked up, there was a new cock in my face, and I had no choice but to suck it, no matter how tired my mouth and jaw were. Master doesn’t care about things like that. My comfort is not what matters to him.
He made me stand up completely naked in the living room during the halftime show and dance like I was in a rap video. He walked over and slapped me across the face when I stopped for a second to catch my breath. He told me to just breathe while moving and that if I was short of breath, he didn’t care. I was there for their entertainment only. Do you want to hear more details about my night? I’d love to tell you what it’s like to be a gangbang phone sex slut.
Cock Worshiping, Ass Worshiping Super Bowl Pre Party
Yesterday, was a cock worshiping, foot worshiping, ass worshiping kind of day for me. My boss and master had a bunch of guys in the office for a Super Bowl party. The Super Bowl was not even on yet and these old guys were acting as if it was. They were making bets and talking odds and reminiscing about the season. Football is all over my head. Anyway, my master expected me to take care of them all. I guess because I cannot be with my master on Super Bowl Sunday, this little pre-gaming party was second best. For him maybe, but not for me. Not for me at all. I mean it was me and over 20 old lawyers. When I say old, I mean 55 and older. That meant for me hairy assholes and dry crusty feet. I know I am submissive, but that was just gross. But I cannot say no. A submissive does what she is told.
I was dressed in business attire for his Super Bowl pre-game party as were his cronies. Everyone there knows I am his owned office slave. They revel in humiliation. Not that I wanted to be cock worshiping grey-haired old dicks, but what was my alternative? I crawled around on all fours sucking old smelly dicks. When men age, their grooming goes out the window. None of these crusty old dudes had manscaped in over a decade. I was swallowing cum and licking old hairy assholes too. This was going to give me PTSD when I watched the actual game. Several guys had matted toilet paper and dried shit on their bungholes, and as the office slave and official whore of the Super Bowl party, I had no choice but to clean those dirty old holes.
I was a hot fucking mess. My face was covered in jizz and piss. I even had flecks of shit on my face too. Ugh. This was humiliating and gross. A few guys while I was in the process of cock worshiping used me as a toilet. They just pissed in my face and laughed. My master is not the nastiest of masters luckily for me, but it was a horrible and humiliating day for me. One guy came on my foot and made me stick my foot in my mouth to eat it. Others saw it and I was sucking cum off their crusty old toes. Thank god this was just a pre-game Super Bowl party. If I had to be at real one with all these old bastards drinking booze, I would really be regretting the fact that I am nothing more than a submissive slave.
Best Bukkake Ever
I never look as beautiful as I do after a hardcore gang style fucking with a gooey bukkake finish. The way those layers of cock snot coat my beautiful, Venus-like face and soak into my matted blonde mop makes me feel better about myself than even the most expensive makeup ever could. I’m not a Cover Girl, I’m a covered girl.
You need a bunch of cocks to really give you a good glazing. One is okay if he shoots power loads but you’re almost guaranteed to only get a standard amount of jizz out of just one fuck stick. Two veiny pricks will get you closer to the varnish of hot sack syrup that you’re after but even then you’re only going to get a fraction of the fuck juice needed to satisfy you’re desire to be engulfed in a thick, slimy shower of dick drippings.
Last night, for instance, I took on half a dozen donkey donged deviants just to make sure I would be overlaid with the perfect amount of pearly white cum. The hardest part was making sure none of those horn dogs left their revved up rods inside of me when they blew their fat loads. Not that I mind a creampie or five, I just needed to be blasted in the face and bathed in their sexy succulence. You understand.
Submissive Slut Valentine
I really did think I was the most submissive slut this side of the Mississippi, but last night I got taken to a whole new level of superior slut submission. I got myself all dressed up in red leather and lace, to better show my body off at a Valentine’s party that one my most deviant girlfriend invited me to. It sounded sketchy and very mysterious, and I’m not going to lie, that excited my whorish cunt, and my nipples were so hard they could cut glass. She wouldn’t even tell me the location. She sent a car to pick me up and when the driver arrived, he put his hand over my red lips and placed a blindfold over my eyes and said sternly, “It’s for your own safety, Miss.” I sat back and tried to assess my atmosphere. The car smelled of sex, leather and fear sweat. In a matter of moments, I felt more than one warm hand roughly grab me. I was shocked to find that I wasn’t in the limo alone. Their grips were tight and strong. I had never felt so aroused and afraid at the same time. ‘What is going to happen to me?’ I thought to myself and hadn’t realized I said it out loud until somebody immediately shoved a red ball gag in my mouth and told me to shut the fuck up like a good little whore.
What happened next is something I’d like to play out with you, Master.

















