Looking into your eyes as you tie me to the bed scares me, but it also turns me on. My pussy drips as I hear the words roll of your tongue as you humiliate me. The mean words you say hurts me. I love it. The way you degrade me and make me feel worthless is so sexy. Treat me like a piece of shit. Call me names as you shove your thick cock down my throat. Force me to take your cock balls deep down my throat. Fill up my mouth and make me humiliate myself. Throat fuck me and make me your stupid cum whore. Make me your dirty fuck hole. I want to be your slave and make you happy. Abuse me, fuck me, humiliate me. Spank me and choke me with your big thick cock. I want to be covered in your warm sticky cum. I even want you to use me as your toilet. Please master, use me.
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Bukkake Phone Sex Slut Training
Bukkake phone sex sluts all have their beginnings. I didn’t always like cum. Let’s face it. It is an acquired taste. When I was a little girl my daddy made me his bukkake slave at parties. He would entertain out of town business men, primarily Japanese men. They introduced him to the world of bukkake fun. I remember this little Asian girl, she looked like a china doll, who was always around daddy and his associates. I soon learned that she was just as much a submissive whore as I was. She was not much older than I was at the time, but when I caught the eye of some Japanese men who were at our house to sign some documents, her and I became cum buddies.
I was still a school girl and she was barely legal, but daddy and his friends made us their cum sluts. This one party had over 100 men of all races and just us two young girls to entertain them. We had to crawl around on our hands knees sucking any cock we saw. Guys would just shoot load after load on our faces. My body was coated in so much cum I couldn’t even see. “Whore” was written on our foreheads in red lipstick. We swallowed so much cum we puked it up. But it was a bukkake party and we were the slaves, so if any cum hit the grown we had to lick it up.
At one point we were so covered in cum, neither of us could move well from the weight. I was puking up cum, pissing out cum and shitting out cum. I was sick for days from all the cum I consumed. Daddy didn’t care. His business associates and their friends liked a red headed little whore to wear their jizz, so after that I became a regular at the bukkake bashes. Thirty some years later and I am a total cum whore begging for guys to cum on me. I took a ton of cum as a school girl, but you should see how much I can take now! Practice makes perfect.
MILF Phone Sex Submissive Whore
MILF phone sex sluts aren’t only into mommy sex fantasies. Yes I am a mommy, and a nurturing one at that, but in my family, my brats control me. My son texted me while I was still at work to give me instructions for how he wanted me waiting for him when he got home. He is very particular about his orders. If I don’t follow them exactly the consequences are usually very severe. He wanted me in pantyhose waiting for him on my bed. I waited eagerly for the chance to worship his cock after a long day at school but he never showed. Instead, he had 10 of his classmates show up. He pimped me out to his school pals. I had to blow everyone of them, even the ones with short stubby dicks. I knew if I didn’t act like a submissive whore for those boy cocks, my son would whip me senseless. I devoured every cock surrounding me. Let each boy drop a load of cum on me. Even let then each fuck me, sometimes 2-3 at a time. My bed was drenched in a sea of unknown boy cream so I washed the linens. When my son came home finally, he was displeased. I didn’t know how he could be since I blew each boy’s mind and cock. He smacked me and gave me 100 lashes with a whip. My infraction? Cleaning the bed linens. A dirty fuck pig deserves nothing better than sleeping in a throff of cum. He pissed all over the bed and is making me sleep in it instead. When I wake up in the morning, I bet he will piss in my mouth and abuse me some more.
Sweet Release
He came home smelling of whiskey and looking like he hadn’t slept, showered or shaved all weekend. He looked at me locked in the cage where he left me Friday evening. I was tiered and hungry and covered in my own filth. I dared not open my mouth to ask any questions, I just hoped he was in a good mood and would finally let me out. To my relief he bent down and picked up the cage with me in it and carried me to the bathroom where he unlocked the door and told me to get cleaned up and to clean up my mess. Not looking at him I said “Yes master” and did as he asked as quickly as I could. When I got out of the bathroom I was told to cook him a meal and to make enough for myself. I would have to eat on the floor I knew, but I was so hungry and grateful! After we ate he showered and then he bent me over the couch and fucked his little slut good. I needed that and was glad he fell asleep so I could stretch out on the floor at the foot of his bed and sleep too!
Submissive Whore Garden; Water Them In
“This is the way we wash out whores
wash our whores
wash our whores
This is the way we wash our whores
even though their undeserving!”
This is what Master sings to us as he plants the submissive whore garden. He wants to plant us and break us so that we can sprout out into good little BDSM phone sex sluts. I have no problem with this. I am an undeserving cunt, so any affection show to me from Master I am grateful of. First he cleans us, watering out body away from every impurity. He uses the hose on out naked bodies. The stream is sharp and pain full. He also has his Mistress whip us every time we wince, whimper or try to turn our head from the water.
Once the ground is nice and moist we dig our own holes to be planted. If we take to long, we get lashed, so we must hurry and not make a mess. This is hard since it is muddy and Mistress gives me lots of spankings on my naked ass. Then Master takes rope, not nylon but twine, and ties me up nice and tight. He does not want me to wiggle free. After he pushes me to the ground he buries all the mud around me compacting me in.
It is a tight fit and very hard to breathe. Every time I breath too heavy the mud fills in the space that the mud has now made. As I gag and cough Master continues to water me singing his song over and over. Then he whips out his cock and feeds me my whore food for the night. Between his giant rod force fucking my throat and the pounds of mud pushing on my chest I would up passing out.
After a few days of this continues cycle of growth in the hole Mistress helps me emerge from the ground. Ready to start a new cycle of training!