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Scat phone sex Becoming a Dirty Whore

Scat phone sexIt was time for yearly review and in not sure what I did to displease Master but from what I’ve heard in the works and the giggles as I pass by my comrades has me worried.  I was a big girl though and loved being Master’s property. So I knew I could do whatever he had planned for me! It didn’t make me any less nervous though when I met Master and found the other Masters in our community and their slaves all together in our shower room. Incense burning in every corner and the room lit by candles giving it an oddly supernatural quality as my lungs filled with the smell of sandalwood and jasmine. I went to kneel before my Master. Presenting myself with palms up and knees parted so he could inspect me. “Go slave, kneel in the middle of the room over the drain and present.” I moved into the position as told and Master and two others came to me with unprocessed jute rope. The fibers were rough and itchy as they tied my arms to my chest, wrist to my thighs, and thighs to my calves. Forcing me to stay in position 1 without hurting myself and then tied my hair to my ankles making my back arch and forcing me to look up rather than the traditional down. I still wasn’t sure what my task was, but based on the sadistic grins and sympathetic glances from the other submissives I was sure it would not be good. I became excited when I heard the sound of belts and flies being undone. Looking over to see what I was assuming would be hard cocks but realized in a few seconds, as they all squatted on the tiled floor and started to grunt I was not going to get fucked anytime soon. As they all unloaded their bowels onto the tiled floor. Their slaves coming over and scooping up the shit, mouthing their apologies as they started to smear me with shit. My Master laughed at my disgusted face and grinned down at me. “I thought I’d make you into the dirty whore I know you are. Aren’t you going to say thank you?” I felt my stomach roil, the smell, the feeling, it was just making me sick but I was a good slave. So well trained I would do anything and everything to make my Master happy. Even if it was to say “Thank you Master for making me a dirty whore”

Naomi is a Pissing phone sex whore

My master caught me using the toilet.

I am under very strict rules.

I am to use the toilet in a bowl.

I have to save my piss and shit all day long.

I am not allowed to wipe my dirty pussy or dirty asshole

Master wants me to be a nasty toilet whore!

He was so angry when he saw me using the toilet.

He grabbed me by my hair and smashed my face in the toilet.

He told me how long he had been holding his piss and shit.

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He was waiting for me all day long.

He ate a juicy and greasy burger.

He tied me up, put a ring in my mouth to force my mouth open.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his rock hard smelly cock and pushed it in my mouth.

I started choking on his forceful piss stream.

He farted as he pissed in my mouth and it smelled awful.

I could hear his stomach churning as he emptied his bladder down my throat.

I knew he was about to empty his rotten bowels all over my face.

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex – Sensory

Extreme fetish phone sexThere were clamps pinching my nipples, bruising the flesh, making me cringe with the pain. They were tugged on every so often, and I couldn’t help but groan with the sensations flowing back from those sensitive little nubbins. I was face-down, suspended from the ceiling by various ropes, which were cutting into my skin, leaving what I knew would be rope burns across my chest, arms, belly, legs and ankles. My mouth was gagged, my eyes blindfolded. I felt a hum fill the air, and I knew that someone had started a violet wand, and dread and anticipation filled me. I had no idea where it was going, if it was even going to touch skin. And suddenly, it did: it touched the outside of my pussy lips, sending a jolt through me, before being removed again. I feel fingers spread my pussy lips, and air kiss my cunt. Then, I feel that electric jolt touch down so close to the clit that I scream through my gag. I don’t know how much more of this I can take, but damn me is it exciting!

Tied and Waiting Part Two

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My Master likes to have me waiting for him and ready to play. So, this time he ordered me to be tied bent over a fuck table, wearing his favorite high heels and nothing else. One of his other slaves tied me, then toyed with me awhile using several toys and edging me not allowing me to cum. By the time Master arrived, my pussy was throbbing and dripping wet. I was, as usual, ready to do whatever he said. This time he was into more pain and teasing than before. He took a wooden spoon to my ass, thighs then on my back. Master then put ice cubes against my nipples, then twisted and pulled them. He then made me beg for him to fuck me. I pleaded for his cock, and he gave me just a little at a time. When he finally decided to fuck me hard, he choked and slapped me during, making me cum all over his cock.

Bondage S&M Whore – BDSM Party

The last party I went to was bloody amazing!! rather than breaking up into voluntary groups and separating, the party was held in someone’s workshop, which had been cleared out for the occasion. There were tables that had been loaned for the party, along with an “X” and hooks all along the ceilings and shackles tied into the walls. The subs were offered straws, and ¾ of us were bound to random “stations”. I was hung from the ceiling, my toes barely touching the floor, it was not entirely uncomfortable, but definitely put a strain on some unused muscles.Bondage S&M

The doms and unlucky subs took turns at each station. The first group clamped my nipples and attached the other end to a battery, allowing me to anticipate the shocks each time. A guy brought over this metal device, and I could only imagine it was some make-shift violet rod. Sure enough, he started shocking the fuck out of my inner thighs, and the tip of my clit. One of the unlucky subs got tired of watching and not participating, so she walked up to me, lifted my legs to wrap them around her neck, and buried her face in my cunt. I was so turned on, and the next nipple jolt tore through me, forcing me to grind my cunt harder into her face, triggering an instant orgasm. She ate harder, licking as much of my juices out as she could before sliding 3 fingers into me. She rammed my cunt hard, forcing it open more and more. I felt like she was trying to rip me in half, but eventually that drove me to another hard orgasm. I came so many times, and so hard each time, that my legs still tremble to think of it!

Submissive Whore Begins an Adventure

Submissive whoreIt was storming outside, badly. I could feel the currents from the electrical storm passing overhead lifting the hairs on my head and arms. The lights flickered, and then died. I didn’t even make it to the kitchen drawer that held my spare lights before I felt hands grab me and pull me back. They thrust me back into my office chair and I felt bindings begin to make their way around my legs, arms, and body. I couldn’t see anything, so complete was the darkness in my office, but his voice came to my ears, and my blood began to boil. My nipples hardened and my pussy leaked once I knew who was here. I even temporarily forgot I was bound and strained to turn and hug and kiss him. He obviously knew what I was thinking and feeling, because a low chuckle met my ears next, before a hand found its way inside my panties. He hissed in my ear that he loved how horny he made me, and shoved 2 fingers deep inside of me. I gasped and relished in the feel of him fucking me even with just the 2 fingers. His lips found mine and his other hand found a nipple through my blouse. Suddenly, he left me, and I felt all my clothes falling off of me. He must have cut them off, because they certainly hadn’t come off the proper way. I knew I was in for a night of pleasure and pleading.

BDSM Chat – The Office Party

It was an office party, and there was a chocolate fountain? I thought I was in heaven!! I was just about to take a plate and pile it with all the fruits and breads and cheeses and a nice helping of that chocolate, when I was grabbed from behind. The plate fell from my hands, back onto the stack from which I had literally just picked it up. I was dropped to my knees on the floor in my mini-dress, and my hands were tied up behind my back from elbows to wrists. Before I knew what was happening, I had ladle after ladle of molten chocolate being poured down every inch of my exposed skin, and my clothes were being cut off of me. The molten chocolate burned, and I knew that I would need some tender loving care at the end of it, but I was not concerned about it at that moment. My master had just walked into the room, and his cock was out and hard, and he walked straight over to me and shoved it into my mouth. He fucked my mouth as still more chocolate was ladled over me, until every inch of me was covered in it, even my expensive hair extensions. BDSM chat

I was fucked by every man and woman in that building, and left to stew in the chocolate and cum sauce that was left over after. It was a luscious treat!

She gaped Me and Master

Ava is everything my Master didn’t want in a woman. She was strong willed and didn’t do well when she was told what to do. Master brought her because she was boasting about how she dominantes women and men all the time. He wanted to have a domination battle. He wanted to use me as their toy. See who could make the stupid whore cry. Who could force me to cum. Who could fuck me harder.

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I know my Master and I know what he can do but Ava scared me more than my Master. She grabbed me by my blonde hair and forced me down on my knees. She shoved my face into her pussy. She forced me to lick her, to tongue fuck her bald pussy as she whipped me with a riding crop. She was getting into it. She was rough and it was just the beginning! She had me get down on all 4’s and spread my ass apart for her. She started by licking my asshole, gently caressing my pussy as she licked. It went so fast and so hard I couldn’t breath. The pain from her shoving a giant pink cock in my asshole burned it my belly.

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“Look at you! You are such a dirty worthless piece of shit Naomi. Stupid fucking whore. Your Master is bored of you. So am I.”

Then she jammed in a second dildo just as big. She was brutally fucking my ass as I was screaming our safe word. The safe word fell on her deaf ears. She wasn’t going to stop until my asshole was prolapsed! She was slammed both of those giant fake cocks deep in my ass. My master grabbed her arm and tried to make her stop. She ripped out both cocks from my asshole, making prolapse and hit my Master so hard in the head knocking him out.

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She turned to me and slapped my prolapsed asshole hard! I screamed and she laughed out “You better keep your whore asshole pushed out while I fuck your Master.” I tried so hard to keep my ass prolapsed! I watched her shove one of the dildos down his throat. Tell him to suck my ass juices off. It takes a strong woman, no a evil woman to dominate my Master… I think I am in love with Ava.. I want to be her slave!

Bondage Submission in the Great Outdoors

When I think of fall, I think of all of the beautiful leaves, the trees molting the birds migrating, animals preparing for winter. To that end, when I was invited to a fall gathering with my friends, I dressed for the occasion. Red dress; red, orange, and yellow scarf; gold heels and gold jewelry. In hindsight, I should have thought that outfit through…

The party was outdoors, and had hardly started before I was called to the side. I should have smelled it coming, but I was naive enough to think this would be just a party. The next thing I knew, though, my dress was being cut off of me while I was being drug over to a molting tree. I was gagged and tied to the tree and my body was doused over and over with condiments in the colors of fall. Then, came the torment. They each took various utensils that you’d find at most any picnic/bonfire ever, and they began to smack, hit, poke, prod, and pinch me with them, all across my body. Then, a man was brought to the center, and the grin that crossed his face rolled dread through my body. When I saw his schlong, I knew why. That monster was 13 inches, if it was an inch, and as thick as a beer can. I was going to get ripped apart.Bondage submission

Torture Phone Sex – Haunted House

Torture phone sexI volunteered for a haunted house this year. My role was the bound woman who was being slaughtered. What I didn’t expect, however, was the amount of torture they would actually subject me to in the name of their production. Once they had me bound to the big X, they put nipple clamps on me. What I didn’t see was the battery that they had attached to it. They flicked that on the first time, and I about came unglued. My screams were so real, it had the people passing through gasping, covering their mouths, and scurrying to escape. Then, the coupe de grace, another was clipped to my clit, and I am sure the people in the next county heard my screams. My body writhed and worked against the bonds holding me there. They tortured me anew for every set of people who walked through, and I was certain my body would never see pleasure again by the time the night ended.