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Extreme Fetish Phone Sex Clit Pumping

submissive sex chatI was bored and home alone. I always took an interest in clit pumping. I went to the adult toy store and bought myself a clitoral pump kit. I could not wait to get back home and engorge my clit transforming it into a small penis. I sprawled out on my bed and turned on some good porn. My favorite gay men porn. I love watching them nail each other with their hard cocks. This had my cunt so wet as I laid there teasing my clit with my finger. Brushing all of my juices right over the tip and under my hood as I rocked my little man in his boat, back and fourth. By now I was primed up and nearly ready to cum. I grabbed my pump and the smallest gauged tube. Attaching the two together I slowly one pump at a time began to choke my bean. I could feel it beginning to throb and get swollen. It started to tingle and change from pink to purple. A very close resemblance to a throbbing cock head when you stroke it really tight making it quickly turn that beautiful shade of a bluish purple. That itself turn me on so fucking bad. It felt so damn good I just laid there spread eagle spacing out my pumps enough so that I would not cum all over myself. I teased myself for over an hour with my new toy and finally I ht the release. I cannot even describe the rushing sensation of blood filling my little clitty cock back up. I could not hold back any longer I tok my thumb, middle finger, and index finger and jacked my little dick off. I have to say I came so hard that I even squirted a little bit.

Spanking Phone Chat with Breanne

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My master is the jack of all trades. If there is a contraption out there to be bought you best believe he will give a go at making it first. Today he surprise me with a spanking restraint. He called me over and of course I submit and make for his dungeon straight away. Once I get there I seen we had company. Her name is Izzy. Once a blue moon she participates in some of Master’s games he plans. I looked to the table and seen an object made of PVC pipes. He immediately began to strip me as Izzy started to disassemble the build by removing a couple of pipes. He lifted me up onto the table and started to reassemble this thing around me. It ended up being fastened around my waist with my ass perched out. I was starting to get an idea as to what it was for. It was my spanking restraint that he had mentioned about in the past. I just wondered what Izzy was there for. Once I was all secured. He sat down in a chair off to the side of me. Positioned in just the right angle to see my face and ass. Then I started feeling the cracks of Izzys hand across my bare ass. Master pulled his cock out and started stroking it with each time her hand kissed my ass his cock would grow harder. This went on for hours and my ass at one point was raw and began to bleed. Once he came all over himself he took his cum and rubbed it into my chapped, raw stinging ass cheeks. Telling me that this will help me to heal quicker so that I could receive more spankings very soon.

Spanking Phone Sex for Men Who Love Women Being Spanked

spanking phone sexSpanking phone sex is for men who enjoy women being spanked. I am one such woman who enjoys a good ass whopping. Sometimes, however, I get more than I bargained for when I hook up with a man who likes to beat ass. I met Norman online. I belong to several fetish groups. It is the best way to meet dominant men if you are a true submissive.  Norman was looking for a new spanking partner, my ass needed regular hardcore attention.  I  have been spanked with everything conceivable. Hands, whips, belts, paddles, cat o nine tails, switches, chains, canes, brooms, bats…. If it can whoop an ass, it has been used on me. I know it makes me stupid to want to be whipped, but  I am a pain slut; a stupid whore who needs reminded of her place regularly.  My place is on my knees, whether on two or all fours, I am a submissive whore.

women being spankedNorman didn’t appear to be an intimidating man. Actually seemed very un Master like. That was at least until I was naked and bent over his lap. A man has never given me a bare bottom spanking with his hand so intensely before. He was merciless on my ass. I used every safe word I know, but he would not stop. When I tried to scream for help, he shoved a ball gag in my mouth. When I tried to flee his grasp, he restrained me and spanked harder. I was being spanked so hard my ass bled. Not only did it bleed, but it tore the flesh so badly that my ass looked like it had been burned. Swollen, bloody, several different  colors, it resembled raw hamburger meat. The pain was so bad, I puked. He pissed into the raw flesh, crippling me. Tears running down my cheeks, blood running down my other cheeks.  “Be careful what you ask for whore,” he said with an evil smile before giving me one last whack to the ass. I passed out. Woke up the next morning in my living room barely able to move. Do you think you could ruin my ass like that?

Rape phone sex fantasies with Naomi

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My master has Rape phone sex fantasies that he loves to do to me. He ties me up so tight that it makes my skin bleed. When he goes hardcore, my safe words are useless. No matter how many times I scream pineapple, he goes harder. His fisting torture makes my asshole gape. This time he wouldn’t stop. It started out as being tied up with a ball gag in my mouth. He teased me with a long peacock feather. He teased and tickled my nipples down to my toes. Next thing he used to tease me with was his flogger. Running the thick leather strings over my body. He whipped my ass and pussy with the flogger. When that wasn’t getting the screams he wanted he turned to his riding crop. The pain made my pussy drip. As I begged for more, I made him angry. He bent down and pinched my nipples so fucking hard I screamed.

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My scream made his cock rock hard and he wanted me to scream until he came in his boxers. The same boxers he has worn for the last week. Shit stains, dried piss and smelly ball sweat. When he cums inside of his dirty boxers he makes me clean them. He makes me suck all of his fresh cum load up. He makes me suck the shit out of the fibers. He calls me his spot cleaning treatment. But first he needs to cum. He starts beating my naked tied up body with his fists. Then he started to finger my asshole. Forcing his fingers into my dirty subby asshole. He started fisting my asshole without lube. I was screaming. Tears running down my face and snot flowing out of my fucking nose. He was fist fucking my asshole so hard my ass prolapsed and he blew his load as he licked my prolapsed asshole.

Bondage Whore Needs Extreme Bondage

bondage whore berniceBeing a bondage whore may be hereditary. My dad tied my mother up daily all during my school girl days. Not a day goes by that one of my masters doesn’t tie me up for some kinky fun. I came home early from work yesterday. I couldn’t find my daughter, but I heard muffled screams. I followed the sounds, which led me to the basement. I discovered my teen daughter contorted like a squashed bug against the wall in some sort of extreme bondage device. My son was stroking his cock, shooting cum all over his sister who was clearly in pain from the sounds she was making. As I got closer, I realized that he had a fuck machine penetrating her tight holes. It was going back and forth from her ass and her cunt. In the position she was in, her ass was above her head, clearly exposed for her brother’s pleasure. I tried to intervene, but my daughter insisted she wanted to be her brother’s pet. I clearly passed my submissive gene to my daughter. I didn’t realize young girls today even thought about the submissive life.

extreme bondage Her pussy was squirting all over her and the wall as that fuck machine penetrated her tight bald cunt over and over. I was impressed, and a bit jealous. She is younger, certainly more flexible, but I wanted to be contorted like that. I wanted my son to dominate me the way he did his sister. When I asked if I could play, he laughed at me. Informed me I was a fat old whore not worth the effort. I started to play with my pussy watching my son and daughter engaged in some S and M games, but he yelled at me to stop touching my worthless whore pussy. When I didn’t remove my hands from my panties fast enough, he slapped me. When I fell back from the impact, he pissed on my face and reminded me that the women in this house answer to him. I may not get treated the same as my nubile young daughter, but I am going to enjoy being my son’s submissive whore.

Lesbian Submission Means Extreme Bondage

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When my master had had a hard day at work, he loves to come home and allow one of his friends to use me so that he may watch and be entertained. One of his favorite things is lesbian submission. When he brings a strong, dominant female into the mix, he knows torture sex will ensue. He lays back stroking his cock and watching the hot show unfold in front of him.

Recently, he brought home a new mistress. She made a night with my master look like a walk in the park. When I was bound by Mistress Layla’s tight knots, you can be sure I could not move and inch of my extremities. She sat over me on the couch, all but smothering me with her ripe pussy, ordering me to suck it and tongue fuck her. I must not have been doing it strong enough for her because she brought out her crop and started giving me bare bottom spankings. She went into the kitchen for a moment and came back with a tray of ice cubes, which she proceeded to shove into my hot pussy. I began shivering instantly. It was so cold it was painful. Mistress Layla told me if I did not get my shivering under control, she would show me true pain. She put a long knife against my nipple and the threat was obvious. I’m not sure how I did it, but my shivering stopped immediately.

Mistress Layla then donned a strap on dildo and began fucking my unprepared ass, showing no mercy. Luckily, part of it was frozen from the spread of the ice in my pussy, so it did not hurt as much as it would have otherwise. I was struggling to hold on to the slipping, melting ice. I knew if they fell before melting, I would get another spanking with the crop. Mistress Layla continued fucking my ass with wild abandon until she came with the double ended stap on deep inside of her. The erotic show was more than my master could stand because he was soon spurting his heavy load into the air, leaving me wanting. The submissive would not have the pleasure of coming on this day because I had not pleased my Mistress. I would try to be a better slave. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will not again be denied my orgasm due to some infraction on my part.

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Bukkake Phone Sex

Bukkake phone sex robynHe called me into his room and pointed at the bed. I knew without asking that he was instructing me to put on the clothes he had laid out for me. A black corset, a pair of matching t-backed panties, elbow length black gloves and a pair of silver and black fuck me heels.

I complied without saying a word or looking into his eyes, just like a good submissive. Sliding on the final glove I dropped to my knees, placed my hands on my thighs, palms up and stared at the floor silently.

I saw his feet as he approached and felt the silver spiked black leather collar wrap around my neck before I heard the familiar sound of the the pad lock clicking into place.

Pulling me up by the back of my hair, he led me to the cage that was much to small for me.  Crawling in side and curling up I could feel the metal against my flesh. I heard him laugh as he sensed my discomfort and felt the familiar rush of pussy juice escaping between my cunt lips.

Soon his guests began to arrive and the booze was flowing as they circled my cage spitting on me and calling me a filthy whore, cum slut, etc. I know better then to reply or recoil from their taunts and abuse.

Suddenly the phone rang and I heard him confirm that it was time for the bukkake phone sex to begin. He assured who ever it was on the other end that it would be well worth the money he paid.

The phone was placed on speaker and I heard pants unzipping in preparation for their fun. I lost count at ten and could only guess how many of them were there.

Suddenly I was surrounded and I could see several rows behind the first of men waiting for a turn. The sound of them bukkake phone sex off is a familiar one and I knew that soon I would feel the showers of jizz rain down on me.

How long it would go on, I didn’t know. How many loads would be hot sticky cum  and how many would be warm piss would be a mystery to me forever. All I know is that what serves as my humiliation, is another man’s pleasure. spanking phone sex cumcovered

A Business Mans Retreat

BDSM phone sexMy Master called me over and explained that we had a very important business meeting that we needed to attend. Of course I always submit to him and go along with whatever it is he says. We arrive at our destination and go in to the room. There stood about 20-30 men in suit and ties. All eye on me, I could feel them undressing me the instant I walked through the door. I was demanded by master to submit to my knees as I quickly did I began to see buckles coming undo and zipper being unzipped. Master hand picked the first 5 men and stood them in a single line formation the rest of them followed after. Each of them coming forth to fuck my throat. Being the good submissive slut that I am, I opened wide while I was throat fucked with cock after cock. None of them getting the chance to cum as they too had to play by masters rules. After offering my mouth up to their fuck rods I was then lifted off of my knees and began to be bound to this table that was placed off into the corner. Master fastened a ball gag into my mouth and my wrists were tightly wrapped along with my ankles. Again he hand picks 5 different men to have the first stab at my little wet fuck hole with their throbbing dicks. Pump after pump, thrust after thrust they each took their turn while the others surrounded me. Each one of them given the turn to either fill me with their load or cover my restricted body with nut. By the time this business meeting was over I was filled and saturated with the many loads of cum from uptight loaded business men. Anything to please my master.

Slave Training With Extra Terrestrial Help

Slave trainingMy master advised me I needed more training. He said I was not the perfect slave yet. He thinks I still have too much of my own will-power. He came from behind me and placed a foul smelling washcloth over my nose and mouth. The room began to spin and my mind became confused. I had enough sense to know I was being drugged but for what purpose I did not know. When I awoke, I was no longer in our home or in my usual dungeon. There were lights surrounding me and weird types of computers. My ankles and wrists were cuffed to a hard surface and I was positioned on all fours. Something huge was invading my pussy. I was stretched past my capacity. I was in pain. I cried for help and stole a glance behind me. What I saw scared me more than I had ever been scared in my life.

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My master was nowhere to be found. Replacing him was a huge muscle bound creature with a long snake like extremity coming from his pelvic area. It was bigger than my arm. As I followed that extremity with my eyes, I saw why my pussy was convulsing so painfully. A large part of this beasts protrusion was stuffed deep inside my pussy. The cuffs were made out of something kin to iron and there was no way for me to do anything but accept what this monster was doing to my body. The pain was so great I eventually passed out.

When I awoke, I was no longer cuffed to the table. I decided it was time for me to flee. I ran until I found a door. Once I went through this door, I saw nothing but gray. I continued to run. I heard loud, rapidly approaching footsteps behind me. My fear paralyzed me. It has a huge spider looking creature with a large appendage coming from his center. He quickly caught up with me and my pussy was once again pummeled by a foreign body. His cock like appendage wasn’t as big as the first but because of my fear of spiders, I was frozen in terror. He too, used my body however he chose and I was helpless to do anything other than accept the intrusion. Suddenly I felt a huge explosion deep in my cunt. Apparently the spider had come and his body disintegrated. I knew I should run, but I was unsure where to go. My body was beaten and aching and I bordered on exhaustion. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was transported back to my own dungeon where I was secured with my usual restraints. My will was suitably broken. I would now be the perfect slave.

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Tank Torture

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To celebrate World Water Day, my Master decided to hold a weekend party with a water theme. I was the main attraction, well… Me and a huge glass water tank. Master called all of his friends and told them to bring three gallons of water from their toilets to put in the tank. I was already tied up, legs spread and hands behind my back, pussy on display, as gallon after gallon filled the tank. One wrong move from me and I would drown as the water level rose higher and higher. All of Master’s friends were tickling my feet and legs, trying to get me to crack and put my Master in a bad mood but I stayed strong and didn’t move as the tank water finally reached my mouth. Now comes the main event. My Master took a remote out of his pocket and turned the dial, starting up the waterproof vibrator buried deep inside my pussy. I moaned, but managed to remain still. Little by little, he slowly turned the dial, increasing the pleasurable sensations in my still body. His friends all call out, faster, FASTER!!! My Master suddenly cranked the dial up to the max and I’m screaming and thrashing as the pleasure becomes too intense for me to deal with. I’m practically seizing in the tank when he finally lets up. Now that’s one hell of a party!