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BDSM Phone Sex Never Broke My Bones Like Being a Real-Life Slave

bdsm phone sexA few years ago, my master suggested I get into BDSM phone sex. Back then, he knew his retirement from law seemed imminent. And he wanted me to still work. Although he did set me up with a 401(k) and he still provides me with a monthly allowance, and stock in his BDSM club, he knows when he dies that I will still need to support myself.

And I love that he helped me find this job. I get to be submissive on the phone and in my real life too. But I spoke to a guy last night who wanted to know about my history. How I became a lifestyle submissive.

So, I needed to dredge up the ugly past of my youth with my father and my ex-husband. And I told him in painstaking detail some of the horrible crimes my father committed against me. Back then, daddy forced me to be his submissive whore. Sometimes, women get born into slavery.

But when I ran away from home, I told myself no more being anybody’s bitch. Then I met my husband, and he turned out to be worse than my father. But fate led to a chance encounter with my current master, and that changed my outlook on being submissive.

Finally, I understood the true dynamic between a master and a slave. And even though still submissive, I knew master would never send me to the ER or leave me tied up for days on end with no other choice than to piss my bed.

Some Women are Just Born to Become Submissive Whores

I’ve done it all in my life. Been physically abused, forced fucked, tied up for days, gangbanged, and even pimped out. I never mind bondage or rough sex. And I don’t mind anal sex or bukkake parties either. Of course, some things I enjoy more than others. I do not enjoy bathroom play and pain, but sometimes that comes with being a slave.

Some women like me say they’ve paid their dues. However, I know I could never repay my master for everything he’s done for me. He bought me a nice house in the suburbs with the white picket fence. He provided me with a paralegal education, so I could work with him and become his office slave. And he helped me get this job.

With all my experience in the real world as a submissive sex slave, he knew I would excel at being a phone slave too. And he would be correct. I do well with this. And I love it.

I don’t know if phone sex will last until I retire or not with the changing technology and laws restricting adult sites, but I’m going to ride this out as long as I can. I’m still a real slave for my master. And sometimes his friends too. But at least being a phone whore seems gentler on my body, and I’ll never break a bone.

Some Days, Being a Submissive Whore Feels Dangerous

submissive whoreMost days I don’t mind being a submissive whore. Master treats me well. And I’ve made a decent life out of being his slave. But our dynamic changed when he retired. Although he still does a few wills and trusts here and there, he no longer goes to the office five days a week. And I started doing phone sex full-time when he retired. But I also do some work for him at his private BDSM club him and a few other guys started after Covid ended.

And I love that I have a small stake in the club and that I will inherit his shares when he’s no longer on this earth. But this club struggles. There does not appear to be a shortage of men wanting to join. However, there does appear to be a shortage of women wanting to be slaves. So master dangles me like a carrot to these master wannabes so they can develop their skills. He’s afraid if he doesn’t offer them up a woman they will end their membership in the club. 

So, until we can drum up some female membership, I am the educational bondage whore for them. I’m so glad that I became a slave eons ago. Because honestly, I’m not cut out for this new wave of young masters. They seem more like my father. By that I mean, just misogynistic asshole not necessarily masters. But I also know if the club closes, I will no longer see my master on any regular basis because there will be no excuse for him to leave the house.

Sometimes, I Service Other Masters and End Up Hurt

So, I suck it up. And I let those young misogynistic master wannabes tie me up so tightly it feels like I might lose a limb. And last night, one guy got himself banned from the club, which never happened before. Master gives them a long rope and lots of warnings before we get to this stage. When a phone call distracted master, this guy twisted my arms behind my back and bound me so tightly I thought I might get two spiral fractures. And as I cried, he punched the back of my head making me vomit.

When master saw this, he ordered him to untie me. But this punk ass boy challenged my master, so master grabbed his colt 45 from behind the bar and aimed it at the boy. Honestly, I almost pissed my pants. I’ve never seen master draw a gun. I didn’t even know that he owned a gun. Master did everything he could to protect his slave from any permanent damage. The guy left and master untied me, but my right shoulder felt dislocated.

Master knew how to reset it, however. And I did piss myself that time. Most submissive sex sluts enjoy a certain level of pain; however, this exceeded any type of pain I want to experience. But I did get a week off from the club to heal. And master said he would try to better vet these guys. But the reality is that the world creates more misogynistic guys every day. The future seems bleak for women like me. So, I will try to hold onto my master as long as possible. And I’ll never give up my day job. At least being a phone slave feels safer.

Cock Worshiping Sub Slut

Cock worshiping sub slut that needs her throat fucked, put me in a room with a dozen dicks, all of them will be covered in spit. Fuck my throat like it’s your personal pocket pussy. Watch me work my tongue around your thick head, making your shaft disappear down my throat. Cock worshiping

Jerking your meaty member into my mouth, tongue flicking your heavy balls, sucking each one into my mouth, my hand working your cock. 

Worshipping your thick dick makes my pussy so fucking wet, I’m leaking like a faucet, each stroke of that cock makes me drip even more. 

I want to feel you deep inside my pussy, yet I can’t take my lips off your cock, rubbing my swollen clit as your dick throbs in my mouth, I’m so fucking wet, I want to taste that sweet baby batter, cum in my mouth, feed me your cum, watch me swallow your load, jizz dripping down my lips, my long tongue licking up every drop of that thick sweet cum.

MILF Phone Sex Slaves Service Those Young Dominant Men Too

milf phone sexAlthough I am submissive, I’m also a MILF phone sex slut. And that means I enjoy taking care of younger men too. The funny thing is that when I was younger, I gravitated to older men because of my daddy issues. But now that I’m in my mid-40s, I feel like younger men can satisfy me better. Perhaps that stems from the fact that my master is 25 years my senior, so his dick does not work like a young stud’s dick anymore.

Even though the young men that belong to my master’s BDSM club seem downright misogynistic, I still enjoy their company. For one, taking care of these younger masters in training pleases my master. And secondly, I get to be around cocks that become erect when I simply gaze at them. Master needs a blue pill to get erect. Or like last night, he just needs to watch his prized pony in action.

The reason I do not work most Friday nights on my submissive phone sex line is because master calls me to the club to take care of young bucks. The world does not seem to be short dominant men. However, there does appear to be a short supply of women willing to be submissive slaves like me. So, master lets them hone their craft on his slave. Originally, I hated it but now I love it, even if I do find them to be extremely rough sometimes.

Friday Nights Master Lets His Young Proteges Use Me

Last night did not seem too bad though because master watched. I did not go into a private room with any of those guys. So, they minded their manners. Well, sort of. They did fuck me hard in front of master as he masturbated. I think he lives vicariously through these men in their 20s. Men that age can gang bang a whore all night long. And they never need Viagra to accomplish the task.

I don’t mind being a gangbang phone sex whore, especially not while master watches. I could see his cock getting hard watching men half my age tag me and double penetrate me too. Most of the night I found myself on all fours with a cock in my pussy and a cock in my ass. And I usually need to clean those cocks after they nut inside of me. But I don’t mind the way I taste. I don’t even mind my own ass taste. Not anymore.

I’m sore as fuck today but I found it all worth it. About 20 boys nutted inside me nice and deep while my master’s old dick got hard again. Master got some sloppy seconds last night. But first I pushed the cum out of my cunt and ass and licked it off the floor. Then I begged master to fuck me like the whore I am. Just a typical Friday night for a submissive slave.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Even My Son Has for Me

rape phone sex fantasiesI think most men harbor rape phone sex fantasies even for their own mother. Although my master kept me busy for the holidays, he gave me a few days off to spend with my son and daughter. Honestly, I didn’t know if either of them even wanted to spend time with me. Neither of my offspring lives at home anymore. My son never went to college. However, my daughter did and she graduated last year. I experienced some tumultuous years with my son and daughter because they didn’t always appreciate the sacrifices, I made to give them a better life than they were born into.

My daughter and I get along better than me and my son. He just blames me for everything. But he made poor choices in life and that’s why he’s in the situation he’s in, but I let him blame me. I bought them both some Christmas gifts and I cooked all our favorite foods we used to enjoy over the holidays. And we seemed to enjoy a pleasant Christmas. My daughter brought her new boyfriend for me to meet. However, my son blames me for not having a girlfriend. But he moved out three years ago.

After the holidays, my son paid me another visit. I do not see him much, so I felt excited. Maybe this served as a new chapter in our book. But my son just needed an outlet for all his rage. And his submissive whore mother served as his outlet. In the past, he enjoyed tying me up and leaving me. Of course, over the years, he fucked me too. But we never really experienced a traditional mother sudden relationship. He occasionally force fucks me roughly just to take his anger out. And I let him.

This Mommy Sub Lets Her Son Take Out All His Rage on Me

And last week, he seemed even angrier than normal. He never does anything in front of his sister. I think because he knows she will kick his ass. She’s much tougher than me. And far more dominant. She could never live my lifestyle. But her brother seems like a natural misogynistic master. The same kind of men that fill my master’s BDSM club. With this Christian nationalist movement going on now, more younger men want to keep women barefoot and pregnant at home. Now my son does not want to knock me up. But he does want to use me. He does want to hurt me.

He won’t let me suck his cock. And he prefers to fuck my ass because according to him I am a dirty old whore anyway. And that’s what dirty old whores do. They take cock in the ass. And he pissed in my ass too. He choked me, slapped me and even punched me a few times while he fucked me. Then he spit on me and left. Left me curled up in a ball in pain with his cum leaking out of my ass. But I’m a good submissive sex whore. I let him take out all his rage on me. And I told him thank you and I love you. Would your mom be that good to you?

Submissive Slut Bernice is a Naughty Whore

submissive slutThis submissive slut was naughty this year. And Santa spanked me. But Santa did a lot more than just spank me too. My master summoned me to the BDSM club on Christmas Eve. I knew the club would be open. Holidays appear to be busy days for bars and clubs. He wanted me dressed as a sexy Mrs. Claus. And I do own such an outfit.

When I arrived at the club, Master looked like Santa Claus. And although the club appeared open, the crowd seemed small. He held a private Christmas party. And I would be servicing all these men at the private party. Master started things off. I sat on Santa’s lap. He groped my tits before flipping me over on his lap for some bare bottom spankings which he claimed, I deserved for being a naughty whore.

He then invited all the men in the club, which I counted 32, to do what they wanted to me. And I felt like it might be Christmas hell for me. All the men in the club wanted to spank my bare ass. And I think they all got a few whacks in making my ass bright red. However, if I only endured spanking, I would’ve been OK with it. But their hands turned into belts. And that turned into a gang bang. A Christmas gangbang.

This Subby Slave Has Been a Naughty Girlbare bottom spankings

Master rarely lets other men fuck me. Although he will let men spank me, flog me and tie me up, he usually keeps my fuck holes to himself. But not Christmas Eve. All my fuck holes were up for grabs to the 32 random club members. All younger men with big cocks and no dedicated slaves.

Perhaps, I deserved this rough treatment. Occasionally, I hook up with somebody that master does not know about. These men started gagging me with their cocks. Although I consider myself good at cock worshiping, these guys turned greedy. And they tried to monopolize my mouth, forcing more than a few cocks in my mouth simultaneously. And I ended up puking. One of the guys grabbed my head and pushed my face in the puke, like a dog that pissed the carpet. He forced me to lick it up.

But I survived. Master tried to tell me this was less punishment for his slave and more a reward for his disciples. Try telling that to my ass. I can’t even sit straight. But I do try to be a good whore. And for the New Year, I promised master I would be an even better whore for him and you.

Cock Worshiping Ryan’s BBC Almost Smothered Me

cock worshipingSometimes this slave gets lucky and enjoys cock worshiping with a big black anaconda. Now I know I’m naughty, and I should never cheat on my master like that. But in my defense, Ryan’s black cock appeared massive. And I’ve never been lucky enough to enjoy such a big fat piece of dark meat in my slave holes before. So, when I saw the outline in his jeans, I knew what I needed to do.

I brought Ryan home with me. I slipped on a pair of black stockings and high heels for his viewing pleasure. But the real pleasure belonged to me. My master cannot compare to Ryan’s massive cock. Most days my master requires a little blue pill to even get hard, but Ryan’s cock appeared hard at hello. Master would never need to know.

I fell to my knees and begged Ryan to allow me to suck his beautiful black cock. He dick slapped me a few times. And he even smeared his balls all over my face. But I just begged for more like a good submissive whore. I masturbated my pussy while I swallowed his trouser snake. And for a moment, I thought I might pass out because his balls pressed up against my nose, blocking my breathing. But I remember thinking to myself if I suffocate what a way to go.

Sometimes, This Slave Gets Lucky and Finds a Massive Anaconda to Worship

Ryan ate my pussy too, which surprised me. As a submissive slave, most men never care about my sexual pleasure. But Ryan told me you must lick it before you stick it. Because of him, I required no extra lubrication because his tongue gushed my pussy. But I think sucking his cock drenched me first. When he finally fucked me, I felt like I might be possessed. Nothing that big ever entered my pussy before. And I’ve been fucked from everything from cocks to wine bottles.

Ryan possesses massive skills. He made me squirt on his cock. I don’t think I ever squirted on anything. In fact, I did not know I could squirt. We fucked for hours. And now Ryan owns me with his big black anaconda. But we can’t tell my master that. I acted like a bad slave. And I cheated. But in my defense, how could I say no to such a massive fucking cock. Now Ryan owns a sexy MILF Phone sex slave. And he knows I will always put on black stockings, fall to my knees and worship his big black anaconda whenever he snaps his fingers

Sometimes I Must Help Other Men with Slave Training

slave trainingSlave training of new pets I assist men with sometimes. Master appears to be the only one in his friend circle with a constant slave. I don’t think all Master’s friends combined have owned a slave as long as master has owned me. But I believe that’s because master seems practical. Yes, I am younger than him. But he met me in a different time before modern technology really took off. Cell phones existed, the Internet existed, but when we met nobody owned a smart phone and a few people owned computers.

Master’s friends always try to go for the new shiny young girl. Perhaps it makes them feel young again. But master never traded me in for a younger model. We aged together. But Master’s friends go after coeds who just pretend to be submissive to get their bills paid. So those types of slaves never last long because they’re not lifestyle submissives.

I help train these girls. But a submissive whore is born, not made. Sure, you can mold her into a better slave, but if it’s not her lifestyle or mentality, she will never commit to her master like I do. Although I always want to help master when he makes a request, I do believe trying to train women who are not truly submissive is silly. But I do as I’m told.

Old School Slaves Like Me Seem More Rare By the Day

So, over the weekend I met master and his friend and the young coed slave at the BDSM club to begin some training. When left alone with this girl, I asked her about her motives. She got rude with me and very disrespectful. She’s clearly out for a paycheck not service to a superior dominant man. So, I knew in that brief exchange with her I would enjoy breaking her in for her new master. Sometimes, I become annoyed at these younger girls who never seem fully committed to a man they agreed to service.

As a slave, you must commit your mind, body, and soul to your master. And you do what you’re told because you serve as the slave. You don’t hedge your bets, milk somebody’s wallet and pretend. You truly offer up your entire body and mind to this man for his pleasure. So, to give her a taste for what she might experience with her new master, I paddled the shit out of her ass. I did not intend to break the bitch. But to make her realize what the life of a submissive slut really entails.

Some Women Just Pose as Subs to Get You to Pay Their Bills

I flogged her and I pegged her. Plus, I used nipple clamps and weights on her clit and her tits. And I gave her a lot of spankings and slaps. Even pulled her hair too. This bitch needed a wakeup call. And I told her that what I did was a sliver of what to expect as a full-time slave to master John. Within an hour of me spanking and flogging her and using BDSM equipment on her tiny body she fled the building crying, saying she’s not really a slave. I knew it.

And although I thought I did master and his friend a solid by weeding out the week, neither of them seemed happy that I scared her away. So, they turned their focus on me. And now I can’t sit straight. One ass cheek feels so battered it hurts to touch it. They choked me and slapped me and fucked me hard in the ass. Spit on me, choked me some more and degraded me. I guess that’s what I get for trying to help. I just wanted that bitch to understand what she signed up for. But instead, I got punished. Perhaps, the next time I’m asked to help I’m just going to do what I’m told.

Submissive Sex is the Life of a Subby Whore

submissive sexMy life seems full of submissive sex. I can’t remember the last time anyone made love to me. Like a mutual satisfying sexual experience. Most men don’t care if I cum or not because they see me is nothing more than a cum dumpster. I’m just here to take their jizz. But I’m used to that. However, that does not mean that I still don’t have needs. So, I often masturbate on calls even if you tell me not to. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.

This weekend, I thought I would just work. I did not have plans for anything else. But master had other plans for me. He took me out of town to a BDSM convention. I never realized such things occurred. I’ve never been to a BDSM convention. Apparently, they’ve been going on for decades. It’s not like the convention occurs in some big conference room at Las Vegas hotel or anything. These sorts of conventions tend to be underground. Not literally underground, but in a more private setting.

Master said I needed to wear a costume because the convention had a Halloween theme. We never attended a convention other than law conventions together. But he always wanted to go to one and bring his submissive whore with him. So, I put on a sexy spider costume and master went as an old-time pimp. He had a great 70s pimp daddy suit.

At first, I seemed very excited about this. I would meet other slaves. And hang out in a rich man’s lavish mansion. Plus, I got to spend a weekend in a different town with master. He told his wife he planned a golfing trip for the weekend. I don’t often get two days with him like this.

This Subby Whore Enjoys a Variety of BDSM Things

The host’s house seemed huge. According to my master, his home contains over 20 bedrooms and 30 bathrooms. I didn’t ask what the guy did for a living because I didn’t want to know. Masters and their servants each got their own room to spend the weekend. This seemed less like a convention and more like a slave orgy. No guest speakers. No vendors. Just other masters and their slaves.

The first night seemed like a lot of fun. Master and I tried out some new BDSM equipment. And we got to spend the night in bed fucking thanks to Viagra. He fucked me like he once did. And this kind of fucking, I needed. We didn’t necessarily make love because he slapped me a few times and choked me. But he did make me cum. He ate my pussy. He fingered my pussy. And he fucked my pussy and ass.

The next day, however, things became more wicked. The host insisted on a slave swap. Giving men a chance to fuck a different slave. Swinging, I guess, in the BDSM world. But every time I swap masters, I learn that my master treats me far better than any other master. And I got paired with master Alex. He thought I needed some slave training. He took me to one of the rooms and tied me to a saw a horse. And he broke out this massive sex machine. Honestly, I’ve never seen a dildo attachment that large before on one of those devices. I’m no stranger to them. But this one look like it could do some damage.

Every Time I am with Another Master, I Appreciate My Master More

The master the host paired me with can no longer fuck. He lost his balls to prostate cancer a few years ago, so no more erections for him. He gets his sexual gratification out of torturing mature women like me. But he turned that sex machine on to the highest speed right off the bat. My whole body convulsed as that sex machine ravaged my ass. It had a double-sided attachment so it could penetrate both my holes at once.

Although I did cum from the sex machine, it kept running after my orgasm. So, that ruined the orgasm. When somebody or something keeps fucking you after you’ve cum you become over sensitized and pleasure quickly turns to pain and discomfort. The more I wiggled and grimaced, the more turned on this master became. By the time it came to switch back to our true masters I looked like a hot fucking mess. And I felt like one too.

I pretty much crawled back into the arms of my master. And I let him know that I find him to be the best master on the planet. And that’s true. Because every guy he’s ever lent me out to destroys my holes. Master does not destroy his prized pony. Although I had fun this weekend being able to spend a lot of time in one big BDSM mansion with my master I’m glad to be back home. My pussy and ass need the rest.

Daddy’s Dirty Doll: My Submissive Delight

Submissive sexI knelt before him, my eyes cast down, my body trembling with anticipation. “Daddy, I’m your little fucktoy, ready to please you,” I whispered, my voice a breathy plea. He stood before me, his cock already hard and ready, a thick, throbbing shaft that made my mouth water.

“Show me how much you want it, my little slut,” he commanded, his voice a low, dominant growl. I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to lick the precum from his tip, savoring the salty taste. I rubbed his cock all over my face, coating my skin with his pre-cum, marking myself as his.

I took him into my mouth, my lips stretching wide around his shaft, my tongue swirling and teasing. I bobbed my head, taking him deeper with each stroke, gagging and choking as he hit the back of my throat. “That’s it, my little cocksucker,” he praised, his hands fisting in my hair, guiding my movements. “Make daddy cum.”

I could feel his cock swelling, his body tensing as he neared his release. And then, with a final, deep thrust, he came, his hot, sticky cum spurting onto my face, coating my lips, my cheeks, my eyes. I licked and lapped at it, savoring every last drop, a satisfied, slutty grin spreading across my face.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his hand gently stroking my hair. “You’ve made daddy very happy.”

And in that moment, I knew that I was exactly where I belonged, a submissive little fucktoy, worshipping at the altar of my daddy’s cock, ready and eager for whatever he had in store for me next.