Do you enjoy spanking phone sex? I have a confession. I am a spanking whore. When I was a little girl, I would purposefully get in trouble just to feel my daddy’s hand on my bare bottom. Before long, however, a bare bottom spanking was not enough for me. I had to be a really bad girl to get daddy to use the paddle. Mommy was daddy’s bitch, so I thought I could easily be his whore too. Turned out daddy loved spanking me. It made his dick really hard. Once he just gave in and accepted the fact that he enjoyed abusing my firm little bottom, it was not long before he was fucking that firm little bottom daily. The submissive world today is so different from what I am use to that it scares me. I have been my master’s submissive whore for decades now, but he won’t spank my ass anymore. He is just too old. So, I have been exploring fetish clubs and online communities for a few months now looking for a man to make me his ass slave. I was at this spanking club over the weekend hoping to get spanked like my father use to spank me. Panties down around my ankles, bare bottom across his la with a hand and a simple paddle. I think that must be old fashioned for most men. I hooked up with a guy who expressed love for my round bubble butt. The room we entered was set up not with paddles. There were whips, chains and a spanking machine. I had to bend over a little table with my ass exposed. The first whacks were with his hands, but that was just to feel the firmness of my ass. Next came a whip that left gashes in my butt. My ass was a bloody pulp when he turned on the spanking machine. It was warp speed turning out about 100 paddles a minute. It sprayed the blood on the walls. My spanking master just jacked off in my face laughing at my misery. I love to get off from bare bottom spankings, but this was just ass torture. Doesn’t any guy enjoy a slap and a tickle anymore?
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Submissive Whore Piece of Shit
This submissive whore needs a new master. My current long term master tied me up at the desk yesterday for shits and giggles then had an Alzheimer’s moment. He went home and forgot about me tied to my desk. The cleaning crew found me. I was bound and gagged to my office chair. I had pissed myself because by the time they arrived, I had been tied to that chair for almost 6 hours. I pleaded with the guys to let me go, but they saw opportunity knocking on their front door. Three black janitors stood around me like vultures plotting where to begin. I was mumbling, “please don’t,” but they didn’t care. They unzipped their pants and I almost fainted. Those were some huge cocks. Monster cocks that I was pretty sure would permanently damage my fuck holes. I have been whored out before, but not that often and certainly not to black men with anacondas for cocks. One of the guys removed my ball gag and replaced it with his cock. I felt like I was going to puke on his cock because it was so big. After a few hard thrusts, I did puke. They laughed at me, called me names and dick slapped me. It was humiliating to be owned by janitors. At least my master, as old as he may be, is a well respected lawyer. Three black blue collar workers pissed in my face before gang banging me against my will. Seriously, those monster cocks ravaged my fuck holes. They went so deep in my ass their cocks got muddy. Of course they forced their shit covered dicks down my throat making me puke some more. As they forced me to lick up the puke, they joked that I was just white trash no one cared about. Perhaps, they were right….
The Future is Bleak for This Bondage Whore
The world for a bondage whore is much different today than it was a few decades ago. My current master is aging out for our bondage games. I feel like a relic in the modern fetish world searching for a new full time master. I got into phone sex to test the waters; get an idea of what the future holds for me. This bondage whore has a bleak future. My current master has supported me financially for decades now. Our bondage games have always been shrouded in respect too. Safe words always honored; my limits respected. I started a FetLife profile so I could meet men looking for a bondage whore in hopes that I may find a new master much like my current one. I have decide that I have to give up on this notion that things can be the way they were in the past. I’m never going to find a benevolent master like I have now. He has spoiled me. He is the only full time master I have ever known. Every man I have met in the past several months who claimed to be into bondage and submission games lied to me. All they want to do is abuse and degrade me with no cloak of safety or respect. Since I am a true, old school submissive, I have no choice but to submit even when my code words are not honored. Ted was a man I thought might be into bondage as much as my current master, until he tied me up on his couch and left me there for two days. When he came back he found that I had pissed and shit on his couch, which he didn’t like. I was released, but forced to lick up his couch while he fucked my ass and called me names. Ultimate degradation. I didn’t fight too much; actually not at all because this submissive whore needs to except the current world order. I have no control or power in our BDSM relationship.
No Taboos With Mommy
I know you’ve missed me…but I’ve been in the hospital. I was pregnant and I popped out a nice fresh little one! She is sooo tiny! She is a crier too, so she makes it all the easier to demolish her holes. She is one of many that I will let others use until she is no longer able to be used anymore. Her holes ruined her body worthless. She was perfect for that cock while she lasted! My motto is I can always have more; I am constantly being bred and used as a pregnant submissive whore. It’s my lifestyle – the only thing I know how to do. I don’t mind them hurting – I love it. I am the same kind of woman as you are a man; I get off on her crying and tight holes. I get off knowing she is nothing but a rag doll for your pleasure. I will give her to you and your friends to use time and time again. I’ve already got 3 I am keeping around; this one can go once you’re done.
Prostate Milking
Prostate milking is not something I ever expected to do. It seemed like a dominant thing to do and I am a far cry from dominant. I am, however, obedient so when asked to do something, I do it. I thought I would be milking my Master. He is old, so it made sense he would want his balls drained. So, I was quite shocked when he ushered in his teen grandson. He was naked, shackled and in the ass fucking position. Master gave me a strap on and ordered me to sodomize his grandson’s ass. He was caught blowing a friend of his, so this was his punishment. Master thought that if he got his ass torn up, he would not want cock anymore. Clearly, my Master has never had anything up his ass before. I tried to explain about the male G-spot, but Master silenced me. I am not homophobic; whatever gets your dick hard is fine by me. Master on the other doesn’t want a gay grandson. I did as I was told. I fucked his grandson hard with no lube in his ass while Master called him a fag and asked if he liked being a bottom bitch. Wrong question to ask, because he clearly loved it. His young cock was rock hard. Hammer hard. He came so hard with me in his ass. Not what Master wanted. I got punished for making his grandson a fag. He sodomized me for hours. I hurt so bad I couldn’t sit. I did enjoy fucking the boy, made me feel like an alpha dog for a moment. Sadly, the moment didn’t last and I paid for my enjoyment with a prolapsed ass. But if you want your prostate milked, I am happy to help. We just can’t tell my Master.
Submissive Whore Club
Submissive whore club. Ever heard of such a thing? I found myself indoctrinated to one over the weekend. Since my current long term master is getting too old to really play our BDSM games anymore, I have been hitting the underground club scene looking for a new master. Finding an old school master and servant relationship is hard I have discovered. Most of the young dominant men I encounter have very different views of a submissive whore like me than older men do. This young guy who took me home Friday night made sure I understood I was his property for however long he desired. There were no safe words. I was his bitch. I would do as I was told. When he pulled his cock out, I was prepared to blow him, but he pissed in my face and laughed. When I grimaced, he pulled my red mane and dragged me to his bathroom. His toilet was disgusting. I don’t think he had flushed it in a week. I could smell the stale piss and shit. “I’ve been saving this for the perfect whore,” he laughed as he shoved my face in his filthy toilet water. He held my head under so I was forced to swallow shit and piss. He would bring me up for air, then submerge me again. I have never been a scat phone sex submissive, because toilet play was never a part of my submissive duties. I tried to tell this young guy that I don’t do this sort of thing, but he didn’t care about what I wanted at all. He pulled me up, tossed me on the floor of his bathroom, dropped his trousers and shit on my face. He used me like a port a potty. I felt so degraded and humiliated. Never have I been treated like that. “Welcome to the modern world whore. You are now a part of my submissive whore club,” he seethed as he forced me to eat his shit. I am not ready for a modern day submissive relationship. Perhaps I need some training.
Old School Submissive Whore
Looking for a submissive whore? I’m an old school kind of woman. My mom was June Clever. She was a stay at home mother who doted on me and my brother and worshiped my daddy. On the outside it was all very Mad Men. Wife cooked, cleaned, birthed the brats and had her husband’s martini and slippers ready when he came home from work. But behind closed doors it was 50 Shades of Gray. I was pretty young when I found the special room. It had all sorts of strange devices to a young girl. I know now those devices intimately. Ball gags, hand cuffs, cat of 9 tails, spreader bars, blind folds, whips, riding crop…. all the accoutrements of a bondage whore. My mother was my dad’s submissive in and out of the bedroom.
When I reached a certain age, I too became my father’s submissive little whore. He taught me how to be a good sex slave. He taught me the art of bondage and BDSM games. But the difference between then and now is that few men are into soft core bondage. The days of master and servant are over. There are no safe words. I need a new master. Mine is just too old for our bondage games. I enjoy bondage, BDSM and spanking , however they seem so vanilla in comparison to the extreme submissive phone sex things you want me to do. I drink piss; I swallow puke and gallons of cum. I even eat shit. I burn myself with cigarettes; cut myself with razor blades. I put pins through my nipples and sodomize my ass with beer bottles. All these things are what the modern dominate man seems to enjoy, so I deliver.
Perhaps you can help school me further in modern domination? I am a willing slave, who will never put up a fight. Well, not much of one at least. Check out other submissive women on our Twitter.











