When you are a bondage and submission whore, you do anything you are told, even the stuff you do not want to do. Master is on this new arthritis med, and he is taking a dick pill, so he feels 30 again. I guess he feels like he is making up for lost time. He summoned me to the office yesterday. It was my day off, so I knew this was not good for me. I cannot say no to him, but I was not looking forward to whatever he had in store for me. He wanted to tie me up to my office chair like he used to before arthritis prevented him from tying knots like he once could. He is back. He tied me tightly to the chair. I love being his bondage whore. I was not just that though. He wanted to piss on me. He was not always into water sports. He accidentally pissed on me this year because his prostate was not working correctly, and he saw how disgusted I was. He has been doing it to me since. He likes humiliating his fuck pig. Not every time. I think he likes me guessing. I was tied up to my office chair when he pulled his cock out. It was not hard, but he shoved it in my mouth and started pissing. He held my nose, so I was forced to swallow his nasty old pee. I swear he eats the nastiest stuff when he knows he wants to piss on his whore. He was not peeing on me. He was pissing down my throat and making me swallow it all. I was grimacing, but I could not breath, so I had to swallow it so I could open my mouth. I rarely talk about pissing phone sex because I do not want to give anyone ideas. I am glad my master is feeling better thanks to modern medicine, but I really hate being his human toilet.
Category: Prostate phone sex
Bondage and Submission Whore Bernice is Your Toilet Too
Prostate Milking is a Process
The loudest screaming orgasms I’ve ever heard are from the guys who come to me for some prostate milking. They scream and shout as their bodies shake and shudder, pricks pumping out shimmering pools of pearly pecker goo the whole time. It can get pretty crazy and really messy, especially when my entire fist is buried wrist deep in their rectum. If you like the look, feel and taste of cum as much as I do, you’ll agree that it’s completely worth the extra effort.
Proper milking is a process. You don’t want to just jam your fingers into a guy’s butthole, find his rubbery little cum nugget and stab at it with your manicured claws. The session will be over before it can even get started. You have to start by edging him out, teasing his tallywacker and gently nudging his nutsack a bit, first. Massage his undercarriage and play with his prostate from the outside, get it all juiced up and ready to start leaking out a little love lotion. You’ll know when it’s time to start making your way into his shitbox by how much precum is drooling out of his dong. Once you have a steadily flowing stream of slime coming out of that cock head, you can venture on around to the back.
Doing two things will prevent any unwanted anal blowouts when you’re fisting someone: sequential stretching and lots of lube! I make sure the cornhole is coated and filled with lubricant before I start with my one finger warm-up. It doesn’t take too long for a sphincter to get used to a single digit and, before I know it, I have three of the five fingers on one of my hands inside his anus and gently tickling his semen maker. Three soon turns into four then I add in the thumb, holding the tips of all five together to make a cone shape with my fingers. That’s the most important stretching moment, once I pop my knuckles past their turd cutter, the rest is a snap.
Imagine wearing a hot and mushy, super juicy oven mitt that weighs 200 pounds on your hand. That’s what it feels like when you’re wrist deep in an ass. Slight jabs and gently moving your fingers generates some crazy gyrations and hip grinding from your guy, every time. Stroke his schlong in rhythm with the thrusting of your fist and you’ll get so much jizz out of your extreme fetish phone sex freak that you won’t know what to do with it. I suggest sucking it all up and using it to play with your pussy, but that’s just what I like to do with it.
Bondage and Submission Whore Bernice was Born to Serve
I love bondage and submission. If I am tied up, I am a captive audience. I have no choice but to be submissive. I mean, where can I go all tied up, right? Master used to be great with tying me up, but he is old now and getting feeble. He has been using surrogates for me. He surprised me last night at home. He never comes over. Okay he does but it is once in a blue moon. I do not think he has visited me since before the Covid shutdowns. Our time together is spent in his office. He just started a new wonder drug and wanted to show off how well it is working with his favorite bondage whore. I was excited, but I was scared too. I mean he was feeling 20 again according to him. I was not born yet when he was 20, so who knows what he could have done to me. He had a bag of tricks with him. All sorts of restraints from rope to leather cuffs. He wanted to show off his knots. We first met almost 20 years ago in a fetish club in New York City. He tied me up so well, I had ligature marks on my wrists and ankles for weeks. I fell in love with him almost instantly. Whatever med he was given is a miracle drug. He had me bound tightly just like he did back in New York City so many years ago. My cunt was wet. Like soaking wet. Tying me up like he did so many years ago brought his old pecker back to life. I did not even have to give him a prostate massage. I think being able to tie up his submissive whore again brought him back to life in a good way. I may need to watch out because my master feels like he is 20 again.
Submissive Phone Sex is Not Just a Job for Me
Submissive phone sex is not just a job for me. Sure, I love being your submissive bitch, but I am a real submissive. Hell, I even went to a submissive Halloween party last night. A friend of my masters throws this Halloween party every year. Slaves dress up slutty, or sluttier than usual, LOL. Their masters bring them, and we never quite know what to expect. Master had me dress like a French maid. I figured I would be serving the other masters at the party. I am usually doing things like sucking cocks, licking assholes and draining prostates at these sorts of events. I am like the house slave. This party was packed. I think every master my master associates with was there with his slave. I was sent to a room. I was not sure what was going on, but I knew I could not ask questions. A good submissive whore keeps her mouth shut and does as she is told. I did as I was told. I sat in the room and waited to learn my fate. As it turns out, all of us slaves, were tasked with a job that we performed in each room for any of the masters. I was tasked with prostate massages. Having a much older master has made me a pro at milking old broke down dicks. Most of the women there were younger than me. They got the better gigs like blow jobs and spankings. I wanted to be in a room where I could suck cock or get spanked. But I got the prostate milking gig. I saw nothing but old men with shriveled old dicks. I had to finger their hairy assholes and milk their old dicks. I swallowed a lot of funky, backed up spunk. Ick. But I was assigned a task, and I did it. I never showed anything but love for those shrunken old balls. That is because I am a good submissive bitch.
Cock Worshiping is Not Always Enough to Drain Old Balls
At my age, I know all about cock worshiping. I have been sucking cock since I was wearing little nylon panties in pastel colors with days of the week on them. I know how to polish a nob. I took care of my father’s cock, then my husband’s cock and now my master’s cock. His cock does not work like it once did, however. I had to go into the office yesterday to help him. I thought I was helping him type up some legal documents. I am his part-time help now that he is semi-retired. But he needed help cumming. He took a Viagra so he could masturbate, but when he could not cum after an hour of trying, he summoned his submissive whore to the office. I never minded his cock when I was younger. I still do not really mind it, but with age comes erection issues. I have sucked his cock for hours before to get maybe a couple drops of spooge out of his old penis. Most days, he smells musky like he has old moth balls or something, LOL. I was not ready to hurt my jaws again trying to find water in the desert. But I am still an owned bitch, and I need to do what I am told to do. I brought lube and muscle relaxers in case this was a marathon cock sucking event. With an old dick, that is usually the case. I could tell master was backed up. His balls were heavy and felt as if they could burst at any moment. I knew what was required of me to drain his balls. Cock sucking alone would not be enough. I needed to combine cock sucking with prostate milking. Not something I love, but an expectation when you have a much older master. I slipped my finger into his ass and found his love button. Before long, he was exploding like a volcano. I may not always enjoy the things I do, but I make sure my master is always happy.















