Do people think you can just lay there and be a Submissive Whore? What a fucking joke! These limp fish bitches think it’s as simple as laying around, taking a dick. Nay nay my friend. It takes hard work to submit your every desire for the will of a cock. I start on my knees like the filthy bitch I am. Wholes all cleaned ready for any reaming my master desires. Master sometimes allows other cocks to use my holes for their pleasure. These are my favorite times. My mouth is wide open and salivating to be used. When my trap is drooling, my twat generally follows suit. For that I have no control. Submission is not just allowing your flesh to be a place mat but noticing where flesh desires to move. Sometime flesh feels pain but that is where real submission takes place. Directing the mind to keep flesh in place so that master and all he desire can use my filthy fuck holes. Even after they have pounded my fuck holes into mush I direct my flesh sac to rise and make space and strength to still be used by a stiff prick to be serviced.
Category: Rape phone sex fantasies
MILF Phone Sex Submissives Wanted Ravaged by 20 Something Year Old Men
I am a milf phone sex slut who is submissive. My master is older, like all my masters in the past. But I do like younger guys. I cannot admit that to my master, however. He gets jealous and angry. He wants to think he can do everything a young 20 something guy could do to me. He does take medicine that helps him tie knots better than ever, but he has not been able to fuck me like a 20 something in over 20 years. Viagra helps him get hard, but it does nothing to help his stamina and his breathing. He huffs and puffs after 5 mins of fucking. I sometimes worry that he might stroke out fucking me. I am very loyal to master. As much as I want to get on Tinder and find some young buck to fuck the shit out of me I don’t. But this week, some young buck broke into my house and fucked me. The boy came to rob the place. Boy was he in the wrong place. I have nothing of value. That just angered him and he decided I did have something of value. He had more than rape phone sex fantasies. He wanted forced sex with me since I had no cash or jewelry on hand. Luckily, I was home alone. My daughter was sleeping over at a friend’s house and my son has a third shift job. I have been fucked against my will all my life, this was no different. Or was it? I mean I sort of wanted it. He looked like a 20 something guy in great shape. Sure he was high on something, likely Meth, but I did not care. I played the victim though because if I acted like I wanted it, he might kill me. I did not want to die. I pleaded and begged, but it was all an act so he would fuck me super hard. He smacked me around a bit first, but he took my pussy and ass for the trouble of breaking into my house. After he left, I was sore and full of cum. But all I could do was masturbate because this submissive whore finally got fucked by a 20 something year old guy.
Gangbang phone sex is a fading glory to share
I don’t really remember the gangbang phone sex last night. It was amazing, I know that, because my massive tits are stinging even now. I must have gotten really roughed up. Someone clearly enjoyed what I had to give and decided to get real forceful with my black booty as well as my voluptuous dark body. I never really mind when that happens, it’s something to remember. I love waking up the next morning and feeling memoirs in physical form for the night lost. It’s beautiful, wonderful, and makes me so damn wet I have to find someone to ride the very moment I’m awake enough to hunt. My tits ache in that good way, and that means they need another hit or smack or brutal fuck and rape phone sex fantasies that make enough noise to deafen the world. I’m a superior bouncing pussy whore who can’t get enough of one moment to the next. You want to fuck this, I know you do, so it’s you I’m after when I leave my house and embark on a quest for cock like no other. The illusive you is always my target. I don’t necessarily know who you are at any given time, you change a lot from day to day, call to call, job to job. You are the one who’ll enjoy my body the most at any given moment, the one who’ll call me later after I’m done having my fun. Maybe I’m overcomplicating giant boobs bouncing around and having fun, but it makes it more fun to add a little mental gymnastics to my real-world stretchy bouncy crab-walking gymnastics. My whole body goes on display all the time, and somehow the faint pain of yesterday doesn’t ever stop me cold. It just makes me want to do some slave training and get fucked, hard.
Cum Slut Phone Whore
Cum slut phone sex is all I can think about! I realized one of my lifelong dreams and became an honest whore working out of a brothel and to celebrate my new career move, I was the fuckdoll used at a 30 man gangbang last night and I had the time of my life, not to mention all the money I made! Even though I’m a submissive whore, I’ve never been fucked by so many men at once! For hours, there wasn’t a moment I was left alone; there was always a cock inside of all 3 of my holes at the same time and my hands also stayed occupied! I love being fucked deep in all my holes and having hot, sticky loads deposited. I was covered in cum and took at least 70 creampies in my pussy and ass. I still have remnants leaking out of my and it’s been over 24 hours! I can also still taste all that cum on my lips and my skin has never felt smoother than when I was covered in it like lotion. I was used like a piece of meat, just a worthless, life size pocket pussy for their ultimate satisfaction– I feel as though I fulfilled my life’s purpose!
Bukkake phone sex with a slut like me is a dream
I knew the moment I entered the bar full of black men that gave me leer after leer that I’d be having a bukkake phone sex orgy tonight. My bitch masters were going to have me pinned from all sides, getting spunked and reamed until I was a whimpering slut unable to tell her up from down or her cum from the paint. I was here specifically because they requested me, which meant they’d all already paid. The thing my masters don’t tend to get is that I actually enjoy when the men have their way with me, they tend to go limp at the sight of red, which means they’re gentle even in their roughest fantasies. I sighed relief when I didn’t see a single sadistic woman around, and started stripping on the spot without a thought or concern. There was no worry that I was wrong, because they all continued to stare with luscious gazes and horny primal desires as I got ready for cock worshiping. Soon enough my plump tits were out, my beautiful ass was swinging to the wind, grinding on an imaginary dick while my panties slipped to the floor.
I didn’t have to think much longer, the first guy I knelt near grabbed my head and slipped his cock into my mouth. I hadn’t caught when he took it out, I hadn’t really cared either. Someone filled my pussy a second later, and my hands instinctively reached out to grab their prize well before anyone had even started thrusting. I’m one of those sluts the game was made for. If it’s not an orgy were they even really trying? Thing is, there were a lot of guys here and no one was even jerking off onto me. Cowards! I protested, trying to pull my mouth away so I could taunt them into it, but the guy who had my face was hella rough, and that took my breath away… Literally. It was fucking awesome. Extreme fetish phone sex paradise right there.