Category: Rape phone sex fantasies

BDSM Phone Sex Whores Accept Pain, But Do Not Always Enjoy It

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex whores can experience pain. However, we may not be able to handle it. I am more a bondage slut than a pain slut. But since I am submissive, I must do as I am told. Master’s newest thing is watching me with other men at his private BDSM club.

On the outside, it appears to be a cigar lounge. Master and his fellow investors even sell stogies at the club and drinks too. He managed to get a liquor license. However, you must pay a few grand a year to be a member. Plus, my master vets all men who join to make sure no one will permanently damage his show pony. But sometimes he does not vet them as well as he should.

At the club this weekend, Master offered me up to be both a bondage whore and a gangbang whore. Guys bid on me like a slave. In fact, a bidding war ensued. Everyone there wanted to take me into a private room. So, master let all 6 men in the club use me at once.

I Never Knew I Could Be a Six Hole Whore

But the only rules included: no blood, no punching or kicking and he must be able to watch. I never thought Master would let these men ravage me the way they did, but when I saw his stiff old dick, I knew why. Watching his submissive slave get fucked, with two cocks in a hole at once, put some life back in that old dick. My fuck holes do not see two cocks at once very often. And I never had cocks that big and long in my cunt, ass and mouth at the same time before either.

I knew I could be a three-hole whore, but a six-hole whore pushed my comfort level. Stretched and gaped me wide open. But Master stroked his old dick like a horny teenage boy watching men destroy my fuck holes. I still have cum leaking out of my ass and pussy and this happened two days ago. Plus, I walk a little funny like I just rode a mechanical bull. But if this submissive slut pleased her master, the pain was worth it. At least, I think.

Bare Bottom Spankings Horror

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Where I live, Halloween meant one thing: bare bottom spankings. I couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement in the air and between my legs. I knew that someone would be waiting for me, ripping off my clothes, tying me up and giving me a trick or a treat. When I walked into my house, this big fat throbbing cock white guy is waiting for me. He wasted no time in grabbing me and tearing off my clothes, leaving me tied up and exposed. “I’m going to spank that black nigga ass of yours,” he growled, he places me across his lap. His hand smacked my phat ass with a loud smack, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. “You like that?” he asked, noticing my wetness. “That’s right, you’re a sweet nigga cunt looking for some Halloween fun.” He continued to spank me while his fingers explored my glory hole, making me moan with pleasure. “You’re not supposed to like it,” he scolded before giving me another hard slap. But I couldn’t help it; I wanted him desperately. “Please make me cum,” I begged. Without hesitation, he positioned himself in front of me and slid into my tight wetness with ease. “I love this nigga cunt,” he moaned as he pounded relentlessly into me until I squirted all over him and he released all over me. It was definitely the best trick or treat I had ever received.

Your Slave is ready to play!

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I’m your little slut right Just to show you once again WHAT A SLUT I can really be. It is as if my entire body calls out to be under your command, so everything you want echoes in me. I live to serve you, Daddy.

I love being your obedient slut RequestContext It makes me shiver when you order me what to do. I get soaking just thinking about getting on my knees for you, obeying your every order. Just the way you make me bite my lip when You are telling me how much and intensely want to fuck.

I want to be owned under your hands. Pull my hair and shove your cock down my throat, I won’t put up a fight. Push it inside me hard, give me some of the good stuff from a real man. And I love it when you call the shots, direct me, and put in my place… delighted to be reminded of the fact that your wish is indeed my command.Really, you know how to pull our leg too? Make me scream for more, beg you to be touched… I am your little to play thing, and the idea of it turns me on so much. You twist your fingers in front of my mouth and tell, licking them with your eyes that sear through me to remind who is boss.

My body belongs to you, and Jesus I lоve it. Fuck me till I am your fucked-out sex slave for the night I crave to be your submissive little slut, who will take whatever you can dish out. And please believe, I can handle the hits.

A Good Submissive Whore Lets Men Gang Bang and Cream Pie Her Fuck Holes

Tsubmissive whorehis submissive whore had a wild weekend. Master pimped me out to a friend who needed me for a Halloween party. And it did not go as I expected. Master told me his friend needed a busty girl to serve his guests drinks and food. I knew I would be in costume. However, I took my master at his word. I thought I needed to just serve fancy cocktails and snacks and stuff. Although, I did do that, the party guests groped and fucked me too.

Apparently, master’s friend instructed his party guests to do whatever they wanted to me. Grab my tits. Force me to suck their cocks. And fuck any hole they wanted.  They all seemed to want to fuck me. When I arrived looking like a French maid, I only saw men. No women. And that’s when I realized I might be in trouble. Master’s friend wanted me so I could be a gangbang phone sex slut for his guests. And they all took advantage of their easy access to my body.

Master Enjoys Using Me and Letting His Friends Use Me Too

I did less serving and more sucking and fucking. Master lately seems to enjoy pimping me out to friends. It serves as his foreplay. He likes to watch or hear all about what a good whore I was. He tells me hearing about what men did to me works better than Viagra to get his old dick hard. Perhaps age, turned him into a voyeur. He came to the party, but I did not know it was him because everyone was in costume.

Master watched a bunch of men fuck my ass, pussy and mouth. All my holes got stuffed. And sometimes stuffed all at the same time. They slapped me and choked me too. Took out all their frustrations on me. Turned me into a cum eating phone sex whore. I swallowed so much cum. I still have cum leaking from all my holes. My ass prolapsed a little too. Bruises and hand prints on my body still. But if maser seems happy and hard, I guess what I endured is worth it.

Cock worshiping on my knees makes me a good submissive whore

Cock worshipingCock worshiping on my knees, before you, is where I need to be. My mind is consumed with thoughts of being completely restrained and at your mercy. 

The thought of being unable to move, to be totally helpless, fills me with a sense of arousal that is almost indescribable. I long to feel the cold metal of handcuffs around my wrists and ankles, the tightness of rope digging into my flesh.

I revel in the feeling of vulnerability as I am bound and at your mercy. Worshiping on my knees is my ultimate act of submission.

I crave the feeling of your hard, throbbing shaft against my lips, the taste of your precum on my tongue as I pleasure you. I am your good submissive whore, eager to serve and please you in any way you desire.

I need to suffer, to feel the sting of a whip against my bare skin, the bite of a collar around my neck. The more extreme the bondage, the harder I come. I am a hardcore bondage slave, and I will always be.

Being a Extreme bondage whore is about pure submission. Spit in my face and slap that man cock on it. Treat me like the trashy cum dumpster I am.

 The feeling of surrendering control, of giving myself over to you, is incredibly titillating. It allows me to let go of all my inhibitions and fully embrace getting my holes wrecked.

 

Extreme Bondage Bistro: A Brutal Feast

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A vision of erotic captivation, perched on a high stool, legs spread wide, wrists restrained behind me. I’m a trapped bird, waiting for my master’s arrival, wetter than the ocean!

And oh, he doesn’t disappoint. The dominant motherfucker strides in, oozing an aura of sheer sex appeal. With a smirk, he takes control, commencing our sadistic dance. A crack of the whip across my eager back sends shivers down my spine, and I’m his for the taking.

He fucks my mouth like a pornstar, thrashing his thick sword into my gagging throat. The face-fucking leaves me breathless, drooling, and begging for more. But the main course is yet to come—a savory delight!

My legs are unleashed, and I transform into a crawling slave, desperate to please. He takes advantage, spanking my ass till it’s red raw, the scent of lust and leather engulfing us. Then, the ultimate thrill—his thick, veined cock penetrates my sopping cunt, still wet from the oral onslaught.

I’m his loyal dog, moaning and panting, as he pounds me with relentless fury. The pleasure borders on pain, but I crave every second of this vicious cycle. And then, the coup de grâce—he binds me once more, this time with my hands left to dangle, helpless, as he guides his massive tool into my tight asshole.

The anal invasion is breathtaking, earth-shattering, and I’m a quivering mess. He fucks me senseless, owners me like the possession I yearn to be. And when he’s spent, he unties my hands and reveals the real treat—clean up the mess, he commands.

I obey, licking his creamy load from my ass like a lewd ice cream cone. Every delicious drop is savored, a testament to our depraved ordeal.

It doesn’t end there, though. The night’s young, and my stomach growls for more. Bring it the fuck on!

Lady Rosalie signs off, ready for the next twisted chapter.

Bon appétit, fuckers!”

Submissive Whore Venice needs a rough master.

Submissive Whore      Submissive Whore Venice needs a rough master. Will you be my mean master? I like it rough. Give me all the cock. Have that fantasy rape without the fun parts. After all, I really do need to have the pain. Liking pain is all inconsequential if you tell me not to like it.

     Tell me what I am. Would you like to beat me? To be sure it will be a blast. Pimping me out. Making me cheat on my husband. He is already cuckolded. Next you can make me tell him. Even though I cheat on him I have never been forced to tell him.

     As long as you are happy that is all that matters. All that is left is for you to tell me if you want Rape phone sex fantasies and will it be with a hardcore pain or light.

     What will you make me do next master? Claim me? Beat me? I need the rough master. I do so like it. In due time, I will be your complete slave. As you wish will be done as soon as you order it.

     Which means here and there I am yours. All yours. Keep me nearby. Beneath you. Your will slave.

Bondage Phone Sex Sluts Spend Most of Their Lives Tied Up

bondage phone sexI know a thing or two about bondage phone sex. I’ve literally been tied up most of my life. But it all began with daddy. He abused me before I even remember. After my mom left without me, he abused me instead. However, when I got older, he feared that I would run away or tell someone what he did to me. He was right. Eventually I learned how to get out of the restraints and steal some money. And once I had enough money, daddy came home one day, and I was gone. Took a train to New York City.

Met a man, married him and had a son and daughter. But he turned out to be worse than my father. He tied me up but only to whip me. Then I met a much older man while working in a BDSM club. And me and my little ones went to California with him. Bondage has always been his thing. But he never tied me up to whip the flesh from my body. Or explore his violent rape phone sex fantasies.

I Will Be a Bondage Slut for Life

My master changed my life. Showed me how to be a good bondage slut. And for years, he tied me up to my office chair. Do you know how hard it is to type or answer the phone tied up? However, I got better with time. He retired a few years ago, but now he ties me up at his BDSM club or at my home. The home he bought for me. His wife thinks he and his buddies own a cigar bar. She has no interest in his business. Which turned out great for us.

He came over last night and tied me up on my bed. Tied me up so good that there was no way I could wiggle out of those restraints. But I do not want to escape Master. Not even when I get rope burns. I am his rope bunny. His bondage whore for life. And I would not have it any other way.

Bondage Whore Gets Resourceful After Left Tied Up on Her Bed

bondage whoreThis bondage whore gets tied up often. And I mean that figuratively and literally. Sometimes, I get on long calls and cannot take care of other horny men. And sometimes I get tied up on my bed and cannot even get to the bathroom. My son stopped by last night to do laundry. My son moved into his own apartment last year. And my daughter went to UCLA in August. Empty nest syndrome.

Suddenly, I have so much more time on my hands. My master retired mostly from law. My two offspring flew the coup. So, I dabble on Fet Life, Tinder and at the BDSM club where I help since my master owns it. But I did not go to the club last night because my son came over. And honestly, I should have just let him come over and gone to the club while he did laundry. But I wanted to cook for him.

Sometimes, Family Can Be the Cruelest People You Know

My relationship with my son turned complicated years ago. Although it has improved, he does not really care for my submissive whore lifestyle. Neither does my daughter. Even though my submissive lifestyle gave them a nice house, a quality education, new clothes every year, food, entertainment and college funds. They do not respect the sacrifices I made for them. But I still love them even if they only tolerate me.

My son started an argument with me last night, and when I stood up to him, he tied me up and left me on my bed. He force fucked my asshole because he did not want to knock up his whore mommy. I felt relief for that. I do not want another ungrateful brat. But once he took his frustration out on mommy’s ass, he left me tied up on the bed. No one would come to untie me. So, I needed to get resourceful.

But before I could roll myself off the bed, and crawl to the kitchen to find something sharp to cut the ties, I had pissed the bed. This submissive slut now has bruises and bumps from falling off the bed. And rope burns on my wrists and ankles. Sometimes family can treat you the worst.

Spankable Subbies: A Perverted Adventure

Bondage and submission

I’m your resident submissive slut, always down for a good spanking session. The hotter the better—a few stiff slaps on my bare ass have me dripping wet. And boy, did I get a spanking that left me breathless.

Recall the naughty schoolgirl I once was, getting suspended for giving a blowjob to an upper-classman. A blowjob? Pfft, rookie mistake. But daddy dearest had a special welcome home gift for his naughty girl.

As I entered the house, my skirt and panties were promptly removed, and there I was—over his knee, my ass in the air, vulnerable and ready for punishment. Daddy’s firm hands left red marks on my ass, each slap accompanied by humiliating questions about my slutty behavior.

But I loved every minute of it, moaning and whimpering, a good girl who enjoyed being bad. And when daddy grew tired of spanking, he made me suck his big cock. That’s what I lived for—proving my worth as a dirty, spankable whore.

So, who wants to be my next spanking partner? Step right up and claim this submissive ass—it’s juicy and ready for action!”