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Submissive Whore Naomi

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I am below trash, to be exact I am nothing but shit. I am a dirty shit covered whore. A dirty worthless cunt that needs to be punished. I want to be your slave. Train me to be the obedient whore you want. Torture me and make me your submissive whore. Spank me, slap me, make me your toilet. Humiliate me and degrade me. I love to humiliate myself for you. Let me call myself names for you. I am a dirty whore and I need to be punished!

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I want to be your fuck toy. All of my holes are for you to fuck and punish. Make me your dirty cum dumpster. I need your cum and your punishment. I beg you to take me and train me. Make tie me up and make me suck your cock master. I want to be your dirty whore. Please master I want to make you happy, please let me suck your cock. Please master I will beg for you all night long!

A Lesson In Humility

submissive whore robyn1I don’t know how Master finds these things out or if he makes them up for his own pleasure. He claimed that last Sunday, January 3rd was Humiliation Day.
I was informed that there would be a party in my honor and solely designed for my humiliation.
Part one of this humiliation was that I would clean the house from top to bottom until it was spotless for this party, totally naked while being whipped by master at every turn, as well as prepare all the food and drink and set everything up buffet style so that my services would not be needed for serving.
I was then placed in my cage for presentation to the guests who would humiliate me over the course of the party.
At first the humiliation was not so bad. I was marked with permanent marker all over my body with a word written by each guest. Things like slut, worthless, garbage, cunt….
As the guests became more intoxicated things progressed. I was peed on, shit on, puked on, used and abused in every way imaginable.
By the end of the evening I was a mess and humiliated as I have never been before.
When it was all said and done Master told me that this was a lesson. And the lesson that I learned was that my worst humiliation is only someone else’s monetary entertainment and that is the only thing I would ever be good for.

Bondage Phone Sex with a Pig

bondage phone sex whoreBondage phone sex is one of my specialties. I love being bound and gagged like a pig. It makes me feel so vulnerable. If I am restrained with a ball gag, you can do anything you want to me. I cannot resist you nor can I scream for help. This makes me your perfect victim. This weekend I hooked up with a guy I met at a bondage club. In the club he respected my boundaries and safe words. He was a different breed at my house. He got verbally abusive calling me a fat fucking pig. In fact, he made me oink like a pig for hours. As if that was not humiliating enough, he emptied my garbage can on to the floor. He forced me to gobble up all the spoiled and moldy leftover food from Thanksgiving. I even had to lick up old coffee grounds and dog food.

submissive whoreMy arms were restrained behind me so he could pull the rope to control me. One wrong pull and my arms would snap in two. He had a whip that he used with pleasure if I hesitated to lick anything off the floor. “Be a good submissive whore and clean up your mess,” he would scream at me repeatedly. I devoured so much garbage I felt sick. Like a junk yard dog that ate too much. Once all the garbage was eaten off the floor by me, even the plastic and paper, he pissed down my throat. Held my nose tight forcing me to swallow his salty piss water. I thought when I brought him home, I was in for some sensual bondage, maybe some spanking and a little S & M. It was total degradation. I was his worthless pig. Not even a fuck pig. He said I was not good enough for his cock, only his piss, shit and laughter.

He left me tied up, covered in piss and in need of a stomach pump. How would you leave me?

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I am a piece of shit and a stupid cunt. I have to prove myself every time. I was given the title of being a stupid bitch. In turn I get to hole many titles. Because I am such a piece of shit and a stupid cunt I am required to repeat it to every person I see, that way they know what I am too. I act as if they cant already tell by looking at me. I like my eyes full of piss and my face caked with a shit facial. I am lucky if I even get a cock full of cum. I am not worth anything and am so pathetic, so I am a lucky bitch if I get some goodies. On top of taking the humiliation I am required to take a cock down my throat until I puke all over it. I am just happy I get any attention at all. I am grateful actually. I know how I am and if someone is giving me the time of day just to let me know how much of a stupid piece of shit cunt I am- I will take it and be the little submissive whore that I am.

Golden Showers Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

golden showers phone sexGolden showers phone sex is more popular than I would like! Yes, I am submissive, but not going to lie; I hate being pissed on; I hate drinking urine. I guess my first mistake is admitting that to any dominant man. I should know better. A few months ago, I had this man in my life. He didn’t care about safe words or limits. Just a real cruel master who did what he wanted. I was his submissive whore. He knew I was not a fan of water sports, so he took pride in making me his private toilet.

I was late for a date one time, and he was livid. He had arrived to pick me up and I was still primping. He slapped me, then forced me down on my knees and pissed a long stream into my mouth. I think even if I had not been late, he would have found a reason to piss on me. In fact, I am sure he planned it in advance. His urine tasted and smelled awful like he had just consumed a few pounds of asparagus. My make up smeared; I looked like a drowned rat but smelled like a drunk bum who had pissed himself for days.

submissive whoreI thought that was my punishment, but it was only the beginning. He forced me to piss in a cup and drink my own urine too. I had to chug it like it was a beer. I puked from all the piss in my belly, so he grabbed a big lock of my red mane and slammed my face on the floor to use me as a mop. I had to lick up the urine tainted vomit. Most disgusting thing a master ever made me do. As I was licking up my own bile, my daughter came home unexpectedly. She was suppose to be at her father’s for the night. She was horrified to see what I was doing.

I feared my Master would harm her too if she tried to intervene. I assured her I was okay, encouraged her to leave; but Master forced her over to me. Gave her the option of staying so I didn’t have to lick up puke anymore, or leaving and ensuring I would be eating shit on top of puke. The catch was she had to piss in my asshole. Lesser of two evils is how I saw it, so I begged my baby girl to piss up her mommy’s ass. She straddled me, tugged my asshole apart with her fingers and pissed right down my butt hole. Never been so degraded in all my life. I still stand by my choice, however. I would rather be pissed on any day than have to eat puke and shit.

What is the most disgusting thing you can think to do to a submissive slut? Wait, forget I asked that.

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Submissive Whore Bernice’s Worst Nightmare

submissive whore bondageI have always been a submissive whore. I have had many masters over the years, some rather twisted, but I never complained. It is not my place to question what you do to me, only to serve you. Master Ted was an old school BDSM man. He had a fetish for old mental hospital restraints. Strait jackets, crib cages, facial jackets made of leather, and a slew of now illegal restraints. He had a special room that scared me to death. The old medical devices he collected were pretty much torture tools in modern society; archaic devices deemed cruel and illegal in the medicine world. He always threatened me with “the room” if I ever disobeyed him, but I never did.

One night however, he was drunk and feeling extra cruel, so he put me in “the room” for his own amusement. Not to break me. Not to punish me. Just to scare me. Just to get off at my torment. It was about fucking my mind, not breaking my spirit. I was and still am horribly afraid of being trapped in small places. Master Ted tossed me in his chamber of horrors. I was put in a straight jacket, tossed in the Utica Crib, where he bound my legs with old leather restraints and put a Texas Chainsaw Massacre looking facial restraint over my face. The face mask had chains on the inside that pulled my cheeks back forcing my mouth open. It was designed to prevent asylum patients from biting their tongues. But for me, it was meant for torture.

bdsm phone sexI was left bound, trapped and deprived of light for 48 hours. What I didn’t realize was that Master Ted was sitting in an old wheelchair most of the time with glee beating his cock as he listened to me whimper and cry, and watched me pee and shit myself. When he freed me, I was completely broken. I thought I was broke in before, but I never had been restrained that long in such a small space with no light and my mouth forced open an extended time like that. It was torture. I was dehydrated and confused. It really messed with me psychologically. The worst mind fuck a master has ever implemented on me before or since.

I guess my first mistake was letting that Master know my fears. Now that you know I am scared of being restrained in small dark areas, what would you do to me?

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