I have a filthy secret; I like golden showers phone sex. It turns me on when a man knows how to train a submissive slut and put me in my place. I want you take me out in public and treat me like a golden shower phone sex whore. Tell everyone how good I am at cock worshiping. You do. I get on my knees and suck and worship your cock, as you let out a hot stream of piss into my mouth. It gets all over me. It trickles down my chin, my perky tits, over my belly, and in between my thighs. I’m covered in your hot steamy piss. You think about how you can’t wait to tell your friends about all of your erotic submissive stories, but this one in particular is your favorite. I’m a filthy whore who even gives you rim jobs when you ask. Your new craving is a submissive whore like me who will never say no to being covered in hot sticky piss.
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Submissive Whore Eliana’s Holes Are Master’s
Would you like to own a Submissive Whore? Make me your Slave and take ownership, sir. My holes are yours to use, Daddy. My real daddy was not around and I found other “daddy’s” to be my daddy. It is how I became a good, -slightly undisciplined when without a Master- Submissive.
How might I act out? Well I will go out and get drunk, high and stoned. Then I tend to pick up on a guy or multiple guys of a group. I will fucking blow them, bang them and let them use me. This is terrible for a good submissive but something I love.
However if any of these guys end up having a pathetic small penis, well I cannot resist. The temptation to take over and control the situation. Humiliate the shrimp dick and maybe even have fun torturing it. Sitting on his face and tie up his cocklette.
So if I am a dirty cunt when master or daddy comes around then I guess you better discipline we well.
Submissive Slut Quinlynn Will Please You In Every Way!
I love being a slut, but the absolute best thing in the world is getting to be a super submissive slut! When I find that one guy who knows how to take care of women and knows exactly where to touch and what to say, he will be my master and I will be his slut.
I will be bound to him, soul and all, because he is without a doubt the last piece of me that I have been missing. I long to please him in every way that I possibly can. Even staying up at night touching myself to the thought of him drives me closer to him.
I want him to tie me us and use my body as he pleases. Use a candle to melt hot wax onto my tits and on my clit. Then use an ice cube to sooth the other parts of my body longing for pleasure. I don’t even mind if you use a bit of pain and pleasure combo.
Put nipple clamps on my nipples and clit, tie them together so I cant move without pain. I need it, I need you to control me. I want you to have your way with me master. I have longed for it for so long. I have waited for this moment for years, to finally find you.
So, do as you please with my pussy, gill it with ice or your delicious cock, I don’t mind. I simply want to please you in every way possible.
BDSM phone sex
To be a submissive slut and give into BDSM phone sex gives me pleasure unimaginable. It’s not every submissive whore who understands the dynamics of luring your dom into mind bending confrontation of pain and pleasure. If the sub doesn’t realize their pain tolerance then how can the master push you beyond your limits? One must inform Master of the replusions and avoidances one has throughout the day so that master can take and use them against you in the most perverse ways possible. I crave a master who is intellectual enough to understand the intimate details that a sub appreciates and can expand say subs sexual comprehension. Finding an excellent Dom is so hard to do.
Sexy Phone Chat with Your New Slave Eliana
Sexy Phone Chat with Your New Slave Eliana is a great way to introduce yourself. I wish to serve you and all of your desires as a good subby whore. My slut body is your playground to use. My mouth may be your toilet to use completely. I fact my holes all belong to my firm and controlling Master. Are you that Master for me?
The reality is that I am an uncontrollable little slut, cunt, or whore… whatever term you prefer to use for a filthy little sperm receptacle like me. I will fuck many guys and have no shame. I need a Master that will take ownership and try and discipline me. At least that is what my daddy thinks I need. He gave up on trying to control me.
Cum eating phone sex is the best part of a night!
I couldn’t help but feel the lust enter my lungs as I took in his magnificent cockmeat against my lips and got ready for cum eating phone sex. I’ve heard some girls waste time doing pointless things like jerking their boyfriends off. I’ve always found that a pathetic excuse to get away from doing anything actually worth his time. You can’t taste how manly a stud is with your hands, you at least have to wrap your tongue around the shaft as you bob and take him in so deep you’re salivating. You can’t feel the head pulse against the inside of your cheek if you’re holding him in your soft hands. You’ve gotta have him begging to fill your mouth, begging to plunge everything he has into your lips and down your dirty throat.
As a cum slut phone sex whore I love the way a thick cock smells. It fills my head so much that all I can think about is that lovely prick filling my needs and fulfilling my chamber. I need his beautiful prick in my throat and his big, heavy balls slapping against my chin with a weight that sends shockwaves down my spine. I need him slapping against me, I need him working himself up without relent. I need his essence taking away all my worries, my stresses, and my existential thoughts. I want to be at harmony with the universe, and nothing gives me that like a huge cock I can worship all night long. Praise be the great big dick that takes away all woes and shoes the way. Sometimes that way is a huge river of cum flowing out of my pussy, sometimes it’s just what’s right. No matter what, if you’ve got as huge a dick as the man I was blowing just last night, admiring the smell and taking him in on an intimate level… Well you’ve got a place on my cock worshiping tongue.
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.

















