There’s nothing quite like BDSM phone sex. I can’t even imagine having my life any other way than being the obedient submissive fuck hole that I am at heart. I know my purpose in life, I know that I’m only good for my holes. I know that I am never in control and what I want will absolutely never ever matter. I love to be tied up, dominated and fucked senseless. I love bondage, submission, and a sadistic Dom to take me as he wishes. Slap me around, fuck all my holes until they are gaping and make me the cum dumpster of your dreams. If you want a bitch that will scream and beg for mercy, I can be that girl. If you want a silent whore that just takes what is given then I’m your girl. I need a Master to control me, fuck me till I pass out, tie me up so I can’t move, and abuse these holes like never before. Do you think you’re the Dom for me?
Category: Sexy phone sex
Submissive slut
“Suck it like a good whore! Mommy loves being my submissive slut, doesn’t she?!” he growled into my ear as he tightened his grasp on my hair and pulled my head back to bring me face to face with him. I nodded and stared at my sexy young son, commanding me to suck his cock. He shoved my face down to his cock and forced it into my mouth. Using a handful of my hair he pushed me all the way down, ramming his hard cock in my throat until he spurted his hot cum all in my mouth. I have been completely submissive to him for a few years now. He loves knowing that he owns my juicy Mommy cunt and he can do whatever he wants with it. Sometimes he like to tie me up and force fuck my throat. Other times he watches as his friends run a train on me and fill me with their hot loads of cum as he strokes his cock from across the room. We have a special relationship that started a long time ago. I love being his personal whore. I do whatever he tells me to and he loves degrading me and making me his bitch. I will always be ready to take loads of cum from my sons firm young cock.
Submissive MILF Phone Sex
I am a submissive milf phone sex slut on and off the phone. I love being submissive to younger men. All my official masters in my life have been significantly older than me. They can’t really fuck me or even abuse me like I deserve. I am not supposed to be disobedient, but I long for more than just spankings and humiliation. I took orders from one of my phone masters to go in public braless as much as I could. I went Thanksgiving meal shopping yesterday. I was at Whole Foods shopping braless per his instructions. I have been going out more and more with no bra. I get noticed too because I have 38 DD’s tits. Sometimes I just get stares, or lewd comments, sometimes I get shocked looks and told to leave. At Whole Foods yesterday, I met a dominant young man that told me he wished I was his whore mommy. I was so horny. My master has not fucked me in months. My own son wants nothing to do with me and I am not allowed to date because dating is something normal women do. I am not a normal woman. I am a submissive whore. This boy who noticed me, told me to meet him outside. I felt powerless to say no. I didn’t want to say no anyway. He was even younger than my son, but he was old enough to drive. I got in his father’s car with him. Daddy was not there, but junior was a capable driver. He drove me to a no tell motel, made me pay for the room. My groceries were in the trunk of my car in the Whole Foods parking lot while I was getting a hardcore ass fucking from some young teen boy, I met an hour earlier. He pulled my hair, slapped my ass and fucked me hard. He called me names too. I was fucked like a dirty whore. He left me there. I had to Uber back to my car with messy hair, a messy pussy and that freshly used look.
Submissive Phone Sex: I Do What I am Told
Submissive phone sex means I do what you tell me, even on the phone. I have many a phone master, only one real master. I try to please them all. Sometimes, what a phone master wants goes against what my real master wants, but I risk it. My Friday late night master enjoys me masturbating and exposing myself. My real master punishes me for such things. But guess what? I had an entire week at home. My real master is out of town, so I have been left to my own devices. I have been naked around the house as much as I can to please him. I have been playing with my cunt too. Masturbation is forbidden by my full-time master, but my phone master encourages it, even loves it. I tried to masturbate in front of my son, but he called me pathetic. He said I was just a desperate submissive whore needing attention. He walked away from me laughing. My son and daughter hate me. I keep trying, but they see me as desperate and pathetic. Yesterday, I had a stroke of luck. Not with my son, however. My Internet went out. I need high-speed Internet to work my phone submissive job. I called my provider and they dispatched a technician. I greeted him in just a robe. I had to make sure he fixed my Internet and didn’t run screaming from my place. He was handsome and flirty. Once I knew he was flirting with me, I felt better about exposing myself. He was younger than me, but that didn’t matter to either of us. I told him I was his to use and he did just that. He bent me over the couch and fucked my asshole. Been a long time since I have been fucked. Master would be so mad if he found out. Please, don’t tell him.
Bondage phone sex
My nipples were swollen and purple, so very tender and sensitive. My wrists, burned like they are on fire. Many body parts are numb, some are black and blue with bruises, and some parts have fresh and dried blood. I have been starved, only given cum to drink and am extremely malnourished. Nipple clamps are on, matched with clamps on my pussy lips too. There’s a big butt plug buried into my tender ass, and now I wait for him to come and do as he pleases. He has taken the ball gag out and I have been begging for mercy for a while now, but he shows none at all. I hear him coming and my body starts to ache and quiver even more. What will he have in store for me? When I see him I know I am in trouble, he’s got his cane and whips but there’s something else he’s hiding from me. He begins his usual torture whipping my tits and caning my cunt, while I count them out and scream in pure agony. At last, he reveals what he has brought to me this time, a branding for me that will sear my skin and forever mark me as a whore, owned, nothing I can do about it. I try to negotiate with him, ask for anything but this but he’s got his mind made up. I see him heating it, it’s glowing red hot and I’m terrified wondering where he might choose to mark his territory.