I enjoy submissive phone chat calls. I like being told what to do, even if it pushes my boundaries and crosses my comfort zone. I was talking to a new phone master this weekend. When it comes to phone masters, I have a lot. I never say no. Well, I don’t say no to most things. Some guys want me to do things too painful or awkward for me to do to myself. I am submissive, but I can never spank myself as hard or as well as you could. This phone master didn’t ask me to do anything I couldn’t do. He was into humiliating me. I get off on being treated like a worthless whore. He had me sit on my desk in front of a window and masturbate so people outside could see me. I didn’t want to get arrested, but I also didn’t want to anger my phone master. Some people saw me. Some acted like they didn’t see me, but I knew they did. And some were so buried in their cell phones they missed my submissive whore act. Lucky for them, that was just Act 1. After I diddled my kitty for passersby, I had to put my suction cup dildo against the window. My mistake for giving him an honest inventory of my sex toys. I had to back my naked ass against the window and fuck my dildo while cars and people went by my house. I heard several honks, so I knew some one was enjoying the show. I must live in this neighborhood. I am sure many people who know me saw me. That is very humiliating to me. I shamed myself for a phone master I have never met. It is ingrained in me to do as I am told. I am the perfect submissive slut even when it costs me my dignity.
Category: Slave training
Golden Showers Phone Sex
Thank you so much for training me to be the perfect little fuck toy for you Master. I am so eager to please you that I’ll do anything you say. I love your big, thick cock and I’ll do whatever you want to feel it deep inside my little pussy. The other day you had me get on my knees and absolutely worship it. I had in deep in my throat and then jerked you of while sucking on your balls. You must’ve liked it because you had me get on all fours while you fucked my cunt from behind, pulling out and cumming all over my ass. But you weren’t done with me then, no. You had me stay on my knees and look up at you with my mouth open while you showered me with your hot piss. I’d never experienced a golden shower before but if you want to piss all over me I’ll be a good girl and let you with a smile on my face.
Delightful Drunk Slut
Master brought home a delightful little slut for me to fuck tonight. She was young, drunk, and stupid. Master said she was wobbling all over the place and stumbling out of the bar. He said she was easy pickings for snatching up. He brought her home and threw her on the floor. She was barely coherent and not a fucking clue what was about to happen to her. Master gave me a knife for me to cut off her clothes. I cut into her flesh on purpose a few times just to hear the bitch scream. She came at me with a drunken fist and I popped her head right back down on the cement floor. She tried to fight but she was too drunk. I was brutal on her body taking no fucking mercy. I used her whole body to make me cum. Just like Master does to my body.
Submission and Bondage Punishment
Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now. I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one. Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.
Disobeying Master
I was watching tv and a underwear add for men triggered the thought of Master’s cock. My cunt is getting all wet and I have hours before Master is home from work. I can’t wait that long to get Master’s cock but he has giving me instructions to not dare touch my pussy with anything at all. Not even my own fingers. Master will know if I played with my cunt by just the way it smells and looks. I was dripping down my thigh and all I could think of was having Master’s big fat cock. I was so horny I couldn’t help myself I was dragging my cunt along the hard floor. Master came home and caught me and he was pissed. I know I disobeyed him but I was too horny just thinking about his cock. Master did not care for any excuse I had. He whipped off his built quickly and started striking me right there on the floor. I was squirming and crying out sorry but that did not stop him.
He wanted to see my tears it was a turn on for him merely making him harder. He dropped his belt grabbing by my hips fiercely pulling my ass up. He did not fuck my cunt I did not deserve that instead I got a hard dry ass fucking.
Submissive Whore Gretchen
I am a submissive whore. Born and raised. My daddy was my first master and I have had several since him. It seems like each master gets more violent and mean with me. Honestly, I didn’t think there was a meaner son of a bitch than daddy, but I was wrong. Master Kevin hates women. Some chick who looked like me did him wrong a decade ago, and he takes it out on me. He says it is therapy, but it feels like straight up abuse. The other night when he came over, he was prepared. He brought a bag of tricks that included whips and chains and a variety of restraints. He tied me up well too. Ball gag in my mouth, hands bound behind my back and my ankles bound so I couldn’t walk. He stripped me naked, restrained me and shoved me on the floor. He started kicking me. That wasn’t enough for him, so he pissed on me too. Pissed right in my eyes and my mouth. I was wriggling all over the place trying to break free when he shoved his fist up my cunt. He told me I was a worthless whore and didn’t deserve his dick. In my head, I was hating every moment of it but as he pointed out, I had a sloppy wet pussy and only a stupid whore gets wet being fisted and abused. I guess I am a stupid whore.














