I cry out as master spanks my ass again. I am bent over his knee and lost count on how many spankings he gave my delicate little ass. He says since I lost count, he’ll have to start all over again. Tears are streaming down my face as I feel another slap on my ass. I can feel the sting all the way to my pussy. I can feel how wet I’m getting and I’m sure I am soaking masters pants with my pussy juices. I can feel masters cock poking me though his jeans and it’s making me so horny that I let out a moan with the next slap to my ass. I know he loves to torture and tease me, and this will only prolong my punishment, but I can barely think. He suddenly pushes me to my knees and slides his huge 10-inch cock into my mouth. He thrusts in and out of my throat making me gag as he fucks my face. e his filthy whore and dirty cum slut and I love it. My hands are bound tightly behind my back so I cant touch my soaking wet pussy. He keeps fucking my face until he lifts me by my hair and shoves me onto my back on the bed and devours my pussy. It was all to much I cum without permission all over his face. he looks up at me his eyes glinting. and then he bites my clit hard and pulls on it with his teeth I scream as both pleasure and pain make my pussy wet. He stands up and grabs a wooden paddle and begins slapping my bare pussy and thighs with it. I moan and scream as he abuses my body. Then he finally puts the paddle down and slides inside my cunt at last. He fucks me savagely sliding in and all the way out. I cum all over his cock covering it with my pussy juices. Then he grabs a vibrator and presses it against my clit as he fucks me. I can barely think anymore as I scream and squirt so hard the bed is soaked and so is his cock. He laughs and finally cums inside my pulsing pussy. I look up at him as cum leaks out of my swollen cunt, and he says I was a good girl.
Category: Submissive phone sex
Bondage whore needs her asshole stretched wide
It’s me, your filthy little Bondage whore Breanne, and fuck is my ass sore from last night! I was the plaything for a sadistic brute with a horse cock and a penchant for anal. 
From the moment he grabbed my throat and bent me over, I knew I was in for a wild ride. He wasted no time binding my wrists behind my back with coarse rope. The burn of the cord against my soft skin ratcheted up my arousal.
He immediately went for my tight puckered asshole. “This slutty hole needs gaped wide,” he growled.
I trembled with desperate need. “Yes, Master! Wreck my ass! Bust my tight pussy open on your massive cock!”
His thick 12-inch shaft sprang out, slapping lewdly against my ass cheek. Pre-cum already drooled from the swollen tip.
“Brace yourself, whore. I’m going to pound this ass into oblivion.”
He grabbed my hips and slammed his monster cock balls deep in one brutal thrust. I wailed in pain and pleasure as he split me open, ruthlessly spearing my guts. The burning stretch was exquisite. Ropes of drool spilled down my chin as he jackhammered into my stretched hole.
Master used my ass like a fleshlight, gripping the waist of my skirt for leverage as he railed me. My pussy gushed, soaking my thighs. “Take it all, you filth slut!” he snarled.
“Harder! Wreck me!” I babble, drunk on pain and Extreme bondage. My ass expanded around his invading cock, bulging obscenely. I hit my peak, spasming and squirting all over his balls.
With a roar, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted. His cock jerked as it vomited heavy loads of jizz into my guts. I could feel the hot cum splattering my inner walls. He collapsed against my back, emptying every drop into my raped asshole.
My ass was wrecked, gaping and drooling cum. Yet my desperate cunt still twitched, craving more. I’m addicted to the depraved. I need cocks of all kinds drilling me. Nothing else will do.
Extreme bondage whore suffers for Master’s cum
My Extreme bondage body aches from the brutal flogging, yet each stroke of the whip sends jolts of electricity straight to my aching clit. I’m bound tightly, ropes digging into my flesh as I hang suspended in the air. My mind swims with a hazy concoction of pain and pleasure, the lines blurred beyond recognition.
He’s right, I live for this or the exquisite agony that tears me apart even as it sets my soul on fire. I’m addicted to the depravity, the utter degradation of being used as Master’s bitch.
He parts my thighs, exposing my dripping cunt to the cool air. A shudder wracks my frame at the vulnerability. “So wet for me already, you filthy whore. I bet you’d let me do anything to this body, hm?”
A particularly vicious strike across my ass has me screaming, eyes rolling back in my head. “Y-yes, Master! Please, use me however you want! I’m your broken little Bondage whore!”
Master chuckles darkly, fisting a hand in my hair. “Oh, I intend to, pet. I’m going to ruin you in the most deliciously brutal ways imaginable. By the time I’m done, you won’t even remember your name.”
Tears of gratitude leak down my cheeks. My existence is to be defiled, to be broken and reshaped in the Master’s image. I’m nothing more than a canvas for his sadistic whims, and I’ve never felt more complete.
He sheaths his thick cock in my throat without warning, holding me in place as he fucks my face raw. I gag and sputter, spit dripping down my chin as he uses my mouth like a cheap fleshlight. It’s so wrong, so filthy and degrading. And God’s help me, I love every second.
Submissive slut needs to suffer before she can cum
Being a Submissive slut gives me more satisfaction than anything else. I think I craved degradation at a young age. Daddy knew I needed to suffer to be a good girl. And if I followed his orders, I was always rewarded. I am allowed to have as many dominant men to claim me as possible. The office bitch is just a front. The only reason I got into that kind of work was that I knew I would find plenty of Masters to use me.
I get a lot of one-on-one dates, but when there is group action, I really get a brutal beating. My nipples stiffen at the thought of being displayed, groping hands roughly pawing over my body. The smirks of the men who are going to give me a beating can make me cum if I am not careful.
After all the Slave training from Daddy, I know better than to cum without permission. Being a human footstool means I get to endure endless degradation. My cunt weeps at the moment I get permission to squirt. All that suffering gives me the power to cum buckets. I think a bitch’s place is to serve. I know it’s my calling.
Submissive Sex is The Ultimate Pleasure for Master
Submissive sex is exciting for men and for me as a sub slut. Just dominate me please Master. Strip my clothes off of me and slap my tits. Then as your dick starts to throb take me from behind shoving me over the table. Grab and pull my hair and fuck me deeper.
Then if I don’t react right those big hands will slap down on these ass cheeks. Leave me marked and my pussy gaped. Gape my ass then whip it with that rider’s crop. As soon as I start to whimper, slap me with that dick. Then shove it down my throat and fuck my face deeper.
Just make use of me and show me who is in charge. My free will is exposed as you take control. Make this pussy squirt and pound my ass out. Make me your urinal and piss on my tits.















