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Spanking Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore: Hurt Me Daddy

Spanking phone sexSpanking phone sex anyone? Look at my round smooth bottom. It beckons you to spank it doesn’t? You wouldn’t be the only one to feel that way! When I was just a wee girl, my daddy would spank me for no reason. I never understood my infraction as a young school girl. Without provocation, Daddy would throw me over his knees, pull my little pink cotton panties off and spank my bare ass until it was bright red. I would feel his thing poking at my belly with every slap. I thought I was just an incorrigible brat, but daddy was just a dirty p man! I didn’t like it at the time, but over the years from our spanking sessions , I became a total submissive whore for Daddy, my first Master.

submissive whoreBy the time I was a teen, I would wait for Daddy to come home from work. I would wear a short skirt, no panties and be bent over so the first thing he would see when he walked through the door was the bottom he loved to spank so much. I would rub my little clitty as his hand smacked down hard on my ass, while screaming “Hurt me daddy. Hurt me daddy.” Sometimes he would let me suck his cock while giving me his special bare bottom spankings. Daddy loved to abuse his little girl, but he didn’t want to fuck me. As much as I would beg for him to fuck my ass, he just wanted to hurt it. “Worthless little whores don’t deserve the pleasure of a nice cock,” he would say. Daddy was a twat tease.

bare bottom spankingsWhen I was 18, I left home looking for men who would abuse me, but fuck me too. I got lucky. Almost all men want to spank me then fuck me then spank me some more. My boss is my new Master and he spanks me all day long. And if I am disobedient, I get rewarded, umm, I mean punished with his big hard cock rammed in my ass repeatedly. Do you want to spank me Master?

Submissive whore Dorthy loves spanking phone sex

Spanking Phone Sex DorthyHow about some spanking phone sex before bed? You know the kind that makes you want to stroke your cock while I spank myself only the way you want me to? How bout we come up with a hot scenario to set the pace. The boss / bad employee was always my favorite. I had been working at the diner for a short while, and I was always looking for a way to get in trouble. The owner I had only heard about, and today I got to meet him. I heard stories about how he loves to discipline the new girls. When he walked in I knew he liked me. I could feel his eyes looking through me. Short changing him on purpose was easy. And when he left I knew he would be back. I was closing the tilll and counting it down when he came in and locked the door behind him. I knew what he wanted and so I pulled up my skirt and bent over the counter. His hand felt like a glove when it cupped my perfect ass. The sting felt amazing as his fingers dove into my pussy. Working me hard and fast he would slap then enter my cunt. Slapping faster and faster.. I spread my legs and felt his cock enter me from behind. He ripped my top off and slapped my tits. And when he exploded inside, I came with him. He smiled at me and told me next time learn how to count. Leaving as quickly as he arrived. I knew I liked this job, and now I need you to come interview me for the next one! Let me be your submissive whore tonight. Submissive Whore Dorthy

Tie Up this Submissive Whore

submissive whore CaseyI woke up. I couldn’t move. I was bound, head to foot, my mouth filled with something, muffling my attempts to cry out. My eyes were bound, and I couldn’t see anything. And then he was there, moving behind me. I heard a “slap, slap, slap” sound, seeming to be a paddle against the side of a leg, and the noise began moving in a circle around from behind me, to my left, to my front. Then, with no warning but a soft hush of air, I felt a sharp CRACK of a paddle smack against the side of my right tit! I jumped and tried to squeal, but all I could make was a *mmphf* sound through the collection of stuff covering my mouth.

I tried to shift in my bonds. I couldn’t, I was bound up so tight. But as I wriggled a bit, I found I was uncomfortable. The more I wriggled, the worse it got, and I kept wriggling to find a less painful position. As I shifted, I heard the familiar sound of a man jerking off. “That’s right, you just try to get out of those bonds, you submissive whore,” he said breathily as he stroked himself. I started writhing and fighting at my bonds, and I started crying behind my blindfold. My audible cries of discomfort and pain went basically unheard in my gag, but it wouldn’t have mattered anyway because soon I felt the hot stream of cum coat the blindfold and drip over my nose, clogging my holes and making it difficult to breathe.

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Submissive Whore; Outdoor Punishment

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Sometime I can be such a bad submissive whore. I think in the world of BDSM phone sex a bratty bitch can be both good and bad. For a sado maso slut like me I love having my Master do his best to me. Today I have been caged. Taken outside and left in the rain like a wet dog. Master let me down and I knelt at his feet, my eyes averted from his.
He ordered me to strip myself down, I replied “Yes Master,” and quickly removed my clothing. HE attached a collar around my neck and walked me into the woods. I winced as the rocks and sticks dug into my knees. When I did not move fast enough he tugged at the collar forcing me to my belly in the mud. Once we made it through the woods to the creek he stroked the side of my cheek with the back of his hand. He asked me to stand, I thought I had earned a reward. Instead he told me I must earn his touch with extreme discipline.
He placed a large log into my hands and had me stand on some rocks with it above my head. He told me I was not to let it fall, not even in the slightest. I held it up strong, started to get a little cocky even at how well I was doing. I should had known that was the wrong thing to do, Master pulled out a bull whip and started to sling it against my bare skin. I let a scream leave my lips as I braced my knees. My ribs stung as he tore into my skin with every crack of his whip. I tried to hold my arms up strong knowing my punishment for dropping would be worse. I was rewarded by being allowed to suck Master’s hard cock into my mouth, he even gave me his seed. I knew I had pleased him. He even helped me clean my broken skin.

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Submissive Slut

submissive slutI am a submissive slut! I can fuck anyone. I am young and cute. But most guys don’t understand what I need! I need a strict daddy! One who is going to spank me when I don’t do things right! My daddy is going to train me to be a good cum dumpster! My daddy is going to teach me to be a perfect whore! And my daddy is going to fuck me when I am really good. And perhaps even let me have his cum! I have had a few daddies who were close! And I loved how they used me! But I am still looking for The right daddy to tie me up and put on my nipple clamps! The right daddy to gape me open and tell me what a fucking slut I am! I want daddy to use me and abuse me. That is what it takes to make my teen subby cunt to cum! Are you there daddy?

Submissive Whore Loves Gangbang Phone Sex

submissive whore readheaded slutI have always been a submissive whore, even in college. Actually before college, but that was when I first got gangbanged and loved it. My sorority sister, Elsa and I got really drunk one night at a frat party. About ten guys cornered us as we were attempting to leave the house. They manhandled us pretty good. Grabbed our tits, pulled our clothes, even slapped us around. One of the guys pushed us into the basement. There were old fashioned school desks and mattresses on the floor. Clearly this was some sort of fuck chamber. I wasn’t really down to be gangbanged. I liked bondage, maybe a little spanking, some mild S and M games, but I was always a one guy girl. That night changed me.

They stripped us naked, tied us up and force fucked us for hours. “Good girls don’t get drunk at frat parties,” one of them said right before he skull fucked me. Elsa and I had to bend over and get our asses whipped first. Spanked our butts raw before they started sodomizing us. I was no ass virgin, but I had not been anally brutalized by fists and multiple cocks yet. Cocks and fists went up my ass, even my cunt. Elsa cried more than I did as she was a virgin. It was hard to take. Sobered me up real quick though. I went from being spanked, to skull fucked, to fisted, to ass raped, to double penetrated over and over. Even strangled and slapped too.

gangbang phone sexWe would get filled with cum, then two more guys would do us, fill us with more. Nerdy guys too, but clearly they were in to force fucking girls. The fist in my ass drew blood. My ass prolapsed, not the last time it would, but at 19, I had never had that happen before. I was fucked raw. So was Elsa. The difference was, that I loved being abused like that. When it was all over, they tossed us outside like garbage, naked and covered in cum, still tied up. Elsa wanted us to call campus police. I acted like I was okay with that. But secretly, I wanted to go back and beg for more. Decades later, I am a gangbang phone sex whore who still gets off talking about her first gangbang.

Confession

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Being a submissive in my parents house is not something I do. But I had been house sitting for them for a week now while they traveled and I was so fucking horny! I wanted it. I needed it. It is who I am. When he called and asked to come over I knew he needed my sweet and submissive ways. I also knew that my parents would be mortified to know that I love to submit to him. To let him tie me up while I wear my wooden cross around my neck and allow him to sodomize me and take me how ever he sees fit. As soon as I opened the door and saw the red ball gag in his hand I felt the juices flow. I lowered my eyes and let him in, leading him to the master bedroom. My parent’s bed room. There he took me as he always does. And I did as I was told as I always do. Sitting on the floor in my fish net stockings after he left I felt the need to confess. I called my priest and as soon as he answered I uttered the words “Forgive me Father for I have sinned” He recognized my voice right away. We had been a member of the church since I was very little. Soothingly he told me to put a dress over my body as I was and come to him right away. Obeying, as a good submissive does, I arrived at the church. There I stood. My hair disheveled, sweat had caused my makeup to run, the red ball gag was hanging around my neck with the little wooden cross. Father took me to the bathroom that was tiled in the purest of white and lifted my dress over my head. I knew what he needed. I have confessed many times before. Lowering my eyes and falling to my knees I prepared for his anointing…..

Submissive Whore Cydney Fills Your Mattress Fantasies

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Do you remember when you were a little brat and you had to keep all of your submissive whore smut under your mattress. Maybe it was all kinds of BDSM phone sex nasty graphic novels. That way if your mom did find them it was a little bit harsher on her eyes. That is who I want to be for you. I want to be the S&M bitch that you have been dreaming of. I love to be tied up and taken. Make my pussy yours. You can even punish me by making me ride big cock until I pass out from exhaustion. Make me cum over and over again because I have been a bad little subby and need to be punished. I am your pet, no one else’s, so let’s whip out that secret smut stash and see if we cannot find something to try during out play time. Anything goes, the rougher the better! I just want to be a good little play pet and serve you in any way that I can!

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Submissive Slut for Torture Phone Sex

submissive slut extreme tortureA submissive slut needs to be prepared for anything. I am a slave to the men in my life. I have masters of all sorts. Some like bondage, others are more hardcore S and M guys, and still some are extreme torture sex masters. I have one Master, my boss, who is all three in one. He was never into such extreme games that my life could be at risk until he was surfing the internet for BDSM equipment one day and happened upon an extreme BDSM and torture art site. The images he saw of graphic acts of violence against slaves got him really hard. It also got him really thinking about how much fun it would be to take our play to a darker level. I did not want that, but what choice does a submissive whore have really?

Our BDSM and bondage games had always occurred at the office, so when two men jumped me in my bedroom, I thought it was one of my other masters wanting some rape fantasy play. These goons bound and gagged me, then took me into my living room and tied me to a chair. Not any chair. A clearly medieval looking torture chair. I almost pissed my pretty pink panties. Master came out of the kitchen with some scary looking devices that clearly would leave a mark, maybe even permanent ones. It was right out of the BDSM comics he looked at online.

torture phone sex bdsmHe had an old fashioned breast ripper and some various vice grips. I was crying I was in so much fear. The one thing looked like it could pull one of my big boobs right off. He started to pinch my nipples with it, drawing blood immediately. I let out a yelp. I knew better than to show any sign of pain. Next thing I knew he grabbed my clit with it and pulled so hard he tore the skin around it. One of his sidekicks started snapping my finger nails off. I’m not sure what hurt more. The nipple and clit torture or losing my finger nails. The nerve endings were exposed and it was unbearable. I couldn’t help but cry. Master smacked me so hard my mouth bled.

He worked my nipples and clit up like never before. I had to seek medical attention. I had to make up some story about a home invasion because I would have been committed had the doctors thought I allowed this to happen to my body. I don’t know what came over Master that day. He has never been that violent towards me again, but I know it lurks within him. I know that at any point in time he could torture me dead. So don’t think that just because I am a bondage gal I can’t deliver a torture phone sex call. Sadly, I have experience in real life torture. Not going to say I like it because it doesn’t matter what I like. It is all about you Sir.

 

 

Bondage S & M Isn’t for Beginners

bondage s & mBondage S & M is not for novices. I am a seasoned BDSM girl, but my daughter is not. She saw “Fifty Shades of Gray,” and thought the lifestyle looked hot. The next thing I knew, she was texting my boss, offering herself up to be used by him. I tried to explain that he doesn’t simply use girls, but tortures them. He is a hardcore master and makes Christian Gray look like Snow White. She thought I was just being jealous.

When I arrived to work, Master immediately bound and gagged me in my office chair. “I have a special treat for us today, slut,” he said. He opened the dungeon door and there was my sweet baby girl strapped to his St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. He had an array of torture devices he uses for slave training. She looked scared. I tried to warn her, my level of BDSM is not for novices. First he tortured her teen pussy with an industrial massager. This thing goes so fast on a chick’s clit it leaves skid marks. She was convulsing. I thought she would pass out, then she did. Next was the cattle prod to revive her.

slave trainingI have to admit, I was watching in delight. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She needed a good dose of reality. Master devised a special torture device just for her-he called it the clothes pin snake. He affixed it all over her tits and tummy then yanked it off. He kept doing this to her until she was crying and begging to be released. Amateur. I sometimes spend my entire day at work with spiked heated nipple and clit clamps, that Master pulls on whenever he needs something, which is like every 5 minutes, and she is whining about clothes pins.

He let her go. She reeked of urine; had bruises all over her tiny body and had tear stains on her face. She looked at me with disgust for not helping her. “Extreme bondage and BDSM is not for curiosity seekers baby girl. Stay on the porch with your Fifty Shades of Gray drivel and let mommy take the heat. I can handle it. It is my life,” I told her. I have been playing S and M games longer than she has been alive. I don’t think she will ever be ready for my lifestyle, but if a teen subby slut piques your interest, maybe we could break the bitch together.torture phone sex