Category: Submissive slut

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex and Toilet Whore Angel

Extreme Fetish Phone sex Toilet whore, That’s what my new found title should be. My New Master Dominic is a bit extreme and I can’t stop craving him. He has collared me like the sick little slut puppy I am. Fisting is quite new to me. I never knew you could have the most intense squirting orgasm, from a manly hand reaching into you and grabbing your insides while using you like a fuck puppet.

That’s not even the hottest thing…

Dominic has Collared me with a “Slut” collar, and he also leashes me. Dragging me where he wants me to go. At first, he would just use me like a fucking dirty cunt to make his balls explode. Now, he uses me, forces me to cum hard again and again, and then I’m his personal urinal.

Sometimes He just saturates me in his piss, other times he quenches my thirst with his cock water. I love drinking him down all warm and tangy. Collecting his aromatic urine until my mouth is at capacity. I especially love when he fists my holes, making them blow out. Wide and open. Then he lets his full bladder go. Relieving himself into my fuck holes, and filling my nether abyss’ with that warm honey colored home made Brine.

Extreme Toilet Slut

What I didn’t know was how far he would take our toilet play. After I’m collared. After I’m pissed on, or in, That’s just the beginning… Then I am led or dragged into the bathroom. Dominic asks me “where I belong?” The right answer, the correct answer isn’t made by uttering a single word. I crawl on all fours to the toilet, lift the lid, and then the seat. Then, I place my face on the filthiest part of the bowl, resting my head on the actual bowl… next to the piss stains, shit bits, and pubic hair.

Dom mounts and fucks me with my face in the toilet bowl. Sometimes shoving my face down into the potty water while he destroys my holes, and pumps me full of his cum.

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Jacqueline Bends Over For Bare Bottom Spankings

Thinking about those bare bottom spankings, yes please! bare bottom spankings Oh, You know I love it when my master spanks my bare bottom! I’ll bend over eagerly, presenting my round cheeks to him. He can use his hand or a paddle if he wants to make me squeal louder. The sting of his palm against my flesh will only make me wetter for him. And when he starts alternating between cheeks, it feels like heaven and hell all at once. By the end of it, both of us will be breathless but satisfied as ever before.

As I bend over, my master’s gaze lingers on the plump curves of my ass. He runs his hand gently along the crack between my cheeks, teasing me with anticipation. When he finally makes contact with one rosy cheek, it stings but also feels so good at the same time. The sound of his palm meeting flesh echoes through the room as he delivers a hard smack that causes me to yelp out in surprise and pleasure mixed together.

He continues spanking me in quick succession, alternating between both cheeks until they are both bright red and throbbing with heat. With each strike, I feel myself growing wetter for him – a testament to how much this kind of punishment arouses me deep down inside. My pussy is dripping wet by now as well; I can feel it pooling between my legs every time I move even slightly awkwardly due to being bent over like this for so long…

Despite how much it hurts (or maybe because of it), all I can think about is pleasing him more – taking his cock deeper into my stretched-out cunt or sucking on his thick shaft until he cums all over my face… But right now isn’t about that; right now is about submitting completely to his will and enjoying every moment of pain mixed with pleasure coursing through our bodies intertwined together like this.

Make me your Bondage Whore Daddy!

 

Bondage Whore

Being your Bondage Whore isn’t me playing dress-up or trying to shock you. Face the fact that that’s just how I like to be fucked. 

Tied down, beaten, gagged, that’s the only way I can really cum hard. 

 Make me your sex whore slave you can use and abuse all night, every night. 

Force me to do the wildest shit you have ever wanted to do. Prove to me that I am your favorite fuck slut and this pussy is only yours. 

Shove your cock down my throat until I’m gasping for air and begging you to stop but just because you see tears, it does not mean you stop.

This is exactly what I want from you, to be fucked hard and creampied by Daddy!

 

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Golden Showers Phone Sex is The Best Enticing Filth

Golden Showers Phone Sex is how I want to serve Master this new year.

First thing I kneel naked in the bathroom, trembling with need, eyes fixed on your cock. Please, Sir, I beg in my whiniest voice, use me.

Just drench your filthy little slut. This leads  you to smirk, step closer, and grip the base of your thick shaft. Then I open my mouth wide, tongue out, desperate for the first hot stream.

Now you aim right at my face, and it hits—scalding, golden piss splashing across my cheeks, running into my eager mouth. Then, like a good whore, I swallow greedily. Simply moaning like the depraved whore I am, tasting the sharp, salty warmth that marks me as yours.

You shift lower. The stream pounds my tits, soaking my hard nipples, cascading down my belly to my dripping pussy. I spread my legs wider, fingers rubbing my swollen clit frantically.

“More, please,” I whimper. “Piss all over your nasty pet.”

You oblige, directing the powerful flow straight onto my cunt. It stings so perfectly, mixing with my juices as I grind against the pressure.

I cum hard right there on my knees, shaking, squirting messily while your urine floods me.

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Finally, you empty the last drops onto my tongue. I lap them up gratefully, then crawl forward to lick your cock clean, savoring every bitter trace.

“Thank you, Sir,” I gasp, face glistening, body reeking of you. “I’m nothing but your personal piss slut. Please do it again soon—I need it to feel owned.”

Sexy Bondage Donatella Used and Owned Obediently

Sexy Bondage

I’m on my knees, trembling, my hands folded, waiting for my master to tell me what to do. My pussy is already slick and wet just thinking about him, about every command I’m about to obey. Sexy Bondage always gets me going, but right now, being his little nigger slut, ready to take whatever he wants… it’s pure fire between my legs.

“Stand up,” he growls. My body obeys instantly, hips swaying, nipples super hard, dripping with need. I can feel his eyes tracing every curve, every shiver I can’t hide.

“Hands behind your back,” he orders. I lift them, letting the cuffs snap into place, tight and thrilling, my cunt aching from the anticipation. I love how it feels to be bound, helpless, and completely at his mercy.

“Bend over,” he says, and I do it without thinking, spreading my legs just enough to give him a perfect view. My fingers dig into the rug as my tight pussy throbs, desperate for even a single touch from him. I’m dripping for him already, wet and needy, my body screaming to be used.

“Look at me,” he commands. I tilt my head up, licking my soft lips, breath hitching. His gaze makes me melt, makes my cunt pulse, makes me moan softly even before he roughly touches me.

“Good girl,” he whispers, sliding a finger through my long hair, gripping my chin to tilt my face down. “You’re mine to use.” The words send me over the edge, hips bucking slightly, my wetness soaking my thighs. Every command, every order, makes me wetter, hungrier, more desperate to be his obedient slut.

I follow every instruction… kneeling, presenting, holding myself still, moaning only when allowed. My pussy clenches at every glance, every touch, every whispered word. Being his, letting him control me, using me, owning me… it’s everything I crave.

By the time the night deepens, my body is his playground. My cunt drips, my lips ache, and I ache to obey. I am completely soaked and submissive, craving every command, every touch, every way he decides to use me. Being owned like this, obeying him, making him hard just by being wet and ready… it’s the only freedom I’ve ever wanted.

Teen Phone Sex Slut Becomes a Porn Star!

Teen Phone Sex

 

Teen Phone Sex Slut auditions for a real porn director. “I can’t believe today is the day I finally try out for that big-time porn director!”

After all these years of slutting it up around town and giving everyone a taste of my sweet little pussy it feels like the perfect time to start getting paid for what I’m good at.

I already shaved my pussy clean, and I get to just spread my lips wide for the director and show him how I squirt.

Maybe I can bring my vibrator, then I can show him all the ways I can fuck myself really good. He will be so impressed by the way I can stretch my lips and really take a dick pounding.

I just know he’ll be so happy to fuck me raw and make me a star!

 

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Erotic Submissive Stories by Donatella Under Total Authority

Erotic Submissive StoriesI kneel at the edge of his leather chair, my knees brushing the polished floor, my eyes locked on him like a predator sizing up her prey. Erotic Submissive Stories always begin with tension like this… thick with desire, heavy with the knowledge that I am utterly his. He purchased me at the auction, claimed me, and now every inch of my body exists to obey.

“Donatella,” he says, his voice low and controlled, each syllable a command, a spark igniting my skin. “Hands behind your back.”

I move without hesitation, slipping my wrists together and letting him inspect, letting him remind me that this is his world, and I am nothing without his approval. My breath hitches as he circles me, touching my soft breast while fingering my wet pussy, with the power radiating from him like heat I can’t escape.

“Open your mouth,” he orders, and I obey instantly remaining on my knees of his cold marble floors, remembering every second that brought me here. Every gaze, every auctioned bid, every whispered fantasy… they all led to this moment. I feel the weight of his authority pressing into my chest, and it only makes me ache harder for his approval.

I trace my tongue along his commands, exploring each word, letting my lips and body reflect my devotion. He loves the way I slowly put my lips on his fat cock and suck him dry until he’s completely empty. Every shift of his hand, every nod, every clipped command sends shivers down my spine. I am pliant. I am eager for his fluids. I am the perfect reflection of his desires.

“Good girl,” he whispers, his praise a whip against my craving. Then proceeds to splatter my face with his cum, while I let it to drip all over my body, soaked and starving. I feel my own heat bloom, my body responding not to my wants but to the structure he imposes. I exist in this space of surrender, my mind focused on one truth: my obedience pleases him, and that is all that matters.

As I kneel, submitting fully, I realize that I have never felt more alive, more awake, more needed and finally satisfied. Every command shapes me, every glance consumes me, and every touch cements my role of obedience. I am his… bought, owned, and reveling in the intoxicating pleasure of living under total authority.

Submissive whore Jessica gets spanked

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This is just another story about a submissive whore getting punished by her Master.

I know better than to talk back to him. The reason I do anyway is because the way he puts me in my place makes my pussy so wet and hot!

My ass is stinging and bright red once again.

At first, I thought that he had forgotten about my disrespect. That was until he backed me up against the wall and started to scold me. He said that I was a brat and that I needed to be punished. He’s the best Daddy and deserves a good girl who doesn’t back talk him.

He tried to bend me over his lap and smack my ass a couple of times. I felt his dick getting harder and harder with every slap. My pussy grew more and more wet as his cock pressed into me.

I was told to be still but I knew that wiggling around would cause him to get all flustered. Daddy always spanks me harder when he’s frustrated with me. I wiggled around so much that Daddy lost control!

He yelled at me and told me that I was a bad girl. His belt felt like a thousand bees stinging my ass, all at once.

Daddy spanked me hard with that thick, leather strap of a belt. Lick after lick rained down on my red, hot ass until he could barely lift his arm anymore.

My whole body trembled and the heat from my stinging butt seemed to radiate.

        Daddy was out of breath but his dick had never been so hard!

He held my hips, worked his big cock in and pounded my pussy so hard that my titties were smacking me in the face. Just like his spankings, all I could do was let Daddy use me until he was too weak and tired to continue.

After he spanked, whipped and then fucked me, Daddy made me recite the rules to him. I even recited the consequences if I don’t follow his rules as well.

The next time I break Daddy’s rules, he’s going to get even more mean and strict with his punishments! Daddy does deserve a good girl but I get so horny and wet when he punishes me!

 

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Erotic BDSM stories aren’t subtle, but neither is your interest.

I can see in your eyes how bad you want to tie me down and fuck me until I’m begging you to stop.

Fantasizing about making me your little sex slave, someone who cannot say no to anything you want or desire.

You know how bad a girl I am, so give me your craziest fantasies, ones every other girl has turned down.

Let me be the craziest and sluttiest girl you’ve ever fucked. I want you to brag about fucking me to all of your friends.

Gloat about how tight and smooth my little young pussy is.

Cum all inside me while I’m tied up, so I can’t stop you. 

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Slave Training with Donatella The Naughty Submissive Beauty

Slave TrainingMy heart races as I kneel on the soft carpet, hands folded neatly in my lap. Every inch of me tingles with anticipation, the air thick with the scent of candles and leather. Tonight, I’m ready to give myself completely.

His voice cuts through the quiet, calm but firm. “You’re going to learn exactly what it means to obey,” he says, guiding me through the rules of Slave Training. I shiver at the word, feeling the thrill of submission pulse through me.

I crawl closer, eyes downcast, knowing that every glance, every little movement, is being watched. He circles me, inspecting my posture, my willingness, and the naughty sparkle in my eyes. My lips part slightly as a soft sigh escapes me when his hand brushes over my back, down to my bare thighs.

“Good girl,” he whispers. “Now, show me how much you desire to serve me you filthy nigger slut.”

I let my obedience become an art. I move with purpose, eager to please, letting myself be guided and corrected with gentle but firm touches. Each command sends shivers of delight through my body, and I revel in the delicious tension of restraint and anticipation.

When he directs me to present myself for a final lesson, I bend forward, cheeks warm, body exposed and ready. The spankings are firm, precise, and absolutely intoxicating, each one leaving a trail of fire along my skin. I moan softly, surrendering fully to the experience, my mind focused entirely on the pleasure of serving and being disciplined.

When it ends, I rest my forehead on the floor, breathless and flushed. The thrill of submission, the heat of every touch, and the taste of his control linger, leaving me trembling, every nerve alive, completely satisfied, and aching for more.