Category: Submissive Whore

Sexy phone chat not Always Rough

Sexy phone chatEveryone always assumes that being in a D/s relationship that it’s always about you. That I never get to have my way, that I don’t to be a person. That being a slave means I don’t get to be an individual. While I think that’s true for some girls but for me. I love being the tool that you use for your own pleasure and mental well being. I would much rather be at your feet and be there for you than alone or in an emotionally abusive relationship. I know exactly what I am to you, why I am, and what my place is and that brings me comfort. Even if it’s a soft night like tonight. You just need the warmth of a human body, the love and loyalty that only a slave can give. It’s why rather than being tied and commanded, I ride your cock. Let you watch my breast bounce and jiggle with the movement. Slow, careful, unhurried rocks of my hips. Giving you just what you need and letting you relax and let go. I love you Master. I love it when you’re cruel to me and I love it when you’re just you. It’s why my favorite feeling in the world is your cock twitching in my cunt, pumping me full of your cum, and you stopping me when I try to move. Wanting to keep us locked together for just a little longer.

Scat phone sex with Naomi

Master asked me if I had been doing my anal training like I was told too. I lied and said told him yes. He could read right through my lie. He told me to pulled my panties down and spread my self open for him. I didn’t want to do it, but I had to. Master was already mad, I didn’t want to make him madder! I pulled my panties down and spread my ass cheeks open, just as I was told to do so. Master took his cock and slapped it against my puckered asshole! He asked me again “Have you been fucking your asshole like I want you too?” I started to cry “No master, I am so sorry master! I have been so constipated, it just hurts so much master!” He slammed his cock in my backed up and tight asshole! He started fucking me so hard and then I smelled it! I smelled the shit that he was fucking out of me! He was punishing my dirty asshole like the worthless stupid fucking whore that I was. I didn’t do as my master told me and now he is brutally fucking the shit out of my asshole! 

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Submissive Phone Sex on the Subway

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex is the only kind I am allowed to have per my Master. When I told him I needed some extra money and suggested phone sex as a way to supplement his stipend, he said only if I was being a phone submissive. Of course that is what I would be. I don’t think I know how to be dominant. I only know to do what I am told. The world of the phone sex submissive, however, is not as dark as the real world. My car is in the shop getting repaired, so I had to take the subway to and from work this week. On Wednesday, I encountered some young thugs who knew I was a worthless piece of trash. In front of my entire cab car, they ripped my clothes off and force fucked me. They laughed and ridiculed the fat old whore as they thrust their cocks in and out of my worthless holes. The encouraged the other males on the subway to fuck me too. “She’s just a submissive whore, don’t feel sorry for her,” they joked. Random strangers violated my ass and pussy. Some spit on me; others pissed on me. Still others just jacked off on me like I was some bukkake whore. I would have screamed for help, but I know I am worthless piece of shit who didn’t deserve rescuing. I let men violate me for over an hour. New guys would get on the subway and join the fun. Even when the original attackers reached their stop, other guys took their place as the ring leaders. All the women on the train in full few of my public humiliation, enjoyed watching me get violated. One woman even fisted my whore cunt as she called me names. When I arrived to work my clothes were dirty, torn and smelling of piss. I was covered in cum and walking funny. My master greeted me with, “I see someone primed you for me today whore.”

Spanking Phone Sex

Spanking Phone SexSpanking phone sex is so fucking hot. Really anything dealing with spanking turns me on. Daddy loves to flip me over and spank me while he is fucking me. I am not sure if he knows how much I love it! I mean I really fucking love it! Everytime I feel his warm hand smack my ass I just want to cum all over him! And if he is deep inside me I really do cum all over him. I just spasm all over his hot throbbing cock deep inside me. The hard he spanks me the more I cum!  I am so lucky to have a daddy who is willing to give me a good hard spanking just because I am such a good little whore!

I need submissive phone sex, sir!

Submissive phone sex Jessica

I get off so fucking hard on submissive phone sex! I so crave the rough, firm handling of an experienced Master! The feel of the thick leather binding my big, beautiful tits! The luscious sting of my nipples being whipped, clamped, and twisted.Oh the sexual pain is so delicious, so sweet, I can’t get enough! Use me, make me your good little slut! For your piss fills my goblet, your marks be my badges of honor! Spank me, choke me, chain me up and use me as a coffee table for your guests to rest their shoes on, and I shall never be happier. Write “whore” on my forehead, and I’ll smile whilst you use my ass as your umbrella stand, Master! My hands do your bidding, and my holes, ever at your service!

This MILF Bonadge Whore Gets Herself into Some Humiliating Pickles

bondage whoreAs a bondage whore, I get myself in all sorts of humiliating pickles. I know I ask for it because I am a stupid whore. Most women would never let men do the disgusting things they do to me. I have been on Tinder looking for new masters to play with when my current master gives me permission. My current master is more than 2 decades older than me and therein lies the problem. He is now too old to punish me like I need to be punished. I thought if I was on Tinder, I could find younger men to own me. Younger men will outlive me so I will not me in the predicament I am now. On Tinder you rarely get a person’s real name or a face picture. I have been using some bandage pictures of me, but not showing my face. So, for trying to be discreet, I ended up hooking up with my son’s best friend. This young man is a deviant. I had no clue. When he realized the old whore he was hooking up with was one of his best friend’s mother, he smacked me across the face. When he came into the house,  I got a sucker punch to the stomach  that threw me to the ground. He spit on me as he kicked me several times. He kept calling me a dirty whore and a sorry excuse for a mother. His cock was rock hard, however, so I knew he  liked the idea of having a submissive whore who was a friend’s mom. This boy has mommy issues and I was paying for them. He tied me up like a carpet, pissed on me, shit in my mouth and then came on my face. He left me on my floor like that for my son to discover when he came home. I didn’t have the balls to tell him what his best friend did to me. I’m still in a quandary over seeing him again. So young yet so violent, sick and degrading. He scares me but turns me on at the same time.

Please punish me, Sir?

Submissive whore Jessica Sometimes a submissive whore just has to break the rules, just to get that yummy extra bit of punishment! Master was leaving, and said he’d be back in two hours, leaving me a short little list of things to do in his absence. He’s been so on edge lately, I just knew punishing me severely would perk him up! So, naturally, I didn’t make his bed. That always got him pissed off.

Sure enough when he came home, I greeted him on my knees, head bowed, and naked just as I’m always supposed to do, and when he asked if I had completed my chores, I told him no, I had not made his bed.

I heard that low growl from deep down in his chest rumble, radiating right out to the core of me, making my cunt run with juices. Here it comes.

He spanked me over, and over again, and had me crawl back to my bed by his own. Assuming my position of on my knees, hands between my feet, he clamped the spreader stockade clamp on me, locking it in place.

My heart and my pussy throbbed as I waited to see what was next. I nearly screamed when I felt him spit on my little asshole, then the cold of something metal and blunt pressing against me. All at once I was painfully, deliciously filled with something huge. I think it was his small tire bat. Oh but it didn’t feel so small!

After adding a few hard spankings to my throbbing pussy, he leaned over to my ear, and said, “OK pet, now you get to stay here until I return, and I’ll see what to do with you next, you bad, bad little girl!”

I could hear in his voice he was more himself, and I smiled into the sheet.

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BDSM Chat – Master’s Bad Day

BDSM chatMaster was pissed! I had no idea what was wrong, but I knew he would tell me. I assumed the position as quickly as I could once he slammed through the door, on my knees, hands palms up on top of them, head turned to the floor, back straight, ready for Master’s every command. He barked an order, and I all but ran to get him his plate of food, his drink was already sitting in front of him at his spot on the table. As my naked body appeared carrying his tray, he never once turned to look at me. I knelt next to his chair and placed the food in front of him, keeping my eyes on the plate. I could feel him staring at the side of my face as I cut up his food to feed him, but I knew better than to look at him. I was almost done with the preparation of his food, but before I knew what was happening, he was lifting me off of the floor. He carried me over to the living room windows, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and pressed my entire body up against it. We were high above the city, but I knew that if any of our neighbors looked out, they would see my naked form pressed against the glass. One of his hands came up to cover one of my tits as the other slid around front and into my cunt, covering the majority of my nudity even as he started fucking me with his fingers. His lips found my ear and started whispering harshly into it, all the atrocities that had happened that day, along with his displeasure at the way I had sent him to work without a blow job. I knew better than to say anything before he gave me permission, so I didn’t. Then, he was ramming his cock into my ass while he fingered my cunt, and I moaned and groaned with the sensations, but still didn’t dare to open my mouth. There, pressed against the window high above the city, for all the world to see, I was fucked hard enough to rattle the glass over and over.

Submissive Whore Bo Takes Dick From Boss

As a submissive whore I find great pleasure in pleasing my Boss much as I do my Master. So when I get called into the office to take down some dictation I got really excited. Entering the office I noticed something wasn’t quite normal as he was dressed like a Master in leather pants and all. Looking around questionably he smiled and told me to undress.

Undressed and vulnerable my new Master tethered my arms above my head by my wrists. My legs were spread and ankles bound to keep them spread. He then proceeded to slap at my breasts and pinching the nipples, spank my ass, and finger my cunt then put his pussy juice coated fingers in my mouth. He brought my hands down and behind my back as he kneed me to my knees. I was then forcibly face fucked so roughly my pussy was drenched!

He finished off blowing his load all over my face and ramming his throbbing prick in my cunt from behind to continue feeding my the dick-tation.

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Scat phone sex Becoming a Dirty Whore

Scat phone sexIt was time for yearly review and in not sure what I did to displease Master but from what I’ve heard in the works and the giggles as I pass by my comrades has me worried.  I was a big girl though and loved being Master’s property. So I knew I could do whatever he had planned for me! It didn’t make me any less nervous though when I met Master and found the other Masters in our community and their slaves all together in our shower room. Incense burning in every corner and the room lit by candles giving it an oddly supernatural quality as my lungs filled with the smell of sandalwood and jasmine. I went to kneel before my Master. Presenting myself with palms up and knees parted so he could inspect me. “Go slave, kneel in the middle of the room over the drain and present.” I moved into the position as told and Master and two others came to me with unprocessed jute rope. The fibers were rough and itchy as they tied my arms to my chest, wrist to my thighs, and thighs to my calves. Forcing me to stay in position 1 without hurting myself and then tied my hair to my ankles making my back arch and forcing me to look up rather than the traditional down. I still wasn’t sure what my task was, but based on the sadistic grins and sympathetic glances from the other submissives I was sure it would not be good. I became excited when I heard the sound of belts and flies being undone. Looking over to see what I was assuming would be hard cocks but realized in a few seconds, as they all squatted on the tiled floor and started to grunt I was not going to get fucked anytime soon. As they all unloaded their bowels onto the tiled floor. Their slaves coming over and scooping up the shit, mouthing their apologies as they started to smear me with shit. My Master laughed at my disgusted face and grinned down at me. “I thought I’d make you into the dirty whore I know you are. Aren’t you going to say thank you?” I felt my stomach roil, the smell, the feeling, it was just making me sick but I was a good slave. So well trained I would do anything and everything to make my Master happy. Even if it was to say “Thank you Master for making me a dirty whore”