I fucked up this time majorly! My daddy was so not happy with me. He put a leash and collar on me and chained me up in a corner. I was told to pink and bark like the little filthy thing that I was. Thanksgiving came around and he made me eat his leftovers off the floor. His cock swelled as he made a joke of me. Everyone in my family laughed. I am a pathetic piece of shit and I am a pathetic excuse of an existence. I told my daddy sorry and he told me to beg for his cock. I did as I was told and he graciously had no problem with smacking me in the face when my cunt started to get wet. He made me piss myself and then shoved my face in it and spanked me. He then bent me over and spread my ass cheeks open and shoved his cock deep inside my shit hole. He kept thrusting hard and deep as i tried not to scream. If I was loud he hit me on the back of my head and yanked my hair back. “Now tell me how thankful you are for your daddy’s cock, since it’s thanksgiving! Do it bitch.”
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Submissive Whore Loves Bukkake Phone Sex
As a submissive whore, I get invited to a lot of bukkake parties. I love cum. I love eating it; getting coated in it; feeling it ooze out my cunt and ass, and filling up my tummy. My daddy gave me lots of cum when I was just an ankle biter. I have been a cum guzzler ever since. I was not so much invited to a party, as the main attraction. My Master held a little party for some of his business associates and I was the entertainment. Party may be the wrong word. It was a circle jerk. My job was to get pelted with cum shots. I sat on a desk, chin up and tits out, begging for cum. There was at least a 100 business men there, so I got bucket loads of cum. When you have a 1 to 100 ratio, you are confident that you will get two tons of cum. Some dudes had nasty smelling and even worse tasting spunk. Those damn California hippies with their wheat grass shakes. But I guzzled even the nasty spunk up like it was premium vodka. Sucked it off cocks, licked it off the floor, even sucked it off my titties. My boss was so pleased with my cum taking skills, he gave me his own musky jet blast down the throat. Since I did so well as a cum whore, he is going to let me be the entertainment at a his Christmas party. He said he has invited over 300 men. I guess I’m getting a gallon of jizz for Christmas this year.
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I am a piece of shit and a stupid cunt. I have to prove myself every time. I was given the title of being a stupid bitch. In turn I get to hole many titles. Because I am such a piece of shit and a stupid cunt I am required to repeat it to every person I see, that way they know what I am too. I act as if they cant already tell by looking at me. I like my eyes full of piss and my face caked with a shit facial. I am lucky if I even get a cock full of cum. I am not worth anything and am so pathetic, so I am a lucky bitch if I get some goodies. On top of taking the humiliation I am required to take a cock down my throat until I puke all over it. I am just happy I get any attention at all. I am grateful actually. I know how I am and if someone is giving me the time of day just to let me know how much of a stupid piece of shit cunt I am- I will take it and be the little submissive whore that I am.
Submissive Whore Bo is Your Party Girl
I’m a submissive whore and when you need a submissive slave to serve at your Holiday party wearing little to nothing ring me up. I can be the smorgasbord or the dessert table. Allow me to appease all of your guests with my oral abilities as I offer up my services wearing my menu.
I’m easy and would love to be at your service during the season of Holiday bashes, and I’ll take a few lashes if you so please. Master, I want to please you, and please all of your colleagues also, if you so wish.
Dress me in bunny ears and a bowtie, stuff a bunny tail ended buttplug in my tight arse and I promise I will be graceful. All I want is to serve you.
Submissive Whore Will Fight a Bitch for Her Master
My boss apparently has more than one submissive whore MILF on his payroll. When I came to work yesterday, there was another bitch sitting in my office chair. I asked her to leave and she started calling me names. I am submissive to men, not women. I was not going to allow some skanky bitch to disrespect me, especially not in my office. I grabbed her by her bleached locks right out of my chair and tossed her whore ass across the room. She wanted a fight, she was going to get one. Cat fights can get brutal. We were pulling each other’s hair, scratching one another up and down, ever punched each other in the gut a few times. I grabbed her by her crotch to give her a hard clitty twist. Brought the bitch to her knees and forced her to eat my pussy. I pissed all over her face. Dirty bitched needed a lesson in manners. As her face was buried in my muff, and my legs had her head in a vice grip, my boss walked in. He was jacking off watching the cat fight he orchestrated.
He grabbed us both by the hair, forced us to our knees and made us worship his hard cock. As good bitches we gobbled his cock down like it was a Thanksgiving turkey. Our little cat fat was his foreplay. He took turns tag teaming us; made sure to give us equal jet blasts of cum to the face. We shared his spunk in our mouths like good whores. When he left, we went back to fighting over who was top subby bitch. I won. Sat my fat ass on her face, forcing her to lick my shitter clean. She ran out the office like a scared cat. No bitch will come into my office and push me out. My boss, my master. I will fight any bitch to keep servicing my masters, even you.
Born To Be A Submissive Whore
When your born to be a submissive whore it is all you know. So when I see all the romantic crap they show on TV or in the movies I just can’t relate. I know deep long passionate kisses on screen make most women weak in the knees and all horny and turned on. All I can think about is how incomplete it is without him biting her lip and drawing blood. When i see a love scene where a man is gently caressing his woman and she is being brought to the heights of passion by his sweet embrace. All I can think about is how much better that would be if her tits had nipple clamps with rings that were attached to rope and hooks in the ceiling, pulling them so taunt that the pain turned to pleasure. And how much more he would love it if in addition to that her wrists and ankles were bound to the corners of the bed so that she was spread eagle and vulnerable to his touch. Top all that off by blindfolding her so that she can’t see what is coming. Make her smell the fresh leather of the whip as you run it over her body watching the goose flesh form as she anticipates when the stinging crack will touch her tender skin changing it from alabaster white to crimson red with small droplets of blood rising to the surface waiting to escape through the pores so that you can lick it from her body. I don’t know about you but the thought of having heated sex like this has my pussy all wet and aching to cum. That other vanilla, fairy tale shit is for the birds and would never make my pussy such a cream covered mess.
My Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
I was excited, he had me bound arms apart and above my head, and he was making me suck his cock. He made me beg for it, and when I wasn’t loud enough he smacked me hard, telling me there was more pain if I wanted to be a stupid whore and not speak up. I took it all, my pussy dripping with anticipation – I love an angry man, who knows he can do whatever he wants to me and hits me the moment he doesn’t get his way. I love the thrill, the pain and the punishment. It wasn’t long before he was ready to inflict more pain. He kept me on my knees making sure I told him that I am a slut who belongs on my knees at all times. This is when he took out his whip, and made me count out loud every single lash, as he forced me to beg for more. And that isn’t even the start of my newest rape phone sex fantasies session…mmm.