So I have this guys who I occasionally hook up with. I think he likes me because of how much of a stupid bitch I am. I guess I don’t blame him, I am a bit of a bimbo. I have a lot of assets though! I am the perfect fuck toy. He likes to make me make a mockery of myself. He tells me to get on my knees and open my eyeballs so he can piss right in them. It’s so warm and it smells! It burns too, but I keep them open. Most bitches would close them, but that is why he enjoys my company. I am that much of a stupid cunt bitch that I will listen to whatever he says. One of his favorite things is for me to talk about niggers. That’s right big nigger cock and purple pussy. If I’d fuck them, I got to talk about them. I get to tell him a bunch of dirty things, and if I’m a good little subbie twat he will smack my face, call me bitch, and demand more. I’m happy to deliver to him. I crave for him to treat me like the little cum slut fucking whore that I am. I am not really good for much else, am I? Really though, what stupid bitch is? If we have pussies and are some what pretty, we are all stupid cunts that are only good for fucking. I knew that was my purpose, I knew that from day one I had to be be a twat, with gapping holes that need to be filled. I think I have and continue to fulfill my purpose.
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Submissive Whore Bo Likes it Rough
Rough and extreme is your thing? My ability to suffer extreme bondage and disciple sets me apart from all those fake whiny submissive whores. Yeah, I can handle your torture phone sex and you will certainly drain those balls in every session we have together. I’m Bo and I am at your service Master.
Tie me up and suspend me by my pierced nipples and clit. Beat my bare ass with your most cunning of toys. Violate my fuck holes with pure force and unimaginably hot fucking pain. The harder you cum the wetter my cunt gets.
I aim to please my Master and will drink your piss as you use my mouth as your urinal while I am being suspended by my nipple rings and hog tied like a piece of meat ready to be roasted. I want you to cut my flesh, make me bleed and force feed me your cock. I promise to not use my teeth as I ravish the cum out of your balls.
Cum slut phone sex
I wanted to find some ways to make quick money. I got myself into a little jam and needed a quick fix. My friend happens to be a dancer and told me that on specific nights they have armature night. They let girls compete on the pole and dance and whoever wins gets a big lump of money. I thought why not? I am in, lets do this. She dressed me up super skanky, red bra and red G-string. I looked really good I must say. So when they finally announced my name on stage, I did the most sluttiest thing and got my little ass up there to put on the show. I twirled around the pole and stripped down to nothing. The next part of the completion was giving the best lap dance. They brought a few men on stage and told us to get busy. I looked at the man sitting right in front of me. Guess what, it was my daddy. He was just as shocked as I was. He told me to get busy and fuck his lap like the good little whore that I was. I did as I was told and felt my daddy’s hard cock all over my naked body as I grinded back and forth on his lap and body. His cock was so swollen I couldn’t resist my pussy getting wet. He put me on my knees and in front of everyone he whipped his cock out and began stroking it. He told me “open your mouth you little cum slut”. I obeyed and did as I was told. He came all over my face and in my mouth. Everyone started clapping and going crazy. I won the competition and my daddy owned me like the little cum slut I am for him.
Bukkake Phone Sex Slut Training
Bukkake phone sex sluts all have their beginnings. I didn’t always like cum. Let’s face it. It is an acquired taste. When I was a little girl my daddy made me his bukkake slave at parties. He would entertain out of town business men, primarily Japanese men. They introduced him to the world of bukkake fun. I remember this little Asian girl, she looked like a china doll, who was always around daddy and his associates. I soon learned that she was just as much a submissive whore as I was. She was not much older than I was at the time, but when I caught the eye of some Japanese men who were at our house to sign some documents, her and I became cum buddies.
I was still a school girl and she was barely legal, but daddy and his friends made us their cum sluts. This one party had over 100 men of all races and just us two young girls to entertain them. We had to crawl around on our hands knees sucking any cock we saw. Guys would just shoot load after load on our faces. My body was coated in so much cum I couldn’t even see. “Whore” was written on our foreheads in red lipstick. We swallowed so much cum we puked it up. But it was a bukkake party and we were the slaves, so if any cum hit the grown we had to lick it up.
At one point we were so covered in cum, neither of us could move well from the weight. I was puking up cum, pissing out cum and shitting out cum. I was sick for days from all the cum I consumed. Daddy didn’t care. His business associates and their friends liked a red headed little whore to wear their jizz, so after that I became a regular at the bukkake bashes. Thirty some years later and I am a total cum whore begging for guys to cum on me. I took a ton of cum as a school girl, but you should see how much I can take now! Practice makes perfect.
MILF Phone Sex Submissive Whore
MILF phone sex sluts aren’t only into mommy sex fantasies. Yes I am a mommy, and a nurturing one at that, but in my family, my brats control me. My son texted me while I was still at work to give me instructions for how he wanted me waiting for him when he got home. He is very particular about his orders. If I don’t follow them exactly the consequences are usually very severe. He wanted me in pantyhose waiting for him on my bed. I waited eagerly for the chance to worship his cock after a long day at school but he never showed. Instead, he had 10 of his classmates show up. He pimped me out to his school pals. I had to blow everyone of them, even the ones with short stubby dicks. I knew if I didn’t act like a submissive whore for those boy cocks, my son would whip me senseless. I devoured every cock surrounding me. Let each boy drop a load of cum on me. Even let then each fuck me, sometimes 2-3 at a time. My bed was drenched in a sea of unknown boy cream so I washed the linens. When my son came home finally, he was displeased. I didn’t know how he could be since I blew each boy’s mind and cock. He smacked me and gave me 100 lashes with a whip. My infraction? Cleaning the bed linens. A dirty fuck pig deserves nothing better than sleeping in a throff of cum. He pissed all over the bed and is making me sleep in it instead. When I wake up in the morning, I bet he will piss in my mouth and abuse me some more.
Slave Training in the rain
Like a good slut I was running the other day trying to lose some of this weight when suddenly it started to rain and storm. I was 5 miles from my car and the nearest building other than a shower/restroom I had seen when running by earlier. I decided to head back that way to get cover. I was running through the rain when suddenly I felt something hit my head hard and suddenly I was on the ground and he was on top of me. He was breathing hard as he shoved my face into the dirt. It was raining hard and I couldn’t see him as much as I tried to struggle. He held me down firm as he touched my ass and tits and slit his hands down the front of my pants. I screamed and tried to get away which I suppose angered him as he shoved a knife against my throat warning me to not fuck with him. I was terrified and stopped stuggling. He ripped my shorts off my body, I was slick with the rain, my face still in the dirt, some of it even in my mouth. He slapped my ass and pussy hard then slowly began to run his knife along my curves and creases. He said nothing as I cried in the rain, so scared… but strangely horny. He noticed that the wetness between my legs was no longer the rain but me. He finally laughed and it sent chills down my spine… he was going to ruin me I just knew it. He order me to get off the ground and walk. I did so and I saw the showers and bathrooms ahead. I knew not to get excited, no one would be near here anytime soon. I stumbled as he pushed me to hurry up, he then allowed me to see his face and I knew then that it was it for me, I was going to be here a long time. He tied my arms above my head and gaged me. He turned the shower on full hot, the dirt washing off of me as he scalded my skin with the boiling water. I couldn’t move… he laughed and I knew it was time to surrender myself for good.
Submissive Whore Turned Into A Scare-Ho
It all started, when He, along with some of His friends decided to go and get pumpkins so that I could decorate them for O/our outdoor decor. I was tired from a long day at the office so the last thing I wanted to do was carve pumpkins. However, He insisted so I started to carve them. On the last one I made a sad face because I was tired and all I wanted to do is to go to bed.
His friends are well aware of O/our relationship and told Him that before I go to bed I should have to wear the “pity me” pumpkin. He thought it was a great idea. He took it and cut the bottom off of it and stuck it over my head. He told me that since I was off from work for the next couple of days that I could just wear my “pity me” pumpkin while I made O/our dinner.
I asked Him if he realized how hard it would be to cook with a pumpkin on my head. In all honesty I was kidding around, having the pumpkin on my head actually made me laugh. However, He considered my statement to mean I was talking back. Something that I never do, as I do my best to be the best submissive for Him that I can. I was shocked at His reaction since I have never really been in trouble before.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me outside. I was actually frightened for a few minutes. He told me to strip, I did without hesitation as I realized that I was about to be punished. He told me to go and get the Hemp rope and come back. I had to run to the barn to fetish it. As I was running back I saw that His friends had come outside and were watching.
He bound my breasts up tight, then took the Scarecrow decoration down from it’s perch. He told me to get up there. I stepped up onto the bale of hay and stood there. He walked into the house and came out with my wrist and ankle restraints along with a heavy paddle. After he secured my wrists and feet he paddled me until I was black and blue. He doesn’t hit hard, but He can hit for a very long time. He says it is done that way so I can ‘enjoy the sting’. He is right You know. When done in that manner it is a slow burn, which makes the skin so tender that even a soft touch stings badly.
When He finished and I was bruised to His liking He looked up at me and said, “Today you are Our scare-ho. You have to stay out here until I see fit to let you down. When I do, you will make Us something to eat, then you will go into O/our bedroom, lay on the floor on your back and not move until I come in. If you do this, I will give you something special because you took your punishment like a good submissive whore. You understand why I had to punish you right?” I shook my head and said, “Yes Sir.” He asked me, “What are you today?” I replied, “I am your Scare-Ho Sir!”