Category: Torture phone sex

Light Bondage, But Heavy Anal Fucking

Light BondageLight Bondage doesn’t mean your holes are fucked easy. Eric bound me with a strap appratice. Clearly, It only cuffed my hands so I couldn’t place them together in addition my feet were attached to my hands. Think of it as being lightly hogtied. That is the position I was restrained in, just completely nude too.

I was made to get on my hands and knees. Pussy Hole and Ass Hole exposed. Whereas my titties quivered and my nipples became hard enough to cut glass. The straps tightened against my body. His hands all over my body rubbing slowly. I felt the years of hard work in his manly calloused hands.

I was about to be used, as a hole to fuck

The next thing I felt was his warm taught tongue, driving deep into my pussy hole, and running straight up the crack of my ass. The anticipation of waiting to see exactly what he as going to do was making my twat moist.  Obviously drenched. He made sure both of my holes were wet. I ooohed and ahhhed as he licked at me. Eating my holes from the back was bringing my orgasm closer and closer, then. ..

Nothing

I was no longer being touched. No longer being eaten. It was nothing but silence.

Then, out of nowhere. I feel a hard thick cock being rammed up into my asshole. No mercy. He was assaulting my asshole, forcing it open. Using me to please his cock. I was not in control. In fact, I was losing control, of my own body. Again, his touch ripped away, and the, without warning  his dick entered  my pussy. Fucking hard, fast and direct. My release was mounting. Just as I felt myself giving in and coming undone.

I was going to explode… here.. here it was.

His cock ripped away and plunged deep and hard into my ass. I was cumming, while he fucked my ass, so hard and rough. I felt him begin to swell. My sore and burning back door would be the flesh pocket for his sperm. He drove deep and I felt his balls pulse and give way as he filled me full.

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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.

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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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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.

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.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make Me The Best Sub

Bare bottom Spankings really drive home the submissive tendency of their effect. As a young girl I was always administered bare bottom, open handed spankings by dad. Sometimes he even used a wooden paddle. This was always so humiliating.

Then one day when I was a teen it happened. I was turned on. It was when I was out on a date and we started to make out. I had the sudden urge to beg him to spank me. At this point we were in his house. I was sucking his dick and he thrust his cock down my throat. As I slobbered on it and soon found myself begging for a spanking.

Now I was getting into slobbering on his cock and my ass up in the air. As I kneeled over his dick on the couch he had full access to my ass. At the very moment he started to spank my ass I found my hole dripping. This was the very moment I knew I was made to serve dick.

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Bare bottom spankings on Gracie

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Bare bottom spankings are all I want, Daddy.

I like it when you tie me up and have your way with me, but it scares me at the same time. I like the way Daddy controls me when he feels like fucking. He uses my pussy as simply a glory hole, and I’m proud to be daddy’s little cum slut. Doing whatever Daddy says makes me a good girl. 

I like the feeling of being pulled, knowing exactly who’s in charge and exactly where I belong. I love fully submitting to whatever Daddy says. I will obey.

If daddy wants to hang me upside down and face-fuck me till I turn blue in the face. I let him

If Daddy wants to tie my limbs behind my back and tease me with a vibrator until I’m screaming and crying. I will take it and smile through the tears.

And if Daddy wants to share me with the other Daddies in town, I will gladly be a cum guzzling whore for all of Daddy’s friends. 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies From the Mind of a Subby Slut

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I think Every Submissive woman deep down has some sort of rape phone sex fantasies. Rape fantasies are the ultimate release of control. Giving it up against your will. Your Body betraying you for pleasure that you don’t consent too. Some Hard Phallus forcing its way into your most sacred part. A Part of you that you guarded at a time, because it was special and you didn’t give it to just anyone, or maybe you’re like me, and you did…. Here’s one of my Rape Fantasies.

He had been watching me for some time. I knew he would be in the club while I was dancing.  Watching my sexy strip teases, and how I would trick on the pole, spreading my legs wide while I gripped with one arm, and did a suicide flip almost crashing at the bottom. I would pop my pussy and ass on all fours, twerking my cheeks. Hypnotizing the guys that were there to see me feature.

When I would walk out to my car after a night of dancing at the strip club, he would watch me walk out. I knew he was a client, But I never knew what he drove, I never even knew what he looked like. Until one night when I was leaving a car was parked by my truck. As I was trying to get in, the passenger door of the car beside me opened and I was pulled in.

I didn’t scream, I knew to be calm

We drove and he talked. He spoke about watching my ass and pussy grind on other men. The songs I picked to feature stage dance with, were all his favorite. How I fucked them with clothes on right in front of him. How could I do that when he cared about me so much?  He told me how I had never paid him any mind, and I was always so busy with other dances every night when he came in. He said how he had money ready so many times but I would always go to someone else and never to him. This time he would make sure he got his time with me. I owed it to him.

He drove me down a long dirt path about 30 minutes out. Climbed on top of me in the front seat and started kissing me forcefully. His hands groping and grabbing my tits, my pussy and my ass. I didn’t fight him, scared of what could happen. He got so angry because I wouldn’t kiss him back. He assaulted me, pulling my neon green G-string to the side, and shoving his cock inside me deep and hard. Humping and hips pumping, thrashing his member inside me. Attacking me like I’m the drug he is addicted to.

I’ve never been one to take birth control…

Not being able to help it. Scared and Electrified. Cock ramming and slamming hard in and out of my cunt. I tremor and shake. Crying out and cumming on his cock so hard. My cries of orgasm, fueling his fire and He knocks the depths of my pussy, and he loses it. Filling me, flooding me with traces of him.

 

 

 

Submissive Sex is the Life of a Subby Whore

submissive sexMy life seems full of submissive sex. I can’t remember the last time anyone made love to me. Like a mutual satisfying sexual experience. Most men don’t care if I cum or not because they see me is nothing more than a cum dumpster. I’m just here to take their jizz. But I’m used to that. However, that does not mean that I still don’t have needs. So, I often masturbate on calls even if you tell me not to. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.

This weekend, I thought I would just work. I did not have plans for anything else. But master had other plans for me. He took me out of town to a BDSM convention. I never realized such things occurred. I’ve never been to a BDSM convention. Apparently, they’ve been going on for decades. It’s not like the convention occurs in some big conference room at Las Vegas hotel or anything. These sorts of conventions tend to be underground. Not literally underground, but in a more private setting.

Master said I needed to wear a costume because the convention had a Halloween theme. We never attended a convention other than law conventions together. But he always wanted to go to one and bring his submissive whore with him. So, I put on a sexy spider costume and master went as an old-time pimp. He had a great 70s pimp daddy suit.

At first, I seemed very excited about this. I would meet other slaves. And hang out in a rich man’s lavish mansion. Plus, I got to spend a weekend in a different town with master. He told his wife he planned a golfing trip for the weekend. I don’t often get two days with him like this.

This Subby Whore Enjoys a Variety of BDSM Things

The host’s house seemed huge. According to my master, his home contains over 20 bedrooms and 30 bathrooms. I didn’t ask what the guy did for a living because I didn’t want to know. Masters and their servants each got their own room to spend the weekend. This seemed less like a convention and more like a slave orgy. No guest speakers. No vendors. Just other masters and their slaves.

The first night seemed like a lot of fun. Master and I tried out some new BDSM equipment. And we got to spend the night in bed fucking thanks to Viagra. He fucked me like he once did. And this kind of fucking, I needed. We didn’t necessarily make love because he slapped me a few times and choked me. But he did make me cum. He ate my pussy. He fingered my pussy. And he fucked my pussy and ass.

The next day, however, things became more wicked. The host insisted on a slave swap. Giving men a chance to fuck a different slave. Swinging, I guess, in the BDSM world. But every time I swap masters, I learn that my master treats me far better than any other master. And I got paired with master Alex. He thought I needed some slave training. He took me to one of the rooms and tied me to a saw a horse. And he broke out this massive sex machine. Honestly, I’ve never seen a dildo attachment that large before on one of those devices. I’m no stranger to them. But this one look like it could do some damage.

Every Time I am with Another Master, I Appreciate My Master More

The master the host paired me with can no longer fuck. He lost his balls to prostate cancer a few years ago, so no more erections for him. He gets his sexual gratification out of torturing mature women like me. But he turned that sex machine on to the highest speed right off the bat. My whole body convulsed as that sex machine ravaged my ass. It had a double-sided attachment so it could penetrate both my holes at once.

Although I did cum from the sex machine, it kept running after my orgasm. So, that ruined the orgasm. When somebody or something keeps fucking you after you’ve cum you become over sensitized and pleasure quickly turns to pain and discomfort. The more I wiggled and grimaced, the more turned on this master became. By the time it came to switch back to our true masters I looked like a hot fucking mess. And I felt like one too.

I pretty much crawled back into the arms of my master. And I let him know that I find him to be the best master on the planet. And that’s true. Because every guy he’s ever lent me out to destroys my holes. Master does not destroy his prized pony. Although I had fun this weekend being able to spend a lot of time in one big BDSM mansion with my master I’m glad to be back home. My pussy and ass need the rest.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make this Naughty Girls Pussy Drip

Bare Bottom Spankings

Bare Bottom Spankings turn me on so much. I Like being spanked, and spanked hard. My Dom Daddy knows just what I need when I am being a very naughty girl. As he requires I spend my time being the well behaved, good girl that he deserves. One time I was being quite the brat, and he punished me accordingly. Sending shock waves to my pussy and my ass. With each hard spank, his hand came down across my ass so brutally.

Daddy makes me count when I am across his lap. He pulls my panties all the way down. Sometimes I lay flat across him, that way I can feel his cock growing and stiffening beneath me. His strong hands circle my soft, round ass cheeks. The anticipation of when he brings down his hands, is what makes my pussy yearn.

With each strike, I count. ” One Daddy! Two Daddy! Three Daddy!”

The strikes grow harder with each blow. Sending searing, heated sharp slaps to my cheeks. Spanking warms my ass up making my ass feel fevered. Bright pink hand prints all over each cheek. Some spanks landing harder than others to the point where you see the lines from where the joints at each knuckle would be. If I don’t count correctly, or I stammer. I’m made to start all the way back at one. Once I was such a naughty girl, Daddy made me spank all the way to one hundred. Needless to say, I was bruised and large welts peppered my cute ass, though I thought they looked so sexy.

I can be spanked for anything, at any given time. Once I was punished for calling him Sir, instead of calling him Daddy. Another time I was reprimanded for fucking a guy and allowing him to cum inside Daddies pussy. Sometimes I even get punished for giggling.

But all the time, I do it on purpose

Feeling Daddies Hard cock growing under me, while Im stretched out across his lap. I get so horny, achy and turned on. But with each slap on my ass cheek, I inch closer towards that sweet needed release that can only be found between the throws of pleasure and pain.

Hooked on abuse like the curve in your naughty cock

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I’m so hooked on abuse, like the curve of your cock that smacks my insides in the right place. I’ve always searched high and low for a man to throw me around but now it’s easier than it’s ever been. You all crave to tear me down emotionally and physically, telling me what a nasty whore I am while your brutally beating me. Humiliation through my soul all the way down to my gaping snatch, calling your fearless cock’s name.

I especially love a man with an ass fetish, who can treat me like a dog, the animal you control and smash while giving orders to me. On my stomach or with my nose to my knees you dig and stretch my bunghole out with no lube. You wanted to be deep in my ass, spitting, covering your throbbing cock with massive amounts of drooling flowing out of your sick mouth. Rock hard balls banging against me like bulldozers full of milky spooge. 

You enjoy this shit, making me beg to be bent over and humiliated, spent out and spun like a god damn crusty ass slut whore. Put some hose and heels on me to make the situation even more seductive, adding some height for my creamy cooter to catch that devil dick perfectly. Stretched out thick, as wide as you could, double stuffed, rough and raw.

Torture sex makes me go buck wild baby!

Spewing cum, blood and thick ooze. Red rose split in two as I’m torn shredded up. Spit filled shaft and a thorny cock, my insides weeping, dripping and splurging gigantic piles of nasty sauce.

With a nice good smack to my sweet cheeks  your cock continues to shovel out shit, locked and loaded, cocked and ready blast my ass out. So deep my cervix is surrounded and soiled. You milked  my anus so good sweatheart leaving me tingling and numb, jerking as I’m ready for the next round of anal pound town.