I’m a submissive whore who needs tons of cock and cum to feel like my life has a purpose! There is no higher calling than to take all my Master’s cum loads in whatever holes he decides to destroy for the night. My Master is an amazing dominant fuck who uses me like I was born to take his cock, he fills my throat with his shaft and relentlessly fucks my face until I’m a mess of spit and snot. His favorite thing to do is spank me hard until my ass cheeks are a violent red color and I can barely sit down. As I lay here tied up to Master’s bed, I wonder what delicious torture he has planned for me next, my exposed cunny is throbbing in anticipation no matter what because I live to serve!
Category: Torture phone sex
Sub Spanking Torture
Master was upset with me this weekend and I could hardly stand the punishment he had planned for my holes. When I arrived to Masters torture chamber I was stripped naked and bent over onto the fucking bench with ropes around my ankles and wrists. I was completely exposed and vulnerable just the way Master likes me, when he blindfolded and ball gaged me I knew I was in for a brutal fucking. I was wrong… I felt the paddle hit my bare ass roughly and It hurt so bad I nearly teared up. Again and again he slapped my ass, I couldn’t help that my pussy started getting wet with the spanking. The more he spanked me the more I got wet and the harder he slapped my ass the more I wanted a cock inside me, it was such cruel punishment. He left my ass red and my pussy untouched driving me mad with desire.
Submissive Whore Gets Taboo Role Play
What I need is more than just taboo role play; I need to be violently abused by a sadistic fuck who wants to see me snuffed out and left in the gutter. I dream of being captured on the street and getting violently fucked. I want them to rip and fill up every orifice of my pathetic body with cum before they carve their names into my flesh, and then tie me up behind their car and drag me through the street. I can run a little, but not with a vehicle so they’ll just end up dragging me along behind on the ground, leaking cum, blood, and my own juices as I beg God for the sweet release of death I don’t deserve.
Submissive Slut Fucktoy
Oh, how I love this time of year! For a submissive slut like me, Master having all his holiday parties and inviting all his strong, manly friends over is heavenly. It means that I will be used and abused for an entire month and honestly, it’s what I live for. Master sometimes has themes for his holiday parties and some of them have included me being a naughty elf, slutty Mrs. Claus, and even a fallen Christmas angel who needs to be punished for her sins. Which one of those parties would you like to come to? I’d love to know, if you don’t mind telling me, Sir.
Sometimes guys just like trash-talking me while I’m on my knees sucking cock. But other times, they like me to pretend like I don’t want it so they can rape a woman without ever getting in trouble for it. Sometimes they slap me, and I’ve also been pissed on and had men spit right in my face. What kinds of demeaning things would you like to do to me at one of Master’s parties, Sir? I’ll be here, ready and waiting for you to use me in any way you see fit.
Submissive Whore Baseball Bat Abortions
Master’s baseball bat crashed into my swollen belly again. He was on an abortion warpath because his condom had broken while he was fucking me and my period was late. Master didn’t want any buns in my oven, he said I wasn’t any good that way. He was going to beat me to a bloody pulp, or at least until the swell in my belly vanished and blood seeped out from between my thighs. Master was enjoying beating me, I could see how hard his cock was through his pants, and I knew he would want to fuck me like a monster later when I could barely breathe.
It was tragic, I knew I had to have submissive phone sex later but my jaw would probably be too fractured to speak. Master would force me to mutter through muted lips, endure the pain. Nothing made Master happier than seeing his worthless little fuck slut torture dolly in worlds of pain. Anything to make me scream, it was like the snuff call that would never end. I knew it would never end, he would never grant me the sweet release of death. My life was meant to be my living hell. I didn’t have time to think about it as he swung up again with the bat.
Submissive Slut Gets a Mouthful
This submissive cum dumpster just doesn’t seem to learn. I had been warned about back talk, yet here I was mouthing off to master again. He walked over and backhanded me hard across my face. I felt the familiar sting and instantly tasted the blood. My busted lip started to swell. I tried to lick the blood but it was useless. Master told me since I had a problem keeping my filthy fucking mouth shut, he was going to give me something to keep me quiet. He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his fat cock. “Crawl over here and put your dirty mouth to good use!” He ordered. “Now,” he barked before I could move. I quickly dropped to my knees and began apologizing as I crawled, my cunt getting wetter as I got closer. I needed his cock inside my wet pussy, but if Master was going to fuck me, I’d have to make him feel better first. I reached my destination, his heavy, veiny cock. I lifted and started to suck his huge dick, desperately trying not to reinjure my sore lip. Master grabbed the back of my head and forced my head down on his cock as he wildly thrusted his hips forward. My lip burning and throbbing with each thrust. “Talk back now, bitch.” He groaned as he raped my wet throat. I gagged and gasped for air but Master held my head down for what seemed like minutes. He barely let me up long enough to catch my breath before he continued his merciless assault on my throat. My mouth and throat would be violated and there was nothing I could do about it. Finally, Master filled my sore mouth and throat with a huge load of sticky salty cum. He told me to hold it in my mouth until he told me what to do with it next. He handcuffed my hands and feet to the chair and left me there, mouth bloody and full of cum. I would not be forgetting my place as Master’s worthless bottom again. Not after that punishment to my mouth and throat.
Bondage Whore Bernice
I enjoy being a bondage whore. I hated being tied up by my father as a young girl, however. I think the years since my youth have taught me to embrace my past. I no longer let the past rule me or make me live in fear. I love bondage. I want to be tied up and vulnerable. Maybe, I do not wish to be left for days on end to piss on myself and stuff, but I like the not knowing what you will do to me once you have me tied up. I met Tim on Tinder. I am not supposed to be dating according to my master, but Tinder is not dating. Tinder is anonymous, discreet hook-ups. It is just fucking. That is my loophole. My master said no dating and these men on Tinder will not take me out. They will, however, tie me up and abuse me. Tim was a younger man with lots of aggression towards women. He was not a benevolent master type. He just seemed to hate women, especially women who reminded him of his mother, like me. He tied me up like a parcel and dumped me on my bed. For hours, he tortured me. He used a taser on my tits. He even put it on my clit, and I pissed the bed involuntarily. I could smell my flesh burning. This was not what I wanted. It was not even my worst-case scenario. I never imagined he would be this violent and aggressive. He started calling me mommy as he slapped and punched me. He clearly had mommy issues. He never fucked me though. He said he did not fuck whores, especially not an old submissive whore like me. This was another Tinder hook up gone wrong. I was tied up and beaten and left that way until my daughter came home the next morning and found me covered in my own puke and piss. You would think I would learn, but I just get back on Tinder the next day.