I’m worthless, I know it and most importantly you know it. That’s why you don’t hesitate to use me, to abuse me. The moment you got your hands on me you considered for the moment making sure yours was the last cock I ever took care off. It wouldn’t be hard to do away with another whore no one would miss. And destroying the back of my throat was so pleasurable just holding your cock in place while I choked and gagged until I turned blue was a turn on wasn’t it? Laughing as I gasped for air struggling to breath. I think the only reason I was spared was because you’re going to experiment with me. To see how many times you can bring me to the brink of death and back again.
Category: Torture phone sex
Gasping For Air
Sadist? Why yes I am!
Master made an S&M video tonight about us. He set up a couple of small cameras and then brought me in. I was quickly blindfolded and bound to prevent me from seeing what was up his sleeve. He brought out all the big guns for tonight and he also had a live audience waiting to watch. First he brought the hook down from the ceiling and then wrenched my arms up until I was no longer on the floor. He then tied my lower legs to my thighs and then got to work. He started with the flogger, slapping all over my butt and backs of thighs. He then moved onto the whips. He whipped my back, ass and thighs. He was using each one in the collection and was striping me in different areas with each one. For the finale he brought out the fiberglass cane and whipped me so hard with t that I was bleeding all over my back, butt and legs. He then lowered me to the cold ground and slammed his hard cock in and out of me until he came. He then cut the ropes and released me. He rubbing some numbing cream on my wounds and dressed those that didn’t want to stop bleeding. My blindfold was removed and I was rewarded with a good girl in my ear and a kiss on the forehead
Branding my property
Tonight was all about bondage S&M. Master tied me to a chair, taped over my mouth and then told me that tonight I was going to be branded. He had been working with a guy who designed them and finally found one he liked. He started heating it in the fireplace and would remove it on occasion to check that it was heating evenly as it should. Just before he pulled the brand out to use he came over and quickly cut my skirt and panties off. He then took the brand from the fire and brought it over for me to see. I was pleading with my eyes and trying to shake my head no but he just laughed and said that all cattle got branded and that I was nothing but property to him. He then took the brand and pressed it into my left ass cheek. I screamed, tried to move and had tears streaming down my face but he held it in place until it cooled a bit. I have never been in so much pain and was retching from that and the smell of burnt flesh. My master then patted me on the head and said that I did well. He brought over some ointment and applied it to the singed skin before he cut me loose. He leaned down, ripped the tape off of my mouth and told me that he would see me next week. He had left the ointment there for me and I used some more before bed. I cried most of the night and was unable to find a comfortable position to sleep in. It took a long couple of days but it has finally scabbed over and doesn’t hurt as much. All I can say is thank you Master for the forever mark!
Submissive MILF Phone Sex Slut
This milf phone sex slut has always been submissive. I had my first gang bang before I could drive. My father got me drunk and rented me out to some friends. About ten guys who my father owed money to came over to fuck his young teen daughter. I was scared, which is why daddy got me drunk first. His pals smelled like sweat and whiskey. They grabbed my tits, tore my clothes, slapped my face and shoved fingers in my mouth and pussy. I was pleading with my father to make them stop, but he could have cared less about me. One of the guys pushed me down on the floor. His cohorts stripped me naked and tied me up. I was tied to various pieces of furniture so I would not escape. I was fighting. A couple of the men skull fucked me. Other guys fucked my ass and my cunt. I was worried I would get pregnant, but no one cared about that. My daddy joked that if I got knocked up, the brat would be sold. I was no virgin. Daddy had been exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for years on me, but this was the first time I fucked more than him or had multiple guys at once. Girls my age were riding bikes with their friends or hanging out at the mall, not getting sodomized by their daddy’s friends. I was anally brutalized. Men put their fists and cocks in my ass, and cunt. I cried harder than I did when daddy force fucked me that first time. I sobered up quickly from the pain. They brutalized me for hours. They spanked me, skull fucked me, fisted me, double penetrated me, strangled me, slapped me and pissed one me. My ass prolapsed for the first time. I was fucked raw. Decades later, I am a gangbang phone sex whore you and your friends. Just now, I like it.
Female Bondage And Water Torture
I am a connoisseur of female bondage, But This was not pleasant. Using My own daughter against me was my ultimate humiliation. I wanted to please and I would push myself to any length to Make my long-time master happy. I had run away a few times and always came back. He did have my offspring and I am a mother. He would always find me and always bring me back home where I belonged. My punishment this time was to see My oldest daughter decked out in full bondage gear as he instructed me that He would be using severe sensory deprivation to reset my slave skills. My daughter would be paying the price as well! I knew in my heart this would be the last time I ever left. I could not endure my daughter being tortured like this. Or better yet maybe I was jealous that she was my replacement. The Tank of water in the garage was cold as I put my hands on it. I was slapped to the ground and tasted blood. I would be paying for my last game of hide and seek. Shackled up with my daughter behind me, MY Master lifted us and dropped us in the tank and told me that we would both be In water bondage. This pissed my daughter off that she would have to endure pain for my indiscretion. The water lapped at my ears as the lid was shut. My Milf body pressed down on her and she began screaming and kicking under me. If she were to drown it would be my fault. But then again I would have taken out the competition, even if it was my own flesh and blood daughter! One less bondage whore to compete with!
That Spawn is Mine!
My master has found a new way to torture me!
He knows how much I want to please him and some how, my need for his approval has turned into the deepest need for him that I have ever experienced!
He has started shackling me to the bed, making me watch as he fucks other sluts!
I can’t help but cry, mascara running down my face as my cunt drips for him, my master. Watching him get serviced by another while I ache for him is the cruelest torture!
I see her head fall back in ecstasy as he explode deep in her wet cunt!
Then he leads me to her and says that if I want it that bad, I will have to eat it out of her as he grabs me by the hair and forces my face in her snatch!
I can smell his cum in her raunchy fuck hole and all I can think about is sperm swimming around, searching for her whorish eggs to latch on to!
That whore filled with my masters seed is more than I can stand!
My mind races at the thought of his potential spawn growing inside that whores spoiled cunt!
Suddenly, uncontrollably, I reach deep inside the whore! I am elbow deep clawing out her insides, pulling her cunt inside out and shoving it deep inside in my own womb!
That spawn is mine!
Submissive Whore Brutalized
Even a good submissive whore like me forgets her place sometimes. I will admit I have been doing things I am not supposed to do as an owned bitch. I have been playing with my pussy and making myself cum without permission. I enjoy making myself cum. I have been chatting with men online and omitting the fact that I am an owned woman. I was on good behavior for the first few months of quarantine. I did not think that this would last long, certainly not this long. As the months passed, I started feeling like an independent woman. I know that is wrong. I have never been my own woman. I met Carlos online in a fetish room on Reddit. We just flirted and talked dirty. After a few weeks of daily talking, he pushed to meet. I figured Master would never find out. I would have a booty call. I got my booty call, but it did not go as planned. Not as I wanted. He fucked me, but only after he tied me up and abused me for a couple hours. He said dirty old whores like me do not deserve to have pleasure. He had no interest in eating me for hours or spooning me after sex like we talked about. He saw me as a dirty old whore and nothing else. When he fucked me, he did so without lube. He just crammed his cock up my ass raw, tearing my sphincter. I was bleeding. He was laughing and choking me. This was not just rough sex. He was brutalizing me. He could have killed me. He seemed so hateful, I thought I might not see tomorrow. As he made me suck his dirty cock clean, he told me he would be back for more. I do not want more of him. It was a painful lesson to learn. I may never shit right again. I have been trying to avoid him online, but he made a point of telling me he knows where I live and I better be a good submissive sex slave fore him if I want to stay alive.















