Category: Torture phone sex

All I Have Now is Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI enjoy bondage phone sex calls. I have been a submissive paralegal for a lawyer for several decades. This is the longest we have been apart. Before Corona, we maybe did not see each other for three days, but this has been over three months now. I am used to being tied up and abused almost daily. Not having my master around to tie me to my office chair and bind my tits is depressing for me. I need alpha males in my life. I need to be controlled. I did something surprising for a submissive woman. I hired a male escort. Not to fuck me. I can get that for free even during a pandemic. What I cannot get is the abuse, bondage and dominance I need as much as oxygen. I paid a man to abuse me and treat me like shit. That is fucked up for some women, but not for a submissive whore. Dominic pretended to be my boss master. He used me as his office fuck pig. We pretended that I messed up some legal papers. I was dressed in a slutty secretary outfit.  I put on fishnet thigh highs, teased my hair, and wore a mini skirt and a tube top. I looked more like a street walker than a secretary. I sat on my home office desk masturbating with a memo holder as my boss skull fucked me. I bent further over the desk, spread my ass cheeks and told him to punish my asshole. He rammed his dick in my puckered asshole with no lube. A hardcore ass fucking is an understatement. My pretend master violated my asshole with his cock, that memo holder with my cunt juice still on it and his fist. He tortured my fuck holes harder than my real master ever would, but it was just the submissive sex fix I needed.                     

 

Please Let Me Cum!

Extreme Fetish Phone SexHow much more can I take? You’ve been at it for hours, swinging between giving me the most succulent tickle torture of my life, and the cruelest orgasm denial ever wrought. My cunt is dripping for you, Master. I have to piss so badly; I’m trying so hard to hold it. Your cock is harder than diamond; I can see it throbbing through your jeans, huge and ready for me. You edge me again, assaulting my poor overstimulated pussy with a high vibration Hitatchi wand. I’m begging and screaming before twenty seconds has even passed. I’m on the edge of cumming, my cunt is pleading for just a tiny push over the edge. And like that, the vibrator is gone, replaced with still air. Then, my assailants are feathers; all over my soles, across my belly, under my arms. You flick and tease my dusky nipples, my clit is begging for release. I can’t stop laughing; I can’t breathe. I don’t know if I’m going to pass out or piss myself first. “PLEASE MASTER I HAVE TO GO S-S-SO BADLY!” I scream, cackling from your tickles the entire time. Then, you pose the impossible question as you flick a feather across my clitty. “Do you want to cum, or piss?” I always choose piss. Your punishments are too harsh. And this is how I haven’t cum since Christmas; all I know is this torture, day in and day out. Please, Master, let me cum!

Spanking Phone Sex With Submissive Bo

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I’ve been a bad girl, Sir. I know you told me to not masturbate unless I get permission from you, but today I got so horny that I just had to. I was thinking about the last time you whored me out to your friends at that BBQ you had and it made my pussy so wet. Before I knew what was happening, I had my hand in my panties and I was fucking my pussy with two fingers. I came so hard and then I felt bad immediately. I knew you would be so ashamed of me and disappointed in me.

So, here I am, ready for my spanking phone sex punishment. I brought my ball gag because I know you’re going to really light me up and you won’t want to hear me scream because it annoys you. You prefer me to be quiet and I respect that, Sir. I should have respected your orders to not masturbate, but since I failed, my bare ass is all yours. Will you put me over your lap? Will you make me lie down on the bed so you can stand over me? Whatever my punishment is, I know I deserve it and I’m ready to take it.

Bondage Whore and Daughter

bondage whoreI am a seasoned bondage whore girl, but my daughter is not. She thinks she is a princess and has always demonized me for being submissive. She is not used to being stuck at home. School was canceled early last semester and she will be doing her senior year online. She is not a happy camper. She has been reading more and watching movies.  She discovered the “Fifty Shades of Gray,” movies and books. Now, she thinks she can snag a rich man playing bondage games. She got on this fetish lifestyle site and started messaging men she thought looked rich. I told her it was dangerous. She did not want to listen to my experience or my advice. I told her Christian Gray looks like Snow White compared to many men out there. I know because my master is mild compared to guys I have met online and in clubs. She thought I was just being jealous.

I went out to run some errands on Saturday. I came home and there was a BMW in the driveway. I knew my daughter had some strange man over. I rushed inside to see if she was okay. I walked in and saw my daughter strapped to a St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. She looked scared. I tried to warn her. She did not want to listen to her submissive whore mother. This guy was polite to me. I told him her real age, but I think that made him harder. I gave him permission to torture her jailbait pussy with an industrial massager. That is one of those huge back massager vibrators that can go so fast it leaves skid marks on a clit, LOL. She needed taught a lesson for thinking she knew more than the seasoned BDSM whore. She started convulsing from cumming so many times. She passed out. We used a cattle prod to force her back awake. I enjoyed watching this stranger abuse my girl. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She got some serious slave training that day. And I gained a new friend who will be happy to put the little bitch in her place again.

Baseball Bat To The Cunt Made Me Wet

Slave TrainingI got fucked up at a party the other night, like the druggy cunt I am. I ended up chained to a wall, getting railed by four big, black cocks all at once. They used me like a cocksleeve, a little fuck puppet. I had snorted so much coke, I didn’t care. Their leader hung me from the ceiling, chained by my saggy tits.
My eight inch pumps were barely brushing the ground. Fuck it hurt! I was dripping wet by the time they took a wooden baseball bat to my pussy. I screamed; because fuck it hurt, but I couldn’t help but want more. I became their piñata; they cracked my ribs, ripped at my hair, pulled out my teeth.
I was in the sweetest agony, a heaven in hell. Every time they landed a blow, the tears leaked from my eyes, the blood from my cuts, and a thick, sticky wetness from my cunt. Offering me more coke, they put a pigs mask on me now. Their side of bacon; I was squealing like Suey herself. A bat to the temple knocked me out. When I woke up, I was tucked into bed, all cleaned up. The manacles around my wrists let me know I was trapped; again.

Bondage S&M

Sexy bondage whore wants cock

sexy bondageMaster hasn’t been over to visit me in a few weeks. I knew he was coming over today and that I should have everything ready for him to treat me like his whore.. When I don’t have everything ready, just the way he likes it, he punishes me. I’ve always been his soft bondage whore but he takes it so far by tying me up and whipping my pussy and asshole with a riding crop. He loves to crack it makes, as it slaps against my wet, gushing cunt. After the first few smacks, my juicy cunt starts to burn and sting. He keeps whipping me over and over until it rips into the skin and makes my cunt and asshole bright red and raw. Then, he pulls out his giant, cock and forces it into my raw cunnie. I get fucked by him like this any time I disobey him. From the outside looking in, you would think we have a normal mother and son relationship. No one ever expects that he owns all of my fuck hole and used them whenver he wants.

 

Submissive phone sex Mommy Jessica

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My master tells everyone how he owns and humiliates his submissive phone sex slut Mommy. He has owned me since he was very young. The first time he held me down over the breakfast table and dominated me, he told me that I was his and I was to serve him. I have always done anything he wants me to. He lets all of his friends and even random strangers fuck me. Sometimes, he will take me to his dealer’s house and trade my worn out, cum soaked pussy to get high. Once, he let everyone that was there have a turn with me. They were so high that they couldn’t cum so I got fucked for hours and hours on end. I was gaped open and my asshole was prolapsed. By the time we left that night, I could barely walk and had cum running down my legs. I love serving my son and making him happy.  I will do whatever it takes to please him because that’s what a good submissive Mommy does.

A Submissive Slut Even on Quarantine

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Once a submissive slut, always one. Even though I cannot see my master yet, we are in touch daily. Texting, phone and sometimes cam. His wife had a doctor’s appointment today, so he had some free time to Face time me. He wanted to see my pussy. He wanted to inspect my ass. I think he was just checking up on me to make sure I am being a good whore. I am mostly being a good girl. It is not from lack of trying, however. The state of the world right now makes it harder for an old submissive whore to get cock. I have had a few men behind master’s back, but not as many as I want! Master made me put the phone close to my fuck holes. He said my ass looked used. My ass has not been used in too long. My pussy has had a few loads, but master missed that. He wanted me to punish myself. I had to fuck my asshole with my stiletto heels. Can I say ouch? I did as I was told because he can cut off my financial stipend. He is paying me while on quarantine and not working. I need his money. Even though my ass has been untouched, my pussy has not been on good behavior. I needed punished. I knew it, so even if I had to inflict the pain myself, I did. He watched me. I saw his old dick get hard as my heel penetrated my asshole. I was biting down on a leather strap. It is hard to inflict that kind of pain on yourself. He was yelling at me to go deeper and faster. I did as I was told. When he does finally see me face to face, he still might punish me more. I would rather have bare bottom spankings than a heel up my ass any day.

Fucking Me With Fists And Forearms

XXX BondageEvery hole I had hole was filled, black gloves covering the hands that fisted me. I was screaming through the cock I was gagging on, trying to cry and beg, but no one was listening to me. These men were elbow deep in my cunt, in my ass. They were re-arranging my organs, and there was nothing I could do.
For days I’d been trapped and abused. I was branded, hooked, electrocuted, beaten, and all-around tortured. The other day it had been baseball bats, but today it was themselves. They said they wanted to feel how damaged I was inside. It made me wonder, was I damaged enough? Would I be getting out of here anytime soon? Or was I doomed to live in this dungeon forever, just a toy for them to torment, to torture, to trap? They were fucking me with their forearms.
Never did I ever think I would have to endure this type of not only humiliation, but body modification. I knew my holes would never unstretch. They would never be the same. I would never be able to fuck a man and have him tell me I was tight again. I’m for what? Because they had found me in an alley?
They took me because they could. They took me, because now they own me. I’ve always been a submissive for, but now I wish the true definition of property. As much as I wanted the pain to stop, I knew that if the pain stopped, I would just want it to happen all over again. They were fucking my holes, the worst part? They hadn’t needed any lube.

Beaten Bloody – Hooks For Whores

Hardcore BondageHow many days have I been trapped in this dungeon, used and abused? I don’t know. Four, maybe five? I know I get beaten unconscious more than once a day. My pussy stays wet, and my bruises stay dark. Just last night, I was hanging from the ceiling by hooks. I’ve never been in so much pain, or so humiliated in my entire life.
They suspended me with what felt like a million sharp steel hooks. All through my tits, my thighs, my stomach. Even my poor pussy got a taste. It took what felt like hours to hang me, and then, they left me. In total darkness, with only the sound of my own breathing. Eventually they came back. I froze in terror, but my needy cunt gave me away. I was slick as a driveway in December as I watched six men walk in with baseball bats.
For hours, I was their human pinata. They would come, take a crack at my ribs, and watch me swing. The more I screamed, the harder they tried to get the candy out. They finally took a shot at a Grand Slam. One of the men started to force the bat into my abused cunt. He stretched me out. I was crying, and begging for release from my bonds, but a bat to the mouth shut me up. He started to fuck me with the bat. When I was right on the edge of cumming, my poor exhausted body doing anything it could to stay alert, he ripped it out, and took a swing. Full force, right to the cunny. The pain was beyond me, and I passed out. How much longer would I be trapped here? Was I going to make it out alive? Irrelevant questions; did I even truly want to escape? My heart said yes, but my greedy cunt told me no.