As I lay on the metal table, strapped down spread eagle with leather straps, I can hear him in the next room. This time he’s rattling something metal around. It sounds like medical instruments. I’ve been here so long that the duct tape holding the lasts girls’ panties in my mouth is starting to tear my skin. The leather straps are digging in too, and I can feel the infection starting to spread throughout my body, everywhere he has hurt me. My head aches. My cunt is almost numb. My body is weak and failing me. He enters the room wearing thick black gloves and carrying a tool box. He sets it down and takes out a Lead Sprinkler. He’s filled it with Sulfuric Acid and starts shaking it over my body. I try to scream out, but am gagged. While my flesh is burning, he takes a small vice and twists it on to my clit. The pain is nearly intolerable. My screams have become silent now and I have no more tears. He takes out his razor knife and methodically cuts my nipples off. As he finishes his cigarette, he pulls on the clit vice and grounds the hot butt into my clithood. I try to cry out, but my voice has long since left my body. He rips the vice from me, taking half of my clit with it and climbs on top of me. The blood that’s pouring from my wound is acting as a perfect lubricant. He banged me again, fucking me hard and fast and deep. As he gets ready to blow his load into my tortured pussy, he bites my breast and takes a big chunk out. When he explodes, he punches me so hard in the face, I feel my teeth loosen. I can feel myself falling back into unconsciousness. I don’t know if he’ll let me wake up next time.
Category: Torture phone sex
Toilet Slave
Hey it’s your slave Rosalie. Is it ok if I speak, or will you gag me with your dick for daring to? Oh, please I’m just here to serve you, please don’t burn me. I know I’m a bad girl, so use me like the toilet I am. Yes Master, put the toilet over my face and pee and shit all over me. I’m just a place for you to dump all your cum and piss and shit. Spit on me if it makes you cum more for me. Fuck my pussy until I bleed and cry, and humiliate me by using me as a toilet in front of my friends and your friends. I wanna taste your piss and shit, master. I’m just your toilet and cum dumpster. Anytime you want to use me, call my live phone sex line.
Your slave, Rosalie
Submissive Phone Sex
I am good at submissive phone sex. I was born into the submissive world. First, my father was my master. Then, my husband was my master. Now my boss is my master. I am used to being owned. I like being owned. Let’s face it, I am too weak and stupid to be accountable to myself. I am the kind of woman who needs a man to think and do for her. In return, I am a good slave. I love when a man abuses my breasts and my ass. Bondage and spankings are two of my favorite things. Not all men know how to torture breasts or abuse an ass, however. I think that is why I am attracted to older men. They have the most experience with tit abuse and they don’t shy away from a hardcore ass fucking. My boss may be old, but he can fuck my ass like the Energizer bunny still. He can cut a switch and welt my ass up good too. Last week at work, he made my ass so sore I could barely walk the next day. I sat on an ice pack at work. Since my ass was recuperating, Master saw fit to give my tits equally harsh treatment. The following day, blood was seeping out of my wounds, staining my white blouse. He normally doesn’t hit me hard enough to draw blood, but he took three Viagras, which made not only his dick hard, but gave him superhuman strength too. My ass at this point looked like the loser of a fight with Mike Tyson. It was black and blue all over. Purple too. I had bloody breasts and a bruised ass, but I knew if I was not the perfect legal secretary that day, my entire body would look like raw meat.
Torture phone sex
My master craves to torture my body. I am a dumb little fuck slut for him. He bonded me up today as he tied up my body. He spit and pissed on me while calling me names. My tits got tied up until they were swollen and red. My nipples were erected and pinched by them.
He put clamps on each of them while he spanked my pussy with his belt. I guess I was screaming too much so he decided to put a ball gag in my mouth. He then took initiative to put safety pins on my clit and told me I could not cum, whatever he decided to do.
He proclaimed that every inch of me was his, I wanted to agree so badly though it wouldn’t make a difference since he is already well aware of that. He put his cock in my ass hole and fucked me hard. He kept torturing my clit in any way he saw fit.
I would do anything for my master. I am nothing but his property.