Category: Torture phone sex

Office Submissive Sex

submissive sexSubmissive sex is what I am good at. I don’t just lay there like a dead fish. That is bored, not submissive. I like rough sex. I almost never complain when I am getting a hardcore fucking. I complained today, however, and was punished. My new boss hired me part time as an office sex doll. The only reason he hired me was because he knew I was a dirty slut. The kind of woman he could fuck whenever and however he wanted. Although that is true, I was not prepared to be anally fisted today. He made me bend over his desk. I must wear garter belts to frame my ass for him. No underwear. Just black garter belt and stockings. I was bent over waiting or his cock when I felt something much larger go inside my ass. I felt his rings. He didn’t start with one finger and work from there. He just put his entire fist, rings and all, right up my ass. My old master never fisted me. He didn’t want to ruin my holes. He didn’t want me to bleed or shit on him. This new boss wanted to hurt me until I cried. He told me there is no fun if I like what he is doing. I tried to pull away from him. I was screaming in pain. My ass has been fucked over the years, but not like that. When I managed to get away, he was livid. I saw the hatred in his eyes. He lunged at me and tried to choke me. “Bitch, you don’t pull away from me ever again or you will end up in the ER,” he screamed at me while his hands crushed my throat. He fucked my ass while choking me. I passed at one point, but he slapped me back awake. It was a violent fuck that left me bleeding and bruised up. I am still recuperating. I think I am in over my head with my new boss.

Training A Whore

Cum slut phone sexMaster loves when I become a domme on another bitch. It turns him on so fucking much. He likes to watch as I make her my bitch. There was this one whore who wanted to be a submissive but had a fucking mouth on her and refused to listen. So her master gave her to my master to teach her some fucking discipline before he took her skanky ass back. Master put the task in my hand and for days I beat that bitch and fucked her with dildoes and object. Tearing her flesh up inside and out. Master had is way and fun with her too. But I was the one who got to have the most fun with her. She is a stubborn bitch but she is breaking.

Submissive Slut all My Life

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I am a submissive slut born and raised. It is funny when men ask me about my younger days. Daddy wasn’t a master. He was just a woman hating mean son of a bitch. He scared me. When I turned 18, I left home and never saw him again. I ran right to the arms of a man just like daddy. I know I have daddy issues. Why else would I always get involved with dominant men who want to own and control me? I have never had an equal relationship with a man. Not even my own son. He is an adult now, but he has that same mean streak that daddy did and that his own father had too. He came over last night to borrow money. I knew he just wanted to get high. I never keep cash on hand because of him. When he was still living with me, he would steal it right from my wallet. He is a huge disappointment. He was not happy that I wouldn’t give him money last night. He punished me. It began with some bare bottom spankings. Honestly, it wasn’t that bad. I have been spanked harder in my life. I acted like it hurt something terrible. That was the wrong move for me, because he liked my crying so much, he wanted to hurt me more. He pulled my pantyhose completely off and rammed his fist up my ass. Now, I wasn’t faking the crying. His big hand up my ass raw hurt like hell. The longer he did it, the worst it got, but something is wrong with me. I never fought him off. I never even threatened to call the cops. I know I am a submissive whore, but my pussy was wet from the anal abuse. I don’t know if it was the pain I enjoyed or the fact that my son was my abuser. Who am I kidding? It was both factors that made me wet.

Personal slut

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Ever since I have been my masters personal slut and assistant and have been having submissive sex nonstop, I have grown to hate vanilla sex. I like it rough and can’t stand my boyfriend anymore. I think I will leave him high and dry. It is about time I do something that benefits me. I think being a slave 24/7 is my next move. I am ready to leave my old life behind and completely submit. It is what I was meant to do with my life. I believe men are far superior than women and we were made to be fuck toys. Let me give you what you desire and let me be your personal punching bag. I will wear do and say anything you want me to, I was born to be a slave pet.

Sidekicks submissive slut for the day

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I went out to my friends bachelorette party in Vegas without giving you a notice. I keep making the same mistake and every time I get a more tortures punishment. This time you weren’t going to be the one inflicting pain on me and my body. You had your accomplice ready for me at the airport. I knew I was fucked the moment I saw her. I was going to be used and fucked up so badly. We got back to the dungeon and thats when she went crazy on me. She had me strip down and put a few devices on me that would remind me not to lie or cheat my master ever again. My master was brutal but his unhinged sidekick was the worst. She had resentment and hated all of his slave pets. She hated me the most because he would let me slide and let me be a lousy submissive slut at times. You can say master has a weak spot for me. Lana however doesn’t she whipped me and strangled me. My body was shaking and she fucked me till my asshole bled. It was all for my benefit. Next time I will remember who is in charge of my body. I was hers for the day and she sure took advantage of me. She pissed all over my mouth and made me lick her twat she had me do everything in between.

Dumb Bitch To Fuck

Cum slut phone sexEvery once in a while Master brings me home a little treat. Today he brought me home a cute dumb slut to have my way with. She was pretty fucked up master had to walk her thru the door. I know master slipped some of his powders into her drink when she was not looking. I can tell by her glazed eyes, slurred speech, and her inability to walk thru the door on her own. Master tied her up to a post he has in the basement and he took a knife to her clothes cutting them off of her. She was smiling and drooling and she had not a fucking clue what was about to happen to her slutty ass. Master says she was flirting with all the guys being a real ho bag getting free drinks from everyone. But she wasn’t giving anything up for her free drinks. She was being a total tease and master hates bitches that tease. And that is why he brought her back to the house she needs to be taught a lesson in being a good slut.

Don’t be Tardy for the Party

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Opps I did it again and once again I got shown who is boss. My master found out instantly that I was entertaining this guy and he wasn’t pleased. I am not allowed to fuck anyone with out the consent of my master. I am a slave pet and I have been making my master upset more than usual lately. I have broken the rules one too many times. My tardiness was the straw that broke the camals back. Now I have to be a good cum slut and enjoy a field trip to the glory hole. When I get back I will have to get tied up and get used up and rammed in my tight twat and ass. The more bloody it is the more satisfaction all the men get.

A Dangerous Game With 3 Snakes

Submissive WhoreMaster let me out of my cage early today and told me to get my cleaning tongue ready it was game night and he had a couple of friends coming over. I cleaned the house from top to bottom, Master said I reeked so he washed me in a shower to make myself presentable. When his friends arrived it was two more gentleman who stared at my naked body with excitement. I served drinks and then Master told me the rules of the game. Each man was given a whip and I was given a blindfold. I could hear their steps circling around me I was to suck their cocks and guess who was who. Whenever I guessed wrong I would be whipped the only way to win or end the game was to guess correctly. I had sucked Masters cock a lot but I was nervous he would certainly be upset if I got his wrong. I sucked all three for at least 2 minutes each and I hesitated I was sure the one to the left of me was Masters. But I didn’t have a way to tell from the other two, I of course got it wrong. I was not told which was right or if I got all wrong they just started whipping me until I lay crying at their feet. This went on for two hours before they finally let up and all finished all over my body. The cum that hit my whip marks stung and made me cry out which made them laugh. Master sent me away to take care of myself and I did when I started to washed up I couldn’t help but play with myself. I’m so pathetic I just hope Master doesn’t find out I did this without his permission.

Submissive Whore Torture

submissive whoreSometimes I swear this submissive whore has a death wish. I keep getting myself into dangerous situations. I went to a guy’s house who I met in an online BDSM chat room this week. I know I am not supposed to trust strangers. I know you can never know some one you meet on the Internet, but I was craving abuse. I need constant attention from men. Even negative attention is attention. I showed up at the address he gave me. Everything seemed fine initially, but then I drank a glass of wine and woke up naked tied to this old fashioned rack in his basement. We were not alone. He had a group of men there, apparently who paid to do what they wanted to the stupid whore who showed up at a stranger’s house. I feared I might not survive the encounter. I did, but I didn’t return home unscathed.  Every male there got to do something to me. Some explored their rape phone sex fantasies, others went the torture and pain route. I was blindfolded, so I could only see shadows and hear men talking about what they wanted to do to me. As I laid there tied to the rack fearing I might be ripped in half, they joked about what they could do to me. They joked about tearing my limbs off and gangbanging my stump. They didn’t kill me, however there were times I wished I was dead. They whipped me with leather belts.  They jacked off on me. They force fucked me. They pulled my limbs until I cried from the pain. They pissed on me. They flicked the ashes of their cigarettes on me too.  I was let go, but I was informed if I called the cops or blasted them on social media, I would end up dead. Somehow, I knew it was true. I just feel lucky to be a live to tell about it.

Master’s Mark

Submissive WhoreI’m such a stupid bitch! It’s all my fault for making Master so mad. If I wasn’t so useless I wouldn’t be in this situation right now. It’s the only thing I keep thinking about when I look around the room. It’s so dark, and I can’t move. Early tonight I was cleaning Masters dishes and I had dropped a mug and he got furious. He got on the phone with someone saying he was sending me away to learn my lesson. Within a hour a nice dress man came, he put a leash on my collar then him and Master made me walk like a animal to the back of his car. Master said to not bring the bitch back until I she’s been marked properly. We arrived here and he strapped me down and left the room. The light in from under the door is all that I see, I hear the occasional noise or bump but I feel so alone. Finally he comes back in with a small black bag and he looked so cheerful. He ran his hand up various parts of me mumbling to himself about scars. Finally he stopped in the middle of the front oh my thigh and smiled. He opened his bag and went off to the side and grabbed a white towel. He got the towel under my leg and too out what looked like a scalpel and he started cutting. The pain sent shocks up my body and I twisted and screamed. “You must stay still if I don’t get it perfect I’ll have to pick another place. I’ve marked many whores more then once just for not being still” as threatening his words were he said them in such a nonchalant way. I bit the inside of my cheek as I pushed threw the pain as he craved away at my skin. He wrapped my legs up and released me from my ties. “Those are deep to leave the proper scarring they will bleed for a bit. You must let heal without messing with it or he will send you back for another.”He grinned. “It will bleed for a bit but you are now marked with you Masters seal, he’ll at least be keeping you until he finds a way to get rid of you…”he trailed off his face slightly twisted in a deranged smile as if he had excited himself. He began to send chills up my spine but he got up and composed himself. He then called my Master to discuss the details of my return.