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BDSM Phone Sex Slut Gets Punished Big Time!

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I did not know when he was coming all I knew was he told me it would be really hardcore. I needed to be down to nothing but my panties when he came to pick me up and I was to call him Sir. He was going to be my BDSM phone sex drill Sargent and I was in for a big lesson. For starters, when he came up behind me and wrapped his beg beefy arm around my throat I struggled to breathe. He began telling me that I was a dumb little slut,and he ripped my sunglasses off using my face to break them as he slammed it into the ground too. He knocked me out and as I came to he had me tied to the back of an ATV. I struggled trying to pull against the roped that held me hog tied in place.He pulled me off once we hit his little fuck slut shed. I whimpered. He prepped me as he started to hoist me into place. He tied my arms behind my back, shoulders and tits from rough rope that hung from a beam. Then he began to tie up my legs and ankles till I was left in full suspension. I moaned as he began to torture me while I was stuck in his hardcore bondage trap. He grabbed my hair tight and slapped me across the face throwing it back down again. Clamp were attached to my tits and I was whipped all over my body. As he ended he plowed his cock deep into my ass and used my body for his pleasure. I let out screams as he pinch a clamp to my clit and yanked against it with every thrust. He laughed as he let me know my ass hole was bleeding onto the floor. Leaving me there hanging he left and got onto the ATV. I passed out again, wondering when it would be time for fucking again!

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Bondage Phone Sex Whore turned on by a Home Intruder

bondage phone sexI was home alone when I heard a noise in the basement. It was storming pretty bad, so I attributed the loud bang to the wind blowing the cellar door. That was until about a half hour later, when I felt hands around my throat choking me. As I started to scream, my intruder put a gag around my mouth to silence me. He pulled me by my hair into my bedroom, stripped me naked and tied me to the bed. I wondered if my son or one of my masters was behind this home intrusion. I didn’t recognize the man. He was older than me, pretty rough looking, sexy in a bad boy sort of way. I was sure someone I knew was behind this, so I didn’t get too scared. That was until he double fisted my fuck holes with no lube. Ripped my cunt and ass wide open. I was turned on by his power, his command of my holes, but scared too. I was not sure if this man meant to kill me or just violate my body. For hours he fisted my holes. My sheets were bloodied. He never put his cock in me. I was actually sad that he didn’t. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess I am such a seasoned submissive whore, I even get turned on by a violent intruder. What kind of torture can you envision for me?

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BDSM Phone Sex Takes a Bound and Force Fuck Turn

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I love to please my Master. That means being no taboo and doing anything and everything that he could desire, even if it is being his little fuck whore force fuck slut. To Master  it was not enough to be roleplayed, he wanted it to be real and real it was. He waited till I fell asleep at my own home, and he was not going to tell me when. So when that day come it was an absolute surprise. I laid up and screamed as he shoved his way into my tight dry cunt. It was even worse when he pulled out and force fucked his way into my ass. The sting of pain ran up my spine and over every single nerve ending. I cried out only to be silenced with his hand around my throat. He was masked, so there was no real way to know it was him and not some other intruder. When he was finished he slapped his hand across my ass and and drug me out of the bed by my hair. Once the the living room he placed his foot on top of me holding me down to the ground while he got a drink. Then he walked me to the living room for force fuck two. This time my cunt was a little bit wet. I was ready and from the roughness I was becoming aroused. When he was done with me he bound me up and tossed me onto the couch. It was going to be a long weekend he warned me. I would be ready and willing every second though. I loved it rough!

Extreme Bondage Won The Hand

extreme bondage robynThe night started like any other poker night with me serving him and his friends. I made sure the food was always hot and available and that no drink went dry. I emptied the ash trays and dared not gag on the thick smoke that stunk like cigars do. I kept my eyes lowered and not once did I flinch or squeal when I was smacked, pinched, poked or slapped. I watched silently as the new guy to the table, a doctor with lots of money, gingerly sipped his drinks while everyone else gulped theirs down. He methodically lured them into his web increasing the bets and leading them on. I watched as my man got deeper in debt and my pussy was getting wetter by the minute. I know when he looses all his money I am the thing he offers up. The doctor was hot as hell and had lots of money. It wasn’t long before I was the offering and the doctor was playing his hand. He won and told me to get dressed, I was his for the night. With my panties full of wetness I followed him out of the house and into his car. I didn’t say a word the entire ride. When he pulled up to his office I was a bit confused but I followed him obediently. What happened next was both exciting and maddening at the same time. I have never been with someone that had an extreme titty torture fetish. He would return me as damaged merchandise and Master would take his anger out on me not him. I knew it was going to be along 24 hours for me and I would be sore for at least a week. bondage s&m robyn

Tell Us what to do all the time.

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Did you know that you can text us? You can tell your dirty whores what to do at all times. If you are unable to talk where ever you are. That burning desire hits you when you are angry. You want to take it out on one of us, text us and tell us what to do. Caitlin is a fucking bitch, she will always do as you say. Last text we got was for her to spank me until I was fucking bleeding. Our Dom master had a bad day at work. He wanted Caitlin to start my punishment while he drove home. He wanted to be teased knowing I was being punished for his bad day by Caitlin. At first she was scared, she didn’t want to hurt me. She is a subby whore like me. She begs for commands like I do.

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What ever our master tells us to do we do it. She tied me up like she was told to do. Then she grabbed the whip. She was crying at first, and after the second whip she started laughing. I looked over my shoulder to look her in the eyes. She hit me again. “Did I fucking tell you to look at me? You are such a stupid fucking cunt!” She whipped me over and over. Master texted her again, He wanted pictures this time. He wanted video of her hitting me as well. He wanted me to beg him to make her stop. In the video you see her cracking the whip, hearing the loud smack against my ass as she laughs. You hear me whimper, and I start to beg. “Please Master! PLEASE! Make her stop !! MASTER PLEASE!!”

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Crack of the whip takes me over the edge. I scream as loud as I could as master walks into the door. He untied me, sat me down on the ground. Grabbed Caitlin by her throat. He threw her on the bed, he tied her arms and legs down. He walked back over to me and helped me up. He put the whip in my hand and told me it was my turn. Now this bitch is going to fucking pay.

BDSM Phone Sex: Who Doesn’t Kill Me Makes Me Stronger

bdsm phone sex whoreA BDSM phone sex slut never knows what kind of trouble she may get into. I love to have my limits pushed. Extreme pain, extreme bondage, even torture. I never say no to a master and I never use safe words, even if given that option. There was on time, however, I wish I had used my safe word. I was much younger, several pounds leaner and not quite as good with pain as I am now. A master wanted to experiment with extreme bondage restraints. He literally had me hanging by the rafters of the ceiling.

submissive whoreFirst, he tied me with such thick rope that it left marks on my body. Cut off my circulation so my skin started turning purple. Second, he had my limbs folded like some collapsible piece of furniture. I was not double jointed, yet he forced my arms and legs into unnatural positions for extreme restraint, for his amusement. I broke a couple bones because I was forced to remain tied up and hanging from the ceiling for 24 hrs. The weight of my own body pulled on the restraints in such a way that the rope left gashes in my flesh in certain areas. I still have scars from that day.

After hanging from the ceiling in the worst pain of my life for 24 hours, Master decided to lower me to about 4 feet above the ground so he could fuck me. I smelled like urine because I had no bathroom access. I pissed myself more than once. Master sodomized my ass for hours. He even fisted both my cunt and ass. I didn’t even have enough energy to whimper from the pain and humiliation. Every part of my body hurt. I was broken and battered, bloodied and covered in piss and cum. When he cut me down, I hit the concrete floor with such force, I broke my nose too.

submissive phone sexHe just laughed. Called me his submissive whore, pissed on my face and left me there. It took me almost another day to crawl to my car to get home. How I got home is still a mystery to me. But, what I do remember is that I am such a good subby bitch, you can literally break me and I will not complain. A good subby slut always does as she is told. Always takes her punishment, no matter how severe. Who doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger.

Submissive Whore Spank Her Bottom Auction!

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There is nothing better then a BDSM phone sex slut like me being subjected to a public humiliation. Master decided that since it was nice outside it would be no problem at all to do an online auction for bare bottom swats. He shackled and tied me up in the exterior cage and set up the webcam for the community action. He let everyone know that the highest bidder gets to spank my bottom. They could decide everything from number, to the roughness and even the object used in my punishment. To make things a little bit more exciting the gentleman could pay for other things as well. I would make Master proud, be a good little subby. Nipple clamps were attached to my breast that were connected with a center chain and to my clit at the request of a high dollar donor. I whimpered and wined as each viewer prodded Master for more and more. The first batch of spanking phone sex punishment came from a man who waned 3 swats with a thin switch across the back of my thighs. Master made sure to show my red bottom well. The next bidder was already twice as much. He wanted Master to place me across his lap so that I was facing his sight. Then I was to get 5 swats of the same switch. These swats needed to be hard enough to at least leave welts and I had better say thank you and plead for another after each hit. I did, as tears ran down my cheeks I begged for more punishment. I tried to stand but my legs collapsed under me. I could feel a faint trickle of blood run down the back side of my legs. Master placed a hand genitally on top of my head and allowed me to kneel, and bend over resting my forehead onto the dirt within the cage. He said there would be one more bid. I could hear the guys arguing as the numbers went up. Master stroked the back of my hair, please by the good girl I was being. As the bell rang and the last bid was in Master let out a deep sigh. He placed his hand under my chin and informed me this was going to be a big one. He tied my wrists with rope and looped it through the top of the cage, hoisting me high into the air. He also splayed out my ankles turning me into a giant x. I could feel gravity working again on the open welts as the red liquid pourd down my legs. Master left the cage and returned with his bull whip. I immediately winced knowing this was going to be bad. Five crack of the whip and two hard spankings across each open wound with a paddle and then we were done. That night Master rewarded me allowing me to fall asleep on his lap. 

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Submissive Phone Sex on Earth and in Hell

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex means I am submissive to you. Actually, I am submissive to anyone and anything, even demons and other non entities. A few years ago, I was asleep in my bed, bound to the bed posts and gagged by my Master who would  release me in the morning. Fast asleep; helpless. Yet I somehow awoke in a very dark place. It looked like my bedroom, but not my house. Was I dreaming or had I been kidnapped from my bedroom? I was trembling, scared. Had master arranged a midnight encounter? Then I felt something huge penetrate my ass. Something hot and very thick. I couldn’t see a thing, but I felt it. The same sensation hit me from the front. Huge, hot, spiked dildos is what I thought. Then I was lifted up in the air. How was Master doing this? Had he drugged me with something hallucinogenic?

I felt strong warm, really warm, arms around my waist, squeezing me tightly. So tightly, I thought I would I burst. I was clearly being double penetrated. But by who and where? I’m a good submissive fuck pig. I allowed whomever was molesting me to continue uninterrupted. The question was not who was fucking me but what. There were mirrors in the dark room. I saw my reflection and the red glow of a demon. Horns, razor sharp teeth, dragon like extremities, snake like skin. Was I in hell? Had I died? I wanted to scream, but I told myself this was some sort of nightmare or drug induced hallucination. If it wasn’t, surely it was staged by my Master. Perhaps an elaborate rape fantasy.

I was force fucked by Satan or his spawn for hours. The next thing I remember was waking up in my bed again, restrained like before. No one in sight. My pussy and ass filled with some gelatinous material, and gashes all over my body. And a pentagram branded on my inner thigh. I was the devil’s bitch too.

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This BDSM Phone Sex Slut Accepts Her Punishment Like a Good Slave

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex is not for novices. Many women claim to be submissive whores, yet they cannot tell you the principles of a BDSM relationship. Bondage, discipline, sadism and masochism. I am all too familiar with them. This weekend I experienced all 4. I was in a haste to leave work early Thursday for the holiday weekend, and forgot to send an important fax. This angered my Master, my boss. He showed up at my house Friday morning. If he makes an unannounced house call, it is never good for me.

First, he tied me up. Ball gag in mouth too. I went over his knees for a good spanking. My eye caught the bag he brought. I got scared. If he brought extra tools, then he was really in an S & M mood. He made me unzip the bag and lay everything out. It was a bag for breasts and nipple play. I mean torture. I have big natural boobs, which are very sensitive to pain. Master knows this. I laid out candles, nipple clamps, rope, Ben-Gay, sandpaper, a T.E.N.S device, a small cane, razor blades and a vice grip.

submissive phone sex“Beg for your punishment you worthless pig,” he screamed at me as he pulled my red hair. I did as I was told. He bound my breasts. He doesn’t go lightly on them. The skin around my breasts turned bluish gray. This wasn’t enough pain for him. He sliced my nipples open, squeezed Ben Gay on them, then dripped hot wax over my breasts while he caned them. He used my tits as punching bags for awhile turning them black, blue and purple. Sandpaper tore the flesh from my breasts. More Ben Gay into the bleeding wounds made me grimace and fight back tears. I knew I deserved punishment for being negligent.

The coup d’é·tat for Master, was suspending me by my nipples from a bar while he canned my ass, making me say “I’m a stupid cunt,” repeatedly. By the time he was done, my breasts looked like raw hamburger meat and my ass had gashes in it. He kissed my cheek, told me he loved me and that he would see me Monday at work. I am much more attentive to my duties now. A slave needs harsh discipline to be the best submissive slut she can be for her Master.

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Submissive Whore with Rape Fantasies? Yes Please!

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I like to be punished. Like I am actually into it. I trust my dominant to respect my limits, although I have none. I stated on one of my submissive whore forums that I wanted someone to force fuck all of my pretty little holes. Not only did I want to be against it, I wanted it to be a complete surprise, to be real, to be a little bad slut and be punished for fighting back. One of the BDSM phone sex guys responded right away letting me know that my rape fantasy would be met, and I would not know when it was coming. Three days later when I was grabbed and thrown into the back of an RV my Brain was terrified, heart excited and my cunt was wet.
He tied me up and threw me into the under seat storage. I could feel the RV driving. When he pulled me out I was immediately bagged and pulled from the RV. I could hear what sounded like a heavy metal door, and a lot of male voices. That was it, my brain could not take anymore and my feet decided they were out of there! Right as I went to run I felt my legs swept out from under me and I hit the floor hard onto my belly. My legs were pulled apart and lifted into the air. A dick shoved its way into my mouth through the bag. He thrusted a few times before the friction of the cotton forced him to remove it completely.

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I felt a sudden sting in my rectum as my ass hole was forcefully intruded. The fucker was not even nice enough to use lube. I could not really see anything, someone was poorly holding a flashlight but other than that it was really fucking dark. The cock was removed from my mouth long enough for me to let out a scream. My face was then covered and then slapped hard. A cock was shoved into my mouth again. This one was different, bigger, I gagged and puked up that morning’s smoothie. I gagged again at the taste of my own vomit as my face was ponded like they had no cares for my breathing. He held my nostrils shut and slapped me across the face with his dick still in my mouth.
My concentration on him was interrupted when I was flipped over to ride my anal intruder. I could not see but a second dick pushed its way into my pussy. I whimpered and tried to push him off. My shirt was ripped down the front and then I could feel hot clamps on my nipples. They used them to dictate how hard I plopped onto their rods. The other two dicks alternated moth violations until they all four edged to the point of cumming. It was then that I felt bucket loads of cum cover my face. The lights came on and it was him, the guy met his promises and then some. Holy Fucking Fun!

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