Slave training doesn’t happen just once in your life. I’m a natural redhead; that makes me a bit stubborn and unruly sometimes according to my Master. I need to be broken more often than a young slut. Retraining is what Master calls it. I showed up late to work again. That is twice now this year I have been tardy. Master finds that unacceptable. The moment I walked in the office, he greeted me with a whip. I got several lashes to my black like a black slave received two centuries ago. I fought back the tears, but the pain was too much. I felt the blood soaking my white blouse. Master just smiled an evil grin looking at the agony on my face. I actually peed my panties from the pain. He stripped me naked and force fucked me. I say force fuck because I never really want to fuck him. Yes, he owns me, but he is old with a shriveled up dick and gray body hair. Pot belly too. I know it is wrong to hope for his death, but I do. I want a new Master. His dick felt cold and dry in my ass. That was until my warm wet blood trickled down my back onto his cock as he was sodomizing me. His hands clenched my throat tightly as he pounded his old dick in and out of me. For his age, he has enormous strength and so much anger. I have been his bitch for decades. Sometimes, I pray that he goes just a little too far and kills me. My daughter says call the police on him; have him thrown in jail for torture. But, Master has forced me to be his willing slave all these years with documents that I was too stupid to read before signing. He made it look like I have been embezzling from him for years, but all that money is in some Swiss account off the Cayman Islands that I can never touch. For a stupid submissive whore like me, it is prison or years of slave torture. I accepted my fate long ago so my offspring would have a home, but as they get older, I still wonder if prison would be better than this constant torture.
Category: Torture phone sex
Slave Training for a Submissve Whore
A Thin Line Between Pleasure And Pain
Bound to a chair flipped upside down. Leather straps securing me to the chair with my hands behind my back. He didn’t say much to me, my Master was on a mission. I seen a hose wound up in the corner so I knew water of some sort was going to be involved. I heard the door open but hand no way of seeing who also came in to join us. Once again Master seated himself in a position next to me where he had the advantage of seeing both my face and my rear end. I heard the hose unraveling and the anticipation sat in. Whenever I get nervous and anxious my pussy gets so wet. Part of what makes me such a great sub. My pussy is always inviting no matter what the anguish. Suddenly I heard a clicking and then the sound of water spraying the ground followed right behind. It was as if this person was trying to find a setting on the hose nozzle. I started to feel the misting coming off the water that was now spraying the ground. Then I felt it. I sharp steady stream of water nailed me from behind right between my pussy lips. Instantly spreading them apart with the force of the water. I felt the sensation of being filled up. My pussy hole began to gurgle and bubble as I could feel the water run back out just as quickly as it was being pumped in. I can see this is exciting Master because he is stroking his cock. He scoots his chair right in front of me and makes me start sucking his cock as the water stream sways up and down with each movement it gets closer to my clit. Then it hits. The force of the stream hitting my sensitive clit sent a spine chilling sensation up my body but at the same time felt pleasurable. The whole time Master has his cock balls deep in my throat. He is thoroughly enjoying my helpless moans and cries on his dick. While watching me walking a thin line between water pleasure and pain.
Dirty whore’s beg for a Alabama Hot Pocket!
He says I am a dirty whore. He spanks my pussy with his riding crop as he walks past me. His hard cock is sticking out. He knows how badly I want to suck his thick cock. He trained me to cum when I suck his cock. He knows I am a cum whore who loves to be forced to have an orgasm over and over again. He has me tied down to this table. The plastic he laid down is making me sweat. My asshole is filled with a big fake cock, he teases my pussy with a vibrator and just as I am about to cum he spanks my pussy so fucking hard I scream. He grabs my throat and squeezes, he bent down and whispered into my ear “Your pussy is worthless, you are a dirty fucking whore.” He shoved 3 of his thick sausage fingers into my cunt. Pounding me so hard until I squirt on his hand. He shoves his finger into my mouth, making me suck them clean. He shoves the vibrator back into my pussy. I can’t see him, but I can hear him. I can smell what he has. The foul smell makes my stomach roll, but it makes my pussy wet.
He walks back and that smell gets closer and my pussy gets wetter. I watch as he pulls a big handful of light golden brown solid shit. He starts fingering my dirty worthless cunt with it. He smashes his hot steamy shit into my cunt. Finally he brings that big thick hard cock and shoves it in my shitty pussy. He fucks me until he cum deep inside of my shit filled cunt!
More Hardcore Than You Think
My submissive whore looks might fool others, but don’t let them fool you. I am not a sweet little darling girl you play with; I’m by your side…. I’m your accomplice; the only one who craves the most outrageous and hardcore bondage phone sex you can imagine. You think your little fantasies surprise me? They don’t… there is not a damn thing I have not done, tried, or heard. Plus, unlike other pathetic girls, I have a spine and I’m up for anything; I have no taboos. I want to do whatever we can to make her cry and scream and beg. I love having that power; nothing like it turns me on more. Don’t you agree? You want them to beg you to stop, to not hurt you, or fuck their sweet pussy even though you can see right there that they fucking love it. So let’s tell that little slut how much she loves being forced and being called a slut, and look she is getting even wetter! I can’t help but laugh, this little bitch fucking loves it. Oh am I being too extreme for you? Too fucking bad, go somewhere else, because I like my sexual adventures hardcore, brutal, and downright ruthless. I do not do any baby shit, well the ‘girl’ I am referring to…she is my baby but not for long. Soon she’ll be yours too.
Rape phone sex fantasies with Naomi
My master has Rape phone sex fantasies that he loves to do to me. He ties me up so tight that it makes my skin bleed. When he goes hardcore, my safe words are useless. No matter how many times I scream pineapple, he goes harder. His fisting torture makes my asshole gape. This time he wouldn’t stop. It started out as being tied up with a ball gag in my mouth. He teased me with a long peacock feather. He teased and tickled my nipples down to my toes. Next thing he used to tease me with was his flogger. Running the thick leather strings over my body. He whipped my ass and pussy with the flogger. When that wasn’t getting the screams he wanted he turned to his riding crop. The pain made my pussy drip. As I begged for more, I made him angry. He bent down and pinched my nipples so fucking hard I screamed.
My scream made his cock rock hard and he wanted me to scream until he came in his boxers. The same boxers he has worn for the last week. Shit stains, dried piss and smelly ball sweat. When he cums inside of his dirty boxers he makes me clean them. He makes me suck all of his fresh cum load up. He makes me suck the shit out of the fibers. He calls me his spot cleaning treatment. But first he needs to cum. He starts beating my naked tied up body with his fists. Then he started to finger my asshole. Forcing his fingers into my dirty subby asshole. He started fisting my asshole without lube. I was screaming. Tears running down my face and snot flowing out of my fucking nose. He was fist fucking my asshole so hard my ass prolapsed and he blew his load as he licked my prolapsed asshole.






















