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There’s nothing I crave more than bondage and submission.

Bondage and submissionIt’s so hard to find a Dominant that really likes bondage and submission and isn’t just pretending. I’ve been dying waiting for a real man to come along and show me how it’s done. To actually make me weak in the knees by just the mere thought of him. There’s nothing I’d love more than seeing a phone number pop up on caller id, and just knowing that I was about to have a sore bottom and a wet pussy. Being a needy submissive slut I always crave constant control, it gets so irritating and annoying when I have to make decisions for myself. I can’t even cum anymore without permission, so I find myself edging day in and day out with no real release until I get to be a begging little whore on the phone. Don’t get me started on how incompetent most of the Dominants are in my area, I can’t even find one I really like. I always think I’ve found one and then end up severely disappointed. Come save me, allow me to worship you how you deserve, and see what a good little slut I can truly be for you.

held hostage by a maniac

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All I can think about is when I was held hostage by a deranged man. Since then, I can only climax if I am tied up like a bondage sex slave. A submissive slut like me can no longer see the value in herself. Women should know that men rule. It’s a man’s world, and that’s how it should always be. That’s how it has always been, and that’s how it should always stay. Fuck all this equal rights shit. I want to be beneath a man, Bow Down, doing as he says when he says. My pussycat belongs to men. Now is the time to stop all this foolishness and submit. I want you to choke me until I take my last breath. Show me who is in charge.

beat me to a bloody pulp

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My master forced me to go to some of the wildest sex parties. Over and over again, he would tell me how much of a submissive whore I was born to be. Friends he would invite over to use me didn’t respect me if they all traded me like I was a piece of meat. Whenever I would try to leave he would find a way to get me to stay, and even if he didn’t know that I was planning an escape, he always had a plan to make sure that I wouldn’t even dare find my way up. One time I went to one of these parties, and he beat me to a bloody pulp in front of everyone. All he did was laugh and enjoy my pain while all the other guys and girls used me up. I felt like I was about to be fucked over so severely and left for Dead.

Wild Girl Becomes Submissive Bondage Slut

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My Master has kept me in these locking straps for hours. He wants to break me and make me his obedient slut. The waiting and the tight restraints only make me hornier and more anxious to top him the second I get out of these straps. When he comes out, he looks at me, knowing I am still the wild girl I was. He comes and grab my breasts. He tweaks my nipples and licks them all over. I love having his tongue all over my sensitive nipples. He turns around, gets his riding crop and starts slapping my tits. I try to get out of my bondage so I can escape my lashings, but I am unable to move. I beg for him to stop because he’s going to make me cream my panties. He traces the crop around my nipples and slaps one of them. Then, he slaps the other, hard. I cannot take this anymore and cum hard into my panties. I am no longer a wild girl, I am his obedient bondage slut.

My parents disowned me

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You would never guess that I enjoy being told what to do by men. My holes belong to a dominant, powerful man. You would probably think I’m the girl who loves to rule every situation. Growing up, I always got what I wanted, and my parents spoiled me rotten. After all, Daddy loved having a little girl, but I would soon Rebel. All I wanted was to be treated like less than I am. It was pretty much the craving that I needed to be used, abused, and completely brainwashed.

The other side of town seemed much more my Vibe. It’s like I gravitated toward men who wanted to take from me.

BDSM chat is quite the topic of conversation whenever I start talking to someone from the other side. Of course, I got acquainted with a guy that wanted to use me.

He was very dominant and what I needed. All he wanted was to ruin me and to fuck into pimp me out. My parents disowned me because they didn’t like me being with anyone that’s not up to par with the caliber of what they wanted for me. Now I’m in the dungeon using.

BDSM phone sex always gets me hot and sweaty

BDSM phone sex“Get down on your knees.” I heard my BDSM phone sex master say, and I didn’t resist. I never resist a good master giving his orders, especially if I think there’ll be some fun play to enjoy once I’ve met his demands. His hands on my ass felt nice, working in a grinding circle and playing to my bouncy tush. His cock slapping against it next set the tone, and I knew what I was in for was going to be hot and stuffy. Stuffy as in, stuffing that dick in my pussy and working me out. I love a good work out when the muscles getting their burn are the same ones that make my pussy grip. A man sounds amazing when you have a great grip on him, that struggle when he realizes he has to abuse you just to thrust in and out properly. I love being abused a little, feeling a sting here or a sharp jab there. If a man’s being too easy to move, he doesn’t deserve to. My masters know to fuck me up and keep going, cumming deep and overflowing out my folds from just how many times they’ve used me since they told me to get in position. 

 

Submissive phone sex slut Jessica

submissive phone sexThe best part of owning a submissive phone sex slut is having absolute and complete control of me and all of my filthy fuck holes! I’m a sub slut who was trained to obey from a very young age. I remember getting sent to live with my uncle when I was younger because I kept getting in trouble. He made sure that I didn’t have time to get in trouble under his supervision. Every second that I was awake was spent serving and pleasing him. He trained me to be his submissive, pet slave and I’ve been a nasty sub slut ever since. He would wake me up by shoving his cock in my mouth and making me suck him. Sometimes he would piss all over my face to wake me up before he started fucking my mouth. He would make me bend over and grab my ankles so that it would be easier for him to slide his dick in and fuck my tight shithole. I can’t even tell you how many times I was forced to suck him clean after he fucked my asshole. He would pull his cock out of my worn out, stretched diamond and bring it right to my mouth, making me lick the cum and shit from all around it. I spent countless hours tied up so tightly that I couldn’t move an inch. I would be lying there with my tits out and legs spread wide open so that he could play with my little cunnie.  My uncle made sure to train me to be a good, obedient whore so that men like you would enjoy using me later on. Let me serve you and show you how well I was trained to obey my master.

Only submissive sex

 

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My master likes to make sure that I follow all the rules. When he brings over his side piece he likes to make them dominate me and use me up like I am a fucking toy. The one thing I just like more than anything is being abused by a woman. Men on the other hand I have gotten so used to being manhandled and fucked over time and time again.  I sure do love being a submissive slut.  There’s no particular reason why it’s become such a big part of my life I guess it has to do with who I’ve surrounded myself with all this time. Now I just can’t find another way to get off than being abused by someone. When my master brings over his wife she fucks the shit out of me with the strap-on and makes sure that I know my place as a pathetic slut. The moans that come out of my mouth aren’t from pleasure in fact they are from pain. My master loves when I’m in pain because it gets him off every single time. I have to realize that this is what my destiny is all about and I have no other choice but to enjoy and endure all the pain that comes my way.

Hypnotism play is BDSM chat with a curtain!

BDSM chat“Look into the pendulum, watch it go back and forth.” I did, ready for BDSM chat play and holding back a roll of my eyes while this guy seriously tried to hypnotize me. To be fair, this was a hypno therapy session I signed up for expecting it to get super sexual, but I didn’t really expect him to try. I figured we’d sit here for ten minutes, I’d fall asleep on this ridiculously comfy couch, and then I’d wake up with him taking advantage of me like the way things should be. Then I’d leave because he’s a hack. He’s definitely still a hack, but, he’s trying, and oddly enough I could feel my eyes growing heavy and my legs rubbing together in excitement. “Now when I clap my hands you’ll obey.” I nodded idly, waiting until that great slap.

I think it worked, because the next thing I knew his hands were clapping against my bare ass and giving me bare bottom spankings with some force. The idiot broke me out of his spell with a spank, just in time for me to feel his cock pierce my cunt and evoke a loud moan from me. I had to hold in spittle in surprise, and resist rocking my hips back lest he realize I was already free. I rested my face in my tits atop my arms, my ass up high for him to play. “Thrust your ass back onto my dick!” I heard him command, and I fucked back just as he said. I didn’t have an option, my ass moved on its own. I was still hit by his effect despite my consciousness, it was like watching a porn I starred in but wasn’t there for. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I could hear myself saying despite how stupid I sounded. He made me do it didn’t he, he must have told me what to do!  He was making me fuck his cum into me one buck at a time, and I had no say in the matter. I was his super sexy BDSM phone sex whore!

Maid Slave Gangbanged and Bred By Master and His Friends

Gangbang phone sexIt’s no wonder a whore like me is always in situations like this. One minute, you make me serve drinks in a French maid’s outfit to each of your friends. They’re pinching my ass since you refuse to let me wear panties. The pinching becomes rubbing my pussy. The next minute, each of you are trying to see how far you can stick your cocks down my throat. You tell them that I’m your toy, but that they can borrow me for the night. One of them got a hold of me and lifted my skirt while another came and rubbed my clit. I begged for you to make them stop, but you said that it was my fault for enticing them. You all decide to see who can breed me first, creaming inside of me and pounding my delicate pussy until I can’t even feel my legs anymore. If I am not pregnant in the next month, you give them permission to come ravage me again.