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Strange Things Bottomed Me Out During Torture Phone Sex

Torture Phone SexThere’s something sadistically sexy about torture phone sex. I myself am a masochistic whore who needs to be beaten and bloodied on a regular basis. I was given some sick and sadistic torture just the other day, and it led to the strangest object ever being shoved up my ass. I was rented out by a pair of young, cocky Wall Street fuck faces. They were high as kites, floating on some Colombian coke, and wanted to use me.
I was hung in the center of a room by my wrists and an anal hook. My arms were bound behind me, and I faced the floor, which swung several feet below me. They whipped me repeatedly, fisting my poor soaking wet cunt. This was more intense than any other torture phone sex I had ever endured, but it sure made my pussy more excited than anything ever before.
They were so fucking focused on my asshole, and the “special surprise” they had for me. Lowering me down, they let me off of the anal hook and unbound my wrists. They made me lay on my back as they used me as a human toilet, squatting their hairy assholes over my body and leaving steaming piles of shit. They made me rub it in to myself, since i was such a lowly piece of garbage myself.
They took turns forcing themselves in my poor asshole, gaping it out and then they both pissed in it! Fuck I really was a human toilet, and that disgusts me! This was true torture phone sex. Then it was time for the strangest thing that had ever been in my ass! They brought out a toilet scrubber brush to clean their new piss whore. They scrubbed my body until I was raw, scrubbed out my mouth, and then shoved that hard bristled nightmare right into my gaping asshole and cleaned out my filthy piss filled asshole. Nothing before or after has ever measured up to that anally tortured experience. I have never forgotten the excruciating pain of those hard bristles rimming out my black hole of an ass, and still to this day the very recollection gets my cunt soaking wet.

Torture Phone Sex

Master’s Submissive Whore

Submissive whores who are true cum sluts are hard to come by anymore. Luckily for Master, I am both, and so much more. He gets my cunt to drip with the simplicity of a look. The look says “You’re mine, whore.” And my pussy responds with such a ferocity I almost cum then and there.
Right after he fucks me with his eyes, Master forces me to my knees and pries my jaws open before slamming his cock down my throat with reckless abandon. Master violates my facial fuck hole, destroying any hope I had of begging him to stop, ignoring the pain written all over my choking face.
When Master decides I can breathe again, it’s only to rip my clothes away so he can violently force his fat cock deep inside my hot wet pussy. He will use me as his little cock sleeve, destroying my cunt without a thought to me or my comforts. It hurt so fucking good, his prick hammering away inside, rearranging my organs. God Damn, it hurt so good.

BDSM Phone Sex

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Sometimes I get calls for BDSM phone sex that are simply just from men who want to bend me over their knee and give my bare whore ass a spanking. It might seem “basic” but it’s certainly something that puts me in my place. I know that when my Master gives me an OTK spanking, I have really done something bad. And Master really gives it to me hard when he’s spanking me. It’s not just light “love taps” like most people do when they’re fucking our about to get fucked. No, he leaves his whole handprint on each of my ass cheeks.

You know, Master even joked about me getting my ass tattooed with his handprints on them. That way, nobody ever doubts that I belong to him. But he doesn’t mind if I talk about how I’m a submissive whore to you guys. He actually likes knowing that other men know how inferior I am. I think it makes his dick harder and after he spanks me, he always fucks me. I’m not allowed to let him know that I lie it or that I’m cumming. He likes me to keep my mouth shut and let him enjoy how he feels. I’m okay with that because I know I am only here to serve him.

Submissive Slut Craves Creampied Pussy

Submissive SlutI’m a submissive whore at heart, and I go out of my way to get my cute little cunt filled deliciously with cummy creampies as often as I can. With this COVID-19 nonsense, getting cock has been more difficult than a slut ever could have imagined. Today, I woke up fucking horny as a bitch. I had soaked through my little blue bikini panties and decided enough was enough. I dressed to the nines; I say the sixty nines, because they’re as whorish as they cum! On went my skintight black yoga pants that, because of my sexy fat ass, go near transparent when I bend over. Oops. I slid into a silky blue halter top, and slipped on a pair of six inch white pumps. Gold hoops in my ears, I strutted my stuff down Broadway, looking for a John. That’s where i saw you, sitting in your oil slick Mercedes-Benz.

All you had to do was look at me, and I swear you would see my excitement run rivers down my thighs. I slid into your back seat, and you drove ten minutes down the highway. The entire time I was rubbing my cunt, making eye contact with you in the rear view mirror as you sped past semi’s and Subaru’s. When you finally parked, you never even got out of the car. Kicking off your shoes, and unbuckling your jeans, you climbed right in to that luxurious back seat that we were about to turn into one hell of a fuck fest! You wrapped your hand around my throat, and forced your seven inch cock down my fucking throat. I slurped and swallowed your prick, still rubbing my cunt through my yoga pants.

You, finally tired of seeing how pathetically desperate I was, reached down and tore them off, no problem. I hadn’t bothered with panties, which worked out for me because you slammed your whole dick right into my tight, hot pussy. We both heard how wet I was, the desperate gasp as you filled me, and it sent you over the edge. You were fucking me like a rabid animal, and it was surpassing every needy fantasy I’d been having. I was cumming like crazy all over your cock when you leaned down and kissed me so viciously I almost blacked out. You did just what I needed; filled my pond of a pussy with a fresh, hot creampie. I was screaming your name, until you clamped a hand over my slutty cocksucking lips. Now, I’m at home, laying in a puddle of our cum, already eager to seek out my favorite fuck again.

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Submissive slut Jessica

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Today there was a knock at my door. I was home alone and not expecting anyone so I threw on my robe and went to see who it was. I assumed it was going to be the mailman or a random salesman. When I opened the door, I felt a hand cover my mouth as I was pushed backward, into the house. I had no idea who this man was but he overpowered me and forced me to my knees. I was all alone with this strange man and had no choice but do whatever he wanted. He pulled his hard cock out and started to rub it across my lips. Being the submissive slut that I am, I looked up at him and asked for permission to suck his cock. This made his dick even harder. He forced it into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag on it. He held my face down so that I couldn’t breathe. He fucked my face as hard and fast as he could until that fat dick unloaded cum right down my throat. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my face back to look at him. The man spit into my face and told me that he was going to destroy all of my holes. I should probably have been terrified at the thought of being assaulted and held against my will by a stranger, but I could feel my pussy throbbing and craving his dick! I had a very hot afternoon!

How I Came to Love Submissive Phone Sex

Submissive Phone Sex

I like submissive phone sex. I never thought of myself as a bitch or a slave, but an early experience turned me into the subby whore I am today. I like a man to be in control. I want to be a bitch. I need to be a bitch Maybe your bitch. I had a friend with a dad who turned me on as a teen girl. I was spying one time when I was spending the night. I found a room. It was like a 50 Shades of Gray room. It had all sorts of kinky things. Some things I did not even know what they did, but they looked painful, lol. My cunt was wet. He caught me snooping in the middle of the night and asked me if I had rough sex fantasies. I swallowed hard and nodded yes. He pushed me into the room and tied me up. My nipples were erect. I was sure he could smell my cunt. He put nipple clamps on my boobs and one of those industrial vibrators up my cunt. I was convulsing because I was cumming so hard. I was a virgin until that night. He shoved his cock in my mouth and skull fucked me. I swallowed every drop. He told me he owned me, and he did. For years, my best friend’s dad would do kinky things with me under her nose. Now, any man can do kinky things to me.

Submissive whore Jessica

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Every night, I take orders from my callers. I have plenty of hot and erotic calls and they always have my slutty cunt soaked afterwards. I still have yet to find anyone to own me the way that my son did. He loved his submissive whore mommy. He was my owner and I would do anything for him. Now that he moved away, I need someone strong enough to control me the way he did. He would just walk into the room and I would get wet instantly, waiting for his command. I loved being owned by him and spent every day serving him. He would fuck me and rip my holes open and then force his fist up into my worn out cunt. He loved to make my asshole bleed by ripping me open with his hands and shoving anything he could find inside of me. I was there for his amusement. Sometimes, he just wanted to see how much I could handle. I loved being in his complete control. I have fun being submissive to my callers but I need the one who can rule me like my master could.

I Live For BDSM Phone Sex

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Do you want to hear about the first BDSM phone sex experience I had? I had been seeing this guy who was old enough to be my father and the sex was kind of boring. So, one day I asked him if he had any fantasies that he hadn’t told me about so we could spice things up a bit. That’s when he told me that he’s heavily into BDSM. I didn’t have any experience, so I asked him to ease me into it very slowly. And he kind of did, I guess. He tied me up, but it was for an entire weekend.
When he first tied me to his bed, I thought he was kidding when he said it was going to be from Friday night till Monday morning. But as it turns out, he was absolutely serious about it. He teased me for the entire time, only stopping when he slept. He only let me get off the bed when I had to shower (and he stayed there with me) or use the bathroom. It only got more hardcore after that experience. If you want to hear more, I’m ready and waiting to serve you. I’ve become quite a good little pet.

Cumming In My Office

Bondage And SubmissionMy office is my safe space; when I get too horny during the day, I lock myself in for a little while. I keep a big blue vibrator in a locked drawer. Under my desk is a little camera that feeds live directly to Master’s cellphone. Today, I was particularly wet; our new interns are so sexy, and they wear such low-cut shirts. I watch all the men in my office get rock hard for them, and that turns me on.
I sit, with my knees to my chest and legs spread, in my comfy leather chair. The camera catches every drop pouring from my cunt. I’m soaked. I turn the vibrator on, and start to rub the head over my clit.
Immediately, I jump, and almost drop it. It felt so good on my little clitty. After almost cumming right then and there, I shove that eight inch cock into my tight cunt, and moan so loud I’m sure my receptionist hears it. When I open my eyes, on the brink of cumming again, I see them. The men in my office stand around my desk; I hadn’t heard them come in! They’re all rock hard, and I know I’m about to get used.

Fucking Me With Fists And Forearms

XXX BondageEvery hole I had hole was filled, black gloves covering the hands that fisted me. I was screaming through the cock I was gagging on, trying to cry and beg, but no one was listening to me. These men were elbow deep in my cunt, in my ass. They were re-arranging my organs, and there was nothing I could do.
For days I’d been trapped and abused. I was branded, hooked, electrocuted, beaten, and all-around tortured. The other day it had been baseball bats, but today it was themselves. They said they wanted to feel how damaged I was inside. It made me wonder, was I damaged enough? Would I be getting out of here anytime soon? Or was I doomed to live in this dungeon forever, just a toy for them to torment, to torture, to trap? They were fucking me with their forearms.
Never did I ever think I would have to endure this type of not only humiliation, but body modification. I knew my holes would never unstretch. They would never be the same. I would never be able to fuck a man and have him tell me I was tight again. I’m for what? Because they had found me in an alley?
They took me because they could. They took me, because now they own me. I’ve always been a submissive for, but now I wish the true definition of property. As much as I wanted the pain to stop, I knew that if the pain stopped, I would just want it to happen all over again. They were fucking my holes, the worst part? They hadn’t needed any lube.