I let my master push me onto the floor this morning and take his cock out. I open it immediately and take his cock down my throat. He is so hard all of the time to use me and my sisters! He has so many of us. He tells me I am his good little girl, his good, sweet pet that loves to use so much. I spread my legs beneath the table I was sucking his cock off under and used my finger to fuck my cunt. He lets me cum in the morning as a reward for being a good girl! As a punishment, sometimes he makes me hold it. I can hold it for hours if I need to until I am begging and screaming! What do you want from me this morning?
Tag: BDSM phone sex
Hot Salty Breakfast
I was still hanging from the fucking bar that you had me from yesterday when you filled my whore cunt up to the fucking brim. I was crying when I heard you coming down the stairs and started to scream “help! Please help me!” You told me to shut my whore mouth before you make me shut up and I just started crying more. You told me you have breakfast for me and I was so hungry I would eat anything. You got me down and told me to crawl to you like the fucking worthless fucking whore I am. I got close to you and realized what my breakfast was going to be. I started crying when you pulled out your hard fucking cock and told me to drink your breakfast sperm. I shook my head and you got angry, slapping me in the face telling me this will be my only food for the rest of my pathetic fucking life. I couldn’t help myself because I was so fucking hungry and I took your cock in my whore mouth. Sucking like my fucking life depended on it like a hungry little slut. I drank up all of your hot tasty cum filling my mouth up and drinking every last fucking drop.
Being a Bondage Whore is Painful
I love being a bondage whore. Bondage is much better in real life though than on the phone. That is because I struggle to tie my own knots or get my body contorted into certain positions. Master and I met at a bondage club in NYC in 2000. He loved tying me up. He said I had a body built for ropes. I am well-proportioned. I have big boobs and wide hips. Long arms and long legs. I am not double jointed though. I wish I was because then I could tie myself up or get out of the knots a man leaves me in. Over the weekend, I was playing bondage games with a man I met on Fet Life. He is married like my master to a woman who is no submissive whore. I am not sure why dominant men marry dominant women, but I am happy to be the side piece of beef that he experiments on. Tony brought all kinds of ropes. He practiced simple knots with my hands behind my back. He used a two-column tie in the beginning for a crab tie. Pretty basic. He wanted my arms behind my back in a box tie. That position always hurts my shoulders. With every rope position, he got more creative with his ties, and that meant more pain for me. A pretzel hogtie left me powerless on the floor. For that one, I was naked and exposed. All four of my limbs were pulled behind me with my wrists bound to my ankles in a position that could have left me paralyzed with one false move. I trusted this guy. He was into women like me who enjoy bondage and submission games. Once I was in a more dangerous and painful position, he left me for my son and his friends to find. They came home drunk and saw me naked and bound like a side of beef. They took advantage of the situation. They pissed on me and fucked me, and still left be bound and gagged until this morning. Now I have a dislocated shoulder and rope burns I will have to explain to my master.
















