Wow, what a ride that was last night. I barely have gotten myself together. I’ve gone thru a few calls they all have made me realize what kind of slut I am. There’s a reason why I love bondage and submission so much. The thought of a man controlling my every movement and claiming my existence is beyond satisfying. There’s no way I can make it around with a man. Let me explain to you why I go so hard for men. The simple answer is there’s no pleasure without men. As a woman, I need someone to guide me and make me feel safe, even if that intakes a couple of hits and slaps followed by sexual control. Freedom for me is being able to say I belong to a master.
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cum slut phone sex with the most submissive
cum slut phone sex with the most submissive. I know you want a girl willing to do whatever you say. I promise that girl is me. You can count on me to be the kind of girl who will go out of her way to recruit all types of girls for you. You can use me, but I promise to bring you the best quality sluts you can ever think of’ Not only am I going to get you slut, but I am also going to bring you cute innocent, sweet things for you to destroy. It’s going to be a blast to deflower girls together. I’m going to make sure they each will be cum sluts like me in the end.
Whatever you can think of, I can do! I will be devoted to you and show you that I won’t break any rules. I’m forever a master little slut who is going to fuck up girls and do all kinds of horrific things only for the master to be able to have the best nut. I have my eye on a girl I am acquainted with; She’s a gentle and delightful ballerina. Let’s turn her into a cock fiend.
I Hate Nigger Dick
“Please don’t let that ape fuck me master!” I begged as his fat nigger lips licked all over my cunt. I hate being hit on by black guys because they seem to be the lowest of the low. This sexy chocolate body, perfect juicy tits, and chocolate strawberry pussy should only be enjoyed by white cock. At least, that’s how I prefer it! Master knows this and uses big black cock to punish me when I do not make him happy. Yesterday, while Master was hosing me down my pussy began to leak without his permission. Before I knew it my legs were shaking and I was oozing from my honey pot down my fucking legs. Master’s look of disgust made me so ashamed of the mess I made. As a punishment for being such a disobedient slave, Master found a big black animal to ravage me. My eyes instantly began to swell with tears when master instructed me to take my clothes of and let this coon fuck me. It made me sick how much he filled me up and stretched my pussy. I cried thinking of how master’s pussy was being stretched out and deformed by a huge black rod. Every time that nigger stud slammed into me master would slap my face and make me say I liked it . It was so hard to convince myself I liked being fucked by this huge cock when I didn’t. I displeased master so much that he let a darkie cum inside of my black snatch. I began to sob as this black motherfucker dumped his enormous load into me. I swear I will never cum without my master’s permission again. I never want black hands touching master’s property again!
bondage whore with a goal
I’m a bondage whore who loves fighting other girls for my master. Last week he had me fight this girl who wouldn’t submit to him. It was up to me to beat the shit out of her and get revenge for the master that rules my body and my mind. There is no hesitation when it comes to having to give my owner everything he wants out of me. It is pretty simple to allow him to conquer my mind and thoughts. All the actions I make are a result of what I have promised. Im a defender and will defend daddy till he’s happy. I love hurting girls for him. It makes him proud to see me beat a girl down, and after I have finished, he rewards me and lets me cum.
The boss makes me his weekend bondage whore
I once had a boss who caught me slacking at work and threatened to fire me on the spot. I had tears in my eyes and begged him not to let me go before I could even get a complete sentence out. He handed over evidence of me stealing from the tip jar and showed me the footage of me coming in late and leaving early.
My boss could see I wanted this job. It was the only thing supplying me with my pot habit. I made many friends and was so accustomed to working at the shop.
The only way I’d keep my job would be if I let my boss make me his bondage whore. At this point, my parents had cut me off because of my ex-boyfriend, I had to keep this job.
I agreed to let my boss use me for the weekend and tie me up and do whatever he wanted as I became his submissive stupid bitch.

















