Bondage phone sex is so much fun. It just really makes the subby slut in me come out and feel more helpless than ever. To tie me up and fuck my face is something my brothers used to have fun doing with me. My daddy used to bind me up tight and gag me with his cock until I nearly pass out then he would laugh and cum all over my face while telling me just what a good little whore I am and that this is exactly the use for good daughter whores. I’m my daddy’s little whore and my brothers humiliation slut. My mother loves to just sit by getting high and watching how they humiliate, use, and abuse my worthless slut body. Can I be your submissive too, daddy?
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BDSM phone sex
There’s nothing quite like BDSM phone sex. I can’t even imagine having my life any other way than being the obedient submissive fuck hole that I am at heart. I know my purpose in life, I know that I’m only good for my holes. I know that I am never in control and what I want will absolutely never ever matter. I love to be tied up, dominated and fucked senseless. I love bondage, submission, and a sadistic Dom to take me as he wishes. Slap me around, fuck all my holes until they are gaping and make me the cum dumpster of your dreams. If you want a bitch that will scream and beg for mercy, I can be that girl. If you want a silent whore that just takes what is given then I’m your girl. I need a Master to control me, fuck me till I pass out, tie me up so I can’t move, and abuse these holes like never before. Do you think you’re the Dom for me?
Scat phone sex
“Listen up bitch, today’s going to be all about Scat phone sex so I hope you’re ready to get really down and dirty” I looked up at him with wide pleading eyes, he knows how much this degrades me, and he knows how much I hate it. Shit, piss, puke, cum, and blood will soon cover my entire body. There is no escape, this is my personal torture. He has me tied up, with a device in my mouth to keep it open. He’s walking back and forth building the anticipation, only making me more and more terrified. He starts by squatting over my mouth, reminding me that if I don’t swallow it all I’ll get drowned in the toilet. I can’t even speak, as he spreads his cheeks and a huge thick log goes right in my mouth. It’s terrible, a huge load of shit to start with and he’s still pushing more out and making me swallow his piss at the same time. His cock is hard and I know soon this shit and piss will be mixed with cum and blood.
Your own personal fuck slave
I knew I had to put my cunt to use right away. As tight and as wet as my cunt gets I just could not let it go to waste. Especially, since I was about to get fired by my boss. I begged him not to fire me and he agreed not to and only under one condition. I had to be his own personal fuck slave. He tied me up right there in his office and made me choke on his swollen hard black cock. He practically shoved it down my throat rather I could breathe or not. From that day forward I became his and had to do what he said when he said. If he were to pee in my mouth I had to swallow it. I actually love submitting to my boss. It is something about giving my life to another that makes my pussy so wet. I even enjoy getting raped. Although my mind is saying no. My fat ass cunt is screaming yes. Every day before work my boss has to tied me up and face fuck me. I am to swallow his cum for breakfast. I know you have more breakfast for me. I need some of your hot sticky cream inside of my coffee. Please give it to me master. Continue reading
Bondage phone sex
My nipples were swollen and purple, so very tender and sensitive. My wrists, burned like they are on fire. Many body parts are numb, some are black and blue with bruises, and some parts have fresh and dried blood. I have been starved, only given cum to drink and am extremely malnourished. Nipple clamps are on, matched with clamps on my pussy lips too. There’s a big butt plug buried into my tender ass, and now I wait for him to come and do as he pleases. He has taken the ball gag out and I have been begging for mercy for a while now, but he shows none at all. I hear him coming and my body starts to ache and quiver even more. What will he have in store for me? When I see him I know I am in trouble, he’s got his cane and whips but there’s something else he’s hiding from me. He begins his usual torture whipping my tits and caning my cunt, while I count them out and scream in pure agony. At last, he reveals what he has brought to me this time, a branding for me that will sear my skin and forever mark me as a whore, owned, nothing I can do about it. I try to negotiate with him, ask for anything but this but he’s got his mind made up. I see him heating it, it’s glowing red hot and I’m terrified wondering where he might choose to mark his territory.