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?
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BDSM phone sex
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.
Bondage Whore Bernice
I am a bondage whore. I enjoy being tied up. My old master loved bondage games. My current master, however, is more hardcore. Bondage is not what he enjoys most unless it leads to hardcore fucking which it did last night. He tied me up on my bed. I thought he would just leave me vulnerable and no way to get lose. He did tie me up and leave me, but he came back with reinforcements. He came back an hour later with about 10 men. Men I had never seen before. At first, they just circled around me like vultures waiting for me to die. I was scared and that is what my master wanted. He gets off on my fear. His friends liked smelling my fear too. I had no idea what they were going to do to me. I had no idea who they were either. I know most of master’s friends and colleagues, but these guys looked like men he picked up off the street. They were a rag tag bunch that master paid to fuck me. I was tied up, vulnerable and free game to their sexual depravities. The men pissed on me. They gang banged all my fuck holes. Fisted me. Fucked me some more. Laughed at the dirty bitch tied up. I asked Master why I was being punished. He just looked at me and said, “You aren’t being punished whore. I am being rewarded.” I was being used as submissive whore for his amusement and pleasure.
Killer date
Swiping all day long I finally found my perfect match. I thought he was so cute exciting and felt like an excellent, honest person. It was a match, I thought. I ended up feeling a ton of regret super early on. I felt the mood change, and once we hung out, his dark side came to play. I assured him I was not going to give out the goods so easily. Submissive sex was what he wanted, and he was going to get it no matter what. I had no say so and I had to sit back and let him pound all my holes like the slut I was supposed to be. I didn’t think for one second it was real. Then I saw he meant each word. It was on, and his mind was set.














