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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

Risque With My Riding Crop

BDSM Phone SexI’ve already been bound to the bed for six hours. Master snatched me right up from the office, and took me directly to his dungeon. He said I’d been being too bold in public, and he was going to teach me a lesson. Well, that lesson involved getting chained down and whipped within an inch of my life with his horse riding crop. The bruises have blossomed on every patch of pale skin, and my cunt is just wetter and wetter. I need this pain, I beg for in in my mind. Today, fantasy is a reality. Every time he offers a new red hot spot of pain across my smooth skin, my pussy clenches and i thank him aloud. A whore always needs to know her place.

 

 

Submissive slut Jessica

submissive slut

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!

My First Taste Of Submission

submissive whoreI remember the first time I ventured into some BDSM, my boyfriend bound my hands and legs to all four corners of the bed. He blindfolded me and then he proceeded to use me. I felt his cock slapping against my face and I instinctively opened my mouth and started sucking his cock. He climbed up on top of me, sitting on my chest and started ramming his hard cock down my throat. I remember gagging and gasping for air, but I also remember how wet my pussy was and how much I wanted more. After he unloaded his sperm into my mouth, he slapped my tits with a paddle, and I felt an orgasm start to build. I lay there helpless not knowing what would happen next because of the blindfold. It grew quiet and I couldn’t hear where he was. I wasn’t scared, I became anxious, excited really, waiting on what he was going to do next. I was so close that I wanted to squeeze my legs together for some relief but that wasn’t to happen. Instead after what seemed liked hours he returned, hitting his cock against my face again, this time he put a metal device in my mouth and again climbed on me. I was helpless as he pushed his cock deep into my throat. I could do nothing but take that dick deep and feel his balls and ass against my chin. I still needed more. He pulled out a wand and set it on my clit bringing me to the brink only to stop. He them paddled my clit. It hurt but it felt so good at the same time. This continued on for a while and I wanted to feel that pain. My heartbeat with excitement as I heard the paddle coming down. That was the beginning of my obsession with humiliation and punishment. I am looking for a man to degrade, humiliate and use me. Are you the one?

All I Have Now is Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexI enjoy bondage phone sex calls. I have been a submissive paralegal for a lawyer for several decades. This is the longest we have been apart. Before Corona, we maybe did not see each other for three days, but this has been over three months now. I am used to being tied up and abused almost daily. Not having my master around to tie me to my office chair and bind my tits is depressing for me. I need alpha males in my life. I need to be controlled. I did something surprising for a submissive woman. I hired a male escort. Not to fuck me. I can get that for free even during a pandemic. What I cannot get is the abuse, bondage and dominance I need as much as oxygen. I paid a man to abuse me and treat me like shit. That is fucked up for some women, but not for a submissive whore. Dominic pretended to be my boss master. He used me as his office fuck pig. We pretended that I messed up some legal papers. I was dressed in a slutty secretary outfit.  I put on fishnet thigh highs, teased my hair, and wore a mini skirt and a tube top. I looked more like a street walker than a secretary. I sat on my home office desk masturbating with a memo holder as my boss skull fucked me. I bent further over the desk, spread my ass cheeks and told him to punish my asshole. He rammed his dick in my puckered asshole with no lube. A hardcore ass fucking is an understatement. My pretend master violated my asshole with his cock, that memo holder with my cunt juice still on it and his fist. He tortured my fuck holes harder than my real master ever would, but it was just the submissive sex fix I needed.                     

 

They Tied Me Up And Used Me

Submissive WhoreWhen my master called and told me that he had an incredibly fun weekend planned for us with some of his friends. I immediately started rubbing my pussy. It had been a while since we had one of those and I knew that I would be the entertainment. I closed my eyes and stroked my clit and fingered my soaking wet hole just envisioning the pain and torture me and my holes would endure. I love that. I want to be humiliated, fucked hard in all of my holes until my ass, mouth and pussy are filled with cum. I want them to all become creampies. Anything to please him as I am nothing but his submissive whore. I made my body perfect for the weekend, a full wax and bleaching just like I know e expects from me. We drove to his cabin and when we walked in, I saw he had already installed all of the devices for the weekend. Lots of hooks, whips, saddles, dildos, strap ons and tables. I was so wet just looking at them all. He laughed as he watched my eyes get wide trying to take it all in. He sent me to shower and change into the outfit he would lie on the bed. It was a hot latex body suit with all my holes and tits fully exposed and a pair of thigh highs. I put them on and walked downstairs to a room of horny men wearing absolutely nothing. I nearly creamed as they tightened the rope between my cunt lips. They used and abused me for hours at a time all weekend, can’t wait to tell you all about it.

Submissive whore Jessica

submissive whore

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.

Bondage and Submission Whore

bondage and submissionBondage and submission are what I do best. I miss being tied up. I can bind my feet and my tits. Sometimes I can get my hands tied behind my back, but not tightly enough that I can not get loose. Bondage clubs are still closed in my state, but it is getting easier to get someone to come over. My master has not summoned me back to work yet, so I can still feed my need for bondage with Tinder encounters. It is just that master cannot know or things will get ugly for me quickly. He is very picky about who handles his bitch. Tony is not a BDSM master. He is just a kinky guy who likes to experiment. When he came over last night, he was surprised to see that I was who I claimed to be. I had not cat fished him. He found me attractive and in good shape. He thought only nasty old whores or strung out bitches would fuck a random stranger off a phone app. I told him that I was a submissive whore. I needed more than I was getting and more than I could give to myself. We talked for a while, then I broke out my treasure chest of BDSM goodies. He had to Google what some of the things were, but he was aroused at the thought of me being his captive slave. He tied me up. Tied me up great for a novice. I have rope burns. I have cum stains on my ropes too. He was jizzing all over my bound body.  I have cum matted in my hair and dried cum all over my body. I even have some whip marks on my back. For a novice, I think Tony missed his calling. He was harsher on me than my own master. I think I woke him.

Bondage Whore Gets a Mouthful of Cum

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore has its ups and downs. It is hard to tie yourself up. No matter how hard I try, I will never tie myself up as good as a man like you. I was watching some bondage films over the weekend and brushing up on my techniques. I have a lot of time on my hands lately, so I thought this was an area of my life I could work on. I managed to get my hands tied behind my back too tightly. I was on my bed with my hands secured snugly behind my back when the doorbell rang. I was expecting a package of sex toys and did not want to miss not getting them. I rolled myself off my bed and hopped to the front door. I opened it with my mouth. Maybe not the healthiest thing to do but it was a smart thing to do because I have a big mouth. The delivery guy gawked at me once he saw me. The first thing he said was, “Do you need help, ma’am?” I laughed and told him I was in no danger. There was no one home but me. Perhaps in hindsight, that was not the smartest thing to say. I just let him know I was tied up and all alone. I saw the wheels spinning in his head. I tried to turn around and hobble away, but I fell. I heard the door shut, but I also heard it latch from the inside. I rolled over and he was standing over me with his cock swinging. He knelt over me, shoving his cock down my throat. He assaulted my throat. He was taking advantage of the situation I handed him on a silver platter. For whatever reason, he ignored my pussy, but he left me tied up like he found me, just with a mouth full of his cum.

Submissive Whore Gets her first Master

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I never knew what a good submissive whore I could be! Not that I didn’t show these tendencies early on, just that having a master like him brought it completely out. I was at the car wash wearing nothing but a pair of tiny shorts and a little tank top. My tits heaved as I paid for my little convertible to get detailed and this big hunk of man meat came walking out. One word had my whole life changing and my pussy getting wet. “Whore.” The way he said it so matter of fact, and the way his blue eyes pierced my soul, had my body on fire. I sat in the warm outside waiting on my car and kept looking his way. I lit a cigarette and become nervous as he pulled his sunglasses down, examining me like a piece of meat. As I went to gather my little car, he was behind me, so close I could feel his breath and his hard-on. To most he looked like he was helping me get in my car. But the instructions he blurted in my ear were graphic. I was to follow him downtown to a parking garage where he would put my little whore ass to work! Why, I followed I will never know? Perhaps it is the deep submissive side that needs a good hard public fucking, and to be shoved on his cock as he drives his car down the highway. All I know is I belong to him now. I will be his cock whore whenever he calls on me.