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Gangbang Phone Sex Slut Gracie Loves Fucking Strangers!

Gangbang Phone Sex

 

I crave the way being a gangbang phone sex whore hole turns me into something shameless, pussy dripping, and ready to be taken by anyone who even looks at me for too long. 

Nights like this always bring it out of me. When too many hot guys are around me, it just makes my pussy throb. My pussy sends a signal to my brain that we need at least 5 cocks to be fully satisfied. 

Going into the club, I ran into a group of friends who all just couldn’t get enough of my tight little pussy. They bought me drinks and invited me back to their Airbnb, where I became the little cock hungry slut I hide when I’m sober. 

I always start by masturbating in front of all the boys, so they know what my pussy can take. That’s when I just lie back, when my legs spread really wide and just let them have at me.

Letting them take whatever hole they want, letting them nut and cum wherever they want. 

 

Submissive phone sex Tramp Gracie Needs a Pounding!

submissive phone sex

 

Bring a submissive phone sex tramp is all I ever want to be!

Anything I need comes second to being tied up and fucked mercilessly by you, Daddy. 

Fuck me. Hard. I need it.
I am just a cock-hungry whore who needs a good pounding. 

Something about the way you know how to make me beg for your dick makes me crave you. 

You know how to fuck me like I’m just a special glory hole just for you! 

I am a cum-drunk slut, who only wants to suck you dry and drink you up. 

For breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I only want your cock. 

I could see your cock get hard, thick and veiny, pointing right at me like it owned me.

I love being under you like this, helpless and spread open, fucking me like the good little slut I am. 

I love it when you fuck me like that. Use me anytime

I am your good girl, your submissive slut, letting you wreck my hole however you want. 

Light Bondage with Gracie & Daddy

 

 

 

Light Bondage

Light bondage for me, Daddy’’ I said. I looked at you with some fear in my eyes as I watched you tie every one of my limbs to the bedposts. I was scared, but I trusted you.

I knew Daddy would fuck me real good and go slow. I know he likes to see the scared in my eyes. I can see him getting harder and wetter every time he sees me flinch or yelp. He likes being fully in control. And I like being fully under his control.

I love the way my heart beats fast when I see him getting closer to me with the vibrator. I moan and scream as he thrusts me with his huge cock and uses the vibrator on my clit at the same time.

I can’t take it anymore!! I know I am about to erupt and squirt all over his face. I let out one more ‘don’t stop daddy’ until I completely collapse from exhaustion.

I need Daddy to fuck me again and again like that.

Pissing Phone Sex for The Best Toilet Queen of Pleasure

As a Submissive Pissing phone sex intrigued me greatly. The feeling of surrendering control, of being used and degraded for another’s pleasure, it’s like a drug to me. I crave it, need it, can’t get enough. That’s why, when I saw the Craigslist ad for a “human toilet” at the ritzy St. Regis hotel downtown, I knew I had to apply.

Starting with the interview, a blur of intense questions and degrading tasks. In fact I was made to strip, to crawl, to address the interviewer as “Master.” By the end, my body was trembling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping wet. I was hired on the spot.

My first shift arrived, and I made my way to the hotel’s exclusive “Golden Suite of Pissing Phone Sex”

Now kneeling beside the porcelain throne, naked and shivering with excitement. First off  I had been given strict instructions: I was to remain kneeling at all times, unless told otherwise. Also, I am not to speak unless spoken to. And most importantly, I was to be ready and willing to receive any and all fluids my clients chose to give me.

The first client arrived shortly after. He was a middle-aged man in a expensive suit, with a cruel smile playing at his lips. He approached me, unzipping his pants to reveal his already hard cock.

“Open your mouth, slut,” he commanded. I obeyed, parting my lips to accept his length. Starting with fucking my face. Pure brutal intensity. I gagged and choked, tears streaming down my face, but I didn’t dare pull away.

After several minutes, he pulled out, his cock slick with my saliva. “Now, present yourself,” he growled. I crawled over to the toilet and knelt before it, spreading my legs wide. He stepped behind me, his cock poised at my entrance.

Then I was commanded to “Beg for it,” he demanded. As I did, pleading and whimpering, promising to be his perfect little toilet. Finally, grunting, he plunged into me, his cock filling me completely. Now He is fucking me hard and fast, using me like a mere receptacle for his pleasure.

When he was ready, he pulled out and aimed his cock at my face. In the end I got the “Open your mouth, whore,” he snapped. Once I did, he came. That final explosion of his hot, sticky seed filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, every drop, just as I had been trained for bukkake phone sex.

Pissing phone sex

 

Submissive Sex is the Life of a Subby Whore

submissive sexMy life seems full of submissive sex. I can’t remember the last time anyone made love to me. Like a mutual satisfying sexual experience. Most men don’t care if I cum or not because they see me is nothing more than a cum dumpster. I’m just here to take their jizz. But I’m used to that. However, that does not mean that I still don’t have needs. So, I often masturbate on calls even if you tell me not to. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.

This weekend, I thought I would just work. I did not have plans for anything else. But master had other plans for me. He took me out of town to a BDSM convention. I never realized such things occurred. I’ve never been to a BDSM convention. Apparently, they’ve been going on for decades. It’s not like the convention occurs in some big conference room at Las Vegas hotel or anything. These sorts of conventions tend to be underground. Not literally underground, but in a more private setting.

Master said I needed to wear a costume because the convention had a Halloween theme. We never attended a convention other than law conventions together. But he always wanted to go to one and bring his submissive whore with him. So, I put on a sexy spider costume and master went as an old-time pimp. He had a great 70s pimp daddy suit.

At first, I seemed very excited about this. I would meet other slaves. And hang out in a rich man’s lavish mansion. Plus, I got to spend a weekend in a different town with master. He told his wife he planned a golfing trip for the weekend. I don’t often get two days with him like this.

This Subby Whore Enjoys a Variety of BDSM Things

The host’s house seemed huge. According to my master, his home contains over 20 bedrooms and 30 bathrooms. I didn’t ask what the guy did for a living because I didn’t want to know. Masters and their servants each got their own room to spend the weekend. This seemed less like a convention and more like a slave orgy. No guest speakers. No vendors. Just other masters and their slaves.

The first night seemed like a lot of fun. Master and I tried out some new BDSM equipment. And we got to spend the night in bed fucking thanks to Viagra. He fucked me like he once did. And this kind of fucking, I needed. We didn’t necessarily make love because he slapped me a few times and choked me. But he did make me cum. He ate my pussy. He fingered my pussy. And he fucked my pussy and ass.

The next day, however, things became more wicked. The host insisted on a slave swap. Giving men a chance to fuck a different slave. Swinging, I guess, in the BDSM world. But every time I swap masters, I learn that my master treats me far better than any other master. And I got paired with master Alex. He thought I needed some slave training. He took me to one of the rooms and tied me to a saw a horse. And he broke out this massive sex machine. Honestly, I’ve never seen a dildo attachment that large before on one of those devices. I’m no stranger to them. But this one look like it could do some damage.

Every Time I am with Another Master, I Appreciate My Master More

The master the host paired me with can no longer fuck. He lost his balls to prostate cancer a few years ago, so no more erections for him. He gets his sexual gratification out of torturing mature women like me. But he turned that sex machine on to the highest speed right off the bat. My whole body convulsed as that sex machine ravaged my ass. It had a double-sided attachment so it could penetrate both my holes at once.

Although I did cum from the sex machine, it kept running after my orgasm. So, that ruined the orgasm. When somebody or something keeps fucking you after you’ve cum you become over sensitized and pleasure quickly turns to pain and discomfort. The more I wiggled and grimaced, the more turned on this master became. By the time it came to switch back to our true masters I looked like a hot fucking mess. And I felt like one too.

I pretty much crawled back into the arms of my master. And I let him know that I find him to be the best master on the planet. And that’s true. Because every guy he’s ever lent me out to destroys my holes. Master does not destroy his prized pony. Although I had fun this weekend being able to spend a lot of time in one big BDSM mansion with my master I’m glad to be back home. My pussy and ass need the rest.

Hooked on abuse like the curve in your naughty cock

Erotic submissive stories

I’m so hooked on abuse, like the curve of your cock that smacks my insides in the right place. I’ve always searched high and low for a man to throw me around but now it’s easier than it’s ever been. You all crave to tear me down emotionally and physically, telling me what a nasty whore I am while your brutally beating me. Humiliation through my soul all the way down to my gaping snatch, calling your fearless cock’s name.

I especially love a man with an ass fetish, who can treat me like a dog, the animal you control and smash while giving orders to me. On my stomach or with my nose to my knees you dig and stretch my bunghole out with no lube. You wanted to be deep in my ass, spitting, covering your throbbing cock with massive amounts of drooling flowing out of your sick mouth. Rock hard balls banging against me like bulldozers full of milky spooge. 

You enjoy this shit, making me beg to be bent over and humiliated, spent out and spun like a god damn crusty ass slut whore. Put some hose and heels on me to make the situation even more seductive, adding some height for my creamy cooter to catch that devil dick perfectly. Stretched out thick, as wide as you could, double stuffed, rough and raw.

Torture sex makes me go buck wild baby!

Spewing cum, blood and thick ooze. Red rose split in two as I’m torn shredded up. Spit filled shaft and a thorny cock, my insides weeping, dripping and splurging gigantic piles of nasty sauce.

With a nice good smack to my sweet cheeks  your cock continues to shovel out shit, locked and loaded, cocked and ready blast my ass out. So deep my cervix is surrounded and soiled. You milked  my anus so good sweatheart leaving me tingling and numb, jerking as I’m ready for the next round of anal pound town.

Submissive Sex : The Exciting Tale of Abduction and Violation

This nightmare of Submissive sex started as I was out jogging early in the Morning. With my earbuds in and music pulsing me through my rhythmic pumping and thumping of my feet on the pavement. Suddenly I stumbled and fell and this fall seemed to have sprained my ankle.

As I sat there rubbing my ankle and recovering before trying to get up everything went black. It was a black hood tossed over my head and I was grabbed up by four hands. Seemed 2 guys were grabbing me and taking me. Something made me black out and I felt a sharp needle in my neck.

Submissive Sex : The Exciting Tale of Abduction and Violation

When I awoke I was bound to a bed and my body felt destroyed. I looked and saw bruises and felt like my ass was burning hole of fire. Of course my cunt was tender and sore as if it has been ripped out. Everything was sore. But my breasts. Well y breasts were tied up with ropes and purple. Rape phone sex fantasies at their wildest.

Finally I noticed the guys watching me and leering at me. One laughed well I guess she is no longer concerned about her ankle and roars from like 5 men filled the room. “What do you say we untie the bitch and have another go at her?”

Soon the guys were surrounding me. And I was paralyzed from controlling my own movements. They laughed and said it’s ok Doll we have control of you now. One Laughed “Our tall marionette whore” ha ha ha they laughed some more.

Then I realized I was in a surgery room and there was an audience in the windows above. Like a prisons execution room. It would appear my rape fantasy was live viewed and bringing in lots of money as they tortured me.

Submissive sex

All aboard the bondage boat getting ripped apart at sea

Bondage whore

I need you to cum own me in order to exist. Recently I was approached by a man whom was “typical”, not normally my cup of cum. Dressed in a suit and tie and ready to take me out on the town, fancy dining and drinks, it felt too good to be true!

It didn’t take long for you to turn, a boat ride turned in to torture by the sea, putting a show on for others to watch. I had no chance with you, jekel and hyde evil fuck. Got me with those romantic eyes only to trap me, barely able to get free. Pent up with anger from your misreable life. You were fishing for abuse with a desire to throw me back in when done.

Knocked in and out, tied up and leather bound. Wind flowing through my open legs as you shoved your cock so far deep inside me my screams could be heard miles away. Bloody cum running down my legs, your nubby knife slice me up from the inside out. All the pain running through me, sizzling succle wet pussy pulsating, balls smacking on my swollen bunghole.

Erotic submission while using my ass against me.

Smashing my head against the cold icy bottom of the boat you finger fucked  me at rapid speeds. Bouncing buttcheeks, legs spread out and split. Show me your incharge with your hand around my neck, make me beg you to breathe while you bust me, force breed me. Being sold as a young one led me to the love of this, the urge to impregnate and grow my belly just to abuse.

Standing over my brutally beaten naked torn and with a puffed out twisted twat you whipped out that cum soaked cock and pissed all over my face, covering my jizz mouth, forcing me to swallow every drop.

Hooked on pain, submissive whore gets branded

Bondage phone sex

I’m hooked on violence, I crave it ever since I was a young one. Being bound with my hands behind my back makes my cooter weep, swell up anticipating what cums next. I need it to exhisist, this vanilla life aint for. me. I love going to the wrong places on purpose just incase I get followed, stalked, or rape fantasies taken out on me in some dark alley I’m down, I’ll even go back to that place of my last hot ass violent wet cunt attack.

That was the case when I wanted to party, get high and fuck and met up with a cutie bad boy with a bulge the size of a rock. He gave me flowers and wine, treated me like a cream queen until the night I discovered his deep dark secret. I could hear screams and cries while sitting on his couch, I followed the stairs to a room full of bloody naked women, hanging by ropes, getting fucked, purged, gang banged and beaten to a pulp, fuck yes baby, sign me up.

Bondage submission, cum choke me and show me your in charge.

Evil dark fuck had another plan, I was down on a table in no time but little did he know I needed his brutal pain, humiliation and branding. Drugged and tied down he’s balls deep and tattooing his name on groin at the same time. The pain of the needle while my cervix was smashed had me soiled, thrusting, gunning for the torture. Moaning and screaming at the same time, his name will never leave me. Ripping my bunghole apart, cum bloody good, covered in spooge. Submissive slut whore thirsting for more, gang banged and shredded, joining the other girls in the hot steamy demon dungeon.

Bound Whore Devours Daddy’s Cum

He tied me up, rope cutting into my wrists and ankles. I was on my knees, at his feet, gagging on his cock. He fed it to me slowly, a little deeper each time. I could hardly breathe, saliva dripping down my chin. But I loved it, loved the power he had over me, loved the way his cock throbbed in my mouth. He was in control, and I was nothing but a whore for him to use.

He pulled out of my mouth and stroked himself. “Open your mouth,” he growled. I did, sticking out my tongue to catch his cum. He shot it all over my face, some going in my mouth, some on my tongue, some dripping down my chin. “Eat it,” he commanded, and I did, lapping it up like the whore I was. “Good girl,” he panted, watching me suck down his cum.