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“Here we go again” I think to myself as I feel the cold metal on my wrists. Nothing like the chains of bondage to make me feel even more helpless than ever. I  know I love it though. Love to be forced like this, over and over again. I know nothing else can get my cunt dripping like this and the guy forcing me to take his cock knows the same. That’s why he’s so rough with me! He knows I am a submissive slut that wants to fulfill his rape fantasy. I know he wants to force his cock into each hole slowly, testing how tight they are…seeing if he can get me to scream. He’ll probably even like it if I cry…and if he’s brutal enough I know I will. He’ll choke me with his hands as he fucks me, calling me worthless and pathetic. I am feeling the cock violate my holes and see the room getting dimmer … he stops choking me in time to rip my hair back as he slams his cock deeper. It’s time for him to cum, and I know that’s just another way he’s showing me that he owns me.

Following his directions

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Tonight I received a call from Lord G demanding I meet him at such and such address.

This was nothing out of the ordinary he would often call on a whim and direct me to a selected location.

Of course I am to follow or there is severe punishment to pay. This location was odd though, it was a regular residential location. Usually it’s an old abandoned ware house, alley, vacant run down house, etc.

When I arrived I took notice to several cars but I could not see Lord G’s truck.

A little hesitant to enter into this fairly nice home. I gathered my self up and swiftly walked to the door. I was told not to knock, just to enter right through the door. So I did just that. Upon my entrance there we several men standing there with this cocks out in their hands. I was totally caught off guard as I scanned them trying to find my Master. He was not upon the crowd. I felt a hand grab me from the back of my neck throwing me straight down to my knees. Another pair of hands restrained my arms behind my back with a pair of cuffs.

Open your moth bitch demanded a heavily tattooed man with a massive fuck stick, slapping my in the face and eventually fucking my throat. Before I could even blink I was swarmed with cocks circling around my head as I was pulled in every which direction to suck each of their dicks into my mouth and way past the point of my tonsils.

After they had their fair share of cock sucking I was thrown on a couch and very quickly each one of my fuck holes were stuffed with a prick. I felt like a damn pin cushion be poked with all these dicks and the bastard who had himself in my mouth lent me no mercy as I nearly choked on my own vomit after fucking my throat like a banshee.

Before I could even process what exactly had just happened I was being filled with all their loads simultaneously

I had jizz leaking from every orifice available. And for those who didn’t have the pleasure of a hole took pleasure in liberally covering my face and tits in their cum.

This was a first time, being set up by Lord G. I can’t say I am shocked but I also can’t say that I did not enjoy it. The next time I seen my Master he had this all on video and while we watched it he fucked me even harder than any guy did the night I was gang banged. I hope the next time he arranges a fuck fest for me he doubles the cocks. I am always up for a challenge.

Tittie Spanking For A Good Girl

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Sometimes when I’m good, my master will reward his worthless pet. I love having my hair pulled, and bare bottom spankings, but my absolute favorite thing to do is having my titties spanked and whipped. Nothing gets my pussy hotter than feeling that black leather crash down on my skin, guided by an expert hand. My pussy drips feeling the pain on my nipples, the burning irritation that gets left behind as the blood rushes underneath the skin. I’m a moaning mess under the whip, and I can’t say no. I long for the whip to strike too hard and draw blood, but it won’t happen until my master wills it to.

“You’re a useless, worthless, filthy slut.” These are the words I get off to, the words that give my life meaning. “You have no purpose, you breathe because I allow you to, I can take your life away whenever I want to, you nasty whore.” My heart sings to hear these words as blow by blow rains down upon my nipples. Master reaches a hand down to my pussy and sees how wet I am. “Nasty little cunt is soaking wet.” He lifts his hand and spanks my wet pussy as hard as he can, once, twice, three times and then I have his permission to cum while he holds his pussy juice covered hand over my mouth and nose. I never come as hard as this.

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He loves to tantalize me with his soft touch at first. Dragging his finger nails up and down my back. His breath hovering on my neck making all the little hairs rise all over my body. It is the anticipation of his forceful grip that has my body trembling. I know it’s soon to follow. Alas I feel the burn of rope mating with my bare skin as he lace my entire body within in. Tugging it tightly so that you can see my flesh bulging in between the ropes as it chocked my body.

He called me to my knees, which wasn’t the easiest of positions considering my knees were wrapped tightly. Eager to please my Master I force my knees to bend bringing myself to a begging position. A leather belt soon served as a blindfold. Now my sense of sight has been robbed and the sexual hunger raged within me. I wanted him even more than before. Ready and willing to serve until his full climax has been reached.

The room grew quiet. It had felt like minutes turned into hours. Surely an easy 6 hours had passed. I could hear noises in the distance, the noises of whips being cracked, doors being slammed, rough loud noises. Suddenly it grew dead silent again. My body was numb at this point from being bound so tight. If I could see my breast I know they were as purple as a plum.

Out of no where I finally felt something across my cold numb flesh. The sting of a firm strong lash of the whip I’d earlier heard has now kissed my body. I heard no sign of entrance utterly shocked at the whipping I cried out. This only cost me to be gagged with my ball. Continually being beat to my Masters content with his whip at his command.

Finally after my stinging bare flesh was welted I was laid directly onto my back still enthralled in this rope. By this point nearly half a day has gone by. I heard the door open and close. And again the door opened and close. Both times foot steps following behind. If I could see I would say there are now two more people who have joined the room. After several had passed I finally heard some words leave my Masters mouth. Take the ball out he instructed. Releasing my mouth of the ball I immediately felt my Masters rough hard fingers prying my mouth open as a big cock entered into it. I knew if I was to please my Master I was to submit to this cock, which I knew was not his. It was not nearly as thick as my Masters cock but that was not of concern. I just continued to let this unknown dick fuck my mouth gagging me with every pump he gave.

I was busy concentrating on sucking this rod that now filled my mouth when I had felt a tug at the rope which was places directly over my pussy. One arm hoisted up my left leg and another arm hoisted up my right leg. My legs are now being tied in an upward position exposing my little pleasure hole. Sprawled out and tied up I am totally vulnerable to whatever may enter inside me. All the while I am sucking this cock off that is filling my face fuck hole.

Without any hesitation at all I felt a jarring of a huge fucking cock ramming my pussy. I’ve had my fair share of dicks and I knew this was a big black cock. I began to hear the lashing of the whip yet I had yet to feel it across my skin. That is when I realized whoever was fucking me was taking the whipping. With every thrash it sent his enormous rod deeper into my cunt. It wasn’t long until I felt his cum fill me up.

Master was not at all happy with his quick cumming and he was summons to pay for it.

As quickly as my gaps were filled they were unfilled. I was unravelled and the blindfold taken off. And just as I had imagined it was a big black cock. If I had to guess nearly 14 inches and he was now going soft. Because the other servant had not came he was released.

Now just the three of us in the dungeon I was instructed to tie down this man onto the punishment chair. Restraining his arms and legs. Next I was given some small gauge leather rope and was told to tie his cock off. I wrapped it tying a knot just under his cock head and firmly swirling the rope around his cock all the way to the bottom of his shaft having just enough rope left to tie a nice firm knot around his nuts. His package was throbbing I could just tell he was in pain. I was then led by Master out of the room.

I was left on the outside of the dungeon door as Master re-entered. I could hear this poor man bellowing out in pleasure and in pain. As I sat on the other side of the door playing with my pussy enjoying the cries of his tortured cock. My master has his ways of turning pain into pleasure.

Extreme fetish phone sex with Naomi

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My master told me he had a new fetish he wanted to try. I was nervous, he has a sick and twisted mind. He stripped me naked and looked me up and down. He is going to hurt me, and I am going to fucking love it. I love it when he makes me his dirty fucking whore. The way he uses my body for his needs. It turns him on to hear a woman scream in pain, begging for mercy. Telling him she will do anything for him as long as he stops the pain. He knows he will never stop. There is no safe word in our world. He shoves his fingers into me. One by one getting more into my pussy. Stretching me open and making me scream as he pushes more fingers getting his entire hand inside of me. He is fisting my cunt as he shoves his cock in my ass. Fucking both of my holes he makes me beg for him to stop. The more I beg the harder he fucks and the more I want him. 

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Don’t let her angelic face fool you. There is a demon bitch inside that hot sexy body. Behind her sexy smile lies all of her evil thoughts. Her name is Natasha and she is one of many evil bitches on our Snuff Phone Sex site, snuffphonesex.com. She loves to torture me for money. She is so fucking evil she makes my master look like a pussy. My master wanted to humiliate me in-front of her. He wanted to show off his stupid worthless subby whore. Oh but she quickly shut him down. She made me spread my legs wide open as she tied them down. She put clamps all over my pussy.

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Spanking me and Slapping me in the face if I cried or begged for her to let me go. She made my master bring in this big machine that had a giant cock on the end of it. She made my master suck that big giant cock. I laughed as she made him her cock sucking whore. She turned and looked at me with her evil eyes. She shoved that big thick cock into my pussy, making me take every inch of it! She turned it on full blast making me take every inch of that cock! She spanked me, and choked me as I begged to cum. I blacked out to open my eyes and see my master’s ass getting pounded by that big machine. She is a mean and evil whore, who loves to torture worthless cunts like me and my master. 

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Submissve Whore for Your Extreme Fetish Phone Sex Needs

submissive whoreSubmissive whore. Dumb stupid cunt. Fucking retarded bitch. Used up old slut. Fuck pig. Trailer park trash. Cum guzzling slut. Worthless twat. Human toilet. All pet names from various phone masters. I live to be humiliated. I know I am not young, shiny and new like many of the other submissive fuck sluts on my site, but I am a seasoned submissive. I don’t require training. You don’t need to break me unless you want to. When you ask me to oink like the fat pig I am, I do not say oink. I snort like the pig that I am. When you call me a dump stupid cunt, I don’t cry or resist. I repeat it over and over again and thank you for the honor of humiliating myself in your presence.

You see, I am old fashioned. Raised in an era where women loved being barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. Women served their men a home cooked meal nightly. Had their slippers and a beer ready for them when they came home from work. Were available to fuck 24/7 and do anything in the bedroom her man wanted. I’m from a bygone time when women didn’t nag their husbands or spend their hard earned money on frivolous things like shoes. I understand my place. It is beneath ALL men. I am here to service, serve and entertain the male population. Unlike younger girls, I know my shit stinks and I am happy to have my face forced into the toilet to remind me of that fact often. Even though I am an obedient slave, I am still a dumb stupid cunt who needs reminded daily of what piece of shit I am.

extreme fetish phone sexWhatever your extreme fetish phone sex needs may be, I assure you master, I am the perfect whore for you. I never say no and I always say thank you no matter how painful or degrading a task may be.

Mr. Evil Eyes

submissive whore robynThe pure evil was shooting from his eyes. The mean was oozing out of his pours. Just his presence made my pussy wet and my body shook with fear.
I tried not to let it show that he was exciting me more then intimidating me because I knew what would happen and that is when I felt the first solid smack across my face. My head snapped back and my face stung from where his hand connected with my flesh.
Involuntarily my cunt let out a stream of cum as it twitched with desire,
As soon as he noticed the wet spot he spit in my face and threw me to the floor kicking me in the ribs. Despite the searing pain my pussy began to pump more cum, further angering him.
the more he beat me the more I came and the more enraged he became.
I thought he would beat me to death, but after a time he got tired and fell into a drunken sleep after cumming and pissing all over my battered body.
As I lay there half conscience I came again before drifting into a darkness of my own.

Bukkake Phone Sex Slut Training

Bukkake phone sex slutBukkake phone sex sluts all have their beginnings. I didn’t always like cum. Let’s face it. It is an acquired taste. When I was a little girl my daddy made me his bukkake slave at parties. He would entertain out of town business men, primarily Japanese men. They introduced him to the world of bukkake fun. I remember this little Asian girl, she looked like a china doll, who was always around daddy and his associates. I soon learned that she was just as much a submissive whore as I was. She was not much older than I was at the time, but when I caught the eye of some Japanese men who were at our house to sign some documents, her and I became cum buddies.

submissive whoreI was still a school girl and she was barely legal, but daddy and his friends made us their cum sluts. This one party had over 100 men of all races and just us two young girls to entertain them. We had to crawl around on our hands knees sucking any cock we saw. Guys would just shoot load after load on our faces. My body was coated in so much cum I couldn’t even see. “Whore” was written on our foreheads in red lipstick. We swallowed so much cum we puked it up. But it was a bukkake party and we were the slaves, so if any cum hit the grown we had to lick it up.

At one point we were so covered in cum, neither of us could move well from the weight. I was puking up cum, pissing out cum and shitting out cum. I was sick for days from all the cum I consumed. Daddy didn’t care. His business associates and their friends liked a red headed little whore to wear their jizz, so after that I became a regular at the bukkake bashes. Thirty some years later and I am a total cum whore begging for guys to cum on me. I took a ton of cum as a school girl, but you should see how much I can take now! Practice makes perfect.

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Punish Me Master: I Need Slave Bondage

slave trainingMy boss was out of the office for a few hours. I know the rules. But, I thought it would be fun to play around in his office for a bit. He would never know. I sat in his big comfy office chair and masturbated. He never lets me cum, so I played naughty secretary at his desk. I should have known better. He had a hidden camera in his office because he cannot trust me. He texted, “Someone needs more slave training.” I knew I was in trouble. I went back to my office, scared, awaiting my punishment.

There was no apologizing to master. I violated the trust. I needed punished. I needed slave bondage. He made me disrobe. I received 32 lashes with his whip. A lash for each minute I sat in his office chair. He put nipple clamps on my worthless tits and attached a chain to my clit so when he yanked it, he hurt all three of my sensitive spots at once. He was just warming up. I had to put on the sensory deprivation suit. I hate it. It restricts my movement and breathing. Plus it is so tight on my curvy body, I sweat like a pig. Master suspended me in his office, above his desk. I was hanging like a bug trapped in a spider web. Sweating, struggling to breathe, unable to move, receiving electric shocks to my breasts in 32 second intervals. Master loves to punish me.

I hung above his desk not for 32 minutes, but 32 hours. When he released me, I was close to passing out. “Next time you violate the rules of the office, I will leave you hanging for 32 days, whore,” he seethed as he spit in my face. I cleaned up and completed my work duties. I am both scared and aroused by my master. I’m such a punishment whore.

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