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Master Sent Me to a Rival BDSM Club for Intel and I Became a Gangbang Phone Sex Whore
As a submissive woman, sometimes, I find myself in gangbang phone sex situations. And that ends well. At least not for me. Master summoned me to a different BDSM club over the weekend. I thought to check out the competition. Master would never have sent me if he knew what would happen. He does not pimp me out to total strangers.
This club looked Gothic almost. Big heavy door and a castle-like structure. When I arrived, the California sunset created a magical glow against the backdrop of this club. The club resembled a cavern. Heavy smoke permeated the air. Strobe lights pulsed like a heartbeat. The air smelled thick of leather, sweat, and sex. Sort of an intoxicating scent.
My big tits felt on display in my leather corset top. And each step I took made them bounce. Although I felt scared, my nipples betrayed me. So did my pussy. I felt my juices soaking my pink panties making them cling to my cunt like a second skin.
This club looked so different than ours. Plus, it looked frightening. I scanned the room and tried to take as many mental notes as possible. I went there on a mission. However, I did intend to fuck anyone or get myself tied up as a bondage whore either. But I felt eyes on me. No doubt, they saw me as new meat and a stranger.
Although I am an Owned Slave, Other Men Still Enjoy Using Me
Suddenly, men swarmed me like hungry vultures. Five of them, maybe six. Muscular, tall, strong looking men. They did not smile. They just swarmed me like vultures. One grabbed my wrist, another my arm, and a third one grabbed my throat. Rough, calloused hands. I could tell they did manual labor for work. I begged them to let me go. “Please,” I whispered, “I came to this club by mistake.” But they did not stop nor did they let me go along my way.
They spun me around, shoved me towards the center of the room. That’s when I saw a St. Andrew’s cross on a table instead of hanging on a wall. One of the men hoisted me up in the air by my nipple. While another man slapped some leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. I feared they might nail me to the cross. What did master get me into? On the count of three, they lifted me in unison on to the cross.
The cuffs felt tight. The men secured me on the cross spread-eagle with my tits exposed and my legs forced apart. One of them ripped my panties from my body leaving me completely naked. Another man hovered over me. He looked evil and strong. With his cock already out, he grabbed my chin, tilted my head back, and shoved his dick deep into my mouth. Forced cock worshiping followed.
I Went to a Rival BDSM Cub and Accidentally Became a Gang Bang Whore
I opened my mouth wide, gagging immediately as he rammed his meaty dick down my throat. While he fucked my face, fast and brutally, another man used my tits for boxing practiced. And yet another guy spread open my meat curtains in preparation for his cock. Then his cock slammed balls deep in my owned pussy. My cunt clenched his cock desperate for air. My pussy lips gripped his shaft like a vice grip. And he began pounding my pussy, hard and fast. Before long, it felt like both cocks thrust into my mouth and cunt in unison. I could barely breathe.
The first man in my mouth pulled out. And when he did, I gasped for air. As he slapped his cock against my cheek, he asked me if I wanted more. But I told him no. That fell on death ears. With the first two men finished with me, they switched out men. Two more lined up to take their place. But these two men looked bigger, and thicker.
They pushed their veiny monsters into my pussy and ass like their predecessors. And I cried out in pain. Balls slapped against my wet cunt and chin. I got lost in the pain and the pleasure. This felt like raw animal fucking. Time blurred. And two more cocks went into my fuck holes. Would this ever end, I wondered?
What Happened at that BDSM Club Shall Stay at That BDSM Club
I sucked the third cock in my mouth greedily, making my tongue swirl around the thick head. A third man mounted my pussy, grunting like a beast. I felt my orgasm building like a tidal wave. Although I did not want to cum because it felt like a betrayal to master, I could not control myself. As started to orgasm, two more men stepped up to the plate to finish me off.
A new cock in my pussy, but this time, one in my ass instead of my mouth. They double stuffed me to the brim. Hours passed. I lost count of how many men used me. And how long I endured this BDSM gang bang. However, my pussy felt drenched. My limbs trembled. And my breathing became labored. They used me like a bitch in heat. Master would not be happy. But this felt like his fault. He sent me into a den of lions. And they devoured me.
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Prostate Milking my Master makes me feel like I am the dominant one in the relationship. Once I get my master in the mood, I have it my way, starting with a sloppy ass blowjob, sucking his cock from the tip down the shaft, my tongue licking his balls and taint, as he lays on his side with one leg cocked up, I spread his ass cheeks and my tongue licks around his asshole, sticking it inside as my lips suck on his tight hole, one hand stroking his cock as my tongue explores every inch of his ass.
When he is rock hard and moaning I slowly insert the tip of my finger in his ass, massaging the rim to help relax his muscles, still stroking his hard ass dick, pushing my finger deeper, I can feel his prostate on the tip of my finger, sliding in a second finger, pushing both fingers deeper, massaging that prostate, still stroking his now rock hard cock, the faster I massage his gspot the harder his cock gets, he turns to face me my two fingers still buried in his ass, slips his steel like cock in my mouth and blows a huge load of cum down my throat, and I drink every drop, his body shakes as he cums hard as fuck for about thirty seconds.
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Teen Phone Sex Fantasies with a sexy freak like me.
I’ve been on my own since I was a young teen, selling drugs and hole to make ends meet.
That means I sometimes tie myself up with men who let me sleep on their couch.
Sometimes I meet them when they pay me to ride their cocks.
They know it’s so hard to find pussy as young and as smooth and tight as mine.
I’m a rare commodity, so I charge for it.
Their eyes light up when I tell them my age, and they always let me stay the night.
And the older they are, the better they are at eating pussy.
Their tongue slips and slips so gently through all my soft folds.
My pussy stays wet and ready for their girthy cocks to stretch me out.
My young, tight pussy can take it, though.


















