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Can You Guess How Old My Little Ones Are?

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Everyone wants to know the truth…how old are your little ones? Well I can’t tell you exact ages here, but I can give you hints that will drive you wild. My oldest is old enough to get pregnant. She JUST started her period. She dresses like a whore, wears whore makeup and begs to be just like her Mommy. My middle baby is almost that double digit number, but not quite! She’s a curious little one, but quite whiny! She definitely needs to be all used up…and my youngest is…so young. Diapers included. You can’t even expect this one to sit up by herself…but why does she need to stand up if she’s getting fucked? She’s getting treated like a slut like her whole family. They all have bald cunts. Puffy, pink and shiny. I love to kiss those pussies knowing they are all mine to use anyway I want. I can’t wait to use bondage on them, so they can learn to get turned on by being a submissive whore just like their P Mommy.

Erotic Submissive Stories with Ice and Hot Wax

erotic submissive storiesErotic submissive stories are fun to share on calls. Most of my callers are very dominant men with lots of stories to share about the submissive women in their lives. I had this one caller last night that is fond of ice torture. Actually, he likes to use ice cubes and candle wax on his whores. The mixture of hot and cold sensations back and forth on the female body can cause intense pain and pleasure. He had me fill a glass with ice cubes and get a long candle. I was instructed to light the candle first so the wax had plenty of time to get hot first. While my candle was burning, I had to hold ice cubes on my nipples. This made them erect quickly. Painfully erect actually. But, ice on the nipples is not as painful as ice on the clit. Yet still, the pain of ice on my clit was nothing compared to being ordered to insert ice cubes in my cunt and ass while I poured hot wax all over my body. Ice was melting in my hot fuck holes and dripping down my taint. The sensation was erotic. I was captivated by his voice. I was mesmerized by his orders. I was his submissive slut. He owned my body. I kept shoving ice cubes inside my body at his command. I felt my body cool down from all the ice up my ass and twat. As ice dripped into my taint, he made me drip hot wax there too. It is a strange feeling mixing cold and heat together in the same spot, especially a very sensitive spot like the taint. My clit was so swollen. My pussy juice melted the ice faster the more ice cubes I was forced to insert. In the end, he let me cum and I swear it was the most intense cum I ever had on a call. Maybe you would like to experiment with hot and cold sensations too? My body is YOUR guinea pig.

Family Gangbang

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 I came back from the pool with my little ones and they rushed us, making us all get on the ground. Before I knew it we were all tied up, they shoved me in a corner – I was screaming and begging so they smacked me around a few time and shoved a ball gag in my mouth. I was watching  my daughters getting fucked and there was nothing I could do about it. They were crying and screaming “Mom, and Mommy” but I could literally do nothing. I was helplessly watching them getting fucked and used up. And then my line of vision was blocked and a cock was in my face. He was pissing on me but pushing his dick down my throat as he did it, making me take it all and choke and slobber all over it like a pathetic slut. This is what a real bad Mommy needs, isn’t it? Flaunting my little ones around and putting myself on display. What did I expect? Now my whores feel like the stupid cunts they are, and we’re all used up and covered in cum.

Submissive Whore for Toilet Play

submissive whoreSubmissive whore. Stupid cunt. Pet. Property. Slut. Bitch. Piece of meat. Dumb twat. Slave. Servant. Concubine. Fuck toy. Punching bang. Human waste. Toilet. Tramp. Piece of shit. Fat. Dumb. Loser. Those are just a few of my pet names from my Master. I answer to them all. What he calls me, dictates my day. Today, he called me toilet. I knew what that meant. I was at my desk typing up some legal briefs when I heard him yell for his special toilet. I put down what I was doing, walked into his office and laid on his desk with my head hanging down to accept his cock. He unzipped his pants, inserted his dick in my mouth and pissed down my throat. He pinched my nose so that I would be forced to swallow his urine. He had asparagus for lunch. He knows how much I hate that; it makes his pee extra smelly. I swear he drank a gallon of water before relieving himself in my mouth. Today I was his piss whore. A couple hours later he yelled for his piss whore, but this time he relieved himself up my ass. I had to ride the subway home smelling like a dirty homeless man. Today I was his piss whore, tomorrow I may be his punching bag. Not sure which I dread more.

Binding Myself In The Hotel

bondage whoreWhen you announced we were going on a road trip, I thought that meant a break from our BDSM lifestyle as it did the last time we went on a trip. It is a little harder to practice bondage in hotel rooms with no pulleys, hanging hooks, or any of our other assorted bondage equipment. I was soon to find out I was wrong about this trip. While I experienced relative freedom on the car ride, things changed when we arrived at the first hotel on our trip. In the room, you demanded I lie on the floor face down. You told me you were not going to tie me up but I was going to restrain myself from movement. You told me I was to take my feet into my hands and maintain that position. I was not to drop my legs for any reason or there would be consequences. This mental domination was more difficult than being bound with ropes. When the ropes are holding me, I am able to let myself go into that special place in my mind. Holding myself, I found that I must remain focused on my body and what it is doing. This position spread my pussy open wide and I could feel the wetness leaking from me. You sat in the chair and although you seemed to be watching tv, I knew you had a perfect view of me in your peripheral vision, which meant you could see how wet my gaping pussy was. After what seemed like eternity, you finally approached me. Getting on your knees behind me, you lifted my legs to your lap, instructing me not to let go. As I held my legs in place, you entered me, filling my stretched pussy completely. You put your hands on my calves and started moving me on your cock. With my arms stretched behind me and my legs up, my abdomen was rounded on the floor. As you moved me, it was almost a rocking chair motion that I was moving in. In this position, your balls slapped my stretched cunt on every stroke, perfectly connecting with my clit. My clit couldn’t handle much pounding before I was begging you to allow me to come. Thankfully you granted permission. As my orgasm started, my pussy muscles clenched tightly around your cock. The pressure was too much for you to bear and you were soon filling my pussy with your warm cum. As we prepare for bed, I am wondering what sort of fun lies ahead for Day 2 of our road trip.

Cocksucking Lessons

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I am trying to teach my daughters…(yes even the youngest, freshest one) the importance of being a submissive slut and how it ties into being an obedient cocksucker. Your lips that you wrape around that cock aren’t supposed to be being all slow and romantic…guys don’t like that shit. I tell them, and even show them exactly how one is supposed to suck a cock. Just open that mouth wide and take it all the way down your fucking throat! I show them how I barely gag on cock now unless I am getting my face skull fucked and rammed like a whore…the whore that I am! My daughters aren’t as good as me now at sucking dick but I sure do like seeing them try…literally makes my pussy SO wet! These toys have been nice for demonstrating but I think they need a real live cock that is nice and warm and has a gooey treat for the end!

Memorial Day Bukkake

Bukkake phone sexThis was a Memorial Day to remember. My master had a pool party with many of his dominant friends. We Subs were free to do what we wanted so long as we were nearby to answer our master’s calls. We were also to remain nude for the entire party so that the master’s could have easy access to our bodies at any time they wanted. Since it was my master’s party, it was his responsibility to provide the entertainment and he had decided the entertainment would be me. He had told me beforehand that I would have sex with many men today and they would be allowed to use me in any way they saw fit. I understood and was excited by the idea. The first few master’s who chose to use me did so uneventfully, with no punishment or bondage. It was straight sex. I was horny but had not been able to orgasm yet.

Then one of the master’s decided it should be a free for all and a train was started right by the pool. The masters took turns using my pussy. When they got tired of waiting on each other to finish, they began using me several at a time. My pussy, ass, mouth, hands, and tits were all used for their pleasure. Finally, I was able to come with their permission. Being treated like such a worthless whore had driven me to orgasm. As many as 30 of my masters friends used my body. Some used me more than once. When the masters had finally tired, they formed a huge circle around me and jerked their cocks until they shot cum all over my body. I was covered in multiple men’s cum. It dripped from my hair, my face, my breasts, and seemingly every other inch of my body. I was but a cum dumpster for their loads. The erotic feeling of this warm sticky cum dripping from my used body was more than I could bear and I started cumming again. Finally the other subs were allowed to play as they were ordered to clean my body with their tongues while the men looked on. Each one looked hungry and set to work licking up all the cum that had been spent on me. They licked cum from every orifice of my body and I laid in the middle enjoying the feeling of all their hot tongues on me.

Spanking Chat with A Spanking Phone Sex Whore

spanking chatI love spanking chat. My ass is so round and jiggly. Perfect for spanking. My Master loves to spank me. He was in a rare mood over the holiday weekend. I was ordered to dress in a school girl outfit with no panties so he could spank my bare ass with his hands. About the only thing that gets his old dick hard these days is spanking my bottom. That day my ass was not enough for him. He ordered me to get my daughter and some of her friends together for a spanking party. My daughter is not a spanking phone sex whore like her mother. She dabbles in bondage, but she is not a lifestyle submissive like her mother.  And her friends are clueless about my lifestyle. I knew, however, if I did not get Master what he wanted, I would be punished severely. So, I bribed my daughter with money. Young girls love money. I explained that a dirty old man just wanted to spank their asses in school girl uniforms for an hour or so. In return they would be rewarded with a shopping spree. I would pay off his credit card before he ever saw the charges. It was the only thing I could think of to get the girls to comply with my order.

spanking phone sex Master was quite pleased. Turns out he didn’t want to spank their bare bottoms after all. He wanted me to do it. He just needed the visual of young tight firm butts to get his old cock at attention. I whispered into each girl’s ear, “just think about the money you get,” as my hand smacked their firm asses. I was getting wet. A little jealous too. My ass has not been that firm since the 80s. As I doled out some bare bottom spankings, I could smell ripe young pussies. So could Master. His dick was as hard as it has been in a decade. He started fucking the girls. I was scared that they would fight him seeing as they were not true submissives like me, but they liked it.  Of course he has sugar daddy written all over him to a young cunt. I was jealous. Was I being replaced? Would you prefer the ass of my teen daughter over mine?

Always a P Mommy

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It was suggested to me that I write about something else, that I not be a submissive P Mommy who likes to share her lil brats with all my friends and callers. I thought about it for a minute, but then realized that it all goes together. Being a breeding, Mommy whore and being a submissive whore too all goes together for me. I need to talk about my daughter in my blogs because I know if it’s making my pussy wet it’s making someone’s cock hard out there. And soon one of those hard cocks are going to come take advantage one of these tight bald holes. From my youngest barely out of my womb little one to my one that is ready to be a breeding whore herself. All these tight holes need to be fucked, and I will be happy to help, then you can tie me up and turn that cock to me because I know you have lots and lots of cum for me and my little brats.

Submissive Whore Needs Punished

submissive whoreI’m a submissive whore. I don’t want to be dominant. It feels unnatural to me. I believe a woman’s place is on her knees before her man serving him however he desires. That doesn’t mean I don’t have my own needs sometimes. I thought the house was mine, so I played with my pussy. I did not have permission from HIM to touch my worthless whore cunt. I knew I did not, however I had a really hot pain slut call last night that left me wanting to cum more. Sometimes I forget how good cumming feels. Some men love to make me cum through my pain; yet others, like HIM, deny me the pleasure of my own pain. When he found me on the bed with my hand in my pantyhose rubbing my clit, he took his belt off and whipped me. Not only did he whip my huge fake tits, he whipped my clit with the belt buckle. He whipped all the pleasure I felt away. My pussy was swollen, even bleeding.  He dragged me to the stairs, slapped a ball gag in my mouth and tied me to the banister while he whipped me some more. He treated  me like a lowly nigger slave. Flesh tore from my back. He told me as he inflicted pain on my dirty body, that I deserved far worse treatment. He made sure to tell me he was giving me mercy this time, but if he caught me playing with my worthless cunt again without permission, I would be a dead whore. You would think I would heed that warning. I will for awhile. I will until my wounds heal, but at my core I am a pain slut. I can never hurt myself as much as he can. As much as you can.