Submissive phone sex sluts can’t wait to be used by you on the phone and in the bedroom. My Master often pimps me out to business associates. I don’t enjoy fucking random strangers, but I do as I am told. This particular client enjoys older women who wear old fashioned lingerie. Today’s young girl slaps a thong on and calls it lingerie. More seasoned gals know that stockings and a garter belt often rocks a man’s world. So, I dressed appropriately. I greeted Jim with a smile wearing a bra and panty set with matching garter and stockings. In high heels of course. I served him lunch and cocktails first before I fell to my knees to worship his cock like a good submissive whore. He was big and thick, so it was my pleasure to be his out of town bitch. I was happy to worship his throbbing cock. I did my best to take him balls deep in my mouth. Since he loves the sexy feel of silk, I removed a stocking, wrapped it around his cock and sucked him until he was cumming thru them. I thought to myself, “Wow that was easy.” I spoke too soon. Jim took the cum drenched stocking and shoved it in my mouth to serve as a ball gag. He then ransacked my drawers until he found a pair of pantyhose he liked. He tied them tight around my neck. So tight I started to choke. He was incredibly strong for an older gentleman. He bent me over the bed and fucked my ass as he continued to strangle me. I was gagging, coughing, drooling, pretty much suffocating and he was fucking my ass and enjoying every minute of it. Eventually, I passed out. Woke up with cum running out my ass and $500 dollars on the bed, but I knew that money belonged to Master. If I tried to keep it without saying anything, I know I would end up in a box.
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Submissive Whore Bernice’s New Year’s Anal Torture
A submissive whore knows how to ring in the New Year. Last year, my son threw a party at the house. I was the entertainment. At first, I thought I was just serving drinks and food, but right before midnight, as I was serving the champagne to ring in the new year with, my son shoved me down on the dining room table and stripped me naked. His friends all gathered around us like it was planned. My son took one of the unopened bottles of champagne and shoved it up my ass. I let out a huge scream, so some of his friends put their cocks in my mouth so the noise would not alarm the neighbors. My son kept anally torturing my asshole as his pals counted down the ball. As they counted he thrust that bottle deep into my ass. When the ball struck midnight, he yanked the bloody bottle out of my ass, uncorked it, then let the champagne explode on my ass. After that, every male guest fucked my champagne covered asshole. And what I got to drink to celebrate 2015 was piss. At the time, I felt so degraded and abused. But, now I often masturbate with a bottle thinking about how hot the whole thing was. I am hoping for an equally hot New Years Eve this year too. Just hoping they use the bigger end of the bottle this time.
Bondage Phone Sex with a Pig
Bondage phone sex is one of my specialties. I love being bound and gagged like a pig. It makes me feel so vulnerable. If I am restrained with a ball gag, you can do anything you want to me. I cannot resist you nor can I scream for help. This makes me your perfect victim. This weekend I hooked up with a guy I met at a bondage club. In the club he respected my boundaries and safe words. He was a different breed at my house. He got verbally abusive calling me a fat fucking pig. In fact, he made me oink like a pig for hours. As if that was not humiliating enough, he emptied my garbage can on to the floor. He forced me to gobble up all the spoiled and moldy leftover food from Thanksgiving. I even had to lick up old coffee grounds and dog food.
My arms were restrained behind me so he could pull the rope to control me. One wrong pull and my arms would snap in two. He had a whip that he used with pleasure if I hesitated to lick anything off the floor. “Be a good submissive whore and clean up your mess,” he would scream at me repeatedly. I devoured so much garbage I felt sick. Like a junk yard dog that ate too much. Once all the garbage was eaten off the floor by me, even the plastic and paper, he pissed down my throat. Held my nose tight forcing me to swallow his salty piss water. I thought when I brought him home, I was in for some sensual bondage, maybe some spanking and a little S & M. It was total degradation. I was his worthless pig. Not even a fuck pig. He said I was not good enough for his cock, only his piss, shit and laughter.
He left me tied up, covered in piss and in need of a stomach pump. How would you leave me?
Submissive Whore Will Fight a Bitch for Her Master
My boss apparently has more than one submissive whore MILF on his payroll. When I came to work yesterday, there was another bitch sitting in my office chair. I asked her to leave and she started calling me names. I am submissive to men, not women. I was not going to allow some skanky bitch to disrespect me, especially not in my office. I grabbed her by her bleached locks right out of my chair and tossed her whore ass across the room. She wanted a fight, she was going to get one. Cat fights can get brutal. We were pulling each other’s hair, scratching one another up and down, ever punched each other in the gut a few times. I grabbed her by her crotch to give her a hard clitty twist. Brought the bitch to her knees and forced her to eat my pussy. I pissed all over her face. Dirty bitched needed a lesson in manners. As her face was buried in my muff, and my legs had her head in a vice grip, my boss walked in. He was jacking off watching the cat fight he orchestrated.
He grabbed us both by the hair, forced us to our knees and made us worship his hard cock. As good bitches we gobbled his cock down like it was a Thanksgiving turkey. Our little cat fat was his foreplay. He took turns tag teaming us; made sure to give us equal jet blasts of cum to the face. We shared his spunk in our mouths like good whores. When he left, we went back to fighting over who was top subby bitch. I won. Sat my fat ass on her face, forcing her to lick my shitter clean. She ran out the office like a scared cat. No bitch will come into my office and push me out. My boss, my master. I will fight any bitch to keep servicing my masters, even you.
Happy Veterans Day from a Submissive Whore
Tomorrow is Veteran’s Day. I love soldiers. Any man who has bravely served in the armed forces protecting me and my country, can do whatever the fuck he wants to me. He has earned the right to make me his submissive whore. Every Veteran’s Day, I go down to the local VWF, buy drinks for everyone there, flirt and let one or twenty veterans fuck me like a dirty whore. You served this country, the bare minimum I can do in return is buy some drinks and give up my fuck holes. Many soldiers give up their lives or limbs, so giving up my ass and my cunt seems like nothing in comparison. But fucking a submissive phone sex slut brings joy their lives, a little distraction from the memories of combat, a little stress release from the ravages of war. Last year I let a whole VWF gangbang me. I got down on all fours and welcomed the vets in my community to cum in any hole they wanted. It was a honor to be trained by local vets. I am looking forward to tomorrow, serving the men who have served America. If you are a vet, you can fuck me, train me, piss on me, slap me, whip me, use me, do whatever the fuck you want to me. It is just an honor for me to be able to bring you a little pleasure on a day dedicated to all that you have done.
MILF Submissive Whore
As a submissive whore MILF, I love to please the younger men too. My son and some of his friends were drunk last night and partying up a storm. I asked him if I may be of service to him and his friends, thinking I could serve drinks, maybe cook some food. He ordered me to strip for them. He wanted me to provide some adult entertainment for him and his pals. This made me nervous, but I do as I am told. I started seductively peeling off my clothes and gyrating around. When I started to take my pantyhose off, my son helped by yanking them off my body and tying my hands up behind my back. I knew this would not fare well for me. Now there was a room full of horny boys and a sexy MILF tied up like a present for their cocks. My son instructed them to have their way with me. They pulled my hair while they sodomized my ass repeatedly. They rode me like cattle. Hard cocks were shoved up my ass with no lube, no tenderness, no care for my pleasure. It hurt so bad I was in tears. When I offered to serve them, I honestly didn’t think I would be gang banged, covered in cum and left passed out and abused on the living room floor. I guess even my own son sees me as nothing more than a fuck pig too.