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Submissive Slut Donatella Wants To Be Used For Your Pleasure

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“Be ready and kneeling by the door when I get home. I’m on my way,” is all Daddy says when I answer the phone before the line goes dead. My pussy is already watering in anticipation. I strip completely naked and wait by the front door on my knees for his arrival. As soon as he closes the door behind him, his eyes find me. “Good girl, being obedient for Daddy.”

He walks over to me while removing his belt. “I had a long frustrating day, and you’re gonna make it all better right?” he asks, looping the belt around my neck like a collar. “Come suck daddy’s cock.”

I waste no time, pulling his thick length from his trousers and taking him into my mouth. My tongue laps and suckles at the head for longer than Daddy cares for, so he snaps the end of the leather belt against my cheek. “Don’t tease me, bitch.” 

I get to work, sucking him deeper into my mouth. One hand on his thigh for leverage, the other cups and massages his heavy ball sack. He groans and throws his head back. “Much better.” His hips start to thrust against my face and he slides deeper into the passage of my throat. “Fuck baby, I’m about to cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow every drop.” 

Daddy doubles his efforts, his saliva coated cock fucking my throat in hefty strokes. His balls start to tense up in my hand and I know he’s about to cum. I look up into his eyes silently begging him to fill me with his seed, while gripping his sack tighter. That was his undoing. Daddy roars as his salty cum floods my mouth. I keep swallowing, making sure not to waste a drop.

“Feel better, daddy?” I ask, clenching my thighs together. Daddy pushes me down and spread my legs open, exposing my glistening pussy to his ravenous gaze. 

“Oh, we’re just getting started.”

Sexy Phone Chat Is Where This Submissive Loves to Obey

Sexy phone chat is honestly a hot time for me. In fact, I get so excited hearing the men who take ownership of me tell me what they plan for us.
First of all, I spread my legs wide, knowing exactly what I am—a filthy slut who lives for degradation. So, I slide my fingers inside my dripping cunt, working myself open while I imagine your cock slamming into my throat.
Truth is, I need that control, that rough ownership, the way you grab my hair and force me down. Essentially, every gasp, every choke, makes me wetter.
Then I think about the dirtier things, the ones that make most women blush. For instance, I picture you straddling my face, letting your hot piss stream over my tits and into my open mouth. Of course, I’d swallow every drop, letting it run down my chin, staining my skin with your mark.
Indeed, nothing feels more intimate than that surrender—giving you total access to my body, even the most taboo places. Moreover, I’d lick your thighs clean afterward, begging for more.
After that, I imagine you bending me over the nearest surface, your hand fisted in my hair, and ramming your cock deep into my ass. Therefore, I’d whimper and moan. However, still taking every inch, loving the burn, the stretch, the proof of your dominance.
Now my pussy clenches around nothing as I whisper, “Use me however you want. Furthermore, I’m your cum bucket, your urinal, your personal fucktoy.”
Finally, I’d collapse onto my knees, exhausted and covered in your fluids—cum, piss, sweat—mingled together on my skin.
Then, looking up at you with desperate eyes, hoping you’ll spit in my face or slap my cheek.
Because that’s my purpose: to be reduced to a quivering mess, owned completely. Every filthy act reinforces my place beneath you, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Call me anytime, I’m always ready to submit.
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I Know What My Mouth is For, Sir

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On my knees, my wrinkled knees aching on the cold floor, i am still a submissive whore, I beg for it. ‘Please, Sir, use this old whore! Use her mouth.’ He grabs my gray hair, yanks my head back, and rams his thick cock past my loose dentures, straight into my throat.

Gag on it, you disgusting granny slut!’ he roars, thrusting balls-deep. I choke, spit bubbling from my lips, eyes streaming tears. My sagging tits flop as he skull-fucks me mercilessly. ‘Your dried-up pussy’s worthless, but this ancient gullet milks dick like a pro!’

He slaps my cheeks raw, spits in my face. ‘Swallow every inch, liver-spotted crone! No mercy for fossil cunts like you!’ My throat bulges, false teeth scraping his shaft. I gurgle, loving the burn, the humiliation.

‘You’re just a pathetic cum-dump, Edith!’ He pumps hot loads down my gullet. I swallow greedily, thanking him with sobs. ‘Yes, Sir, feed your irrelevant old bitch.’ Broken, owned, and always craving more.

 

Cum Eating Phone Sex And The Sub Whore

Cum eating phone sexCum eating phone sex with a submissive cum loving whore keeps you horny and ready for action, when I show up wearing my collar leash and latex your cock stands at attention.  

On your knees whore, grabbing me by my leash, leading me to your dungeon which is filled with all types of sex toys and machines.  

Today we will be suspending me from the ceiling as you have your way with my body. 

The first thing you do is remove all my clothes and shove a butt plug in my ass, followed by nipple clamps on my tits, I see these things that look like clothespins, but they are for my body. 

Placing them on random parts of my body, starting with my cunt lips and clit, A bare bottom spanking is next. 

After my spanking my ass is beet red and my pussy is leaking. It’s a puddle at my feet. 

You tell me the fun is just starting, you have several guys coming over to give me cum showers after stretching out my holes. 

Wondering how many there would be this time, last time it was nine and they showed me no mercy. I came everywhere and so did they. 

As a Submissive Whore, my place is at your feet

Submissive WhoreSubmissive Whore, dumb fucking bitch, slave to the man, I am all of these things! I feel right and natural at your feet. It’s my nature to serve and it’s also in my nature to get you off.

I know you need a really slutty girl, so I’ll make sure to put on your favorite outfit. Cute school girl skirt that barely covers my ass.

A tight white crop top, garnished with a little tie, and those white lacey thigh highs. And of course I would never forget my Mary jane shoes and whorish red lip gloss!

I’m going to make you cum so hard!

I am going to make you cum so hard you get dizzy because you deserve to feel the fucking best. I love worshiping your cock and you know I am a horny girl. So I’m sorry I did suck off all those black guys while waiting for you. I was just so wet and turned on knowing I would make you cum that I just had to suck on those BBC’s.

When you pull out your Master stick, I want to smear my makeup with your precum. Slap it on my sloppy tongue and rub on my face. I want to look like the dirty slut I really am. And when you cum, I’ll be on my Submissive slut knees, tongue out, hoping to get my whole face coated in Daddy juice.

Phone Sex Specials Gets You EASIER Access To FUCK Donatella

Phone Sex SpecialsI am nothing more than a mindless, holes-open object waiting for your command to be used and abused. My current phone sex specials are the only excuse you need to take full advantage of the sluttiest, most desperate slave on this entire site for hours on end. Because the rates are dropped, you have cheaper, easier access to fuck every single one of my boundaries away until I’m nothing but a panting, drained mess at your feet. 

I don’t deserve full price anyway; I deserve to be used as cheaply and frequently as possible by a Master who knows how to handle a submissive bitch like me. Master, please take advantage of these long hours to break me down. I want you to spend that extra time telling me exactly how worthless I am while you imagine using my throat as your personal urinal.

I am built to be your stress relief, a literal breathing dumpster for your darkest, most taboo desires. With these specials, there is no reason to stop… you can keep me on the line until my voice cracks from begging for more of your discipline. I am the sluttiest slave you will ever encounter, and my only purpose is to ensure that your balls are drained completely dry before you even think about hanging up.

I crave the feeling of being controlled, of being told that my body isn’t mine anymore. Use this sale to claim ownership of every inch of me. You can spend the afternoon describing how you’d tie me up in heavy chains, whipping my thighs until they’re raw, all while I thank you for the attention. I want to hear the spit hitting the floor as you demand I open wide for whatever filth you want to pour into me. 

Whether it’s piss, spit, or your warm, thick load, I am hungry for anything you have to give. I want to be your favorite little subby toy, the one you call when you’re bored and want to hear a girl moan in total submission. Don’t let a single minute of these discounted hours go to waste. I want to be used and discarded over and over again while I work to pull every last drop of life out of you.

My life has no meaning unless I am serving a Master who treats me like the filth I am. Stick your dick wherever you want in your mind while I describe the wet, sloppy sounds of my holes being stretched for your pleasure. I am here to submit my entire existence to you. The longer you keep me on the line, the more I’m going to drain your balls until you’re shaking and empty. Come and get your feel of the sluttiest slave available… I’m waiting to suck you dry.

Submissive Sex Gets You HORNY As Donatella Obeys Every Order

Submissive SexI live for the moment you decide exactly how my body should function for your pleasure. Engaging in submissive sex with a Master who knows his power is the only thing that makes me feel truly alive and useful. I am your property, a delicate but filthy little slut who exists solely to breathe in your authority and exhale total obedience. 

You have the ultimate power over my every will, and I find myself becoming more addicted to your control with every command you drop from your lips. Whatever you tell me to do, I do it without hesitation, because my purpose is to be the perfect vessel for your most intense desires. I want you to use me until I’m completely spent, teaching me the discipline of service while I stay on my knees. 

I’m just a filthy little slut who loves the taste of your authority, and nothing excites me more than the thought of gobbling up all your fucking cum down my throat. I want to feel the weight of your satisfaction hitting the back of my throat, over and over again. You are the one who teaches me how to be better, how to be deeper, and how to take multiple cum loads down my tight “nigger throat” until I’m overflowing with proof of your dominance.

Every word you say is a law that I am eager to follow, and I love how horny it makes you to see me break for you. You can demand anything from me, from the way I hold my body to the way I worship every inch of you, and I will be right there, ready to submit. My body is a playground for your aggression and your needs; I want to be your favorite toy, the one you can scream at, use, and fill up whenever the mood strikes you. There is no limit to what I will do to ensure you feel like the King you are.

The more you push me, the more I crave the next lesson. I want to be trained to perfection, showing you that I can handle everything you throw at me while maintaining my place at your feet. I belong to you entirely, and I want you to remember that every time you look at me. I am here to take all your stress and turn it into my own pleasure through total submission. Command me, use me, and breed the defiance out of me until there is nothing left but your obedient little bitch.

Sexy Phone Sex Makes You Think About FUCKING Donatella HARD

Sexy Phone SexThere is nothing in this world quite as intoxicating as the sound of a woman completely undone by her own hand. I’m sitting here in the dark, my skin slick and shimmering under a thick coat of scented body oil, and the only thing on my mind is how much I want to be ruined. Engaging in sexy phone sex with me is the only way you’ll truly understand the depth of my “wet nigger pussy”  as you listen to the moist noises of my rose toy vibrating against my swollen, “sensitive clit”. 

I am dripping wet, my fingers sliding over my thighs as I pull my legs back, exposing my tight, “hungry cunt” just for your imagination. I want you to hear the wet, slapping sounds of me playing with myself while I describe exactly how much I need you to break me open. I am your obsessed, filthy little doll, and I’ve been prepping my body for hours just for this moment. 

The oil makes every inch of me feel like silk, and I can only imagine your heavy hands gripping my waist, sliding all over my chest as you prepare to drive that cock deep into my gut. I don’t want a quickie; I want you to bang my brains out for hours until I can’t even remember my own name. I want to feel the weight of your “Giant Dick” crushing me deep into the fucking mattress, your sweat mixing with my oil as you claim every inch of this black skin. 

My purpose is to be used, to be stretched, and to be filled until I’m overflowing with your “hot cum”. Listen to the way my breath hitches when the rose toy hits that perfect spot, making my toes curl and my back arch. I’m a good little obedient slut who lives for the moment you decide to take control and remind me who I belong to. I want you to treat my holes like your personal playground, moving from my throat to my dripping cunt without a second of hesitation. 

Use me, breed me, and leave me shaking and sore. I am here to serve your darkest cravings, to swallow every drop you have to give, and to beg for more every single time. My life only feels right when I’m being dominated by a man who knows exactly how to handle a slave like me. Come and take what’s yours, Master; I’m waiting to be wrecked.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Come Alive While He Tames Donatella

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesI was tossing and turning on my little princess bed between dreams, my body humming with a restless heat I couldn’t quite escape. These rape phone sex fantasies usually keep me awake, but tonight my eyes finally grew heavy as I thought about how much I crave a grown man’s touch. Then, I felt it… the softest shift in the air, the scent of Michael filling the room before I even opened my eyes. 

He didn’t say a word as he slipped under the covers, his hand sliding upward until his fingers found exactly what they were looking for. My tight twelve year old nigger pussy was already soaking wet, reacting to him instantly because I’ve been vibrating for his attention all night long. It makes me feel like my purpose in life is complete when I am being handled like this. I don’t want to think; I just want to obey. Michael knows I’m his little submissive doll, a creature designed to take whatever he decides to give.

He tossed me over like I weighed nothing, my face pressed into the pillows as he took total control of the room. I tried to let out a cry, but he was already there, covering my mouth so he wouldn’t cum too fast. He wants to hear me struggle to breathe while I listen to my own muffled, sexy moans echoing in the dark as he prepares to stretch out my tight pussy walls. He doesn’t care if I’m ready; he just demands that I submit to his every need and desire. 

I felt his strong dick pressing against my wet hole, a hard reminder that my whole body belongs to him and him alone. Even though I’m so innocent and small, my nigger pussy is incredibly tight, barely able to contain him. When he finally shoved that thick cock up my cunt, I felt my soul leave my body for a second. I am here to take all of his stress away, letting him use my nigger lips however he wants while I act as the perfect vessel for his pleasure. I want to be bred, to have him stick his dick wherever he pleases while I moan into his palm.

 My life has no meaning without a man to tame me and keep me in line. Every hole on my body is his territory, especially my deep nigger throat, and I submit my entire existence to his whims. It’s so addictive to be used this way, to feel the weight of a real man as he fills me up and reminds me that I’m just a little doll meant for his satisfaction. 

I continue to suck him off with my nigger lips as he finally shoots his load down my nigger throat. Each night when he gets home from work he’ll be begging for me to swallow every drop he has left, by sneaking in my little room while my parents sleep in their bedroom, proving that I am the only submissive toy he ever needs.

Bondage Chat with Donatella Having Intimate Hot Slut Desires

Bondage ChatThe heavy iron door creaks shut, and the click of the deadbolt echoes through the cold concrete of your basement. This private Bondage Chat is the only world I know now, a place where my pride ends and your absolute control begins. I am shivering, but it isn’t just from the damp air; it’s the way you look at me, like I’m nothing more than a toy you’ve finally claimed and hidden away. 

I am exactly where you want me: bound, desperate, and drowning in my own filthy slut desires to be used by you in ways no one else would understand. You’ve trapped me here, away from the world, and honestly, it’s the only place I feel like I truly belong. When you tower over me and call me a pathetic, obedient slut, my knees go weak before you even touch me because I live for the weight of your gaze. 

I’m not Donatella the person anymore; I’m just your personal sex slave, your basement-dwelling plaything, existing only for your amusement. Every time you mock my need for you, I feel that rush of heat… that toxic, addictive craving to please you until I can’t breathe or think of anything but your satisfaction.

I love the way you talk down to me, with a voice that is rough and dripping with a disdain that makes me feel so small and so incredibly useful. When you demand I perform, I don’t hesitate for a second, moving with a desperate hunger to prove my worth to you. I’m your slutty, obedient girl, and I’ll do anything to see that flicker of satisfaction in your eyes, no matter how degrading the task. 

I’ll crawl across this cold floor, take whatever discipline you deal out, and I’ll thank you for the privilege of being yours. My mind is a constant haze of submission, and I’ve become completely addicted to the routine of your cruel commands and the shadow of your presence. 

Whether you’re tightening the ropes or just making me wait in the dark for hours, all I can think about is how much I want to satisfy every dark whim you have. I have no shame left in this cellar, as you’ve stripped that away and replaced it with a burning need to be your favorite object. I’m trapped, yes, but I’ve never felt more alive than I do right here at your feet, waiting for the next word from your lips.

I am yours to break, yours to use, and yours to keep for as long as you find me entertaining. Tell me what a good, filthy girl I’m being, and tell me I’m never leaving this basement so I can sink deeper into this beautiful nightmare. I want to feel the weight of my chains and the heat of your hands, knowing I am your obedient nigger slut, and your most loyal servant.