I remember my first bare bottom spanking well, it was part of my original training. My father had decided it was time for me to feel real pain with my everyday humiliation. He called all the men into my room and he began to undress me. Exposing my flat chest and tiny hard nipples, I turned bright red all over as their eyes seemed to burn into me. Daddy pulled down my pants and panties, swatting at my little bald cunt as they fell to my ankles. I remember being scared, that fear is something that excites me now though. Because now I know what followed.
He pulled me down across his legs making sure my ass was prominent and the rest of me just hung upside down. Before I knew it his hand was smacking, again and again across my bare little ass. It went on for a long time no matter how much I cried and begged. Promising to be a good girl. The stinging became sharper each and every firm smack across my little butt. Every time I tried to look up at my brother and uncles watching they would only snicker at me. Complimenting my father on teaching me my place while I was young. I remember once it was over I couldn’t sit still it hurt so much, the marks became bruises over time. Daddy spent weeks making sure those bruises didn’t fade, not until he was satisfied I had learned to understand pain was part of my life now.













Today I found myself flooded with cum and then tossed aside to another group of guys, it was Extreme fetish phone sex and I was ready to have a use for the evening that didn’t involve being abused by my daddy. Jerking and slurping and having my everything stuffed with thick dick so hard and filling I could still feel them even when they pulled out from how far I was stretched. It was more like a song of lust orchestrated on my pretty young body than any normal sex. Afterwards I was told to stay and blow the whole band and their massive cocks. As a slave I’d never be able to say no to such a set of Erotic submissive stories, in fact, I liked that image so much I closed my eyes to pretend that’s what was happening, that these studs were grateful musicians or artists or maybe even football players and not some trailer trash my master took some cash from to use me as a fuck toy for the evening, only proficient in the instrument of my body and my moans. My fantasies were not very long-lived, a slap to my cheek woke me from them almost instantly, only for my eyes to widen when I saw that what hit me wasn’t a hand at all but a cock so enormous, so powerful, that I knew whatever sperm it managed to shoot – if I even survived the fuck that was about to happen – would be strong enough to give an infertile slut triplets. I’d have to be careful and try to satisfy him with my lips. The first struggle was going to be figuring out a way to fit that thing in my mouth to begin with, and the second was going to be having space left on my face after his cum overflowed out my nose for the rest of this group to add to the massive facial I was about to receive. I opened wide and got ready for some super slutty, fucked up and fantastic Bukkake phone sex with a dick so wide my sopping cunt hurt just thinking about it.




