Milf phone sex submissives are popular. I talk to men daily who want to own an older woman, especially mommy. My master loves hearing stories of younger guys abusing me. He gave me weekend instructions to fuck a much younger man. He even wrote my Tinder profile to lure a young stud to my pussy. We looked at all my responses and settled on Dave being my date for the weekend. Master selected him because he loved women in pantyhose. Master makes me wear pantyhose daily. He loves ripping them off my body when he fucks me. I greeted Dave when he arrived wearing only pantyhose and high heels. I explained to Dave that I was a bondage whore who enjoyed erotic asphyxiation with my silky nylons wrapped around my throat. He had a hard dick poking through his jeans picturing me with stockings around my neck. He ordered me on my knees. I crawled over to him like a good slave. As I sucked his cock, he pulled a pair of pantyhose out of his pocket and began to strangle me as I gave him head. He was strong; almost too strong. I passed out worshiping his cock. I woke up seconds later on the floor with him pissing in my face. “Wake up whore,” he screamed, “I am far from done with you yet.” He ripped the stockings I was wearing off my body. He wanted access to my whore holes. He fucked my pussy, then my ass, then back to my pussy. He was bored just fucking my slave holes. He took the nylons I was wearing and strangled me again. This time he strangled me so hard, I busted some capillaries in my face before I passed out. I woke up and he was gone. All I was left with was a huge purple ligature mark around my neck and a wet pussy. I couldn’t wait to tell Master what happened.
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Never Talk To Strangers
I was out for a jog on a new trail and got lost like a total dumb-dumb. Thankfully you were out hunting and came across me. I was so happy to see a face because I had been lost for hours and nightfall was coming. You offered to give me a ride back into town and I gladly accepted because my feet had started to really hurt. Once we got into your van I noticed something was off. You had a bed set up in the back which wasn’t too strange but what really threw me for a loop was that the bed had ropes and chains attached. That’s when I noticed that the handles had been removed from the inside of the doors. You began to explain that you from time to time needed to pick up a new pet. I started crying and begging for you to please let me go but you showed no emotion. I was your whore now and you would do what ever you pleased with me. After a long ride we pulled up at your trailer. Before letting me out of the car you put a collar and leash on me, explaining that as your pet this was my new uniform. You led me inside your home and I saw the evidence of others who had been your tool of perversion before me. You ordered me to the ground and told me to clean your boots with my tongue. I began licking and cleaning as fast as I could but then you shocked me with a stun gun. “Slow down, bitch,” you ordered. I could taste animal scat from your adventures in the woods. Once you deemed your boots clean, you told me to stand up so you could get a good long look at me. You said I was a little too skinny and would need to start drinking bacon grease to fatten up for your ultimate plan for me but that also a good breeding might do the trick. You tied me down to a weird table and started pouring hot candle wax all over my body, getting pure enjoyment from seeing the pain on my face. You then stuffed every single one of my holes including my mouth with giant dildos and left me in the dark overnight to “get some rest” – knowing I’d be unable to sleep from the fear but sleep deprivation is all apart of your plan when it comes to breaking my spirit. Once I finally did fall asleep, you were standing in the room with a few friends explaining they could do whatever they wanted to me. After a beating and fucking, my memory is a little hazy. What other plans do you have for your pet whore now?
The Cum Guzzler
You led me downstairs to our dungeon with the thick black leather dog collar you designed specifically for me tightly wrapped around my neck, leash attached of course. You ordered me to get down on my knees and open my mouth. That was when 10 of your trucker friends walked out of the shadows with their cocks out. They all took turns slapping me in the face with their dicks while you tied my wrists to my ankles. The uncomfortable position made it impossible for me to fight back. You then brought out the strangest accessory- a funnel with a long tube attached. It read on the side, “The Cum Guzzler” in big thick black letters. The guys excitedly jacked off their penises, chuckling and knowing what was about to happen next. You lubed up the tube and demanded that I opened wide- Shoving “The Cum Guzzler” straight down my throat without any real warning. Then grabbing a paddle with your other hand, you began to spank me as hard as you could while urging your disgusting and fat men to jerk the cocks harder, reminding them that they are going to feed me their cum via my new toy. As they start to blow their loads one by one, you order me to drink up. I begin to choke almost on all the sperm but your spanking and flogging doesn’t let up for even a second. Finally as the last few cum, you hang your dick into the funnel and piss- telling me that I probably needed something to wash that all down with. The men leave and you order me up on to my feet- handing me a mop and telling me to clean while you watch.
Let It Roll
My new Master wants to do a S&M video with me. Of course I will be game for that but that makes me a little nervous. I have to make sure my pussy is nice and bald, and that I pick out just the perfect outfit. So he comes and picks me up for the big day and tells me to just act like myself and be the good obedient little bitch that I am. I honestly don’t know any other way to be, when we arrived at is his house we went in and there were lights and cameras everywhere. I was kind of freaking out a little bit, but I sat down and waited until mister told me what to do like a good sub does. I got up and he tied my hands behind my back and bent me over the couch and spanked me. He was making a video on bondage for beginners.
Sexy Bondage Breanne
I was getting ready to go home for the night and I had gotten this strange email from an unknown. All it did was read a time and a street address oh and in it, it had also said to come wearing just a bra and a pair of panties with a trench coat on underneath. It is Christmas Eve so I tried to find the most festive bra and panties, I found my red lacy ones with some white trim on it. I was waiting with anticipation about what this could be. I was getting moist, I was hoping it was that kind of party where doms get a subby and they take them home.
When I got to the house there were guys outside waiting to greet the ladies, walking us in and when I walked in I was instructed to take off my trench coat. I did right away and I looked around I saw a bowl with crinkled papers and like 10 other women there. It was this type of party, I smiled so big I was so glad.
A handsome man drew my name and I was elated. He took me by my hand and into his car, we had gone to his place. He picked me up and walked me into the bedroom. He told me to strip down and and he turned me around and started spanking my tight ass. I love this, he then pinched my always hard nipples and I didn’t squirm or nothing. He bent me over and handcuffed my hands together and then starting fucking me. I was in pure heaven, I love being manhandled like this.
Sadistic Side
I love when Master gets sadistic on me. Whipping and torturing my body in various ways. It happens about 2 to 3 times a month. Something will get under his skin, which mixes with his pleasure of my tears and screams. And he just works on my body. If he is not causing me pain he is fucking me hard. I must admit it fucking hurts and I hate the fucking pain. But my body, my cunt loves the fucking pain and my squirts are fucking amazing when Master goes sadistic on me. Do you know how it is to feel the pain and want it to stop. But in the same breath feel your body tremble and your cunt soak the ground below you. It is amazing feeling. And that is why I am so grateful for Master’s evil side.