Tag: Spanking phone sex

Punish Me!

spanking phone sexI’ve been playing with my pussy for a while now trying to get your attention. I knew you wanted me and right now I needed you so fucking bad. I watched as you walked up to my desk and looked down at my hand in my panties. You grabbed my neck and squeezed making me smile which only made you harder. You don’t smile as you lift me up and bend me over. You lift up my little skirt and I feel your hands feel over my round tight little ass. I feel a smack and gasp loudly. You spanked me until my ass was too sore to sit. You lifted my little ass in the air and I felt that long hard cock push up against my pussy. You shoved right into me fucking me as hard as you could to punish me. You filled my pussy up until it dropped down my legs.

Bondage And Submission For Submissive Whore Dorthy

Bondage and submission

Bondage and submission are what my master had in mind last night. I am a good submissive whore like me who gets excited when your master gives you any tasks. Last night he wanted me to clean up his work boots, like usual I was naked and had to use my tongue. When I was done, he inspected the boots. But I didn’t do a good job, he showed me where I had missed some dirt. He tied me up in his favorite bondage knot, this way if i moved the rope it would burn my skin. He got his wooden paddle, and I knew I was going to be punished. My master wants me to beg for bare bottom spankings. Once I started begging for it, he paddled my bare ass hard. He welted my ass by the time he was done, but my pussy was dripping wet. He noticed that and he loves it his cock was hard from punishing me and giving me bare bottom spankings. Master rubbed his hard cock over my welted ass and then slipped into my pussy. His hard meat felt so good and then “bam”, his hand smacked my welted ass. He kept this up until he filled me. he left me there, tied up to get some rest. 

Spanking Phone Sex is What a Whore Needs Sometimes

spanking phone sexSpanking phone sex is what a girl needs sometimes. Or so I am told. Not that I do not love being spanked. Some men spank sensual. That kind of slow burn can really get my pussy purring.  But some days, I meet men who spank my ass raw. Tate is an older man. Not by much, but he is likely in his 50s. Distinguished guy. Sort of like an older Christian Gray type. He is friends with my master. A fellow lawyer. I was on loan this weekend because my master owed him a favor and he wanted to collect. It appears his regular girl had a family emergency and had to leave town for a week. That is too long for him to go without a submissive whore, so he asked my master to borrow me. Master did not consult me or anything. He just handed me to this suave and debonair gentleman for who knew what. Master rarely spanks me anymore. He lives vicariously through his associates now who spank and use me. Tate was happy to have me in his house for the weekend. I was happy at first too. He lives in a palace, and he treated me well. I got fed well and I was allowed to use the hot tub and pool. I saw the array of instruments he had for spanking. It was a scary, albeit impressive collection. Whips, chains, floggers, paddles, belts and he even had a spanking machine. Maybe he was Christian Gray. He used every instrument he had on my bottom too. Plus, he used his hands. I like bare bottom spankings, but this was brutal. My ass was raw. My ass was so sore too. It felt like I had been riding a horse naked through the desert. When I got in my car to go home, I could barely sit. Hell, I can still barely sit. I am not sure my ass can handle another beat down like that.

Bright and Red

Bare bottom spankings

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.

Bondage And Submission For Master After A Long Day

Bondage and submission are what I do for my master. He only knows how to use me, and I only know how to be his

Bondage and submission

Submissive whore. He uses me the best when he is upset. He will put me in the tightest bondage knots. Then when I see him pull his paddle out my pussy twitches. He paddles my ass hard over and over, taking his frustrations out on me. My legs are shaking, and my ass is welted before he pulls his cock out and sucks it hard. I try to keep up with his strokes, but he face fucks me hard and so deep I choke and almost threw up. I know it pleases him from his laughter and pre-cum dripping. My body was getting rope burn from the bondage I was in, and my cunt was dripping. I was hoping he would fuck my pussy hole. But he had other plans he stuck his big fat cock in my ass and rough fucked me. He pounded me hard and that just made the rope rip my skin even more. My body tensed up which made my asshole squeeze his cock even more. That is when he filled my asshole up until it was leaking out of me. he left for the night and left me there to wait for another session. 

Bare Bottom Spankings And Bondage With Master

Last night it was time for some bondage and bare bottom spankings. Master had gotten a new rope and was eager to break it in. He tied my body up starting with my feet and working his way up.

Bare bottom spankings

My hands were tied behind my back, and I could feel the rope starting to rub against my skin. I tried to stay very still for my master like a good bondage whore for my master.  He then bent me over his knee and gave me bare bottom spankings until I had tears streaming down my face. Master loves seeing me squirm and in pain. It gets his cock hard knowing he has all control over me and that I love it. When his cock is hard and stiff, he uses my face and face fucks me hard. It doesn’t matter if I have tears running down my face or I can’t breathe. I am his property and bondage and submission are some of the ways he puts me in my place.

Scat Chronicles I

slave training

I’ve been gone for a while serving master John with a fellow nigger slave. She’s technically my offspring but he calls her Charmin because her main job is to clean his filthy shit spackled ass. When he is done shooting a loaf in her pie hole she can wash it down with his yellow frothy piss. The other night Charmin had a yummy soft serve treat from Masters ass that ended in a beating because she threw up like a sick puppy.

I’m completely used to master John randomly launching a right hook into my eyes or kicking and stomping me on the ground. He’s weird like that. Charmin still begs and cries like a pathetic porch monkey which just pumps Master to go even further. I try to comfort her when it is her turn to get 75 strokes of the cane but when given the option of saving myself and torturing Charmin; I will always choose to be my master’s accomplice. I torture her cunt with needles and clamp her back nipples alongside my superior. when the master decides that she has suffered enough he will pacify her with his thick white cock. That always makes our banana log-eating ape feel better.

Of course, I’m down there with her licking what’s left over between Master John’s hairy cheeks. I love sharing and swallowing Charmin’s muddy spit as it trickles down John’s nuts and taint. When Master releases all over his two pet coons he locks us in our cage until he is ready to use us again.
I’ll be gone for a while again because I’ll be in my cage until Master John gets back from his date. Charmin and I will lick each other’s cunts and wounds waiting for Master’s return.

Spanking Phone Sex Needed

spanking phone sexI am down for some spanking phone sex. I have been a naughty whore and need punishment. Sometimes, I think I am bad just so I can get punished. I have a nice big ass perfect for your hand. If Master knew what I did last night, he would paddle my ass raw. This is my confession, I guess. He has a bunch of rules for his slave. One of the big ones is no fucking anyone not legal age. That is hard to do with a horny teenage boy in the house who has horny teenage friends. I let my son have a party yesterday. It is Fourth of July weekend. He wanted to grill out and have friends over to use the pool. I have a nice home thanks to my Master and my boss. I do not pay a cent for the house. I just pay the utilities but between my submissive whore paralegal job and my phone sex sub job, I make enough money for that. My son has been trying to be nicer to me lately. I wanted to let him have the party. One of his friends, however, snuck in booze and Molly. When I realized the boys were drunk and high it was too late to escape. My son is a different boy when drunk and high. He gets violent just like his daddy did. And just like daddy, he gets violent with me. My boy and his horny friends gang banged me. I was trying to be good and not fuck my teen son or his friends. But when my son is like this, if I do not comply, I could die. It is that simple. He has his daddy’s temper and inability to control his raging hormones.  The boys explored their rape phone sex fantasies with me. I have concrete burns because they tossed me on all fours by the pool and fucked my ass and my pussy. My fuck holes were raw and so were my knees. My sons and his friends used me like a $2 whore on the street. My master would be so upset with me, but somehow, I think you would be proud.

Slave Training is What I Need

slave trainingHe said I needed slave training. I told him I was already trained.  I should not have said that. This guy was not my master. Just some associate of my master’s who borrowed me for a day. As master gets older, he loans me out more than ever. It used to be just when he lost a bet or owed a guy a favor. Now,  it is pretty much whenever a guy asks about his red-headed slave. He just offers me up without consulting me. I know I am a submissive slave and my opinion does not matter. I know this, but we have never had a typical master and servant relationship. He is the most benevolent man I have ever met. He treats me like his prized pony, or he used too. I think he knows he can no longer treat his submissive whore like the dirty slave he once did. He is too old to abuse me like our first decade together. He is older now and he cannot tie knots like he once could. He cannot spank me the same either. He thinks I still crave pain. Dominant men today are a different breed, his associates included. This guy whipped me for hours. Drew blood and everything. His thing was tying my boobs up better than a scout. But he did not just tie them up. He whipped them with his leather belt. And when my tits were bleeding, turning black and blue and covered with welts, he switched to my ass. Today, I cannot sit right. I cannot wear a bra either. I had to meet my master in the office for a meeting and I told him that his associate was brutal with me. As in too brutal even for a BDSM phone sex slut. He did not want to hear me complain. He thinks I have become to whiny as a slave. Maybe he is right. I guess I have been spoiled.

Obedient Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sex

 I told myself that I wasn’t going to fuck him anymore. When he showed up with presents for me, I thought he had come to apologize. He went on a shopping spree to get gifts alright, for him to use on me. I opened box after box with nipple clamps, butt plugs, electronics toys and everything you would expect to see at a sex shop. It was like he bought at least one of everything. He slapped me across this face and told his submissive phone sex bitch to strip for him. I should have kicked him out. I did not.
 
     I stripped until he grew tired of my slow pace, and he ripped the rest of my lingerie off and shoved me face first into my pillow. He buckled a collar around my neck and bound my arms behind my back with the rope. He called me a helpless fucking whore and lightly lubed my ass. I thanked him, but he said it was for his comfort not mine. He yanked the collar and choked me when he sunk his cock deep in my ass. I screamed and he hand gagged me and fucked harder.