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Bad Mommy

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I took my oldest daughter to a Halloween party this past weekend…she really wanted to go! She wanted to go because she knew it was an adult party, but I never mentioned that this party was all about hot sex toys that we would use on each other. I made her promise that if she went she would dress and act like a big girl even given her age. She agreed quickly but when we got there her tune started to change. She realized that there were way more guys than girls, they all had toys, ropes, and a hard cock. She started to act restless so I suggested she be the first one we all tried toys out on. She tried to protect but I promptly shoved a ball gag in her mouth and tied her up to shut her up. We started shocking her all over her body, using a vibrator on her cunt to get her moist. Soon she was soaking and a hand was stuffed inside her extremely hard pussy and she was screaming thru the gag in her mouth! Doesn’t she know that Halloween is all about the darkest desires? She sure did know soon enough!

Claimed

Submissive whoreI’m never happier than when I’m all tied up and completely at master’s mercy. I am his, totally claimed, totally submissive. Completely his submissive whore. To use, to abuse, and to keep as his own. I’ll not forget easily my first time being claimed. I was so very young. So very ready to be somebody’s. My father, who had trained me so well, was driving me to the meeting place. I had very strict instructions. We arrived, it was high in the mountains, very secluded. The new master’s car was already there. I kept my eyes to the floorboards. Father stepped out and met with him. My heart was pounding, I was so scared I would forget something, embarrass myself. A few moments, which seemed as hours, later, father sat back down. I immediately exited the vehicle, walked around to kneel at my new owner’s feet, and waited silently as the gravel dug into the flesh of my knees. I hear father’s car leave. My heart was fully in my throat now. This was it. Focus, Jessica.

He dropped his pants, and I immediately began deepthroating his cock, just as I was taught. I kept my eyes down, as I had not been given permission to look up yet. As soon as he came down my throat in surging waves, he pulled his impressive cock from my mouth and pissed his hot musk all over me. I was moved. I was claimed. He marked me exactly as his own. He cupped my chin in his hand and gently turned my face up to his, permitting me see him. He was tall, and powerful looking. Still we did not speak. He drove me to his home, and led me upstairs, to a big bathroom with a large stone tub. I stood perfectly still as he disrobed me, inspecting my flesh, my teeth, my hair, every curve and crease to my body. He took time running a bath, bathing me, and re dressing me in an outfit of his choosing.

I followed him to his bedchambers, where I was tied and laid on the bed.

The things he taught me that night changed me forever. I know where I belong.

Will you be my master?

Submissive slut gets forced fisted!

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My master daddy has been very critical of me lately I have to make sure I am on my best behavior or else he will punish me. He knows that he can smack my ass and leave it wilted and red with his hand prints embedded in my skin and I will usually learn my lesson as I am squirting down my thighs. He came home early today, and I was not expecting him.

I was cleaning the house, but I was not dressed like a little fuck toy with a leash and collar in my special outfit. He was livid! He belted out with his manly mean voice, asking why I was being such a pathetic worthless little whore. He demanded answers as to why I was not following his orders when he was not home. He told me that I was such a pathetic useless sac of shit.

He decided that he needed to leave more of a lasting impact on me. He grabbed me by my hair and through me down to the ground. He spit in my face and got on his knees in front of me. He pulled my panties off. He ripped them right in half off of my stupid body. I squirmed as he pried my legs apart. His fist slammed into my fuck hole.

My ass juice gushed all over his fist as it rammed in and out of my ass. I did not even get time to relax and let my holes open up or get wet. He didn’t care either, even if it was dry. He rammed his fist harder and faster in me. He was going in and out, tearing my ass hole flesh apart. I cried out and begged him that I would be better. My face was red and I had tears down my face.

My ass hole is so gapped open that It stretches wide open. He told me that now he has made my ass so gapped open I have an actual excuse as to why my head is so far up there so often. My poor forced fisted ass hole. Guess  I will listen better form here on out.

Submissive Whore Halloween Sex Toy Party

submissive whoreI attended a submissive whore sex toy party. It was a Halloween themed party too. At first I thought that just meant a costume party. I went as a French Maid. Seemed an appropriate costume for a submissive woman. I was actually quite shocked to discover that the sex toys being were Halloween inspired. I fell in love with the Frankenstein collection. You got it. Monster sized dildos with nuts and bolts for added pleasure and really huge green balls. The woman throwing the party was owned too. We drank wine, sampled the products and enjoyed girl time. I felt relieved actually to be away from the watchful eyes of masters for a little bit. That felling didn’t last long, however. All of our masters arrived about an hour into our party. Changed the dynamic drastically. We were no longer women trying out toys for our pleasure. We were submissive pets fucking ourselves for our master’s amusement. I was ordered to use the Frankenstein dildo on my ass. I hesitated too long and got slapped in the face. That was nothing compared to what would happen if I didn’t do as instructed.

rape phone sex fantasiesMy master had a surprise for me. Actually all the master’s had a surprise for us. I was giving a show to a cloaked man. He was in disguise as were several other men. Myself and the other submissive women were shredding our assholes with horrific sex toys for the entertainment of unknown men. I stopped asking questions a long time ago. Whatever my master was up to didn’t matter as long as I complied. I fucked my ass raw, but it was nothing compared to the hardcore ass fucking my maser’s cloaked friend gave me. All of us got the same treatment. My ass was prolapsed by the time he was finished. As if the anal torture was not enough, I discovered that my ass assailant was my teen son. In fact all the cloaked men assembled by our masters were our sons. I still have not decided it that was a trick or a treat. Maybe both? Do you have rape phone sex fantasies about mommy?

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My master has been so upset with me lately, he is tired of me talking back to him, he decided to teach me a little lesson. He smacked me across the face and told me to get on my knees. I obeyed him as I got ready to suck and stoke his cock. My master pulled out his cock and began forcing it down my through telling me to take it deeper and deeper to the point where I was gagging. I begged him to stop which just added to his anger. My master punched me acrooss the face telling me to learn to respect authority. I began bleeding from my nose the more and more he punched me. I begged him asking him to forgive me for being such a bad submissive whore. I was then forced on to the ground and told to keep quiet or else. My master pulled out a needle and thread and began sewing my mouth shut. I screamed and cried in pain as he began threading the needle in and out of my lips. He laughed and smiled at me telling me thats how a whore learns her place and how to be quiet. He then bent me over and began fisting my pussy being as rough and as aweful as he possibly could. I guess I need to just be a submissive whore since that is all that I am good for.

Submissive Phone Sex with Mommy

submissive phone sexDo you like submissive phone sex?  That is all I do. My life is 24/7 submissive.  I have not been expose to much extreme  BDSM, humiliation or torture. Why? Because I am older and have been with an old school master for decades. Think Madmen. Think 50 Shades of Gray. I am the kind of woman who knows her place. I bring you your coffee, your slippers, your drink… I do all your cooking and cleaning. You get to fuck me when you want and how you want. In my generation, women were subservient to men and their elders. It is so foreign to me that younger men want to dominate me. And dominate me in extreme ways. Same with guys of all ages on the phone. I see a trend of extreme pain and degradation being inflicted on women. I don’t know if it is misogyny, revenge, anger or a little of all three. It scares me as I search for a new master. I have had guys on the phone ask why be a submissive whore if I don’t like the way the modern dominant man treats his submissive pet? Because I don’t know how to survive in this word without a man to take care of me. I went from daddy to my husband to my boss/master. All three men owned me. All three men provided for me financially. I don’t go from dominant relationship to the next. I have had a series of 3 long term master servant relationships so it is all I know. I think I have decided my son needs to be my new master. Sure he is young, and quite capricious, but I think it is hot to be owned by a member of your own family. Think about it. Wouldn’t you have loved to force fuck your mother whenever you wanted? Share her with your friends? Pimp her out for money? And humiliate and degrade her? Maybe you can help prepare me for a world of being my son’s submissive milf phone sex slut?

Submissive Phone Sex with Dorthy

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I love it when my Masters call me and tell me all about what they want to do to me, making me call them Daddy and beg for their cum. Playing out a fantasy is fun, I really am a submissive whore and like pleasing my men. I am a little cum dumpster for you and will do anything, anything, to get you off. I get so hot doing it too, even talking about it. With your permission I will play with my pussy as we tell each other stories. We will cum together, though I know you will leave me wanting more. I always do. This whore can never get enough of her Master’s cock or cum, and I’ll beg you to give it to me. Won’t you call me now, Daddy? Please?! I need your cum and I’m waiting to get off with you. Help me to get off and I’ll make sure to drain your balls like a good little whore for you.

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Glory hole training

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My master took me on a trip. He said it was to reward me for being a good slave. I was so excited! I packed in a flash and was ready for my master. Waiting for his approval of my outfit but master just grabbed my bags and laughed at me. “Silly girl, we are on vacation.” He helped me up off the ground and into the car. He got me favorite drink for the ride! Pink Lemonade! There is a cooler full of pink lemonade! All for me! I kept pounding them down. They were so good! He said they were special for me and only me. All of the sudden about 4 hours into our drive I had to pee. I was about to explode and was begging my master to pull over. He started laughing “You better not piss yourself. If you do I will punish you.” I couldn’t hold it. “I put a diuretic in all of your precious pink lemonade.” I knew this was too good to be true. He wanted me to piss myself. He wanted to punish me. He kept passing each exit, each bathroom, I was dying. I finally begged and begged as I slowly lost control of my bladder. Releasing the warm piss all over myself in his car. He finally pulled over and dragged me out of the car.

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Calling me a stupid piss whore. He made me go into this nasty looking truck stop in the back wood of West Virginia. I had to beg the cashier to hire me as a toilet. He laughed as he watched my master chain me to the toilet in the stall with holes all around. My master put a sign around my neck that said “Use me as your cum dumpster and you toilet.” Next thing I know a stinky black cock with cum oozing out of the tip slid through one of the holes. I had to suck his stink rotten smelling cock while he pissed down my throat. This is just the first day of our week long trip.. Today is Glory hole and toilet training.. I wonder what tomorrow has in store. 

Bukkake Phone Sex

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I get lots of training on being a cum dumpster…in real life and on the phone. I love bukkake phone sex and bukkake sex in general. I am pretty obsessed with cum! I was raised this way. I have always been obsessed with bukkake phone sex, being a cum dumpster, eating and playing with cum! I love to get fucking nasty! I like to get high on the phone, before a call and during a call. My favorite is a few fat fucking lines. That’s when I start feeling like I can do anything! And I do anything and everything a guy asks and tells me to do. I am as obedient as a dog, the perfect bukkake phone sex pet. My face really needs to be covered in THICK and sticky jizz. I am craving cum in my mouth and all over my body. I need feel warm cum covering my body as a whole. I want to feel the weight of such a large amount of cum  dripping off my face and smearing into my hair and eyes! I will keep it in there as long as I can! My favorite look is the cum covered look.

A Submissive Whore Roasting Over an Open Flame

submissive whoreThis submissive whore was invited to a bonfire this weekend. I should have know better. Men don’t invite me places because they enjoy my company or want to date me. They invite me places to do very naughty, even painful things to me. When I arrived with what I thought was my date, I discovered a slew of naked women bound and gagged around the fire. My date pushed me on the ground, slapped me across the face and shamed me with a litany of derogatory things. I was part of some man’s club initiation. Men were supposed to bring an old whore to this bonfire to humiliation and abuse. Much like a frat club initiation where campus boys bring an ugly girl to lunch then ditch her with the bill. Only this was not so school boy like. I watched in horror as the men voted on the ugliest, fattest, oldest looking whore in the group. That was a contest I was glad I did not win. What happened next, was the stuff torture phone sex nightmares are made of. They roasted the winner like she was a pig over the open flame. Along with the other contenders, I watched in horror as a woman was roasted alive. She screamed in horror as flames engulfed her skin. I felt awful for feeling grateful I was not the winner of this macabre game. Her screams were deafening. The smell of burnt hair and human flesh was sickening. It was all I could do to not vomit. Some of the other survivors were hurling. I just sat there bound and gagged praying that I would not be next. The horrific initiation didn’t end there. She was carved up like a pig and served as dinner. Even the surviving women were forced to eat some of her charred flesh. Now I puked. I woke up the next morning naked with the other women around the bonfire t which was almost completely out. No men in sight. We had a drugged feeling and confused memories. Was it a nightmare or reality? I don’t think I will ever attend a bonfire again, however.

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