I love when Master gets to experiment with me! He uses new toys, new techniques, and new names on me all of the time. It feels good as fuck too! He wraps me up in all of his favorite rope until I’m dangling like his prized trophy before shoving his tongue, or his cock, or a toy deep into my tight little, wet cunt! He will always have me cumming for him. I could be screaming his name and he won’t let me cum without his permission, he likes to make me and watch me suffer, just for him as he plays with my slutty body! Cum and join him baby, be my Daddy with my Master! Do whatever you want to me!
Tag: Submissive phone sex
Submissive Sex with My Son and His Friends
When you are me, it is a submissive sex holiday always. I am on break from my paralegal job until after the first of the year. My master and I had a small office party for two last week. I am going to be working more as a phone whore since I do not have to get up early three days a week and go to an office job. I will miss my master, but I will have you all to keep me busy, right? I was fast asleep last night, when I was startled awake by my son and some of his friends. They were drunk and horny. I demanded that they leave. My son is over 18 now, but my boss still does not want me fucking him and his pals. My master / boss told me at first, I could do nothing illegal because if I got caught it would reflect badly on him. Once my son was 18, my master still held strong to his believe that if I let my son bang me, it would tarnish his reputation as a lawyer. I think he is just jealous of a young man’s hard cock. My son does not need a Viagra to fuck me. I tried to tell the boys to go to sleep. Even offered money so they could go to the strip club. They wanted this mommy submissive whore. I tried to fight them off, but I am no match for a bunch of strong drunk boys. They dragged me out of bed and fucked me like horny animals. They ravaged my mouth, cunt and asshole. They fucked my holes. They even pissed in my holes too. And when their dicks would not work anymore, they sodomized me with beer bottles. It was like a nightmare, but I woke up with cum in my holes and a very sore asshole, so I knew it was not a dream. I wish it had been because my holes looked like raw meat. What do you want for Christmas? If it is to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for mommy, I can help.
Submissive Whore Gets Taboo Role Play
What I need is more than just taboo role play; I need to be violently abused by a sadistic fuck who wants to see me snuffed out and left in the gutter. I dream of being captured on the street and getting violently fucked. I want them to rip and fill up every orifice of my pathetic body with cum before they carve their names into my flesh, and then tie me up behind their car and drag me through the street. I can run a little, but not with a vehicle so they’ll just end up dragging me along behind on the ground, leaking cum, blood, and my own juices as I beg God for the sweet release of death I don’t deserve.
Submissive Slut Fucktoy
Oh, how I love this time of year! For a submissive slut like me, Master having all his holiday parties and inviting all his strong, manly friends over is heavenly. It means that I will be used and abused for an entire month and honestly, it’s what I live for. Master sometimes has themes for his holiday parties and some of them have included me being a naughty elf, slutty Mrs. Claus, and even a fallen Christmas angel who needs to be punished for her sins. Which one of those parties would you like to come to? I’d love to know, if you don’t mind telling me, Sir.
Sometimes guys just like trash-talking me while I’m on my knees sucking cock. But other times, they like me to pretend like I don’t want it so they can rape a woman without ever getting in trouble for it. Sometimes they slap me, and I’ve also been pissed on and had men spit right in my face. What kinds of demeaning things would you like to do to me at one of Master’s parties, Sir? I’ll be here, ready and waiting for you to use me in any way you see fit.
Submissive Whore Bernice
He wanted a submissive whore for Christmas, and he got one. My master and I had a small Christmas party at the office this morning. He is giving me a few weeks off for the holidays, so this was our last time together. I was not going to fuck it up. I miss him when we are not together. I do not do well when we are not together either. I am in my sexual prime at 40. I need fucked daily. Master would not be happy if he knew half the things I do when he is not around. I guess that is why I am always in need of some slave training. Master and I exchanged gifts. I cannot get him anything other than a tie or bottle of booze or the wife raises an eyebrow. She has remained clueless, however, that I am his sex slave not just his paralegal. It was just us in the office, and I enjoyed every moment with him. He gave me presents, lots of nice gifts too. But all I wanted was to be his bitch. I wore a sexy Mrs. Claus outfit so he could spank me on my pantyhose clad ass. He loves when I wear hose. He is old school like that. I think my legs look sexier in nylons. My master got aroused more than he has in a long time. His cock usually needs a Viagra to fuck me. Not today. He got stiff smacking my hot round ass. That was my real Christmas present. He fucked my ass, and he has not done that in years. When we first got together, he only fucked my ass for fear of knocking me up. Once he realized I would never blackmail him, he trusted I was on the pill. He gave my ass a hardcore fucking too while slapping and groping my tits. It was like he was 20 years younger. Yes, Virginia there is a Santa Claus.
Submissive Whore Baseball Bat Abortions
Master’s baseball bat crashed into my swollen belly again. He was on an abortion warpath because his condom had broken while he was fucking me and my period was late. Master didn’t want any buns in my oven, he said I wasn’t any good that way. He was going to beat me to a bloody pulp, or at least until the swell in my belly vanished and blood seeped out from between my thighs. Master was enjoying beating me, I could see how hard his cock was through his pants, and I knew he would want to fuck me like a monster later when I could barely breathe.
It was tragic, I knew I had to have submissive phone sex later but my jaw would probably be too fractured to speak. Master would force me to mutter through muted lips, endure the pain. Nothing made Master happier than seeing his worthless little fuck slut torture dolly in worlds of pain. Anything to make me scream, it was like the snuff call that would never end. I knew it would never end, he would never grant me the sweet release of death. My life was meant to be my living hell. I didn’t have time to think about it as he swung up again with the bat.















