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Scat phone sex with a filthy sub slut

scat phone sex

After overhearing me on a hot scat phone sex call, my son decided that it was time for him to use me in the one way that he has never used me before. He has owned me for years but somehow, the idea of him using me as a human toilet had never crossed his mind. Other men have pissed down my throat and shit on my tongue but my son has never requested that from me. That was until he overheard me talking about it on a call this morning. He walked in and saw the way that I was rubbing my cunt and must have seen how much scat calls turn me on. He didn’t make me end my call but he was still standing there when I was finished. He was stroking his cock and I already knew what he was going to do. He walked over to me and turned around. I opened my mouth like an obedient whore and slid my tongue between his ass cheeks without being told. I swirled my tongue around his asshole, rimming him and teasing him until I could feel him start to open up. I opened my mouth and as the hot logs fell onto my tongue, I chewed them up and swallowed as much as I could. I used one hand to stroke his hard dick while rubbing my soaked cunt with the other and kept my lips and tongue focused on his shithole the entire time. After pushing out as much as he could into my mouth, he turned around just in time to bust a fat cum load across my face. I’m a well used submissive and I’ve been passed from Master to Master over the years but nothing will ever make my pussy as hot and wet as being used as a filthy scat slut! Got a load to feed this nasty whore?

Scat Phone Sex Makes for The Best Training

Train me to be your filthy scat phone sex whore. Use me as a receptacle for your filth. First let me eat that asshole out. After the great rimming of my whore tongue going in and out of your taint I deserve a treat. It’s that brown shower oozing onto my filthy toilet whore tongue.

Then as I slurp the ass juice milkshake from that taint there is no holding back. Next the cresting of that brown long tickles the tip of my tongue. As I open my lips around that anus the shit log pushes into my mouth. Then I gag a little and struggle. But like a good toilet whore I suck the shit out and begin to chew on it.

Once you finish shitting in my toilet whore mouth I must swallow. There is so much and my mouth and teeth are coated with your shit. This is when you tell me to spit some out and rub it into my cunt. As I rub that poop into my filthy toilet cunt you decide you still have to crap.

Now that asshole is pressed right up against my cunt. That’s it shit right into this pussy and give me an Alabama Hot Pocket right in my pussy.

Scat Phone Sex

Cock Worshiping Slut Gracie Needs Your Dick!

Cock Worshiping

I’m a cock worshiping, submissive whore.

All I want to do is show my man how much I love his cock and all the devotion I have for him. I want him to tie my hands behind my back so I can really show him how much I love his cock. I want to worship it with just my mouth, like the slut I am. I adore being helpless while I serve him.

I always start by giving a soft kiss to the tip so that I can taste that salty pre-cum. Having him tie my hands tighter together is only making my nipples get harder. 

I wrap my juicy lips around the head of your cock and suck, gently at first. I swirl my tongue around the head and underneath. Big long strokes up the shaft with my spit-dripped tongue, I don’t stop until I feel that dick throbbing in my mouth. I take him as deep as I can, gagging but pushing through it. 

I just love your cock so much. 

I only want to be a submissive whore for you Daddy. 





Submissive Whore Jacqueline Obeys All Commands

submissive whoreI’m your submissive whore, so whatever you say goes. If that means putting a ball gag in my mouth and tying me up to get your cock hard, then do it. Just make sure everything is safe and consensual between us before we proceed with our little game of submission and domination. I’ll open my mouth wide for you, ready to receive the ball gag as soon as you put it in. Then, once I’m secured with ropes or ties of your choice (I trust whatever material and method you prefer), just let me know when we can proceed. My submission is complete; now please take control and do what pleases You most…

I’ll be completely still and silent, unable to speak with the ball gag in my mouth. My body will be fully at your mercy, ready for whatever you have planned. Just make sure to check in with me regularly to ensure I’m comfortable and safe throughout our play. As you tie me up, my heart races with anticipation of what’s to come. My eyes are filled with lust and submission as I look at You, hoping that this will be enough to make your cock hard for me. Once we’re ready, please don’t hesitate – use the gag on me if it makes things more exciting or intense for you…I am here solely for Your pleasure after all!

Submissive Slut, My Beginning

Submissive SlutHow I became the submissive slut that I am, is quite simple. The answer is I wanted too, for him. For him, I would do anything. A school girl crush really, he was older and had the most erotic heir to him. He exuded sex. What made it sexier was that he had no Idea that he did. I had no business wanting my teacher so bad. It’s cliche’, but It kept my pussy wet, and I still pleasure myself and think of him often.

Sex, drugs and married men are my 3 vices.

He was a combination of the 3. I flirted with him at school ever single day. Watching My English Teacher Mr. Wolfe. It just so happened My Senior papers’ Thesis was written on “The Talk about Sex” that all our parents have with us, and he asked me to stay after so we could talk about it. I throbbed in my panties, and felt a rush of wetness gushing from m cunt. I knew had completely drenched the crotch.

Walking up to his desk, I dropped my purse, and the tiniest little baggy filled with powder fell out. I tried to grab it, but He picked it up, and slipped it into his pocket, with the hand that held his golden wedding ring. Focusing on his pocket and his hardening cock, that I couldn’t look away from. Was this happening, was he hard? This had to be wishful thinking.  I stood beside his desk waiting for everyone to leave the classroom.  My heart sank. I knew I was in trouble.

“Angel, I am very proud of the paper you wrote, you explained your side of why the talk can be interpreted in too many ways. The fact that your side argued that parents should let teenagers come to their own conclusions when it comes to fornication as long as they practice safe sex, was very well written”

Then he sighed

“What I’m not proud of however, is how you can put this Shit, in your perfectly beautiful, precious little nose. Now explain to me why you need this?”

I stammered. My Nipples getting diamond hard underneath my lacey purple bra. My Pussy throbbing, and that sinking feeling in my stomach. I couldn’t speak. He pulled my baggy from his pocket. Playing with it in his left hand. His ring Twinkled.

“Tell me why you do this to yourself?”

Finally I could respond. ” I focus better and can get more things done, and I like the way it makes me feel. I Feel sexy when I do it” I said fast, and breathy. I couldn’t believe it. Did I really just tell Mr. Wolfe that coke make me feel sexy?

He looked at me and pulled the baggy open. ” Well, Angel what would you do if I poured it out all over the floor” Without missing a beat, I said ” I would get on my knees and gather as much as I could. Maybe even snort it off the floor. IDK! I Like, no I Love it! It makes me the very best version of myself, please don’t!!!” I plead with Mr. Wolfe.

Mr. Wolfe pursed his lips, almost detesting. He walked over to the door and locked it. Then he walked back to me, dipped his fingers in the bag and pinched, and sprinkled it on the floor. My heart throttled, and sank.

” No! Please! Stop!”

Dropping my purse. I fell to my knees.

The slickest sly smile spread across his face. ” Stop it Angel!…. Now, I don’t like this at all, but you do look pretty down there on your knees. You like it so much, you’d snort it off the floor? Really now?” I shook my head yes, embarrassed. Mr. Wolfe undid his belt, and pulled his fly open, exposing his cock to me. My eyes grew wide as I watched him pinch the bag again, and sprinkle a bump right on the tip of his married cock.

My Mouth Watered. Salivation that was to full , I almost choked on it.  I didn’t know in that moment I didn’t know which I wanted more… Mr. Wolfes cock, or my fucking powder.

“Snort it off of me, show me what makes you feel sexy. Do it! ”

“Fucking Now Angel”

What happened after I snorted a bump off of my Married English teachers cock. Was years of Him Being My dominant. Meeting him in hotels and submitting my pussy, my body, my all to him. Using all of me to pleasure his cock in the best way that I could. My cunt is and always will be only his. I belong to him.

 

Bondage Whore Bernice is Ready to Be Your Slave

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is not glamorous. Although I love being tied up, I do not want just anybody to tie me up. Now my master ties great knots. And he never leaves me tied up indefinitely. Some of these men I play with from bondage sites want to leave me for dead apparently.

I got myself into trouble this weekend. Master doesn’t know that I often seek out younger men than him to tie me up. Although he still ties a decent knot, he doesn’t do it nearly as often as I crave. And he doesn’t do it like he once did. That’s because he’s in his 70s. I’m in my 40s. So, I figure what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

Over the weekend, this submissive slut answered an ad on Fet life looking for a mature woman for bondage. Seemed innocent enough. And right up my alley. So, I started talking with the guy and we arranged for him to come to my place over the weekend. Since my son and daughter grew up and moved out, I live alone.

But that comes with some downsides. Sure, I have more freedom to enjoy encounters with random men. However, if one of those men leaves me tied up, no one will find me. Back in the day, a man occasionally left me alone, bound, and gagged, but either my son or my daughter found me and begrudgingly let me loose. This weekend, when a guy I met tied me up like a sack of potatoes on my living room floor with my cell phone out of reach, no one could help me.

A Subby Bitch Gets Herself into All Sorts of Trouble

I pissed myself like a dog. I knocked shit over breaking things master gave me trying to get to my phone after 72 hours bound and alone. And I started to give up hope. But I somehow managed to get myself up and turned around to open the front door. And when I did, I found master there. Apparently, he arranged this as punishment. He found out about my side action with other men and set me up.

But he seemed surprised that I could even get to the door. He and the guy who left me tied up took bets on how long it would take for me to get out of the house or call someone. Master fearing I may be hurt, was about to set me free.

 But he decided to punish his submissive whore with his belt. He loves to spank me, but usually he uses his bare hands not the belt. But I understand. I was a bad whore. And I deserved to be punished. I still can’t sit straight. My butt feels so raw. I’d like to say I’ve learned my lesson. But I bet I find myself in similar trouble in the near future. Somehow, I just can’t help myself.

Erotic bondage stories with Gracie

Erotic Bondage Stories

 

Erotic Bondage Stories about fucking Whore Gracie

She always walks into the dungeon like she’s braver than she is.
Horny with her chin high, breathing easy…until she reaches the circle of dildos and candles, that’s when her confidence starts to crack. I see it every time. The moment she realizes she’s stepped back into my world, not hers. 

She kneels because she knows better.
Because the rules demand it, I mean, she wants to be dominated and stretched out. And she knows Daddy would do that for her.

The first coil of rope touches her neck, and the shiver that runs through her pussy gives her away. 

She’s scared!

She tries to hide it, tries to keep still, tries not to show how badly she needs to be controlled and choked.

I pull her arms behind her back, tightening the rope until her cunt is practically blue from no circulation. Not a sound, not a complaint… but her pussy is pulsing. She forgets I can feel it through the rope.

Every knot brings her closer to that edge, and I know I’ll have her squirting in no time.
Quiet, shaking, obedient, waiting for a command she’ll follow without thought.

She’s breaking beautifully. 

Bare Bottom Spankings Make Me The Best Sub

Bare bottom Spankings really drive home the submissive tendency of their effect. As a young girl I was always administered bare bottom, open handed spankings by dad. Sometimes he even used a wooden paddle. This was always so humiliating.

Then one day when I was a teen it happened. I was turned on. It was when I was out on a date and we started to make out. I had the sudden urge to beg him to spank me. At this point we were in his house. I was sucking his dick and he thrust his cock down my throat. As I slobbered on it and soon found myself begging for a spanking.

Now I was getting into slobbering on his cock and my ass up in the air. As I kneeled over his dick on the couch he had full access to my ass. At the very moment he started to spank my ass I found my hole dripping. This was the very moment I knew I was made to serve dick.

Bare Bottom Spankings

Bondage whore begs to suffer for Master’s cum

Bondage whoreBondage whore for the whole office is now my official position. It all started when that catty colleague of mine got jealous of all the attention I received. I never did anything to her. I have this certain, je ne sais quoi that draws people in. But she found out about my secret life and decided to expose me to the whole office, just to make herself feel better. And now, I’m the whore that everyone, including the big boss, loves to torture.
Now, I’m the office’s favorite plaything. Even the guys who used to give me weird looks are lining up to tie me up and have their way with me. The boss is a wild man; he’s not just content with using me for a quick fuck. No, he takes his time, making sure I’m thoroughly debased and broken before he even enters me. He stuck the most enormous butt plug I’ve ever seen, and hours later, made the whole office watch me suck it.
That wasn’t the end of his fun either. He ordered every guy in the office to fuck my ass and shoot cum inside me. It was after like 20 guys shot their loads into me that he fucked me so hard all that cum was splashing everywhere. It was such a fucking mess, I never had to suck so much cum off a cock before. But that’s my job now, and I’ll be the best Submissive slut there is.

Submissive Whore Is The Best Kneeling Before Her Master

Trembling as I stepped into the Dungeon and understanding that as a Submissive Whore I was going to be used. First I noticed the air, thick with the scent of leather, steel, and something else—something primal that made my pussy clench involuntarily. My dominant days were me pleasuring over the power and control of subs -now – the roles are changed.

Consequently, this is my first experience were I will feel the exquisite agony – and pleasure- of total submission. The dungeon was cold, the stone floor beneath my bare feet, a shock to my system. Upon arrival I was instructed, naked except for the pair of stiletto heels. Ultimately emphasizing my vulnerability.

Now anticipation has my breath in shallow pants, and my nipples already hard with anticipation. Subsequently I had sought out Master Darius for months, hearing whispers of his sadistic prowess. And his ability to push a submissive beyond their limits. To obtain a realm of pleasure one hadn’t known existed.

“Kneel.” Was Spoken and Like a Submissive Whore, I obeyed

This first command echoed off the stone walls, and Eliana immediately dropped to her knees, her head bowing submissively. Having been trained well this is my truth, my deepest desire.

“Look at me, submissive.”

“You asked to be my submissive,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her body. “You said you crave the pain and the pleasure of my domination. Is that still true?”

“Yes, Master,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

“Louder,” he demanded. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, Master!” this time with conviction.

“Good. Stand up.”

Now I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. I have no idea what he had planned, what tortures he would subject me to, and that uncertainty was part of the thrill.

“Turn around,” he commanded.

As instructed I turned slowly, presenting my back to him. He approached from behind, his fingers tracing the line of my spine, sending shivers through my entire body. His touch was both gentle and possessive, and I melted into it, despite my knees shaking with anticipation.

“You have a beautiful body, Eliana. Perfect for pain and pleasure,” he murmured, his voice right next to my ear. “And you’re already wet, aren’t you?” His fingers trailed lower, dancing over my ass cheeks before sliding between my legs. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled, his fingers becoming slippery with my arousal. “You get off on this, don’t you? You get off on the thought of me hurting you, of me owning you.”

This is only the beginning…. a scene for us to explore…

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