This Submissive Slut is Owned On and Off the Phone

submissive slutI am a submissive slut on and off the phone. Honestly, I thought my phone sex submissive days would be far easier than my real time ones. I was wrong. I have a lot of hardcore phone masters who really put me through the ringer. I have this one caller who has always fucked me rough. He was MIA for a while. I was met with mixed feelings when he disappeared. I was sad that he was gone. But part of me was relieved too because he went hardcore on my fuck holes. He is back and he owns my body and soul again. No one fucks me as savagely as him. Nonstop fucking. It is like I feel my insides scrambling as he fucks me like a rag doll. He wants to meet me, but luckily, I am forbidden by my real-time master to meet anyone. I am still owned. I am glad, because as much as I adore my phone husband, he would break me if he fucked me in real life even a quarter as hard as he fucks me on the phone. He calls me multiple times a day and wears me the fuck out. I am dehydrated. My voice is horse because he skull fucks me too. He has made it clear that I am his submissive whore. My real-time master has a broke-down dick. He needs Viagra to get hard and once he cums, he is done until the next day he takes another blue pill. Not my phone husband / master. He never goes soft. He can cum a gallon of jizz in a day, and still be able to keep on fucking me. I cannot keep up. My pussy is raw. My ass is raw. My throat is sure. My belly is full of cum. My phone husband / master is back in my life and owning my pussy more hardcore than ever. I think may just break my body.

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