Category Archive: Slavery Phone Sex

Your Personal Fuck Slave

Slavery Phone SexMaster brought me here, as a present, to You. I’m Your new fuck toy. Does that please You? I know I sure am going to. Every day will start the same for us; I’ll wake You up by sucking Your cock. Bobbing my head up and down, licking and flicking my tongue over Your cock head, until You leave me with a mouthful of hot, gooey cum. You’ll find Your slippers ready, as well as Your robe. The shower is already running for You.
I’ll climb right in with You, to scrub and soap Your body, and then to hold still while You use me for Your own pleasure, like a slutty pocket pussy. After washing Your body, I towel-dry You, shave You, and serve You coffee and breakfast.
When You get home from work, I’ll be kneeling at the door, naked and soaking wet, to suck Your cock. You’ll skull fuck me, until Your day’s stress drains right down my cum-guzzling throat. After I serve You dinner, make You a drink, and rub Your feet, You allow me the pleasure of bouncing on Your cock while You watch the news.
I’ll wind and grind my tight, hot cunt all over Your cock, until You cum deep inside of me. Of course, I have to clean myself off of You, which means You get to shoot more cum, this time all over my pretty tits. How may I service You?

Sissy Phone Sex For a Sissy Cock Lover

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It’s always so fun to get you dressed up when you call me for sissy phone sex. I know it sometimes takes a little while to talk someone into going headfirst into the sissy lifestyle but trust me when I say that it’s totally worth it. I’ve heard it time and time again from sissies who I’ve converted. I’ve taken strong, alpha males who had feminization fantasies and turned them into the nastiest cock sucking sissy faggots ever. And you could be next if you’re brave enough to give me a call. Do you think you can muster up enough courage to call me and become who you were always meant to be?
I won’t ever steer you wrong, so please trust me to do what’s best for you. When I tell you to get down on your knees, I want you to do it with no hesitation. I don’t want to hear a no from you. Just open that little whore mouth and get to work. When I tell you that you need to shave your body hair, do it. You’ll feel so much more feminine when your body is smooth. Are you ready for your sissification?

Department Store Dildo Whore

Guided MasturbationI hit a pothole, and nearly screamed. My pussy clenched around the seven inch dildo I’d plunged into my pussy while getting dressed. Every step, every single bump, was the sweetest torment. I rolled my car up to the department store, and parked at a distance from the storefront and the other cars. I put the car in park, and started to rock my hips against the dildo.
The pleasure that shot from my cunt to my clit was earth shattering. I started to really ride that thing. It pressed against my panties and the seat perfectly. I felt my breath coming quicker, my pulse racing, as my body was reaching it’s cumming point. That’s all I needed now. I was so in tune with fucking myself, I didn’t see the man approach.
“Are you okay, miss? You look like you’re having a seizure.” My heart leapt into my throat as I halted my strokes just mere millimeters away from a mind blowing orgasm. My face flushed; I’d been caught being a filthy whore in my car.
“I was… dancing.” I offered with a shy smile, my pussy trying to milk the dildo, begging for release.
“Oh.” He smiled knowingly, and offered a wink, before strolling away to enter the store. I saw how hard his cock was through his sweatpants. He knew! But I couldn’t continue now, I had to go shopping. I was caught with a hand in the cookie jar. I exited the car, whining at the pure torture this dildo was giving me. I walked towards the store, and stopped. It would be too much, the way my hips rocked the cock inside me. I was sure to make a mess of myself. Already, I could see a small wet spot on my pants. Not good!
There was a breath on my ear. The sexy bloke who’d caught me riding a rubber cock in my car was there, hand on my throat. “Don’t cum in the store, Kitten.” I whined again. I was never going to make it.

Fucked Under The Fireworks

Pain Slut Phone SexThe hot ashes rained down on our sweating bodies as the fireworks shattered the skies above.I was bouncing on Master’s cock to the tempo of the pyrotechnics. Beyond the burn of the falling embers on my skin, I felt the heat of a thousand gazes. My pussy was sloppy wet, sliding up and down his cock. I arched my back, and looked over my shoulder to see the masses stuffing the riverfront for the Fourth Of July.
Master reached his bull-thick hand up, wrapping his fingers around my delicate throat. He squeezed, until I wasn’t sure if I was seeing fireworks or stars. I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t fight it. This was exactly the rough fucking I loved. Everything went quiet; everything went black.
When I regained consciousness, the deafening cannons of the fireworks were going into the grand finale. Evidently, so were we. Three men, one Master, surrounded me. They lit the sparklers, and held them close to my soft skin. My nipples caught the sparks, my sweet pussy singed. I moaned, but no one could hear me.
They grabbed me, and laid me to straddle a man. He slid, lubeless, into my tight asshole. Master shoved his cock right into my pain slave mouth, and the third man popped himself deep into my cunt. Rhythmless, reckless with abandon, they gangbanged me in front of the crowd. These people were getting a show, all right. Instead of fireworks exploding, three men came in my slutty whore holes almost simultaneously.
I laid back, well spent, as Master stroked my face. A standing ovation came harder than I had, and I knew every single one of those sick fucks was clapping for me.

Blessed Is Saint Andrew

submissive phone sexIt hurt like Hell; but I was in Heaven. I was slick with desire, my cunny a running river. Floating on cloud nine, I screamed again as the whip bit into my tender thigh, the welt not far behind. “But daddy I have been a good girl.”  I was sobbing, every breath a dagger in my side. I was sure at least one rib was broken.

“I know.” His voice was sandpaper and steel. “You’re welcome.” The whip kissed my tear stained cheek, blood bubbling up in its wake. I smiled over my split lip, thanking him with every breath. Daddy’s hands would be gentle later, as he soothed my scar-bound skin with gentle strokes of salve. Until then, I lived in the Glory of his lashes.

I was chained to an upright Saint Andrew’s Cross. He circled me, prowling like a predator on the hunt, eager to decide where to strike next. I was a prey who had wandered willingly into his trap. I was more frightened than I had ever been; a true deer in the headlights.

He whipped me until dusk, and then until dawn. By the time it was noon again, I’d lost feeling in my hands and feet, but not where it counted. I was a latticework cross-stitch in ivory and crimson, and all I could think about was getting more, the snap of the whip, and the smooth walnut of the crux decussata.

My throat was raw from crying and shouting, and from the eight times he’d throat fucked me with his thick cock. From the look in his slate eyes, I knew number nine was coming soon, and I had no idea when it would stop. The very thought made my slick pussy drip even more. Woe is me, the luckiest little pain slut on the planet; and blessed is Saint Andrew.

Mistress Of Toilet Slave Phone Sex Slaves

Toilet Slave Phone sex

Let your submissive freak flag fly with The Mistress of Toilet Slave Phone Sex. My special bathroom is ready for you as I put you in your metal cock cage and buckle your collar on tight. I lead you through the hall to the porcelain throne.  I feel your naked body tremble as you are made to crawl into the wide-open room designed for your filthy wants and needs. I have been waiting for a slut like you to take all of my bodily fluids and submit to the complete depravity of your soul. I yank you so you stumble over your leash. You sprawl on the tile floor and I take full advantage of your up turned face. My panties are pulled to the side with my hand twirling your leather leash so you can’t get away. My hot golden shower of piss rains down over your mouth and eyes. You lap my urine up with a greedy hunger that I have not seen in a slave for a long while. The standalone toilet seat is ready for you. I cuff your wrist as you lay face up. My ass, I.e. my pussy and ass are the only thing you see. I have drunk so much water and taken my ex-lax just for this special occasion. You are my toilet bitch and will eat and drink everything from your mistresses body! Come and get it while its hot!

 

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Sensual Domination Phone Sex With Mistress Brooklyn

sensual domination phone sexI am obsessed lately with sensual domination phone sex and being a sensual dominatrix period. It wouldn’t be hard to track down my new sex slave. He had been Mia for far too long. I needed someone to worship me even though I had sissy men and my faggot husband around. I needed someone to tie up and let me spank, softly humiliate and just devour me with complete servitude. Consume me with your loyalty. Bring me your big cock to fill every hole I have. One message and he was at my door, looking like a million bucks in only leather chaps and his cock out and hard for me. I clicked over to him in my heels and lifted his chin with one finger and told him to look me in the eyes. “Yes, Goddess” escaped his lips. No other words were spoken as he knelt and removed my panties. His tongue like fire it was so hot. My legs came up and he held me against the wall as my fingernails dug deeper. I came on his face and he let me down. I pointed to the rack on the wall, for it was time to do what I do best and give him the full slave treatment.

I’ll Leave Your Balls Black and Blue

CBT phone sex

I love strapping on my 8-inch heels and taking my aggression towards men out on their pathetic balls! I find so much pleasure in seeing them shriek with pain and squeal in such a high pitched pathetic voice. It truly depends on my mood, but sometimes I like to bring my hot friends over as an audience for this pain-inflicting fun. They get a real kick out of it *giggles*. I make sure they come prepared because they won’t just be watching me smash and kick your cock, but they’ll all be lining up for a turn as well. We like to turn it into a competition just to see who can make you scream the loudest. I guess it depends on who has the most aggression to release that day. But either way, I have had so much experience when it comes to CBT phone sex that I give them a run for their money. I’ll show you the true meaning of blue balls. They’ll be black and blue by the time I’m finished stomping, twisting, kicking and stepping on them. Admit it, you love that kind of pain and you especially need a woman who isn’t afraid to give it to you.

Shemale Phone Sex

Shemale Phone Sex

Jack your cock off to me baby. I love having phone sex with the newbies. You know the kind of guy who has never fucked a girl like me. They only fantasize about fucking a slutty little whore as myself. I have a package much bigger than yours to offer. Imagine fucking my asshole raw while I am jacking this hard cock off of mine until it cums. Or do you want to slide your cock up and down and between my tits as I jack my dick. I even want you to face fuck me as you reach down to pinch and caress my tits. Aren’t they so big and juicy just like my cock? Don’t be shy I promise to be gentle.

Naked Teen Pictures On Your Computer

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When the wifey was sleeping and all through the house was silent with sleep except one little naughty elf. The computer was waken and dashing along those keystrokes of dainty little fingers. The sound of the processor awakes a naughty pervert but he stirs and returns to sleep. The naughty elf left upon his screen naked teen pictures of waify blonde girls. A one naughty elf in particular with blonde hair, and a dick was so very taunting and teasing. The pervert gets up to see what was stirring he glimpses the naughty little elf grinning from ear to ear before she dashes out the window. The next night the daddy pervert slept, his wife right next to him. He was awakened again but this time to a naughty little thing in a santa’s helper costume so sexy and wrong. She was crouched beside the bed and whispering and taunting. She silently slipped into bed with the one she desired. She kissed and she licked him like a lolli daddy she played. He could not move and was holding his breath for fear of awakening the wife that slept so near and deep. The naughty Elf just teased and showed him her secret. For she had a cock and balls and needed him to suck her. Suck her he did as her sensual domination phone sex was just what he desired. Before he knew she was gone again.

 

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