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Daddy’s girl phone sex means a lot more to me than you think. I take it very much to heart because I truly am a daddy’s girl. I prefer older men than men who are the same age as me. Once while I was at a restaurant, I told my friends that I had to go to the bathroom, but I had honestly slipped my sexy waiter a naughty little note saying that I wanted to get it on in the bathroom right now! I sauntered off towards the bathroom with a naughty smile and met him in the handicap stall where I told him to meet me if he wanted me. Of course he was already in there, with his shirt off and a nice hard on that was throbbing and ready for my young bald pussy! I let him push my back up against the cold tile wall, hike up my evening dress and drive his dick all the way up into my spread pussy lips. He stuffed my panties in my mouth to muffle my moans as his hands gripped and pinched into my little ass cheeks. His dick felt so delicious in my tiny pussy, I was barely able to keep my screams at bay! My knees grew weak and he had to fully support my petite frame against the wall, using the handicap safety bar for leverage underneath my ass cheeks. His thrusts grew harder and stronger, pounding my pussy so hard that I was gasping from the intense mixture of pain and pleasure all in one exciting thirty minutes of fucking. Needless to say, our food got to the table a little late because our waiter was otherwise preoccupied with plowing my baby girl pussy.
You see those sexy feet baby? They’re all yours now to do with whatever you may like. Painted sparkly and pink just tingling over the thought of you suckling and licking between my toes. That’s what really makes me squirm and gets those juices going deep in my wet bald pussy. You know you want to massage my feet until I’m moaning softly and writhing seductively across my bed spread. The taste of my sweet little toes is already beginning to make your cock hard and throb with excitement isn’t it? After you’re done licking and sucking on my toes you can rub some warm baby oil all over them so that I can give you a long, orgasmic foot job. Stick your bare cock between my hot oiled up feet so you can thrust back and forth until you bust all over my petite smooth feet. The only thing that will be showing after you’ve ejaculated all over my feet is my pretty pink toes, baby. My favorite color on my toenails is your cum!
I’ve been tied up with a lot of things, but my favorite is rope. It gives my Owner more control, that’s why I like it most. You can tighten it, loosen it, and pull on it. There are limitless possibilities! Feeling it between my legs is the best part. It reminds me of the power you have and of how weak I really am. All it takes is your hands between my legs, tying me up to make me feel so helpless. In that vulnerable position there’s nothing I won’t do for you, not that I really have a choice either way.
Don’t worry. That is exactly what I want. I want to be a good little whore for my Master. My only purpose in life is to serve. Leave me tied up for days, I don’t care. Use me in whatever way pleases you. That’s all I need. I’ve been a very bad girl and you know it. This is exactly the punishment I deserve, but I was asking for so much worse. What I’ve need my whole entire life is a big, strong man like you to keep me in line. Sometimes I just forget or I decide to rebel, but that is just so foolish.
Whenever I rebel Master canes my ass until it’s swollen and red while he leaves me tied up. I love the rope, but I’m terrified of the cane. Seeing it will instantly make me behave, but by then it’s too late. I can whine and apologize all I want, nothing will spare from that fate. Sometimes all it takes is threatening to get it to make me cry and scream. There have been times when Master pretended that if I followed a simple order he wouldn’t hurt me, but he did anyway. Is it awful that I sort of liked that?
What I’ve been looking for is a Master who can make me his collared slave. Men make me feel so powerless and weak, but somehow I still often forget that my place is serving them. There have been so many times where I catch myself playing the same old games I used to play. I’ll be out the bar or at the club wearing one of my slutty outfits trying to get attention and free drinks. How pathetic. I need to be reminded of what that sort of trashy behavior is asking for.
I long to hear the click of a slave collar on my neck. That would really make it harder for a little whore like me to keep making the same mistakes. If I start to forget that it’s there all I would need to do is look in the mirror or reach for my throat to be reminded. Is it bad that I’ll do anything for the right man? What am I saying? I’ll pretty much do anything for any man either way. That’s why I need a Master.
Other guys just want to fuck, they aren’t looking for a slave. Once they’ve had me, they’re gone and very rarely do they ever degrade me the way that I want. Even if I ask for it, they assume I don’t mean it. I get so frustrated! Can’t they see that I deserve it?
Sometimes I let them fuck me in the filthiest places. Dark alleys, bathrooms, and the back seat of taxis etc.,etc. It makes me feel so dirty that my cunt gets soaking wet just thinking about that. I should be disgusted with myself and I am, but I want to be broken and I want to serve. Is that too much to ask for? It seems like it these days. I thought every guy wanted a good obedient little fuck toy, maybe I was wrong.
Don’t treat me like I’m fragile, that won’t get my pussy soaking wet. Being rough and mean will. Throw me around the room, toss me around like a rag doll. Don’t worry about my feelings. Even if I didn’t love it, my feelings don’t matter. I’m your submissive fuck toy for you to use in whatever ways you want to. My opinions don’t matter and the word no isn’t a part of my vocabulary.
I’m looking for a Master who will force me to my knees. One that will demand I worship his cock and keep me in my place. Very few men understand how badly I want to be broken. When they see me they see a little girl or they think I’m confused, but this is really what I want. What’s so hard to believe about wanting to be used? It’s hard to find a Master that will take it as far as I know I can go because of this, but I know he’s out there.
Lately, all I think about is being helpless and tied up. Maybe that’s weird, it’s just something I can’t change. I guess a lot of people don’t day dream about being someone’s slave. Thinking about it just turns me on so much. I crave to be degraded and humiliated every hour of every day now. I hate it when guys go easy on me or they feel sorry for me. Don’t. Most of my life I’ve been a filthy little whore so this is me finally getting what I deserve. Before I got away with so much, but I don’t want to anymore. It’s time for me to pay for the things I’ve done in the past. I want to now more than ever. All I need is to find the right Master to punish me.
All of the dirty, bad things I’ve been doing behind everyone’s backs will be exposed if I don’t do exactly what you tell me to. You’ll tell every single person I know what a nasty whore I’ve been and make all my secrets known the second I misbehave. No whining or begging will stop you so I know that I have to be good. It would kill Daddy and Mommy if they saw me getting gang banged. Maybe if I knew I was being recorded I wouldn’t have been so naughty, but that’s probably not true. Even if I suspected that you were sneaking around watching and recording my every move that wouldn’t stop me, I was having too much fun.
For months you kept a record of my every move. You know about every dick I’ve choked on and every load of cum I swallowed. In those months I let more than 50 men use and abuse me however they want, you know all about that too. What I was doing with those other guys wasn’t enough for you. The way they degraded and humiliated me didn’t even come close to what you think I deserve. I allowed them to use me so I had too much control. You wanted to take that control completely away from me and you were successful, but you aren’t finished with me yet. Destroying is probably what it will take to make you happy. Seeing me and my sad little life ruined forever would probably make you cum.
After I was an obedient fuck toy you still exposed me. Your cock was still throbbing deep inside my ass when I found out. Then, you pulled your prick out and stuffed it down my throat. I was choking on your cock with your phone shoved in my face because you wanted to show me your sent box. What I saw brought tears to my eyes while all you did was laugh. At the time I didn’t understand how you could do something like that, but now I get it. My friends and family have all disowned me because of what they’ve learned about me recently and I know that I was asking for it. I would have continued to behave that way forever if you didn’t come along to punish me. It was just too little, too late. Everything you said was right. If I didn’t have you controlling me I would just go back to my old, whorish ways. That’s why girls like me need to be owned and need to be constantly reminded of our place.
Thanks to you I’m an exposed phone sex whore. Now everybody knows my dirty little secret. For the last three months you were blackmailing me, threatening to expose me if I didn’t follow every last one of your demands. In the end you exposed me anyway even after I did everything you asked. That was your plan all along, I should have seen that coming. It was obvious how badly you wanted to see me broken and humiliated, nothing I could have done would have stopped that. I tried my best though.
After you threatened me I went with you willingly to your house where I was your slave until you finally released me. When you didn’t have a use for me, you kept me locked up in a cage in your cold, dark basement. All of my meals were served to me in dog bowls. Every time I ate, you were there watching me suffer. I had to eat with my face on my hands and knees like an animal. It was so degrading I’m sure I cried every time.
The only reason you ever let me out was to do chores or to abuse me. If I wasn’t naked, you forced me to wear a maids uniform while I did house work for you. One day you cornered me while I was cleaning in the master bathroom. You didn’t say a word before you slammed my head against a wall and jammed your cock down my throat. I gagged until I puked all over the bathroom floor which made you angry enough to punish me horribly. The punishment was that I had to clean the entire bathroom with just my mouth. Not just the mess I made when I threw up, but every part of it including the toilet too.
While I did that, you watched with a huge smile on your face you even laughed a few times. Licking my own vomit off a dirty bathroom floor was disgusting, but once I got to the toilet I couldn’t help me get sick. At first, I was very thankful that it all landed in the water. That was until you told me not to flush it down. Instead of doing that you had me kneel in front of the toilet and slurp up every last drop while you violated my little asshole with your massive prick.
After you filled my ass with cum you forced me to squeeze it into a cup and drink it up. I washed it down with the dirty toilet water and that was enough to satisfy you for the night. I had a few minutes to clean myself up before you locked me back up in my cage again.
Those were just a few of the things that you did to me and even after all of that you still exposed me. To add to my humiliation you sent pictures and videos of all the things I did to prevent it to everyone I knew. None of them felt sorry for me, now they just treat me like you did. They see me and see nothing more than a cum dumpster. I tried to hide it from them before, but because of you everyone knows exactly what I am.