Category: BDSM Phone Sex

Controlling a cum-slut

One of my friends complained that his submissive girlfriend was not listening to his commands, particularly when he forbid her to cum. So, I offered to help him out. She seemed surprised and bashful when I told her to take off her coat before entering the house. She had followed my orders and worn only a green piece of lingerie under her coat; I did not commend her, but I did instruct her to enter.

I ordered her to get on her knees and to follow me into the living room, place the lingerie on the couch, and wait patiently until I returned. I put on my pink and black corset that exposed my breasts and nothing else but my shoes. When I returned, her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were erect; I was confident that her pussy was already moist. I reprimanded her for not following her owner’s commands; I took her pretty little face in my hands and slapped it. Then, I sat on the edge of the couch, facing a large mirror.

“Now, lay on the couch with your head on a pillow directly below my cunt,” I told her. I continued to guide her until her legs were spread eagle and I could clearly see her cunt in the mirror in front of us. I gave her a glass dildo and she almost put it in her own cunt! I slapped her face and told her that it was for me. “Lick it and then insert it gently inside of me,” I told her. She was forced to watch my cunt wrap around the glass toy while I rubbed my clit. I told her to spread her own lips apart so that her pussy hole was exposed. I could already see some cream forming; and, I knew that she was aching to touch herself.

Instead of giving her permission to please herself, I came over and over on top of her face; my cum dripped into her mouth. I told her to not let one drop hit my expensive couch! Finally, I let her touch herself; she rubbed her sloppy cunt and was about to cum in less than three minutes. “Not yet,” I demanded. Her breathing was rapid and frustrated. I forced her to put her fingers inside of me and rub her cunt. I denied her two more times before allowing her to orgasm. Her fingers clenched inside of me and her entire body convulsed. As she lay between my legs and looking up at me, I said, “If you do not follow your owner’s instructions from now on, you will not be allowed to ever visit me again.” She nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

Subbie Here

Who is a pain slut? I am. I’m craving the pain. I cannot wait for the next time that you will choke me while that huge cock is pounding my dripping cunt. I crave to have that all day spanking session again. I need for you to tie me up and spank me like the bad girl I’ve been. You know exactly what I like. The pain I need to make me cum.  Just the thought of the things you’re going to do to me next is making my pussy leak.  I promise I’ll be a good girl if you use me. Make me scream with each ounce of pain you give me. Humiliate me, I know you like that. I’m ready whenever you are..

I Need to Be Used

I am a tall hot blonde goddess. When I am out at the club with my girlies, men fall at my feet wanting to spoil me, worship me, and possess me. But, those men do nothing for me. I have never been a vanilla girl. I have never been into romantic love. I should be a dominate bitch based on my appearance; however, I crave a stern master; even a rough master. I want a dark, sick, twisted relationship based on ownership, control and pain. I don’t want to be pampered; I want to be used and abused. I don’t want to wear expensive jewelry that suggest you love and care about me; I wanna wear a chain and collar that says you own me. I don’t want men falling to their feet to worship me; I wanna fall to my feet to worship you and your friends. I don’t wanna put on makeup to look gorgeous; I wanna put on makeup to hide the bruises. I don’t want to wear pretty girly clothes; I want to be naked in your presence so you can have access to my fuck holes whenever you want. I belong to you and whomever you want to share me with. I am not the wife or the girlfriend who nags you, demands your time and your wallet, withholds sex from you or denies you your darkest desires. I will do whatever you want, even if it scares me or scars me. I need to be your bitch; I need to be your whore; I need to be your slave; I need to be your victim.  I will serve you until I die.

Ruin You

My boyfriend makes slaves do yard work barefoot. That’s because he’s a sadistic fucker who loves to hurt other people. It reaffirms his power and control over the rest of the male sex. Compared to Him, those groveling, pathetic slaves can’t even call themselves men! It was so funny the other day what he made our slave do. After he finished up our laundry and made all of the beds in our house like a pansy sissy maid, we had him strip down into a tiny little speedo swimsuit and stand outside in the freezing cold to work on our front lawn. Since we live up north, the weather just barely hits 58 degrees around this time of year, and it is especially icy on our driveway because of all the rain we get. So of course my boyfriend decided to assign the task of pouring anti-freeze and salt onto the sidewalks in front of our house. He also had him mow our lawn. Because the slave was barefoot, however, we ruined his feet.

While he was out there hopping around, trying to avoid the searing pain of the ice on his exposed skin, trying to ease the suffering from the frozen heels and wounded arches, my boytoy and I were fucking like crazy. It got us so hot and bothered to watch through the windows and witness how much sway we have over an ostensibly competent grown “man.” It just goes to show that slaves aren’t people after all! Yes, we ruined his feet. They were covered in blisters, open sores, cuts, gashes, and were the color of a bright blue balloon–even inflated and swollen like one! It was so hilarious to see him wincing and hissing in unimaginable pain and agony. We let him go take a warm bath, but the moral of the story is that we are in control ALWAYS. We can do whatever we want to our stupid slaves, and they will worship and thank us for it.

I Love My Mistress!

I am such slut. I love to play with anyone. Most recently I had the opportunity to be owned by a very sexy mistress. It was so hot. She beat me and tortured me and I loved it. Its like she was reading my mind and could tell exactly how I wanted to be hit and abused. She did let me cum a couple of times too. My favorite part though was pleasing her. I know she likes it when she hits me and degrades me but I love it when I get to touch her. She doesn’t let me touch her often so it is a treat when I get to. I love to eat her ass. It is so sweet and delicious. I will start by eating her pussy and getting her all wet and then move my tongue to her beautiful asshole. I know she loves it. I start working my tongue in and out of that sexy asshole and she cums all over my face. It is wonderful. I can not wait until she wants me again!

Rewards

As much as I like pain, I like rewards too. After you have had so much pain your whole body hurts so when you get rewarded it just feels like mixed pain. It is the best thing I have ever felt. The last session we had I took a pretty good beating and loved it. Then when you shoved that big dildo inside of me and used the vibrator I thought I might melt. It was once again pain and pleasure. It was pleasure from the vibrator on my clit. It felt so good. Then there was pleasure and pain in my wet pussy. Pain because the dildo was so big it was stretching my little pussy wide. Pleasure because I loved the pain so much. For me they do go hand in hand. I can not cum without some kind of pain. Once I had my nipples pinched so hard that they bled. However I came almost instantly from it and my orgasm was indescribable. Oh I can not wait for another reward.

Hell Sent

I am just two and two
I am hot
I am cold
I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told
I am a gift beyond measure,
a matter of course
and I’m yielded with pleasure
when taken by force 

I don’t get fucked.

I fuck.

Hard, fast, rough. I’ll tear your ass up. I’ve got a Feeldoe that thrusts with the power of lust, and I can make you scream my name with both of your hands up. Pressed against the wall, begging for mercy. I want to feel the insides of you quiver with yearning. You know you want me, you just can’t resist. My darkness is dragging you down, and it’s sick. I’m a twisted, dark whore. I’ve got a black hole of sin. It’s your sin I’ll fill, with this strap-on, I’ll win. It’s the truth, not a lie, I just can’t shield my eyes. I wanna watch you go down and beg harder. You cry, I need your energy. You’re mine. I’m infecting you with everything deadly. Divine, it’s a virtue, I’m sure, be assured of my word. Just try to remember that what’s yours is yours. But your cock? Yeah, that’s mine. I was hell sent to claim it.

So now, just relinquish, ‘cus I know where to aim it.

A Waxing Party

My friend invited me to a party recently. I was excited. I love parties. She told me it was a waxing party and that it was an all girl theme. I thought okay we are going to be waxing our legs and bikini areas. Maybe there was some kind of new wax going to be promoted or someone had learned a new technique for waxing and wanted to share. I do not know why I had these naive thoughts. I know my friends and should have known better.  Well when I arrived I realized I was very wrong.

It was an erotic waxing party. All the ladies were naked or almost naked and some had already paired up when I got there. Of course it was a bdsm waxing party. A very sexy and confident looking woman approached me and told me to strip. Of course me being me I said yes ma’am and did as I was told. She walked around me in a circle looking me up and down and running her hands over my skin. She was praising me and telling me how soft and smooth my skin was. She said it almost looked like milk, it was so creamy. You will be a lot of fun she told me.

She led me over to a small round table and told me to lean on it. There were arrangements of beautiful candles all over the room. She picked one up and started to pour the hot wax down my chest. Oh it was so hot. It hurt but felt good like all the pain that I love. She covered my body in different colors of wax. It hurt so good. She told me I had been a good girl and rewarded me with an orgasm. I thought at that point we were done. I was wrong.

She continued to hurt me with wax and fire and make me hold candles in my pussy. I loved it. I had little burn blisters all over my body for the next couple of days. I loved it because it was a reminder of my first wax party. Sure was a lot of fun. I might host my own soon!

Rough Phone Sex

Rough phone sex. Who likes it? I do. I have callers that call and want me to beat myself and make barnyard animal noises. I do it and guess what, it makes my pussy so wet. I’m not sure why but I know that I am a nasty, dirty pain slut and I love to be humiliated. I love to feel pain and shame. I recently had some phone sex with a man that was so hot I almost couldn’t control myself. He wanted me to put clothespins on my nipples and pussy lips. Of course I obeyed. I do not know how to disobey. It is just not in me to not do what is asked of me. I loved how the clothespins were making me feel. My skin was getting so sensitive. He told me to smack myself in the face and tell him how it felt. It felt wonderful. I love pain. He had me paddle myself and use my paddle to smack the clothespins off my pussy lips. I almost came right then just from that. By the time he let me cum my skin was so red and sensitive. I had a great time and a hard orgasm. Thank you by the way for letting me cum. I can’t wait to do it again.

I Love Being a Pain Slut

I am such a pain slut and I love it. Do you see how red my ass is in that picture? That was a great day. I’m not sure why but pain just makes me so wet. I need it to cum. Honestly I can not even cum if I am not in pain. I like my skin to be red. It turns me on to see my skin change colors under the hand or object of another. I was recently at a friend’s house and we were talking about our pain tolerances. I told him mine was very high because I love pain. He looked at me with a big grin on his face then and picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He did it with such ease I did not even have time to process what was happening. He took me to his basement and I was in awe. I had never been down there before but it was a big play room. I had no idea that he was even into this. He immediately stripped me and hooked me to the wall. He did not even say a word. It was so hot. All of the sudden I felt a sting on my backside. He was using a cane to test me. He beat me with that cane until I could take no more. Then he slipped inside of me and fucked me like the dirty slut that I am. Afterwards he said, yup you were right you do have a high pain tolerance!