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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.

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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.

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Dominatrix Phone Sex

     Dominatrix phone sex with the mistress herself means I am taking the time to train to you. Be grateful slave, and listen to my command ! Bow down to Mistress Dana and let her be your guide to the torment of pleasure. Why do I say torment where it is just equally fun to say that I am here to fuck the shit out of you and give you so much god damn pussy that you will forever be my slave! Well first things first is to brand that nut sack and make sure that it secures my initals. Now that you are mine you need to lick my feet every time I want it! I love to fucking think about all the nasty shit I am going to control ! You cumming for one you don’t come in the House of Dana unless I tell you too. That doesn’t mean that I am not going to make it hard for you by sucking and fucking on that cock! You had better bite your lips to control the cum or else there will be other consequences!

     Now the first rule of thumb is that when I call for you the way you answer had better be “Yes Mistress Dana I am ready to fuck!” Now when that is done the next level of business is for me to piss in your mouth! I love pissing on you! Now that you are officially introduced to some of the things I want to do to you the next order of business is to make sure that you slave, understand you are my property whatever I want to do to you I will do and you had better agree! Now if there are any other terms and conditions you need to sort out you had better call quickly! Because when you enter the house of Dana there is no looking back ever!

Your Blackmail Slave

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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.

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Making It Fun

kinky phone sex alanzaEvery year the idiots in this town celebrate Arbor Day. It is the lamest ass thing ever! It is a sugar coated affair, lots of little brats running around. Planting little trees, no drinking or raising hell. It is all very boring. Last year I went out early the day after and pulled all the fucking trees up and had a bonfire. This year I had to top that. So I found a pansy I took him to the park right to the center where all the festivities were going to occur in a few hours. I had three rolls of Gorilla Duct Tape. The boys held him up for me, my pussy dripping as I began taping him to the tree, knowing that everyone would see him there. Finally he was secure and as I stood back admiring my handy work I shoved my hand in my pants and finger fucked myself to the sight before me cumming all over my fingers before putting them in his mouth and ordering him to suck them clean. I left happy and satisfied knowing I would be back in a few hours to take a picture of him surrounded by the people. Happy fucking Arbor Day you lame ass mother fuckers!bondage phone sex arbor day

It’s Time To Take Control

domination phone sex zettaNicole is a nasty P Mommy with four brats that help her pay her bills with their slutty ways.She has them trained very well however it is time for them to learn something new. I am so glad she choose me to teach her brats the ways of the transgender world. She has three girls and one boy all of which are very well versed in the ways of kinky fuckery. However they have never been exposed to shemales. I get them for an entire week! It has been a long time since I have enjoyed the pleasures of a rug rat and I get four of them all to myself. I have the entire week planned out. I get them Sunday night and will begin training immediately. By Friday they should be ready for the party I am throwing. I have invited a wide variety of friends and they will be the center of attention. Nicole has packed all their slutty outfits for the week and I will take them shopping for something extra special for their cumming out party. I can’t wait to get them in my possession. Dominating them is going to be such a treat! mommy phone sex nicole

Teen Phone Sex at a Peepshow

Teen phone sex   Teen phone sex is just something that has a new flavor for me. I think I like to call it the shake down of depravity because I had no idea how much of a slut that I could really be. I mean I heard of wild tricks before but what you told me on the phone had my cunny so dripping wet I couldn’t wait to fuck you. I loved the sound of a good story and this one just took the cake. I loved football everyone that knows me understands that there is nothing more special than a cock in your ass and the game on Sunday that’s very simple for me. But what I didn’t tell you is that when I stick a football in my ass guys beg for more. I thought I could convince my friend of that and get us some fake id’s for this peep show not far from where we lived. I mean why do you have to be 21 to party right? I mean barely legal can be just as fun!

       Going in the door of this peep show was a dream come true for me I had never seen so much tits and ass in my life and the taboo things were just getting my cunny wet. Grabbing my friend I picked a random party for the night to begin. I mean it was no time like to the present to be full of cum and see what other things we could get into. Taking him back to a room he didn’t mind and he sure as hell didn’t ask any questions about my age. Why should he fake id’s were where they are at! Grabbing his cock and getting the urge to suck the hell out of it I began the best day of my life. That’s when I thought I was going crazy the walls opened and out walked two of the stiffest cocks in human history I mean these cocks were huge and my mouth was so big from watering on the present guy’s that I thought I would go crazy. Picking me up sliding me on his cock, the other guy spread my cheeks and spread me so wide I thought  I was going to tear open but the pressure was so intense I felt the shake of my body and release. Now I knew it was on and this slut was going to have it all at this peep show! 

Taboo Adult Phone Sex BDSM BBC Adventures

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I ran across a word on a site I was not really familiar with the other day. The site advertised “Taboo adult phone sex”. I was not really sure what that was so of course I went to the one person that would know lots about, well anything, Daddy. I went into the living room where he was sitting on him recliner and sat on his lap. I asked him what the word “Taboo” meant, he paused for a moment and told me that we were what a lot of people considered taboo. I was not sure what he meant about that and gave him a confused look. He said taboo was a social or religious custom prohibiting or forbidding discussion of a particular practice or forbidding association with a particular person, place, or thing. He explained because Daddy loves his little creature and gives her all his happiness. He said there was other kind of taboos. I told him I wanted to know more! We researched local adult phone sex so that Daddy could find something in our area. Daddy found something that he thought would work and called that person.
Daddy said that he had a surprise for me a few days later and called me into his room. He tied my arms to the back of the bed rail and blindfolded my eyes. He said that we would do a few taboo things today. He said one of the taboos would be some mild BDSM. I was than whipped with something rough and thick across the thighs. I whimpered and jumped; it scared me and stung so bad. I was hit a few more times and cried out for Daddy. I was answered with an unfamiliar voice who demanded I shut my whore mouth, and refer to him only as master. I whimpered to him, “Yes, Master.” He grabbed me by my hair jerking my head back and I could feel his breath against my face. My eyes were still blind folded so that I could not see him. Suddenly I felt something hard and warm against the side of my cheek. I was large and wide, and I could tell it was a cock. I knew from the structure of it that it was not my Daddy’s cock and that frightened me a little.

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He grabbed me roughly with one hand around my throat and ordered me to open my mouth. I whimpered as I held it open, my tongue stuck out. It entered my face hole, the precum slipped across my tongue, not as salty as Daddy’s. I began to gag as he rammed his massiveness into the back of my throat. I gagged as I felt like my stomach was coming up to the top of my throat. He gave me an evil laugh and ordered me to throw up all over his dick. He held my face on it; it entered into the back of y throat and held there until my stomach emptied his contents all over him. He told I was a good little T-Bitch and pulled off my blindfold. My arms stayed tied above my head as I took in his vastness. He was tall, black and massive. His big black cock hung like a horse against his leg. My breakfast drained down him nut sac and legs. He untied my arms from the bed keeping the together and flipped me over, pulling my ass towards him. I cried that I wanted my Daddy, and fear the amount of an meat that was going to rammed into my asshole.
I hollered for him to stop, as shoved his hard dick into little rosebud. I held my tied arms out and gripped onto the sheet set. I screamed into the mattress. He was so big, and it hurt as he ripped me open. He grunted with like a Neanderthal as he plowed into me humiliating me about how I loved to take his cock and how my little p cock hung like a sad little waste against my leg. Suddenly he stopped and I felt a gentle touch against my ass. It was daddy. He rolled me over and began to slowly work into my ass, I moaned. He trusted into me releasing his cum inside me. I could see the blood draining from my leg. He looked at me and leaned forward kissing my forehead. He asked me if I understood a few more taboos. I told him I did, and I think I liked them.

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Dominatrix Phone Sex Begins

 Senator Gilbert was in full swing in his campaign in the day but at night this sex slave was at his beck and call and what I wanted most of all was to have him hang me on to the ceiling. But when he called one day and said he wanted me to be the dominate one I didn’t know how to take it. Sure I had become more than aggressive in the bedroom with him because his games were getting a little more demanding but I loved to be punished. I couldn’t understand why all of a sudden after so many years he wanted me to be the dominate one. But as a little good little slave I was going to obey his every command and take on the new role he had assigned me. I wouldn’t have to wait long because I heard the buzzer at the door and waited for him to come in. As ordered I was there on knees waiting for him with his whip and mask.

     When he walked in he had a package in his hand and new instructions as it were of all the things he wanted me to do to him. “Domination he said, is all about control.” Today slut I am going to teach you control and you will obey” “Yes mas..”No Dana you will control me. Shedding out his clothes I saw the string that was attached to the rope of his penis.”Pull he said hard and bring me to my knees.”  Pulling with as much force as I could he let out a yell and was on his knees. I  heard the voice on the other end speak saying” tell me what you want me to do.” “I will enjoy everything in Mistress Dana’s lair” Oh yes, I thought smiling you will do everything I say or suffer heavily for it.

Online Match to Cum For

Bondage Phone Sex slave octoberSo I recently joined a few of those online match maker sites, just to see what all of the fuss was about. I would have to say in my opinion they are dull as fuck. Just a bunch of cock suckers thinking they are something in a world full of no ones. That is where I met Him though, DOMdude6969. He caught my eyes instantly his presence was so strong even through a computer screen. Immediately I wanted him to put me in my place. I thirst for his cock and I had never even seen it. Our e-mail correspondence back and forth was always enticing. I wanted to meet him so bad, I told him of the bad things I had done, how I needed to be put in line. He was so suave and cool about the situation. I was nothing to him, and I knew it. I just wanted to be something.
I messaged him and said I wanted to meet outside of the internet. It showed he was from the same place I was so I was super eager and knew he could meet me. He replied back with a ‘No thank you little girl, you are a waste of time.’ I was hurt. I knew what to do to get his attention. I posted my status ‘DOMdude6969 is a wash up. Anyone wanna pound my tight pussy?’ I waited and watched for a reply from him hoping I struck a nerve with him. I got tons of messages full of all kinds of kinks and perversions. Nothing from him however, nothing from the one I wanted to hear from.
I gave up, my belly was growling and I needed something to eat. I posted ‘Going to grab me some munchies at Five Guy…yummy!’ and then got dressed and ready to get some yummy food. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful spring weather and walk since it was only a mile or so from where I lived. The sun was already going down; I did not realize how late it had gotten.  I went to turn on the street the ally was super dark. A vehicle pulled behind me, the headlights were so bright. I stopped to let them pass when they stopped also. I was confused to if this was a friend of mine or some random.
“Come here.”
“Excuse me?”
I questioned the voice or more or less the broad figure that now stood by the vehicle. I was intrigued to say the least. Who was this figure and how does he know me?
“I said get your little whore self over here right the fuck now skank!”
My heart sank and the muscles in my back tightened at the commanding voice. I walked towards him with speed.
“On your knees twat.”
I plopped down onto them hard. The gravel stung as it dug into my knees. Little droplets of tears built up in the wells of my eyes.
“Look at me little cum bucket; I want to see your face.”
With my knees dug into the gravel I looked up at him, still slightly averting my eyes from locking on his. My back was upright and my shoulder straight. I recognized him instantly, he was DOMdude6969. As soon as I realized who he was this mysterious voice who could dominate me my puss began to pulse for him. My heart raced like a humming bird and a tear ran down the side of my cheek.Submissive Phone Sex slut October
“Good, cry you little bitch. You are in for it now.”
Swiftly he stuck a bag over my head and lifted me with force to my knees. He forced me into his vehicle. I could not see what it was when the headlights shone me in the eyes but with the heave ho he had to use I knew it was some sort of truck or SUV. Not knowing made me anxious. ‘Was I being kidnapped? Would I come home injured? Would I make it home at all?’ The drive took forever. I couldn’t keep track of the turns or curves but man did I try. We stopped and my heart began to beat so fast I could feel it in my ears. My mind was running wild as he opened the car door and  yanked my arm with force and no words. I stumbled into the house and was drug down stairs. I could feel a smooth concrete beneath my tennis shoes. I was shoved back to my knees; still no words had been exchanged between the two of us. He hoisted me up tying my wrists tight and my ankles were tied to a spreader bar. I could feel it holding them tightly apart I was unable to see and now unable to move. I could hear his footsteps get further away from me.
“Hello? Domdude?”
I called out for a voice. The silence pierced through my ear drums allowing my mind to race again with thoughts that would be done to me. I could hardly take it. It felt like hours. I longed for a voice to answer and I really did not care what voice. Finally, someone stood in front of me. I never heard him walk towards me but I could smell his scent. I sniffed through the bag trying to pull more of him through my nostrils. That was when he removed the bag from my head.
“So I am a wash up, skank?”
He slapped hard in between my legs causing my pussy to throb for more. I whimpered out. He ripped the front of my white t shirt exposing my breast. He took my nipples into his fingers and pinched them roughly, I whimpered out. He continued to pinch and punch and slap me. Every hit stung and every single one I enjoyed. My cunny drooled for the taste of his cock; I whimpered and moaned. He untied my wrist from the vice that was holding them when he ordered me to kiss his feet.
“Yes Sir.”
I appreciated him letting me taste his feet on my worthless lips. He finished cutting off my clothing, and even removed my knee highs and shoes. He shoved me back and walked away. Coming back with rope he bound my legs asked if I wanted to taste his dick.
“Please Sir, I want to taste your dick.”
I begged him to let me taste it. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his greatness and I wanted to taste his pre-cum. He told me how I was not worthy how I did not deserve to taste his dick yet. I had not earned it. He wrapped his giant hand around my throat and got close to my face telling me how big of a useless whore I was before shoving me back onto the concrete. Walking away he came back with a large rod with something on the end. It made a humming noise. When he thrust it at me I squealed like a little piggy. The appendage at the end was a dildo that went straight into my pussy. Accompanying it was a vibrating want the satisfied my clitty. My legs shook and arched my neck.
“You better not cum you little slut bag whore. You better not cum till I give you permission.”
“Ye Ye Yes Sir.”
I groaned out to him my voice echoing in his dungeon of a basement. My bottom lip was quivering it was so hard to hold back. I fought against my leg spreader it was cutting into my ankles. It felt so good, I couldn’t hold it any longer when he grabbed me by my hair and shoved me onto his throbbing member. I gagged as he forced me onto it. He held the back of my head and fucked my face hole with force; I struggled to breath in between pounds. He let me off of his cock and I gasped for air to fill my lungs.
“You think you deserve to breath your face is just for fucking. You are my fuck face.”
“Yes Sir”
I whimpered and he paced as he placed a spider gag into my mouth holding it wide. He branded it his fuck hole and used it however he wanted. My eyes were full of tears, and wet streams ran down my cheeks. He leaned me over and fucked my face more. When he was done he filled my belly with his little swimming sperm. It tasted fantastic. He removed the gag from my mouth and told me that even though I was allowed to taste his sweet release I was still a useless whore. The only difference was I was his whore. I was to refer to him as Master.
He brought me up to his garden on the roof and tied me to the bench. My naked pussy was there for anyone to see and glance at. My fuck hole was wide open for him.  He placed a gentle kiss onto my forehead. I trusted him, he was my Master and I was his subby. He drove my mind wild. I had no idea if this was a onetime thing or should I expect to do this more often. 20 minutes later he untied me and I thanked him. I put on my clothes and he drove me home.  That night I dreamed of him and the way he was willing to let me feel his pain. I hope I run into more Dominating men like him, or maybe he would let me be his little subby slut again.
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Submissive Phone Sex Control

     The senator had arrived! I was in position on the floor where he wanted me to be. I was going to have to beg his forgiveness again because that is what he usually liked. He wanted me to crawl to him like the little good Nigger whore I was ,and wash his feet and lick his toes. Then he would have me kiss his knees and work my way up to his balls and lick them in my mouth. He would use the 8 ball from the pool table and turn my ass around and insert it there. He would tickle me and I had better not drop that 8 ball or he would put the enema inside and then have me roll around it. Because I was his good little slut today I know we would have a nice game to play. But I didn’t feel nice today I wanted to be naughty and disobey master. I looked at him in the eye to start the game off and at first he didn’t notice but then he smiled and said.”You fucking bitch! Son of a Nigger Whore you come here !.” Crawling down on all floors I did what I was told but I was taking too long. Master did not like for me to take my time when he told me to obey his orders. I was trying not to look at him but I wanted to play roughly and I knew that I was just going to have to be taught a lesson.

     Grabbing me by my hair, we entered the board room where the fun would begin. Putting the tape along my delicate asshole where the 8ball had been placed ,I looked as my eyes narrowed to what lay ahead. Locking me in place to our electric chair of fun, he said ,”now my dear let the control begin and if you shit on that ball the punishment will be worse”. How could I not shit he had fed me so many laxatives  that eventually  they were going  to work! Tickling me with a feather, he began and the jolts of electricity just kept coming.  I felt my bowels going to release but I could not let go! I would not let go! But let go I did and the shit came out with the 8 ball. “Stick it in your mouth like a good little slut ,”he said. I obeyed as he put the clamps against my clit and the electric volt went through me once again. The floor opened and the caged was revealed. Peering into the cage, I couldn’t believe who it was! My eyes widened  as I saw my uncle narrowing his eyes at me and smilling! Grabbing his cock , in his hand and massaging the tip I looked up at my master before I was lowered further into the cage. Willing back the tears I closed my eyes and began to accept my fate. I would obey.  As the ceiling closed, I spread my legs wider for my uncle and waited for instruction  from my master.  Feeling the first thrust in my ass hole I closed my eyes and let the tears flow quietly as I was trained to do!