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Female domination porn made him my little bitch

female domination pornI simply adore female domination porn and taking little bitchy men down a peg or two.They always come in here acting like they are so big and bad, trying to be the alpha male type but I can tell at a glance if they are a real man or not. Take Marcus for example, he hired me to take care of some business for him but as soon as I walked in the door he was all up in my personal space and hinting around that he had a little extra business for me to take care of. He stank of desperation, he was trying so hard to act like a real man but all I could do was laugh! I pushed him off of me and asked him why he thought a woman like me would ever let a man like him touch me and all he could do was crumple to the floor and cry.  I slapped his pathetic face and made him get up and come with me, I was going to force him to become the bitch he was so clearly meant to be! Once I stripped him and saw his tiny little penis I knew that I was right… he was going to be a perfect little bitch boy for me. Now he is my little sissy whore and there is nothing that he can do about it!

Slave Training Phone Sex Between a Tree and a Hard Place

Slave Training Phone SexApparently I did something to earn my Master’s ire.

I was taken to the middle of the forest with some of Master’s closest friends and told me that it was time for my “Slave Training Phone Sex regimens.” I didn’t really understand what they meant but I’m fairly certain they would let me know.

First they stripped me naked, one man holding my arms back as the others smacked my tits, ass, and pussy. Some hitting over my kidneys just to remind me what a pain slut I was and to mix some bad pain in with the good.

Once they had their giggles at my jiggling flesh they pushed me up against a tree. The rough bark scratching at my back as they moved onto the next step in their Slave Training Phone Sex regimen. “What do you say about being tied to a tree slut?” one of Master’s friends sneered at me. I blinked, looking at him surprised. Master was mean but he was never cruel for the sake of it. “I… “ I took too long to answer. The man slapped me hard across the face as my Master laughed.

I could taste blood in my mouth and my vision was cloudy with tears. They took out their rope of choice and I was scared to see that it was barbed wire. I could feel those metal teeth digging into my skin and they laughed as they tugged at the metal. Slapping and hitting me again, trying to make me move out of the way of their hands and into the teeth of the wire.

“What does a slut say when she’s asked if she wants to be tied to a tree?” He prompted again and right away I answered “Thank you sir. Yes sir.” he laughed, and patted my cheek. I noticed the others had pulled a small box with them and opening it revealed a set of needles and jewelries. My master with nitrite gloves on pulled and pinched my nipples. Making them hard as he smiled at me. “Ready for the next step in your Slave Training Phone Sex regimen?” he asked with care. I was afraid, and he could see it in my eyes as I looked from the man who had slapped me back to him. “Yes sir…” and with that they took the wide needle, one man pulling my nipple taut as the other pierced through the sensitive flesh making me scream out as they put a hoop through it. The the other, then my clit… I didn’t feel like I consented to any of it… And all it did was make me afraid of the men surrounding me. Even as they told me how good I did and what a perfect slut I was.

Fetish Phone Sex Dripping Away

Fetish Phone SexMy Master is amazing me at turning me into a Fetish Phone Sex whore.

He strapped me back to the table, tying down my wrists and ankles before putting a blindfold over my eyes and ear buds playing some bass heavy music that filled my ears. All I had left was my sense of smell and touch.

I wasn’t sure what to expect and my body was tense with the expectation of unsure pain and gasped when I felt something soft and silky run over my jaw line. Moving down my neck and between my tits and over my stomach. I giggled and squirmed as the soft thing kept running over my sides and ribs.

The thing sent little tingles through my body which made the quick removal of the soft tingles and the sharp quick pain of what I knew was a cane going across my nipples. Then my stomach and over my pussy. Whack, whack, whack!

Until I was squirming and wiggling, whimpering and crying. I could feel the burn lingering before the sharp little pokes tickling over the hot stinging making the tickling even worse than with the first thing he used.

When he pulled the wheel away I tensed up again. Nerves on fire with both pleasure and pain I was almost afraid of what he would do next and then I felt it. Hot little drip, drip, drips of fire across my skin. I pulled at my bindings trying to get away from the hot little drips. They seemed to come from everywhere.

I heard him laugh even over the music as he drips the wax directly onto my pussy. I cried out, my back arching as I danced for him. Not sure how long he was going to keep doing this to me.

BDSM Phone Sex Master’s new Toys

BDSM Phone SexMaster got new toys!

He strapped me to a table my arms outstretched and my legs forced open. He started with a slow massage, rubbing scented oil into my skin. Showing me a sharpened scalpel he held the blade against my cheek. He grinned at me as I gasped, feeling the cold metal against my cheek as he slid the blade oh so softly down my skin, over my neck, chest, tits, and over my stomach. He stopped with that sharp point right against my clit.

He just barely nicked the sensitive nub of nerves with that scalpel just once before he took a little egg, securing it against the clit. The slow stem of blood making the clit so much more sensitive. The trickle of blood mixing with my own flowing fluid. He took a toy that wasn’t like a dildo I’d seen before. It was pink, wide, and long. It had two black pads that had a wire that connected to a large black box. He then connected that to his phone and pressed a button and I felt little electric tremors of pleasure running straight from my pussy through the rest of my body.

It was intense and amazing and I came in seconds. Then he put clamps on my nipples, a plug up my ass, and oh my god sensation everywhere.

It just kept building and building, I couldn’t control it and just kept cumming and cumming.

Then, he changes the file and dripped red candle wax on my skin and just sent me over yet again…

I think this is my favorite of all the toys he’s showed me lately and I can’t wait to play with it again.

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I was in my room getting ready for the night. Not really much going on during a weeknight but I was determined to find someone worthy of this tight juicy pussy. I put on one of my little white tank tops that showed my nipples off really well. Being cold out they would be rock hard! I slipped on my lime green mini skirt and some 4 inch white thigh high boots. I looked in the mirror and knew I looked to damn sexy to even fuck myself. I got in the car and decided to go to the mall where the boys street raced this time of night. As I pulled up I could see their was plenty of meat to choose from. I got out and flipped my hair to the side. Knowing that it would draw attention I looked around to see if I had a bite. I mean it don’t take much look at me. I seen this really cute guy. He was a tall blonde glass of sex. Found my target! I walked over close beside him never looking right at him. I could see him staring from my peripheral vision. Still I stood there head held high ass out. Nipples showcased through my shirt. I acted like I was super interested in the races but I wasn’t. I was here to complete my mission. He moved closer to me. I still acted like I didn’t notice him. He just kept staring but then again so did a lot of the guys there. I sighed out of boredom. He finally got up the guts to talk to me. “Hey baby what’s your name” he smiled a big bright smile at me. “Kassidy” I told him as I licked my lips. His eyes went straight to my tongue. And he gulped. I nonchalantly looked down at where the bulge was suppose to be in his pants but it wasn’t there. What the fuck. I’m way to hot for his prick not to be getting hard. I thought that maybe he just had good self control. Shit, great self control obviously. I looked him up and down and decided I was gonna reel him in. “I’m about to leave I think it’s rather boring here” as I said it I made a point to look him up and down. He asked me where I was off to. “Oh I don’t know” I turned around to walk to my car. I opened the door and turned around to get in and he was right there behind me. I asked him what he wanted and he said you. I gave him an oh really look and said well I guess u better get in then. “No, I’ll just follow you in my car” he winked. Got Him! I said okay and he followed me home. I opened my apartment door being sure to accidentally drop my keys so that he could see my black thong. When we got inside I asked if he wanted something to drink. He declined and came up to me and grabbed me by the waste and pulled me into him. I couldn’t even feel his erection which I know he has. This started to worry me. He kissed me hard and pinched my nipples. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. I told him to stand in front of me while I sat on the bed. I was determined to see this cock. A dude this sexy had to have a nice big prick. I sat with my legs spread open. “Show me your cock” He looked nervous. I wasn’t tho, I was just ready to fuck. He pulled his pants down. Then his boxers. I burst into uncontrollable laughter. His “big” cock I was hoping for was rock hard but only about 4 inches long. He looked at me ashamed. Awe I said through my laughter. Look at that itty bitty baby penis. I smiled when that little thing jumped. Well, even tho it’s small doesn’t mean I can’t have a good time. I told him to sit on the bed. I slipped my thong off and shoved it in his mouth. I took off my white tank top and threw it behind me. I pulled at my cold hard nipples. “You like what you see” he nodded excitedly. “ you wanna suck on my titties baby” he nodded again. Well to bad. I took my boobs and put them close to his face. He went to grab them and I smacked his hand back. Your baby dick isn’t big enough to please me. I laughed. “You’re gonna sit there and watch me. Don’t touch me! Your not worthy of my pleasure juices” I sat back and took off my mini skirt. I was completely naked. I spread open my legs about 5 inches from his face. “ you like what you see” he nodded. Boy he is quiet! I took both hands and spread open my pussy lips showing my tight pink little pussy. He licked his lips. I took my hand and rubbed my clit around in circles. His eyes were glued to me. I turned to reach under my bed for my box of toys. His hand touched my ass. I turned around and smacked him in the face. “I told you that little thing you call a dick is not touching me. You’re not worthy!” He looked hurt but I seen that baby cock jump again. I laughed at him again. I turned around and took out my vibrator out of my box and turned it on. I touched it to my clit. Oh it felt so good. I rubbed it in a circular motion. My hole was filling up with wetness. I built myself up to an orgasm and squirted my sweet pussy juices all over him. “ your a faggot” I spat at him. “ you got that little nub of a prick. I bet your own mother laughs at that baby penis” I kept using the vibrator on my clit until I squirted all over him again. He frowned. “Awe you wanna fuck my wet pussy” he nodded quickly. “ well to bad. You couldn’t satisfy me even if you tried.” Laughing I took out one of my favorite toys it was. Nice round dildo. I shoved it into his mouth. “Suck it you fucking faggot. Suck that big cock and gag on it” he shoved it deeper and deeper. Once he got it all wet with his spit I shoved him down to where his face was close enough to my pussy that he could touch it with his tongue. If he dared to anyways. I took that big ,now wet dildo and put it inside of my pussy. I slowly pushed it all in. It was Stretching my tight twat. I took my free hand and grabbed him by the hair. I moved his face up into this pussy but still not touching. I fuck myself building up to an orgasm. I took the dildo and shoved it in his mouth again. I got the vibrator and took the dick out of his mouth and tossed it across the room. I grabbed him by his hair and told him to open his mouth. I used the vibrator to squirt really hard. I moved his head and clamped his cheeks with my hand to hold that mouth open wide. I flooded all over his face and In his mouth. I released his face. He sat up and wiped off his mouth. A big smile stretched over his face. I may not allow some little prick faggot touch me but I will admit I did feel better.

 

Babysitting or Training session?

 

Sissy Training Phone Sex

I hate watching boys. Puberty has them going wild and honestly if it walks and talks I really don’t want anything to do with them. I like them so young they can’t say no! I was watching Chris. The annoying bitch boy who hated it and threw a fucking fit every time his mommy and daddy left. They knew he was a monster just like I did. This little shit was acting like a pussy ass bitch. Crying and screaming on the floor. I grabbed him by his ear and pulled him up off the ground, Almost ripping it off. Slapped his little bitch face which shut him up. I told him if he was going to act like a little crying bitch he was going to be treated like one. I had my costume wig with me for Halloween and I put it on him. We went into his precious mommies room and put her make up on him. He kept screaming and crying as I was trying to do his make up. Its ruined, tear running down his face. I slapped him again and dressed him in his mommies clothes. Made him duct tape his tiny cock back by his asshole. Put on a thong and a bra as well as a sexy see through nighty. Strapped some heels on him and shoved him outside. I made this crying bitch walk up to each one of his neighbors and tell them what he was. ” I am Christina, your new neighbor. I am a sissy faggot whore. Can I suck your cock?” He was a brand new sissy bitch and he was going to be trained so well!

Blackmail Phone Sex don’t tell my Mom!

Blackmail Phone SexThis week has been interesting…

A few months ago I had been to a farm. It was a paid job, and I wore a mask, but I was paid to entertain all the furry friends for a large sum of money.

I was worried about it but they assured me they’d edit out my tattoos and the mask would cover my face so I felt comfortable enough to go through with it.

Well, I had nearly forgotten about that particular adventure in my life until my neighbor showed up at my door. He was what could best be described as… slimy. His greasy hair slicked back, long limbs, sharp smile, and bodily odor he was what one would expect as a villain in a made for T.V. movie.

“Hello Brandy.” He said in his slick, nasally voice. He leaned into the doorway before I had a chance to close it in his face. “I have some interesting documents that I think that your mother just might be interested in.”

I stopped, opening the door to look at him with a quirked brow. “What are you talking about?”

He grins at me in a way that sends shivers down my spine, I notice him pull out a tablet from behind his back and all I could think of was all the things I’d done that could have been on that tablet.

He showed me a picture of a masked me on my knees, a very equine shaped penis in my hands and mouth. My tattoos very visible. The fuckers lied. He swiped to the left to show me a picture of myself in a bikini from a day I was at the apartment pool. The same tattoos very visible in this picture also. It was obvious it was me in both pictures.

I didn’t say anything to him, but he could see the blood run from my face. Saw my hands quiver. He stepped into the apartment closing the door behind him.

“Do you know what I want?” he purred, as he came closer invading my personal space. His hand cold and clammy ran along my cheek. I had a fear of what he wanted, but he didn’t give me the opportunity to reply as he grabbed my hand and stuck it hard against his hard cock.

I recoiled from him, he was so disgusting I couldn’t help it!

“Bitch!” he growled at me. “Unless you want me to send this to everyone you know you’ll do everything I want, when I want, how I want. Understand!?”

I felt a sense of dread run through me as I just nodded. I couldn’t let my mom see me with all those… creatures. I’d have to entertain this one. So I just nodded and put my hands back on this cock. I could feel bile in my throat just at the thought of this cock, attached to this man, going anywhere on me.

He laughed to himself. “That’s right, I own you bitch. Now on your knees and suck it.”

I moved to my knees, taking his cock out of his pants. Trying not to throw up as I contemplated putting him in my mouth and I heard a click. I looked up with surprise and he had his fucking phone out!

I heard a click again! “Why aren’t you sucking bitch?” he sneered, thrusting his hips at me… He did own me, he was just going to keep getting more and more pictures while I sucked. Fucked. And did whatever this asshole wanted.

Female Domination Porn with Shannon

Female domination pornI love when people tell me that they saw me on our Tumblr page. It tells me that our girls are being seen, and that we are being allowed to share our talents and skills with lots more people than just via our sites. I love that our stories are being seen on other forums, and that people are able to enjoy us there.

Most recently, the gentleman who told me about finding me on Tumblr was excited to talk to me. He wanted me to enjoy a date with him, and then wanted me to take him back to my place. He took of his clothes to show me that he was wearing a bra and panties set under his clothes, and that he wanted to compare my intimates with his own. He complemented my taste in lingerie, and then asked me to treat him like my little bitch. He treated me so nicely, I did just that.Fantasy phone sex

Accomplice Phone Sex: Dinner to Order

Accomplice Phone SexMaster’s tastes have been getting a bit more extreme…

I think the hunting games have affected him more than he lets on.

Lately he’s been telling me how good I look, how tasty I am. He’s been pinching my thighs and waist. Telling me that I was to skinny and needed to eat more, that I’d fill out so nicely. I was really starting to fear for my own skin but… Master told me to go find a girl that matched what he was looking for.

A woman who was young, plump in all the right places, and who would cook well and be tasty.

Well, I did my best. I met a girl named Stephanie. She was pretty, vegan, kinda bitchy and annoying and someone I don’t think I’d really miss and I enjoyed the ironic yet morbid humor of what my plans were with her.

We had met online on a site for prospective models, her posts were desperate and she promised she would do anything as long as it was a paid gig. So of course I sent her an e-mail. I promised her an upfront pay of 200$ for just an interview, a view of her naked, and the discussion of the fetish material we’d be producing.

She took up that offer right away and was soon knocking on our door. Wearing much to much makeup and perfume. I smiled and invited her in, showed her the $200 I had with me and explained if she was selected and pictures were taken that we would pay her another $800 and I could see her excitement. So I took her to the basement and showed her the cage that my Master had purchased and informed her that many of the pictures would be taken in this and to get in so we could see if it was comfortable.

She was so giddy she didn’t take a second thought before she stepped into the cage and I closed the door. The lock falling into place. She looked at me confused and hurt. “What are you doing?”

I smiled sweetly. “Oh, it’s nothing this is just part of it. Strip for me while I get the camera to take some test shots. I have to get some of these to show my boss, and if you want the other $800 it’s a requirement.” she still looked worried but did as asked. I turned from her going through a bag before I came back, shooting her through the bars with the taser I had pulled from the bag.

She fell to the floor, twitching uncontrollably and pissing herself… It was pathetic.

Now the real work began though. I took a syringe from the bag, injecting her with a simple drug to keep her asleep while I worked. Based on the reviews online on petmed it didn’t affect the meat of food stock and helped to create a more humane slaughter and a softer more tender meat.

Dragging her out of the cage I got to work, putting an enema bag with a saline solution up her bag I let it drain into her, watching her stomach expand as I worked on shaving the limp doll like body of all it’s hair. Not missing any strand. Even removing her eyelashes and eyebrows as well as the long brown hair on top of her head. When that was done I pulled the enema needle from her ass, knowing she had already pissed made this step easier. I pushed on her stomach, pushing out all the salt water and shit onto the concrete floor. Then, I hosed her off. Using a stone and soap I exfoliated all the top layer of skin off leaving her smooth, shiny, and pink.

Now was the real hard part, dragging all that dead weight upstairs. Master had purchased a special pan for roasting women like this, and a spit. He totally redid our kitchen and I feel that with the work that went into it I wanted to surprise him. So I took the spit off of the open faced stone oven and used metal wire to tie her wrists, neck, ankles, hips, and chest to the spike before I began preparing her.

I put an apple in her mouth, securing it with another wire around her head to hold the apple gag in place. Then I took spices, pineapple, soy and sesame oil, onions, and celery and stuffed her pussy full until no more would fit inside of her. Then did the same with her ass. Making sure she was fully stuffed of all these yummy things before I prepared her skin.

Taking a sharp paring knife I scored her skin. Making her covered in long X’s that would cook her skin into a rind while allowing the extra fat to drip off and leaving her meat moist and tender.

Cleaning up the blood as best as I could before I took the seasoned oil we’d prepared with basil, garlic, oregano and a few other choice things covering her from head to toe with this oil.

She was starting to wake up, and I could hear the door close as Master came in. He grinned widely even as she began to cry, scream, and realize every cut was burning with oil and salt.

“Master… Will you help me put her over the fire?” I asked, my cheeks flushing at his pleasure. He was more than happy to help me and we watched together as she spun over and over, the fire licking at her flesh. Curling her skin. And eventually she stopped struggling and I have to admit… She didn’t smell half bad.Snuff Phone Sex

Accomplice Phone Sex: Down the Rabbit Hole Part 2

Accomplice Phone SexI could see the blood dripping from Marley’s body. The whip had hit hard and ripped her apart leaving angry red gashes and ribbons of blood that dripped from her onto the floor. I felt my hands shaking as he came back to me. Handing me the whip back as he took the pipe. I could feel tears in my eyes at watching the treatment my friend was going through and worked hard to blink them back even though I knew he made me into a Accomplice Phone Sex whore.

Marley took a deep breath and I could see her shaking with fear as he smiled at her with a look I’d never seen on anyone’s face before. I was sure that he was what monsters would look like for real and I was afraid of him in that moment… He swung hard, putting all his weight into the pipe as he hit right between her hips and ribs on her kidney. She screamed, her body going lax against the rope as a pained sob ripped from her body. He did the same on the other side, leaving angry red marks mixed with the welts. He hit each kidney again with the same intensity, knocking the breath from her and leaving her a shaking pile of flayed nerves. I couldn’t even come close to imaging the pain that she was going through. He then swung again, the sound of the metal pipe cutting through the air brought my attention as he hit each hip hard enough for me to worry that he had chipped her bone. Then again on her thighs. Making her sobs and screams louder and louder. When he finally stopped she sniffed, whimpered, tears falling to mix with the blood on the floor as she shook from the pain and sobbing.

He stopped, just watching her for a moment. His hand absently rubbing against his hard cock. I couldn’t believe that he was inside of me and so loving hours before. He waited for her to recover enough to look at him and with a smile that actually managed to get worse he moved closer to her. The fear came off of Marley in waves, she was terrified and begging for him to stop. I don’t think she was even aware of it. She just wanted so badly for this to stop and I wanted nothing more than to help her stop it… But if I tried I know he’d do the same to me so being the coward that I am I watched.

My insides hurt for her as she screamed. He had taken the pipe and forced it up inside of her pussy trying to put every inch inside of her and force the metal past her cervix. He pulled it out then shoved it again, again, and again… His hand was covered in her blood. It seeped from her pussy where he ruined her flesh. Forced open her body in a way that it shouldn’t have been done. She screamed, tried to move away, stood on her tip toes, kicked out, anything to make the pain he was causing her to stop… It seemed only to excite him more though, make his thrusts harder and deeper. She realized it too and did her best to stop moving. Bit her lip until it bled in an effort to not scream.

It didn’t help though… He kept going and going. The puddle of blood from her pussy bigger than the puddles from her whipping at this point. She sobbed with relief when he pulled out the pipe red and shiny with her blood and flesh. I was hopeful he would be done, give her the relief I so badly wanted her to have but he took it around. Using her blood as lube and shoved the pipe up her ass. Making her scream, her eyes shiny and overflowing with tears pleaded with me to help her and I gave her a thumbs up as I mouthed “I’m so sorry.”

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