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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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BDSM Phone Sex: Sharing the Slave

BDSM Phone SexMaster has learned that he loves to share.

He loves to make me scream, cry, and cum for him. Pleasure him in a way that only someone who can give all of themselves can…

But he takes a pride in watching another man hurt me and use me.

I take pleasure in it all.

Cut me, burn me, hit me, fuck me until I bleed… Just remember to let me cum or I’ll go crazy.

I’m thankful that those I work with have made it so easy to abuse and use me.

They have some amazing specials that let those who want to hurt me do it even longer…

What do you say? Would you like to twist my nipples? Bite me so hard I bleed? Fuck me up the ass without lube?

Hell, you could even piss in my mouth and make me drink it. Shit on me and make me rub it into my skin or lick it off my fingers.

I’m a well trained slave and watching me be used well is my Master’s favorite thing.

Just hurt me, please, that’s all I want is for you to take pleasure from my cries.

Do I have to beg harder? Kneel on rice and crawl to you on my hands and knees before you’ll pull my hair and hit me?

What does a BDSM Phone Sex pain slut like me have to do?

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Druggy Party Girl In Need

Party Girls Phone SexIt started as a slow night at the club. We did our sets and were tipped by our usual customers but there were no real big money men here tonight. There also did not seem to be any real partiers here to con out of a line or two. I knew I was going to have to do something soon to fend off the ever threatening crash. It looked like tonight my boss would be getting lucky. Its not that I mind fucking the boss for my blow. He’s really a good lay. It just gets a little routine sometime and this party girl loves having new cock to experiment with. I was about to head into the bosses office to trade some head for some candy, when a group of cowboys walked into the bar. They were dressed in jeans and tees. Each sported a Stetson Hat and boots. All the girls flocked to the newcomers. There were enough of them for each cowboy to get one of us on their arms. You could tell they were from money. Though dressed as rednecks, the way they carried themselves spoke volumes. One of them announced they were having a traveling bachelor party. We cranked the stereo up and started going through our routines, specifically concentrating on the bachelor. I noticed one of the party goers had went off to the side by himself. I approached from behind and saw the beautiful lines he had cut. Not a word was spoken. He handed me the straw and I breathed in the powder. Right away, I felt my crash dissipate. He told me their was plenty where that came from as long as I showed him a good time. I began dancing around him, gyrating up and down his body. When I backed up to the front of him, I felt his large cock pressing into my backside. I ground my ass up and down his zipper before suggesting we take it into the private area. With the blow on deck and a very nice cock, I knew my night was getting better. We entered the VIP to see several of the girls had already lassoed a couple ot the other party goers. Powder was set in lines all around. My slow night had sped up quickly. Good drugs and good cock. What more could any party girl want. Now, I was ready to party all night.

Master gets me on my knees

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  I get down on my knees and do whatever you ask. You can spank me, make me bark, suck your cock whatever you want me to do. Master says I’m a lot of help not only do I get him off but I walk around on my hands and knees looking for things he has misplaced he loves to watch me sniff around to look for things a little cute pup he says I am. I have every color collar you could imagine. Must I say how cute I am in them. Do you feel like having a little whore like me do whatever you want whenever you want? I’m here to always do what you want. I’m in the mood to ride a big cock and to be told what to do. Can you?

Use Me

phone sexIt had been a long time since I had been tied up and used like I was yesterday. God, I forgot how good it felt. When I was offered a ride home by a stranger, I thought what the heck, it’s really hot out and I still have a long way to walk. Besides, this stranger was clean cut, very good looking and drove a  nice car. I didn’t think he’d be the type of person to do any harm.

When I got in and gave him my address, he just smiled slightly and drove me in a totally different direction. Getting nervous, I asked where we were going. He said nothing this time, but when we finally stopped we were in a part of town with lots of large warehouses. He put a blindfold on me and then yanked me out of the car and drug me inside. He tied me, intricately tying the knots with my arms very tightly behind my back and my legs stretched wide open. He put a collar around my neck and tethered that to something else high in the air.

I didn’t try to beg him to stop, in fact, I said nothing. My pussy was wet and throbbing and I knew he was going to give it to me good and rough. He did not disappoint, he used me for hours as his very own cum loving slave. My only request is that he picks me up again next week.

Slavery Phone Sex Beach Day

Slavery Phone SexToday I am everyone’s property.

We have gone on a retreat with the other slaves and Masters and Master wanted to show the others how well trained I was.

That’s how I ended up face down and ass up tethered to the beach. Just waiting for the tide to come in.

It was hard, because I could see people walking by. Coming and going and maybe if I was lucky the crunch of sand underfoot but for the most part I was blind, stuck, and totally helpless.

That’s why when I felt a big calloused hand on my ass, roughly rubbing at my soft skin I admit I squeaked. Even as that huge hand massaged and rubbed against my. Warming up my flesh before he moved his hand away and slapped against where he had been rubbing hard. Making my flesh jiggle under his hand.

“Mmmm… Good meat, I think it’s just right.” he teased. His huge finger playing against my pussy lips before pressing a digit into me. “So tight…” he murmured to himself, his finger felt huge inside of me! I was starting to be afraid for myself when he pulled his finger out and I could hear the sloppy sound of him sucking it clean. Then I felt what I feared, a cock head big enough I was more than sure it wouldn’t fit and the light grinding pressure of a man pushing. Slow and steady to work that big bulbous head inside of me and fill me up more than I had ever felt before.