Category: Slave Training Phone Sex

Well trained Asian Slave

slavery phone sexIt’s been going on for generations. Slavery phone sex for young Asian girls. In our culture, girls have little worth. Many are sold as slaves. Others are sold for sex.  Tiny little fuck dolls trained to be obedient and rented out to wealthy old men. I was one of them. My parents wanted a boy. When I was born, they sent me to live with my strict grandmama. She is an old school Chinese woman who felt that women were put on earth to clean and please men.

“No, grandmother. Please don’t make me dress this way. I look like a harlot.” I sobbed. “You are a harlot. I’m getting old and you must care for me.” she retorted, slashing my legs with her whip. “Now put on your uniform like I told you. We have a guest coming.”

I dressed slowly, easing into the matching panties and bra. She had left thigh high stockings and high heels on the bed  beside a mini skirt. A dab of perfume and I looked into the mirror. I looked like a full grown woman instead of a young schoolgirl.  I decided right then that I was going to own this. I would not be like other Asian girls.

Today, I have my own business. I buy young girls for my business. I train them just like my grandmama did. We Asian girls have a purpose, to please big strong American men. To suck a cock like a pro. To tickle that prostate. To be little breeder whores and cum dumpsters. Come use my tiny sluts as you please. Breaking them in is half the fun. What kind of wicked taboo fun is that cock craving? We can accommodate your special needs.

 

 

Fuck Boy

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This bad Latina bitch likes pain. Is there any asshole out there that could hurt me the way i like being hurt. There is one but, hahaha I love returning that pain twice harder. Don’t be a little bitch get on your fucking knees now, this fine ass ruca is going to punish you for being a little fuck boy. I will fucking spit all over your fucking face, and slap you across your face, while i look all sexy with my whip on my hand. Take it bitch take it, Stay on your fucking knees, start sucking this brown Latina panocha. That’s right fuck boy mamamela. Now stand up, bend over the counter, time for an ass whooping. That don’t mean a little fucking spanking. That means this brown bitch is going to put on her big long fat strap on dildo and give you the fuck of your life. Don’t cry now. You think you could handle this mean short tempered Mexican bitch?

Making My Teacher My Bitch

princes phone sexMy math teacher hates me and its obvious. Men who don’t adore me need to straighten up and after careful brainstorming I figured out the best way to make a point as well as get my GPA back up. today I put some pills my friend gave me in his coffee. Once he dosed off at his desk during lunch, I snuck into his office. After changing a few D’s to B’s (gotta make sure it’s believable, duh.) I decided to start having some real fun. First I took my make-up out and gave him a make-over. Then I pulled his cock out of his pants and jacked him off really good. He didn’t wake up but men are so easy to toy with and especially went they are sedated. He got excited easily and started calling me his mommy. I had to practically put my ball-gag in my own mouth to keep from laughing. I tied his hands behind his back and lowered his body into the floor. I rolled him over with the help of a my buddies on the football team and that’s when the real fun began. Grabbing my trusty 18 inch double-headed dildo, I started pounding his disgusting little ass. Sticking my fingers in it and spreading his nasty anus wide open so I could spit inside of it. I was getting close to the end of lunch hour and I found myself running out of mean things to do. That’s when I saw his wallet full of cash and I realized I should steal his wallet. I paid the football guys to pound his ass for me with their huge black dicks with his own money! I went ahead and snapped a few pictures for blackmail purposes, just in case he doesn’t “get the picture” from the experience alone. Do you want to see them?

Emasculating Interracial phone sex with China Doll

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BAM. I kicked you right in the balls, karate-style.You doubled over, moaning in pain. Never ask an interracial phone sex slut to destroy your balls. I giggled in delight at your bruised testicles. Surely they were ruptured with the force of my kick.

You’d been begging me for help for weeks now. At first it was a tease. I’d lie you on the massage table, put on some dangerous and very sharp heeled stilettos and stomp all around your ball sac. It would make your cock grow hard being in such danger. You wanted more. We tried electric shocks. Sometimes I would place an emasculator on you and threaten to neuter you like a farm animal. Your eyes and cock would both grow big in fear and anticipation. But after a while even the sharp razor close to your balls, nicking off hairs failed to give you what you needed. That’s when I decided to deal with you myself. One good hard, well placed kick shattered your nasty sac forever. Soon they would turn shades of purple and gray as they withered. Then we could start the next step of destroying your manhood. You’ll have to wait until tomorrow to find out what it is. Or maybe we can start picking out some panties now….

Slave Training Phone Sex

slave training phone sexSlave training phone sex is something, apparently, some callers think I need. When he called me, he told me he had read my blogs. He sounded jealous about some of the amazing dicks I have fucked, one cock in particular, he thinks has made me lose site of being a worthless whore. I have a sugar daddy who spoils me with his cock and his money. To some men, I don’t deserve to be spoiled. He forced me on my knees with my mouth gaping open. I had to beg for his 11 inch white cock. I didn’t beg sufficiently in his eyes, so he slapped my face repeatedly. According to him, I have lost appreciation for white cock; for white masters. I tried to explain that it is hard not to when some black men, one in particular, have monster snakes between their legs. He slapped me again for being disobedient. He put a collar around my neck and choked me until I showed his white dick the amount of respect it deserved. I was gagging from the force of his cock ramming down my throat. He punched me a few times in the stomach as he choked me with his long, thick rod. I puked on his cock, but he loved that. After he came down my throat, he scolded me for thinking I was too good for white cock again. I am a submissive phone sex slut. I do what I am told, regardless of how I feel.

Phone Sex for Master

Phone SexMy boss still hadn’t let me go. I found myself always locked or tied to something. My boss was taking so much pleasure in making me miserable and he liked to see that fear in my eyes as he fucked me. Hear me beg him to stop. I’m not sure how much time had passed as there were no windows, nothing to pass the time, so it all just blurred together into mind numbing nothingness. I was sleeping the next time he came back. “Slut. Wake up.” I started, trying to move away as much as the rope would let me. I was cold, hungry, in pain, and dirty. “People are starting to wonder about you.” He said calmly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at a cell phone. It was an old flip phone. “I’m going to call your boyfriend and I want you to tell him you ran away. That you’re with a new man now. They need to stop looking.” he said as he leaned over me. I saw the massive throbbing erection poking out of his pants. “If you don’t do exactly as I say you’re going to regret it.” he said positioning himself between my thighs. The head of his cock teasing my dry cunt. The only wetness from his cum from the last time he fucked me. “Understand.” I nodded, swallowing with nerves and he put the phone up to my ear. Where I heard you pick up. “Hello?” you ask just as he shoves his cock into my try cunt making me cry out. “Erin!?” I hear you call. “Y-yeah… It’s me.” I whimper as her fucks me slow and hard, “Oh god Erin. Where are you? Are you okay?” I gasp as he hilts in my pussy and nod forgetting that you can’t hear me. He pinches my nipple making me cry out again. “I’m good… “ I pant. “I… I’ve move… fuck. I’ve… Moved on.” his thumb goes to circle my clit, making the rape fantasy turn more and more pleasurable. Making the pained cries turn more into moans and happy gasps. “I… Don’t look… nng… Don’t look for me.” I whimper. His cock going faster as he starts to pant with the pleasure of what he’s forcing me to do. “What… What?” you ask sounding hurt. Able to tell what I’m doing. “I…  I…” I stammered, so close to orgasm with this dick forcing itself in and out of me and that skilled thumb edging me to orgasm. I couldn’t help it. I came all over the man who kidnapped me. Feeling my heart break as I heard you cry out from your own broken heart before hanging up. Him filling my cunt with cum as he laughed. Leaning over me to kiss my cheek, neck, lips. “What a good slut.” he purred, praising me even as he licked and kissed my tears up off of my face. His cock still in my twitching pussy. I was lost…

Slave Training Phone Sex Unwilling Slave

Slave Training Phone SexI don’t know what about me says victim. But, here I was what was supposed to be my boss’ birthday party and there was no one here. Just me and him. I was tied to a chair. Gagged and very much stuck and unable to move or call out for help. I didn’t know what he wanted to do me. I couldn’t think it was sex because my knees were tied together but as he came out naked. His cock hard a knife in one hand and a bag in the others I began to worry about my safety for real. “Hello Erin. You know I’ve wanted to make you into a present for a long time.” he said as if trying to make a deal with me. I squirmed, trying to scoot the chair from him. My eyes wide as my muffled complaints fell on deaf ears. “I’m not sure yet if I should keep you or if I should just kill you.” he said, his knife moving to press the point against my neck. I whimpered and looked up at him with watery eyes. He tsked at me shaking his head. “You know I can’t let you go home.” he said matter of factually. “If I keep you I can never let you go.” he said, squatting in front of me. The knife tip teasing up my thighs. Catching on my stockings. Ripping the thin material and causing the point to poke and scratch my skin. “You’re so beautiful.” he said to himself, his cock throbbing at the sight of my blood on my thigh and he pushed himself up. Reaching behind me tilting the chair back and dragging me backwards across the floor. I could see the living room pass me and then the kitchen. I heard a door open and then I was jolted as my chair was dragged backwards down the stairs making me glad of the gag so my teeth didn’t jolt together as each step made my entire body jolt all the way to the bone. Being dragged around the corner and turned around I felt my blood turn to ice. There was a torture chamber. Tiled walls, drains in the floor, a table in the middle that has stirrups for arms and legs. Tables of tools of all kinds and in the back a cage. “I think I’ll keep you” he said with a chuckle. His hand on my shoulder giving me an affectionate squeeze. “I can’t wait to see how much you can handle.”

Pain Slut Phone Sex Booby Trapped

Pain Slut Phone SexMaster promised me that today was going to be painful. My pussy was soaking wet in anticipation. I loved pain, the endorphins from it just pushed me to a harder and harder orgasm and I spent all day fantasizing about just what my master would do to hurt me today. He took me into the dungeon stripping me naked he saw how wet I was already and laughed, smacking me hard on the clit making me cry out and my knees feel weak. “My slave is a fucking slut isn’t she? Now let’s see how this pain will help.” I shivered and replied with a “Yes Master” as he stood up, tied my hands behind my back. Binding them together with bondage tape to make sure they were extra secure he walked back around to my front, attaching these large fishing hooks to wire I had not noticed hanging from the ceiling. You tied each fishing hook to a wire and then take one breast lifting it up as if it was meat. I started to have an inclination of what you wanted to do. “Stand on your toes slave.” you commanded and I listened, wincing as you took the hook and threaded it through the side of my breast, the hook holding the flesh up as your hands had. You did the same thing with the other breasts making me whimper at the sharp and intense pain that radiated through the hooks as they supported the weight of my tits. I thought that was it, stand on my tip toes or the hooks would rip and pull at my breasts making them hurt more while this pain was on the threshold of what I already found sexy. You laughed as you noticed my pussy juices running down my legs. Coming up behind me you ran a paddle along my pussy lips making me gasp and shiver, lowering my heels to try to push myself into the side of the wood until those hooks tugged at my tits. I gasped, whimpering from pain and went back to my tip toes. “Good girl” you said, using the edge of the paddle to hit my pussy again before you let it slowly drag out, the hard wood rubbing against my clit making me moan. Coming around to my front I could see a cigar hanging out from the side of your mouth, the ash already impressive on the end. My pussy juices have covered the paddle making me blush and I wondered what you were going to do next. Then you took that cigar and pressed it against my tit, rubbing that hot ash and cinder into the already over sensitive flesh as you moved the paddle over my clit. Rubbing hard and fast with the wood. Forcing an orgasm out of me before hitting me in the clit hard enough to pull me out of that mind numbing pleasure. “I’m not done with you yet slut. We haven’t even gotten to the best part.”

Gym fuck jealousy

I knew the bitch at the gym was jealous of my perky ass tits, what I did not know was that her old man was jealous of my cock because I had a bigger dick than he does. I think the truth of the matter is she wants to ride my big black cock while admiring my pShemale Phone Sexerfect titties, all while her guy watches because he knows deep down that I can satisfy his girlfriend better than he can. I think I am gonna ask her next time we are in the locker room and I catch her staring at my titties or my cock if she wants to just get on and take a ride. I know she will jump right on it. I will bend her over that bench and pound the shit out of that ass. I will make her so raw she aint gonna be able to walk for days. She is gonna want it every time she works out after I get done with her.

Scat Phone Sex: Bad Sushi and Master

Scat Phone SexI had the worst food poisoning. Master and I went to eat sushi and all day I’ve been throwing up and shitting all at the same time and my stomach hurt so bad. Master was used to gett off multiple times by this point in the day and his balls were already turning blue. It’s the only reason I could think of for him to come into the bathroom that stank of vomit and diarrhea to stare at me as he stroked his cock. “On your knees slave. Turn around.” I stared at him as if he was crazy, the first time in years I didn’t jump at his command but I already could feel the stomach cramping rumble of more liquid shit about to forcibly exercise itself from my bowels. “On your needs slave. Or I will make you.” I knew he was serious then, I did the best to pinch my sphincter but could tell by the burning heat that it was still leaking from my ass. I turned with my back towards him like instructed, on my knees. Feeling even more queasy looking at that brown water with small pieces floating in it. I was going to puke… I could feel it in my throat. As I bent over the bowl to throw up the next load of bad fish I could feel water splatter backup and hit my face. Master had apparently gotten to his knees too as I was surprised to feel his hard cock head probing my sore and burning asshole. Trying to use my shit as lube as he pushed harder against my clenched muscles. I felt my face burn as I tried to relax, feeling the liquid push out and over his cock head. Trickling down my knees as he shoved his cock hard inside of me. I screamed, the muscles twitching around his cock as they were forcibly shoved open. The liquid shit churning inside my gut as he fucked me, his hand in my hair forcing my head to stay in that toilet filled with shit and vomit. The rocking back and forth making me throw up and dry heave covering my face in shitty splatters until there wasn’t anything left for now. It only took him minutes to cum thankfully. I was ready to go back to being alone and miserable. He however had other ideas and pulling me up by the hair he yanked me around. Smearing my face with his shit covered cock making sure I was covered in it before he shoved his still hard cock down my throat making me gag around him and heave. He ignored me though as he fucked my throat.