Category: Slave Training Phone Sex

Tied up and fucked in every hole

I am submissive and dominant when it suits me. I wanted to experience some BDSM though. I asked a friend of mine who is a major dominant male who is into rape, torture and hard core shit like that if he would help me out. He jumped all over that opportunity. He said he has always dreamed of being my master and that my body was gonna crave him after he was done with me. We picked a time and I showed up at his studio, I was instructed to strip and get down on my knees. I was then tied in a position as to where I could not move. I felt open and exposed, he could fuck any hole he wanted to and I would not be able to do a bad thing about it.BDSM sex JanelleHis cock was huge and before I could even ask one single question he shoved his fat member into my mouth. He pushed it in so hard I gagged, he then opened my mouth more and inserted his balls to. He proceeded to face fuck me and tell me I knew I deserved this. I could not breathe because his cock was so far back into my throat that I even threw up a little bit and had to swallow that along with the load of cum that he let loose in the back of my throat. He did various other things to my body and made me plead to come over and over again. He fucked every one of my holes and made me call him my master before he would allow me to cum. I spent seven ours tied up being an obedient little cum swallowing slut that did what I was told, but it felt so good that I will be going back very soon.

You want my advice, do what I say

Sissy phone sex Janelle

I have a distant relative that the family calls the little fairy fag of the family. Her name is Sissy. She called me today and wanted some advice on being a good submissive. I am hot, take care of my body and know how to get exactly what I want with my pussy and perfect titties. Sissy is the opposite of me. She is a little fairy queen with a little cock, insecure and never goes after what she wants. I am a dirty fucking whore, but the men that touch me have to be loaded and know how to use their cock and their tongue.

Guided masturbation JanelleSissy is somewhat naïve and doe not know how to present her goods and she gets taken advantage of a lot. I kind of feel bad for Sissy. So I told her she could come over and that I would give her some pointers on how to please a dominatrix by being a good and obedient sissy bitch. I told her I do not want to waste my time so I told her she will have to do exactly what I said no matter how gross or mean. Sissy agreed and decided to come over. I was amused and I kind of took advantage because I wanted to see just how far Sissy was willing to go.  Guided masturbation SissyI made her do things like drink her own piss, put a pacifier in her ass hole and then suck on it and a few other things. Sissy did really good. I noticed that Sissy had a really small tinkerbell weiner though. I wanted to see how hard it got and how long when hard. I made Sissy play with herself and lick my cunt since I was spending my time helping her out. I could not help but laugh, it was pitiful. Sissy really is a little tinker bell faggy waggy princess. That cock can not even count as one. Sissy should have a vagina.

shopping with the sissy fairy fag

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I have my prissy sissy with me today. He is so fun to hang out with. We go to the mall to look at makeup. Of course, being the panty pooping crossdresser that she is she complains about the store I choose. She begins to act like a fruity fag. I take her to the bathroom and bend her over my knee. I pull down her white cotton panties and begin to spank her.

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She screams about how mean I am. I tell her I am doing this for her own good. I pull out my cock holder. I adjust it to her teenie weenie clit size. I place it on her. She complains it hurts. I tell her to stop being such a poopie pansy as I tighten it up. We head back out to the mall. She complains all the way home about not getting any makeup. I tell her it’s her own fault. She folds her arms and pouts. What I prissy sissy she is.

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hardcore ass fucking

hardcore ass fucking

One of my sissy boys come over to play with me. He loves getting fucked in his tight ass hole. I love fucking him in it. He gets here and I command him to take off all his clothes. He obeys me. He gets on all fours. I pull out a nice big ten inch dildo. I take out the lubricant and douce the hard rubber cock in it. I slowly slide it into his begging ass. He moans as I slide it all the way in. He begs for more. I take my eight inch pink dildo and i shove it deep into his little cum guzzling throat. He chokes on it. I keep it deep inside of his mouth as I continue to fukc his whore hole. He loves every minute of it. “Take that cock you cum slut!” I say. His cock is jumping as I fuck both of his holes. I start to thrust the big hard ten inch shaft deep into his now loose ass. His muffled moans turn me on so much. I fuck him hard and he squirts his white cream all over the floor for me. “ clean it up! You know I don’t like messes.” with the cock still in is tight ass he begins to to lick all his cum up. He is such a good little fuck toy.

Hardcore Phone Sex Breaking the Mind

Hardcore Phone SexLet’s get a little kinky you said. It won’t hurt, just a little rope you said. And now you’ve wrapped that rope around my tits again and again. Made them swell up, look so tight, turn another color. All because you wanted to torture them. Watch me wiggle and squim as you hold that hitachi against my clit, forcing me to orgasm even as you run that sharp little wheel that looks like a spur running across the flesh that’s pulled so tight. It stings and tickles at the same time, bringing little drops of blood to the purple flesh. My voice, after hours of this confusing torture pleasure pain torture was so raw you couldn’t make me moan, or scream, or do anything but whimper anymore. You haven’t even taken any pleasure yourself. Just stolen mine from me. Your cock hard and throbbing I’m not even sure what you’re waiting for or what you’re going to eventually take for yourself. At this point though I’m fairy certain you just want to kill me. Rip the life from me through orgasms and pain.

Just a little Warm Up

Spanking Phone SexMaster was going out of town and didn’t invite me along, which would upset many subs but my Master has been so odd lately that I wasn’t sure if I was grateful or not. Master had been getting so odd lately that I think being given to a new Master to practice his dominance on would be a nice vacation. That’s what Master was doing. I was going to stay with his nephew and let him use me to learn what it takes to be a Dom. Some of the basics, and how to ensure he doesn’t hurt his own girl when he finally finds his own submissive. So with excitement I go to the door of my Master’s nephew, enjoying the sight of the much younger man and wonder just what we’re going to do over the next few weeks. He is so nervous that he’s sweating and it’s adorable. “Hello Sir, I can’t wait to teach you everything I know.” I take his hand then, him blushing brightly as I lead him into the bedroom. “We’ll start with the basics.” I smiled at him, rushing along more out of my own horniness and grasp of temporary command more than his desires. I stripped, watching his breathing get faster. His pants get tighter as he looked over my pale tight body. I bent over, reaching behind me as I looked over my shoulder at my young Master. He was starting to strip and I couldn’t help but giggle which made him pause. I run my hand over my white ass and tell him. “This is the area you want to hit, keeping it to the flesh soft part at first will help you gain confidence until we can move to more… sensitive areas.” I could tell he was excited by the idea as his hand came down with a hard and sharp SMACK! Which made me gasp, he paused as if nervous but when I wiggled my ass he did it again, and then again, leaving me feeling all warm and tingly. When I felt his cock press against my pussy I was a happy girl and I moaned as I felt him sink into me. Fucking me hard and fast, making those sharp stinging tingles mix with the pleasure from his cock and having me cum all over him in no time. Pushing him over the edge to fill me with cum too. He had a lot to learn but I think he’ll enjoy his lessons very much.

GFE Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

GFE phone sexHe called me for GFE phone sex, but his voice was so familiar. I didn’t recognize the name. The address was nowhere near me. I am good with voices, but certainly I didn’t know him. But I did. You see, I had a very cruel Master for years. I have had many over the years, but none that scared me as much as Him. I played it cool. Acted like I had no clue who he was, but it was in my voice. Fear was in my voice. He kept me prisoner in his basement for almost a year. He barely fed me. In his eyes I was a whore. A whore who cheated on him simply by doing nude modeling and phone sex to support myself. He didn’t want to share me with anyone. Not even you. Not even a camera. When he found out I was making money off my hot body, he tossed me in his basement. I endured lack of sunlight; lack of human contact and constant force fucking for a year. He said I was his whore. No one else’s.  I was his captive. I was his slave. One day, an opportunity presented itself to me and I broke free. I fled to a new town. I changed my name. It has been years now since I last saw him. His was the only voice I heard for a year, so it is a voice I will never forget. My gut knew it was him even though our conversation was all GFE related. Then it hit me. He was trying to get information from me to find me again. Was I crazy? Maybe it wasn’t him. I started to relax a little thinking it was some sort of PTSD episode making me paranoid. But as we said our goodbyes, he called me by my real name. “I will find you again,” he seethed before he hung up. I peed myself in fear. It is only a matter of time before he finds me. Would you ever keep a  beautiful bimbo like me prisoner for your own pleasure?

Slave Training Phone Sex with Babysitter Isis

Slave Training Phone Sex

I swear I don’t even have to say anything to these little shit heads anymore.

Just a look and they obey me.

These parents are calling me back, begging me to watch their brats for a week!

They want me to oversee their brats and train them to be good little girls.

These dads got a taste of tight little bald pussy and they want it all the time now!

Yes, I can train them to ride your cock when ever you want them too!

I might have to train some bitches to be mean like me.

I could totally make a service of mean babysitters.

We have harsh and severe punishment for little bitches who try to back talk and say no.

The word “No” will never come out of your little fucking brat’s mouth again.

If it does, I will gladly come back and teach her a fucking lesson.

Bondage Phone Sex Being the Tree

Bondage Phone SexI was the Christmas tree… Seriously. I was suspended upside down with small metallic balls hung from the rope, hooks embedded into my skin, and through my nipples. I had tinsel mixed with my jute rope to irritate my skin and make me twitch and itch as I hung unable to move except for muscle twitches. Then Master spun me, wrapping me with lights and making me truly festive. I was feeling nauseous and light headed by the time the world stopped moving but didn’t have much time to recollect my thoughts before Master put a Hitachi straight against my clit making me gasp and cry out with unexpected pleasure. I squirmed again this time as my body quivered and came, over and over, the toy merciless in the pleasure it forced on me. Then there was a cock at my lips and I found another hand forcing my mouth up and down over this cock. Making me throat fuck them as my head spun and my body over sensitized kept me from really knowing where I was. It seemed the party had begun and as the Hitachi disappeared and a new toy filled my pussy as the cock fucked my mouth… I was the centerpiece and all I was meant to do for the night was survive the whims of the Masters around me.

Slavery Phone Sex poking the Ghosts

Slavery Phone SexMaster has learned about ghost hunting. He wants to so bad to see something to experience something outside his control since everyone and everything in his life falls to his domination. The ghost haunting he is talking about though is different than cassette tapes and thermal cameras. He wants to feel them himself and so he’s going to piss them off enough to retaliate against him or her. I don’t know why he’s working so hard to walk into danger but… This scares me so badly and I know I can’t say no. So we went to Georgia to this house that was known as a plantation house. One that was horrible to slaves, many died after they were tortured to death and had been converted into a museum by one of the surviving ancestors of one of the slaves… I don’t think he’d be happy if he knew what Master wanted to do after the tour and the stories of the atrocities that occurred but Master paid a lot of money for us to spend the night alone inside this home and as the owner left and we were truly alone. He grabbed his toy bag and we went to the basement. An area that was once used as a dungeon as it still had rusty metal shackles on the wall. He took his skein of rope and tied me to these shackles and I felt a shiver run through me. Almost as if fingers running over my hair and as if trying to comfort me an old song getting stuck in my head that I didn’t realize was there until I heard Master ask me “What the fuck are you humming?” and I looked over my shoulder at him surprised. “I don’t know Sir…” he grinned. Realizing that maybe the spirits he so badly wanted to feel were already toying with me, I imagine he thought they were scratching and hurting me rather than the gentle caresses and touches that shivered through my body. He pulled out a flogger with thick leather falls. One to warm me up rather than hurt me but I didn’t know of the modifications he made. The small metal claws he added to the end of each fall and he hit me hard. Not warming me up and making me scream as I felt those metal claws slash across my back. I could feel the air go from warm and comforting to tense and felt a soft brush of air across my cheek as if trying to wipe away tears. Then another hit from Master. I screamed, gripping the ropes hard as I let my weight be supported by the old shackles. I started to sing to myself “Hush little baby…” whack! Another hard hit and scream as he laughed behind me. The words kept coming as if against my will. “Don’t say a word…” I sang softly under my breath as I heard the scrape of something hard against the brick floor. He screamed, “Come at me you fuckers. Or I’ll be her back raw!” I could already feel the blood running down my back. I saw from the corner of my eye his arm reach up ready to hit me again. Then there was a thump before he could hit me again. He screamed this time and I turned to watch him as he scrabbled to grip the bricks. Hold himself in the room near me, even gripping for my ankles for me to help him as unseen hands dragged him from me towards a cell that was only 10-15 feet away from me. He couldn’t reach me and I couldn’t help him and as they dragged him into the room the door slam closed behind him. I watched that door, waiting for him to come out as the room turned cold around me. “Mama’s gonna buy you a mocking bird…”