Category Archive: Slavery Phone Sex

The Gift Of A Gangbang

Gang bang Phone SexMaster came to play with me last night. I’ve been so lonely during this quarantine, so He came with three of his friends to remind me I’m his little fuck toy. Master spread me out, and chained me to the bed. I was helpless; I couldn’t move. Before I could object, I had a cock forced into my mouth. I was choking, but no one gave a fuck. My ass and cunt were violently stuffed with their fat pricks. It hurt so good, I was sobbing. Master stood in the corner, stroking his cock, a grin on his face. He loved putting me in my place, and I loved this forced gangbang; my dripping cunt said so. I am nothing, just his property. My body screams in pain, my cunt begs for more and more. I know what Master wants will happen. I know I am helpless, I know I am his.

Sissy Phone Sex Freak

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God, I’m really in the mood to dress up a hot slut, so you really need to call me for sissy phone sex soon! I can work with any level sissy – from a beginner to a hardcore cock sucking slut. And I love really sticking it to those sissy sluts with my fat strap on or even making them suck big cock for real. But if you’re a sissy who doesn’t know exactly how to get started, I can help you with that. All you have to do is pick up the phone and call me and I’ll guide you every step of the way.

What part of being a sissy do you look forward to the most? Do you dream of getting dressed up head to toe and going out on the town so everyone can get a good look at you? Maybe you’d rather just dress in panties at home and fuck your own pussy with a dildo. Or maybe you want me to get you dressed up and find you a cock to suck and be fucked by. Whatever level of being a sissy you’re at, just pick up the phone and call me so we can have some fun!

Tied For Tit Torture

Hardcore Phone SexSadistic fucks like you love to torture masochistic whores like me. That is why you have me strung up and suspended from the ceiling like a piece of meat. I’m bound and helpless against your forcibly invasive hands. You poke and prod and explore why slutty teen body. I couldn’t scream if I wanted to; the ball gag is secured so well. Before I know it, you’re using me as a human ashtray, putting your cigarettes out into my skin. I’m thrashing and fighting you. Fuck it hurts so badly! But my cunt is dripping, and you know my body is begging for more. You put tight nipple clamps on me, and whip me until my nipples are dripping blood all over the floor. That only turns you on more. I see you pull out your cock, and slam it right into my sopping cunny. I moan, and then shriek in the worst pain I’ve ever had as you press a red hot brand to my left tit, and then my right. The right one said “pain” and the left now says “slut”. “Because that’s what you are. And now you’re mine until I snuff you out.” You whisper into my ear, pumping my pussy full of your steamy cum. I hang from the ceiling, begging for you to do your worst.

Pain Slut Needs Punished

Pain Slut Phone SexPain sluts like me live for only two things; to give Master pleasure, and receive sweet pain from His hand. Master often forces me to be intoxicated; I get extra slutty when I am. Then, he makes me parade my wet, bald pussy all around the club. Master lets me get used like the bitch I am. It’s so humiliating, and that makes my cunt drip even more. Master likes to watch me mutually masturbate with his friends; He loves to watching me touch my pretty clitty for him, and drive the other men crazy with the smell of my fertile cunt. I love consensual non-consent play, and Master knows this. He’ll force himself on me whenever he likes! At home, in the mall, at work, it doesn’t matter. I’m his property, and he can fuck me when he wants. I’m his slave, wholly and completely. Master, won’t you give your submissive slut a call, give her a spanking, and remind her who she belongs to? I miss the sting of your palm across my worthless face.

Phone Sex Castration

phone sex You are so fucking submissive that your wife has had you in chastity for thirty days. You have to call your hot Latina Domme’ for your castration phone sex. Am I supposed to feel sorry for you? You get ten minutes every month to let that 4 inch sissy penis cum, and who do you come to? ME! Why do you come to me? Because I am that Bitch who tells you exactly how I want those balls removed. No rubber band around those testicles for you. Your wife and her long term bull want you to be an eunuch for them.

Pretty pathetic that your little baby dick wont ever be able to cum after We remove your sweet little balls! I don’t feel one mother fucking ounce of pitty for you ass. You are a toy, a pet to play with. Shit I treat my mutts better than you get treated. I let Fido and Spot cum, whereas your balls will soon be in the blender or in My furry friend’s stomach! A nice fillet knife working under you as I flick your cock cage and ask you if you’re ready.

Like I fucking care if you are! The blood that starts to pour has my cunt soaking and slippery. I take my time working through your cum tubes and skin. Your cries of pain only bring me to arousal more. I hold up what used to be the last remaining fragment of your man hood. You are nothing now. A lowly servant to your wife and her bulls cock. You better behave, because if I hear about any misdoings am coming after that limp clit you have left. I will make you have so much pain you will go insane. Now be a good Eunuch whore and fetch me a nice cock to play with!

Slave Training Phone Sex

slave training phone sexSlave training phone sex is hard work. Every time I meet a new white sugar daddy, I need to learn his likes and dislikes. I have this new guy with a much bigger cock than I expected. Honestly, I would think he was half black with his 10-inch cock. It is thick too. He wants a beautiful caramel whore who looks good on his arm in public and even better on his cock in private. I look good anywhere. I was his date at some boring business function. He is ahead of his peers because I was the only chocolate lovely in the room. And all eyes were on me. I think I shocked many of them because I am articulate and well spoken. A black girl can be sophisticated and a dirty whore in the bedroom too. I was the belle of the ball and I made my sugar daddy the envy of all his coworkers. When we went back to his hotel suite, we were both a little drunk on wine. Drunk is when I do my best work. I showed off my cock sucking skills. I gagged, however, because his dick was big and thick. My chocolate lips on his white cock looked amazing and felt incredible. When he gave me his biggest cum shot on my face and tits, I knew I had drained him like a good slave.

Your Personal Fuck Slave

Slavery Phone SexMaster brought me here, as a present, to You. I’m Your new fuck toy. Does that please You? I know I sure am going to. Every day will start the same for us; I’ll wake You up by sucking Your cock. Bobbing my head up and down, licking and flicking my tongue over Your cock head, until You leave me with a mouthful of hot, gooey cum. You’ll find Your slippers ready, as well as Your robe. The shower is already running for You.
I’ll climb right in with You, to scrub and soap Your body, and then to hold still while You use me for Your own pleasure, like a slutty pocket pussy. After washing Your body, I towel-dry You, shave You, and serve You coffee and breakfast.
When You get home from work, I’ll be kneeling at the door, naked and soaking wet, to suck Your cock. You’ll skull fuck me, until Your day’s stress drains right down my cum-guzzling throat. After I serve You dinner, make You a drink, and rub Your feet, You allow me the pleasure of bouncing on Your cock while You watch the news.
I’ll wind and grind my tight, hot cunt all over Your cock, until You cum deep inside of me. Of course, I have to clean myself off of You, which means You get to shoot more cum, this time all over my pretty tits. How may I service You?

Sissy Phone Sex For a Sissy Cock Lover

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It’s always so fun to get you dressed up when you call me for sissy phone sex. I know it sometimes takes a little while to talk someone into going headfirst into the sissy lifestyle but trust me when I say that it’s totally worth it. I’ve heard it time and time again from sissies who I’ve converted. I’ve taken strong, alpha males who had feminization fantasies and turned them into the nastiest cock sucking sissy faggots ever. And you could be next if you’re brave enough to give me a call. Do you think you can muster up enough courage to call me and become who you were always meant to be?
I won’t ever steer you wrong, so please trust me to do what’s best for you. When I tell you to get down on your knees, I want you to do it with no hesitation. I don’t want to hear a no from you. Just open that little whore mouth and get to work. When I tell you that you need to shave your body hair, do it. You’ll feel so much more feminine when your body is smooth. Are you ready for your sissification?

Department Store Dildo Whore

Guided MasturbationI hit a pothole, and nearly screamed. My pussy clenched around the seven inch dildo I’d plunged into my pussy while getting dressed. Every step, every single bump, was the sweetest torment. I rolled my car up to the department store, and parked at a distance from the storefront and the other cars. I put the car in park, and started to rock my hips against the dildo.
The pleasure that shot from my cunt to my clit was earth shattering. I started to really ride that thing. It pressed against my panties and the seat perfectly. I felt my breath coming quicker, my pulse racing, as my body was reaching it’s cumming point. That’s all I needed now. I was so in tune with fucking myself, I didn’t see the man approach.
“Are you okay, miss? You look like you’re having a seizure.” My heart leapt into my throat as I halted my strokes just mere millimeters away from a mind blowing orgasm. My face flushed; I’d been caught being a filthy whore in my car.
“I was… dancing.” I offered with a shy smile, my pussy trying to milk the dildo, begging for release.
“Oh.” He smiled knowingly, and offered a wink, before strolling away to enter the store. I saw how hard his cock was through his sweatpants. He knew! But I couldn’t continue now, I had to go shopping. I was caught with a hand in the cookie jar. I exited the car, whining at the pure torture this dildo was giving me. I walked towards the store, and stopped. It would be too much, the way my hips rocked the cock inside me. I was sure to make a mess of myself. Already, I could see a small wet spot on my pants. Not good!
There was a breath on my ear. The sexy bloke who’d caught me riding a rubber cock in my car was there, hand on my throat. “Don’t cum in the store, Kitten.” I whined again. I was never going to make it.

Fucked Under The Fireworks

Pain Slut Phone SexThe hot ashes rained down on our sweating bodies as the fireworks shattered the skies above.I was bouncing on Master’s cock to the tempo of the pyrotechnics. Beyond the burn of the falling embers on my skin, I felt the heat of a thousand gazes. My pussy was sloppy wet, sliding up and down his cock. I arched my back, and looked over my shoulder to see the masses stuffing the riverfront for the Fourth Of July.
Master reached his bull-thick hand up, wrapping his fingers around my delicate throat. He squeezed, until I wasn’t sure if I was seeing fireworks or stars. I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t fight it. This was exactly the rough fucking I loved. Everything went quiet; everything went black.
When I regained consciousness, the deafening cannons of the fireworks were going into the grand finale. Evidently, so were we. Three men, one Master, surrounded me. They lit the sparklers, and held them close to my soft skin. My nipples caught the sparks, my sweet pussy singed. I moaned, but no one could hear me.
They grabbed me, and laid me to straddle a man. He slid, lubeless, into my tight asshole. Master shoved his cock right into my pain slave mouth, and the third man popped himself deep into my cunt. Rhythmless, reckless with abandon, they gangbanged me in front of the crowd. These people were getting a show, all right. Instead of fireworks exploding, three men came in my slutty whore holes almost simultaneously.
I laid back, well spent, as Master stroked my face. A standing ovation came harder than I had, and I knew every single one of those sick fucks was clapping for me.

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