I can never be a good girl for some reason. The harder I try the more I screw up. I always say its my fault to my master when deep down I know that he just gets mad at me, and wants to torture my body. Yesterday I asked him if he wanted to get something eat for breakfast. He got so angry that he told me ” Bitch you know I have to smoke weed first” and pulled me by my hair all the way down stairs to torture me because I didn’t ask a question right. He shoved my mouth open shoved it with food and his cock, ” hungry now bitch he said” He told me I needed to start asking smarter questions and to stop being ignorant. He can be a little rough sometimes. He makes me do phone sex so I have some what of an income so he can take it all and so he can be sure that when he’s at work that someone else is getting the job done, like talking to my dirty ,calling me stupid and getting off on my sorry submissive ass, is what he says. I’m here for your every pleasure and I do whatever you tell me to. I always have punishments. In my masters words ” DONT PLAY NICE PLAY NAUGHTY”‘ I am very much use to the abuse and I will never have it any other way.
Category: Slavery Phone Sex
When I make a mistake
Bondage Phone Sex Pokemon Stop
Master could be odd sometimes.
We both had been playing Pokémon Go together and were doing really well until I took over the pokemon gym that he had his eyes on. He couldn’t believe that I had pokemon strong enough to do it on my own and wanted to see my phone. I didn’t realize how competitive my master was until he looked through my Pokémon and saw that not only did I have stronger pokémon but I also had more than him!
He gave me a look with the eyes that let me know that I was in trouble. “You know what this means pet?” he asked, scrolling through my pokemon. Noticing that I was almost full.
I gulped suddenly nervous. “What does it mean Sir?” I felt myself shift from one foot to the other.
“It means pet, that I need to do something…” he drawled, noticing my nervousness and smirked at me. “To make us even. Strip.”
I felt myself chew my bottom lip as I took off the simple cardigan and sundress I wore out to catch pokémon with. Watching Master as he went to grab both the rope and toy bag!
Even with the nerves I felt my pussy getting wet, looking forward to whatever my Master had planned.
Well… He spent a good half hour tying me into a chest harness, locking my arms to my chest. Then had me kneel on the ground. My knees tied to my elbows trapping me into a face down ass up position. He fingered the jeweled plug he had me wear full time in my ass making me moan.
“What a pervy little girl I have. I bet you collected all those pokemon to make me pay attention to you, look how wet your pussy already is.” He ran his rough work worn hands over my soft and sensitive ass making me shiver and tense as I waited for a smack across it.
Gasping in surprise as he smacked the other cheek with a sharp and hard smack. I was sure it’d left a handprint and he quickly followed it up with a matching smack across the other cheek.
“Sooo… Pet… Where are your numbers? You have to count, one for each pokemon.”
I shivered and felt my breath quicken. “Yes Sir. One, thank you sir. Two, thank you sir.” and he only smiled, his hand rubbing along my ass as he looked into his bag of paddles, floggers, and belts. I felt my breath catch as he pulled out my favorite belt. “Remember… You don’t get to cum until I tell you that you can.” he grinned, knowing how evil that was. How he could drive me to that edge of orgasm through the experience of the pain he could cause me.
Maybe if I was a good enough girl he’d fuck me? He’d probably fuck me anyway, but I really wanted him to fuck me.
2 Girl Phone Sex: The Slave Trade
Today I was given away as a present, or it was a present. I’m not sure.
My Master has been speaking with Mistress Adriana lately and has taken a liking to one of her personal slaves while she it seems has taken a liking to me.
Master thought it would be a good present and fun time to give me to her for the weekend in hopes that she would allow him to play with her own slave.
I’d never been with another woman before and I was very much surprised.
Being the good girl I am I began kneeling in only my cuffs and collar for inspection. She was quick to put nipple clamps on and told me to worship her and offered me a foot. Removing the beautiful leather heel I began with a kiss to the top of her foot. My tongue licking from her ankle to her toes where I placed the delicate and pretty toes into my mouth sucking, licking, and indeed worshiping the pretty pedicured digits. As I ran my tongue up the sensitive arch of her foot she shivered and I could hear the giggle she fought to hide.
I was told to stop and to dress for her as she changed also. The only thing she gave me though was a pair of ballet heels. I put on the fetish shoes that would force me to walk en-pointe and stood, working on my balance until she came back in a full latex catsuit with a black corset. She was beautiful and the sight of her in the shiny fabric took my breath away. As she told me what a good girl I was I felt my pussy wetten and she helped me walk to a chair that looked like an altered weight bench. Cuffing my arms behind me and putting a full neck collar around my throat before attaching a spreader bar to my ankles.
I knew I was in for a rough night when she smiled at me, putting a simple gag in my mouth and pulling out a hitachi. She licked her lips as she used her hand to spread my very wet, very pink pussy and the grin she gave me as she slowly clicked through the intensities. The beast in her hand going from a purr to a growl and quivering in her grasp moved closer to my sensitive flesh and I knew that by the time she was done with me I would not be able to feel any of my limbs, remember my name, or care where I was or how I got there. At this moment I knew that I would love playing with Mistress Adriana and couldn’t wait to see all the ways in which I could service her.
I want to be worshiped.
James has been my nerdy friend since I can remember. He was always the shoulder to cry on after some douche bag broke my heart. I always knew how badly he wanted me. I’m not going to lie. I loved it. I loved having someone who wanted to do everything for me but was too afraid to ask to fuck me. Its been a few years since I saw him. On our graduation night he wanted me to skip the parties and go talk with him. I didn’t want to hear his bull shit about how much he loved me. Instead he watched me walk away in the arms of another man and that was the last time I saw him. So you can only imagine how it feels to have him calling me. Talking to me again, him sending me things. Now that we are a little bit older.. I am looking forward to having my friend back in my life and maybe every now and again I will let him fuck my asshole.. Whats better than Friend’s with benefits if I reap all the rewards?
My Second Skin
Latex is amazing.
It’s a like a second sexier skin than my own. Every touch, every brush of hand or cloth or toy against me feels so much more sensitive.
I think being suited in latex is my favorite feeling in the world. How else would I be able to go into public feeling so fully exposed yet completely covered at the same time.
Master loves it too. He loves running his fingers down my spine. feeling the resistance of his smacks against my ass. Knowing that that skin tight fabric makes everything sting so much more.
Even fucking takes on an entirely new feeling. Many of my suits have secret slits right along my pussy or nipples so that with a tug, pull, fold I’m now nude. Sensitive places on display to be tugged, pinched, or flicked. Maybe fucked, sucked, teased.
It’s such a wonderful feeling.
And my master understands me so well. He makes sure that underneath that skin tight suit I am stuffed with all manner of stretching, vibrating, teasing toys.
A plug for my ass, a vibrator in my pussy, and a little egg right up against my clit.
It makes my pussy a soaking wet mess. All that yummy girl cum trapped in the pants or panties of my suit. Making me feel as if I have pissed myself by the end of the day.
Master loves to watch me lick up my mess from the crotch and thighs of my pants after I remove them. Kneeling so my pussy is open, the air feels so much colder this way. Everything feels so new again.
I think Latex is my most favorite thing ever. Have you ever worn it?
Stocking Fetish Phone Sex
My long beautiful soft legs look so good with tight stockings. Wouldn’t you love to rub your hands up my tight black stockings? I bet it would drive you crazy. I love how you have a stocking fetish. I walk around the house with panties and a garters and of course my stockings. When you are laying down I like to come on top of you and rub my stockings all over your body. And putting your hard cock between my feet rubbing the soft material om them! It is getting your cock so hard. You really like when I add some high heels, that makes you so fucking hot. I never have bare legs around you I am a good girl and always wear my stockings for you.
Foot Fetish Phone Sex Domination
Sometimes I switch things up and become dominate. I know I am a hot girl, and I get off knowing I can control you. Especially you wimpy foot fetish guys. I can get you to lick my toes, kiss my feet and beg for more. I will literally whip you and test your limits with my pointy heels. I know that you’re dying to know what I am going to do next. Wishing I would stroke your cock with my feet. I know you want it all worked up with my feet controlling you. But I guess you didn’t get the memo? If you want any part of me, if you even want to think about getting on my good side…you better worship me! That’s right bitch, get down on your hands and knees and worship your sexy goddess. I will own you, and make you my sex slave whore. You’ll be stuck getting used and dominated by me all the time…actually probably something you want. Now watch me test your limits a little more…these heels are extra sharp!
Your Slave in Training
I want you to start training me to be your fucking little slave. I want you to teach me how to be your little cum whore slut. I wanna wear a collar that has your name on it so everyone knows I am yours. Wouldn’t you like that? Having me all the time to use as a cum dumpster. Get your whip out and whip my little ass when I do something wrong. And if start to get creamy whip me harder. Spank my ass till it’s all red and purple. You can give me your cock when I do something right. When I make daddy happy I get a treat. That would be a treat to both of us. At night make me sleep in a big crate beside your bed with dog bowls inside for my food and water. Treat me like your pet. After my training I will be the best dirty slave for you. When I disobey you, You tie me to a chair and burn me with a lit cigarette on the most sensitive parts of my body. I like the pain though. I like to feel it from my master. Does master wanna ram his cock in my asshole? I would love that master. Give me your big hard throbbing cock in my tight little slave cunt.
Birthday Spankings
It’s Master’s birthday!
It’s a tradition within the community to receive birthday spankings on your special day. Now, one can’t expect a dominant to do bend over and allow others to spank them so they have their submissive take it for them.
That’s what was happening tonight at the party to celebrate Master.
I was on a padded horse, ass bare and up in the air. My Master had promised 2 spankings for each person in attendance with a toy of their choice. So needless to say, I was afraid and excited all at the same time.
My Master was going last and I got a confirmation that I was ready and without a warning or warm up I felt the hard, cold, sharp slap of a metal paddle right across my ass. Whack!
I cried out, my body stiff as it worked to know how to react to this first hit when my Master brought be back. “What do you say?”
“One, thank you.” and then again on the other side.
“Ah! Two thank you!” then the next person came. The ran their bare hand over my already pink ass and then with a whistle of air I felt the sharp sting of a cane across both sides. A quick thwap! Thwap!
I whimpered, my pussy wet and everyone could sting but the cane still hurt like a bitch. It’s sting lingered and burned. “Three thank you. Four thank you!”
Then they stepped away and the next person came, and then the next.
I think through the course of the night I had almost 100 hard spankings and my Master’s hurt worst of all. My ass is so pretty though, I feel like I really earned the stripes I was given. I can’t wait until next year to see how my ass will turn out.
I wanna be your submissive tonight
You know what really turns me. Hearing you jerk you fucking cock to the thought of slapping, punching, and making me suffer like the little whore I am. I wanna rub my little pussy till I cum in my little panties for you. Get them nice and soaking wet and creamy. I love hearing you talk about how you want to bend me over and spank my little ass. My favorite is when you make me get on my knees and tell you how I am a naughty girl. Daddy, I want to be your little phone sex whore. Let me play out any fantasy. I just want to please you and make you cum for me. How about all over my pretty face? Or in my dirty little panties? I can not help getting on my knees praise your big hard cock. Make me beg for you to use me like you personal pain slut that I am. Please punish me! I will be naughty just to get a burst of pain.

















