Category: Slavery Phone Sex

They Wear a Leash and Collar During Training

The little ones who secretly live and work in the whorehouse are trained in a very humbling fashion.  Their little bodies are stripped naked, and they are collared with a leash attached.  They are instructed to walk on all fours: barking, meowing, and making other such sounds (once it has been determined by my staff that, they need reinforcement training).  They are placed over a spanking bench, and beaten while their little holes are fucked with random household objects.  These little prostitutes pay for their room and board with their obedience, their young assholes and tight, bald, tiny pussies.  Each whore has their own leash and collar and when they wear them, training is in session.  There is a part of me that gets very aroused seeing these little whores being treated in this manner.  I love to fuck in front of them, teaching them the ‘right’ way to service an adult’s cock.

Dinner Party

I was recently asked to serve at a dinner party. I of course said yes. I love to serve. It was a very formal affair. I carried trays of food and refilled drinks. I did anything that was asked of me. I also served every single person there in one way or another. I tasted every cock and pussy there. I was passed around so many people. I was beaten and fucked and violated in every hole I have. I had so much fun. They had me at one point down on my hands and knees crawling under the table going from person to person licking their shoes. I really liked that I was not the only slave there too. I could see and hear the other slaves being abused just the same as me. One person had me eating another slave’s pussy while she got her asshole fisted by one of the guests. My favorite part was eating the pussy of one of the guests. She tasted so sweet. She came in my mouth too. Her juices were sliding down my face and chin. I turned my head and caught a load of cum on my face too. One of the guests then had another slave clean my face with her tongue. Oh I had so much fun! I can not wait to serve at another event.

Poppers With A Side Of Cherries

This week was fun, but something scary happened to me again. I was playing in my backyard with my dog. Her name is Sparkles, and she’s my friend.

Why does everyone keep touching me in my private places? My Mommy and Daddy said to me “No. Don’t let boys touch you in your private places.” But what about girls? Sometimes I get so confused with all of these grown-up rules.

Just as I was pitching the little tennis ball that Sparkles and I use to play catch, I heard some rustling sounds over the fence. Rustle, rustle, rustle, the sounds went. I got curious, so I walked over to the bushes lining the gate . . . and BAM! Something hit me right in the face!

I don’t remember what happened next, but everything was all black and fuzzy. When I woke up, I was trapped in a warm, dark room with very soft sheets . . . and I wasn’t wearing any clothes! OH NO! I thought. Not again!

I tried to pull the blanket over myself. But someone walked in and revealed herself to me. That’s right, she revealed herself, right before my innocent, nudie little eyes!

I was shell-shocked. She looked just like a nice, trusting adult I would’ve run to if I’d ever needed a bandaid. Except that her big bobbies were showing, and that wasn’t nice at all.

“What have you done with Sparkles?” I huffed angrily, all weak-but-brave-damsel-in-distress like.

The woman cackled meanly. Mwah-ha-ha-ha-ha, she cackled, only not quite as nice sounding.

“I believe you’ll find yourself to be a little more pliable,” she announced, “once you get a whiff of this.”

I did not want a whiff of anything, really. But she was a bad girl villain, and bad girl villains don’t listen to what you want. Then she came over and stuck a bottle under my nose. I tried to turn away, but my head still kinda hurt. That’s my kryptonite, if you can keep a secret. When someone bashes my head open in my very own backyard.

The stuff in the bottle smelled really bad. My battling arms soon dropped uselessly to my sides. Then the mean lady laid me down on the floor and purred at me. I gulped as she recapped the bottle and set it down.

“How does that feel?” she asked seductively, trailing a long fingernail down my abdomen.

It felt great. All of a sudden my dizziness increased, but at the same time, a happy feeling overcame me. My dampening kitty felt really hollow, like it needed to be stuffed. The mean lady saw me wiggling to be touched and immediately laughed all evil-like again.

She stretched forward then and pulled out a canister from beneath the couch. It was full of little red circles marinading in red liquid. The looked like veiny eyeballs in blood.

“Cordial cherries,” the woman supplied at my horrified expression. “Poppers and cherries,” she laughed.

I didn’t understand the joke until she repeated it three more times, guffawing louder with each word. Finally she was leaning over me in a laughing fit, so I reached up and grabbed her booby to snap her out of it.

“Umm, excuse me,” I interrupted politely, “but aren’t you going to touch my privates?”


Sexual Slavery 2014

I inherited the ‘family business’, from my Grandmother. Once, every three months, I make business trips, outside of the United States.  In a land far away, there  lies a sexual slavery camp where youngsters of varied ages are employed, in exchange for food, water, and shelter.

The conditions of their employ involve submitting themselves to be used for the sexual pleasure of affluent men and women, throughout the world.

These little ones have been trained in the art of providing sexual services (to include all fetishes) to high paying clients.  Their lives consist of daily pampering; whereby they are bathed, massaged, attend an in-camp fitness center, spa, and eat the finest foods, and practice meditation.  Their entertainment consists of watching pornography and enacting its varied contents, of sorts.  The young ladies are on birth control and all participants are tested regularly for STDs.

Their prices range from $10,000-$100,000 USD, per day (the younger they are, the more expensive).  Under special conditions, they may be sold.  You may contact me discreetly with your business.

 

 

Black Cumwhore Slave

I’ve been in a very naughty mood this week!  I’m craving some humiliating attention from an abusive and powerful Master with a beautiful White Cock for me to worship.  Are you the One I need, the One I’m craving?

My pussy creams at the mere thought of Your Domination.  Put me in my lowly place, as Your black cum whore slave.  I want to be kept in a cage, naked, and taken out only when You’re ready to have Your way with any one of my holes.  Slap me, bite me, choke me with Your hand or Your cock.  Slam Your hard, throbbing pole hard into my juicy ass and dirty cunt.  Let me know that I’m Your worthless, dirty nigger slut, then cum all over my face and make me crawl back to my cage.

Leave me soiled, sticky and satisfied, until the next time…

Vampire Fuck Whores

I have been having the most thrilling dreams, so real, they did not feel like dreams. I dreamt that female vampires used my man and I as their sex slaves.  It was pack of at least 30, totally hot nympho whores of different ages, young fucking hot-tight bodies, tight, firm asses and perfectly shaped titts. There were sexy red heads, blondes, and dark haired ones with huge tits, and fucking-smoking hot, wet pussies.  Everything about them looked normal until they opened their mouths and we saw their razor sharp, shiny white fangs.  They swarmed us like a bunch of nympho fucking bees.  Sitting on our faces, grabbing our fingers and using them as dildos, riding my man’s cock and fucking my cunt and ass with their big vampiress strapon dicks.

They used us until something happened…after my man came inside of their leader’s mouth, they shared his cum, and then they forced his mouth open and spit in his mouth.  Almost instantly, he transformed into a hot and sexy vampire monster, with a 15 inch hard thick cock, with a fat mushroom head.  He began fucking all of the vampire fuck whores like a bunch of rag dolls.  Hosing them down with his indestructible vampire semen.  Each whore that he sprayed, started cumming uncontrollably until they passed out and turned back into human cock whores again.

 

Nasty Nigger Nympho

I went to visit one of my cousins, down in “da hood.”  She lives in one of those raggedy-ass, drug and roach infested apartment buildings that you normally see in rap videos of Compton, NYC, Chicago or New Orleans.  Ugh!  I wasn’t surprised that a maintenance man was there, but I was surprised to see that he was young…and white…and FINE!  I was just about to slip him my number on my way out the door, when he announced to my cousin that he was done fixing her stove.  He saw that I was ready to leave, and offered to walk me to my car.

His name is Cody, and he’s got strawberry-blonde hair, gray eyes, washboard abs and buns of steel!  (I observed all of that while he was working!)  I soon found out that he also has a porn cock!  Wow, can that boy fuck…and fuck…and fuck!  Instead of going to my car, I followed him to his apartment, where he offered me a beer, a joint, 2 lines and an X pill.  He had it all, and we did it all!  He was my young, white, druggie fucktoy, and I was his nasty nigger nympho!

I think I’ll start visiting my cousin more often.

Submissive Phone Sex Slave

Drag me to the dark side and show me what my body was made for. I am here for you to do whatever you want to me. I am your slave. My body is excited to have you in control. My pussy wants you inside of her. You can tie me up and put me in a cage like the little bitch that I am. I know I’ve been a bad little girl. I’ll be begging to get out and I beg so well. Make me beg for your cock. I want to submit every inch of my body to you. Just tell me what you want master. Tell me how you want me to serve you. My mouth is watering for your massive cock. Please let me taste you, please master. Let me suck your cock until your warm load escapes down my throat. Or maybe you want to cum all over my face. Your cum would look so good against my skin. I want to serve you, I’m begging to be your fuck slave. I promise to be a good little whore. The best little whore your cock has ever entered!

Slutty Submissive Maid For Hire!

So, I am looking for an after-school job.  I need to raise money for a vacay with my friends this summer.  I put ads in the local newspapers and posted numerous ads allover the internet.  I am for hire.  I charge $200 per hour or $6,000 per month, as a live-in submissive maid.  I do windows, dust, iron, I shine shoes, and I run errands-you name it, I do it.  I am an awesome cook too!  Oh yeah, don’t forget about the fringe benefits-I’ll keep your balls empty, your cock hard, and I’ll give you so many reasons to rush home after a hard day’s work.  I’ll be your slutty, submissive maid for hire and I’ll earn my keep Sir. I have an endless collection of tiny, little maid’s outfits, sexy lingerie, nylons, and sex toys.  I love to crawl around on my knees, while I clean.  Do you need a blow job?  I’ll blow out any clogs in your plumbing.  Slavery Phone Sex-I work for tips, and I am always looking for ways to get a raise.  Got any friends?  I’ll clean their houses too!

Slavery Phone Sex Slut

 I am a slave to my Master in every way imaginable. I exist purely for his pleasure, and my humiliating submission to his every desire. He dresses me however he pleases and I thank him when he rewards my good behavior with the taste of his delicious, hard cock. When he found me, I was just a trashy slut teasing men with my bouncing tits and thick, round ass. He told me I was to be his little whore. The power that he had over me the moment he gathered my thick hair in his hands and pulled it until I began to tear up was exhilarating. He explained to me that my mouth was not meant for speaking, just for wrapping around his cock and sucking out all his sticky white cum. I’ve learned that my Master will reward me…and that the longer I choke on his cock, the wetter my dominated little kitty will get and the easier it will be for me when Master decides it’s time to stuff all my tight little holes. He likes to make me scream. He likes when I start to cry because he’s stretching me out so much. My body was created to serve my Master and I will always be his nasty little slave.