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Master is out of town. He told me to stay here, locked up, away, for the whole week. It’s been so hard. I need the pain. I need the release. I went into our bathroom and found a pack of razor blades. I’d started cutting in middle school. My grades were bad and I was so lonely and cutting myself was a physical and sexual release. I would slice into my skin, watch the blood ooze out, and play with myself. I used to cut my arms, mainly, but I cut my stomach and thighs a few times. Just thinking about the razors piercing my skin got my pussy wet. I grabbed the blade tight between my thumb and forefinger and very slowly pressed it into my wrist. I drug it up my arm, the endorphins going wild. Why did I ever stop? It was such a rush! When the blood started seeping out of the second slice, I put the razor blade down and swept a finger through the redness and used it as lube to rub myself into an incredible bloody orgasm. I cut myself one final time and then lit a cigarette. I’m not usually a smoker but the seratonin and dopamine were surging through my system. I fingered myself as i smoked and I was close to cumming as the cigarette was coming to the end of its life. I used my cunt as an ashtray as I came, and the pain was extreme and exquisite. I flicked the butt into the toilet and passed out, coming to as the sun was setting in the small bathroom window. Sigh. Only 4 more days til he gets back.Submissive Phone Sex

Thar She Licks

pain slut phone sexI make EXCELLENT money being a phone sex whore. I am a submissive little bitch, I love it and I get paid like one. I only associate with others that make excellent money. We went on a boating trip Saturday night. It was me and a few of my girlfriends, on one of their daddy’s houseboats. We were dressed to the nines, drinking and doing some blow. We were feeling good and looking great. Glenda, Kenna and I started playing grab ass, and Kenna kissed me, teasingly at first but it turned to passion quickly. She bit my lip and my knees buckled and my cunt started stirring. She pulled me into the master bedroom of the boat. She threw me, face first, into the wall and grabbed a candlestick from the chesterfield. She lifted my dress and pressed the candlestick into my ass and grabbed my hair. She pulled hard as the un-lubed candlestick tore into my tight little asshole. My pussy was moistening as she pushed me onto my knees and replaced the candlestick with her slobbery fist. She fisted my asshole until it tickled my belly button and she spread her hand, filling me up and making my cunt squirt. I came hard and she wordlessly removed her fist and turned me over. She shoved her hand in my mouth, making me lick my ass juices off of it. She stripped down to her slip, which was actually a breast binding corset, and fishnets, and grabbed a handful of hair in each of her hands. She pulled my face up into her hungry wet snatch. She, a smoker, was bitter, but I was her subby little slut, I wasn’t going to complain. Or should I? I pushed her weight off of me and blew the juices out of my mouth. She knew exactly what I was alluding to and she released me. She walked over to her coat and from her pocket removed her lighter and a smoke. She took a long drag and resumed her place over my head, grabbing my hair harder and slapping my face. I lapped at her sloppy bitter cunt and suddenly my nipple was stinging. She was holding the cherry of her cigarette against it and I fucking loved it. I continued to swirl my tongue on her clit and plunge it in and out of her waiting hole. I rubbed my sopping pussy as she continued to pull my hair and use me as her ashtray. She came in my mouth and stood up, placed a spiky heel into my chest and throwing her cigarette into my belly button.  The pain was agonizing, overwhelming and incredible. I released, crying out, and she shoved her heel into my mouth to keep me quiet. We cleaned ourselves up and left the room just in time to see the sun setting on the watery horizon. Ahoy mateys!

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Carla: You Smoke Cock, Bitch

smoking fetish phone sex domme trannyI’m not a regular smoker, but I do enjoy smoking after master and servant play. I can be a bad ass bitch when I want to. I have a smoking fetish when I am in domme mode. I love making men my bitch, especially men who try to deny they want my panty surprise. This one pet I have was particularly hard to break. When I picked him up in a bar years ago, he acted all high and mighty like he was too good for a chick with a dick. Kept telling me he was no fag. Well, I am no fag either. I’m all girl, with the exception of a pretty 10 inch hard cock.

I showed him who was boss. I shoved him down on his knees, forced my cock in his mouth, lit a cigarette, and told him, “I smoke Marlboro, you smoke cock.” My cock. I skull fucked him for hours. Crammed his mouth full of cock and balls, while I blew smoke rings in his face.  I looked down at him and said, “Who is the fag now, bitch?” His mouth has been a vessel  for my cum and my ashes ever since.

smoking fetish phone sex sexy shemaleOnce a week, he comes to my dungeon. I put a chain around his neck because he is nothing more than a pet to me. Just something I own. He gets on all fours like the dog he is, crawls to me, begs for my cock, and I light up my cigarette. I wrap that chain around my hand so tight so I can jerk his neck, send pain to his trachea, if for a moment he doesn’t suck my cock like a vacuum cleaner. I flick my ashes on his back and if he gags or fights my cock crammed down his throat, he becomes a human ashtray as well as a cum receptacle. You have to train a bitch to suck your cock properly. Especially when you have a big thick cock like mine.

I’ll break and train you to handle my thick dick too. And while I do it, I’ll blow smoke in your face. Remember this bitch, I smoke Marlboro, you smoke cock. My cock!

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Tease & Denial Phone Sex With Monika

My oh my was he a sexy man, his muscles called out to me. They told me a story of how hard he worked to keep his body trim and chiseled  but they also told me another story. He is such a manly man that I knew he wanted to be teased and mind fucked until he couldn’t stand it any more.

There he was laying on the bed, his button down shirt ripped open. His pants pulled half down to his knees. His cock was throbbing. I got on top of him and sat down right in-front of his cock. I wanted him to feel the heat from my pussy. I grabbed my black bag of wonders and pulled out a crack pipe, crack and a lighter.

He listened to the rules of my game with those big blue eyes getting wider and wider. ” If you want to cum you will do as I say.

I want you to take a nice big hit off this crack pipe. As you are doing so I give you some sort of pleasure the entire time you suck this crack into your perfect body. ” I knew he was more than willing.” He took the pipe put it to his lips and started to take his hit. I started to stroke his cock , and rub it against my pussy.

 Just as I figured he was a bitch and let it out right away, he was choking and coughing. He is such a bitch, he started to beg for more I told him that he had to take another hit, but he needed to spread his legs. When he did I pulled out my Cigar in a glass tube. I lit my cigar, and told him to start taking his next hit.

As he did, I pushed the glass tube in his ass. He choked and started to cough, I told him if he coughed too hard he would break the glass and I would leave his bitch ass in the room while he bled out and giggled as I said that his mommy would find her cracked out fag of a son. 

From Cigarettes to Cock

Today is the Great American Smokeout. It is a day that is designed to encourage people to quit smoking. I have been a smoker for decades. I have developed quite an addiction for cigarettes. I love smoking. As a submissive whore, many a master has not approved of my addiction and used me as a human ashtray in an attempt to break me, show dominance and hopefully create an aversion to smoking for me. But, as a pain slut, the feel of a cigarette being put out on my tongue, ass, tits, even clit, just made me want to smoke more. So, it has been increasingly harder to quit.

On the American Cancer Society’s web page they have tips for quitting. They even have characters for the type of quitter you want to be. Well, I know there is no way in hell I can be a cold turkey. I’m not that strong.  I decided I could be  “The Substitute.” This is someone who uses distraction and substitutions to help bust cravings. The ACS suggests creating new habits to curb one’s desire to smoke. For substitutes to smoking they suggest carrots, celery, candy, gum… Really? Like that is gonna work for a hard core smoker like me.

I decided my substitute would be cock. I was gonna swallow shafts to curb my addiction. If I was a pack a day smoker that means I need 12 cocks a day to suck to help me stop smoking. Luckily I love cum. I have sucked 6 cocks today so far. I picked up one at the coffee house; another at the gas station; one at the mall; and I hit the jackpot at the liquor store with a group of frat boys who wanted nothing more than to have their rods sucked by a hot MILF type. It is amazing how many guys are willing to help a gal out. All I have to say is, “I’m trying to stop smoking and I need something more healthy to put in my mouth, can you help me?” Guys just start pulling their cocks out to assist. So many guys want to help me stop smoking. Warms my heart, and my mouth!!

Turns out I love cum. Cum taste just as good if not better than nicotine. I think I can stop smoking if guys keep offering to help me. Would you help me? I am a very oral woman, obviously! I will shallow your shaft and your load. I have nice big tits to assist in milking that load out of you too. If I have a dozen cocks at least a day, I will be able to break my nasty smoking habit. Fill my belly up with cum and help stop my cravings. Instead of a human ashtray, I want to be a cum dump whore.

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Cassandra: Human Ashtray

I walked into his bar; not sure what to expect as I’m never allowed in Master’s place of business. I thought I was waiting in the car like a good girl, so sneaked a smoke break. He must have known I would be naughty without his watchful eye. Master could smell the smoke on me when I entered the bar and he was not pleased. Only he is allowed to smoke, but never me. A good slave should be seen, never heard and certainly never smelled. I saw Master from behind the bar and I knew what his hand signal meant. I got down on my knees and crawled to him with my lit cigarette in my mouth. When I reached his feet, he removed the cigarette from my mouth and I opened my mouth wide. First, I got a hard slap across the face; then he put the lit cigarette out on my tongue.

Master reached in his pocket for a lighter and pulled it out to light another cigarette. When it was lit, he drew in a long drag and blew the smoke in my face, which was followed by a hard slap. I inhaled deeply his smoke with every drag he took, and said “I’m sorry Sir, with every smack I received. Every time he smacked my face, he called me his “Pretty Ashtray.” I am happy to be his pretty human ashtray. After all, I was born to belong to men, to be used by men, to serve men. How would you like to use me Master?

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Carla: Sexy Smoke Rings

I hit on this dude in a biker bar last week. He caught my fancy because he could blow skull shaped puffs of cigarette  smoke. I love to smoke, but I can only blow cute sexy boring smoke rings. I asked him nicely how he did that. I was looking wicked hot that night. But he blew me off. Me? That was unacceptable. You do not reject a fine piece of ass like me.  When he went to the bathroom, I slipped a roofie in his beer. It hit quick too. I took him back to my loft; tied him up, and waited until he woke up.  I demanded he show me how to make sexy shapes  with cigarette smoke. Well, he was much more agreeable this time. Of course, he woke up with my cock in his mouth, tied up and a video camera in the corner filming him. I told him if he did not show me, he was going to be blackmailed into doing it. Of course he didn’t want his precious wife to know he was in a gay biker bar picking up cock or that he got it in the ass all night. So I had a little fun with his tight ass while he was all drugged up. Sue me.

He promised he would be a good boy, and show me how to make my smoking even hotter and even apologized for being a dick at the bar. After a few hours, I was making skull smoke rings and sucking his dick while puffing on a cig. I know I shouldn’t smoke, but damn it is so sexy and hot. Don’t tell me you don’t get wood in your pants when you see a tall goddess blowing smoke and looking all cool and aloof. You know you think, “I wonder what else she can blow that well?”

 

Playing with Fire

Don’t mess around with that which you don’t understand. There are some things in this world that are darker and more sinister than even you could ever begin to imagine . . . for instance, while I was smoking my cigarette languorously last night, I happened to fall victim to a game that seemed innocent to most . . . playing with a ouija board. But once I called the spirit on the board, the room filled with smoke and a deadly creaking sound emanated from all corners of the room. “OOoooooo,” said the crazy ass-fucking ghost. I screamed, and tried to run for cover, but it was too late. He caught me in his ghost-cold hands and the ice ran through my veins. I tried to wiggle away, but he held me down fast and popped out his ghost cock from beneath the linen sheet I recognized from the hall closet. Then he rimmed my asshole with the head of that slut fucking dick stick and shoved himself inside. I got the lesson of my life. I know much better than to play with ouija boards now . . . unless of course I’m in the mood for some hot anal.

Smoking

I am pulling a cigarette out of the pack, you are sitting there with the anticipation of me putting that little stick in my mouth.  You gasp as I slip that cigarette in my mouth and get my lighter to light it up.  Your cock gets immediately hard when I put my lighter to the cigarette and light it, you can see the red cherry as I inhale.  You watch anxiously as I exhale, what am I going to do with this smoke that is flowing out of my mouth?  The first thing I am going to do is sit in between your legs and lightly tease you by inhaling and exhaling that cloud of smoke you desire so much.  Your cock is throbbing now as I wrap my hand around your cock and start stroking it with my free hand while my cigarette is in my other hand and I am inhaling and exhaling making sure that smoke lingers around your cock for a while.  Then you watch as I slowly lower my mouth down to your cock, take a puff off of my cigarette and exhale on the head of your already throbbing cock.  I inhale again and exhale as my mouth wraps around the head of your cock.  Do you enjoy watching a girl smoking while blowing smoke on the tip of your cock as she slips her mouth around it?  Maybe you enjoy those smokey kisses too?

Bottoms UP!

Time to get your drink on. Shot after shot, let’s see who gets wasted first. Light up another cig, grab another bottle, it’s time to let loose and enjoy the weekend! Pfff weekend, weekday, weeknight, it’s Happy Hour somewhere right?! I am a horny fucking nympho and I’m going to have you drinkin your wallet away with me as we grab another ho from the bar that I know. One maybe two, fuck let’s bring them all back to my pad. I love the taste of pussy and I can’t wait to show you the things I can do with my tongue baby. If you start sobering up, I’ll bring you another glass to chug while your balls deep in another bitch, fucking her up the ass! I’ll keep the rest of these sluts busy, tonguing and fingering their pussies, giving you all the visual you’ll need baby for one helluva fucking fun night! My pussy doesn’t know the meaning of “down time”. I’m gonna fuck the ever living shit out of you baby until we’ve drenched this bed with cum. Round two, you didn’t think it was over didja? Another shot, another smoke and it’s right back to pound town where your dick is going to nut until ya aint got no nut left to blow! Listening to rock, drinkin another shot, fuckin like there’s no tomorrow… Let me ROCK ON your cock!