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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

I’d Rather Be Your Bitch than Your Girlfriend

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I watched Sasha Gray’s video “The Girlfriend Experience” for some quick pointers. The first part of my date  was easy, boring, but easy. I just had to look pretty and act like I was interested  in everything he had to say. I just nodded my head a lot, licked my lips, and touched his hand. When we got back to his place, things took an interesting turn.  He wanted me to dominate him. Boy was he barking up the wrong tree. But I knew my master would be upset if I did not deliver what this man paid top dollar for. I excused myself to the bathroom and used my smart phone to Google sensual domination. It seemed so vanilla to me. Only a pussy wants a woman to dominate him with things like face sitting, tease and denial games, blindfolds, silky restraints, spanking…. Only a pussy wants a woman to control his cock.

sensual domination phone sex hairy pussyI am a good whore, so I sucked it up to deliver an Oscar worthy performance as  a sensual domme.  I tied him to his bed with silk scarves. Sat on his face, forcing him to worship my pussy and ass, while I spanked his cock with a riding crop. At best it could only sting. I teased his cock, denied his cums all night long. The only one cumming was me. He kept telling me I was a superior creature. My orgasms were all that mattered. I enjoyed cumming. But they felt rather lackluster in comparison to the cums I have accompanied with some pain. Pain makes me feel alive. I did what a good slave does, acted the part accordingly for her master. I always want to please those in control of me.

My client was happy, and booked another session with me. But the moment I left his penthouse, I got out my little scalpel and started slicing my flesh. Pain is what makes me cum the hardest. Maybe I could be your girlfriend, but the kind you hurt instead of pamper?

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Submissive Phone Sex with Sabrina

As a woman I know my place in life. I was put her on earth to be used as a sexy toy for men. My boyfriends are so lucky. I do what ever I can to please them. Last night Jax came home to find me in nothing but panties, a bra and knee high socks doing dishes. A man who works hard should always come home to a nice clean home. Jax smiled his intoxicating smile and hugged me from behind. He pulled my hair to one side and kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. That made me weak in the knees and sent the butterfly’s in my belly crazy. Then he whispered in my ear

“Let me push your panties to the side and show you something baby.”

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I was instantly wet. He wrapped his big hand around my throat and had his other in my panties rubbing my clit as he guided me to the dinning room table. “You like that don’t you bitch. You like being told what to do.” I moaned and he pushed my face into the table top. He kissed from my neck all down my back and licked my tail bone as he pulled on my panties. He stuck 2 of his big thick fingers in my pussy and I heard him take a nice big sniff.

“Oh Sabrina you are ready to be fucked. But the question is am I ready to fuck you.”

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I heard his zipper open and felt the wet fat tip of his cock rub against my pussy lips. He was teasing my pussy with his cock. He knows how bad I fucking want him. As he slid his cock into my pussy he smacked my ass real hard. I love the mixture of pleasure and pain it makes my toes curl. He slid in and out of me slowly at first. He pulled my hair till my back was against his chest. He bit my neck and started thrusting in and out of me so fast. He slammed me down on the table so hard it busted my lip. I fucking loved it. He just fucking me hard and deep as I squirted all over him. He was about to cum when he flipped me around with his cock still inside me. He choked me until He came deep inside of me.

He spit in my face and told me to make him a baby. I want his baby.

Sex Slaves for Super Bowl Sunday

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I have a room set up for extreme BDSM with all the equipment a master could ever need to put a bitch in her place. Whips, collars, spreader bars, muzzles, suspension equipment, binders, gags, restraints, floggers… Even have a variety of medical fetish supplies like speculums, urethral sounds, clamps, enema bags and pinwheels for the darker clients. For the right price, a client can do whatever sick, twisted thing he wants to my teens, my little nieces, even myself. I know there are a lot of perverts out there that will pay top dollar to torture some hot flesh. Pain is such a turn on.

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My final room is for the more vanilla guy. Those just wanting straight up sex. My sister and myself, along with my teen step daughter, will be offering horny men the girlfriend experience. Fuck our asses, skull fuck our mouths, jizz on our faces… you know, do all the things wives and girlfriends won’t do.

Super Bowl Sunday is all about sex and drugs to me. I whore out my family members, as well as myself, and earn party funds. Sex sells. And it sells more on Super Bowl Sunday. So while many of you are actually watching the game, I will be lining my pockets with the world’s oldest profession. What good are little ones if we can’t profit off of them?

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Hardcore Ass Fucking at the Gym

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He dragged me into the private studio, stripped my clothes off and forced me to suck his cock. I could see myself in the studio mirror. He had a huge cock. I was gagging. The only thing getting worked out thus far was my mouth. I was paying him to get rough with me. I wanted to get in shape, he wanted to use me like a dirty whore. He didn’t want my mouth, he wanted my ass. Said the best way to improve my ass was with some hardcore anal fucking. I was thinking more like squats or lunges.

He shoved me back on the ball. Just started fucking me. No lube, no sweet talk, just hardcore anal. His cock was coke can thick too. No way my ass was ever going to be the same again. I could feel it stretching further than it ever has before. At one point he pulled his dick out of my ass and shoved a few fingers inside instead. I thought he was going to start fisting me, but thank god for small miracles. He pulled out his fingers and shoved them in my mouth. Made me suck my own ass juice off his fingers. That level of humiliation turned him on so much, he crammed his cock back in my tight ass and came.

He left me on the floor of the studio, cum running out of my shredded asshole, then said, “You owe me $100 for today’s session. I will see you next week.”  Even my trainer knows I am dirty worthless fuck pig.

Rough phone sex with Wendy: Treat me like a dumb whore

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Isn’t it dumb how some girls dress and act like nasty whores, but then they don’t want to be treated like one? Sometimes I can literally see the frustration in some guy’s eyes when they see a filthy little bitch. If you walk around the streets at night looking like a cheap hooker, you’re probably going to be treated like one. How is that too hard for them understand?
Whenever I dress like a slut, I expect to get the treatment I deserve. I’m showing my tight, young body off and exposing myself to men. Even if I don’t want it right then, they should take me anyway. All girls are just fuck toys for boys to play with, not just the ones that are like me. We’re all fair game. We know exactly what we’re doing and how hard it is for men to resist us. Most of us just love to tease, but I know better.
I’ve experienced what happens to dirty little girls and I hate to admit this, but I love it. Being used and abused to please a man is the only thing I’m good for. A cum dumpster is all I am and all I ever will be, nothing more. I want to be your slave, I’ll be so good and well behaved too. Beat me when I make a mistake or rent me out to your friends. Do whatever you want, I’m your property. Whatever it takes to please you, I’ll do. Knowing that you’re satisfied is what pleases me the most.
Being a slave and your property is what gives my life meaning. Sadly, it’s just hard to find a man willing really push the limits. I can’t understand why, it’s so crazy! If I wanted you to be gentle or kind to me why would I be begging to be a slave?

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Whore Chum

I should have known better than the stay too long on the island. I missed my cruise ship and was stranded in the strange little town in Mexico. I was standing near the port, frantic about what to do, when two guys approached me. They didn’t speak much English, but I was able to tell them that I had missed my boat and that I needed help. They showed me their boat, and from what I could understand they were offering to try to catch up to it so I could rejoin my cruise.  
They were looking me up and down in my skimpy bikini, and I could already tell that I was going to have to give them what they wanted if I was ever going to make it to my boat. But I had no choice so we climbed aboard and took off out into the ocean. As soon as shore disappeared, they were all over me. They stank of sweat and fish, and I figured this must be their fishing boat. They overpowered me,  stripping me down to nothing and fucking me like a dirty whore right on the boat deck. I tried to fight them off, but they held me down and made me their fucktoy.

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I kept trying to stop them and tell them to make sure we were headed towards my ship. They had stopped listening to me and I was terrified. They fucked all my holes, and I have to admit that there was something about these dirty raunchy fishermen that made my pussy throb. They manhandled me like I was nothing to them. And I was about to find out that I was exactly that. As they came all over me, I watched as they threw my bikini overboard. I screamed at them and told them I needed that – I had to wear something when we caught up to my ship.

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They didn’t pay me any mind, as one grabbed my arms and the other one grabbed my legs. I fought like crazy, but they were too strong. One grabbed a giant thick cloth sack and they started stuffing me inside! The harder I fought, the fater they got me in the bag. They brought it up to my neck and then tied rope tightly around my throat to keep it in place. I was so scared that I couldn’t even scream. They hoisted me up – my naked body totally covered with the sack – and took me to the edge of the boat.

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One of them drew out a blade and cut the side of my face, and then they tossed me overboard. I panicked and began flailing around, but to no avail. I hit the water and began to sink. My face was bleeding profusly under the water and I was drowning. I tried to hold my breath, and then suddenly out of nowhere I see a shark. It had smelled my dirty whore blood and come to finish me off. My eyes widened, and I tried to scream, my mouth filled with blood and water as the shark took all of me, head first.

The Gift

You dressed me up in lingerie and let me put on some makeup – just enough to make me look pretty and cover the bruises on my face. You kept looking at me like something was missing. You kept mumbling under your breath about a special night for your friend, Matt. My head was spinning as you sprayed perfume all over my body. Then you grabbed me by the cheeks and put your angry face right up to mine. You told me I would do as you tell me to and that tonight I was to be a gift for a friend of yours.
A gift? You let go of my face and continued to stare at me like you were puzzled. Then I saw a light bulb go off behind your eyes and you went to the drawer and pulled out some ribbon. You came back to me and tied it around my neck – in a beautiful bow. You smiled, pleased at yourself for making me the perfect “gift”. You told me to put my heels on and get in the bed to wait for Matt. I always do as I am told, so I climbed up on the bed and laid back, dressed and ready for whatever came next.

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You opened the door, and in came a boy, so young I thought. You hugged him and told him Happy Birthday. He glanced over at me on the bed and his grin became evil. Suddenly he didn’t look so innocent anymore. You told me that today is Matt’s 18th birthday and that I am his present. Matt will be my Master tonight, and I could see his cock grow in his pants. You stepped aside and Matt climbed on top of me in the bed. His hard cock brushed my legs as he immediately spread my legs and began fingering me with fury.
You stood and watched as Matt fucked me mercilessly for hours. He was young, but ruthless with his hands and cock. He fucked me raw in my ass and pussy and came all over my face. My makeup was ruined, and my lingerie ripped to shreds by the time he was finished. The only thing left intact was the pretty bow around my neck. Matt thanked you and left the room. You climbed on top of my cum soaked body, and grabbed a hold of the ribbon. You began to pull it tight and I couldn’t breathe. Your use for me was over, and as my vision blurred and I choked for air, the last thing I ever saw was that evil grin of yours.  

Future Hardcore Ass Fucking Porn Star

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I’ve had rough anal before. I like getting fucked in the ass. But a 100 men in my ass was daunting. Each girl that went before me was crying, even bleeding. A few ended up with prolapsed asses. When it was my turn, my Master got the first turn. He fucked me on a fancy bench. He shot a load up inside my hot ass, and before his cum had a chance to run out of me, more dicks were crammed into my rosebud. Sometimes 4 at a time up my ass. The pain was awful. I was being stretched out more than I ever had before. Cameras were filming me; guys were circle jerking around me; my ass was getting tortured by countless cocks.

hardcore ass fucking anal gangbangI laid there, face down on a bench getting  some hardcore ass fucking for hours. When everyone had taken their turn, I was released to my Master, who decide he wanted to fuck me again. I had a bucket load of cum up my ass. My ass has never been this sore. I have been sitting on Popsicle all day. Master just called me and said the owners of the club were so impressed with me, they want to use me in more underground films. My ass belongs to my Master. Apparently, my ass belongs to all men because I am a worthless whore.

The Secret Life of a Soccer Mom

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Yesterday, my need for drugs consumed me. My husband thinks I am a disgrace. He cut me off financially when he found my stash under the bed one day. He was not happy when I blamed him for my addiction. He thinks I’m clean now. I don’t need money to score. I have my body. I’m not afraid to use it to get what I want and need.

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I was thrown in a cage with two men who went straight for my ass. No introductions, no lubrication, no foreplay. Just shoved me down on the ground and ass fucked me bareback for what seemed like an eternity. Rough anal that left my ass swollen, bloody and gaping open. At one point in the show, both cocks were in my ass at the same time. They were slapping me, gagging me, choking me, violating my ass with their cocks, while onlookers cheered and jacked off. Men would stand on the outside of the cage and cum on my face. It was degrading. No one was concerned with pleasuring me. I was just a cum dump receptacle; a dirty whore; a commodity. I guess, a strung out junkie in need of her next fix.

I felt used and humiliated, but I got my money, and I got my drugs. Drove back to my painfully dull existence in suburbia, shot up between my toes, cleaned myself up and picked up the brats from school. I often wonder what other stay at home moms do during the day. I think you would be surprised how many of us harbor dark, even taboo secrets. Looks can be deceiving.

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