Category: Submissive Phone Sex

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.

True Holy Water

Blasphemy Phone SexForgive me Father, for I have sinned. I thought I was ready to turn my life around. I had started going to the local Catholic Cathedral every Sunday, I was serving food in the local soup kitchens, and donating to charity every chance I got. Most of all, I had started my celibacy.


I was almost three months in when Father Arthur asked me to stay after Mass one day, just to help him with some paperwork in his office. How could I refuse? Such a holy man. He really leads his flock with love. He told me he needed to go up there first, and that he would meet me there when I was ready. I smiled and nodded, and thanked him as he walked away.
I wouldn’t stay thankful for long. Upon entering his office, the door slammed shut behind me. I looked, and Sister Mary Ethel and Sister Alice stood there, barring my way.


“It would seem that you have some repenting to do.” Father Arthur said as he stood. The sisters threw me over his desk, and they ripped my skirt down for my hips exposing my pink little ass cheeks and my rapidly dampening cunny.
I started to protest, but his cock was in my mouth before I knew what was happening. As I sucked and licked, and let him throat fuck me, the sisters began to beat me. With the rulers, with their rosaries, with anything that was available. Yes, even the Bible itself.
All the way up my ass, right down my soft little thighs, they abused my sweet skin. I was screaming around his cock. I could feel the welts on my ass as they beat me, and I could feel my pussy starting to really drip.
Sister Mary Ethel pointed that out, and they began to gently tease my cunt. Above the pain, I felt the pleasure. I had tried to repent, but God was making it very clear. I was born to be a sinner; a pain slut. As I came, all over the sisters fingers, they smirked and made a comment about “true holy water”.


As the priest came down my throat, he said,
“Take unto you the body of Christ, and be forever saved.” I felt the mix of cum and blood trickling down the back of my leg where I had been cut with the ruler, but I didn’t care. In my head I was screaming, begging for more.


I’m now on my true path, who I really was meant to be. An overly submissive masochist, all thanks to Father Arthur putting me back on my path. Hallowed be thy name.

Yours to Possess

pain slut phone sexThe darkest part of night is always when I have all of my fun. It hides the bruises that You give me, the cuts along my chest, and the screams that escape me. It doesn’t shroud what You do to me, though. The way You walk into a room, and just grab me. Because I am Yours, every piece of me is your property, and it all belongs to you. I am Yours to possess. Your hand around my throat, forcing me against the wall.
Your other hand in my hair, as You bring me down to suck on your fat cock. You want me to fuck your friends? Yes Master. If they want a fucking show, this filthy slut will give it to them. You want me to display myself at the family picnic? Yes Master. You want to string me up from the rafters by my nipples and my ankles? Anything to please You. Every breath, everything that I do, it’s all for You.
I crave the detailed attentions that only You offer. I need the sting of Your palm across my face, my ass, my tits, my cunt. I need the pain as much as I need the pleasure. At the very thought of You, my sweet pussy is instantly soaked. I need it. I need You, and every ounce of pleasure and pain You so generously gift me. In a perfect world, I’d live as Your slave, 24/7/365. Willingly, of course. Won’t You come and play with me? Won’t You remind me who I belong to?

Blessed Is Saint Andrew

submissive phone sexIt hurt like Hell; but I was in Heaven. I was slick with desire, my cunny a running river. Floating on cloud nine, I screamed again as the whip bit into my tender thigh, the welt not far behind. “But daddy I have been a good girl.”  I was sobbing, every breath a dagger in my side. I was sure at least one rib was broken.

“I know.” His voice was sandpaper and steel. “You’re welcome.” The whip kissed my tear stained cheek, blood bubbling up in its wake. I smiled over my split lip, thanking him with every breath. Daddy’s hands would be gentle later, as he soothed my scar-bound skin with gentle strokes of salve. Until then, I lived in the Glory of his lashes.

I was chained to an upright Saint Andrew’s Cross. He circled me, prowling like a predator on the hunt, eager to decide where to strike next. I was a prey who had wandered willingly into his trap. I was more frightened than I had ever been; a true deer in the headlights.

He whipped me until dusk, and then until dawn. By the time it was noon again, I’d lost feeling in my hands and feet, but not where it counted. I was a latticework cross-stitch in ivory and crimson, and all I could think about was getting more, the snap of the whip, and the smooth walnut of the crux decussata.

My throat was raw from crying and shouting, and from the eight times he’d throat fucked me with his thick cock. From the look in his slate eyes, I knew number nine was coming soon, and I had no idea when it would stop. The very thought made my slick pussy drip even more. Woe is me, the luckiest little pain slut on the planet; and blessed is Saint Andrew.

Babysitter Gets Fucked In front Of her Charges

phone sexThis teen whore loves to babysit brats on the weekends. Not because of the money but because I know that the hot daddies love to fuck tight cheerleader bodies like mine. Sam has two precious angels that are the easiest little girls to watch. They adore me and I adore their daddy’s big fat dick! Saturday night I had both in bed watching their favorite cartoon when Sam came home early. His cock was rock hard as he pushed me down on the couch. My panties were ripped to the side and he pushed his cock deep in me. I was unprepared and the girls were still up, and I moaned loud. I heard those feet hit the stairs, but Sam didn’t stop fucking me! I tried to push him off, but he kept fucking me calling me his hot teen slut. I saw them watching daddy fucking my tight pussy roughly. Then he pulled out and yanked my head down to suck his cock off the rest of the way. Those girls eyes bulged out and they slipped little fingers into those cotton panties as they watched me drain daddy. It was really fucking hot! I never thought He would be so bold and fuck me in front of his Angels. I hope it happens again and again, Maybe I can mold his girls into my little sex slaves.

I was so scared

submissive phone sexI was so scared and alone, he dropped me off there at that shady bar in a bad neighborhood and I had no idea what was going to happen to me. The place was full of hard looking men, as soon as I walked in they were forcing me to get up on stage and dance for them. I didn’t really want to but what could I do? I was told that I wasn’t allowed to say no and I wasn’t allowed to fight them off. If they wanted to kill me they could. I was allowed no resistance. I stripped my clothes off and I could feel all their eyes on me and I knew that this was going to be the easiest thing I would be forced to do tonight. When the song ended they pulled me down and began to use me. Every fuck hole was filled with at least one cock and believe me none of them were gentle with me. I couldn’t breathe, my body was on fire and everything hurt but still they kept on coming back for more. I must have fucked a hundred men that night, by the time the last one finished with me I was bruised and bleeding and filled with cum. I’ve never been so humiliated in my life!

Kinky Phone Sex Bi-Sexual Slut

phone sexKinky phone sex is a little bit of an awkward thing for some to come clean about, but I want you to get me dirty. Get me dirty with your kinky ideas and those naughty twisted little fetishes. I am interested in what you need my naughty little boyfriend. This GFE *Girl friend experience hottie just can’t stop wondering what sort of things you would try with me. I mean look at me and well, you certainly just an average guy. I’m a hot fucking piece of coed ass and can get anyone I want. I like both, pussy and dick. I love to fuck a pervert in the ass with a strap-on. You know they call that pegging and I tried pegging my girlfriends pussy last year and I loved it as much as she did. She came hard on my strap-op cock. I bet you would cream your panties if you witnessed the fucking we did that night. I know her boyfriend sported a tent in his trousers immediately when we told him about it. We told him how I could make her come and how I really wanted to peg him next, while he was fucking her. 

Home Invasion Quickie

Home Invasion Phone SexIt was the middle of the night when the opening of my bedroom door woke me up. All I could make out was a dark figure standing in the doorway. The moment I started to sit up the figure rushed at me and grabbed me tightly and forced me onto my stomach. I could tell it was a man not only by how strong and powerful he was but by the large boner of his pressing against my lower back. He kept one hand tightly on the back of my neck keeping me still, while I heard him unzipping his pants. He pulled up my t-shirt and started to rub his big cock against the small of my back. I know I should have been scared but at the moment all I could think about was how good a cock like that would feel inside me. He moved off of my legs long enough to pull off my shorts, while he still firmly held the back of my neck. His hand grabbed my right hip and pulled me up to get my ass in the air. Once he had me where he wanted me, he mounted thrusting deep inside me. Pulling my head back by my hair as he drilled me hard and fast until he came inside me. As quickly as he came, was as quickly as he left. The moment I gained my sense and looked back he was already heading out my bedroom door. I have no idea who came into my room and fucked me that night but a part of me hope him and his big dick come back again soon.

Toilet Slave Comes In Handy

Toilet Slave Phone SexHe was so desperate to taste my pussy he was willing to do anything! So I decided to give him a shot at being my toilet slave. I could save up a lot of toilet paper which is more sparse these days if I had a slave with a nasty little tongue to clean me up. He was just happy to finally see me naked after weeks of pining. See this isn’t the type of guy I would fuck, to desperate, thinks I should be treated like a queen type but makes it a little too much. Normally these guys I keep away but sometimes I use them as tools to humiliate them. Although judging by how hard his cock was when he was licking up shit from my asshole I don’t think he was thinking about how humiliating it was. And the way he chugged down my piss while jacking that little dick of his while cumming all over himself I think he was always meant to be a human toilet. Maybe I just helped him find his true calling.

Submissive Phone Sex

Submissive Phone Sex I am such a submissive whore I like it when I’m told what to do there are no limits to how freaky I will get in the bedroom my pussy gets so wet just thinking about being tied up and handcuffed I am a good little punishment whore I never get tired I can go all night I’ll suck your dick I’ll get hit from behind and I’ll never want to stop. submissive game is what turns me on and keeps me in the mood when it’s dark outside I will call my lover on the phone and have him come over and punish me properly I want to be whipped I want to have my pussy ate I want to feel the whip crack on my back I know that you can take control and give me the excitement I have been craving for so long so please make me your punishment whore it will give me the biggest satisfaction being taken control of I want it to be severe I wanted to be intense I want it to be extreme there is no way to go too hard on me I like it very rough.