I love cum slut phone sex. Why? Because I love cum. I think I may have been bottle fed cum as a wee one. Anytime I am with a guy, I could care less about him eating my pussy. All I can think about is consuming his cock. Swallowing his shaft and sucking it like I was a vacuum cleaner in a previous life. I want my belly full of cum. I guess you could say I am a cum dumpster. I picked this guy up at my yoga class today because yoga pants on a dude conceals nothing. I could see what a huge shaft he had, not to mention how big his balls were, which meant full of delicious cum. I was down on my knees worshiping his cock, when his roommates came home. Lucky for me, they were all equally hung and in need of some no strings attached cock sucking. I sucked off four hung guys. Swallowed 8 loads because each guy skull fucked me twice. And here I sit with cock breath and a full belly wanting more cum. Help a chick out? I bet I would look good wearing your jizz.
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I Love You Sissy
It’s been so long since I blogged about our Sissy Fairy Faggot., but when I saw her pretty pictures I had to do it…
Sissy is all dressed up and looking fab for a day of shopping on the town. She feels so special in her heels with her jingly jangly bracelets and her big hoop earnings. Her dress showing off her fantastic legs and sexy sissy shape. She looks like a million bucks.
People laugh and stare while pointing at her and taking pictures. She is the center of attention every where she goes. Sissy is such an exhibitionist. She doesn’t mind the taunting and people making fun because she knows that these Sissy Days makes her Princess happy.
I dream that one day Sissy will be brave enough to walk into the office dressed in her pretty Sissy clothes and talking in her sweet Sissy voice. It would be great on Halloween so that no one had to know that in her heart this is her true self. Of course we would all know that this is our REAL Sissy and that the fake man they see every day is just an impostor.
On this special day, Sissy could lock herself in her office and call her Princess. I bet you anything that if she did this Princess would let Sissy squirty squirt tight there at her desk in her pretty dress with her coworkers just on the other side of the door!
Subby Teen for Daddy
I am a good Subby Teen slut for Daddy. I love following all of your directions. I know sometimes it will hurt me when I do as you say but I have to be a good girl. I just suck it up and do as I’m told. My purpose is clear Daddy. I am your toy, your sex doll. I serve the sole purpose of servicing your big fat daddy cock and my pleasure comes second to that if at all. When you tell me to cum I cum. When you tell me not to, I try so very hard but I sometimes make boo boos. I know if I can’t keep from cumming when you’ve said no, I will have to pay for it. I will be punished in the way you see fit and I will thank you for it. Thank you for helping me be a good subby slut for you Daddy. I am so happy you are my master and I am your slave. I can’t wait to be your little cum dumpster again.
Your Snuff Doll
He was being too sweet and I knew it. He allowed me to bathe for an hour and light scented candles and relax my body. He sent in a masseuse to rub me down and let me have hours alone in the dressing room to do my hair and makeup. He told me to look my most beautiful. I know sometimes he likes to use the video camera, but he still never cared what I looked like or how I felt. I had long wondered why he had kept me so long and this seemed like such a ritual I wondered if this would be my last night here.

I know he watches snuff porn late at night. I can hear the screams from the television upstairs from my cage in the basement. Maybe he just wanted me to look different for Halloween? My mind was racing, but once the massage was done I began to relax. I couldn’t let the terrifying thoughts I was having keep entering my mind or I wouldn’t be able to enjoy the pain he was surely going to inflict on me tonight. I found a silk gown waiting for me on the bed, and I put it on. It was see-through and the softest thing I had felt against my skin in months.
He came in the room and stared. No video camera and no audience tonight. It was just him and I. He offered me champagne and I drank it politely. My head started spinning almost immediately and I knew there was something in it. He took me gently and laid me back on the bed. He pulled off the silk gown and began running his rough hands over my soft skin. He fucked me so gently it was almost as if he were making love to me. But I knew it had to be the drugs – he was a monster and incapable of that. I had seen the darkness in his eyes the first time we met.

He fucked my mouth, my tits, my pussy and my ass. He kept telling me how beautiful I was and then he said something that sent chills all through me – “I am going to miss you, Stephanie, you are my favorite little pain whore.”. My body felt so good I didn’t even want to fight it. He guided me back into the bathroom and ran some more warm bath water. He helped me climb in, I was like a baby lamb barely able to stand. I sank down into the warm water and my head fell back. I saw the blade in his hand and I knew tonight was the night. I was to be sacrificed so that another could take my place in his home. I felt the blade go deep in my throat and I began choking. It seemed like a dream but it wasn’t. The bath water turned red and then I watched as he stood up and then pissed all over my dying body. It felt warm against my cold skin and somehow I was grateful to have been his favorite.
Stalker
Oh my gosh! I got to take part in the best role play ever! I have a fantasy where I am stalked over a period of time, then eventually instead of my stalker killing me, they instead take me somewhere to play with me in a Bondage/BDSM way. I have had this fantasy for a pretty long time now. I always expand upon it in my mind, and once in awhile Sire will ask me about new details that I may have come up with.
Two weeks ago I was grocery shopping and I noticed a guy leering at me. Not just looking mind you, but actually leering. It creeped me out. As I was walking out to my car, he watched me from a car across the lot. I was going nuts driving to the library but I didn’t see him in my rear view so I thought everything was good.
When I came out of the library I saw him again. When I got home I told my Sire about it and he brushed it off. He said I was being silly. I didn’t think I was being silly at all. I was honestly scared. I spent the rest of the night looking out the windows to see if I could see him. Over the next few days I would constantly see him every time I left the house. Sire wouldn’t hear any more about it. He said I was being paranoid and seemed a little bit pissed that I kept bringing it up.
Then it happened. I was with some friends for a girl’s night out. When I went to get into my car in the parking lot I was grabbed. I screamed, kicked, tried to bite, but it was useless. I was driven to a place I had never seen before. He grabbed me out of the car only to drag me inside. I tried to start remembering what I was seeing, so that when; and if I was able to get away I could give the Police good information. We came to a huge door, he swung it open. There stood my Sire, with a lot of play gear. He smiled at me and said, “Do you still like having a stalker?” I was so relieved that I almost cried. I nodded my head yes, then He began to make my fantasy come true.
Fantasy Phone Sex: Boo!
What’s wrong with a little Halloween/ Fantasy Phone Sex fun? It gives me an opportunity to branch out my creative and incredibly submissive side. I love to dress up – I can be anything! I can be dominated as your little pet, your submissive slave. Put me in my cage and order me to suck your fucking cock. It’s so fat but I suck hard anyway! I suck it hard; I’ve got a goal to drain his balls. Be his teen cum slut, let him treat me however he wants. I love to be used and abused like the nasty whore I am. I love when he makes me bend over in the cage and back up my tiny ass so he can make me fuck myself raw. My bald pussy lips are dripping wet being treated this way. Being forced to fuck his cock and treated like his personal pet, his sex slave. I beg him to use me, abuse me and he orders me to beg for it, to whimper and I do as he shoves his cock even deeper slamming it hard into me. Nothing is better than a little dress up/Halloween fun!
Chica Chica Boom Chic
It’s that time of year again. Time for a Halloween bash like no other. With flowers in my hair I am my own version of Carmen Miranda with her fruity hat and her Chica Chica Boom. Not only are the regular guests going to be at my party but I have a special treat in store this year. I have had a couple of men hit me up that have always dreamed of being with a tranny but never knew how to go about it. They are going to join us and have the biggest treat of their lives. For them it is safe since it is a costume party and they won’t be recognized. They will mingle and play and feel nice and safe. Of course we will all know which ones they are and we plan on welcoming them into the art of sissy submission like only my friends and I can. Chica Chica Boom baby!
Clit Control
I haven’t cum in days and you are so angry at me. I have done everything in my power to hold it back even though you have shown me hours of attention and given me the amount of pain I desire. You are in a frenzy now and determined to make me squirt my lady juice all over myself. You decided to ramp up the pain and hung me by nipples in the air. My hands and legs tied together and I can’t move while you do nasty painful things to my clit just trying to spark an orgasm.

I am holding back because I know once I cum then it will be one of the other slave girl’s turn and I don’t want this torture to end. I love every fucking second of how you abuse my body and I can’t stand the thought of anyone else getting to feel your rough hands on them tonight. You have a giant vibrator and you’ve had it buzzing on my little clit for almost an hour while you spank me and slap me and bite me all over. I’ve been brought to the brink so many times but I am still holding back. You are so mad and it makes me want even more.
Then the knives come out. I knew I could get you to cut me. I need the pain and I want to be your favorite girl. You begin slicing at my stomach until my guts are showing. I can feel the tingle of orgasm and I try so hard to hold it in. That’s when you stand up behind me and shove your cock in my ass. I see your arm with a knife wrap around in front of my face and you place the sharp blade under my left ear. You’re going to slice my throat. The thought courses through my body so fast that I can no longer control myself. My cum squirts from my pussy all down my legs and even out in front of me. I shudder as you cum in my ass at the same time and the knife falls with a thud to the dirt floor.
Big Tit Photos: Abuse My Worthless Boobs
I love posing for big tit photos. Can you deny that I have a nice rack? I love to flaunt them. But honestly, I am such a pain whore that what I really love the most is for men to abuse my boobs. I hooked up with this guy the other night I met at a fetish club. He was quite smitten with my tits. I was smitten by his 11 inch cock. We went back to my place to fuck. But before I got his cock in my fuck holes, he gave my tits a good work out. He poured hot candle wax all over them to start. This made my nipples erect. There is a fine line between pleasure and pain. My cunt was getting wetter with every drop of wax. That was not enough torture for him, so he bound my boobs up tight. They turned purple. By this time, I had a sloppy wet pussy. He started to fuck me as my tits changed colors. When he lit a cigarette, I knew what was next . I almost squirted on his dick before he had it lit in anticipation. He took a few drags, then put it out on my left nipple. The pain was intoxicating. I came so hard on his dick. My tits were burnt, swollen and bruised. But my pussy was as wet as it has ever been
The Whore In Me
Lately my Sire has been having me be more of a complete whore. My clothing choices have been narrowed down by my Sire. He does spoil me when it comes to clothing, but everything must meet His standards. Lately He has enjoyed me answering the door in the sluttiest outfits He could find. Because of this, He has been extra generous with His online shopping for me. It seems every day there is a new package at O/our door. He makes sure to require a signature upon delivery. He also has installed cams all over O/our home so that He can watch me through out the day, as well as the look on the faces of the people who deliver the packages.
He also has a wicked sense of humor. For the most part I love my Sire’s sense of humor, until it scares me. Then not so much. For instance; last Friday I heard the doorbell and ran to the door. I wasn’t wearing much so I was a bit embarrassed with the outfit choice that Sire had made for that day. I opened the door slowly, before I could get it open all the way it was forced open. I jumped back ready to run for O/our gun safe. The next thing I knew I was being yanked down onto my knees, I was actually crying I was so scared. A cock was placed in front of me, then forcibly pressed into my mouth. I have never been so scared in all my life. The Man said, “So, you are a slut after all.” I stopped crying and looked up. I knew exactly who it was. It was one of my Sire’s friends with whom I had played before. He started laughing, released the grip He had on my hair and I stood up. He walked over to the corner of O/our living room and gave the thumbs up to the camera. My Sire had set the whole thing up. He wanted to see what I would do. He came home early and W/we finished what was started when His friend showed up. I didn’t think it was funny, however, I must do as told, and apparently expect the unexpected from now on.
















