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Submissive Phone Sex with Mistress Adriana

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I have really started to miss that domination that I crave so much. I started going though chat rooms trying to find that same DomDude6969 with no luck. I did however run into a Mistress name Adriana. We talked for a couple of weeks and then we decided that it was time to meet. I was so excited I had only wished she was going to put me into sexual submission like I loved. We decided that I would just meet up at her house. She said she had a playroom that she knew I would enjoy. When I got there a stone fox answered the door. She had on a tight corset that instantly made my pussy pulse with excitement. I stepped into the door and we decided on the safe word of “elephant.” Just the face that we needed a safe word was what I was looking for. She ordered me to go down to the basement. I went quickly after I replied with a “Yes Mistress.” She followed behind me. A chair sat in the middle of the room. I went to it and sat immediately.

She stayed in the shadows and instructed me to strip my body so that she could examine me. I did as she asked folding my clothes up neatly to put on the floor. She tied my hands behind the chair and then pressed a want against my pussy. The vibrations made my legs tingle and I moaned out loudly.

female bondage She walked away and brought back a gag with her. She brought me over to the stairs and tied me to them. She stood over me and replaced my ball gag with a spider gag. She squatted over my mouth and began to vibrate my clit again with the wand. She ordered me to lick her pussy though the hole of the gag. I squeezed my eyes tight trying to concentrate on pleasuring my Mistress as she tortured my clit making me cum and cum.

She continued to torment me. She even caged me, which was so hot. She put me in a wire cage that kept me on all fours. She forced me to suck the dildo that was attached to the fuck machine. It forced itself into my face hole gagging me. I could not move my head since I was kept tightly in the cage. She inserted another into my ass hole. I whimpered as it penetrated my tight ass. When she was done with me she attached a leash to my collar and walked me around. I barked like a good little fur friend as I crawled behind her. I clung onto her leg and humped it to shoe my affection towards her. She kicked me off telling me I was a bad girl so I begged her to let me lick her shoes. She let me and I was so happy to taste the cold leather against my tongue. When it was time to go she gave me permission to put my clothes on, except for my panties which she wanted to keep. I asked her to call me anytime, and she made no promise. She was so irresistible and hot, I was going to thirst after her pussy for a while.

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Online Match to Cum For

Bondage Phone Sex slave octoberSo I recently joined a few of those online match maker sites, just to see what all of the fuss was about. I would have to say in my opinion they are dull as fuck. Just a bunch of cock suckers thinking they are something in a world full of no ones. That is where I met Him though, DOMdude6969. He caught my eyes instantly his presence was so strong even through a computer screen. Immediately I wanted him to put me in my place. I thirst for his cock and I had never even seen it. Our e-mail correspondence back and forth was always enticing. I wanted to meet him so bad, I told him of the bad things I had done, how I needed to be put in line. He was so suave and cool about the situation. I was nothing to him, and I knew it. I just wanted to be something.
I messaged him and said I wanted to meet outside of the internet. It showed he was from the same place I was so I was super eager and knew he could meet me. He replied back with a ‘No thank you little girl, you are a waste of time.’ I was hurt. I knew what to do to get his attention. I posted my status ‘DOMdude6969 is a wash up. Anyone wanna pound my tight pussy?’ I waited and watched for a reply from him hoping I struck a nerve with him. I got tons of messages full of all kinds of kinks and perversions. Nothing from him however, nothing from the one I wanted to hear from.
I gave up, my belly was growling and I needed something to eat. I posted ‘Going to grab me some munchies at Five Guy…yummy!’ and then got dressed and ready to get some yummy food. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful spring weather and walk since it was only a mile or so from where I lived. The sun was already going down; I did not realize how late it had gotten.  I went to turn on the street the ally was super dark. A vehicle pulled behind me, the headlights were so bright. I stopped to let them pass when they stopped also. I was confused to if this was a friend of mine or some random.
“Come here.”
“Excuse me?”
I questioned the voice or more or less the broad figure that now stood by the vehicle. I was intrigued to say the least. Who was this figure and how does he know me?
“I said get your little whore self over here right the fuck now skank!”
My heart sank and the muscles in my back tightened at the commanding voice. I walked towards him with speed.
“On your knees twat.”
I plopped down onto them hard. The gravel stung as it dug into my knees. Little droplets of tears built up in the wells of my eyes.
“Look at me little cum bucket; I want to see your face.”
With my knees dug into the gravel I looked up at him, still slightly averting my eyes from locking on his. My back was upright and my shoulder straight. I recognized him instantly, he was DOMdude6969. As soon as I realized who he was this mysterious voice who could dominate me my puss began to pulse for him. My heart raced like a humming bird and a tear ran down the side of my cheek.Submissive Phone Sex slut October
“Good, cry you little bitch. You are in for it now.”
Swiftly he stuck a bag over my head and lifted me with force to my knees. He forced me into his vehicle. I could not see what it was when the headlights shone me in the eyes but with the heave ho he had to use I knew it was some sort of truck or SUV. Not knowing made me anxious. ‘Was I being kidnapped? Would I come home injured? Would I make it home at all?’ The drive took forever. I couldn’t keep track of the turns or curves but man did I try. We stopped and my heart began to beat so fast I could feel it in my ears. My mind was running wild as he opened the car door and  yanked my arm with force and no words. I stumbled into the house and was drug down stairs. I could feel a smooth concrete beneath my tennis shoes. I was shoved back to my knees; still no words had been exchanged between the two of us. He hoisted me up tying my wrists tight and my ankles were tied to a spreader bar. I could feel it holding them tightly apart I was unable to see and now unable to move. I could hear his footsteps get further away from me.
“Hello? Domdude?”
I called out for a voice. The silence pierced through my ear drums allowing my mind to race again with thoughts that would be done to me. I could hardly take it. It felt like hours. I longed for a voice to answer and I really did not care what voice. Finally, someone stood in front of me. I never heard him walk towards me but I could smell his scent. I sniffed through the bag trying to pull more of him through my nostrils. That was when he removed the bag from my head.
“So I am a wash up, skank?”
He slapped hard in between my legs causing my pussy to throb for more. I whimpered out. He ripped the front of my white t shirt exposing my breast. He took my nipples into his fingers and pinched them roughly, I whimpered out. He continued to pinch and punch and slap me. Every hit stung and every single one I enjoyed. My cunny drooled for the taste of his cock; I whimpered and moaned. He untied my wrist from the vice that was holding them when he ordered me to kiss his feet.
“Yes Sir.”
I appreciated him letting me taste his feet on my worthless lips. He finished cutting off my clothing, and even removed my knee highs and shoes. He shoved me back and walked away. Coming back with rope he bound my legs asked if I wanted to taste his dick.
“Please Sir, I want to taste your dick.”
I begged him to let me taste it. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his greatness and I wanted to taste his pre-cum. He told me how I was not worthy how I did not deserve to taste his dick yet. I had not earned it. He wrapped his giant hand around my throat and got close to my face telling me how big of a useless whore I was before shoving me back onto the concrete. Walking away he came back with a large rod with something on the end. It made a humming noise. When he thrust it at me I squealed like a little piggy. The appendage at the end was a dildo that went straight into my pussy. Accompanying it was a vibrating want the satisfied my clitty. My legs shook and arched my neck.
“You better not cum you little slut bag whore. You better not cum till I give you permission.”
“Ye Ye Yes Sir.”
I groaned out to him my voice echoing in his dungeon of a basement. My bottom lip was quivering it was so hard to hold back. I fought against my leg spreader it was cutting into my ankles. It felt so good, I couldn’t hold it any longer when he grabbed me by my hair and shoved me onto his throbbing member. I gagged as he forced me onto it. He held the back of my head and fucked my face hole with force; I struggled to breath in between pounds. He let me off of his cock and I gasped for air to fill my lungs.
“You think you deserve to breath your face is just for fucking. You are my fuck face.”
“Yes Sir”
I whimpered and he paced as he placed a spider gag into my mouth holding it wide. He branded it his fuck hole and used it however he wanted. My eyes were full of tears, and wet streams ran down my cheeks. He leaned me over and fucked my face more. When he was done he filled my belly with his little swimming sperm. It tasted fantastic. He removed the gag from my mouth and told me that even though I was allowed to taste his sweet release I was still a useless whore. The only difference was I was his whore. I was to refer to him as Master.
He brought me up to his garden on the roof and tied me to the bench. My naked pussy was there for anyone to see and glance at. My fuck hole was wide open for him.  He placed a gentle kiss onto my forehead. I trusted him, he was my Master and I was his subby. He drove my mind wild. I had no idea if this was a onetime thing or should I expect to do this more often. 20 minutes later he untied me and I thanked him. I put on my clothes and he drove me home.  That night I dreamed of him and the way he was willing to let me feel his pain. I hope I run into more Dominating men like him, or maybe he would let me be his little subby slut again.
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Pin the Cock on Dana

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      I was doing everything he said and I was having the worse punishment ever. I felt the hardness of stiff cocks in my ass and the blind fold getting tighter  around my eyes. Each pound in my delicate asshole  was tearing it to shreds and yet I heard the unfounded laughter of my master as I screamed. I felt my tits grow numb and swollen because someone was biting them.  I would do all my master had planned for me to do and I would obey .!. He enjoyed this little game of pin the cock in Dana’s  holes and as I long as I kept him happy then he would not punish me in the coffin box. Sometimes he would put me there for hours when I became unruly as he liked to say. I was confined and unable to move and the pins would go in my back with the little game. I would ask for forgiveness and only released after I sucked masters asshole and tasted his crevices.

     He liked taking pictures of me on leashes and sucking his cock with his friends or whoever else he had in the room. I am sure one of these times I was sucking an animal cock and being fucked in the ass by it but with a blind fold on and instruction it was hard to tell what was going on. I took it because I loved him telling me what to do. I loved the control he had over me in doing things to me  and being hypnotized by his love tool going  in and out of me with the others. I am sure he loved it just as much and was shoving it in my tiny little hole.My little apple cinnamon could not take the pounding but I would do anything for master.  It was the game of choice for us Pin the Cock on Dana. I do everything to serve master after all  I was born and bred to do what master said!

Submissive Phone Sex to the Senator

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Submissive phone sex is how it began and my cursed uncle. But when if I am ever asked my master has commanded to respond and say.. “I am the senator’s submissive I am here to obey his every command and do whatever he asked”. If he wanted me to take the meat head and hold it in my mouth for hours then that is what I had to do. If he wanted me to get on my knees like the other submits that he had then I was to obey his every command this was the way things had to be and if I did not listen then the border room where we held our little games would become so much worse. If you thought the electric currents were bad imagine my look of surprise to the new method of pain that you wanted to give to me.  Torture phone sex would really get him off but he wanted the feel of me and was willing to do just about anything to get it.

It was sort of like looking at an electric chair toilet seat accept the parts that received the bolts of electricity were delivered to  my clit and my asshole. At first the electric bolt would sting as the clamps would go down but then he  would release the power button and a surge would make me squirt out so much juice he would tell the other sub to bend down and taste my peach  cream. By then his   shaft would be throbbing at will and I knew he was going to let me have it. I knew he wanted to cum all over my……..

 

Hot Phone Sex Whore Cassandra Does Whatever You Want

hot phonesex sadistic MILFCallers ask me all the time what do I think is hot phonesex? I think your control over me, your ability to put me in my place, make me your dirty little fuck slut is wicked hot. I need to be controlled. I need to be hurt. I need to be used. Vanilla phone sex is boring. Nasty phone sex is HOT. I am not a dominant girl despite my tall stature and beauty. I am not the bitch in charge. I am the whore in your control. My real life masters understand what I am, and they enjoy using me for their pleasure.

light bondage porn big tits tortureMaster David took me to a new underground bondage club this week. This is not your 50 Shades of Gray kind of bondage, but your 50 Shades of Black and Blue kind of club. Hardcore bondage, S and M and torture occurs within these walls. Master David understands that I find extreme bondage titillating  and hot. Strangers getting off on my restraint, my pain is the epitome of hot. Different rooms, experimented with different  aspects of the S and M subculture. The room Master David took me into was simply the bondage room. He hog tied me on a table first while men watched and stroked their cocks. He made sure I couldn’t even wiggle a toe. He whipped me several times, fucked my ass, even let the guys watching do whatever they wanted to me too. Eventually, he suspended me in the air and let all those men shoot their loads of hot spunk on me.

cocksucking phone sex big tits milfWhen Master let me down, I thought we were going home. He informed me that many a patron thought I was the hottest slave in the club, therefore he was opening up his room to all the Masters. He was proud to own the hottest slave in the club. Men came in packs to see who I was. I was tied to a pole and forced to suck every Master off who wanted to experience my hot mouth on his shaft. Not only am a hot submissive whore, but I am an excellent cum guzzling one too. I likely swallowed buckets of cum at that club. It was not about me getting off, but about me servicing all these men because it made Master happy to use my whore mouth as a cum dump.

When I got home, I had bruises around my ankles and wrists, and I literally puked up buckets of cum, but my real experiences with bondage, pain and torture make me the best submissive hot phonesex slut for you nasty masters who enjoy putting a bitch like me in her place. There are several submissive cum dump whores for you use at our sister site The Fornication Station too.

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Life of a Closet Girl

mistress phone sex danaHe had locked me in the closet again and I knew after the knock at the door I was in for punishment. I sat sweating determined not to think about the feel of his cock against my ass or the handcuffs he used to lock me to the chair. I would sit there for hours on end while he would eat my the cream from my pussy. I would sit instead and watch cartoons feeling his fingers along my walls and shut my eyes to him putting my mouth on his cock. He would always stretch my head back  opening my mouth with his hand and place the tip into my mouth first. He was so huge and I always gagged on him as he would choke me with his vessel. I wanted to cry but I didn’t dare because the chains would get tighter and it would be hours before Mommy got home.

Bending me over he would insert metal type plates in my ass making me scream. I tried to concentrate on anything but what he was doing but I couldn’t help myself. Sometimes my pussy would have a mind of its own and its rich cream sauce would glide out while he continued to fuck me in my little holes. It was all I could do to hold on as my release was endless. I heard the footsteps down the hall and the key to the door unlock. It was time for him to get me again and do what he asked or there would be bad consequences. I was willing and able to do all that daddy wanted.

Female bondage gets everyone excited!

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Nipple clamps. Why’d it have to be nipple clamps?! I love being a part of female bondage, and I can bear pain as well as the next girl – better, even – but I have extremely sensitive nipples! And these nipple clamps… *shiver!* They were a bit much!

So I’d meet a guy at a party recently, and he called me up to get together. When he took me back to his place, I found that he was into, well, slightly more than the average boy! He greeted me, stripped me, then pinned me spread-eagle against the wall.

And then the slow torture began.

At first, I hated it / loved it. I mean, pain-with-pleasure is the best way to go! He started by tickling me all over very, very gently and carefully with a very sharp blade. It tickled like crazy, and when I squirmed, I got sliced a bit in a few places, but not many. After that, he gently washed me clean of the blood… and that’s when the real fun started.

It began with the nipple clamps, which were fierce enough to almost make me see red. But then the flogging began. And, let me tell you, the feel of a leather whip slapping hard against my pussy was both excruciatingly painful… and incredibly arousing. Soon I could hear the leather slapping against what seemed to be just a slopping wet cunt.

When I started feeling liquid running down my legs, I didn’t know if it was cum or blood, and I didn’t care. He unfastened my arms and legs, picked me up, and fucked me against the wall, my poor pussy beaten to bits.

It was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.

Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: The Anti Girlfriend of Your Dreams

“Not here for you Your here to please
Open wide Get down on your knees
Take my cock and don’t reject
Disobey I’ll break your neck”

submissive phone sex blonde whoreThat is from the song “Sex Slave;” my Master’s love song for us. No sappy ass love tunes for me. On Valentine’s Day, while other girls got flowers and candy, I received nipple clamps, shock collars and new bondage equipment. I was tied up and fucked in the ass, while you were spoiling your girl like she was a Goddess. I also was skull fucked, whipped, kicked, choked, burned, cut and humiliated, while you two were dancing romantically. Instead of drinking champagne, I drank my Master’s piss. While you and your wife were eating steak at some fancy restaurant, I was eating dog shit, tied up to a pole naked in the back yard, freezing. Your wife probably wore a diamond necklace, while I wore a diamond dog collar. Anytime your woman looked at you, she saw love and admiration. I did not dare look into Master’s eyes, and if I did, I saw hatred and disdain, before I was slapped.

submissive phone sex big titsI am a submissive phone sex whore. The women in your life are companions, best friends, lovers, wives… I am a fuck pig, a sex slave, a torture doll…. Your girl walks into a room with her head held high. I crawl on my hands and knees with my head dangling low praying that I will live. I bet the women in your life love the color red. They associate it with roses, heart shaped candy boxes, rubies and love. It is the color of romance. I fear the color red because in my world, it is only associated with blood, my blood.

submissive phone sex bondage bdsmFor you see, I am not the kind of woman men cherish, adore, love, spoil or pamper. I am the kind of whore men own, abuse, hurt and torture. I am a pain slut, a cum dump, a pet, a punching bag….everything your girl is not. But, I bet you are curious about my type of woman. I never say no. I don’t dare cry. I give until I die. Take a walk on the dark side with me.

Knife Play

My daddy was a cop, and my older sister and I would sometimes go down to the station after school. We’d sneak into the evidence room, and it was there I gained my fascination with handcuffs, torture devices and knives. Goddamn I love knives. One afternoon, my sister dragged me in there. She laid me over the cool metal table & cuffed my ankles and wrists to the legs. She slipped up the skirt of my school uniform and kissed my thighs. She reached my sopping cunny and started licking it, moving my panties to the side in desperation. She swirled her tongue on my clit and suddenly took a huge, vicious bite. She clamped down on my clit with her teeth and pulled hard. I screamed out in pain and pleasure as she stood up and spit in my face. She grabbed a small bag and poured the contents into a paper towel, which she wadded up and slipped deep inside me. “That’s cocaine” she explained, as if we hadn’t snorted it together 2 weeks ago. “The wetter your pussy gets, the faster it’ll absorb into your system” She knew I liked pain. This girl wanted me high, and quick. She grabbed a knife from a nearby counter.

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She placed it on the corner of my mouth and pressed down gently. “why so serious?” she laughed and dragged the blade slowly down my chin and around my throat. She slid it down to my breasts, slowly circling my rock hard nipples and making slices in my areolas. My cunt started numbing, soaking in the cocaine. My head started spinning and I felt so happy and light. I started to giggle and she pressed the blade harder into my skin. She traced my stomach with the metal, moving in for a kiss. “How you feeling, sissy?” I laughed, absolutely euphoric. Her knife reached its destination, right between my thighs. She reached the cold blade in and removed the paper towel, cocaine totally dissolved. My cunt was numb and she fucked me with the blade as she occasionally tongued my clit. I squirted and laughed as I came, covering my sister with pussy juice tinged with blood. I’m so wet just thinking about this memory. I have a ton more, I’d love to tell you some.

A Night To Remember

Don’t you ever take a minute and wonder what I fantasize about?  So many of my caller’s lust after me but none never ask what I like. Well I want to let you in on a special secret on what I fantasize about.  There is this one hunk I light bondage pornlust for ever night.   A certain task force Captain from the hot TV show Chicago PD.  I wish I could be right with him through his every move.  I’d wear the sluttiest naughty outfit.  I would just lay myself across his desk sticking whatever is handy inside of me.  When he would come in I’d lay back and masturbate to his presence. I would guide his hand to my clit and have him rub it till I came.  I want him to desire my dripping wet pussy and take me out and throw me on his police car and fuck me like a convict. Yeah baby slap those cuffs on me. Fuck me with that night stick. I bet all the men who pass by would get hard watching him treat me like a slut right there in the open.  I’d be his own personal badge bunny. Doesn’t that make you horny? I bet it does.

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