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Bondage Phone Sex Pokemon Stop

Bondage Phone SexMaster could be odd sometimes.

We both had been playing Pokémon Go together and were doing really well until I took over the pokemon gym that he had his eyes on. He couldn’t believe that I had pokemon strong enough to do it on my own and wanted to see my phone. I didn’t realize how competitive my master was until he looked through my Pokémon and saw that not only did I have stronger pokémon but I also had more than him!

He gave me a look with the eyes that let me know that I was in trouble. “You know what this means pet?” he asked, scrolling through my pokemon. Noticing that I was almost full.

I gulped suddenly nervous. “What does it mean Sir?” I felt myself shift from one foot to the other.

“It means pet, that I need to do something…” he drawled, noticing my nervousness and smirked at me. “To make us even. Strip.”

I felt myself chew my bottom lip as I took off the simple cardigan and sundress I wore out to catch pokémon with. Watching Master as he went to grab both the rope and toy bag!

Even with the nerves I felt my pussy getting wet, looking forward to whatever my Master had planned.

Well… He spent a good half hour tying me into a chest harness, locking my arms to my chest. Then had me kneel on the ground. My knees tied to my elbows trapping me into a face down ass up position. He fingered the jeweled plug he had me wear full time in my ass making me moan.

“What a pervy little girl I have. I bet you collected all those pokemon to make me pay attention to you, look how wet your pussy already is.” He ran his rough work worn hands over my soft and sensitive ass making me shiver and tense as I waited for a smack across it.

Gasping in surprise as he smacked the other cheek with a sharp and hard smack. I was sure it’d left a handprint and he quickly followed it up with a matching smack across the other cheek.

“Sooo… Pet… Where are your numbers? You have to count, one for each pokemon.”

I shivered and felt my breath quicken. “Yes Sir. One, thank you sir. Two, thank you sir.” and he only smiled, his hand rubbing along my ass as he looked into his bag of paddles, floggers, and belts. I felt my breath catch as he pulled out my favorite belt. “Remember… You don’t get to cum until I tell you that you can.” he grinned, knowing how evil that was. How he could drive me to that edge of orgasm through the experience of the pain he could cause me.

Maybe if I was a good enough girl he’d fuck me? He’d probably fuck me anyway, but I really wanted him to fuck me.

Hurt Me Daddy

pain slut phone sex

I love being Daddy’s pain slut. I can’t escape the way Daddy hurt my little bottom when I was so young, it made me this way. It makes me crave it even now at my barely legal age! I need a Daddy that is going to give my little bottom the pain I desire. My tiny baby nipples the pain I NEED too. My bald babygirl pussy will need to be abused just as much as the rest of my body. All ways I can feel pain on my little babygirl body makes me happy! I am so turned on when I get treated like my Daddy did for so long. It takes me back to when he first started abusing my little butt. I need it stretched it out, I need the pressure so deep stuffed inside of me. Allllll the way pass my belly button! I need it so bad, give it to me like I want, make me take it all. That’s what a little slut like me needs!

Birthday Spankings

Spanking Phone Sex Erin

It’s Master’s birthday!

It’s a tradition within the community to receive birthday spankings on your special day. Now, one can’t expect a dominant to do bend over and allow others to spank them so they have their submissive take it for them.

That’s what was happening tonight at the party to celebrate Master.

I was on a padded horse, ass bare and up in the air. My Master had promised 2 spankings for each person in attendance with a toy of their choice.  So needless to say, I was afraid and excited all at the same time.

My Master was going last and I got a confirmation that I was ready and without a warning or warm up I felt the hard, cold, sharp slap of a metal paddle right across my ass. Whack!

I cried out, my body stiff as it worked to know how to react to this first hit when my Master brought be back. “What do you say?”

“One, thank you.” and then again on the other side.

“Ah! Two thank you!” then the next person came. The ran their bare hand over my already pink ass and then with a whistle of air I felt the sharp sting of a cane across both sides. A quick thwap! Thwap!

I whimpered, my pussy wet and everyone could sting but the cane still hurt like a bitch. It’s sting lingered and burned. “Three thank you. Four thank you!”

Then they stepped away and the next person came, and then the next.

I think through the course of the night I had almost 100 hard spankings and my Master’s hurt worst of all. My ass is so pretty though, I feel like I really earned the stripes I was given. I can’t wait until next year to see how my ass will turn out.

GFE Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore

gfe phone sexI am not the typical girl men call for GFE phone sex. I am here to plead my case why I make the perfect GFE phone whore,  however. First, I am stunning. I’m a blonde goddess. I can look slutty or I can look classy, whichever you prefer. I stand at almost 5’8. I have 40 DD breasts. Blonde hair, blue eyes with curves in all the right places.  I have been told I am quite beautiful. So, I will look good on your arm. I make a good show piece. Second, I am actually highly educated. Not many people know that I am smart. They assume if I am a phone whore it is because I cannot do anything else. They like to think of me as a blonde bimbo. I have an Ivy League education. I paid for that education by escorting. I left home at 18 with nothing more than $10 in my pocket. I had to get creative with how I made money. Sex sells. I found out that as a submissive whore, it sells even more. That brings me to my third point. I am a submissive slut. Consider me a GFE with a twist. You can beat me. You can degrade me. You can gang bang me. You can piss on me. You can spank me. You can fist me. You can strangle me.  You can fuck me bare back. You can do anything you want to me. I am your whore. You pay for me, you own me. Who wouldn’t want a beautiful intelligent woman he could do absolutely anything to? Wine and dine me in public with your colleagues and friends, then take me home and do the things to me no other woman would ever allow. I never say no. You won’t be disappointed.

Submissive Phone Sex Lead me and I will Follow

Submissive Phone Sex ErinMaster I need you.

This girl is lost when left alone. Master is what grounds her and makes her whole.

She knows no other duty than to serve her Master.

Please beat this girl. Show her the serenity found in pain.

Please fuck this girl. Use her body to mark and claim her as your own.

Please collar this girl. For this girl wants nothing more than to show her submission and servitude.

This girl will follow Master to the end of the world on her gilded chain if master so desires.

This girl wants nothing more than to be of service to Master.

Use this girl’s body as a device of pleasure, entertainment, or stress relief. This body is willing to all of Master’s desires.

Please Master.

Use this girl, fuck this girl, beat this girl, ensure that this girl thinks of no one but Master until he bores of her.

Pain Slut Phone Sex! Blank Canvas!

Pain Slut Phone Sex Erin

It’s a sad day for me as a pain slut phone sex whore.

I have no marks, no signs of my love of pain on me.

I am a blank canvas ready to be turned into art.

Take your tools and carve a masterpiece on my pale and smooth skin.

Give me the red, yellow, purple, green of bruises from your straps, paddles, crops, and canes.

Mark me with your teeth, hands, lips. Show others that I belong to only you.

Break my skin with your whips and tails, abuse me like the pain slut phone sex whore I am.

Brand me with fire and leave me scarred with your own designs.

Run the violet wand over my body and make me sizzle, shake, and shiver with the sting of electricity

Cut me with your knives, carve your name into my flesh and mark me so others know that I am yours.

Do with me anything that you wish knowing that I’m your little pain slut phone sex whore. Just save me from this hell. Turn me from a canvas into art in only the way that you can. For in this plain shell I am nothing, but within pain I become exquisite.

Peirced Pain Slut

I got my clit pierced and I love it! I was so scared because I knew it would be super painful but I took it like a champ. Even though the shop requested for me to not touch my cunt for 2 weeks I couldn’t control myself. I was so horny and my clit was only a tad bit swollen so when I got into the shower I let my hands creep all over my body. I started by letting the water run over my perky tits as I rubbed them and down my slim stomach and waist. The hot water was slowly trickling over my clit and it sent chills down my spine. I could feel my desire becoming too much to handle and my clit aching for me to rub her. I softly placed one finger on my pussy and began to flick my pearl as delicately as possible. The piercing stimulated a part of my clit in a way I’ve never experienced before. I have to be a good girl until it heals but I can’t wait until I find a hot freak to bust if open for when I’m allowed to fuck again!

Submissive Phone Sex slut for Daddy

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex sluts usually have daddy issues. All my troubles began with daddy. I was a little cock teasing whore once my mother left. I wanted so bad to be all grown up. To be the lady of the house and take care of my daddy the way a woman was suppose to take care of a man. What I didn’t know was that being grown up came with some responsibilities beyond cooking and cleaning. A woman takes care of the man of the house sexually.  She does all sorts of things that may hurt or feel weird because  his pleasure is all that matters. Daddy made me masturbate myself for his pleasure. He used my little butt hole for his daddy dick and sometimes would even pee in my butt too. Daddy said he liked it too much. He enjoyed putting his thing inside his baby girl. Daddies aren’t suppose to enjoy their young  cock teasing daughters, so I was punished repeatedly for making daddy do bad things to me. Daddy clearly got a hard on any time he saw my buxom body, but I guess he felt conflicted about his naughty feelings for his young girl so he would spank me. I have a secret.  I loved it when daddy would spank me. I would masturbate all the time so he would punish me. I quickly became a punishment whore. Daddy would get so turned on spanking my bare bottom that he would cum in his pants with just a smack of his hand on my naked ass. It was okay because I was creaming between my legs with every swat. Thanks to daddy’s mixed messages growing up, I grew up to be a submissive whore and a pain slut. Would you like to be my daddy? I promise to be a bad little girl for you daddy.

Submissive Phone Sex Whore

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex whores never say no, so when John told me he was going to ruin my ass, I got on all fours and wiggled my ass in front of him waiting for the fun to begin. He spanked me first. That might not be the accurate word. He beat my ass raw with his leather belt. The belt buckle tore my flesh. I felt more than a sting. I felt blood trickle down my thighs. I am a pain slut, but the reality is there is such a thing as too much pain. I cannot cum when pain passes over a certain level. I doubt any one can cum when lashes are being cut into their ass. But he didn’t want me to cum. He said a worthless whore like me doesn’t deserve to cum. Do you agree?

That was foreplay to John. Making my ass look like raw hamburger meat turned him on. He likes to ugly up a pretty whore. He says it is the best way to break a bitch. Take away her looks and she is empty. I am about as submissive as they come. No need to break me. I was broke a long time ago. But men still like to think they have broken me further. Maybe it is possible to get further down that rabbit hole? John was certainly going to try. He pissed on my face, then pissed in my open wounds. Felt like I was literally on fire. I guess that was the sensation he wanted. I cried. Actually, I sobbed, which made his dick wet with pre cum. He skull fucked me as I sobbed on his cock from the pain. When he came in my mouth, I thought he was done.  “Whore, this is just the beginning,” he said with an evil grin. Any sense of relief was gone in an instant.

Knife Tease

adult phone chat erinToday I met the most amazing man! Theodore came over today knowing just how much I loved to be hurt. He knew exactly what he was doing too! He didn’t waste any time before grabbing my pussy, His fingers gripping my bald mound with his fingernails digging into my clit. The pain was so intense, mixed with so much more. I should’ve whimpered and cried but I couldn’t… I came harder than I think I ever have before, his hands covered in my wetness as he pulled me to the floor by my soaking cunt. He looked pleased by my pathetic whimpers  and moans. He asked me “Do you know what I’m going to do to you?” and that tone in his voice contained so much danger that it made me wet all over again. I shook my head. My breath felt like it was stuck in my chest as he pulled out a knife. It was a small one only 3 or 4 inches long and thin, but it looked very sharp. He held it to my face, pressed the tip to my lips drawing a drop of blood. “Open your mouth.” I felt a shiver of fear go through me as I opened my lips for him, felt that cold metal pull across my lips. The sharp sting of the blade cutting me as he started to slowly pull it in and out. The knife ran along the inside of my cheeks slicing them like butter and making blood dribble from my lips and down my chin. “I’m going to fuck you with this.” he said, his voice was so calm that I felt another shiver go through me. I knew he meant it. He saw the fear, the quiver of my body, how much my pussy dripped wet with anticipation of that blade being put inside. Tracing the knife from my lip, the tip running across my chin, my chest, circling around my breast and nipple. Giving each a little flick. Just enough to make me moan, shiver, and cause a drop of blood on each. He drew it over my tummy, making me giggle from the tickle until he nicked my belly button also and continued his way down. Stopping on my pretty bald mound, right above my pussy lips. Pushing the tip into the soft flesh. The sharp sting shivered through my whole body and he watched me for a moment, rocking that knife back and forth. “Tell me you want it, tell me you want me to fuck your little cunt with my knife. Make it all bloody and mine.” I couldn’t help it, I was so wet and I just wanted to be fucked so bad by him. So I begged, like the whore I am. “Please fuck me… Please ruin my pussy…” Mmm, it’s such a good story, makes me wet just thinking of it. Maybe next time you’re free, give me a call and I can finish it for you?