It was two o’clock and I had to show Daddy my report card. He was going to be SO mad. I didn’t want to get screamed at, so instead I decided to hide the manilla envelope under the couch cushions in the living room. “Leslie, come here sweetie,” my Daddy called out to me. I turned around and followed the sound of his voice into the dining room. Then I gasped. My Daddy was sitting next to a different man with dark skin and piercings in his ears. My mouth turned into an O. Daddy beckoned me over and told me to sit down next to him. I did as I was told. Then my Daddy said he brought his friend over to show him what a good girl I am. That made me smile so wide! Daddy left the room and the new man introduced himself as Haashim-Faarooq. My mouth was still in an O. This was so surprising! Finally the man came up behind me and began tugging on my little girl bottoms. He said he wanted to give me the spanking I deserved. This news cheered me up completely! Usually I only want my Daddy to spank me, but since he hasn’t done it lately, I will let his friend do it, too. The man spanked my little girl bottom so hard, I screamed out in pain, then started whimpering. It hurt soooo bad! Then the man ordered me to shut up and spread my legs wider. I started shaking and making cute little sounds in fear. The man was not impressed. He balled his hand up into a fist and put it right up to my entrance. Then he slammed it inside of me and started fisting that chocolate, dark-skinned hand in and out of my white girl pussy super fast and hard. Interracial fisting rape phone sex fantasy! It was outrageously painful and made me feel sad, but that’s OK. At the end, the man showed me how much of my cum was on his hand, and it cheered me right up again. Turns out I cum like a slutty little girl whore when men touch my private places.
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Naughty Maid Phone Sex
You walk in the door from work and I am cleaning your house wearing the skimpiest maid uniform ever. You call me over and tell me your cock needs some spring cleaning. My knees hit the floor and I give your cock and balls a through tongue cleaning. I make sure to stick the tip of my tongue inside your pee hole so you have no residue urine left in it. Next thing I know you have me bent over the sofa pushing your dick so deep inside my spicy pink taco. Your so hot I think your frying my pussy meat. I feel your teeth sinking into my back as you grab my ass with what feels like a claw. Your other hand is pulling my nipple so roughly that if feel my skin is ripping apart. Fucking me so good I forget I was the one on duty so I bend over some more and back up on that cock. I scream I love being your maid papi.
A Waxing Party
My friend invited me to a party recently. I was excited. I love parties. She told me it was a waxing party and that it was an all girl theme. I thought okay we are going to be waxing our legs and bikini areas. Maybe there was some kind of new wax going to be promoted or someone had learned a new technique for waxing and wanted to share. I do not know why I had these naive thoughts. I know my friends and should have known better. Well when I arrived I realized I was very wrong.
It was an erotic waxing party. All the ladies were naked or almost naked and some had already paired up when I got there. Of course it was a bdsm waxing party. A very sexy and confident looking woman approached me and told me to strip. Of course me being me I said yes ma’am and did as I was told. She walked around me in a circle looking me up and down and running her hands over my skin. She was praising me and telling me how soft and smooth my skin was. She said it almost looked like milk, it was so creamy. You will be a lot of fun she told me.
She led me over to a small round table and told me to lean on it. There were arrangements of beautiful candles all over the room. She picked one up and started to pour the hot wax down my chest. Oh it was so hot. It hurt but felt good like all the pain that I love. She covered my body in different colors of wax. It hurt so good. She told me I had been a good girl and rewarded me with an orgasm. I thought at that point we were done. I was wrong.
She continued to hurt me with wax and fire and make me hold candles in my pussy. I loved it. I had little burn blisters all over my body for the next couple of days. I loved it because it was a reminder of my first wax party. Sure was a lot of fun. I might host my own soon!
Rough Phone Sex
Rough phone sex. Who likes it? I do. I have callers that call and want me to beat myself and make barnyard animal noises. I do it and guess what, it makes my pussy so wet. I’m not sure why but I know that I am a nasty, dirty pain slut and I love to be humiliated. I love to feel pain and shame. I recently had some phone sex with a man that was so hot I almost couldn’t control myself. He wanted me to put clothespins on my nipples and pussy lips. Of course I obeyed. I do not know how to disobey. It is just not in me to not do what is asked of me. I loved how the clothespins were making me feel. My skin was getting so sensitive. He told me to smack myself in the face and tell him how it felt. It felt wonderful. I love pain. He had me paddle myself and use my paddle to smack the clothespins off my pussy lips. I almost came right then just from that. By the time he let me cum my skin was so red and sensitive. I had a great time and a hard orgasm. Thank you by the way for letting me cum. I can’t wait to do it again.
Saturday Night With A Twist
Recently I made a new friend, and he loves to get high, party and fuck just like I do. We spent last Saturday night together getting high, fucking and getting to know each other. I invited him over for dinner and drinks, so we could talk and hang out. I wanted to show him my playroom, so he could tie me up and we could have a playtime session together, but we never got that far. He was telling me about his experiences and how he could obtain a lot of great information from the word wide web, and I was telling him about me and my family. He pulled out a bag of coke, so I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom. I explained to him that I wanted to do some coke with him but I really wanted to do it off his cock. As you can imagine, this wasn’t a problem at all. He pulled his pants down and his hard cock popped out, so I did a line off his cock. He started to put it away, but I get so horny on coke so his fat cock went in my mouth and down my throat before he could do anything about it.
I didn’t close my bedroom door and before I realized it my nieces were standing there watching us. I called Lindsey and Samantha over and introduced them. The girls couldn’t take their eyes off his cock, so I told Lindsey to start sucking his cock. I told Samantha to take her panties off and sit on Mike’s face, and she was so happy to do just that. We spent the next few hours sucking on Mike’s cock and siting on his face, and just when he couldn’t take anymore we all took turn fucking him. He had both girls sitting on his face as he licked them from cunt to asshole while I rode his cock. At one point us three were stacked on top of each other and he took turns ramming his cock into each hole we had. He loved fucking our tight asses, but he especially loved Lindsey and Samantha’s tight bald and tender little pussies. When he finally came he spilled out so much cum it took all three of us to lick him clean. It was a fun night for us all and a great way to get to know each other, and I look forward to playtime with Mike again soon.
I Love Being a Pain Slut
I am such a pain slut and I love it. Do you see how red my ass is in that picture? That was a great day. I’m not sure why but pain just makes me so wet. I need it to cum. Honestly I can not even cum if I am not in pain. I like my skin to be red. It turns me on to see my skin change colors under the hand or object of another. I was recently at a friend’s house and we were talking about our pain tolerances. I told him mine was very high because I love pain. He looked at me with a big grin on his face then and picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He did it with such ease I did not even have time to process what was happening. He took me to his basement and I was in awe. I had never been down there before but it was a big play room. I had no idea that he was even into this. He immediately stripped me and hooked me to the wall. He did not even say a word. It was so hot. All of the sudden I felt a sting on my backside. He was using a cane to test me. He beat me with that cane until I could take no more. Then he slipped inside of me and fucked me like the dirty slut that I am. Afterwards he said, yup you were right you do have a high pain tolerance!
Body Art
Do you like the photo I posted above? I was at a BDSM party and decided to play with a domme. She told me she wanted to make me a work of art. She had me lay down on a black blanket in the exact position as in the picture. She had a male slave some over and hand paint all those flowers on me. I had to lay there for hours while he painted on me. My domme would occasionally use a cattle prod on different parts of my body. She said it was so I didn’t get too comfortable. She would also take the cane to my inner thighs and feet. She would let me move my fingers every now again in my pussy. I stayed wet the entire time. I was so turned. When the male slave finished my domme had him stand up on a chair and take the picture of me. I must say I really like the picture. I think it turned out great. I was of course rewarded for my good deed. My domme took a flogger to my ass and made it redder than the flowers painted all over my body. She could see how much I enjoyed the pain and continued to torture me. I came because she had the male slave ram his hard cock in my ungreased asshole. It hurt so bad! She also had clothespins on my nipples and she used the flogger to knock them off at the same time his cock was violating my back door. The pain was too intense and I came all over. I had a great time. The next time someone asks me if I want to be art I won’t hesitate to serve!
Rope
Bondage is one of my favorite things. The best thing to be tied up with in my opinion is rope. It is itchy and scratchy and leaves beautiful marks where it’s been. It can restrain even the strongest of people. I like when rope is strung over my pussy. It will work its way in between my pussy lips. Then if I struggle against the rope it gets tighter on my pussy. I love that. I also love it around my tits. When the rope is so tight that my tits start to change colors I just get wet all over. I love the feel of the rope across my thighs. I think I just love to be abused! Who has some rope for me?
















