Today is one of those days where I woke up and I knew I had to be dominated. I don’t have a dom in my life, but, I crave and obsess over what it would be like to have one. I am defiant and I would need a lot and I do mean a lot of discipline. I am lying here on my bed wishing my hands were tied up to the bed and a powerful man with a nice juicy dick was standing over me. Holding my face straight, spitting into my mouth like the pig I am and then just taking this pussy. Even my ass, that is what I want someone to treat me like nasty pig and use and abuse my holes but can have some patients for my bratty ways. I guess I will have to lie here and keep fantasizing about it. Maybe I will get lucky, I mean wouldn’t you want to have me as your dirty secret fuck pig?
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Phone Sex Trannies Make Great Girlfriends
Phone sex trannies are the best girlfriends. We look great on your arm in front of your friends who would never understand your special needs. They would be jealous you scored such a hot babe, but how would they react if they knew the truth? Tim is like one of my many callers. He loves chicks with dicks, but can’t admit that to his friends. I was on his arm Friday night at this big work party his boss put together on a big ass sailboat. Wives and girlfriends were encouraged to join as this was a thank you for the hard work of the pharmaceutical reps. His coworkers are ultra conservative. He claims they would never understand a special girl like me. I playedthe part of the hot exotic girlfriend. In fact, I made Tim the envy of his boss. His boss cornered me in one of the cabins below. He made me an indecent proposal to be his side piece. Tim’s boss is married, but he likes hot girls. I told him I was not up to sharing because I do like Tim, plus I didn’t want to jeopardize my sugar daddy’s job. Apparently, the CEO of the company isn’t accustomed to being rejected. He tried to force himself on me. That never goes well for men. I look like a delicate flower, but I am one strong sexy bitch in charge. I showed Tim’s boss who was in charge. He was shocked to learn I had a dick; even more shocked to feel all 10 inches up his ass. As I fucked some respect into him, I made it clear that if he threatened me or Tim’s job, I would show everyone what a sissy faggot bitch he was. The next day Tim spoiled me with a new car because he got a large bonus at work. Like I said, a tranny phone sex chick makes the best girlfriend.
GFE Phone Sex with a Submissive Whore
He called me for GFE phone sex, but his voice was so familiar. I didn’t recognize the name. The address was nowhere near me. I am good with voices, but certainly I didn’t know him. But I did. You see, I had a very cruel Master for years. I have had many over the years, but none that scared me as much as Him. I played it cool. Acted like I had no clue who he was, but it was in my voice. Fear was in my voice. He kept me prisoner in his basement for almost a year. He barely fed me. In his eyes I was a whore. A whore who cheated on him simply by doing nude modeling and phone sex to support myself. He didn’t want to share me with anyone. Not even you. Not even a camera. When he found out I was making money off my hot body, he tossed me in his basement. I endured lack of sunlight; lack of human contact and constant force fucking for a year. He said I was his whore. No one else’s. I was his captive. I was his slave. One day, an opportunity presented itself to me and I broke free. I fled to a new town. I changed my name. It has been years now since I last saw him. His was the only voice I heard for a year, so it is a voice I will never forget. My gut knew it was him even though our conversation was all GFE related. Then it hit me. He was trying to get information from me to find me again. Was I crazy? Maybe it wasn’t him. I started to relax a little thinking it was some sort of PTSD episode making me paranoid. But as we said our goodbyes, he called me by my real name. “I will find you again,” he seethed before he hung up. I peed myself in fear. It is only a matter of time before he finds me. Would you ever keep a beautiful bimbo like me prisoner for your own pleasure?