I just got a brand new maid, and the best part is that she is a little sissy slave girl so I don’t even have to pay her! I literally own this bitch right here and there is not a damn thing she can do about it. See, this little sissy bitch used to be married to a good friend of mine, but my poor friend had to deal with finding out that her new husband not only had the tiniest little wannabe dickie she had ever seen, but she also had to deal with the fact that her new husband was a cross dressing, dick sucking sissy faggot! How fucked up is that?? Ladies, never wait till marriage to fuck your men or shit like this can happen! Anyway, she didn’t want to be with a faggot like that so she gave him to me. So now I have the little bitch wearing a french maid costume while she scrubs my floors, if she does a very good job, I will reward her with lots of big fat cocks to suck and fuck!
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I just got a brand new maid!
Slavery Phone Sex Beach Day
Today I am everyone’s property.
We have gone on a retreat with the other slaves and Masters and Master wanted to show the others how well trained I was.
That’s how I ended up face down and ass up tethered to the beach. Just waiting for the tide to come in.
It was hard, because I could see people walking by. Coming and going and maybe if I was lucky the crunch of sand underfoot but for the most part I was blind, stuck, and totally helpless.
That’s why when I felt a big calloused hand on my ass, roughly rubbing at my soft skin I admit I squeaked. Even as that huge hand massaged and rubbed against my. Warming up my flesh before he moved his hand away and slapped against where he had been rubbing hard. Making my flesh jiggle under his hand.
“Mmmm… Good meat, I think it’s just right.” he teased. His huge finger playing against my pussy lips before pressing a digit into me. “So tight…” he murmured to himself, his finger felt huge inside of me! I was starting to be afraid for myself when he pulled his finger out and I could hear the sloppy sound of him sucking it clean. Then I felt what I feared, a cock head big enough I was more than sure it wouldn’t fit and the light grinding pressure of a man pushing. Slow and steady to work that big bulbous head inside of me and fill me up more than I had ever felt before.
The Adrenaline Button
Master has a new obsession with needles.
At first I was scared, because needs are used for shots. Hospitals. Doctors. Just a lot of scary associations but he has shown me just how wonderful needs can be.
Our first few plays were simple lines under skin on the arm, thighs, places where there was a nice stingy bite and then just the soft pressure of a needle resting there. I loved the sting and the designs he’d make with the colored ends and pieces of ribbon.
My Master truly is an artist and I love that he uses me as a canvas.
Then one day, he came in excited… He had heard of this thing called the adrenaline button and he had to try.
So he laid me down, playing with my nipple and making me squirm. His pitches and twists make the nipple so hard and my pussy wet as every pleasurable twinge went straight from that nipple to my clit. Then he took out the needle, it was long and thin and as he pulled my nipple up so my breast was taut he let it slide through that pink areola. The sting was beautiful and it made my back arch and I gasped. Then he did another, and another, all the way to the tip of my nipple. My nipple was on fire, every nerve felt touched, and I felt my heart race. It was painful and pleasurable and so confusing all at the same time.
Then Master really began to play. He went to each of those needles. Twisting, turning, flicking. It was to much, I came on the table. Hard.
I was left a quivering mess of raw nerves and he didn’t even though my pussy. I think I love needles… I can’t wait to see what other ideas my Master comes up with.
Your Slave in Training
I want you to start training me to be your fucking little slave. I want you to teach me how to be your little cum whore slut. I wanna wear a collar that has your name on it so everyone knows I am yours. Wouldn’t you like that? Having me all the time to use as a cum dumpster. Get your whip out and whip my little ass when I do something wrong. And if start to get creamy whip me harder. Spank my ass till it’s all red and purple. You can give me your cock when I do something right. When I make daddy happy I get a treat. That would be a treat to both of us. At night make me sleep in a big crate beside your bed with dog bowls inside for my food and water. Treat me like your pet. After my training I will be the best dirty slave for you. When I disobey you, You tie me to a chair and burn me with a lit cigarette on the most sensitive parts of my body. I like the pain though. I like to feel it from my master. Does master wanna ram his cock in my asshole? I would love that master. Give me your big hard throbbing cock in my tight little slave cunt.
A Truly Submissive Phone Sex Experience
Submissive phone sex sluts are born that way. Trained only by you. I am not simply playing a part on the phone. I am no actress, just a submissive whore. I do what I am told in person or on the phone. My daddy broke me a long time ago. That doesn’t mean I don’t get sassy every now and then and need some retraining. I do. I think it is because I like the abuse and humiliation that follows my attitude. I was talking to one of my phone Masters yesterday and he heard the tone in my voice when I questioned his instructions. He wanted me to piss for him, not in a toilet however. He wanted me to piss on the floor. I didn’t want to do that. He heard the hesitation in my voice. I was punished accordingly. Now, I no longer was pissing on the floor, but in a glass. I was ordered to chug my own piss. I have had many a master piss in my face, in my fuck holes, down my throat….but this was the first time I had been forced to drink my own urine. It was nasty. Salty and sour. I know you ask why would I do that? Surely, I could fake such a thing. Yes, I could but that is the difference between me and a phone sex slut who is just pretending. I am a true submissive whore. I betray myself if I don’t do exactly as you tell me. You can hear it in my voice. I’m a punishment whore with no self esteem. I live for the men in my life. I never want to disappoint, so ultimately, I do what you tell me because the only pleasure I have is the pleasure of pleasing you sir.
Slave Training Phone Sex: Break Me Master
I have a new master. He thinks I am not a good enough submissive whore, so he is breaking me with slave training. I have been tied up in his basement for days. He has deprived me of every basic necessity, including my dignity. I am bound to a stake. No food, just a little bit of water here and there. It is dark down here. No windows. If I have to pee, I must do so in a bucket and only when he permits. When he is not down here with me, my mind goes crazy. I hear the rats, sometimes even feel them crawling across my body, gnawing at my flesh. Spiders too. I hate spiders. Most of the time I am cold, alone and terrified. I feel broken mentally and physically, but he still feels I am not a good enough slave yet. I pleaded with him that I was broken; begged for a chance to prove myself to him, but he took my pleas as attitude and doused me in a bucket of my own piss. I may be his prisoner forever. What does it take to break me? I can’t imagine feeling any more broken than I do at this moment.
Phone Sex Forced Sissy Signs His Life Away
Oh how I love my phone sex forced sissy loser. You’re such a disgrace to everyone in your family. You wonder why you can’t find a date? You are doomed to be alone forever. Well at least you can be my bitch. I’m going to put you to work. You are required to sign my contract below.
1. You are required to do all chores daily in whatever outfit I pick.
2. You will sit and sleep in your corner unless told otherwise.
3. You will refer to me as Goddess and nothing less.
4. Whenever I get inside the house you will lick whatever shoes I’m wearing clean.
5. You will be my personal toilet slave to use however I see fit.
6. You will not speak until spoken to.
7. Whenever I am home, you must offer yourself up as furniture and listen closely to my orders.
8. You are to be in chastity except for two hours once a month at the discretion of myself.
So are you going to sign? You are such a loser that it can only add value to your worthless life.
Black Cock Phone Sex Training
Black cock phone sex is what I was serving up for New Year’s Eve. What better way to introduce my teen niece into BBC then letting her hear me talk about how much better and thicker those big black cocks are compared to white dicks. I have been grooming her since Christmas to start 2016 off as a black cock whore. Kelly is not my blood niece, but family nonetheless. Family has one another’s back. So when I found out she was staying with us for two weeks I planned accordingly. Two weeks listening to me talk to black cock faggots, got her on the band wagon too. We had lots of couch talks about the benefits of black cock; so this morning I arranged for one of my black daddies to come pop her black cock cherry.
I sat next to her the whole time. Her personal cheerleader. I ate her cunt out first since so many black studs are too hedonistic for foreplay. But the pay off of a hug cock in your pussy is worth the sacrifice. That is why I use my tiny dick loser hubby to fluff for me. I sit and masturbate while he sucks cock so my old puss is good and wet when he guides that black dick right in. Today I was a surrogate of sorts. I licked Kelly’s cunt, then sucked his fat fuck stick so it was really hard for her tight wet cunt. It was so hot watching that big beef stick go into her tiny teen cunt for the first time. She was scared, but I talked her through it. Made sure she breathed and relaxed, even assured her that she was making the right decision. I have been a black cock whore for several decades now. I want my niece to have the same pleasure I get every day. And, I am sorry boys, white dick just doesn’t do white pussy right.

















