James has been my nerdy friend since I can remember. He was always the shoulder to cry on after some douche bag broke my heart. I always knew how badly he wanted me. I’m not going to lie. I loved it. I loved having someone who wanted to do everything for me but was too afraid to ask to fuck me. Its been a few years since I saw him. On our graduation night he wanted me to skip the parties and go talk with him. I didn’t want to hear his bull shit about how much he loved me. Instead he watched me walk away in the arms of another man and that was the last time I saw him. So you can only imagine how it feels to have him calling me. Talking to me again, him sending me things. Now that we are a little bit older.. I am looking forward to having my friend back in my life and maybe every now and again I will let him fuck my asshole.. Whats better than Friend’s with benefits if I reap all the rewards?
Tag: Slavery Phone Sex
My Second Skin
Latex is amazing.
It’s a like a second sexier skin than my own. Every touch, every brush of hand or cloth or toy against me feels so much more sensitive.
I think being suited in latex is my favorite feeling in the world. How else would I be able to go into public feeling so fully exposed yet completely covered at the same time.
Master loves it too. He loves running his fingers down my spine. feeling the resistance of his smacks against my ass. Knowing that that skin tight fabric makes everything sting so much more.
Even fucking takes on an entirely new feeling. Many of my suits have secret slits right along my pussy or nipples so that with a tug, pull, fold I’m now nude. Sensitive places on display to be tugged, pinched, or flicked. Maybe fucked, sucked, teased.
It’s such a wonderful feeling.
And my master understands me so well. He makes sure that underneath that skin tight suit I am stuffed with all manner of stretching, vibrating, teasing toys.
A plug for my ass, a vibrator in my pussy, and a little egg right up against my clit.
It makes my pussy a soaking wet mess. All that yummy girl cum trapped in the pants or panties of my suit. Making me feel as if I have pissed myself by the end of the day.
Master loves to watch me lick up my mess from the crotch and thighs of my pants after I remove them. Kneeling so my pussy is open, the air feels so much colder this way. Everything feels so new again.
I think Latex is my most favorite thing ever. Have you ever worn it?
Foot Fetish Phone Sex Domination
Sometimes I switch things up and become dominate. I know I am a hot girl, and I get off knowing I can control you. Especially you wimpy foot fetish guys. I can get you to lick my toes, kiss my feet and beg for more. I will literally whip you and test your limits with my pointy heels. I know that you’re dying to know what I am going to do next. Wishing I would stroke your cock with my feet. I know you want it all worked up with my feet controlling you. But I guess you didn’t get the memo? If you want any part of me, if you even want to think about getting on my good side…you better worship me! That’s right bitch, get down on your hands and knees and worship your sexy goddess. I will own you, and make you my sex slave whore. You’ll be stuck getting used and dominated by me all the time…actually probably something you want. Now watch me test your limits a little more…these heels are extra sharp!
Birthday Spankings
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.
Submissive Phone Sex Whore
Submissive 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.
Big Daddy has a filthy diseased cock.
I did a call with Big Daddy. today. He is mean to me and calls me a stupid slanty eye whore. I try to be a good girl and do as he says. He likes to play very rough, slap me, pull my hair, and choke me on his cock. He abuses my little sister too, though she is very young and cries for me to help her. He is a very nasty man who is very angry because he fuck a girl with HPV and now he has genital warts. No decent white woman will give him pussy with his diseased cock. So he make helpless little Chinese girls service him.
I try to do as he wishes but the touch of his dirty cock repulses me and he must punish me harder and force me to put my mouth on it. I do not like the taste of his crusty wart covered cock. It is like licking a toad’s ass but more ugly. He has many rape phone sex fantasies and he forces us to give him pussy and take his disease. He fuck us so hard like he is trying to force his filth deep inside of us. I do not wish to be beaten so I give him what he desires. I know it is my place as a Chinese girl to do as I am told and I will submit to his will. Many men come to massage parlor to treat us badly but he is the worst. He say no more calls for me until I tell everyone how nasty he is.
Are you like Jacob and need someone to take your anger out on and call names? Massage parlor is open 24 hours for your pleasure. Small and diseased cocks welcome.
Phone Sex with a Submissive Phone Sex Whore
Phone sex is my job, but I don’t really look at is a job. How could I? It is so much fun to talk dirty all day and get paid for it! But it is more than the money. I love being a sex slave on and off the phone. I am a submissive whore. I have been all my life. First, I was daddy’s little fuck slut, then I became any man’s fuck slut. I have had many a master in my life. Some last years, some last months, some last minutes. Although I know a phone master can never be as harsh with me as a real time master can be, I still love being a submissive phone sex slut. Why? Because on the phone, I am forced to do things to myself that I likely wouldn’t do on my own. I’m also forced to degrade myself, which is not something I always do when no one is around. I need to be forced to do painful and degrading things to myself. It reminds me that I am just a worthless cunt. A stupid vessel for cum, piss, vomit, shit and whatever disgusting thing you want to give me. So when you call me, trust that I understand the need to abuse my own body. I need to be forced to degrade myself too. A stupid whore can never be reminded enough of how worthless she is, on the phone or in person. Wouldn’t you agree?
Phone Sex Whore for Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Phone sex is fun for me; it’s not a job. Well, not just a job. I guess my profession is whore. I make money on the phone and off the phone. I do some escorting, but most of my income comes from photo shoots and underground porn. I am a fetish model and a submissive whore. I was not born for the vanilla 9-5 world. When I am talking dirty on the phone, I love submissive sex. I was daddy’s punching bag and anal whore. It is not surprising I grew up to be a pain slut and submissive whore. I love to talk to guys who have rape phone sex fantasies. Guys who want to abuse a woman. I especially love phone humiliation. I will even degrade myself for your pleasure. Last night I drank my own urine at the command of a phone master. I have whipped myself, burned myself, cut myself and a slew of other painful and degrading things to myself just because the voice on the other end of the phone told me to do so. I’m not the girl next door, I am the whore next door. Here to cater to all your dominant needs and dark desires.