It’s the Year of the Monkey and tomorrow is New Years Day. This is the biggest celebration of the year for us Chinese. I am sooo looking forward to participating in the festivities but I will be staying home. Last year I got in so much trouble. You see, there are certain ancient rules to be followed. One of them is this: A woman may not leave her house; otherwise she will be plagued with bad luck for the entire coming year. I did not follow this rule and my luck was very bad. I had been drinking and watching the fireworks. I was headed back to the massage parlor when I heard voices. I walked a little faster but they got closer. One of them grabbed me. “What’s a little Chinese girl doing out this late?” One of them grabbed me and they dragged me, screaming, into a vacant shop. They had an old mattress there that smelled of piss. I knew what was going to happen but I was powerless to stop the gang members. They tore off my panties and the biggest one forced his way between my thighs. The first thrust was very painful as I was dry. I tried to scream but my mouth was stuffed full of cock. They fucked me back and forth between them, all taking turns filling my Asian pussy with cum. Grunting and pumping, they used me over and over. After the fifth load, my pussy was gaping and cum ran down my legs. They left me lying, bruised and naked, like a piece of trash thrown away.
I struggled to my feet and walked outside. The sky lit up with gorgeous fireworks. The same fireworks that are supposed to scare off bad spirits and Nian, the New Year monster. They surely did not save me from evil. It was going to be a very bad year for me. Never again will I defy Chinese traditions.
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Happy Chinese New Year from China Doll
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.
My Friends Meet My Pet
Today is the day you are going to meet two of my dear friends. This is going to be so much fun. What are you going to wear? Oh! I know. Let’s get that bright red, see through baby doll we bought earlier. I love how it compliments your skin complex. Next, why don’t you put on those matching stockings? There we go! You look so sweet. Oh look who is at the door. Rose and Emily, meet my little pet. Isn’t he cute? Pet, why don’t you get some drinks? My friends love seeing you walk around in that baby doll. Don’t be shy. They are only giggling before they think you are so cute. You really do look adorable! Thank you for the drinks but Emily has a little problem. Her shoes got dirty on the walk over here. Why don’t you get down on your knees and clean them up?
Hog Tied
You caught me in the parking lot trying to get into my car. You slapped duct tape over my mouth before I could say a word and then knocked me to the dirty ground. I hadn’t seen your face, but now I could feel your hands on me, taping my wrists together and shoving some sort of cloth in my mouth. I was face down with y knees tucked and taped under me. It was the middle of the day! Where were all the people and why wasn’t anyone helping me?
I could look to the side and see my ripped cloths and saw you reach down and pick up my purse. All this just to rob me? My naked ass was fully exposed and I could feel the cold air blowing down over my tight asshole and pussy. You began rummaging through my purse. What the fuck were you doing – just take the damn thing. Then I watched you pull out my red lipstick. Then you disappeared from my view. For a moment I literally thought you just stole my lipstick but then I felt you writing something on my ass with it.
I had no idea what you write, but I heard you run off. I tried as hard as I could to free myself from the tape but I couldn’t. Then I heard some footsteps approaching. Finally someone had come to save me. To my surprise I heard laughter from several men standing over me. Then I heard one of them say, “Why not?” and then I heard them unzipping their pants. Fire shot through me as one of them rammed his cock right up my tight asshole and I felt the other one groping my breasts. I knew it wasn’t the same man who left me here, but here I was exposed for everyone’s rape phone sex fantasies. I was there for hours as groups of men came by and fucked me raw. Finally one of the men took off most of the tape and flipped me over. Just when I was about to thank him for saving me, he pulled a knife and slit my throat.
Submissive Phone Sex Whore Takes Care of All Your Morning Needs
Submissive phone sex means you are in charge. In charge of me. I am a worthless slut. Nothing more than a 2 legged pet. I woke up this morning and crawled to you begging to service your pee hard on. I know a man wakes up with morning wood that needs attention. I open my mouth wide so you can give me your golden nectar for breakfast. After you use me as your toilet, I will be ready for your cock. I am an expert cock sucker. You don’t have to snuggle with me or even say a word to me. Slap my face with your dick; make me beg for it. I will salivate in anticipate of you skull fucking me. Then, I will devour your cock. I will suck your dick so good you will swear my name is Hoover. I want to drain your balls all over my face. The only make up I need to feel pretty is your cum. I want to wear your jizz. And when you fuck my ass, I will shit the cum out and lick it off the floor like a gutter slut cum guzzler. Every morning Sir, I wake up excited to serve you.
Adult Phone Chat October Needs To Be Punished!
Fifty shades of grey? More like fifty shades of gay in comparison to the hardcore punishment that this sweet pussy needs. When It comes to adult phone chat with a submissive slut like me you can not go wrong. My Master knows that too, any and all of them. They know that I will do what I need to do to be put in my place. Punish my mouth. I want you to cut off my breathing as you face fuck me. Force your hard cock deep into my throat so that I can not even squeeze the littlest gasp of breath past your stiff rod. PLEASE! Spank me, use whatever you would like. I am a bad bad girl and I need my ass to be pretty like a sunset. Make it bruised an bloody with various whips and paddles. Then when I am red and tender, take your giant hands and hold on tight as you ram your big stiff yogurt slinger straight inside my dirty fuck slut cunt. Punish me like the dirty piggy that I am. The cover me in your cum and tie me up. Leave me there to be used an abused by all of your friends. Publicly humiliate me by tieing your dirty little fuck whore to a tree to be used as a public pissing spot for all of the neighborhood strays. Make me your bitch.
Phone Sex Whore Seeks Cruel Masters
I am the perfect phone sex date. I don’t need to be impressed with your wallet, or your charming conversation. I don’t care what you do for a living or where you went to school. You don’t have to spend much money on me. All I want from you is to be treated like the dirty worthless whore I am. Daddy taught me that my only purpose in life was to be a bitch. I have no superior attitude because of the way I look. I don’t want to date me. I want to be used by them. I am not seeking sugar daddies or boyfriends. I want Masters, preferably cruel ones. I need men who aren’t afraid to slap a bitch. Men who have the balls to force fuck a whore and treat her like dog shit. I’m not one of those high maintenance girls you wine and dine. I’m the gutter slut you own, who lives to be YOUR sex slave. I never say no. I never cry. I never whine. I’m the girl of your darkest dreams. My pain is your pleasure; your pleasure is my job.
Phone Sex October Is a Bad Little House Maid
I should know by now to do what my Mistress tells me. She knows that when she tells her little phone sex slut to do something as simple as cleaning the house that I sometimes am more then a little disappointment to her. I made sure to do the dishes and wash and fold her laundry, but upon inspection it was very clear that I skipped her already squeaky clean bathroom. This was an action that was going to warrant me some severe punishment. I was forced to do a lot of mean nasty things. She used my tongue as her own personal scrub brush when she found a pube on the toilet seat. She may have even stuck it there herself. Not only was I forced to lick the outside, but the inside of the toilet seat too. When she said the toilet seat was too clean to need another proper scrubbing she finger fucked herself till she came all over the toilet seat. She thought this was punishment. I would have to say though, licking my Mistress’ perfectly tasty cum from the toilet seat was the highlight of my evening. I love it when Mistress gives me her cum. It is so sticky and sweet. That was not all I was in for. While I had to lick the floor clean she took a giant strap on and gave me a hard pounding too! She did not allow me to cum though. I whimpered and wined and beg but she grabbed me up by my worthless hair and pinched my nipples so hard between her long finger nails that I yelped. It made my cunt twitch for joy though. The worst was turning me into a shower cleaner. She gave me a warm water enema and had me spray the shower down from my ass hole. With a shower brush attached to a gag I scrubbed it clean. She finished off by squating over my face and giving me more cum while she tweaked my clicked with the toilet brush. This time letting me cum everywhere. I was allowed to leave once I cleaned up the mess I made of course!