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Cum Dump Mommy Whore: The Perfect Holiday Office Party Favor

My son loves to whore me out. This weekend I was the party favor at his office Christmas party. I had to wear a skimpy little green festive outfit with a collar and chain. He paraded me in on all fours on a leash and introduced me as the office fuck toy. I knew his coworkers were going to use me and humiliate me anyway they could. My son gets off on that sort of stuff. I do it because, well I am a good mommy, and a party girl. Every party of his I go to, I get rewarded with my own party supplies. Enough to last me a long time.

My first order of business was to suck all his coworkers cocks. Some of them were nice thick cocks, the kind a good slut doesn’t mind sucking at all. Some were pathetically small cocks, the kind any woman with a modicum of dignity would not stick anywhere in her body. I have no shame: I have no pride; I have no standards. I am just a subby druggie whore that does as she is told. From big to small, from thick to thin, I sucked every cock in that office. Swallowed a ton of cum too.

Luckily my son was feeding me lines of coke in between blowjobs, which gave me the ability to act like I loved every fucking cock that got shoved down my throat. Phase two of the party was fucking the office party favor, which of course was me. I had to let fat fucks, old farts and tiny dick losers  violate all my holes. I was a cum dump office whore. I had cum running out of my ass and swollen cunt; cum matted in my hair; even cum dried all over my body. Once my son’s coworkers got lit and wasted, they were aggressive fuck machines, and I was the only fuck hole at the party.  I got fucked, spanked, skull fucked, anally tortured, fisted, gang banged and a whole lot more.

That party was mild compared to some of my son’s parties. I was essentially just an office cum dumpster; a human fuck toy. But taking all that cum and cock was worth it. I made my son happy. He was the office rock star for providing such a hot easy fuck favor. And I scored the favor of my son plus a nice big bag of holiday snow. Don’t you wish your mommy was a total whore like me?

Anal Phone Sex Whore Cassandra: Take My Ass, Please

Ever since my Daddy first violated my tiny little ass when I was just a young school girl, I have been an anal loving whore.  He would crawl in bed with me every night and put his daddy dick in my pooper as he called it way back then. My back door was fucked long before my pussy. I was daddy’s subby bitch, now I am any man’s subby whore. I picked up a guy last night. Not my normal bad boy type either. More like the boring banker type. Cute though. And when we were dancing, I could feel how hard he was and it was big. I just kept thinking how good it was going to feel in my tight ass. He didn’t really strike me as the one night stand kind of guy, but I wanted his dick to fuck my backdoor something bad.

After I made him do a few shots to loosen him up, I asked him if he liked anal sex. He blushed and said he had never tried it. He admitted that he thought it was distasteful to women. I asked him if he had ever even given or received a rim job? No to both again. I grabbed his cock through his jeans, leaned into him and said, “I want you to fuck my ass.” He looked dumbfounded at first but I told him the only thing distasteful was not honoring a hot chick’s wishes. I got him more shots and once he was good and drunk, I took him home.

I got a bit forceful with him. Pushed him against the wall of my entry way and pulled his huge hard cock out. Fell to my knees like a good whore and sucked him until I was gagging and my eyes were bugging out. I then pushed him to the floor and got on top of him reverse cowgirl. I just spit on his cock to lube it up. Grabbed the base of his thick rod and worked it in my tight ass. I let out such a loud moan too. What a feeling. Brought back so many hot memories of when my Daddy fucked my ass. I was his first ass. My ass will spoil guys though! I can take it long, thick and hard up my ass. No hesitation; no wincing; no complaining; no pleading to stop.

He rammed his cock in and out of my ass for hours. We never even made it to my bed. That’s okay, I’m not exactly the bedroom type. I’m the down and dirty whore who picks up strangers and let’s them ass bang her for hours on a cold floor. Who are we kidding, I am the woman of YOUR dreams.

Passionate Denial

I know about deep dark fantasies. Let me tell you I’m here to bring out the kinkiest things in you.  I’m a no taboo kind of gal.  Tease and denial is one of the most passionate things.  The best way is a hands on approach. Lay back and let me explore the frame work of your body.  I love taking my hands or other body parts and giving a nice firm vigorous grip, next I’ll give you a nice lather of my favorite lube. I’ll move on to apply a good amount of pressure not to hard just right and varying my speed for the hand job stroking.  I can continue this pace of hard and fast for hourstease and denial phone sex .  Just as you get close I slow down my stroke, maybe even giving it tiny kisses.  I explore the different parts of your cock, playing with the underside of the head or just playing with the tip.  I want to make it so the tiniest touch could possible push you over the edge. I personally like to explore more taboo areas.  Focusing on other areas can heighten your arousal.   I know every man is different and I intend to learn what you respond to the most.  I want your denial to be dreamy and steamy, not the main attraction.  It’s not wrong to savor this and wonder if I will let you cum tonight.  

Torture Phone Sex with Cassandra and Sin: The Price of Beauty

I usually only have male masters. Sin, is the exception. She is a beautiful hot dominant bitch. I can’t help but give in to Sin.  I met her years ago at an underground sex club. She was the only female domme there. The rest of us girls were just subbie bitches there to be used and abused by the male patrons. She took a liking to me. I think because I am quite beautiful. I look like a goddess, but I am no stuck up bitch. I know my place. Sin called me last weekend as she wanted me to check out this new female centered S and M club. I was not Sin’s date for the evening; I was her pet.

I wore a diamond encrusted dog collar and crawled into the club on all fours like the dog I am. If I pulled or crawled at a pace too fast for Sin, she took her riding crop to my exposed ass. The club was packed. Lots of beautiful dominant goth goddesses with pretty little subbie pets like me. Sin took me into a private VIP room. The room looked far more inviting than what was about to happen to me. Purple and black crushed velvet disguised the torture room. Sin had me get up on this table and she tied me spread eagle. I was gagged and my hands and feet exposed.

Sin informed me that in medieval times, pretty, painted whores were denailed. I was not familiar with this archaic practice, but I did not like the sound of it. She brought out a tray of torture devices. I saw sharp sewers, hot oil and sulfur, pliers and a host of sharp objects. I was scared. Sin was a dominant bitch, but I was about to meet her sadistic side. She told me I knew better than to show up with painted nails and toes trying to outshine her. She dipped the sewers in the hot sulfur and slide them under my toes and fingernails. The hot sulfur not only loosened the nail from my flesh, it scaled my flesh. My screams had to pierce her ears. The pain was unbearable. I never knew a woman could be so cruel to another woman. I thought I was a pain slut until this moment. Nothing in my S and M world, prepared me for the pain of denailing.

Once my finger and toenails were pliable from the hot sulfur and oil, Sin used the pliers to rip the nails from their root, leaving me with bloody stumps. The pain was unlike anything I had felt before; so excruciating that I passed out a few times. The entire time Sin was denailing my once pretty extremities, she smiled. It was as if she was creating a work of art, her masterpiece to be proud of.  Even the air hurt as it touched my exposed fingers and toes. Every tear, every wince, every scream, brought a smile to Sin’s face.

I learned a valuable, painful lesson that night. Never try to be prettier than your Master. My vanity, my pride, my beauty, paid a high price for that lesson. But I will never make that mistake again.

Submissive Phone Sex with Wendy: Your Fuck Toy

It’s been three days now since you let me shower. All you allow me to do is get sucked, fucked, and covered in cum. After the first day I looked like a glazed donut and cum was pouring out of me, but that wasn’t enough to satisfy you. There were 20 other men, but I only really cared about pleasing you. Having my tight cunt and asshole stretched for you was one of the most degrading things I’ve ever been through, but it was also the most thrilling.
When I was too tired or sore, resting wasn’t an option until you said so. Nothing could be done without your permission, not even bathroom breaks. If I disobeyed you’ll just let one of your 20 friends beat on me or simply do it myself. Last night I was so exhausted that I started to fall asleep with a thick 8 inch cock in my ass, but I didn’t have permission to sleep. I woke up to you fucking my throat deep and gagging me with your massive prick.
My suffering wasn’t over even after you shot your warm cum down my throat. You still wanted to entertained by my suffering and abuse. It was humiliating, painful too, but I’ll never forget who I belong to. I’m just nasty little cum dumpster and your filthy fuck toy.

Hey Lover Boy

Are you in the mood for submissive phone sex training? I’m here let the play begin.   Come into my office and closed the door. First realize you are my slut. I will degrade and humiliate you.  Now I want you to kneel before me. I have a surprise for you. Underneath this skirt is a large strap on. Take it out and wrap your lips round it. Yes, that’s right my little cunt slave.  You are such a timid bitch, suck that dildo harder! I need you to get it all lubed up.  Lick it up and down, swirl that head, suck it long and hard..

Submissive Phone Sex

 I grab your head and force you to deep throat my strap on.  Come on baby make your princess happy!  I can feel you whimper and tremble. Your body squirms as you feel powerless in my grasp,  but I know on some level it turns you on.  I hold nothing back, I use all my strength to skull fuck you.  I hear you snivel at the thrust of my dildo in your face, I take please in your agony.  It turns me on more to know you are my cock sucking servant and you are finally powerless against me. I can tell by the way you hungrily suck my strap-on.  I make you feel sensual and free to express your want for dick under my command. You better believe this is just the beginning, and I’m going to make you a full fledged cock sucking whore tonight.  

Submissive Phone Sex with Cassandra: I Need a Master

Never judge a book by its cover. My cover suggests that I am a dominate spoiled bitch. Look at me. I am a blonde goddess.  Tall, busty, sensual, confidant in my skin…. But if you turn the pages of my book, you discover that looks are deceiving. I am a total submissive whore. Ever since I was a little girl and my daddy first forced his cock in my tiny holes, I knew that I was a submissive bitch.  I don’t date men, I belong to them.  I have masters, not lovers. I’m controlled, not controlling. I am used, not pampered. I’m dominated not dominant. I need a collar, not a ring. I get beaten not hugged. I deserve pain, not pleasure. I’m humiliated not praised. I’m hated, not loved. I get kicked, not kissed. I receive torture not gifts. I belong in a cage not a pedestal.  I’m insulted not complimented.  I don’t speak, I obey.

Hit me. Violate me. Cut me. Burn me. Bruise me. Hang me. Mutilate me. Fist me. Scar me. Degrade me. Suspend me. Bury me. Gag me. Electrocute me. Smother me. Drown me. Choke me. Suffocate me. Fillet me. Shock me. Spank me. Abuse me. Flog me. Kidnap me. Hunt me. Own me. Eat me. Bite me. Stab me. Deny me. Tease me. Punch me. Shoot me. Shove me. Piss on me. Push me. Hurt me. Kill me. Just don’t love me. I am worthy of hate, not love. I’m a whore, not a goddess.

I need a strong Master. Is that you?

Submissive Phone Sex with Janelle

I saw you at the bank, and I knew from experience that your good looks and charm had a twisted side. Your eyes were deep blue and seemed to be swimming with sick thoughts. I am used to having men oogle my body and breasts, but the way you stared me down made my pussy throb just thinking about what was going through your head. You were ahead of me in line, and once I was done and headed for my car, you were waiting for me. Leaned against my car, not even smiling.

I walked up slowly, not sure what to expect, and as I approached you just kept looking my body up and down, almost like you wanted to eat me alive. Normally I would have been offended, but something about you made me feel weak and feminine and vulnerable. Once I got close enough, you took me by the arm and swung me around throwing me back up against my own car. It took my breath away, you scared me, but it was broad daylight in a bank parking lot, so I didn’t panic.I felt my nipples harden inside my blouse, and I saw you noticed them too.

Submissive phone sex is usually something I dominate, but you had control of me from that very moment. You told me I looked like a dirty whore, and all I could do was nod. You told me you were going to fuck me and make me pay for dressing like such a whore. I wanted to hate you, but my pussy was getting more wet with every word you said. You told me to turn around and lift my skirt up. You were going to fuck me right there in the parking lot. There had to be cameras. You must have read my mind, because you told me that you didn’t give a fuck if security was watching, you said they would have some real ass rape porn to watch.

I lifted up my skirt, just like you told me to, and you rammed your cock right up my ass. I almost screamed, but took your cock deep inside, as I somehow wanted to please you. You dug your fingers into my hips so hard that I knew I would be bruised.  You came almost immediately, deep inside me. You pulled your cock out and your cum began dripping down my legs onto my shoes. You told me to get in my car, and not to wipe you cum off my legs. You told me to let it dry and sleep with it that way all night. I opened the car door and got in, my inner thighs soaked. He walked away without another word. I went to bed that night, your cum still dried on my legs, and dreamed over and over about running into you again soon….

Discipline

You know that sometimes I forget the rules or forget to obey them. You were getting really frustrated with me last week, more than usual. I can tell because my little ass is still covered with bruises and welts. You keep them fresh by spanking and whipping everyday so they don’t fade. Begging for you to stop doesn’t change anything, I should know better anyway because I don’t have the right to beg for anything.


When my whining gave you a headache you put the ball gag in my mouth to silence me. Then, you locked me in my cage and turned off every light. I was left alone in a pitch black room reflecting on my behavior. I regretted upsetting you very much Sir. You could tell how sorry I was two hours later when you let me out of that scary dark room. After you removed the gag you immediately filled my mouth with your massive cock before I could say anything. You slammed my head against the wall and kept pushing your prick deeper and deeper into my throat. Hearing me choke and gag didn’t slow you down either. You were going so hard and fast that I threw up!
It was so embarrassing when I puked, I could tell you were angry too. You even rubbed my face in the puddle and made me lick it up. Most of it was on the floor, but some was on your cock too. Once both were perfectly clean you went back to pumping your throbbing prick in and out of my throat. This time you didn’t stop until you filled my mouth with your warm, yummy cum.
Thank you Sir, for being so good to me…

Submissive Phone Sex with Blair: Your Mommy, Your Whore

My son told me to put on a slutty little outfit and be ready in 30 minutes. He was picking me up and taking me to one of his job sites. When we arrived there were about 15 laborers waiting for us. He pushed me into the middle of them and said, “Here is your holiday bonus.” I don’t think any spoke English, but they didn’t have too. I knew why I was there. To take care of them. Their cocks were out and I started sucking them, getting as many in my mouth as I could. As I was down on my knees being a dirty little whore, I could feel cum splattering on my ass and back. Even felt fingers exploring my cunt and ass. I looked over and my son was filming his mommy getting gang banged by a bunch of illegal workers. I felt like a dirty whore.

I was covered in cum when the cocks started fucking me. My ass, my cunt, my mouth… nothing was off limits. Every hole I have was double stuffed and filled with cum. I was shoved down in the dirt being violated by dirty day laborers who didn’t even speak English. My son pimped me out as a holiday bonus to them. Said pussy was better to them than money any day. Added that I was a stupid bitch here to serve him so I best not complain.

The things he makes me do sometimes are so humiliating, so degrading. But you know what? I love it. I know I am a submissive whore. I do better being under the control of a strong dominant man. Mommy Blair is here for whatever perverted, sick, twisted fantasies you have. I never say no.