Master, I want to show you what a good slut I am. To remind you that my body belongs to you heart, mind, soul and I will always do as you command no matter how outlandish the request. You own my consent. That’s how I find myself on my knees in the bathroom of your favorite pub. My ankles tied to my thighs keeping me in a kneeling position with puppy pads under me as my only protection from the tile. I was wearing a latex corset, a plug in my ass. Vibrator in my pussy and clamps on my nipples with a chain attached between the two. I also had a ring gag, to force my mouth to stay open and a sign written on my chest in lipstick that just said “Toilet slut” so as men came in drunk, horny, lonely, they saw me and my pretty pink pussy wet and dripping. Gurgled moans escaping from the gag. One man comes in, laughs, and pulls out his cock. A dark, stinking, stream of piss comes from the tip. Lands over my tits before he steadies his aim and it goes up my neck, to my chin, and into my mouth. Forcing me to swallow that vile dehydrated bodily fluid before he shoves his cock into my throat. Not hard with whiskey dick but still forcing that half flaccid piss covered cock down my throat and choked me on it until the next man came in and demanded his turn next.
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Golden Shower Phone Sex for the Public
Extreme Punishment
Daddy didn’t always punish me by brutally forcing his cock and fingers into my ass…he was very creative when punishing me. He wanted me to learn to be the biggest submissive slut and he succeeded. I remember one time in particular. I came home from school and Daddy was home, early. I still had on the makeup he had so strictly ordered I not wear. “You’re too young to wear makeup” “You look like a whore when you wear that filth”… He would say these things every time I brought up wearing it. I had on thick eyeliner and there was no hiding that from Daddy. A soon as he took one look at my fucking face he was smacking me around and preparing me for my ‘whore punishment’. My k9… a big boy at that was a mere feet away and my Daddy used him to his advantage. Knowing he would easily be able to get me to start sucking on that slimy pink dick. He laughed in my humiliation as I sucked it, and as I got on my hands and knees to take that cock. I was submissive and obedient not fighting Daddy at all, because I fucking knew I was a nasty little slut. Daddy told me to go clean the bathroom, but with my mouth and that’s when I buried my face in the toilet and cleaned the rim. Of course afterwards Daddy fucked me like a nasty whore and covered my face with his load – smearing my makeup even more and telling me that this is what a whore looks like. Daddy was right then, and Daddy is right now – I am what a whore looks like.
Let’s Get Nasty
I was glad he hadn’t stopped thinking about last night…cuz I certainly couldn’t get it outta my mind either. Principal Matt searched my locker yesterday and discovered the drugs I had stashed – once I was called to his office I knew I needed to do WHATEVER it took to get out of it. He was insisting he had to report me and all these things before finally he agreed what I would have to do would have to be so bad no one would even believe me if I did end up telling. I was willing to do WHATEVER he wanted me to do…so he sent me on my way to lunch. Taco’s, and plenty of them – cuz he even bought me extra. I was clueless on what he was going to make me do, but just like he said I went to his office, right after gym. He actually seemed pleased that I was sweaty and gross, and fascinated on what I had eaten. I really needed to go to the bathroom…I actually felt a little nauseous! He urged me to go ahead and let it all go, right there in his office. I was starting to understand that it was time to get nasty, and I was ready. My shit was wet, and there was tons of it. When it wasn’t going on his chest or mouth, I was sitting on his cock, letting my shit squeeze out the sides. I was a good slut and wrapped my lips around it, loving the taste of everything I ate earlier, mixed with my ass and piss juices. I was ready for more though, as he skull fucked my face I felt myself start to gag. The deeper he went the more I wanted to puke…and finally I did. It was a whole fucking mess, a mess I can’t wait to make again. I wanna get nasty…
BBW Phone Sex Therapist
Guys are often surprised to hear that I am a BBW phone sex slut. Anytime I meet a new guy the first question is usually, “Are they real?” Then the second question is inquiring about what I do for a living. I am not ashamed of talking dirty for a living. I fancy myself a therapist of sorts. I help keep families together by giving men what the women in their lives cannot. I offer no limits, no taboos, non judgmental phone fun. If you are married and calling me, it is because either your wife is no longer blowing your cock or you have a hot little fetish you can’t share with her. You can share all your dirty secrets with me. A guy told me this morning that he likes toilet slaves. He wants a girl to piss her panties for him, even drink his hot golden nectar. I have been pissed on before. Look at my big tits? There is not anything that has not graced these beauties. I told him he could pee on me, if I could pee on him. We had ourselves a pissing party. It was hot in more ways than one! I can be your phone sex therapist too. Nothing shocks me, well nothing yet at least. Maybe you will be the first to shock me!
Toilet Slave Phone Sex Teen
I’ve realized lately that I am more than just a daddy’s girl; I am a toilet slave phone sex kinda girl too. It really has come to no surprise to most, I am sure. It only took one phone call of being forced to shove my face in the toilet to realize that I really am the kinda girl who will do anything. In fact just this past weekend I was the best little slut for my Daddy. I did everything he asked me too, I went above and beyond like a good little fucking slut. He wanted to meet me at a hotel, told me to dress like a total fucking whore. He met me there and attached a collar around my neck and walked me like his pet. I was in full humiliation. He made sure everyone saw how pathetic I was before taking me back to the room for some more fun…well actually to be exact to get some goodies for us. Daddy had me suck off two very big black cocks, not for free though (I am a whore, not a slut)! They gave Daddy some bomb ass crack and 2 fat 8 balls for me. Daddy liked watching me sucking those nigger cocks and degrading me while I did it. Daddy got so hard and he was so high I knew soon he would want my tight pussy, but not before he made me take his piss and shit in my mouth. He told me I was lucky he didn’t let the niggers use my mouth as a toilet. When Daddy was done giving me his golden shower, and after I was done sucking a turd like a cock…he ordered me to thank him, and I did, of course. I then stayed on my hands and knees begging Daddy to fuck me finally, since I’d been such a dirty little whore for him. Finally Daddy gave me what I really wanted, his long cock stuffed deep inside my tight cunt, and another mess for me to clean up…but this time it was white and warm.
I’m a Piece Of Shit!
“I’m a piece of shit!” I say it over and over again. Why? Because it’s true, and because that’s what Daddy wants me to say. You see out of all the little piece of shit whores Daddy talks to I am his favorite because he knows he can degrade me and put me in my fucking place just like I deserve. He knows I’ll do anything for money, he knows that my parents would be fucking disgusted with me if they heard about all the nasty things I have done. All the gangbangs, all the toilet play, and all the k9’s I’ve played with too. He takes his medicine and jerks his cock with his warm buttery lube, I take mine and repeat myself, telling him what a nasty piece of shit I am, telling him I am such a piece of shit he might as well shit in my mouth. Daddy and his friends would have no issue treating me like a nasty lil gangbang whore, and their personal toilet slave. Just the other day I was gurgling toilet water for Daddy and he loved every second of it. I really AM a piece of shit!
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.
Golden Shower Phone Sex
I hooked up with my friend the other night for some more golden nectar fun. He wanted to watch me piss my panties in the worst way. I love the sensation of feeling that hot piss hit my cotton panties so I figured why not? It was a win/win. I get to piss my panties and in return I know I will get a hot fuck out of my friend because he will get so turned on by me wetting myself like a little pissy whore. Not to mention the first time he introduced me into the golden shower fun I came like I never had before! This time around he got even kinkier and let me squat over his mouth while I pissed my panties. It dribbled all over his face as he opened wide trying to catch every drop he could. He had his cock out stroking it while he was drinking my liquid gold fresh from the source. It was so fucking hard and screaming fuck me!! Once I fed him all I had in my bladder I pulled my pissy panties to the side and hopped on that dick and rode him until I pissed and came all over his fuck stick. He keeps asking me to have some scat fun with him. I am not sure… maybe next time. Stay tuned.
My Toilet Slave
One of my old regular dates called me last night and wanted to get together. I was excited. It had been a while since I had been able to indulge in his particular fantasy. My date loved for me to use him as my personal toilet. He adores golden showers and I enjoy giving them to him. I love the rush that I get at watching his handsome face get coated with my golden urine. He opens his mouth to try to catch some and then lets it spray over his lips and down his chest. He tells me he loves the way I use him. He is also a good little cocksucker. He knows just where to suck and put the most pressure to make my cock rock hard. He takes me into the back of his mouth. I grab the back of his head and pull him roughly onto me, burying my cock in his throat. He moves his mouth from my cock to my balls loving them as well. Eventually he moves back to my ass, licking and exploring my rosebud, snaking his tongue deep within me. As he does, I begin to bear down. I have a special present for my toilet slave tonight and I can tell by the swell of his cock how much he is enjoying my gift.
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?















