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Using Slave Dave Phone Sex

I waited five minutes after I knew he arrived.
I wanted him to wait. When I finally entered my
dungeon, he was as he should be. On his hands and
knees with his ass up in the air, naked. He heard me
come into the room and started to look up. I kicked
him in the ass.
“You don’t get to see me till I say you can.” I told
him. Just for that I purposely walked around him and
stood there, tempting him to look up. I was wearing my
black, leather corset with matching skirt. My hair was
pulled back into a ponytail (you don’t want the hair
getting in the way of punishment). I had on a vibrant
red lipstick and of course, black fuck me boots. They
came up past my knees leaving just a couple inches
short of my skirt.
I walked over to the wall where I like to hang some
of my toys. Paddles, floggers of all shapes and sizes,
riding crops, whips, and some other home made tools. I
brushed my fingers across them, trying to get a feel
for which on I wanted to use. My hand rested on a
paddle. 4 inches by 6 inches, bound in leather with
and indent of a heart. This one felt right. I took it
off the wall and walked back to where he was still
crouching.
“I’m annoyed Slave Dave. Do you know why?” I asked
him. He didn’t respond. “I asked you a question.” I
use a strong, firm tone. I never yell at them, it
would show lack of restraint on my behalf and I never
need to yell because my tones alone can strike fear
into them more so then any raised voice could.
“No Mistress Layla. I don’t.” He finally responded.
“You were supposed to be here on the weekend. I had
to change around my plans for you.”
“Sorry Mistress Layla, my wife didn’t go to her
mothers and…”
“I don’t want to hear excuses. You need to prove your
servitude to me and this is not a very good start. For
your deviation, you will receive 5 strikes from this
paddle. You are to count out loud ever time I strike
you.” I walked behind him and waited. I wanted him to
wonder when the strike would come. I brought my arm
back in my tennis swing technique and struck him hard.
“One.” And again.
“Two.” Again.
“Three. Four. Five.” My last strike was so hard his
whole body moved. Every one of my strikes left a heart
shaped mark on his ass.
“Get up.” I demanded. He did and I brought him over
to my ceiling banister. I had put some rings on it so
that I could restrain people to it. I had to stand on
a stool to reach it. I restrained his hands as far
apart as I could. He had to stand on his tip toes to
support his body, just another inch higher and he
would be hanging from it. I stood back and admired the
pose. He was finally able to take in the full site of
my curvy body.
I walked back to the wall and hung up the paddle and
took down my favorite flogger. Red leather with 3’
long, thing straps. I had personally tied the blood
knots into the ends of each strap. I came up behind
him.
“I need to find out if you are worth for me Slave
Dave. You have to be able to take a lot of pain to
prove to me your servitude. If you can make it through
this, you will be rewarded, if not, then I will never
waist my time again with your presence.” I dangled the
flogger over his back, so that he would have an idea
of what was coming. Then I stood back and struck him
with it. He cried out.
“Do you want me to stop Slave Dave?”
“No Mistress Layla. Please give me more.” Good boy
Each strap leaving a mark. I struck him again and
again making criss cross patterns on his back. I put
it back on to the wall and went to my counter. I took
a ball gage off of it and approached him.
“It’s going to get a lot worse Slave Dave. If we
continue, you are going to need this. Do you want me
to stop?”
“I want to take as much as you will give Mistress
Layla.” Perfect. I have trained him well. I put the
ball gage in his mouth and fastened it behind his
head. I went back to the wall and took off the bull
whip. It was six feet long with a single knot in the
end. I took in a deep breath of it. I love the smell
of leather. I took my position behind him and snapped
the whip just beside him. The sound made him jump and
he started to tremble when he realized what was next.
I snapped the whip again, this time the tip made
contact with the meaty part of his shoulder. Blood
started to trickle down.
I whipped him six more times, each time he cried out
and bite hared into the gage, each strike leaking
blood. I walked around him and showed him the blood
soaked tip.
“Look at what you did to my whip. I don’t appreciate
having to clean it.” I tossed it aside and went to my
counter. I gathered some clamps and went back to him.
I put one on his nipple and adjusted it so tight, his
nipple started to turn white. I did the same on the
other. I then put a clam on the inner upper thigh of
both legs and the final one was attached to the
scrotum. The pain in his face gave me intense
pleasure.
I went back to my wall and took down my riding crop.
I used it to strike his face then used the tip to play
with all the clamps. Each time I teased a clamp it
would feel like it was going to rip off.
Still not satisfied I went back to the wall and got
my bamboo cane. It was a thinner one, which are the
more painful ones. I rubbed it over his ass then
struck him. And repeated that several time. Each
strike cased his skin to welt. I tossed it a side and
release his restraints. He fell to the ground and
rolled onto his back. I removed the clamps, the
release of pressure almost as painful as when I put it
on.
I went to the wall one final time and retrieved a
leather strap. I had sown coins in between the layers
to give it more weight. It was 2 inches by 8 inches. I
crouched beside him and struck him across the chest,
hitting both nipples at the same time. He bit into the
ball gage again, leaving teeth marks in it. I moved
down his body to his thighs and struck him there
letting the strap wrap round to where the clamp had
been. I did this to both legs. I then put his feet up
on the stool and held them in place with one hand
while I struck them with the strap. Each strike
sending and electrical surge through his body. So many
nerve endings in the feet. His muffled cries gave me
great pleasure.
I then kicked the stool aside and spread his legs
apart so I could walk up to his crotch. I stepped on
his penis and the heel of my boot ground into his
balls. I applied to much pressure I’m sure he thought
they would pop. I then walk beside him to his chest
and ground the heel of boot into his nipple. When I
pulled it off there was an indent left behind.
Finally I was done torturing him. He was breathing
hard as I took the ball gage out. I was impressed with
the pain he was willing to take for me.
“You did well Slave Dave. Time for your reward.” I
undid the top of my corset, exposing my breast. I
knelt over him and allowed him to take in a mouthful
of tit. He savored the soft tit in his mouth. I then
straddled his face and lowered my pantyless pussy onto
his mouth. He licked and sucked on my pussy as I
rocked my hips on his face. I dug my nails into his
chest and ground harder. Then in a sudden burst I came
on his face. I savored the feeling then got up.
“Clean this mess up Slave Dave. I will see you next
week, and don’t you dare change the date again.” I
left him lying there and left the room.

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Happy Anniversary Phone Sex

Cheryl sat at the bar looking at her drink, not really interested in it. This was a hotel popular with traveling business men and she was dressed in a red cocktail dress. She felt out of place. 34 with a slim body, her shoulder length brown hair and big brown eyes seemed to be attracting some attention, but she wasn’t interested. Cheryl was tired of the same old thing; she craved something different and had made a plan. Today was the day it was going to happen; there was no turning back at this point. She got a room and stocked it with what she needed and now she was waiting. The nerves made the drink tasteless. She had never done anything this bold before and she was
worried something would go wrong, but at the same time, the thought of what she was about to do, excited her like nothing else had before.

She looked up and saw him sitting at a table, staring intently at his laptop. He was perfect. Late thirties, short, cropped brown hair and amazing green eyes. He was wearing a black business suit which outlined a toned, tall body. Cheryl wanted him. She walked over
to his table. “Hello there.” He didn’t even look up. “Hello.” She
repeated a little louder.

“Hummm? Oh hi.” He kept typing away.

“Are you just passing through? Or do you live around here?” He seemed irritated by the question and just kept working on his laptop. “I live near here I just thought I would check out this place…I’ve never been in here before…It’s a nice hotel, isn’t it?” He stopped and took in a deep breath while he pushed closed the laptop.

“Look ma’am. I’m sure you are a very nice lady and all, but I am really busy and I have a deadline that I can’t miss. So if you wouldn’t mind, I’m sure there are lots of other guys here that would love your
attention.” He said as he looked up at her. “Oh, I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to bug you…I ah…how about I just buy you a drink and I’ll leave you alone.”

“I don’t mean to be rude, I’m just really busy.” He hesitated a moment looking at her. “Yah sure… I’ll have a drink. Scotch on the Rocks.” “Great, I’ll be right back.”

When he came to he was lying on a bed. He tried to move his hands and get up but found that they were restrained along as his legs. He had been stripped naked and there was a blind fold over his eyes. What did she put in my drink? Where on earth did she get it?

“Good. You’re awake. Don’t worry about your laptop; I brought it up here with us.” Cheryl told him. He was drinking then started to feel a little queasy. He felt like he was going to pass out and she started leading him somewhere…

“Where are we?” He demanded.

“A room I rented for the night. What’s your name?” He didn’t answer. “I asked you a question.” She said more sternly.
“Robert.”
“Ok Robert here’s how this is going to work. I am going to use you any way I want. You are going to do what you are told, or you will be punished. Tonight you belong to me.” He didn’t say anything, he just
kept still. Cheryl got up and lit some candles. She wanted the mood to be right. She let her cocktail dress fall from her to the floor and she stood over him savoring the moment. This was going to be even
better than she had hoped.

She sat on the bed next to him and dragged her nails down his firm chest and down his stomach. He started to breathe a little faster.
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t ask any questions.” She snapped. “You do not speak unless I give you permission.” With that she squeezed his nipple hard causing him to squirm.
“Think you can do this to me bitch? When I get out of here I’m going…” She shoved the ball gage into his mouth and fastened it behind his head. She then reached over and grabbed the candle and held it over his body. She tipped it just a little so that some of the hot wax dripped down on to his bare chest. He moaned through the gage and she mashed the wax into his skin.

“See. That’s what you get for being a bad boy.” Cheryl put the candle and put one leg over him so that she could sit on his waist. She then reached behind her and undid her bra and tossed it over to the side. This was unbelievable. She had never felt so in control and it was exciting. Her pussy started getting wet. She bent over and sucked on one of his nipples. She kissed his chest and worked her way up to his
neck. There she kissed and nibbled it while she started to move her hips back and forth on his waist grinding her pussy on to his skin.

She sat up and took her, now damp, thong off and put her warm pussy back on his waist. She put her fingers in his hair and held his head and bent over and kissed his lips having to open wide to get over the ball. He moaned again and she could feel his cock had gotten nice and hard because the tip was now touching her ass.

“Now, I’m going to take this out of your mouth and you are going to be quiet and do what you are told.” He nodded. So she undid it and took it off and put on the table beside them. He kept quiet and she bent over and kissed him on the lips some more. She grabbed the headboard to support herself and wiggled her hips up his body until her pussy was right about his face. She left it there a moment so that he could get a nice smell of it. Cheryl rested it down on him.

“Now eat it bitch and make it good.” His tongue stuck strait up and found her warm hole. He moved it around and slid it over and around her clit. She held on to the headboard and rocked her hips back and orth over his tongue. She started to moan and breathe hard. She grabbed one of her tits in her hand and started to massage it and play with the hard nipple. Holding her tit, she pushed it up so that she could kiss it and suck on her nipple. She was in pure ecstasy. He licked
and sucked her clit while she moaned into her tit.

“Stop now. I want to play with you some more before I cum.” He obeyed and she stretch out beside him. She started to kiss and suck his nipple again and massaged his chest. Her hand moved down until she reached his cock. It was very hard by now and she squeezed it and
slid her hand down to his balls and started to massage them as well. He was moaning so she stopped. “I think you’re enjoying this too much.” She sat up and her fingers wrapped around a small flogger she had kept on the bed beside them. It was bought just earlier today so it still smelled like leather. She dangled it on his face and he took a deep breath in smelling it.

“W-what’s that?”
“What did I tell you about talking?” She yelled at him. She snapped the flogger down on to his chest, impacting his nipples. He cried out. “Now are you going to behave yourself?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“That’s more like it.” She then straddled him again, this time right over where his hard cock was. She grabbed it and pointed it up towards her pussy. Holding it still, she slid her slit on it, rubbing her
clit on his head.

“Please ma’am, I must ask, I can’t take this any more. Fuck my cock, please; I want it so much it hurts.” He was squirming and fighting the restraints. He tried to shove his cock up in her and she hit him again with the flogger.
“What a slut you are. I bet you would love it, wouldn’t you? As a man you are so helpless aren’t you? A little cock stimulation and you can’t help yourself. You are so pathetic. I’m going to fuck you when and how I want.” She squeezed his cock and held it firm. Brushing the head in her pubic hair, stimulating it even more. He started breathing even harder.

Finally, she couldn’t hold herself back and put the handle of the flogger in her mouth so that both her hands could be free. Holding his cock in place she slowly put her pussy over it, enveloping it. Oh, it felt so good to finally having it in her. All of her planning was finally paying off. She brought her pussy up and down the entire length of his cock. She started rocking her hips on him more, grinding down to get his cock into her even deeper. She grabbed her tits and squeezed them as she bounced up and down on his cock faster and faster. She spit the flogger out of her mouth and bent over kissing and biting his lips,
muffling his moans. She started gyrating her hips on his cock and he pushed his cock into her even more. Her hands went under his back and up to his neck where she dug her nails into his flesh. Faster and faster she moved, grinding into him as hard as she could. The warm bubble started to grow in her pussy, bigger and bigger until it finally exploded, shaking her entire body, causing her to cry out in the ecstasy that over came her. She grinded on him a few more times until he tensed up and finally cried out as his warm cum burst into her.

She sat there breathing hard and reached up and took off the blindfold. Staring into his lovely eyes she kissed him again and undid the restraints around his hands. As soon as she did he wrapped her in his arms kissing her hard.
“Wow, honey that was incredible. What web site did you get the idea for this?” He asked her. She giggled and undid the restraint around his feet.
“You were so mean to me at the bar.”
“I didn’t think I could say all of that with a strait
face, but you said you wanted it to be realistic.
Where on earth did you get this ball gag anyway?” She just smiled and lay down next to him.
“Happy anniversary Robert.”
“So how long do we have this room for anyway…We shouldn’t let it go to waist now should we.” He said and kissed her some more, got on top of her and slipped his cock back into her. He held her hand in his where their wedding bands clinked together.

Duct Tape Phone Sex

I have a guy who is into serious bondage. He likes pain too. He said he wanted to do some super tight extreme bondage. Totally bound up. Unable to move at all. My 1^st thought was to do some kind of mummification. Totally wrap him up from neck to ankles. But I only had one small tube of saran wrap in the house. And you can’t really get someone bound up tight by wrapping him in fabric sheets.

I was looking around the house to see what I could find to bind him up. Then I went into the garage. And I found something that gave me an idea. A little while ago I needed some duct tape. I got it at Costco in a pack of 4 rolls. I had used less that ¼ of one of the rolls. So there was all that duct tape sitting on a shelf in the garage.

I picked it up and thought about him. He’s a hairy guy. Legs, arms, chest, back. He’s not wearing a permanent fur coat, but he does have quite a bit of body hair. Hair that would stick to the tape a lot! So I went back inside and held it up for him to see. He immediately started tearing his clothes off.

I started the tape at his shoulders. I had him keep his hands at his sides as I wound the tape around and around his body. I pulled it tight and pressed it to his body with my hands. When I got below his waist I held his cock upright so the tape held it against his belly. I hadn’t thought about the hair on his ass and his balls until I was smoothing the tape over them. When I got to mid thigh I had him lay on the couch and hold his legs up so I could finish the job to his ankles. I used the rest of the partial roll and 2 more whole rolls mummifying him in duct tape.

When I was done he asked me in a playful tone what I planned on doing with him next. I said I was going to let him lay there and think about me pulling the tape of his hairy body and to let me know when he was ready. His face went ghost white and his eyes got big as dinner plates. Apparently he hadn’t thought about his body hair at all. He laid there for 2 ½ hours before he built up the courage to say he was ready to get out of it.

I used some safety scissors to cut the tape apart into pieces. So his arms were loose and his legs were apart. He pretty much had a big slab of tape on each leg, one on his ass, one on his crotch, on his chest, on his back and on both arms. I started on his right leg at the ankle. I got a hold of the edge of the tape and pulled up.

I have never heard anyone scream like that before in my entire life. I should have had a tape recorder there. I could have sold the recording to a movie company for a fortune! He limped around my living room for a couple minutes before he had me pull up some more. I got the tape off that 1 leg up to about his knee before he made me stop.

He said he was going to go home and soak in a really hot tub and see if that helped loosen the tape. It didn’t. He ended up having to go to the emergency room. It took a PA 5 hours with a scalpel slowly lifting small pieces of tap and shaving the hair as she went. Kind of like the same way hunters skin an animal. He swears he’s never going to visit me again. LOL

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Dr Bondage Phone Sex

What a night. A new call, A referral at that! It made me feel
Incredible! Dr. Buster Introduces Stella into a Submissive world of
latex bodysuits, with face masks. At first thought; this will be one of
those calls I will have to fake it til ya make it calls! Dr.Buster made
our Fantasy! I should have been the one paying *giggles*

As the Stage was set, with our rubber latex body suits, and our face masks, I began to think, Ok I can do this. As we talked of the hole in the latex of my
suit Dr.Buster took his fingers and slid them into my opening and
started to finger my wet pussy through the hole in my latex suit……
it felt so hot.

I looked at him through the eye holes in my face mask
and handed him the air hose to my face mask and let him know that when
he was ready I expected him to cum into my air hose! as he finger fucked
my pussy, I reached down and felt the stiffness of his cock through the
latex rubber suit. Dr.Buster reached down with his latex covered hand
and pulled his cock out of the latex; huge and throbbing he took both
gloved hands and pushed my face toward his cock. I rubbed his manhood
with the rubber latex of the side of my face mask; I began to stroke his
cock with my rubber latex gloves, he had the look of ecstasy when I
looked into the eye holes of his mask. Looking back at me with his eyes
so ready, I could tell the moment was growing close!

Dr.Buster was fucking my cunt with his hard throbbing cock right through the hole in my red latex body suit, my face mask was starting to get steamy inside, I could barley see, as I was ready to cum he fucked harder, and pounded my cunt until I came so hard I was completely vulnerable to his every need. He grabbed my face mask and took my hand; put it on my air hose.

So exhausted from his intensity during the hot raw fucking we shared, I
knew what he was wanting was to shoot his load into my air tube and have
me take his load; he then pushed his hard cock into my air tube and
began stroking his cock while I took my other hand and held his balls
with my latex glove against his fully loaded balls, he shot a load that
filled my hose! The cum was warm on my face, as I pulled off my mask, I
took my tongue and licked around my lips at his cum; pulled at his mask
until I had it off of his exhausted body and kissed him and gave him
back the sweetness of his seed.

BDSM Newbie Phone Sex

Invitation to S & M, The Beginning

Tonight would be our third encounter together. Our first two dates were the beginning of Bill’s welcome to the world of S & M. Up until our experience he had never been tyed up, gagged, spanked, and degraded as only I could do. Our first two nights together i handcuffed him to the bed and teased him, sliding my body over his, grinding my pussy into his mouth, lowering myself down inch by inch onto his throbbing hard cock. The following night Bill and I met for drinks and as we were sitting there I crossed my legs and gave him a view up my skirt to my bare pussy, whispering in his ear that I expected him to please me…..my way tonight.

As we raced to my apartment I thought of how I would tease and tormet Bill, making him my willing servant. Once we entered the room I ordered him to sit and wait until I summonded him. Quickly I changed into my Mistress of the Dark as I liked to call it outfit. High black thigh hi’s, matching garter, black leather one piece covering my ass and tits just barely, high heeled black boots completed my look. Calling Bill to come into the bedroom I stood in the center of the room waiting for him to enter. One look at me he was swallowing nervously. “Get down on your Knees , Bitch” I ordered. standing in front of Bill I spread my legs and said, “Satisfy me, lick me, make me cumm.” Arching towards him he grabs my ass and starts tonuging my wet pussy. Licking up my slit, entering my channel over and over again. I start to moan, squirting all over Bill’s face, into his mouth. Breathing my juices in…………..To be continued…….

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Phone Sex by the Numbers

A bunch of my friends and I got to talking about how much sex you have to have in order to consider it a good sex life. Of course there was the quality above quantity argument. But eventually we all agreed that no matter how great the fucking is at the time you’re doing the fucking… if you’re not getting it often enough you still got a shitty sex life.

So that started the ‘how much is good, how little is bad, how much is great, how little sucks’ debate. We decided to start in the middle with “good”. We all agreed that once a week is good. But then there are those weeks when the lady half of the couple would rather BBQ and eat the guys head than let him touch her. So we figured 52 weeks in the year minus the 12 weeks that happen once a month when it just ain’t happening would be the good scale. So if you have sex between 40 and 52 times a year your sex life is “good”.

The we had to figure out how to set the other categories. We decided to stay with the 12 point spread since that’s the range in our original “good” category. We started by working down from good, figuring that those are the categories where most men would end up. That gave us 3 categories below good until we got to zero. Then, in the interest of balance, we decided to stick with 3 categories above good as well.

We know full well that a LOT of men are going to claim to be in the top category. We also know that 99.5% of those men are lying. Believe me when I say it, guys… the girls KNOW when you’re lying about your sexual exploits. So before you try to claim a spot in the top category, remember that we know better!

Anyway… here’s the sex life scale. It goes by how many times you fuck in a year.

0 – 15 = in need of medical help

16 – 27 = bad

28 – 39 = needs improvement

40 – 52 = good

53 – 64 = exceeds expectations

65 – 76 = great

77 and up = porn star

(Remember that women know when men lie about sex.)

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Barnyard Subby Freaky Phone Sex Fetish

You called me and told me to be ready in half a hour, that we was going for a ride and that I had better not keep you waiting even one second. I knew what would happen if I kept you waiting I would be whipped severally.
When you got here you tell me to get in the back seat of the car , lay in the seat and put the blindfold on. You handcuff me to the door , you know I am not going to go anywhere but this is all part of my humiliation and training that you have been conditioning me for. When you are in the back of a car and all blindfolded it really is hard to tell how far you are travelling, but I am telling you it seemed like forever before we stopped.
You undid the handcuffs from my wrists and told me to crawl out of the car, as I did I felt something large and heavy wrap around my neck. It was real course and scratchy, after getting used to the feel I could tell it was some heavy rope. You lead me by the rope, I couldn’t see where I was walking I had to trust your every move that you would not let me fall and get hurts, I did trust you I am your slave and you would not hurt me unless I did something to displease you.
I could tell when we entered the barn from the smell of the hay and all the smells that come from the animals that had been into the barn. You lead me a little further and then you told me to get on my knees . I dropped immediatly like a good obdient slave, waiting for your next commands.
You told me that I may take the blindfold off now, the barn was so big , bigger then I imagined, and you told me you had just bought the farm so that we can have a private place for you to enjoy me and that I better get used to the smell as this was going to be my home for the weekend, If I needed to use the bathroom , I would use the hay like the other animals, you wanted to see if was going to object to being treated like a animal . I was going to prove to you I was a good pet and that I would do as I was told, wether I liked it or not.
The weekend came and gone, I stayed in the barn in my own little stall, I sucked your cock when I was told to ,I licked your ass when I was told to , I presented my ass to you when you told me to. I showed you I was obdient and complying to any order you gave me.
As a reward when you took me home you said to be expecting something in my mail ,MMM I do love surprises as much as I love being a good lil slave pet.
Getting all excited as to what next weekend will take me . MMMMM

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My Little Bitch Phone Sex

My bitch came over to play with me this weekend. She was a hot lil thing. I was in the mood to be in total control and she would be my lil submissive bitch, even though she didn‘t know it. The night started off with fun girl things, we had pizza and watched a movie. After the movie I told her I had something fun planned for her. We went down into my basement and I told her I would love to tie her up and tease her a bit. She was all for it, but she didn’t know what I had in store for her *grinning*. I told her to slip her panties off before I tied her up. I attached her hands to the chains on my ceiling and then had a rope around her neck, running down and tying her knees together. I put up the ball gag and shoved it in her mouth. At this point my friend was rethinking this entire idea. But too late to change your mind now. I started playing with her tits, grabbing her nipples and then smacking them hard. Seeing her flinch was such a turn on. Then I reached around, lifted up that lil skirt and started smacking that sweet ass, leaving nice red hand print. I could see the marks welting up on her ass. She was squirming and moaning in pain. Oh my I was so fucking loving this, being in total control over someone. I decided I wanted a lil more then just the tying up and smacking. So I untied her and attached a bamboo stick across her chest and attaching her arms to it. Then I took two more bamboo sticks and slide them behind her neck, crossing them and fastening them tightly. I took one leg and tied it up to one side of the poles, then proceeded to do the same with the other leg. Having her right where I want her I put on my strappy and lay her on her back. Fucking that tight lil cunt, pounding her harder and harder. Making my lil bitch, beg me for more and more, until she can’t take anymore. I let the lil bitch free from the sticks, but only to tie her up to again *grinning* to a pole in my basement. Once she was all secured, I held on to the chains hanging from the ceiling and shoved my cunt into her mouth. Pushing it hard making her suck and lick me, until my juices squirted all over her pretty lil face. She was a good lil bitch, I untied her and asked if she had as much fun as I did. She looked at me kind of strange, then she cracked a smile. I knew she was a submissive lil bitch, but she is my bitch.

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Strap on pleasure phone sex

Wow what a fun day it has been I have been pleasing alot of guys this morning with my strap on friend. It hasn’t gotten this much action in a long time and its loving it.

Keep on coming butt fucking lovers. I love sliding this bad boy on and making you get it all slippery wet with your hot mouth shoving your head on to my big rubber cock and making you choke on it. After I am done craving your mouth I bend your sissy ass over the table and ram it in nice and hard. Fucking yell out as I pound you, scream how much you love it. Take it like the good bitch you are, Spread those ass checks apart beg for every inch of it!!!

Don’t even think about your pleasure , mine is the only pleasure that counts. I am the only one to be satisfied here , you are my toy. I know you want to cum but it’s not going to happen, maybe after you hang up with me I’ll give you permission to cum, maybe I will make you wait til you call me again , LOL what a loser you are you will call me back time and time again just for the idea or MAYBE getting the release you think you need. So laughable you are. I never had so much fun as when I am using you.

Make sure that you are a good lil bitch and are on your knees when you call me , even though it would be fun to punish you with my riding crop too if you disobey.

You know what to do to get more lil bitch !!!

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I hear a knock at my door, and when I opened it I see my pet down on his knees, right where he likes to be. I make him crawl through my door, following me around like a puppy, begging for my attention. Turning around every now and then to pat his head and say, “good boy” .

I take him into my bedroom and put on his collar and leash. Tugging on it, pulling him closer to me. I make him stand up and take your clothes off. Looking him over and laughing for my own entertainment. I turn him around and start smacking his ass with the leather leash, across one cheek then the other, telling him to bark for me.

I lead him over to the bed and push him down on it, then I light my candle sitting by the bed. I take his hands and put them above his head, using the leash to tie them together, then attached them to the head board. I slowly lick down his arm, then I straddle him looking down. I take my tongue and lick up and down his face, telling him to say my name over and over.

Grinning at him, I get up and grab my candle that has been burning. I start at his nipples, slowly letting the hot wax drip on them, making him groan and flinch a bit. I look down at that pathetic cock and start laughing to myself.

My pet starts begging me to stop with the wax, I tell him we’ve only just begun and I slap him across the face. You don’t tell me what to do! I take my hand, grab that cock and I stroke it up and down, lick the head a little, mmmm he moans with pleasure (for now). I bring my candle up and pour the rest of the remaining wax all over his balls. My pet screams out in pain but only for a while, music to my ears. Watching him thrive and squirm, was making me wet.

I stood up and hovered over his head, again looking down at my pet, slowly lowering my cunt down over his face. Yelling at him to fuck me with his tongue!! Grabbing his hair and pulling him deeper into me. Grinding him into my pussy, faster and harder. I let his head go and drop my cunt completely on his face, smothering him. Beg for my juice! Beg me my pet! I can hear sounds of him mumbling under my pussy, as I squirt my sweet juice down his throat, making him drink every last drop. Such a good lil pet, I untied his hands and told him he may now stroke his pathetic cock as I go shower and I wanted him gone before I get back.