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Spanking phone sex with Bunni: Dirty little girl

Sometimes looking so cute and innocent can help me get out of trouble, but it didn’t work for me this time. You saw right through my little act even though I thought that it was very convincing. You caught me when I wasn’t acting so innocent, when I was busy flirting with some older guys. I pretended to be clueless about what was I doing which would usually work, but I couldn’t fool you.
I was bouncing from lap to lap behaving like like a shameless little slut, grinding my tight ass against all their growing cocks. Every guy in that room was competing for my attention and I was loving every second of it! When I saw you watching me from the corner of the room I did my best to suck you in too. Nothing I tried worked which I’ll admit disappointed me, but I wasn’t disappointed for long.
When I left the room to freshen up you saw your opportunity. Once there was no one around, you grabbed me by my wrist and lead me upstairs to empty room. That was when I recognized you, you were close a friend of my Daddy’s. I was so sure of it that I said your name out loud just to see and discovered that I was right.


You told me who you were, what you had seen, and how many times too. Then, you sat down in a chair and bent me over your lap. It didn’t matter how much I struggled because you were so much stronger than me. As you rolled up my skirt and slowly peeled my panties you told me that there was nothing I could do to stop you from giving me the punishment I deserved. Each time your big hands slapped firmly against the pale cheeks of my ass you would call me a bad girl. Then, name a time that you witnessed my disgusting behavior.
Over an hour and 40 spankings later you finally let me go. My poor little ass was so sore and bruised that I could hardly move. You carried me back down to the party were another bad girl had stolen every guy’s attention, but I couldn’t try to win that all back even if I wanted too. Thanks to you, my ass was too sore to sit in anyone’s lap for at least a week.

Spanking Phone Sex with Tabitha: Still Sore

Kevin was an old client, he’s been around ever since I was a little girl. The first time he saw me he became obsessed and Daddy loves it. To keep him with the company all I have to do is visit Kevin every once in awhile. If I have plans when Kevin wants me, I cancel them like I did last night. I wanted to go out with my friends, but pleasing Daddy always comes first.
Once I was at Kevin’s he seemed different, almost angry. Apparently, he’d been watching me. He said he’d seen the way I’ve been dressing lately, how I’ve been flirting with boys, and other things he didn’t like. He tore off my clothes while he told me told what a dirty whore I’ve been, then he threw me face down onto his bed. It made me a little nervous, but I didn’t show it. Not even when he started to tie my ankles and wrists to his bed post with rope which was something he’d never done before.
The rope was tied so tightly that even the slightest struggle caused it to dig into my skin. It only hurt a little, so I didn’t complain. Kevin suddenly pulled my pants down and peeled my panties off until they both rested at my knees. Even though I was sort of scared, my cunny was starting to get wet and Kevin noticed that when he reached between my thighs. That upset him even more, but he said he wasn’t surprised. A nasty slut like me is always ready and waiting to get fucked. Then, he leaned down and whispered in my ear to tell me that this time I wasn’t getting I want. Kevin made sure to give me the punishment that I deserved, he said that’s the only way dirty bitches like me ever learn. The welts he left on my thighs and ass were a reminder of what happens to naughty little girls.


It started with just a few light spanks, but they got harder and harder each time. Kevin slapped my already sore cheeks in the same spots over and over again too until I begged him to stop. He didn’t, it only got worse. When I heard him unbuckle his belt I tried to escape, but it was hopeless. All it did was make Kevin laugh and he continued to laugh while he beat my tender red ass with his leather belt. The tears running down my face didn’t phase him or slow him down. It wasn’t over until every inch of my ass was covered with welts and bruises, but that still wasn’t enough to satisfy him. After Kevin released me from the rope, he rolled me onto my back and spread my legs wide. Then, he ran his fingers gently against the inside of my thighs. I thought it was over until he leaned down and whispered in my ear; “Missed a spot”. He grabbed his belt off the nightstand next to his bed and rubbed against my thighs. I cried and begged him to let me go-I knew it wouldn’t work, I just hoped. Eventually sent me home, but only after the inside of my thighs got the same treatment as my poor aching ass. By the time my punishment was over I was too sore to move.

Kevin saw how difficult it was for me to walk and offered to give me a ride home. Neither of us said a word to each other for the entire ride. He didn’t put any music on either because he said he wanted to listen me to cry. Once we reached my house, the pain was even worse and I couldn’t move at all without screaming. As much as Kevin enjoyed watching me suffer eventually he picked me up and carried me to by bed. He even tucked me in and said goodnight before he left the room.

The Sting of Pleasure

I know I have been a very naughty girl by seducing and being a cock tease.  Daddy said what I need is a good spanking session to cure me of my bad acts.  I can confess to you  that I love a good old fashioned spanking.  Daddy says my punishment should fit the crime and spanking for obedience keeps me in line.

 You stand there with a paddle in your hand stating I’m going to get what I deserve.  I pull up my skirt for you and straddle over your knees.  You make me assume the position where you can get good leverage and give me good hard spanking!  I will try not to squirm or cringe too much as you slap my voluptuous ass cheeks with your hard oak paddles.  I cover my ears but  I  still hear the crisp smack of my flesh getting slapped.  It seems to go on for hours.  You pause in between swats only to allow the stinging to subside before resuming again.  I hear you let out a sigh, and brush powder on your hands and I smell the sweet aroma.  I look at you in despair and ask,  you mean you are going to use your hand instead.

The rush comes over me the torture is profound but I can’t wait too much longer for you to have your way with my sweet ass.  I can only hope you punish me  hard for all my nasty bad acts. Please don’t make it to pink and sore!

Now I know what your thinking why do I have so much experience and love doing an erotic role play?  Because I’m a nasty bad girl and I love where after I receive my punishment and can turn the tables and spank you.  So don’t hesitate pick up that phone and let’s get this party started.

Three More Days

 The girls and I have all agreed that this year we are going to start a new tradition. Before each present is opened the recipient of the gift must do something extra special to the giver of the gift. That is why Nikki is hustling to get as many gifts as she can. The little nympho wants all the action. With only three more days to shop for Christmas Nikki is fucking and sucking like a good little whore for money. She is using my place for the day and I have sat here on the couch watching men of all ages stream in and out playing with my wet pussy while I listen to her fuck and watch on the web cam we have set up. Some of these bastards have oodles of money and we will be black mailing them after the first of the year. Happy New Year you horny mother fuckers! I am waiting for one that catches my eye and I will nab him up for a quick fuck before sending him to her. This pussy is in need of some cock now. Tomorrow we will be at the stores and spending all their money on goodies to put under the tree.She is a sly little whore but we love her! 

Your Teen Sex Slave

 

I’ve been through so many Mistresses and Masters that at this point I am what my current Master classifies as the most obedient little slut he has ever had. But he has to sell me to someone else, I am not really sure why, but I know that soon I will be standing in a room naked and surrounded by more men and women than I can imagine. There will be other girls like me there too, all of us teen sex slaves and the best of the best of course. Looks like tonight is going to be an auction and if I want the best master and or mistress of all I better put on my finest show. I need to show them that I am the best submissive slut and very obedient to do whatever they want me to do. Most teen sex slaves will do most things but they aren’t true sex slaves unless they have no limits like I do. I want to be treated like I deserve and will eagerly accept any order and punishment given to me. I encourage you to share me with your friends, nothing is better than being fucked by more cocks than I can count, and getting a chance to taste all of their cum sliding down my throat. I show them all what a nasty enthusiastic slave I am by sucking two huge cocks at a time till they cum all over my pretty face. My master told me I wear this look well and this is how I should keep my face almost always to prove my loyalty. Now it’s time to start the bidding, I wonder who my new master or mistress will be? I’m so excited I could cum, but I know I am not allowed to just yet…

Teach me Daddy

Daddy was working late last night so I had to try very hard to get his attention. Work had been stressing him out lately so now it was for play! Before I walked into his office I put on my cutest outfit. It worked every time and this time was no different. Daddy loves my little shorts and crop top so much that they can distract him from anything. After just one short look he got so excited that he turned his computer off and bent me over his desk.
Daddy pulled my shorts down and told me how much he loved my new blue panties. Then, he peeled those off and ran his over my tiny naked ass. I had been bad recently and I thought that he forgot, but that was stupid because Daddy remembers everything. Before giving me my punishment Daddy reminded me why he was punishing me. Last week he lost a client because of me. I wouldn’t let him pee on me! It was a little gross so I thought Daddy would understand, but when I got home he was very angry.
The first part of my punishment was 20 spankings. 10 with Daddy’s hands and 10 with the wooden ruler on his desk. My ass was covered in small welts and bruises when it was over. It didn’t look so bad, but I had trouble sitting two days after. That wasn’t even the worst part, I wish it was though! After my spankings Daddy told me to get on my hands and knees on the floor and open my mouth wide. He stuffed my tight little mouth with throbbing cock and pumped it in and out.
He pulled his dick out of my mouth suddenly then told me to keep my mouth open and close my eyes. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but I did what Daddy told me. The second I felt my mouth fill up with warm, salty liquid I knew and it made me what to throw up. Daddy was peeing my mouth! He could tell that I wanted to spit it out, but told me I had to be a good girl and swallow every drop.
After that humiliation was over Daddy reminded that when a client ask me to do something I do it. He’s right, that is what I’m supposed to do. I feel so ashamed for letting him down, but Daddy is here to teach me. Daddy knows I’m a good girl, I just need a little more discipline.

I’m a Ho Ho Ho for Presents

I am a total holiday slut. Maybe the better term is greedy ho. I will do anything for presents. I think I am a princess and want to be lavished with gifts, especially at Christmas.  I have a holiday tradition of my own that has just evolved as I have matured. When I was little, I left Santa milk and cookies and a list of all the presents I wanted that year. I was lucky if I got a couple items on my list. This of course annoyed me. I mean who did Santa think he was; I was a good girl all year long. Just ask Daddy and Grandpa how good I was to their cocks. I sucked grandpa’s old dick better than a vacuum cleaner. He looked like Santa too in his South Pole region. Gray beard around his rosy pole, couple of prunes for balls. Smelled like dirty old man. Sucking his shriveled up package all year long as a wee girl should have gotten me all the presents on my list.

After a few years of getting robbed, I thought perhaps I needed a new approach. Maybe Santa wanted some baby girl pussy. If my old grandpa needed fucked and sucked, certainly so did Santa. So I put on a slutty outfit and waited by the fire place with my Christmas list pinned to my panties. No sweeter present than my tight pink cunnie, at least that was what daddy always said. I thought if I gave Santa my pussy, I would get all the presents I wanted and then some.  My first time with the naughty approach, I fell asleep by the fire place, but woke up with a big fat cock in my mouth. I look up and I am blowing Santa. Santa ‘s dick was as fat as his belly. Before long I had a mouth full of creamy eggnog. But I also had more presents. I was on to something here.

I’m a greedy ho, and I wanted even more presents, so the following year, I invited some of my school girl friends over. Told them we could rake in the presents by being Santa’s little fuckers. We were really naughty as we waited for Santa. We partied our asses off. I got so high, I almost swallowed a Christmas bulb imagining it was Santa’s balls. When Santa arrived, he was not happy. We had been naughty elves. Fucking, boozing it up, eating his cookies, there may have even been a mishap or two with his reindeer. What can I say, I like big cock.  He bent us all over the couch exposing our asses. We got spanked by Santa. And not just a little playful slap and tickle. Santa paddled our tight perfect school girl asses until our bums were as red as his cheeks. Made Santa’s chubby pole very hard.

Santa then gave us his big present right up our pretty little rosebuds. Bad Santa indeed. He fucked our asses for hours too. Santa certainly got his jollies. And, there were some kinky reindeer games too, if you know what I mean. Santa was a total p perv. But boy, did we rake in the presents that year. Who knew letting Santa fuck  my ass while his reindeer watched would get me everything and more on my list. Pays to be naughty.

Of course, turns out Santa was just my dirty old grandpa and the reindeer were his furry companions. But I have been letting men fuck me anyway they want ever since I was a wee girl believing in Santa Klaus. Turns out if you are really naughty, you get way more presents. If I do ANYTHING you want, what will you give me?

Spanking punishment from Daddy

I was doing well taking care of Daddy and helping with his business, but Daddy wasn’t happy about how I’d been out late partying this week. He called me into his office early in the morning while I was trying to sleep off a hang over. Without and explanation, he told me to bend over his desk and pull my panties off. I begged for him to let me go back to sleep because I wasn’t feeling well, he ignored it. Instead, he removed his belt from his pants and began spanking my pale little ass repeatedly with it.
He was gentle at first, but in a matter of a few minutes the pain was unbearable. My ass was swollen, red, and covered in welts. I was hoping that was enough to make Daddy forgive me, but he wasn’t finished with me yet. Daddy pulled his ball gag out of one of the drawers on his desk and placed it in my mouth, fastening it as tightly as possible. He rubbed his hard cock into the welts on my sore little ass. Yet that still wasn’t enough to satisfy him. As he continued to rub himself on my fresh wounds he told me that as part of my punishment I had to wear the ball gag all day. I didn’t want to wear it all day or even at that moment so I put up a bit of struggle. That really upset Daddy, normally I’m a very good girl for him and always do whatever he asks of me. My head and ass were aching so I was a little grouchy, but there is no excuse for my misbehavior.


Out of anger Daddy slammed his cock hard and deep into my tight little hole. It hurt so much that I’m sure he could hear me whining even with the gag in my mouth, that didn’t stop him. He kept pounding at my red little ass, stretching my little pink asshole with his angry cock. Daddy gave me some tender kisses on the back of my neck just before pushing my face down onto his desk. He held my head down against his desk while he continued to fuck my ass deeper and faster until he finally filled it with his cum.
Daddy pulled his cock out and slapped it against the welts one last time before sending me to take a shower. He gave me a soft kiss and promised me that I would never be punished again if I was always a good girl for him. I certainly hope my rebellious streak is over, I’ll just have to work harder to please him while still enjoying my party life. Hopefully it never gets me into trouble again.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Looking for a Sugar Daddy

 

I was on a date with this nice man I met online at SugarDaddies.com.  It’s a dating service for younger girls to meet older, financially secure men who will wine and dine them properly. I love older men with nice bank accounts; what coed doesn’t? I remember trying to look cute and smart for him-not too slutty, more hot girl next door. I did not want to appear as a gold digger, even though the men on this site do know what we want lol! We had a nice dinner, a few drinks….then I woke up with a ball gag in my mouth tied up in a room I did not recognize.

The migraine and dry mouth told me I had been slipped a roofie. I would have slept with him.  I am no cock tease, unless you got absolutely nothing to offer me. I looked around then I saw him. I think he fancied himself Christian Gray. I saw a wide array of bondage toys and devices; countless whips, chains, restraints, dildos…. I don’t mind bondage games, but I want to consent. I gave no consent to my Sugar Daddy.

He came up behind me, grabbed my hair hard and began spanking my ass with a wooden Fraternity paddle. I felt like I was being hazed. He kept demanding I say. “I’m a cheap slut” after every whack. My ass was bright red. He showed me in a mirror. I told him to just let me go that all of this force was unnecessary. I would willingly play along. But that angered him and I got a smack down and a throbbing cock shoved up my back door. I yelped in pain, but he put his hands on my throat and  choked me while he had his way with my ass for hours. I think he was on coke or something because he lasted forever, never went soft. My ass was sore all over again. He kept me as his sex slave all weekend. He forced me to text my Daddy that I was staying at a friend’s for the weekend so no one would report me missing. He sodomized me repeatedly all weekend. He did feed me and let me pee, but he forced himself  in every one of my holes.

When Sunday night came around he was like, “You can go, you have school in the morning.” He let me shower up, gave me fresh clothes and  tossed me $3,000 cash. I got roofied, held captive, sodomized, and spanked all weekend against my consent , and he just casually discards me like a house servant.  Apparently, he thought I was Sasha Grey. I got myself home, sought medical attention, and canceled my membership with SugarDaddies.com. I’ll find my own sugar daddy. Maybe that is you?

I Was a Bad Girl and Daddy Punished Me

Now, I am usually Daddy’s little girl. His angel. His lover. But I went through a bratty stage in school. I could be an insolent little bitch and a party whore. I remember this one time when my daddy refused to give me more money to party with, so I just stole money out of his wallet.  I figured he would notice, but guess I thought I could sweet talk my way out of it or give him one of my sexy blowjobs and he would forget all about it. Not that time. Not sure if he was jealous that his cock was not the only one going in my cunnie or if he was really pissed. Either way, Daddy punished me hard. And I liked it.

He grabbed me by my ponytail and pulled me out of my bed and down the stairs. Daddy was being rough and mean. He threw me over his knees, pulled my panties down and started spanking me hard. His big burly hand was smacking my bottom repeatedly. It stung. I tried to say I was sorry, but Daddy was not listening to a word I said. He was so into smacking my ass, he tuned my voice out.  Daddy enjoyed spanking me. His big throbbing cock that was poking me in the belly told me that.

After the spanking, I thought I could go back to bed and we were all even and shit. But no, Daddy wanted to punish his party girl whore more. He went into the closet and came back with a ball gag and ropes and some restraints. I’d seen that sort of stuff online, but did not know my Daddy was into bondage. He said I was not going to sneak out of the house this weekend and party like a slut. He made sure of that too. He put the gag in my mouth and restrained my hands and ankles and pinned me down to the ground. I couldn’t move. He left me there to “Think about what I had done” for hours. Daddy was not playing, he was really mad that I took his money.

When he came back, he freed my legs and I thought he was letting me go, but he just tied a rope between my ankles. I could see the bulge in his jeans. He liked restraining his baby girl; he liked being a mean Daddy.  He pulled his hard cock out of his pants and jammed it in my tight cunnie. Fucked my pussy for while then slid his dick in my tight ass. Came hard in my ass. Then he shoved his cock in my mouth and made me clean my ass juice off it. Ewww.  This was a new side of Daddy. He was being a dominate Daddy and it made my pussy all wet.

He punished me repeatedly all weekend. Fucked me over and over and over, but never let me out of my restraints.  He said I better not ever think of stealing from him again just so I could party like a whore with a bunch of horny teens. I’d like to say I learned my lesson, but I liked the reaction my bad behavior elicited in my Daddy. Now, I never stole money from him again, but I may have been bad a few more times. I like it when Daddy punishes me. Will you punish me?