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Taking It To The Dark Side

My sweet little princess thinks she is all hard core because she got banged by five guys. Sweet little mixed cup of hot cocoa needs to learn all about the dark side. I have a weekend of bondage that will make 50 Shades of Grey look like a Disney movie. There are several men that have had their eye on my sweet little Briona with her innocent smile and her olive skin. she has that exotic look to her. But there is one special man that came to mind. He loves to make sweet young things his submissive. He is a Master to the core and knows just how far to go. Briona knows I am setting all this up and she is so excited….She doesn’t know that I will be hiding in the closet watching and updating my Twitter feed with naughty details of the events as they unfold. It will all be out there on social media for her friends to see, including some graphic pictures that I plan on taking. I might have my account suspended for inappropriate content, but not before enough of her friends see it and screen shot it to share with everyone at school. Enough of the girls know what is about to happen and will be following it closely. Tomorrow I am taking Briona shopping for the perfect kinky little leather outfit for the occasion. My friend gave me his credit card and told me to spare no expense and deck her out from head to toe. And that is exactly what I plan on doing.

Drowning in Memories

I’ve been soaking here for hours imagining you so far away. The water feels like a trap around my little body and reminds me of the time you tried to drown me in the tub. I was smaller then, but no less wise to what you were trying to do. I felt your cock get rock hard inside of me while you held my head under the water, pressing my face against the hard bottom of the bathtub. I would have died that day, but you came just in time. Once your evil cum drained out of you, you came back to reality and let my head come up.


I remember choking on the water and trying to stand up as you kept knocking back down into the tub, telling me what a dirty fucking whore I was and that I would never be good for anything else. You stuck the bar of soap in my mouth and told me to suck it and try to clean myself. I remember gagging on the soap, but I didn’t dare try to spit it out. I sat and cried in the cold water and you stood up and pissed all over me. I was nothing but a used up toy at that point. All the water and soap in the world would never be enough to clean me.

Now as I lay here, in my own tub, with warm suds all around, I rub my clit thinking of those days when your cock would rage for me. My pussy throbs at the thought of how it felt to be drowning and unable to fight you off. I know I am a sick fuck now because of the things you did to me back then. I take the soap from the tray, and place it up to my mouth to taste it. It brings back all the memories that make my clit tingle and throb as I cum all inside my bathwater. I will never feel clean, and for that, I want to say thank you.

Golden Showers Bring May Flowers

I am sitting here so bored and my gals are all out tonight. I was searching on one of the BBW Booty call sites to see if I could find something exciting. Something that would at least catch my eye, something nasty and dirty that would be so much fun right now. I came across this one guy who said that if a girl would let him give her a golden shower he could give her 20 bucks. Fat girls gotta eat right? So I messaged the dude and he was not bad looking at all. I told him he could piss right in this hungry mouth of mine and fuck me in any way that he liked. We arranged meeting at his place since I had carpet and didn’t want to have to clean any juices out of anywhere.
I packed some cute clothes and my mini shampoo and stuff so I could shower his piss from my hair before I came back to the girls that night. I did not mind if they saw me covered in piss because they already know I was a nasty ass bitch. I did however mind if the piss got all over my beautiful interior of my car. Anyhow so I get to his house dude is already buck ass naked. He hands me a 20 dollar bill which I immediately shove into my purse, and was quickly yanked into the house the door slammed behind me.
I didn’t even say two words to this horn ball before he had his tongue filling up my mouth. I was kind of in shock as I struggled for breath. He began to pull at my top and so I broke hold of his face lock and pulled it up over my head. He immediately moved from my face to my nipples. My pussy throbbed as his lips perked them up. I held my hand to his head holding it in place and he nibbled on them as he shoved his hands down my pants. He played with my chubby little teen clitty and I moaned removing my skirt from around my hips.
He knelt down and ate my pussy I was so wet and ready. He then told me he wanted me to shower myself too. So I lay on my back and tried to maneuver myself so that when I pissed I could stream into my mouth. I have no idea why this was making me so horny but I hoped he had a horse amount of piss stored and ready for my fuck hole of a face. He stood over me his dick in his hand. I started my stream and then he let his go. Warm, soothing piss filled my mouth overflowing it like a beautiful fountain. When we were both done I closed my mouth with a full load of urine in it and spit it out, up into the air. He was so turned on he left me in my position and stood over me fucking me in my pussy. I whimpered as my legs shook.
I came and then I came again. He has my pussy so swollen and so wet. He wound up flipping me on all fours and fucked me in the ass till he came deep inside me. I squatted over my own hand pushing the cum into my palm and then sucked it off of my fingers. I moaned because the taste was so good. We took a shower and then he kissed me on the lips again. I did not expect him to be this intimate but I did not think anything about it. He asked when he would see me again and I told him t o hit me up on the site. It was so much fun. I will have to line me up more April showers.

Cheap Phone Sex Sluts Rock

I consider myself a sophisticated whore. I am in grad school, and although I like to party, I’m smart and classy. I met this guy recently who claimed he could get me a major score of high end pharmaceuticals. There was a catch. I had to be a dirty trashy whore. He likes his girls from the trailer park, not park avenue. I was raised with a silver spoon in my mouth, so I needed a quick lesson in how to be a cum guzzling gutter slut. Luckily we have a new site, The Fornication Station, filled with trashy whores who were more than willing to give me some hot  pointers  on how to be dirty skank ho.

In order to pass myself off as a skanky bitch, they told me to tell my sugar daddy I troll for cock at the local truck stop; swallow cum in glory holes; sell my ass for crack; and shit and piss out cum after nightly gang bangs. Instead of wearing a Prada outfit, I needed to wear some daisy dukes, a tube top, and teeter on clear stilettos. I took their advice, told my patron that I wanted to be a cum dumpster for him and his friends. They started gagging me with their cocks, pissing down my throat and fucking my dirty cum drenched holes. I had a friend from school deposit some jizz in my ass and pussy, so I could give these dirty old men some sloppy wet seconds.

The girls at The Fornication Station rock. Those dirty skanks helped me score a shit load of party supplies.  I had a cock in every one of my holes begging to used as a cum dump. I went home with cum running down my thighs, and even matted in my hair. I actually enjoyed being trashy. According the  girls at our new site it pays to always be trashy, never classy. So if you like crack hos, lot lizards, trailer park sluts, dirty strippers, gang bang whores, trashy MILFs, toilet slaves, no limits prostitutes and cum dumpsters, check them out. And if you like making a classy slut, a trashy whore, give me a call!

Daddy’s Girl Phone Sex with Summer: Daddy’s Girl Gets Punished

I have always been a daddy’s girl, so providing daddy’s girl phone sex is easy! I have real life experience with my daddy. Normally, I have daddy wrapped around my finger. I can get him to do anything for me with a flash of my sweet little cunnie.  But, this time I was a bad girl. He found out I used his social security number to take out some credit cards in his name. It is really a lot easier then you would think when your daddy has a unisex name. Plus, being cute, no one ever asks for ID. I used the credit card online mostly. Bought myself lots of sexy things to wear, plus some sex toys and other necessities. I never kept track of how much I spent, but it apparently was about 10 grand. I didn’t know my daddy had such good credit.

When he found out, to say he was livid, would be an understatement. I of course do not have the means to pay him back. I was not able to fuck or blow my way out of this one. Well not fuck or blow daddy that is. He had a way that I could pay back what I owed him. Essentially,  daddy pimped me out to his boss and his son. I guess daddy’s job is in jeopardy again. In order to prevent him from being the one let go, I had to spend the night with his perverted boss and creepy ass son. Daddy called it an even trade easily worth $10,000.

I had to dress up like a school girl, look even younger than I am because his boss has rape fantasies. I was gonna work off every bit of that money and then some, I just knew it. When I arrived, the son got first dibs on me. Daddy’s boss said it was because his boy was a virgin and wouldn’t last long. I felt like I was fucking Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory. Such a fucking geek, with a tiny dick too. I wanted to laugh at him, but if I fucked this up for Daddy, I’d be in big trouble. He threatened me with the police if I did not do this for him. When loser boy came, I swear it couldn’t have filled a thimble. He dribbled instead of spurting. I was just thankful he didn’t he didn’t last long. So hard to fake excitement when you got a nerdy tiny dick loser humping you.

When his daddy got his turn with me, things changed drastically. He pulled me by my ponytails, dragged me across the room, threw me over his knee and spanked my bare ass. Hard too. While he paddled my ass he called me whore, slut, bitch, cock tease and a slew of other names. His son watched and jacked his clit stick. My ass was bright red when he decided to fuck my ass. No lube, just pushed his old dick right in my tight ass until I screamed.  I had to endure a sweaty pathetic loser with a clit for a dick, now I was getting violated in the ass by a fat old sweaty fuck. To add insult to injury, I had to lick loser boy’s ass and balls while my back door was tortured.

Sadly, perverted daddy had lasting power, at least for school girl ass. Fucked me for hours. My daddy owed me. Not only did his boss violate my ass until it was bloody and swollen, him and his son pissed on me . I was not use to being in the submissive role. I didn’t like it one bit, but I was daddy’s bitch. I was a good girl, took my punishment, settled my debt. Learned my lesson too. When I went back to my daddy, he took a turn on my ass and cunnie too. He used my holes just like his boss and son did. After he came on my face, daddy said, ” Now we are even little girl, but never underestimate your power over me. You are just daddy’s whore.”

The Coed and The Professor: Teen Slut Fucked Hard

Do you like fucking teen pussy? You would not be the only one. And you would be surprised how many other folks like it too. One of my female professors is a hardcore dominatrix. That was news to me. In the classroom she is such a prissy schoolmarm. In fact, I thought she had never been fucked in her life. She caught me cheating on an exam. Instead of telling the dean, she suggested I come to her place so we could talk about a way to rectify this all. I was grateful. My college has a zero tolerance policy in regards to cheating; she could have had me expelled.

When I arrived, she looked quite different. Sexy actually. She offered me some wine, but after a few sips, I felt dizzy. She apparently drugged my wine. I woke up in a basement I think, tied to some device with a ball gag in my mouth. As I came too, I realized she was on her knees between my legs. She had a huge vibrator and was stimulating my clit. Was not sure what was going on but it felt good. She looked up at me, “You’re my bitch now. Do as you are told and you get to stay in school.”  I liked her bitch in charge attitude. She used that vibrator on me for a good solid hour at least. I thought she would have to peel me off the ceiling I came so hard, so many times. I get in trouble, but I am the one cumming over and over? I may cheat more often in her class.

She untied me. “Gonna be a good bitch?” she asked. I assured her I was her willing slave. Fuck, I’d do this bitch anytime had I known she was such a bad ass in the bedroom. She led me upstairs to her bedroom where she put on her strap-on to fuck me. She wanted to see a teen slut fucked hard she said. I liked how that sounded. She pounded me so hard with her strap on. Hell she fucked me better than most men do with their cocks. I squirted so much cum all over her, it felt like I had pissed myself. She fucked me on my back, on all fours, up against the wall, even made me ride her cock. Fucked my tight ass too. I never came so much or so hard in my life. Felt amazing. I loved who she was outside of the classroom. Sexy dominate bitch in charge. I told her she could own my teen twat anytime she wanted. I wanted to be her young teen slut. If this is how bad girls get punished, I want to be bad all the time. Do you want to punish me too?

Spank Me Daddy, I’ve Been a Bad Girl

Spanking phone sex, Daddy? You know I’m a bad little girl. I do nothing but tease your cock. I walk around the house in my little girl cotton panties, wiggling my cute little bubble butt. I sit on your lap and bounce and giggle making your dick hard. And let’s talk about bath time. I sit there  rubbing my bald tight cunnie clean. Play with my little bee stings. I’m taunting you Daddy. I need to be punished for being such a cock tease.

You come in my room at night, catch me with my hands in my panties rubbing my little clitty. That’s when you know I need a good old fashioned spanking. You sit on the edge of my bed, put me over your knees, lift up my little see through nightie, pull my cotton panties down and smack my tiny little ass. I cry and wriggle, promising to be a good girl. I feel your thing getting hard. You like spanking me Daddy, don’t you?

I want to be a good girl so I put my little mouth on your cock. Kiss it, lick it, try to get it down my throat. You push my head down, teaching me to suck it like a big girl, but I gag. It’s just so big. But you are in control of your baby girl, so you force me down on your cock until you shoot a milky substance in my mouth. You tell me it’s a special hot milk drink just for good little girls so I will want to be a good girl.

I want to be a good girl for you Daddy, I just need some discipline.

New Girl

I woke up to loud thumps coming down the stairs. It sounded like something huge and metal was being dragged down to the basement. I knew the sound, as I had experienced it before. You had a new slave and she was being delivered. I tried to sit up to watch the unloading, my heart racing, wondering how long she had been inside the safe. You hate dealing with their screaming when they first arrive – so they get locked away in a safe. Memories of my time in the box came rushing back to me. It had to have been days, but it felt like years.


I was locked inside by some stranger who had grabbed me, and left there – cramped and starving. By the time the box was opened I was barely alive and nearly blind as the dingy basement lights tried to make my eyes focus. I remember being terrified but so thirsty that I couldn’t scream. That was of course your plan all along. To break us before you even let us out of the safe. To mind fuck us so intensely, leaving us for days to accept that we had been left to die – only to then let us out into our new living hell in the basement.
I watched as you unlocked the lock and swung open the door. Her naked body climbed out, weak but alive. She was bound and blindfolded, but like me, didn’t make a sound. She was already broken. You guided her to the table to introduce her to a new kind of pain. As the feeling came back into her limbs, from being cramped so long, you cut them and burned them and her body just seized on the table from the stimulation. I remember those first cuts and burns and my pussy came uncontrollably.


She has been added to your collection of whores. We are here for you to experiment all your sexual desires on. I continued to watch her be tortured with the knives, still blindfolded. I knew she had no idea the future pain she will have to endure, and in fact grow to crave like a sick addiction. I felt myself drooling at the site of the blades cutting her fresh skin. I wanted another turn under your cruel hands. I needed to be touched, even if it only brings agony. I was jealous of this new whore. I wanted to go back to the day that I had first come out of the box….

Submissive Phone Sex with Summer: The Dangers of Babysitting

When I was younger, I had a slew of jobs. Normally, I quit my jobs and moved on to something bigger and better. But, I had this one babysitting job where I got fired. Still pisses me off too. Not only did I give their brat the best care ever, I had to put up with the twisted older siblings. Twin brats. A boy and a girl, who were not trusted with the little one, for a good reason. They were sick fucks. Only teens themselves, but on their way to become future serial killers. Not a gig went by that they did not torture me. One time the brother bound and gagged me while his sick sister spread my pussy open with clothes pins. My pussy was gaping open, and the equally twisted brother pissed right in my pussy. They took pictures of me to blackmail me with. I had to be their bitch after that if I didn’t want those pictures of me all over school. I was head cheerleader, most popular girl in school, had a reputation as an in charge bitch. If it got around, guys would think I was a submissive whore and feel they could do anything they wanted to me. No way was I letting that happen.

I let them call the shots for months.  I had a reputation to uphold, plus their parents paid me very well. In hindsight, I think it is because they knew their older offspring were really Satan’s spawn. The day I got fired, I remember clearly. The twisted sister had my hands tied behind my back and was wearing a strap-on. She was skull fucking me, while her brother was fucking me in the ass. The little brat was tied in a chair being forced to watch.  Their parents walked in on the show. They were quite livid. But with me. I was the one tied up being assaulted by their devil brats, but I was the one that got in trouble. The mother slapped my face, called me every name in the book and fired me. Didn’t even pay me. They still contended I was the bad influence even after the little brat said it was all his siblings fault.

Those evil twins eventually killed a schoolmate, so I guess it was a good thing I got fired. I got out with my life and unscathed, just humiliated. Their parents are still in denial over just how sick their offspring were. Not sure what ever happened to the brat. But I do know this, I started studying my ass off so I could get into college and never have to babysit again in my life.

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.