Submissive phone sex does not have to be all whips and chains and stuff like that. Do not get me wrong, I love being controlled. I love to be bent over and made like the little bitch I am. Sometimes it is good for a change too though. Sometimes having to submit to someones giant rod even though I do not think I could possibly take all of it inside of my tiny frame is just as good as nipple clamps. Take Henry, we met at the club. I should had known he was going to be trouble when he told me he would break me.
By the time we went back to his place I was totally trashed. For a big guy he really knew how to handle his liquor! Oh well I guess. He asked me to dance for him. Had his own stripper pole and all. I told him what if I did not want to. It was not an option he said. A good little whore like me needed to pay him back for all of those drinks he supplied me with. So like the submissive slut I was I started to dance and strip off my not so many layers of clothing. He started to circle me, like I was his prey.
Started to spanking my pussy as I circled. I whimpered. Then all of a sudden he wrapped his hand around my hair and shoved my face onto his gigantic big black cock. I did not even notice him whip it out. I gagged as he shoved me all the way balls deep onto his member. Tears started to flood my eyes and I struggled for breath. Then in one fluid movement he picked me up and sat back sitting my ass hole onto his cock. He moved me up and down and I cried out. He was breaking me open for sure. Filled my ass with his cum too. Creampied me with every bit of him, seemed like a whole gallon!
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