Mmm, Dirty phone talk is delectable when you make a slave whore crazy with shame. Obedient, I am on the floor, naked and exposed. My only focus is to serve my Master.I never know what you are going to do to me. You might just make me bark like a dog or even something far more humiliating and I deserve it.
Shamefully I drip hot piss down my thighs, you ordered me to do it, and now I am a really filthy fuck slut. wet, Such a dirty little slut, desperate for your attention. I must prove myself to you. I taste my own piss and when I open my mouth to gag, fuck my throat hard.
I will make a chunky mess on your beautiful cock Master, but I promise to clean it up. I hope you slap my face with it. I love when Master’s cock gives me a black eye, I feel so owned. I want to prove myself to you enough so I can make my clit squirt.
“Please, Master, your Phonesex slave needs you,” I whimper pathetically into the phone, voice dripping with arousal. “My slutty holes are yours to fill. Use me as you see fit, make me your cocksleeve.”
You give me permission to touch myself, and I nearly sob with relief. I pinch and tug at my rosy nipples, rolling them between my fingers until they stiffen into sensitive peaks. Spreading my legs wider, I plunge two fingers deep into my sopping cunt, pumping them in and out. Lewd squelching noises fill the room.
“Ah fuck yes!” I cry out, frigging my greedy snatch. “Your dirty whore is fingerfucking her desperate fuckhole for you, Master. Can I please cum so hard?” And you say “No!”
God damn my pussy is so sore Master!


