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Fetish Phone Sex: I’m Not Your Vanilla Girl

 

fetish phone sex chatFetish phone sex is my specialty. I am not a vanilla girl. Straight sex bores me to tears. I need some pain and humiliation to get off. Usually, I am a submissive whore to men, but I have a strong bisexual side, and a dangerous desire to please anyone, even complete strangers. At a night club last weekend, I hooked up with a couple hot bitches. They were tall and gorgeous, much like me. The difference being they were dominant. There is nothing crueler in this world than a woman. When I got back to their place, they immediately started degrading me. Made fun of me for looking like a Barbie Doll on steroids. Started punching by big fake tits. Spit in my face. Made me drink their piss from a wine glass. The humiliation was nothing compared to the pain they had in store for me. They tied me to a bench, shoved a dildo that had been up their asses in my mouth to shut me up, then took a broom handle and shoved it up my ass. It was like being skewered. I could feel my ass bleeding, being torn to shreds. I felt like a pig being at a luau. I cried, but they just laughed and called me a stupid pig. They tortured me all night. I was left in their dank basement like a roasted pig over night. I thought I would be released in the morning, but they introduced me to some male friends. The broom stick was replaced with hard cock. Lots of hard cum filled cock. I was rag doll fucked and passed around like candy until they grew bored of me. I went home and masturbated about my hot night. I love being a bitch.


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