Apr 182014
 
Human Party Toilet Phone Sex

~ The nastiest, dirtiest fetishes await my human toilets ~

It was a human party toilet phone sex fantasy come true for all of us Gothic femdoms when we had him at our disposal. Of course you know I’m the Mistress Demonica, and you’re here just as I planned. You lovers of the dark and forbidden are here for a reason, and I am it. You know that the only limits I have are created by me, nobody else. I wanted a human toilet for a small intimate bdsm party I and a few close friends were having, and the idea of a fully automated and mobile human toilet occurred to me one day not long ago, where a person just has to say, “Toilet?”, and he comes scurrying. Through the course of the night my friends would be needing to relieve themselves and since it was a kink party involving domination, submission, humiliation, toilet fetish play, golden showers, nasty menstrual, and just about every kink under the sun, a toilet puppet was just the ticket. *smiles*

Our clothing consisted of latex and pvc materials, so any potential accidents could easily be dealt with. My slave’s duty was to be a toilet for any reason anyone there deemed appropriate, and each time he was used to inhale gasses, drink fluids, or eat solids he was to very quickly retreat to a washroom and freshen up as much as possible so we wouldn’t be offended by odours emitted from his mouth or facial region at all. A very well trained human party toilet phone sex is priceless. He had to learn to completely overcome his gag-reflexes, to take gravel if required, in order to calm his own stomach from all the body wastes he’d be ingesting from his superiors, namely myself and all my invited kinkster friends. *smirks knowingly* Being positioned efficiently was a very important skill that my human toilet had to learn for inhaling, drinking and swallowing, or eating, chewing, and swallowing, whether it be for the dominant men, women, or transexuals who used them to empty themselves into. Mmmmmm, the life of deviance, I would trade it for no other. *winks*

Apr 162014
 
Swallowing Submissive Phone Sex

~ You’re late! Get in here now! ~

Good, you’re finally here. I have to go so badly, and finally you’re here, my perverted swallowing submissive phone sex toilet. Hurry, get inside before I make a mess all over the floor!!! This is why you’ll address me as Mistress Tara, because you are nothing more than my ATM human toilet, and you will not insult me by balking when I blow a smelly fart into your mouth before I release everything else I’m carrying, down your throat. I think I’m going to have you get out of your clothes and get you in your kneeling position on the floor so I can chain you in place before I squat over your obedient, humiliated and gaping mouth. That’s when I’ll dump whatever I want into it. I had a couple lovers over earlier, so all that accumulated spunk pumped up inside me has been acting as a lubricant and makes it twice as hard for me to not lose my shit all over the floor. *laughs sadistically*

I want you to relax now that you’re on your knees, chained and cuffed around your wrists and thighs so you can’t get away from your human toilet duties to me, and you’ll swing your head way back for me. I’ll step forward and straddle your upturned face so I can empty my bladder and bowels of all their nastiness into your enslaved mouth and down your swallowing throat. You remember what happened the last time you allowed some to spill out of your mouth. I whipped you and shoved a dozen long needles through your cock and balls, and you ached for 2 weeks after your punishment for being a sloppy pig of a toilet for me.  Let’s see if your swallowing submissive phone sex skills are a little sharper this time around, o.k.? Your bondage to me is always a privilege, let alone the intimate body worship you get to experience as my personal toilet. If you want to thank me, you’d better hurry, because I severely punish those who try to talk with their mouths full. *grins cruelly*

Apr 112014
 
No Limits Submissive couples Phone Sex

~ I want both of you to submit to me ~

It was something they’d both always wanted to do, but neither told the other that no limits submissive couples phone sex a fantasy that they had. It took me, silly. I’m Mistress Vanessa, and I make my financially dominated, well heeled friends with their edgiest kinds of perversions and fantasies, possible. It’s a toss up as to which I like better, the physical depravation or the mental aspects of turning men, women, and better yet, both into my mentally control, shit eating finger puppets. You see, with couples that can afford it at least, they compensate me financially first and then we make it binding if you know what I mean? *grins playfully* What we did is we met for drinks at a cocktail lounge that I do enjoy, and it turned out that both of these fine kinksters wanted to surrender to me if I was to accept their offer. Oh yes, money’s a universal language. *smirks*

We made it to my place where I have a dream bathroom. In other words, it’s a big room that has shower heads on all the tiled walls and a sunken, jetted tub which I enjoy a lot. I happen to have special bondage furniture that’s stainless steel, so it loves water sports in there with me and my clients. It can get wet and as dirty as can be, and it rinses off and the dirtiness runs down the drain in my water-sports room. Chairs, benches, and stocks of all kinds can be configured with my bdsm bathroom play jungle-gym. Caring husbands almost always beg and cry when I force them to watch me use your bound wives or girlfriends for those dirtiest deeds of all, being my personal human toilets. I often have sessions with the girls first so I can see how far I can take them before I allow them to invite their guys, so they can witness their prized woman’s complete degradation at my hands. No limits submissive couples phone sex, that shit rocks my world!!! WhoooHoooo!!! *laughs hysterically*

Mar 302014
 
Roman Showers Phone Sex

~ I’ll choke you out just for fun! ~

Are you scared yet? *grins slyly* You should be, because I will have you in bondage and I will strangle you with my hands until you vomit for me. Roman showers phone sex gets my snatch drooling and gushing down my thighs. I’m Mistress Annaliese, and I work out 5 days of the week, so hurting submissive boys, men, or women too, makes me cream in my jeans. The bigger the wet patch of my cunt cream soaks through the insides of my denim encased thighs, the more I want you to suffer at my hands. I’m dominant by nature and I’m a bully, so hurting, exploiting submissives through financial domination, and humiliating them get’s me off like you wouldn’t believe. You see, these low self esteemed guys will let me do practically anything to them just to be able to spend time with me. I use my sexy self, my mind and cunning in order to verbally coerce guys or unlucky girls to let me fuck with them. I’ll shit on them, piss on them, shove my bloody menstrual pads into their mouths. *winks*

Face sitting, cream pies donated by my real lovers, and the dirtiest things I can imagine are how I get my sexual jollies when I’m financially dominating my losers. Like I mentioned earlier, I work out 5 days a week, so I am strong physically as well as intellectually. What I like doing is standing over my naked guys or girls kneeling and hunched forward until their noses touch the floor, while I’m in my tightest faded jeans, sky-high heels, and a sexy top of some kind or other. Now all I have to do is reach down with my hands and wrap them around their necks until my long, very strong fingers are laced around their throats, and I squeeze until they puke or blackout. A simple pair of handcuffs keeps their wrists behind them and keeps them helpless to my Roman showers phone sex domination fantasies. Once they start retching, gagging and vomiting, I slowly relax my grip from their throats, and I’ll rub his or her face back and forth in the slimy puddle of vomit on the floor in front of them. *smirks* Yeah, my submissive guys and girls are sick puppies, and if you like disgusting, nasty, and taboo stuff give me a call. Ask for Mistress Annaliese, darlings. *giggles mischievously*

Mar 262014
 
Young Princess Phone Sex

~ You will do as I say or you will be gone ~

He’d heard all about Princess Tawny, and being so used to having his way in everything, young Lord Andrew laughed at the thought of a barely legal girl being able to get him under her thumb. Poor spoiled young Lord Andrew never saw wicked young Princess Tawny coming, and she had him so smitten that he turned himself inside out trying to please and impress her. Little did Lord Andrew realize just how kinky, educated, and disciplined her parents were or how they left their indelible mark on their young Princess phone sex daughter. You see, left to her own devices and social groups, Tawny was just Tawny, but when she was around the bourgeois, her brilliant eclectic yet bohemian parents taught her well, how to survive and flourish among the elite. Pink cheeked and all full of himself, Lord Andrew thought Princess Tawny was going to be a sure thing and that she’d just be one more proverbial notch for him to add to his bedpost.

They went horseback riding, swimming, a little bit of clubbing at some of the upscale nightspots uptown, and in general, had fun. It didn’t take long for Lord Andrew to become utterly obsessed with Princess Tawny and no matter what she said or suggested, he found him self feeling embarrassed at what a pushover he was becoming with her. Tawny saw him changing before her very eyes as well, but she also knew of all the girls who Lord Andrew had so cheerfully broken their hearts for a lark, and how he so completely dismissed their emotional suffering at his hands. As it turned out, one of these girls was a close friend of Tawny’s and she was getting young Lord Andrew ready for his toilet training and complete subjugation before exposing him and his wrongs to the entire family.

It was a big bash that Lord Andrew was having for his birthday, and his very wealthy parents were not holding back on this lavish celebration at their country mansion. There were several hundred revellers all over the premises and Lord Andrew was bursting at the seams with excitement at the thought of finally getting to have sex with Princess Tawny. She had other plans, however, and they were themed as everyone submits to this young Princess phone sex. Brusquely, Andrew drew Tawny into an empty and palatial guest bedroom up on the 4th floor of the huge country home, slammed the doors shut and locked them. Tawny arched an eyebrow at the young drunken Lord who was so full of piss and vinegar and held one finger across her lips, very effectively shutting him up.

Much earlier Tawny had planted a video camera in the big luxurious bedroom with it’s ensuite bathroom, since she had free reign over Andrew’s parent’s homes, both in the city and the country side. Lovely Princess Tawny could do no wrong where Andrew’s parents were concerned either, as she was always sunshiny cheerful with everyone in the big household. Finally and quite unexpectedly, dominant young Princess Tawny asked Lord Andrew if he was willing to do absolutely anything for her and would he prove it to her. Being drunk and beside himself, Andrew glibly  begged her to let him demonstrate his complete allegiance to her in any way she wanted. He was so very drunk and it still hadn’t occurred to him just how sober the Princess was. She slipped out of her clothes while a humiliated and submissive Lord Andrew remained in a kneeling position in front her, just as she had quietly ordered. Andrew never saw the tiny red blinking light or the lens of the video camera recording her settling her perfect, creamy pale bottom on his upturned face. Princess Tawny warned him that this was his one and only chance to demonstrate his sincerity about being her boy.

 Lord Andrew managed very well the full and complete consumption of her golden shower bladder full of hot piss. The everyone submits to this young Princess phone sex fantasy, was taking a much darker turn now than mere water-sports submission to his precious Princess. Oh yes, Lord Andrew succeeded in swallowing not only the nasty potty play liquids, but all of Princess Tawny’s bodily wastes while that birthday party of his carried on obliviously. Surprisingly, like a good human scat eating toilet the young Lord remained on his knees and hung his head down, as even in his inebriated state he suddenly understood what happened. Princess Tawny quickly and quietly got dressed again, strode over to the antique Queen Ann highboy chiffonier where her camera was perched in almost plain view, turned it off, and left the room with it in her hand. In a soft voice, the beautiful Princess bent forward to the broken young Lord and whispered into his ear that as long as he behaves and makes amends to every single girl who’m he had exploited and harmed in any way, the secret high-definition video would remain hidden from the world.

Mar 222014
 
Face Sitting Smother Fun Phone Sex

~ I own you once you’re down there ~

Face sitting smother fun phone sex with me is breath taking. *laughs hysterically* I don’t know where I got that from, but I couldn’t resist. For you submissive smother loving freaks, I’m Mistress Mercedes. I’ll make all your woozy suffocation dreams come true between my big round juicy bum cheeks. My ass will own you and there won’t be a thing you can do about it. My full round ass cheeks will spread open, inviting you to push your face deep in between them so that you will be able to service that squeaky tight poop hole of mine. When I say service my poophole I will want to feel your tongue sink deep inside the little crinkly ring of dirty pleasures. Some of you guys or women like to have your wrists and ankles pulled apart and strapped down so you have no control whatsoever. *smiles mischievously*

Does it scare you, the thought of being in escapable bondage while I sensually dominate you through smothering under my sweet luscious ass? Good, I like scared, humiliated submissive men and women. As you’re tonguing my tight dirty hole, you will realize how easy it would be for me to use you as my completely taboo human toilet. Even if I never use you as my toilet, the thought of it turns your cock into an achingly hard pink rock. Face sitting smother fun phone sex, dark fantasies are my specialty, guys, dirty submissive bi curious girls often make me cum all over their faces, especially if I feel like they’re totally mortified by my degrading them the way I do. There was one very high powered lawyer who happened to be a very beautiful young woman who wanted me to dominate, humiliate, and degrade her in any way I chose. I was so happy to offer her my menstrual surprise! HaHaHaaaa!!!

Mar 172014
 
No Limits Submissive Phone Sex

~ She, who you must obey ~

That’s exactly what it’s all about for some of you, no limits submissive phone sex. Your Goddess, Princess, or Mistress will consume you completely. There will be nothing salvageable left. You will approach her and it may be after years of searching, but you will both know that she is who must be obeyed without question, ever. Your body will intuitively know when to submit and willingly sink to it’s knees where you will be not much more that of a passenger within. Bondage will be your surrender to your superior, and she will know that her will and your’s will be one, with her’s in control at all times. There will be no lines in the sand, there will be no right or wrong, there will just be what pleases her. You will be nothing more than a receptacle for her wastes. Your assets will be her’s, as will your body and soul. *smirks* You already know that though, don’t you?

You will inhale whatever it is she wants you to inhale. You will drink what pleases her, and of course you will eagerly and gratefully eat what she deems suitable. You do know exactly what that means by the looks of the wood inside your pants, all you submissive perverts. All of us who are authentically Goddesses, Princesses, and Mistresses recognize who are victims will be, and of course you have to be financially well to do if we’re going to have the incentive to use and break you. We may or may not take the liberty to experiment on your bodies with our out-of-the-box-thinking, medical techniques, as well as using you for other forms of ruinous exploitation. Our no limits submissive phone sex training may involve using you in our glory holes for our profit and video recordings as well. Sick scat, roman, and menstrual showers will happen more often than the kinds that involve water and body shampoos, slaves. Please have the decency to place your call when you are financially ready. *winks*

Feb 162014
 
No Limits Toilet Fetish Phone Sex

~ O.K., let’s make this sick thing happen ~

I knew I was going to have to be smashed myself, if I was going to go through with using Kenny as my no limits toilet fetish phone sex slave at the frat party of the year. Uhmmm, to Kenny, I’m Mistress Layla, so I guess I can be Mistress Layla to you too dear readers. *smirks*  So there was money on this among some of the boys in the fraternity that involved a very wealthy kid named Kenny. Yeah, he may be 23 years old, but trust me, he’s one sick kid, if you know what I mean. I’ve played with him before in financial domination, bdsm, some golden shower play, and a few other kinds of cool and profitable for me, things. We get along pretty good together, Kenny and I, and he approached me telling me that he had made a wager with some of his fucked up frat buddies. *arches an eyebrow*

“Cool, tell me about it”, I told him. I didn’t know if I should blush, cum, or run, when he told me the wager involved me being dressed in sexy black, skimpy lingerie and him as my date for the big frat-blow-out party. I know, that doesn’t sound so bad at all, but the catch is that he had to be my public, no limits toilet fetish phone sex slave during the whole night of the party. We were going to drink, eat, and smoke anything we wanted, including some exotic recreational drugs, which always sounds good to me, guys. *winks* So, I knew it was going to be a blast except anytime I needed to pee or Goddess forbid, have a shit, Kenny was going to be my man, well, make that human toilet right there in front of everyone. The wager rested heavily on not only Kenny’s consuming my bodily wastes, but he couldn’t spill a drop or whatever.

O.k., I was laughing so hard when I finally had to pee and I knew I couldn’t get away with cheating at all, so very quietly he sank to his knees, threw his head way back, and I straddled his drunk and stoned, upturned face and relieved myself into his mouth. Most of the casual observers throughout the night just thought we were a kinky, horny couple. HaaHaaaa, so, that wasn’t even so bad. A few more times and I was even starting to like it if nothing else for the convenience, know what I mean? *grins* The frat house was so full of partiers and when I finally did have to do the big dirty*giggles*, all I did was remind Kenny that he couldn’t make a mess or we would both be be running out of that freaky party and out onto the street, plus he’d lose that wager which had a lot of money on it. Of course, silly, I was getting quite a bit of it as well. That sick fuck!!! He pulled it off and as my no limits fetish toilet phone sex bitch, he swallowed and swallowed while a few onlookers documented it.

I was so blasted by that time, I didn’t even care anymore as long as it wouldn’t get messy, and it didn’t. My sick human toilet amazed even me at how perfectly clean he managed to keep my crotch through the night, using only his mouth. Fuck, his breath reeked after that. He did stay home from classes on Monday and Tuesday though. I’d be a liar if I didn’t say I was enjoying my little financial windfall. You sickest of the sick, out there, call me and tell me what you can do to get my interest. Ask for Mistress Layla. *grins guiltily*

Feb 102014
 
Ass To Mouth Phone Sex

~ So you like it dirty, huh? ~

They are a young couple who kept daring me to throw my best at them in hard core ass to mouth phone sex. Little did they know about me, Mistress Annaliese, did they? *smirks smugly* I’d been invited to a friend’s private house party, a bdsm-house party to be exact. It was fun as they always are, and I met all kinds of fun kinky people. this was a party that I decided to go solo to, this way I wouldn’t have any encumbrances to deal with. Sometimes my not having a male or female companion helps me to travel light, and those are usually times when I’m feeling a little on edge and I want to really blow off some kinky steam. I will admit it too, that I purposely prepared myself in advance, and one of the methods was to “not” have an enema for any freaky anal play I may want to partake in.

Ass to mouth phone sex is not for beginners, but this young couple thought they knew everything there was to know about the dark nasty fantasy, murky realm of S&M. Well, whatever. I decided to take these cuties under my wing, in other words home with me after my friend’s house party was over. Oh, I just about forgot, my old pal, Brock with his solid 11 inches of cock meat was there. I wasn’t sure about too much except that I wanted to take him up my ass, and he’s heteroflexible, if you get my drift? Brock’s well over 6 feet tall, he’s lanky, and he fucks like a savage, so I thought, why not teach the young couple, Tim and Sherry a thing or two. They were both really submissive and cooperative when I helped both of them out of their clothes, strapped them on two padded benches that were side by side, and on their backs. Even after I strapped ring-gags into their laughing mouths they were still all giggly, but just starting to get a little nervous.

Their real nervousness didn’t begin until the doorbell rank and I answered the door, letting my fuck-buddy Brock inside and the two of us entering the playroom where young Tim and Sherry were, bound and ring-gagged, so helpless. *plays her tiny violin between her fingers* Yeah, their eyes started to bug out when they saw that I brought a man into my playroom. “Now it was time for ass to mouth phone sex fun,” I announced to everyone in general. I stood beside Brock, still wearing my little black top and plaid skirt, and he was wearing his obscenely sexy tight, black pvc jeans and white button down shirt. I had no choice but to cup Brock’s bulging plc encased crotch just so I could feel his majestic 11 inches of manhood stir under the touch of my hands. And stir it did, as a nervous and bound Tim and Sherry looked at each other and then back at us.

“C’mon, Brock, I’ve wanted to feel you filling up my bum hole all day long, do me!,” I ordered. MmmmMm!! I unzipped the fly on his bulging cock filled pvc covered crotch. I gasped, grunted, and then sighed, as he started filling me up with his insanely long, drooling headed cock, and I threw my head back and gave myself over to a good sodomizing. I knew it was going to be messy in there, because I was hoping for a submissive or two just like Tim and Sherry to show up. They did. *winks* I came 3 times in a row, and I collapsed underneath my fuck-pal’s weight. I got my breath back and said, “Brock, it’s time for some ass to mouth phone sex fun with our voyeuristic young submissives bound to my bondage benches.” I knew that Tim bragged that he wasn’t afraid to suck a little cock as long as it was about kink, not homosexuality. Bi curious much, huh? *laughs sarcastically*

Tim just about puked his guts out when Brock slid that dirty, shitty 11 inches of fuck-stick through his ring-gag and all the way down his throat. The smell and the taste were turning poor Tim inside out, and then I told Brock to give Tim a breather so he could try fucking Sherry’s face-hole. *grins impishly* I kissed Sherry on the forehead and told her she was about to become a full fledged kinkster. She struggled and snuffled and cried real tears as Brock slowly throat fucked her with this big beautiful, dirty prick of his until he grunted a load down her spazming throat. HeeeHeeee, apparently Brock and I have a brand new pair of submissive sex slaves that we’re training these days. *winks*

Jan 142014
 
Domination Phone Sex

~ Are you ready for an experienced Domme? ~

Hey, bad boys, it’s your Mistress Carla. As you can see, it’s pretty obvious who’s in charge here, me. Domination phone sex with me is orchestrated by me and it’s about me, whether it be my financial interests or just my personal titillation and amusement. I so love my big black PVC fetish boots. They anchor my outfits and my position above you as your beautiful and cruel puppet Mistress. I can financially dominate my submissive men and women, and I can use various means of coercion that include trickery, black mail, and forced intoxication. I love best, the men or women who are hell-bent on proving to me that they’re the slave to end all slaves. What’s not to love about that, right? They eagerly financially back me and my efforts at remoulding them into something useful to me. Once my enthusiasm has been gained through generous financial offerings, I can get pretty close up and personal with you. *winks*

Domination phone sex with me is a craft. With each new slave I form a bond and then I get into your minds where I can find all of your buttons so I can start pushing them. Hell, that’s why we’re here today, aren’t we? Of course we are, and this visit hinges on your dirtiest, darkest, best kept kinky, taboo, nasty scat secrets. Alone together, we will discover what it’s like for you to sink to the lowest levels you have ever been, whether it’s just simple boot worship and sole licking, or offering yourself up as my human toilet where we keep pushing the envelope until I finally have you as a full toilet. Perhaps you want to be an exhibitionist for me where you’ll be used and humiliated publicly? You can make me lots of money if I use you in a potty play demonstration to voyeurs who’ll gladly pay to watch you swallow all those forbidden body wastes that I’ll feed you, as they laugh and jeer at you.

I could have you all bound up, a ring-gag strapped around your heads locking your mouths into a wide open position during our exhibitionist domination phone sex fantasies and experiments. Call me, guys, you know I’ve been around the block a time or two and there’s nothing like experience. *smiles smugly*

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