Your servile submissive phone sex

I long and live to serve youSexually, intellectually, or emotionally, I desire to meet all your needs.  Perhaps you would like to see me on my knees doing the nastiest and degrading sexual acts you can conceive.  Perhaps you yearn to have your sweet little submissive girlfriend curled up on your lap snuggling and listening to how your day went.  Then urge me gently to slide to my knees and to service you with my mouth and hands.

I have chosen to devote my life to being your servile submissive.  Please allow me to please you and to fulfill my life’s goal.

Zesty Zoey

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Forced by a ruffian phone sex

I was leaving the club after closing it down.  I caught a movement in the shadows out of the corner of my eye.  As I turned around, a ruffian stepped out of the darkness.  He rushed me and slammed me up against the wall.  I was stunned as the wall and the momentum of his body slamming into mine knocked the wind out of me.

He slid a hand underneath my shirt and cruelly grabbed a handful of my breast.  Using his sadistic grip on my breast, he forced me to my knees and transferred his painful grip to a fistful of my hair.  He unzipped his pants pulling out one of the longest cocks I’ve ever seen!   Slapping my face, he demanded that I open my fucking mouth.

Zesty Zoey

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Willing no taboo submissive slut phone sex

Who wouldn’t want a willing no taboo submissive who’s as adorable as me.  Look at my tight hot body.  Just think of all the debasing things you could do to me.  Torture and painDegradation and humiliation.  Nothing is too extreme or off limits.  I will kneel at your feet.  I will beg for whatever you have planned.  I will plead for your sadistic touch.  Crawl inside my mind and fuck it until I am a babbling puddle of pussy juice and cum.

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Sir obdurately insists I need punished phone sex

I begged him not to punish me.  Yet, Sir remained obdurate that I was letting my spirited nature get the best of me.  He obdurately maintained that I needed a reminder of my place in our relationship.  So, despite my pleas and protests, I soon found myself suspended upside down by my ankles, my wrists bound and secured to my lower back.  Sir circled me, smacking the riding crop against his own leg.  He was building the anticipation within my belly and pussy.  Then he began to use that evil implement on my pussy and breasts.

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Dirty little fuckhole phone sex

The other day, Sir, used my holes in ways that still make me blush to think about them.  I was so used and abused that I still can’t sit without being reminded of the things he did to my lithe little body.  Being sore, even days later, makes me soaking wet and horny all over again.  So do the marks that remained of our time together.

Sir knows what an insatiable little slut I am and loves to make me admit that I simply can’t say no to hot throbbing cock.  Forcing me to beg, to say out loud the secret things I want him to do to me.  Dirty, nasty, naughty things.  To all of my tight little holes.

The humiliation of acknowledging that he knows that when my mouth says no my body says yes makes me so horny.  It’s almost too much to bear.  I think I’ll just grit my teeth and deal with it, anticipating the next time…

Do you enjoy a hot little submissive girl like me?  Why don’t you give me a ring and see just how depraved I’ll be for you?

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Switched by Santa Phone Sex

Santa visited me early this year.  I was awoken in the dark of night by the fur of his red coat brushing my face.  I jerked awake and sat up in bed.

“Santa, what are you doing here in my bedroom?” I asked panicked and trying to cover myself as I love to sleep naked.

“You were on the naughty list so many times this year that I had to make a personal stop to address this with you,” he explained smiling through his beard.

“You didn’t have to do that,” I replied, “you must be a busy Santa during this time of year.”

“I am, but your name came up on my naughty list 2,432 times!” Santa exclaimed.

“I didn’t know you kept count!” I returned, “I thought you and your list were a myth.”

“Well, we aren’t, and this is something I felt I needed to address in person.” Santa said grabbing me by my upper arm and hauling me out of bed.

“Santa! I’m not wearing pajamas!” I cried out.

“Oh, don’t worry about that little Zoey, you aren’t going to need them.” Santa answered.

Santa continued to pull me after him and into my living room where I had my tree decorated and stockings hung.  I noticed my stocking was filled with switches which were jutting in a threatening way out of the top.  Santa grabbed one of the switches and forced me to bend over the back of the couch.

With his gloved hand pressing me firmly over the couch, he began to mercilessly bring that evil switch down on my bare, vulnerable bottom.  I kicked and hollered with every swish of that cruel, flexible branch.  Still, Santa held me in place and let that switch fall over and over across my wriggling ass and the backs of my legs.  Santa is a strong and sadistic son of a bitch!

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Dreaming of a sore backside phone sex

I’m dreaming of a sore backside.

Just like the one I had last week.

With my ass cheeks reddened,

And bruises spreading

From the strap you used on me.

 

I’m dreaming of a sore backside.

Bent over pushing out my ass

With the paddle swinging, so hard

I choke back my tears and count out loud.

 

I’m dreaming of a sore backside

You right behind me, cock so hard

With my legs spread for you

You shove it in hard

In my ass, no lube, I scream out loud

 

I’m dreaming of a sore backside.

Your sadistic smile is shining bright.

May your days be happy and cruel

And I cum for you from all the pain.

 

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I was a holiday party phone sex slave

Sir set up a holiday party for his friends and employees.  Sir made sure I was waxed and tied pretty bows to my neck, wrists, and ankles.  Then he laid me out in the middle of the party room and covered me in snacks and cookies and surrounded me with cups of punch.

As the guests mingled and enjoyed the party they would tweak a nipple, hand feed me a bit of food, or slip a finger into any one of my exposed holes.  By the end of the night, I was covered in crumbs and my pussy was so wet it was dripping between the cheeks of my ass.

After all the snacks were eaten off my naked, prone body, anther submissive was brought out and commanded to lick all the crumbs from every inch of my body.  Sir must have been pleased with my performance that night because after all the crumbs were cleaned away I felt her tongue dip between the folds of my soaked pussy and begin to clean there as well.

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Winter Warming Painful Phone Sex

Winter has arrived and I have been trying not to complain about it being cold.  There are some days though when I just can’t help myself.  Sir is always telling me to put panties, socks, and a sweater on when I complain I’m cold.  The sweater I don’t mind, but panties and socks!!  I hate wearing stuff on my feet and panties just seem to be one of those articles of clothing that get in the way.  There are so much more fun ways to warm up my pussy than covering it with panties.

This one day, Sir had enough.  He said he was going to warm me up and tied me to the spanking bench before stepping outside.  He came back with a fresh cut switch and then got the capsaicin and a butt plug out of the drawer.  I promise you, I was quickly howling from the heat.  I put on the damn socks.

Zesty Zoey

1-844-332-2639 Ext 403