November 2018 archive

Bare Bottom Spankings for Thanksgiving

bare bottom spankingsBare bottom spankings make my cunt wet. I love an old-fashioned spanking. I know I am past the school girl age, but I have a few dominant men in my life who enjoy me in a school girl skirt with no panties. I have a nice ass for my age. Distinct hot booty cheeks that I can shake and twerk. Harold is an occasional Master. I met him last year in a fetish club. He likes to spank hot women’s asses and I love to have my ass smacked, so we were a perfect pairing. He was going out of town for the holidays and needed a spanking fit. He came over last night. I wore the outfit he likes. He arrived with a bag of paddles and switches. After hello, I bent over to show him my bare bum. He licked his lips because I could hear him. I heard his fly unzip too. He spanked my ass with his firm hands first. That was followed by a few thuds of his hard cock. I made my booty cheeks dance for him. That made him harder. Before I got the hardcore spanking I wanted, I got a hardcore ass fucking I wasn’t expecting. He has never fucked me before. We have a spanking relationship. He told me since I was a submissive whore, I should take his cock up my ass too. He was right. I grabbed my ankles and let him fuck my booty prison style. He didn’t last long in my ass. With his cum still oozing out of my swollen asshole, he gave me the spanking I was craving. He has big, strong hands. I got 100 whacks on each cheek until he switched to this wooden paddle that didn’t feel nearly as good. If his intent was to hurt my ass, mission accomplished. I’m sitting on an ice pack today.

Punishment of An Office Submissive Slut

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As your office submissive slut when you told me that you wanted me to stay after work, I thought nothing of it. I figured you just wanted me to suck your big thick cock to end your long stressful day. After just about everyone else had left the office building, I knocked on your door. You told me to come in. I could tell by the look on your face that you were not happy.

It seems that you were looking over your credit card statement. You had given me a credit card to use for picking up your dry cleaning, office supplies, and anything else that you ask me to get for you. But when I was at the mall purchasing some new dress shirts for you, I might have taken the liberty of also purchasing a pair of Louis Vuitton shoes for myself.

I didn’t think you really looked at your credit card statements and I thought I could just sneak them by. But I was so wrong. You told me I had two choices either pay you back the $1500.00 or to be spanked. I didn’t really have the money to pay you back and plus I didn’t think a spanking would be that bad.

You had me stand up and bend over your desk. You pulled up my skirt and for once in my life I was wishing that I was wearing panties. I could hear your belt sliding through your pants loop. I let out a scream when your leather belt bit into my flesh. You continued to spank my bare ass despite my screaming and crying. I thought I was going to pass out from the pain before you stopped.

I thought my punishment was over but it was not. You told me to reach back and pull my ass checks apart. You shoved your big fat cock into my tight puckered ass without even a drop of lubricant. You fucked my ass raw totally ignoring my cries. You blew your hot salty cum into my sore raw ass and then told me that you hoped I had learned my lesson.

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Making a Submissive Whore Fuck Herself

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Master said I lack proper training. A submissive whore should be willing to do anything to please their master! Master decided that he will have to break me down and rebuild me into his perfect slave whore! He brought me down to the dingy basement and threw me onto a dirty mattress.

         I complied with master and he tied me like a piggy whore. He told me that piggy whores have to learn how to be good submissive sluts. He then brought out an old broom stick with a dildo attachment and shoved it into my throbbing cunt. He pumped it into a few times while I moaned and then stopped.

         “I want my good submissive whore to learn how to fuck herself!” he said as he tied the broomstick tightly to my elevated feet. “You will not leave this room until you learn how to fuck yourself, slave.” I nodded meekly and began moving my legs up and down, shoving the device in and out of myself. Master wasn’t pleased until I fucked myself harder and faster.

 

“Now, I won’t let you stop until that mattress is soaking wet.”

Slut Punishment

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Master is a cruel and jealous master. He felt that I was enjoying sucking another man’s cock too much and decided I needed to be punished for being such a whore. He brought me to a dirty glory hole in a seedy fetish club and told me that if I liked sucking other men’s cocks so much, then I would spend the entire night on my knees sucking cock like the whore I am. He handcuffed me and made me kneel on the filthy floor. At first I thought this would be easy punishment. I felt like I was getting off lightly because I love to suck cock! How wrong I was. For the entire night, over 12 hours, I knelt on the floor while my knees throbbed and my body ached. I sucked every single cock that poked through the bathroom wall. When he felt that I wasn’t sucking hard enough, Master would grab me by my hair and force my face down onto the hard cock until I was choking on it. No matter how much I begged, he wouldn’t let me get up or take a break. My jaw was on fire from sucking so much cock. My face, hair, and the front of my body were soaked in cum by the time I was done.

Eventually Master was satisfied I had been punished enough and let me leave. He kissed me on the head and told me I was such a good little slave and he was very pleased I took my punishment so well. I was so happy to earn his praise! I know he can be cruel and fastidious with his rules, but it’s for my own good. Master wants what is best for me and sometimes little sluts like me need to be punished so we know our place.

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Submissive WhoreI am ready for when Master gets home. I have been here playing with myself just waiting for the moment for Master to walk thru that door. I already have a huge puddle on the floor I have been finger blasting myself for hours. I hear his steps and his keys in the front door. I gasp and keep my position I will be the first thing he sees when he walks thru the door. He opens the door and sees my cunt with three of my fingers inside of my cunt hole. He walks towards me and I slide my fingers into his mouth as he slides his dick into my cunt. He grabs my hair and slaps me in the face I instantly squirt all over his cock.

Anal Hook Slut

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Master decided to treat my whore holes to some degradation. He loves putting my ass hook in and chaining it to my neck so that he can control me. I eagerly wait for him to get me all hooked up so that my ass stays in the air.

         Ass up is master’s favorite way to take advantage of my pathetic cunt. With a ball gag in, a collar and chain locked into my hook, he guides my ass exactly where he wants me. He loves to abuse and pump my cunt full of cum. Sometimes he’ll leave my hook in for hours until I beg and plead for him to fuck my throbbing pussy. And I always make sure to thank sir after!

 

Submissive Whore Tit Torture

submissive whoreSubmissive whore torture for me is having my big breasts tied up. Master never just ties up my boobs, however. I was not alone. He had his other slaves tied up too. I thought our boobs were bound for cum. Master is found of bukkake parties. Before the cum came he said, we needed to experience some pain. That could have meant anything to him. What it ended up meaning in that moment was hot wax nipple torture. He thinks hot white wax looks like dried cum and hot red wax looks like dried blood. He poured hot white wax all over my big boobs. It hurts intensely for a few moments, but then it cools off. Hours of this however, is the stuff torture phone sex nightmares are made of. My boobs were on fire. I was starting to blister in sensitive places. I cried, but he smacked me. His other slaves were not fairing as well as me, and I was barely keeping my shit together. After he was done with the torture part of our encounter, he brought in several friends. They circle jerked on our sore boobs. The hot jizz he said would act as salve to heal the blistering skin. It only stung more. But we weren’t there for our pleasure. We were there for his. Just like when you call me, I am there for your pleasure only.

Sister wives

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There is something about a man that knows what he likes and what he needs. I have been a complete slave pet with my sister wives. We are exposed to nonstop sadistic submissive sex. We are trained to walk behind our master and spread our cunts whenever he needs a piece of us. My sister wives are hot sluts ready to jump at his demands. We are competitive deep down inside. We know there is only one special place and that is our masters accomplice slave pet. I have been his slave pet for a little bit now and don’t plant on being demoted. There is nothing I won’t do to make sure I stay the star of the pack.I keep my holes ready and I am always willing. I have become the perfect fisting slut. I don’t mind abusing my holes for him. I will hurt other sluts for his attention always. My sister wives are well trained. I help run the pack and make them realize they are lucky to serve.

Subspace

Submissive sex chatMaster puts me into a subspace which is a very calm place peaceful state of mind to be in. I love the feel of Master’s hands on my body. In those moments it is clear he owns me and my body. I lay there as he ties me up tightly so I can not even move a little bit. I feel his fingers tracing my cunt lips before he shoves three of them in my cunt hole. I gasp as he shoves a fourth finger in then his thumb. I feel his hand making a fist inside my cunt. He leaves his fist idle for a moment and then pushes deep into cunt with it punching my uterus as he starts to pound hard and deep inside me.

Public Humiliation

Submissive phone sexAs you all know I am looking for a Master, and I have been for quite some time now.  I have met many Men who think They can just do the BDSM thing, and it turns out that They can’t.  BDSM isn’t about just hurting someone, believe it or not what You can do and cannot do is completely up to the submissive.  If Your sub has a hard limit then do not cross it, there is a good reason for them to have it, so respect it.  I say all that because I recently had an experience which I was sorely disappointed in.

I know a few P/people in the scene who have guided me, taken me under their wing, so when T/they suggest S/someone that I should make contact with I do so, without question.  I texted the number that was given to me and received a reply.  W/we were going to meet up at a very nice Hotel in the downtown area.  He instructed me to wear a body stocking, heels, and a coat over top.  I went to the room and He was not there yet.  However, there was a lovely display of food and a handwritten note telling me He would be late, to relax and enjoy the food and drink.

I had been there only a few minutes when the door opened up.  He marched in, grabbed me by the back of the neck and pushed me to the floor.  Before I could even move he slapped a pair of handcuffs on me.  Then ordered me into the bedroom.  This was unheard of, He wasn’t familiar with me, nor was I familiar with Him.  Usually there is a conversation before any type of play, detailing what is expected.  He however, went right into it.  I knew then that He was not at all experienced, and did not know how to be a Dom, and this situation could turn dangerous very quickly.

I started to speak, with great respect, but He hauled off and smacked me across the face.  Now I was just pissed off.  I wasn’t going to give myself over to Someone who was this violent right from the get go.  I asked him to take the cuffs off, He once again slapped me hard across the face, my lip started to bleed.  I decided that if I didn’t want to risk being severely hurt I should just comply.  He shoved me onto the bed, grabbed my hair and yanked my head back.

He told me to keep my head up, I did.  He put a collar on me along with a lead, then He used the lead to pull me off the bed.  It took me a moment to gain my balance.  He yelled at me to walk.  I started to walk around the room, but He pulled me so hard with the lead that I still have a mark on my neck from it.  He said, “No! We are going to go and walk the halls bitch!”  You see this a hard limit for me, I work at a very prestigious company and I did not want to run into S/someone I might know.

He pushed me out the door.  I was almost in tears at this point.  It was a mixture of being pissed off, embarrassed and completely humiliated.  He walked me up and down that hallway for at least twenty minutes.  He was berating me the whole time, I couldn’t help but think that there might be little ones in someone of those rooms and I certainly did not want to get arrested just because this ass clown didn’t know what He was doing.

We went down to the next floor, again, W/we marched up and down the hallway for the same amount of time.  W/we finally returned to the room, He took the collar off, pushed me down on the bed to position me on my back with my head hanging off the side of the bed.  Due to the fact that I was wearing a now torn body stocking I was slipping off, all  I could think of was hitting my head on the floor and breaking my neck.  Nothing about this play was safe, nothing.  He came on my face then took the cuffs off.

He smiled at me and asked me how I liked spending time with Him.  Since W/we were no longer in play mode I told that idiot off!  Men like Him cause severe damage and injury.  They are dangerous.  Tomorrow I am going to have to have a talk with the one who had me get in touch with Him in the first place.  Luckily, Those I speak to here know how to be a Dom, and for that I am grateful!