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I decided to be a submissive whore for Halloween this year. Shocker, right? Why mess with perfection. I am good at being a sex slave. Master and his cronies held a Halloween party at the BDSM club last night. The men did not dress up, but all the slaves did. I enjoy putting on a slutty outfit and serving men. Master felt festive too. He wanted me to take care of his friends. He likes to watch.
And I enjoy him watching me. Often, he tells me that if he can watch me fucking other men, he does not need a blue pill. I may be the oldest of the slaves in his posse of masters, but I can out suck and out fuck any of those younger slaves. And that’s what turns master on the most. He enjoys his submissive slut showing up other slaves.
I am the trick and the treat of slaves according to master. And trust me, I love that reputation. Do I enjoy sucking on shriveled up balls and tasting old spunk? Of course not. No slave does, but we do it to please our masters. Out of my master’s friends, I think I am the only true submissive. The other girls may be younger, thinner and tighter, but they are more like sugar babies playing the role. I am a real submissive woman.
As I sucked and fucked those old cocks, master’s old dick sprung to life. Although the other slaves wanted to take care of his cock out of spite, master saved his old load for me. The other submissive sex whores got benched because I out shined them all. Master likes my cream pies. Even the cream pies for his friends. Once I had every master’s cum dripping out of my holes, my master ordered the other slaves to clean me up. And that was as a treat for me. He knows the other slaves in his group hate me.
The feeling is mutual. I work too hard to be a good whore to be upstaged by sugar babies. So, I will outshine them all any chance I get.
Submissive sex anyone? With me, you get a submissive mommy whore. I do not pretend to be submissive to snag a rich guy. I got lucky when I met my master 20 some years ago in a fetish club. Lucky for me, master prefers older women. I mean I am not older than him. We have a huge age gap, but master does not like girls too young.
However, some of his fellow master buddies change whores like they change boxers. And those whores get younger and younger each time. My master’s best friend showed off his new slave last night at the BDSM club him and master co-own. The girl could not be much older than my teenage daughter. Although I was a submissive whore as a young girl, this girl appeared in it for the money.
I am a lifestyle submissive. Sugar baby submissives dominate the BDSM world now. And neither master nor I like it, but it is what it is. When master’s friend brought his new show pony to the club, men eyed her. Not because she appeared shiny and new. But because they wanted to break her. They wanted to show her that this submissive world is not for the weak. And they wanted to break her in. Or maybe just break her.
Master put me in charge of getting her ready for a rough gang bang. I told her all new girls go through a club initiation. She ran her mouth about being special, too special to be shared with other men. That kind of talk makes the masters go rough on a girl. To the men of the club, she is nothing more than fuck meat. A lowly slave whose sole purpose for existence is taking care of her master and his pals.
I enjoyed being involved in the slave training. Lord knows she needed it. I watched a group of old men fuck her tight barley legal holes. I watched those men piss on her and slap her around. And fuck her holes sometimes two old dicks at a time. They ravaged her holes. They broke the new prized pony. And I watched and enjoyed the show. Honestly, I enjoyed the fact that it was not me getting used like that. I tried to warn her that in the BDSM world, no slave is special.
Most days I enjoy being an office submissive whore. Master retired this year, but I still go into the office on Thursdays, and sometimes Friday. He does some pro bono work and some wills and estates for friends. Plus, it gives him an excuse to see his favorite slave. I like being his whore. However, today, I was not just his whore. He invited a friend to meet him in the office. But it surprised me. I did not expect any others.
Master does that sometimes. He surprises me with another man. He likes to watch. Although he can still get erections thanks to modern medicine, watching another man fuck my ass or pussy does the trick too. This bonus master appeared much younger than both of us. That always spells trouble for me. Although I am no spring chicken in my early 40s, my master is in his late 60s. Men his age rarely fuck me past my breaking point. However, this guy? Yeah, his slave training broke me.
Master watched as his friend destroyed my asshole. Even though I begged him to use lube, he refused. He thinks a dry ass feels better because he can feel the tightness of the anus. His words not mine. Good thing I had the desk to brace myself because a dry ass fucking hurts so much. I bit down on a bottle of glue to prevent myself from crying. Honestly, I fought back the tears.
I do not know what got into master. Normally, he draws the line at blood. But his old dick looked more erect than I have seen it in 15 years. My ass was bleeding from the hardcore anal sex with no lube. The younger guy joked that now I had my lube. At this point, tears came. Master came on my ass, so his cum acted as lube as his pal finished in my ass. A small blessing, I guess.
Now, as I take submissive phone sex calls, I sit on a bag of frozen peas to dull the pain. My asshole appears partially prolapsed. Tomorrow will be fun in the office. Maybe I will call in sick.