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Submissive sex please

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“Submissive sex, please” are the magic words my master wants to hear from me. He has trained me well and gotten me to the point where I don’t value myself. All I want is to be hog-tied and used up like a pig.

Since he came into my life, my submissive streak has grown exponentially. Theres a part of me that wants me to stop, but there’s an even more significant part that wants to go deeper into pleasing him.

When pain strikes me, of course, it hurts, but I know its a mental game, and I have to let him use me up like a little bitch to keep him happy.

When the master is happy, it’s a better experience for me, and it satisfies me to keep him content.

bondage xxx and marking his territory

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My Master’s kind of diabolical he really enjoys me showing him that I put him first above everyone and everything. Whenever I go and do something without his consent he gets very angry and shows me his wrath.

I have to go ahead and pick out a xxx bondage  tool for him to use on me. There’s no protesting from me if I complain it will become much more worse for me. After he gets whatever I choose usually I tried to get something that’s not going to be permanent and pain. My go-to usually is a flogger or a ruler something that he can just break off after a couple hits or something that will become kind of boring after a while.

After several minutes of beating me he then wants to go ahead and pound my cunt  and mark territory as he should.

bdsm chat to find a new master

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I’m So Into BDSM chat. I like to look up different sites where guys and girls come together and share their fantasies. My master’s has completely taken my sense of normalcy. All I was made for was to please men. That’s what he told me, and that’s what I believe. Women should never try to upset them or do stuff that gets them in a position where they look like a bit of a beta.

After plenty of beatings and constraints and being tied up and shut down in the torture, I learned my lesson. Now my master seems to have a new little thing. She seems to be the one that’s taken all the focus off of me, and now he’s preoccupied. I won’t deny that I felt lost, but I knew I could check out some BDSM sites and find the right person to turn me into their little torture slut.

 

Submissive slut Zella is just waiting to be taken to poundtown.

 Submissive slut

Submissive slut Zella is just waiting to be taken to poundtown. Tie her down with some slave bondage and Zella becomes all yours. She’s one hot pussy pocket with nothing to lose, Zella gets into some pretty sexy submissive situations. How on earth could a slut like her not be chained or controlled by a master, all the cock Zella gobbles deserves an award. Imagine you own this sexy submissive ebony whore for your own. How would you play with her? Torture her? Maybe some sexy sexy bondage? or something more hardcore S&M. Whatever you chose Zella’s pussy will get wet for it, nothing is off limits for Zella. Hell! She doesn’t even have a safe word…. not need for extreme whore

Submissive whore Trapped and abused

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I woke up from a daze. I guess I had a little too much to drink. As soon as I woke up, I looked around, and it took me some seconds to realize that I wasn’t in my room. Then I felt constrained, and I looked, and it was my worst nightmare. I couldn’t believe that I was tied up and couldn’t move. The fear got to me. I couldn’t believe that I was in this position. After a minute and all came rushing to my head, and I remember being a submissive whore  for this guy at the bar. He was so smooth and seemed like a great flirt, and we would have a blast. One thing led to another, and I was going to his apartment with him. Of course, he got belligerent drunk and became so aggressive.

I figured he planned to target a college girl and rip her nipples off till she bled. I had severe slashes all over my body! I could hear footsteps as I battled my way out of containment.

Slave training for a slave whore for my very own master

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Slave training for a slave whore for my very own master brings me extreme pleasure. My neighbor had expressed a strong desire to come and play with my master and me. Her pussy got wet as she saw how submissive and devoted I was to my Sir! SHe confessed over wine one night that her boyfriend couldn’t take her and use her the way she wanted. I had her explain more as I set my voice recorder on my cell phone. 

Slave training for a slave whore for my very own master

She began by saying she noticed the bruises across my backside when I was changing for the Charity ball. She wanted to know how I got them. I smiled and told her Masters had been busy keeping me in line with  Bare bottom spankings and caning. Sitting there she wanted us to train her how to be a real sub slut. 

Soon My master was pumping his cock down my throat as he listened to her fantasies of BDSM and slavery. When asked if a could train a new pet I nodded as I gagged his semen down my gulet. A slap of my face, tits and some rope bondage later, he made the call for her to come and play with us. This is going to be the ultimate Satisfaction to my slave whore heart!

Choker 3000

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Domme daddy has a new gadget to try on his submissive whore. I get ready to his liking. I wear exactly what he likes, nothing but some studs and maybe some nipple piercings. Domme daddy knows I’m one to say no because I will get his wrath if I do. This new Gadget is one that he’s been wanting to try on me for a while. My heart races at the thought of becoming unable to breathe many times, I think Daddy takes it too far, but he doesn’t care. He loves the thrill of possibly offing me. When you have a dominant master, you have to understand that the game is dangerous, but you can’t deny the pleasure that your Master desires. Once you do, you’re no longer a submissive and might as well do a relationship with your dominant master. Today is the day I got to feel the choker 3,000, as he calls it; he raps this leather choker on me and starts to pulsate it with this machine. All the while, he calls me names and rubs my cunt.

Slave training begun as a homeless teen picked up by a perv

Slave trainingA High school teacher took me in when I was a homeless teen. My parents were drunken alcoholics and I was super troubled. My grades were terrible and my clothes were generations old. I was still wearing dresses from grad school.  I looked like a sleazy cheap whore. I was told by him that I needed structure and he was going to teach me through Slave training. Dinner time meant me under the table on my knees eating his cum while he enjoyed a hot dinner, I served. I had to milk his old saggy balls 6 times before bed.. then rock his world to sleep and use my cunt to swallow his 7th load.

At that age, my hormones were raging anyway so it didn’t feel like an obligation. I enjoyed every moment of Master’s cock sliding in and out of my young fertile cunt. It felt good to finally have access to the finer things. I was groomed by Mr. Oswald who was 30 years older than me to be a Teen Submissive slut that tended to his needs. A wardrobe? I didn’t have one. I didn’t need one, because Daddy said I should embrace my beautiful body.

I’ve always been sort of, flat-chested. I learned from Master that old perverts like girls with smaller tits! This is why I never got breast implants. I like that I will always look so young, weighing just 108 pounds 5ft 4 inches tall, and wearing a 34 A cup bra gets me all the attention I need. I prefer older men with their lives together anyways… Older men know how to take care of a Bondage whore like me, in more ways than 1.

Gangbang Phone Sex and a Night to Remember

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Gangbang phone sex let’s you live out multiple fantasies in one swoop.  You can be in control of your girl and the other guys and direct all of them where to go and what to do.  It’s a win win for everyone right?  Here is a story about one of my best real gangbangs that happened after a night of partying a few years ago.

One night, I went out with some friends to a local bar. We were living it up having a good time. After a few drinks, when we started making out with some guys that we met earlier in the night. While  having a really good time at the bar, last call bell rang. The bar started closing down. Myself and my 3 other friends decided we met matches within the same group. Afterparty at our apartment was the plan.   I didn’t realize at the time how drunk my friends had gotten.

While I was messing around with my guy in my room, I heard some noises.  Ended up being two of his friends knocking to get my guys attention.  They pathetically told us (while naked in bed) that my friends passed out cold before they got their dicks drained.  Party Poopers.  They didn’t give these poor guys anything, just came to their beds and crashed. A 3rd guy came in the room right after saying my other friend got sick and called an uber home since she didn’t live with us. So I was the lone survivor of the night out with 4 hot guys with hard dicks.

Being the people pleaser that I am, I called them over to me and told them they needed to join in and to take their pants down. I didn’t really look to the guy I was with to get his permission, I just kind of went for it.  Before I knew it, the original guy I was with was directing my mouth and their cocks. Fortunately, he quite enjoyed watching me suck cock.  Then one by one, these guys took their turns.  The next day, my pussy was so sore, I could barely move. My friends weren’t as thrilled but hey, you snooze you lose, right?

All in all it was a fun night and I’d do it again in person or on a call anytime. The more the merrier!

You’re submissive whore

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I am getting acclimated to being a submissive whore. Whenever he comes over and puts his hands around my neck, I know he won’t stop until I’m almost unresponsive. So I’ve learned to play the game and figured that  I might as well enjoy it since I am living through it, and it will be my reality till I’m not here anymore. Every time I get the urge to run away and Escape, I know that he will find me and make things even worse. So instead, I let the pleasure sink and let the pain become a minor factor. When you learn to worship and become the subby slut you ought to be, everything becomes much more precise and make sense. Go ahead and stretch my holes. You own them, after all.