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Curfew curse

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I swear I have a curse on me. I always get caught by my master when I am late. It was a night out with my friends. I never cared to text my boss that  I was going to go out for a girls night out and I much less didn’t tell him it was going to be all night long. My master installed a tracking device and was furious with me. The next day he came over with one of his pets and decided Shiloh needed a to be a better submissive slut. He had this slave get me on all fours and started to fist me hard with no mercy. I had tears running down my face pleading and begging. He had no compassion and wanted me to know who was in charge. If I ever disrespect him that way again I will have get the glass dildo with the knife on the edge. I won’t ever disobey my master again. The pain was so unbearable. I learned my lesson for sure!!!

Master’s Mark

Submissive WhoreI’m such a stupid bitch! It’s all my fault for making Master so mad. If I wasn’t so useless I wouldn’t be in this situation right now. It’s the only thing I keep thinking about when I look around the room. It’s so dark, and I can’t move. Early tonight I was cleaning Masters dishes and I had dropped a mug and he got furious. He got on the phone with someone saying he was sending me away to learn my lesson. Within a hour a nice dress man came, he put a leash on my collar then him and Master made me walk like a animal to the back of his car. Master said to not bring the bitch back until I she’s been marked properly. We arrived here and he strapped me down and left the room. The light in from under the door is all that I see, I hear the occasional noise or bump but I feel so alone. Finally he comes back in with a small black bag and he looked so cheerful. He ran his hand up various parts of me mumbling to himself about scars. Finally he stopped in the middle of the front oh my thigh and smiled. He opened his bag and went off to the side and grabbed a white towel. He got the towel under my leg and too out what looked like a scalpel and he started cutting. The pain sent shocks up my body and I twisted and screamed. “You must stay still if I don’t get it perfect I’ll have to pick another place. I’ve marked many whores more then once just for not being still” as threatening his words were he said them in such a nonchalant way. I bit the inside of my cheek as I pushed threw the pain as he craved away at my skin. He wrapped my legs up and released me from my ties. “Those are deep to leave the proper scarring they will bleed for a bit. You must let heal without messing with it or he will send you back for another.”He grinned. “It will bleed for a bit but you are now marked with you Masters seal, he’ll at least be keeping you until he finds a way to get rid of you…”he trailed off his face slightly twisted in a deranged smile as if he had excited himself. He began to send chills up my spine but he got up and composed himself. He then called my Master to discuss the details of my return.

Bondage and Submission Whore

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Bondage and submission are what I live for. Since my Master of twenty plus years released me, I have been looking in all the wrong places for a suitable replacement. Master was the last of a dying breed. Dominant men nowadays are cruel and violent. I have been visiting fetish clubs and online chat rooms looking for a new master, but I have been unsuccessful. Bitches like me need to be owned.  I crave being told what to do every moment of the day. I want to answer to someone.  I don’t do well on my own. I am not smart enough or strong enough to survive on my own.  I was telling this to a prospective master the other night. He got up, walked closer to me and slapped my face. He told me I was too worthless and ugly to own. He said I was only good to use for a night. That is just what he did too. He pissed in my mouth and forced his cock in my feckless whore holes while calling me names. He came on my face, took a picture and spit on me as he walked out the door. I was sad he left so soon, but happy to be used, even if briefly. I guess until I can find someone who wants to own this submissive whore long term, I will keep having these random humiliating encounters.

Human Vacuum

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I never thought that I would be okay with a guy who wanted to use me and abuse me. I am addicted to his cock and his torture. I have become his personal submissive whore. I have no doubt that I was born to be on my knees and be behind my master. I know male supremacy is key and men are superior to us twats. I have no problem being pissed on and cummed on all over my eyes and my face . My best best accessory isn’t a piece of jewelry or the latest name brand glasses. My best accessory and is cum all over me. I have been named the cum slut vacuum. My master loves when I suck up all his glorious jizz. I never leave any behind.

His Whore

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Master’s friends came over to watch the game. I was the entertainment. Master made me wear only a bra and panties with 6-inch heels. I served snacks and drinks until Master asked me to do more. He loves showing his buddies that he a full control over me. He charged his friends $200 each to fuck me. When he wants me to be a whore, I obey. One by one I took them into the bedroom and let them fuck my tight pussy. I fuck so many guys that my cunt swelled from the heavy pounding. But I never stopped, I sucked and fucked like a porn star, I wanted to make Master proud, I’d do anything to please him. When he says “jump,” I say “how high?”. Plus, fucking Master’s friends felt really good. All of those dicks fucking my tight holes felt amazing.

Earning My Collar

Submissive WhoreHe said he was willing to make me his pet. But I had to prove to him I would be deserving, that I would be a loyal and obedient servant. He made me crawl around like a animal for hours fetching things for him. If I was to slow I would get the paddle and if I whimpered I would get the whip. Sometimes I whimpered on purpose cause I could sense how badly he wanted to really punish me. At night he gave me a small cage to get into, he seemed surprise that I did not try to back out at this point. In the morning he dumped food on the floor and made me lick it up like a dog. That afternoon he forced his cock into me ass and filled me with cum like a common bitch. I wasn’t allowed to clean myself. He left for a time that evening and he locked me back up in my cage. When he returned, I was let out and he presented me with a shiny new collar. I felt so proud to have proven myself a good pet. I can only hope to please him more like this every day.

Brought him a slut

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I have become quite the good little helper. I got a new job at a talent scout agency and I have already started representing some young talent. My sick master put a task in my hand that I couldn’t turn down. I had to bring him a slut so he could have his way with her. I knew if I didn’t come through with his order I would suffer greatly. I set the thing up quickly. I brought over one of my clients. Tiffany was a cute spunky blonde down for anything to get roles. I told her she was going to be put through the ultimate test. Young dumb and naive. The idiot fell for it. My master got a bondage whore for the night and Tiffany spread her legs for opportunity. It wasn’t too hard of a task but it surely wasn’t my proudest moment either.

Happy fourth whore

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I was going to be the entertainment on July fourth. My master always has lavish parties because his wife is a huge premadonna who loves to show out and show off for the world. They have an agreement and she knows all about his slave pets like me. They throw a mini slave party where the slaves like me end up serving all the masters. Al his buddies have slave sluts and on their get together they bring all the pets over and the wives watch ass they give bare bottom spankings to us and treat us like total hookers. Its a huge turn on for these men. They have power and they have everything the desire. This july the fourth I had to attend and had to experience first hand episodes of fisting and gang bangs left and right. The fireworks weren’t the only thing getting off that’s for sure.

Submissive Slut

Submissive slutMaster got mad because I didn’t jump fast enough when he called my name. He wants and wishes come first. It’s my job to make his life easy and pleasurable. When I anger him it’s his job to punish me. He said I can’t talk or eat for two whole days. He says the only thing coming and going in my mouth is his dick. My pussy gets wet when he’s cruel. When he uses a stern voice my panties get soaked. I know it’s supposed to be a punishment but I love sucking Master’s cock. I stroke him into my mouth and I can feel a heartbeat between my legs. I’ve even had orgasms just from sucking his dick. Being on my knees making Master happy is my greatest joy. I love looking up and seeing his grimace from sexual pleasure. I think I do things on purpose to anger him because I crave his punishments.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI want to be your bondage whore. Nothing gets me wetter than being tied up, helpless and at your mercy. I met Tony at a bondage club. We hooked up afterwards. He knew how to tie a strong knot. He bound my legs together and restrained my arms securely behind my back. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even wiggle my hands out of the ropes. Sometimes guys don’t secure me properly and I can undue the ropes. I am double jointed in the left arm, which helps me get out of predicaments like this one. Tony knew my secret, so he secured me in away that my ability wouldn’t help me. I felt totally restrained. I just met him, so I had no clue what he could do. It was risky bringing a stranger back to my place. I have done it before and it has rarely gone well. One guy left me tied up for three days. Left me alone. No food. No water. No ability to get to the bathroom. My son and daughter found me when they came home from a three day weekend with their father. I told them a burglar got into the house, but I never believed that they bought my story. The same thing could have happened with Tony. It didn’t happen. Tony took his time with this submissive whore. He circled me like a hungry vulture deciding what he could do to me now that I couldn’t fight back. He spit in my face. He smacked my big tits. He sodomized my ass with a beer bottle. He pissed on me. He even took a huge dump between my tits, then pushed them together to smear the shit around. I was not expecting that. He came on my shit covered tits. I thought he was going to leave me there smelling and bound, but he untied me, so I could take a shower. It was a degrading evening. What would you do to me if you had a captive audience?

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