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I Need Slave Training

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I need slave training. I am without a master and I have gotten a bit snarky. I was at this club last night. A tall dark handsome man approached me. He grabbed my arm trying to pull me off to a dark corner. I told him to fuck off. I don’t know why I did that. I always do what men want. I think being without a master has set me back. I told him he had to buy me drinks first, but he said no. He looked me in the eyes like he owned me. “You are a bitch. You get cock, not drinks,” he seethed at me. He scared me, but I loved it. I am a submissive whore at my core. I went with him into the darkened corner and sucked is cock. He skull fucked me so hard, I almost puked. I could feel my eyes roiling in the back of my head. I was slobbering all over his dick. My makeup smeared on my face. We got busted by the security dude. I thought he might call the cops, but he pulled out his cock and got in on the action. They both rammed their cocks in my mouth. I am surprised my cheeks aren’t sagging because they stretched the fuck out of my mouth. Next thing I knew I was getting tag teamed in the bar. On my knees like a dirty old bitch with two cocks in me. I am going back to that club tonight!

Submissive whore for Master P

Submissive WhoreMy Master is going to be so happy and so pleased to know what a submissive whore I have been for Master P. I’m such a dumb bitch, Master P loves to remind me what a filthy and stupid submissive cunt I truly am deep down to my core. Master P has done so much for me, my Master will be proud as fuck of his subby little cunt. Master P forced me down to my knees and wrapped a rope around my neck while he whipped me with a leather crop. He left gaping welts all over my soft & sensitive skin. I was moaning and looked pathetic as I wiggled around like a desperate worm on a hook. I’m such a good little whore, that’s why Master P let me use my vibrator on my pussy until I squirted out lots of cum. It felt so good to have that throbbing cock on my clit while my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Master P wasn’t done with me yet though, he surprised me with a butt plug the size of a soda can! I screamed in agony as he rammed it into my slutty asshole. My ass cheeks were clapping while Master P ripped me the fuck open. I started to bleed out and felt it gushing down between my thighs. Master P only became hornier and harder as he watched me bask in my misery. He kissed me on the forehead and told me what a nasty little submissive fuck whore I am for him. Master P makes me feel so special. 😉

Dumb Bitch To Fuck

Cum slut phone sexEvery once in a while Master brings me home a little treat. Today he brought me home a cute dumb slut to have my way with. She was pretty fucked up master had to walk her thru the door. I know master slipped some of his powders into her drink when she was not looking. I can tell by her glazed eyes, slurred speech, and her inability to walk thru the door on her own. Master tied her up to a post he has in the basement and he took a knife to her clothes cutting them off of her. She was smiling and drooling and she had not a fucking clue what was about to happen to her slutty ass. Master says she was flirting with all the guys being a real ho bag getting free drinks from everyone. But she wasn’t giving anything up for her free drinks. She was being a total tease and master hates bitches that tease. And that is why he brought her back to the house she needs to be taught a lesson in being a good slut.

A Dangerous Game With 3 Snakes

Submissive WhoreMaster let me out of my cage early today and told me to get my cleaning tongue ready it was game night and he had a couple of friends coming over. I cleaned the house from top to bottom, Master said I reeked so he washed me in a shower to make myself presentable. When his friends arrived it was two more gentleman who stared at my naked body with excitement. I served drinks and then Master told me the rules of the game. Each man was given a whip and I was given a blindfold. I could hear their steps circling around me I was to suck their cocks and guess who was who. Whenever I guessed wrong I would be whipped the only way to win or end the game was to guess correctly. I had sucked Masters cock a lot but I was nervous he would certainly be upset if I got his wrong. I sucked all three for at least 2 minutes each and I hesitated I was sure the one to the left of me was Masters. But I didn’t have a way to tell from the other two, I of course got it wrong. I was not told which was right or if I got all wrong they just started whipping me until I lay crying at their feet. This went on for two hours before they finally let up and all finished all over my body. The cum that hit my whip marks stung and made me cry out which made them laugh. Master sent me away to take care of myself and I did when I started to washed up I couldn’t help but play with myself. I’m so pathetic I just hope Master doesn’t find out I did this without his permission.

Submissive Whore Torture

submissive whoreSometimes I swear this submissive whore has a death wish. I keep getting myself into dangerous situations. I went to a guy’s house who I met in an online BDSM chat room this week. I know I am not supposed to trust strangers. I know you can never know some one you meet on the Internet, but I was craving abuse. I need constant attention from men. Even negative attention is attention. I showed up at the address he gave me. Everything seemed fine initially, but then I drank a glass of wine and woke up naked tied to this old fashioned rack in his basement. We were not alone. He had a group of men there, apparently who paid to do what they wanted to the stupid whore who showed up at a stranger’s house. I feared I might not survive the encounter. I did, but I didn’t return home unscathed.  Every male there got to do something to me. Some explored their rape phone sex fantasies, others went the torture and pain route. I was blindfolded, so I could only see shadows and hear men talking about what they wanted to do to me. As I laid there tied to the rack fearing I might be ripped in half, they joked about what they could do to me. They joked about tearing my limbs off and gangbanging my stump. They didn’t kill me, however there were times I wished I was dead. They whipped me with leather belts.  They jacked off on me. They force fucked me. They pulled my limbs until I cried from the pain. They pissed on me. They flicked the ashes of their cigarettes on me too.  I was let go, but I was informed if I called the cops or blasted them on social media, I would end up dead. Somehow, I knew it was true. I just feel lucky to be a live to tell about it.

Ella Master and I


BDSM phone sex today I figured that I would surprise my master by having my sister come over for him to abuse her too. Master likes my sister a lot and loves having her over. She is a whore too but a whore without a master. Master knew that when he got home today Ella and I would be waiting anxiously for him. Ella and I polished all chains up and made sure all his toys were ready for his use. Master pulls in the garage and Ella and I scramble to the door on our knees and get into first position. Which is on our knees, back arched, hands behind our backs. Master walks in and sees us in perfect position and he was pleased. He gave each of our nipples and nice little twist and pinch. He told us to strip off his clothes and we did rather quickly. His cock already throbbing hard springing out of his boxers as we pulled them down. Ella and I both were being greedy whores and we both attacked his cock with our mouth. The rest of the night was a nothing but tortured pleasure and squirting cunts. Let’s chat to finish the story.

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 Chat: Kinky Shit is on Twitter

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Bondage chat ties me up. Literally, ties me up. I met Marcus in bondage chat room. Actually, I discovered the chat room on Twitter. Even kinky fetish places have a social media presence. We agreed to meet up. I am always leery of meeting strangers. They aren’t always who they say they are, but since I have no official master anymore, I miss being tied up. Bondage makes me feel so vulnerable and helpless. I need that. I need to have control taken away from me. I am a piece of shit and anything that reinforces what I already know makes me wet. Marcus was great at tying knots. He did a stint in the Navy and learned how to make knots no one could get untied. As a bondage whore, I was thrilled to be tied up by someone who knew what the fuck he was doing. The problem was he didn’t want to untie me. I was in his place, which I almost never do. I usually meet someplace neutral or at my place, but I was jonesing to be some one’s slave. I thought he was a normal man who liked to tie up chicks. He loves to tie up women and leave them on his bed for a few days. I pissed his bed, even shit on his sheets. Two days tied up with no water and no food, no bathroom. I did get a few cum feedings, but that was it. He finally released me and was like we should do it again soon sometime. Hell no. I love being tied up, but I don’t like the humiliation of soiling myself. I miss my master. I had no idea it would be so hard to find a new owner.

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Three Tortured Submissive Whores

Submissive WhoreMaster had been ready to go out for a while I watched him get ready, he seemed in such a happy mood. This sent chills down my spine as I watched from my cage. He looked about ready and that is when he walked over with a box and brought it to my cage. The box was covered in a red velvet casing, he opened it slowly and I saw a beautiful black collar with some decorative jewels covering part of it. In the middle was engraved Little Whore. My heart jumped I truly did not deserve something so nice. Master laughed at my hesitation as he opened my cage “Come on, we have a party to attend”. I got out and he tore off my old collar and put on the new fancy one. The car ride was silent but Master stayed in a good mood. We arrived to a big house with a few cars parked around out front. We got out of the car and  I followed Master inside.

Submissive phone sexAt the door we were greeted by a naked blonde. “I’m whore Brittany, Master request all sluts to be naked before entering the dungeon”. My master motioned for her to remove my clothes as he watched. I noticed she was always wearing a collar around her neck that said Obedient Bitch. We followed her down into a dark room we began to her screams mixed in with moans. A group of men surrounded a big tittied blonde and were tugged on her nipple clamps. One had just slapped her across the face as we entered the room. “The other has arrived” Brittany reported to one of the man. “You two come here next to Geneva it’s time we hear some screaming!”.

Torture phone sexI pass by and saw Geneva’s collar labeled her Pain Slut. Judging by a few faded bruises across her body it was a title she was well suited for. We lined up as a few of the men chained up our hands the other’s had whips and started lashing our bodies. Calling us every name they could possible think of to let us know how low on the food chain we where. My master watch as another man came behind me and fucked me deep in my ass. As I was being fucked I watched as Brittany and Geneva continued to receive lashing until Brittany was let go and told to get on her knees. Men throat fucked her hard have her choking and gagging on their cocks until she was drowning in their cum. Geneva was released from her chains to be double penetrated in the ass while her tits were pulled and twisted. We are served as the Submissive Whores that we are. By the end of the night we were all covered in scrapes, bruises, piss and cum even myself who loves to serve was grateful to see the end.

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