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The very first time I felt the sting of a crop across my ass I winced.  The sting that it left was both painful and at the same time delicious.  With each and every swat I found myself being lulled into a dream like state.  The Master who was administering the strikes told me to just let go, float along, allow my body to enjoy the delicate balance between pain and pleasure.

I gave in as instructed.  I began to moan with pleasure.  I could hear Him behind me, His breathing changing every time the crop came in contact with my reddened flesh.  There was no pain at that point, just pure pleasure.  He pressed his fingers against my now aching pussy.  He pulled at my pussy lips, stretching them down as far as he could pull.  Just the simple fact that His fingers were so close to my cunt made me even wetter.

He asked me to Whom did I belong, I gasp out, “You.”  He brought the crop down with more force.  His voice low, guttural in tone, asking me once more to Whom did I belong.  I almost shouted, “You!”  He put the crop down to come and stand in front of me, He directed me to take His magnificent cock in my mouth.  He pulled my head back, I want to beg for Him to bring me to orgasm but I knew that His needs were all that mattered.

I opened my mouth as He thrust his hips forward to shove His throbbing cock deep into my throat.  He held it there as He told me to look up at Him.  I was not to divert my eyes from His.  He throat fucked me as my cunt dripped with pussy juice.  It hungered for Him to tease it to release.  He came in my mouth, stroking my face gently as He pulled his spent cock from my mouth.  He told me that I had to wait a bit longer, He wasn’t done with O/our playtime yet.

I said, “Yes Sir.” He told me that I was a good girl and that He would be back shortly.  I laid there aching for His touch as the pain returned to my tender ass, I winched as I rolled onto my back in the position that He always made me wait in.  I reveled in the knowledge that I had pleased Him and that He had given me the ultimate gift of His cum.  

Submissive needs Release

BDSM phone sex Sometimes as a submissive I need to release. Every once in a while I need to be the domme and take out my frustrations on another little whore. If I am a good whore Master will grant me this wish a couple times a year. Today I get my wish he brought me home a little newbie slut just bought off the slave block. She was a scared timid thing and that was a huge turn on for me. I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her body across the cold hard floor. I pulled her up by her hair and tied her to the wall where there where hooks already set up. She was sniffling and whining like a little bitch so I gave her a bitch slap across the face. Shut the fuck up I yelled inches from her face. She quiets down quickly and puts her head down. I am going to have some real fun with this fresh fish.

Fun with you

erotic submissive stories

We had fun today with that exciting roleplay you had for us. Taking your huge cock in my face like I was nothing more than a sex doll to you. You reached your hand between my legs and pushed your fingers deep inside of pink snatch. Gagging on your dick while cumming all over your finger made my nipples so fucking hard. You pinched them so hard it made me cum again. With knowing that I am slippery wet you mount me doggy style and ram that big staff deep inside of me. Slapping my ass with every thrust has my cheeks so red but I love it and you know that so you continue to pound me. I reach back between your legs and gently grab your balls, this makes you cum so hard your left breathless.

 

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. 😉

Bondage and Submission Whore

bondage and submission

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.

Submissive MILF Phone Sex

milf phone sexMilf phone sex sluts can be submissives too. Look at me? I am in my forties and I have been submissive since I was a school girl. When I was younger, older men dominated me, buts as I age, I have noticed that most men who want to own me are half my age. My son had a drinking party this weekend. Just a bunch of barely legal boys sitting on the back porch drinking beer and shooting the shit. That was until I came home. My son introduced me as his whore mother. He encouraged his friends to grab my ass and my tits. He said I was a worthless old submissive whore and his bitch. He embellished for his friends. I didn’t expect his friends to jump me, but they did. Like vultures to a dead animal, they swarmed me. They ripped my clothes off and gang banged my used mommy holes. They were drunk as skunks too. If they could not get hard, they smacked me and blamed me for being a skanky old bitch. The ones too drunk to get hard, fucked me with their fist. My son filmed it. He said watching his whore momma being an old cum dumpster was spank bank material. His friends were brutal. By the time they were done passing me around like candy, I was covered in jizz with gaping holes. I don’t let my son know how much I love being abused by his friends and him. He likes to do what I don’t like.

Bondage Phone Sex Whore

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is not fantasy for me. I am a good knot maker. I can restrain myself. I can’t hog tie myself, but I can torpedo my boobs for your liking. I also have lots of bondage stories since I have been tied up all my life. My father would tie me up as a young girl because he was afraid I would run away. I had nowhere to go, plus I am a good submissive bitch. I am loyal no matter how I am treated. Daddy treated me like I was dog shit, so did my husband. My master was different. He respected his slave. We had a symbiotic relationship. I have only been released for a couple weeks, but I miss him. I was his office bondage whore for over two decades. He would tie me to my desk with my boobs exposed for his pleasure. I learned to type well with my hands bound. In fact, I am not sure I can type as fast unrestrained. My days seem lonely now. He set me up for life financially, so I never have to worry about work. I just love being owned. The guys I meet in fetish clubs don’t want the long term responsibility of owning an old bitch like me. It is fun being used for a night like a worthless whore, but I long for a master and servant relationship. A bitch like me needs owned.

Master’s Humiliation

Submissive SlutI arrived and there was a box arranged for me on the table. Inside was a maid outfit and a note that said put on and go upstairs. Obeying my orders I put on and headed up the stairs, when I got to the top I felt a large hand grab the back of my head. He dragged me to the bathroom and throw me until the floor. He pointed to the toilet and lifted up the lid and seat. It was dirty, he explained he hadn’t had it cleaned in months. He demanded I clean it. I nodded and reached for a rag until the sink and he got up and smacked me hard across the face. “No you clean it” he shouted pointing to my mouth. I nodded and crawled over on my hands and knees to the toilet, my face burning from his slap. I began to lick my tongue around the ridge of the toilet, lapping up the old dry piss and hair stuck to it. I spit it out in the bowl and felt a hard hit against my back. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back. Enraged he said he never gave me permission to spit. He forced pushed my head down into the bowl to drink up what I had spit out, and then allowed me to continue cleaning. It took about a hour using just my tongue to clean up just how he liked. I turned to report I was done and attempted to get off my knees to stand, but he stopped me. Unzipping his pants he put his cock against my lips, I went to start to suck but his smacked me hard again. He screamed at me for thinking it was ok to put my potty mouth around his dick, he called me a stupid disgusting whore. He ordered me to open my mouth and drink. I did so and his pissed right into my mouth as I gulped it fast down my throat. I didn’t want to upset him again so I made sure to drink every drop.

Erotic Submission Stories

erotic submissive storiesErotic submissive stories are something I have to share. I have hardcore stories too. My master is an old school master, like 50 Shades of Gray kind of S & M. We have kinky fun. Occasionally it gets hardcore, but mostly we have erotic experiences of bondage and naughty fun. I love being his submissive. I have been his slave for decades. But a few years ago, our fun and games became less frequent because of his age. I understand that because we are 20 years apart. He gave me permission to have a phone job if I was only having submissive phone sex. He also told me I could go out to fetish clubs, so my needs were met too. Now that is where things get interesting. Today’s dominant man is different breed. He wants nothing to do with erotic submission. He is brutal and degrading. I am caught between two worlds of submission. I love bondage and spankings with a side of light BDSM play. It is what I have had all my life. Now, I am seeing new masters I meet at clubs. Nothing permanent, but not sure I could handle a long-term relationship with some of these men. Last night, Corey took me back to his place. It was not at all what I thought it would be. He forced my face into his toilet which was filled with piss and shit like he was expecting me, or at least some submissive woman. It was hours of humiliation and scat and piss play which I am not accustomed to with my current master. He was not the first guy I met at a fetish club to go that direction with me. I have showered over and over, and I still smell like an outhouse. Clearly, I need some slave training to be able to handle the new submissive world.

The Slave’s Punishment

Submissive slutMaster punished me today. I hung a shirt in the wrong section of his closet. He’s so anal about keeping his clean. His face turned red and evil for a brief second. Then he smiled because he knew the perfect way to punish me. He sat in his favorite chair and called me over motioning me to kneel between his thighs. I knew what he wanted and unfastened his pants. I pulled his huge cock from his boxers and licked it all over like I’ve been trained to do. I licked and slobbered all over its hardness making my cunt really wet. Sucking dick makes me so hot and horny. But remember I was being punished and only Master can turn a blowjob into a punishment. He’s a master at edging and forces me to suck, gag and stop over and over again. After hour three, tears are running down my eyes and my knees ache he finally fills my mouth with warm semen.

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