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My bloody valentines

submissive sexSubmissive sex is what my boss wanted for v day. I was called up to the office once he saw me he slipped me a keycard for the hotel up the street, and he wrote down what time I was expected to be there. I ended up going a bit early walked in and saw a box. My boss isn’t into any sweet things, so I knew I wasn’t expecting roses and chocolates for valentines. The directions on top of the box had explicit orders. I had to strip my clothes off and wear a red latex outfit. I had to sit and wait. I waited for 2 hrs, and another one of the girls that work with me came in. It seems like Mr boss man likes more than a submissive pet. I grew a little jealous, but I knew that what he wanted was what was most important. We ordered not to speak to each other. It was so hot to see how this man had so much power over us. We waited for hours on end. It seems like our master was enjoying a valentines day celebration with his wife. We had no authority to pout or complain. About 10 p.m we received a text message from him. He was going to use the excuse that he left the office open and had only an hour with us. He didn’t want his wife to grow suspicious. He came in and started to unzip our latex bottoms. They were custom made so our bare bottoms would be in full view. After a couple of ass pounding and ass whips, he had us both tied up and started to whip us till we bleed a bit. He wanted a bloody valentine at our expense. As soon as master came, he was out. It was hot to know we were both his sub slaves. We were ordered to stay tied up all night with his dripping wet cum on us. In the morning we had a repeat.

Orgy Night

I’m going to my uncle Chester’s ranch again with my daddy he said were bound to have some sloppy wet nasty country bumkin fun and my daddy don’t tell lies about fun. On my uncles ranch everybody’s butt fucking ass naked all the time in fact uncle Chester’s only rule is, “Leave the clothes on the floor at the front door.” You can imagine all the hard fuck rods swinging around and all the big triple D tits jiggling everywhere, so yummy. Every Friday night is Orgy Night and we get to gorge on sweet fat cunt meat and deep throat huge beautiful cocks to the balls. Daddy likes for me to get tied up so all the guys and gals can devour me in every direction and devour they do sucking my asshole and stretching my ass cheeks apart to stuff all sorts of food and toy objects. They ram all of my fuck holes until I’m screaming in ecstasy. Then they get about five guys to train fuck me, one after another forcing their Mandingo monster cocks into my cum filled cunt and worn out asshole. They slap me with their massive cocks and I love it so fucking much. I’m a dirty cunt whore slut for daddy and I love to go all out at uncle Chester’s Orgy Nights to prove that I will do anything to please my daddy. I make daddy love me more when I please him.

 

Bondage S&M with Casey

Bondage S&M

I called a phone number on a Craigslist ad for a Play party.  A vanilla friend, who is accepting of my lifestyle as a submissive, went with me to the party.  We were assured when we arrived that is was perfectly ok to just observe until you felt comfortable participating.  I was in submissive heaven.  There were scenes playing out everywhere.  Beautiful bondage going on, it was art.  I met some tops that wanted to play, it was a husband and wife team, both dominant looking for a submissive like me.  They tied me up and suspended me to a beam in the ceiling.  They began beating me with whips, ignoring my safe words.  They beat my tits and cunt.  The husband came over and pulled my panties down and started ass fucking me.  I asked him to stop, I didn’t usually fuck doms the first time I met them, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.  He kept penetrating my ass while his wife sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy.  Despite their assault, my body reacted, and I had an orgasm.  The strongest orgasm I’ve ever had, EVER.  Maybe there was something to this kind of domination.  We exchanged numbers.  They hog tied me and left me on a bed with a pair of scissors.  Once I get free,  I needed to look further into this type of play.

The mentality of a submissive whore

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Taking the good with the bad is all part of life right? *When I’m Not Allowed* Well a submissive whore doesn’t have much of a choice in mind. Subservience is not for the weak of mind. It takes a lot of inner strength to understand your place in life. My Master makes me feel content thru his use of me. He disciplines me when I need it and comforts me when I’m down. Most of all, he makes me feel sexy and used, just how I am supposed to be. Position one, kneeling, and tits out, hands-on thighs Sir. I love my collar, it will compliment my tits while you bind them, clamp them or just use them. My pussy is yours as you desire. Shaved and always ready for your use Sir. I am your slave.

Yes, Sir, I am Your slave…

Caught Having BDSM Phone Sex

BDSM phone sexI got caught having BDSM phone sex at work. My boss, who has also been my Master for over 20 years, was out of town for a meeting. He was not due back until Friday. I forwarded my dirty talk lines to my work phone since I was the only one in the office. I work less and less hours as a paralegal these days, so I supplement with being a phone sex whore too. Master knows I do this, but I am not supposed to do it at work. The way he views it, I am on his dime. If he wants me to just sit there for 8 hours, I must just sit there for 8 hours. When Master walked in, I was just finishing a call. My panties were around my ankles, I had my ball gag in my mouth and my ass was bouncing up and down a suction cup dildo. I was torturing my ass for my phone master. Master was not happy. He let me finish the call, but I could see the rage in his eyes. He ripped the suction cup dildo off the wall and shoved it in my mouth forcing me to taste my own shit. I grimaced, which I am not permitted to do. I got slapped hard. He dragged me by my curly red locks to the “the room.” It is a supply closet, but the only supplies kept there are BDSM ones for when I am a bad girl. It is a punishment room. Master locked me up on the stockade. I was naked. He flogged my ass, whipped my pussy and put weighted clamps on both my nipples and my clit. He left me there overnight in the dark, alone, to ponder my mistake. When he released me this morning, I was stiff from standing all night and covered in piss. He ordered me to clean up and reminded me what happens to bad office whores.

Extreme Bondage & Punishment

Extreme bondageI had cum without permission, and Master was not happy with me. So, he tied me down and laid the whip to me. He struck across my tits, my hips, and my thighs. Once I had been sufficiently whipped, he pulled out a little roll of cloth. When he flipped it open, it was full of needles, and I got really scared. The first thing he did was stick one through my right areola. He didn’t even give me anything to bite down on, so all I could do was bite down on my lip, because I knew he’d make it ten times worse if I screamed. He moved to the left areola after that, taking his time and making that one really hurt. I almost bit through my lip trying to keep from screaming out. When he moved between my legs, though, I knew I was in trouble. I shook my head, begging him not to. His fingers latched onto my clit, rolling it around a couple of times, making sure it was nice and sensitive. Then, he pushed back the hood of it, holding the large needle up for me to see what he was about to use on me. The needle stuck into the side of my clit, and I knew this was going to be a bitch. I bit my lip, waiting for it to really hit. The next thing I knew, he shoved it straight through. Submissive slutI tried to scream – my mouth opened, my breath left my body – but no sound came out. I couldn’t breathe at first, but when my breath finally came back to me, all I could do was keen and cry. I was still tied up, so I couldn’t even curl into a ball like I wanted. Once I’d been sufficiently punished, Master untied me, cleaned me up, carried me to our bed, and curled me into his warmth, holding me and snuggling me. He told me he’d help me heal tomorrow, and that I should try and rest some.

Skillful Master Wanted … needed

Erotic BDSM stories

I’ve had a few Masters in my life. Ones that I always cherish are the ones who use me to their fullest and walk away an extremely satisfied Man, and that is how it should be.
A previous Master was very strict about how I would present myself. Upon entering the dungeon there would be a word taped to the inside of the door. That is how He wanted the session to start. Whether it was kneeling or the enduring position I made sure I was ready and willing for service and use. I really love being a submissive whore; I get such intense orgasms and pleasure just from serving.
Anytime He would walk in, the room would fill with intense vibes and my pussy would start to ache. His presence was so intoxicating and sexual I was usually dripping by the time I was trussed up like He desired. The most memorable was on a Saint Andrews Cross. Legs and arms bound to each of the four posts, exposed and ready. He would start with impact play, He had great control even while fingering my pussy, but He would still be hard as a rock no matter how He was using me. Weighted nipples and orgasm denial were his favorites to have me gushing everywhere. Of course, I needed to clean my own squirting pussy juices off His immaculate floor. How many ways can I be of service to You?

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Submissive Slut Enjoys the Party!

Submissive slutIt was party time, and I was one of the subs. There was rope play, and I was going to LOVE it. They had brought in plenty of rope, and I was in heaven! My arms were tied behind my back in several places, and my tits were bound up so tightly that the circulation was being cut off, but they were perfect fucking globes. My thighs were kept open by a spreader at the ankles, and everyone was free to walk by and do whatever they wanted to my body. Some walked by and smacked my tits, my ass, my belly, and even my cunt. Others brought the violet wand around and zapped me in different places. By the time the fucking actually started, I was so fucking wet, it was dripping out of me. The first person to reach me for fucking was a woman, and she was quite the hottie and a dominatrix. She doesn’t get on the floor for just anyone, so seeing this woman get down on her knees in front of me was breathtaking. She ran a finger lightly over my cunt from ass crack to clit, pulling off some of the juices that were dripping from me. Then, of all things, she put her face between my thighs, and drug her tongue over that same stretch. I groaned at how erotic it was to have this powerful, dominant woman on her knees and licking my cunt. She dipped her tongue up into me and pulled some of those juices out, making me even hotter. When she finally stood back up, I was horny as fuck, and I knew how privileged I was to get that treatment from her. She pulled me to a private room, and she dominated me for the rest of the night, and I could not have been happier!

Abducted in the Woods

Bondage S&M

I had gone camping with some friends over the weekend. I ventured off into the woods for a peaceful walk by myself. The sun was shining as I neared the edge of the river, but that’s when there was a loud thud and I fell to the ground. When I woke up, I was naked aside from my panties, tied up in some sort of cage, dangling just low enough to reach my tippy toes to the ground. My struggling caught the attention of my captor, so he came up to me from out of the brush. Worried, I asked him to let me go and not to harm me because my friends would be looking for me. He just laughed as he walked up holding a whip and a gag. He secured the gag in my mouth so that I could no longer talk such nonsense to him. Then, with all his might, he started whipping me. Each lash stung like fire, but I had no choice. I couldn’t even shield my body with my arms, as they were restrained. The ropes wouldn’t budge, so I was forced to endure the lashings. After my body was almost entirely covered in bloody, raw welts, he came up and ripped off my panties. I flailed and cried out, but it was no use. He steadied my legs in his powerful arms and had no mercy as he start impaling my dry asshole. His cock was tearing apart my ass and it burned, but there was nothing I could do. Nobody was coming to my rescue. After he was finished, he knocked me out again and left me somewhere I didn’t recognize. I was left in the woods to wander naked back to our campsite.

Slave Training for the Workplace

Slave trainingThey walked into the office, and I knew I was in trouble. They were 2 of Master’s friends, and I knew well enough that when they came around, Master wasn’t going to be far behind. I thought about trying to get up and run, but I knew that would only make matters worse. I wasn’t sure what I’d done to deserve punishment, but for Master to send them by my job, even so close to the end of the day, meant it was bad. They bound me to the chair I was seated in, and then proceeded to slowly cut my clothes off, shirt, then bra, then skirt. They left my panties whole, and I wondered if that was at Master’s bidding. When Master walked in, the scowl on his face told me I’d done fucked up. His crop was in his right hand, and I even noticed that it wasn’t his favorite crop – it was the well-worn, well-used crop that he liked to punish his slaves with. He didn’t just walk over to me, either. He walked to my boss’s office, and knocked on the door. After a few minutes of them talking behind that door, they both walked out. The humiliation of my boss seeing me all but naked compounded the situation. Master explained that my boss had called the house and left a voicemail with a complaint about my forgetting something when I had left the day before. It was important, and I’d apologized to my boss when he’d approached me about it this morning. I sat there and looked directly at Master’s feet, knowing anything else was unacceptable. He took that crop and swung it, hitting me across the shoulders. He smacked each breast, the inside and outside of each thigh, and right across my tummy. I was welted everywhere. I knew I’d never do that again…

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