January 2019 archive

Choking

Submissive whore

Your hand around my throat was terrifying. You strung me up in orange ropes, put a ball gag on me, and hung me from the ceiling. Nipple clamps tore at my sensitive nipples as you tugged on them. You aggressively shoved your fat fingers in my cunt and rammed them in and out violently. You slapped my face, spit on me, pulled my hair. You shoved toys in my asshole, without any lubricant, and slapped my already burning tits. It was obvious you were having fun. You got your cock out and with the juices from my cunt on your fingers, started jerking off. One hand on your cock and the other around my throat. The grip getting tighter and tighter the closer you came to an orgasm. Fuck. I’m going to pass out.

Submissive sex chat with a slave pet

Submissive sex chat

My master over heard me having some submissive sex chat with the other slave pets. I kept bragging about how so much better I was and how pain isn’t a problem for me. I have to say I have built up quite the tolerance. I didn’t expect him to get so angry with me. I assumed it wasn’t a big deal. I was wrong he felt belittled and was going to teach me a lesson. I will never be above him or his rules or the pain he inflicts on me. I am a slave pet and I have to be challenged with endless torture. I will never take for granted the amount of time my master spends on me and my body. I will learn to obey and never break the rules.

Since I was a chatty Cathy in front of everyone, I was going to get reprimanded like the slut I am. It was going to be a viewing party. The pain I felt from his whips and fist was enough to keep me from ever thinking I am strong. I was black and blue the next day and felt the pain radiate thru my body. My asshole was prolapsed and in pain for weeks.

Cum Eating Slut

Cum eating phone sexI am a cum guzzling slut that will do anything in order to be able to drink your warm salty cum. You know how much I need to taste that warm salty cum. You like to tease me by jacking off into a cup and then making me beg to get to drink that salty scrumptious straight from the cock cocktail. You will only allow me to have a little sip of it at a time. You know that withholding that warm creamy goodness makes my cunt soaking wet. The more I think about sucking the cum out of your hard throbbing cock the creamier my cunt becomes. I am suck a cum whore that I don’t care who’s cock it is. I will suck it our of you or your furry friend. I just crave warm creamy salty cum!

I’m a Slave Whore

Bondage and submission

 

Let me be your pussy whore I’ll do whatever you ask me to do. I want to be your fucking slave you can make me mind you, and I will do what you want me to. There are no rules with me I will break every law that Society has just to please you. You are my master, and I am your submissive piece of tramp trash. Let me be your lot lizard skank you are everything to me, and all I ever dream about is you. I need you badly can’t you tell that I’ll do whatever you want me to I want you so fucking bad oh babe give me all of your love. I want you to treat me like trash because I’m your tree Ash and you can beat my pussy up with your big stiff cock any time you think about doing it. Oh my goodness I’ll do whatever you want me to I promise there are no things that I won’t do not for you I will be willing I will be able I do it now. My mother, she keeps saying you’re a bad boy, but I don’t give a damn because I need you. Fuck me harder in my asshole fuck me like you really need to, and I will obey your every instruction I want your big fat cock in my ass hole.

Submissive and Bondage Whore

bondage whoreWhen you are a bondage whore, you go through great measures to get tied up. Many of those measures put you at risk. Pain whores have it easier. It is not difficult to inflict pain on yourself. It is more difficult to tie your own self up, however. I was desperate for some bondage games. My boss isn’t in to bondage. He just likes to whip me and torture me. My son will tie me up, but he will leave me for days. So, there aren’t people in my life who will tie me up. I need to go on fet life or Tinder or visit a bondage club. Most of the clubs were closed for the holidays, so I met a guy on Fet Life. Normally, I am more careful with strangers, but my need to be bound and gagged out weighed my sensibilities. I invited Nathan to my home. Things didn’t go well from the get-go. I had a form of buyer’s remorse. I tried to change my mind when I saw him. He was repulsive looking, and he smelled. He charged the door and tied me up. I was scared because I didn’t know what he was capable of and he was in my home. He stood over me calling me names like fat pig and whore. He kicked me several times. He even pissed on me. He circled me for hours hurling insults and kicking me. His cock was in his hand the entire time. He was mumbling something about a submissive whore not being able to reject him. He clearly was unbalanced. I didn’t know if he would kill me or fuck me. He did neither. He pissed on me, kicked me until I was black and blue and insulted me for hours then just left. My daughter came home and found me. She just shook her head and told me I was going to get myself killed.

Becoming His Pain Slut

BDSM phone sexI have discovered something about myself.  I love pain.  Well I do not love it, it hurts like a son of a bitch but I get off on it.  I didn’t even realize the effect it had on me until He mentioned it.  The ropes were tight against my pussy and clit.  Every once in a while He would come over to grab the rope and move it slightly.  It pinched my pussy lips and clit and caused me to gasp.

I couldn’t move at all, my legs and arms were firmly secured in place.  I wanted so badly to move them away from that area because the bite of the rope hurt more than anything else.  He knew that and would slap my tits because I was thinking about it.  He always knows.  He then took a crop and slapped it lightly against my pussy lips which caused the ropes to move even more.

The little taps became harder and harder.  I squeezed my eyes shut against the pain, and my body was shaking.  I was almost jumping off the bed, or as much as I could anyway, which wasn’t much.  He pulled his cock out, pulled the tape off my mouth, then stuck his cock down my throat so that I couldn’t breath for a few seconds.  He then smacked my already sore clit and lips with the crop again, He pulled His cock out, then dove back in.  He asked me if His slut loved pain.  I tried to shake my head no, He slapped my clit even harder.  I cried out. 

He asked me a few more times and each time I would frantically try to shake my head no while he was face fucking me slowly, and each time the crop would come down harder.  He put the crop down, bent over me, parted the ropes, shoved two fingers into my pussy and pulled them out.  He removed his hard cock from my mouth only to thrust His fingers in.  I could taste myself.  He looked down at me and said, “My slut loves pain or her pussy would not be pouring out juice like that.”  He pulled his fingers out to put His cock back in, He pushed His dick into my throat as far as He could and came.

He looked down at me and smiled.  He said, “My very own pain slut, who knew?”  He then slapped my clit over and over again, not hard, but hard enough.  I could feel the orgasm building.  I was shocked!  He said, “Tell me you are My pain slut.”  I couldn’t bring myself to say it.  He stopped.  He told me He wouldn’t continue until I admitted to what I was.  I almost screamed out, “I’m Your pain slut!”  I needed release so badly.  He kissed my lips then rubbed my clit until I came.  I wonder what other delicious torturous adventures await me.

Sister Slut

BDSM phone sex

I’m the youngest sibling and the only daughter, so I am the family fuck slut. I have to submit to my father and brothers whenever they want. Every day, they abuse me and fuck all of my tight and tiny holes. My eldest brother likes to chain me up and call me his Sister Slave. He put me in handcuffs and a leash last night and forced me to let him fuck my face. He loves seeing tears run down my face and hearing me gag as he jams his big cock down my throat and nearly makes me vomit. He held me by the hair as he brutally face fucked me until I couldn’t breathe I thought for sure I would choke, his big cock was filling my throat and cutting off my air. No matter how hard I struggled, he just kept going. He wouldn’t relent until he had had his fun and emptied a load of cum into the back of my throat.

Bondage Thank You Sir!

bondage and submission

I love when my master does his intricate bondage on this submissive slut. I mean look at this cut and sexy bondage rope. I am in complete immobility. My tits are out so he can spank them as he loves. Spank them and I will ask for another. My ball gag serves as a way to keep my screams from echoing in our house. My ass is red with his spanks. I love being his subby slut. I love getting abused and used. Please squirt your cum on me, Master. I want to be covered in sticky sweet sperm.  I will do anything to please and I love being a naughty whore. I get tied up because I love being his subby nasty little whore.

Countdown to the New Year

nbondage chatBondage chat is pretty much how my master pens all the insidious thoughts that come thru his mind. He thinks out loud all the things he wants to do to me. I knew the New Year’s celebration would involve me getting plowed by all his friends. On the countdown for when the ball drops they were going to rip off my nipple clamps and fuck me with a huge spiked butt plug. I was going to go into the new year with a torn up asshole.

I was gagged up and not even lubed up for their torture. They loved that I was going to drop on that anal plug right as the clock strikes twelve. I could hear the anticipation in their voices. The count down was begging and with each second that went by I was growing worried. My toes were curling up as I was getting my back and ass whipped. I was practically bleeding. That pain was nothing compared to was my ass was going to endure. Once the ball dropped so did I. My asshole right on that spiked anal plug. I could feel my ass prolapse. The giggles filled my cries. I was starting the New Year how I deserve.

Man Cave

Bondage phone sexHe told me He wanted some friends over and I was to make sure that I had everything prepared for Them.  I made sure the house was spotless, up to His standards, I also made sure that there were enough drinks, and food.  He toured His house to check over everything.  When He was done He came to me to say that He was well pleased.  I smiled.

His guests arrived and I was dressed in the clothing and shoes that He had provided for me. I welcomed each Man who walked through the door, taking Their coats, then leading Them downstairs to the Man Cave to watch the footballs games.  After All were situated, I made my way around the room, taking drink orders.  I could tell that All were looking at me, watching me.  I took care of everything.  I served them the food that I had lovingly prepared. All was going splendidly, until I dropped a tray of food in the kitchen.  I cleaned it up, then restocked the tray and made my way back downstairs.

When I entered the downstairs the game was off.  All were looking at me and He was standing up.  I knew right away that He knew that I had dropped the tray.  I wasn’t sure how though since the Kitchen was on the other side of the house.  I didn’t break anything, it just dropped.  He told me to put the tray down.  I became nervous.  He gestured for me to approach Him. 

Before I knew what was happening He had lifted my dress over my ass, pushed me over His lap, and started to paddle me.  He was using the new paddle He had made.  It was a dull thud against my backside, but it hurt none-the-less. I was trying not to cry at the pure humiliation of it all.  He was scolding me as if I were much younger.  The Other’s were encouraging Him, telling Him to give me more swats so that I could learn my lesson.

When He was through, He thought it best that I be tied to the post in a stress position until the game that was playing was over.  He tied me tightly, not speaking to me as he did so.  The rope bit into my skin, I would have marks that would be need to be covered at the office.  He turned the game back on and They all watched without so much as giving me a second glance.