“I’ll be good, I’ll be good!” I whimper under the heat of his hand beating me over and over again. I have made my master very angry. I have never seen him like this before and I don’t even know what I said or did to set him off. I just know it is my fault, and I am the one who has to pay for it. I cry as he beats my face black and blue. He attaches a metal collar around my neck and on each end is a metal cuff to attach each wrist. He sets me up like that and starts to fuck my mouth. Holding my nose to prevent me from breathing as he spits on my face and tells me how worthless I am. He sits on my face and has me clean his asshole, lick all over his sticky balls and suck every last inch of his rock hard dick. “You’re going to really fucking get it, bitch, I am far from done with you!” He screams at me and blows his load, ready to move to another torturous path.
February 2020 archive
Submissive Slut on the Farm
This submissive slut did something this weekend that would get her arrested. In my defense, it was not my idea. My master lent me to a colleague of his for the weekend. Master owed him a favor, and this was the weekend for payback. This guy lives on a farm. Yes, you get where this is going. I don’t enjoy barnyard fun. In fact, I have never been exposed to it. Always lived in the city with masters who were more into BDSM than humiliating me with furry ones. As soon as I realized what was in store for me, I tried to bolt. I knew my master would not be cool with this. He wants me to be his submissive whore, however, since he is an attorney, I need to follow the letter of the law too. I can’t tarnish his reputation by being a naughty girl. My master for the weekend took my phone and isolated me out in the sticks. He threatened my life if I didn’t take care of Mr. Ed for him. I was super scared. He had a huge cock. I told him I could die. He laughed and told me I was not fucking his prized beast, just draining his balls. That didn’t really make what I had to do any less humiliating. He didn’t have a gun to my head, but I knew he could beat me to death and make it look like an accident. There have been many rumors about the disappearance of his last mistress. She was an illegal immigrant. He said she went back to her family in Mexico but there is no way to verify that. I closed my eyes and dreamt I was sucking George Clooney’s cock instead. He was so thick and slimy. His balls were as big as melons. I couldn’t get it all down my throat. I don’t think any woman could. When his prized baby came, it was like a volcano blew up in my mouth. There was so much cum that I was crying cum tears. It was the worst weekend of my life. I can’t tell anyone but you or Master will disown me.
Submitting Is My Life
I really can’t help being a submissive whore. It’s in my nature and there is really no other way for me to be. I live to be down on my knees for my Master until he tells me which hole he wants to put his big dick in. I never have a choice in the matter and honestly, I don’t want one. I am only here to serve my Master. It’s better for me that I don’t have a say in what happens because as my Master points out to me all the time, I would probably just make the wrong decision anyway. He tells me that whores like me are just holes to fuck and he’s right. That is all I am.
I really like it when my Master turns me into the ultimate submissive whore and invites all of his friends over to fuck me. They just pass me around and fuck all my holes – sometimes all three of them at the same time. I’m a living fuck doll for Master and anyone he loans me out to and that makes my whore heart happy. Do you want to be my over the phone Master? Call me. I’ll be waiting on my knees for you.