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Cock Worshiping Drains Balls One Way or Another

cock worshipingCock worshiping comes with the job. If you are a submissive slave, your job duties include draining balls, one way or another. And over the years because my master is so much older than me, I’ve learned some techniques for draining backed up old balls. So, when master summoned me to his BDSM club on Mother’s Day, I figured I’d be draining his old balls.

However, I assumed incorrectly. Well, not completely wrong. I drained some old balls. But those old balls did not belong to my master. Instead, they belong to one of his oldest friends. And this guy does not suffer from any of the issues my master does. No erectile dysfunction. Perhaps he pops Viagra like candy. I don’t know what his secret is, but master enjoyed his submissive whore blowing his best friend.

Master shares me a lot more than he used to. And I think that’s because his erections seem few and far between as the saying goes. Perhaps master is a voyeur. He does seem to enjoy watching me blow other guys. And it seemed like a Mother’s Day miracle. Watching me worship his friend’s old cock and balls made master hard without any blue pill.

This Slave Knows How to Milk Balls One Way or Another

I knew I needed to seize this moment. Master rarely gets rock hard like that anymore. So, after I swallowed the third load from master’s friend, I turned my focus to my master. I crawled over to wear he sat, pulled his cock out of his pants and started blowing him. As usual, his cock struggled to maintain that erection. So, I knew what I needed to do. I pulled his pants down and his boxers too, so I could get to his prostate. Master needed prostate milking along with a deep throat blowjob.

So, I dipped my finger and some lubrication and wiggled it up his ass. And almost instantly I could feel his old dick get stiff as a board. Apparently, I found the spot, but I always find the spot. Master and I have been together over 20 years. I know how to drain his balls. One way or another this submissive slave always gets the cum from any man’s balls.

Bare Bottom Spankings are What a Whore Deserves

Most days, I feel like I need some bare bottom spankings. I can be a naughty whore. The older I get the more I stray. And I think that’s because I’ve hit my sexual prime. However, my much older master has slowed down quite a bit sexually. He still can tie me up and spank me decently thanks to modern medicine. However, his dick just doesn’t work like it used to work.

Master understands that his slave needs cock. So sometimes he lends me out to folks in need of a whore. And I never mind. Even when those guys get a little too rough on me, I’m still happy that my old holes can still get some action. Lately I’ve been seeing this younger guy that I met at the club. Master gave his blessing on this one.

The lad attends law school, and my master appears to be mentoring him. At 24 he already knows that he wants a dedicated submissive whore to abuse. Currently, I’m just filling the void for him. It provides stress release while attending the competitive cutthroat Berkeley law school.

Charlie came over last night for a private spanking session. He told me how to dress and what position he wanted to find me in when he arrived. So, I put on some sexy lingerie, and I laid on my bed with my ass up and my legs spread so he could see everything he needed to see. And apparently, he struggled on a test and needed to take it out on my ass.

Sometimes, Master Lends My Ass Out to Younger Dominant Men

I never knew master in his 20s. But then I wasn’t even born yet. This guy just reminded me so much of my master. He loves bondage and spanking just like him. But unlike my master, Charlie still possesses a lot of strength. And my ass feels raw today from his strength.

He used his hand over 100 times on each cheek. And that seemed like just the warm-up for him. He used a flogger and a fraternity paddle too. So now I have Greek letters on my ass from the paddling. They will go away, I know. And hopefully I don’t need to go to the doctor anytime soon because this will be hard to explain.

Master texted me that Charlie seemed very happy with our sessions and he thanked me for helping the lad out. Like I had a choice. Although I didn’t mind. That stud pounded my ass in more ways than one. But master does not need to know that,

My ass hurts like hell still. But I know I am a spanking phone sex whore. My ass belongs to whoever’s hands need my ass the most. Although my ass does not feel fully recuperated yet, I’m ready to put it back on the market to service men just like Charlie. Do you need a little stress release? Cum and get my booty.

Extreme Fetish Phone Sex Includes Any Kink or Fetish You Can Think Of

extreme fetish phone sexA lot of individuals nowadays enjoy some extreme fetish phone sex. Most men become masters and most women become slaves because of some kink or fetish. My two favorite fetishes involved spanking and bondage. I love being a rope bunny and I love getting my ass pounded raw. My kinks. And two kinks that fit well with being a slave, especially with the right master.

Master called me to the club last night. And he called me there at the last minute because we did not have plans to see each other until tomorrow night. So, he knew somebody who needed my assistance. Or he just really wanted to tie up his favorite rope bunny. And it turned out to be a mixture of both.

 Master wants to land this guy who comes from big oil money. Master retired from law, but he still does wills and estate planning to keep money coming in. In his mind if he takes on a few super wealthy clients, he doesn’t need to work as much so he can stay mostly retired.

However, master wanted to show this guy his rope skills using his favorite bondage whore, me. This man seemed almost as old as my master. But way richer. They share a love for BDSM. I guess they got to talking over martinis at dinner last night and master thought if he lent me out to this guy to practice his rope skills, it might ensure he lands him as a client.

Master Dangles Me Like A Carrot to Men for Their Business

I always want to help master. I’m loyal to him and I owe him. But also, I always get a finder’s fee when I help him land a customer through any means necessary. And last night I helped him land a client by letting that old geezer tie me up and spank my ass raw. I didn’t think the geezer had it in him to be honest. But I guess if my old man can still tie me up thanks to modern medicine so could an equally old man.

The client is in between slaves right now. He lost his last dedicated slave a few months ago and has struggled since to replace her. But with me, he could practice and stay on top of his skills at least until he finds a suitable replacement submissive whore. This guy tied me up so well he left rope burns on my skin. Master has not been able to do that in over a decade. This guy turned my boobs into torpedoes and now they show blue and purple rope bruises in a checkered pattern. Honestly, never seen my boobs look like this. And they hurt like hell.

But master landed the client with my help, and this will be a very lucrative deal for us both. So, a little pain seemed worth it. Master is happy. The client is happy and therefore I’m happy. I became a slave to service men. And explore my kink for spanking and bondage. Just some days I get more than I expect. Perhaps I just bring out the best in dirty old men.

Submissive Phone Sex Women Exist to Serve Men Like You

submissive phone sexMost men believe I exist for submissive phone sex. Perhaps, I agree with them. Since the time I can remember, I’ve always been somebody’s whore. First my father ‘s whore. Then my husband ‘s whore. And now my master’s whore.

You could say I don’t exactly feel comfortable in the driver seat. But occasionally, I get a request from one of my phone callers to dominate them. And yes, I seem perplexed because clearly, they did not read my bio. However, I like to try new things. Keeps my skills set sharp and provides a challenge. Some boys see the tits and my age, and they don’t care about the rest.

And sometimes master asks me to help one of his friends train a new submissive slut. And I feel confident that I can do that. My résumé includes being a whore my entire life. So, I think I can provide something to that process. Some slaves seem born to be submissive women to dominant men. However, for others it does not seem to come naturally.

Sabrina spent the weekend with me for training. My master tasked me with preparing her for life with master Oscar. I don’t know if anybody can be prepared for life with him. Although master considers Oscar one of his oldest and dearest friends, he possesses a mean streak. And more so than any of the masters in this little group of dominant lawyers my master hangs out with. But Oscar goes through slaves faster than any of them.

It Takes a Good Slave to Help Train a Girl to Be Your Dedicated Whore

First any slave of master Oscar’s needs to look apart. He requires certain things like nipple clamps, and butt plugs to be always worn. And lingerie that exposes the genitals. Although I consider master Oscar old as dirt, Viagra keeps him fucking like a 20-year-old again. Much like it does my master.

So, I needed to train Sabrina on how to keep a butt plug in her ass for hours at a time. And get her used to nipple clamps. The younger generation does not instinctively want to be anybody’s slave. You need to break them in and train them to the master’s will. My generation however, understood tit for tat. I knew the trade-off. And I agreed to it.

And now I’m training young slaves with butt plugs, and nipple clamps. I am teaching them how to take a whooping on their bare ass as well as become comfortable getting fucked at will. And I accomplished my mission with Sabrina.

I’m good at slave training other slaves. She will need a lot more lessons to be the perfect little cunt for master Oscar, but I will get her there before her debut as his whore. It takes a good slave to train another woman to be a good slave. And since I’ve been a slave my entire life to one man or another, I know I can train your woman too.

Prostate Milking is in A Subby Whore’s Job Description

prostate milkingProstate milking will never be something I enjoy. However, master expects it from me. A hazard, I guess, with an old master. Although I love my master and the life that he gave me, the 25-year age difference between us means now I must do some dirty work.

He came over last night with backed up balls. He told his wife he’d be at his cigar bar. But it serves more as a BDSM club. It’s been great because once he retired from law, I didn’t think I’d see him as much, but this bar gives him an excuse to be out of the house. And instead of going to the club, he came to see his favorite submissive whore. I guess his only one. I’ve been his dedicated slave for almost hot 25 years.

Within the past five years master’s body declined. Arthritis and erectile dysfunction settled in. But thanks to modern medicine, his arthritis seems to be doing much better. However, his prostate struggles. Nothing seems to help except for an old-fashioned milking. So, I sucked his cock and wiggled my finger right up his tight ass. I found that pea shaped prostate and massaging it while I sucked his cock.

Old Balls Get Backed Up and Need Me to Drain Them

It took a few minutes, but I could feel his cock stiffening in my mouth. My finger combined with my mouth works a lot better than a little blue pill. Quicker too. No need to wait 4 hours for a prostate massage to work. I could feel his old dick stiffing in my mouth. And I knew I did my job correctly as a good whore. Before long, he shot off a fountain of cum. Pungent, chunky nasty cum. But a good whore swallows every drop. Cock worshiping comes with the job title. And swallowing does too.

I swallowed every drop like a good whore. And then 20 minutes later, I did it again. When master gets backed up like that, it does take at least two orgasms to drain him properly. But a good slut does it with a smile. And I make sure I drain my master’s old backed up balls every time he needs it. And I can drain your balls too, one way or another.

I Prefer Bare Bottom Spankings to a Spanking Machine

bare bottom spankingsI enjoy bare bottom spankings. And for the most part, I don’t care who gives them to me. Sometimes a girl just enjoys a man spanking her bare ass. Bondage and spanking seem to be my masters favorite things to do. He likes to tie me up with my ass exposed, making it the perfect target for his hands. And for a while, he slowed down on spanking me because of his age.

Arthritis in his hands, made it more challenging to spank me the way he once did. But then he found some new medicine with shark cartilage in it or something like that. And it’s like his hands can spank like a 25-year-old guy again.

Recently, he invested in a spanking machine. I’m sure you’ve heard of a sex machine. A spanking machine operates the same way. But instead of a dildo penetrating my pussy, it smacks your ass at warp speed. The attachment is a wooden handle that spanks me faster, and harder than any human ever could. But I prefer my spanking phone sex delivered by a human being not a mechanical contraption.

I Prefer a Bare Hand on My Ass to a Spanking Machine Any Day

At first, I seemed excited over the idea of a spanking machine. Master ties me up, bends me over the desk or my bed and uses it on me. However, I never thought he would come to rely on it so heavily. And I miss feel of hands smacking my ass. Over the weekend I met him at the office to work on the estate planning for one of his best friends. And when I arrived at the office, I saw not only his best friend but the spanking machine too.

Double trouble I thought. Feeling both a spanking machine and his friend’s bare hands on my ass while I typed up and the estate plan. Master wanted to show his old friend his new toy. I bent over the desk, wearing only a garter belt to frame my bubble butt, and I continued to type up the plan while master showed his friend how his new toy works on his old whore.

Master’s friend wanted to see how fast and how hard the machine could go. And with no warning, he turned it on its highest setting. The machine spanked the skin off my ass. With that sort of speed and force, my head kept banging against the wall.  

A Spanking Machine Left My Ass Looking Like Raw Hamburger Meat

Although I am a seasoned whore with a high threshold for pain, I could feel the skin breaking on my ass. Master tried to slow the machine down, but his friend would not let him. His friend waited another 10 minutes before turning the machine off. By that time, my ass looked and felt like raw hamburger meat. I couldn’t even sit to finish typing up the estate plan.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to finish my assignment with a battered, bloodied and bruised ass. The love that this submissive whore felt initially for that spanking machine quickly dissipated with use from the wrong person. I might gave myself a concussion from banging my head against the wall for a solid 15 minutes. After master’s friend left, master gave me a bath to soothe my ass. He apologized for his friend’s zealous behavior.

So, this slave now nurses a mangled ass. And I developed a love-hate relationship with modern technology. I love that a machine can you give me the intense spankings master once could. But I hate that same technology can also be used to destroy and obliterate the flesh on my ass too

XXX Bondage in the Club or the Office is How I Take Care of My Old Master

xxx bondageXXX bondage arouses me. What can I say. I like to be tied up. And I first met my master in a BDSM club in New York City.  I came back to California with him eventually. And he set me up in a house and gave me a job in his office. Plus, he even sent me to a paralegal school so I could become his official paralegal.

And his wife never thought anything more about our relationship. She saw him helping a single mom with two little ones and no job. She does not know about the house he bought me or the college funds he set up for my son and daughter. And she does not know I’ve been his submissive slave for 20 years.

Master retired from law last year. However, we still see each other at his BDSM club. And sometimes in the office when he does a will or an estate planning for a friend or a friend of a friend. He ordered me to come to the office earlier this week. And I always come when I’m summoned. I figured he wanted to work on a will or an estate. But it turned out he just wanted to see his favorite bondage whore and play a bit.

A Submissive Slave’s Job is Never Done

The BDSM club became a way for him to still participate in this lifestyle and see me weekly after retirement. He needed something his wife would not care about. So, he told her that he and some of his legal buddies bought a cigar bar. And that’s not a lie. The BDSM club does operate as a cigar bar too. But mostly this place serves as a safe space for men to bring their slaves.

The club is slowly building a decent membership. And a loyal following. However, like anything in this world, it struggles to reach women. More men want to be dominant masters, but they lack the female companion to serve as their slave. So often master and I don’t get much time alone at the club because he lends me out to members without submissive slave so they can practice their rope ties.

For our meeting in the office, I wore some sexy lingerie like he enjoys seeing me in. He tied me up to the office chair like in the old days. I will always be his favorite rope bunny. And he will always be my favorite master. For an old guy, he can still tie a decent knot. He took some photos of me for his spank bank in various positions. And tying me up again brought some life into his old dick.

My Master’s Old Dick Still Needs Drained

Cock worshiping seems part of a slave’s job. So, when I realized master popped a chubby tying me up, I begged to take care of it. He did not even require Viagra at this time. Tying up his slave gave him a boner. And with my hands tied behind my back, I still managed to get on my knees and worship master’s old hard dick.

Didn’t take long with my mouth on his throbbing cock for him to cum. He spurted a massive load. And he almost blew a hole in the back of my head. At his age getting backed up like that seems to be a regular occurrence.

But at least I could take care of him properly this time. I swallowed his chunky, pungent old spunk. And savored it like fine champagne. With my hands bound behind my back and my ankles tied together, I still managed to drain master’s old balls. I’m not getting younger either. But apparently this submissive slave still possesses some great skills.

Submissive Whore Bernice Sometimes Thinks About Revenge

submissive whoreAs a submissive whore, I do as I’m told. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have some dark fantasies for revenge. Although my master treats me extremely well, I did not fare so well in my younger days. Between my abusive father and my misogynistic ex-husband, I suffered a lot of abuse. Thus, giving me cock and ball torture fantasies.

I do not know where my ex-husband or father lives anymore. They could be dead for all I know. And for all I care. I am a willing slave with my master. But we enjoy an old school sort of master servant relationship. We use safe words. And mostly we explore bondage, spanking, and cock worshiping.

My father and my ex-husband beat me and let men use me. Sometimes daddy would tie me up to the bed for days and deny me food and water, leaving me to piss and shit in my own bed. He abused me and degraded me. But my ex-husband turned out to be no better.

So of course, I’ve developed revenge fantasies over the year for cock and ball torture. In a chat room for submissive women like me, I met a man who wanted somebody to trample on his cock and balls. He pretended to be a female slave just to find somebody for cock and ball torture. I took his bait. He did not live far from me, so we met up last night.

Perhaps, I Struggle with Being Dominant, But Revenge Fantasies Feel Therapeutic

And I will be honest; I struggled to take the more dominant role with him. After all, I appear to be born into this world just for men’s pleasure. But once I started thinking about everything my father and my ex-husband did to me, my rage started to build. This man fears he will become just like my father. He thought some cock and ball torture sex might curb his perverted thoughts and urges.

So, I read up on cock and ball torture. Watched some dominatrixes on how to inflict genital pain on men. And I became aroused. I started to get into it. Wearing stiletto heels, I enjoyed digging the heels into his balls. And I stomped on his cock like I was putting out a cigarette with my shoe. I thought I was the biggest pain slut I knew. He came as I kicked him in the balls.

And I think I deflated one of his testicles. I left his junk looking like I castrated him. Perhaps I did castrate him when I deflated a testicle. Now anytime he looks at his daughter and thinks like my daddy did, he won’t be able to act on those urges because I deflated his balls.

Plus, I took chunks out of the side of his dick with my stiletto heels. It felt therapeutic to me. I’m still a submissive phone sex woman. I always will be a submissive slave. But sometimes we need to explore our revenge fantasies to help keep us in our place.

BDSM Phone Sex Never Broke My Bones Like Being a Real-Life Slave

bdsm phone sexA few years ago, my master suggested I get into BDSM phone sex. Back then, he knew his retirement from law seemed imminent. And he wanted me to still work. Although he did set me up with a 401(k) and he still provides me with a monthly allowance, and stock in his BDSM club, he knows when he dies that I will still need to support myself.

And I love that he helped me find this job. I get to be submissive on the phone and in my real life too. But I spoke to a guy last night who wanted to know about my history. How I became a lifestyle submissive.

So, I needed to dredge up the ugly past of my youth with my father and my ex-husband. And I told him in painstaking detail some of the horrible crimes my father committed against me. Back then, daddy forced me to be his submissive whore. Sometimes, women get born into slavery.

But when I ran away from home, I told myself no more being anybody’s bitch. Then I met my husband, and he turned out to be worse than my father. But fate led to a chance encounter with my current master, and that changed my outlook on being submissive.

Finally, I understood the true dynamic between a master and a slave. And even though still submissive, I knew master would never send me to the ER or leave me tied up for days on end with no other choice than to piss my bed.

Some Women are Just Born to Become Submissive Whores

I’ve done it all in my life. Been physically abused, forced fucked, tied up for days, gangbanged, and even pimped out. I never mind bondage or rough sex. And I don’t mind anal sex or bukkake parties either. Of course, some things I enjoy more than others. I do not enjoy bathroom play and pain, but sometimes that comes with being a slave.

Some women like me say they’ve paid their dues. However, I know I could never repay my master for everything he’s done for me. He bought me a nice house in the suburbs with the white picket fence. He provided me with a paralegal education, so I could work with him and become his office slave. And he helped me get this job.

With all my experience in the real world as a submissive sex slave, he knew I would excel at being a phone slave too. And he would be correct. I do well with this. And I love it.

I don’t know if phone sex will last until I retire or not with the changing technology and laws restricting adult sites, but I’m going to ride this out as long as I can. I’m still a real slave for my master. And sometimes his friends too. But at least being a phone whore seems gentler on my body, and I’ll never break a bone.

Some Days, Being a Submissive Whore Feels Dangerous

submissive whoreMost days I don’t mind being a submissive whore. Master treats me well. And I’ve made a decent life out of being his slave. But our dynamic changed when he retired. Although he still does a few wills and trusts here and there, he no longer goes to the office five days a week. And I started doing phone sex full-time when he retired. But I also do some work for him at his private BDSM club him and a few other guys started after Covid ended.

And I love that I have a small stake in the club and that I will inherit his shares when he’s no longer on this earth. But this club struggles. There does not appear to be a shortage of men wanting to join. However, there does appear to be a shortage of women wanting to be slaves. So master dangles me like a carrot to these master wannabes so they can develop their skills. He’s afraid if he doesn’t offer them up a woman they will end their membership in the club. 

So, until we can drum up some female membership, I am the educational bondage whore for them. I’m so glad that I became a slave eons ago. Because honestly, I’m not cut out for this new wave of young masters. They seem more like my father. By that I mean, just misogynistic asshole not necessarily masters. But I also know if the club closes, I will no longer see my master on any regular basis because there will be no excuse for him to leave the house.

Sometimes, I Service Other Masters and End Up Hurt

So, I suck it up. And I let those young misogynistic master wannabes tie me up so tightly it feels like I might lose a limb. And last night, one guy got himself banned from the club, which never happened before. Master gives them a long rope and lots of warnings before we get to this stage. When a phone call distracted master, this guy twisted my arms behind my back and bound me so tightly I thought I might get two spiral fractures. And as I cried, he punched the back of my head making me vomit.

When master saw this, he ordered him to untie me. But this punk ass boy challenged my master, so master grabbed his colt 45 from behind the bar and aimed it at the boy. Honestly, I almost pissed my pants. I’ve never seen master draw a gun. I didn’t even know that he owned a gun. Master did everything he could to protect his slave from any permanent damage. The guy left and master untied me, but my right shoulder felt dislocated.

Master knew how to reset it, however. And I did piss myself that time. Most submissive sex sluts enjoy a certain level of pain; however, this exceeded any type of pain I want to experience. But I did get a week off from the club to heal. And master said he would try to better vet these guys. But the reality is that the world creates more misogynistic guys every day. The future seems bleak for women like me. So, I will try to hold onto my master as long as possible. And I’ll never give up my day job. At least being a phone slave feels safer.