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Submissive sex whore is what I am. And because I am sex slave, I do as I am told regardless if I like it or not. I had to attend another holiday party, but this time there were other slaves there. I was not the sole focus of the holiday cheer. In fact, this party was not so bad. Well, it was nasty, but I did not get stretched out and gaped like the prior ones. This party was for master’s friends. All old men who love submissive women. The emphasis is on old because these guys need a Viagra to get hard and sometimes that is not even enough to get an old dick hard. Do you know where I am going with this? It was a prostate milking party. Me and the three other submissive sluts that were in attendance had one task. That was to manually stimulate all the old guys into a ball draining orgasm. Oh, joy for us. I guess we had two jobs because once we drained the cum from those old balls, we had to drink it. We milked all the men there into cups that we poured into a punch bowl. The spunk smelled rotten coming out. For some of these old men, my guess was the cum had been backed up so long in their balls, it was more akin to spoiled milk. Foul smelling and chunky. The guys were loving this though. I mean they were enjoying themselves way too much. There were at least 50 old men there. And some of them were so backed up that they required a couple ball drainings. I was dreading drinking all the nasty spunk, but I knew that was where this nasty party was going. The men got to drink fine champagne and each submissive whore got to chug glasses of old, funky spunk. Cheers to being a sex slave.
Submissive whore Bernice is what most people call me. It is my name on fetish sites and even in fetish clubs. I have not been inside a fetish club in a long time. I have not been into one with my master in even a longer time. Since he is feeling spry again, he is seeing me more often. He took me to a swinger’s club last night. That was a new experience. Normally, master and me, or just me solo, go to BDSM clubs. He loves to hear about men abusing me. I was not sure what to expect in a swinger’s club. He needed me to get into the club. Women can go solo, but men always need a female accompanying them. I dressed up for the occasion. This was the closest I was getting to a date night with my master. We got a lot of looks. I think it is because of the age difference. He looks more like my father than a man I would be fucking. Master arranged for a gang bang. Now, I do gangbang phone sex calls all the time, but I have not been gang banged in over a year. My fuck holes were rusty. Some of the men in the club were not the most attractive men, but it is not about what I want in a master servant relationship. Master is a voyeur. He loves to watch me with other men. I took the stage front and center while master watched 20 men in the club fuck me. I was the only woman in the club to get gang banged. Wives and mistresses watched me get rammed repeatedly by big cocks, some of those cocks belonging to their men. Mostly white cocks, but there were some black and Latino cocks in the mix too. The men who chose not to participate, stroked their cocks watching the good whore take load after load of cum. Many of the onlookers, came on me while the guys fucking me filled up my fuck holes with their seed. It turned into a bukkake phone sex festival with me getting loads of cum in me and on me. I am sore today. Master gave me the day off. He said he was never prouder of his whore. I did do some of my best work on that stage last night. I just want to please him, like I want to please you.
It is winter and that is cuddling season even for a bondage whore like me. My master is on this new arthritis drug, and he is suddenly like one of those old men in the movie Cocoon. He can tie a knot better than a 20 something year old sailor. He rarely comes to my house. That is because he is married, and his wife has never discovered our real relationship in the almost 20 years that we have been master and slave. Now that he is feeling spry again, he told his wife he was going out of town to golf with his buddies. It was just an excuse to spend the night with his slave.
I was happy to have him over, but I was nervous. We have not spent a night together in over a decade. Last time was when he was still traveling for cases, and we had to go to New York City for a deposition. I remember it though like it was yesterday. We got snowed in and did a lot of cuddling by the fire in the hotel room. We had to stay a few extra days because the airport was shut down from the snow. I may be my master’s bondage whore and sex slave, but he is a romantic with real feelings for his subby whore. He loves to cuddle. He loves to spoon. I am here for him. Whatever he wants to do to me from the abusive to the romantic, I will always obey my master.
The first thing he did when he arrived was tie me up. He has been making up for lost time now that his hands are not all shriveled up. He tied me up in blue BDSM rope. It was a pretty color, but he had me so tight I could barely move. He made me suck his old dick while I was bound like a side of beef. Once he dumped his old seed in my mouth, he got nostalgic for that time when we cuddled in NYC during a snowstorm. I love that memory. We live in California, so we do not get snow, but I do have a fireplace. He started up the fireplace while I was still bound like a good bondage whore. I could not cuddle back. He snuggled up to me on the couch while we pretended to be snowbound again. He made me worship is old ass and cock some more while we snuggled on the couch. I spent the entire night tied up next to him. I have ligature marks and some broken skin from the tight knots. My master is definitely back in action.
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies for mature women? I think most men do, especially for mommy. I am 40 now. I have a 19-year-old son who resents me. I have done everything for him and his sister, but neither appreciates the sacrifices I have made for them. They have a nice house to live in. New clothes on their backs. They have health insurance and college funds too. My daughter is in high school, and my son is just a bum right now. He was supposed to be going to college, but he withdrew after the first semester. He will not get a job. He just wants to drink, get high and hang out with his fellow bum friends. I have worked hard as a submissive whore to make sure him and his sister are well cared for because their father has never paid a dime in support. I let my son have it last night. I yelled at him for being a freeloader. I mean he hates my lifestyle, yet he is comfortable freeloading off it. I was on my own before I was even 19 and my lifestyle may not be ideal, but a mother does whatever is necessary for her offspring. Later that night, he was drinking with friends, and I guess he was still seething from our conversation earlier. Him and his drunk buddies burst into my room and tied me up so they could fuck me. My master does not like incest or jailbait sex, but my son is legal age now. He would not approve though of my son forcing himself on his submissive slave. I fought, but I was no match her 4 teenage boys. They all wanted to fuck me. They took turns fucking my ass and my pussy. They pissed on me too. They were violent little savages. They left me full of cum and bound tightly on my bed for hours. I guess I am my son’s submissive slut too.
When you are a bondage and submission whore, you do anything you are told, even the stuff you do not want to do. Master is on this new arthritis med, and he is taking a dick pill, so he feels 30 again. I guess he feels like he is making up for lost time. He summoned me to the office yesterday. It was my day off, so I knew this was not good for me. I cannot say no to him, but I was not looking forward to whatever he had in store for me. He wanted to tie me up to my office chair like he used to before arthritis prevented him from tying knots like he once could. He is back. He tied me tightly to the chair. I love being his bondage whore. I was not just that though. He wanted to piss on me. He was not always into water sports. He accidentally pissed on me this year because his prostate was not working correctly, and he saw how disgusted I was. He has been doing it to me since. He likes humiliating his fuck pig. Not every time. I think he likes me guessing. I was tied up to my office chair when he pulled his cock out. It was not hard, but he shoved it in my mouth and started pissing. He held my nose, so I was forced to swallow his nasty old pee. I swear he eats the nastiest stuff when he knows he wants to piss on his whore. He was not peeing on me. He was pissing down my throat and making me swallow it all. I was grimacing, but I could not breath, so I had to swallow it so I could open my mouth. I rarely talk about pissing phone sex because I do not want to give anyone ideas. I am glad my master is feeling better thanks to modern medicine, but I really hate being his human toilet.
I love bondage and submission. If I am tied up, I am a captive audience. I have no choice but to be submissive. I mean, where can I go all tied up, right? Master used to be great with tying me up, but he is old now and getting feeble. He has been using surrogates for me. He surprised me last night at home. He never comes over. Okay he does but it is once in a blue moon. I do not think he has visited me since before the Covid shutdowns. Our time together is spent in his office. He just started a new wonder drug and wanted to show off how well it is working with his favorite bondage whore. I was excited, but I was scared too. I mean he was feeling 20 again according to him. I was not born yet when he was 20, so who knows what he could have done to me. He had a bag of tricks with him. All sorts of restraints from rope to leather cuffs. He wanted to show off his knots. We first met almost 20 years ago in a fetish club in New York City. He tied me up so well, I had ligature marks on my wrists and ankles for weeks. I fell in love with him almost instantly. Whatever med he was given is a miracle drug. He had me bound tightly just like he did back in New York City so many years ago. My cunt was wet. Like soaking wet. Tying me up like he did so many years ago brought his old pecker back to life. I did not even have to give him a prostate massage. I think being able to tie up his submissive whore again brought him back to life in a good way. I may need to watch out because my master feels like he is 20 again.