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I am a bondage whore. I never wanted to be. I tried hard to get away from my past, but I failed. My master loves bondage. Out of all the things he can do with me, that is his favorite. I met him in a bondage club when I was 21. I have been with him since and that was almost 20 years ago. For a few years, I was still married and living in NYC. He was married too. He still is married. When he got an offer to join a big firm in California, I went with him. He helped me get my divorce and by then, I had a small daughter and son. He has always taken good care of me. He has always tied me up better than anyone else, even my father and my ex-husband. They both just tied me up to keep me from running away from them. My master knows I will never run from him. He provides too much for me to run. I am a smart and loyal submissive slut. Master is aging. He is almost 25 years older than me, but he can still tie a good knot. Yesterday was bondage day. He tied me to the office chair. He played around first though. He had my arms criss crossed and bound behind my back, but that was so painful. He likes to inflict pain, but he does not like to go past my threshold for too long. Daddy and my ex-husband never cared about crossing my pain threshold. In fact, they got off on my pain. Just like you do. Master made me suck his old, shriveled dick while my hands were behind my back. He pissed in my mouth. I swear all the meds he takes makes his piss and cum taste nasty, but I am a good and loyal submissive whore, even for you less benevolent masters.
Yesterday, was a cock worshiping, foot worshiping, ass worshiping kind of day for me. My boss and master had a bunch of guys in the office for a Super Bowl party. The Super Bowl was not even on yet and these old guys were acting as if it was. They were making bets and talking odds and reminiscing about the season. Football is all over my head. Anyway, my master expected me to take care of them all. I guess because I cannot be with my master on Super Bowl Sunday, this little pre-gaming party was second best. For him maybe, but not for me. Not for me at all. I mean it was me and over 20 old lawyers. When I say old, I mean 55 and older. That meant for me hairy assholes and dry crusty feet. I know I am submissive, but that was just gross. But I cannot say no. A submissive does what she is told.
I was dressed in business attire for his Super Bowl pre-game party as were his cronies. Everyone there knows I am his owned office slave. They revel in humiliation. Not that I wanted to be cock worshiping grey-haired old dicks, but what was my alternative? I crawled around on all fours sucking old smelly dicks. When men age, their grooming goes out the window. None of these crusty old dudes had manscaped in over a decade. I was swallowing cum and licking old hairy assholes too. This was going to give me PTSD when I watched the actual game. Several guys had matted toilet paper and dried shit on their bungholes, and as the office slave and official whore of the Super Bowl party, I had no choice but to clean those dirty old holes.
I was a hot fucking mess. My face was covered in jizz and piss. I even had flecks of shit on my face too. Ugh. This was humiliating and gross. A few guys while I was in the process of cock worshiping used me as a toilet. They just pissed in my face and laughed. My master is not the nastiest of masters luckily for me, but it was a horrible and humiliating day for me. One guy came on my foot and made me stick my foot in my mouth to eat it. Others saw it and I was sucking cum off their crusty old toes. Thank god this was just a pre-game Super Bowl party. If I had to be at real one with all these old bastards drinking booze, I would really be regretting the fact that I am nothing more than a submissive slave.
Submissive sex is all I am good for. Most of me knows this, but every now and I then I try to be a normal woman. You know, the kind of woman who dates. The kind of woman who has a boyfriend, not a master. My master is older and will release me soon. I will never fully be gone from him, however. I owe him so much. He has taken superb care of me financially. I will be set once he releases me. And when he dies, I have been provided for in his will. He has set my son and daughter up with trust funds too. He is a benevolent master in many ways, but I am still a slave. Even though I realize that I have it made as far as being a submissive whore goes, I still like to pretend I am a normal soccer mom. I got on a dating app recently. This was not a fetish site or even Tinder. Just a regular dating site for men and women. I have been seeing this guy I met for a couple weeks now. He thinks I am a paralegal. He knows nothing about my past or my master-slave relationship with my boss. He has taken me to nice dinners. We have had wonderful conversations. We have even had normal sex. He is my age, which was different for me too. Tinder dates are all half my age. Masters are all 20 plus years older than me. For a couple weeks, I have felt normal. That all changed last night when he slept over for the first time. He woke me up in the middle of the night to piss in my mouth and fuck my ass like an animal. He choked me while he delivered a hardcore ass fucking like no one has in years. The moment I tried to say no, he smacked me across the face and made me lick his sweaty, dirty asshole as retribution. He told me once a submissive slut, always one. He knew this entire time. I guess I will never be able to escape who I am.
Submissive phone sex is what I was born to do. Despite not enjoying my youth or my first marriage, I am still a subby whore. The decades of being someone’s bitch has grown on me. I embrace being submissive now. When guys ask me to dominant them, I truly struggle with it because it is not who I am as a person. That does not mean I embrace every aspect of being submissive, because I am made to do many things I hate. I do them anyway, however, because I am truly submissive. Master sometimes lends me to one of his younger master lawyer friends. It is a way of repaying a debt or saying thank you for a favor that was granted. Pete is a 40-year-old tax attorney who my master owed for a favor that helped land a big client. It is not ethical to pay for referrals in this business because the exchange of money looks like a case is being bought for personal gain. A fruit basket or the use of one’s personal submissive whore, however, is not unethical. So, Pete was granted access to me for a night. A night that he enjoyed, and I hated. But I am only telling you I hated it. To my master and Pete, it was another great night spent as a submissive slave. I am sure you want to know why I hated the night. It was because I was Pete’s toilet whore. My master rarely makes me participate in bathroom games. That is all I did with Pete. He tied me up and pissed on me for hours. Why, I am not sure. He could have fucked me. He could have flogged me. He could have pimped me to his friends. Instead, it was a night filled of pissing phone sex stories. I drank his piss. He pissed in my cunt. He pissed in my ass. He made me drink his piss from the toilet. I even puked up his piss and had to lick it up. I am not sure Pete even sexually enjoyed using me as his private toilet. I do know, however, he enjoyed degrading and humiliating me. That was his end game. I love my master. I am loyal to him, but I do hate when he pimps me out. His friends and colleagues always treat me worse.
It was a submissive sex Christmas. Not with my master either. I have been stuck all week at home with my son and his friends. He hangs with a bad crowd. They party and get horny. Since they have been shacking here, I am the only thing around to fuck. Well, my daughter is here, but she has no tits or ass. Some guys like that young body, but guys her age want a milf with curves. They want a woman who can handle a hardcore fucking. My son hates me most of the time. He does not see me as his mother. He sees me as just a dumb cunt and a submissive whore. Him and his friends have been tweaking all week and decided to force fuck me. Not before they stripped me naked and humiliated me, however. They made me stand in front of them as they called me fat and ugly. My son had a cattle prod he used on my exposed body. He would shock my tits and my pussy. One of his friends shocked my asshole making me piss all over the floor. As if that was not degrading enough, my son pushed me down on the ground and made me lick my piss up. Then him and his friends gang banged me. They were rough and degrading. Passing me around like I was a piece of candy. I was so humiliated. They grabbed my tits and slapped me. They fucked all my holes. Even pissed in my holes too. I was covered in cum and piss, even sweat. I am not used to fucking so many guys at once. All week I have been held captive in my house. Not able to leave or do anything but entertain these horny, fucked up boys. I guess it could be worse. The life of a submissive slut is never fun.
When you are me, it is a submissive sex holiday always. I am on break from my paralegal job until after the first of the year. My master and I had a small office party for two last week. I am going to be working more as a phone whore since I do not have to get up early three days a week and go to an office job. I will miss my master, but I will have you all to keep me busy, right? I was fast asleep last night, when I was startled awake by my son and some of his friends. They were drunk and horny. I demanded that they leave. My son is over 18 now, but my boss still does not want me fucking him and his pals. My master / boss told me at first, I could do nothing illegal because if I got caught it would reflect badly on him. Once my son was 18, my master still held strong to his believe that if I let my son bang me, it would tarnish his reputation as a lawyer. I think he is just jealous of a young man’s hard cock. My son does not need a Viagra to fuck me. I tried to tell the boys to go to sleep. Even offered money so they could go to the strip club. They wanted this mommy submissive whore. I tried to fight them off, but I am no match for a bunch of strong drunk boys. They dragged me out of bed and fucked me like horny animals. They ravaged my mouth, cunt and asshole. They fucked my holes. They even pissed in my holes too. And when their dicks would not work anymore, they sodomized me with beer bottles. It was like a nightmare, but I woke up with cum in my holes and a very sore asshole, so I knew it was not a dream. I wish it had been because my holes looked like raw meat. What do you want for Christmas? If it is to explore your rape phone sex fantasies for mommy, I can help.