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Being a bondage whore gets tiring sometimes. But a subby bitch’s job is never done. Last night, master needed me to serve a friend. I hate when he loans me out to men. They never return me in the same condition. And they do more damage to me than my master. My master and I are like an old married couple. We don’t enjoy BDSM as much as we once did. Most of that is due to his age. And with advanced age comes medical issues and retirement. We don’t see each other 5 times a week like we used to either.
When he needed a favor, he dangles me like a carrot in front of the horse. Most men want a well-used submissive whore. They do not have to worry about her talking back to them. They follow instructions. And do as they are told without hesitation or asking why. But I did not want to be with this dude. Half the age of master and twice as strong as he ever was too. Master never lets men fuck me. My holes belong to him only. But this master tied me up and force fucked my ass.
I did not remain silent. So, he shut me up with a smack to the face and a ball gag. Omg his cock felt so thick penetrating my asshole. Master has not fucked my ass in ions. But his cock is not as big or thick as this dude. He tied me up like a side of beef, ripped my panties and shoved his cock deep in my ass.
With the ball gag, my cries and screams sounded muted. I tried to tell him master would not be happy. But he just laughed then mocked master. He said something like what is his old ass going to do to me. And added that my master needed him not the other way. Ugh.
He was right. Master needed him. And I would be the sacrificial lamb. This submissive sex slave still cannot shit or sit right. He tore my ass apart. I decided not to say anything to master. It would not help or change anything. The life of a whore means sucking up a lot of shit and pain.
Bondage and submission, I know all about. My entire life, someone has owned me and kept me tied up. My dad tied me to the bed as a teen girl while he went to work. This ensured that I would not run away from him and tell the cops about what he did to me. But I did get away. I trained myself to be double-jointed. That’s how I got away from him. However, I never reported him to the police. I just wanted him out of my life.
I found life with another man who tied me up when he left the house too. Even when I was pregnant with his offspring, he tied me up. He knew I might run away. And I thought about it often. In fact, I met my current master when still married to my second master. He helped me get away. And I went from NYC to LA to escape from my now ex-husband.
Third time turned out to be the charm for this submissive whore. Master made me his rope bunny. For years, he tied me up at his office. And he expected me to work as his paralegal tied to the office chair. Sometimes, he would bind my breasts up too. He loves seeing his bitch Doubly bound. Now, he has retired from his law practice. But he still ties me up at the club.
I thought when he summoned me the other night that he wanted his club members to practice their rope skills with me. But the club looked empty. It was just us, like old times at his office. Made me nostalgic for our earlier times together. Although he cannot tie me up like he once could, he still enjoys time with his rope bunny. New meds enable him to tie knots again. He tied me up to a chair. Then he double bound my boobs like old days.
This bondage whore felt 25 again. I love to be tied up by the right man. Are you the right man?
MILF phone sex sluts do as they are told, especially if they are also submissive slaves like me. Although I have a much better life now thanks to my master, I do work hard for all he has given me. Last night, he had a special assignment for me. And it required me wearing a French maid outfit. I did not want to do this. Somehow, I knew it would not be the best experience for me. That costume almost always means I am servicing old men and their backed up old balls.
And I was correct. When I arrived at the club, master and all his old cronies appeared ready for me. And ready for a prostate milking. I still have not recuperated from the last time I drained a gallon of nasty old spunk from their balls. Ick. But I am a good whore. And I do what I am told to do. Even when I hate it. And I always hate releasing fermented old testicles. Does any slave like it?
And when I release the old spunk in those balls, I do it the old-fashioned way with a finger up their old hairy assholes. When masters get old, they struggle to cum more. Their wives stopped fucking them a decade ago, and they struggle to jackoff to porn like they once did also. And I am here for it all unfortunately. However, it does make me feel great to give master and his friends relief. I take care of master regularly. So, his spunk never ferments like his cronies.
Those old men turned me into a bukkake phone sex whore. Their old spunk spewed on my face in chunks. The smell made me feel sick. But I sucked it up and put a smile on my face. And then I licked up all the spunk from the cocks and the floor like a good whore.
I am a full-time submissive whore. That means when master calls, I come running to take care of any need he might have. No personal time. I am expected to drop what I am doing and come running. It used to be that when he summoned me, I had to go to the office when he still ran a full-time law firm. However, since he retired, he just handles a few estates that he has managed for some time now.
His latest endeavor is a BDSM club. A boys club essentially. A place for men to gather and share submissive slaves, learn techniques and practice their skills on state-of-the-art equipment. And to gather and drink and smoke stogies. The club is building membership. But the club sometimes struggles to have enough slaves like me for the men in the club. The ration of men to slaves is unbalanced. So, master tasked me with recruitment and slave training female slaves for the summer.
Fewer and fewer submissive whores in the world today in this post Me Too movement. But I did find 2 young coeds this week. Beautiful young girls. Friends of my daughter who seemed game to meet some rich older men. My generation hooked up with dominant men because we grew up in a generation where women were submissive to men. The younger generation thinks of themselves as princesses nowadays. However, they seem motivated by transactional relationships. So, I appealed to that.
The two coeds came to the club with me last night. Lesson one involved milking old dicks. Although the club does have a decent younger male membership, the old men run and own the club. So, any slaves take care of them first. I taught two young women all about prostate milking. I knew I should have started with spanking or something at least erotic. But the masters called the shots.
I showed each girl how to deal with an old flaccid cock. Lube a finger up, stick it in an old hairy ass and wiggle that finger until chunky old jizz spray paints their faces. And it did. I thought they might puke from the look of horror on their faces. But I told them that if they take care of these older men, they will take care of them. Because of my lifestyle, I own a nice home and a nice car. Plus, I get paid a nice monthly allowance.
Younger girls want to be independent and make their own money, but why work when men will support you. Once the girls got through the worst of the submissive sex, the men spanked them, tied them up and skull fucked their faces. I thought I might lose them and disappoint my master. However, they liked the spanking and bondage. And they loved the cash and presents the old men gave them.
It’s sad that women like me do not exist organically as much as we once did. But spoil a woman or a young girl, and you can get a new breed of slaves. Transactional submissive whores.
When you are a submissive slut, you do what you are told to do even if you do not like it. For the most part, I enjoy my time with my master. And I do not even mind when he pimps me out to other members of his BDSM club. But the one thing I really do not enjoy is milking the prostates of old men. I do not mind putting my finger up a man’s ass. However, the old spunk that spurts from their cocks when I do it is nasty. It tastes like it’s fermented, LOL.
But old men get backed up easily because they have old wives who stopped fucking them decades ago. When I began prostate milking with master, I never minded his nasty old spunk. I adore my master. And I want to make him feel good. But backed up cum in an old man is pungent. An owned slaved does as she is told.
So, when master summoned me to the club on a night it was closed to the public, I knew something was up. When I arrived, ten of his closest old lawyer friends were waiting. They all were part of a bdsm club for rich men. But his cronies lost their dedicated slave as they aged. And as the last slave standing, I get to do the job of 10 slaves.
No fun, but no way out of it. I chugged some wine straight from the bottle and prepared myself to get drowned in chunky old jizz. With a jar of Vaseline next to me, I got a rhythm down. Dip my finger in the jar to lubricate it, then slowly insert it into one old ass at a time. I moved down the line of old hairy assholes until I had milked each man.
But what I did not realize was that they were cumming into glasses and saving it for me. By the time I drained all ten men, and my master, they made me chug each glass of pungent cum. I wanted to puke after the last glass. Men love to see women gobbling up their sperm. So, I did my best to smile and not puke.
Once they finished with me, this submissive whore ran to the bathroom, to puke up most of that nasty jizz. But the men just thought I had to pee. I am a good actress because I can make 11 old men think I love their nasty, chunky old jizz.