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Submissive Sex Whores

submissive sexI am a submissive sex whore. When guys ask me to be in charge or to dominate them, I am at a loss, honestly. It is not in my nature to be dominant. In fact, I do not really know what to do. I am always at my best when I am being told what to do. Master paid me a house call last night which he never does. He was not alone. He had a much younger woman with him. She looked to be college age. Master left her with me. She is living with me until Master can figure out a place for her. In the meantime, I have been tasked to break her in. I have never overseen the training of another person that way. I mean I have a son and a daughter, but I am not training either of them to be a submissive whore. I decided to have some fun with her. While getting to know her, I made her eat my pussy and ass. Turns out my Master won her in a poker match. She is the whore of another master. His wife is not cool with a 22-year-old French maid living in the house with them, so he pawned her off on my master, who cannot have her at his place either because his wife has no clue he is a Master or that I am his slave. My master pawned her off on me. I have no clue how long she will stay with me. Twisted, I know. Did you follow? I decided to have fun with her. After hours of licking my pussy and ass, I fucked her with a strap-on. I let my son fuck her too. He had a boner for her the moment he saw her naked with a collar around her neck. I set her in my bedroom. Not my bed, but a dog cage. If I am going to have a slave, I am going to give her the kind of slave training I had when I was her age. Plus, I am going to enjoy her holes too.

Submissive MILF Phone Sex

milf phone sexI am a submissive milf phone sex slut. I was once a young submissive, but I am in my 40s now. My body has seen a lot of abuse. When I was younger, it was always older men who wanted to abuse me. Now that I am older, younger men enjoy abusing me, even my own son. He turned 21 over the weekend and had a party. I was instructed to let him be. He moved into the apartment above the garage. He hates living at home at his age, but this past year with Covid was rough to get started on his own. He hates me and the longer he stays at home, the more that hate grows. My birthday present for him was to clean out the little studio apartment for him. I had used it as storage. I stayed in my room like instructed while he had his friends over. I fell asleep, so I had no idea when the party ended. When I got up, he was passed out on the couch. Empty bottles on the floor and red solo cups everywhere. I tried cleaning up, but I was too noisy, and I woke him up. He flew into a rage. He grabbed me by my hair and shoved me down on the ground. He pulled out his cock and skull fucked me. I acted like I hated it because I know he likes to think of me as unwilling. He sometimes explores his rape phone sex fantasies with his mommy whore. He loves to force me; he especially enjoys force fucking my ass. He thinks I am a stupid bitch. He has hated me for years, and when I try to mother him, he just tries to destroy my holes. He fucked my mouth so hard, I puked. He fucked my ass so hard, I bled. He fucked my cunt so hard, I am gaped. I loved it but he thought I hated every minute.

Erotic Submissive Stories, I Have Lots to Share

erotic submissive storiesI am full of erotic submissive stories. I was born into this world submissive. My mom was my dad’s sub for the first few years of my life. I grew up seeing her do everything like a 50s housewife and more for my father. She cooked and cleaned. She had his beer ready for him and his slippers the moment he came from work. He would smack her around too. I would see things I did not understand when I was little. There was a dungeon room with what I now know is BDSM equipment. One day, my mom left. She was tired of being my dad’s punching bag and submissive whore. She had no friends. She never left the house without either me or my dad. This was the time before the Internet and cell phones. I never knew how she met another guy, but she did, and she left. Said she would come back for me and never did. I never saw her again. With her gone, I became daddy’s punching bag, prisoner and submissive girl. I have tons of stories about being daddy’s good girl in the early 90s. When I ran away, I thought I would escape that life, but it seems being submissive is my destiny. I met a man who I married and became his submissive slut. I bore him two brats and it was a miracle they survived to be delivered because he beat me pregnant as well as pimped me out for gang bangs. I fled him, just like I did my father and that was when I met a much older man who became my master for the past two decades. Between my father, my ex-husband, and my master, I am full of submissive stories that will make dominant men horny as fuck.

Bondage Chat Whore Gets in Trouble

bondage chatBondage chat excites me. I love talking to men who love to tie women up like packages of meat. It is hard to find a man who is an expert with ropes. I met this man in a fetish room who lived in the next county. He said he wanted to tie me up. He used lots of bondage terminology and seemed to know what he was talking about. It made my cunt wet to know I was going to meet a seasoned bondage master. My master would punish me harshly if he knew I was stepping out on him like this, but he is no longer good with ropes because of arthritis. I am a hardcore bondage whore. I want rope burns. I want sore limbs. I want to struggle to breathe and move because of how tightly the ropes are secured to my body. I arrived at the house for the address BondageFreak69 gave me. I had no idea about his age or race or size. I pictured a big man in his mid-40s.  A teen boy answered the door and I asked for his father. He asked if I was SubbyBondageWhore. I almost spit out the tea I was drinking. He was still in high school. No way this boy was an expert at bondage. I was taller than he was. I likely weighed more too. I started laughing. I started to leave because I assumed this was some boy just trying to bang a milf. He managed to lasso me like a cowboy and pull me back into the house. There he tied me up like a mummy; he wrapped me up so tight with my arms by my side that I could not breathe. He was cocky. Talking shit. I think I just met the next Ted Bundy or BTK killer. He shoved his cock down my throat and pissed. I had to lick his young dirty ass too. I thought this would never end until he got a text and panicked. He cut me loose and told me to leave. I ran like a bat out of hell. My guess is his folks were on their way home. Never met such a young boy so advanced in bondage. No more online fetish rooms for this submissive whore. That was too close.

Submissive Whore for Women Too

submissive whoreUsually, I am a submissive whore for men. I love sucking cock, eating ass and getting fucked in the ass. You know, the things wives no longer do for their men. I am not really attracted to women, but sometimes I am forced into situations I do not want to be in like last night. Master owed a favor to another guy in his BDSM club. This is a group of old guys who went to law school together in the 70s. They have been masters for decades. Old school men who believe a woman’s place is in servitude to men. They are not misogynistic, however. They do not hate women. They just want women to know their place and serve them properly. I thought I would be having some submissive sex with this man. He traded favors with my master so I could be a fuck toy for his wife. Quarantine made life stressful for him and his wife. She has some pent-up frustration and since her husband is a dom, he was not letting her work out that frustration on him. He got her a whore instead. I was that whore. Women are often more cruel and rougher than men when it comes to a submissive bitch. I was not prepared to be violated by an angry woman. She had a huge strap-on that was bigger than any cock I had ever fucked before.  She did not use lube because she said lube was a courtesy a stupid whore does not deserve. She pulled my hair as she fucked my ass for hours. To add insult to injury, she made me suck the dildo clean. I do not like tasting my ass. She was brutal. She even fisted my cunt. My master was not happy that I was not sitting or walking right the next day. Hopefully, that means he will not trade me again.

Bondage Phone Sex Makes Me Wet

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex is my safe place. I know that sounds weird, but I love being tied up and helpless. When I have had a stressful day or week, nothing takes the stress away better than being tied up. I was so happy that my favorite bondage club opened back up this week. It is allowing fewer people inside, but something is better than nothing. It has been closed for over a year. The day I got a text it was reopening, I went. I had to wear a mask, but that was just in the common areas. When a man took me to a room, we could take our masks off. I dressed up for the occasion. I did my hair and nails. I wore make-up too. I wanted to be some one’s bondage whore. I needed to be. My first two weeks back to work have been stressful and painful. Getting tied up would help me escape. Dave selected me. He said I had a perfect body for bondage. I have heard that before too. Big tits and a fat ass make me a bondage master’s wet dream.  He had some blue rope to bind me with. He was an expert in rope too. He tied me up in several different positions. Ball tie, hog tie, crab tie, reverse tie, breast tie, prayer tie…. All the bondage positions, he knew. We were in the private room for hours while he was practicing his bondage techniques. We ended our session with some horizontal suspension bondage. The room we were in had all the proper equipment for suspension bondage. While I was naked and hanging from a bar by my feet with my hands bound behind my back, he pissed on me. In this club, we are not supposed to exchange any bodily fluids. It is a legit BDSM club, but he said that I was such a good bondage and submission whore that I deserved a treat. I would have eaten his shit and I hate scat. That is just how excited I was to be tired up by some one who knew what he was doing.

Sometimes a Whore Needs More Slave Training

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He told me I needed slave training. I thought he just meant I needed to go back to slut school. He sent me to be a slave / maid for this man I had never met. My master has been disappointed with me since I returned to the office. He says I am lazy and not appreciative of what he gives me. He also does not think I am appreciative of servicing his cock and his ass. I spent a week in this guy’s house dressed as a slutty French maid. I was humiliated daily. One of the more humiliating things I had to do daily was clean his toilet with my tongue. I had to clean his ass and cock too. He used no toilet paper. My tongue was all the toilet paper he needed. Everyday, he left his toilet a mess. Skid marks on the porcelain. Pubic hair and piss drops on the rim of the toilet. My master has never humiliated me like that. He is not into bathroom play thankfully. I was beginning to understand why I was here. As a submissive whore, I needed to realize how lucky I was to have a master who is just into bondage and other BDSM games. This guy I was lent to for the week made me see how good I have it as a whore. I do not ever want to have to lick a nasty ass toilet again. I never want to swallow piss or be pissed on like I am a piece of turf. I was smacked around and whipped too on top of being a human toilet. When I was returned to my master, I was a new whore. I was more appreciative of what my master does and does not do to me. Sometimes, I you must be reminded that the grass is not always greener on the other side.

BDSM Phone Sex for a Pain Slut

bdsm phone sexDo you like BDSM phone sex? I am a submissive woman and a pain slut. For over a year, my BDSM clubs have been closed. Finally, I got an email that one was open again, just half capacity and I had to wear a mask. No problem, I told myself. I had an itch that had to be scratched. Women can show up alone, but men must be accompanied by a woman. I know that seems weird because who are the men supposed to play games with if they are coupled up. The men usually juggle a few women. The one they came with and a singleton like me. I am not single in the traditional sense. I am an owned bitch. It is just that my master is old and getting feeble. He cannot whip and flog me like he once could. He wants me to experience pain beyond what he can give me, so he allows me to go to clubs 2-3 times a week. I have been going through withdrawal during the pandemic.

submissive whoreI arrived at the club in a sexy outfit. For the regs there, my mask did not hide my identity. I am known as the red headed submissive whore. A guy immediately requested me to be a part of a threesome. Not the fun sex kind either. Well, fun for me I guess as a pain slut. He wanted to whip two whores at once. He wanted to fuck two whores at once too. I did not think that was possible, but he was creative. While he fucked my ass, he fisted his slave’s ass. When he came in her cunt, he was sodomizing me with his beer bottle. He could multitask two whores better than anyone I had met yet. After an hour, my ass was gaped and my tits and ass bright red. I was begging for mercy, yet my cunt was dripping wet. That is because when I am pushed past my comfort zone, I shine.

This Submissive Slut is Back to Work

submissive slutBeing a submissive slut is not always easy. This was my first week back in the office after a year apart from my master. We had a few face time sessions. He sent a few surrogate masters over to see me. But basically, I became a spoiled bitch away from the daily BDSM grind. I am not the kind of woman who does well on her own. I need to be controlled. I need to be trained. I need a master to dominate me. Master is a year older now and he was old before the pandemic hit. He most have conserved some energy and built up some strength this past year because he was brutal on me this week. He reintroduced me to slave training. He was not dumb to my naughty excursions when he was not watching. The first two days we were together, he punished me for my insubordination. Day one, I walked around the office naked and in shackles. I had to answer phones and type up legal briefs naked. He would smack my ass and my tits when ever he wanted. He would bend me over my desk and fuck my ass. Master’s dick was never hard enough for my ass. At least not hard enough in the past decade. He told me he started taking Viagra. He wanted to punish me like he used to, with his cock. After the first day, I could barely sit the rest of the week. I mean he beat my ass, fucked my ass and I was not used to such anal attention. I am still sore because every day of our first week back together he reminded me what a submissive whore I was. My tits are black and blue. I have rope burns on my extremities. And I cannot shit or piss right. It is all deserved though. I know I got too big for my britches on lock down. The party is officially over though.

Bare Bottom Spankings in the Club

bare bottom spankingsI have an ass for bare bottom spankings. No matter what I am wearing, men are drawn to my ample ass. I was out last night with a girlfriend. We were not looking for men. She is happily married, and I am an owned whore. The bartender was flirting with me, but I acted like I was clueless. I did not want an awkward situation. He must have spiked our drinks with something because we woke up naked from the waist down and bound and gagged. We were in a dark room, bent over a table.  My friend is not submissive. She is a normal woman with a husband and a few little ones running around. I am the professional submissive whore, but this was nothing I had experienced before. We were roofied and tied up in a corner of a club. This was new to me because I did not know this guy. We had no master servant relationship. No agreed upon safe words. My friend was hysterical. I mumbled to her to calm down and let me try to negotiate with the bartender who had been flirting with me. He came back into the room with a few men. They started whooping our asses. With bare hands, with belts and with paddles. We got skull fucked, and ass fucked too. I was not prepared to be sodomized while bound in a club next to a good friend who knew nothing about my lifestyle. I tried to take the brunt of the abuse. These men were high on something and abusing us with their cocks, their hands, and whatever objects they could find nearby. I acted like it hurt more than it did. Honestly, it felt incredible. It had been forever since I had been used this aggressively. I needed it, but I played the victim role. They used us for a few hours, then passed out. I got out of my ropes because I am not a novice to bondage. I got her home to clean her up and calm her down. We filed a police report, but if it had just been me alone, I would have begged for more.