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Submissive Sex Christmas Party

submissive sexI was invited to a submissive sex Christmas Party. I was not the only sub there. Everyone had to wear a mask but us, so I was not sure what was going on. A holiday party or a sex party? I was ready for either. Of course, I should know better. I was not going to be invited to a real party. Me and the other submissives were there for the guests. We had to service the male partygoers in anyway they wanted. Some guys wanted to be sucked off. Some wanted their assholes cleaned. Some wanted to relieve themselves in or on us. Most guys just wanted to smack us around, and force fuck a submissive whore. I did not know these men. Even Santa Claus was there to fuck us bitches. We spent the first few hours serving as cum guzzlers and piss whores. The men were drinking so much, and they did not want to wait for the bathroom. Why would a man wait when he has a skank like me who will open her mouth like a toilet?  I did not mind it as much as the other Santa’s helpers did. I do not mind being degraded. I was born for this world. When they got drunker, they became more violent. Suddenly, they were wanting more than to piss in a bitch’s mouth. They wanted to make us into anal sex whores. I got down on all fours with no problem. The other bitches had to be forced on their knees. I was going for the queen sub at this party. I need to get back in master’s good graces. I let Santa and his friends force fuck my asshole. I was Santa and his friends’ favorite whore. The other girls did not act like they enjoyed it. I am a good whore. No matter how rough you treat me. No matter how hard you degrade me. No matter how hard you fuck me, I will say thank you sir, and ask you to give me more.

Bare Bottom Spankings for a Naughty Girl

bare bottom spankingsI was naughty and I got bare bottom spankings because of it too. I had no idea that my master was going to make a surprise house call to check up on me. I have not shared the same physical space with him in months. We text and talk on the phone with some facetime calls too, but we have been isolated apart for months. He has had a few eyes on me, so I have been trying to be a good whore. But I need abused. I need to serve. So, I have had a few Tinder dates on the DL. Not like going out to dinner dates. Those are damn near impossible lately. I am talking hook ups at my place. I advertise myself as a submissive whore needing an alpha man. I had just finished getting anally tortured when Master arrived for his surprise visit. He had to have passed my lover in the driveway. When I heard the door, I assumed it was my Tinder date. I almost pissed myself when I saw my master for the first time in far too long, the longest we have ever been apart in almost 20 years. He told me I had been a naughty girl. I had cum leaking out my ass to prove it. There was no trying to deny it. I would have just made my punishment worse. Master took off his leather belt and I assumed the position. I knew I was in for a beating. With every whack, I bit down on the pillow I stuffed in my mouth. He made me count each whack, which I did. I cried because for an old man, he had some strength I had not seen before. My ass was mincemeat. I was bleeding, raw, swollen and black and blue. He jacked off on my ass, then pissed to make it burn. He told me if he caught me being naughty with someone else without permission again, he would disown me. I have been branded by master’s belt. No one would even want me again.

I Will Be a Submissive Whore Again by Christmas

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Do you want a submissive whore for Christmas? I promise to be whatever you want or need. Master thinks I have lost my sense of place. According to him, quarantine has spoiled me. He is right. I have lost my way, so I am back on Tinder. Do not tell Master. He would be upset that I am violating stay at home orders. But am I? I am still at home. The dudes are coming to me. I make sure the men know I am a submissive woman. I know I need to get back in the game. This is the longest I have gone without some extreme humiliation and hardcore treatment. I am making up for it too. Men who do not know me, have an easier time using me. Last week, I had two different guys who helped get me back to my submissive roots. Tyler is a 25-year-old milf hater. Mommy issues, maybe. Or maybe just a young misogynistic guy. There were no pleasantries when he arrived. He stripped me naked and dragged me into my bathroom. He flushed my face in the toilet a few times until I was spitting up toilet water. Then he pissed in my face. He did not want to fuck a diseased whore (what he called me). He did want to humiliate me with some toilet sex, however. I hate bathroom play. He reminded me what a submissive slut I am. The next guy to come over was a seasoned master. He was in his late 30s and hated me at hello. Now, this guy fucked me. He fisted me too. He had no problem gaping my asshole and cunt. No problem filling me with cum too. One guy left me smelling like an outhouse. The other guy left me sitting on an ice tray for several days. I am getting back to my submissive roots quickly. I will be a good slave again by Christmas.

My Bondage and Submission Roots

bondage and submissionBondage and submission is what I was put on this earth to do. Men cannot just tie up any whore. Well, they can, but not all women are willing bondage slaves. There are no consequences tying me up because I am a willing whore. I was not always, however. It is weird how the things you hated when you were young you grow up to love. I was just a little girl when my mother left me. She met a new man, and I was expendable. She knew what a mean man my father was, and she left me with him. Left me to fend for myself and she never looked back. Never came looking for me, not even when I was an adult. When I was just a peanut, daddy tied me to chairs so he could skull fuck me. Maybe he would tie me to my princess bed posters so I would not fight while he forced his cock inside my tiny pussy. When I entered my teen years, daddy upped his game. He became fearful I would runaway and leave him like my mother. He pulled me from school saying I was sick and needed to be home schooled, but he never hired anyone to home school me. He turned me into his sex slave and laid the seeds for me to become a bondage whore as an adult. He caught me once trying to escape through my bedroom window. He thought I was running away, but I just wanted out of the house. At that point it had been months since I went outside. I spent the next 4 years tied up or shackled. Daddy would whip me tied up. He would fuck me tied up. He would sodomize me with his empty beer bottles tied up. And he would let his friends fuck me tied up too. I would be left tied up for hours a day, only released to pee twice a day. I lucked out one day and got loose. I ran away, vowing never to be tied up again. We know how that turned out for me though.

Bondage Phone Sex for Life

bondage phone sexI got into this sort of work because I love bondage phone sex. Men have been tying me up since I was a schoolgirl. When I was a young girl, I hated it. I was scared. My father would tie me up all day while he was at work because he feared I would run away. Eventually, I did. But I ran right into the arms of a man who liked BDSM games too. I met my master at a bondage club in NYC that my husband took me too. My master was in his 40s then. I was 19, I think. I loved being tied up by men I knew would not harm me or leave me to die. My current master was not fond of the way my husband treated me because as he said it, my husband was not a true dome. He was just a misogynistic asshole. A couple years later, I would cross paths with my master again in an underground NYC club. The second encounter changed my world. I am still a bondage whore, but now I live in California and I have a job and a salary. I am owned and I am taken care of well. I still get tied up and left in precarious situations, however. Master misses tying me up as his bondage secretary. Coronavirus has halted our fun, but he hired a guy to break into my place last night and tie me up. It was filmed too. I had no clue this was staged, and that I was not going to die. My reactions were real. My fear was real too. The hired hand dragged me out of bed kicking and screaming and bond me in the living room. I assumed for his rape phone sex fantasies, but after being left for 6 hours chained up, my master’s voice came across the answering machine telling me I was just punished for being a dirty slut. I loved every minute of every. Every 10 hours of it that I was bound up for master’s amusement made me wet.

Submissive MILF Phone Sex Slut

milf phone sexThis milf phone sex slut has always been submissive. I had my first gang bang before I could drive. My father got me drunk and rented me out to some friends. About ten guys who my father owed money to came over to fuck his young teen daughter. I was scared, which is why daddy got me drunk first. His pals smelled like sweat and whiskey. They grabbed my tits, tore my clothes, slapped my face and shoved fingers in my mouth and pussy. I was pleading with my father to make them stop, but he could have cared less about me. One of the guys pushed me down on the floor. His cohorts stripped me naked and tied me up. I was tied to various pieces of furniture so I would not escape. I was fighting. A couple of the men skull fucked me.  Other guys fucked my ass and my cunt. I was worried I would get pregnant, but no one cared about that. My daddy joked that if I got knocked up, the brat would be sold. I was no virgin. Daddy had been exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for years on me, but this was the first time I fucked more than him or had multiple guys at once. Girls my age were riding bikes with their friends or hanging out at the mall, not getting sodomized by their daddy’s friends. I was anally brutalized. Men put their fists and cocks in my ass, and cunt. I cried harder than I did when daddy force fucked me that first time. I sobered up quickly from the pain.  They brutalized me for hours. They spanked me, skull fucked me, fisted me, double penetrated me, strangled me, slapped me and pissed one me. My ass prolapsed for the first time. I was fucked raw. Decades later, I am a gangbang phone sex whore you and your friends. Just now, I like it.

A Submissive Sex Slut for My Son’s Dealer

submissive sexI am a submissive sex slut mommy. I let my son and his friends do whatever they want to me. For the longest time, I could not bait my son to fuck me. He hates me. Blames me for everything wrong in his world. We have bonded, however, being under quarantine together. He recently turned 18 and I could have legally kicked him out of the house for the way he has treated me. Not my style. He can love or hate me, but he can always live with me. He has a black friend who loves white pussy. My son owes him money for some weed. Instead of asking me, my son pimped me out to settle his debt. I did not have a choice.  Not that I would have protested. I am a submissive whore. His dealer kept telling me I was damn fine for a MILF. He ordered me to open my mouth for his anaconda. He pulled out a big black cock. I mean this was a monster of a cock. I was scared because his cock was at least 2 times the size of any cock I have had yet. He grabbed my ears like they were handlebars and skull fucked me until his balls were flush on my chin. I started gagging, choking and drooling. His cock meat was suffocating me. My son watched and jacked off. He told his dealer to make me earn his money. Cum was oozing out of the corners of my mouth and when he came, it felt like a hole was in the back of my head. I was drowning in his cum.  My son could not take it anymore. He fucked my ass raw and pumped it full of his boy batter. Cum oozed out of my ass and mouth. This was yesterday and I think cum is still oozing out my holes. Going to be a long winter for me if my son keeps pimping me out like this.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreA bondage whore like me gets herself into some sticky predicaments often. Too often for comfort. I do not know if it is my desperation for attention or my refusal to say no that causes my issues. Likely, it is a mixture of both. My daughter has this boyfriend. He is 22, so just a babe to me. I have seen him checking me out as much as that annoys her. My girl is not a fan of her mom. We do not have the typical my mom is my best friend kind of relationship. Never have and never will. When her boyfriend said he wanted to fuck my hot ass, I felt no loyalty to my daughter. I let him. I should have known it was a set up. He tied me up and laughed at me. He said he has already had the best and tightest pussy in the house, why would he step down from that. He told me if you have prime rib one night why would you eat Spam the next night? He was not fucking me. He was humiliating me for my daughter’s amusement. I realized he was filming it. I was tied up on my bed, while he called me names. Fat ass, worthless cunt, stupid whore were the nicest things he said to me. He pissed in my face as the final insult. No, I take that back. The final insult was when he left me tied up covered in piss and no one rescued me until two days later. Welcome to my submissive whore life.

Submissive Whore Halloween

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Submissive sex for Halloween? Yes, that is what I got. I went to a Halloween party thinking I was just a regular guest. Nope. It was a BDSM party. I was not a guest. I was a slave. My first party since Covid, and I did not get to enjoy it the way I had hoped. I should have known better. I am a worthless slave. Master was looking forward to this. He had it all planned out. His friends and their slaves were there too. But this party was about me I quickly found out. Master thinks I have let these different times take me away from my slave roots. He thought I needed more slave training to come back to reality. This party quickly turned its focus on me. The other subs were enjoying it because for once they were not the center of attention. In fact, they got to punish me too. I was flogged, spanked, fucked and restrained. I had to suck cock. I even had to lick some pussy and ass. I had to lick a lot of ass. It felt like I swallowed a gallon of cum too. I hated that I had to eat the ass of other subby whores. That was degradation I was not prepared for, but I get it. Left to my own devices, I am a naughty girl. I needed a good dose of punishment and humiliation. Maybe you want to give me some too.

I am a Bondage Whore

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. I do not have regular dates like most single women. I am submissive. I do not want to be wined and dined or spoiled like a princess. That is because I know my place. My father and ex-husband drilled it into me that I was nothing but a worthless whore born to be a cum dumpster. I have a master now and he is into bondage. He punishes me with bondage too. He found out about some of my quarantine activities and was not happy. He sent a much younger and stronger man to punish me. I thought Master was coming over, but it was not him. He sent a surrogate who he paid to film my punishment. At first, I thought I had won the lottery. I mean this man was buff. Been a long time since I was with a younger guy as buff as that for some bondage games. I flirted and he smacked me. That made my cunt drip. I know. I am not right in the head. He told me I needed slave training and that he was hired to adjust my attitude. His voice was emotionless. The more he was in my presence, the scarier he became. He could have snapped my neck in a heartbeat. I felt confident that Master wanted me alive, but I knew this guy could beat me into submission too. He tied me up and tossed me on the bed like a dirty whore. With a ball gag in my mouth, I could barely scream as he penetrated my ass. The biggest and thickest cock to ever penetrate my ass. It was like someone shoved a wine bottle up my ass. I was crying. Legit crying. I felt like I was broken again. My ass felt like it needed medical attention. Master is not a violent man. I guess that is why he sent in a surrogate to remind me that I am a nothing but a submissive whore.