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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.
He wanted a submissive whore for Christmas, and he got one. My master and I had a small Christmas party at the office this morning. He is giving me a few weeks off for the holidays, so this was our last time together. I was not going to fuck it up. I miss him when we are not together. I do not do well when we are not together either. I am in my sexual prime at 40. I need fucked daily. Master would not be happy if he knew half the things I do when he is not around. I guess that is why I am always in need of some slave training. Master and I exchanged gifts. I cannot get him anything other than a tie or bottle of booze or the wife raises an eyebrow. She has remained clueless, however, that I am his sex slave not just his paralegal. It was just us in the office, and I enjoyed every moment with him. He gave me presents, lots of nice gifts too. But all I wanted was to be his bitch. I wore a sexy Mrs. Claus outfit so he could spank me on my pantyhose clad ass. He loves when I wear hose. He is old school like that. I think my legs look sexier in nylons. My master got aroused more than he has in a long time. His cock usually needs a Viagra to fuck me. Not today. He got stiff smacking my hot round ass. That was my real Christmas present. He fucked my ass, and he has not done that in years. When we first got together, he only fucked my ass for fear of knocking me up. Once he realized I would never blackmail him, he trusted I was on the pill. He gave my ass a hardcore fucking too while slapping and groping my tits. It was like he was 20 years younger. Yes, Virginia there is a Santa Claus.
Bondage and submission is what I am here for. I understand that life can be stressful for men. Every man needs a sub or a slave to take his troubles out on. For my master and many of his associates, that is me. I have been a fuck doll, a punching bag, a human toilet and a subby whore for men all my life. My master is very stressed with this case we have been working on for months. It is a contested will case. If we can win the case, it is a huge windfall. One big enough for my master to fully retire. I have mixed feeling about his retirement. I know I will still see him, but it will not be much. At least the 2-3 days I am in the office, I get to be his submissive sex slave. I work better owned. He will still take care of me. I am set for life, and so are my son and daughter. He is a benevolent master. I am not always the most loyal submissive, but that is because I am a horny woman now in her early 40s. Master was in rare form on Black Friday. I thought I would be off for the day, but I was summoned in to work. I thought it had something to do with the big case we were working on. He just wanted an excuse to see his whore. His wife was shopping, so he came into work to tie his slave up. We were not working. Well, I was working. I was working on his old dick. I had to really work hard to raise the dead too. He wanted a prostate milking. A good slave does whatever her master needs, including a finger up her master’s old ass. He was determined to fuck me like a dirty whore. I worked my prostate phone sex magic and raised the dead. In hindsight, I was sorry I did because he fucked my asshole for hours. It was like he was in his 30s or 40s again. He was rabbit fucking me into oblivion. Harder than he has in a decade. He even spanked my ass and choked me. I know he loves me though. Like you, he just needed to blow off some steam with his whore.
I enjoy being a bondage whore. I hated being tied up by my father as a young girl, however. I think the years since my youth have taught me to embrace my past. I no longer let the past rule me or make me live in fear. I love bondage. I want to be tied up and vulnerable. Maybe, I do not wish to be left for days on end to piss on myself and stuff, but I like the not knowing what you will do to me once you have me tied up. I met Tim on Tinder. I am not supposed to be dating according to my master, but Tinder is not dating. Tinder is anonymous, discreet hook-ups. It is just fucking. That is my loophole. My master said no dating and these men on Tinder will not take me out. They will, however, tie me up and abuse me. Tim was a younger man with lots of aggression towards women. He was not a benevolent master type. He just seemed to hate women, especially women who reminded him of his mother, like me. He tied me up like a parcel and dumped me on my bed. For hours, he tortured me. He used a taser on my tits. He even put it on my clit, and I pissed the bed involuntarily. I could smell my flesh burning. This was not what I wanted. It was not even my worst-case scenario. I never imagined he would be this violent and aggressive. He started calling me mommy as he slapped and punched me. He clearly had mommy issues. He never fucked me though. He said he did not fuck whores, especially not an old submissive whore like me. This was another Tinder hook up gone wrong. I was tied up and beaten and left that way until my daughter came home the next morning and found me covered in my own puke and piss. You would think I would learn, but I just get back on Tinder the next day.