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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.

Submissive Slut Bunny

submissive slutAs a submissive slut, I have had to do a lot of things I did not want to do. Somethings I enjoyed, somethings I did not. My master rents me out during Covid for extra money. He has associates who need a well-trained slave occasionally. Over the weekend, I had to be a hostess for a private party. I was not the only sub there. We hade to dress like old time Playboy bunnies. I had no idea what to expect. Honestly, I was certain this was a vanilla gig. The folks in attendance were old rich guys and their wives. What were these old fucks going to do to us in front of their wives? It felt like we were just there to serve drinks and be eye candy for some horny old men. It was that for about an hour or so. Then the party atmosphere changed drastically. It got wild. The old wives started groping us. Spanking us too. I thought maybe there would be cock worshiping, but it was mostly cunt worshiping. These were dirty old women with old hairy beavers. While me and the other submissive bunnies ate the old ladies out, their husbands fucked our asses. I think the men had Viagra and the women Spanish Fly because an hour into cocktails these geriatric guests got kinky. I have been made to do a lot of things as a submissive. I have eaten women’s pussies before, but this was the first time eating gray haired beavers while old husbands fucked my ass. My guess was some of these women had never had a woman lick their cunts before. They were clearly high on something. The men arranged this group sex party and me and the other submissive whore servers were just party favors. When I left, my ass was oozing cum and my face smelled like grandma’s pussy. There is always a first for something, I guess.

Milf Phone Sex Sub

milf phone sexMilf phone sex women make great submissives. I have decades of being a sub under my belt. I know no other way of life. I do not want any other way of life. My master sent a younger surrogate to my place to punish me. Not punish me in a bad way, but in a way that would make my pussy super wet. I love spankings. The guy that showed up at my door was in his early twenties. Tall and handsome. He looked strong too. He had huge hands. I was excited to see what he could do to me. He had a deep voice. I was wet in anticipation for some bare bottom spankings. Been too long since someone whooped my ass properly. He had me strip naked and bend over his knees. For one hour straight he smacked my ass in rhythmic fashion. I was dripping pussy juice all over his knees. That is how much I love my bare ass fucked. My ass was sore and raw and bright pink when he was done. I wanted more. So, did he. But he did not want to spank me. He wanted to fuck me. His cock was bulging inside his jeans. This guy was a law student, not a seasoned master. My master tossed him some extra money to spank me. He was not prepared for me to be sexy. I was not prepared for him to be hung like a horse. I love cock worshiping too. I made him promise that he would not tell my master that I drained his balls like a cum slut. He said he would take it to the grave if he could call me mommy while he fucked my ass and emptied his balls inside me. Best present my master has sent me this past year. And hopefully a gift that keeps on giving.

My Submissive Sex Life

submissive sexI was born for submissive sex. When I was a young schoolgirl, I thought I wanted to be a nurse. I had friends and I did well in school. I was a happy girl. What I did not yet know was that my mother was shielding me from my asshole daddy. One day, she left. Left us both for another life and never looked back. That day changed the course of my life forever because I became my father’s fuck toy that next day. He enslaved me. My youth was like a ripped from the headlines Lifetime movie. My father sodomized me daily. He thought fucking my ass would ensure I would not get knocked up. As I got older, he got increasingly paranoid that I was going to tell some one at school, so he kept me home. He cut me off from everyone else. No school. No friends. No doctors. In fact, he was so fearful I would runaway or go to the police, he would tie me to the bed for 10 hours a day while he was at work. Eventually, I got loose and ran away. I ran to New York City and married the first guy who was nice to me. His niceness was very short lived. He was just as awful if not worse than my father. On accident, I met my master and he saved me. Changed my life forever. I never became a nurse, but I did become a willing submissive slut and paralegal. I never married again and although I am still subservient, I have enjoyed my adult life with my master. Unlike my father, unlike my ex-husband, he has provided for me and has never beaten me or broke a bone. We have a master and servant relationship based on the BDSM principles. If you want a lifestyle sub, I am her.

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Sexy Bondage

sexy bondageI like sexy bondage. I like all kinds, but when it is more sensual my pussy is gushing like a fire hydrant on a hot Bronx day. My master was once the bondage king. He knew how to tie me just tight enough to cause some pain and discomfort. He got old and arthritis prevents him now from making those knots as tight as I like. He was feeling generous. We are in the home stretch of being together and back in the office again. He is vaccinated and I should be next month. As a present, he sent one of his associates to tie me up and fuck me. My master knows I am a bondage whore. It is why we were well matched 20 some years ago. He was a gentleman master, and I was a young submissive into bondage. He took me under his wing, trained me to be a paralegal, moved me and my little ones to California and set me up for life. I knew back then I would be with him for life. He has provided better for me than my parents did. Better than my ex-husband too. I have not always been the perfect slave, and he has not always been the perfect master, but we love and respect each other. I have been his office slave since 2000. He knows his limitations as an almost 70-year-old master. His associate was half his age and looking to take over his practice, which means he may take over me too. Master will not relinquish me to the wrong man again. He did that once and I was black and blue daily. Master wants his prized submissive whore taken care of too. Tony was into sensual domination and bondage. He tied me up and fucked all my holes without leaving scars or broken bones, just like my master. I have some minor rope burns and a sore ass, but those will both heal in a couple days. This may be just the man to be my next owner.

Submissive Slut Needs to Be Used

submissive slutI love being a submissive slut. I can get sassy sometimes, but it is not because I am a switch. It is because I am wanting more pain. My master understands me, but men I meet off fetishes sites rarely do. They think I am just playing a role, but I am broken bitch and a lifestyle submissive. I have been broken since the late 80s and early 90s. I start to feel guilty about cheating on my master with younger, more capable men during this quarantine, so I egg them on when they mistake me for someone who wants playful spanking. Sometimes it works, sometimes it backfires. Last night, it worked. I was with this much younger man I met on a fetish site. He said he wanted to hurt a milf. I thought he had like rape phone sex fantasies but when he arrived, he acted more like we were on a first romantic date. I wanted 50 Shades of Gray, not a romantic comedy. He brought flowers and wine. Ugh. This boy just had the hots for a milf. I wanted spanked. I wanted rough sex. I wanted degraded and treated like the whore I am. I did not want to be wooed. I do deserve that. I tried pushing his buttons. I asked him where the man I spoke to online went. I gave him some good coke I had stashed for special occasions. My master would beat me senseless if he knew I was partying, even occasionally. He would beat me if he found out I was fooling around with such a young boy too. Once high, he started to find that bad ass I was hoping for. I got mouthier and he pulled my hair and shut me up with his cock. Once his dick was hard, he ravaged my asshole. He finally started fucking me like the submissive whore I am. Do not mistake me men. I am a submissive. It is just that sometimes I need to push some men to treat me like the worthless whore I am.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI do not hide the fact that I am a bondage whore. I love to be tied up. I can tie my own breasts up well. I can do my ankles too. It is hard, however, to tie my entire body up. I must go on fetish sites and find guys near me willing to come over in a pandemic and tie up an old whore. Almost every time I have let a man, I met online tie me up, it has not gone well. Last night was no different. I was catfished. I thought I was talking to this handsome man my age named Charlie. When he arrived, it was clear he was not the person he presented himself to be in our online chats and texts. I asked a few questions, but he pushed his way inside and tackled me. The next thing I knew, I was tied up like a side of beef. He could not have been much older than my son. He was old enough to drive, but I did not ask questions I did not want the answers to. He had been impersonating his father online. I guess his dad is into the BDSM world, and like father, like son. He told me he had been looking at his father’s extensive bondage collection for years now. He even practiced his knots on his baby sister. I was flabbergasted. This was a teen boy. There was no way he was over 19. He was likely still in high school. He tied me up better than men twice his age have in the past. He was a natural with the knots. I am a submissive whore for who ever wants to dominate me, so I took orders from junior like he was my master. Not like I could do anything else. I was tied up tight. He fucked me. He pissed on me. He even spanked my bare ass. Kinky boy. I was worried about his age, but if he is not telling, neither am I.

Submissive Sex Office Whore

submissive sexDo you need submissive sex in your office? Your wife is never at your place of work, so it is the perfect time to get naughty. Although my master and boss is not back to the office yet, he gave me permission to temp for a friend of his who needs a paralegal for a few weeks while his normal woman is on Covid lock down. I was happy to take this gig too because Todd is so handsome. I was not sure what to expect. Master never admitted if Todd was a master type or just a normal boring lawyer. Either way, I was hoping he would fuck me. Yesterday was the end of my first week with Todd. I may never go back to my Master. Not only does he fuck me bent over his desk, but he also gets rough with me. He treats me like his property, like his submissive whore. He slaps my ass, pulls my hair, pinches my nipples, shoves office supplies in my fuck holes. He skull fucks me whenever he wants, even if I am on the phone. If he is on the phone and must pee, he snaps his fingers and I crawl under his desk and act as his porta-potty. It has been invigorating after being separated from my master for months. I need to be put in my place often. A whore like me does not thrive without male ownership and supervision. My ass hurts. My jaw hurts. My tits are black and blue. I have rope burns on my ankles, wrists and tits. I have a pretty purple ring around my neck too. Some girl in the office building asked me why I stayed with an abusive men. She had no clue that I was not a battered wife but a willing submissive slut.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore is rough sometimes. I mean I like being tied up and abused. I do not like being tied up and left. And that is what happened with Jake. He was this younger guy I met in a fetish room for bondage on Reddit. He only lived 30 minutes away. He was looking for a submissive to play with and I was looking to be tied up. He looked like a normal middle-class man. Cute and clean. Did not appear to be a druggy type of guy. We discussed safe words and everything. I felt confident this would go well. It did for the most part. He tied me up in several different positions. We had fun. Until the end. I was tied up like the victim of a home invasion at the end. He left me on the floor bound and gagged with no one home. My daughter was on a date and my son was hanging with friends. I had no clue how long I would be like this. I had to pee. I ended up pissing myself. I was embarrassed but I had no way of getting loose. I was stuck in this position. Until my son and one of his friends came home. They were stoned and found my predicament humorous. My son mocked his submissive whore mother who smelled like a toilet. He told his friend who had to take a leak to piss in my mouth. He did not miss a beat. Pulled out his cock and pissed down my throat. So did my son. Now I really smelled bad. My son did untie me but not out of the goodness of his heart. He untied me to fuck me. His friend and him took turns tag teaming me. I acted like I hated it. But I loved it.

Submissive Slut Gets Gang Fucked on New Year’s Eve

submissive slutSometimes, a submissive slut deserves punishment. Although I try to be a good whore, a loyal whore, and especially an obedient whore, I sometimes fail. I am only human. I get weak. Younger dick is my kryptonite. I have a teen son who lives at home still. Sure, I would be his bitch in a heartbeat. I would love his cock in my all the time, but he hates me. He barely wants to talk to me, let alone fuck me. He has male friends, however, who see a dirty old whore with holes to fill. They do not need to like me to fuck me. Personally, I think angry, hateful sex is the best fucking around. On New Year’s Eve my son had a few friends over. Now my boy did not want me around. I was up in my room alone taking calls and watching Ryan Seacrest count me down to 2021. A little after midnight, I went downstairs to check on the boys. My son saw me, yelled at me and I went back to my room. I heard some of his friends giving him shit for treating me like that. Not 10 minutes later, there was a knock on my door. Standing before me were 4 horny boys. They apologized for my son’s bad behavior, then they pulled out their cocks and pushed me on my bed. One moment they were being nice and charming. The next moment they were exploring their rape phone sex fantasies with their friend’s mother. They told me if my son was not going to punish my pink holes, they would. My own panties were stuffed in my mouth so my son would not hear me scream. Not that he would have come to my rescue anyway. They left me battered, bruised and covered in cum. They left and I spent the rest of night in my room, alone thinking that was the best New Year’s Eve ever.