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Often when you are a submissive slut, your master likes to share you for his amusement. That happened yesterday. I was summoned to Master’s house at noon. I thought perhaps he wanted head with lunch. He did but he wanted me sucking a lot more cock than just his cock. I can’t say no. I blow banged his entire crew. He had some golf outing with a bunch of lawyers and I had to suck them all. I was draining balls all afternoon. Hot sweaty balls too. I had to lick ass also. The men were drinking beer and bourbon. These men had swamp ass. Sweaty sticky ass. I had to drain their cocks too. I was a human toilet. Men lined up to skull fuck me then piss in my mouth. Cum then piss cum then piss. One after another they dumped their seed or their piss in my mouth. I would have preferred to be gang banged instead of being a piss whore. At the end of the day, I smelled like a port a potty. Master just laughed, patted my head and bragged about what a good submissive whore he owns.
Bondage whore Bernice is my latest Tinder handle. I was looking for someone who enjoys bondage like me. I thought it might help me stand out among all the generic subby whores who want a 50 Shades of Gray experience. That is too tame for me. I am an old-school BDSM whore. I like a man who will tie me up and either leave me or abuse me. I want to be tied up like a side of beef. I like being vulnerable. It is the not knowing what you will do to me that makes my cunt wet. Ollie tied me up and left me. He said he was going to his car to get some condoms. He said he wasn’t fucking a dirty old whore like me without protection. I thought he would come back, but he never did. I was left alone on my floor tied so securely that I have rope burns today. I would still be tied up if my daughter had not come home early this morning from a sleepover. She took some pictures and uploaded them to her Snap Chat before untying me. She laughed about her submissive whore mom. She even joked that she was too good to be a subby bitch like me. I need a man or ten to show that little cunt she is not too good to be used like a whore either.
Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now. I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one. Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.
Milf phone sex sluts make great subs. Why? Because we aren’t doing it as a fad or out of curiosity. Younger girls think 50 Shades of Gray is fun and sexy. I am sure it is, but it is not reality. It is sexy fiction. I have never had a master look or act like Christian Gray. I don’t think I would want that either. I enjoy being a slave, a subby bitch. Master was in a mood yesterday too. He wanted to pimp me out to some friends, but he wanted to watch. He is voyeuristic. I guess every man is when it comes to watching a submissive whore get fucked. I was bent over a desk with a cock up my ass and one in my mouth. I had to clean up the cocks that had been in my ass. It was degrading. You don’t see stuff like that in 50 Shades if Gray. They pissed on me too. This was just a lunch break show for my boss. The way he saw it, having me used and degraded earned him a Cuban cigar and a fancy lunch. I had to endure being tagged teamed and shamed because my boss forgot his wallet at home and wanted some cash. That is reality for a submissive slave.
When you are a mature submissive whore, many guys want you to be their mommy for awhile. My current Master has a teen son with mommy issues. He is a teen boy. I fooled myself into thinking it would be more of a sweet encounter than a brutal one. Boy, did I get a surprise. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree when it comes to sadism. The boy came over to my place and the first thing he did was slap my face. That was followed by a punch to the tits. He called me a cock teasing mommy who was about to be put in her rightful place. His tone and demeanor was so angry for his age. He used me as a punching bag before he explored his rape phone sex fantasies. He fisted my cunt and force fucked my ass. He was brutal. I was bleeding and crying, which only turned him on more. He was worse than his father has ever been. He used my own household objects to fuck me when he couldn’t get his dick hard again. There was blood and shit on my carpet. The boy just had an evil grin looking at my prolapsed holes. He spit on me and said he would see me next week. What the fuck? He wants to do this again.