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I had some light bondage fun last night. I had a Tinder date with a dominant guy into public fucking and bondage. He was more old school in his BDSM kinks, like my master. It was refreshing. Most men I meet just want to abuse me; hurt me and leave me in peril. Not that I don’t like that. I know I don’t deserve the princess treatment; but, I am an old school submissive. I don’t enjoy being damaged. Master allows me to have some dates during the week if the man is dominant. Just like he permits me to have submissive phone sex only. It is cold as fuck outside. In fact, my date joked that it was so cold outside, I could key a car with my nipples. We went to this fancy hotel for dinner and cocktails, but we never went inside. He liked the idea of me exposing myself to the rich and famous who dine and stay there. I knew it was too good to be true. No one takes me to eat at the best place in town. He tied my legs apart, so I was attached to the car door handle. My hands were bound to the steering wheel. It was cold as fuck. As people came in and out of the high-class place, they got a glimpse of my whore cunt and fake tits. It was humiliating. People were whispering about me, even pointing. Some women came up to me and called me a whore to my face. A few even spit on me. Some guys fucked my cunt and a couple just jacked off on my face. I damn near caught pneumonia being exposed like that in arctic temperatures. Despite the cold, my cunt was wet. I like being exposed as a stupid, worthless, submissive whore.
So, my first caller of the day wanted prostate phone sex. He wanted a good ball draining to start the year on a bang. My master is close to 70. I know how to drain balls. In fact, on Friday he made me milk him dry. He doesn’t cum as much or as fully as he once did. Sadly, that happens to men as they age. I am a good submissive, so if a man tells me to drain his balls, I drain his balls. I like to think my pussy and ass can do the honors, but I am an old used up whore. I have some weight on me and my pussy needs high mileage oil, so I know I am not tight like a teen gymnast. My old fuck holes can’t drain a man like they use too. My master sat on the edge of his desk chair with his legs up against his chest. I lubed up my finger, so it would slip right in his puckered old asshole. His ass opened up like a flower in bloom to receive my lubed finger. I found his hot button quickly. I always know when I find it because his cock rises to attention without being touched. After awhile of massaging that special spot, he was squirting what seemed like an endless supply of cum to my face. Apparently, I give a great prostate milking because my master made me milk four of his colleagues too. By the time I was done, I was covered in jizz. My master humiliated me when he told his pals that a prostate massage guaranteed them a good cum, but my pussy was too loose to please even a big black cock. So, when my caller requested a prostate massage, I knew just what to do.
As a submissive whore, I will be slaving away today and tomorrow pleasing men. No shopping allowed for me on the day after Christmas. Master wants me making money, not spending money. While wives and girlfriends shop for post-holiday sales and return ugly sweaters, I will be waiting to be abused and used. Master gave me the day off from his office to be a phone slave. He is hoping men will humiliate me and use my whore body for their perverse pleasures. He is getting old and he made me take this phone sex job because he gets off hearing how cruel and aggressive you get with me. He is an old man now. He cannot abuse me like he used to. Plus, his dick doesn’t get as hard as it once did. One of the many pitfalls of growing old. He told me, however, that the violent and degrading way you treat me is like Viagra for him. He gets wood in his boxers when I tell him all about being a submissive slut on the phone. I know the holidays can be stressful as well as sexually frustrating. My suggestion to you is that when your wife leaves to shop on Tuesday, you call me to release some stress. Use me as a punching bag. Use me as a cum dumpster. You will spend less money on me than your spoiled wife will charge to your credit cards. Plus, I never say no. I never turn you down. Not even your darkest desires.
I am such a bondage whore I even try to tie myself up sometimes. I was snowed in this weekend and feeling bored. I got out my rope and tied my feet first. My tits were next. I roped them up so good they looked like torpedoes. It is hard, however, to bind your own hands. I tried unsuccessfully, but then my son came home. He was in a fowl mood, which meant he was happy to tie my hands behind my back. He tied my hands so tight that the rope was cutting my flesh. I begged him to loosen them a bit, but he refused. He pulled out his cock and started stroking it in front of my face while he called me names. He was enjoying laughing at his submissive whore mother. He shot a few spurts of cum in my face, followed by piss. I hate being pissed on, but I was all tied up and couldn’t even shield my eyes from his jet blast of urine. He was drunk. I could smell it in his piss. He forced his dick in my mouth, so he could make me swallow his piss too. He told me I disgusted him. His hatred for me made me so wet. I know there is something wrong with me, but I can’t help it. I just love being humiliated.
A submissive sex slut does as she is told. Even though I have a master, I hook up with other guys on occasion for some BDSM fun and humiliation. This man I met at a club had some plans for me that I was not privy to until it happened. He had a service car driving us around. I was ordered to expose myself every time the car stopped. The first stop was in front of a local arcade; a well known hang out for young boys and girls of our community. I could have been arrested exposing myself like that to jail bait boys and girls. It was so humiliating exposing my pussy, but my master at the moment said it only solidified my submissive whore status. Young boys pulled down their pants, so they could jack off on me. We didn’t drive off until I was covered in cum. The next stop was downtown at junkie square. It is a place where whores make a quick dime and junkies shoot up. My sick master paid whores to piss on me and junkies to cum in my face. I have never been so humiliated in my life, but I was powerless to stop my degradation. My master was jacking off watching street junkies piss and cum all over my body. My main master would never go to such extremes. He is more into old school games like bondage and spanking. If he knew I exposed myself to such young boys and street hobos, he might disown me for disgracing him. When I was dropped off at my house, I reeked of cum and piss. I felt disgusting. After I cleaned myself up, however, I masturbated thinking of my public humiliation. Turns out that in hindsight I loved being used as a trashy slut.