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Erotic Submissive Stories with Ice and Hot Wax

erotic submissive storiesErotic submissive stories are fun to share on calls. Most of my callers are very dominant men with lots of stories to share about the submissive women in their lives. I had this one caller last night that is fond of ice torture. Actually, he likes to use ice cubes and candle wax on his whores. The mixture of hot and cold sensations back and forth on the female body can cause intense pain and pleasure. He had me fill a glass with ice cubes and get a long candle. I was instructed to light the candle first so the wax had plenty of time to get hot first. While my candle was burning, I had to hold ice cubes on my nipples. This made them erect quickly. Painfully erect actually. But, ice on the nipples is not as painful as ice on the clit. Yet still, the pain of ice on my clit was nothing compared to being ordered to insert ice cubes in my cunt and ass while I poured hot wax all over my body. Ice was melting in my hot fuck holes and dripping down my taint. The sensation was erotic. I was captivated by his voice. I was mesmerized by his orders. I was his submissive slut. He owned my body. I kept shoving ice cubes inside my body at his command. I felt my body cool down from all the ice up my ass and twat. As ice dripped into my taint, he made me drip hot wax there too. It is a strange feeling mixing cold and heat together in the same spot, especially a very sensitive spot like the taint. My clit was so swollen. My pussy juice melted the ice faster the more ice cubes I was forced to insert. In the end, he let me cum and I swear it was the most intense cum I ever had on a call. Maybe you would like to experiment with hot and cold sensations too? My body is YOUR guinea pig.

Submissive Whore for Toilet Play

submissive whoreSubmissive whore. Stupid cunt. Pet. Property. Slut. Bitch. Piece of meat. Dumb twat. Slave. Servant. Concubine. Fuck toy. Punching bang. Human waste. Toilet. Tramp. Piece of shit. Fat. Dumb. Loser. Those are just a few of my pet names from my Master. I answer to them all. What he calls me, dictates my day. Today, he called me toilet. I knew what that meant. I was at my desk typing up some legal briefs when I heard him yell for his special toilet. I put down what I was doing, walked into his office and laid on his desk with my head hanging down to accept his cock. He unzipped his pants, inserted his dick in my mouth and pissed down my throat. He pinched my nose so that I would be forced to swallow his urine. He had asparagus for lunch. He knows how much I hate that; it makes his pee extra smelly. I swear he drank a gallon of water before relieving himself in my mouth. Today I was his piss whore. A couple hours later he yelled for his piss whore, but this time he relieved himself up my ass. I had to ride the subway home smelling like a dirty homeless man. Today I was his piss whore, tomorrow I may be his punching bag. Not sure which I dread more.

Submissive Whore for Slave Bondage

submissive whoreThis submissive whore loves slave bondage. Several decades ago, I was my father’s slave.  Now I am my Master’s slave. I serve him every way he wants. He was hosting a party for some clients this past weekend. I was to be the hostess. I knew it would be more than taking coats and serving drinks. It always is more.  I did not realize I would be tied up for the party. My legs and ankles were bound. I was naked of course. My breasts were hog tied until they looked like torpedoes. Do you know how difficult it is to walk in stilettos with your ankles bound and your hands tied behind your back? I had to make it look like an art form or be punished.

slave bondageI managed. I am a seasoned bondage whore after all. I couldn’t serve drinks, but I could take cum. That was really my job. To drain the balls of Master’s guests. Master didn’t want me just giving blowjobs. That was too basic. I gave prostate massages with my tongue.  I have a long tongue, according to Master. I was more accustomed to using my fingers to drain the prostate, but if this is what amused Master, I would find a way to make it work. I was human toilet paper. I licked dirty asses, sucked dirty dicks and drained balls into mason jars. By the time the party was winding down, I had amassed several jars of cum. I knew Master had an ultimate plan. This party was less about draining prostates and more about humiliating his favorite slave.

bondage whoreI was forced on my knees in front of the party guests. Master yanked my red mane back to open my mouth as jars of fresh sperm were poured down my throat. I took the term cum guzzler to new heights. It was hard not to puke up cum. It was so thick, plus the sheer volume of it would have made a gay porn star gag. I consumed over 100 ounces of fresh cum. So much cum that I was literally sick to my stomach for days. But Master was pleased, as were his guests, so that is all that matters. A good whore does what she is told.

Spanking Chat with A Spanking Phone Sex Whore

spanking chatI love spanking chat. My ass is so round and jiggly. Perfect for spanking. My Master loves to spank me. He was in a rare mood over the holiday weekend. I was ordered to dress in a school girl outfit with no panties so he could spank my bare ass with his hands. About the only thing that gets his old dick hard these days is spanking my bottom. That day my ass was not enough for him. He ordered me to get my daughter and some of her friends together for a spanking party. My daughter is not a spanking phone sex whore like her mother. She dabbles in bondage, but she is not a lifestyle submissive like her mother.  And her friends are clueless about my lifestyle. I knew, however, if I did not get Master what he wanted, I would be punished severely. So, I bribed my daughter with money. Young girls love money. I explained that a dirty old man just wanted to spank their asses in school girl uniforms for an hour or so. In return they would be rewarded with a shopping spree. I would pay off his credit card before he ever saw the charges. It was the only thing I could think of to get the girls to comply with my order.

spanking phone sex Master was quite pleased. Turns out he didn’t want to spank their bare bottoms after all. He wanted me to do it. He just needed the visual of young tight firm butts to get his old cock at attention. I whispered into each girl’s ear, “just think about the money you get,” as my hand smacked their firm asses. I was getting wet. A little jealous too. My ass has not been that firm since the 80s. As I doled out some bare bottom spankings, I could smell ripe young pussies. So could Master. His dick was as hard as it has been in a decade. He started fucking the girls. I was scared that they would fight him seeing as they were not true submissives like me, but they liked it.  Of course he has sugar daddy written all over him to a young cunt. I was jealous. Was I being replaced? Would you prefer the ass of my teen daughter over mine?

Submissive Whore Needs Punished

submissive whoreI’m a submissive whore. I don’t want to be dominant. It feels unnatural to me. I believe a woman’s place is on her knees before her man serving him however he desires. That doesn’t mean I don’t have my own needs sometimes. I thought the house was mine, so I played with my pussy. I did not have permission from HIM to touch my worthless whore cunt. I knew I did not, however I had a really hot pain slut call last night that left me wanting to cum more. Sometimes I forget how good cumming feels. Some men love to make me cum through my pain; yet others, like HIM, deny me the pleasure of my own pain. When he found me on the bed with my hand in my pantyhose rubbing my clit, he took his belt off and whipped me. Not only did he whip my huge fake tits, he whipped my clit with the belt buckle. He whipped all the pleasure I felt away. My pussy was swollen, even bleeding.  He dragged me to the stairs, slapped a ball gag in my mouth and tied me to the banister while he whipped me some more. He treated  me like a lowly nigger slave. Flesh tore from my back. He told me as he inflicted pain on my dirty body, that I deserved far worse treatment. He made sure to tell me he was giving me mercy this time, but if he caught me playing with my worthless cunt again without permission, I would be a dead whore. You would think I would heed that warning. I will for awhile. I will until my wounds heal, but at my core I am a pain slut. I can never hurt myself as much as he can. As much as you can.

Bondage Whore Breast Torture

bondage whoreI’m such a bondage whore; sometimes I try to get into trouble so master will tie me up at work. I was purposefully late the other morning just so he would tie me to my chair. I was hoping for breast bondage. It is my favorite. I love it when a man wraps them up so tightly that look like torpedoes and  start to change colors. I guess master is on to my games. He did tie me to my office chair for being late, however, he did not bind them like I hoped. Instead, I got nipple and breast torture. That I do not like. I remember when I was pregnant with my daughter and he was pissed that I put in for maternity leave. He beat, cut and drained my breasts of their milk. I was never able to breast feed her because he mutilated my nipples. My more recent torture was reminiscent of that time. He smacked my tits together. He used them like Muhammad Ali uses punching bags when training for a fight. I was crying from the pain. My fun bags are fake, so the more he punched me, the more the risk increased that he would bust a saline bag. He stabbed my nipples with a letter opener. He even stapled my nipples, piercing them to my areolas. I was bleeding. Battered and bruised, but master was just getting started. He is part of an old boys club. They smoke stogies and drink gin. He lit a big fat stogie until the embers were bright orange then burned my already bloody nipple. He put the smoke out with his gin. The pain was awful. So bad I pissed myself. Alcohol burns an open wound. The sting of the gin was almost as bad as the cigar burn. I was forced to work the rest of the day with bleeding and swollen breasts. Blood leaked through my bra onto my pink blouse. It just made master hard remembering how good he punished his worthless submissive whore.

Submissive Slut for Hardcore Bare Bottom Spankings

submissive slutA submissive slut does as she is told. She also sometimes begs to be abused. I know I am a worthless whore. Just a stupid slut for men to use. My fuck holes are not pleasure zones. They are receptacles for cum, piss, cocks, fists, and whatever else a man might want to cram inside me. I was with this new guy over the weekend. He picked me up at an S & M club. I was drunk, begging for him to take me home so he could spank my ass so hard it left a scar. I love my sexy scars. This particular club has a no blood rule. In my opinion, you can’t leave a mark without drawing blood. My master of the hour agreed that bare bottom spankings are vanilla if no permanent damage is done.

His house looked like a medieval castle on the inside. Dark, damp and scarce of any color. It was gray and gloomy. It was an S & M palace.  He took me to his anal room. He actually had a room for anal torture. Various instruments to spank and sodomize an ass adorned the walls. Many looked like they were straight out of medieval times, which scared me. I questioned my sanity for begging this man I did not know to hurt my ass. He contorted my body against the wall. I felt like a squashed bug. A cold tray was underneath me; he said for easy clean up. My legs were pinned behind me, with my arms forced over my ass. The position was painful as well as awkward, but my ass was fully exposed. It was stretched out too, pushing my asshole out. With a devilish grin on his face, he began whipping me with a cat o’ nine tails. Started slow, but increased his speed and strength making the flesh tear from my ass.

bare bottom spankingsHe alternated between whips, and burning my ass with a stogie. I could feel the heat burning away layers of my flesh. The pain was the worst I had experienced in a long time. Hours of whipping and burning left my ass looking like raw meat. That was only the tip of the iceberg. The things he inserted in my ass will leave scares in my rectum that would baffle a proctologist. I am sitting on an inner tube because I needed medical attention after a night of extreme anal torture. Be careful what you ask for as a submissive whore. Many men don’t mind ruining a woman; in fact they love it. Do you?

Slave Training for a Submissve Whore

slave trainingSlave training doesn’t happen just once in your life. I’m a natural redhead; that makes me a bit stubborn and unruly sometimes according to my Master. I need to be broken more often than a young slut. Retraining is what Master calls it. I showed up late to work again. That is twice now this year I have been tardy. Master finds that unacceptable. The moment I walked in the office, he greeted me with a whip. I got several lashes to my black like a black slave received two centuries ago. I fought back the tears, but the pain was too much. I felt the blood soaking my white blouse. Master just smiled an evil grin looking at the agony on my face. I actually peed my panties from the pain. He stripped me naked and force fucked me. I say force fuck because I never really want to fuck him. Yes, he owns me, but  he is old with a shriveled up dick and gray body hair. Pot belly too. I know it is wrong to hope for his death, but I do. I want a new Master. His dick felt cold and dry in my ass. That was until my warm wet blood trickled down my back onto his cock as he was sodomizing me. His hands clenched my throat tightly as he pounded his old dick in and out of me. For his age, he has enormous strength and so much anger. I have been his bitch for decades. Sometimes, I pray that he goes just a little too far and kills me. My daughter says call the police on him; have him thrown in jail for torture. But, Master has forced me to be his willing slave all these years with documents that I was too stupid to read before signing. He made it look like I have been embezzling from him for years, but all that money is in some Swiss account off the Cayman Islands that I can never touch. For a stupid submissive whore like me, it is prison or years of slave torture. I accepted my fate long ago so my offspring would have a home, but as they get older, I still wonder if prison would be better than this constant torture.

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Bondage Whore

bondage whoreWhen you are a bondage whore you get tied up sometimes. Literally. I was with a new master over the weekend. A very nice man; so not what I am use too. He did want to tie me up, but in a way that was pleasurable to me.  At least that was what he said. I met him on Fet Life. My hands were behind my back tied tightly. I had a ball gag in my mouth. My feet were bound. A strap went around my big breasts. And, a leather strap was tied tight up my pussy like a g-string. It pretty much split my cunt in to, parting my lips. But, it felt amazing. As my pussy was puffing out from arousal, he spanked my clit. It got all puffy like a cock. Hard too. The more he spanked my clit, the wetter I got. At one point, I was squirting  between the leather straps. Then he got not so nice. He went from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde in an instant. What I thought was a big vibrator was a cattle prod of some sort. He electrocuted my clit. Shocks went through my body like lightening. I was convulsing. Pissing myself. I even shit the bed from the current going through my body. What started off as an erotic encounter, went to pure torture quickly. Smoke was permeating off my pussy. He grabbed me by my red hair and said, “You are just a worthless submissive whore. Did you really think I gave a rat’s ass about your pleasure.” Then, he spit in my face and pissed down my throat. He left me bound and gagged on my bed, covered in piss and laying in my shit. Fitting end of the evening for a worthless cunt, don’t you think?

Bondage Phone Sex with a Bondage Whore and her Tiny Teen Daughter

bondage phone sexMy daughter hears me having bondage phone sex  all the time. She even sees me in various bondage positions when I am entertaining a master at the house. This weekend, I brought home a new guy. A much younger guy I met at a bondage club who wanted to do more than the club would allow. At this particular underground club, no nudity or sex acts are permitted. It is strictly a place for bondage and maybe some light BDSM games. What is the fun in that? I am a true bondage slut, so I want my breasts bound and my pussy gagged! Master Tom brought his own equipment and an intent to inflict some damage on my curvy body. Once he was in the house however, his intent shifted gears. Shifted right to my teen daughter. Oh he tied me up; but only to keep me restrained so I couldn’t intervene to save my daughter. He tied her to my bedpost. I was bound and gagged and naked on my bed, while he tortured her tiny teen body. He stripped her to her panties.

bondage whoreShe is a feisty one. She started hurling insults at him. “My mama may be your bondage whore, but I’m not Loser,” she screamed in his face. He smacked her so hard, she bit her lip, which started to bleed. She looked sacred as he pulled down his pants. Her eyes got as big as the sky when he skull fucked her. She gagged, then puked on his dick, but he held her mouth down firmly at the base, forcing her to swallow her own vomit. She looked horrified and dejected, even scared. Her head dropped down. She lost her spunk. Fear does that to a girl, especially a young girl. He whipped her a few times before cumming on her face. He wasn’t done with her. He massaged her clit to the point of pain. Pulling back the hood, then rubbing the exposed clit at warp speed makes a girl or woman convulse until she  cums. But it is an ruined orgasm. Painful and uncomfortable. He left us there. Tied up and gagged. I was  jealous she got all the abuse. hat just leaves you to hurt me I reckon.