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MILF Phone Sex Submissive Bernice Helps Train a Young Boy to Be Dom

milf phone sexAlthough I am submissive, I am still a milf phone sex whore too. Out of all of master’s fellow BDSM club members, I am the oldest slave. I am also the most seasoned and consistent slave. Master’s old cronies appear to prefer super young slaves who do not seem dedicated to the lifestyle. Master could trade me in for a younger model anytime he wants. But he loves a seasoned whore. Our relationship is special. You could call us a bonded pair.

One of Master’s friends has a grandson in high school. And this friend asked to borrow his cherished slave to help introduce his grandson into the lifestyle. Normally, master does not like me with that young of men. Just not his thing. Which is why I guess he never traded me in for a coed aged slave. But master wanted me to be the submissive whore to a high school boy at least for a night.

Last night was the night. I told myself that no matter how awful this boy treated me, it was just for one night. His grandfather is my least favorite of master’s cronies. This boy did not inherit the sadistic gene. In fact, he did not want grandpa to groom him. The boy appeared scared to death to even touch my boobs.

MILF Whore Trains A New Generation of Masters

I felt sorry for the lad being forced into the BDSM lifestyle by his grandpa. But I had a job to do. And I did not want to be punished for failing my task. I made the boy a man at least. I showed him what a blowjob and a pussy feels like. And he definitely enjoyed my oral skills on his young cock. After his first orgasm, he felt more in charge. He is not a natural dom. But I did get him to enjoy giving me hardcore ass fucking. After that he spanked my bare ass a little.

I did my job the best I could. My master’s friend will need to do the rest. I cannot make a boy a dom if he does not want to be one. But I gave him a taste of how it feels to fuck a submissive slut The rest may fall into place with more practice.

Submissive Sex in the Office is Why Master Keeps Me Around

submissive sexOffice submissive sex is what I do best. I am the secretary every man fantasizes about. Master rarely pimped me out in the beginning of our relationship. He liked having me all to himself. And I get that. Plus, I knew he worried about STDs. He never wanted someone else to give me something that I gave to him and he in turn gave to his wife. But at his wife’s age, sex is no longer part of their relationship. I am the only one master fucks.

Although he still fucks the shit out of me, it is not the several times a day rate it once was with us. But something that works better than Viagra is watching his submissive slut fuck one of his clients or friends. Sometimes, when master can sense that a client digs me, he uses me to sweeten the deal. Master is mostly retired, but he still loves money. And some clients have wills and estate large enough to make him come out of semi-retirement.

And Bill was once such client. His parents’ estate is worth billions. If master got the job to help them with their final wishes, he would easily make a million dollars off the commission. So, master tossed me into the mix to convince the son who has power of attorney to select us as the estate planner. Bill wanted nothing more than to fuck me. Perhaps, he was not initially keen on master watching us, he quickly forgot an old man was even in the room.

I am an Office Whore for Master and His Clients

However, I will never forget master is watching. I fucked Bill like the dirty whore I am. A submissive whore like me can win a client over with a hardcore ass fucking. Bill slammed his cock in my ass fast and hard. He gaped my asshole. Then he got off watching me become his ATM. That means ass to mouth. I sucked his cock clean of my dirty ass and I held a smile while doing it.

Bill pissed on me too. He got rough with me. Slapped me. Choked me too. He partially prolapsed my ass. But it was all worth it for the money. We got the client. So, I need an inner tube to sit on for a while. It is all part of the job being an office whore.

Submissive Whore for Halloween and Any Other Day

submissive whoreI decided to be a submissive whore for Halloween this year. Shocker, right? Why mess with perfection. I am good at being a sex slave. Master and his cronies held a Halloween party at the BDSM club last night. The men did not dress up, but all the slaves did. I enjoy putting on a slutty outfit and serving men. Master felt festive too. He wanted me to take care of his friends. He likes to watch.

And I enjoy him watching me. Often, he tells me that if he can watch me fucking other men, he does not need a blue pill. I may be the oldest of the slaves in his posse of masters, but I can out suck and out fuck any of those younger slaves.  And that’s what turns master on the most. He enjoys his submissive slut showing up other slaves.

submissive slutI am the trick and the treat of slaves according to master. And trust me, I love that reputation. Do I enjoy sucking on shriveled up balls and tasting old spunk? Of course not. No slave does, but we do it to please our masters. Out of my master’s friends, I think I am the only true submissive. The other girls may be younger, thinner and tighter, but they are more like sugar babies playing the role. I am a real submissive woman.

I am the trick and the treat this Halloween

As I sucked and fucked those old cocks, master’s old dick sprung to life. Although the other slaves wanted to take care of his cock out of spite, master saved his old load for me. The other submissive sex whores got benched because I out shined them all. Master likes my cream pies. Even the cream pies for his friends. Once I had every master’s cum dripping out of my holes, my master ordered the other slaves to clean me up. And that was as a treat for me. He knows the other slaves in his group hate me.

The feeling is mutual. I work too hard to be a good whore to be upstaged by sugar babies. So, I will outshine them all any chance I get.

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Submissive Sex Because No Whore is Special

submissive sexSubmissive sex anyone? With me, you get a submissive mommy whore. I do not pretend to be submissive to snag a rich guy. I got lucky when I met my master 20 some years ago in a fetish club. Lucky for me, master prefers older women. I mean I am not older than him. We have a huge age gap, but master does not like girls too young.

However, some of his fellow master buddies change whores like they change boxers. And those whores get younger and younger each time. My master’s best friend showed off his new slave last night at the BDSM club him and master co-own. The girl could not be much older than my teenage daughter. Although I was a submissive whore as a young girl, this girl appeared in it for the money.

I am a lifestyle submissive. Sugar baby submissives dominate the BDSM world now. And neither master nor I like it, but it is what it is. When master’s friend brought his new show pony to the club, men eyed her. Not because she appeared shiny and new. But because they wanted to break her. They wanted to show her that this submissive world is not for the weak. And they wanted to break her in. Or maybe just break her.

I Love the Submissive Life Style

Master put me in charge of getting her ready for a rough gang bang. I told her all new girls go through a club initiation. She ran her mouth about being special, too special to be shared with other men.  That kind of talk makes the masters go rough on a girl. To the men of the club, she is nothing more than fuck meat. A lowly slave whose sole purpose for existence is taking care of her master and his pals.

I enjoyed being involved in the slave training. Lord knows she needed it. I watched a group of old men fuck her tight barley legal holes. I watched those men piss on her and slap her around. And fuck her holes sometimes two old dicks at a time. They ravaged her holes. They broke the new prized pony. And I watched and enjoyed the show. Honestly, I enjoyed the fact that it was not me getting used like that. I tried to warn her that in the BDSM world, no slave is special.

Slave Training You are Never too Old to Need

slave trainingYou would think at my age, slave training never needs to occur anymore. But my master thought differently. He thinks I have become complacent with him, even a bit unruly. Although I never fought my master, he thinks his age made me a complacent slave. So, he hired a 30-year-old man to break me in.  This man had strength and endurance. I would have loved to know my master when he was in his 20s, but I was not born yet, LOL. I am the Anna Nicole of slaves, LOL.

Train Me Master

Trevor relished in breaking me in for master too. His cock when fully erect measures over 13 inches. That makes him twice the man as my master. But cock size never been an issue for a submissive whore. I changed my mind after a week of fucking Trevor. I prefer smaller cocks. Of course, I want to feel it inside me, but I do not need a cock so big I cannot walk the next day.

My master refers to Trevor’s cock as the punisher. That seems accurate too because all my fuck holes hurt after a week of hardcore fucking. Trevor does his job well. After one night of rough sex, I begged for mercy. Even though I wanted his big cock, I did not want it all day long in all three of my fuck holes. Trevor broke me in quickly. After a few rough sex sessions that included a brutal ass fucking and many spankings, I pledged allegiance to my Master’s cock again. I did not admit that master’s old dick might seem like a letdown after meeting Trevor’s cock.

But I love my master. I am loyal to him and him to me. If he thought I needed punishment, I took my punishment like a champ. I am here to serve, sir. Like I serve my master. And I served Trevor, this submissive slut can serve you too.

Female Bondage Turns Many Men On

female bondageFemale bondage turns men on. My master has always been a fan of women tied up and in peril. Despite being in his 70s, he can still tie me up better than any 30 yr. old man. For a while, he showed mercy on me because of his age. Not that he did not want to tie me up better, but arthritis prevented him from doing it like he used to tie me up. However, thanks to modern medicine, he can tie me up better than a superhero could now.

Although, I am not in the office with him much these days since he retired, I help him at his bondage and submission club he purchased with some other old lawyer friends. All his cronies retired from practicing law too. They pooled their resources and invested in an old fetish club that shut down during COVID and never came back. They repurposed it for BDSM. I think the former owner ran the place as a swinger’s club. Master and his pals needed a place to keep playing with submissives like me.

My master and his co-owners of the club had submissive office whores. Think about it. Perfect way to own a slave without the wife ever getting suspicious. Since they all retired, they needed to get creative. So, a bondage club became the solution to still see their slaves. Every now and then, all the owners of the club get together and tie us slaves up. It becomes like a bondage contest. And we slaves never look forward to it.

Master Loves to Show Up His Pals with His Bondage Slut

My master can be quite competitive with his pals. I am the youngest slave out of his circle of master friends. And I am the slave who has been owned the longest. Master takes pride in our relationship. So do I. But when he gets into competitive mode, my limbs suffer the consequences. And they sure as fuck felt his win this morning.

I woke up this morning, barely able to move. He tied me up like a side of beef so tightly like I tore my scapula muscle. I have bruises on all my limbs. Although I do enjoy being a bondage whore, master’s competitive nature with his pals may send me to the ER one day soon.

Bondage Whore Bernice Loves to be Bound and Gagged

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. No matter how hard I may try, bondage creeps back into my life. Awhile ago, I just embraced it. I realized that bondage needs the right man tying the ropes. My master is an experienced rope guy. Older than me, but he grew up in a generation where no one talked about BDSM. He discovered some bondage pictures of Betty Page, and those pics became his jack off material for years.

Often, he binds me in the exact poses he looked at when he was just a teenage boy. However last night, my master did not tie me up. I met a guy online in a bondage and submission forum. We have been chatting for some time now. Maybe close to two years. Although he does not live in my state, he found himself traveling for work. Wealthy guy. White man, suit and tie kind of guy. Married with rugrats and drives a BMW. Like my master, he has one image for clients, and another for women like me.

Born to Be Bound and Gagged

His wife knows about his kinks, but she does not want any part of the BDSM world. So, they have a don’t ask don’t tell policy marriage. Not my place to question. But I was happy to have him tie me up last night. I kind of hoped he might fuck me. Kind of sweet that he did not, I guess. He told me he loves his wife but has his dark needs.

Dark needs a woman like me can full fill. While he had me bound and gagged, he whipped my ass raw. I still have welts on my ass! Ouch. Hurts when I sit on the toilet. He hurled insults at me too. He wanted to make me cry, but I do not think anything makes this submissive whore cry anymore.

I’ve been seasoned before. I did enjoy my time with this guy. He jacked off on my face and tits while he looked at me bound and gagged. So, I knew I aroused him.  Maybe next time some one ties me up, they can fuck me like I deserve. Will it be you?

Slave Training A Girl When She’s Super Young Builds a Good Whore

slave trainingSome men think I need slave training, but I do not think I do. Sure, like any submissive woman, we might need to learn a new master’s way of doing things, but I am a seasoned submissive woman. Someone has owned me since I was a little girl. My father owned me first. I never had a father. I had a master. Even though I ran away from him and never came back, he made me the way I am today. A good whore who does what a guy tells her to do. Honestly, I do not know if my father is still alive.

My master and I discussed my old man recently. He wanted to know if I had looked him up at all. Perhaps, I am curious about what happened to him, but never curious enough to really look for him. He could very much be alive. He would be younger than my master, LOL. Master never pushes the subject much. He knows I am a submissive sex slut because of my father, but that I also endured years of severe abuse at the hands of the man who gave me life.

Although master would never do most of the things my father did to me, my master thought I should let him find out what happened to dear old dad for closure. Or even to learn if I have siblings out there, I know nothing about. I finally caved, and let master do some DNA matching and searching. What he discovered shocked us both. The man and woman I believed to be my parents, were not my biological parents. In fact, I appear to be a kidnapped girl from 1980. Mind blown.

submissive sexMaster thinks the woman I thought abandoned me likely kidnapped me for him and might have been a victim herself. Since it does appear my biological parents died sometime ago in a car accident, I will never know the answers to so many questions. I am a submissive woman because of this man, but I have no desire to go to the cops or anything. Honestly, my life turned out okay despite its rocky beginning. I’ve made a good life out of being an owned woman.

Plus, it’s kind of ingenious of a man to want a little girl to abuse so badly, he gets a woman to kidnap him one. Maybe, if I had not run away, I would have aged out for him and kidnapped him a newer, younger model than me. Although I am overwhelmed by this new knowledge, it explains why the man I believed to be my father never wanted me in public school and never came looking for me once I ran way. Perhaps, he got a new me, but with DNA advancements and modern technology got caught with subsequent girls. I might never know.

Oddly enough, the man I believed for decades to be my biological father and who I have feared most of my life, now is like a folk hero in my mind. Wow. I really am a good submissive whore. What lengths would you go through to have the perfect victim?

Submissive Whore Gets a Hardcore Ass Fucking in the Office

submissive whoreMost days I enjoy being an office submissive whore. Master retired this year, but I still go into the office on Thursdays, and sometimes Friday. He does some pro bono work and some wills and estates for friends. Plus, it gives him an excuse to see his favorite slave. I like being his whore. However, today, I was not just his whore. He invited a friend to meet him in the office. But it surprised me. I did not expect any others.

Office Whore Bernice Takes it Dry in the Ass

Master does that sometimes. He surprises me with another man. He likes to watch. Although he can still get erections thanks to modern medicine, watching another man fuck my ass or pussy does the trick too. This bonus master appeared much younger than both of us. That always spells trouble for me. Although I am no spring chicken in my early 40s, my master is in his late 60s. Men his age rarely fuck me past my breaking point. However, this guy? Yeah, his slave training broke me.

slave trainingMaster watched as his friend destroyed my asshole. Even though I begged him to use lube, he refused. He thinks a dry ass feels better because he can feel the tightness of the anus. His words not mine. Good thing I had the desk to brace myself because a dry ass fucking hurts so much. I bit down on a bottle of glue to prevent myself from crying. Honestly, I fought back the tears.

I do not know what got into master. Normally, he draws the line at blood. But his old dick looked more erect than I have seen it in 15 years. My ass was bleeding from the hardcore anal sex with no lube. The younger guy joked that now I had my lube. At this point, tears came. Master came on my ass, so his cum acted as lube as his pal finished in my ass. A small blessing, I guess.

Now, as I take submissive phone sex calls, I sit on a bag of frozen peas to dull the pain. My asshole appears partially prolapsed. Tomorrow will be fun in the office. Maybe I will call in sick.

XXX Bondage Porn Star Has a Nice Ring to It

xxx bondageDo you watch XXX bondage porn? My master pimped me out to a friend who made one of me. Perhaps, this was not so much a pimped out situation as it was a rental. My master’s friend never fucked me. However, he did strip me naked and tie me up in all sorts of contorted poses. He told me our little bondage flick would serve a duo purpose. One, it would be an instruction film of sorts for young men wanting to explore bondage with their bitches.  And two, it would serve as a spank bank film for my master.

I did not know my master wanted a jack off porn of his favorite submissive slut. Well, I am his only one. But I do know he loves bondage. It’s his specialty. We met in a bondage club and now he owns one that I help manage. I have three jobs. I am a paralegal, a phone sex whore and a manager at a bondage club. Four jobs technically because being a bondage slut is a full-time job too.

Bondage Slut All My Life

Back to my little bondage film. Master’s friend took his time tying me up in 25 different poses from the basic damsel in distress, to the more complicated tortoise tie. And everything in between. This guy kept me captive all weekend long. All tied up and nowhere to go. I spent approximately an hour in each uncomfortable pose. Some poses I held longer because he narrated every step of the way. Apparently, this guy is a leader in the BDSM world. But he needed the perfect model. And master suggested me.

Although I am a skilled bondage whore, I have never spent an entire 48 hours tied up in so many positions. My father used to tie me to my bed for 8-10 hours a day, but one hand was always free so I could drink water or grab the bedpan to potty. And he never tied me in actual bondage positions. He just restrained me to the bed. Four days after being lent to the bondage guru of the west coast, I am still sore. I still have ligature marks. But my master is happy and proud because his prized pony will star in a training film.