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Cock worshiping whore needs to choke on your hard cock & cum

Cock worshipingCock worshiping is what I am made for, to submit, obey, and serve. From the moment I first felt a man’s hard cock against my thigh, I knew I was meant to be a groveling whore. I deserve to be totally powerlessness and at your complete mercy.

I will do whatever it takes to please the man I submit to. I want him to use me, to make me choke on his hard cock and cum down my throat. I want to feel his hands around my neck, squeezing just enough to make me gasp for air.

Bind me, make me stay in that position for as long as you see fit. I would love to hang from your ceiling for hours, so you can use me when you wish. Make your Submissive slut choke on your hot loads and I’ll take more from whoever you want. 

When I’m with a man, I surrender to him completely. I will bend over my sore holes so he can make them hurt more. It’s what I deserve and desire.

 

Bondage whore, ass up, in total submission, is the only way

Bondage whore Bondage whore, ass up, bound, and completely at the mercy of my master. It’s absolutely perfect.  I can’t help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. This is where I belong, in total submission, serving and worshipping cock.

I remember the first time I experienced this feeling, the rush of adrenaline and the flood of endorphins that coursed through my veins as I gave myself over to someone else’s control. It was a revelation, a moment of pure clarity. I was meant to be a submissive cum whore, to serve and submit, to be stuffed so full of cum I can’t walk right.

Cock worshiping is needed, like I need air to breathe. And as I lay here, ass up, bound and waiting, I know that this is where I am meant to be. Please, Master, make me suffer as much as possible. I will take to biggest meanest toys you got and I pray you spank me purple!

 

Cum slut phone sex gets me glazed from head to toe

Cum slut phone sex will serve you good Master, use me hard! I can’t help it, I’m addicted to semen. It’s those thick, creamy jizz strokes that keep me going like a well-oiled fuck machine. It’s not enough for me to just swallow loads; I crave to be soaked from my head to my toes in cum.Cum slut phone sex

It’s all about the symphonies of flesh slapping against flesh, and the cacophony of filthy words spat out with each spurt of cum. But let’s not forget, I’m the submissive fucktoy. Make me scream out in pain and know that deep down, that’s the kind of treatment that keeps my pussy dripping wet.

I fully give myself over to Bondage. It started as a fun hobby and now has completely consumed me. I now know it is my purpose in life. To serve a Master’s cock is an honor. I am a good cock worshipping whore. I love to gag on it with my hands cuffed behind my back. Pull me around by my hair, face fuck me as hard as you can!

 The primal sense of powerlessness enhances my sensations as your cum bathes my body, marking me as your cum rag. The way my skin glistens under the warm cumshine – it’s a sight for sore eyes!

As a Submissive sex cum slave, nothing excites me more than knowing you and your buddies are ogling and using my cum-covered, shameless slut body in a veritable festival of filth. Yes, I crave that intense concentration of your attention. Your glances, your touches, your cum – it all fuels the fire inside me.

I’m not a delicate rose, I’m a cum-gobbling weed that just keeps growing – no matter how much I’ve been fucked and filled with your jizz. So if you want to join the ranks of filth enthusiasts, know that you’ll be welcomed by more than an eager submissive – you’ll be worshipped by a cum-crazed slut who lives for being nothing more than a well-used, glistening cunt.

Submissive slut serves Master or gets punished

Submissive slut Submissive slut serves Master or gets punished! Submission courses through my veins, teasing each nerve ending with luscious longing. I’m a cum whore through and through, a deplorable siren dripping with sinful desires. From the moment I discovered my hedonistic heart, I vowed to embark on a journey of surrender. Master gave me purpose, and I embraced that purpose wholeheartedly.

I want to feel every shuddering stroke of excitement as Master’s hands caress my exposed flesh, marking me as his. The taste of desperation fills me each time Master slams his hard cock down my throat. No matter how much I gag and choke I stay on my knees like a good Submissive Whore. Master has shown me pleasure exists alongside torment, basking in the glorious tension between pain and relief.

I surrendered without hesitation, anticipating his needs, I know to keep my mouth opening when he is stuffing my ass full of cock. I am a nasty little slave and I need to suck my filthy ass juice off my Master’s cock. I never shy away from pushing my limits, exploring the depths of my devotion. The best moment is when Master soaks me in cum. Becoming Master’s cum rag until I am covered head to toe is the best gift I could ever receive. I love taking all of that cum, if I drown to death in cum, I would die happy.

 

Extreme bondage inflicts the perfect amount of pain on me

Extreme bondage inflicts the perfect amount of pain on me! Oh, Master, calling me a hot Submissive whore brings a filthy smile to my lips. I can’t wait for you to inflict the perfect amount of pain on me. I will suffer with each and every thrust, just the way you like it.Extreme bondage

I yearn for the moment when I’m securely fastened into your favorite strap-on playthings, my ankles wrapped tightly in soft velvet cuffs and my wrists bound behind my back with intricate paracord rope ties. My breath quickens as I imagine the feeling of you tightening the collar around my neck, just enough to remind me of who’s in charge and to keep me in my place – your perfect toy.

I release all control, all power to you. I know I don’t need it and I need my Master to put me in my place. My me sweat with shivers of pain radiating through out my body. The anticipation of being suspended from the ceiling and watching your pleasure-filled gaze as you admire your handiwork always makes my pussy wet with excitement. My Master knows exactly what I crave – the pain, the humiliation, and the sheer ecstasy that comes from being your obedient little Bondage whore.

 

Cock worshiping is all I am good for Daddy

Cock worshiping is all your smutty little cock slave is good for. I have no shame in it, not  anymore. This here is my purpose, Daddy’s made sure of that.

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 I wake up every morning, my cunt already throbbing, ready for his touch, his command. I’m a well-oiled piece of fuckmeat, trained and bred for one thing, and one thing only—cock worship. It’s all I am, all I ever wanted to be. Daddy’s our Master, our God, and I’m just another pawn in his filthy, delicious game.

My day starts with his voice, crooking through the intercom, “Breanne, present your fuckholes.” I scramble outta bed, naked as the day I was born, and spread ’em. Don’t matter if it’s 5 AM, I’m wide awake, tits hard, cunt drenched. He inspects me through the cameras, and if I ain’t up to snuff, well, let’s just say I know the taste of my own ass-punch real well.

He’s trained me good, my Daddy. I can take a cock in every one of my fuckholes, and I fuckin’ love it. I been fisted, I been spit-roasted, I been tied up, face-fucked, and worse. But you know what? I fuckin’ love it. It’s what I fuckin’ live for. The stretch, the burn, the feel of him losing control, using me like the ragdoll cunt I am—there ain’t nothin’ like it.

And the things he makes me do… Christ, I’ve sucked cum from a stranger’s dick, had my tits smashed with a brick, and worst of all (or best, depending how you look at it), he’s made me come without touching my clit. Talk about a fuckin’ test of will. I sweated and squirmed and fuckin’ screamed, but I came. I came ’cause he fuckin’ told me to, and that’s all that matters.

He’s turned me into a filthy, cum-guzzling, cock-swallowing monster. And I love it so damn much. I don’t have a will of my own, just his. He’s my drug, my fix, my fucking Everything. So here’s to my Daddy, the man who made me his Bondage whore, who broke me, who turned me into his submissive object!

 

Slap, spank, beat my Submissive Whore ass and pussy Master

Submissive WhoreSubmissive Whore kneels, hands bound behind my back, a thick leather thong the only thing shielding my nakedness. The butt plug, a relentless intruder, stretches me, a constant reminder of my place. My heart pounds in my chest, because I know how much it is going to hurt. But  I am here because I choose to be, for the release, the surrender, the delicious pain.

My Master circles me, his boots echoing in the silence. His hand, a branding iron, grazes my cheek. I lean into it, my body betraying my defiance. I am a whore, his whore, here to serve his every need. 

“Please, Master,” I whisper, my voice strangled by the collar around my neck. “Punish me. I’ve been a really nasty girl.”

He chuckles, a dark sound that sends shivers down my spine. “You’re always a nasty girl,” he says, his hand wrapping around my throat, not tight enough to cut off my air, but enough to make me feel it. “But I love you for it.”

His hand leaves my neck, and I feel the loss, the cold. Then, the first slap. It echoes in the room, a clap of thunder on my skin. It stings, a sharp, intense pain that radiates, then fades, leaving behind a warmth, a tingle. I moan, my body betraying me, arching into the next hit.

He spanks me, his hand alternates between my cheeks, the blows getting harder, more intense. I feel the heat spreading, my skin turning a delicious red. Each strike pushes the plug deeper, a constant pressure that turns the pain into something else, something more.

He slips a hand between my legs, his fingers finding my clit, swollen and ready. I gasp, my body convulsing. He chuckles again, that dark sound that sends shivers down my spine. He knows, always knows, how to play me.

“Not yet,” he growls, his voice a whip crack in the room. “You haven’t earned it yet.”

He continues, his hand raining down on my flesh. The pain is intense, but I crave it, need it. I need to be beaten into submission, to be his good little fucktoy. I scream, a raw, primal sound, as the next blow lands, my body convulsing, my orgasm teetering on the edge.

He pauses, his breath ragged. I feel his cock, hard and demanding, pressed against my back. He grunts, his hand running down my spine, tracing the welts he’s raised on my skin. “Good girl,” he whispers, his voice a caress. “So fucking beautiful when you’re like this.”

I whimper, my body shaking, my orgasm retreating. I need more, I need him. “Please, Master,” I beg, my voice hoarse. “Use me. I need you to use me like the Extreme bondage I am.”

 

Hardcore bondage, tied up tight and used the way you like

Hardcore bondageAll I am good for is Hardcore bondage. Being tied up and used is when I am at my best. I hope to one day be used up so much, I get snuffed out. I am a whore who deserves it. I can’t help but crave a Master’s dominance over me.

I am living my dream when I am serving  my master’s whims and desires. The mere thought of being tied up and used to satisfy his deepest, darkest fantasies sends shivers down my spine and a rush of adrenaline through my veins.

Each session is a unique and thrilling experience. I never know if I am going to get it rough or if he will torture me by making me hang from the ropes for hours on end. It is extra cruel when he ignores me like that but that is what I deserve if my Master sees fit. 

When he pulls out his whips and paddles I know I am going to really revel in the pain. I worship my Master and I am grateful for the gifts of suffering he gives me. I love the release of being his Extreme bondage slave. Fill me with cum Master, use me until I am totally worthless.

 

A good Submissive slut is doused in hot vomit

Submissive slut As a  dedicated Submissive slut, I revel in the depravity of my existence, crawling at the feet of those who command me. My body, drenched in the hot, sticky vomit of my masters, is a canvas of devotion, a testament to my unwavering loyalty.

Each day, I crave the sweet, agonizing torment of my masters’ games. Their whips and chains are my anchors, tethering me to the rapture of servitude. I crave their voices, booming with authority and dominance, igniting a furnace of lust within me.

And when that masterful cock dives deep in my throat, I submit, I obey and all that hot puke pours outs. I adore the taste of their power. The weight of their manhood on my tongue is a divine experience, a sacrament I partake in with fervor. 

My body, a temple of debasement, demands the training I so desperately need. The training that will reaffirm my place at the feet of my masters. A good Cock worshipping slave deserves to be covered in hot filth. BEING doused in the remnants of their power, is a sight to behold. The hot vomit, a symbol of their dominance, ignites a fire within me, a longing to please, to be used.

I crave their hands pressing down on my head, choking me until I spew. The sensation of their grip, their power over my breath, sends waves of pleasure cascading through me. I am their puppet, their marionette, dancing on strings of submission.

 

Extreme bondage punishes me and puts me in my place

Extreme bondage is the  moment I feel the cold metal of the chains around my wrists and ankles, my body shivers with pleasure. I am your property, your plaything, and I revel in the knowledge that I am completely at your mercy.Extreme bondage

I am here to be used, to be punished, and to be pushed to my limits. I crave the feeling of powerful, the way it makes me feel small and vulnerable, completely under your control. My body begs for the tight ropes and clamps that leave me gasping for air, my mind lost in the midst of sensation.

The sound of your voice sends a shiver down my spine. “Open your mouth, whore.” I do as I’m told, my tongue snaking out to taste the metal of the chain that binds me. I am your Sexy bondage cum slut, Sir, and I will do anything to please you.

I feel the head of your cock pressing against my lips, and I open wider to take it in. You thrust deep into my throat, your hands gripping my hair as you fuck my face with rough abandon. I am here to serve, to submit, and I revel in the feeling of your cock filling my throat.

The pain is exquisite, and I beg for more. Each thrust of your hips sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, and I moan as you use me like the dirty little whore I am.