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Submissive sex slave, collared and chained, is the right way to be. My body is covered in marks and bruises, a tribute to the countless hours I’ve spent serving as a willing receptacle for the desires of my masters. Thanks to the pain, I find a strange sense of peace.
My cunt is always swollen and wet, aching for the touch of a firm hand or the thrust of a thick cock. Hanging willingly, because I know that this is where I belong. I am here to serve, to be used and abused, to be a vessel for the carnal desires of those who need to unleash their power on a Submissive Whore.
I am powerless, groveling to the fury of your throbbing cock. All toys and devices are at your disposal. I have extra small holes and it’s hard for me to take big cock. That’s why I need you to pummel me to the point I bleed. If you want to truly humiliate me, violate my holes with your four-legged friends. I need total degradation to feel anything. In this world of power and control, there is freedom in submission.
Extreme bondage brings me to some very dark places. I love the rush of fear right before I submit. This last time, really sent shivers down my spine. Chains and ropes hung from the ceiling, and the scent of blood hung in the air.
Master stood in the center of the room, his muscular frame illuminated by the flickering light of a single candle. His eyes raked over my body, taking in my expensive suit and high heels, and I could see the hunger in his gaze.
“You’re late,” he growled, his voice deep and commanding.
“I’m sorry, Master,” I replied, my voice trembling. “I couldn’t wait to get here.”
He stepped closer, his fingers tracing a path down my cheek before tightening in my hair. “You know what I want from you,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.
I nodded, my throat dry. “Yes, Master. I’m ready.”
He led me over to a bench, pushing me down so that I was bent over, my ass in the air. I felt the cool metal of the chains as they were wrapped around my wrists and ankles, securing me in place.
He ran his hands over my body, his touch sending waves of pleasure and pain through me. I could feel the heat radiating off of him, and I knew that he was enjoying this as much as I was.
He pulled out a flogger, the strands made of soft leather. He ran it over my skin, teasing me before bringing it down hard on my ass. I cried out, the pain soaked my pussy as he continued to rain blows down on me.
He moved behind me, his fingers tracing a path down my spine before he plunged into me. I moaned, my body trembling as he thrust into me, harder and harder. I wanted to cum so bad but as his Bondage whore I needed to ask permission.
He pulled out, and I could feel the cold metal of a plug as he pushed it into me. I gasped, my body tensing as he secured it in place. I knew then I couldn’t ask to cum for a while.
He reached for a crop, the tip made of hard plastic. He ran it over my skin, before bringing it down hard on my breasts. I cried out, the pain sharp and intense.
Master continued to rain blows down on me, my body trembling and sweating. The pain he was inflicting made my pussy beg to cum. I could feel myself slipping away, my mind lost in apre-cum haze.
He finally stopped, and I could feel him standing over me, his breath hot on my skin. He reached down, untying the ropes and chains that held me in place.
I stood up, my body sore and trembling. He pulled me close, his lips finding mine in a deep, passionate kiss.
“You’re mine,” he whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness.
“Yes, Master,” I replied, my voice filled with submission.
He led me over to a bed, pushing me down onto the mattress. He climbed on top of me, his body pinning me in place.
He thrust into me, hard and fast. I cried out, “Please Master, can I cum, I need to cum!”
He just laughed, kept fucking me harder, and at that point, I couldn’t help myself and soaked his cock with my pussy juice. Then he shot a load inside me and said “Now you are really gonna pay whore!”
Hardcore bondage is so freeing for me. The feeling of rope tightly bounding me soaks my panties and I now I work to be a submissive slut as much as possible. As I looked at those bondage knots, I realized that true freedom wasn’t about breaking free from all rules and constraints. It was about finding the right constraints, the ones that allow me to be my true self, a slave whore.
I found that when I was bound and under someone else’s control, I was free. Free to let go of all the worries and concerns that had been weighing me down. Free to just be present in the moment, to feel the sensations of my body, to serve cock, my true purpose.
I am ready to serve you, to submit to you, to give myself over to you completely. I am ready to be your good little slut, to do whatever it is that you desire.
And in return, I ask only one thing. I ask that you to never give me mercy. Every moment you can inflict pain on my whore ass. Push me to my limits, and always cross them. Give me the Torture sex I deserve Master!
Cock 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.
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.
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! 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! 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.
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.