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I think I’m so into bondage submission because I’m just really good at it! I can take a lot of abuse on every part of my body and the dirty doms I kick it with aren’t shy in the least about putting that statement to the test. It’s cool, I haven’t found a pussy mangling punishment that my calm, cool and collected cunt couldn’t handle yet!
I usually spend at least one or two nights a week down at Submission Manor. The Headmaster there really knows his stuff and only lets the most seasoned sadists join his elite club of bound babe brutalizers, so any sub worth their salt knows you have to be accepted there if you’re serious about being subjugated. I obviously had no issue being initiated into the abusive association.
Last night, they had it all set up and ready to spread lips with labia clamps so they had easy access to the wettest parts of their masochist’s pussy and asshole meat. Every sub in the place was subjected to genital shock therapy, courtesy of whichever malicious master chose them as their target for torture.
Of course Headmaster chose me to be his helpless whore, I’m pretty sure he likes me more than the other weak little whipping blocks he has from which to choose. He always grabs me before anyone else does, I know it’s only because he likes the way I scream. I didn’t disappoint, those electrodes felt like they were frying the fuck out of my flaps. I screamed, yelled, hollered and wailed as he zapped my creamy meat zipper over and over again, increasing the voltage steadily as we went along, but I never gave up. Even when he told me how worthless I was and that I was a waste of his time, I didn’t tell him to stop.
I took every shock, every slap, every drop of spit in my face and every single inch of cock he had to offer. I always do, that’s why he favors me. The Headmaster knows that when he’s making me submit, I’ll give it up just how he likes it and I’ll never, ever give in.
Have some rape phone sex fantasies swirling around in that fucked up brain of yours? Well here’s one for you… This is what a girl looks like when she knows she’s about to get raped but can’t do a single thing about it. I knew I wasn’t going to get through the night without letting this sleazebag use me and run deep inside of me as much as he wants. The look on my pretty face in this picture is a look of resignation, but I wasn’t scared, I was already disgusted at what I knew was about to happen to me.
Yeah, I’m a super submissive cum slut who loves to please her master, but if I get the feeling that something’s off, I safeword up and peace out of that motherfucker in a heartbeat. I love abuse, but it has to be the right kind from the right person, and I could tell from the get go that I didn’t want anything to do with Maestro Miguel.
Everything was off about him, smarmy smile, chaotic vibe, even his smell wasn’t quite right. I wasn’t in the room for five minutes before I told the guys I didn’t think it was going to work out and tried to leave. They just laughed and kept saying that it would be okay and that they knew what they were doing. They convinced me to take a seat and try to relax, so I sat and started rolling a joint. They started making jokes in Spanish, I really should’ve paid more attention in school. If I had I might’ve known that they were obviously talking about what they were going to do to me.
When they started snapping pictures, my heart picked up pace and began pounding hard. I didn’t even spark the J, just tried to get up to go, but was held in place by Miguel’s forceful grasp. I was a little surprised when he slapped the taste out of my mouth and told me I wasn’t going anywhere in plain English. I didn’t struggle, didn’t even cry. Experience has taught me that they like it more, so I just laid there on the musty old couch and took his long, thin prick like the champ I am, staring him in his stupid face as he pounded into me.
Luckily he was one of those rapists who are so horny that they don’t last long and he horked his horchata inside of my pink pussy in three minutes, tops. Unluckily, though, his friends had way thicker cocks and lasted much longer. That’s when the tears started flowing and I could no longer contain my screams.
Last night I took a deep dive into the world of bondage submission and it left me longing for more. I’ve been hanging out with a new dom lately and he is a fucking smoke show!
My new hot Master sent me a text ordering me to be outside waiting for him in 20 minutes. When his car pulled up, he got out and shoved me to my knees right there on the curb and forced his cock into my mouth. While I was forcibly choked on his dick, he made quick work of blindfolding me and then pulled his cock from my hungry mouth with a wet suctioning noise, leaving me gasping and unsure if I was in more need of oxygen or that rod buried deeper in the back of my throat.
He roughly pulled me to my feet and whispered in my ear that he was taking me on a journey that I would never forget and that I was to do exactly as I was told. He then placed a spider gag on me and threw me in the car. We drove for a while and then I was picked up by my tits and carried a short distance. The blindfold was removed and I took in my surroundings as he shackled my hands and suspended me from the ceiling.
I was in a dungeon outfitted with everything a sick sadistic pervert could imagine. I barely had time to look around before my breasts were met with a barrage of brutal blows. Master had a hickory switch in each hand and he was laughing and telling what a good girl I was as he dealt my licks. My hands still high above my head, I was unable to do anything except thrash about as drool started pouring from my gagged, open mouth.
Once I was properly abused, my Adonis of a Master got behind me and fucked so hard the only sounds I could make were screeches and screams with the occasional gasp for air. Just before he blew his hot load, he unstrapped me, spun me around and fucked my throat until he shoot a thick, chunky wad into my wide open mouth.
When he dropped me back off at home, I wasn’t ready to go back inside. I wanted to stay with him but he forced me out of his car and peeled off down the street as he flipped me the bird. He’s so dreamy.
Last night I hung out with a cock strong cunt lover who showed me just how much of a submissive slut I really am. He had a crazy set up designed for the sole purpose of dominating helpless whores like me and, let me tell you, it did not disappoint. I’ve seen all sorts of salacious sanctuaries of suffering slaves and this guy’s place was definitely in the top three.
The domineering dick didn’t even wait for me to step all the way inside before he dropped me to the floor and shackled my hands and feet. He didn’t say a word as he strung me up over a dog cage and shoved a bejeweled buttplug in my asshole. The master silently manipulated his meaty hog into my moist cunt and fucked me so hard that I couldn’t stop squirting and gushing all over.
Showering the floor with my twat juice made Daddy really mad so he jerked his johnson out of my snatch and yelled “Bad girl, you made a mess!” while spanking my ass really hard. He forced me inside of the cage then whacked his wang until he shot his sweet, fat load all over me.
With all of this dom’s twisted toys, he could have done any number of crazy things to me in his manor of submission and I would’ve loved them all. I guess he needed to treat a fine piece of ass like a bad girl. Let’s face it, they all do.