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I have to say light bondage was one of my favorite times with one of my exes. It became too easy for me, so I had to let him go and be with someone who could beat the living daylights.
I crave abuse, and it’s what gets my cunt all wet. When a guy uses me and throws me to the side and makes me watch him get intimate with other girls, it does something to me.
Yes, I am jealous and furious, but I know not to cause a scene and to enjoy myself by realizing how lucky I am to serve a man.
I have bruises all over and marks, and I am branded head to toe most subtly. Once I am fully nude, you will see I am his property.
Dominant men love to make you feel like crap, especially in front of a crowd. Submissive sex is not for everyone, and it can put you in a downward spiral if you aren’t meant to be a sub slut. My master brought over another girl. I won’t deny there was a ton of rage built up in me knowing he had another sub slave at his fingertips. I knew I had to stay quiet and look pretty. I wouldn’t dare to mention how incredibly green with envy I was. Her style was so hot, and she was gorgeous. I knew he enjoyed her because he couldn’t get his hands off her. My inferiority complex was crystal clear. The next task at hand would be one proven to make me look like a fool.
I had to be her submissive whore. Master loved to see cruel female domination. Lots of paddling and pegging would be going on, and he would see who could be the winner. The one that ends up getting him off the best will get a weekend off from dungeon duty. The loser would get a hogtie surprise. It was game on, and after a nice ass beating from the master himself, we both grew tired but knew we had to outshine one another. I had my eye on the prize. All I wanted was a weekend getaway and alone time with my master. Eliana wasn’t going to back down in her roughness. She was one mean bitch to me. At first, she began tugging on my nipples, and I began to pin her down to give her an anal pound. I was winning at the pegging game. It got bloody at first. Master demanded we become used to each other and had us kiss and make up. We both ended up spending the weekend out of the domination dungeon and pleased the master whenever he wanted.
I created a site on one of those famous platforms where you can garner fans, and they can subscribe to what you post, and sometimes you may also hear about some nudes and explicit content. At first, I wasn’t going to go down the road of showing my body off, and I gathered quite the audience with only peep shows. One of my adoring fans became super aggressive when I began to post nudes. He was infuriated and said that I ended up disrespecting him as my number one fan. I had to delete my account or post that I am his and delete all the nude photos. At first, I didn’t want to listen to his pleads, but I realized how much money he contributed to me, so I began bargaining with him, let me be, and I wouldn’t post anymore. If I deleted the album, id lose out on so much money.
I didn’t hear from him for days. I thought I could finally be free and breathe. At this point, I didn’t even want his money. It was utterly storming out on a Sunday night, and I was getting ready for bed when I heard someone in my apartment. It was my subscriber. I began to scream to my roommate for help, but I came to the clear answer that she was still not home from work.
My obsessed fan began to corner me and told me I would learn my lesson and give him the submissive sex he deserved. I was trapped and would be his submissive cunt for the night.
I used to send notecards to my dad when I was held captive by a man I thought loved me. If I could go back, you may think id want to escape, but if I am being truthful, I wouldn’t. Many will call it a victim mentality when someone doesn’t want to leave their abuser. I’m not too keen on saying that the absolute hardcore truth is that I love pain.
Whenever my dad would leave for months on end, I would feel empty. My mom got remarried, and her boyfriends would come into the house and find their way into my room. If I’m going to be hurt or used, it will be on my terms. So yes, I enjoy being a submissive slut. When I get pounded by a real man, it makes my juicy pussy go crazy.
A man is someone willing to take my trauma and make it pleasurable. It sounds pretty fucked up, right? It is what it is, and I am enjoying being used by men. Daddy never cared, and all of mommy’s boy toys had a blast touching me.
Wow, what a ride that was last night. I barely have gotten myself together. I’ve gone thru a few calls they all have made me realize what kind of slut I am. There’s a reason why I love bondage and submission so much. The thought of a man controlling my every movement and claiming my existence is beyond satisfying. There’s no way I can make it around with a man. Let me explain to you why I go so hard for men. The simple answer is there’s no pleasure without men. As a woman, I need someone to guide me and make me feel safe, even if that intakes a couple of hits and slaps followed by sexual control. Freedom for me is being able to say I belong to a master.
cum slut phone sex with the most submissive. I know you want a girl willing to do whatever you say. I promise that girl is me. You can count on me to be the kind of girl who will go out of her way to recruit all types of girls for you. You can use me, but I promise to bring you the best quality sluts you can ever think of’ Not only am I going to get you slut, but I am also going to bring you cute innocent, sweet things for you to destroy. It’s going to be a blast to deflower girls together. I’m going to make sure they each will be cum sluts like me in the end.
Whatever you can think of, I can do! I will be devoted to you and show you that I won’t break any rules. I’m forever a master little slut who is going to fuck up girls and do all kinds of horrific things only for the master to be able to have the best nut. I have my eye on a girl I am acquainted with; She’s a gentle and delightful ballerina. Let’s turn her into a cock fiend.