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Bondage and submission

As a good submissive slut I’m no stranger to bondage and submission. Got a crash course from my earlier life and it’s only followed me to every other avenue in my life. Most recently my newest spill into the world of ropes and their stinging comforting burns began at my place of work. My boss found out on the side that I’m a submissive phone sex whore. Shouldn’t be surprised my secrets were never well hidden, and as much as I try to stay away from letting strange men use and abuse me I just can’t. 

Mr. Simmons called me into his office and pulled up all of what he found. His dead stare gave me chills as I believe I was about to be fired. Then he gave a crooked smile “Obviously the company wouldn’t be happy to know that one of the secretaries to a top executive is nothing more than a phone whore. However, I don’t have to tell them. As long as you are willing to show me what a good submissive slut you are”. He reached behind his chair to pull out a bundle of black nylon rope. “On your knees and take off that hideous blouse” he hissed. 

My body trembled as he approached, grabbing a fistful of my hair to force me to look up at him. “Hands” he snapped. Holding my hands up he begin to tie them up and continued to rope my body, dragging me to a chair. Throwing me across it to finish tie my legs up and open on the back of it. Yanking my skirt and tearing my panties in the process. He started by giving me multiple hard firm spankings across my ass, before dropping his pants and showing his cock deep into my dripping wet cunt. Fucking me blowing his load inside me and continued to fuck me until the cum was becoming nice and frothy around his cock. Finally pulling out to bring it to the other side to force me to suck his cock clean.

Extreme fetish phone sex with slutty whore

Today I found myself flooded with cum and then tossed aside to another group of guys, it was Extreme fetish phone sex and I was ready to have a use for the evening that didn’t involve being abused by my daddy. Jerking and slurping and having my everything stuffed with thick dick so hard and filling I could still feel them even when they pulled out from how far I was stretched. It was more like a song of lust orchestrated on my pretty young body than any normal sex. Afterwards I was told to stay and blow the whole band and their massive cocks. As a slave I’d never be able to say no to such a set of Erotic submissive stories, in fact, I liked that image so much I closed my eyes to pretend that’s what was happening, that these studs were grateful musicians or artists or maybe even football players and not some trailer trash my master took some cash from to use me as a fuck toy for the evening, only proficient in the instrument of my body and my moans. My fantasies were not very long-lived, a slap to my cheek woke me from them almost instantly, only for my eyes to widen when I saw that what hit me wasn’t a hand at all but a cock so enormous, so powerful, that I knew whatever sperm it managed to shoot – if I even survived the fuck that was about to happen – would be strong enough to give an infertile slut triplets. I’d have to be careful and try to satisfy him with my lips. The first struggle was going to be figuring out a way to fit that thing in my mouth to begin with, and the second was going to be having space left on my face after his cum overflowed out my nose for the rest of this group to add to the massive facial I was about to receive. I opened wide and got ready for some super slutty, fucked up and fantastic Bukkake phone sex with a dick so wide my sopping cunt hurt just thinking about it.

Sexy bondage whore

I found myself in chains and tight leather today, Sexy bondage as far as I was concerned. My master-daddy gave me to a man who felt like I wasn’t up to his preferences and I needed to be whipped a little, given a mouthpiece while he fucked my hot slutty mouth. It wasn’t needed of course, but somehow that made it like torture. It got in the way, I was unable to lick, squeeze or even properly suck him down and that made it hurt because I wanted that, needed him to fuck my mouth while I sucked and drained his balls. He didn’t let me, he was in control, I was just a slave and by the grin on his face he knew what I wanted and took great pleasure in not giving it to me. Slave training was the name of the game today and I was born ready for it. My body shook with a little fear, my eyes were doe like and pleading, and I misbehaved ever so slightly by trying to pull away so he had an excuse to grab the back of my head by my hair and begin to ream my throat in a bid for twisted obedience. My insides quivered at that, my slutty whore fuck hole was cumming from the abuse and suddenly all I could wish for is that he’d lift me up, pump me full of thick master cum and begin spanking me during some Spanking chat. I didn’t want to be in control, I wanted his power, and I was so grateful he took everything from me one step at a time. He didn’t pump me like I wanted, he didn’t even let me drink his cum, he pulled out and covered my face like the whore I was and gave me a good slap for even thinking otherwise. I whined lowly, begging, and he took just enough pity on me to pretend like he was going to lift me up before he got to whipping again.

Deserving Of Bare Bottom Spankings

Bare bottom spankingsMy favorite form of punishment is bare bottom spankings. The sharp stings of the bare hand connecting onto my soft ass leaving a stinging sensation that shoots and spreads goosebumps all over my body. That’s just on the first spank, then comes another and another. Sometimes slow as you savor the power, other times fast as you can releasing your full fury onto my vulnerable behind. Feeling the welt of your handprint begin to cover my ass, the heat of the skin reacting to the constant impact leaves my pussy juices slowly pooling out of me. Spending chunks of my free time thinking what it would take for you to find me deserving of bare bottom spankings this time. Or what type of act must I commit to be punished severely with harsh smacks on my ass. Should I be fully dressed when you come home, will that offend you? Should I neglect my chores, tell you no, or maybe I should simply ask for it? No I could never be so bold to try to request how to expend your power over me. Please forgive my free thoughts as they overflow, I know better. I’m sorry master.

Whore For Auction

Erotic submissive storiesOur masters lined us up on the stage, naked, hands bound behind our back and mouths taped shut. The lights ahead blinded us. There was no way for us to see out into the crowd, but it was very obvious what this was. It was auction time when enough masters get bored of their whores they sell them off for someone else to abuse…or dispose of. Being on the stage felt embarrassing as it should, it meant I was no longer pleasing to him. It also felt very uneasy, and fear crept in one in every 5 girls tends to disappear completely after auction time. Paying their ultimate sacrifice to their master’s we all assume. I felt myself begin to shake when the line of browsing Masters’ stood before us. The ripping sound of tape sounded in unison as they removed the tape from our mouths and put us on our knees. Out of habit I opened my mouth, this please the one in front of me. Whereas the girls on either side of me were slapped and mocked for not knowing how to properly greet a man. 

I didn’t flinch or react, just keep my mouth open, waiting for him to test me. Couldn’t help but widen my eyes when I saw the size of the cock I was going to need to take down my throat. The length had to be about 9 inches but the girth was worrisome for my airway. I went to it, determined to perform properly to hopefully avoid being one of the girls that disappear. Letting the cock go far back really pushing my limits, my eyes tearing up. There was no oxygen, my head grew faint, digging my nails into my palms trying to keep myself focused. I was lucky he pulled out and snatched me up by my hair. “I’ll take this one,” he proclaimed handing a wad of cash to my old master. “Any objections?” His voice snarled in a threat for tone. The other men remained silent. The transaction went forward. For a moment I thought I saw regret flash upon my old master’s face as he was selling me but of course it was probably wishful thinking. For a whore to be up for auction is a sign of failure and disgrace. I must be better going forward.

Cum Slut Phone Sex Slave

Cum slut phone sexMy Master is well aware of how I spend my nights away from him. They are almost always spent being a cum slut phone sex slave. I’m never allowed to touch myself without  permission and my priority is always the pleasure of the phone master who comes to take control of me. Master doesn’t believe that I’ve spent my time wisely if I don’t come back to him with new bruises or signs of serving others. I do get punished severely. It’s my wish to be used and abused at the pleasure of others. My pussy is already wet as I write this, just thinking about being a used slave tonight. I don’t dare touch myself without permission but the temptation is strong.

His Party Toilet

Pissing phone sexSometimes one of the master’s likes to have big parties for his special friends. He picks houses that a normally vacant completely and those in some pillows and blankets and the masses flock for orgies and fuck parties all night. This time he picked a completely abandoned house, made me clean all morning, by the evening it looked a little livable. But a big problem I brought up to him when he arrived back was in the bathroom. I led him to the bathroom where there was only the sink in there. The toilet itself had been completely removed. He laughed as he grabbed my risk and handcuffed me to the sink. “I know I removed it myself” he spat in my face. 

I sat on the cold tile floor for hours when I finally heard the guest start to arrive. No doubt he was filling them with drinks, cause soon people were coming up to use me. Pissing right into my mouth and pulling my hair back to make me swallow. He made me the toilet for the evening and warned me if any shit or piss made its way to the floor and not cleaned up by morning I was in for the beating of a lifetime. I spent all night licking up droplets of pee, off the floor and oftentimes having to eat up shit, and some vomit off the floor. It was humiliating and disgusting, so why did it get me so wet?

Tied, Used, And Throw Away

Bondage submissionI sat still, quiet and waited. He paced the floor back and forth at times I thought maybe he forgot I was even there. I dared not ask what was on his mind. It was normal for him to be lost in thought and I thought for a moment it was possible….oh how I dared think it but maybe he didn’t need me. As soon as I began to question my use was when his large hand came up and grabbed my throat, his free hand diving down into my panties. Feeling his large fingers shoving into my cunt. “Not fucking wet enough” he screamed finger fucking me, as I profusely apologized. His grip around my neck grew tighter as he dragged me into the bedroom throwing me onto the bed. He opened up the closest and grabbed his black rope hanging up on the inside hook. He yanked me to the edge of the bed and used his favorite position to frogtie me. To keep my legs open but secured, and rip my panties to reveal my pussy to him. “I’ll make you wet, stupid bitch”. He pushed his cock into my pussy, it slid in quick and fast as his control had me hot and ready to be used. He slammed into me over and over, not satisfied until I was screaming, cumming on his cock begging for a moment. The moment I was not going to be granted as he kept going, slapped my face and told me to shut-up. With 3 final thrust he blew his cock juice deep inside me. Pulling out and laughing as I quivered, he didn’t untie me instead he grabbed my body and through me into his closet. Tossing a towel at me and ordering me not to drip his gift on the floor. Then shutting the door and leaving me in the dark.

Your Submissive Valentine

Submissive SlutValentine’s day, the day that your slut should do exactly what you crave and desire. If she doesn’t, then you know who will, don’t you? I present to you. I’m the perfect submissive Valentine. You want to be sucked and fucked, easily done. However I feel that you don’t want something so simple. No, make me scream, make me choke, make me beg for mercy under your control. I’m just a slut, treat me as such this Valentine’s day. Don’t bring me chocolates, or flowers. Just bring your hard cock, and balls filled with cum. Bring the whips, rope, toys, nipple clamps, and torture devices! Here I am waiting and willing. I know that I’m that slut who should be thankful to be able to have a cock like yours to serve this Valentine’s day.

Drowning In Load After Load

Bukkake phone sexIt was just a little after the sun was coming up when I was dragged out of bed by my hair to satisfy his dripping cock. From the smell I could tell he was coming back from a night of fucking other women. I was just an afterthought. He dragged me letting the carpet burn set in as he didn’t even let me until my feet dragged me across it. The carpet burned across my ass and legs until he finally stopped and tossed me into a group of his friends. They all grabbed me forcing my arms back and my head up to look at him. The pussy smell off his cock was strong as he started rubbing it all over my face as they held me still. “No be a good bitch, open and clean!”.  

They snickered around me as I opened my mouth, tasting the taste of other women’s cunts that just moments ago were bouncing up and down all over his cock. Now it’s my turn to clean it all up. Licking along the sides while his friends called whore, useless, pathetic cleaning up the sloppy seconds. Soon he just grabbed my face and shoved it deep into my throat gagging me with it as he shot his last load, when he finished he just slapped me and his friends to do whatever they wanted. Leaving me to be stuffed, my throat wrecked by all them shooting load after load. Cum was all I tasted for hours.