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He Bound Me For My Punishment

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I was in trouble, well actually more trouble and I knew the punishment would be severe. I was asleep when I heard the door slam and his heavy steps coming to the bedroom. The door flew open, and his eyes were filled with fury. He grabbed my hair and threw me onto my stomach. Yelling he told me to stay. I didn’t move a muscle. He rummaged through the play drawer and brought out a rope and locks, He grabbed my legs and arms and bound me so I could not move. The rope was cutting into my wrists and ankles, but I didn’t say a word. I looked down not daring to look him in the eyes. Then he pulled out his phone and put it under my face. Watch he screamed as the video of me appeared. It was me in my bed using my vibrator while watching porn. I had orgasmed multiple times, playing with my pussy and ass and nipples. He was furious. I could say nothing except I was sorry. I know I am not to play with his pussy without permission, but I did. He slapped me across the face and told me he would be back. After an hour or so I heard the front door open and the sound of dozens of feet coming down the hallway to give me my punishment.

Moo For Me Bitch He Said

submissive whoreHe was feeling extra naughty tonight. I knew when I saw my brand-new collar with the cowbell. He likes me to be his pet and most recently I have been his little cow. So, I dressed accordingly. A black garter and bra and some hot red and black stockings with matching heels. There was a ball gag laying there too but I saved that for him. I dressed and knelt like the good little pet that I am. I waited for what seemed liked hours, but I think it was just excitement. The door opened and there he stood with a bright shiny metal leash. I didn’t dare lift my head to make eye contact. I remained kneeling with my head down. He had a paddle in the other hand and walked behind me, smacking it against my ass. He put his foot on my back and pushed me on all fours. Then I felt the collar tighten and the sound of the clasp. Another smack to my ass and he was leading me in circles. Smacking my ass to make me go faster. He then stopped, told me something wasn’t right and removed my bra. There you go he said. Now you look just like a cow with your udders hanging low. He reached beneath me and smacked my tits relentlessly until they were bright red and so sensitive. He stuck his hand on my panty covered cunt and laughed louder. You are soaking wet you fucking cow he said. Moo for me cunt he told me, and I did. Loud long bellowing moos. Then he fastened the ball gag around my head and pulled out his bag of torture toys. Want to hear what happened next?

A Weekend Of A Submissive Whore

submissive whoreWhen he called and told me he had a fun weekend planned for us with some of his friends, I immediately started rubbing my pussy. It had been a while since we had one of those and I knew that I would be the main course. I closed my eyes and stroked my clit and fingered my soaking wet hole just imagining the pain and torture me and my holes would endure. I love that. I want to be humiliated, fucked hard in all of my holes until my ass, mouth and pussy are filled with cum, raw and red. Anything to please him as I am nothing but his submissive whore. I made my body perfect for the weekend, a full wax and bleaching just like I know he expects from me. We drove to the getaway and when we walked in, I saw he had already installed all of the devices for the weekend. Lots of hooks, whips, saddles, dildos, strap ons and tables. I was so wet just looking at them all. He laughed as he watched my eyes get wide trying to take it all in. He sent me to shower and change into the outfit he had laid on the bed. It was a hot latex body suit with all my holes and tits fully exposed and a pair of thigh highs. I put them on and walked downstairs to a room of horny men wearing absolutely nothing. I nearly creamed as they tightened the rope between my cunt lips. They used and abused me for hours at a time all weekend, can’t wait to tell you all about it.

Making Her Your Submissive Whore

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Are you looking for a submissive whore that you can mold into the perfect slave? First you must look for one with total insecurities. Make her hot but lacking in self-confidence. Praise her appearance and all that she is. Tell her how wonderful she is. Next you take her to bed. Give her the best sex you can. Pay attention to her needs. Get in between her legs and lick her like a cat. Once you have groomed her and she is totally infatuated with you then you lay down on her. Just soft little jabs at first, about how full her face looks and how she is filling out her jeans nicely. Then start mixing in a little light bondage. Blindfolds and handcuffs, maybe an occasional spanking. Once you get her comfortable with that you put on the brakes. You become distant and unavailable. She will ask what is wrong and you will be subtle. You will let her worry for days, perhaps a week and then you will tell her that you are wanting more. She will say she will do whatever you want. Then you lay it down and let her know exactly what you want. She may hesitate but let her know that it is non-negotiable. She will break and you will own her. She will be your little submissive pet for as long as you want her to be. Now go and find her and call me and tell me all the dirty naughty things you are planning.

A Submissive Whore Loves To Be Used

He was looking for a submissive whore to be the centerpiece of the party. I scanned that ad a dozen times. I had visions of being used and abused by the entire party. Just how many men would there be I wondered? Or maybe there would be women too. Just the thought was making my cunt so wet. It had been a while since I had given myself to be used like that. A part of me wanted to pull away and stay on my monogamous boring path but the bigger part of me needed it. I picked up the phone and made the call. The pay was good but that wasn’t what had me hooked. The description did it for me. It was a swinger’s club, and it was domination night. I closed my eyes envisioning a dominatrix with her pointed stiletto stepping down on my clit. I quickly told him yes. He sent the address and instructions. They were simple and expected. A waxing of course, both frontal and back and a warm water enema to clean me out. My pussy and asshole were perfect and begging to be used. I did my hair and makeup, applied bright red lipstick and headed out. I swear my panties were soaked by the time I arrived. I went in and was taken to a back room. Stripped of my clothes and examined. She spread my pussy and ass and after sticking her fingers inside both she smiled and said I would do nicely. She then attached a ball gag and walked me to the main room. She laid me in front of the fireplace on my stomach on a soft rug. She bound my legs and arms together with a hot soft firm red rope. She kissed my forehead and told me to enjoy. Baby the things they did to me were amazing and so taboo. You are going to want to hear what this bondage whore endured that night.

Punishment Of A Submissive Whore

submissive whoreI was a bad submissive whore again. My Master had caught me playing with my pussy in the bathtub. I knew he had installed cameras throughout the house to watch me, but I didn’t know he had one in the shower. I had even closed the shower curtain to avoid any camera’s in the bathroom. So, when my phone dinged and a video of me pleasuring myself appeared on my phone with instructions to meet him at 7:00pm, I knew I was in trouble. I did as tell and showed up early, undressed, wearing only heels and a collar and knelt waiting for him to arrive. When he walked in the door, he said not a word to me, just grabbed me by the collar and drug me to the basement. He still didn’t speak to me as he sat me down on the fucking machine and strapped me in and handed me the wand. He even applied electric nodules to my pussy so that he could shock me whenever he wanted. He then positioned the fucking machine deep inside me. He put it on high and turned it on so that it was continually ramming my wet bald pussy. He turned the wand on high and positioned it on my clit, grasping my hands to hold it in place. He then stood back to watch me have forced orgasm after forced orgasm, knowing how painful they would become. As tears ran down my cheeks and my pussy hurt from the fucking machine and the electric shocks, my Master laughed. He made me continue for what seemed hours before he finally turned off the machines, lifted me up and bent me over ramming his dick deep inside my raw pussy, fucking me hard until he shot his warm load deep inside me. He them pushed me to my knees for some cock worshiping. He dressed and left without saying a word to me.

I Was In Trouble

submissive whoreHe caught me with my vibrator again and I knew that I was in even more trouble than I had been in before. He had told me that if he caught me again that the punishment would not be pleasant. I walked down the stairs to the basement where he was waiting for me. He told me to kneel with my hands in front of me. I did as I was told, and he bound my hands in gloves and lifted me up. He walked me over to where hooks hung from the ceiling and bars leaned up against the wall. He took my hands and attached them to the hook above my head. He then placed my legs in a spreader bar and attached a rod between my legs leading to my pussy. He then removed a paddle from his box, ripped open my shirt and proceeded to paddle my tits until they were bright red and my nipples were swollen. As tears rolled down my face and I tried to catch my breath he attached a wand to the bar between my legs, pushed it close to my clit and turned it on. I immediately felt my body begin to orgasm. He sat there watching me and when he could see my clit becoming engorged, he would flick it with a stick. The pain was enormous. Who would have though that orgasms could bring such unpleasantness? As I sobbed from the torture he just laughed as he turned off the lights leaving me in a dark room with only the sound of the wand and my cries.

Want To Punish Me?

submissive whoreSometimes I need to feel the strap across my ass and the breasts clamps on my nipples. There is something about the pain that feels so much like ecstasy. I love it, I want it, I must have it. Just thinking of the heat from my beaten ass makes my pussy so wet. The pinching of my nipples makes me even wetter. I will not tell you because then you will not punish me, but I get so excited when you lay out a submissive slut outfit and matching heels for me to wear. I know what that means. It means you are going to use my body, push me to the brink, make me obey you and do as you command. I intentionally disobey you so that you will punish me. If you chose to humiliate me or share my body with your friends or complete strangers, I secretly orgasm time and time again. Right now, I am playing with my pussy which you own, without your permission. So how are you going to punish me?

What Can I Do For You?

submissive whoreI am such a submissive whore. It is my dirty little secret as most of my friends wouldn’t understand. The thought of you tying me up and putting duct tape over my mouth makes my pussy so wet. When you add nipple clamps, I can feel my pussy start to contract. I need the humiliation and pain. I want to do as you command, I want to be your slave. I want you to grab my hair and throw me to the ground, forcing me to take your hard cock deep in my mouth. Shoving it in so deep that I gasp for air. Holding your dick deep inside my mouth as your streams of cum fill my throat, gagging me. Feeling you smack my face and telling me to take it all. How you lay me on the bed and paddle my slick bald pussy until it is red and bloody. I won’t even move, no need to tie me up. I long to please you. For you to use my body as you want. All of my holes are yours, to do with what you want. I am here to please you and if that means pleasing all of your friends then I will lay there like the slut I am and take it because all I want is to make you happy. So Master, call me and tell me how I can please you.

A Submissive Christmas Tale

submissive whoreWhat better way to spend Christmas than being bound and used? That is exactly how my Christmas went. As I walked into the bedroom my pussy immediately got wet when I saw my present. New nipple clamps, the kind with the clasps for weights and attached to a collar and a brand-new ball gag. Of course, there was a hot naughty outfit and heels to match. He walked in with a switch and as he drew back to smack my ass, he told me to hurry and change and meet him in the basement. As I removed my clothes, I could smell the aroma from my wet pussy and as I attached the collar and nipple clips, I felt my pussy quiver. I knew not to cum though, although I don’t think I will last till I am given permission. I slipped on the outfit and heels and headed downstairs. He was standing under the bars and I walked over and raised my hands like the good slut I am. He rubbed his fingers across my slit and commented on how wet his whore was? The feel of his hand drove me wild and I shook with anticipation. Once I was fastened, he grabbed the whip and drew back…………….

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