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I’m a submissive slut and even my therapist takes advantage of me. I have been going to a shrink to sort out some of my feelings and my therapist happens to be a domme and has a fetish of ruining whores. She knows all my deepest dark secrets and she takes advantage of me with her exercises. My tight ass has been her punching bag lately. I assume the position and in she goes. My holes are stretched and fucked. A nice big paddle comes along for the ride and she begins to whip my clit. It is all part of her plan. I am supposed to give up all my power to her so she can carefully treat me. I have to cope with my submissive ways and transition to accept it out in public. I have always been a closeted sub. I have to ring true to who I am and with her help, I will.
Light bondage isn’t where things started with my master and I. I was fully aware he wanted to use me and abuse me. I had no idea it was going to get so extreme, but it did. I would spend days being whipped and utilized. My tight ass was no longer so tight. I had a permanent whip marking slashed across, and my asshole was being gaped to no return. I had no idea I was going to be spit on and cummed on. I had my holes pissed on and used. I was the epitome of an abused cum slut, and he loved it so much. My pussy was raw and red, and he was stabbing it with a glass dildo. Gagged and gaped was how he loved me.
It was time for the world to see what a slave pet I was. I have been my old bosses slave slut for an over a year now, and I needed to prove to him that I was all in on this new lifestyle. My family noticed a massive change in me. They wondered why I was so reclusive and isolated. I was being trained and was being a good slut. I couldn’t explain that to them, so I tried my best to avoid them. Over time I could no longer hide the fact. I had to give my all to my owner and show him I am not ashamed to be his slave. I was going to be in a video. In that video, I had to admit openly and publicly that I am a worthless slut and I have foud my true calling. I know it would make no sense but knowing every single person I know would finally hear it from my mouth was making me excited. It is so sinister that me admitting that I am a subby slut would make me happy and horny. I like being owned, and I especially love being treated like a worthless piece of shit.
It was show time and I was ready to reveal. I was going to do it in a true sub fashion. I was going to be roped up and of course my master would have a huge hitachi on my clit. Not only was it tingling but he also had a sharp anal beads in my asshole ruining my bumhole. I could feel my ass get raw and start trickling blood. I was ready to recite my statement. I looked at the camera and told them I was never to be free because this is where I belong. I’m a slave slut that will never do a thing without my masters permission.
I thought it was time I got a raise. I sent an email to my boss and was hoping I would get word back on the matter. My boss scheduled a meeting with me. We have been fooling around a bit and have explored all my submissive kinks. He loved that on the exterior I was all business and book smarts. On the inside, I was a full on submissive slut. I can’t deny that as much as I try. I am a sub by nature, and I was learning all the things I needed. I was going to be a slave pet, and the first lesson was on my raise. I walked into the meeting, and my boss told me if I wanted an increase he was going to beat it out of me. I was going to be a tied up and tortured slut. When you want something, you must put in time and dedication. I was going to give sweat blood and tears, and I was going to be a urinal and cum basket as well.
Field trip time it was. I am a submissive slut so what my master says goes. I went ahead and took his commands met him out by the river. I was going to be in for a treat he told me. I couldn’t guess what was about to happen. I did protocol which involves stripping down and keep my hair up. I know when protocol is in full effect Its about to be a messy time. I wasn’t wrong. I was not only in about to be strapped I was going to be bathed in piss. Luckily I had the crystal pristine river washing away some of the piss I was being subjected too, but that wasn’t going to stop the harsh whips that were striking me. I had to take it all and I had to shut the fuck up like a submissive piglet.
My master over heard me having some submissive sex chat with the other slave pets. I kept bragging about how so much better I was and how pain isn’t a problem for me. I have to say I have built up quite the tolerance. I didn’t expect him to get so angry with me. I assumed it wasn’t a big deal. I was wrong he felt belittled and was going to teach me a lesson. I will never be above him or his rules or the pain he inflicts on me. I am a slave pet and I have to be challenged with endless torture. I will never take for granted the amount of time my master spends on me and my body. I will learn to obey and never break the rules.
Since I was a chatty Cathy in front of everyone, I was going to get reprimanded like the slut I am. It was going to be a viewing party. The pain I felt from his whips and fist was enough to keep me from ever thinking I am strong. I was black and blue the next day and felt the pain radiate thru my body. My asshole was prolapsed and in pain for weeks.