Fucked by master and his furry friend

I was so humiliated, my master/sir had me tied down and made me suck his cock while his furry friend licked my asshole and cunt. My master made me eat out the bowl used to feed his four legged companion and  I was made to be his bitch He said since I was such a good little itch that he was going to breed us. I was tied down in the position that gave his furry friend complete access to smell and sniff my pussy, my asshole and lick me inside and out. I was then straddled by him and  he inserted his non human cock into my pussy, as he was thrusting and kept popping out of me he would go between holes and my pussy and asshole were his personal playground to make mini barkers . When his furry companion was done fucking my holes and my master had shot his load into my throat, they left me there dripping in human and barker cum. It was so humiliating.

 

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His Sex Slave

Submissive slutMy life is completely controlled by my Master. He tells me what to wear, when to eat, when to talk and shut up, etc. From sun up to sun down, nothing happens without his say so. I can’t look him in the eye because it’s a sign of disrespect. But the sick thing about it is that I love being controlled. I love being his submissive slut. I suck his hard cock on command and I don’t stop until I taste his warm cum. Sometimes he shares me with his friends, he likes to watch me be double penetrated and have a mouth full of cock. If I ever dare to say no to his demands he makes me bend over his lap and spanks my bare bottom. Our relationship dynamic is easy to understand, I’m the slave and he’s my master.  He owns me like person owns a piece of furniture.

Take it out on me.

Submissive slutThe first blow busted my lip. I felt the blood fly and I knew he was planning on taking all of his aggression out on me. He was my Master’s boss and his wife had cheated on him. I was taking the punishment that she deserved. He had dressed me up in her clothes and wearing her perfume. He raged, calling me a whore and telling me how I had ruined his life.

He slammed me up against the wall and I fell to my knees. “Have mercy, sir.” I begged but it was futile. He was drooling in his hatred, his cock standing out and purple. He kicked me solidly in the stomach. When My mouth flew open, he rammed his cock into it.  All of his rage was directed at my mouth as he battered my throat with his fuckstick. I gurgled and choked.

He began to scream. “You’re a dirty whore. You suck big black cocks behind my back.” I felt sorry for him and reached up to stroke his balls. They were so full. I bobbed on his swollen penis, tasting the metallic pre-cum that had been building. A submissive just knows what a man needs. I urged him to grab me by the hair and use me. The force of his orgasm made him stagger backwards. We fell to the floor, gasping. We were just getting started. Sometimes a man just needs a hot fuckhole to take his stress out on.

Toilet princess

Cheap phone sex I am a submissive whore to the extreme. I am not just a submissive whore over the phone I like to live my daily life as a pet to a master. I literally will do anything for you and I won’t complain, I like getting shit and pissed on! I don’t mind eating it or using it to masturbate in front of you. I am a nasty whore to add ontop of me being a submissive slut. I want you to bend over and I want to use my wet tongue into your asshole and scoop everything out of your tight asshole with my tongue. You can even use my face as your personal toilet any where you want. Call me tonight, please master.

Your personal toilet Jenn

Submissive Phone Sex

submissive phone sexI am good at submissive phone sex. I was born into the submissive world. First, my father was my master. Then, my husband was my master. Now my boss is my master. I am used to being owned. I like being owned. Let’s face it, I am too weak and stupid to be accountable to myself. I am the kind of woman who needs a man to think and do for her. In return, I am a good slave. I love when a man abuses my breasts and my ass. Bondage and spankings are two of my favorite things. Not all men know how to torture breasts or abuse an ass, however. I think that is why I am attracted to older men. They have the most experience with tit abuse and they don’t shy away from a hardcore ass fucking. My boss may be old, but he can fuck my ass like the Energizer bunny still. He can cut a switch and welt my ass up good too. Last week at work, he made my ass so sore I could barely walk the next day. I sat on an ice pack at work. Since my ass was recuperating, Master saw fit to give my tits equally harsh treatment. The following day, blood was seeping out of my wounds, staining my white blouse. He normally doesn’t hit me hard enough to draw blood, but he took three Viagras, which made not only his dick hard, but gave him superhuman strength too. My ass at this point looked like the loser of a fight with Mike Tyson. It was black and blue all over. Purple too. I had bloody breasts and a bruised ass, but I knew if I was not the perfect legal secretary that day, my entire body would look like raw meat.

Think twice before opening my mouth to speak

I did not mean any of what I just said, I am so grateful to have you in my life. This is what I had to keep saying over and over after I had the audacity to accuse my boyfriend of cheating on me when he came home late. I should have known better to talk like that to him. He then reminded me that it did not matter if hew was out late or had cheated. He showed me that he comes home and always takes care of me.

Submissive whore

He reminded me that my hot tight ass, my cunt slit and pussy were all his and that he will always come home to this because nobody lets him do what I do to me. I am his sweet little fuck whore and my mouth should be full of his cock and balls, not harsh words. H e showed me exactly what I needed to be reminded of so I think twice before I let accusations leave my lips.

Slave training my asshole

Slave training

Master feels I am not being the submissive I have been trained to be and wants to refresh my submissive memory. The area I am lacking most is my submission with him fucking my ass. I have safe worded a few times during, I’m just not a fan. So today I start ass training.
Master lays me on the bed, ties each leg up and open exposing my ass pussy and dignity. I’m worried my ass will hurt so much from this I am tense. Then he starts to slowly and gently lick my pussy, fingering my twat with one finger then two. I can feel my pussy getting hot and wet. Then I feel a finger probing my asshole. He keeps chanting to me, relax and enjoy this. My pussy is on fire, aching to cum, but he teases even more. He brings me close to cumming over and over. I am soaking wet and can feel my sweet pussy juices running over my asshole. He takes advantage and starts to push a butt plug in my ass. Oh he is so right, it feels amazing. The butt plug finally slides all the way in and he is back playing and teasing my pussy. I need to cum so bad and I start to beg, he smiles and tells me that is where he wants me. He starts fucking my ass with the butt plug, fast then slow all the while playing with my clit. I’m grinding begging him not to stop. And then I feel it, I am starting to cum. As I tip over that edge he stops playing with my clit and is just fucking my ass with the plug and I don’t stop cumming. He moves and it is suddenly his cock fucking my tight asshole. He said he can feel my ass contracting from cumming and it just doesn’t stop. I’m taking his fat cock in my ass and I am loving it! What a great training session. What would you have done?

Slave Training – Master Returns

Slave trainingWhen Master finally came back home, I was in a bad way. My pussy had my panties wet enough to seep through my pants, and I had to change several times. My nipples were sensitive as fuck, and I couldn’t get them to stop rubbing against anything I wore. So, I wound up topless wandering around the house, finishing up my housework. He walked in the door to find me like this, and I immediately dropped my panties and pants, rushing naked to the door to assume the proper position. I felt my pussy leaking down the insides of my thighs, and master sniffed the air, as though he could smell the heat I was in. He lifted me and carried me to the bed, spreading my legs and licking all of my juices, avoiding my clit. I was getting frantic, and he could feel it in how my body was trembling. He reached up and gently caressed my tits, using such light touches on every part of my body. I kept grinding my hips up, and I was begging him for release by the time he finally slid up my body. His hand trailed lightly down my belly and hovered just over my aching pussy. He barely touched my clit, and I was rocketing into orbit. That was when he slid smoothly into me and started thrusting, driving me ever higher, never letting me come down. Fuck, Master loves me so well!!

Master’s Well Trained Whore

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Part of being a good bondage whore depends on your tolerance for pain. When I first became a slave, I was such a wimp. You abused me so bad, saying that I deserved it and that I needed to be “broken.” You dry-fucked me with your large cock. You starved me. I cried and begged. You laughed in my face saying that I needed to toughen up unless I wanted to be sold.

It was like a part of my mind shut down. I became a true BDSM piece of meat. I learned to take a punch without flinching, only thanking you for the pleasure. You let your friends violate me for hours to try to make me beg. But it was too late. That part of me that felt things had been destroyed. I became a fuck-tube and a cum dumpster, nothing more. I was quietly obedient, lady-like even with a busted face and a bruised body. Even as your cock pounded my swollen mouth, my mind belonged only to me. When you realized that I was trained, you eased up on me. I still scream and beg sometimes for your amusement. I pretend that I cannot take one more blow, or one more minute of the terror you inflict but somewhere, in my soul, I’ve grown to love this life. I await your orders, Master. How may I please you tonight?

 

Please Hurt Me

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My hands are tied roughly behind my back. The rope is scratching against my sweating skin. My legs tied up together attached to chain hanging down. I watch a part of me growing impatient as he plays with his instruments now paying me no mind. The bastard is humming, making me grow more annoyed…and anxious. Finally in what felt like forever he turns around coming closer with nothing but a rag in hand. He looms over me pulling my head up by my hair.

He whispers “Hush” and he stuffs the rag into my mouth. Goosebumps cover my body and I shake in anticipation. He knows I won’t go anywhere. He shoves my face back down
before walking away. I almost want to make a noise just to make him angry.