At The Club

Bondage Whore DorthyI was at a sex club last weekend and there were some pretty wild things going on, I was excited immediately when I saw them and knew I wanted to be a part of them. I volunteered when someone asked if there was anyone that wanted to try out some nipple weights. I’d tried ones out a few years before and found it strangely arousing and painful at the same time. The’re heavy, Christ, I thought my tits were gonna be pulled off! I was told if I could endure the pain for ten minutes, I’d be rewarded. I stood there, eye on the clock waiting for the ten minutes, I was in real pain. The time was finally up and they removed them. The alligator teeth on them had dug into my flesh and left marks. I was sort of numb in one way and in pain in another. I’d been a good girl though and endured my punishment. I was rewarded with a mouth between my legs, I had no clue who was even licking me. I was on all fours and it was fairly dark in the club, mostly candles for light, but I felt a warm, wet tongue licking me and sucking on my clit. It had been well worth the ten minutes of pain to feel that fantastic sensation between my legs. The slithering tongue, teasing my clit, hands on my ass. Darting inside of me, licking my clit, dripping all over their face. I came all over them; and will be going back to that club to be another someone’s whore this weekend! Do you like a good whore?

Where am I

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I woke up in a dark cold room, All I couldn’t see anything but a faint light and it was getting brighter.  As it was getting closer I heard whispers from people talking. I thought they were people. I hid in the back of my cell, afraid of what was coming near me. I see a candle stick walking by itself. I must be dreaming. I kept pinching myself to wake up. The candle stick was just like the one in beauty and beast. He was walking, talking and seemed to want me. He tried to burn me with his flames if I didn’t pull my panties down.

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He dripped his warm wax on my pussy lips, rubbing his candle hands all over me. He pulled my pussy lips apart, hovering his warm flame near my clit. He was holding me open, letting his warm wax spill into my cunt. He slowly slipped his head inside of me. He started fucking me with his long warm candle stick. Fucking me so hard, I started to enjoy it. That is when I woke up, in my cell. This was going to be a never ending story.

Submissive Phone Sex on Earth and in Hell

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex means I am submissive to you. Actually, I am submissive to anyone and anything, even demons and other non entities. A few years ago, I was asleep in my bed, bound to the bed posts and gagged by my Master who would  release me in the morning. Fast asleep; helpless. Yet I somehow awoke in a very dark place. It looked like my bedroom, but not my house. Was I dreaming or had I been kidnapped from my bedroom? I was trembling, scared. Had master arranged a midnight encounter? Then I felt something huge penetrate my ass. Something hot and very thick. I couldn’t see a thing, but I felt it. The same sensation hit me from the front. Huge, hot, spiked dildos is what I thought. Then I was lifted up in the air. How was Master doing this? Had he drugged me with something hallucinogenic?

I felt strong warm, really warm, arms around my waist, squeezing me tightly. So tightly, I thought I would I burst. I was clearly being double penetrated. But by who and where? I’m a good submissive fuck pig. I allowed whomever was molesting me to continue uninterrupted. The question was not who was fucking me but what. There were mirrors in the dark room. I saw my reflection and the red glow of a demon. Horns, razor sharp teeth, dragon like extremities, snake like skin. Was I in hell? Had I died? I wanted to scream, but I told myself this was some sort of nightmare or drug induced hallucination. If it wasn’t, surely it was staged by my Master. Perhaps an elaborate rape fantasy.

I was force fucked by Satan or his spawn for hours. The next thing I remember was waking up in my bed again, restrained like before. No one in sight. My pussy and ass filled with some gelatinous material, and gashes all over my body. And a pentagram branded on my inner thigh. I was the devil’s bitch too.

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Bondage whore Naomi

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Master wanted to go on a walk today. As a good submissive whore I got dressed in my tiny bikini and brought him my thick leather collar. When he puts that around my neck he is completely in charge of me. I turn into his sexy bitch mimi. He has changed my name, changed my personality. He likes having his bitch on a leash. While we walk around town he pulls on me real tight. He yanks me closer to him. As we walk to the dog park so he can show me off. He pulls tight on my leash. He starts choking me and pets my head. He tells me I am a good girl and told me to beg for a treat. I sit back on my heals with my arms bent and I sat there begging him like a good bitch. He pulles down his zipper pulling out his extremely hard cock. Waking me and humiliating me makes his cock so hard. He pulled me up by the leash and shoved my throat down his cock! 

Submissive Whore Needs Slave Training for Her Daughter

submissive whoreIt is no secret that I am a submissive whore, not even to my offspring. In fact, my daughter has expressed interest in slave training. She recently caught my Master walking me on a leash and it turned her on. She stopped by work to bring me lunch and caught me coming up the stairs on all fours behind my boss sporting a pretty pink collar and a silver leash. She asked me about it, but before I could respond, Master said that all women are dogs; nothing more than loyal pets to men. I could see my daughter’s excitement at the prospect of being a man’s pet. I put a spare collar around her neck so she could see how good it feels to be collared.

At that moment, Master came out of his office and slapped a leash on her and ordered me to strip her naked. Even though she is my daughter, he is my Master. He comes first, even above my family. My daughter looked lovely as a pet, but I was suddenly consumed with jealousy. Was he going to replace me with a younger, leaner model? He saw the look in my eye. “Don’t worry Bernie, you are still my top dog, or should I say, bottom dog,” he giggled as he spanked my ass. He slipped my collar and leash back on and took us to the dog park for a walk. My daughter was having difficulty walking on all fours in pumps, but I tried to show her how to balance her body.

bdsm phone sexI’m a seasoned pet. Been getting walked for years. I even have to eat my lunch on bowls on the floor in Master’s office. I don’t think my daughter understands the full extent of my submissive life. She had gravel in her knees and palms from our trip to the dog park. She whined and complained, which angered Master. He slapped her ass, forced her to drink water from a bowl on the floor, then lectured her on learning how to be a good submissive from her mother. I have been put in charge of breaking her for my Master. Perhaps you can help me with her training? With the right discipline, she can be just like her mother.

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This BDSM Phone Sex Slut Accepts Her Punishment Like a Good Slave

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex is not for novices. Many women claim to be submissive whores, yet they cannot tell you the principles of a BDSM relationship. Bondage, discipline, sadism and masochism. I am all too familiar with them. This weekend I experienced all 4. I was in a haste to leave work early Thursday for the holiday weekend, and forgot to send an important fax. This angered my Master, my boss. He showed up at my house Friday morning. If he makes an unannounced house call, it is never good for me.

First, he tied me up. Ball gag in mouth too. I went over his knees for a good spanking. My eye caught the bag he brought. I got scared. If he brought extra tools, then he was really in an S & M mood. He made me unzip the bag and lay everything out. It was a bag for breasts and nipple play. I mean torture. I have big natural boobs, which are very sensitive to pain. Master knows this. I laid out candles, nipple clamps, rope, Ben-Gay, sandpaper, a T.E.N.S device, a small cane, razor blades and a vice grip.

submissive phone sex“Beg for your punishment you worthless pig,” he screamed at me as he pulled my red hair. I did as I was told. He bound my breasts. He doesn’t go lightly on them. The skin around my breasts turned bluish gray. This wasn’t enough pain for him. He sliced my nipples open, squeezed Ben Gay on them, then dripped hot wax over my breasts while he caned them. He used my tits as punching bags for awhile turning them black, blue and purple. Sandpaper tore the flesh from my breasts. More Ben Gay into the bleeding wounds made me grimace and fight back tears. I knew I deserved punishment for being negligent.

The coup d’é·tat for Master, was suspending me by my nipples from a bar while he canned my ass, making me say “I’m a stupid cunt,” repeatedly. By the time he was done, my breasts looked like raw hamburger meat and my ass had gashes in it. He kissed my cheek, told me he loved me and that he would see me Monday at work. I am much more attentive to my duties now. A slave needs harsh discipline to be the best submissive slut she can be for her Master.

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BDSM Phone Sex Brat Needs A Spanking

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I was at Master’s house this weekend for the holiday, as much as I loved the fireworks, I began to get really bored. That is when I decided that I was going to have myself some fun. I took a few fire crackers, and twisted the wicks together, lighting them and throwing them behind Master making him jump up out of his chair. I made him mad, which I can not say was not my intention to begin with. He called me sternly to his side. I hung my head down. As he began to lecture me a small chuckle of excitement leaked from my mouth. He laid me over his lap. I giggled and then was silenced as he gave me a hard BDSM phone sex swat right across my ass. I whimpered and then he asked if I would ever do it again. I answered honestly like a good little fuck slut, that I could not guarantee anything. I sucked in my bottom lip biting it hard and bracing for more spanking phone sex. Oh boy, he was super pissed, after only 6 swats i could feel the heat radiating from my ass. He grabbed me up and took me into the house. I tried to act like I was not excited for the punishment I was going to get. He took rope and tied me in half. He then began to ram his hard rod into my puss. I whimpered and screamed as he drilled me. My nipples in perfect proximity for him to pinch and slap, causing me to shriek till he filled my anal cavity with him load. 

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BDSM Phone Sex My Pain = Your Pleasure

Enlist me as your new Sub Slut and I will not disappoint my new Master of BDSM phone sex. My humiliation, pain, and service is what will fuel your pleasure. As your new submissive whore, my pleasure is to ensure my new Master is appropriately pleased by me.

I won’t disappoint Master and will whimper, moan and scream as to result in harsher punishments, as I know the harsher the lashings the more pleasure Master gets. Pleasing Master is my life goal and if I fail and become useless I deserve every lashing and humiliating display that becomes imposed on me.

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Please accept my groveling plea to use me as you will, my humbled self awaits the taste of your punishment. Don’t deny this submissive phone sex vixen a chance to serve and please you.

 

Submissive Whore Even to My Son

submissive whoreA submissive whore is always on her toes, not knowing what to expect. My son asked me to me to stop by and check out this little house he rented. His first place outside of his parents home. When I arrived, he was nowhere to be found. I called his name a few times, but nothing. I looked around, and discovered a room with spanking and bondage gear. My son had been there. As I turned around to leave, he was behind me with an evil glean in his eyes. He put rope around me, tied me up and put a ball gag in my mouth.

He was going to christen his new pad with his bondage whore mother. He pulled out his cock and rubbed it all over my body. Then he shackled me to a beam, stripped me naked and spanked my ass repeatedly. Once my ass was covered in welts, he started to fuck my rosebud. Pulled on my long red mane as he force fucked his mother’s asshole. Pissed a river of cum up my back door. I love my son. He can use me however he wants. I have been his private whore and fuck pig since he was a young school boy.

bondage whoreAfter fucking my ass, he went back to spanking me. He cut me down, just to pin me to the floor. Hand, paddle, switch, cat o nine tails, fly swatter…. he used everything on my bare ass. I never once whelped or cried. In fact, I begged him to spank me harder. I get so wet having my bare ass beat. Maybe you could bend me over your knees and paddle me too?

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Submissive Whore Promise To You

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This is a submissive whore’s promise to her Master. 

i promise i will do everything i can to please you Sir!

i promise to treat you with love and respect, 

i promise i will kneel at your feet.

i promise to serve your every need. 

i promise to do my best at anything you tell me.

i promise i will accept punishment when i don’t.

i promise that i will test you like you test me.

i promise to be your silly submissive phone sex slut. 

i promise to make you happy no matter what. 

Most of all my promise to you is something that i will always hold true. 

Master i will put all of my trust in you, know that to others it holds no value. 

i am your Master from the good to the bad, and this is my promise.

always and forever, 

Cydney