Submissive Whore is left drenched and used up

If any Submissive Whore who is left drenched and sore, has done her duty. That’s how I ended up last weekend. My master had a night out with his friends. When he came home a bit intoxicated and pulled me out my cage right away. “Time to play, subby pet” my master slurred. I crawled out like an eager pet, wagging my tail in the air. “I had a long night, time to show some devotion” he said as he undressed. My master then sat down and spread his legs, exposing his big, beautiful cock. I love to admire my master and do anything he wants me to do.

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Especially to please his cock. He has trained me very well and strictly. Therefore, I started stuffing his cock down my throat. Best thing is feeling my masters cock stuff me up. That it doesn’t matter what hole he fucks. My favorite things is to squeeze my throat around his cock and milk it. As I sucked his cock like a starving bitch, my master moaned. Which is music to my ears and makes me want to go harder. That’s what I did and soon my masters balls were tightening up. “Good job bitch, at least you do well with Cock worshiping” he mentioned while I swallowed his cock.

 

Not too long after that my masters’ big balls tightened up. Then I felt the rush of his thick gooey sperm and started pumping down into my belly. But my master wasn’t done with me yet. Before I could come up for air. His cock started to release itself down my throat, like it I was a urinal. I tried to swallow as much as I could, but I started to drown. It poured over my mouth and down my body. Once he was all done, I was drenched and covered. My master was please and drained, just like he trained me to leave him. 

Bound &Filthy: Rosalie’s Deviant Pleasure

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I’m your bonded bitch, Rosalie, and my master has a penchant for the perverse. He takes control, leaving me tied up and at his mercy—and I fuckin’ love it!

He’s got me strung up like a holiday turkey, and the thrill sends shivers down my spine. My pussy’s already dripping, anticipating the twisted fun to come.Master has a sadistic smirk, enjoying my helpless display. He starts with light torment, teasing my nipples with feathers and ice. My body twitches with each gentle touch, a stark contrast to the fiery lust building within.But he knows what I crave—the harder, the better. He brings out the big guns—a thick vibrator and a ball gag—and my excitement reaches new heights. The buzz of the toy sends shivers through my bound body, while the gag silences my moans.

He takes advantage of my restraint, exploring every inch of my body. The cock teasing, the dirt talk, it’s all so fuckin’ delicious. And when he penetrates my sopping hole, the pleasure’s intense.Master pounds my pussy mercilessly, and the dirty talk flows. He calls me his slut, his whore, and the filthy names send me over the edge. I cum hard, my body twitching in ecstasy.But the fun doesn’t stop there—he switches it up, bending me over for some anal delight. The toy disappears, replaced by his thick finger, probing my ass. And the vibrator returns to my clit, keeping me on the edge.I’m a mess—sweat drips down my body, and my pussy’s begging for release. Master teases me, bringing me to the brink over and over. The pleasure’s excruciating, yet so fuckin’ amazing!

He grants me release, finally, unleashing a deluge of creamy cum. And I bask in the aftermath, content and degraded—a perfect evening!

Rosalie’s kinky adventure continues—stay tuned, perverts!

Mauled and loving it!

Submissive slut Jessica

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Submissive slut mommy Jessica is all tied up and ready for your big, hard cock. My juicy cunt and tight asshole are on full display and ready to be filled up with a fat cock. I’m a free use fuck slut for Master and any man that he gives my worthless holes to. He gave me the night off for my birthday but then decided that he needed to sell my holes again instead. He said that he would have the men take it easy on me for my birthday. He must have forgotten about that because he ended up jerking his dick in my face and telling the men he sold me to, to pound my pussy deeper and fuck me harder. I’ve grown used to the rough handling that comes with being force fucked by a bunch of random strangers that Master brings to me. Master loves to beat his dick and watch me get man handled, force fucked and creamed inside and out but if he knew how turned on I secretly get, he wouldn’t enjoy it as much. I had to hide how soaked my pussy was and how badly I wanted to moan and beg for more! Now I’m home, rubbing my swollen cunt after all of those men all had their turns with me. I’m all used up and leaking cum from both of my worn out fuck holes but I’m still really horny and ready to be used again. Would you like your turn with this filthy, glory hole of a whore?!

Submissive Sex Gets Rough for This Old Slave

submissive sexSubmissive sex gets rough sometimes. Not with my master, however. His days of rough fucking me I think are in his rear view mirror at his age. But he knows plenty of younger men who want nothing more than to rough fuck this whore. His BDSM club gets all kinds of dominant men. Since he vets them all, I know I will feel it but nothing a man does to me in the club will cause any permanent damage.

Since the club opened two years ago, we have seen an influx of younger men. Single businessmen who appear to be in the lifestyle. Since men like that rarely have a dedicated slave to abuse, master sometimes offers me up. And I know he thinks he’s helping his submissive whore because he no longer fucks me hard, some of these men fuck me so hard they leave skid marks, LOL.

This guy last night told me he just graduated grad school. He got a job with a Wall Street type firm. As he talked to me, I got the feeling he grew up seeing his father dominate his mother. He seemed too young to think women belong on their knees and in the kitchen. Old school thinking like my daddy. Suddenly, my head flooded with memories of my father.

Even Younger Men Think Women Belong on Their Knees and in the Kitchen

I went into the private room with this guy, but master did install security cameras. So, I knew he’d be watching. This young man, pushed me on the floor, pulled out his cock and throat fucked me. More like skull fucked me. Huge cock. And hard too. I struggled to take it all down my throat. I hoped he would cum and be done. But he just started. My ass got the brunt of it.

Master does not care for anal sex much. Perhaps that has more to do with his generation than anything. But the younger generation enjoys giving a submissive slut a hardcore ass fucking. Smoke came out of my ass after he finished. As I laid on the floor of this private room, he pissed on me, then spit on me and kicked me. That’s when security opened the door and escorted him out. Master does not allow any kicking or punching in his club.

I am pretty battered today. Hurt everywhere. Master apologized because he thought that young man understood the rules. I think he did. But his anger and rage at the world or maybe his mother got a hold of him. On a positive note, I doubt master will let a young stud fuck

Rule the Bondage whore, make my agony fierce

Bondage whoreHot little Bondage whore here and I live for the thrill of extreme restraint and the sweet agony of never-ending submission. Some people might say I’m a glutton for punishment, but I like to think of myself as a connoisseur of pain.

I crave the feeling of cold metal biting into my skin as I’m locked away in a cage, unable to move, unable to escape. The tightness of ropes and the pressure of chains are my drugs of choice, and I’m always hungry for more.

Chain me from the ceiling like the piece of meat I am. While I hang there I hope you unleash a tirade of  psychological torment. I’m a stupid fucking bitch and I need to be put in my place. Make me fear you to the point I soak myself in piss. I’ll be your little submissive whore forever, or until you are bored with me. I do work very hard though, I will do anything to Make my Master happy.

Tighten that final knot around the neck. I want you to choke me until I pass out. Fuck my limp body. I know how much you enjoy a quiet girl. I am here for every Extreme bondage desire you have. With me there is no limitations with me and maybe if I’m lucky you will snuff me out with your cock.

 

Erotic bondage stories of a whore destined to be a slave

Erotic bondage storiesErotic bondage stories of a whore who was destined to be a slave from conception. My father and mother knew that I was going to be the perfect slave and spent my youth preparing me for this life. At first t was severe discipline and learning my place in the family hierarchy! As I grew, it was bondage and sexy skimpy clothes or daddy to jack off as my mother held my head and spoke BDSM language. “Who is a good girl slave, look at how hard you make daddy, one day you will be making him happier and worshiping his daddy cum!” 

Erotic bondage stories of a whore who was destined to be a slave

My bedtime stories were detailed erotica about captive human sex slaves. As soon as my body started reacting in pleasure, my mother started making my pussy feel good.

Mommy Knew I was ready and bound my hands behind me and put me in chastity! For even then I knew my destined life was to please her and daddy! Cock worshiping is in my blood and I will never stop worshiping a strong Daddy Dom! 

Cock worshiping daughter to mommy and daddy!

As a subby slut daughter, I will always be at their mercy and humble my body to their every whim! . Through pain and orgasm denial I do strive to be the perfect submissive slave for either of them.

A long time ago I learned never be able to escape my destiny. As the whips and bare hands caught my flesh over and over, I became a pain slut much to my mommy and daddies delights! I do need a tune up now and then and love going back to when it all started! What can I say? Bare bottom spankings keep me in line and make me wet!

Bondage and submission is what master loves with me

Bondage and submission always gets my master stiff. Since I have been trained so well, I know what position my master wanted me in. Therefore, I got on my knees with my hands behind my back. “Not tonight, I want you grabbing your ankles” he instructed me to do. That is exactly what I did, and my master tied me up right away. Then I watched as I my master grabbed his whip. The sting on my ass sent shivers to my cunt. It always made me submit and master knows it. “Thank you, sir, may I have more? ” I begged like a worthless whore. My master loves when I submit and beg.

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, he kept whipping me hard over and over. At some point, my body was trembling. “You nasty slut, you cunt is dripping down to your ankles. Since I was spread open, my master has a perfect view of my dripping cunt. He took a break from the bondage whipping, to slap me with his cock. It makes his dick stiff, knowing I submit to his use and torture. “Open your mouth whore” my master instructed as he dropped his balls right in it.

After all the testing I have received I knew what I had to do. Soon I was sucking on his balls like I was a feeding animal. Since I have been trained well, I even stuck my tongue in my master’s asshole. Best way to get on my master’s side is with some Prostate milking. I milked my master’s prostate until he was so drained, he couldn’t go back to whipping me. “Thank you master” with a face dripping in cum. That’s the best life a worthless subby slut can hope for. 

Bondage and Submission Is Jacqueline’s Thing To Get Her Cunt Dripping Wet

Bondage and submissionBondage and submission is my playground. My masters are always finding new ways to dominate me, and I love every second of it. They tie me up with thick ropes, binding my wrists and ankles tightly, leaving me completely helpless and exposed. The feeling of my flesh being pulled and stretched by the rough ropes is both exhilarating and terrifying, but I know that they won’t hurt me. They take their time, admiring their handiwork before moving in for the main event.

One of them grabs a flogger, the leather tails whistling through the air as they approach me. I tense up, anticipating the sting that’s about to come. But instead of hitting my bare skin, they start to tease me, running the tails over my body, tracing the lines of my collarbones and down my stomach. I whimper in frustration, wanting more but not daring to ask.

Finally, they land the first blow on my ass cheek, and I yelp in surprise. It stings, but not unbearably so. They continue, alternating between sharp smacks and gentle caresses, building up a rhythm that has me squirming in my bonds. My pussy is dripping wet with anticipation, aching for their touch.

Suddenly, they stop the flogging and move behind me. I feel their warm breath on my neck as they whisper, “You’ve been such a good girl, Damon. Time for a reward.” They spread my legs wide, exposing my wet cunt to their hungry eyes. Without warning, they plunge two fingers deep inside me, filling me up and claiming me as their own. I moan loudly, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through my body. They start a slow, sensual pace, their fingers finding my G-spot and rubbing it in just the right way. I’m close to cumming already, but they pull out and replace their fingers with their cocks, one after the other.

I gasp as they stretch me wider than I ever thought possible, my body taking them both without complaint. They begin to thrust in and out, their hips slapping against my ass cheeks in a primal rhythm. I can feel the head of one cock pressing against my g-spot, driving me wild with need. They’re in sync, moving together like a well-oiled machine, their breathing growing ragged as they take me harder and faster.

As I approach my climax, they stop suddenly, leaving me hanging on the edge. I whimper in frustration, begging them to let me cum. But they just chuckle and pull out, leaving me empty and wanting more. They continue to tease me, rubbing their cocks against my swollen clit and ass, taunting me with their touch.

Extreme Bondage Bistro: A Brutal Feast

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A vision of erotic captivation, perched on a high stool, legs spread wide, wrists restrained behind me. I’m a trapped bird, waiting for my master’s arrival, wetter than the ocean!

And oh, he doesn’t disappoint. The dominant motherfucker strides in, oozing an aura of sheer sex appeal. With a smirk, he takes control, commencing our sadistic dance. A crack of the whip across my eager back sends shivers down my spine, and I’m his for the taking.

He fucks my mouth like a pornstar, thrashing his thick sword into my gagging throat. The face-fucking leaves me breathless, drooling, and begging for more. But the main course is yet to come—a savory delight!

My legs are unleashed, and I transform into a crawling slave, desperate to please. He takes advantage, spanking my ass till it’s red raw, the scent of lust and leather engulfing us. Then, the ultimate thrill—his thick, veined cock penetrates my sopping cunt, still wet from the oral onslaught.

I’m his loyal dog, moaning and panting, as he pounds me with relentless fury. The pleasure borders on pain, but I crave every second of this vicious cycle. And then, the coup de grâce—he binds me once more, this time with my hands left to dangle, helpless, as he guides his massive tool into my tight asshole.

The anal invasion is breathtaking, earth-shattering, and I’m a quivering mess. He fucks me senseless, owners me like the possession I yearn to be. And when he’s spent, he unties my hands and reveals the real treat—clean up the mess, he commands.

I obey, licking his creamy load from my ass like a lewd ice cream cone. Every delicious drop is savored, a testament to our depraved ordeal.

It doesn’t end there, though. The night’s young, and my stomach growls for more. Bring it the fuck on!

Lady Rosalie signs off, ready for the next twisted chapter.

Bon appétit, fuckers!”

A Submissive Slut Gets Fucked In Silence

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A submissive slut is meant to be seen and not heard. Daddy let me know that early on. He would shove my own dirty panties in my mouth and duct tape my mouth shut. He would have me get undressed and order me to put my hands behind my back. After securing the rope on my wrists he would spank me with a wooden spoon so hard that the skin would break sometimes. I was never allowed to cry out loud or make any noise. He said that good girls are quiet and don’t make trouble. So I’d sob, silently because I was his personal whore. After the beating stopped, he always told me how much he loved me and took his pants and underwear off. His fat cock was always stiff and dripping. Daddy would push it in my cunnie hard and fast, fucking me so violently that I could feel it ripping me on the inside. Every time I was silent though because what is a kept daughter supposed to do? Daddy says if I continue to be a good concubine that maybe he’ll put a baby in me.