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Slave Breeding

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My master has decided he’s going to start breeding my young pussy. He wants a totally submissive bitch who will birth babies for him one after the other. All of our daughters will be submissives too and they will submit to their daddy and their brothers like good little whores should. He’s already started cumming in me every day and tracking my periods so he can breed me on the days when I’m most fertile. He wants a whole family of submissive slut daughters and dominant sons. He’ll train our daughters to be cock sucking whores just like their mother once they’re of age, and he’ll teach our sons how to be good masters and let them practice tying up and fucking their sisters and their mom. I know my master well enough to know he has huge plans for me and our future family of dominant sons and subby slut daughters.

Degraded By My Sir

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I love to have Submissive sex with my Sir. I have to listen to everything he tells me to do. He will tell me to get on my hands and knees, crawling over to him like the little submissive bitch that I am. He lets his cock hang softly, degrading me. He tells me I am a sorry submissive slut and starts yelling at me, telling me to get his cock hard. I put his soft meat in my mouth, the satisfaction of feeling his soft cock grow into a rock hard piece of meat gives my submissive pussy satisfaction like no other. Once his cock is fully hard he will shove it down my throat, fucking my face, telling me I am a good submissive slut. He will make me take his cock balls deep. Once he has had enough of that, he usually gets up, puts a mask over my face. He uses the mask as a form of humiliation, telling me I am too ugly to be looked at. Then he will tie my hands behind my back and tie my ankles together. My Sir likes to inflict pain on me, usually without any warning. His favorite thing to use is nipple clamps. He likes to put the clamps at the very top of my nipples. Then he will insert a butt plug into my asshole, he has all different shapes and sizes. Lately, he has been pretty aggressive with me and has been going for the bigger sizes. I have to earn Sir’s cock and by earning his cock I have to take the pain. If I flinch or move the wrong way and my Sir disapproves of it, not only will he punish me he will threaten to bring another submissive woman in the household and fuck her the way he knows I want to desperately be fucked by him. This will only make me try harder to please my Sir in any way possible.

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Cum slut phone sexyou snap your fingers and I can’t control myself. My cunts drench down my thigh as I crawl over to you. The look on your face drives me wild. I know I am for a good fucking time. I kneel right in front of you and you bitch slap me hard. My body trembles and I almost squirt in my fucking panties. I beg for more and this pleases you. You bitch slap me three more times before pushing me to the ground. Grabbing my hair you force my head up off the ground and slamming it back down. I scream out that shit fucking hurt but my cunt squirt making me a fucking mess. You see this and tear off my panties seeing all the fucking wetness you call me a dirty fucking piece of fuck meat and begin to fuck me with your fist.

Erotic Submissive Stories

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Erotic submissive stories, I have many to share. I am a lifetime submissive. I was daddy’s slave in the 80s. My husband’s bitch in the 90s. And now, I have a master who shares me with many men. I am allowed to go to bondage and BDSM clubs too. Yesterday, my Master had a party. I was not a guest, but the main attraction. Think of the movie The Purge without the killing. Once a year, Master invites colleagues, friends and clients to his house to explore their wicked fantasies with his favorite slave. These are dominant men without a slave to explore their bondage and BDSM needs with. I am a submissive whore, so whatever these men throw at me, I take. I know if I fight, things get far worse. These men were in hog heaven and they brought their A game. I was whipped, tied up like a side of beef, force fucked, gang banged, sodomized and spanked. Any position imaginable, I was in. I felt like the bitch I am. And if the torture and abuse was not enough, many men used me as a toilet. They pissed in my holes and made me drink it up. For one night, these men got to use me and humiliate me like I was their own personal slave. Would you like a day with me too? The Purge has not yet ended.

Bringing Out My Other Side

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Taking me to another level of submission is what I crave. I love to see how far I can be pushed until I break. I strive on being the best submissive I can be. I remember my old master wanted to see how crazy I was inside. He called it my inner demon. He would do things to me to try to get all of my anger out of me. I am good at submitting and I love doing it. It is easy not to get mad when you love doing something so much. I am territorial though. I get jealous easily. I want to be the only submissive in my master’s life. One day my master brought home another woman. I tried my best to keep my cool and submit to what he wanted. When my master had this fake submissive slut doing things to him that I normally do and then acting as his accomplice, I had enough. I grabbed the fake slut my her head and tossed her out. I looked at my master and told him to never bring another woman around. As far as I know, I am and will be the only submissive slut in his life. He punished me for a long time that night and the next two remaining days. A part of him liked the fact that I was so jealous. He is as of right now the only master who knows that side of me.

Cydney gets a spanking

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Master bent me over his knee today and started to give me a spanking. I had rubbed my pussy and made myself cum without his permission. He caught me in the act, red faced, and with my hand in my panties rubbing about at my wet pussy and hard little clit. So now I was getting punished for being a bad subby slut. He started off with just whacking my ass with his bare hands, but then he felt my pussy leaking and getting all wet and realized he was just turning me on. So he pulled out his belt and spanked me even harder. The belt stung and made me squeal! He kept two fingers pumping in and out of my pussy and alternated fingering my dripping wet cunt and whipping me with the belt. The combination of pain and pleasure was almost too much to withstand. I gushed all over his fingers and left a puddle on the floor when I came. He smacked me once more on the ass with the belt before commanding me to clean up my mess.

My Punishment Box

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Do you know what a punishment box is? I have never seen one until yesterday. Let me tell you, it scares me and turns me on at the same time. My Sir told me this is his way of keeping me in line. He uses the punishment box when he feels it is needed. Inside the box are tiny pieces of paper with different punishments on them. Sir has three boxes ranging from Easy, mild and severe punishments. The third box is kept in sirs safe. If I misbehave or do something in a way my Sir does not approve of, Sir will blindfold me and have me choose a paper out of one of the boxes. Sir told me he has only had to use the third box one time with a sub girl. He told me what the punishment was, I guess it was so he could give me an idea of what kind of punishment the third box had inside. When he told me I knew the third box would make even the worst submissive slut act like a good little submissive bitch. He made her go to a place in our area where there is nothing but poor perverted men who will scope out a woman in minutes, take her, use her and abuse her in any way he wants. These men know who my Sir is and they wait for him to return with another one of his submissive sluts. Once they are done, they throw her bruised and used body in an alleyway and sir comes back a day later to pick her up. My sir does not play when it comes to making sure his woman submits to him.

Worshiping My Dominator

My new sir hinted to me a while back that he really liked my pantyhose. I was wearing them one night. He looked at me and said he would love to use my pantyhose as my restraints one day. I could see the excitement rise in his eyes and in his pants. My new sir has been the best master I could have ever asked for. I have learned more from him in this past month than I ever learned from any other master. I knew sir didn’t have any training planned for the next couple of days. He has been to busy with work. This was the perfect time for me to show him how much I enjoy being his submissive fuck whore. This was a tricky plan and it could go good or bad. I knew I was not supposed to do things without sirs permission but I wanted to worship my master. I kept everything simple. I lit 6 long candles for a little kinky play and the only other things I needed were my pantyhose, three pairs to be exact. When my sir got home later that night he opened the door to me on my knees. I had the candles lit behind me. I was wearing one pair of my pantyhose while holding the other two pairs in each hand. Sir looked surprised and turned on when he saw me. I looked deep into his eyes and said “Forgive me sir for doing this without your permission, please let me worship you and show you my appreciation. ” sir gave me a small grin and said, “Now that’s a good little submissive whore.” from that point on sir made sure he was in charge. He used all three pairs of my pantyhose on my submissive body, restraining me in ways I have never been restrained before. At the very end sir had one pair of my pantyhose tied around my wrist, the other pair he tied around my ankles and the last pair was tied around my neck. The pair tied around my neck was made to be used as a leash. Sir grabbed on tight, pounding his dominating dick deep into my throat. Each time he would stop for a minute I would beg for more. When I knew he was about to shoot his man creme everywhere, I begged him to cum on my face and in my mouth. He grabbed the pantyhose and pulled it back making my head staring at the ceiling. That’s when his dominating dick erupted like a volcano, and his sweet lava erupted on my face. I begged sir to let me clean every last drop up with my tongue. My sir let me clean every last bit of his cream. Things got so hot with the pantyhose. Sir didn’t even think about using the candles. I love being a submissive fuck whore to my Sir, with all his submissive training’s things will only get better.

On my Knees

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I didn’t do a good enough job of scrubbing the floors, so Master needed to punish me. He put on one of my collars and told me to stay on my knees. I was not allowed to stand up for any reason at all. Master grabbed the back of my head and pushed my lazy slut face into the floor so I could see what a bad job I did. He stuffed my mouth with cleaning sponges until I started to choke and dragged me by my hair close to him. Master used his whole fist to punish my sorry cunt…he didn’t even take off his rings. I could feel them ripping me up inside. Then he shoved his whole cock up my asshole and pumped until runny shit started seeping out. It felt like I was being torn open, but it’s what I deserve for not taking care of Master like I should. I took his anal abuse until he came straight into my asshole. He dragged me to the basement and ordered me to stay there until told otherwise. It’s been a long time and I’m sticky with shit and semen…I wonder when he’ll release me.

Pleasure And Pain

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I was woken up by Sir tying a blindfold around my eyes, he told me he is going to walk me downstairs into the dining room. I already knew it was time for me to learn something new. Sir had the blindfold wrapped around my eyes tight, I could feel the cloth cutting into my skin. He escorted me down the stairs, holding me tightly around my arm. Once we got into the dining room, Sir sat me down on a chair, took my wrists and put them behind my back. I felt a rope going around both of my wrists, tying them tight to the chair. The blindfold was left around my eyes. When sir spoke he was using a different accent. Almost like a British spy. He told me I am now his prisoner and if I do not tell him what he wants to know, I will be punished. Sir makes me sleep in my panties and that is what I was wearing while being restrained to a chair, blindfolded. I had to go along with any question sir asked me and if I did not get it right, I was punished. I felt a long feather run across my chest, making its way slowly down to my submissive, warm cunt. I was really turned on, I rarely feel any soft touches from my masters. Then Sir asked me who was in his house. I was quiet for a moment, trying to think of the correct answer.

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I was not quick enough, the next thing I knew hot wax was being poured on my chest. I moaned out in pain. Sir then consoled me, giving me whispers in my ear, telling me to calm down as if I was a rugrat. I felt a cold compress on my chest, cooling down the burns from the hot wax that was stuck to my skin. I was then asked a series of unanswerable questions. Once we plaid the game a little while longer, I knew what Sir was doing. My Sir was showing me the art of being submissive to pleasure and pain. It is one thing to keep getting pain inflicted on the body. Eventually, the body will grow numb to it. When Sir would give me a little pleasure then switch to a lot of pain, the pain was more and more intense each time. He kept me blindfolded the whole time as a form of Sensory play to heighten my senses to touch. By the end of our game, my nipples were raw, red and throbbing from the clamps he would take on and off and my skin was burnt in different places. I still have two red hand marks on my face from being slapped hard by my sir’s big strong hands.