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Bondage whore Jessica gets used

bondage whore I put another ad online, looking for someone who wanted to own a submissive bondage whore. Several have answered but no one who can dominate me and use me like I need to be used. I crave someone who is not afraid to snatch me up by my hair and torture my clit to teach me a lesson on being disobedient. My son was trained from a young age to take control and use his mommy’s whore pussy whenever he wanted. I’ve gotten so used to having him dominate my dripping cum holes and own me. I miss being used as his cum dump. I have been looking for a new master since he left for college. If you have a strong desire to completely own a slut that will adore and worship you then I will be your personal fuck slave. There is nothing I won’t do for you and your hard, throbbing cock! Any time of the day or night, I will be right there on my hands and knees with my soaked cunt right in front of you, ready to serve your every need.

 

Master Demands Office Masturbation

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Sometimes, I really can’t help it. I have to close the blinds and lock my office door during the day so I can play in my soaking wet pussy. There’s not really a reason to be locking the door. The entire office knows what I do; they can hear my loud ass vibrator, and me screaming when I’m squirting all over my desk chair. I should be embarrassed, but I can’t be. Master ordered that I behave this way every day until each and every man in the office forces their cock into one of my tight little fuck holes.
I’m waiting for the day I’m brave enough to leave the door unlocked so that instead of my buzzy little friend sliding into my wet submissive pussy, it will be the cock of a hot fucking Dom. He’ll come in here, choke the fuck out of me and bare bottom spank my ass. Really beat me! Then he’ll force his cock right in my open fucking mouth, and completely use my mouth as a pocket pussy for his thick fucking cock.
After blowing a steaming hot cum load in my mouth and down my throat, I knew he wasn’t done with me. He’ll drag me up by my hair up so he can bend me the fuck over and slam that cock into my cunt. Well, his cunt. He owns it now. I’m his to use at the office. Master is going to be so thrilled.

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The Smell Of Her Pussy Made Me Cum

submissive whore He sent me a message to meet him tonight at his cabin. I prepared like always, doing all the little things that he likes. Shaving, douching and perfect grooming. I arrived at a little early and went in. On the bed he had 2 beautiful latex outfits laid out. Confused I was quickly intrigued on when another girl walked into the room. She was a beautiful dark-haired lady. I did not know he had another slut but that is not my place to question, I am only to worship him. Although I admit I was a little jealous. We both got dressed in our outfits and waited. Just looking at her breasts hanging out and the thought of him fucking her was making my pussy so wet. He finally arrived and grabbed us by the attached leashes and led us to the basement. There he directed us both onto the vibrator and fastened us in. He put a vibrating dildo in my pussy and the other end in her pussy. Then he turned them on and waited. He told us not to cum or there would be severe punishment. I sat there looking at her beautiful body and her wet beautiful cunt just inches from mine. The vibration on my clit and the smell of her pussy in the air was too much. I started orgasming and couldn’t stop. As I finally came down, I realized she had also came without permission. He just shook his head, grabbed a whip and walked towards us.

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Master is very good to me, he fucks me every day and treats me like the fucking whore I am. When I’m not busy tending to his cock, he keeps me locked inside of my cage like a good little slave. Whenever he opens the door to my cage, I know that I’m about to endure a great deal of pleasure, and sometimes pain. Today, Master had a big surprise for me! When he pulled me out of my cage, he commanded me to my knees and told me to look up at him. He said that I’ve been such a good slave that he had a special treat for me tonight. He pulled out a brand new collar and leash and placed it tightly around my neck, I thanked him. “Don’t thank me just yet,” he said as he grabbed the leash and proceeded to walk me into the next room.


As he pushed open the door, I saw 4 men standing as if they were anticipating my arrival. I crawled to the middle of the room, before master removed the leash and allowed those men to do anything they wanted to me. As I sucked Master’s cock, it wasn’t long before I was stroking two others with each of my hands. When Master was satisfied, he walked around to the back of me and gripped my hips as he forced his huge dick into my pussy. As I let out a huge moan, commanded me to shut the fuck up and keep my mouth on his friends cock; so I did. The deeper he went inside of my pussy, the deeper I pushed his friend’s cock down my throat. “That’s a good little fucking whore,” they complimented me as they both pulled their cocks out of my holes, which were replaced by two more.


This was the greatest surprise Master has ever given me. All of these cocks just raping my holes. The more I moan and scream in ecstasy, the more excited they become. Before I could realize, I was riding Master, getting my ass pounded by another and deep throating another cock; like a cock machine. I begged them to keep fucking me, harder, rougher. After what seemed like hours, they forced me to my knees and proceeded to cover me in cum. 5 huge cocks squirting cum all over me was the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed in my life. I asked Master not to even clean me off, I want to sleep with their cum all over me so I could feel like the slut I am. I wonder what master will have in store for me the next time he takes me out of my cage.

Locked Down And Knocked Up

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Due to the amount of break-ins, we had started locking the office building up mighty tight. So tight, it would seem, that I was now trapped in here with them. I turned around, looking for a sign of the man who was chasing me. My cunt was dripping wet, I didn’t know why this threat to my life turned me on so much, but I wanted nothing more than to sit down on a bench and finger my sopping wet cunt until I squirted all over the lobby floor.

I couldn’t; I was trapped in an office building with maniacs who were determined to forcibly fuck me and use my holes for their pleasure.
I ran into the staircase, afraid the elevator would draw too much attention. He was there, waiting. Another closed the door behind me. They were on me, ripping away my clothes and forcing my legs apart and my mouth open. I was assaulted with cocks. They were forcing them into my fuck holes, using me as their pwn personal pocket pussy. It was so surreal, and yet I was cumming harder and harder with every fucking minute.

When I tell you that this was my entire weekend, just an almost never ending stream of cocks completely and totally destroying every fuck hole I have. My pussy got decimated, my ass gaped wide fucking open, and my throat fucked raw. But I’ll be damned if I wasn’t stupid turned on the entire time. I guess it’s true; I am a submissive whore. They found me on the floor Monday morning. I wasn’t a pretty sight, and everyone knew what a whore I had been all weekend.

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I am Your Submissive Slut

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I am a submissive slut. Vanilla calls do nothing for me. I was not always this way. I used to think I was a princess. I was popular in high school. I was even a cheerleader and prom queen. I got into BDSM as a joke. I went to a fetish club because I had a crush on an older man. I was 19 and never thought things out. In order to be with him, I had to let him tie me up. He called me all sorts of names. He shamed me for thinking I was special. He knocked me off my high horse. No one had ever talked to me like that before. No one spanked me or tied me up. He owned me from that day on. I needed lots of slave training because I struggled with thinking I deserved to be treated like a whore. I struggled with pain too. He was my master for years. I lived with him. I slept in a dog cage. I had a collar and ate out of bowls on the floor. I miss him. I got too old for him and too obedient. He likes breaking in new bitches, but that loses its thrill after the bitch no long fights. Maybe you will not grow tired of me?

Submissive Whore Ass Fuck

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Master loves his little submissive whore. I adore my Master and how he loves to give me a filthy ass fucking. I get dressed in little girl panties and an innocent sweet tank t-shirt and await my orders. I am always on my knees for Master. Don’t all Master’s like their whores on their knees? I am a good subby slut that loves a good ass fucking. It’s the best time for me to have that daddy dick slide under my little girl panties as I play the good daughter for daddy. Good girls take their daddy’s dicks. I am a good girl and sometimes require the bondage and submission sessions with daddy to keep me in line. All girls should submit to their daddies, brothers, uncles, grandpas and cousins. It’s only proper to get the discipline at the cocks of the men in their family. I am a good girl and always willing to do whatever daddy requires of me. Most of my Master’s require that I call them daddy. That is very appropriate for me since I am a submissive incest whore. I only hope I get the chance to be your slave. I promise to be a good ass licker, cock sucker and anal sex whore.

Home Invasion Masturbation

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He stood in the doorway to my bedroom. I wasn’t sure how he had gotten into my house, but his cock was out and he was furiously stroking it. I sat motionless on the bed, my vibrator still half inserted into my dripping cunt. “I’ve been watching you, through the window.” He growled, approaching the bed and climbing in. He never touched me, but perched precariously on the edge masturbating. “Keep going.” He commanded, and I did.
I slipped that buzzing joy toy in and out of my slippery pussy, rubbing and flicking my sweet little clit. My eyes never left his. We stared at each other, mutually masturbating. He had a mask on, but I knew those icy blue eyes seemed so familiar. His cock was huge, and thick, and he was working that monster like an expert snake charmer. He was dripping pre cum, being sure not to get any of it on my sheets.
I was getting close to cumming, and I could tell it was going to be a big one. I was going to squirt during a home invasion while the intruder stared me in the eyes, jacking off his cock! It hit me, and I squirted all over. Convulsing, my eyes closed just for a moment. When I opened them, exhausted and soaked in my own cum, he was gone. There was no trace of him, except for an open window and a draft.

He Bound My Hands

submissive whoreWe had the house to ourselves for a few days and I knew it was play time. He told me to shower shave and dress in what he left in the bag. I was so excited as I prepared. Would it be just me and him? Would it be him and his friends? Or would it be him and his sons? It really didn’t matter to me because as long as I felt pain and humiliation and my body was used for pleasure, I would love it. I dressed as instructed, walked down the stairs to the basement. In the middle he had set up the long stick he uses to bind my hands over my head. I saw whips, dildos, nipple clamps, butt plugs…… My pussy was soaking as he bound my hands and attached my legs to the spreader. He slapped my face, called me a bitch and laughed. Then he fastened a blind fold on my eyes, attached some nipple clamps and stuck a vibrator against my clit and left. As the clamps became heavy and my nipples bled and my clit became sore from the continual orgasm, I heard people come into the room. They laughed and I could hear zippers and pants falling to the ground. Then I felt their hands………….

Bondage Phone Sex for Life

bondage phone sexI got into this sort of work because I love bondage phone sex. Men have been tying me up since I was a schoolgirl. When I was a young girl, I hated it. I was scared. My father would tie me up all day while he was at work because he feared I would run away. Eventually, I did. But I ran right into the arms of a man who liked BDSM games too. I met my master at a bondage club in NYC that my husband took me too. My master was in his 40s then. I was 19, I think. I loved being tied up by men I knew would not harm me or leave me to die. My current master was not fond of the way my husband treated me because as he said it, my husband was not a true dome. He was just a misogynistic asshole. A couple years later, I would cross paths with my master again in an underground NYC club. The second encounter changed my world. I am still a bondage whore, but now I live in California and I have a job and a salary. I am owned and I am taken care of well. I still get tied up and left in precarious situations, however. Master misses tying me up as his bondage secretary. Coronavirus has halted our fun, but he hired a guy to break into my place last night and tie me up. It was filmed too. I had no clue this was staged, and that I was not going to die. My reactions were real. My fear was real too. The hired hand dragged me out of bed kicking and screaming and bond me in the living room. I assumed for his rape phone sex fantasies, but after being left for 6 hours chained up, my master’s voice came across the answering machine telling me I was just punished for being a dirty slut. I loved every minute of every. Every 10 hours of it that I was bound up for master’s amusement made me wet.