My Master is taking this whole lock down thing very seriously. I am literally locked down only allowed up to use the bathroom, tied to a post all day and all night too. He is bored under quarantine so he is taking it all out on me. What can I do about it? Nothing, I just have to suffer! He has been beating me, force fucking me, abusing me in every way possible. I am bruised from head to toe, my pussy is so sore and I don’t even want to talk about my poor little asshole. But I persevere because there is nothing else I can do. I am his slave, he owns me and can use my poor broken body however he wishes. I only hope that this quarantine doesn’t last too much longer, my poor body won’t be able to take much more of this, I hope that Master doesn’t just end up killing me!
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Submissive Slut Milf Slave Ramblings
There is nothing hotter than a submissive slut Milf. A woman who bore offspring to the masters and has been under his command for many years. I am a rope bunny and A pain slut on top of everything else. Everything else has been to seek solace with my sons’ cock for a very long time. And when he got old enough to dominate me, I turned to my girls as a pleasure source. I have never known a life without submission. I know what I am. I belong at the feet of my master, cleaning up his bathroom needs cleaning his boots with my hair. And if he commands me to turn my lovelies over to be fucked. I have no choice. I gave up my own free-thinking when I was sold off to my now husband master. You would never know it to look at me, I am his and my sons and I am the seeker of pain and punishment. My darling Angles shall follow in my footsteps. It’s a good life to have. My pussy gets wet for pain, and I need my girls to know this is the way, the only way women are supposed to be. One day they to will be a slave in the hands of a big-dicked master!
Rape Fantasies of A Bondage Whore
I’m just a little bondage whore that cannot help but have those naughty rape fantasies. Seriously, how could I be a humiliation slut that’s so into torture and Not have such torrid fantasies? I used to get forcefully fucked all the time living at home. My brothers always used me to be their pleasure doll, cum dump and urinal. Hell I had my big brother laughing as he sat on my face teabagging his balls in my mouth as his best friend took my teen pussy like he owned me. I swear I’ve been through it all. But i had the dirtiest dream last night that I was walking home from a night shift at a Perkins and three guys surrounded me. I smelled like fucking grease and pancakes. This made them more excited. They ripped my polyester blouse open and grabbed and bit at my tiny tits. One guy forced himself on me and tore my nude pantyhose with his switchblade so he could access my cunt. They fucked me, slapped me around and used me like a fucking corpse would be used for necro sex. These rape phone sex fantasies really heat me up, and it’s fucking cold right now. I was left battered covered in fluids and torn up clothes on the grass behind the bushes. I laid there after they left and just frigged the fuck out of my pussy as I started to cum and cry at the same time.
Submissive Phone Sex Whore Gets Punished
A submissive phone sex whore can get into trouble easily. Master has been pissed with me for a couple weeks now. He is older and not capable of punishing me as hard as he thinks I deserve. I thought I had gotten off easy with some spankings, but when I came back to work, he was still pissed. A man came in for an appointment. I did a legal intake assuming he was there for legal representation, but he was there for me. Master had hired a surrogate punisher and he looked mean. I almost pissed myself. Master came out and greeted the man who was about to torture me. They are both part of an underground BDSM club. My surrogate punisher came prepared with anal torture devices. I was in trouble. Master didn’t see me slip a pill in my mouth. Two pills. My migraine prevention medicine is also used as a sleeping pill. I took double the dosage to help me not feel the pain as much. I bent over master’s desk naked. First, I got paddled. A fraternity wood paddle packs a punch. That was followed by an anal hook. I tried not to cry, but even drugged, I was in pain. I had to stay bound to the desk, naked with a hook in my ass which was tied to the ceiling fan so that any movement on my part would tear my ass. Seven hours in a painful bondage and submission position taught me the lesson that master’s bare hand did not. Always follow master’s rules.