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Tie Up this Submissive Whore

submissive whore CaseyI woke up. I couldn’t move. I was bound, head to foot, my mouth filled with something, muffling my attempts to cry out. My eyes were bound, and I couldn’t see anything. And then he was there, moving behind me. I heard a “slap, slap, slap” sound, seeming to be a paddle against the side of a leg, and the noise began moving in a circle around from behind me, to my left, to my front. Then, with no warning but a soft hush of air, I felt a sharp CRACK of a paddle smack against the side of my right tit! I jumped and tried to squeal, but all I could make was a *mmphf* sound through the collection of stuff covering my mouth.

I tried to shift in my bonds. I couldn’t, I was bound up so tight. But as I wriggled a bit, I found I was uncomfortable. The more I wriggled, the worse it got, and I kept wriggling to find a less painful position. As I shifted, I heard the familiar sound of a man jerking off. “That’s right, you just try to get out of those bonds, you submissive whore,” he said breathily as he stroked himself. I started writhing and fighting at my bonds, and I started crying behind my blindfold. My audible cries of discomfort and pain went basically unheard in my gag, but it wouldn’t have mattered anyway because soon I felt the hot stream of cum coat the blindfold and drip over my nose, clogging my holes and making it difficult to breathe.

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Submissive Whore; Outdoor Punishment

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Sometime I can be such a bad submissive whore. I think in the world of BDSM phone sex a bratty bitch can be both good and bad. For a sado maso slut like me I love having my Master do his best to me. Today I have been caged. Taken outside and left in the rain like a wet dog. Master let me down and I knelt at his feet, my eyes averted from his.
He ordered me to strip myself down, I replied “Yes Master,” and quickly removed my clothing. HE attached a collar around my neck and walked me into the woods. I winced as the rocks and sticks dug into my knees. When I did not move fast enough he tugged at the collar forcing me to my belly in the mud. Once we made it through the woods to the creek he stroked the side of my cheek with the back of his hand. He asked me to stand, I thought I had earned a reward. Instead he told me I must earn his touch with extreme discipline.
He placed a large log into my hands and had me stand on some rocks with it above my head. He told me I was not to let it fall, not even in the slightest. I held it up strong, started to get a little cocky even at how well I was doing. I should had known that was the wrong thing to do, Master pulled out a bull whip and started to sling it against my bare skin. I let a scream leave my lips as I braced my knees. My ribs stung as he tore into my skin with every crack of his whip. I tried to hold my arms up strong knowing my punishment for dropping would be worse. I was rewarded by being allowed to suck Master’s hard cock into my mouth, he even gave me his seed. I knew I had pleased him. He even helped me clean my broken skin.

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Good Milf Subby!

Milf phone sexMy master brought me home some of his friends to entertain. I was eager to show him what a good MILF whore I am! I greeted all his guests with my mouth opened! Eager for whatever they wanted to give me. Cum, Piss, Cocks, I didn’t care! It was my place to be there dumpster for whatever they needed. And I am a good dumpster. All of his guests were please with how well I am trained! The tied me up and put a spider gag in my mouth so they could continue to use me! Each one spanking and pinching me like I deserve! All of the pain was making me cum! And my master just watched. Waiting for all the four play to be done! When his guests left it was time for him to take over! Master fucked and used me like the slut I am. And as a reward for being so good with is guests he even allowed me to have his cum! I am such a lucky fucking Milf Subby!

Submissive Whore Cydney Fills Your Mattress Fantasies

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Do you remember when you were a little brat and you had to keep all of your submissive whore smut under your mattress. Maybe it was all kinds of BDSM phone sex nasty graphic novels. That way if your mom did find them it was a little bit harsher on her eyes. That is who I want to be for you. I want to be the S&M bitch that you have been dreaming of. I love to be tied up and taken. Make my pussy yours. You can even punish me by making me ride big cock until I pass out from exhaustion. Make me cum over and over again because I have been a bad little subby and need to be punished. I am your pet, no one else’s, so let’s whip out that secret smut stash and see if we cannot find something to try during out play time. Anything goes, the rougher the better! I just want to be a good little play pet and serve you in any way that I can!

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Submissive Slut for Torture Phone Sex

submissive slut extreme tortureA submissive slut needs to be prepared for anything. I am a slave to the men in my life. I have masters of all sorts. Some like bondage, others are more hardcore S and M guys, and still some are extreme torture sex masters. I have one Master, my boss, who is all three in one. He was never into such extreme games that my life could be at risk until he was surfing the internet for BDSM equipment one day and happened upon an extreme BDSM and torture art site. The images he saw of graphic acts of violence against slaves got him really hard. It also got him really thinking about how much fun it would be to take our play to a darker level. I did not want that, but what choice does a submissive whore have really?

Our BDSM and bondage games had always occurred at the office, so when two men jumped me in my bedroom, I thought it was one of my other masters wanting some rape fantasy play. These goons bound and gagged me, then took me into my living room and tied me to a chair. Not any chair. A clearly medieval looking torture chair. I almost pissed my pretty pink panties. Master came out of the kitchen with some scary looking devices that clearly would leave a mark, maybe even permanent ones. It was right out of the BDSM comics he looked at online.

torture phone sex bdsmHe had an old fashioned breast ripper and some various vice grips. I was crying I was in so much fear. The one thing looked like it could pull one of my big boobs right off. He started to pinch my nipples with it, drawing blood immediately. I let out a yelp. I knew better than to show any sign of pain. Next thing I knew he grabbed my clit with it and pulled so hard he tore the skin around it. One of his sidekicks started snapping my finger nails off. I’m not sure what hurt more. The nipple and clit torture or losing my finger nails. The nerve endings were exposed and it was unbearable. I couldn’t help but cry. Master smacked me so hard my mouth bled.

He worked my nipples and clit up like never before. I had to seek medical attention. I had to make up some story about a home invasion because I would have been committed had the doctors thought I allowed this to happen to my body. I don’t know what came over Master that day. He has never been that violent towards me again, but I know it lurks within him. I know that at any point in time he could torture me dead. So don’t think that just because I am a bondage gal I can’t deliver a torture phone sex call. Sadly, I have experience in real life torture. Not going to say I like it because it doesn’t matter what I like. It is all about you Sir.

 

 

Bondage S & M Isn’t for Beginners

bondage s & mBondage S & M is not for novices. I am a seasoned BDSM girl, but my daughter is not. She saw “Fifty Shades of Gray,” and thought the lifestyle looked hot. The next thing I knew, she was texting my boss, offering herself up to be used by him. I tried to explain that he doesn’t simply use girls, but tortures them. He is a hardcore master and makes Christian Gray look like Snow White. She thought I was just being jealous.

When I arrived to work, Master immediately bound and gagged me in my office chair. “I have a special treat for us today, slut,” he said. He opened the dungeon door and there was my sweet baby girl strapped to his St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. He had an array of torture devices he uses for slave training. She looked scared. I tried to warn her, my level of BDSM is not for novices. First he tortured her teen pussy with an industrial massager. This thing goes so fast on a chick’s clit it leaves skid marks. She was convulsing. I thought she would pass out, then she did. Next was the cattle prod to revive her.

slave trainingI have to admit, I was watching in delight. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She needed a good dose of reality. Master devised a special torture device just for her-he called it the clothes pin snake. He affixed it all over her tits and tummy then yanked it off. He kept doing this to her until she was crying and begging to be released. Amateur. I sometimes spend my entire day at work with spiked heated nipple and clit clamps, that Master pulls on whenever he needs something, which is like every 5 minutes, and she is whining about clothes pins.

He let her go. She reeked of urine; had bruises all over her tiny body and had tear stains on her face. She looked at me with disgust for not helping her. “Extreme bondage and BDSM is not for curiosity seekers baby girl. Stay on the porch with your Fifty Shades of Gray drivel and let mommy take the heat. I can handle it. It is my life,” I told her. I have been playing S and M games longer than she has been alive. I don’t think she will ever be ready for my lifestyle, but if a teen subby slut piques your interest, maybe we could break the bitch together.torture phone sex

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     Submissive phone sex breaks me down during the call. I want to lose all mind control and orgasm at your will. This is one of those calls and fantasies I have had Master. If you wish we can continue. My only wish  as your slave is to serve. I hear footsteps master is that you or the nuns?

    The nuns hung me from the ceiling after the games were over I am sure they are preparing for me what is to come master. And so the fantasy starts…

      You came in to see me. My hands are shackled above my head. Smiling, you pick up two tit presses. Ignoring my pleas you take my tit and feed it through the bars. You repeated the procedure with the other tit. Gripping the wing nuts you start turning. Picking up the long pins you press them in my tits. My screams went to racking sobs.

    You told me to bend over so you could fuck my ass. Shackling my ankles to the floor, you force my tits to hang down as you puncture more needles in them. I beg you to use lubricant on my ass or it would cause more pain. Putting a hand on my bruised clit the nuns said I was lying that this would cause the most pleasure. Walking over to a shelf they pick up a box with a salve in it to apply to my pussy. It would cause it to itch but would be perfectly fine for you as long as you wore a condom.

    Taking a condom out of the box the nuns sheath your cock inside of it. They were made for my master’s substantial cock. Your cock! The nuns scooped a large amount of gob onto my cunt and I was ready! Your fat cock rammed into my pussy stretching the cunt walls. The condom was rubbing the walls of my raw pussy.

    Placing your cock against my tight asshole ,you ram it all the way in up to my sphincter .You will not let me beg for mercy! I am mind fucked. I am just a lump of flesh being used and abused for the pleasure! I am a broken submissive slut ready for Master.

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Bare Bottom SpankingsI have been very sad since school is out. My teacher was always ready to punish me and treat me like a cunt. It has been 2 weeks since I have been REALLY used! I just can’t wait that long! I need to be spanked and tied up! I have had my boyfriends do it but they just don’t know what I really need! I need a real MAN to use me! I remember once my teacher Mr. Kling took me to a club downtown. There were lots of masters there! I could only see a little through my hood but I could hear all the masters talking about me! They took turns using me that night. One by one spanking me and fucking me! I was tied up so good! That is all I want! To be used like that! I am going to try to find the club. A subby is NOTHING with out a master!

Submissive Whore Goes Camping

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I met this guy on one of those Submissive whore chat sites. He seemed like he was into all of the xxx bondage stuff like I was, which was a major turn on. He said that he wanted to have some play time with me, which I was always down for. We were going to go camping, so I pictured a little bit of ruff stuff in the woods. It was not until he pulled out all of that rope I knew it was going to be a blast. He wanted to start out by having me run from him. Nothing scary, just a fun game of hide and seek. The only difference is I had to be a good play pet and crawl from him on my hands and knees. My knees started to bleep from all of the sticks and rock. That was okay because my adrenaline was pumping.

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When he finally caught me he hogtied me like one of those sexy cowboys do. That is how he was too, appreciative that he made such a beautiful catch. He lifted me up by my wrists and ankles that were tied and slung me over his shoulders. I whimpered as the rope cut into my wrists. He set me on the back of his ATV and tied me down further gagging me for his own silence. We went for a little ride till we got to his playground. He untied me retying me standing like I was on an x-rack. He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his wrist and then stuck his cock into my ass hole, taking it without warning. When he came he did so in my mouth, rewarding me with his seed. It was going to be a fun weekend in nature, I could tell.

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Submissive Whore Here to Serve You

submissive whore CaseyWhat makes me more than just any other submissive whore ready to serve your every desire? I am earnest and sincere, and I have been a submissive since before I knew that such a thing existed. As soon as I started dating, I was being dominated by lovers, and it always seemed right. But when I met my first Master (even though we didn’t use titles), I knew finally what I was – someone who needed to be owned. I realized that I need someone, not to abuse me thoughtlessly, but to take ownership of me and command me for my own good, and for HIS own good.

I will do more than please you sexually. I am here to serve you in any way you please. I will cook for you, do your laundry, and keep the house clean. Then, when you come home, I will kneel for you so you can tie me up to keep me from moving, then you can do with me as you please. Put a gag in my mouth to keep me quiet – otherwise, I can be quite noisy.