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At The Club

Bondage Whore DorthyI was at a sex club last weekend and there were some pretty wild things going on, I was excited immediately when I saw them and knew I wanted to be a part of them. I volunteered when someone asked if there was anyone that wanted to try out some nipple weights. I’d tried ones out a few years before and found it strangely arousing and painful at the same time. The’re heavy, Christ, I thought my tits were gonna be pulled off! I was told if I could endure the pain for ten minutes, I’d be rewarded. I stood there, eye on the clock waiting for the ten minutes, I was in real pain. The time was finally up and they removed them. The alligator teeth on them had dug into my flesh and left marks. I was sort of numb in one way and in pain in another. I’d been a good girl though and endured my punishment. I was rewarded with a mouth between my legs, I had no clue who was even licking me. I was on all fours and it was fairly dark in the club, mostly candles for light, but I felt a warm, wet tongue licking me and sucking on my clit. It had been well worth the ten minutes of pain to feel that fantastic sensation between my legs. The slithering tongue, teasing my clit, hands on my ass. Darting inside of me, licking my clit, dripping all over their face. I came all over them; and will be going back to that club to be another someone’s whore this weekend! Do you like a good whore?

Submissive Phone Sex on Earth and in Hell

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex means I am submissive to you. Actually, I am submissive to anyone and anything, even demons and other non entities. A few years ago, I was asleep in my bed, bound to the bed posts and gagged by my Master who would  release me in the morning. Fast asleep; helpless. Yet I somehow awoke in a very dark place. It looked like my bedroom, but not my house. Was I dreaming or had I been kidnapped from my bedroom? I was trembling, scared. Had master arranged a midnight encounter? Then I felt something huge penetrate my ass. Something hot and very thick. I couldn’t see a thing, but I felt it. The same sensation hit me from the front. Huge, hot, spiked dildos is what I thought. Then I was lifted up in the air. How was Master doing this? Had he drugged me with something hallucinogenic?

I felt strong warm, really warm, arms around my waist, squeezing me tightly. So tightly, I thought I would I burst. I was clearly being double penetrated. But by who and where? I’m a good submissive fuck pig. I allowed whomever was molesting me to continue uninterrupted. The question was not who was fucking me but what. There were mirrors in the dark room. I saw my reflection and the red glow of a demon. Horns, razor sharp teeth, dragon like extremities, snake like skin. Was I in hell? Had I died? I wanted to scream, but I told myself this was some sort of nightmare or drug induced hallucination. If it wasn’t, surely it was staged by my Master. Perhaps an elaborate rape fantasy.

I was force fucked by Satan or his spawn for hours. The next thing I remember was waking up in my bed again, restrained like before. No one in sight. My pussy and ass filled with some gelatinous material, and gashes all over my body. And a pentagram branded on my inner thigh. I was the devil’s bitch too.

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Submissive Whore Needs Slave Training for Her Daughter

submissive whoreIt is no secret that I am a submissive whore, not even to my offspring. In fact, my daughter has expressed interest in slave training. She recently caught my Master walking me on a leash and it turned her on. She stopped by work to bring me lunch and caught me coming up the stairs on all fours behind my boss sporting a pretty pink collar and a silver leash. She asked me about it, but before I could respond, Master said that all women are dogs; nothing more than loyal pets to men. I could see my daughter’s excitement at the prospect of being a man’s pet. I put a spare collar around her neck so she could see how good it feels to be collared.

At that moment, Master came out of his office and slapped a leash on her and ordered me to strip her naked. Even though she is my daughter, he is my Master. He comes first, even above my family. My daughter looked lovely as a pet, but I was suddenly consumed with jealousy. Was he going to replace me with a younger, leaner model? He saw the look in my eye. “Don’t worry Bernie, you are still my top dog, or should I say, bottom dog,” he giggled as he spanked my ass. He slipped my collar and leash back on and took us to the dog park for a walk. My daughter was having difficulty walking on all fours in pumps, but I tried to show her how to balance her body.

bdsm phone sexI’m a seasoned pet. Been getting walked for years. I even have to eat my lunch on bowls on the floor in Master’s office. I don’t think my daughter understands the full extent of my submissive life. She had gravel in her knees and palms from our trip to the dog park. She whined and complained, which angered Master. He slapped her ass, forced her to drink water from a bowl on the floor, then lectured her on learning how to be a good submissive from her mother. I have been put in charge of breaking her for my Master. Perhaps you can help me with her training? With the right discipline, she can be just like her mother.

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This BDSM Phone Sex Slut Accepts Her Punishment Like a Good Slave

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex is not for novices. Many women claim to be submissive whores, yet they cannot tell you the principles of a BDSM relationship. Bondage, discipline, sadism and masochism. I am all too familiar with them. This weekend I experienced all 4. I was in a haste to leave work early Thursday for the holiday weekend, and forgot to send an important fax. This angered my Master, my boss. He showed up at my house Friday morning. If he makes an unannounced house call, it is never good for me.

First, he tied me up. Ball gag in mouth too. I went over his knees for a good spanking. My eye caught the bag he brought. I got scared. If he brought extra tools, then he was really in an S & M mood. He made me unzip the bag and lay everything out. It was a bag for breasts and nipple play. I mean torture. I have big natural boobs, which are very sensitive to pain. Master knows this. I laid out candles, nipple clamps, rope, Ben-Gay, sandpaper, a T.E.N.S device, a small cane, razor blades and a vice grip.

submissive phone sex“Beg for your punishment you worthless pig,” he screamed at me as he pulled my red hair. I did as I was told. He bound my breasts. He doesn’t go lightly on them. The skin around my breasts turned bluish gray. This wasn’t enough pain for him. He sliced my nipples open, squeezed Ben Gay on them, then dripped hot wax over my breasts while he caned them. He used my tits as punching bags for awhile turning them black, blue and purple. Sandpaper tore the flesh from my breasts. More Ben Gay into the bleeding wounds made me grimace and fight back tears. I knew I deserved punishment for being negligent.

The coup d’é·tat for Master, was suspending me by my nipples from a bar while he canned my ass, making me say “I’m a stupid cunt,” repeatedly. By the time he was done, my breasts looked like raw hamburger meat and my ass had gashes in it. He kissed my cheek, told me he loved me and that he would see me Monday at work. I am much more attentive to my duties now. A slave needs harsh discipline to be the best submissive slut she can be for her Master.

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BDSM Phone Sex Brat Needs A Spanking

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I was at Master’s house this weekend for the holiday, as much as I loved the fireworks, I began to get really bored. That is when I decided that I was going to have myself some fun. I took a few fire crackers, and twisted the wicks together, lighting them and throwing them behind Master making him jump up out of his chair. I made him mad, which I can not say was not my intention to begin with. He called me sternly to his side. I hung my head down. As he began to lecture me a small chuckle of excitement leaked from my mouth. He laid me over his lap. I giggled and then was silenced as he gave me a hard BDSM phone sex swat right across my ass. I whimpered and then he asked if I would ever do it again. I answered honestly like a good little fuck slut, that I could not guarantee anything. I sucked in my bottom lip biting it hard and bracing for more spanking phone sex. Oh boy, he was super pissed, after only 6 swats i could feel the heat radiating from my ass. He grabbed me up and took me into the house. I tried to act like I was not excited for the punishment I was going to get. He took rope and tied me in half. He then began to ram his hard rod into my puss. I whimpered and screamed as he drilled me. My nipples in perfect proximity for him to pinch and slap, causing me to shriek till he filled my anal cavity with him load. 

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BDSM Phone Sex My Pain = Your Pleasure

Enlist me as your new Sub Slut and I will not disappoint my new Master of BDSM phone sex. My humiliation, pain, and service is what will fuel your pleasure. As your new submissive whore, my pleasure is to ensure my new Master is appropriately pleased by me.

I won’t disappoint Master and will whimper, moan and scream as to result in harsher punishments, as I know the harsher the lashings the more pleasure Master gets. Pleasing Master is my life goal and if I fail and become useless I deserve every lashing and humiliating display that becomes imposed on me.

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Please accept my groveling plea to use me as you will, my humbled self awaits the taste of your punishment. Don’t deny this submissive phone sex vixen a chance to serve and please you.

 

Submissive Whore Promise To You

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This is a submissive whore’s promise to her Master. 

i promise i will do everything i can to please you Sir!

i promise to treat you with love and respect, 

i promise i will kneel at your feet.

i promise to serve your every need. 

i promise to do my best at anything you tell me.

i promise i will accept punishment when i don’t.

i promise that i will test you like you test me.

i promise to be your silly submissive phone sex slut. 

i promise to make you happy no matter what. 

Most of all my promise to you is something that i will always hold true. 

Master i will put all of my trust in you, know that to others it holds no value. 

i am your Master from the good to the bad, and this is my promise.

always and forever, 

Cydney

Submissive Whore Punishment

Submissive Whore DorthyI thought being a submissive whore dominated by an elder in the church would be hot. All those repressed emotions, all that sacrifice that he would have to do just to maintain his position in the church. I always seem so aggressive at first glance. I didn’t realize how aggressive they really can be. Then I got schooled, I went back to Sunday school. He had a ruler, erasers, a bucket, leather straps, a flyswatter, and anything else he could get his hands on. I was almost grateful that he didn’t have a stapler, eventually I learned how wrong I was. He forced me on my knees in the middle of the room explain what the bucket was for. it was either my food dish, my water bottle, or my toilet and i had to choose wisely. The ruler was to smack with every part of my body did what he did not wanted to Extreme Bondage Dorthydo. The fly swatter was my whip, the leather straps were my extreme bondage to bind my ankles and wrists together as he pushed me over on to my face. The erasers really didn’t do much more, than act as a filler. As he filled me up! Eraser after eraser and not a pencil eraser, either.  I was to be like this for 7 days each day I would learn about one of the seven deadly sins. Gluttony he was still the bucket with dog food cat food any non human food he was trying to cure me of my gluttony. Coveting, he would bring female after female into this room take advantage of them right in front of me. Not only did he want me to be jealous of the pleasure he brought them, but their freedom. He didn’t know me very well! I wasn’t coveting them! The only thing that I wanted was to be the most humiliated degregated and low cum bucket that he had ever known. I wonder who’s going to school who? and there’s still 5 deadly sins left.  Why don’t you give this one a call she has so much to discuss with you.Submissive Sex Dorthy

A Submissive Whore and a Bondage Whore Wrestle for Money

submissive whoreA submissive whore often has to step out of her comfort zone to please her Master. A few years ago I traveled to Sin City with my boss, my primary master. I accompanied him to some meetings, one in a seedy little strip club.The conversation turned to me and big tits. I was forced to expose them in the bar. Men just came up and started punching and grabbing them. One guy told my Master about an underground fight club that he could make top dollar off my tits. The catch was I had to wrestle another chick in the nude, in front of horny men making bets on which big breasted babe would emerge victorious. I didn’t think Master would go for something so crass, but when the dude told him he made thousands off his bitch and I had better tits and was a ginger, well he just saw dollar signs.

Next thing I knew, I was being oiled up stripped naked and thrown in the ring with a bondage whore who was equally clueless about how to wrestle. I tried to channel my inner Hulk Hogan for some moves to make Master proud, but I ended up just using my big tits to smack her down. Guys were chanting “Ginger Ginger,” so I knew they were rooting for me since she was a blonde bitch. My tits are natural, so they had a lot of bounce. Seeing Master beam, and adjust his trousers because of his hard on made me smile. It also made me fight harder and nastier. I grabbed her tits and gave her a painful titty twist while punching her repeatedly in the belly. I don’t think there were any rules, so I fought dirty to win. She had a tuff of pussy hair that I grabbed and twisted until I pulled it out. The bitch actually bleached her snatch fur. She wasn’t a natural blonde. I shoved her beaver pelt in her mouth as I punched her titties.

bondage whoreMoney was being thrown in the ring, the crowd of men were screaming for me to take the bitch out. My pussy was pumped, my adrenaline flowing, and I was enjoying myself more than I thought. I cornered the bitch. I saw punching bags instead of tits. I could feel the Hulk inside me. I drop kicked her, then put her in a Nelson hold, and slammed her down so hard I busted a saline bag in her left tit. I got labeled the The Boob Buster. I won that match, and many more over that weekend. Master was proud of me, which was all that mattered

I still wrestle on my Master’s whim, just often now it is men. I never win. It is more for humiliation than sport, for me at least. My humiliation is sport for men.

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Submissive Whore Figging Training

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Submissive whore desires pain and there is nothing I can do about it! Many submissives are also masochist and I like to think I fit in that category. Life as a submissive led me to experience a lot of pain. I learned to accept it as part of being a whore. To really enjoy fucking I must have pain inflicted on me. There are certain men that enjoy hurting women when they fuck. I like to think I find some joy in being hurt. A slap across the face to the floor is what I need!
The more BDMS toys there are the better! Pull me across your lap and expose my bare ass! Take the cane I have handed you and bring it down across my cheeks! I am sure your cock will get hard from the smack and my pussy will start to cum! I especially have learned to like figging!

Master please spread my cheeks and begin to play with my asshole, the warmth of your tongue feels so good!Spread my cheeks and begin to insert the ginger root into my tight little hole. The coldness causes me to gasp out loud. My ass expands painfully to accommodate the ginger. Little by little you work the ginger almost forcing it in! Finally the ginger is inside my tight ass and then you begin to spank me! I feel a warmth spread through me! I am trying hard to take it but the ginger root is painful in my ass. The pain from the spanking and the rising heat from the ginger are too much for me. I start whimpering like a wounded canine. The root has been in my ass for 20 minutes! My legs shake as I try to hold on! Finally you take it out of my ass and ram it into my pussy hole! Spreading my ass cheeks I feel the girth of your cock slam into my ass with such force that the ginger root drives itself harder into my pussy lips! I feel you cum on my ass!

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I am always drawn to the dominant powerful men. They know they could easily tear me apart. I’ve been beat up, pushed round and forced fuck! I am so broken Master that you must abuse me! I want to be tied to a bed and whipped! The nuns here have certainly taught me well in a few short weeks and now it is your turn!