I will always submit to you master, I’m your dirty little cum dumpster! Use me to satisfy any dirty desire you have. I love when you hurt me! You know I’m your dirty little pain whore! And force me I love when you make me lay there and get fucked hard and fast by the fuck machine starting it slow but steadily increasing the speed until its fucking me hard and at and unbelievable rate of speed “Fuck yes! I love it! I’m a fucking machine slut! I am a fucking machine whore!” I scream as u squirt for the machine! You look on while I cum over and over again each wave of pleasure followed by a stream of squirt! “Oh my god! Yes! I scream as I throw my head back and cum so hard that my body shakes violently, but not as violently as I know you’re going to fuck me! I try to move away because I don’t but you have tied me up so I could not escape. Right when I think I can take it a second longer you turn it off. “Oh baby I’m not done with you!” You say as you bring out the drill with the big red dildo attached. This is the one that rips me every time and the speed of the drill makes it unbearable. It hurts so good. I scream in pain and pleasure as your turn on the drill and it rams me hard and deep. I struggle against the ties, feeling as if I am about to pass out from not only the pain but the sear exhaustion. You have been thoroughly punishing me all night long! “Please daddy, please it hurts! I want take any more I cry out as tears stream down my face, and squirt out my destroyed gapping cunt. “Oh no baby, this is just the warm up” you his with a smile.
Category Archive: Bondage and submission
Submissive Whore Party Fever
A submissive whore is always the life of any party. I was invited to a party. I thought I was a guest. As it turned out, I was the free pussy and ass offered up to the real partygoers. I met this woman through my master. She is a client. We did her will and estate planning. Older woman. Old enough to be my mother. Her and my master go way to college. Back then it was rare for women to go to college. She is the daughter of old money, but she is in her 60s. She is not the kind of woman I ever would have suspected to throw a sex party. So, when I was invited, I thought it was to thank me for helping her with her legal affairs. Turns out master once again loaned me out, but he let me think that I was going to the party with him, not as a submissive sex slave. When I arrived, I was told I was overdressed. I was sent to a room to change clothes. When I saw the outfit, I realized I was not a guest. It was like an old-fashioned Playboy Bunny outfit from the 60s just sans the ears. I was walking around barely dressed serving drinks. Men were groping me. Master told me to do anything the party guests wanted. What they all wanted was to use my holes. I was free pussy and ass. They ranged in age from 25-85. And I fucked just about everyone there. Sucked a lot of cock too. More cock in one night than I am accustomed too. Master told me that my performance could bring him a lot of money. He was getting referral business based on how well I pleased these party guests. I sucked it up and swallowed load after load of cum. I was the best submissive slut I could be. I got old men hard enough to fuck my pussy and ass. Some of those men had not cum in ions. I was sore and covered in cum by the end of the party, but master was very happy with all the business I brought him. I guess a slave’s work is never done.
2 Girl Torture Time
I know how I always end up in these 2 girl torture situations. I might be blonde but I’m not dumb. I knew that I was going to be locked up and forced to take all kinds of objects in every one of my hot and horny holes, that’s basically my full time job. I didn’t know, though, that me and my fellow fuck sub were going to be detained and constrained for a whole day before the slit expansion happened!
That’s right, for 24 hours, down to the second, a group of methed up masters kept us locked in tiny cages as they tormented us. I only know because there was a big clock ticking on the wall the entire time, seemingly laughing at us with every instant that passed. Any time they weren’t snorting lines of ice or sucking fumes out of a glass dick, they were tormenting and torturing me and the sweet girl I had just met before we started.
They started with the cattle prods, you can’t get guys around fire or electricity without them getting really excited to control it. We got shocked and zapped by four of the messed up fuckers while the others took turns pissing all over us. Once they brought in the other tools, the zaps came along less frequently, but they were always there, especially if we ever started looking tired. ZAP!!! Your ass is wide awake after 20 milliamps surge through your whole body, at least for a while.
They can shock me and beat me all they want, the part that I hated the most was the buckets of ice water. They were almost unbearable, especially after all of that warm pee. I’ll take a rough stick jab to the gut and hardcore hair pulling over gallons of freezing water and hard ice any day of the week. It’s also hard to rest while you’re heading for hypothermia, I understand why they did it. Doesn’t mean I liked it.
After our full day of demented degradation, they finally pulled us out of our cages… and locked us up on a couple of fuck machines! Cowgirl on a Sybian or doggy style on a Drilldo, either way we were shackled down tight and held firmly in place. Sure, they switched us off back and forth from machine to machine, but they whipped and smacked us and yelled obscenities in our faces the whole time, jamming their cocks into any of our holes that they could along the way.
Once their drugged out dicks decided to stop working, they got angry. I thought we were in for it but they all ended up arguing and fighting each other. The commotion ended up seeing them out the door, leaving me and that sweet little girl still strapped up to the perverted appliances, our pussies and bodies numb from all of the abuse, the clock smiling down at us with its stupid, time keeping face. Fucking meth heads.
Slave Training
I brought you a teen slut like you asked, Master. I caught my niece watching interracial porn while she rubbed her little clit so I decided to show her howe nigger sluts get treated by superiors. I was thinking that we can tie her by her ankles and wrist and continue to edge her twat. Most little jungle bunnies are ravenous sex animals so depriving her of her orgasm will be torture. Cover her head with a latex mask as you continue to play with her cunt and bringing her to the edge. I’ll bring you a whip and flogger to slap her inner thighs with. I want her skin to be welted, bruised, and torn like she is a runaway slave! You’re the best master to start her slave training, sir. I don’t want her black snatch to go to waste on a bunch of ape dicks that don’t know how to keep a bitch in place! Are you proud of me, Master?
hoping on cock on coke
Wow, what a ride that was last night. I barely have gotten myself together. I’ve gone thru a few calls they all have made me realize what kind of slut I am. There’s a reason why I love bondage and submission so much. The thought of a man controlling my every movement and claiming my existence is beyond satisfying. There’s no way I can make it around with a man. Let me explain to you why I go so hard for men. The simple answer is there’s no pleasure without men. As a woman, I need someone to guide me and make me feel safe, even if that intakes a couple of hits and slaps followed by sexual control. Freedom for me is being able to say I belong to a master.