Category: Bondage and submission

Tied and waiting

submissive whore It was so quiet in the little room I was left in. I couldn’t hear any sounds from the outside to know where I am. I can’t see anything, I’ve been blindfolded, gagged, and led here. I’m on my knees, all tied up, the ropes biting sweetly into the soft flesh of my ankles, my thighs, my wrists. My heart’s pounding, I don’t know what to expect. I feel a blast of wetness from my hungry pussy. I’m so scared, but I’m so excited, even though I don’t want to be. I hear footsteps, at least several people enter the room. I can hear metal, and shuffling sounds. My heart’s in my throat. I hear this powerful, female voice say ” alright boys, let’s teach this nasty slut a lesson, or two.” I try to move, try to scream as the hot slice of a whip sears across my tits. What’s next? What’s going to happen to me? You tell me.

Tied and Waiting

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Standing there tied to a pole and gagged, I could only wait for what was to come next. Two masked men came in and cut my new dress off with long scissors then took the gag out of my mouth. Naked in front of them, their eyes bore down on me through the masks.

They left the room and when they returned they were naked and carrying a whip, more rope, and several vibrators. Wanting to be a good girl for them, I got down on my knees and waited. One of the masked men came over and whipped me, while the other stood in front of me with his huge cock in my face. They were going to whip me until I begged them to put his cock in my mouth. I begged, I pleaded like a good little submissive whore. When he finally began to face fuck me, the other one fucked my ass while holding a vibrator to my pussy.

This is the kind of torture that I like.

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Slave training

I have very strict rules to live my life by. My master wants me dressed in very reveling clothes, full make up and hair done every single day. Our stupid fucktard paper boy came to collect money, I was taking one of my days off. My master doesn’t know that I don’t always dress up but the fucking paper boy mentioned something to him about how sick I looked. When master came home he was oddly quiet. I was waiting for him, but he just walked past me. I followed him down to the basement. In a very cold tone he told me to take everything off but my 5 inch heels. He pulled out his wooden triangle sawhorse table and told me to straddle the table. He raised the legs so high that the sharp unsealed edge of the table was split in-between my pussy lips. He attached my arms to the cuffs hanging down and put a spreader bar on my ankles.

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He pulled each of my heels off and I was standing on the very tips of my toes supporting my uneven body weight on the table. He walked behind me and opened the door. In walked in the pimpled face fucktard paper boy with a smile on his face. My master handed him a whip and told me the rules. I had to answer his questions honestly as he taught the paper boy how to spank a woman. “Did you pay the paper boy his fee this month.” I responded with a head nod, the paper boy whipped me. I screamed out a “YES MASTER!” He laughed to himself as the boy was itching to whip me again. “When you paid the paper boy, where you wearing your permitted outfit, dressed sexy all of the things you are supposed to do?” I put my head down, my legs where burning from holding all of my weight, I quietly said no. The crack of the whip hit me so hard I crumbled. My thighs were burning and I slammed my pussy onto the sharp wooden edge of the table. “For now on the paper boy get’s to use you in ANY way he see’s fit.” He grabbed a chair and watched that pimple faced prick as he said ” spank her bottom” He whipped me then throat fuck me till he blew his load all over my face. 

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Submissive Slut Druggy

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All I want is to be a submissive slut. The thing about being a submissive slut is you have to be born into that life! My parents made me submit to them, so now that is all I know. When guys actually are nice to me and treat me right I am confused. This is not how it is supposed to be! I am a stupid fucking whore. I don’t deserve to be treated like a human even.  I mean that’s how everyone has always made me feel so at this point I’ve gotten used to it. Accustomed to it, to say the least. It helps though, if I stay fucked up. I must admit I do have a little bit of an addiction. I greatly enjoy any drug I can get my hands on – it helps me get myself ‘loosened up’ so I don’t fight those cocks. Coke and weed together are perfect for me because I can get a perfect buzz when I do them together…and then I am helplessly theirs.

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submissive whore You said you wanted a submissive whore, but do you know how to be a Dom? Have you thought about what it takes to train a submissive whore and mold her into the perfect subby for you? There is more to this relationship them just bondage or punishment. What kind of Sub do you need to make you happy and what kind of Dom do you need to be to achieve that?

I know just what my Master wants and needs from me and I make sure that he is pleased with me at all times. He is moody and can go from being a kind and loving Master to showing no mercy at all if he is not happy.

He opens the door to find me with my back towards him, on my knees, hands on my thighs palms up, my hair down around my shoulders, totally naked and my eyes lowered. His drink is made and waiting for him and sitting on the table by the door. He can smell dinner cooking in the kitchen.

I do not move until he tells me to and I still don’t know if tonight i will dine with him at the table or at his feet under the table.  This is the kind of submissive whore he needs me to be.

Punished For Losing

Bondage whoreI could not believe I had lost to a much younger, less experienced slut! My master was so confident in my cock sucking abilities, he pitted me against a friends submissive whore in a deep throat competition. As the circles of masters watched on with their cocks out, we made our way around the circle deep throating each and every one. There were twelve in all. Both of us had each taken their cocks completely down our throats. We were tied fr best cock sucker. The masters announced a tie breaker. From the other room, the hosts butler entered and opened his pants. He pulled out a huge cock, like I had never seen before. Surely neither of us could take that monster all the way down. As long as I could take him deeper than the younger slut, I would win. I struggled to take as much of that monster down my throat as possible. I gagged and choked, tears running down my face, yet I pushed on, until my mouth and throat was as full as possible. Still over an inch of this horse sized cock remained unswallowed. My competitor approached. She struggled much as I had. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she struggled to choke down his massive organ. I stated in disbelief as she managed to take the whole thing. All the masters praised her abilities. It hurt to see my master praise her. I had let him down.

Of course, I must be punished for embarrassing my master. That is how I have come to find myself in my current situation. I was bound at the ankles and wrists in the center of the room, with a mask over my face. My ass is high in the air. All 12 master will approach and assist my master in my discipline. I feel flogs, canes, and other weapons striking me. I know that I deserve each and every lick that I get. The pain is horrid. I am humiliated. Yet, for some reason, I can feel my pussy juices begin to leak a little more with each strike. I only hope that once my beating is complete, my master will show me mercy and use something to relieve this ache inside me.

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Spanking Phone Sex W/ a Naughty Slut

Sometimes the urges that come over me get me in some hot water and last night was no different than any other night when drinks are involved. My boss tends to try claiming ownership over me and is always trying to administer spanking phone sex. I tend to reject his advances and that leads to more aggressive behavior. Last night while having drinks with my boss I was flirting up a storm with a couple of guys and that did not bode well with boss man.

It was not surprising his ego was bruised as I was not giving him the attention he so desired. My boss is always trying to claim ownership over me and getting me drunk or drugged up to gain my submission. It is true that I am a submissive whore however, I do try and not let this control every part of my life. So, after this display of complete contempt for Mr. man he was not going to let me get off so easily.

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Returning to the office he requested I come to his office, where he closed and locked the door behind me. He then sat on his sofa and requested me to approach him. As I stopped at his side he grabbed my arm and pulled me over his knee. I felt his hand push my skirt up and he pulled down my panties. I tried to protest only to have my hair pulled and face slapped. Next thing I knew his bare open handed spankings were blistering against my supple pale flesh of my rump.

HIS Submissive Whore

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My title might be a submissive whore but I am his submissive whore. His submissive slut that takes care of him, and he takes care of me. We take care of each other’s desires. I do everything he tells me to do. I will never disappoint him! I would not like to be punished. I would not be able to imagine what he would do, but I won’t have to worry about that. I have been keeping up with myself. Bathing every day and soaking my body with Epsom salts after I work out. I’ve been making smoothies in the mornings to stay healthy and to keep my body ready for breeding. I just got my toes done and my nails so when we go out this weekend I look like a good submissive slut. I am HIS submissive slut and that’s all I want. I enjoy him telling me what to do but still encouraging me as a women…he’s the best master I could ever have.

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bdsm phone sexSometimes this submissive little whore likes to switch and be a punisher to her Daddy. When in his dungeon, it’s usually him taking the reigns but last night I turned the tables.

Strapping him to the table, I told him that his cock needed to be punished for being hard when I didn’t give permission. After placing a male chastity device on his raging hard-on, I locked it up and put the key away. Now, he was mine and I told him what a little sissy that he was that day for letting me take control. He writhed, twitched and moaned letting me know that he liked taking on this new role.

I made him beg me for the pleasure of having my pussy on his face. He pleaded for me to straddle him there on the table and I smothered him with it. I rode his face like my life depended on it. Teasing his cock with my tongue, I made him beg for more. He had to tell me he needed my mouth on his shaft. He had to whine like a little sissy. By the time I got the chastity off of him, I couldn’t wait to taste his cock and his cum.

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Cock worshipingCock worshiping is what I do best. When I met Sam today, I immediately went down on my knees as his submissive little cum slut and gave him exactly what I knew he wanted. My mouth. I took it all in, deep into the back of my throat. The drool dripped from my mouth and onto his shaft, then down onto his balls. I tickled and teased him with my tongue.

I could feel his dick jumping and his muscles tightened and I knew he was nearing orgasm. I reached around and stuck a finger in his tight asshole and milked his prostate for an extremely intense orgasm. I just love it when my man grabs me my the back of the hair and grunts a primal grunt that only happens when you are totally in the moment. It’s only then that I feel like I’ve done my job as his submissive whore.

After shooting his load into the back of my throat, I realized that he was not done with me. He had a friend come in and stick his cock right in my face. As a good little submissive, I opened up and choked it down. There was a raw spot on my throat from the head of his cock bouncing off of my tonsils. I’d done my job.

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