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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?

Where am I

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I woke up in a dark cold room, All I couldn’t see anything but a faint light and it was getting brighter.  As it was getting closer I heard whispers from people talking. I thought they were people. I hid in the back of my cell, afraid of what was coming near me. I see a candle stick walking by itself. I must be dreaming. I kept pinching myself to wake up. The candle stick was just like the one in beauty and beast. He was walking, talking and seemed to want me. He tried to burn me with his flames if I didn’t pull my panties down.

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He dripped his warm wax on my pussy lips, rubbing his candle hands all over me. He pulled my pussy lips apart, hovering his warm flame near my clit. He was holding me open, letting his warm wax spill into my cunt. He slowly slipped his head inside of me. He started fucking me with his long warm candle stick. Fucking me so hard, I started to enjoy it. That is when I woke up, in my cell. This was going to be a never ending story.

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Master wanted to go on a walk today. As a good submissive whore I got dressed in my tiny bikini and brought him my thick leather collar. When he puts that around my neck he is completely in charge of me. I turn into his sexy bitch mimi. He has changed my name, changed my personality. He likes having his bitch on a leash. While we walk around town he pulls on me real tight. He yanks me closer to him. As we walk to the dog park so he can show me off. He pulls tight on my leash. He starts choking me and pets my head. He tells me I am a good girl and told me to beg for a treat. I sit back on my heals with my arms bent and I sat there begging him like a good bitch. He pulles down his zipper pulling out his extremely hard cock. Waking me and humiliating me makes his cock so hard. He pulled me up by the leash and shoved my throat down his cock! 

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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Submissive Whore Separates the Weak from the Strong

submissive whoreA submissive whore can take a good beating or spanking without saying ouch or crying. There is no crying in spanking. Not if you are a good bitch. Most days I go into work, it is just me and my boss, my full time Master. But today, he had a some extra bare bottoms around. He said it was Spank Me Wednesday. He wants me to retire next year. He thinks I am aging out as I approach 40, so he is searching for new paralegal slaves. He wanted my help in the interview process as a seasoned slave.

Spanking phone sexAll the prospective slaves were young, like me when I started. But, the young girls today, are not the same breed as me. They thinking being submissive is fun and games; they are duped by the “Fifty Shades of Gray,” novels. They think that is the reality of a master and servant relationship at work. It could not be any further from the truth. I am property. I am a slave in every sense. Sometimes I am forced to work chained to my desk with a ball gag in my mouth. Do you know how difficult it is to type restrained? Or answer a phone sounding like you got cock in your mouth? If I don’t do either perfectly, I am beaten, spanked, even tortured. There are no safe words for me. I work in an unsafe world.

submissive phone sexI got angered interviewing these young bimbos. I knew this was a phase for them. None of them had what it took to be a long term slave. Master was blinded by their perky little bodies. Gravity still loved them. But young girls today are so disrespectful; so self entitled. They cannot put a man’s needs and desires above their own hedonistic wants; not for long at least. When Master asked me to help with the spanking, I knew I could separate the weak from the strong. Haven been given my share of spanks in my life, I knew how to pop a wallop so it left a mark. None of those girls proved worthy of being my replacement. They were sent on their way with bright red butt cheeks, and tears in their eyes. Master looked at me and said, “Maybe I was wrong to think you could be replaced.” If I have my druthers, I will not retire anytime soon. I need to be enslaved until I die.

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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

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!

Bare bottom spankings with Naomi

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Bondage and S&M has made me reborn. I have a new father and since today is Father’s Day he has me tied up special. He wanted his nasty whore daughter to be punished. Punished for what reason I asked. He smiled as he put the ball gag in my mouth and tied it tightly. “You are going to be punished for my enjoyment. You are nothing but a dirty whore. Someone I hurt, so I can blow my load.” I nodded as to say “Yes Sir” The ball gag was tight, so tight that I could not move my jaw at all. I started drooling almost immediately.  He hates it when I drool, Every drop on the floor is 5 spanks. He left me here. With paper under neath me as I hang. He is going to count all the drips. ALL of them.  When he comes back My ass is going to be raw. With each drip I hear hit the paper my anxiety sets in. I know he is going to spank me. He is going to take his time. Teasing my ass with his crop. Rubbing it lightly against my skin. The anticipation is what kills me. Sitting here, waiting. 

Abduction

bondage and submission robyn1The night air was cool and crisp for a summers day. The slight breeze causing my sweat covered body to catch a chill. My pink uniform was soaked and the pink and black heels I was wearing were killing my feet. It was a hell of a night at the club for a cocktail waitress. All the men were in rare form and I felt like every inch of my body was bruised from being pinched, spanked, prodded and poked. But my pockets were bulging with the tips I made and it was over. Turning the corner I knew I only had a couple blocks to walk before I was home.
Suddenly I head the squeal of tires and felt a strong hand over my mouth and around my waist. I tried to struggle but it was no use, he was to strong. I was shoved into the back of a car and a blindfold was placed over my eyes in what seemed like on swift move. I felt hands all over me binding my ankles together, my hands were yanked behind me so hard I thought my shoulders would snap and a gag was placed in my mouth.
Despite being scared as hell my pussy was twitching and tingling and I could feel the familiar build up of juices at the edge of spilling over and into my panties.
Suddenly the car stopped and I was lifted out of the back seat and into what felt like the trunk. I could tell by the footsteps and the amount of hand I felt that there were several men around me.
Someone yanked my dress opened and pulled my tits out, pinching and pulling them, hands were all over me…..I struggled from natural instinct but my panties were full fledged soaked by now and I was so fucking turned on.
I don’t know how long I was there or how many men had me. The last thing I remember was a cloth over my mouth and nose, a darkness came over me and I woke up in my bed freshly bathed and perfumed in my soft jammies and tucked in.
Was it a dream?

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      Submission whore want ads went out everywhere! They had put the advertisement in the paper to find me a master. Wanted a young slut willing to suffer bondage, extreme humiliation, severe whipping and sexual duties. I knew the nuns would be pleased for me to earn my keep. I had been auditioning all week the last Master Applicant had my body in a whirl wind. I stood still as I felt the sting of the lash against my tits. Hurrying to the wall as instructed I could see the chains from above. Suddenly I felt his hands push me into the wall. I felt the tear of my flesh against the stone wall over and over again. Tears ran down my face and blood ran from my tits. I could only cry mercilessly as the whip landed on my back and pussy lips. Was he my Dominate or a punisher of cruelty? Only the nuns and you could decide. My soul purpose now was to be of service and do what you wished. My only question is how will you break me?