I always attract dominant masters in my life. I had initially thought I was having a usual threesome. In actuality, it became a submissive sex fiasco with a domme and her husband. They wanted to tie me up and use me all weekend. Once I was in their space, I was weak, and I was going to be used like the whore I am. I knew they could tell I was naturally submissive and I wasn’t going to fight back. I was taking all their demands and commands as a slave pet should. My holes were their playground, and they weren’t going to let me go without using me to the brink of insanity. They wanted me to have full trauma once they were done with me. I was their whore til they said no more. All bloody and bruised up was how I ended up. I had never been so roughed up as I was with both of them. They were waiting for this for a long time.
Category: Bondage chat
Time out
I haven’t been pleasing Master enough lately. Even though I do all that he asks me, he still has to punish me sometimes. He brought home another Submisive whore and fucked her in front of me while I was sitting in the corner with my hands cuffed behind my back and stripped completely nude. I was told to sit with my head in the corner and listen to the sounds of her getting roughly fucked by my master. I was humiliated, but also completely horny at the same time. If that wasn’t humiliating enough, then he made me suck his cock clean after he had fucked her and filled her with cum. They slept in the bed together all night while I had to sleep on the cold bare floor completely nude. The next day I had to bring them breakfast in bed and cater to their every whim while they spent the day in bed fucking.
Nipple Torture
I was sleeping naked on the edge of the bed by Master’s feet like I always do unless Master has me in the cage. I woke up to excruciating pain in my left nipple. I jumped out of bed but Master punched me in my right tit and I fell back on to the bed. He had snapped shut a metal nipple clamp hard down on my tit. The pain coming from it was fucking intense and then I saw him walking towards me with the other nipple clamp. The jaws of the clamp were wide open and again Master snapped it shut on my right nipple. I screamed it felt like my nipple split in two. Then Master grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to down the hall to the basement door. He threw me down all thirteen stairs. And I bounced all the way down on every single one of them. He slammed the door shut and left me in the cold dark basement alone. I don’t know what Master has planned later for me but my cunt is wet thinking of his use and abuse.
Train slave camp
Bondage chat and bondage ways are what we are taught. We must know every single thing our domme wants of us and much more. We have to be the beauty and the brains, and we have to be subjected to all his kinks and interest. The moment we set foot in the dome, we are his forever. We can never leave and if we do it is by choice of his reasonings. We must show we are worthy and we need to give him all our bodies and be his fuck sluts. We have to put away our pride and become the subby slaves he needs and desires. We are here to rock his world and do nothing more than that. Our life is his from now on and forever.
Torture dolls for him
Master enjoys extreme bondage; he is such a sick fuck that he makes us all torture each other. We have to show him we are worthy of being his slave pets by being his torture dolls. Its a dog eat dog world in this cave, so I have to do whatever makes his cock twitch to make it out on top. I have no mercy for them and will do my best to get them to be fucked over before I am fucked over. I ruin their holes and fuck them hard. I wrestle them, and they dot the same to me. It gets bloody and hellish, but that’s part of the job. I have to get them weak and fucked up first. If I don’t, I will be the weakest link in his eyes.