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Submissive Whore To My Family

I was never really made to understand any other way of being other than being a submissive whore to my family. My father was the man of the house and my three brothers quickly became the same when he was not present. My mother was a cold uptight cunt that never really gave me much nurturing, she was to self absorbed and I was competition in her eyes. She became a pill head and alcoholic that was always passing out or in some kind of mood, Mommy Dearest was really a fitting movie for how she was. I grew up to always wanting to please my father and my brothers. They were always protecting me and ultimately controlling me. I did not mind as I knew it was my place to uphold the role of my mother since she was not able to function as a good wife. I serviced the males in the family, cleaned the house and prepared the meals. This was and is my place. I love to be of service to the men in my life and men control me, in every way.

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Bondage Whore at Work

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. I love to be tied up. Sometimes my boss ties me up at work yet expects me to do my job still. That is hard to do considering I am a legal secretary. I must type up legal briefs and various communication documents. Master was in a foul mood yesterday morning. He had a big deposition and a lot was at stake for his client. His key witness was shaky at best. The first thing that went wrong, I got the blame even though I had no control over the witness being late. After the deposition, my boss tied me to my office chair. He stripped my shirt off exposing my breasts. He slapped my face a few times; he even bound my wrists and ankles to the chair. He told me if I didn’t continue to type up the legal documents, he would whip me. Bare bottom spankings I can handle. When he whips me, he tears the flesh from my back. I managed to scoop a pen in my mouth and started typing. One peck at a time, I typed up his briefs. I didn’t do it fast enough and I made mistakes typing with a pen in my mouth. Master was angered at my lack of coordination. He demands perfection, and I failed. I suffered for it too. He yanked me out of the chair. He tied me to a rack he keeps in a spare office. With his leather belt he whipped my back until I was crying and bleeding. I begged for forgiveness. I knew I had not really done anything so bad to deserve this. I was just his scapegoat. That is part of the job of being a submissive whore. If your master wants to beat you, fuck you, whip you, you let him.

I shouldn’t have been flirting

submissive whoreI was out with Master last night and I did something bad. I was flirting with this sexy black guy, he was so big and sexy I just knew he would have a huge cock and so I got a little too flirty with him. All I could think about was that huge black cock fucking all my holes, my nipples got hard, my panties were soaked and I wasn’t paying any attention to Master at all. Suddenly I got slapped back into reality when he hit me upside the back of my head and dragged me from the room. He told me that I embarrassed him in front of his friends by acting like a whore so now he was gonna make me a whore for real. He tied me to a chair and led every single man in that party in there one by one and they could do anything they wanted to me. Some pissed on me, some brutally fucked my throat until I puked. They released me from the chair only so they could fuck my ass and pussy and the only man I couldn’t fuck was the one I flirted with.

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Bondage phone sexMy nipples were swollen and purple, so very tender and sensitive. My wrists, burned like they are on fire. Many body parts are numb, some are black and blue with bruises, and some parts have fresh and dried blood. I have been starved, only given cum to drink and am extremely malnourished. Nipple clamps are on, matched with clamps on my pussy lips too. There’s a big butt plug buried into my tender ass, and now I wait for him to come and do as he pleases. He has taken the ball gag out and I have been begging for mercy for a while now, but he shows none at all. I hear him coming and my body starts to ache and quiver even more. What will he have in store for me? When I see him I know I am in trouble, he’s got his cane and whips but there’s something else he’s hiding from me. He begins his usual torture whipping my tits and caning my cunt, while I count them out and scream in pure agony. At last, he reveals what he has brought to me this time, a branding for me that will sear my skin and forever mark me as a whore, owned, nothing I can do about it. I try to negotiate with him, ask for anything but this but he’s got his mind made up. I see him heating it, it’s glowing red hot and I’m terrified wondering where he might choose to mark his territory.

They made me their submissive whore

submissive whoreI woke up in a dark place, I had no idea where I was but I could feel the ropes digging into my skin and I couldn’t move at all. I was scared but kind of excited too, is that wrong? Suddenly the lights came on and I could see that I was surrounded by a room full of men, they all had their cocks in their hands and they were looking at me like they were starving and I was a juicy steak. They all took turns beating me and fucking me, I felt like a pinata and some birthday party I was getting banged around so much. My whole body was throbbing and I was hurting so bad but part of me liked being used and abused like that. My pussy was dripping wet and I could only beg for them to fuck me harder deeper faster! By the time they were thru with me I was black and blue all over but I had cum more times than I could count.

Bare Bottom Spankings Turning My Ass Red

I was raised getting bare bottom spankings from my father and later my three brothers were also administering them to me. I grew up with two older brothers and a younger brother. All three of my brothers were brought in when my father was disciplining me for bad grades, mouthing off to my mother, or breaking curfew. He used me to make an example of, and taught them how to treat the females in their lives. They took aggressions and rejections out on me just the way my father taught them to. One thing was always made clear to my three brothers though, that they were to never bruise me nor leave markings other than redness that would fade away. That was very important, and I was taught that no Mistress nor Master shall ever leave marks on his little princess or they would hear from my three brothers. I am a very lucky submissive and in turn for such protection from my kin I am to be their sweet little submissive sex slave whenever they need.

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Bondage Phone Sex Fantasy With Celeste

The other day I had an encounter with a Black domme female and she decided I should try playing the villainess and have the tables turned. Starting out as a racist cunt with a group of black slave girls that plan a revolt on me is the gist of it. I will ultimately be turned into the little white girl submissive slave I am and become humiliated by the these black girl slaves. I would be overpowered and put into a bondage phone sex kind of scene where I get tied up and my ass spanked by all these black girls while getting called all sorts of things by these former slaves that are now controlling me. “I’m the worthless little white cunt that loves black pussy” I am forced to say as the head black bitch sits her black cunt on my face and forces me to pleasure her. I make that beautiful ebony cunt cum in my dirty little subby mouth. All the other former slaves that revolted against me as their Master, stuck their black asses in my blonde white bitch face and farted as Goddess Divina shoved my face in each one forcing me to rim all of them.

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Do You Have What I need?

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I’m currently on the prowl for a more extreme Master. Seems as though my last one got a little soft on me. No pun intended. Ideally, I need one who isn’t afraid to treat me like the worthless, pathetic cum dumpster that I am. The meaner the better. If you know how to keep me in my place, then I would be ever so loyal as your pet whore.

Ever since I was a young girl, I have known my place as a woman, and it pleases me greatly to serve the right Master.  One who disregards my desires completely. One who isn’t worried about offending me because let’s face it, I deserve every bit of it.

Tell me how you’d mistreat your little slut. Would you cock slap me randomly? Bind me up to things and give me rope burn and bruises when I’ve misbehaved?

The goal is to keep me where I belong. A humbled, useless cunt hole for you to enjoy and dispose of at your leisure.

You will control literally every aspect of my life. I want zero independence. Every outfit will be decided by you. How often I work out and what I eat is all up to you. Hell, even when and if I’m allowed to use the restroom is completely in your hands.

This submissive whore was used by a ghost

submissive whoreThis submissive whore was used by a ghost last night! Hear me out, I know this sounds crazy but I have no other explanation. I was with my Master at a party when I started to feel really dizzy and much drunker than I should have felt after only one drink. I figured someone has spiked my drink so I went to look for my Master. I never found him instead I passed out and woke up in a creepy dungeon all tied up.I couldn’t see anyone but I could feel myself being penetrated over and over again by some unseen force. I was beaten over and over again with paddles I couldn’t see, choked by hands that were invisible and my body was bent and twisted and tied up in so many different ways all by some figure that I couldn’t see! What else could it be but a ghost? If it were a man I would be able to see him! All around me I could hear screaming and moaning and all sorts of ghostly whispers by all these unseen people, I wasn’t blindfolded I could see the room around me so why couldn’t I see the other victims screaming and begging for mercy? A deep inhuman voice spoke to me then, he sad that he could hear my heart beating fast and he knew that I was terrified but not to worry because it would all be over soon. He said soon you’ll be dead and you’ll leave your body behind to become a spirit, trapped here forever with the rest of my pets. That’s when I started to hysterically scream like a little bitch, I was so scared that I literally peed myself! The room went dark, I must have passed out because I woke up in my bed covered in bruises and sore as hell. I don’t know what really happened last night but I am thankful I survived it!

MILF Phone Sex Sluts Make the Best Subs

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MILF phone sex sluts make the best submissives. That is what all my masters have told me in the past. Young girls think the world is theirs for the taking. They think they are princesses. Now, the submissive ones usually are just playing a role because they are looking to snag a Christian Gray or they want money and gifts in exchange for being whipped or bound. I know I am not worthy of being pampered or spoiled. I am here to serve men. That means rough fucking, hardcore anal, BDSM games, bukkake parties, gang bangs and even water sports. Coeds complain more. They have rules and limits. They do not understand what being a lifestyle submissive whore means or entails. I live to please my masters. I may not be enthusiastic about what he is doing to me, but I don’t complain. I don’t interject. I don’t negotiate something different, something less degrading. I just take it and do my best not to cry. Old bitches like me may have more miles on us, but we have less fight in us. That is because we know our place. On our knees in front of our masers asking how we can serve you today, sir.