Being my son’s submissive slut has always been the highlight of my life. He was a demanding boy from the beginning and Mommy could never say no. He was my whole world and I could deny him no pleasure. As he got older, the things he needed turned into more sexual and carnal desires. He was still my demanding little boy who wanted everything to be his way. Only now, he demanded that mommy get on her knees for him and suck his cock off until he shot his load into the back of her throat. My son craved that power and needs to own his mommy whore. I will be my son’s submissive little fuck toy for as long as he needs me. He uses and abuses every hole in my body to give himself pleasure and I am will deny him nothing. If he wants to choke momma with his cock, I will gladly take the face fucking. If he wants to rip open my asshole until it’s bleeding from the rough ass fucking he gave me, then I will take it and beg for him to fill my ass with his cum. My son is my Master and I will always be his submissive little whore of a Mother.
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Masters Submissive Slut Property
Master can be a sadistic son of a bitch. He tied me to a upside down grocery cart on my stomach. By my wrists and ankles with rope. I always hate this position. The grocery cart metal digs into my skin. When Master sticks his cock in one of my holes. And jerks my body forward on the cart. It fucking hurts like hell. And Master knows that and thrives on my pain. The worst of this has not even come yet. After Master shoots his first load into one of my holes that really are his holes. Then this is when he usually likes to whip me with a belt, chain, or bullwhip. Really anything at his disposal I have been whipped with. Master makes me count each stroke against my body. If I cry or scream out in pain. I have to start from number one again and the strokes against my flesh get harder and more severe. The strokes are usually no less the 20 at least at each time. When my skin is red and torn open. Master will grab something to pour into my open wounds. Like salt or vinegar. Ohh that burns so much. I would beg him not to do such a thing to me. But I am not allowed. I may only beg for more cock, more beatings, more pain. Master pleasure is all that matters. I am his property. To think for myself or to disobey Master in any way is severely punished. I try not to get to this point with him. After Master pours salt or vinegar into my open wounds. He will fuck one of my holes again. Then of course whip me again. This pattern will repeat over and over for hours. Until he is done. That is usually when I get thrown into my cage. Until the next time Master needs a hole, a piece of furniture, a toilet, or anything else Master needs or wants from his property. But this is what I live for. I live for Master. I am Masters Submissive slut property.
I Love Being A Submissive Whore!
i love being a submissive whore. Not only to my Master but to all that have a awesome fuck rod between their legs. i love being on chains waiting anticipating a Man to walk threw the door. Hopefully he brings friends, Little ones, or furry friends. The more the merrier. i love hearing the jingle of the door and the foot steps as you approach the room i am chained in. As you open the door you see me there ready on my knees, legs spread wide apart, hands on thighs palms up. Back arched tits and ass sticking out my head lowered my eyes cast to floor. When you enter i bow and out of respect. And wait your command. I am your 3 hole whore with no limits. All i want is your pleasure. Your happiness, I want you to leave me feeling completely content. Having a bad day at work? Something pissed you off. Come take out your anger on me. You lost money gambling. Come pimp me out to make back your money. Need a piece of furniture for your feet? Or an ashtray? Need a toliet? Or someone to bathe you? If you are looking for a whore with no limits. A whore that you do not have to care about her feelings. Then that whore is me. Nothing turns me on more then having no control. Being beaten and in pain and not being able to stop it cause i am the slave, your property. And you are the Master, my owner. i believe all things from a Man are a gift. Their beatings, their torture, their cum, their cocks,their piss, Their shit. And i will beg and plead for every one of those gifts. I know why females are here. We have basic knowledge. On how to cook, to clean, to serve, to obey, to respect, to raise good little whores and Men. We have three holes and two hands for cock. I love serving my Master and all Men. They are the king i am the servant. They are the Master, i am the property.. My only happiness comes from your happiness.