I was an office submissive whore yesterday. Master won a big case and he wanted to celebrate with some of his colleagues. Even though I helped him behind the scenes, I was not part of the celebratory fun. He tied me to my office chair so those men he invited to the party could get blown by the office whore. He wheeled me out to the center of the room and told his colleagues to skull fuck me. He made sure they knew I was a cum receptacle. His friends unzipped their pants. Normally, I am doing that, but I was tied up. They held my ears like handlebars as they gang banged my throat. One after another they came down my throat. I was drowning in jizz. Master was watching like he was judging me. He was judging me. I knew if I was not a good cock sucking slut, I would be punished in a painful fashion. After I swallowed as much cum as they had to give me, they started pissing down my throat. Some didn’t even bother with that they just pissed in my face. It was a long celebration. By the time the party came to an end, I was a piss and cum dumpster. Just another day in the life of a submissive slut.
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Office Submissive Whore
Submissive Slut Went Overboard Part One
I went too far. My jealousy took over my submissive brain and I snapped. I want to say caught but that is not the correct word. I did not catch my Sir with another woman, I was forced to watch my Sir with another woman. Somehow Sir knew that was the one thing that would make me turn from a submissive little slut to a raging fucking psycho. Sir called me into his office, I had just got done cleaning the entire house for him. I knew I was in for a new submissive training with sir any day. I am always excited when Sir spends time to train me. When I walked into my Sirs office, he was standing behind his desk. He had clothes folded up neatly in his hand. He told me to get dressed and come back to his office once I was done. Once I got upstairs I saw the clothes I was holding was a maids costume. It was not the sexy kind that you have erotic roleplays in. This outfit looked like I was really going to be cleaning someone’s house that day. The costume also came with handcuffs and a note from Sir with instructions to put the handcuffs on me before returning. I did as Sir commanded. As soon as I walked back into Sir’s office I knew exactly why he had me put the handcuffs on before returning to him. While I was upstairs being a good Submissive slut to my sir, another Submissive Whore was entering his fucking office. She was just sitting there with a smirk on her face, staring at me. I was trying to hold my composure. Remain calm and remember everything my sir taught me. I kept my eyes on Sir, standing straight at attention, waiting for his next order. Then, instead of hearing the order from my Sir, this fucking whore stands up and tries to order me to sit down in the chair that is beside me. I looked at her with rage in my eyes, then I gave Sir a look that made him wonder where I just went. I was no longer the submissive fuck whore my sir knows me to be. Once that fucking piece of shit whore thought she was going to speak to me with authority, my Green-eyed monster took over, physically and mentally.




















