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I Love Being A Bad Mommy

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Fuck I love being a bad mommy. The worst kind of Mommy. Other Mother’s if they even had a clue what I do when their little ones are spending the night for a sleepover they would be sick. But not me… I stay wet. Thinking and imaging their precious little cries. Their whining and begging if they can even talk. I love to torture them, scare them, and make them scream. But the best part is, they know…know one can save them. They’re too little, too innocent. So naïve and easy to use. I love to violate their holes. I use my fingers and my toys…not to mention all my friends and their huge throbbing cocks. Blood, tears, sweat… all that cum that can’t stay in those holes cuz they’re just sooo tight… that’s the shit I like. Any no man can tell me that isn’t what he wants to do every time I have a sleepover with my daughters and their friends.

Bare Bottom Spankings Get Me Wet

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Bare bottom spankings from my Daddy Master are some of the biggest turn ons for this subby whore. I’m a submissive whore that needs to be punished with some nice open handed slaps on my hiney and please daddy master make this ass turn red. I want to feel you slide your hand between my legs and feel how wet your spanking phone sex is getting me.

Can you handle this bad bad girl daddy? I want your discipline and will be your favorite submissive slut Daddy Master. I want so badly to please you and give you the submissive sex slave you have trained me well to be. I promise to obey or else I know what I will get… so maybe I promise to be naughty.

Submissive Whore Tries Tinder

submissive whoreA submissive whore is somewhat of a risk taker in her quest for dominating and humiliating experiences. I have tried the bondage club scene, but most have rules about no penetration, even with fingers or foreign objects and no exchange of bodily fluids. Where is the fun in that? I have tried meeting men organically to be presented with downright scary encounters. I joined Tinder. This old bitch is getting with the 21st Century and embracing technology. There is  a place on Tinder to express you are looking for a more fetish type hook up. I dressed provocatively for my profile picture. The replies poured in much to my surprise. Plenty of men of various ages wanted to do very bad things to me. I scheduled a “date” with Julian, a 40 year old dungeon master and real estate developer.  He presented himself as an old school BDSM guy. Perfect for me. I love whips, chains and bondage. He had a limo pick me up. I felt like a dungeon princess.

When I met him, he gave me chills immediately. No small talk or pleasantries. He was all business. “Whore on your knees. Present yourself for inspection to your Master, ” he barked at me. I did as I was told, however I was clothed still which was wrong. He made me strip while he critiqued my body.  I spoke when not spoken to and I got a riding crop to the ass. The sting of the leather crop made my pussy wet. “You like that whore, don’t you,” he seethed.  I nodded my head as he cracked it again across my breasts. Before the night was over, I had lashes all over my body.  He enjoyed calling me a fat pig. When I oinked for him, he shot his load in my face. I think  this is the start of a wonderful master and servant relationship.

Son’s beginnings

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I was sitting today, thinking back to the begging when my son first made me his submissive whore. Wonderful memories. He had started to grow into a beautiful teenage boy. I was hating myself for my intimate feelings for my own son, but every time I saw his body move when he was outside sweating, and noticed how big the bulge in his pants were when he had his random hardons, I felt my body react so hard I had to change my panties just to keep the pussy juice from soaking through my clothes! My husband couldn’t keep up with my sex drive, and was gone so much.

Thank you craigslist! I got a guy to come fuck my horny mommy pussy a few times. I thought I had seen my son’s eyes peeking through the cracked door once or twice, but that’s impossible, he wasn’t home. Right?

I had to get my hands on him. I decided to try giving him a shower. When he was younger I would shower with him all the time and it didn’t matter. He’ll never know anything was up. And surprisingly he went right along with it. I thought I would just suds him up, get my eyeful, and be done with it.

Oh no. Not at all. His body was so young, vital, and hard! Smoothing the soap over his taught flesh was almost more than I could take. I needed more. When I touched his penis to wash it, it sprang to life. His size far surpassed his father. What kind of mother am I? I had to get out of there. He went to his room, and me to mine. I busied myself with housework, hoping to distract my ind from how far I took it.

I walked past his door, and glanced in to see if there was any laundry piled on the floor where any teenage boy keeps it. Right next to the hamper. But I stopped dead in my tracks. There was my son, gloriously naked, stroking his cock on his bed, with my picture in a frame by his bead. His eyes were so intently locked onto my image, he didn’t see me watching.

That’s it, I’m going to hell. Might as well go having fun!

I took the risk. I went in, and with out a word, leaned over and shoved his massive cock deep in my throat. My poor son gasped and came immediately so hard I could barely swallow his cum fast enough.

But, the nice thing about a sexy teenage boy? They can cum and cum for days! I got up on the bed and slid my very own son’s cock deep in my cunt, burying it to the hilt! I was riding him hard, we were both moaning and grinding. That’s when he surprised me, and threw me over, bent me over his pillows, and using my throat for leverage, wildly fucked my kitty from behind! He pulled my hair, choked me, spanked me hard, and gripped my back with his teeth.

I had never experienced fucking like that before in my life! We fucked for HOURS! He filled my box up with load after load of hot, surging jizz! And my son was a natural at dominating mommy, and we had so many years of fun.

Hmm, should I have used a condom?

Bondage Whore Mishap

bondage whoreI am a bondage whore. It seems an antiquated fetish in the modern world of hardcore BDSM. My Master and I have always had a rather old school relationship. I enjoy being tied up and gagged. It makes me feel vulnerable and helpless. I enjoy giving up power and control. Sometimes, however, our bondage games go awry like this last time. Master had me work the day after Thanksgiving. I was not happy, but I am his office bitch, so I cannot say no. He didn’t have any real work for me to do. He just wanted to tie me up and abuse my ample breasts. The problem was that after he tied me up and came on my bound breasts, he left the office for a quick errand. He was just going to get Starbucks. He never came back to untie me. I was bound to that chair in my work clothes with my breasts exposed for days.  I tried hard to get myself lose, but all I did was cut my wrists on the rope and tip the chair over. I was forced to piss and shit myself. I had nothing to eat. I was saved when two days later the cleaning team for the building came by. They only clean our office twice a week since it is small, just the  two of us normally.  When I heard them come in, I screamed for help. I felt a sense of relief that I had been rescued.  The couple who discovered me, saw an opportunity. An opportunity to abuse me. I was a helpless submissive whore to use in their eyes. The male of the duo fucked my mouth, slapped my tits, spit on me, kicked me in the gut and sodomized my ass while his female partner pissed on my face and kicked me in my “whore cunt.” They left me tied up, covered in piss, shit, cum and spit. Master came in yesterday and found me. He had a senior moment and forgot that he had left me tied up. He forgot he left his office whore bound to a chair for three days? I need a new, younger, master.

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Master sold me

submissive whoreMaster decided he needed money, and knowing I would do anything for him, he sold me to this guy Mark for $50,00.00! He puts me on a plane to Mexico. I’ve never been this far from home, I am so lost and scared when he arrives to pick me up. I was under orders not to speak whatsoever. When we get to his place I strip down into my slutty lingerie, and put my collar on and stay on all fours like the dog I was supposed to be. I still have my shiny silver butt plug in, just like Master ordered. I was to shit and piss in a bucket until I earn being able to use the toilet. Every day he invites friends over to take my holes over and over again. But he got bored quick, and decided to stir things up a bit. He took me down to this tiny, nasty little bar to a back room and told me to sit and wait. There were several other younger girls in there with me.

12 guys enter the room, naked and massive fucking dicks swinging and ready to hurt us all. One girl starts crying and gets a slap to the face hard enough to land her on the floor. She just lays there whimpering quietly on the floor. Our heads are shaved to add to the degradation. They start with the younger ones, making me watch as they gape their holes. One by one they place them over my face to eat the cum out of their freshly gaped holes before they use me in the same way.

I’m laying there, completely used, they all piss all over me.

I’ll do anything for Master!

How Can I Please You?

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Being a submissive bondage phone sex whore is such fun. I spend my days eager to please you, willing to talk about any subject and hot and horny waiting for you. Just like when I am with my master, your orgasm, your pleasure, is my ultimate goal. I’ll do anything to send you over that edge and make you cum so fucking hard, you won’t soon forget it and you’ll be cumming back for more. At just 2.00 per minute, that’s one hell of a cheap price for spending time with a girl like me. One who is willing, ready and able to phone fuck you and do just as you say. Following your instruction gets me off, so tell me what you want me to do. Mmm, I can’t wait to get off with you on the phone, I’m already here playing with my perfectly wet, tight pussy and on the edge of a strong orgasm. Call me tonight and let’s get off together.

Master’s new toy

submissive whoreI wanted to do something extra special for Master’s Thanksgiving, so I went out shopping. Not for food, or presents, but for a new kind of surprise. And I found her, of all places at my old church! She was just right, a little smaller than me, pretty brunette hair, and so very innocent looking. But, at night I knew her to be quite a freak, and she knew exactly what I wanted.

I brought her home while Master was still out, bound and gagged her, and hooked her up to the chain and pipe restraint system.

I went to finishing my daily chores before his arrival, but with my absence, I fell terribly behind, and did not have dinner finished. When he walked in, he did not need to speak, I knew what to do. I dropped my panties and grabbed my knees while he spanked my bare bottom. My ass cheeks and pussy were throbbing and stinging, and I was so very wet already. Master was as well, and he went to lead me to our room. My heart pounded with excitement, and when he opened the door and saw what was awaiting him, his reaction was so very worth it. He gasped, and his cock strained hard to be freed. I went to work removing his clothes, and preparing things for play time. While he tortured her pussy with powerful vibrations, and teasing her nipples with rubber coated clamps, I sucked and licked Master’s beautiful dick.

She came over and over before he was done with her, and I was richly rewarded with a huge serving of Master’s thick, salty cum.

Happy Thanksgiving, I can’t wait to see what we all get for Christmas!

Submissive Whore Bound and Restrained

Bound and restrained are the predicaments this submissive whore finds herself in regularly and the tortuous and compelling followings are indicative in how aroused I become. The slapping of my bound breasts until they are representative of their burning with the stark red contrast aglow upon my flesh. The immeasurable stimulation of every sensory point of pleasure inducing endorphins to come alive.

Under the opiate like trance of the awakened flesh Master will force me into climax using an Hitachi wand, or sometimes even a tens unit applied to my clitorous and not letting up. The level of ecstasy is high and with the very same level of control Master holds over me he can take that very pleasure away.

Would you deny me the pleasure of female ejaculatio, or would you simply draw it out adding in intervals of slaps, clamping, or other such sensations? I would be greatly interested in just how you would use and exploit me and my body for your own personal playground. I Promise you can cum wherever you want when your finished.

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Submissive Slut

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My poor pussy is still aching from this weekend. He forced me into an uncomfortable position and then restrained me that way just to let me sit there for two hours completely naked.  By the time he got to me my knees were bruised and indented with deep craters from the gravel I was kneeling on. I was also kind of nodding off too but he roused me out of that by painfully slapping my bare pussy lips that had grown cold and numb after two hours of sitting like that. He then punched my pussy a couple times to “warm it up” and then slid his fat cock into my pussy so deeply that it jabbed roughly against my cervix! I screamed out against my ball gag stuffed between my lips and he just pushed harder! His thick fingers fisted in my hair at the base of my skull and yanked my head back so that he could the tears roll down my cheeks. He enjoyed my pain and it only made him fill my cunt with cum quicker. I’m nothing but a submissive slut, I’ll only be good for brutal bondage and getting my holes beaten until they’re gaping open and draining cum.