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Submissive slut Worships Muscles

He has such massive muscles and I am such a Submissive slut to him. He was invited to dinner by my Father the other night. My daddy is a buff man that competes in body builder competitions. This guy Ronnie was another guy in the competition and was a World champion. Daddy wanted me to be a slut and worship this black beast body of Ronnies while he watched us. I was to peel that g-string down to expose that man meat that was as beastly and Monstrous as his glistening black body. He had these biceps that were massive and the peaks on them were 3 fucking inches! I was so amazed in how he could flex for me and I let him tear my sweet little white girl pussy up for him. I was really special to get to eat his ass too! I am such a weak submissive for such a strong black beast of a man.

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You understand that as a Sub slut I am always going to be controlled by someone. I think it would be amazing to be a slave to this black beast of a man. I have been my daddy’s slave for as long as I remember. I give the best rim jobs and am a great cock sucker. I will lick the sweat off of his big pulsating muscles and suck his sweaty balls after his routine. I will lick his sweaty ass crack and do whatever new master body builder wants of me. I am his toy. I am hear for his pleasure and he can use me for his lifting stretches also. I have no shame being a bondage whore for championship body builders. I love their big upper bodies and small waists it makes me hot and horny. You can be my muscle man.

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kidnapped

Submissive whoreThere’s nothing like being all tied up and fucked . I am a whore . And I put myself in dangerous situations hoping someone will kidnap me and fuck me senseless ! One time I went to the worst neighborhood I could find wearing nothing but a corset and a tiny skirt and I toke a walk. I remember blacking out in pain and when I woke up I was all tied up . As pretty as a fucking present. One man was fucking my ass so hard . And he was using the rope to thrust even harder . I swear to god his cock toke up every inch of my ass .But what got my attention was the man standing in front of me . Your not allowed to scream , cry , or run said the man . You will call me master and you will fucking like it . And you will take everything I give you graciously. You have no value do you understand ? I told him to go fuck himself . Being tied up and fucked was my reward for him now being in my life. The punishment I got for talking back …

Tied, Used, And Throw Away

Bondage submissionI sat still, quiet and waited. He paced the floor back and forth at times I thought maybe he forgot I was even there. I dared not ask what was on his mind. It was normal for him to be lost in thought and I thought for a moment it was possible….oh how I dared think it but maybe he didn’t need me. As soon as I began to question my use was when his large hand came up and grabbed my throat, his free hand diving down into my panties. Feeling his large fingers shoving into my cunt. “Not fucking wet enough” he screamed finger fucking me, as I profusely apologized. His grip around my neck grew tighter as he dragged me into the bedroom throwing me onto the bed. He opened up the closest and grabbed his black rope hanging up on the inside hook. He yanked me to the edge of the bed and used his favorite position to frogtie me. To keep my legs open but secured, and rip my panties to reveal my pussy to him. “I’ll make you wet, stupid bitch”. He pushed his cock into my pussy, it slid in quick and fast as his control had me hot and ready to be used. He slammed into me over and over, not satisfied until I was screaming, cumming on his cock begging for a moment. The moment I was not going to be granted as he kept going, slapped my face and told me to shut-up. With 3 final thrust he blew his cock juice deep inside me. Pulling out and laughing as I quivered, he didn’t untie me instead he grabbed my body and through me into his closet. Tossing a towel at me and ordering me not to drip his gift on the floor. Then shutting the door and leaving me in the dark.

Bondage whore Loves Prostates

bondage whoreThe master has a lesson planned for this bondage whore and I have to pay heed. Master has discovered how pleasurable prostate massage is, and I have the enjoyment of mastering the skill from master what prostate milking is all about. A pair of cute little black pantyhose and a cute little lacy bra were placed on me. My collar is locked firmly around my neck, Nipple clamps on and tightened all the way down. Ball gag on and leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. A pair of black fishnet pantyhose and a lacy bra were my costume!  I am not allowed to move or speak freely while being in service.  As always I must pay attention Master hates to repeat himself!  As soon as she is done showing me I will have a demonstrative quiz to guarantee that I learned well. If I don’t pass I know that I will be punished so I must pay close attention. I am such a good whore. When my master says jump I enjoy doing whatever he tells me to do. I will suck his cock for hours  and tongue and finger fuck his tight ass!  I have even pulled sand filled balloons out of his ass before I pleasure his prostate! I will still get the welts and stings from his hands as he gives me the bare bottom spankings after he shoots his load into my mouth! I welcome bare bottom spankings any time! Spankings make my pussy so wet! 

Punishment Of A Submissive Whore

submissive whoreI was a bad submissive whore again. My Master had caught me playing with my pussy in the bathtub. I knew he had installed cameras throughout the house to watch me, but I didn’t know he had one in the shower. I had even closed the shower curtain to avoid any camera’s in the bathroom. So, when my phone dinged and a video of me pleasuring myself appeared on my phone with instructions to meet him at 7:00pm, I knew I was in trouble. I did as tell and showed up early, undressed, wearing only heels and a collar and knelt waiting for him to arrive. When he walked in the door, he said not a word to me, just grabbed me by the collar and drug me to the basement. He still didn’t speak to me as he sat me down on the fucking machine and strapped me in and handed me the wand. He even applied electric nodules to my pussy so that he could shock me whenever he wanted. He then positioned the fucking machine deep inside me. He put it on high and turned it on so that it was continually ramming my wet bald pussy. He turned the wand on high and positioned it on my clit, grasping my hands to hold it in place. He then stood back to watch me have forced orgasm after forced orgasm, knowing how painful they would become. As tears ran down my cheeks and my pussy hurt from the fucking machine and the electric shocks, my Master laughed. He made me continue for what seemed hours before he finally turned off the machines, lifted me up and bent me over ramming his dick deep inside my raw pussy, fucking me hard until he shot his warm load deep inside me. He them pushed me to my knees for some cock worshiping. He dressed and left without saying a word to me.

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI do not hide the fact that I am a bondage whore. I love to be tied up. I can tie my own breasts up well. I can do my ankles too. It is hard, however, to tie my entire body up. I must go on fetish sites and find guys near me willing to come over in a pandemic and tie up an old whore. Almost every time I have let a man, I met online tie me up, it has not gone well. Last night was no different. I was catfished. I thought I was talking to this handsome man my age named Charlie. When he arrived, it was clear he was not the person he presented himself to be in our online chats and texts. I asked a few questions, but he pushed his way inside and tackled me. The next thing I knew, I was tied up like a side of beef. He could not have been much older than my son. He was old enough to drive, but I did not ask questions I did not want the answers to. He had been impersonating his father online. I guess his dad is into the BDSM world, and like father, like son. He told me he had been looking at his father’s extensive bondage collection for years now. He even practiced his knots on his baby sister. I was flabbergasted. This was a teen boy. There was no way he was over 19. He was likely still in high school. He tied me up better than men twice his age have in the past. He was a natural with the knots. I am a submissive whore for who ever wants to dominate me, so I took orders from junior like he was my master. Not like I could do anything else. I was tied up tight. He fucked me. He pissed on me. He even spanked my bare ass. Kinky boy. I was worried about his age, but if he is not telling, neither am I.

Bondage whore Jessica

bondage whoreI’ve been my son’s personal bondage whore for a very long time now. I wanted him to always feel loved and wanted when he was younger. The attention I showed him very quickly turned into an intense owner/slave relationship. Even now that he lives in another city and doesn’t visit as often, I find myself getting so wet and hot when I think about the way he used to treat me. He would come into my room at any hour of the night and wake me up by shoving his cock into my mouth. He told me that my only purpose in life was to serve him and please his cock. He used me as his cum dump, fuck toy as then would degrade me and treat me like a whore. I never had to tell him how wet my pussy got when he would slap me around and force me to suck his cock. He would reach down and grab my soaked cunt, and laugh at me for being so turned on and then spit in my face before he forced me to take his hard dick in my asshole with no lube or anything. He stretched my shit hole and ripped me open and I still wanted more. I still think about him all the time and look forward to his visits. I still crave his cock and cum and need to be treated like his whore again!

 

He Forced Me To My Knees

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I was roughly pinned against the wall, the grit of the bricks scraping against my bare back. He had cut the shirt and bra off of me mere moments ago, determined that he needed better access to me. His strong had was crushing my windpipe, and with every squeeze my cunt was dripping more and more. I was terrified, but my body was betraying me. It knew better than anyone what it was that I wanted; or more, what I needed. Getting used like this, forced to pleasure a stranger in a dirty, downtown alleyway was so close to the sick fantasies I actually craved.

He lifted me off of the needle littered asphalt. “Let me ask you one more time, bitch. Are you going to be a good girl for Master?” The submissive slut in me screamed “YES!” but my type A personality managed to choke out a “No.” He wasn’t pleased. He dropped me, letting me crumple to the concrete. It tore up my legs, and ripped away my pantyhose. My back scraped down the wall. I screamed, I bled, and my pussy leaked. He was pulling out his thick cock, throbbing and dripping. Grabbing me by the back of my head, he forced my mouth open. I stared up at him with pleading eyes.

Please, use me.

I Was In Trouble

submissive whoreHe caught me with my vibrator again and I knew that I was in even more trouble than I had been in before. He had told me that if he caught me again that the punishment would not be pleasant. I walked down the stairs to the basement where he was waiting for me. He told me to kneel with my hands in front of me. I did as I was told, and he bound my hands in gloves and lifted me up. He walked me over to where hooks hung from the ceiling and bars leaned up against the wall. He took my hands and attached them to the hook above my head. He then placed my legs in a spreader bar and attached a rod between my legs leading to my pussy. He then removed a paddle from his box, ripped open my shirt and proceeded to paddle my tits until they were bright red and my nipples were swollen. As tears rolled down my face and I tried to catch my breath he attached a wand to the bar between my legs, pushed it close to my clit and turned it on. I immediately felt my body begin to orgasm. He sat there watching me and when he could see my clit becoming engorged, he would flick it with a stick. The pain was enormous. Who would have though that orgasms could bring such unpleasantness? As I sobbed from the torture he just laughed as he turned off the lights leaving me in a dark room with only the sound of the wand and my cries.

Submissive Whores Work Hard

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Being a submissive whore is not as easy as you might think. I have to constantly do everything in my power to submit, so serve, and to please the men that use my body. It isn’t a mindless job; I have to obey every single whim and command, under fear of punishment. I say fear, but if you wake a look at my sopping wet cunt, we both know I’m not afraid. I’m desirous of being  demolished the way that a real, nasty little fucking slut would be. I need to be used like a little pain pig, showed the ropes and how they’re used, whipped, bruised, and abused until I’m leaking juice and oozing cum from my nasty little fuck holes.

The true submissive bitch can’t cum without serving, or having it done to her. I can’t masturbate my own dripping cunt anymore; it brings me absolutely no pleasure. I need to be on my knees, mouth wide open as cocks pump loads and loads of hot cum all over me. This is what I need. I need to be used like the masochistic whore I am. Are you up for the job?