Being a submissive whore I always know my place, at the feet and will of my Domme. One thing that always goes through my mind is how lucky I am that the strong and powerful Domme I serve, knows what the fuck he is doing. I was not always owned and collared, and it was one hell of a road to get where I am now. Too many times bondage and submission is confused, and I could not even count how many times the art of real bondage escaped the men who commanded me. This is why I now teach a little bit of bondage for beginners to D&s couples. There is so much to how you tie up your slut, just learning it along the way will be a huge mess! You will generally find me by telephone or Yahoo Instant Messenger. You can also email me at the same Yahoo ID that is on my main page. Send me a message at to set up any beginner S&M class with me. I have over 25 years in the lifestyle and would love to share my knowledge and experiences with you! But I also submit to anyone who would love to make me sit at their feet for a little while. You can say I am the open book of submission you have wanted to read for a very long time. This lifestyle is not for everyone, but if owning a sex slave, submissive, or pet intrigues you, do not hesitate to call. I can tell you so many hot stories you would cum harder than you have ever came before. So make sure you bring a towel, you would not want to leave that cum all over your self, that is what I am for, to have the honor of licking your cum.
Category: Bondage submission
Extreme Bondage Won The Hand
The night started like any other poker night with me serving him and his friends. I made sure the food was always hot and available and that no drink went dry. I emptied the ash trays and dared not gag on the thick smoke that stunk like cigars do. I kept my eyes lowered and not once did I flinch or squeal when I was smacked, pinched, poked or slapped. I watched silently as the new guy to the table, a doctor with lots of money, gingerly sipped his drinks while everyone else gulped theirs down. He methodically lured them into his web increasing the bets and leading them on. I watched as my man got deeper in debt and my pussy was getting wetter by the minute. I know when he looses all his money I am the thing he offers up. The doctor was hot as hell and had lots of money. It wasn’t long before I was the offering and the doctor was playing his hand. He won and told me to get dressed, I was his for the night. With my panties full of wetness I followed him out of the house and into his car. I didn’t say a word the entire ride. When he pulled up to his office I was a bit confused but I followed him obediently. What happened next was both exciting and maddening at the same time. I have never been with someone that had an extreme titty torture fetish. He would return me as damaged merchandise and Master would take his anger out on me not him. I knew it was going to be along 24 hours for me and I would be sore for at least a week.
Submissive whore Naomi
You can find submissive whores anywhere now a days. But finding a good submissive slut like me is hard to find. Twitter is one of the places you could have found me. Googling Submissive whores brings you to me as well. Search and you will find me. I have more to offer than most. I want to please you and make you happy. Anything you want to do to me is welcomed.
I have no limits. No taboos and no Safe words. Anything you say I will do. I will jump as high as you want me to. I will suck your cock, your balls and your ass hole. I want you to take your anger out on me. Tie me up, make me your submissive fuck toy. All I want is for you to be happy. Making you happy is my goal in life. I know my place as a woman and as a whore. You fuck me when you want and you can treat me like trash when you need to. Please take me and make me yours.
Submissive Whore Gene Runs in the Family
As a submissive whore, I got curious about why I am the way I am. For as long as I can remember , I have been a beta. Never have wanted to be dominant. Never tried to fight a man with a strong will or a strong hand. I’ve never even been a filly that needed broken. I just always assumed I was born submissive, just like some folks are born gay. Recently, I discovered a big steamer trunk hidden in the attic that belonged to my mother. I had to break the lock to get it open, but what I found answered a bunch of questions. It appears that perhaps I inherited a submissive gene. That trunk was filled with BDSM equipment. Vintage restraints, nipple clamps, paddles and bondage gear. The best part discovery was a box of photos. Old black and whites of my mom. There were 100s of photos of her in various restraints and bondage positions. My favorite set was of her tied to a chair with mousetraps on her nipples.
I suspect my father was her master. He was my first master. Was it possible he owned us both and never let on to the other? Or had I replaced mommy as his subby bitch? Because I never had a clue my mommy was submissive. But, I was so turned on knowing that my submissive nature was inherited not learned. For me it is a mix of nature and nurture. I am sure I learned some submissive behavior from watching her with my daddy, even if unconsciously. I cleaned up my mom’s old equipment and called my son over. He likely inherited his dominant nature from my daddy, and my boss, who is his biological father. He just doesn’t know that. My son was more than happy to tie mommy to a chair, affix mousetraps to my nipples and whip me for hours. I got so wet imagining my gingered mommy getting treated like a fuck pig that I came in my panties. My son got so turned on knowing grandma was a pain slut too he fucked my ass while wrapping a pair of her pantyhose around my neck. If my mommy can see me from wherever she is, I hope she proud of her little whore.