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Whore’s punishment

submissive whore “Tell me you like it, whore!” He demanded, as the quirt raised another welt across my breasts. I gritted my teeth against the cry wanting to escape. “I like it, master!”
My pussy quivered at how helpless I felt, completely unable to move, utterly at his mercy.

His expression showed no reaction to my words. He slowly stalked around me. Eyeing his prey. He grabbed a handful of my hair, snapping my head back and my body forward. I gasped as master slipped the tip of his rock hard cock into my gaping asshole. “You know better than to make a sound when I don’t tell you to, slut!” He whispered into my right ear. Master slammed his dick into my tiny, tight hole over and over again, until he filled me up with a massive load of his cum.
“You didn’t deserve that treat, did you, my little cum rag? My little submissive whore?” I’m gasping too hard to speak, my lungs trying madly to keep up with my heart. I feel hot cum dripping from my gaping, destroyed asshole.
“You don’t deserve this, either. But, you know I’m a kind master, don’t you?”
The doorknob moves, and the heavy metal door creaks open.
Who are you? What are you going to do with me? Are you my new master?
I can’t wait to find out!

Being Replaced

submissive whoreI was told to pack my things. I started to cry and Master gave me a good whipping giving me something to cry about. I out lived my usefulness and he couldn’t teach me anything else about being a submissive. He traded me to another Master whose submissive is very stubborn. My new Master doesn’t seem to have the balls to train his bitch. Those are Master’s words not mine. I know better then to say such a thing. Any way I go to him and his submissive is coming here. I have no doubt that she is going to have a hard way to go, especially if she is disobedient. Punishment here is no joke and it is in one’s best interest to stay humble, never make eye contact and do exactly as you are told with out the slightest deviation. Out of the corner of my eye I can see chains and locks and whips being brought in. It’s almost time.spanking phone sex

Ready and waiting

submissive whoreI had a special present waiting for you today. As his favorite PSO, I make it my personal mission to find new ways to surprise you, isn’t that what any good submissive should do? I’ve gotten really good at learning how to tie myself up, and you’re such a wonderful master for teaching me! I bind my legs first, so that I’m sitting on the floor, on my knees. I put on my blindfold, and your favorite gag. Then i bind my hands tightly behind my back. You seemed to love how deeply I could get the rope to bite into my flesh. I want to be a good little submissive whore, just like you taught me. I’m so excited, I can feel the hot liquid of my desires oozing through my panties you got for me, last time I was a good girl. I can’t wait to find out what new punishments and treats you have in store for me tonight!

Tied and waiting

submissive whore It was so quiet in the little room I was left in. I couldn’t hear any sounds from the outside to know where I am. I can’t see anything, I’ve been blindfolded, gagged, and led here. I’m on my knees, all tied up, the ropes biting sweetly into the soft flesh of my ankles, my thighs, my wrists. My heart’s pounding, I don’t know what to expect. I feel a blast of wetness from my hungry pussy. I’m so scared, but I’m so excited, even though I don’t want to be. I hear footsteps, at least several people enter the room. I can hear metal, and shuffling sounds. My heart’s in my throat. I hear this powerful, female voice say ” alright boys, let’s teach this nasty slut a lesson, or two.” I try to move, try to scream as the hot slice of a whip sears across my tits. What’s next? What’s going to happen to me? You tell me.

Tied and Waiting

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Standing there tied to a pole and gagged, I could only wait for what was to come next. Two masked men came in and cut my new dress off with long scissors then took the gag out of my mouth. Naked in front of them, their eyes bore down on me through the masks.

They left the room and when they returned they were naked and carrying a whip, more rope, and several vibrators. Wanting to be a good girl for them, I got down on my knees and waited. One of the masked men came over and whipped me, while the other stood in front of me with his huge cock in my face. They were going to whip me until I begged them to put his cock in my mouth. I begged, I pleaded like a good little submissive whore. When he finally began to face fuck me, the other one fucked my ass while holding a vibrator to my pussy.

This is the kind of torture that I like.

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Slave training

I have very strict rules to live my life by. My master wants me dressed in very reveling clothes, full make up and hair done every single day. Our stupid fucktard paper boy came to collect money, I was taking one of my days off. My master doesn’t know that I don’t always dress up but the fucking paper boy mentioned something to him about how sick I looked. When master came home he was oddly quiet. I was waiting for him, but he just walked past me. I followed him down to the basement. In a very cold tone he told me to take everything off but my 5 inch heels. He pulled out his wooden triangle sawhorse table and told me to straddle the table. He raised the legs so high that the sharp unsealed edge of the table was split in-between my pussy lips. He attached my arms to the cuffs hanging down and put a spreader bar on my ankles.

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He pulled each of my heels off and I was standing on the very tips of my toes supporting my uneven body weight on the table. He walked behind me and opened the door. In walked in the pimpled face fucktard paper boy with a smile on his face. My master handed him a whip and told me the rules. I had to answer his questions honestly as he taught the paper boy how to spank a woman. “Did you pay the paper boy his fee this month.” I responded with a head nod, the paper boy whipped me. I screamed out a “YES MASTER!” He laughed to himself as the boy was itching to whip me again. “When you paid the paper boy, where you wearing your permitted outfit, dressed sexy all of the things you are supposed to do?” I put my head down, my legs where burning from holding all of my weight, I quietly said no. The crack of the whip hit me so hard I crumbled. My thighs were burning and I slammed my pussy onto the sharp wooden edge of the table. “For now on the paper boy get’s to use you in ANY way he see’s fit.” He grabbed a chair and watched that pimple faced prick as he said ” spank her bottom” He whipped me then throat fuck me till he blew his load all over my face. 

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Submissive Slut Druggy

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All I want is to be a submissive slut. The thing about being a submissive slut is you have to be born into that life! My parents made me submit to them, so now that is all I know. When guys actually are nice to me and treat me right I am confused. This is not how it is supposed to be! I am a stupid fucking whore. I don’t deserve to be treated like a human even.  I mean that’s how everyone has always made me feel so at this point I’ve gotten used to it. Accustomed to it, to say the least. It helps though, if I stay fucked up. I must admit I do have a little bit of an addiction. I greatly enjoy any drug I can get my hands on – it helps me get myself ‘loosened up’ so I don’t fight those cocks. Coke and weed together are perfect for me because I can get a perfect buzz when I do them together…and then I am helplessly theirs.

Submissive Whore

submissive whore You said you wanted a submissive whore, but do you know how to be a Dom? Have you thought about what it takes to train a submissive whore and mold her into the perfect subby for you? There is more to this relationship them just bondage or punishment. What kind of Sub do you need to make you happy and what kind of Dom do you need to be to achieve that?

I know just what my Master wants and needs from me and I make sure that he is pleased with me at all times. He is moody and can go from being a kind and loving Master to showing no mercy at all if he is not happy.

He opens the door to find me with my back towards him, on my knees, hands on my thighs palms up, my hair down around my shoulders, totally naked and my eyes lowered. His drink is made and waiting for him and sitting on the table by the door. He can smell dinner cooking in the kitchen.

I do not move until he tells me to and I still don’t know if tonight i will dine with him at the table or at his feet under the table.  This is the kind of submissive whore he needs me to be.

BDSM Dance Class

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I went to my Wednesday night dance class dressed a little better than usual, because the dance instructor had been catching my eye and last night was the night that I made my move. Throughout the class, I caught Bob the instructor checking me out. This was nothing new. I had been noticing him watching me for weeks now, and I wanted some of that action last night.

After class, I stuck behind and told Bob I’ve seen him watching me, “Let’s just fuck and get it over with, ” I said. He did not reply, only took me by the hand and led me to a dark room in the back which did not have any windows. On the walls, there was all kinds of Mr. Grey bondage type shit. He tied my hands behind my back and then tied that to the dance barre. He blindfolded me next and removed all of my clothes. Next came the clamps on my nipples, which he tugged on as he told me to get on my knees in a gruff voice.

I felt his hard throbbing cock press against my lips and I opened up, licking and sucking like a good little submissive. Still on my knees, he got behind me and began to fuck my ass with a fierce intensity. He pulled my hair and fucked me hard, just like I knew he would. We played for hours, and I took his load wherever he wanted to put it. When I left, I had cum in every possible place and I am sure that he was pleased.

I can’t wait until next weeks class.

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Punished For Losing

Bondage whoreI could not believe I had lost to a much younger, less experienced slut! My master was so confident in my cock sucking abilities, he pitted me against a friends submissive whore in a deep throat competition. As the circles of masters watched on with their cocks out, we made our way around the circle deep throating each and every one. There were twelve in all. Both of us had each taken their cocks completely down our throats. We were tied fr best cock sucker. The masters announced a tie breaker. From the other room, the hosts butler entered and opened his pants. He pulled out a huge cock, like I had never seen before. Surely neither of us could take that monster all the way down. As long as I could take him deeper than the younger slut, I would win. I struggled to take as much of that monster down my throat as possible. I gagged and choked, tears running down my face, yet I pushed on, until my mouth and throat was as full as possible. Still over an inch of this horse sized cock remained unswallowed. My competitor approached. She struggled much as I had. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she struggled to choke down his massive organ. I stated in disbelief as she managed to take the whole thing. All the masters praised her abilities. It hurt to see my master praise her. I had let him down.

Of course, I must be punished for embarrassing my master. That is how I have come to find myself in my current situation. I was bound at the ankles and wrists in the center of the room, with a mask over my face. My ass is high in the air. All 12 master will approach and assist my master in my discipline. I feel flogs, canes, and other weapons striking me. I know that I deserve each and every lick that I get. The pain is horrid. I am humiliated. Yet, for some reason, I can feel my pussy juices begin to leak a little more with each strike. I only hope that once my beating is complete, my master will show me mercy and use something to relieve this ache inside me.

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