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A Business Mans Retreat

BDSM phone sexMy Master called me over and explained that we had a very important business meeting that we needed to attend. Of course I always submit to him and go along with whatever it is he says. We arrive at our destination and go in to the room. There stood about 20-30 men in suit and ties. All eye on me, I could feel them undressing me the instant I walked through the door. I was demanded by master to submit to my knees as I quickly did I began to see buckles coming undo and zipper being unzipped. Master hand picked the first 5 men and stood them in a single line formation the rest of them followed after. Each of them coming forth to fuck my throat. Being the good submissive slut that I am, I opened wide while I was throat fucked with cock after cock. None of them getting the chance to cum as they too had to play by masters rules. After offering my mouth up to their fuck rods I was then lifted off of my knees and began to be bound to this table that was placed off into the corner. Master fastened a ball gag into my mouth and my wrists were tightly wrapped along with my ankles. Again he hand picks 5 different men to have the first stab at my little wet fuck hole with their throbbing dicks. Pump after pump, thrust after thrust they each took their turn while the others surrounded me. Each one of them given the turn to either fill me with their load or cover my restricted body with nut. By the time this business meeting was over I was filled and saturated with the many loads of cum from uptight loaded business men. Anything to please my master.

My Daughter Wants To Be Just Like Me!

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Use me, abuse me, do anything you want to me or to my little ones, its all we are good for and we crave the abuse. I want us to all be your breeding sluts, your subby little whores that will do anything and everything you want… No matter how degrading or depraved it is! We love being used like that, after all it’s what we were made for! My oldest keeps begging me…she tells me she wants to be just like Mommy. Tied up, a hardcore bondage whore that takes any and all cocks I can… that begs for cum endlessly…my only goal to get pregnant…to be bred. My daughter wants it too…she says it’s the only thing that will make me proud and that’s so true…

Please Let Me Be Your Submissive Slut

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All I want in life is to spend it all tied up and at your mercy, is that too much to ask? I know that I need to put your needs before mine but literally all I can think about is the feel of the rope digging into my skin, the taste of the ball gag in my mouth, the sting of the whip when you slap it against my skin, I crave it I want it, I need it! Please, please use me abuse me hurt me in any way you want to, I long to feel the pain. My pussy gets so wet just thinking about all the different cruel things you can do to me! Make me your cum dumpster, your ass to mouth bitch, your filthy little subby whore, I’ll be whatever you want just please please hurt me! This dripping wet pussy is just aching for a cruel Master to abuse it… is that you?

An Endless Fuck

Extreme BondageMaster surprised me today with present. This present is special he built it with his own two hands. He told me he designed it just for me and has been working on it for quite some time now. He blind folded me and began to undress me. He then laid me down on a very cold surface. I was trying to get a feel for what was about to happen. Then he pulling my arms above my head and buckling my wrists with what felt like really thick leather straps. Next he started to pull my legs up over my head, nearly bending me in half. I could feel the cold air blow across my pussy and ass which at this point was now exposed wide open. Again he started to fasten my ankles with more leather straps. I knew that whatever my present was it had to do with me getting penetrated. Just by the way he had me positioned. I heard the sounds of metal being moved around and it grew closer and closer he was attaching a machine of some sort to the surface he had me bound to. Once he was done he finally removed my blindfold to reveal this beautiful contraption that he had built. There it was hanging over me. I watched as he attached black rubber cock shaped attachment to this machine. I could see that this was making Master just as excited as I was because his bulge was so hard that he had to release it from his pants. He stood back for a moment and just admired his work. I begged him to please let me feel the fruits of his labor. He held his dick in one hand and the power cord in the other. Teasing me and telling me to beg for it if I really wanted it. Then finally he inserted the cord into the outlet and I began getting fucked by this hard sexy machine. It was a strong steady force that probed my pussy continuously. He left me laying there for hours just listening to me moan and cry out. To be honest I could have lasted for days. I’ve always wanted a fuck machine. Master knows his bitch to the T.

Submissive Whore Forever and Always

submissive whore bernieSubmissive Whore. If you look up the term, pretty sure you will see my picture, or at the very least a clear description of my life. My mother taught me at a young age, through example, that a woman’s job was to serve men, especially her husband.  I got married at 20, started birthing babies immediately as a good wife is barefoot and pregnant, right? My mother greeted my daddy  when he came home from work with a Martini and his slippers. In a more modernized world, I greeted my husband after a long day of work, naked and on all fours. His slippers in my mouth, his cold beer in my ass. I would blow him while he watched Jeopardy, then go make him dinner. My ass was the TV tray for his meal. I knew not to speak during dinner, because the TV was better company than my mouth. I am just a stupid cunt with nothing important to say anyway. When it was time for bed, I would blow him again, then let him do whatever he wanted to me. Usually, I was his bondage whore in the bedroom. He would tie up my hands and feet. Men like a docile woman when ravaging their asses. My husband was brutal too. Fists, baseball bats, wine bottles… anything huge, he liked to shove up my back door. I wasn’t permitted to ever cum. Nor could I speak or cry without being beaten. Sadly, my husband died in a car accident, leaving me empty. I have a former boss who has been a good surrogate as a Master, but he is getting up there in age and not able to use and abuse me the way he could a decade ago. My oldest son is attempting to fill the void left by his father because he knows a submissive slut like his momma needs constant supervision and training. I have gone from one Master, to many. Maybe you would like to be one too?

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Stuck on Good Friday

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Being raised in an ultra religious household, I was taught all kinds of superstitions. One superstition is that is you have sex on Good Friday, you will get stuck to your partner for no less than 24 hours. For the longest time I wouldn’t test the theory. I knew it was just superstition but still, why chance it right?

Last year on Good Friday, my master and I engaged in some bondage and submission sex play. My cuffs were placed on a pulley and my arms were stretched high above my head. My breasts were bound with rope and nipple clamps were in place. My legs were spread by the bar and feet tied open by rope to the wooden platform. My master had a very good time using my body throughout our session. My pussy was dripping from the erotic position as well as the spanking of my ass and the pulling of the harsh nipple clamps.

I was all set to be fucked good and hard. Master attempted to remove the cuffs from the pulley and found the lock had jammed. He tried both sets of keys and neither was working. He tried everything including attempting to cut the cuffs with a hand saw. Nothing was working to remove those cuffs. I ended up having to wait on a locksmith to come out to relieve me. I guess he was into bondage as well because he certainly had an erection tenting his pants. My master even allowed him to have a little fun with me.

While I wasn’t stuck to my partner, I certainly was stuck in an awkward position. Maybe there is something to those superstitions after all!

Victims

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You can always find more victims for your rape phone sex fantasies. Just like me, Makayla is a submissive slut and craves and submissive phone sex she can get! I don’t blame her…I love extreme bondage and that just goes along with all the vicious ways you can think of satisfying all your rape fantasies! I know you want to hear us cry and scream and beg you not to hurt us, to not fuck us. But you know we are whores, deserving little cunts that need to be violated. We want to be forced, we know nothing else than being forced to do the most taboo things, and we never complain when hurt. We just cry and whimper and beg for more as your victims.

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Mommy’s a Bondage Whore

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How about I answer a few questions for your horny guys…tell you the ins and out of what my life is like being a bondage whore. Most of you horny fuckers already know I am a Mommy… but those dirty details are the juiciest ones and those must be held off for our call…all you need to know is I have 3 precious little ones, one that is just old enough to breed. And me? My goal is to be bred. Used. Abused and completely filled up with cum. I want to be fucked like a slut, a total whore. I want my little ones to watch and I want you to know that YES I fucking love being tied up. YES I fucking love watching you tear apart my cute little ones tight baby holes. YES oh fucking YES it makes this little cunt DRIP seeing you violate my little ones, try and fuck them till you breed them… oh goodness nothing could turn me on more.

Submissive Whore Robyn

submissive whore robynIt’s four thirty and Master gets off work at five. I am wearing his favorite leather strapped outfit and I am on my knees, forehead to the floor, ass high in the air, like a good submissive whore, waiting for him to arrive. He called earlier and told me had a bad day already so I know that he will be taking it out on me. I have followed his instructions to the letter but that doesn’t matter. It seems like I have been waiting forever when I hear the key in the door. Master rushes in and I dare not look up at him. I can hear him unbuckle his belt before I hear the leather cutting the air and stinging my flesh. I try not to jump and scream. It takes every ounce of control I have, The spankings are severe today and I know more is about to cum.

Just a swinging

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Master strapped me up into the swing last night. I love the way he floats me back and fourth on to his big cock. Every time he would stab that big prick into my tight wet cunt I would scream out. He loves the way my muffled moans sound coming from my bound up mouth so he stuffed a gag ball into my pie hole. He wrapped my tits so tight with the twine that they began to tingle and turn purple. He would reach forward and pinch my nipples pulling me back further onto his dick and I could feel every nerve ending in my body dance as he tweaked my hard swollen nipples. Every now and then he would spin me around and pull my ball gag out and let me suck that cock. He knows it is the most delicious treat that I love to fill my mouth with so he rewarded me with a little taste of his salty precum leaving my mouth watering for more. He then spun me back around only this time he spread my resisting ass cheeks and slid that throbbing dick right into my tight little backdoor. He would trade off between my wet pussy and my tight ass making sure to keep that cock lubed up so that it slid in and out of my ass. This went on for hours as my Master has wondrous control of his cock. Until finally he let that volcanic explosion of hot white cream go deep into my asshole filling me completely up. Then just left me there to hang as I drained all his load out…feeling it leak out ever so slowly.