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I Belong To You

S&M PornDo you want to know why my last boyfriend was six foot nine? I love a big man to put me in my place. I love being forced to my knees, his hand wrapped around my throat, making me choke on his cock. I would beg him to face fuck me all day everyday, if only I could get away with it. If I pass out from asphyxiation well that’s even better. I loved that he would just take me whenever he wanted.

Of course he could, I was his property. His proper little house whore. They say you can’t turn a hoe into a housewife, but I think I play both roles very very well. He would see me washing the dishes like the sweet little whore that I am, and bend me over the sink, ripping my panties off, and stuffing them in my mouth so I couldn’t scream and wake our little ones.

Then he would fuck my tight little ass whole Raw, am I sweet dripping wet cunt. Until he blew his load wherever it was that he pleased. Half the time, he would rip me around, tug the panties out of my mouth, and come right down my throat. Or, he would wake me up in the middle of the night by making me swallow his thick cock, ramming it down my throat while I was trying to sleep. That is my absolute favorite alarm clock.

I’m here to be used, like the submissive slut that I am. It’s been lonely since he went away, but I’m always looking for someone new to play with. I’ve got a void you could fill, or just a couple holes if that’s what you’re into.

Porn Star Dancing

Submissive Phone SexWhen Barry came to me and said he had a job that didn’t require touching any dirty old men or stuffing any of their cocks in between my pouty lips, you can bet I was in. It was stripping, of course. I find I end up at the local strip joints all too often when cash gets tight.
Barry owns the one closest to me, really the nicest one in town, and asks me to work when he’s short. Tonight he was extremely short, and the place was packed. I decided that to earn a little extra cash, I’d let the men bid on the songs I was going to dance to. I got the entire pot, and I didn’t care which mumble rapper or hair metal song was chosen.


Of course, with my luck, the first one up was that old Akon song talking about how much he wants to fuck the stripper. I slowly pulled off my chiffon top, revealing nothing beneath. A long, low wolf whistle pierced through the racket as I shimmied my way out of my skirt.


As I started gliding my barely dressed body up and down the pole, my eyes met the whistles. I almost instantly dropped my knees; what a fucking man. He made a beckoning gesture, so I sauntered my way through the crowd to him. He patted his lap, and handed me two nicely folded, crisp Ben Franklin’s.


Into his lap I went, as the music blasted around us. It was only then that I realized he had his cock pulled out, and he was pulling my little thong to the side. He slipped into me before I even knew what was happening, and I just kept winding and grinding up on him. Surprisingly enough, before the end of the song was even over, I felt like I was ready to cum.


He had his hands around the front of me, tweaking at my nipples, and growling in my ear how badly he had wanted to fuck me since the first time he saw me here. As the song ended, and the next girl took the stage, he held me firmly. One hand around my throat, the other on my hip, and I continued to bounce on his cock along to the music.


My cunt was dripping like a waterfall and there was nothing I could do to hide how fucking turned on I was. I glanced around nervously, wondering if any of the other patrons realized what was going on. From the shit eating grin on their faces, it was obvious that they did. Three songs later, I felt him explode inside of me.


I screamed, but thankfully the music covered it up. As I went to walk away, he handed me a business card with only an address and another three hundred. Written on the back of his card was that he had a pole installed in his office, and he expected me there tomorrow morning, dressed exactly the same. There’s no way I could refuse. I didn’t even know his name.

Submissive Sex with Daddy

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Submissive sex is something I have always given to my daddy. I hated my mommy and her drug problem. Mommy slept around with a lot of dirty men to pay off daddy’s gambling debts. I had always liked being around my dad. I liked sitting on his lap and giving him puppy dog eyes to get drinks of his beer. He treated me like his princess. I am daddy’s princess. When I came to budding little breasts daddy could not keep his hands off of me. He set up boundaries and rules for me. My pops did not want me to be a 2 bit whore like mama and made me his subby princess. I kept daddy happy and in turn I got anything I wanted. In my teens I was considered to old for daddy and he decided to let other Masters purchase me for their use. All of my Masters are ones that my dad chose for me and they pay him to own me. I am a slave that is owned. It’s my will to please my Masters’ and my Daddies. Are you going to be my Master or my Daddy? The difference is that daddy treats me like a princess and spoils me but also gets a little rough with me when I fall out of line. Master’s own me and make use of me like the sex slave that they purchased me as. Which will it be?

Bondage Whore Gets a Mouthful of Cum

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore has its ups and downs. It is hard to tie yourself up. No matter how hard I try, I will never tie myself up as good as a man like you. I was watching some bondage films over the weekend and brushing up on my techniques. I have a lot of time on my hands lately, so I thought this was an area of my life I could work on. I managed to get my hands tied behind my back too tightly. I was on my bed with my hands secured snugly behind my back when the doorbell rang. I was expecting a package of sex toys and did not want to miss not getting them. I rolled myself off my bed and hopped to the front door. I opened it with my mouth. Maybe not the healthiest thing to do but it was a smart thing to do because I have a big mouth. The delivery guy gawked at me once he saw me. The first thing he said was, “Do you need help, ma’am?” I laughed and told him I was in no danger. There was no one home but me. Perhaps in hindsight, that was not the smartest thing to say. I just let him know I was tied up and all alone. I saw the wheels spinning in his head. I tried to turn around and hobble away, but I fell. I heard the door shut, but I also heard it latch from the inside. I rolled over and he was standing over me with his cock swinging. He knelt over me, shoving his cock down my throat. He assaulted my throat. He was taking advantage of the situation I handed him on a silver platter. For whatever reason, he ignored my pussy, but he left me tied up like he found me, just with a mouth full of his cum.

Erotic Submissive Stories With Bo

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Oh, hello there. How are you, Sir? Do you want to hear about some of the experiences I’ve had? Oh, I’d love to tell you some erotic submissive stories. I am such a good girl and I will always do what’s best to please my Master. Once you hear some of the things I’ve been told to do and then I’ve done them with a smile on my face. It’s just who I am as a person and I’d love to tell you so you can be my new Master, if you find that I am worthy enough.
I’ll just tell you a bit about one of the first Masters I ever had. He instructed me to sit on my knees with my nose in the corner until he wanted me. When he called for me, I would crawl over and ask him what I could do to make him happy. Sometimes he would want nothing more than a blow job. But sometimes, he would tell me to crawl into his bedroom and put on the outfit he’d laid out for me. Once I did that, that’s when the fun would begin. Sometimes it would just be him using my body, but sometimes he’d bring over a bunch of his friends. Oh boy, that was so much fun. Call me, Sir, and let me tell you all about it.

Masters’ Slave Training Was Humiliating

Today Master called me and needed me to clean his feet as part of my Slave training. It was humiliating to kneel in front of him and take off his sweaty gym socks. He was just returning from a run and it was a moist morning. His feet were particularly sweaty and stinky. They smelled like cheese. I was to lick up and down the soles and take his heel into my whore mouth. I then had to slide my tongue between each and every toe and lick the lint out. I was to please Master and clean his feet with my mouth, but that wasn’t all. I had to make him enjoy it erotically sucking on each toe. When he felt I did well I was to stay kneeled before him as he squatted in front of my face. I had to part his ass cheeks and lick up and down his sweaty crack. I was to put my tongue in his butthole and lick. I needed to get it deep inside his anus and lick all around his shithole like a good toilet slut. If I did real good I would get a present.

Waiting At Home

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“Own your own business!” they said. “It will be fun!” they said. “You won’t have to sleep with your boss for a raise!” they said. And so, Trebuchet Tramps was born. My very own maid service; sexy women, clad in whatever the customer wished, or didn’t. I was powerful, successful, and adored.

Men compliment me day in and day out. “Congratulations,” they tell me. “You’re such an empowered woman.” Empowered, yes. Submissive sluts hold all the power. Well I’ll bark orders like the meanest bitch you ever did meet all day long, but when I come home, I crawl through our door on my knees to You, Master, I know You’ll be there, waiting for Your fucktoy. My collar in one hand, and your paddle of choice in the other.

I know I’m to present myself to You immediately, as you clamp my steel slave collar around my pale little neck. I follow My Master, staying on all fours like a good slut should, and I don’t even make a sound as You throw me over the arm of Your favorite easy chair.

I’m practically begging at this point. I need release, because I’m a worthless bitch born to serve You. I count and thank You for every single time you land a heavy hit on my thick ass. Before you know it, you’ve gone from warming my bottom to a nice salmon pink, to staring at fire truck red. The welts are in full bloom, as is my dripping cunt.

The tears are pouring from my eyes, and yet I beg for more. My pussy is a river. You give it a hard slap, and I scream, and I thank You. Because this is what it means for me to be empowered. And this is exactly what I, Your filthy whorish tramp, deserve.

Submissive Whore Tracy

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Everyone knows me as submissive whore Tracy. That is my handle on Tinder and Fet Life. Since I cannot see my master regularly because of this virus, I supplement with one night masters, lol. Sometimes, I luck out and it is a hot guy with a big dick who is nicer to me than I deserve. Other times, like last night, I get a fat fuck with a little dick into shaming and hurting me. To Trevor, I represented every woman who has ever dumped him, laughed at him or refused to even go out with him. I could see why women did not want to fuck him, but I am a pain slut and a submissive bitch, so I kept my mouth shut and let him do his thing. His thing was BDSM. He whipped my ass and my tits. He had this ritual. He would whip my ass raw, piss on my ass, whip it some more, then cum. When he got hard again, it was the same deal just my tits. I was hoping he did not have a third cum in him. Fat fuck was lucky to cum twice in two hours. I hated him. He was ugly with a small dick and he pissed on me. I guess I did deserve it all, right? A submissive bitch cannot be selective about who she is submissive bitch for. It was karma pissing on my ass.

Cum Eating Phone Sex Subby Whore

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OMG I love being down my knees during cum eating phone sex calls. Knowing that after I get my face fucked by a big fat cock, I get to eat a load of cum – my God that turns me on so much. I have been told by so many men that I’m not good for anything other than being a cum eating slut and they’re right. It’s the only thing in my life that I’m good at, so I’m happy to have a lot of guys who just want to pound my pretty little face and make me eat their loads.
Sometimes this one guy I fuck – well, he brings over a bunch of his friends and we have what he called “face fucking parties”. I have to suck the cocks of everyone there. And if I don’t swallow every single drop, I get spanked and fucked in the ass over and over again. They are so rough with me, so I try to not miss a drop. Oh, and they don’t cum in my asshole… they make sure to pull those cocks out and shove them down my throat to give me another chance to eat their cum. Do you want to hear more about what a cum slut I am?

Submissive Sex Isn’t So Innocent

In my years of submission to my father, brother’s and their friends I will admit that I am not all innocence. I get a real thrill out of submissive sex with strangers. It gets me wet to be bound and gagged and eye level with a big throbbing erect cock. I am enthralled with it. I want to worship and submit to it, is it so wrong?

I want his dominance over me and I play the dumb cunt role well. It’s how I was raised. As the only girl, besides my mother in a household with three dominant males, it’s something I was taught. It was my pleasure to open my mouth and take my daddy’s erect penis in it and if he had to piss I am there to drink it. I really was used in extreme taboo ways by my family and I love them for it.

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My mother either had no say in things or didn’t give a fuck. She was passive on it all at some points and was quite domineering over me as bad as the guys were, at other times. I learned my place early and have no qualms about my place in life. It’s my choice. I wish to play coy and dumb. It’s my ultimate fantasy to be in a binding of Master/ slave ownership where I serve a rich Master and his friends while being kept and spoiled.