Before I even knew I wanted to try being a submissive, I had a sister who would share some of her experiences with me. A few times, she would let me watch. She had a main beau who would visit overnight once a week. Our parents were not aware of these visits, but they were clueless about many things.
Sissy had found a way for me to watch in secret. She set up a little place in her closet, with a little window in it. And I took photos.
I could see her entire bed. She had silk scarves draped on the wrought iron frame, looking like décor. But, since I had watched these be put to use, I knew they were there for restraint. Under her mattress, she had whips and paddles. The challenge was always giving someone full control over her body, while remaining quiet.
The day I saw those bright red welts on her firm and beautiful ass, I knew.
ShackleThat’s exactly what I wanted.
And when I saw her wrists and ankles tightly bound by those beautiful scarves, I knew.
I would need to find someone to do this to me.
Thankfully, this was not hard to do.
Masters abound.
Category: Cock worshiping
Slave training
Another day of Slave training and I must admit the man my Master left me with truly hates women. I don’t know if he has Mommy issues, or maybe an ex-wife but he wants me to know I am nothing. I am here for a man’s pleasure, I am not here to talk, think or do anything but give up my holes. I am never to tell a man no or refuse him. I am to be daily degraded to make sure I forever remember my place in life is to worship the ground men walk on. I am not allowed to wear clothes, have a phone or anything of that sort. I must keep a collar on at all times, and whatever else he may want me to wear that day. He spends an hour a day beating my ass punching me and kicking me, slapping me, and pulling my hair. He usually makes me choke on his cock while he does this while calling me a stupid cunt and whore. I have been training for 3 days now and I already wish I was dead but my master says I have to be the perfect slave so here I am!
My Son’s Bondage Whore
I was a bondage whore all weekend for my son and his friends. He had a party and invited 10 of his closest friends. I thought I was the hostess, there to serve drinks and food. Turns out, I was the star of the party. He invited his friends over to gang bang mommy. The moment they arrived, I was bound and gagged. My son is vicious. I found out his friends are just as vicious as him. I was being fucked by 11 young men. They were pulling at my limbs like vultures. Cocks were shoved in my pussy and ass. They skull fucked me too until I was drowning in cum. I started choking on cum. I couldn’t remember a time I swallowed that much jizz at once. Cum was oozing out my nose. I swear my tears even had cum in them. When I puked up the jizz, my son slapped me so hard blood trickled out of the corner of my mouth. He took cum and cock worshiping to a violent level for me. He pushed my face into the floor and forced me to lick up the cum puke. I was never so humiliated before. My son and his friends just laughed at me. They kept fucking me despite that fact that my face was covered in puke and cum.
Bondage Whore Bernice
I am a bondage whore. I enjoy being tied up. My old master loved bondage games. My current master, however, is more hardcore. Bondage is not what he enjoys most unless it leads to hardcore fucking which it did last night. He tied me up on my bed. I thought he would just leave me vulnerable and no way to get lose. He did tie me up and leave me, but he came back with reinforcements. He came back an hour later with about 10 men. Men I had never seen before. At first, they just circled around me like vultures waiting for me to die. I was scared and that is what my master wanted. He gets off on my fear. His friends liked smelling my fear too. I had no idea what they were going to do to me. I had no idea who they were either. I know most of master’s friends and colleagues, but these guys looked like men he picked up off the street. They were a rag tag bunch that master paid to fuck me. I was tied up, vulnerable and free game to their sexual depravities. The men pissed on me. They gang banged all my fuck holes. Fisted me. Fucked me some more. Laughed at the dirty bitch tied up. I asked Master why I was being punished. He just looked at me and said, “You aren’t being punished whore. I am being rewarded.” I was being used as submissive whore for his amusement and pleasure.
Cock worshiping
“Get on your fucking knees bitch” my master slaps me upside my head and grabs me by my hair dragging me to where he wants me. “Listen here you stupid cunt tonight you’ll be doing some Cock worshiping and you better make me proud or I promise you’ll be black and blue for weeks bitch.” I nod my head, so he knows I understand what I have been told. He ties my wrists together and shoves a huge butt plug in my ass. He attaches my nipple clamps, and pussy clamps to top it all off. I am already whimpering from the pain. I get to work, starting with talking about his cock. ”Master, I love your cock it’s so big, juicy and in control.” I lick up and down his shaft as I continue. “Oh master, this cock is a dominate man cock, this is a real man’s cock. This cock can do anything it wants.” I start licking and sucking on his balls. “And these balls oh they’re heavy, full of so much cum my master’s cock needs to be drained. I promise I won’t waste a drop of your icky sticky breeding batter.” He drags me up towards the head of his cock, he’s ready to fuck my mouth. “That’s right you fucking whore, now let’s see if you can take cock like a good Submissive slut!” He spits on me and grabs my head hard slamming his cock all the way to the back of my throat. I don’t even have the ability to use my hands to push off of him, my hands are bound and I am helplessly getting my mouth fucked. He holds my nose and I start to panic, I can’t breathe and the smile on his face is beyond sadistic. Is this it? I think the end is near, but instead, he shoves his cock deeper, squeezing my throat as he blows his huge load, forcing me to swallow every drop as I told him I would. He slaps me across my face and pushes me to the side, I am no longer of any use now that he’s used me. This is my job, this is my life, this is why I am here.
Bondage and Submission No Matter What
Bondage and submission are what I am good at doing. Tie me up and make me obey you. I admit that I can be unruly at times. I was not feeling well this weekend. I caught a bug or something, and master wanted to play. I told him I was sick; and I politely said I was sorry then goodbye. I crawled back into bed I should have known that it wouldn’t be that simple. Nothing ever is for a slave. I was fast asleep in some sort of sickness coma when I was yanked from my bed. Master was in my house and he was not happy. He tossed me on the floor and kicked me a few times before he pissed on my face to wake me up. I was alert then. He pulled me up by my hair and shoved me down on his cock. He said his needs come before anything else. Period. No excuses ever. He said he didn’t care if I had Ebola, if he wanted his cock sucked, I was sucking his cock. I ended up puking on his dick. I tried to tell him that I warned him I was sick, but he wanted no excuses, just results. He just wanted his cock sucked. And now, he wanted the mess cleaned up too. As if I was not sick enough already. I licked the puke up and struggled not to vomit again. I sucked his cock with a high temperature feeling like death warmed over. But according to my master, that is what a submissive whore does.