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Cock worshiping slave will always gag for Master

Cock worshiping Cock worshiping my Master hurts my throat, but I don’t care. Your cock is my universe, my sole purpose. I exist to worship it, to give you pleasure and satisfaction with every eager twitch of my tongue, every gulp of my throat.

My body is yours to mold and shape as you see fit.

To bind and restrain in the most tantalizing ways. When I’m helpless with your thick shaft buried deep, that’s when I’m truly alive. My mind surrenders to your will, to the intense training you’re imparting.

Every second spent with your copious cock down my throat is pure bliss. My lips seal around the crown, my tongue dancing along the ridges as I greedily suck you down. Your heavy balls rest against my chin, a primal reminder of the power you hold over me. My throat constricts around you, a willing submission to your dominance.

 

With each stroke, I’m reminded of the depth of my devotion, of the lengths I’ll go to for your approval and pleasure. Fuck my cock-slave throat.

Master, your powerful cock will destroy my gag reflex! You’re the Master of my mouth, my entire being. I’m nothing but a hollow shell without your cock dominating me. A Sexy bondage slave to flip upside down and fuck the shit out of my mouth.

Bondage Phone Sex Makes Me Excitingly Shameless

Bondage Phone Sex is what I showed up to the club for. Obviously, I’d dressed deliberately in a tight, black latex dress that barely covered my ass, with a collar around my neck that screamed “submissive.” My hair was pulled back severely, emphasizing my vulnerability.

“I’m Eliana and I’m here for the party.” I say to the Bouncer, and showing my Invite.

First he checked his list and nodded, pulling the curtain aside to reveal a world of darkness and pleasure. Then as the scent   thick with leather, sweat, and sex. Dungeon monitors in black uniforms moved silently between stations, their eyes scanning the room for any sign of distress. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding with anticipation.

That’s when I saw him.

My Bondage Phone Sex Master Was Commanding Attention

He stood in the center of the room, a commanding figure in a black silk shirt and tailored slacks. His dark hair was slicked back, and his eyes—cold, piercing gray—seemed to see right through me. He was surrounded by three subs, all on their knees, all awaiting his command. I recognized him immediately from the online forums—Master Damien, known for his particular brand of sadism that left his subs begging for more.

As if feeling my gaze, his head turned, and those gray eyes locked onto mine. I froze, my body responding to his stare with a rush of heat that pooled between my thighs. He gave me a slow, deliberate once-over, his eyes lingering on my collar, my exposed legs, my trembling lips. Then, with a slight nod, he beckoned me forward.

Obviously My legs felt like jelly as I made my way across the room. Now conscious of every eye on me. When I reached him, I dropped to my knees immediately, my head bowed in submission.

A Submissive Whore Name Eliana

“Name?” he asked, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my chest.

“Eliana, Master,” I replied, my voice steady despite the butterflies in my stomach.

“Good girl,” he said, his fingers lifting my chin so I was forced to look at him. “I’ve heard about you. The former mistress who craves submission. Tell me, Eliana, why do you think you’re worthy of my attention?”

Now swallowing hard, my mind racing. “I don’t know if I am, Master. But I’m willing to learn. I’m willing to do whatever it takes to please you.”

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Then a small smile played on his lips. “That’s the right answer.” He stood up, towering over me. “Stand up.”

As I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. He then circled me slowly, his fingers trailing lightly over my skin, making me shiver. “You have potential,” he murmured. “But potential needs to be tested.”

He led me to a St. Andrew’s cross in the corner of the room, its dark wood gleaming under the low lights. “Strip,” he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument…

Kidnapping innocent cherries to pop with a sick master

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Your a sick fuck that loves the barely legal using me to capture and collect them for you. You love your sense of control and power and us young ladies are your prize that you get to ravage and brutally beat. I know first hand how evil you are but I have no choice but to follow your orders. I was made for this but and not like all those normal bitches. 

As my master you love to control me with a boot on my face, holding me down and  showing you dominance when torture is about to begin. Let me lick the ground you walk on my master. Let me clean your thick fat nubby nasty cock after you fuck another worthless whore you’ve hunted and beaten down.  Use me as an accomplice to find and fuck those young little sissy sluts to tear their virgin pussy’s up and pop their innocent bloody cherries. You love the sight of blood cumming and spewing out of these young little ladies. I can’t help but to soil my panties watching you scoop it in your finger and suck on it. Tasting their fear as it’s running out of them.

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Bondage and submission, she doesn’t know whats cumming…

Your nub is like a knife, shredding  pussy walls for the inside out, one reason you have this sick god damn pecker power and control. Used to torture other young girls. Each one you bring around me you get off on tying her up and ripping her panties off, shoving your cock deep in her, making her scream, making me cream. Putting on a sick performance of rape fantasies in my face while I suck and lick your balls at the same time. You force me to start caressing your asshole, stimulating your sick fucking mind. Even forced to stick my tongue up your ass as your balls deep in her meat. Vicious thick clotty cum blood squirting in my face, into my mouth, down my throat.

Before you take her bloody red cherry out, you shove your cock down my throat while extreme fisting her at the same time. Her gash is spread out wide as she’s in and out, passed out of fear. Choking the both of us for that final bust out our screams went unheard.

You pulled a trick and got me triple dicked!

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You swept me off my feet at first. Fucking and sucking me like a gentleman, the first time I’ve ever been treated with dignity and respect. I grew up with a bad daddy, uncle, anyone who could get their cock on me, so you took me by surprise. But I was wrong, you were just the type of men I go for. Abusive and brutally angry. They take all their anger from the outside world out on my tiny little tootsie.

I get off on the pain but had no idea of that secret room below your house. The black dungeon where you tricked me, tied me up, gagged me. You looked into my eyes and told me how worthless I was, so disgusting that you refused to shove your cock inside me, rather you found others that would.

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My face covered you whipped and smacked me telling me how dirty I was “stupid whore, I only wanted one thing from you” as you continued to shred my skin with knives and whips. The next thing I hear are multiple footsteps, multiple men and their droopy pre cum soiled cocks ready to rip me from the inside out.

“Have your way with this trash boys” as they shoved a cock up my ass, cunt and in my mouth at the same time. I couldn’t breathe as I was forced to grind on the double trouble between my legs. Unable to even whimper I could feel his cock tip smashing the back of my throat as you choked my neck. The ultimate freak down blow out, you sick fuck. You had this planned since the moment you met me, filming it for later.

 

Creepy catholic school made me cum to god

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Catholic private school turned me into a little bondage submissive whore. Bunking up with other young ladies and witnessing how our bodies were blooming, tits were perkin and cherries were getting popped. It was a special time and I always had that teacher with a nasty cock and addiction to us young whore. Tapping our tight twat’s to keep us from detention or calling our parents and telling them I was smoking. The head priest was a beast with a pecker straight from god, made me crawl on all fours to the confession stand and suck my bad karma away, getting that good good gawk from god.

I was a nasty little whore, I didn’t wanna get punished by daddy so I did what I needed to do to stay out of trouble with my already deadbeat family. Sucking dick’s in the bathroom at a young age for some cigs or for pleasure, as long as I got my way it didn’t matter. I was already getting that hook forced down my little throat and I loved every moment of it, until the principle caught me sucking on another student’s barely legal bulge

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He brought me to the office and locked the door. I was shaking crying and I begged him to not call my deadbeat abusive mommy. He told me what I needed to do, forcing me to be his little barely legal sex slave, manipulating and exploiting my pre teen primal pussy, and I fucking loved it.

Just like the priest he’d hide me under his desk and grab my golden blonde hair and shove my face into his big balled hairy pile of junk. Gagging, choking, turning blue almost passing out cold this god damn sick principle cock drop. If I didn’t swallow his nasty spunk he would slap the shit outa my face leaving me roughed up and raw red. He made sure he was always filling my stomach, leaving me sticky. Force fed spooge, cock tip spun out of control, smashing his massive bombs on my chin.

I began to love it, craving his old haggard abuse and violation. I got away with so much thanks to that sick evil fuck, I need to be enslaved constantly now.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make Me The Best Sub

Bare bottom Spankings really drive home the submissive tendency of their effect. As a young girl I was always administered bare bottom, open handed spankings by dad. Sometimes he even used a wooden paddle. This was always so humiliating.

Then one day when I was a teen it happened. I was turned on. It was when I was out on a date and we started to make out. I had the sudden urge to beg him to spank me. At this point we were in his house. I was sucking his dick and he thrust his cock down my throat. As I slobbered on it and soon found myself begging for a spanking.

Now I was getting into slobbering on his cock and my ass up in the air. As I kneeled over his dick on the couch he had full access to my ass. At the very moment he started to spank my ass I found my hole dripping. This was the very moment I knew I was made to serve dick.

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Slave Training Gracie’s Virgin Pussy!

Slave Training

This good little virgin needs some slave training on how to be an obedient girl. She doesn’t always listen or do what she’s told. But that changes today.

I think tying her up and making her your submissive whore will really teach her a lesson. She brought on this suffering herself by not spreading her lips wide for Daddy when he said so. What doesn’t she understand about when ‘daddy wants to creampie, daddy creampies’?

I think fucking her hard and raw will really teach her the actions of her consequences. Maybe you should tie her legs apart really wide so she can’t close them.

She had it coming when she thought she had the option to not fuck her master. She’s a sex slave after all, that’s what she agreed to when I told her I would pop her cherry.

Did she not expect an ass pounding multiple times a day? My cock needs servicing, so she’d better get to sucking. 

I think it’s time to show her who is in charge and take advantage of the fact that she can’t move right now. 

Bartending leads to getting gangbanged for the last round

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Lately I’ve been hard up for cash, working odd jobs to get by and pay the rent. Recently I got a night time gig at the bar, best place to meet some hot men and serve them at the same time. The life of a submissive whore begins with satisfying and that starts with good buzz. I always look hot. Tight black dress, knee high socks with long black boots. My outfit and hair calls for some to cum take out some rage against me.

It was late night and a group of men were tossed, fuck up, and I refused to serve them. Before I could put away their cups I was on my back on the pool table, held down by my feet and arms. After they locked the door it was a free for fuck against my tiny tootsie. I’m sweating and leaking, wet and ready to be brutally gangbanged by some angry random’s at the bar.

Gangbanged and groped for the last round.

“You slut whore, we want more whisky” as they rip my dress and pulled my panties up my ass so hard they were tearing, making my ass raw and bleed. I’m moaning and thrusting pleading with them with their hands around my neck”ok ok” before a cock was shoved in my tight sloppy tootsie at the same time another in my mouth. I was officially on cock double duty, gangbanged pool table time.

My whole body rocking back and forth, I lost count of all the cocks that ran through me like a tight car wash. Each one cuming out with empty balls. Gripping each shaft forcing them to burst deep down inside me, cum running through me like a river. So damn hot steams flowing out, force fucked by multiple cocks until my insides turned into an ocean of seman.

Bartending and gangbanging go hand and hand, making sure I control this place like I dominate dirty dicks.

Submissive Whore Is The Best Kneeling Before Her Master

Trembling as I stepped into the Dungeon and understanding that as a Submissive Whore I was going to be used. First I noticed the air, thick with the scent of leather, steel, and something else—something primal that made my pussy clench involuntarily. My dominant days were me pleasuring over the power and control of subs -now – the roles are changed.

Consequently, this is my first experience were I will feel the exquisite agony – and pleasure- of total submission. The dungeon was cold, the stone floor beneath my bare feet, a shock to my system. Upon arrival I was instructed, naked except for the pair of stiletto heels. Ultimately emphasizing my vulnerability.

Now anticipation has my breath in shallow pants, and my nipples already hard with anticipation. Subsequently I had sought out Master Darius for months, hearing whispers of his sadistic prowess. And his ability to push a submissive beyond their limits. To obtain a realm of pleasure one hadn’t known existed.

“Kneel.” Was Spoken and Like a Submissive Whore, I obeyed

This first command echoed off the stone walls, and Eliana immediately dropped to her knees, her head bowing submissively. Having been trained well this is my truth, my deepest desire.

“Look at me, submissive.”

“You asked to be my submissive,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her body. “You said you crave the pain and the pleasure of my domination. Is that still true?”

“Yes, Master,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

“Louder,” he demanded. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, Master!” this time with conviction.

“Good. Stand up.”

Now I rose to my feet, my body trembling with excitement and fear. I have no idea what he had planned, what tortures he would subject me to, and that uncertainty was part of the thrill.

“Turn around,” he commanded.

As instructed I turned slowly, presenting my back to him. He approached from behind, his fingers tracing the line of my spine, sending shivers through my entire body. His touch was both gentle and possessive, and I melted into it, despite my knees shaking with anticipation.

“You have a beautiful body, Eliana. Perfect for pain and pleasure,” he murmured, his voice right next to my ear. “And you’re already wet, aren’t you?” His fingers trailed lower, dancing over my ass cheeks before sliding between my legs. “Fuck, you’re drenched,” he growled, his fingers becoming slippery with my arousal. “You get off on this, don’t you? You get off on the thought of me hurting you, of me owning you.”

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Master Finds Out What A Little Rape Slut I Am

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I just love rape phone sex fantasies and how they make my pussy feel so slick and creamy. Last night I told master how much of a nasty little rape slut I was and he decided we could act out a scene. He forced me on my knees and told me to open my mouth when I playfully refused he slapped me across the face and told me to do it again. I opened my mouth like a good whore and he pissed in my moth and i drank all his piss and begged him for more. He laughed at me and called me a slut and told me what a nasty little slut I was.

 

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Then he fucked my faces and called me names just like I needed. Then after that he told me this is where the rape phone sex fantasies end and slammed into my dripping wet cunt and made me scream while he fucked me rough and hard holding my hair in his hand. He slapped my ass and asked if a bitch like me deserved his cock. I begged him for it and he shot a thick sticky load of creamy cum in my used up pussy hole.