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I Know My Role

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I know my role, Master. A blonde bondage whore like me has been conditioned into being the perfect subby slut for you. A good submissive whore like me dedicates my entire body and mind to you master. I submit to your will and only speak when spoken too. I yearn for your punishment and my throbbing cunt aches when you withhold my pleasure as punishment.

My cunt gets so wet when you clamp my nipples tightly and clamp my miserable cunt with clothes pins as you hold my vibrating wand to my quivering clit. I thank you and am gracious when you bound my tight perky body with ropes. The ball gag you place in my whore mouth keeps me completely silent as you whip, slash and abuse my porcelain skin. I know my role, Master and I bow before you and worship your cock whenever I can.

My Toy Slave

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I own you your my little toy I’m going to put you in a box. I want you to do everything that I tell you don’t ask me any questions, or you’re going to get punished. You’ve got to drain me lick my pussy and Rain my pussy good. I want you to slurp all over my hot wet cunt and make me feel good. I’m your owner, and you are my slave don’t worry about anything at all because they own you and you’re going to be my fucking slave babe. Do you know that you’re mine and I am your owner? If you do wrong, I’m going to punish you for sure, and I will fuck you with my strap-on because you’re such a hot bitch what you big ass tits I love your pussy, but I will make you eat mine all the fucking time. When I want to get you to fuck other guys, you will do it, and if you ask me questions, I’m going to make you pay. I want you to remember forever that you are my owner you must do whatever I tell you to without question. Do you have any slave do you fucking understand you no good nobody nothing slave?

Just a pet

I was on display again, but this time it was in front of his wife. He had to prove to her that I was a toy and nothing more than a cock worshiping cunt. I had to be there and clean up his mess. I had to suck him off and make him happy while I had to make his wife happy too, Deep down inside I know he likes me the most but by his wife he will show me no mercy and mistreat me a hundred times more than usual. I have to lick and suck her pissy cunt. I have also to let her fuck me till my holes bleed. I have to indulge in all the piss they want to throw my way. I can’t deny what they wish, to do to me, and I have to be a good fuck slut and take orders. I am a sub whore forever and always. I will never get the lines blurred. My master has made it clear I am his slave and nothing more even if he does love fucking my holes the most.

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Rope Fetish

Submissive Whore My cunt flows like a waterfall when Master gets into his rope fetish. He ties me in different positions every fucking time. I know when the ropes come out I am going to get fucked real hard and fast in every fucking hole I have. The last time we had rope play he hogtied me so tightly I lost circulation in my feet and hands. But he did not care he was pounding my holes so fucking hard and fast I bled out of my ass and cunt for days. I fucking loved every moment of it. I squirted so much all over Master’s cock I could not walk for a week. I had the rope marks embedded into my skin for three weeks. The rougher Master is with me the more I love him.

Bound

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Master tied me up and blind folded me in my panties and nothing else. I didn’t know if I was being punished or rewarded, but my pussy was wet and tingling in anticipation. He slid down my panties and exposed my bare bottom. I felt the soft leather of his gloved hand caressing my ass and I began to tense up in anticipation of a smack. He shushed me and whispered into my ear that it was okay. I relaxed and that’s when he smacked my bare ass HARD. I tried to cry out in pain, but he had gagged me. All I could do was whimper. One by one he gave my ass several hard firm smacks until it was red and covered in his handprints. My pussy was so wet it was leaking down my leg. He hoisted me up put my legs around his waist while my arms were still suspended from the ceiling. He stuck his cock in my dripping pussy and fucked me hard while I dangled in the air. He filled me with his cum and then left me to dangle for a while longer.

On Display

Bondage phone sexYou told me You wanted to do something a little different.  You wanted to put me on display for T/those in Your group.  You had told me about the group before.  Around fifty of same minded BDSM lovers.  You met once a month and during that time You would set up play dates, other meetings, and the annual fetish ball that is held each May.  It was Your turn to host the monthly meeting and You wanted to show me off.

I was not to speak at all, no matter what happened I was to keep my eyes lowered, and stay as still as possible.  As the Members would arrive You would show them around Your house, then bring them to look at me.  Many were impressed by the way You had me bound. They walked around me, commenting on fading bruises on my ass.  They also told You that I had a beautiful body.  All of You were speaking of me as if I weren’t even there.

I started to get a cramp in my thigh, but I managed to stay still.  It seemed like hours had passed, but in reality it had only been about twenty or so minutes.  I heard You excuse Yourself from the meeting, and You came to check on me.  You asked me if I was numb anywhere, or if I was cramping anywhere.  You gave permission for me to look up and speak.  I told You that I had a severe cramp in my thigh.  You got down the floor and released the binds that were keeping my thighs together, then You helped me stand up.  W/we walked around a little while until the cramp was gone.  You then placed me on a seat, then once again bound my thighs but in a different manner.  You instructed me that if I were to go numb, or cramp again, I was to call out Your name.

I sat there not moving, my neck was sore from keeping my head down.  My body started to shake and to be honest my ass was very sore.  You walked Your guests by me toward the door.  When They had all left, You took all my binds off.  You told me how proud You were of me.  How well I did, and how much Other’s were impressed by me.  I felt so proud, and for a treat, You allowed me to go home without having any tasks to be done until the next time W/we meet.  I am learning, and loving being Your submissive.

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Having me tied up in sexy bondage ropes turns my Daddy on so much. I’m so vulnerable when I’m tied up, he could do anything he wants to me. I’m totally powerless to stop him, though of course I never would. Seeing me all tied up makes his cock grow big and hard. Sometimes he ties me up as punishment and intends to leave me locked in the closet for a few hours to teach me a less, but then when he sees his little Submissive whore all tied and bound, he can’t help but give me a good hard fucking first. He flips me onto my back and fucks me raw like an animal, pounding my pussy and ass or brutally fucks my face while I’m tied up tight in his ropes or chains and hancuffs. And then when he’s done he leaves me sitting in the closet still bound by ropes with a big dripping creampie.

Masters New Roleplay Fetish

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Master held me by the face and threw me an FBI outfit.  He demanded I make the roleplay believable. I was given no direction. After I was dressed he dropped me off three miles from home. This whore had the whole slutty tight outfit but no shoes. My tits were heaving and my body was shaking as I read the note on the back door. “Whore, there are three clues hidden to your pleasure or demise, choose wisely fucktoy!’

My pussy wet as I broke in and began to search. The first clue was a bejeweled but plug. I looked around and pulled my pants down and inserted it to my perfect wanting asshole. I went to our room and hanging in my cage was a gag. I took it and put it on. All of a sudden my master stood over me and had his binding rope in his hands. Good submissive slut, as he tied me and pushed my gag to the side and shoved his cock down my throat.  Hot spunk went down my throat as he said we would do it again until I got it right. What could he possibly want from me? 

Becoming His Pain Slut

BDSM phone sexI have discovered something about myself.  I love pain.  Well I do not love it, it hurts like a son of a bitch but I get off on it.  I didn’t even realize the effect it had on me until He mentioned it.  The ropes were tight against my pussy and clit.  Every once in a while He would come over to grab the rope and move it slightly.  It pinched my pussy lips and clit and caused me to gasp.

I couldn’t move at all, my legs and arms were firmly secured in place.  I wanted so badly to move them away from that area because the bite of the rope hurt more than anything else.  He knew that and would slap my tits because I was thinking about it.  He always knows.  He then took a crop and slapped it lightly against my pussy lips which caused the ropes to move even more.

The little taps became harder and harder.  I squeezed my eyes shut against the pain, and my body was shaking.  I was almost jumping off the bed, or as much as I could anyway, which wasn’t much.  He pulled his cock out, pulled the tape off my mouth, then stuck his cock down my throat so that I couldn’t breath for a few seconds.  He then smacked my already sore clit and lips with the crop again, He pulled His cock out, then dove back in.  He asked me if His slut loved pain.  I tried to shake my head no, He slapped my clit even harder.  I cried out. 

He asked me a few more times and each time I would frantically try to shake my head no while he was face fucking me slowly, and each time the crop would come down harder.  He put the crop down, bent over me, parted the ropes, shoved two fingers into my pussy and pulled them out.  He removed his hard cock from my mouth only to thrust His fingers in.  I could taste myself.  He looked down at me and said, “My slut loves pain or her pussy would not be pouring out juice like that.”  He pulled his fingers out to put His cock back in, He pushed His dick into my throat as far as He could and came.

He looked down at me and smiled.  He said, “My very own pain slut, who knew?”  He then slapped my clit over and over again, not hard, but hard enough.  I could feel the orgasm building.  I was shocked!  He said, “Tell me you are My pain slut.”  I couldn’t bring myself to say it.  He stopped.  He told me He wouldn’t continue until I admitted to what I was.  I almost screamed out, “I’m Your pain slut!”  I needed release so badly.  He kissed my lips then rubbed my clit until I came.  I wonder what other delicious torturous adventures await me.

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He told me to be careful.  He wants me to have a good time while I am out with my friends but to pay attention to my surroundings, keep my head about me.  I told him I would before I hung up the phone.  I got dressed, then drove to the club.  I was meeting friends, and since I had to get up early in the morning I drove there myself.  I made sure that I only had one glass of Champagne, so I could leave early and get home in time.  The rest of the evening I drank sparkling water. 

I am not sure what happened, but when I left I was just about to my car when I started to feel incredibly dizzy.  I had to hold onto the car so that I could stay on my feet, I had just opened up my door and then everything changed. When I woke up I was in the back of a mini-van, there were two men driving.  I had  no clue where we were, it was very dark out so I knew we weren’t near any big towns, or a city.  I started to panic and I felt like I was going to get sick.

Eventually we pulled over and I was shaking because I was terrified. My legs and wrists were secured and I had no way to get the duct tape off.  I was yanked from the back of the mini-van, and placed in between the two men so I could hop my way to the front of the vehicle.  One of them secured a piece of duct tape over my mouth.  The passenger door was still open and I was bent over the seat.  My legs and ass were outside the vehicle while my tits were pressed up against the actual seat.

The first sting happened suddenly.  It cut through the skin on my ass cheek as if it was made of butter.  I cried out, the second was hard but I could tell it wasn’t as sharp as the first, but it still hurt more than I could bare.  Sweat covered my body, I was trying to wiggle around, to get away, but that was not possible.  A third, fourth, and fifth lash came down just as hard.  I was sobbing.  Then I felt something thick and wet squirted between my ass cheeks.  I had no idea of what it was but then I felt the first four fingers burst their way into my asshole.  The whipping was bad enough but this brought on a whole new level of pain.

I tried to beg through the duct tape, it came out as just a muffled whimper.  I felt the last knuckle of the thumb penetrate my ass, then I felt a fist form.  I was being fisted and there was nothing I could do to stop it.  I kept praying, pleading, crying, and anything else I could think of to make it stop.  I felt the fist slip from my ass and there was an overwhelming sense of relief.  I could tell my asshole was gaping open.  Then I felt his cock, ramming at full speed into me.  At that point I had given up, I told myself that if perhaps I tried to enjoy what was happening that maybe I would.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath through my nose and pushed back against the eager cock.  His hand slipped between my legs and my clit was pinched hard.  I yelped again, but I liked it, I liked the pain.  His fingers started to softly stroke my clit, then it would be pinched again.  This went on until He came deep inside of me. 

I was turned around roughly while the man took his Balaclava off.  It was Him, my Sir whom I had spoken to before I left to spend time with my friends.  He looked at me and said, “Next time do as you are told instead of ignoring your surroundings.  This could of been really bad for you, I hoped you learned your lesson.”