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Submissive Whore Bo Loves Bondage

He barely even walked in the door before he started in on how I am his submissive whore and he could do whatever he wanted to me and I would obey or be tortured and treated as abusively as he wished. It was our first meeting after conversing online through a lifestyle site, and something tells me I may not live to see the light of day and somehow that really got my cunt juicy.

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He slapped me hard across the face and quickly grabbed my wrists and bound them with handcuffs. He was in a police uniform and appeared to be legit. His forcefulness was certainly that of one of those types that are known for brutality, and yes that had my nipples throbbing with anticipation. I’ve always had a fantasy of being gangraped fantasy forced by men in uniform and he was really fulfilling this desire.

Dragging me across the room he shoved me down to my knees and pulled his cock out and forced it down my throat. Throat fucking me he ripped my blouse open and started to really pull at my nipple rings and twist them causing me pain that had me nearly orgasmic.Begging for him to please stop only fueled his forcefulness until he came down my throat. He pulled out slapped his cock on my face and whispered in my ear that he’ll be back when I least expect it and left.

Me and My Nasty Uncle Nate

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Nate started prodding at me when I was still a little wee-one, he said he couldn’t help himself he just had to have a taste of the freshly baked cookies. All my friends would my uncle Nate “Nasty Nate” and I knew exactly why. It started with his gross dirty fingers always in my panties feeling around for my wet tiny little fat pussy lips. Then one day when my nothing ass whore mom was gone with one of her stupid good for nothing boyfriends Nate and I were alone. This time Nate wasn’t looking for sweet fresh pussy lips, he was looking for naked ass and entry.

“Uncle Nate, what are you doing,” I cried out even I kind of liked it what he was doing to me taking my panties off and all. Uncle Nate got down on the floor and started licking my sweet little cunt like there was no tomorrow and I loved it. All of a sudden he came up for air and told me to ride his face like a pony when it feels good. I felt myself getting wetter as my nasty p-cock uncle said that to me. I sure do love my uncle and I started ridding his face like a brand new pony. Every since that time long ago I have been longing and doing the most sexual this with Nasty Nate. I’m the dirtiest one you’ll ever meet and I love it.

Training Of Whore Slaves

Bondage chat I got to fuck another slave today it was freaking awesome. She had a nice tight twat. And she tasted so sweet. But let me start from the beginning. A friend of Master’s had bought a new slave a few months ago. And she has been in strict training ever since. Well now it is her training on how to please another whore. I was domming her today. Beating her and degrading her putting her lower than me. She learned to put on a special show for her Master with another whore. Her Master says she will be a pet so that means lower than a slave. And that is where I come in. I love tormenting other slaves and pets.

Submissive Sex is all I Get

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Submissive sex is all I get. It doesn’t surprise me. I don’t deserve sweet lovemaking. I don’t think I would know how to act if a man wanted to make love. My boss, who is also my master, owed this colleague a favor for a referral that paid off well. I guess he told him, whatever he wanted, he could have, and he wanted a night with me. At first, I was excited. He is a handsome man and always so nice to me. He didn’t strike me as the BDSM type. I was wrong. He had a dungeon for his S&M porn games. Apparently, I remind him of his mother when she was younger, and she cock teased him. That left him with some anger issues for mommy dearest. Lucky me. I got to be the recipient of his unresolved mommy anger. He strapped me to his bench designed for anal sex and sodomized me for hours while calling me his mommy whore He pulled my hair, slapped my ass and even spanked me. He told me I was going to wish I was never born by the time he was done. Honestly, I thought he was kidding me, but he tortured me for hours. My master wouldn’t want his slave bloodied and scarred, but he didn’t seem to care. He said he knew how to inflict severe pain without leaving a mark. He put oranges in a pillow case and beat me until I was crying. It was awful pain but didn’t leave a mark. The entire night was about anal torture and causing me pain. He clearly didn’t like his mother. When I got home, I had to soak in the tub for hours and call into work sick, which I never do. Did your mother cock tease you? I may have an idea to help you release some of the anger and frustration you have for your mother.

Master

Erotic BDSM storiesMaster has this weird but wild fetish. He likes me to dress up as a superhero woman and then to break that superhero woman. Since I love when Master whips and fucks me. I love playing out this fetish with him. He likes me to resist and to fight back just so he can overpower me and whip harder then when I am just plain ole sex slave. And boy do I resist. The harder I resist, the harder he whips me, the harder he fucks, means the harder I get to fucking cum. And not just once but over and over. I love it when Master becomes a sadistic son of a bitch. It only works in my favor.

The Masked Man

 pohBDSM phone sex I enjoy playing with the masked man. I have never seen his face. And that is ok. I do not need to see his face. I have seen and felt his cock. And that is the best part of him. Of any man. Correct? I may not know what color his eyes are but I know how freaking good his cock taste in my mouth. I may not know what he looks like but I know he can fuck me real good with that cock. Whenever I get to go see the masked man I know It will be a good time. No matter how he fucks or torments me. When another slave is involved the masked man only gets more excited. Which makes more fun for me.

Slave Training and Punishment

Slave trainingMaster showed me the video of me rubbing and fingering myself to orgasm while he was away. He was very displeased that I’d been such a disobedient little shit, and he hung me from the ceiling again. Fully clothed, I was left there for a while, until he came back with the flog and little claw clamp. He lifted my skirt just enough to clamp that little tool to my clit, drawing a scream from me as I tried not to writhe fro the pain. Then, he walked behind me and started flogging me. He ran the flog over my ass over and over, leaving welts that I knew would be bruises the next day. I knew I would not be able to sit down for a few days. Then, he stuck fingers into me from behind, filling both my holes with his fingers. He started to fuck me, and eventually, it got good enough to overcome the pain the clamp was causing on my clit, and I started to really get into it. Just before I would have cum, he pulled out and walked away. He left me to dangle there the rest of the day, only letting me down that night. He had to carry me up to bed, my muscles were so weak.

The mentality of a submissive whore

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Taking the good with the bad is all part of life right? *When I’m Not Allowed* Well a submissive whore doesn’t have much of a choice in mind. Subservience is not for the weak of mind. It takes a lot of inner strength to understand your place in life. My Master makes me feel content thru his use of me. He disciplines me when I need it and comforts me when I’m down. Most of all, he makes me feel sexy and used, just how I am supposed to be. Position one, kneeling, and tits out, hands-on thighs Sir. I love my collar, it will compliment my tits while you bind them, clamp them or just use them. My pussy is yours as you desire. Shaved and always ready for your use Sir. I am your slave.

Yes, Sir, I am Your slave…

BDSM Not just for Men

BDSM phone sexDomme called me up the other day and told me she wants to use me for a session. I was all for it and even my clit and nipples agreed, let the throbbing begin. Unfortunately, it was going to be a few hours and I had asked permission from her to masturbate to cum before she was coming over. I got a “No” of course so I suffered from a wet throbbing pussy for a while. When she arrived she got right down to it. She threw off her long coat and showed her strapon, her cane and the gag for me. She immediately put me into the “expose” position, gagged me. She wasted no time in snapping that cane across my tits and hitting a nipple, sending shivers down to my clit. She pushed my face to the floor, mounted me from behind and fucked my pussy with her strap-on until she started to cum. She sat me back up, removed the gag, put her coat on and left. I sat there for a moment and thought that had never happened before. It got me wondering, is my Domme a dude? Now what, I’m sitting here horny and not sure what to do. I need a Master’s guidance. BDSM just for men? Well, maybe it shouldn’t be with this horseshit happening. Why couldn’t I cum? Going to bed mad and horny.

Extreme Bondage & Punishment

Extreme bondageI had cum without permission, and Master was not happy with me. So, he tied me down and laid the whip to me. He struck across my tits, my hips, and my thighs. Once I had been sufficiently whipped, he pulled out a little roll of cloth. When he flipped it open, it was full of needles, and I got really scared. The first thing he did was stick one through my right areola. He didn’t even give me anything to bite down on, so all I could do was bite down on my lip, because I knew he’d make it ten times worse if I screamed. He moved to the left areola after that, taking his time and making that one really hurt. I almost bit through my lip trying to keep from screaming out. When he moved between my legs, though, I knew I was in trouble. I shook my head, begging him not to. His fingers latched onto my clit, rolling it around a couple of times, making sure it was nice and sensitive. Then, he pushed back the hood of it, holding the large needle up for me to see what he was about to use on me. The needle stuck into the side of my clit, and I knew this was going to be a bitch. I bit my lip, waiting for it to really hit. The next thing I knew, he shoved it straight through. Submissive slutI tried to scream – my mouth opened, my breath left my body – but no sound came out. I couldn’t breathe at first, but when my breath finally came back to me, all I could do was keen and cry. I was still tied up, so I couldn’t even curl into a ball like I wanted. Once I’d been sufficiently punished, Master untied me, cleaned me up, carried me to our bed, and curled me into his warmth, holding me and snuggling me. He told me he’d help me heal tomorrow, and that I should try and rest some.