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Confession

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Being a submissive in my parents house is not something I do. But I had been house sitting for them for a week now while they traveled and I was so fucking horny! I wanted it. I needed it. It is who I am. When he called and asked to come over I knew he needed my sweet and submissive ways. I also knew that my parents would be mortified to know that I love to submit to him. To let him tie me up while I wear my wooden cross around my neck and allow him to sodomize me and take me how ever he sees fit. As soon as I opened the door and saw the red ball gag in his hand I felt the juices flow. I lowered my eyes and let him in, leading him to the master bedroom. My parent’s bed room. There he took me as he always does. And I did as I was told as I always do. Sitting on the floor in my fish net stockings after he left I felt the need to confess. I called my priest and as soon as he answered I uttered the words “Forgive me Father for I have sinned” He recognized my voice right away. We had been a member of the church since I was very little. Soothingly he told me to put a dress over my body as I was and come to him right away. Obeying, as a good submissive does, I arrived at the church. There I stood. My hair disheveled, sweat had caused my makeup to run, the red ball gag was hanging around my neck with the little wooden cross. Father took me to the bathroom that was tiled in the purest of white and lifted my dress over my head. I knew what he needed. I have confessed many times before. Lowering my eyes and falling to my knees I prepared for his anointing…..

BDSM Phone Sex Games with Submissive Slut Bernice

BDSM Phone Sex naughty secretaryI love BDSM phone sex. Have you ever seen the kinky movie Secretary? I have that kind of relationship with my boss. Every day I dress sexy for him. He loves me in pumps, pencil skirts and stockings. Prefers a white blouse with a black bra. I start my morning off by modeling my outfit for him. If it is not perfect, which it rarely is, I get spanked; actually I get hardcore whipped. Yes, a grown ass woman gets thrown over her boss’s knees with her bare ass exposed. He has quite the assortment of things to spank me with: paddles, his hand, hairbrushes, whips, cat of nine tails, canes, even old fashioned switches. Just about every day I start work with a mouth full of his musky spunk and a severe spanking. He will paddle me so hard he draws blood and the flesh tears from my body. I am incapable of sitting for days. But I like it because I am a submissive slut.

submissive slut MILFI call my boss, Master. Master has a private dungeon in his executive office. It is a nightmare room for me. Ropes, chains, floggers, bondage gear, scalpels, razor blades, whips, chains, handcuffs, ball gags, shackles, St, John’s cross… you name it. If it is considered BDSM equipment it is in there. I would like to say Master pays me to be his paralegal, but truth be told, he pays me to be his torture doll. He does his best to not mark up my trashy face, but the rest of my body is fair game. I try to be very obedient to cut down on the caning and flogging, but he is so very particular. I once was sodomized for an hour with a baseball bat for misspelling a word on a legal brief. Another time he made me chug a gallon of his urine for getting to the post office 5 minutes late.

milf phone sex BDSMEvery day , I go to work with both fear and excitement. Fear for not knowing how far he will take our BDSM games, and excitement because I have grown to love the pain, the humiliation, the uncertainty of the condition I may return home in. If you were my boss, would you treat me as your slave? I need a dominant man to put me in my place.

Submissive Slut Left In The Rain

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Sometime my Dominate gets a little bit upset at my bratty ways. Sometimes they also can figure out quiet quickly that spankings and nipple clams do less punishment and more turning on. That means that it leads my Dominant to get creative when I slip up. I forgot to put the right kind of butter on my Dominates waffles when I was making him breakfast that morning. That was slip up one. He quickly tossed to plate to the floor and gave me 10 lashings of a switch over my thighs. That started to get me horny. Then I forgot the ice in his water, he always orders three cubes. That got me 10 swats to the cunt with a crop. They were nice and hard across my back side leaving me red and bruised. I was really turned on then. I needed to have his cock inside of my submissive slut pussy. I tried to suck up to him but it was too late he was pissed. He ordered me to crawl outside which I did. The rocks duck into my knees. He decided it was time for some xxx bondage and tied me tight against a tree. The tree bark dug into my back making me whimper. I thought he was going to have his way with me. I started to get excited when he slapped me across the face with his crop. Instead he denied me of my satisfaction and walked back towards the house. It started to rain, he left me naked and tied to the tree through the whole storm. I was a bad girl and I got my punishment. I deserved the rejection, but it was a sting more than any whip could give.

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Bondage Phone Sex Cydney Goes Camping

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I was going camping with a friend of mine, he knows how much of a bondage phone sex bitch I am and he was not shy in telling me he wanted me to bow down to him for the weekend. I had no problem being his submissive slut at all, in fact when the day came I was more than excited to be his little fuck toy. He had a way with knots, tied me up and threw me in the overhead storage for the whole drive. I was so fucking wet, every once and a while I would whimper just so he would hit at the compartment and tell me to shut the fuck up.

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When we got there I was ready for a god beating. I did everything I could to make him nice and angry. I was kicking and whimpering past the gag in my mouth. He got so mad he did not even wait to take me into the house. He grabbed my tit tight and bit hard onto my nipple. It hurt so bad, sending a tingle to my clit. He continued to work me over, punishing every part of my body with his crop that I loved so much. He tied my legs up so that he could slap my swollen clit without me closing my legs. I squirted all over the RV. When he was done he replaced my gag with a bridle and led me into the house crawling on my knees. I was going to be a fun next few days.

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