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The Strangest Punishment

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By far, the strangest punishment I’ve ever had didn’t involve pain, just discomfort and sensory deprivation. Master began my initiation as his personal plaything by robbing me of my individuality, my sense of self, hell… All of my senses put together except for sight, sound, and smell.

Master zipped me into a skin tight black latex body suit, tied my hands behind my back, strapped a ball gag into my mouth, and left me on the floor.

For five days I lay in a puddle of my own piss, desperately clenching to hold my shot inside of my ass. No food or water, no relief, and what was even worse was the lack of communication or even acknowledgement from Master.

Even at my most disobedient, where I lie on the floor shrieking though my ball gag, writhing in my piss puddle trying to get Master’s attention, He just stepped over me and went about his business.

By day two I wanted to end our arrangement, by day three I just wanted to leave, but by day five I was in the most sensitive state that my body had ever been in in my entire life. I was drawn taut like a violin string with my quim trembling in anticipation.

Master didn’t say a word to me as he untied me, unzipped the suit, and physically dragged me into the bathroom and threw me onto the toilet as a rush of shit left my body. Still treating me as subhuman, Master tossed me into the shower and turned the cold water on high as he hosed me off, cleaning me fully with powdered detergent sprinkled on my body.

I’m dragged to the cleaning cupboard and am made to clean the messes I had left from my five day stay here. One thing is for certain now; I am deeply in love with my Master now, I exist only for his pleasures and his desires.

Abducted by Master: A Submissive Phone Sex Fantasy

The anticipation was so fucking sweet as I waited for my Master. Biting my lip as my imagination took hold of my thoughts. The mere possibility of taking that thick hard shaft of Masters has my cunt juicy. I have better be a good submissive whore for Master.

We always have a little game planned for our playtime meetings. Tonight’s was where at a set time I would leave a cocktail lounge and head down the road on foot. As I pass a dark alleyway Master would jump out and abduct me. Well… I don’t know which alley and he could actually jump out of a van on the roadside and grab me. That is how the suspense is kept and makes it even more exciting. The game wouldn’t be worthwhile if it did not actually set me off and the endorphins to soar.

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To tell the truth that really makes my panties wet, the whole idea of being abducted drug into a van, bound and gang fucked by five guys. That is pretty much what happened this time around. Sadly I had to wait for Masters cock. Once the guys finished filling me with their cum they exited the van and I was taken somewhere else. This time Master had me all to himself and fucked me so hard and deep while spanking my breasts attaching clamps to my nipples and force feeding me the cum that had filled me up.

Mr. Evil Eyes

submissive whore robynThe pure evil was shooting from his eyes. The mean was oozing out of his pours. Just his presence made my pussy wet and my body shook with fear.
I tried not to let it show that he was exciting me more then intimidating me because I knew what would happen and that is when I felt the first solid smack across my face. My head snapped back and my face stung from where his hand connected with my flesh.
Involuntarily my cunt let out a stream of cum as it twitched with desire,
As soon as he noticed the wet spot he spit in my face and threw me to the floor kicking me in the ribs. Despite the searing pain my pussy began to pump more cum, further angering him.
the more he beat me the more I came and the more enraged he became.
I thought he would beat me to death, but after a time he got tired and fell into a drunken sleep after cumming and pissing all over my battered body.
As I lay there half conscience I came again before drifting into a darkness of my own.

Bondage For Beginners, If She Only Knew

submissive whore robynI don’t know where he got her. He brought her home last night. He put me in the cage as soon as he got home and won’t let us speak to each other. Here I sit watching her bound with rope, but not to tight, arms high in the air. No gag, her legs are free. I remember when he started me off like that. Bondage for beginners. He goes slow when your new, but it doesn’t take long, 48 hours at the most and he is showing you what his world is all about. You learn quickly that being a submissive is your role. Piss him off, don’t do something the way he wants it done, and his wrath is swift and severe. I hate watching him with other submissive. That is why he put me in the cage and is making me watch. He knows for me it is worse then a beating. When he comes to her I lower my eyes because I don’t want to watch but he orders me to watch. Orders me to rub my clit and if I don’t cum he takes me out of the cage and out of her view and administers my punishment. But at least he is touching me and not her.bondage for beginners

Just Good for Spanking Phone Sex

spanking phone sex Casey“You fucking submissive whore!” he yelled at me as he tied me up. “You worthless piece of shit! You’ve got no more value than the fucking dirt on my shoes.” He continued binding me, wrapping my ankles together, binding my hands together, and gagging me. He then bound my wrists to my ankles, and threw me on the couch and walked out of the room, leaving me there.

I felt exposed. I was in nothing more than a white bustier, white garter belt, pink panties, and nude, thigh-high hose. I felt every inch the slutty, submissive wretch he was calling me.

submissive whore CaseyHe came back in, this time bearing a paddle. “Are you ready for your spanking?”

Muffled, I couldn’t answer, but only looked at him in fear.

He grabbed me, turned me to the side, and started slapping me with the paddle. Air whistled through the holes in the flat board as he hit me on the ass, the sides, the backs of my thighs. My cries were stifled by the gag in my mouth, but he beat me until the tears were running down my cheeks.

submissive phone sex CaseyHe cursed at me. “You stupid cunt. All you’re good for is spanking phone sex. Now, how do you please your Master?” And with that, he pulled his hard cock out of his pants, ripped the gag from my mouth, and shoved his dick in my mouth. I sucked, grateful to please him in some fashion, but after only a minute, he pulled it out of my mouth, seed spraying everywhere.

“Damn bitch. Can’t even suck a cock without making a mess.” He put the gag back in my mouth and left there on the couch for a very long time.

Submissive Whore Cydney Is a Good Pet

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Master had a party this weekend. That meant that even a bratty play pet like me needed to be on her best behavior. Master like to have his friend over and to put me into all kinds of bondage and submission positions so that I can be his submissive whore art for the night. The gentleman that are lucky enough to have an invitation to my Master’s party must ask him for permission before touching the live art. 

Those who get permission from Master get to do as they will. Master allows them to spank and punish me, the catch is I must be in absolute silence. That is the biggest punishment. Oh how i love spanking phone sex and to know that I must bite my tongue and hold all of the pleasures deep inside makes my cunt squirt sweet juices in exchange. 

After the party Master rewards me by allowing me to serve him further. He leaves me hanging in suspension upside down. Presenting me with him cock he face fucks me till he allows me to have all of his sweet juices onto my tongue and down my throat. Master even kisses my cunt, giving me permission to cum all over his mouth. I was a good girl for him and all of his guest and made him look good. It pleases me that I have pleased him so! 

Submissive Phone Sex with a Slut Named Bo

Submissive phone sex with a submissive slut named Bo is ready to serve a new Master. If you are looking for a mature slut, or even a MILF for your new submissive I am the gal for you Master. My desire to serve overwhelms me so much that when I am in the company of a strong dominant man my panties never fail to moisten.

You can tell how turned on I get to serve by how hard and noticeable my nipples get. You will get a total rise using nipple clamps on me and torturing them since they are always sensitive. Your torture and teasing will get me good and wet for Masters massive cock. I am the perfect submissive for a hard Master with a cock that gets just as hard.

You will want to do all those kinky things to me like pissing on my breasts and forcing me under your golden showers. I want to be humiliated and pissed on. I will take whatever you feel I deserve and dish out to me. I am your obedient slut, Master.

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Abduction

bondage and submission robyn1The night air was cool and crisp for a summers day. The slight breeze causing my sweat covered body to catch a chill. My pink uniform was soaked and the pink and black heels I was wearing were killing my feet. It was a hell of a night at the club for a cocktail waitress. All the men were in rare form and I felt like every inch of my body was bruised from being pinched, spanked, prodded and poked. But my pockets were bulging with the tips I made and it was over. Turning the corner I knew I only had a couple blocks to walk before I was home.
Suddenly I head the squeal of tires and felt a strong hand over my mouth and around my waist. I tried to struggle but it was no use, he was to strong. I was shoved into the back of a car and a blindfold was placed over my eyes in what seemed like on swift move. I felt hands all over me binding my ankles together, my hands were yanked behind me so hard I thought my shoulders would snap and a gag was placed in my mouth.
Despite being scared as hell my pussy was twitching and tingling and I could feel the familiar build up of juices at the edge of spilling over and into my panties.
Suddenly the car stopped and I was lifted out of the back seat and into what felt like the trunk. I could tell by the footsteps and the amount of hand I felt that there were several men around me.
Someone yanked my dress opened and pulled my tits out, pinching and pulling them, hands were all over me…..I struggled from natural instinct but my panties were full fledged soaked by now and I was so fucking turned on.
I don’t know how long I was there or how many men had me. The last thing I remember was a cloth over my mouth and nose, a darkness came over me and I woke up in my bed freshly bathed and perfumed in my soft jammies and tucked in.
Was it a dream?

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.