Category: Erotic submissive stories

Cock Worshiping With A Rim Job On The Side

Cock worshiping I spent my evening being a Cock worshiping slut, went to see my Master, he had a taste for my sweet pussy after work, I am a very submissive tramp when it comes to my Master, when he calls I go running no matter what, he told me to show up wearing a tight dress, no panties and a garter belt, I added my collar and leash. 

When I got there, the door was unlocked, I let myself in and immediately dropped to my knees, I crawled over to my master and began servicing his thick rod, licking it softly from the thick mushroom head down to those heavy balls, his dick gets so hard for me when I lick and suck all over it, slapping my face with it, fucking my throat roughly, making me gag on that big fat cock, my eyes watering, tears running down my face.

Master stands in front of me, his ass in my face, grabbing me by my hair, stuffing my face in his ass, telling me to eat, he wants a sloppy rim job, my tongue darts in and out of his shitter, my soft lips wrap around his fucking hole, suckling his sphincter, massaging his balls, once i get his cock as hard as I can, back to fucking my throat, hes telling me to be a good cum drinking bitch and swallow his fucking seed, and I do swallow every drop and beg him for more.

Erotic Bondage Stories are the best when I’m the one in charge.

Erotic Bondage Stories

Erotic Bondage Stories are the best when I’m the one in charge.

I like it when a man knows how to dominate and make me his sex slave.

But what I like even more is the look on your face when I switch the roles around.

I bet you thought a docile little whore couldn’t bring a grown man to his knees; well, just you wait.

Once you are tied up, blind and gagged…. Your cock is all mine.

I don’t care if you squirm or whimper, I’m going to be playing with your cock anyway I want!

If I want to jerk and stroke your cock, waiting for the perfect moment to edge you, I’m going to!

Watching your balls swell because I know how bad you want to cum, but too bad!

Guess I’ll have to tease you some more!

Sucking on your balls and completely ignoring the shaft, to make you hurt a little more!

I love the desperation in your voice when you beg me to let you cum, only makes me want to tease you more!

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Submissive Sex Slave Training: Human Urinal Day

 

 

submissive sex The final lesson of the day. He stood over me while I lay on the bathroom floor, my jaw locked open, my head tilted back. I was no longer a woman; I was a piece of plumbing.

 

“Time to empty the tank, you disgusting sow,” he mocked.

 

I felt the first hot spray of urine hitting the back of my throat. I squeezed my eyes shut, gagging as the salty, warm liquid filled my mouth. He didn’t stop, continuing to piss directly down my gullet, forcing me to swallow in rhythmic gulps just to keep from drowning.

 

“Drink it up,” he sneered, the sound of the stream splashing against my tongue. “This is all you deserve. You’re not a person, Edith. You’re a fucking urinal. A place for me to dump my waste.”

 

He finished with a few final drops, leaving me drenched and smelling of ammonia. As he zipped up, he kicked me lightly in the ribs.

 

“Clean the floor with your tongue, then get back in your kennel. I might decide to use you again tomorrow if you’re a good little toilet.”

 

I stayed there, tasting his piss, completely erased, existing only to serve his every whim.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Men of All Ages Harbor

rape phone sex fantasiesMost men harbor rape phone sex fantasies. That’s why phone sex lines like mine exist. A virtual force fuck may not feel as gratifying, but it keeps you out of jail. I overheard two young guys at the BDSM club talking about how it should be their right to take their wife whenever they want. If they get married, she’s property. It shocked me to hear such young guys talking like that. In my world, mostly older men think like that. Many old school men believe the wife stays at home, cooks and raises the family. But even my master beliefs in safe words and wants my consent.

These two boys appear to be trust fund boys. They come from money. And they’ve never known struggle. They don’t know rock bottom because of their financial net to catch them when they fall. Money gets them out of trouble. I’ve never really known that.

Master asked that I come to the club Friday morning to make sure everything appeared stocked for the party that evening. Two of the newer members, the trust fund boys, waited for the club to open. I figured why not let them in since I would be there for a couple hours stocking the bar and preparing for the party later.

The boys just wanted to smoke a stogie and enjoy some bourbon. So, I let them. That was my mistake. Perhaps they wanted me to hear their conversation. But I acted like I was in my own world. The way they talked reminded me of my father. That scared me. I am submissive whore, but misogynistic men scare me. They do not follow any rules.

Sometimes, It’s Better That Master Does Not Know Everything

After I finished inventory and party prep, I told the boys I needed to close the bar, but they could come back tonight. But they did not want to hear that. They told me that since my master is not around, I should listen to them. That was a mistake on their part. Master would bar them from the club just for that. So, I insisted they leave. But they weren’t going to let a submissive woman or any woman tell them what to do. They came behind the bar and pinned me in a corner.

They started to grope my tits and choke me too. One of them even slapped me repeatedly. My body belongs to my master. And  he wouldn’t accept this behavior. Everybody that’s a member of this BDSM club knows they can only tie me up and spank me. Anything else requires master’s approval. I’m his prized pony. Something that hasn’t happened in a long time happened. They force fucked me..

But I know these boys can get away with murder. Their last name and their money buys them a get out of jail free card every time. I knew if I pushed this master or I could end up dead. So, I just laid there like a rag doll. And two guys not even born yet when I became a submissive sex slave, fucked my ass and my pussy. Left me full of cum. Ligature marks around my neck too. My battered ass and pussy look like raw hamburger meat. Those boys did a number on me. But in their world, I only exist for their pleasure. So, what do you think? Do I exist only for your pleasure too?

Bukkake Phone Sex fantasies 10 Big Black Cocks use me like a fuck hole.

Bukkake Phone Sex

Bukkake Phone Sex fantasies of when 10 Big Black Cocks used me just a little fuck hole.

Two men dragging me by my open legs to the middle of the floor.

Another man ripped off all my clothes, exposing my little breasts and bald, smooth little cunt.

They told me I’ve been a bad, naughty girl who needs to be taught a lesson on how to be a good whore.

All 10 men dropped their pants, revealing their long, thick, black, hard cocks, and went to town on my body.

One cock fucked my face, another man fucked my ass, and another stretched out my little pussy!

Two dicks in each hand, jerking them off, and two guys sucking on each titty, and the final 3 stroking their cocks to the whole scene!!

I am completely overtaken and being used like the good whore I am!

But the grand finale is all of them finishing on top of me.

Opening my mouth wide, hoping to catch a taste of every single man!

Yummy!

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Slave Training is What a Submissive Whore Like Me Needs

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I knelt on the cold tile, shivering, my naked skin pebbled. He stood over me, the heavy leather paddle in his hand. I’d failed to keep my mouth shut during dinner, and now I was paying for it.

“Bend over, you useless piece of meat,” he spat.

I scrambled to obey, arching my back and shoving my ass high in the air. I heard the whistle of the paddle cutting through the air before it slammed into my right cheek. CRACK.

I screamed, my body jerking forward.

“Shut your fucking mouth!” he roared, the second strike landing harder, overlapping the first. CRACK. “You don’t get to make noise unless I tell you to, you pathetic bitch.”

He didn’t stop. He rained down blow after blow, the leather chewing into my flesh. My cheeks turned a violent shade of purple, swelling and stinging with a heat that felt like fire. Every time I tried to shift, he gripped my hair, yanking my head back to force me to look at my own trembling, ruined ass.

“Look at it,” he sneered, delivering a final, bone-jarring strike that left me sobbing. “This is where you belong. Under my boot, getting beaten like the mindless slut you are. You’re nothing but a toy for my amusement.”

I whimpered, pressing my forehead to the floor, completely broken.

Donatella Must EARN Her Orgasm By Worshiping Cock

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I watch as a string of saliva follows his cock as he pulls it from my mouth. My eyes are blurry with tears, my jaw is burning from overuse, and yet, I want more. “Lay back and spread those pussy lips for me.” I immediately obey, giving him an up close and personal view of my sloppy cunt. Sucking him off got me so hot and wet, I can’t hide it. He knows it. 

“Look at you, soaked and all I did was fuck that tight little throat of yours.” He taunts slipping his fingers in the slippery folds of my pussy. I whimper and move my hips against his hand, desperately seeking contact. He just chuckles and removes his hand only to slaps it down hard against my clit. “Did I tell you to move, whore?” 

My pussy waters even more at the growled question and I shake my head, “no, sir.” He kneels in front of me and shoves his entire length inside me. I scream at the sudden fullness. 

He slaps my tit hard, pulls out a little before slamming back home. He leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear. “Shut the fuck up and take this dick.” He begins to pound me with relentless thrusts, digging deep into my womb. The head of his long, thick cock bumps against my cervix with every brutal hump of his hips against mine.

The pain is so exquisite I find myself hovering over the edge of an intense orgasm, but the second he feels my pussy start to clench down he pulls out completely and jerks his cock until he shoots his load all over the folds of my battered pussy. 

I try to hold back my whine of disappointment, but he hears me and chuckles cruelly. “Awwwh you thought I was gonna let you cum?” He pulls me up by my hair and shoves my face in his crotch. “ suck me hard again, baby, and maybe I’ll let you cum this time.”

Bondage S&M is seeing where your limit is in terms of pain!

Bondage S&M

The hottest Bondage S&M is seeing where your limit is in terms of pain!

Can you handle my sadistic touch when I go to spank you across the ass, leaving red marks?

Are you tough enough to handle being put into handcuffs behind your back, while I have complete control of your cock?

What if I bring out a whip and see how much pain your tight little balls could take?

You think you would be a man about it, or squirm and beg me to stop like a little bitch?

You want to tie me up and torture me?

I think it’s only fair I treat you to some of my pain first.

 I want to see if you are man enough to be able to inflict pain on me.

No sissy bitch is going to lay a hand on me if he can’t take a beating first.

I like when my men bleed and cry for me, begging me to stop hurting them.

But I never listen anyway!

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Submissive Whore Serves The Patriarchy

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I’m pinned between them, just a submissive whore, my face smashed into the mattress while Mark and Jax treat me like the piece of meat I am. I can feel Mark’s heavy weight crushing my chest, his hand gripped tight in my hair, yanking my head back so he can sneer into my ear.

“Look at you, you pathetic little slut,” he spits, his voice dripping with contempt. “This is exactly where you belong. Face down, ass up, taking whatever we give you. A woman’s only purpose is to be a hole for men to use.”

I try to moan, but Jax cuts me off, shoving his thick cock deep into my throat, gagging me until I’m choking on him. He doesn’t care if I can breathe; he just wants to feel my throat tighten around his shaft. While I’m struggling to swallow him, Mark is behind me, slamming his cock into my pussy with brutal, rhythmic force.

“You don’t get to speak, Edith,” Mark growls, slapping my ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. “You’re just a tool. A mindless, breeding cunt designed for our pleasure.”

I’m being stretched open from both ends, my body shaking under their aggression. They aren’t making love to me; they are conquering me. Every thrust is a reminder that I am nothing more than a toy. As they both climax, filling my throat and my womb with hot cum, I know I’m exactly where I belong: beneath them.

Submissive Slut Donatella Wants To Be Used For Your Pleasure

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“Be ready and kneeling by the door when I get home. I’m on my way,” is all Daddy says when I answer the phone before the line goes dead. My pussy is already watering in anticipation. I strip completely naked and wait by the front door on my knees for his arrival. As soon as he closes the door behind him, his eyes find me. “Good girl, being obedient for Daddy.”

He walks over to me while removing his belt. “I had a long frustrating day, and you’re gonna make it all better right?” he asks, looping the belt around my neck like a collar. “Come suck daddy’s cock.”

I waste no time, pulling his thick length from his trousers and taking him into my mouth. My tongue laps and suckles at the head for longer than Daddy cares for, so he snaps the end of the leather belt against my cheek. “Don’t tease me, bitch.” 

I get to work, sucking him deeper into my mouth. One hand on his thigh for leverage, the other cups and massages his heavy ball sack. He groans and throws his head back. “Much better.” His hips start to thrust against my face and he slides deeper down my throat. “Fuck baby, I’m about to cum in your mouth and I want you to swallow every drop.” 

Daddy doubles his efforts, his saliva coated cock fucking my throat in hefty strokes. His balls start to tense up in my hand and I know he’s about to cum. I look up into his eyes silently begging him to fill me with his seed, while gripping his sack tighter. That was his undoing. Daddy roars as his salty cum floods my mouth. I keep swallowing, making sure not to waste a drop.

“Feel better, daddy?” I ask, clenching my thighs together. Daddy pushes me down and spread my legs open, exposing my glistening pussy to his ravenous gaze. 

“Oh, we’re just getting started.”