Category: Erotic submissive stories

Erotic Bondage Stories Are A Crucial Part Of Slave Training

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“Kneel, slut. Now.”

 

The command hits me like a physical blow, and I drop instantly. My knees slam into the hardwood floor, my back straight, chest pushed out, and hands clasped firmly behind my ass. This is my default state. I don’t speak unless spoken to, and when I do, every sentence must start and end with the proper acknowledgment of my Master’s status.

 

“Yes, Master. I am ready for my instructions, Master,” I moan, keeping my eyes locked on his boots.

 

He reaches down, grabbing a handful of my hair and yanking my head back so I have to look up at him. “Remind me of the speech rules, Edith.”

 

“I am a mindless, fucking hole, Master. I only speak to praise you or beg for your cock, Master,” I gasp, my breath hitching.

 

He sneers, his thumb pressing hard into my cheek. “And your posture when you aren’t kneeling?”

 

“I must keep my legs parted and my back arched, Master. I am never to close my thighs or hide my pussy from your sight, Master.”

 

He lets go of my hair, letting my head snap forward. “Good. You’re starting to remember. Now, crawl over here and lick the dust off my shoes. Use your tongue, slut. I want to feel every wet swipe.”

 

I don’t hesitate. I drop my chest to the floor, crawling forward on all fours, my tits swinging. I press my face against the leather, my tongue darting out to lap at the soles of his boots. I can smell the street and the scent of his power, and it makes my pussy soak through my thin lace panties. I’m nothing but a tool for his pleasure, and the strictness of it makes me ache

Pissing Phone Sex is all fun and games until your face is glued to my cunt.

Pissing Phone Sex

Pissing Phone Sex is all fun and games until your face is glued to my cunt.

Using that big mouth of yours as my personal toilet. It’s one way to shut you up!

I pull my pants down and straddle your face.

You think it’s going to be some innocent pussy licking until I grab the front of your hair.

I pull your face deeper into me when you feel something warm.

Your mouth starts to fill up and overflow with my steaming hot piss.

Pissing Phone Sex

Drink it all, you little bitch, pulling your hair again.

The only thing you can breathe is me as I put my whole-body weight on your face.

Drink my piss then lick my pussy clean slate.

This is all your pathetic ass is worth, being my little shitter!

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Spanking phone sex gives this submissive whore the release she needed

Spanking phone sex, last week had fucked me raw between work, stress, every asshole wanting something from me until I was empty and desperate for the sting from my Master. Friday night I was already on all fours for Master Beast, ass shoved high, cunt gaping and leaking for his force. I needed him to beat the shit out of me. His strong hand cracked down hard. The slap exploded across both of my ass cheeks and I yelped, pussy clenching so hard a fresh gush of cream came rushing out. He didn’t stop. Palm after heavy palm turned my ass into a furnace. My fleshy ass  jumped, jiggled, burned. I ground my soaked cunt against nothing, smearing slick all while I begged down my thighs like the filthy whore I am. Harder, Maste wreck my fucking ass! That’s when the leather strap came next. It bit down deep, raising fat, throbbing welts that pulsed with my clit. Every stroke sent a shock straight to my hole. Tears and spit ran down my chin. My asshole winked. My cunt was throbbing. He laid the strap on until both cheeks were pure fire engine red, swollen, striped, and so hot they radiated the heat and friction. The welts were there and I fucking live for them! I came just from the pain cunt spasming, squirting onto the floor, ass bouncing under the next brutal hits while I sobbed and thanked him. When he finally stopped and squeezed my blazing, welted , meaty ass the juice ran down my thighs even more. The week was gone. Only the burn, the bruises, and the mess between my legs remained his perfect, used up little whore.spanking phone sex

Erotic BDSM stories are the best way to get your cock hard!

Erotic BDSM Stories

Erotic BDSM stories are the best way to get your cock hard!

Wouldn’t you love the sight of all tied up in your bedroom?

My hands tied above my head and my legs spread open wide, ankles handcuffed to the bedposts.

And my mouth has an O-ring gag in, making sure I cannot close my mouth!

I’m ready to get all of Daddy’s nasty punishments.

Laying here helpless to whatever your cock wants to do to me!

Use me like the whore I am. Abuse me while you pound this pussy.

Then fill my little cunt up.

 

I can’t stop you anyway. You might as well breed me with your hot sticky cum!

Make me lie here in your filth like the nasty hoe I am!

And I’ll wait patiently for Daddy’s next punishment!

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A Slave is Full of Erotic Submissive Stories to Share

erotic submissive storiesI am full of erotic submissive stories. As a professional slave, I’ve entertained a variety of different men, including a dad, a husband, a master, and anyone else they saw fit along the way. As master ages, it’s become obvious he struggles with doing some of the things that we did 20 years ago.

Although modern medicine does help his arthritis and his dick issues, it’s not a miracle drug. My master turned 80 this year. So, as you can guess, he struggles with the energy to keep up with a slave, almost half his age.

In recent years, he discovered he likes to watch. He likes to watch me with the younger guys joined his BDSM club. Some of them remind him of himself at that age. And he wanted to create a safe space for men to explore the master life. This club serves not only as BDSM club, but an educational center to teach young boys about bondage and spanking and ownership of their own submissive whore.

The younger club members seem more like sons to master. Because of the affinity he has for these young men, he enjoys watching me with them. For the most part, he watches them tie me up, spank me and maybe flog me occasionally. But now master wants to see more.

So, I went to the club Saturday night knowing master would up the ante. I suppose it’s like calling for phone sex. You can only jack off to the same thing for so long before you want to go a bit more extreme. We get sensitized to the thing we do all the time and then we end up chasing another high. Master now wants to see his prized pony gang banged by his mentees.

The New Norm is That Master Likes to Watch Me Get Gang Banged

Most of those young men harbor violent rape phone sex fantasies for women like me. Women who reminded them of mommy who cock teased them as little boys. Some people say that if a man grows up and wants to own a bitch, it’s because his relationship with his mom seemed complicated. I don’t know what to think. Master doesn’t pay me to think. He pays me to be a good whore.

And that’s what I tried to be for those young guys. I guessed right. Master wanted to kick it up a notch and turn me into a gangbang phone sex slave. Master tied me to a sawhorse. With my legs spread, master instructed each of the 10 guys to fuck me. And he even said they could fuck my ass if they wanted. Well of course they wanted to fuck my ass. They brutalized me for over an hour. Master just sat there with his old dick in his hand, watching the entire time, pleased that I just took it like a good whore.

But it did feel like torture. And my body still feels so sore. I think my asshole even prolapsed a little because some of them just wanted to fuck my ass raw. The ass needs lubrication. My master loves to watch. Oh, joy for me. Those young men loved using me for my master’s pleasure. Unfortunately, I think this might be the new norm for this whore.

Erotic bondage stories the art of his choking makes my cunt drip

Erotic bondage stories, there is nothing more satisfying than the second Master Beast’s powerful hands clamp around my throat. I’m his cock-hungry little slut, and the art of his choking is the purest way I get off. He pins me down, knees spreading my thighs wide, his massive cock already hard and leaking against my dripping cunt. Those big hands lock around my neck thumbs pressing hard on either side of my windpipe, fingers digging into the sides. Air vanishes. My eyes roll back. My pussy clenches so hard it aches. The pressure is perfect just enough to make my vision sparkle black at the edges while my clit throbs like a second heartbeat. I gurgle and twitch under him, hips humping desperately at nothing. Spit runs down my chin. My nipples are hard. Every vein in my body screams. He growls, take it, whore, and fucks into me in long, brutal strokes while he chokes me. The dual sensation wrecks me cock stretching my soaked cunt, hands owning my breath. I can’t moan. I can’t beg. All I can do is drool and cream all over his shaft as the oxygen starvation turns every thrust into pure lightning. Just when my lungs burn and my body starts to go limp, he loosens his grip. I suck in a ragged, screaming gasp and that first rush of air detonates me. I squirt hard, gushing around his cock, convulsing, eyes streaming, totally broken. He keeps fucking me through it, choking me again the second I start to come down, forcing orgasm after ruined orgasm out of my ruined hole until I’m a shaking, drooling mess of bruises and cum. This is how a true submissive cums throat owned, cunt stuffed, mind blank, completely owned by her Master Beast.erotic bondage 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?