I may look like your average submissive MILF slut but I’m also a sadist mommy too! I love seeing my young daughters used like fuck toys by my any man who owns me. My girls know that I only had them to satisfy my sadistic urges for cunt training. When my dominant master comes over to fuck me in front of my little ones, I know he is only doing it to entice them into being used as well. They watch as mommy gets her ass brutally spanked and her sopping wet cunt gets filled with cum. They watch in horror as I squirt from master’s abuse, I laugh and tease them, telling them they will be next to feel Master’s wrath through his forceful hard cock!
Category: Erotic submissive stories
My Master has me on the edge right now. I feel like I’m about to cum.
I have my hands tied behind my back and a ball gag in my mouth. Master pulled down my tank top to reveal my big tits. Now, he is using the pinwheel to rub all over my body, especially my sensitive tits and nipples. At first, the toy tickles my body. Then, as he starts to apply more pressure, the sensations turn me on. I love it when he circles my nipples with the pinwheel, making my clit hard under my panties. I start to grind my pussy on the ground when he gets the idea to slip off my panties and use the pinwheel on my pussy. Everything he does turns me on, from the way he slides the pinwheel on my hard clit to how he glides it down my cunt. He moves up towards my thighs, applying more pressure so that it hurts my skin, leaving a mark. The pleasure and the pain is too much for me to handle. I’m going to cum!
I have been told repeatedly that I was born to be a submissive sex slut. I had dreams when I was a little girl that I would go to college, marry a nice man and have a nice house. I did go to college, but on my master’s dime. I did marry but not a nice man, and I divorce him once I met my master. And I do have a nice house, but that is thanks to my master too. When he moved me from New York to California, he bought me a nice three bedroom home that I never could have afforded. Not as a high school dropout with zero skills outside the bedroom. I went to school to become his paralegal. He is a good master. I am loyal because I would not have anything without him. Plus, he treats me better than my daddy ever did or my piece of shit ex-husband I married too young to get away from my piece of shit father. But I am still a submissive whore. I have come to embrace it now. I know my place is serving men. But I have climbed up the totem pole of submissive whores because master asked me to help his friend break in his new slave. She is young too. Not as young as I was when I got my start, but only 20. She could be my daughter. I spent the weekend with her, and her master. She is a sugar baby slave. I had no clue what that even was, but apparently, it’s a girl who agrees to be a submissive slave in exchange for money. She is a submissive prostitute in a sense. Just no middle guy as the pimp. I guess if I was younger, and hotter, knowing what I know now, that might be an option for me. She really needed slave training though. She was a poser in my eyes, so I was rougher on her than I would be. I pegged her ass. I made her an ass to mouth slut. I tied her up. I spanked her with everything and anything I could find. She hates me, but I do not care. I am not sure how I feel about some girl pretending to be a submissive slave for money, when I have been a real sub for decades. Anyway, I went hard on her holes and her body. I am sure master’s friend will break her in more. He is very brutal man. I am sure she in over her head. I hope to train more young sluts too. I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.
As a submissive whore I am eager to please my new Master’s. Currently I am owned by one that is extremely stern with me. The other day he tested me and I completely failed to follow his directions appropriately. My bottom got sore and that turned me on.
Essentially a problem for me is how much I actually enjoy being punished. It’s true, I mess up on simple tasks so that I will be administered with floggings, spankings, or paddling. Sometimes, even though I pretend to not want it, my nipples will be the punished element of my body. My of which is all completely owned by my Master.
Whimpering and begging to stop is only going to fuel Master’s need to punish me further. In turn this reaction from me turns him on. Honestly, a little secret… pain and humiliation really turns me on too.
I love sex slave training! I’m a cum hungry submissive whore that wants nothing more than to be a complete slut for you. Help me realize my rape phone sex fantasies and take my pussy any time you want it. I want you to force me down, choke me and fuck me hard and deep. I would love to have your white cock fill my coon pussy and get me pregnant with a little nigglet. I’ll always keep my pussy hot, wet and ready for you, greeting you at the door with my legs spread eagle while I lie on the floor ready to be humped on sight. I want to be your bottom bitch sex slave, training all your other sex slaves on how to take your dick like a champ. I want you to fuck my asshole until the hole is gaping wide for your cock, stretching it open so you can fist me.
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I love sharing my erotic bondage stories. To me, they are not just tall tales that I tell to help you get nice and hard for me. They are actual memories and moments in time that have happened to me that I get to share with other exhibitionists who fantasize about enjoying the worlds of knots and leather. Sometimes the world of BDSM can be extremely rough. However, that is really only a percentage of bondage play. Truthfully it can be quite intimate and sensual whenever you are exploring with a gentle partner who just wants to administer slight pain.
Every knot that is tied tightly against my skin is an intimate moment. Every piece of silk rope slid across my wrist gives meerotic pleasures that feel wonderful. The way that a leather paddle is slapped across my white ass cheek stings. Feeling my blood rush to the surface of my skin leaving a pinkish hew is like a sensation that can’t be replicated. An exchange of pain and pleasure that brings both me and my chosen Sir sensual excitement.
The act of being hung from a steel apparatus for him to admire his craftsmanship. Every knot, every welt against my perfect skin turns him on more than any other woman ever can. So much so that I will be rewarded with the stimulating penetration of his stiff hard member invading my wet vaginal space. I am dripping for him, and for that, he grunts loudly as thanks. Sir doesn’t have to tell me I am a good girl because it is his load that is the true reward.
My Master loves to pimp me out to other men. It is his way of giving back to the community. I was asked to go to a house where I was to be a maid. I came there with my French maid outfit, the man’s jaw dropping. He tells me that I am such a well-trained slut and that most women would not understand what it meant to be his maid. I got to work scrubbing and wiping, bending over to reveal my lack of panties. All I wanted to do is finish my work so that I can go back to my Master. As I was cleaning the sink, I could feel him coming up behind me. He lifted my skirt up and started playing with my clit. I couldn’t stop him, he owned me for the hour. He fucked my ass, grabbing my tits as he hammered his cock into me. I had to be a good girl for him and did not resist him. He is my Master now!