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Submissive Sex : The Exciting Tale of Abduction and Violation

This nightmare of Submissive sex started as I was out jogging early in the Morning. With my earbuds in and music pulsing me through my rhythmic pumping and thumping of my feet on the pavement. Suddenly I stumbled and fell and this fall seemed to have sprained my ankle.

As I sat there rubbing my ankle and recovering before trying to get up everything went black. It was a black hood tossed over my head and I was grabbed up by four hands. Seemed 2 guys were grabbing me and taking me. Something made me black out and I felt a sharp needle in my neck.

Submissive Sex : The Exciting Tale of Abduction and Violation

When I awoke I was bound to a bed and my body felt destroyed. I looked and saw bruises and felt like my ass was burning hole of fire. Of course my cunt was tender and sore as if it has been ripped out. Everything was sore. But my breasts. Well y breasts were tied up with ropes and purple. Rape phone sex fantasies at their wildest.

Finally I noticed the guys watching me and leering at me. One laughed well I guess she is no longer concerned about her ankle and roars from like 5 men filled the room. “What do you say we untie the bitch and have another go at her?”

Soon the guys were surrounding me. And I was paralyzed from controlling my own movements. They laughed and said it’s ok Doll we have control of you now. One Laughed “Our tall marionette whore” ha ha ha they laughed some more.

Then I realized I was in a surgery room and there was an audience in the windows above. Like a prisons execution room. It would appear my rape fantasy was live viewed and bringing in lots of money as they tortured me.

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Bare Bottom Spankings a Submissive Slave Can Handle

bare bottom spankingsAlthough I am no stranger to bare bottom spankings, some guys brutalize my ass far worse than others. Over the weekend, master lent his prized slave to a potential client. He does this periodically. And this sounded innocent enough. The guy wanted a sexy French maid to clean his place while he admired her curves. He assured my master that he would not fuck me. And he kept his word about that.

However, he brutalized my ass with his hands and a paddle. If you zoom in on my ass, you can see the bruises. It started off innocent enough. I crammed my double D’s into this tiny little French maid outfit that he wanted me to wear. And I expected him to be masturbating as I cleaned his house. Things appeared to be going as planned.

But halfway through the cleaning process, he put on a white glove. And he followed me from behind to do the white glove test on everything I dusted. If I missed even a small little particle of dust, he whipped my ass. But I’m a good submissive whore. I took it and held back the tears. A good slave never complains.

This Submissive Slave Takes a Beating and Keeps On Ticking

But I think the fact that I did not complain, nor did I cry, pissed him off. He wanted a reaction from me. He started spanking me harder every time, asking me does this hurt yet bitch. Clearly, I did not play this the proper way. So, the next time he spanked my bare bottom I begged for mercy. But it didn’t work. I seemed damned either way.

Feeling defeated, I let the tears roll. And tried to focus on cleaning his place so that I could get the fuck out of there. I knew master would not be happy that he spanked my ass so hard he left not only bruises but broken skin too. I’m a pain slut. So, I can handle a lot more than the average woman, even more than the average slave. But I felt this. Every smack went through my entire body. Until one whack on the ass made me fall to the ground, landing on my head.

Eventually, he finished. I left his house spotless. But he left my ass, bruised and bloody. This submissive slut took a severe beating. But like a Timex watch, I keep on ticking after a beating. I just sat on a bag of frozen peas, kept my mouth shut and told my master everything went fine. Because that’s what a submissive woman does. She takes her beating, and she keeps her mouth shut

All aboard the bondage boat getting ripped apart at sea

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I need you to cum own me in order to exist. Recently I was approached by a man whom was “typical”, not normally my cup of cum. Dressed in a suit and tie and ready to take me out on the town, fancy dining and drinks, it felt too good to be true!

It didn’t take long for you to turn, a boat ride turned in to torture by the sea, putting a show on for others to watch. I had no chance with you, jekel and hyde evil fuck. Got me with those romantic eyes only to trap me, barely able to get free. Pent up with anger from your misreable life. You were fishing for abuse with a desire to throw me back in when done.

Knocked in and out, tied up and leather bound. Wind flowing through my open legs as you shoved your cock so far deep inside me my screams could be heard miles away. Bloody cum running down my legs, your nubby knife slice me up from the inside out. All the pain running through me, sizzling succle wet pussy pulsating, balls smacking on my swollen bunghole.

Erotic submission while using my ass against me.

Smashing my head against the cold icy bottom of the boat you finger fucked  me at rapid speeds. Bouncing buttcheeks, legs spread out and split. Show me your incharge with your hand around my neck, make me beg you to breathe while you bust me, force breed me. Being sold as a young one led me to the love of this, the urge to impregnate and grow my belly just to abuse.

Standing over my brutally beaten naked torn and with a puffed out twisted twat you whipped out that cum soaked cock and pissed all over my face, covering my jizz mouth, forcing me to swallow every drop.

This Cock Worshiping Slut Wants to be Owned

I Crave to be Owned by your cock. Your Dominating ways Draw me in. I’m captivated and cock worshiping is the only way I know to thank you. I will use every single inch of my body to please you. Let Me Explain.

Ive had a certain Dominating Daddy for years. He controls every aspect of me when we play. He Instructs me of what outfit to put on. Sometimes, its sexy lingerie. Other times, it’s a corset, and heels. This time, It was His shirt and lavender thigh high stockings. It had been some time since we saw one another.

His hand wrapped around my throat, he controlled My breathing. His fingers teasing my snatch. Slipping his index, up and down my tight wet slit. Not allowed to breathe as he played with me driving me crazy. Then inserting his fingers inside, and allowing me a few deep ragged gasps.

He teased me that way for what seemed like hours. Commanding me to cum on his fingers, and I obliged, so grateful.

Calling me princess. Making me crave his cock even more. I sank down to my knees in front of him. Pulling him out of his pants. So Hungry for him. To taste him. To worship him. I’ve yearned for it. My Mouth encases his cock with such hunger, such need. I Kiss his cock, sucking him deep into my mouth, my throat opening and accepting my fate. I sit there still, with his cock shoved deep into the flesh of my throat, and swallow around him.

He commands me to stare into his eyes, while mine being to tear up.

I hold Him there deep in my throat until I can’t any longer. My Mouth drooling all over him.

I begin to fuck him hard and deep with my mouth. Giving him what he deserves. Making him feel good. Using My Throat for his pleasure. Until He is ready for my body. I would suck him off for hours if that would please him.

So Hard and Throbbing, he directs me to ride him. My Pussy Sliding down over his fleshy knob, sucking and drawing him into me. He wants me to sit there, and clench around his big throbbing dick. I kegel my pussy, clamping it on to him. Neither one of us barley moving, But so connected.

I cum so hard all over him as he commands.

…… Right before his bare cock, fills my pussy full.

 

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Hooked on pain, submissive whore gets branded

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I’m hooked on violence, I crave it ever since I was a young one. Being bound with my hands behind my back makes my cooter weep, swell up anticipating what cums next. I need it to exhisist, this vanilla life aint for. me. I love going to the wrong places on purpose just incase I get followed, stalked, or rape fantasies taken out on me in some dark alley I’m down, I’ll even go back to that place of my last hot ass violent wet cunt attack.

That was the case when I wanted to party, get high and fuck and met up with a cutie bad boy with a bulge the size of a rock. He gave me flowers and wine, treated me like a cream queen until the night I discovered his deep dark secret. I could hear screams and cries while sitting on his couch, I followed the stairs to a room full of bloody naked women, hanging by ropes, getting fucked, purged, gang banged and beaten to a pulp, fuck yes baby, sign me up.

Bondage submission, cum choke me and show me your in charge.

Evil dark fuck had another plan, I was down on a table in no time but little did he know I needed his brutal pain, humiliation and branding. Drugged and tied down he’s balls deep and tattooing his name on groin at the same time. The pain of the needle while my cervix was smashed had me soiled, thrusting, gunning for the torture. Moaning and screaming at the same time, his name will never leave me. Ripping my bunghole apart, cum bloody good, covered in spooge. Submissive slut whore thirsting for more, gang banged and shredded, joining the other girls in the hot steamy demon dungeon.

Bound Whore Devours Daddy’s Cum

He tied me up, rope cutting into my wrists and ankles. I was on my knees, at his feet, gagging on his cock. He fed it to me slowly, a little deeper each time. I could hardly breathe, saliva dripping down my chin. But I loved it, loved the power he had over me, loved the way his cock throbbed in my mouth. He was in control, and I was nothing but a whore for him to use.

He pulled out of my mouth and stroked himself. “Open your mouth,” he growled. I did, sticking out my tongue to catch his cum. He shot it all over my face, some going in my mouth, some on my tongue, some dripping down my chin. “Eat it,” he commanded, and I did, lapping it up like the whore I was. “Good girl,” he panted, watching me suck down his cum.

Submissive Whore Takes Care of the Men in Her Orbit

submissive whoreI don’t always enjoy being a submissive whore, but I do understand it’s not always about my enjoyment. It’s about your enjoyment or my master’s enjoyment. Or the enjoyment anybody my master lends me out to fuck. My job is literally to take care of the men in my orbit.

Since master retired from law, it’s rare that I go into the office anymore. However, he still does some wills and probate stuff for very rich clients because it’s more lucrative financially. So, on Tuesday, he had a chance to snag his own personal Rockefeller.

 The old guy that came into the office looking for somebody to handle his family trust is the last remaining grandson of a very rich oil tycoon. And my master wanted to seal the deal. Because it would take little work but give a huge financial gain.

Part of my job has always been to act like the carrot in front of the rabbit. Master dangles me as bait. A sort of honey trap as he calls it. This old man appeared to be even older than my master. But I do have experience with doing the things that old men require like prostate milking.

If I can milk my master’s prostate, I could do it for this guy too. He looked like he hasn’t cum in 100 years. But he did not appear to be that old. However, 74 makes him no spring chicken either. He sported a boner looking at me in my sexy lingerie wiggling around on my desk trying my best to entice him.

An Office Whore Has All Sorts of Kinky Duties

Whatever I did worked. But he did not need his prostate milked because he had no problems achieving an erection. As soon as my mouth touched his old dick, his cock better resembled a teenage boy’s cock. Stiff as a board and ready to fuck.

I can honestly say that I’ve never had a man in his 70s skull fuck me like that before. And it completely took me by surprise. Here I thought I needed to put my finger up this old guy’s asshole to drain his balls. But instead, he fucked my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass like a jackhammer. And I did not have that on my Bingo card.

He lasted a solid hour too. Another surprise. He decided to go with my master’s firm anyway because of a friend of a friend. But he told me he could not refuse the carrot master dangled in front of him. He came so much in my pussy that I felt certain he had not fucked in ages. His balls felt backed up.

Perhaps I provided the right incentive to get him super hard like a teenager again. I showed him my best cock worshiping tricks too. For once, I didn’t mind an old man using me. His cum didn’t taste fermented. I didn’t need to put my finger up his ass to drain his balls. And

Extreme bondage never has a safe word & I don’t deserve one

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage whores are obedient. Bound by ropes and chains, serving as an object of lust and degradation for the sadistic masters who claim me. I thought I could be some powerful executive, but my nature knows what I am meant for. My name is whispered in dark, dank dungeons, a mere invitation for those who crave the exquisite agony of watching a willing slut dissolve into submissive tears.
There is no safe word for me, for I am not a human, but a slave to serve as a plaything, crafted by pain and pleasure to service the most twisted desires. I’ve let go of my real life; I’ve never been dominant. It’s time I face up to my true nature and let myself become a faithful slave. My every whimper, every shudder, every bead of sweat is a testament to my unwavering devotion to the art of Hardcore bondage.
Even as the ropes dig into my flesh, as the heavy shackles chafe my wrists and ankles, I know the intensity of my torment is for a bigger purpose. My suffering lies in my greatest pleasure – the knowledge that I am exactly where I was meant to be, a mere vessel for the dark fantasies that course through the veins of my dominants.
Oh, it’s such a beautiful feeling of being totally helpless, my body a labyrinth of ropes and restraints, as a firm, commanding Daddy exacts his brutal brand of discipline upon me. My tears are nothing more than the sweetest nectar, a seal of my unwavering submission as I surrender to the unrelenting torture.

Dirty Little Slut’s Torture

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I was Daddy’s dirty little slut, and I lived for his BDSM chat. My nipples were hard, my pussy dripping with need as I begged, “Tie me up, Daddy. Use me, abuse me, torture me.” My body was aching for it, trembling in sweet anticipation.

I felt the cool ropes against my skin, tightening around my wrists and ankles, leaving me helpless and exposed. Daddy was a master of this game; I could hear his heavy breathing, his hand stroking his cock. “Cum eating phone sex, slut,” he growled, and I moaned, my cunt clenching at the thought.He gave me his cum, making me guzzle it till I was full. I could taste it, the bitter tang of his release filling my mouth. “Such a good slut,” he praised, and I preened under his words. “I’m yours to use,” I whispered back, craving more.

Shame and obedience all tied into my hot tight twat

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I love pain and I love pleasure. The look of rage in your face, the fists you make with your hands before you slam and strike me turn me the fuck on. Submissive slave, crawling to your call, begging for freedom of pain, leaking oozing, pulsating for the punishment.

I want you to tie me up, preferably with chains, by my neck and arms, behind my back, completely over powered by you. I’m hooked on this, with each swift punch, and pull of my hair, I start to moan for more. My mouth full of spit and blood, open for your dick full of cum. I love fucking and dating dangerous fucks like you. My deadbeat daddy issues led me to this, it’s the only way for me to survive. Depending on your torture, abuse, pain and violation of my soul for just some stability.

I’m your job, it’s your only duty to be that bad boy I crave. You give me that god damn sick love I long for, lonely with no family, your brutal abuse is all I know baby. Bent over or on my back, spread and slashed, you suck me up from my soiled and stretched pussy lips, swollen from hours of raw