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Bondage Submission Of a whore

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      “Of course it will hurt doll face.” He said. Master will open your pussy with his cock for the first time. Always remember that his pain means that he is feeling a great pleasure. Mentally because he is fucking you for the first time and  physically because he is violating you for the first time. Their former slave had died from fulfilling their duty to you Master. She had died a good death by fulfill her obligations to these bastards. I remember their former slave locked in the cage. I had heard that they had fucked her and forced her to suck cock until she bled internally. She cried and wailed at the end the guy that was trained to be her master had pushed his cock into her eye socket she screamed out in terrible pain and she died from what I was told. But again our reason in life is to be used so I guess that it was only fair that they took her life for pleasure. What mind frame a couple days here had gotten me!

     I have been taught to give a lot of pleasure with my pain and possible death. I am getting my ass lubricated ready for master. He may want to take me in the ass as usual they say or fuck my pussy. They have not decided what will be pleasing. Perhaps maybe you can decide my fate! After all, I am here to serve as your submissive slut!

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.

2 Girl Phone Sex: Two Submissive Whores

I was invited by a fellow sub Casey to play with a Master/ Mistress the other night for 2 girl phone sex fun. We arrived at the couples home and were escorted to their Master Bedroom where the two awaited us. I haven’t had many Masters and have never had a Mistress so this would be fun. I’ll be honest I have had reservations about serving with another sub, however if I haven’t tried it…

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We were ordered to undress and stand before our Mistress while Master circles us looking us up and down and running his hand over out asses giving them a little slap. He was inspecting his investment Mistress tells us, with a chuckle as she tosses Master something rolled in a ball.

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Master starts grabbing our wrists and bind them behind our backs with some leather strapping. They both then came and looked us over in the dresses they requested we wear. I am in the red while Casey is in Black. Our session started with them forcing us to make out, rub our boobs together and eat each other out. Mistress and Master came in behind us as we were forced face to face with our tits rubbing together. Mistress had a big strap-on and Master had a raging hard on. It was evident they wanted to try the inventory out completely before committing to making us their playmates.

 

Bondage Submission Tribunal

Bondage Submission

     Bondage submission is not for the light hearted. I lay bare in a church. There is a tribunal going on that will take days even weeks. Some of the nuns sit in the back as witnesses to the humiliation. Forced to sit in a birthing chair mounted under the dais, my legs are tied securely behind the chair. My legs are forced back and open in the extreme then strapped in place laid bare for my students to see. My pussy is the focal point of it all. They sit around looking for signs of my arousal of any type of pleasure that is to be oriented. Four of my students come forward and slap me across the face and I know that the punishment is not going to be easy. Kicking the chair out my head hits the floor with a loud thud and the training is about to begin!

     The nuns liked to watch my students eat my pussy. “No cumming or you will be punished” The nuns would retort. My master would stand before me and laugh and I knew I had already missed the mark and would be punished anyway! Grabbing the riding crop master began to hit my pussy with such force that the riding crop broke. Taking his fingers and inserting them in my pussy he bent down to lick and bite! I tried not to moan to show any pleasure would just mean more torture. I held my breath I tried to think of anything that would stop me from cumming! But, it was too late my body shook uncontrollably. With each spasm the ropes that held me to the chair, tightened. The nuns looked on in approval and I looked into the eyes of my master. Smiling he grabbed me by my hair to sit me back up. It would be the beginning of my submissive contract to these brats I would have no choice but to obey!