How many days have I been trapped in this dungeon, used and abused? I don’t know. Four, maybe five? I know I get beaten unconscious more than once a day. My pussy stays wet, and my bruises stay dark. Just last night, I was hanging from the ceiling by hooks. I’ve never been in so much pain, or so humiliated in my entire life.
They suspended me with what felt like a million sharp steel hooks. All through my tits, my thighs, my stomach. Even my poor pussy got a taste. It took what felt like hours to hang me, and then, they left me. In total darkness, with only the sound of my own breathing. Eventually they came back. I froze in terror, but my needy cunt gave me away. I was slick as a driveway in December as I watched six men walk in with baseball bats.
For hours, I was their human pinata. They would come, take a crack at my ribs, and watch me swing. The more I screamed, the harder they tried to get the candy out. They finally took a shot at a Grand Slam. One of the men started to force the bat into my abused cunt. He stretched me out. I was crying, and begging for release from my bonds, but a bat to the mouth shut me up. He started to fuck me with the bat. When I was right on the edge of cumming, my poor exhausted body doing anything it could to stay alert, he ripped it out, and took a swing. Full force, right to the cunny. The pain was beyond me, and I passed out. How much longer would I be trapped here? Was I going to make it out alive? Irrelevant questions; did I even truly want to escape? My heart said yes, but my greedy cunt told me no.
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Beaten Bloody – Hooks For Whores
Kidnapped And Kept
I didn’t know who they were or what they wanted. All I knew is that there were at least six of them, and all of my holes were filled with at least one cock. I’m pretty sure there were two in my ass. I was leaving for the night, locking up my business. Well I was heading to my car, someone called my name.
Stupid slutty me turned around, tripping over my 8 inch pump heels. My head hit the pavement. The next thing I knew, I was handcuffed, spread eagle, and blindfolded. It felt like we were moving so I guess we were in the back of their van. I was crying, but my pussy was giving away how excited I was.
They’re taking my clothes, my sight, my freedom. Now they were taking me, and using me the way I was meant to be. I was dripping, begging for them to stop while my cunny pleaded for more. I was slurping cum, sucking cock. I was helpless against the way they were raping me. Unwanted or not, my cunt wanted it. I kept cumming, getting wetter and wetter. That just egged them on.
The cock in my ass must have been at least 10 inches, and thicker than three of my fingers. He was destroying me from the inside out. The two in my pussy were equal sized. I was being stretched to my limits, choking on the cock down my throat. I couldn’t stop crying; I couldn’t stop cumming. Fuck it all hurt so bad. I blacked out. That didn’t stop them.
When I awoke I was cum-stained but unchained. Naked and alone in a dark room with a cold, stone floor. I was being watched. “Look, our cocksleeve is awake.” The pain was more than I could handle. And yet, I needed it all over again.
Rope Bunny for master.
The rope pressed into my creamy bare thighs damp from my juices. I stood there as master expertly was binding me up. The silk rope weaved around my legs as he pushed me over to the bed. pulling the rope through he made a line. I was commanded to hold out my wrist and he tied me up nice and tight. I knew what was next and opened up my mouth as master push the gag ball in and praised me for being a good slut. He grabbed some more rope and bound my ankles and feet together so I couldn’t wiggle away, His hand smacked my ass nice and hard. A firm slapping is always his favorite. Once i was red enough and wet enough he pressed his cock head into my dripping wet cunt lips. teasing me by sliding it up and down and getting it nice and wet. once his cock head was dripping he pushed it against my asshole a pressed in firmly. He slid his cock into my tight little starfish over and over as my body shook from pleasure and pain. He filled my well-used asshole up with his cum and cut me free.
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I have a masochistic side that I can’t get rid of, perhaps that is what I love extreme fetish phone sex with men like you. I am a mommy whore BDSM plaything who wants you to hurt me. My son loves knife play. Using it as a weapon to force me to do the nastiest things, like suck off the delivery man and piss on myself on live camera with his buddies. I have even strokes and been fucked by his best friends and Fido. He learns well from his daddy, but he lacks that self restrains on giving me pain for the hell of it. I give over my body to him because I know he has no self-control and will hurt me so well! Now I don’t let him have the small ones, his sisters, because that’s only for daddy and I just want to be used by my son to teach him how to be the best master while dolling out the pain to me! I will be the same for you, hurt me ravage me force me, I belong to your cock, All I want is your cum and to be a good milf and mommy whore to you!
Oh, What Would You Do?
I’m a curious submissive whore, and right now I am curious about Masters intentions. I sit here awaiting my Master with the cuffs and ball gag he has gifted me. I’m super curious what kind of kinky game my Master has for me. Since I am stuck alone and will be subjected to his orders via the phone it’s always intriguing what my Masters bring my way. I was emailed a giftcard and instructions on what to order, and as I always do I followed Masters orders to the tee. So now I shall see Today just what is in store for me. I have the bowl of ice cubes in the freezer as well. The most intriguing part is not knowing how this will play out if I am wearing a ball gag. But I always do what Master Jay wants me to do. I also have the leather paddle, nipple clamps and bengay.
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There is nothing more exciting than fun new bondage games, the feeling of the hemp rope biting into my flesh as I lay as still as possible. What could a slutty little rope bunny whore like me enjoy more? Sensory play! I love when my master adds new elements into our games. Tonight he had a new one for me. Laying on our “fun table” he set the mood differently, he had been in our dungeon alone for a few hours today to set up as he called it my special treat. Tonight, when i came into the room the lights were off and the whole room was lit up with lovely smelling sandalwood scented candles. I recognize some of these, some of them melted down to massage oils and others where for safe temperature play.
I striped down per usual and stood at attention, my master circling me and running his hands over my soft skin. He lifted my chin and placed a brash kiss and instructed me to sit down. Picking up a close by candle he aimed it on my shoulder and it dripped down it was a lovely warming oil. I heard the candle be set down as the warm oil rolled down my shoulders and over my right breast. After I was nice and oiled up he tied my arms behind me. Then he fastened some rope around my waist and made a nice rope harness making sure my breasts were also tied up nicely. Master had me sit on my knees in front of him. That’s when he grabbed the second candle and dripped the hot wax over my tied up tits. The sudden heat made me yelp a little as I felt it soon harden on my skin. After the Master was satisfied with pouring the wax on me he decided to paint my pretty face with his cum and tease me at the same time not letting me touch him. I had to sit there like a good girl and watch him stroke his cock in front of me while my little cunt started to get wet. When Master was about to cum i opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and enjoyed his hot seed spurting on my face and across my hungry mouth fuck hole. I can’t wait to see what games we play next!


















