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Submissive Whore Bernice’s Worst Nightmare

submissive whore bondageI have always been a submissive whore. I have had many masters over the years, some rather twisted, but I never complained. It is not my place to question what you do to me, only to serve you. Master Ted was an old school BDSM man. He had a fetish for old mental hospital restraints. Strait jackets, crib cages, facial jackets made of leather, and a slew of now illegal restraints. He had a special room that scared me to death. The old medical devices he collected were pretty much torture tools in modern society; archaic devices deemed cruel and illegal in the medicine world. He always threatened me with “the room” if I ever disobeyed him, but I never did.

One night however, he was drunk and feeling extra cruel, so he put me in “the room” for his own amusement. Not to break me. Not to punish me. Just to scare me. Just to get off at my torment. It was about fucking my mind, not breaking my spirit. I was and still am horribly afraid of being trapped in small places. Master Ted tossed me in his chamber of horrors. I was put in a straight jacket, tossed in the Utica Crib, where he bound my legs with old leather restraints and put a Texas Chainsaw Massacre looking facial restraint over my face. The face mask had chains on the inside that pulled my cheeks back forcing my mouth open. It was designed to prevent asylum patients from biting their tongues. But for me, it was meant for torture.

bdsm phone sexI was left bound, trapped and deprived of light for 48 hours. What I didn’t realize was that Master Ted was sitting in an old wheelchair most of the time with glee beating his cock as he listened to me whimper and cry, and watched me pee and shit myself. When he freed me, I was completely broken. I thought I was broke in before, but I never had been restrained that long in such a small space with no light and my mouth forced open an extended time like that. It was torture. I was dehydrated and confused. It really messed with me psychologically. The worst mind fuck a master has ever implemented on me before or since.

I guess my first mistake was letting that Master know my fears. Now that you know I am scared of being restrained in small dark areas, what would you do to me?

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submissive slutI am a submissive slut! I can fuck anyone. I am young and cute. But most guys don’t understand what I need! I need a strict daddy! One who is going to spank me when I don’t do things right! My daddy is going to train me to be a good cum dumpster! My daddy is going to teach me to be a perfect whore! And my daddy is going to fuck me when I am really good. And perhaps even let me have his cum! I have had a few daddies who were close! And I loved how they used me! But I am still looking for The right daddy to tie me up and put on my nipple clamps! The right daddy to gape me open and tell me what a fucking slut I am! I want daddy to use me and abuse me. That is what it takes to make my teen subby cunt to cum! Are you there daddy?

Submissive Whore Cydney Fills Your Mattress Fantasies

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Do you remember when you were a little brat and you had to keep all of your submissive whore smut under your mattress. Maybe it was all kinds of BDSM phone sex nasty graphic novels. That way if your mom did find them it was a little bit harsher on her eyes. That is who I want to be for you. I want to be the S&M bitch that you have been dreaming of. I love to be tied up and taken. Make my pussy yours. You can even punish me by making me ride big cock until I pass out from exhaustion. Make me cum over and over again because I have been a bad little subby and need to be punished. I am your pet, no one else’s, so let’s whip out that secret smut stash and see if we cannot find something to try during out play time. Anything goes, the rougher the better! I just want to be a good little play pet and serve you in any way that I can!

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Submissive Whore Goes Camping

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I met this guy on one of those Submissive whore chat sites. He seemed like he was into all of the xxx bondage stuff like I was, which was a major turn on. He said that he wanted to have some play time with me, which I was always down for. We were going to go camping, so I pictured a little bit of ruff stuff in the woods. It was not until he pulled out all of that rope I knew it was going to be a blast. He wanted to start out by having me run from him. Nothing scary, just a fun game of hide and seek. The only difference is I had to be a good play pet and crawl from him on my hands and knees. My knees started to bleep from all of the sticks and rock. That was okay because my adrenaline was pumping.

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When he finally caught me he hogtied me like one of those sexy cowboys do. That is how he was too, appreciative that he made such a beautiful catch. He lifted me up by my wrists and ankles that were tied and slung me over his shoulders. I whimpered as the rope cut into my wrists. He set me on the back of his ATV and tied me down further gagging me for his own silence. We went for a little ride till we got to his playground. He untied me retying me standing like I was on an x-rack. He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his wrist and then stuck his cock into my ass hole, taking it without warning. When he came he did so in my mouth, rewarding me with his seed. It was going to be a fun weekend in nature, I could tell.

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Sex and Submission From A Submissive Slut

Submissive Slut DorthySubmissive slut is only the half of it darling. So many nights I have dreamt of being woken by a dominant force taking what he wants from me. He would creep quietly into my bedroom and slowly take off his clothing. Slipping a pillow case over my head wakes me and without any knowledge of time or place, my confusion would turn into erotic bliss. I would try to struggle, but he would have bound me before waking me. Wrists motionless from above my head, and ankles stretched apart and fastened well. I heard the scissors and felt my nightgown fall off of my breasts. He entered me as he told me I was nothing but his cum eating slut. He told me as he slowly violated me how he would own my cunt now. He thrust into his cunt, his slut, his slave.. I was not my own. To him I belong. Devoted and cherished, taken and owned, obedient I am. I love being the one who is under constant pressure. He watches me as I am in his choice of clothing. Lace panties, stiletto pumps and a smile. As I perform his duties I will remember that I am his sex toy. Your sex toy. I will submit, for I can only breathe in extreme bondage.Extreme Bondage Dorthy