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Filthy Bitch Tracy

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The blood was pouring from my busted lip. The kiss of the whip bit me too deep, but Master didn’t give a fuck. He’d gotten his favorite fucking slave back, and nothing was going to keep him from reminding me of that. “Shut the fuck up you filthy bitch.” He snapped as I cried out, cracking me right in the pussy. I couldn’t help but scream again as my clit took every last ounce of that pain. Then again, that was exactly what Master wanted.

He wanted me to beg, to plead, and to need him to give me the release I craved. This was my release, serving him. He was done hurting me, and came to caress my face, licking the blood away with a hungry look in his eye. He forced my mouth open, and slid his cock inside of my throat. I was hungry to please him, and sucked on his meat until he spilled hot seed in my mouth.

He left me restrained for another two hours, having gone of to shower and forgot about his pet. I will gladly be used by him, anything to make him cum. Deep fucking, anal gaping, anything. Anything fucking goes.
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You know I deserve a good skull fuck for your pleasure, of course. I know you love to shove your thick cock deep inside my mouth and watch as I struggle with it and laugh at the pain you inflict on me. Why does it make my pussy so wet when you make me your bondage whore? I will never understand, but it’s like I was made for this lifestyle, and I am always gravitating towards men that treat me like their personal whores and punching bags. It feels so good to please you and make you cum all the while you spit on me, choke me out and slap me around with all your painful toys. Watch me crawl and beg and cry and plead for mercy. It gets you even more amplified.

I want to be your submissive slut slave till my very last breath

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You adore the fact that I can and will say yes to everything you ask of me. I’m not going to put up a fight. I’m a submissive slut that knows the rules of the game. You won’t hear me protest at all, so believe me when I say this I want to be your punching bag. My pleasure is pain, and when you make me the target of all your anger, I am fulfilled. It is sickening and gross, but I love it so much. I can’t wait till you leave me for dead. I often play with my pussy thinking about the possible reality of dying from one of your fits of rage. The idea that you can end my life at any moment gets me so wet. I do need intensive therapy and help psychologically, but I don’t care. I want to be your slave till my very last breath

Dicked Down At The DMV

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Mindlessly, I shifted and tugged my micro skirt down. Damn it was hot, but I was dressed extra slutty to be in public. I was minding my business and waiting in line at the DMV, yes still six feet apart. The man behind me, however, had been coming closer and closer to me as the line move up, leading into a dark hall with a door at the end.

Now that we stood in the hallway, at the end of the line as the last clients for the day, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. My cunt spurted in excitement. “Don’t I know you from somewhere?” He growled in my ear. My slit really started to drip. I knew that voice.

It was possible he’d seen me around town, but the quiver in my pussy knew what he meant. He’d used me, or rented me before when I was a trafficked sex slave. “What are you doing off your leash, chicklet?” He grabbed me hard around my wrist, and dragged me out to his vehicle like a sloppy little rag doll. No one tried to stop him while he manhandled me. He shoved me into the back of his van, and climbed inside with me.

He choke slammed me into the floor, pulling out a little burner phone as he dialed my old pimp; the one he was known me with. I’d been sold and rebought several times over. But! He was going to try and take me back to sexual slavery where I would be used like a whore day in and day out. Suddenly, with a second thought, he broke the phone in half and move on me like a starving tiger.

“I came to get my tags renewed and snagged a hot little slut instead.” He was laughing as he clamped the steel, barb wire collar around my neck. As it bit into my tender flesh, I screamed.

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Master likes hardcore bondage more than any other dominant man that I have served. That’s a good thing for me. I fucking live for the rope burn and cuff marks that he puts on me when he gets into bondage play with me. He doesn’t care if the way he ties me up takes away my circulation. Master Alexander just wants his slutty submissive whore to wiggle and writhe in restraints for his pleasure. His cock gets incredibly hard when I am bound from the ceiling in suspension bondage. He beats his hard cock onto my lips when I am crying in pain.

 Do you think that your bondage fantasies could hold a candle to his? Like a true sub slut I am always anxious to meet my next challenge. What kind of ropes, chains, or hoods would you put me in? How long would you keep me tied up and helpless? I would take it all for you. When you talk to me you’ll know that I’m the real deal, I’m a real pain slut and rope bunny. Can you make me squeal and cry out in pain and horror? I certainly hope so, I need it so bad.

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Erotic Submissive StoriesI’ve always wanted to be a little sex slave! I spend a lot of my time looking for a dominant man  to put my slutty cunt in it’s place and reminding me who I belong to! I used to be grabbed by my throat and shoved against a wall before being forced to kneel down and start sucking on full hot ball sacks and being surrounded by a bunch of dominant cocks! I immediately start to suck and jerk off all of them while playing with my horny pussy. I’d make myself squirt and cum multiple times for them to watch me drown in my own juices! Then they’d used my juices and my mouth to lube up their big dicks and force as many as they could into my ass. I’d scream and moan while they continues to push cocks down my throat and swallow up the finishing cocks! They tied me down and played with my body, torturing every part up me from my tits to my clit! I was a good sex slave and would cum on demand! They finished me off by releasing their loads onto my body and watched as I cleaned it all up!

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I love a little fucked up fantasy roleplay. Sometimes, my grandson comes over with a hefty little bag of snow. His goal is to numb me beyond oblivion while physically pummeling me into a pulp. I’m his play thing to string up from the ceiling and play whack a mole with. He turns me black and fucking blue, breaks my bones, and prolapses my old, dirty asshole.

I’ll do anything for my grandson. He’s only showing is old coke whore grandma how much he loves her; by violently fist fucking her on a live stream across the dark web. It makes my cunt runny the way he fucking demolishes my frail, old body. My saggy old hooker tits take a huge beating from his balled up fists and baseball bats alike. getting bludgeoned to the sound of the tip chime makes me cum harder than any man ever could have. I’m pleased to get pummeled to a pulp, for my pussy to get pounded and my prolapse to experience intense physical abuse. He makes me choke on his delicious cock!

This hot hate fuck fantasy fuels me up so bad, I cum every single time he calls. This is the sort of fucked up shit I’m in to, so try to keep up with this slutty, submissive sex drive. I’ll be a slave for my grandson any day of the week.
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Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. Tie me up. Restrain me with anything was how my Fet Life ad began. I was getting tons of responses, but only one guy was in my own city. I was afraid it might be master. He does not mind me doing phone sex, but if I meet in real time with anyone, I need prior approval. It is not ever granted anymore because I was a bad whore during the pandemic. The time apart from my master during the pandemic was worse for me than it was for him. I hooked up with as many dominant men as I could, until I was busted and punished. I am back in the office being an office submissive slut again, but at night and on the weekends, I crave bondage. This past weekend was a three-day weekend, so I knew I had to arrange something for myself. I am an addict when it comes to bondage. David arrived on Friday night. He left Monday morning. I would like to say we got along well, but he tied me up Friday night and left me that way until he left Monday morning. He brought his own rope and was good with knots. A little too good. I was in pain. The ropes were cutting off my circulation. They were cutting through my flesh too. I was hoping he would fuck me. I wanted to be bound and fucked. He had no desire to fuck a used-up whore like me. He just needed a place to squat for a few days to hide from a guy he owed money too. He tied me up and left me in my room. No food. No bathroom breaks. My bed was my potty and my mouth was his potty. He pissed on me, ate my food, slept on my couch and humiliated me for 72 hours. It was not the bondage and submission I was wanting.

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How did I become so submissive? Well, I had no choice, a really submissive life was introduced to me by my boyfriend at the time. I was supposed to take a summer trip to Europe. My parents paid a pretty penny to be able to give me all the finer things in life. They wanted me to grow up with all the things they didn’t know that they were able to give my siblings and me everything under the sun. They pride themselves in that.

I should have been having the time of my life, but in reality, I met the wrong crowd, and they made me skip out on that lavish trip and instead take the several thousands of dollars in spending money for my trip and use it on drugs and them.

I was beaten and used and told that I was now their personal fuck slut. All I had to do was obey like a submissive slut. My boyfriend at the time had his plan from the beginning. It was three weeks of abuse, and I had to send my parents postcards and trinkets to keep them thinking I was enjoying my trip when I was downtown getting ruined in reality.

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My son knows that his mother is nothing more than an obedient, cock worshiping cum whore. That’s why he uses my worn out fuck holes as he pleases. He gives me very specific orders to follow and punishes me when I disobey. Today, I was instructed to have all of my housework finished and be waiting for him by the door when he came home. I got so distracted trying to finish all of his laundry that I lost track of time. I wasn’t at the door, waiting like I had been instructed. To teach me a lesson, he had me strip down and sit in a chair right in front of the front windows of our house. He used a spreader bar to hold my legs wide open and tied my hands behind my back. He opened the curtains and turned all of the lights on so that everyone 

could see in. I screamed against the ball gag in my mouth as he started to fist my pussy as hard as he could. I was so embarrassed and so turned on at the same time. I felt like such a whore sitting there, tied to a chair and being punished as my neighbors walked by and saw everything. Even with the embarrassment and shame of everyone seeing him punish me, my subby slut hole was soaking wet. He teased me until I was begging for his cock but then left me here to suffer.