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Being a Submissive Whore is Tough Sometimes

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Being a submissive whore is not as easy as it once was. Not that it was ever easy, I guess. I have a lifetime of scars. Maybe, I just lucked out with my masters. I have had two older men own me in my life, not including my own father. These two gentlemen were sophisticated, educated and had prestigious jobs. They were old-school masters. They were into BDSM games more than extreme humiliation or pain. Spanking, bondage and rough sex more than anything. Guys I talk to on the phone are downright scary sometimes. Just like the men I would meet in fetish clubs and online when I was in between masters. I do not know if it is a sign of the times, or just that I have been spoiled with the masters I have had thus far. Callers have been putting me through the ringer lately. Last week, I jumped up and down for what seemed like an eternity smacking my tits with a hairbrush. If I lost count, or said ouch, I had to start all over again. Another caller made me puke by ordering me to drink a big glass of warm salt water, then he wanted me to lick it up. Just disgusting. Another caller had me put my face in my dirty toilet and flush it. I had piss water up my nose. Others have had me expose my body to neighbors and walkers by. Honestly, I do not think I realized how good I had it as a submissive slut until I was stuck at home for months. Being a phone slut has long been a part-time job, but as soon as California shut down, it became my full-time job. My master still gives me my allowance for being his office whore, but I am not getting my salary for being his paralegal right now. I am thankful I have this phone job, but some of you are really making me earn that dough.

Submissive Slut Worships Cock

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I am a submissive slut that worships the ground you walk on.  I know that I am not human. I am a play toy to please you. My fuck slut holes require fucking not because I want it, because you enjoy seeing your slave pumped full of cum. I dare to ask what is on tonight’s menu. You puff you cigar and tell me to shut up as you smack my face. I whisper a thank you as you boot kicks me in the side. I felt a few bones crack that time. I am such a good whore. When my master says jump I don’t even ask how high, I just keep doing until he says enough…I will slurp and gag on  his cock for hours as he spanks my ass until it is beet red and welted.

My master takes his big cock head and rams it into my asshole because I was disobedient and did not follow his instructions exactly. I am not a woman but a toy who should be treated as such. Slave property to be fucked until I am sore and then by his friends.  I  am good at taking a beating and being a good little submissive whore. I want to be fucked, hit, slapped, punched, kicked and any other abuse you want to give. I am only alive to serve and please. 

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Erotic BDSM Stories Of A Wife Slave

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Club Risque is where all my erotic BDSM stories of a wife slave originate. The best slaves are made, step by step. They are subject to gross humiliation from an early start. I am not a brat, a top from the bottom or a demure woman by any means. Submissiveness lies in my nature but I too had to be trained. I know that my loyalty lies in a good Masters’ hands. Now how my master and husband trained me is the subject that many a cock of a dominant man wants to know. I would be exposed to places like Club Risque where I would mingle in a crowd of other slaves and masters. My eyes wide at all the goings on. A blow job performed by two slaves, one male and one female at the same time. I admired the chain leashes and the easy way the owner was drinking his drink and talking to another woman while this was happening. One to many times I had to be jerked by the cuffs my husband held on to as we were walking. I had better keep my head down and go straight to the stage. I was clad in nothing but a neon suit that went up between my ass and in between my pussy lips. My nipples barely covered. Forced to perform and dance my way out of a spanking I so deserved. I lost myself in the music and smoke. Strange hands found my body and I was beginning to feel the confidence soar through me. My stripper heels tugged at until I fell down. I could feel fingers probing into my ass and between my pussy lips.  My body clawed at and dragged off my little podium. I began slave training all in. I was the toy for owners and slaves to fuck me in every hole.

A Submissive whore Belongs on the Kitchen Floor

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Where does a submissive whore mommy belong? On the kitchen floor enduring pain after she has been subjected to a wild gang bang organized by my son. My Husband and Master of my body and soul is away for work and I am completely in the hands of my son for the duration of his absence. I am required daily to video blog to my One True master how I am being used by my teenage son. I am nothing but a BSDM plaything and I know that!  I got pretty for my sons and his friends and made them dinner and served like a good slave is supposed too. But they wanted nothing but me, and to give me pain. I swear my son was selling tickets to my mommy whore cunt as they tied me up and pulled down my hose and panties. Using my tits and ass and even my cunt for all those cocks to be driven in and out of! I had lost my mind and was enjoying the fucking and cum gushing a little to much! I began to be spanked by the broom and the belts they had all found. My thighs ,tits and ass lit up like the forth of July!  And then because my son had a sick and twisted side no doubt from his father! He grabbed the chili peppers of the cabinet and stuck them up my ass and cunt and pulled my hose and panties back up leaving me in searing pain! The more I cried and screamed the more they laughed at me. My holes were on fire and the cum inside me just seemed to make the burning sensation intensify! I begged to be untied, but all my son did was pull out his cock and piss all over me. He had his buddies join in to drown my worthless mommy ass in piss as I lay crying in pain for hours. I blacked out and woke up in a tub full of ice with my husband standing over me smiling!

Bondage Whore and Daughter

bondage whoreI am a seasoned bondage whore girl, but my daughter is not. She thinks she is a princess and has always demonized me for being submissive. She is not used to being stuck at home. School was canceled early last semester and she will be doing her senior year online. She is not a happy camper. She has been reading more and watching movies.  She discovered the “Fifty Shades of Gray,” movies and books. Now, she thinks she can snag a rich man playing bondage games. She got on this fetish lifestyle site and started messaging men she thought looked rich. I told her it was dangerous. She did not want to listen to my experience or my advice. I told her Christian Gray looks like Snow White compared to many men out there. I know because my master is mild compared to guys I have met online and in clubs. She thought I was just being jealous.

I went out to run some errands on Saturday. I came home and there was a BMW in the driveway. I knew my daughter had some strange man over. I rushed inside to see if she was okay. I walked in and saw my daughter strapped to a St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. She looked scared. I tried to warn her. She did not want to listen to her submissive whore mother. This guy was polite to me. I told him her real age, but I think that made him harder. I gave him permission to torture her jailbait pussy with an industrial massager. That is one of those huge back massager vibrators that can go so fast it leaves skid marks on a clit, LOL. She needed taught a lesson for thinking she knew more than the seasoned BDSM whore. She started convulsing from cumming so many times. She passed out. We used a cattle prod to force her back awake. I enjoyed watching this stranger abuse my girl. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She got some serious slave training that day. And I gained a new friend who will be happy to put the little bitch in her place again.

Bondage and Submission

bondage and submissionBondage and submission are what I do best. I was raised as a submissive girl. I am not young anymore, but I am still submissive. Sometimes, guys ask me to be dominant, but I suck at it. I do not want to tell people what to do. I want to be told what to do. I want to be tied up. Lately, it has been difficult for me. I have my phone job, and many callers use me for 20 minutes to an hour, but it does not replace the feel of rope on my wrists and ankles. Nor does it replace a hard cock shoved in my ass or my mouth. My master has not seen me in person since March. I have had a few Tinder hookups that helped, but a lifetime submissive whore like me, needs daily bondage and physical abuse. I need a lot of humiliation too. I decided to bait my son last night. He hates me. He does not want much to do with me, but I can bait him occasionally to abuse his mommy, especially now when he is not getting much pussy. When he came home, he was drunk. That made it easier to piss him off. I said a few things about getting a job and contributing to this family, and that was all it took. My son is a freeloader. I like having him around though even though all he does his berate me. Occasionally, I can get him to fuck me. He is not attracted to his whore mother, but he will fuck me out of anger and to burn off some steam like last night. He tied me up and fucked my ass like some sort of wild animal. My asshole still hurts. I wanted it though. Just sitting here trying to figure out how to piss him off again because I need more rough sex.

Submissive whores In Cars

Submissive WhoreSubmissive whore in a car is nothing new. I still love a good car fuck. Last night I was on this date with a very shy man who I really wanted to suck and fuck. He bought me a nice dinner and we discussed his work and interest. What we never discussed was that he found me on fet life and he skirted sexual conversation the whole meal.But my pussy was throbbing and I held my legs together clamped shut. He was so shy that when he put his hand on my leg in the car He was trembling. I thought it was sweet and he even asked if I wanted to go to his place. His shyness wore off as soon as we hit his garage. He pulled me out of his car still trembling and as the garage door lowered he whispered he was going to hurt me. I was forced into a pink maids uniform and the rope appeared from nowhere. Being bound and used is nothing new to me and that ache inside me grew. One finger dipped inside my cunt as he tied my legs up. I was made to lick myself and tell him if it was a good pussy for Master! I said yes and he slapped me and pushed me to my knees. “You forgot to say Sir Bitch!” and his long cock was released from his pants. I made quick work on taking his dick inside my mouth even though I was secured tightly. He pumped with a rage that I hadn’t seen in a while. Tears came to my eyes as he pushed me to his balls and gagged me at what seemed forever. Finally he began to twitch in my throat and before I passed out My mouth sucked and rewarded me with a belly of cum. I was thrown in the trunk and I knew I was in trouble… Bdsm Phone sex

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Bondage whore Mommy Jessica

bondage whoreMy son came to visit last weekend. He has owned me for so many years. Even now that he’s grown and moved out, he still owns Mommy. I can’t find anyone that uses me and dominates me the way he does. He turns Mommy into his bondage whore and then tortures my holes. He loves to humiliate me and bring his friends in to use me as a fuck doll. He bends me over and holds me down and lets them fuck my asshole. He will tell them to call me a slut and spit on me. He has them drag me by my hair and force fuck my mouth. He will let them use anything they can find to force into my holes. He loves to watch Mommy get used and destroyed while he strokes his hard cock. After his friends have used me up and filled me with cum, he makes me scoop the cum out on my fingers and lick it off as he fucks my cum soaked asshole. No one can fuck my holes like Master can.

 

 

Bondage Whore Bernice

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This bondage whore got herself in a pickle Friday night. I hooked up with this guy I met on Tinder. I told him I was into bondage and he tied me up on my bed. He said he was going to use my bathroom, but I heard the front door slam. He left me tied up. My phone was on the nightstand, but I was bound and gagged. It was not easy to get my phone. I did manage to hit my daughter’s name to call with my nose. She came home hours later. She did not run to rescue me. She took her sweet damn time. And when she arrived, she was not alone. She had two guys with her. Friends from school I assumed. She stood there looking at me with disdain. She told the guys to do what they wanted with me. They unzipped their pants, pulling out sizeable cocks for their age. My daughter was all for them taking advantage of me tied up. I know I am a submissive whore, but I wanted some say in the matter. They did not care.  I knew my master would be pissed because he does not like me fucking high school boys. Do not tell him, okay? Those friends of my daughter got what they wanted, and according to her, I got what I deserved. They shoved their cocks in my ass and pussy for what seemed like forever. I could feel the cum oozing out both holes. When they were done, they made me suck their cocks clean. I was tasting my ass and pussy. My daughter snapped a few pictures to shame me further. I endured all that to still be left tied up. I had to wait until my son came home. He did untie me, but only after he nutted in my face and laughed at what a submissive sex whore I am.

I Need Submissive Phone Sex Punishments

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Master had a treat, and Now I have a submissive phone sex story to let you know how obedient I am! 

Donning My Slave ensemble was easy. I went by the books for my “work” Uniform. Black short skirt, no panties and fishnet thigh highs. My spiked collar glistened in the mirror as I smiled to myself. My piercings showed nicely through the low cut top, and my new Tiffany’s Bracelet with the word Slave dangled. One more thing Master had requested, My black 8 inch heels with the spikes. They fit snugly and as I turned around to admire the work of My master, My pussy Got its own heartbeat. Head down I walked into the breakfast nook 10 minutes early. His belt laid across his lap and told me to look up at him. Had I been playing with My cunt? I knew, he knew, my belly tightened. A quick smack to my legs and I was ordered outside. The porch! It wasn’t even fully dark! The dildo on the leather pad glared at me. Ordered to kneel with my hands on the back of my head as the belt caught me in all the tender places on my thighs and legs. My skirt hiked up and I was beginning to feel the spikes on MY Pussy! Ouch, I was backed into my dildo and told to ride it Each thrust caused the spikes to poke me! Faster, deeper and lower as he pulled out the riding crop and bit my nipples and breast with it. But that wasn’t enough. I got  a brief pause to text the neighbor, a college guy home due to covid. It was then I was humiliating myself on the dildo causing pain as he and his sexy girlfriend watched me plain as day. Commands came from his cell. Give my master a blow job and stand up so I could get spanked for them. As I was gagging The cell rang. Yes, Master said, you can cum play with my toy, both of you! I was going to be the object of play all night!