Submissive sex whore is what I am. And because I am sex slave, I do as I am told regardless if I like it or not. I had to attend another holiday party, but this time there were other slaves there. I was not the sole focus of the holiday cheer. In fact, this party was not so bad. Well, it was nasty, but I did not get stretched out and gaped like the prior ones. This party was for master’s friends. All old men who love submissive women. The emphasis is on old because these guys need a Viagra to get hard and sometimes that is not even enough to get an old dick hard. Do you know where I am going with this? It was a prostate milking party. Me and the three other submissive sluts that were in attendance had one task. That was to manually stimulate all the old guys into a ball draining orgasm. Oh, joy for us. I guess we had two jobs because once we drained the cum from those old balls, we had to drink it. We milked all the men there into cups that we poured into a punch bowl. The spunk smelled rotten coming out. For some of these old men, my guess was the cum had been backed up so long in their balls, it was more akin to spoiled milk. Foul smelling and chunky. The guys were loving this though. I mean they were enjoying themselves way too much. There were at least 50 old men there. And some of them were so backed up that they required a couple ball drainings. I was dreading drinking all the nasty spunk, but I knew that was where this nasty party was going. The men got to drink fine champagne and each submissive whore got to chug glasses of old, funky spunk. Cheers to being a sex slave.
Category: Prostate milking
Slave training and cum eating for starving Submissive whore
Slave training is part of my daily life. I wake up in my cage and wait there until my master lets me out. Sometimes I am there all day and all night. Last night he came home and realized he hasn’t fed me in 2 days. I crawled out of my cage slowly because I was weak from hunger. He asked if his little bitch was hungry and thirsty and I nodded yes. He told me to open up and I opened my mouth wide. My master pulled his cock out and let out a big sigh as his cock started pumping a yellow stream towards my mouth. I made sure to drink every drop and it made my master smile. I have had enough training that I know I must take anything he has, and this made me feel a bit better. He stroked his hard meat on my lips as my stomach grumbled with hunger and I once again opened my mouth. He told me he was going to give me a meal to last the night. I just had to give him some good Prostate milking. I was so hungry and eager that I dove right in between my master’s ass cheeks licking like a hungry puppy. I stuck my tongue as far as I could in his ass, and I could hear my master moaning out which made my cunt drip. Since he hasn’t fed me, and I didn’t complain my master was rewarding me.
He bent me over and stuffed my cunt with his hard cock. It had been a while since my master fucked me and it felt so good i creamed his cock right away. That only made me weaker. My master had me lay on my back, he climbed on me, and face fucked me hard, making sure i tasted every inch of his cock. He told me to be ready to eat as he started filling my mouth up with a big load of his thick gooey semen. He made sure my stomach was full before he put me back in my cage. I did what any good slave whore would do and thanked my master for everything he gave me. Even though I was still hungry and could eat more of his cum loads.
Bondage Whore Bernice Likes To be Tied Up and Snuggle During the Winter Months
It is winter and that is cuddling season even for a bondage whore like me. My master is on this new arthritis drug, and he is suddenly like one of those old men in the movie Cocoon. He can tie a knot better than a 20 something year old sailor. He rarely comes to my house. That is because he is married, and his wife has never discovered our real relationship in the almost 20 years that we have been master and slave. Now that he is feeling spry again, he told his wife he was going out of town to golf with his buddies. It was just an excuse to spend the night with his slave.
I was happy to have him over, but I was nervous. We have not spent a night together in over a decade. Last time was when he was still traveling for cases, and we had to go to New York City for a deposition. I remember it though like it was yesterday. We got snowed in and did a lot of cuddling by the fire in the hotel room. We had to stay a few extra days because the airport was shut down from the snow. I may be my master’s bondage whore and sex slave, but he is a romantic with real feelings for his subby whore. He loves to cuddle. He loves to spoon. I am here for him. Whatever he wants to do to me from the abusive to the romantic, I will always obey my master.
The first thing he did when he arrived was tie me up. He has been making up for lost time now that his hands are not all shriveled up. He tied me up in blue BDSM rope. It was a pretty color, but he had me so tight I could barely move. He made me suck his old dick while I was bound like a side of beef. Once he dumped his old seed in my mouth, he got nostalgic for that time when we cuddled in NYC during a snowstorm. I love that memory. We live in California, so we do not get snow, but I do have a fireplace. He started up the fireplace while I was still bound like a good bondage whore. I could not cuddle back. He snuggled up to me on the couch while we pretended to be snowbound again. He made me worship is old ass and cock some more while we snuggled on the couch. I spent the entire night tied up next to him. I have ligature marks and some broken skin from the tight knots. My master is definitely back in action.
Prostate Milking is a Process
The loudest screaming orgasms I’ve ever heard are from the guys who come to me for some prostate milking. They scream and shout as their bodies shake and shudder, pricks pumping out shimmering pools of pearly pecker goo the whole time. It can get pretty crazy and really messy, especially when my entire fist is buried wrist deep in their rectum. If you like the look, feel and taste of cum as much as I do, you’ll agree that it’s completely worth the extra effort.
Proper milking is a process. You don’t want to just jam your fingers into a guy’s butthole, find his rubbery little cum nugget and stab at it with your manicured claws. The session will be over before it can even get started. You have to start by edging him out, teasing his tallywacker and gently nudging his nutsack a bit, first. Massage his undercarriage and play with his prostate from the outside, get it all juiced up and ready to start leaking out a little love lotion. You’ll know when it’s time to start making your way into his shitbox by how much precum is drooling out of his dong. Once you have a steadily flowing stream of slime coming out of that cock head, you can venture on around to the back.
Doing two things will prevent any unwanted anal blowouts when you’re fisting someone: sequential stretching and lots of lube! I make sure the cornhole is coated and filled with lubricant before I start with my one finger warm-up. It doesn’t take too long for a sphincter to get used to a single digit and, before I know it, I have three of the five fingers on one of my hands inside his anus and gently tickling his semen maker. Three soon turns into four then I add in the thumb, holding the tips of all five together to make a cone shape with my fingers. That’s the most important stretching moment, once I pop my knuckles past their turd cutter, the rest is a snap.
Imagine wearing a hot and mushy, super juicy oven mitt that weighs 200 pounds on your hand. That’s what it feels like when you’re wrist deep in an ass. Slight jabs and gently moving your fingers generates some crazy gyrations and hip grinding from your guy, every time. Stroke his schlong in rhythm with the thrusting of your fist and you’ll get so much jizz out of your extreme fetish phone sex freak that you won’t know what to do with it. I suggest sucking it all up and using it to play with your pussy, but that’s just what I like to do with it.
Submissive Whore Sexy Trick or Treating
Submissive whore trick or treating is not for the young ones. I was summoned to a friend of my masters last night for some sexy trick or treating. I was not sure what to expect. I was the only woman there. No other whores. Just me, and like a 100 of my master’s friend’s pals. I was still wondering what was going on, but I do as I am told. I think I am too old to trick or treat, but master summoned me to his friend’s place, so I went. I saw what I guessed to be about a hundred naked men lined up against the wall. I was given one of those plastic pumpkins that the little ones use to collect their candy in. I had an idea of what was going on, but until I was given instructions, I did not speak. This submissive whore learned a long time ago to keep quiet and do what I am told because when I argue or fight, it is always far worse for me.
I had to milk every cock dry, but I was not to swallow the cum. Not yet at least. This was like some macabre blow bang. Master’s friend instructed me to drain these cocks any way I could, but the cum had to go in the pumpkin. These were old men. I do not think a single guy was under 50. I saw nothing but a sea of gray-haired limp dicks. This was definitely no treat for me. I am submissive. I do love servicing my master, but he is one guy. This was like a hundred old men with broke down dicks. But I do as I am told. I fingered assholes and I sucked cocks until my mouth was sore as fuck and I thought I might get lock jaw. I had no idea men’s cum could taste so differently. Some spunk was tart. Some was chunky. Some was really thick and creamy almost like mucus. It all smelled awful and did not taste any better either.
I was on my knees for hours sucking cocks like the good submissive whore I am. After about four hours, I had a plastic pumpkin that weighed a ton from all the cum. This was not my kind of trick or treating because there were no treats for me. It was one big trick to get me to be a cum guzzling old whore. I had to chug that pumpkin full of old man sauce and let me tell you I came close to puking several times. Gross. I could not believe my master made me do this. Worst Halloween ever. Master’s friend got off watching this whore drain all those old balls. He told me it was the sexiest trick or treating he has ever witnessed.