The life of a submissive slut is never dull. Master had a party at the office Friday. It was a late-night poker game technically, but he only plays with other men like him who own slaves. The poker games rotate between the guys’ offices and whomever is hosting that game, his slave is the hostess. I was in a BDSM Playboy bunny outfit. Black leather corset, black thigh highs, a dog collar around my neck, bunny ears and high heels. I served the men drinks. I was a bartender too. I make a mean martini. The guys would smack me on my ass and grab my tits. When they had to piss, I would hold a wine glass under their cocks for them to piss in like it was a urinal. Of course, I had to drink it with a smile. I am not a fan of pissing phone sex, let alone real pissing sex. Ugh. I drank a bunch of piss. I also had to massage their prostates to drain their balls for stress release. When they get worked up, they need to relax. These are all old men. Most of them over 65 which means they do not get hard easily, but they still need to cum. I am good at draining old balls. When I was not having masters pee in wine glasses for me to chug, I was milking prostates into wine glasses for me to chug. I dread when poker night is in my master’s office because his cohorts have funky tasting spunk. They all drink this wheat germ shit that makes their cum sour. It is a Californian cocktail to stay youthful feeling and keep the brain sharp. This was the longest poker night ever. At least it felt that way. Luckily, my master won because if he had lost, the winner would have had me for a night.
Category: Prostate milking
Bondage whore deserves pain
I’m a spoiled brat, and I always flaunt my privilege. One day I took it way too far; I made fun of the wrong guy. I called a mechanic a grease monkey, and he made sure to get his revenge on me. I knew I had it coming by the look on his face when he spilled oil all over the interior of my gle Mercedes. I was pist, and he had to tell me the truth because the shop had its rules. Most normal people would let it be and not say anything about it. It’s only grease and can get fixed. Still, I was mad it was a brand new car from daddy, and I couldn’t stand that it had an oil spill. I snickered and called him a loser grease monkey who couldn’t do his job right. I got over it, but he didn’t because I had a visitor who made me their bondage whore that very same night. The grease monkey himself found my address through the shop, got his revenge, beat me mercilessly, and fucked me till he had his nut.
Best Bukkake Ever
I never look as beautiful as I do after a hardcore gang style fucking with a gooey bukkake finish. The way those layers of cock snot coat my beautiful, Venus-like face and soak into my matted blonde mop makes me feel better about myself than even the most expensive makeup ever could. I’m not a Cover Girl, I’m a covered girl.
You need a bunch of cocks to really give you a good glazing. One is okay if he shoots power loads but you’re almost guaranteed to only get a standard amount of jizz out of just one fuck stick. Two veiny pricks will get you closer to the varnish of hot sack syrup that you’re after but even then you’re only going to get a fraction of the fuck juice needed to satisfy you’re desire to be engulfed in a thick, slimy shower of dick drippings.
Last night, for instance, I took on half a dozen donkey donged deviants just to make sure I would be overlaid with the perfect amount of pearly white cum. The hardest part was making sure none of those horn dogs left their revved up rods inside of me when they blew their fat loads. Not that I mind a creampie or five, I just needed to be blasted in the face and bathed in their sexy succulence. You understand.
total control
Master had a plan and wanted my friends to fuck each other till our legs gave out. We would each get pounded by his wooden paddle if we thought about quitting. I was not going to make him upset, so I did whatever his devious mind came up with without any questions asked. I would let him know I was a great whore with no way of stopping my tasks for him. Cum eating phone sex is something that would attribute to what we did because all we did was eat each other’s cum juices.
My master would get us all high and start to beat us. We had to follow every rule until we made him happy and made sure we got off the hook.
submissive slut games
I am addicted to sucking cock. I think I may be more of a cock sucking princess than I thought. I have indeed begun to have quite the addiction to dick sucking ever since I went off to college. The thought about fucking scared me at first. I was a goody-good virgin who went to church and school, and bible study. It is like as soon as a cock got in my mouth, it was the only thing that ever mattered. I began sucking guys’ cocks I shouldn’t have. Eventually, I started sucking my family’s dicks. Daddy was shocked when he saw what a good whore I was. He couldn’t complain because he was getting the cum out of his balls, and it felt amazing. Daddy couldn’t stay mad at all the stuff I learned.
Bondage and Submission is My Life
Bondage and submission is what I am here for. I understand that life can be stressful for men. Every man needs a sub or a slave to take his troubles out on. For my master and many of his associates, that is me. I have been a fuck doll, a punching bag, a human toilet and a subby whore for men all my life. My master is very stressed with this case we have been working on for months. It is a contested will case. If we can win the case, it is a huge windfall. One big enough for my master to fully retire. I have mixed feeling about his retirement. I know I will still see him, but it will not be much. At least the 2-3 days I am in the office, I get to be his submissive sex slave. I work better owned. He will still take care of me. I am set for life, and so are my son and daughter. He is a benevolent master. I am not always the most loyal submissive, but that is because I am a horny woman now in her early 40s. Master was in rare form on Black Friday. I thought I would be off for the day, but I was summoned in to work. I thought it had something to do with the big case we were working on. He just wanted an excuse to see his whore. His wife was shopping, so he came into work to tie his slave up. We were not working. Well, I was working. I was working on his old dick. I had to really work hard to raise the dead too. He wanted a prostate milking. A good slave does whatever her master needs, including a finger up her master’s old ass. He was determined to fuck me like a dirty whore. I worked my prostate phone sex magic and raised the dead. In hindsight, I was sorry I did because he fucked my asshole for hours. It was like he was in his 30s or 40s again. He was rabbit fucking me into oblivion. Harder than he has in a decade. He even spanked my ass and choked me. I know he loves me though. Like you, he just needed to blow off some steam with his whore.
Ass Worship For Master
Master loves some hot ass to mouth rimming ass worship! It makes his cock harder than just about anything else. I was laying under him as he sat on my face and my tongue was buried up inside his shit chute. Master’s ass is always filthy and he loves to make me clean it up.
Though I’m always happy to do anything for Master! I’m his slutty little fat pig who’s not good for anything except sucking shit from his asshole and piss from his cock.
Sometimes I get graced with a load of cum in my mouth or even my cunt, but mostly Master just loves it when I lick his ass and rub his taint. And I’ll do anything to be a good slut for Master.
















