The night air was cool and crisp for a summers day. The slight breeze causing my sweat covered body to catch a chill. My pink uniform was soaked and the pink and black heels I was wearing were killing my feet. It was a hell of a night at the club for a cocktail waitress. All the men were in rare form and I felt like every inch of my body was bruised from being pinched, spanked, prodded and poked. But my pockets were bulging with the tips I made and it was over. Turning the corner I knew I only had a couple blocks to walk before I was home.
Suddenly I head the squeal of tires and felt a strong hand over my mouth and around my waist. I tried to struggle but it was no use, he was to strong. I was shoved into the back of a car and a blindfold was placed over my eyes in what seemed like on swift move. I felt hands all over me binding my ankles together, my hands were yanked behind me so hard I thought my shoulders would snap and a gag was placed in my mouth.
Despite being scared as hell my pussy was twitching and tingling and I could feel the familiar build up of juices at the edge of spilling over and into my panties.
Suddenly the car stopped and I was lifted out of the back seat and into what felt like the trunk. I could tell by the footsteps and the amount of hand I felt that there were several men around me.
Someone yanked my dress opened and pulled my tits out, pinching and pulling them, hands were all over me…..I struggled from natural instinct but my panties were full fledged soaked by now and I was so fucking turned on.
I don’t know how long I was there or how many men had me. The last thing I remember was a cloth over my mouth and nose, a darkness came over me and I woke up in my bed freshly bathed and perfumed in my soft jammies and tucked in.
Was it a dream?
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Submissive Whore Here to Serve You
What makes me more than just any other submissive whore ready to serve your every desire? I am earnest and sincere, and I have been a submissive since before I knew that such a thing existed. As soon as I started dating, I was being dominated by lovers, and it always seemed right. But when I met my first Master (even though we didn’t use titles), I knew finally what I was – someone who needed to be owned. I realized that I need someone, not to abuse me thoughtlessly, but to take ownership of me and command me for my own good, and for HIS own good.
I will do more than please you sexually. I am here to serve you in any way you please. I will cook for you, do your laundry, and keep the house clean. Then, when you come home, I will kneel for you so you can tie me up to keep me from moving, then you can do with me as you please. Put a gag in my mouth to keep me quiet – otherwise, I can be quite noisy.
Bondage submission with Naomi and Dorthy
I never knew this kind of life was real. I mean you read it about it in books and see it on porn. but you never sit down and think to yourself , “I want to be someones slave today.” It all started with a “Job” I found on the internet. I walked in and there was a fucking futon couch. This place looked totally shady.
I knew I should run and hide before things got crazy. As soon as I told the man I changed my mind. He grabbed my mouth and held me down. I tried to scream, but they were muffled. “You are going to be my little bitch, You are going to everything I tell you to do.” I tried to bite him but he smacked my face so hard.
“Listen you stupid cunt, You will do as I say and beg for more.” Then I heard her. She was laughing, but her laughs sounded muffled. He dragged me over to her and pulled out a ball gag. She said she was Dorthy, and She wanted to teach me how to be masters slave. She spit in my face, and called me fido. For now on I had to run around on all 4’s be tied up when I am not moving and even have a tail!














