“Say it louder bitch” I gagged some more on his cock as I said it again “I’m nothing but a BDSM phone sex whore.” I whimpered some more as he went in hard, grabbing my face and fucking my mouth and throat as I dry heave on his huge cock. “That’s right you fucking whore” he spits on me and slaps me across my face, making my eyes water more and more. “You’re only here on this earth to be used, you’re only here to master discipline, submit to dominance with nothing but unquestioned submission. Like it or not you fucking stupid damn whore. You must submit to all sadomasochism, forced to submit to psychological tendency based on purely sadism and masochism.” He was really going into to making sure I understood my purpose in life perfectly well, and it was crystal clear to me as he bent me over, shoving his cock into my ass raw, and his hand in my mouth to gag me at the same time. “Scream bitch, I wanna fucking hear you scream” And as usual, I did as I was told.
Category: Slave training
BDSM phone sex
Tied Up and Used
He told me to meet him in room 409 at the Marriott while I was there in Vegas a few weeks back. He’s somebody I’d seen on a number of occasions before and we had established a pretty trusting S&M sexual relationship.
When I walked into the room, there he stood with two fellow colleagues of his. Lying there on the bed was quite a bit of rope and he’d said, ‘This is all you’ll be wearing for me, tonight.’
I eagerly undressed because as you very well know by now, I am the ultimate rope bunny.
He began to tie me up as he said ‘Tonight we’ll be feeding you loads of cum because you’ve been such a good slut and you’ve finally earned this reward.
He also said that he had another surprise for me, which he later revealed after I was completely bound and tied as I laid there at his mercy.
He said that his two colleagues weren’t the only ones who would be using me up that night, but that he was expecting 15 more men to show up.
Submissive Whore
I wake up confused, my whole body is aching and hurting relentlessly. I realize that I am tied upbound on the bed in a position ideal for fucking all of my holes. I feel my head pounding and can now feel my holes are full of cum. I feel the bruises on my face, my whole body has blood on it and I start to panic thrusting my body against the ropes and chains holding me into place. That’s when I hear the footsteps approaching, and I know I should be scared. What’s going on? How did I get here? Did they drug me? A few men walk up to me, their cocks are already hard and the one who is in charge says “Good you’re awake it’s time to see how much we can get you to beg and scream you fucking whore” I start to open my mouth to protest but instead he pushes his cock all the way down my throat. He grabs my throat, choking me with his hands and cock at the same time. I am trying everything to move and wiggle around but it’s useless. He does this till I start to blackout before he stops, and I start gasping for breath. The others start their torture, pulling my nipples hard, slapping me, and forcing a cock in every hole. I feel like a sex slave, and I guess I am because who knows if I will ever get out of this. Once they all fuck me raw, they line up and one by one cum all over my face. When they finished with me, they tied me up like a pig about to be roasted. I was humiliated and stuck there like that till the next time they needed to use me.
Hot Day at the Beach
The day I met Jack, I was sunning myself at an isolated beach. I was completely naked, as I had never seen anyone else venture to visit my lovely secret location. I was on my back and suddenly, a shadow was cooling my skin. Opening my eyes to see if it had become cloudy, I saw him.
I could not see his face. But, I could see that he was also naked. He said, “Hey. What are you doing on my beach?” I said, “Hey. I think it’s my beach.”
He stood above me, moving his legs to either side of me. He went down on his knees, and I felt his clearly hardening cock brush along my stomach. His movements were so fluid, they seemed almost dreamy and, for some reason, I was not alarmed.
He told me not to move. I obeyed.
He told me not to speak. I obeyed.
He ran his fingers all around my breasts, and then pinched my tingling, rock hard nipples. A moan escaped my mouth and he said, “Hush.”
He slid his body back, guiding his lovely cock into my already wet pussy.
He slammed it in deep and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out in ecstasy. It only took a few slams before I felt his hot come begin to flow. He pulled his dick out and climbed up to my shoulders, saying, “Lick me clean.” I obeyed.
Then he stood up and walked away without a word.
He wore a large tattoo on his shoulders that said,
“Captain Jack.”
I don’t know if that’s his name but that’s what I’m calling him.
I sure hope I see him again.
Slave training
Another day of Slave training and I must admit the man my Master left me with truly hates women. I don’t know if he has Mommy issues, or maybe an ex-wife but he wants me to know I am nothing. I am here for a man’s pleasure, I
am not here to talk, think or do anything but give up my holes. I am never to tell a man no or refuse him. I am to be daily degraded to make sure I forever remember my place in life is to worship the ground men walk on. I am not allowed to wear clothes, have a phone or anything of that sort. I must keep a collar on at all times, and whatever else he may want me to wear that day. He spends an hour a day beating my ass punching me and kicking me, slapping me, and pulling my hair. He usually makes me choke on his cock while he does this while calling me a stupid cunt and whore. I have been training for 3 days now and I already wish I was dead but my master says I have to be the perfect slave so here I am!
Submissive Slut
I have always been a Submissive slut, I don’t know how to be anything but that! Well of course, always as in once I finally left my overly strict parent’s home. I realized what I was really made for and I’ve never looked back. I don’t even talk to my parents, not that my master would allow it. I don’t have any freedom or say so in my life anymore and that’s how I love it. I no longer have to think about things, I simply do as I am told. I follow orders with no thought, I have been trained to obey for years. learning to love the pain and punishment too. I’ve become addicted to bondage, addicted to having my ass beat too. I love to be put in my place, and nothing turns me on more than having to beg for my master’s mercy. I will forever be a submissive bitch, a total fuckdoll and the ultimate stupid slut to tie up and fuck raw. I live a very hardcore lifestyle, and I always will.













