Category: Slave training

Spankings All Night

Bare bottom spankings I haven’t even be able to sit down most of today, every time I do it hurts. Last night Master had gotten home from a night out with his friends. They were playing cards and it seemed he had last quite a bit. He was frustrated, I know how much he hates to lose and I especially know how angry it makes him. He of course find a way to make his bad night my fault, it was because I was behind in my chores when he left that threw him off. So Master took me into the room and stripped me down. He bent me over the bed and began to spank me hard and repeatedly. I could feel my ass cheeks feel warmer and sting more each time he spanked them. He did this for quite a while until finally I heard him take off his pants. He then gave my ass another round of very hard and rough slaps. Then without warning he forced his cock into my ass, fucking it deep into my ass. He continued with his punishment of me until he finally blew his load in my ass.

Submissive MILF Phone Sex

milf phone sexMilf phone sex sluts can be submissives too. Look at me? I am in my forties and I have been submissive since I was a school girl. When I was younger, older men dominated me, buts as I age, I have noticed that most men who want to own me are half my age. My son had a drinking party this weekend. Just a bunch of barely legal boys sitting on the back porch drinking beer and shooting the shit. That was until I came home. My son introduced me as his whore mother. He encouraged his friends to grab my ass and my tits. He said I was a worthless old submissive whore and his bitch. He embellished for his friends. I didn’t expect his friends to jump me, but they did. Like vultures to a dead animal, they swarmed me. They ripped my clothes off and gang banged my used mommy holes. They were drunk as skunks too. If they could not get hard, they smacked me and blamed me for being a skanky old bitch. The ones too drunk to get hard, fucked me with their fist. My son filmed it. He said watching his whore momma being an old cum dumpster was spank bank material. His friends were brutal. By the time they were done passing me around like candy, I was covered in jizz with gaping holes. I don’t let my son know how much I love being abused by his friends and him. He likes to do what I don’t like.

You found one

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I couldn’t help but overhear you and your friends talking about not being able to find a submissive whore to use for a plaything. I giggled and that’s when you saw me, I look sexy in a black mini skirt. So once I convinced you to come back to my place everything was left up to you. You push against the wall holding me by my throat and kiss me hard. My cunt gets instantly wet and my knees almost buckle its so intense. You strip me of my clothes while holding me in this embrace. Your fingers quickly find my clit and make circles on it as you throw me onto the bed. My pussy is so wet your massive thick cock slides right inside. I jump on top to ride you reverse cowgirl and you start lifting me by my legs and pound my cunt until you cum all over me.

 

Wicked Games

Submissive Whore Master and I were playing one of our wicked little game we love to play. I was the naughty slutty stewardess who seduces him and makes him be a naughty boy and fuck around on his wife. We pretend he is married and as the stewardess, I come over and lure him away from his wife with some lame excuse to meet me in the back. He follows me to the back where I push him into the bathroom and I lock the door behind us. I tease him with my tongue along his sweet tasting shaft and then say no when he tries to go further until he is so fucking rock hard he can’t stand it and he takes me right there banging me hard right there in the bathroom with his wife still sitting in the seat waiting for him to return.

Impress Or Suffer

Submissive phone sexMaster told me he was having some friends over who have much better whores then myself. He said he demanded my best performance or I would suffer he wraith. He just can’t bare the humiliation of having a worthless slave like me. I was to wear nothing and answer the door all of his friends were to be addressed as Master too. I made the mistake of forget to say “Yes Master” when one asked for a drink and I felt his leather whip hit my back over and over again until I corrected my mistake. Later in the evening Master’s friends wanted to see how well behaved I was. He snap his finger and I was down at his feet. He took out his cock and told me to open my mouth while he pissed right into it. His friends applauded at my embarrassment. He then spanked my ass to get me to raise it into the air. He shoved two fingers deep into my ass and got as much shit on it he could get. He then smear it all over my mouth and into it while they all laughed at me. He then kicked me down and ordered me into my cage, without allowing me to clean up.

Fire

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I went to Master’s house as planned and the house was dark. I was afraid that my stupid cunt self had misheard and had been mistaken. Master will be so angry I’m not allowed to soil his home without his permission. I started to leave quickly hoping maybe it would go unnoticed to avoid his wrath but that’s when I noticed a faint light coming from the bedroom. I walk towards it, I peeked in and saw Master standing at the window. The room was lit with candles and on the bed as pair of black latex panties. I entered I knew he sensed me but he did not turn around, I undressed and put on what he had left for me. “Lay down” he said in a low voice. I did as I was told my heart beating fast, unsure if I had angered him somehow. He very turned around he removed his shirt and stood before me leaving his pants on. He ran his  hands over my legs and up to my pussy rubbing over the panties he left for me and he smiled. “Good girl” I could see the bulge in his pants I was so happy to be praised. He turned and I did not see what he grabbed. He then proceeded to squeeze my tits and teasing the nipples to get them hard. It felt good I didn’t want him to stop, a part of me really enjoyed this more kind sensual side of him. I closed my eyes and then I heard it. The sound of a lighter, I opened my eyes to start seeing him bring the open flame close to my left nipple. It’s started to burn and I screamed. He reached his hand up and covered my mouth, taunting me with the fire. My eyes watered as I felt myself being burned. I cried and felt stinging he began to shout at me. Calling me trash that’s meant to be burned, that I would be a waste of space in a landfill. He had his cock out now as he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the bed. He yanked my hair and pulled me onto my knees his cock ramming directly into the back of my throat, while he thrust back and forth. He grabbed a candle nears us and head it above my head as I choked on his cock I felt wax falling and burning my cheek and tits. He cock erupted in my mouth as I started shrieked. He pulled out to allow me to swallow and breath again. He told me to get dressed and leave his sight. He said a whore like me can stay dirty until I made it back to my hole. I felt so unworthy of his time.

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Master’s friends came over to watch the game. I was the entertainment. Master made me wear only a bra and panties with 6-inch heels. I served snacks and drinks until Master asked me to do more. He loves showing his buddies that he a full control over me. He charged his friends $200 each to fuck me. When he wants me to be a whore, I obey. One by one I took them into the bedroom and let them fuck my tight pussy. I fuck so many guys that my cunt swelled from the heavy pounding. But I never stopped, I sucked and fucked like a porn star, I wanted to make Master proud, I’d do anything to please him. When he says “jump,” I say “how high?”. Plus, fucking Master’s friends felt really good. All of those dicks fucking my tight holes felt amazing.

Don’t speak

I have always been strong willed and have always spoken my mind. I have had issues with learning how to stay quiet. My master gets furious whenever I tend to over express myself. One day he got so angry that I had to go to a place where I would learn the value of shutting the fuck up and staying in my place. I learned that I was going to get fucked by strangers if that is my masters will. I was a slave training slut and I was going to be used by guys who would pay a pretty penny to my master. I would have to be exposed to all sorts of mistreatment. One of those things who be getting fucked by mutts and getting painful toys used on my holes. My twat was going to be public just so I can learn to shut up.

 

 

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Submissive Slut 24/7

submissive slutHe knew I was a submissive slut with one look. Guys just know. They do. I make eye contact, them my eyes drop because I am afraid. Afraid he will own me, afraid he won’t own me. I know that is contradictory, but what I want often gets me in trouble and I am rational enough to know that, but powerless to stop it. I wasn’t at a fetish club. It was 80s night at a local club. I went with some girlfriends. It was not supposed to be a submissive night. I was just having fun with my friends. But when you are a submissive whore, you can’t put your lifestyle on hold. He signaled me too him and I couldn’t resist. He had beautiful mistake written all over his face. I knew he was trouble, but I like bad boys. We danced for about 20 minutes, before he took me into the men’s room. There is only one reason a woman goes into a public men’s restroom.  I went willingly. I might as well have been wearing a t-shirt that said, “Down to Fuck.”  No woman gets treated well in a men’s room either. I was on all fours in a dirty bathroom. There was piss and water and bits of toilet paper sticking to my knees as I got sodomized in a stall. He tried to flush my face in the toilet, but I resisted. I didn’t want to go back to my friends looking like my head had been flushed in the toilet. I was trying to save face, but a subby bitch has no face to save. He made it clear that what I wanted didn’t matter. I knew it all along. I submitted to the humiliation he wanted to inflict on me.  I went back to my friends smelling like a toilet with cum running out of my ass down my legs. They just gave me the face palm and acted like they didn’t know me. That is why I rarely go out with friends. They are ashamed of me.

Chilly Submission

Submissive WhoreIt was very hot today, a comment I made to my master when I arrived as scheduled. He nodded and told me to not speak unless directed. He lead me to the living room and had me strip down and lay on the floor. He put my hands above my head and tied them tightly together then moved down to my ankles. He left the room and I felt it growing colder as if he had turned down the temperature. I laid there waiting for a while when he finally came back he had a metal bucket he sat down near my head. He said he was going to make sure I never complained about the heat again. He reached into the bucket and pulling out a chunk of ice and begin to rub it around my neck the sudden cold made me gasp. He took it away and moved down to my breast and rub the rough edges of the ice chunk against my nipples it hurt enough to make me whimper a little, he moved down and set the chunk of ice on my belly and instructed it would remain until it melts. He reached until the bucket and pulled out a long icicle and chuckled to himself. He rubbed the tip over my pussy lips making me tremble. He used his finger which in comparison felt hot like fire as he parted my pussy. He slowly inserted the icicle into my cunt, I couldn’t control my body arching upwards from the sensations of being fucked by something so cold. He went faster and faster, as it melted slowly he would lean down and lick some of the water leaking from my cunt. When it completely melted he took off his pants, while I shivered from the cold I felt him enter me slowly. He seemed to be enjoying the cool sensation of my cold but pulsing pussy around his cock.  When he came in me it I felt it a lot more than usually it was hot and powerful I never wanted it to stop. He left me there on floor when he was finished, as the ice on my stomach had not completely melted. I spent the rest of the afternoon shivering, feeling used and dirty before I was released.