Category: Slave training

Slave Training is The Best Way to Use Your Submissive

Slave training is my ultimate use and pleasure. So, I kneel before Master with knees spread wide on the cold floor. And my palms rest upward on my thighs in the exact position he drilled into me.
Ultimately, my body stays open and waiting while heat builds between my legs. It’s with the knowledge that my only purpose is to serve.
Therefore, he stands over me, his cock half-hard already. Moreover, I feel the familiar rush knowing you will use me however you choose.
Next, he pushes two fingers between my lips, and I suck them immediately. Thus, my tongue works around each digit while saliva begins to coat my chin.
When he replaces them with his cock I open wider. Therefore, I slide down until my nose presses against his stomach. Now, my throat works around his length as he starts thrusting.
Ultimately, with each thrust of Master’s dick in my mouth, I am forced to relax my throat and take it down.
Spit runs down my chin onto my breasts while he fucks my face in a steady rhythm.

Slave Training is My Way of Serving

Then, he turns and spreads apart his ass cheeks. Therefore, I lean forward without hesitation, pressing my tongue to his hole.
Thus, I lick and suck the tight ring before pushing inside. Therefore, I am tasting him while my fingers stroke his cock.
When he guides my hand, I slide one slick finger into him. Essentially, curling upward to find the firm spot. Thus, I rub in slow circles, matching the motion with my tongue on his rim. Until his cock twitches and leaks.
Furthermore, he pulls me up and bends me over the bed. Then presses my face into the sheets. Like a good slut I reach back and spread myself. Therefore, offering access to everything.
So, Master drives into my pussy in one thrust, filling me completely. Followed by each stroke, which drives me forward while I stay open for him.
When he flips me onto my back and pushes into my ass, I relax and accept him without resistance. Ultimately, I hold my legs open as he fucks me deep and steady.
Obviously, my training shows in every motion, every acceptance, every way I give my body for his use.
My purpose stays clear through every act: to serve, to obey, to become the perfect vessel for his pleasure.
Salve Training

Extreme bondage has me tied up for several days

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage for days on end makes me writhe in agony. At your will, Master, I will suffer for as long as possible.

Make my body scream for release after you force that vibrator on my clit.

The ropes dig into my tender flesh, and you say no to release.

This is my life – a never-ending ordeal of submission, of total and complete surrender to the whims of my Master. For days now, I’ve been tethered to this bed, at his mercy, and he never gives me any.

In fact, he doesn’t believe in mercy. He believes that I need to be suffering and begging for more punishment. His touch is brutal, his fingers dig into my pussy hole as I choke on his cock.

Cum rags don’t need to breathe; they need to gag and worship on hard, dominant dick. I love the feeling of him choking the life out of me with his cock. I live to be a Hardcore bondage whore. A pathetic fucking whore who only deserves pain and humiliation.

Scat Phone Sex The Best Story of Filth and Submission

I’m Eliana, and I am a Submissive. So, Scat Phone sex is what Master used me for last night. I was simply working my tongue in his asshole when he decided to feed me from it.
So, I knelt behind him on the bed, my face pressed between his spread cheeks, my tongue circling his rim. At first, I just licked slowly, tasting the salt and sweat from the day.
With each pass, I felt him relax, his hole softening under my attention. Then, after a few minutes, I pushed my tongue past the tight ring of muscle, savoring the warmth inside.
Now, I lapped at his inner walls, my nose brushing against his tailbone, my hands gripping his hips for balance.

Scat Phone Sex Is My Purpose When I Serve Master

Next, I began a rhythm—slide in, swirl, pull out, repeat. Then, he groaned low and long, his fingers threading through my hair.
That was my cue to go deeper. So, I pressed my face in harder, my tongue reaching as far as it could. Ultimately, feeling the texture of his insides. Then, without warning, he clenched around me and let out a guttural moan.
Oh, I felt a pressure building, his body tensing. Then, in that moment, he shifted. Therefore, pushing his ass back against my mouth, I understood what he wanted.
After he gave the order—a simple grunt and a tug on my hair—I held still. Now, he bore down, and I opened my throat. Fully welcoming the thick, warm mass that slid from his hole onto my waiting tongue.
Oh, the taste hit me first: earthy, musky, and undeniably him. Of course, I didn’t gag. Instead, I savored it, working my tongue against the soft lumps, spreading them across my palate.
He kept pushing, load after load filling my mouth until I struggled to keep up. Finally, when he was empty, I closed my lips and swallowed slowly, feeling the weight slide down my throat.
After that, I cleaned him with my tongue again, lapping every remnant from his pucker. Then, he rolled over, pulled me up by my hair, and kissed me, mixing our breath.
Obviously, I knew then that this was my purpose—to serve him in every dark, filthy way he desired. And I loved it.
Scat Phone Sex

Sexy bondage makes me break out the water works

Sexy bondageA Sexy bondage bitch is a broken, needy slave. Existing solely for the pleasure of the Master. But here I am, my life a perpetual state of bondage and submission.

I love to be helpless and exposed!

The way you bind me brings tears to my eyes. It’s a beautiful, exquisite agony that I crave more than air.

I’ll devour every inch of Master’s perverse cock, hot and tied. It’s the best position to be in to get a hardcore pussy beating.

Give me one hundred belt lashings. I want to feel like I’m about to die from the intensity of it all. Master, dig your cock into me, chafing my tender flesh.

Every tug, every twist, a reminder of my powerlessness, my complete subjugation. And through it all, I beg for more, for you to use me, to claim me as your cum slave own.

 

As I kneel before you, tears streaming down my face, you bitch slap me with your cock and make me gag on it. A Submissive Whore, needs to choke.

Grab my hair, yank my head back, and force my throat to worship your magnificent member. I’ll never tire of licking, sucking, and choking on that thick, pulsing meat. It’s the key to my very existence.

I’ll spend my life serving my Master in the most degrading, humiliating ways imaginable. My holes will be broken and stretched, but I beg for more. And even as I weep, even as my body aches, I know I’ll never be free of this delicious, soul-crushing bondage.

 

 

 

Bondage Whore is My Brand!

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I knelt bound tightly with ropes biting into my wrists and ankles, completely at his mercy. As a woman I knew this was exactly my place—submitting to superior men. He forced his thick cock down my throat, fucking my face hard and making me gag repeatedly as saliva dripped everywhere. I loved it, craving the degradation that confirmed my inferiority. My ass received vicious spankings from his belt, each strike leaving fiery marks on my skin, and I thanked him silently for putting me in my female role. Then he spread my cheeks and rammed into my tight asshole, thrusting deep and rough without any prep, stretching me painfully. I reveled in the agony, knowing it was what whores like me deserve. To degrade me more, he pulled out and aimed his stream of hot piss directly at my open mouth and face, forcing me to swallow some while it soaked my body and hair. I remained his filthy whore through every forced act that night, embracing my misogynistic fate with joy.

Pissing Phone Sex Are The Greatest Kind of Dirty Secrets

Pissing Phone Sex is an exciting way to use your filthy little submissive. So, when you call me up, understand that anything goes.
“Mmm, hello, Master… you’ve reached Eliana, your dirty little piss-loving submissive. So, I’m on my knees right now, just waiting for someone to use me like the filthy toilet slut I am.”
Now, I shift position, pressing my thighs together as I feel the familiar warmth of anticipation pooling in my belly.
“I’ve been such a good girl today. In fact, I drank three big glasses of water an hour ago just so I’d be ready for you. Now, my bladders’ so full it aches. Therefore, my cunt is dripping wet thinking about what you might do to me.”
Moreover, I slide my hand between my legs, fingers brushing my shaved pussy.
“I’m your anything-goes Submissive slut, Sir. No limits, no safewords, just pure filth. Do you want to bend me over and milk your cock into my tight little asshole? Or perhaps, I’ll grip your cock while you ride my face. Ultimately, my tongue is buried deep in your ass until you’re shaking and spurting everywhere.

Pissing Phone Sex is How I Want You to Use Me

Then, A soft moan escapes my lips as I press two fingers inside myself. Or maybe you want to use me as your personal toilet. Nonetheless, just piss all over my tits, my face, in my mouth… Ultimately,make me drink every drop like the desperate little whore I am. Of course, I’ll beg for it. Furthermore, I’ll thank you for marking me, for making me yours.”
Then, I start fucking myself faster, the wet sounds filling the room. And if you want me to squat over you… let my golden stream splash across your chest while you stroke that hard cock… I’ll do it. Essentially, I’m your slave, and  I’ll piss on command like a trained pet.
Soon, we can be soaked in each other’s warmth, rubbing our slippery bodies together until we both cum so hard we see stars.
Now, my breathing quickens, voice dropping to a desperate whisper. “Tell me what you need, Master. I’m empty and aching to be filled. Use me. Degrade me. Make me do the filthiest things you can imagine. I’m just a set of holes for your pleasure, and I fucking love it. What’s your first command?”
Pissing Phone Sex

Cock Worshiping Drains Balls One Way or Another

cock worshipingCock worshiping comes with the job. If you are a submissive slave, your job duties include draining balls, one way or another. And over the years because my master is so much older than me, I’ve learned some techniques for draining backed up old balls. So, when master summoned me to his BDSM club on Mother’s Day, I figured I’d be draining his old balls.

However, I assumed incorrectly. Well, not completely wrong. I drained some old balls. But those old balls did not belong to my master. Instead, they belong to one of his oldest friends. And this guy does not suffer from any of the issues my master does. No erectile dysfunction. Perhaps he pops Viagra like candy. I don’t know what his secret is, but master enjoyed his submissive whore blowing his best friend.

Master shares me a lot more than he used to. And I think that’s because his erections seem few and far between as the saying goes. Perhaps master is a voyeur. He does seem to enjoy watching me blow other guys. And it seemed like a Mother’s Day miracle. Watching me worship his friend’s old cock and balls made master hard without any blue pill.

This Slave Knows How to Milk Balls One Way or Another

I knew I needed to seize this moment. Master rarely gets rock hard like that anymore. So, after I swallowed the third load from master’s friend, I turned my focus to my master. I crawled over to wear he sat, pulled his cock out of his pants and started blowing him. As usual, his cock struggled to maintain that erection. So, I knew what I needed to do. I pulled his pants down and his boxers too, so I could get to his prostate. Master needed prostate milking along with a deep throat blowjob.

So, I dipped my finger and some lubrication and wiggled it up his ass. And almost instantly I could feel his old dick get stiff as a board. Apparently, I found the spot, but I always find the spot. Master and I have been together over 20 years. I know how to drain his balls. One way or another this submissive slave always gets the cum from any man’s balls.

Sexy Phone Chat Is Where This Submissive Loves to Obey

Sexy phone chat is honestly a hot time for me. In fact, I get so excited hearing the men who take ownership of me tell me what they plan for us.
First of all, I spread my legs wide, knowing exactly what I am—a filthy slut who lives for degradation. So, I slide my fingers inside my dripping cunt, working myself open while I imagine your cock slamming into my throat.
Truth is, I need that control, that rough ownership, the way you grab my hair and force me down. Essentially, every gasp, every choke, makes me wetter.
Then I think about the dirtier things, the ones that make most women blush. For instance, I picture you straddling my face, letting your hot piss stream over my tits and into my open mouth. Of course, I’d swallow every drop, letting it run down my chin, staining my skin with your mark.
Indeed, nothing feels more intimate than that surrender—giving you total access to my body, even the most taboo places. Moreover, I’d lick your thighs clean afterward, begging for more.
After that, I imagine you bending me over the nearest surface, your hand fisted in my hair, and ramming your cock deep into my ass. Therefore, I’d whimper and moan. However, still taking every inch, loving the burn, the stretch, the proof of your dominance.
Now my pussy clenches around nothing as I whisper, “Use me however you want. Furthermore, I’m your cum bucket, your urinal, your personal fucktoy.”
Finally, I’d collapse onto my knees, exhausted and covered in your fluids—cum, piss, sweat—mingled together on my skin.
Then, looking up at you with desperate eyes, hoping you’ll spit in my face or slap my cheek.
Because that’s my purpose: to be reduced to a quivering mess, owned completely. Every filthy act reinforces my place beneath you, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Call me anytime, I’m always ready to submit.
Sexy phone chat

Bare Bottom Spankings are What a Whore Deserves

Most days, I feel like I need some bare bottom spankings. I can be a naughty whore. The older I get the more I stray. And I think that’s because I’ve hit my sexual prime. However, my much older master has slowed down quite a bit sexually. He still can tie me up and spank me decently thanks to modern medicine. However, his dick just doesn’t work like it used to work.

Master understands that his slave needs cock. So sometimes he lends me out to folks in need of a whore. And I never mind. Even when those guys get a little too rough on me, I’m still happy that my old holes can still get some action. Lately I’ve been seeing this younger guy that I met at the club. Master gave his blessing on this one.

The lad attends law school, and my master appears to be mentoring him. At 24 he already knows that he wants a dedicated submissive whore to abuse. Currently, I’m just filling the void for him. It provides stress release while attending the competitive cutthroat Berkeley law school.

Charlie came over last night for a private spanking session. He told me how to dress and what position he wanted to find me in when he arrived. So, I put on some sexy lingerie, and I laid on my bed with my ass up and my legs spread so he could see everything he needed to see. And apparently, he struggled on a test and needed to take it out on my ass.

Sometimes, Master Lends My Ass Out to Younger Dominant Men

I never knew master in his 20s. But then I wasn’t even born yet. This guy just reminded me so much of my master. He loves bondage and spanking just like him. But unlike my master, Charlie still possesses a lot of strength. And my ass feels raw today from his strength.

He used his hand over 100 times on each cheek. And that seemed like just the warm-up for him. He used a flogger and a fraternity paddle too. So now I have Greek letters on my ass from the paddling. They will go away, I know. And hopefully I don’t need to go to the doctor anytime soon because this will be hard to explain.

Master texted me that Charlie seemed very happy with our sessions and he thanked me for helping the lad out. Like I had a choice. Although I didn’t mind. That stud pounded my ass in more ways than one. But master does not need to know that,

My ass hurts like hell still. But I know I am a spanking phone sex whore. My ass belongs to whoever’s hands need my ass the most. Although my ass does not feel fully recuperated yet, I’m ready to put it back on the market to service men just like Charlie. Do you need a little stress release? Cum and get my booty.

I Know What My Mouth is For, Sir

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On my knees, my wrinkled knees aching on the cold floor, i am still a submissive whore, I beg for it. ‘Please, Sir, use this old whore! Use her mouth.’ He grabs my gray hair, yanks my head back, and rams his thick cock past my loose dentures, straight into my throat.

Gag on it, you disgusting granny slut!’ he roars, thrusting balls-deep. I choke, spit bubbling from my lips, eyes streaming tears. My sagging tits flop as he skull-fucks me mercilessly. ‘Your dried-up pussy’s worthless, but this ancient gullet milks dick like a pro!’

He slaps my cheeks raw, spits in my face. ‘Swallow every inch, liver-spotted crone! No mercy for fossil cunts like you!’ My throat bulges, false teeth scraping his shaft. I gurgle, loving the burn, the humiliation.

‘You’re just a pathetic cum-dump, Edith!’ He pumps hot loads down my gullet. I swallow greedily, thanking him with sobs. ‘Yes, Sir, feed your irrelevant old bitch.’ Broken, owned, and always craving more.