Category: Slave training

Whore For Auction

Erotic submissive storiesOur masters lined us up on the stage, naked, hands bound behind our back and mouths taped shut. The lights ahead blinded us. There was no way for us to see out into the crowd, but it was very obvious what this was. It was auction time when enough masters get bored of their whores they sell them off for someone else to abuse…or dispose of. Being on the stage felt embarrassing as it should, it meant I was no longer pleasing to him. It also felt very uneasy, and fear crept in one in every 5 girls tends to disappear completely after auction time. Paying their ultimate sacrifice to their master’s we all assume. I felt myself begin to shake when the line of browsing Masters’ stood before us. The ripping sound of tape sounded in unison as they removed the tape from our mouths and put us on our knees. Out of habit I opened my mouth, this please the one in front of me. Whereas the girls on either side of me were slapped and mocked for not knowing how to properly greet a man. 

I didn’t flinch or react, just keep my mouth open, waiting for him to test me. Couldn’t help but widen my eyes when I saw the size of the cock I was going to need to take down my throat. The length had to be about 9 inches but the girth was worrisome for my airway. I went to it, determined to perform properly to hopefully avoid being one of the girls that disappear. Letting the cock go far back really pushing my limits, my eyes tearing up. There was no oxygen, my head grew faint, digging my nails into my palms trying to keep myself focused. I was lucky he pulled out and snatched me up by my hair. “I’ll take this one,” he proclaimed handing a wad of cash to my old master. “Any objections?” His voice snarled in a threat for tone. The other men remained silent. The transaction went forward. For a moment I thought I saw regret flash upon my old master’s face as he was selling me but of course it was probably wishful thinking. For a whore to be up for auction is a sign of failure and disgrace. I must be better going forward.

Trained Whore

I am the perfect trained submissive whore and I know my place is to be used by my master as he pleases, my holes have been beaten and fucked in every way and I love it! I am obedient and my holes need to be punished and to feel some pain. If I swallow his load and miss a drop, I get punished by him spanking me and whipping me until my ass is red sometimes until it breaks my skin and I bleed but it gets me wet and juicy. When I take his punishments right, he lets me play with my pussy until I cum hard! He loves pounding my ass hard and fast until I beg for mercy and for him to just fill me up. Master knows how to use me and make me his no matter what he does to me, he likes seeing me filled with his hot cum. Sometimes he cums all over my face and makes me sleep with it still on.  

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Milf Phone Sex Sub

milf phone sexMilf phone sex women make great submissives. I have decades of being a sub under my belt. I know no other way of life. I do not want any other way of life. My master sent a younger surrogate to my place to punish me. Not punish me in a bad way, but in a way that would make my pussy super wet. I love spankings. The guy that showed up at my door was in his early twenties. Tall and handsome. He looked strong too. He had huge hands. I was excited to see what he could do to me. He had a deep voice. I was wet in anticipation for some bare bottom spankings. Been too long since someone whooped my ass properly. He had me strip naked and bend over his knees. For one hour straight he smacked my ass in rhythmic fashion. I was dripping pussy juice all over his knees. That is how much I love my bare ass fucked. My ass was sore and raw and bright pink when he was done. I wanted more. So, did he. But he did not want to spank me. He wanted to fuck me. His cock was bulging inside his jeans. This guy was a law student, not a seasoned master. My master tossed him some extra money to spank me. He was not prepared for me to be sexy. I was not prepared for him to be hung like a horse. I love cock worshiping too. I made him promise that he would not tell my master that I drained his balls like a cum slut. He said he would take it to the grave if he could call me mommy while he fucked my ass and emptied his balls inside me. Best present my master has sent me this past year. And hopefully a gift that keeps on giving.

Cum Slut Phone Sex Slave

Cum slut phone sexMy Master is well aware of how I spend my nights away from him. They are almost always spent being a cum slut phone sex slave. I’m never allowed to touch myself without  permission and my priority is always the pleasure of the phone master who comes to take control of me. Master doesn’t believe that I’ve spent my time wisely if I don’t come back to him with new bruises or signs of serving others. I do get punished severely. It’s my wish to be used and abused at the pleasure of others. My pussy is already wet as I write this, just thinking about being a used slave tonight. I don’t dare touch myself without permission but the temptation is strong.

Bondage and Submission Slut

As a true slave and subby slut for my Master I was subjected to bondage and submission many times. I have been hogtied while I was in a cage and pissed on. This was a part of integrating me as a good subby for one of my Master’s in the past.

The Master’s my daddy sets me up with are often rich and elite men. They expect little whores like me to get humiliated as the center of their little parties. I was once used as a central urinal in a private club that had an even of over a hundred perverted and twisted members. These men and women where a little on the eccentric side and very much on the raunchier end of eccentric. I was covered in so much filth by the end and paid a pretty fat wad of 100’s.

As you can imagine I have had many interesting adventures as daddy’s little pay slut. What uses can you come up with for me?

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My Submissive Sex Life

submissive sexI was born for submissive sex. When I was a young schoolgirl, I thought I wanted to be a nurse. I had friends and I did well in school. I was a happy girl. What I did not yet know was that my mother was shielding me from my asshole daddy. One day, she left. Left us both for another life and never looked back. That day changed the course of my life forever because I became my father’s fuck toy that next day. He enslaved me. My youth was like a ripped from the headlines Lifetime movie. My father sodomized me daily. He thought fucking my ass would ensure I would not get knocked up. As I got older, he got increasingly paranoid that I was going to tell some one at school, so he kept me home. He cut me off from everyone else. No school. No friends. No doctors. In fact, he was so fearful I would runaway or go to the police, he would tie me to the bed for 10 hours a day while he was at work. Eventually, I got loose and ran away. I ran to New York City and married the first guy who was nice to me. His niceness was very short lived. He was just as awful if not worse than my father. On accident, I met my master and he saved me. Changed my life forever. I never became a nurse, but I did become a willing submissive slut and paralegal. I never married again and although I am still subservient, I have enjoyed my adult life with my master. Unlike my father, unlike my ex-husband, he has provided for me and has never beaten me or broke a bone. We have a master and servant relationship based on the BDSM principles. If you want a lifestyle sub, I am her.

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Cum slut phone sex whore Jessica

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I met my online date at the hotel room he told me to be at, right on time. He was a handsome, shy guy that wasn’t expecting this cum slut phone sex whore to actually show up and play with him in real life. He told me that he wanted to be tied up and tortured a little bit. Maybe some light whipping, teasing and paddling. I had just started to tie his wrists together when I heard someone step out from the bathroom. All of the sudden I was being forced to my knees and held down. The shy guy had brought along a friend. He sat on the bed, and stroked his hard cock as he watched his friend tied me to a chair, gagged and abused me. He moaned as his friend slapped me across the face and rammed his cock in my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock right down my throat. After watching me get my face brutally fucked by this guy for a few minutes, my shy date shot a sad little spurt of cum. When they were finished using me as a cum dumpster gutter slut, they left and left me tied up for housekeeping to find the next morning.

 

Erotic Bondage Stories Told by a Submissive

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As you already know, I’m very submissive, so I’d love it if you’d call me and tell me erotic bondage stories about things you’ve done to women like me. My Master likes me to talk to guys on the phone and get fresh ideas for things he can do to me. Of course, Master is very smart and experienced, but you never know when you’ll hear something new. I would also love to tell you the things that have been done to me. I’ve been submissive my entire life, so there are a lot of fun things to talk about.

Like one time, my Master tied me up to the bed and left me there for the entire weekend. He tickled me with feathers and used toys on me to edge me and get me close to having an orgasm so many times I lost count. He humiliated me verbally and even brought a little bit of pain to the weekend-long session. It really was one of the best experiences of my life and I love sharing it with others. Are you in the mood to hear about it? I’ll even tell you whether or not he let me cum at the end of the weekend.

Sexy Bondage

sexy bondageI like sexy bondage. I like all kinds, but when it is more sensual my pussy is gushing like a fire hydrant on a hot Bronx day. My master was once the bondage king. He knew how to tie me just tight enough to cause some pain and discomfort. He got old and arthritis prevents him now from making those knots as tight as I like. He was feeling generous. We are in the home stretch of being together and back in the office again. He is vaccinated and I should be next month. As a present, he sent one of his associates to tie me up and fuck me. My master knows I am a bondage whore. It is why we were well matched 20 some years ago. He was a gentleman master, and I was a young submissive into bondage. He took me under his wing, trained me to be a paralegal, moved me and my little ones to California and set me up for life. I knew back then I would be with him for life. He has provided better for me than my parents did. Better than my ex-husband too. I have not always been the perfect slave, and he has not always been the perfect master, but we love and respect each other. I have been his office slave since 2000. He knows his limitations as an almost 70-year-old master. His associate was half his age and looking to take over his practice, which means he may take over me too. Master will not relinquish me to the wrong man again. He did that once and I was black and blue daily. Master wants his prized submissive whore taken care of too. Tony was into sensual domination and bondage. He tied me up and fucked all my holes without leaving scars or broken bones, just like my master. I have some minor rope burns and a sore ass, but those will both heal in a couple days. This may be just the man to be my next owner.

His Party Toilet

Pissing phone sexSometimes one of the master’s likes to have big parties for his special friends. He picks houses that a normally vacant completely and those in some pillows and blankets and the masses flock for orgies and fuck parties all night. This time he picked a completely abandoned house, made me clean all morning, by the evening it looked a little livable. But a big problem I brought up to him when he arrived back was in the bathroom. I led him to the bathroom where there was only the sink in there. The toilet itself had been completely removed. He laughed as he grabbed my risk and handcuffed me to the sink. “I know I removed it myself” he spat in my face. 

I sat on the cold tile floor for hours when I finally heard the guest start to arrive. No doubt he was filling them with drinks, cause soon people were coming up to use me. Pissing right into my mouth and pulling my hair back to make me swallow. He made me the toilet for the evening and warned me if any shit or piss made its way to the floor and not cleaned up by morning I was in for the beating of a lifetime. I spent all night licking up droplets of pee, off the floor and oftentimes having to eat up shit, and some vomit off the floor. It was humiliating and disgusting, so why did it get me so wet?