I am good at cock worshiping. I may not always enjoy sucking cock, but I am a good whore. When I went to work on Friday, master was waiting for me with a special task. He had a bunch of his old cronies waiting to blow bang me. He rarely shares me, but when he does, it is never pleasant. He can be a mean old man sometimes. None of these men were under 60. Gray pubes. Old dicks. Not my ideal blow bang, but what I want never matters, right? Master tied me to my office chair My ankles were bound. My wrists were strapped to the arms of the chair. Master’s old lawyer buddies lined up to skull fuck me. Some of these legal eagles are retired. No one took a Viagra, so my jaw got sore quickly. Master told me that since I am a submissive whore, I should make a dead man cum. It felt like I was raising the dead sucking those old limp dicks. I knew if I could not get them off, it would be my fault. I channeled my best porn star moves. I felt humiliated licking on gray haired shriveled dicks. I felt like a miracle worker. I was pumping life back into those broke down dicks. I had to swallow all the old spunk too. These old dudes would hold my head down on their broke down dicks until I could not breathe. I did the best I could. I swallowed a ton of old jizz like a good cum whore. I made each old dude cum a few times. One guy I had to massage his prostate to get him hard because his dick would not get hard for anything. As a good slave, I do whatever I must do to please men.
Category: Slave training
Cock Worshiping Slut Bernice
Submissive Slut Mistress
When I first met Master, I wasn’t exactly sold on being a submissive slut. But it didn’t take him long to train me and make me realize that it was what I was meant for. Now, I absolutely love being used and abused in every single way. Over the weekend, Master brought in a bunch of guys to gang fuck me and shoot their loads all over me. He loves when I look like a glazed donut. He said it really makes me look like the whore he knows I am. And who am I to disagree? Master knows best.
But he told them to go even further than gang raping me and shooting loads on me. He told them to spit and piss on my face after they were done with me. I was a fucking mess and there was cum, spit, and piss all over the carpet when they were done with me. Of course, I had to clean that up too because Master uses me as his personal maid, too. But I was happy to be able to make him happy, as always. I’m his to use and there will never be a day when I say no to him.
Submissive Slut On the 4th
For a submissive slut like me, summertime means that I will be wearing a tiny bikini all summer while I serve Master and his friends out by the pool. Well, if he even permits me to wear anything at all. Sometimes he likes me to be naked at all times in case he or one of his friends gets in the mood to fuck me. I just never know when someone is going to come up behind me and bend me over or grab me and push me down onto my knees. I used to resist, but they would just fuck my holes anyway. Since I knew it was going to happen anyway, I just learned to enjoy it.
Today is the 4th, but Master had his party yesterday. It was an all day event and by the end of it, all of my holes were sore. Even the back of my throat was sore from all of the throat fucking that went on. Do you want to know all the dirty stuff that they did to me yesterday? You should call me while it’s fresh in my mind so I can tell you everything. I’m ready and waiting for you, Sir.
Slave Training Phone Slut
When you pick me as your submissive mistress, you don’t even have to worry about putting me through slave training. That is, unless there’s something very specific that you want me to do for you. I have been owned by a Master for a while and he has taught me to be a good slave and I pride myself on that. And if you’re not sure exactly what you want from me, that’s okay. I would love to tell you stories of how my Master whipped me (literally) into shape. I was a bit wild so it took him a while, but he did a really great job.
I now know that my place in this world is at the feet of real, dominant men just like you. I don’t even try to pretend like I could ever be anything else. I submit willingly and I am thankful for every single opportunity I have to please you. My Master always told me that I might as well get used to being submissive because it was the only thing I’d ever be any good at and now, I agree. If you want to see for yourself, please consider calling me. I can’t wait to get a chance to make you happy.
I “Escaped” A Traffick Jam

I had a young, tight pussy the first time I was sold to another man and fucked sensless. It was such an intense experience, I don’t know if any retelling will do it justice, but I’m going to try. Blindfolded, and tied down, I was sweating. The room was warm. I could see the glow of candles around the edges of my blinder. My naked body shivered every single time his breath caressed the inside of my thigh.
I was terrified, but I’d been told if I begged him not to hurt me, he’d hurt me real bad. My innocent pussy was pooling drool on the sheets below me. He laughed when he saw, letting the flogger kiss over my soft skin again. He beat me hard. I tried not to cry out; the ball gag in my mouth really helped with that. He mounted me then, without grace. I lost my virginity to a man who’s face I never even saw.
I’ll never forget the way his cock ripped into me, and the way I screamed against the red rubber ring in my mouth. He slapped me, hard. I wasn’t supposed to scream.
I couldn’t help myself. I was rescued from a trafficking ring, and I’ve tried living a “normal” life. All I’ve gotten is three rugrats, and three failed marriages to abusive fuck face men because all I can do is serve. The therapists I used to go see say I have Stockholm syndrome.

















