When you are a Submissive Whore anything my master gives me is a gift and my pleasure to receive. My master came in with a new set of chains and cuffs and I got into position. As the weight of the chains held me down my master started slapping my face. He said he was going to have me rose red before I would get any roses from him. I took every slap with a smile. He worked his way down my body and with every sting, I knew my master was showing me the only love a master can show his property slut. He shoved his fingers in my cunt and got all the wetness I was releasing on his hand and then slapped me with it. I could smell my pussy off his hand. He grabbed my face and shoved his cock in my mouth, choking me and almost making me pass out from the lack of air. He bent me over and I knew it was time for the rest of my gift. The paddle hit my ass so hard I almost fell to the ground. That is when he shoved his raw cock in my ass and used my asshole to milk his cock. With every stroke of his dick he gave me Bare bottom spankings with his paddles. By the time my master filled me up, my body was shaking from the pain. He was very pleased and I was very thankful for my valentine’s day gift of a welted rose red ass.
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Submissive Whore Reeducation With Spanking
I moan, I cry out, I beg for mercy but my Master is relentless when he is punishing me. My Master says that I have become a bit too wild. I stay out all night, unable to be reached, and shirk my duties to him. He has had enough of my foolishness and decides he needs to give me a spanking to teach me a lesson. As the cool metal hits my ass, I feel a stinging that I have never felt before. My Master has never used a metal spatula to spank me before. It is more painful than his hand but less painful than a whip, so he can go for longer and harder than he normally would. According to my Master, I deserve every second of it. I fight hard against my programming, but I fall back under his influence. I beg for his forgiveness and promise to be his submissive whore. When he sees that I am sufficiently trained, he orders me to get on my knees and suck his cock. I am happy to do it and would suck it for hours if he wanted me to. He is my Master after all.
Pleasing me is not your job, let me serve you and be your Submissive Whore
The beginning of the year brings so much work and stress to hard-working businesswomen. I need a release from all the stress and I absolutely knew this. I didn’t want to go down my usual avenues so I put out a discreet ad looking for a Master to release me from the stresses of the everyday world. Sure there were loads of answers to my pleading, but it was one short reply that really grabbed my interest. “It is not my job to satisfy you, your stress is of no concern to me little useless brat.” My pussy began to flood itself with excitement just reading the words. He truly did not give a fuck about my bad day, week, or year, he just wanted to toy with me. Treat me like what worthless whore I was.
I leaned back in my office chair thinking of my reply. One hand on the mouse the other my panties I fantasized about the torments that would be available from this enraged Stud should I reply with the wrong answer. Whips and floggers leaving beautiful rosey welts across my milky white skin made my clit stiffen between my eager fingers. I closed my eyes and bit my lips envisioning myself tied to a rack and receiving anal punishment as a vibrator was tied to my dripping cunt forcing me to cum over and over again. I couldn’t help but blow my own load thinking of his forceful punishment. Some I may have never experienced before. I simply replied with “Yes Sir” as I licked my creamy cum from my fingers. Arranging this meeting would be the start of the release I needed. Not that it mattered at all.



















