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This Cock Worshiping Slut Wants to be Owned

I Crave to be Owned by your cock. Your Dominating ways Draw me in. I’m captivated and cock worshiping is the only way I know to thank you. I will use every single inch of my body to please you. Let Me Explain.

Ive had a certain Dominating Daddy for years. He controls every aspect of me when we play. He Instructs me of what outfit to put on. Sometimes, its sexy lingerie. Other times, it’s a corset, and heels. This time, It was His shirt and lavender thigh high stockings. It had been some time since we saw one another.

His hand wrapped around my throat, he controlled My breathing. His fingers teasing my snatch. Slipping his index, up and down my tight wet slit. Not allowed to breathe as he played with me driving me crazy. Then inserting his fingers inside, and allowing me a few deep ragged gasps.

He teased me that way for what seemed like hours. Commanding me to cum on his fingers, and I obliged, so grateful.

Calling me princess. Making me crave his cock even more. I sank down to my knees in front of him. Pulling him out of his pants. So Hungry for him. To taste him. To worship him. I’ve yearned for it. My Mouth encases his cock with such hunger, such need. I Kiss his cock, sucking him deep into my mouth, my throat opening and accepting my fate. I sit there still, with his cock shoved deep into the flesh of my throat, and swallow around him.

He commands me to stare into his eyes, while mine being to tear up.

I hold Him there deep in my throat until I can’t any longer. My Mouth drooling all over him.

I begin to fuck him hard and deep with my mouth. Giving him what he deserves. Making him feel good. Using My Throat for his pleasure. Until He is ready for my body. I would suck him off for hours if that would please him.

So Hard and Throbbing, he directs me to ride him. My Pussy Sliding down over his fleshy knob, sucking and drawing him into me. He wants me to sit there, and clench around his big throbbing dick. I kegel my pussy, clamping it on to him. Neither one of us barley moving, But so connected.

I cum so hard all over him as he commands.

…… Right before his bare cock, fills my pussy full.

 

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Bare bottom spankings is what I get for wearing no panties

Bare bottom spankings sting so good on my pathetic little ass.  I felt the burn of failure as I stood before you, my Master, dressed in the schoolgirl skirt you’d requested for our private lesson. I’d attempted to please you, to embody the image of a demure schoolgirl, but in my haste, I’d made the unforgivable mistake. Not the crotchless panties you requested.Bare bottom spankings My actions are unforgivable. How dare I not listen to you, sir? Use my ignorance to your advantage and give me the beating I deserve.  I am, after all, nothing more than a whore, born to obey. The name Breanne is just a facade, a fleeting illusion. My true name is Submissive slut. And the slut needs your harsh discipline.
As I gazed up at you, my eyes brimming with tears of shame, my pussy couldn’t help how wet it got. The rough, calloused hand that grasped my chin, forcing me to meet your stern gaze, only heightened my arousal. You always knew how to control me, to make me crave the punishment I so desperately deserved. And now, with my bare bottom exposed and my skirt hiked up, I was at your mercy.
I couldn’t deny the pussy juices pooled between my thighs. It’s a gift when your hand connects with my ass. I love how you never hold back on your punishments. Each slap is harder than the next. And when you are tired of beating me with your hand, you get your cock to do it!

Submissive slut Jessica needs to be owned

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Jessica the jizz rag whore is here to serve as your submissive slut. I’m just another worthless set of cum holes that grew up getting used like a fuck toy by every man in my life and became obsessed with cock. Same story, different slut. Let’s not waste time on the details of how I became an owned whore or why I’m so well trained and know my place as a submissive, cum bucket. We can get straight into how you’re going to use my filthy fuck holes for your pleasure. Master prefers to fuck me while I’m tied up and can’t get away from him but, you can take my holes however you want. I’m well used but still tight enough to squeeze your dick and take your nut. Just like Master promised, you’ll have no limits access to my body and will be able to force fuck my cunt, ass and face along with all of the friends you invite to use me. Once you rent me and he drops me off, you have full control over what happens to me and how I’m allowed to react to it. It doesn’t matter if I’m getting slapped across the face while your friends ream my pussy and asshole with their huge, hard dicks. I know that my place is to serve as an obedient whore even when my cunt and shit hole are being stretched and destroyed over and over again. Even when my worn out pussy and ass are gaped, filled to the brim and oozing with sticky cum, I’ll eagerly serve you with a smile on my slut face. I would get into serious trouble if master knew how wet I’m getting at the thought of being used up by you and every dick you know. 

Pissing phone sex

I love being nasty and having dirty pissing phone sex. Where I am just a good little toilet slut. Using me as your own personal urinal, whenever you feel like. Even letting you decide which hole you wanted to piss in. It has been something I didn’t would make me so wet and horny doing. 

Master had the idea of tying me up outside with a sign above me saying “cum dump urinal piss wherever you want”.  Master left me tied up outside for hours with my holes exposed for any one to use and fill. Letting several strangers pass by and use me. Master was sitting in the living room while watching me be used. He would come outside to give me water and fill me up or make a bigger mess on top of me. 

Being blind folded I couldn’t see who was coming or how many. Sometimes I’d feel a bunch of hands all over me, grabbing and squeezing each part of me even receiving spankings. Lots of dick slapping all over me and my skanky fuck holes. One of the guys pissed inside me and used the piss as lube going back and forth between my ass hole and cunt. 

My entire body was covered in piss and loads of cum. My nose even had cum inside it and my face was getting pissed on. With all my wholes gaped open, I felt a tongue on my but the head that was doing it felt fluffy. Then I heard a man saying good girl, get her cleaned up. Causing me to squirm trying to get untied but it was working. Thats when I heard master say my name and come rushing out. Just to see what was going and that my pussy was being ate. 

He yelled shut up and take it bitch; you’re a personal urinal tonight so I don’t want to hear a fucking word bitch. Thrashing around some more he came and smacked my face shoving his dick into my mouth. He said there you go no one wants to hear you telling you sound better sucking dick then talking so stick to what your good at. 

 

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Jacqueline Gives Up Her Body For Submissive Sex

There is something inherently hot about hot submissive sex with a  girl like me.  I’m a filthy little slut, aren’t I? You can see it in the way my eyes light up when I talk about being tied up and used by big strong men like yourself.  All to please your cock.submissive sex. My cunt is already wet at the thought of being someone’s cum dumpster.

I love nothing more than to be bound with tight leather straps, gagged with a ball gag that makes it impossible for anyone to hear my moans of pleasure or pain. The feel of cold metal clamps on my nipples sends shivers down my spine as they pinch and pull at sensitive flesh.

My body trembles with anticipation as I imagine myself stretched out on some sturdy surface, ready to be fucked mercilessly by whoever happens along. My pussy is an eager hole just waiting for a cock to fill it up and make me scream like the whore I am.

I know deep down inside that this is what I was born for – serving men who crave control over their pathetic little sex slaves like me. So go ahead…let them beg me all day long if that’s what turns them on! Because at the end of the day (or rather night), there will always be another man willing to take advantage of such an obedient piece of ass like me!

Bondage Whore Bernice Spent Most of Her Life Tied Up

bondage whoreThe life of a bondage whore is never dull. I have probably spent most of my life tied up. In fact, I might argue that I’ve spent more time tied up than not. Almost my entire teenage years my father had me tied to my bed. I had very little freedom. Although I escaped him, I never escaped being tied up.

My master loves to tie me up. In fact, we met in a bondage club in New York City when I was in my early 20s. And now he owns his own BDSM club. And he teaches classes to a younger generation of men who want to someday have their own rope bunny to play with.

Master summoned me to his club this weekend because he needed a rope bunny to demonstrate different knots to his class of future masters. Although I’m not a fan of some of these younger men because they seem more misogynistic and just cruel compared to men of my master’s generation. I like old school masters. But as a submissive whore, I do as I am told.

This one guy who is 26 and in law school, is the grandson of one of my master’s partners in the BDSM club. So, he gets special attention. Master wanted me to spend quality time with the boy in one of the private rooms so he could master his rope techniques. Again, I do as I am told. But this boy scared me. Just something in his eyes told me he hated women. A rich boy who can have anything he wants. even women, because of his money. And those types of men I fear the most because they know their money buys them out of trouble.

Younger Men Seemed Filled with Hate for Mature Slaves

This boy did more than just practice his rope moves with me. He brutalized my ass too. Master did not say anything to him about molesting me or fucking me. Master lent me out just as a rope bunny so the boy could practice his skills. But he had other things on his mind besides bondage. Master never lent me out much before because he didn’t trust other people with his prized pony.

I tried fighting this strong and angry young man, but he just slapped me hard. I fell and landed on the floor with a thud. Then he started kicking me. I knew master did not approve of any of this, but I feared if I told him what this boy did, he might lose the club. How does a boy his age get so filled with such rage against a woman. What started out as him exploring bondage positions turned into him exploring his rape phone sex fantasies for a red headed MILF.

When we emerged from the VIP room, master knew something had happened. He could see my tear stained cheeks and the bruise appearing on my cheek. But I told him, I tripped. I’ve been a submissive slave my entire life. Although it would be nice to have a master who did not lend me out to psychopathic boys, when it happens, I suck it up. This is not my first rodeo and it won’t be my last period

Submissive Whore and The Strange Man Lured Me In

It was a really rainy afternoon as I was walking home from classes. At this particular corner of the Park that I walked through there was a heavy canopy of trees. I was distracted with my umbrella and trying to text with my mom like a useless Submissive whore. So obviously I failed to notice a strange SUV driving alongside me.

Then this man called to me from the SUV and asked if I needed a lift. He mentioned he had just dropped his daughter off at her classes and saw me. I decided it was not a bad idea and slipped into the front seat. Again I failed to take in the whole scene. I was surprised when a hand from the backseat reached around and put a cloth to my nose.

Submissive Whore Taken and Used

Now there I was awakening in a strange room. The driver and other guy were both standing around me as I awoke. They told me that I was taken and that I would have to do what they wanted or else I would never get to talk to my mother again.

At this point they showed me my phone and the text they sent my mother. Telling her I was going out of town with a few school mates and would be taking part of a technology detox. In other words I would be out of reach.

Now the two men hoisted me up and the realization came to me that I was tied up and stripped. Within a few minutes there were a few more men in the room. Finally I was getting used like the Submissive Whore I am meant to be. Then used like a fuck doll.

As the dick was impaling me and the hands were groping and slapping me I was getting taken in every hole possible. These men were not being gentle. And then I realized it. An Master I hooked up with from the community and cut ties with was behind all of this. Now he was getting his revenge.

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Jacqueline Gives Her All As Your Bondage Whore

bondage whoreAs I lay bound and gagged as your bondage whore, my body tingling with anticipation, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of submission. My eyes are fixed on You, my master, waiting for your every command. The leather straps dig into my skin, reminding me of my place as your submissive whore.

The sound of the door opening sends shivers down my spine; it could only mean one thing – you’re about to use me however you please. Your presence fills the room as you approach; even though I can’t speak through the gag in my mouth, I moan softly in response to your dominance.
You run your fingers through my hair and down my cheek before untying the knot that holds the gag in place. Relief washes over me as cool air hits my parched lips when they finally part ways from each other after being held captive for so long by this restrictive device meant solely for pleasure denial purposes like this one herehttps://www.lovehoney.com/us/bondage-restraints/gags/.

“Speak,” You command softly yet firmly intoxicating me further with both fear and desire simultaneously coursing through every fiber of who am i? .

“Thank you Master,” is all that manages to escape from between clenched teeth before another wave crashes over head drowning any coherent thought process. I whimper as you pull out your cock, my eyes never leaving it. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen – thick and long, pulsing with power. You step closer to me, and I can feel the heat emanating from it. My body trembles in anticipation as you position yourself between my legs.

“Worship me,” You command softly, yet there’s an undeniable authority in your voice that makes me shiver with excitement.

Without hesitation, I lower my head towards your cock and take it into my mouth slowly at first before engulfing it completely until the tip of its head presses against the back of throat. The fun is just beginning.

Submissive Whore Takes Care of the Men in Her Orbit

submissive whoreI don’t always enjoy being a submissive whore, but I do understand it’s not always about my enjoyment. It’s about your enjoyment or my master’s enjoyment. Or the enjoyment anybody my master lends me out to fuck. My job is literally to take care of the men in my orbit.

Since master retired from law, it’s rare that I go into the office anymore. However, he still does some wills and probate stuff for very rich clients because it’s more lucrative financially. So, on Tuesday, he had a chance to snag his own personal Rockefeller.

 The old guy that came into the office looking for somebody to handle his family trust is the last remaining grandson of a very rich oil tycoon. And my master wanted to seal the deal. Because it would take little work but give a huge financial gain.

Part of my job has always been to act like the carrot in front of the rabbit. Master dangles me as bait. A sort of honey trap as he calls it. This old man appeared to be even older than my master. But I do have experience with doing the things that old men require like prostate milking.

If I can milk my master’s prostate, I could do it for this guy too. He looked like he hasn’t cum in 100 years. But he did not appear to be that old. However, 74 makes him no spring chicken either. He sported a boner looking at me in my sexy lingerie wiggling around on my desk trying my best to entice him.

An Office Whore Has All Sorts of Kinky Duties

Whatever I did worked. But he did not need his prostate milked because he had no problems achieving an erection. As soon as my mouth touched his old dick, his cock better resembled a teenage boy’s cock. Stiff as a board and ready to fuck.

I can honestly say that I’ve never had a man in his 70s skull fuck me like that before. And it completely took me by surprise. Here I thought I needed to put my finger up this old guy’s asshole to drain his balls. But instead, he fucked my mouth, my pussy, and even my ass like a jackhammer. And I did not have that on my Bingo card.

He lasted a solid hour too. Another surprise. He decided to go with my master’s firm anyway because of a friend of a friend. But he told me he could not refuse the carrot master dangled in front of him. He came so much in my pussy that I felt certain he had not fucked in ages. His balls felt backed up.

Perhaps I provided the right incentive to get him super hard like a teenager again. I showed him my best cock worshiping tricks too. For once, I didn’t mind an old man using me. His cum didn’t taste fermented. I didn’t need to put my finger up his ass to drain his balls. And

Prostate Milking on The Milking Table

Prostate MilkingI am No FemDom, but Prostate Milking excites me.  Sometimes My Master tasks me with something he doesn’t want to do, and he watches as I do it. It turns me on to be watched. Lured over By Him.

A Friend of his has always wanted me, he wants to fuck me. Normally Wes, {That’s My sirs name} Wes has me fuck some of his colleges, his friends. But For Some reason he does not want Brandon, to touch me. However, this week it was different.

I was told that Brandon would be coming over and that I was tasked with making him cum. The rules were that I couldn’t use my mouth, pussy or ass to make him cum, and I had to drag it out over 8 hours and make it agonizing. I knew right away, I would be using the milking table.

…Milking his cum

Brandon arrived and had no knowledge of what was in store for him. He only knew That I am into BDSM, and I am submissive. I took him by the hand and led him into the playroom. Candles lit, tool’s schism playing low in the background. I asked him to undress, and climb on the table lying face down.

“What is this Angel?” Brandon questioned, half laughing. I began to explain.

“The Milking table is like a lab bench style table. 7 feet Long. You mount it, and lie face down. It’s been designed with a hole sawed out and sanded, for a penis and testicles to drop through. The table is also adjustable so you can raise and lower it. It has already been adjusted so I can sit comfortably beneath it. The Divets on the corners are crafted, so your limbs can be restrained to it with a lobster claw that locks in.”

“Please Brandon… up, up”

Naked. He climbed up on the table. Smiling, but you could see both fear and excitement on his face. This made him sexy, to me. That fear of not knowing what’s about to happen. I made my way to the end of the table where his ankles would be locked. ” Please stay on your hands and knees, You are going to feel me hooking your ankles in the shackles.”

He was bent, on all fours. Vulnerable. After Locking his ankles in, I made my way to the head of the table. Put My face, close to his. “Try to relax, just breathe” My black sheer open cupped bra, and sheer black panties hugged my body perfectly. Brandon Couldn’t take his eyes off of me. “Stay in this position, I’m going to do a little something to help you relax”

I made my way back to the foot of the table. Sir said I couldn’t use my mouth, ass or pussy to make him cum, but he didn’t say i couldn’t use them at all. Up on the table, Crawling up between his legs, My hands on each round cheek of his ass. I massaged his meaty globes. My hands kneading, and pulling his crack open. I leaned in and gave a broad lick with my fat wet tongue.

…licking his hole

A Mans man, was what Brandon was. He almost cooed when my tongue slid over his brown hole. I licked from the bottom of his balls, to the tippy top of his crack and back down. My Tongue, pointed I began pushing into his sacred hole. He moaned, oohed and ahhed. Milking tool in hand as I ate his ass. i began running the tool, along his calves, and up the backs of his thighs. His hands gripped the edge of the table.

“Do you like that?” I said. My tongue back at his asshole, flicking. The Prostate Milker running along the muscles in his buttock.

He just moaned.

“I guess That’s a No” I Stopped.

“Angel …pplleassse don’t stop”

Slowly licking his asshole. I brought the toy to my Lips. Gathering the thick spit, I licked and sucked on the milker. I also spit on his cinnamon ring. Rubbing my saliva in with the tip of the toy.  Then I slowwwwwly began to insert.

His Hands gripped the table. Brandon let out a low throaty growl, as his anus found suction, and sucked the toy in deep, knotting it right up against his nubbly little prostate. Every time Brandon moved, it would lightly tap his prostate. I smiled, dropping off the table, and walking up to face him.

His breath deep, heavy and softly moaning. ” It feels good doesn’t it?” I asked. Wagging my finger in a come hither motion. Brandon began to move toward me. With each Movement the tapping on his prostate began to tease him. He moaned out loud. So sexy. I latched his wrists in the cuffs.

It was time to Call Sir.

Part 2 coming soon