I’m Ready to Be Your Nasty Little Submissive Whore. Always.
My dripping cunt is already weeping for you, waiting for the moment you claim what’s yours.
I am a Submissive Whore, a vessel eager to be filled at all times. My womb yearns to be seeded, my body yearns to be claimed. I crave hard cock driving deep within me, of powerful cum flooding my depths, marking me as yours.
Wouldn’t you love to breed a fertile slave like me, sir? A willing breeding sow all for you, Master.
Ready to conceive and build you a harem. Think about it, when you keep me chained in your basement, you can use me anytime you want.
Load after load, you know, eventually my belly will grow. I’ll push them out and teach them how to be good little sluts just like their Mommy.
Mommy will make sure all your girls follow every one of your commands. I will present myself to you obediently, spread wide and ready to receive your cock.
I will take all the fucking you can give me. Even though I’m crying out in pain, it is still pure pleasure for me. But I don’t really fucking matter. You do, sir, you are the one that I serve, the one I want to make climax after climax.
I will follow your Slave training to the letter and groom our little bunch of sluts just like you groomed me. I hope they find it as natural as your number one girl. I am nothing without your cum inside me.
Light Bondage doesn’t mean your holes are fucked easy. Eric bound me with a strap appratice. Clearly, It only cuffed my hands so I couldn’t place them together in addition my feet were attached to my hands. Think of it as being lightly hogtied. That is the position I was restrained in, just completely nude too.
I was made to get on my hands and knees. Pussy Hole and Ass Hole exposed. Whereas my titties quivered and my nipples became hard enough to cut glass. The straps tightened against my body. His hands all over my body rubbing slowly. I felt the years of hard work in his manly calloused hands.
The next thing I felt was his warm taught tongue, driving deep into my pussy hole, and running straight up the crack of my ass. The anticipation of waiting to see exactly what he as going to do was making my twat moist. Obviously drenched. He made sure both of my holes were wet. I ooohed and ahhhed as he licked at me. Eating my holes from the back was bringing my orgasm closer and closer, then. ..
I was no longer being touched. No longer being eaten. It was nothing but silence.
Then, out of nowhere. I feel a hard thick cock being rammed up into my asshole. No mercy. He was assaulting my asshole, forcing it open. Using me to please his cock. I was not in control. In fact, I was losing control, of my own body. Again, his touch ripped away, and the, without warning his dick entered my pussy. Fucking hard, fast and direct. My release was mounting. Just as I felt myself giving in and coming undone.
His cock ripped away and plunged deep and hard into my ass. I was cumming, while he fucked my ass, so hard and rough. I felt him begin to swell. My sore and burning back door would be the flesh pocket for his sperm. He drove deep and I felt his balls pulse and give way as he filled me full.
I love when he comes over and I get to be completely his. Tonight I’m sitting on his lap, pressed close, feeling the heat between us build instantly. Sexy Phone Sex has always been our little game, teasing each other over the phone, but nothing beats feeling him here, hard and needy beneath me, while I whisper everything I know he wants to hear. My lips are right by his ear, my breath hot, my tongue flicking over the sensitive skin there, and I can tell he’s already losing control.
I tell him exactly how much I’ve been thinking about him today, how wet I am for him, how every inch of me aches to be used by him. My hands roam over his chest and shoulders, sliding down slowly to his thighs, teasing him just enough to make him groan. I grind slightly, letting my body brush against him, my whispers getting filthier as I let my voice drip with everything he’s been imagining all day. “You like the wetness of my pussy Master?” I moan while he’s fingering my tight cunt. “Fuck yea, open it wider you fucking slut” He says aggressively, as I immediately does what he orders. I can hear him moaning, and it makes me bolder, more desperate to make him lose himself in me.
He grabs my hips, pulling me flush against him, and I let my hands wander lower, pressing into him, teasing and tasting the control he has over me. I whisper about all the things I want to do for him, letting him hear just how much I love being dirty for him, how much I live to make him shiver under my touch. I feel him tremble beneath me, and it’s everything I could have imagined and more.
I press closer, letting my lips trail down his neck, whispering naughty little promises, letting my hands tease him and my body push him to the edge. Every whisper, every sigh, every wet little moan I can’t help letting out makes him harder, more desperate, and it turns me on like nothing else. I can feel his need pressing into me, and it makes me greedier, wetter, louder, until I’m moaning right into his ear about how much I want him, how much I’m his little slut tonight.
By the time I let my juicy lips linger against his skin one last time, whispering every filthy fantasy he loves to hear, I’m trembling, my body soaked with need, and he’s trembling too, completely lost. I’m dripping, desperate, aching, and ready to show him just how much I love sucking the cum out of his cock.
I’m on my knees, trembling, my hands folded, waiting for my master to tell me what to do. My pussy is already slick and wet just thinking about him, about every command I’m about to obey. Sexy Bondage always gets me going, but right now, being his little nigger slut, ready to take whatever he wants… it’s pure fire between my legs.
“Stand up,” he growls. My body obeys instantly, hips swaying, nipples super hard, dripping with need. I can feel his eyes tracing every curve, every shiver I can’t hide.
“Hands behind your back,” he orders. I lift them, letting the cuffs snap into place, tight and thrilling, my cunt aching from the anticipation. I love how it feels to be bound, helpless, and completely at his mercy.
“Bend over,” he says, and I do it without thinking, spreading my legs just enough to give him a perfect view. My fingers dig into the rug as my tight pussy throbs, desperate for even a single touch from him. I’m dripping for him already, wet and needy, my body screaming to be used.
“Look at me,” he commands. I tilt my head up, licking my soft lips, breath hitching. His gaze makes me melt, makes my cunt pulse, makes me moan softly even before he roughly touches me.
“Good girl,” he whispers, sliding a finger through my long hair, gripping my chin to tilt my face down. “You’re mine to use.” The words send me over the edge, hips bucking slightly, my wetness soaking my thighs. Every command, every order, makes me wetter, hungrier, more desperate to be his obedient slut.
I follow every instruction… kneeling, presenting, holding myself still, moaning only when allowed. My pussy clenches at every glance, every touch, every whispered word. Being his, letting him control me, using me, owning me… it’s everything I crave.
By the time the night deepens, my body is his playground. My cunt drips, my lips ache, and I ache to obey. I am completely soaked and submissive, craving every command, every touch, every way he decides to use me. Being owned like this, obeying him, making him hard just by being wet and ready… it’s the only freedom I’ve ever wanted.
A Submissive slut place is on her knees or bound for the Master. I am his to command, to bruise, to bleed. His piercing gaze saw through my façade, into the depths of my sick desires. I offered myself to him, a willing vessel for his kinky whims, aching to be dominated, to be broken and remade in his image.
And so he took me, claimed me as his own, his plaything to be used as he saw fit. At first, it was a pleasure, intense and overwhelming, as he explored every inch of my body, every crevice and cavity screaming for his touch. But as time passed, his needs grew darker, his desires more sadistic.
He wanted to see me bleed, to hear my sobs of pain. I was scared to bleed, but I knew my place and let him beat me black and blue. Mercilessly, he used his hands to pummel me and choke me. Tied me up and whipped me with his belt, and until the blood started dripping down my thigh. I am a lucky Submissive Whore to have a Master who will make me suffer so much.