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Nipple torture

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I was a bad little whore and Daddy decided I needed to be punished. He tied me up in ropes so that I was bent forward and couldn’t sit up straight. Then he took two small thin ropes and wrapped them tightly around my little puffy pink nipples. He tightened them until my poor nipples were numb and blue and attached weights to the end so that they pulled on my tits. Then he went behind me and began to fuck my tight little pussy. With every stroke of his big cock in and out of my tight cunnie, the weighted rope on my nipples swung and sent waves of pain and pleasure through my tits. He pounded me with his hard cock until I was cumming and screaming at the same time. Only when he had made me squirt and was begging him to release me, did he fill my pussy up with a hot load of cum. Each of my brothers had a turn fucking my slave cunt and making my nipple weight jostle and swing when he was done using me. Once they all had a turn fucking me and filling me with a load of cum, he finally untied me and released my nipples from their torture. They were sore and tender and bruised for the next week. I promised them I would be a good little Submissive slut for them. I swore I would do anything they wanted, they could fuck any of my holes, but please don’t put the weights back on my tinder little nipples and perky tits. Now every time I think of disobeying my Daddy or my brothers, I think about how painful my nipples were and how they’ll do it again. They told me my next punishment for being a bad slave will be even worse if I step out of line.

 

Bare Bottom Spankings Make My Cunt Wet

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Bare bottom spankings feel wonderful on my ample ass. I love being spanked. I am a naughty girl and I love being punished. Friday, I knew my boss was in a mood. It doesn’t take long to prompt him to give me what I want. He gets pissed off easily. I made a typo in a legal brief, and the next thing I knew, I was over his lap with my panties off getting spanked.  My pussy was getting wet. He could feel me dripping on his leg. My pussy was so wet that I saturated his pants with my cunt juice. He knew I liked it too much. That pissed him off. He was on to me. He knew I tricked him, and he was not going to be happy. In fact, he was so pissed off he flogged my ass. He rammed the end of the flogger up my ass too. I was still wet. The angrier he got, the harder he punished me and the wetter I became. He should have known better. His office secretary is a pain and submissive whore.

I Need You Right Now

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Last night my boyfriend gave me a black eye, again. I don’t know what to say I’m tired of giving myself fucked up excuses to deal with why I’m still keeping him. At this point my boyfriend and I are together because we make money and now I’m thinking the black eye is a part of the decor, sometimes I don’t even laugh at that joke. I dream about a guy who can come in take me out of this life and treat me like some fucking Cinderella Story. I know better though I know there’s no one going to save me from these streets and this money that has to be made. That’s right ladies and gentlemen my boyfriend is my pimp, and he is a big black rude piece of shit, but I love him. My boyfriend likes the fact that I’m a delicate Spanish piece of California Sunny pussy, he says that drives the Saviour types crazy. I love the Saviour types they really come in and try to stop all the madness. I need a savior type right about now I think that I would suck his cock so good that he would shoot come down my throat for at least 5 minutes. I would suck his dick to the balls while he’s rock solid hard and then I would jump on top of it and ride it I could get away car. I want someone to get me out of this I need a real man to take me away from this nigger trash and bring me into the white light again. I need a Bonafide Superman to get me out of the grips of the Devil Himself.

Cleaning House

Bondage phone sexWe have an understanding.  You know that I have a very lucrative private life, and that I also have my own things to take care of at my house.  This was discussed before we started our relationship.  You also know that I am positively Obsessive Compulsive when it comes to cleaning and having things done on a schedule.  You witnessed this yourself when I had a panic attack because I could not get home in time to feed my dog.  She is fed at a certain time every single day, and I never deviate from that.

When you called to say you wanted to come over I was going to say no because this was my time as we discussed.  You assured me it wasn’t for play or anything related to D/s, you just wanted to come over and chat while I did what I had to do.  I told you as long as you sat in one place and didn’t mind periods of being alone as I cleaned the other rooms it would be fine.  You came in and took your shoes off then sat on one of the stools at the counter.  I had finished all other rooms by the time you had arrived.  I only had the kitchen to do and that was almost done too.

We talked as I washed the dishes.  Then I heard you push your stool back to walk up behind me.  You put your hands on my shoulders and kissed my neck.  This was unusual, it threw me off, I wasn’t sure how to respond.  You whispered in my ear that you would like for me to put a pair of heels on while I finished the dishes.  I turned toward you and told you that I do not allow shoes to be worn in my house.  You slapped me on the ass hard and requested it again.  I told you once more that I really did not want to due to the fact that it is just not done in my house.  You slapped my ass again and said, “Please.”

I have never heard you say please.  I relented.  With each step I took I took a mental note of where I stepped so that I could re-wash the floors and vacuum again.  Every time the bottom of my heels came in contact with the floor I cringed a little bit.  I returned to doing dishes.  You then started to move around the things in one of my cupboards.  I was starting to get angry.  You know that my Disorder isn’t anything made up, it is real.  I tried to ignore you but I could feel my body tense up.  You grabbed me and picked me up.  You took me into the living room and tied me up.  I was so pissed!

You then sat me on my kitchen floor and you could tell I was not happy.  You however, were delighted.  You started to move things around, teasing me with it.  I could feel myself on the verge of hyperventilating.  I felt squeezed, my lungs felt like they couldn’t fill up all the way.  The need to fix what you had messed up was overwhelming!  I was so frustrated!  You did all this with a smile on your face, speaking in a pleasant happy tone the whole time.  I had reached my limit.  I writhed against the binds, swear words flew out of my mouth, I didn’t care about any discipline I might receive for speaking to you like that, I was beyond livid.  After all, you stated that there would be no D/s play today.

You finally chuckled, came over to me, untied me and let me up. I told you to leave!  You refused and instead, you put things back exactly as they had been.  You even allowed me to take off my heels, and you vacuumed and scrubbed the floors that I had stepped on.  I didn’t know what to say. Then you came to me, placed a long kiss on my lips and said, “Just because this is your house doesn’t mean you aren’t still mine when you are in it. Always remember that.”

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men do. Some men like to force a woman and eventually have her admit how much she likes it. Not my boss. He likes to force fuck women and make them cry. He never wants them to succumb to pleasure. I found this out the hard way. I thought I had a home intruder with rape fantasies. What I had was an angry boss who wanted to scare the shit out of me. He wanted me to fear him more than I already did. I was dead asleep in my bed when a loud noise woke me up. It sounded like broken glass. It had to be because that would be the only way to get into my house. Before I could call the cops and grab the gun from the night stand, a man in black was on me with a knife to my throat. I know I am a submissive whore, but not to an intruder. I was not going to roll over and play dead for a masked man. I fought back, but he strangled my throat. As I was fighting him off me, I ripped his mask. I gasped as I saw my boss behind the mask. Now I didn’t know if I should fight or roll over and take it like a bitch. Would he kill me? I took a chance that he just wanted to show he owned me even when I was not at work. He had such anger in his eyes. Pure hatred. Not at all like my old master.  My boss isn’t a master like my old boss was to me. The man assaulting me in my bed wanted more than submissive sex games. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted to scare me. After he was done with me, he left me tied up on the floor. I only got loose when my daughter came home the next day. My new boss owns me where ever I may go.

Raises are earned

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I thought it was time I got a raise. I sent an email to my boss and was hoping I would get word back on the matter. My boss scheduled a meeting with me. We have been fooling around a bit and have explored all my submissive kinks. He loved that on the exterior I was all business and book smarts. On the inside, I was a full on submissive slut. I can’t deny that as much as I try. I am a sub by nature, and I was learning all the things I needed. I was going to be a slave pet, and the first lesson was on my raise. I walked into the meeting, and my boss told me if I wanted an increase he was going to beat it out of me. I was going to be a tied up and tortured slut. When you want something, you must put in time and dedication. I was going to give sweat blood and tears, and I was going to be a urinal and cum basket as well.

Chains And Whips

Submissive Whore My cunt gets so wet when Master brings out the chains and whips. I know Master has something wicked on his mind. He chained me up and put the ball gag in my mouth. Master led me around like a dog making me bark and howl. My cunt drenching my thighs feeling it dripping down. I get so fucking horny when he degrades me like an animal. He led me into my cage and locked me in. He opened the side door and ordered my ass up to the opening. He dug his nails into my fleshy ass spreading my cheeks open. My plump ass hole open and staring at him. He pushed just his cock head into my hole just teasing me a bit. I started to whimper and beg for his whole cock in my ass. Master gave me what I wanted slamming my ass so hard he made me bleed.

Brother’s submissive whore

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My brother is a true sadistic. He loves nothing more than torturing my tiny little pussy and making me his whore. He’s so rough with me, sometimes I try to fight him off or hide from him, but it does no good. Last night he was being suspiciously nice to me. He offered me a drink and I accepted it. After a few sips I started feeling woozy and passed out. When I woke up I was bound in rope and gagged. He placed painful clamps on my pussy lips and stretched them until they were sore and red. Then he opened the door and led a crowd of his friends inside. He told them he had a special treat for them and that the treat was me. They could do anything they wanted to me for the rest of the night. They tortured my pussy with clamps and tied ropes around my tits and put pins on my nipples. When they were done torturing me, each of them took turns fucking me and passing me around like a doll. None of my holes were safe. My ass, pussy, and mouth were all fucked and cummed in throughout the night until they were too tired to keep going.

Submissive Sex Slave

submissive sexSubmissive sex is my forte. I have tried to be equal with some men. I have even tried to be dominant a few times. It only works for me when I am submissive. It is what I am best at doing. I have not been to the office since the holidays. Yesterday was my first official day back. My boss is a dominant man who hired me more for my submissive ways than my typing skills. I am his stress release. He bent me over my office desk after I made him coffee. I thought I was going to be spanked for using real sugar instead of Stevia. He is on that Keto diet. I guess he never realized my mistake. I didn’t dare tell him because he was sodomizing my ass for the tone of voice I used when I served him his coffee. He may have broken my arm if he knew he was consuming real sugar. He never uses lube. He dry fucks my ass so hard, it bleeds. He was pulling my hair extremely hard at the same time. Fuck, I wanted to scream, but that would piss him off further because there are other offices in the building. Once he nutted in me, he slapped my ass a few times and told me to get back to work. It hurt to sit down, so I could type, but I am a good submissive whore. I took an ass fucking then typed up his legal briefs nervous for what would happen if I didn’t type them perfectly.

Hypnotized Submissive Whore

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Master is a well-known hypnotist. He can get anyone to do anything he wishes! Little did I know, when I first met him as his secretary, he hypnotized me into becoming his submissive fuck slut. He put me into a deep sleep and had me repeat after him, “I will serve you completely and totally forever. I will belong to you and be your fuck slut whenever you wish. You own me. I am all yours.” In my deep slumber, Master brought me into his hidden dungeon in our office building.

He restrained my wrists, elbows and secured my ass with an anal hook so that I was unable to move. When master snapped his fingers, I woke up in a panic. I had no idea where I was but as soon as Master spoke, I felt like I was in a trance. I felt obedient beyond words. He tickled and whipped my body around and played with my wet cunt. I was to his and only his forever! His fuck toy! He shoved his cock in my mouth and made me gag and choke on it until he came deep inside my throat.