I’m sexually submissive. I like fucking dominate men and women. I need someone that knows how to take control and demean me. I’ll do anything you tell me to do. I’ll never tell you “no”. I don’t know why I’m the way that I am. Maybe, it’s because of growing up with parents that didn’t care about what I did. I guess I’ve always craved discipline. My boyfriend makes me call him Master. I’m not allowed to speak or act without permission. He doesn’t like for me to wear clothing only heels and sometimes a leash and collar. After a hard day of work, he likes to recline in his favorite chair with me on my knees between his thighs sucking his cock for long periods of time. Sometimes his buddies come over and I have to suck their cocks, too. I love my life and I wouldn’t change a thing. I’ve found my Prince Charming, the only difference is I call my prince, Master.
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My master is headed home early today from work. I get on my hands and knees and great him like the stupid slut that I am. As soon as he walks in, his hand meets my right cheek. He slams his hand against my face again. He picks me up and pulls me by my hair.
He throws me to the ground and starts whipping my naked body. His belt moved its way down to my clit, he starts spanking it harder and harder. I beg him to please let me cum but he hold out a little longer. He reminds me that I do not cum unless he says it is okay for me to cum.
My skin breaks out in good bumps and my nipples get rock hard. My twat is to wet now for the belt to even leave much of a sting. He gives me the go ahead to cum. It feels so good. I know he is not done having his way with me yet. I am his little sex doll.
I will do anything to please him.
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Florida, a crazy hot summer night, I had just pulled my BMW into the parking garage, highest level furthest from everyone. I jump out of my car, set the alarm and made my way to the stairs to head over to the casino. I’m making my way down the stairs; I get to the 3rd floor and a woman is standing in the corner, a bit in the shadows. I nod at her and she flies toward me pins me to the wall suddenly my pants are being unzipped. She stands up, looks me in the eyes “You don’t need to pay me, you fine ass is worth that cock in my mouth and that same cock slamming into my pussy.” I hesitated for about a half second and blurted out “fuck yes.” Her lips get on my cock and I haven’t had a bj in so long that as soon as she sank her throat down over my whole shaft I started to lose it.
I was thinking how pathetic it was that I was cumming so quickly but then realized that she asked me if I wanted to fuck. So I slammed that ho’s pussy doggy style until we had cum enough times that our cock and pussy are slapping like an old waterbed. I shagged that ho and got her close to cumming all over my shit, this is a story almost meant for Penthouse. Even though I came quickly; because the pussy was so hot, I had to keep slamming my cock deep inside her. On my third nut, I am ramming my cock as deep as I can go in that pussy, pull out and shoot my load all over her ass.
As soon as I busted a nut I zipped up and walked away.
Approaching pimp: “here you go, Sir.” “That’s right bitch, you proved yourself now you a ho in my stable. Now go suck more cock you cum slut.
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Master controls everything I say and do. I’m his submissive slut, his play toy, and his sex slave. I’m not allowed to wearing clothing the only thing that I wear is the leash and collar around my neck. He takes a shit and it’s my job to wipe his ass with my tongue. I’m not allowed to ask questions or talk back. When he has guests over he passes me around like a party favor. I have scars on my knees because I’m on my knees sucking cock for hours at a time. My purpose in life is to be used and abused. Master loves to cause me pain and make me cry because he loves the taste of my tears. I’m only allowed to speak when spoken to, and if I break his rules that’s an automatic reason for punishment. He’ll hang me against the wall with my hands above my head and my legs spread and whip me with a leather belt. I love and respect Master and I’ll always be his submissive slut.
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My body is held captive by my master and he has no intentions of ever releasing me. My wrist are tied up so tightly that they are a different skin tone then the rest of my body. My legs are bonded in a harness and I am spread so wide that my master can have his way with whatever whole he sees fit.
I am here for his pleasure, his personal little sex toy. He puts a gag in my mouth and slaps his cock across my face. He spits right into my eyeballs leaving them completely sticky and cloudy. He works my legs up more into the harness so that my ass hole is at his reach.
He shoves his cock straight into my ass and hammers his cock balls deep into me. He makes the skin between my pussy hope and ass red with how forcefully he rams his dick into me. He doesn’t stop letting me know how much of a worthless slut I am.
All I am is a bucket where he can dispose of his cum at. You own me master.
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I am good at submissive phone sex. I was born into the submissive world. First, my father was my master. Then, my husband was my master. Now my boss is my master. I am used to being owned. I like being owned. Let’s face it, I am too weak and stupid to be accountable to myself. I am the kind of woman who needs a man to think and do for her. In return, I am a good slave. I love when a man abuses my breasts and my ass. Bondage and spankings are two of my favorite things. Not all men know how to torture breasts or abuse an ass, however. I think that is why I am attracted to older men. They have the most experience with tit abuse and they don’t shy away from a hardcore ass fucking. My boss may be old, but he can fuck my ass like the Energizer bunny still. He can cut a switch and welt my ass up good too. Last week at work, he made my ass so sore I could barely walk the next day. I sat on an ice pack at work. Since my ass was recuperating, Master saw fit to give my tits equally harsh treatment. The following day, blood was seeping out of my wounds, staining my white blouse. He normally doesn’t hit me hard enough to draw blood, but he took three Viagras, which made not only his dick hard, but gave him superhuman strength too. My ass at this point looked like the loser of a fight with Mike Tyson. It was black and blue all over. Purple too. I had bloody breasts and a bruised ass, but I knew if I was not the perfect legal secretary that day, my entire body would look like raw meat.

















