I woke up with my son on top of me again, telling me that I was a good, submissive slut mommy and that he was about to use my worthless fuck hole. There was nothing I could do because he already had my wrists tied above my head and my legs held open with a spreader bar and ankle cuffs. I’ve been owned by him for years so this scene was nothing new to me. I tried to put my mind anywhere else, so as not to get wet and excited because I knew that he would punish me for it. I couldn’t help it though. The way he was sucking on my big, milky mommy tits, stroking his dick and rubbing the head against my clit at the same time felt so fucking good! I faked a few soft whimpers so that he would think that he was fucking me against my will but I think we both knew better. Once he started ramming his dick in me, my pussy started gushing so much that I could hear the wet, sloppy sounds of my cunt taking it. I couldn’t hold back any longer and started moaning loud as fuck. He clamped his hand tightly over my mouth, told me to shut the fuck up and kept thrusting. I felt his dick pulsing and the sudden rush of warm jizz being shot deep in my cunt. He left me there tied to the bed with cum pouring out of my cunt and he left the room. I could hear him on the phone in the next room over, telling someone our address. A few minutes later a man that I’ve never seen before walked into the room. Give sub slut mommy Jessica a call. I’ll tell you how my son left me there, tied up all day long and sold my pussy, mouth and asshole to a bunch of strange men back to back.
Category: Submissive sex
Vicious Pleasure: A Submissive Whore’s Torment
Being the willing whore that I am, I yearned for my Master’s touch. Bound and helpless, I awaited his devious plans with a dripping wetness between my legs. And boy, did he deliver!He started with a whip, leaving my back a mesh of red stings. I cried out in pleasure, begging for more. Master knew just how to push my buttons, torturing me with deliciously vicious strikes.
But that was only the beginning. He moved down my body, piercing my delicate flesh with sharp claws. The pain was exquisite, driving me wild with desire. I was his to command, and the thought of it made me soaked.His heavy thrusts soon followed, each one making me see stars. He fucked me mercilessly, using me as his personal sex doll. The filthier he talked, the harder I came.
But Master had more tricks up his sleeve. A hard gag was buckled into my mouth, silencing my moans, though it couldn’t muffle my desperate pleas for more. Yes, more! Give me your nasty, hard cock! Fuck me like the whore I am!He granted my wish, and I felt his meaty Cock stretch me to new limits. The pain and pleasure were intertwined, sending me into a blissful abyss.
I was his submissive slut, and this was my idea of a perfect night—being tortured, fucked, and used.
Use me, Master!
Slave training whore in progress means I drown in cum
Once I agreed to be a Slave training whore, it got totally serious. I was taken to across the parking lot. I felt as though I was walking quite some distance. I was placed in the back of a car and cuffed. I knew better than to ask any questions. I could feel my heart jumping out of my chest.
When we arrived at our destination, I was used as a human cumdump. I was literally drowning in my Master’s and other’s thick creamy cum. I must have gagged and choked hundreds of times. We went all night long and no I was not given a safe word.
He instructed me to open my mouth where he then dumped a bucket of cum all into my mouth. I was forced to hold it in while each of them throat fucked me. I had my hands handcuffed behind my back and my mouth locked wide open. The pain I endured was all so worth it. I am a cock sucking Submissive slut and this is how my life should be.
My Master was so excited to torture me. He pulled out this huge thick chain, wrapped it around my neck and arms. Every time I would get choked by the chains. He really reveled in that. Constantly taunting me, “Don’t move girl, you gonna get hurt if ya do…”
Yes Master, I will be still, or I least tried so hard to be still. But when you have two big strong dicks face fucking ya, there is no way you can’t move. Every thrust of their cocks, the chain cock tighter and tighter. I felt my face get hot, and the room began to spin. The Hardcore bondage I endured made me black out, I can’t wait for the next session!
Cock worshiping during The dog days of Summer
Cock worshiping during The dogs days of Summer! As a BDSM submissive, I find myself worshiping hot sweaty balls and musty cocks during the hottest months of summer. I live in a humid, hot state that feels like you’re checking cookies in the oven when you open your front door. When Master comes in from his commute, his cock is always stuck to the side of his legs and his balls are dripping with sweat. What can I say, business suits with no underwear have that effect. All he wants is my mouth, but I prep first! A nice big tall glass of iced tea cools my mouth down for cock worshiping blow jobs for Master! It gives me a sweet taste in my mouth and a cool place to begin milking his balls.
Cock worshiping during The dogs days of Summer!
I take the glass of iced tea and gently swirl it around my mouth, savoring the coolness that seeps into my core. As I slowly hand the glass back to Master, I run my tongue around the rim of the glass, leaving behind a wet trail as a symbol of my devotion. I take a deep breath, relishing in the scent of sweat, musk, and leather that wafts from his person. The anticipation builds within me as I kneel before him, ready to serve.
I marvel at the sight of his body, glistening with sweat, his cock standing erect and heavy, just as I like it. As I take that first lick, his salty sweat mixes with the sweet iced tea, creating a unique flavor that only he can bring to my taste buds.
My tongue glides over the Sweaty balls. His pulsing member in my mouth has me wet. Carefully, I bring my hand up to cup his sack, feeling the weight of it in my palm. The heat radiates from it, a testament to summer’s relentless sun. I gently massage his balls in time with my blowjob, rolling them between my fingers and pulling ever so slightly to draw out the juices.
I feel his breath catch, his cock jerking in response to my touch. Not only that, but I can tell he’s on the edge, and I love pushing him there. Oh, how much I love serving my Master. Not even the intense heat of the worst part of summer can keep me from worshiping Masters cock the way it should be!