Category: Submissive slut

He just used me

submissive whoreI started a new job working as a secretary and my new boss is so mean! He’s always yelling at me and barking orders at me, he has no patience to teach me how to do my job properly but he expects me to know it all anyway. I was trying my best but it wasn’t good enough because he called me into his office and told me that if I didn’t improve he would fire me. I just broke down crying I was so upset and that just made him madder. He said if I was gonna be a loud ass stupid whore he would treat me like one. He grabbed me and bent me over the desk and just roughly shoved his cock up my ass. It hurt like hell and all I could do was cry more. He fucked me until he was done and said that my new job was being his whore and that he was gonna use me how he pleased.

Submissive Slut Craves Creampied Pussy

Submissive SlutI’m a submissive whore at heart, and I go out of my way to get my cute little cunt filled deliciously with cummy creampies as often as I can. With this COVID-19 nonsense, getting cock has been more difficult than a slut ever could have imagined. Today, I woke up fucking horny as a bitch. I had soaked through my little blue bikini panties and decided enough was enough. I dressed to the nines; I say the sixty nines, because they’re as whorish as they cum! On went my skintight black yoga pants that, because of my sexy fat ass, go near transparent when I bend over. Oops. I slid into a silky blue halter top, and slipped on a pair of six inch white pumps. Gold hoops in my ears, I strutted my stuff down Broadway, looking for a John. That’s where i saw you, sitting in your oil slick Mercedes-Benz.

All you had to do was look at me, and I swear you would see my excitement run rivers down my thighs. I slid into your back seat, and you drove ten minutes down the highway. The entire time I was rubbing my cunt, making eye contact with you in the rear view mirror as you sped past semi’s and Subaru’s. When you finally parked, you never even got out of the car. Kicking off your shoes, and unbuckling your jeans, you climbed right in to that luxurious back seat that we were about to turn into one hell of a fuck fest! You wrapped your hand around my throat, and forced your seven inch cock down my fucking throat. I slurped and swallowed your prick, still rubbing my cunt through my yoga pants.

You, finally tired of seeing how pathetically desperate I was, reached down and tore them off, no problem. I hadn’t bothered with panties, which worked out for me because you slammed your whole dick right into my tight, hot pussy. We both heard how wet I was, the desperate gasp as you filled me, and it sent you over the edge. You were fucking me like a rabid animal, and it was surpassing every needy fantasy I’d been having. I was cumming like crazy all over your cock when you leaned down and kissed me so viciously I almost blacked out. You did just what I needed; filled my pond of a pussy with a fresh, hot creampie. I was screaming your name, until you clamped a hand over my slutty cocksucking lips. Now, I’m at home, laying in a puddle of our cum, already eager to seek out my favorite fuck again.

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Being a Submissive Whore is Tough Sometimes

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Being a submissive whore is not as easy as it once was. Not that it was ever easy, I guess. I have a lifetime of scars. Maybe, I just lucked out with my masters. I have had two older men own me in my life, not including my own father. These two gentlemen were sophisticated, educated and had prestigious jobs. They were old-school masters. They were into BDSM games more than extreme humiliation or pain. Spanking, bondage and rough sex more than anything. Guys I talk to on the phone are downright scary sometimes. Just like the men I would meet in fetish clubs and online when I was in between masters. I do not know if it is a sign of the times, or just that I have been spoiled with the masters I have had thus far. Callers have been putting me through the ringer lately. Last week, I jumped up and down for what seemed like an eternity smacking my tits with a hairbrush. If I lost count, or said ouch, I had to start all over again. Another caller made me puke by ordering me to drink a big glass of warm salt water, then he wanted me to lick it up. Just disgusting. Another caller had me put my face in my dirty toilet and flush it. I had piss water up my nose. Others have had me expose my body to neighbors and walkers by. Honestly, I do not think I realized how good I had it as a submissive slut until I was stuck at home for months. Being a phone slut has long been a part-time job, but as soon as California shut down, it became my full-time job. My master still gives me my allowance for being his office whore, but I am not getting my salary for being his paralegal right now. I am thankful I have this phone job, but some of you are really making me earn that dough.

Submissive Slut Worships Cock

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I am a submissive slut that worships the ground you walk on.  I know that I am not human. I am a play toy to please you. My fuck slut holes require fucking not because I want it, because you enjoy seeing your slave pumped full of cum. I dare to ask what is on tonight’s menu. You puff you cigar and tell me to shut up as you smack my face. I whisper a thank you as you boot kicks me in the side. I felt a few bones crack that time. I am such a good whore. When my master says jump I don’t even ask how high, I just keep doing until he says enough…I will slurp and gag on  his cock for hours as he spanks my ass until it is beet red and welted.

My master takes his big cock head and rams it into my asshole because I was disobedient and did not follow his instructions exactly. I am not a woman but a toy who should be treated as such. Slave property to be fucked until I am sore and then by his friends.  I  am good at taking a beating and being a good little submissive whore. I want to be fucked, hit, slapped, punched, kicked and any other abuse you want to give. I am only alive to serve and please. 

I will worship your cock like no other whore alive.submissive whore

His Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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He said he had rape phone sex fantasies. I thought he meant fantasy. I role play all the time. I thought I would be role playing a damsel in distress for him. He was hot and wealthy. I was hoping we would keep on dating. We went out to dinner. Maybe for some it was not polite dinner conversation, but hearing his violent fantasies made my cunt wet. I like rough sex. I have never minded being called names or having my hair pulled. I like a good spanking too. I was ready to indulge his fantasies when we got back to his place, but I was not given a chance. The moment we got back to his place, he punched me in the face. He pinned me against the wall like I was a bug. He yanked my panties off so hard they left a burn mark on my skin. I fought him. I told him this was too much and I wanted to go, but he just jammed his fist up my cunt while hurling insults at me. This was no fantasy. This was no role play. This was him doing whatever the fuck he wanted. The more I fought, the more he hurt me. Eventually, I just gave up fighting. He nutted, tossed a $20 at me and told me to take an Uber home. I wanted a relationship. He just wanted to abuse me.

Risque With My Riding Crop

BDSM Phone SexI’ve already been bound to the bed for six hours. Master snatched me right up from the office, and took me directly to his dungeon. He said I’d been being too bold in public, and he was going to teach me a lesson. Well, that lesson involved getting chained down and whipped within an inch of my life with his horse riding crop. The bruises have blossomed on every patch of pale skin, and my cunt is just wetter and wetter. I need this pain, I beg for in in my mind. Today, fantasy is a reality. Every time he offers a new red hot spot of pain across my smooth skin, my pussy clenches and i thank him aloud. A whore always needs to know her place.

 

 

Submissive slut Jessica

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Today there was a knock at my door. I was home alone and not expecting anyone so I threw on my robe and went to see who it was. I assumed it was going to be the mailman or a random salesman. When I opened the door, I felt a hand cover my mouth as I was pushed backward, into the house. I had no idea who this man was but he overpowered me and forced me to my knees. I was all alone with this strange man and had no choice but do whatever he wanted. He pulled his hard cock out and started to rub it across my lips. Being the submissive slut that I am, I looked up at him and asked for permission to suck his cock. This made his dick even harder. He forced it into my mouth and down my throat, making me gag on it. He held my face down so that I couldn’t breathe. He fucked my face as hard and fast as he could until that fat dick unloaded cum right down my throat. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my face back to look at him. The man spit into my face and told me that he was going to destroy all of my holes. I should probably have been terrified at the thought of being assaulted and held against my will by a stranger, but I could feel my pussy throbbing and craving his dick! I had a very hot afternoon!

I Was Made For Cock Worshiping

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Hey, sexy guys. I feel like getting down on my knees for some cock worshiping right now. The thought of having a big, throbbing cock down my throat makes my pussy wet like you wouldn’t believe. Most men don’t believe me when I say I love sucking cock, but that just means I have to get down on my knees and prove it to them. That first taste of cock on my lips gets me so excited. I try to take it slow and make it a sensual experience, but I really just get to horny that I can’t restrain myself sometimes.

I love rubbing the mushroom head all over my face and tongue before I really get into it. Sometimes the pre-cum gets all over my lips and I can’t help but lick it up. Sometimes, I just suck on the head and stroke the shaft with my hand. But sometimes I get in the mood to see if I can take the whole cock balls deep down my throat. Either way, that cock is getting worshiped and both my lover and I are happy as fuck. Do you want to hear more dirty details about how I’d worship your cock? I’m ready and waiting for you.

My First Taste Of Submission

submissive whoreI remember the first time I ventured into some BDSM, my boyfriend bound my hands and legs to all four corners of the bed. He blindfolded me and then he proceeded to use me. I felt his cock slapping against my face and I instinctively opened my mouth and started sucking his cock. He climbed up on top of me, sitting on my chest and started ramming his hard cock down my throat. I remember gagging and gasping for air, but I also remember how wet my pussy was and how much I wanted more. After he unloaded his sperm into my mouth, he slapped my tits with a paddle, and I felt an orgasm start to build. I lay there helpless not knowing what would happen next because of the blindfold. It grew quiet and I couldn’t hear where he was. I wasn’t scared, I became anxious, excited really, waiting on what he was going to do next. I was so close that I wanted to squeeze my legs together for some relief but that wasn’t to happen. Instead after what seemed liked hours he returned, hitting his cock against my face again, this time he put a metal device in my mouth and again climbed on me. I was helpless as he pushed his cock deep into my throat. I could do nothing but take that dick deep and feel his balls and ass against my chin. I still needed more. He pulled out a wand and set it on my clit bringing me to the brink only to stop. He them paddled my clit. It hurt but it felt so good at the same time. This continued on for a while and I wanted to feel that pain. My heartbeat with excitement as I heard the paddle coming down. That was the beginning of my obsession with humiliation and punishment. I am looking for a man to degrade, humiliate and use me. Are you the one?

How I Came to Love Submissive Phone Sex

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I like submissive phone sex. I never thought of myself as a bitch or a slave, but an early experience turned me into the subby whore I am today. I like a man to be in control. I want to be a bitch. I need to be a bitch Maybe your bitch. I had a friend with a dad who turned me on as a teen girl. I was spying one time when I was spending the night. I found a room. It was like a 50 Shades of Gray room. It had all sorts of kinky things. Some things I did not even know what they did, but they looked painful, lol. My cunt was wet. He caught me snooping in the middle of the night and asked me if I had rough sex fantasies. I swallowed hard and nodded yes. He pushed me into the room and tied me up. My nipples were erect. I was sure he could smell my cunt. He put nipple clamps on my boobs and one of those industrial vibrators up my cunt. I was convulsing because I was cumming so hard. I was a virgin until that night. He shoved his cock in my mouth and skull fucked me. I swallowed every drop. He told me he owned me, and he did. For years, my best friend’s dad would do kinky things with me under her nose. Now, any man can do kinky things to me.