Submissive phone sex is not just a job for me. Sure, I love being your submissive bitch, but I am a real submissive. Hell, I even went to a submissive Halloween party last night. A friend of my masters throws this Halloween party every year. Slaves dress up slutty, or sluttier than usual, LOL. Their masters bring them, and we never quite know what to expect. Master had me dress like a French maid. I figured I would be serving the other masters at the party. I am usually doing things like sucking cocks, licking assholes and draining prostates at these sorts of events. I am like the house slave. This party was packed. I think every master my master associates with was there with his slave. I was sent to a room. I was not sure what was going on, but I knew I could not ask questions. A good submissive whore keeps her mouth shut and does as she is told. I did as I was told. I sat in the room and waited to learn my fate. As it turns out, all of us slaves, were tasked with a job that we performed in each room for any of the masters. I was tasked with prostate massages. Having a much older master has made me a pro at milking old broke down dicks. Most of the women there were younger than me. They got the better gigs like blow jobs and spankings. I wanted to be in a room where I could suck cock or get spanked. But I got the prostate milking gig. I saw nothing but old men with shriveled old dicks. I had to finger their hairy assholes and milk their old dicks. I swallowed a lot of funky, backed up spunk. Ick. But I was assigned a task, and I did it. I never showed anything but love for those shrunken old balls. That is because I am a good submissive bitch.
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Submissive Phone Sex is Not Just a Job for Me
i will always be a submissive slut
I escaped my master, thinking I would find comfort in a doormat. I planned to leave and stop being his submissive slut he took advantage of and made his slave.
I wanted out but couldn’t see that I was forever a submissive bitch. It took me a couple of monotonous, dull days to come crawling back, begging for forgiveness. The truth is being a switch is a lie and being able to transform from one way to another is also total bs.
The pain and the humiliation I began to crave and need. Once I came back with my tail between my legs, my master made sure I knew I had hell to pay.
Of course, he fucked me up, but he also made me cum a dozen times. Leaving him for a subby man was never going to work out and was proof of my coming back.
Submissive Whore Bernice is an Anal Sex Whore for Anyone, Even You
The life of a submissive whore is never dull. Most days, I have no idea what to expect. I know my master is not going to physically destroy me, but his cohorts. That is a different story. Lately, master has been watching younger masters use me for his enjoyment. He is older now, and less able to properly use my fuck holes. He gets young bucks, however, that are more than capable and willing to fuck a dirty old milf. I seem young to master, but to these men he hires to act as his surrogate, I am a dirty old milf. Master is a voyeur. As he has aged, he has gotten off more on watching men do things to me then being the one doing the things to me. Earlier in the week, Master watched two 30-year-old lawyers tag team me. This was not a typical tag team though. These studs had huge cocks. Bigger than master ever was even in his prime. Plus, these surrogate masters were far stronger and crueler than my master. They wanted to really abuse this milf phone sex slut’s holes. Instead of one big cock in a hole, they wanted to put two cocks in a hole simultaneously. Their preferred my ass. Master was never much of an ass man; I think that is because of his age. Younger men though are obsessed with the ass. When they pushed their big cocks in my ass together, I screamed. Honestly, I yelled for help. No lube. They wanted to ruin my asshole, maybe even prolapse it and master was all for it too. His broke down dick was rock hard. His dick is rarely hard these days. No Viagra was needed. He just loved seeing his prized cow be a submissive slut to these hung studs. I was trying not to cry, but those young lawyers were brutal on my ass. I am still not sitting right because of it. Master does not care. In fact, he invited them to spend the weekend with me to brutalize my ass some more. Cannot wait, said no subby whore ever.
Respect My Subspace
You have to be really careful with bondage and submission, not just for your body, but for your mind as well. You can get hurt really badly by a dom who doesn’t give a shit about you. If they aren’t careful, your momentary master can give you scars that last a lifetime. Not just physical but mental scars, too.
I’m usually pretty good at vetting the cocky pricks who want to subjugate me. Not only do I need to figure out what type of abuse they plan on putting me through, but I gotta get a sense of their respect for my sacred subspace. They can go pretty far with my body, I can take a lot of physical punishment. I love it, makes sex feel visceral and real. I haven’t been put through a single second of submission that I haven’t been able to take, as long as I have access to my subspace.
I have places I can take myself to in my mind that makes being tied up and contorted into crazy positions a cake walk. I can take a hardcore pussy pounding or butt banging while I’m wrapped up in ropes or chained to a table with no problem at all if I’m allowed to drift off to the distant recesses of my mind. I’ll be a sex slave for hours while I dwell in my mental daisy lane. They have to let me go there, though.
If there’s no break in the abusive action and I’m forced to constantly interact and do whatever the dumbass dom wants me to do every single second of our submissive sex session, I won’t be happy and I won’t be allowing them near me ever again. Relationships are about respect, S&M interactions are no different. When you dominate me, you can pretty much do what you want to do, as long as you let me do what I need to do.