Submissive sex is all I deserve. That is what every man tells me. I don’t think any man has ever made sweet love to me. If they even fuck me, it is always rough. You know, hardcore ass fucking, no lube, no orgasm for me. I get sex starved like any other woman, so sometimes I try Tinder. It is a little secret from my master. I only see him at work or when we travel together for work which gives me a lot of free time. Over the weekend, I had a Tinder date. I was catfished, however. The sexy stud I was exchanging flirty texts and pictures with was not whose house I arrived at. It was my Master’s house. He knew what I was up too, and he was not amused. Not one bit. I had never been to his place, but when he opened the door, I knew I had been set up. He yanked me by my hair into the house. I knew I was in trouble. He was waiting for me. He had a bench ready for me. He tied me to it and placed a ball gag in my mouth. He then sodomized me for hours. Rough anal sex with no lube. He spanked my ass. He pulled my hair. All while telling me I am nothing but a submissive whore and I don’t deserve the romantic attention of a man. Apparently, he put some sort of spyware on my phone, so my every text, my every google search my every move is watched. What was I thinking? I don’t deserve to have an orgasm. I don’t deserve a romantic relationship. My purpose in life is to serve my masters, not to take pleasure for myself. It was a hard lesson to learn, but my ass will be reminding for a while how worthless I am.
Category: Submissive Whore
Master’s Bondage Whore
You asked me to come over last night and dress to impress but leave the panties at home. I showed up in black thigh-high stockings, black strappy high heels and a little black dress that was tight enough to see everything you’d wish to see. I was so nervous and excited to see you Master! What I didn’t expect was for your two friends to be there too! That made me even more excited and I could feel my pussy getting wet at the thought of what you had in store for me. You had me come stand in front of you and you put a cherry red ballgag in my mouth and told me to be a good little toy for you and your friends. You then handcuffed my hands and had me stand in the corner of the room. I was shocked when you pulled my hands above my head and cuffed me to the ceiling. One of your friends came over and pulled my dress down, exposing my fat tits which he then put painfully tight clamps on. I started crying through the gag when you slapped me and reminded me that toys don’t cry. I remembered that the whole time while you and your friends took turns ravaging my cunt but I couldn’t help screaming onto the gag when you shoved your cock into my tight little asshole and fucked it hard and fast. I was simply hanging like a piece of meat, cum dripping from both holes until you decided you were done playing with me and sent me home to clean myself up. I was hurting so much and I’m certain I’ll be sore for days. But you know what Master? I can’t wait until next time…
Time out
I haven’t been pleasing Master enough lately. Even though I do all that he asks me, he still has to punish me sometimes. He brought home another Submisive whore and fucked her in front of me while I was sitting in the corner with my hands cuffed behind my back and stripped completely nude. I was told to sit with my head in the corner and listen to the sounds of her getting roughly fucked by my master. I was humiliated, but also completely horny at the same time. If that wasn’t humiliating enough, then he made me suck his cock clean after he had fucked her and filled her with cum. They slept in the bed together all night while I had to sleep on the cold bare floor completely nude. The next day I had to bring them breakfast in bed and cater to their every whim while they spent the day in bed fucking.
Submissive Whore Gretchen
I am a submissive whore. Born and raised. My daddy was my first master and I have had several since him. It seems like each master gets more violent and mean with me. Honestly, I didn’t think there was a meaner son of a bitch than daddy, but I was wrong. Master Kevin hates women. Some chick who looked like me did him wrong a decade ago, and he takes it out on me. He says it is therapy, but it feels like straight up abuse. The other night when he came over, he was prepared. He brought a bag of tricks that included whips and chains and a variety of restraints. He tied me up well too. Ball gag in my mouth, hands bound behind my back and my ankles bound so I couldn’t walk. He stripped me naked, restrained me and shoved me on the floor. He started kicking me. That wasn’t enough for him, so he pissed on me too. Pissed right in my eyes and my mouth. I was wriggling all over the place trying to break free when he shoved his fist up my cunt. He told me I was a worthless whore and didn’t deserve his dick. In my head, I was hating every moment of it but as he pointed out, I had a sloppy wet pussy and only a stupid whore gets wet being fisted and abused. I guess I am a stupid whore.
Formicophilia and A Submissive Slut
This submissive slut had a run-in with Formicophilia. My new master loved to smear honey on his cock and let ants run across his dick and bite it. Even more so he loved to make me sit in a pile of ants and make my pussy swollen with the ant bites. It was at first just my whore ass smearing Honey on his cock and letting ants crawl on him. When Masters cock got hard they would bite him a little. Then I would suck the honey off and he would fuck me until his swollen bitten cock came inside of me. Then it was fucking me with the ants still on him. ANd now I am tied up and the ants are crawling eating the honey and bitting me. I cry out in pain but that makes Masters dick harder. Please, I beg I can’t take this. ANd master flips me over and fucks my asshole raw. He says he likes how the ants crawl on his balls. and when he is ass fucking me they bute his swinging ball sack. Now master cums inside of me with his painful fetish pleased. Now I am a Formicophilia subslut!
Say my name
When I met my master, I was having a hard time being his devoted submissive slut. I needed structure and practice. I knew he wasn’t patient and I was going to get a lesson in how to be a good slut even if it meant me being used up and fucked hard. I felt my holes bleed the first time I called him by the wrong name. I can’t call him by his first name. I had to call him by the master. I had never had a master before so it was hard to adjust. My tight ass was ruined by the end of the week. I learned my lesson the hard way and now I know I belong to him only.