Category: Submissive Whore

Being Your Sexual Pet

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There is not much this dirty sex addicted cum whore won’t do. So when you told me you wanted to turn me into your sexual pet, I was more than willing. As soon as I arrived at your hotel room, you made me strip totally naked. You put a collar around my neck and told me to get down on my hands and knees. You reached down in between my legs and rubbed on my clit. The harder you rubbed the more I purred and arched my back just like a bitch in heat. I was just on the verge of orgasm and you stopped. You told me that I had not earned that reward yet. I crawled between your legs and rubbed my head on your hard throbbing cock. I started licking up and down the sides of your big thick cock. I even licked and sucked on your balls. You told me what a good pet I was as you patted the top of my head. I slide my lips down the shaft of your hard throbbing cock. I licked and sucked on your big thick fuck rod until you rewarded me with your warm creamy cum. I lapped up every last drop of your hot jizz just like the good little sexual pet that I am.

I Need You Right Now

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Last night my boyfriend gave me a black eye, again. I don’t know what to say I’m tired of giving myself fucked up excuses to deal with why I’m still keeping him. At this point my boyfriend and I are together because we make money and now I’m thinking the black eye is a part of the decor, sometimes I don’t even laugh at that joke. I dream about a guy who can come in take me out of this life and treat me like some fucking Cinderella Story. I know better though I know there’s no one going to save me from these streets and this money that has to be made. That’s right ladies and gentlemen my boyfriend is my pimp, and he is a big black rude piece of shit, but I love him. My boyfriend likes the fact that I’m a delicate Spanish piece of California Sunny pussy, he says that drives the Saviour types crazy. I love the Saviour types they really come in and try to stop all the madness. I need a savior type right about now I think that I would suck his cock so good that he would shoot come down my throat for at least 5 minutes. I would suck his dick to the balls while he’s rock solid hard and then I would jump on top of it and ride it I could get away car. I want someone to get me out of this I need a real man to take me away from this nigger trash and bring me into the white light again. I need a Bonafide Superman to get me out of the grips of the Devil Himself.

Cleaning House

Bondage phone sexWe have an understanding.  You know that I have a very lucrative private life, and that I also have my own things to take care of at my house.  This was discussed before we started our relationship.  You also know that I am positively Obsessive Compulsive when it comes to cleaning and having things done on a schedule.  You witnessed this yourself when I had a panic attack because I could not get home in time to feed my dog.  She is fed at a certain time every single day, and I never deviate from that.

When you called to say you wanted to come over I was going to say no because this was my time as we discussed.  You assured me it wasn’t for play or anything related to D/s, you just wanted to come over and chat while I did what I had to do.  I told you as long as you sat in one place and didn’t mind periods of being alone as I cleaned the other rooms it would be fine.  You came in and took your shoes off then sat on one of the stools at the counter.  I had finished all other rooms by the time you had arrived.  I only had the kitchen to do and that was almost done too.

We talked as I washed the dishes.  Then I heard you push your stool back to walk up behind me.  You put your hands on my shoulders and kissed my neck.  This was unusual, it threw me off, I wasn’t sure how to respond.  You whispered in my ear that you would like for me to put a pair of heels on while I finished the dishes.  I turned toward you and told you that I do not allow shoes to be worn in my house.  You slapped me on the ass hard and requested it again.  I told you once more that I really did not want to due to the fact that it is just not done in my house.  You slapped my ass again and said, “Please.”

I have never heard you say please.  I relented.  With each step I took I took a mental note of where I stepped so that I could re-wash the floors and vacuum again.  Every time the bottom of my heels came in contact with the floor I cringed a little bit.  I returned to doing dishes.  You then started to move around the things in one of my cupboards.  I was starting to get angry.  You know that my Disorder isn’t anything made up, it is real.  I tried to ignore you but I could feel my body tense up.  You grabbed me and picked me up.  You took me into the living room and tied me up.  I was so pissed!

You then sat me on my kitchen floor and you could tell I was not happy.  You however, were delighted.  You started to move things around, teasing me with it.  I could feel myself on the verge of hyperventilating.  I felt squeezed, my lungs felt like they couldn’t fill up all the way.  The need to fix what you had messed up was overwhelming!  I was so frustrated!  You did all this with a smile on your face, speaking in a pleasant happy tone the whole time.  I had reached my limit.  I writhed against the binds, swear words flew out of my mouth, I didn’t care about any discipline I might receive for speaking to you like that, I was beyond livid.  After all, you stated that there would be no D/s play today.

You finally chuckled, came over to me, untied me and let me up. I told you to leave!  You refused and instead, you put things back exactly as they had been.  You even allowed me to take off my heels, and you vacuumed and scrubbed the floors that I had stepped on.  I didn’t know what to say. Then you came to me, placed a long kiss on my lips and said, “Just because this is your house doesn’t mean you aren’t still mine when you are in it. Always remember that.”

Waiting For You

Submissive Whore Laying on my bed my cunt gushing waiting for you to walk in that door. I hear you pull up and walk into the house. My eyes widen in anticipation as you enter the bedroom. To my happy surprise, you have already stripped down and your cock is already hard for me. You waste no time grabbing me by the hair and pushing me to my knees. Your cock inches away from my mouth I open wide and you shove it deep in my mouth. You are fucking my mouth like my cunt gagging and chocking me. I drool all over your cock and down my titties. This excites you. You twist and pinch at my drool-covered nipples. My moans vibrating on your thick cock. My cunt gushes onto my thighs. I need you to cum all three of my nasty whore holes.

Evening Jog

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A few of the women at work were talking about the jogging trail close to our building.  They were saying over the past two weeks a few women had been assaulted while jogging. This was concerning as a lot of us used that trail during our lunch or after work.   I decided that I would stick to the jogging trail near my home instead.  When I got home I changed my clothing and quickly hurried out the door to get my jog in before it got too dark.  I had my music playing and I was actually having a nice run when out of no where I was knocked off my feet.  Before I could even say anything a gloved hand was clamped down hard on my mouth. 

I am in pretty good shape so I put up a good fight.  I thought I was going to get away when another pair of hands grabbed my arms.  I was stripped down to my panties and bra and secured.  The two assailants were bending over to try to catch their breath.  I knew that at least one of my kicks landed because one of them was limping when he came over to me.  He grabbed me by my hair, yanked my head back and spit in my face.  The other one came over and wiped it off.  He gave the first guy a very dirty look, as if he should know better.

I was trying to take everything in about them because I knew I was going to have dick inside of me and it would be very much against my will.   The first guy went behind me to push me off the log they had me sitting on.  I landed face first, I slowly moved my head to the side.  I knew my nose was bleeding.  I could feel, and hear my panties being ripped off.  A hard cock was shoved inside my pussy, he was calling me names but I was still stunned from smacking my forehead and nose against the ground.

The second one stood by my head, he pulled out his dick and pissed all over my back.  For someone worried about spit he sure wasn’t worried about his piss being soaked into my bra and what was left of my panties.  It started to seep around the gag they had put into my mouth, I could taste it.  The guy behind me had finished, but they weren’t leaving.  They were sitting on the log they had me on previously.  It sounded like they were drinking something.  Again I felt someone behind me, this time my pussy was not the intended target.  It was my asshole.  Being dry fucked in the ass hurts like a son of a bitch.  I thought for sure that when he finished my anus had been torn.

When they were done having their way with me they cut the ties loose, took the gag out of my mouth, tossed my clothes at me then left.  My nose was throbbing from the pain, as was my head, pussy and poor asshole.  I made my way back home, wiped my ass, and pussy off with a towel and put it in a plastic bag.  I then took a shower, as I was reliving the event in my head I found myself getting wetter and wetter.  It wasn’t from the water, I was getting wet from arousal.

I got out of the shower, grabbed one of my toys and fucked myself with it, hard, just like those two men did.  I found myself cumming over and over.  When I was done, I took the towel and tossed it in the washer.  Other than a bloody nose and a small knot on my head there really wasn’t any physical damage and that would heal.  I just might go for another jog next week after I heal up a little better.  I wonder if they will remember me.

Prostate Milking Sub

prostate milking Prostate milking is part of my job duties. My master loves a good ball draining and according to him, sucking cock and fucking will never drain them completely. He trained me how to milk is prostate just like you might teach a woman to milk a cow. I remember the first time I milked him, I was so nervous. He was bent over my desk. I put my finger in some KY jelly and eased it in his ass. As soon as I found his prostate gland, I massaged it in a circle while stroking his cock. It was a rhythm and coordination that I have mastered over the years. That first time I drained him, I failed because I didn’t measure what I pulled from his cock. Now I know, I always have a measuring cup, so I know how much cum I pull from his prostate. Of course, I drink his cum. I am a cum guzzling whore. Now, when I milk his prostate, I have some tools I can use too. I have a prostate wand that makes my boss quiver. Have you ever had your prostate milked? I have become very skilled at it. So skilled in fact, that I list it as one of my talents on my submissive profiles. I hooked up with a guy last night who wanted a submissive slave just to milk his anal gland. I wasn’t sure what to expect since he was a stranger. He had a nice cock and huge balls. They were the biggest testicles I had ever seen. He had a certain way he wanted me to do the deed. I was on my knees in front of him. My hand was between his legs. I had never milked a prostate that way before. I soon found out why. He wanted to jizz all over my face. It was chunky, smelly jizz too. It was like his balls had not been drained in forever. I acted like it was the best thing I ever tasted because that is what a good ball drainer like me does.If you want prostate phone sex, I am your cum slave.

My Toy Slave

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I own you your my little toy I’m going to put you in a box. I want you to do everything that I tell you don’t ask me any questions, or you’re going to get punished. You’ve got to drain me lick my pussy and Rain my pussy good. I want you to slurp all over my hot wet cunt and make me feel good. I’m your owner, and you are my slave don’t worry about anything at all because they own you and you’re going to be my fucking slave babe. Do you know that you’re mine and I am your owner? If you do wrong, I’m going to punish you for sure, and I will fuck you with my strap-on because you’re such a hot bitch what you big ass tits I love your pussy, but I will make you eat mine all the fucking time. When I want to get you to fuck other guys, you will do it, and if you ask me questions, I’m going to make you pay. I want you to remember forever that you are my owner you must do whatever I tell you to without question. Do you have any slave do you fucking understand you no good nobody nothing slave?

Bondage Whore Robyn

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 It is dark in the closet where this bondage whore has been thrown. When My husband finds out I was trying to find a side Dom, I will be punished. Why does that excite me so much? My pussy is dripping thinking about the man I met online and what he will do to me. And my hole is throbbing when I am late making dinner and my whoreness is exposed to my Husband and Brats. I went looking for a soft Master. One who would caress my ass and face after a whipping or cock sucking. But no my submissive side must show so well. I got fucked hard, with my panties pushed to the side and when This dom got a call he threatened severe torture if I made a whimper from this dark closet.  I have been bound and the ropes hurt. I hear a female yelling and crying asking where is she. I am almost afraid she will find me. Females can be very cruel. She sounds 20 years younger. I hear things being overturned and My Dom begging her to stop. Do you think she found me? Did she beat me and make me squirt for her? To be continued…

Slave Punishment

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My Master punished me last night for cumming without his permission. He tied me up and put clamps on my pussy and nipples and pulled my breasts taught with the clamps. He took two candle and placed them on my stretched tits and lit them and allowed the hot wax to drip on my sensitive stretched tits. To further humiliate me he brought in another submissive and fucked her in front of me while I was forced to watch. He took a vibrator and put it on high and placed it on my clit so that I would have no choice but to cum while watching him fuck another woman. I watched as she got down on her knees and sucked his cock and got him nice and hard. I wanted to be the one sucking his cock, not her. I was humiliated and jealous, but my pussy was wet and dripping from the vibrator. He bent her over and slipped his cock into her pussy and fucked her right in front of me, no more than a foot away. Had my hands not been tied, I would have been able to reach out and touch them. Shamefully, I started to cum. No matter how much I tried to resist it, the pulsing from the vibrator made me cum over and over as I watched him fuck her pussy and smack her thighs and ass. I watched him make her squirt and then fill her pussy with his cum. The vibrator was still buzzing and bringing me to another orgasm when she spread her pussy lips and showed me her cunt dripping with his seed. She stuck a finger into her pussy and got it nice and coated with his cum and her juices and then took it and stuck it in my mouth. I came again as I tasted their cum on her finger.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

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Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men do. Some men like to force a woman and eventually have her admit how much she likes it. Not my boss. He likes to force fuck women and make them cry. He never wants them to succumb to pleasure. I found this out the hard way. I thought I had a home intruder with rape fantasies. What I had was an angry boss who wanted to scare the shit out of me. He wanted me to fear him more than I already did. I was dead asleep in my bed when a loud noise woke me up. It sounded like broken glass. It had to be because that would be the only way to get into my house. Before I could call the cops and grab the gun from the night stand, a man in black was on me with a knife to my throat. I know I am a submissive whore, but not to an intruder. I was not going to roll over and play dead for a masked man. I fought back, but he strangled my throat. As I was fighting him off me, I ripped his mask. I gasped as I saw my boss behind the mask. Now I didn’t know if I should fight or roll over and take it like a bitch. Would he kill me? I took a chance that he just wanted to show he owned me even when I was not at work. He had such anger in his eyes. Pure hatred. Not at all like my old master.  My boss isn’t a master like my old boss was to me. The man assaulting me in my bed wanted more than submissive sex games. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted to scare me. After he was done with me, he left me tied up on the floor. I only got loose when my daughter came home the next day. My new boss owns me where ever I may go.