today I figured that I would surprise my master by having my sister come over for him to abuse her too. Master likes my sister a lot and loves having her over. She is a whore too but a whore without a master. Master knew that when he got home today Ella and I would be waiting anxiously for him. Ella and I polished all chains up and made sure all his toys were ready for his use. Master pulls in the garage and Ella and I scramble to the door on our knees and get into first position. Which is on our knees, back arched, hands behind our backs. Master walks in and sees us in perfect position and he was pleased. He gave each of our nipples and nice little twist and pinch. He told us to strip off his clothes and we did rather quickly. His cock already throbbing hard springing out of his boxers as we pulled them down. Ella and I both were being greedy whores and we both attacked his cock with our mouth. The rest of the night was a nothing but tortured pleasure and squirting cunts. Let’s chat to finish the story.
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No tap zone
Holy shit that was an intense weekend of slave training! Master demands at least one weekend per month. This time he had 20 guys staying with him. I already knew it was going to be tons of cum for me. He enjoys trying to make me tap out during these huge gangbang sessions. It only happens when I dry out but thankfully these guys were cumming quickly. Soon there is cum oozing from my cunt. No tap out tonight. I had so many cocks in every hole of my body that the hours turned into the whole damn day. I was allowed breaks but they were short and far in-between. Master was so pleased that I made it through the entire even he spanked me before sending me home for the day.
Bondage Chat: Kinky Shit is on Twitter
Bondage chat ties me up. Literally, ties me up. I met Marcus in bondage chat room. Actually, I discovered the chat room on Twitter. Even kinky fetish places have a social media presence. We agreed to meet up. I am always leery of meeting strangers. They aren’t always who they say they are, but since I have no official master anymore, I miss being tied up. Bondage makes me feel so vulnerable and helpless. I need that. I need to have control taken away from me. I am a piece of shit and anything that reinforces what I already know makes me wet. Marcus was great at tying knots. He did a stint in the Navy and learned how to make knots no one could get untied. As a bondage whore, I was thrilled to be tied up by someone who knew what the fuck he was doing. The problem was he didn’t want to untie me. I was in his place, which I almost never do. I usually meet someplace neutral or at my place, but I was jonesing to be some one’s slave. I thought he was a normal man who liked to tie up chicks. He loves to tie up women and leave them on his bed for a few days. I pissed his bed, even shit on his sheets. Two days tied up with no water and no food, no bathroom. I did get a few cum feedings, but that was it. He finally released me and was like we should do it again soon sometime. Hell no. I love being tied up, but I don’t like the humiliation of soiling myself. I miss my master. I had no idea it would be so hard to find a new owner.
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Twisted neighbor
I moved in to a new apartment complex and instantly I realized my new neighbor was an oddball. The way he would stare at me gave me chills in the worst way. I also noticed he would happen to always be outside waiting for me. My neighbor knew my schedule like clock work. It was bizarre to me but became the norm to have him around trying to help out with my bags and try to invite himself into my apartment.
I had also seen my panties and nylons would go missing and he would be outside just staring at my place. I had a funny feeling I was dealing with a lunatic. I sent in an email to the landlord and was ready to move out by the end of the first month. All the things that were unfolding were happening rapidly. Had I known that the landlord had given my neighbor access to emails, keys of all the units I would of never been in this torture room.
The next day I was greeted by my twisted neighbor. He used chloroform on me and trapped me in his apartment. I was his submissive whore from now on. He was angered that I was trying to leave and wasn’t going to let me go. He erased the messages and decided to inflict so much fear in me that I wouldn’t leave. I was his fisting slut and I was only allowed to go out when he deemed it possible. I must of had a wicked attraction to being a slave because I followed all his commands. I made sure to pleasure him and take all the pain he was giving me.
Putty in your hands
Many things can happen during a sexy phone chat. I am suddenly so submissive under your touch. There is nothing I won’t let you do to me when your fingers are rubbing the inside of my juicy warm pussy. Thumb circling my clit while your balls are jingling from my chin. I love sucking and licking on your pretty penis. You put my pink nipple in your mouth as you slide me onto my back on the floor. Your dick has precum leaking from the tip and I lean up to lick it off but you push me back down. Your wrap one hand around my throat as you guide your pretty cock slowly inside of my tight wet snatch. You go so fucking deep and I squirt my cum all over you. As it drips from your cock to your balls you throb within me and cum all over my slutty cunt.