I know that I shouldn’t ask you for anything, I am just a worthless little whore after all, but I all I want in life is to be your captive breeding whore. You know I’m being a good mommy, I teach my little ones to be submissive like me and to fully satisfy their daddies just like I do, don’t you think I would do the same for more? Please, please make me your breeding whore… I just want to feel my belly grow bigger and know that I am making a new crop of whores for you to abuse however you please. I’ll do anything for your baby batter, no matter how degrading or painful it may be, I promise! Rent me out to your friends, or strangers, I’ll take all the cum I can get no matter how rough they get with me, I can take anything if only you get me pregnant again! Won’t you please consider it?
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Submissive Phone Sex with Breanne
Master had spoiled me letting me get a taste of control the last couple of times we played. But I quickly learned that was short lived. No way in hell he was going to let me get used to that. But I have to say it was fun while it lasted. Tonight he stripped me of my freedom completely yet again. Placing me on my stomach and bounding me with some new thick rope he bought. I guess he wanted to make a statement or making sure that I knew I was meant to be his submissive slut. And he was going to make sure I stayed that way. He bound me up tighter than he ever has before. The rope was beginning to burn my skin as I wiggled around. Trying to get as comfortable as possible. I guess I was being to vocal for his liking this time around so he shoved a gag in my mouth. I heard him moving one of the fuck machines around. He positioned it just right, lined up to fuck my cunt. I knew if I was to resistant I would get it in my ass too. So I held still as he fucked my pussy with this metal fuck rod on this highest setting.
Slave Training for a Submissve Whore
Slave training doesn’t happen just once in your life. I’m a natural redhead; that makes me a bit stubborn and unruly sometimes according to my Master. I need to be broken more often than a young slut. Retraining is what Master calls it. I showed up late to work again. That is twice now this year I have been tardy. Master finds that unacceptable. The moment I walked in the office, he greeted me with a whip. I got several lashes to my black like a black slave received two centuries ago. I fought back the tears, but the pain was too much. I felt the blood soaking my white blouse. Master just smiled an evil grin looking at the agony on my face. I actually peed my panties from the pain. He stripped me naked and force fucked me. I say force fuck because I never really want to fuck him. Yes, he owns me, but he is old with a shriveled up dick and gray body hair. Pot belly too. I know it is wrong to hope for his death, but I do. I want a new Master. His dick felt cold and dry in my ass. That was until my warm wet blood trickled down my back onto his cock as he was sodomizing me. His hands clenched my throat tightly as he pounded his old dick in and out of me. For his age, he has enormous strength and so much anger. I have been his bitch for decades. Sometimes, I pray that he goes just a little too far and kills me. My daughter says call the police on him; have him thrown in jail for torture. But, Master has forced me to be his willing slave all these years with documents that I was too stupid to read before signing. He made it look like I have been embezzling from him for years, but all that money is in some Swiss account off the Cayman Islands that I can never touch. For a stupid submissive whore like me, it is prison or years of slave torture. I accepted my fate long ago so my offspring would have a home, but as they get older, I still wonder if prison would be better than this constant torture.