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Bondage whore Naomi

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Master wanted to go on a walk today. As a good submissive whore I got dressed in my tiny bikini and brought him my thick leather collar. When he puts that around my neck he is completely in charge of me. I turn into his sexy bitch mimi. He has changed my name, changed my personality. He likes having his bitch on a leash. While we walk around town he pulls on me real tight. He yanks me closer to him. As we walk to the dog park so he can show me off. He pulls tight on my leash. He starts choking me and pets my head. He tells me I am a good girl and told me to beg for a treat. I sit back on my heals with my arms bent and I sat there begging him like a good bitch. He pulles down his zipper pulling out his extremely hard cock. Waking me and humiliating me makes his cock so hard. He pulled me up by the leash and shoved my throat down his cock! 

Submissive Whore Needs Slave Training for Her Daughter

submissive whoreIt is no secret that I am a submissive whore, not even to my offspring. In fact, my daughter has expressed interest in slave training. She recently caught my Master walking me on a leash and it turned her on. She stopped by work to bring me lunch and caught me coming up the stairs on all fours behind my boss sporting a pretty pink collar and a silver leash. She asked me about it, but before I could respond, Master said that all women are dogs; nothing more than loyal pets to men. I could see my daughter’s excitement at the prospect of being a man’s pet. I put a spare collar around her neck so she could see how good it feels to be collared.

At that moment, Master came out of his office and slapped a leash on her and ordered me to strip her naked. Even though she is my daughter, he is my Master. He comes first, even above my family. My daughter looked lovely as a pet, but I was suddenly consumed with jealousy. Was he going to replace me with a younger, leaner model? He saw the look in my eye. “Don’t worry Bernie, you are still my top dog, or should I say, bottom dog,” he giggled as he spanked my ass. He slipped my collar and leash back on and took us to the dog park for a walk. My daughter was having difficulty walking on all fours in pumps, but I tried to show her how to balance her body.

bdsm phone sexI’m a seasoned pet. Been getting walked for years. I even have to eat my lunch on bowls on the floor in Master’s office. I don’t think my daughter understands the full extent of my submissive life. She had gravel in her knees and palms from our trip to the dog park. She whined and complained, which angered Master. He slapped her ass, forced her to drink water from a bowl on the floor, then lectured her on learning how to be a good submissive from her mother. I have been put in charge of breaking her for my Master. Perhaps you can help me with her training? With the right discipline, she can be just like her mother.

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This BDSM Phone Sex Slut Accepts Her Punishment Like a Good Slave

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex is not for novices. Many women claim to be submissive whores, yet they cannot tell you the principles of a BDSM relationship. Bondage, discipline, sadism and masochism. I am all too familiar with them. This weekend I experienced all 4. I was in a haste to leave work early Thursday for the holiday weekend, and forgot to send an important fax. This angered my Master, my boss. He showed up at my house Friday morning. If he makes an unannounced house call, it is never good for me.

First, he tied me up. Ball gag in mouth too. I went over his knees for a good spanking. My eye caught the bag he brought. I got scared. If he brought extra tools, then he was really in an S & M mood. He made me unzip the bag and lay everything out. It was a bag for breasts and nipple play. I mean torture. I have big natural boobs, which are very sensitive to pain. Master knows this. I laid out candles, nipple clamps, rope, Ben-Gay, sandpaper, a T.E.N.S device, a small cane, razor blades and a vice grip.

submissive phone sex“Beg for your punishment you worthless pig,” he screamed at me as he pulled my red hair. I did as I was told. He bound my breasts. He doesn’t go lightly on them. The skin around my breasts turned bluish gray. This wasn’t enough pain for him. He sliced my nipples open, squeezed Ben Gay on them, then dripped hot wax over my breasts while he caned them. He used my tits as punching bags for awhile turning them black, blue and purple. Sandpaper tore the flesh from my breasts. More Ben Gay into the bleeding wounds made me grimace and fight back tears. I knew I deserved punishment for being negligent.

The coup d’é·tat for Master, was suspending me by my nipples from a bar while he canned my ass, making me say “I’m a stupid cunt,” repeatedly. By the time he was done, my breasts looked like raw hamburger meat and my ass had gashes in it. He kissed my cheek, told me he loved me and that he would see me Monday at work. I am much more attentive to my duties now. A slave needs harsh discipline to be the best submissive slut she can be for her Master.

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BDSM Phone Sex Brat Needs A Spanking

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I was at Master’s house this weekend for the holiday, as much as I loved the fireworks, I began to get really bored. That is when I decided that I was going to have myself some fun. I took a few fire crackers, and twisted the wicks together, lighting them and throwing them behind Master making him jump up out of his chair. I made him mad, which I can not say was not my intention to begin with. He called me sternly to his side. I hung my head down. As he began to lecture me a small chuckle of excitement leaked from my mouth. He laid me over his lap. I giggled and then was silenced as he gave me a hard BDSM phone sex swat right across my ass. I whimpered and then he asked if I would ever do it again. I answered honestly like a good little fuck slut, that I could not guarantee anything. I sucked in my bottom lip biting it hard and bracing for more spanking phone sex. Oh boy, he was super pissed, after only 6 swats i could feel the heat radiating from my ass. He grabbed me up and took me into the house. I tried to act like I was not excited for the punishment I was going to get. He took rope and tied me in half. He then began to ram his hard rod into my puss. I whimpered and screamed as he drilled me. My nipples in perfect proximity for him to pinch and slap, causing me to shriek till he filled my anal cavity with him load. 

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BDSM Phone Sex My Pain = Your Pleasure

Enlist me as your new Sub Slut and I will not disappoint my new Master of BDSM phone sex. My humiliation, pain, and service is what will fuel your pleasure. As your new submissive whore, my pleasure is to ensure my new Master is appropriately pleased by me.

I won’t disappoint Master and will whimper, moan and scream as to result in harsher punishments, as I know the harsher the lashings the more pleasure Master gets. Pleasing Master is my life goal and if I fail and become useless I deserve every lashing and humiliating display that becomes imposed on me.

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Please accept my groveling plea to use me as you will, my humbled self awaits the taste of your punishment. Don’t deny this submissive phone sex vixen a chance to serve and please you.

 

Submissive Whore Even to My Son

submissive whoreA submissive whore is always on her toes, not knowing what to expect. My son asked me to me to stop by and check out this little house he rented. His first place outside of his parents home. When I arrived, he was nowhere to be found. I called his name a few times, but nothing. I looked around, and discovered a room with spanking and bondage gear. My son had been there. As I turned around to leave, he was behind me with an evil glean in his eyes. He put rope around me, tied me up and put a ball gag in my mouth.

He was going to christen his new pad with his bondage whore mother. He pulled out his cock and rubbed it all over my body. Then he shackled me to a beam, stripped me naked and spanked my ass repeatedly. Once my ass was covered in welts, he started to fuck my rosebud. Pulled on my long red mane as he force fucked his mother’s asshole. Pissed a river of cum up my back door. I love my son. He can use me however he wants. I have been his private whore and fuck pig since he was a young school boy.

bondage whoreAfter fucking my ass, he went back to spanking me. He cut me down, just to pin me to the floor. Hand, paddle, switch, cat o nine tails, fly swatter…. he used everything on my bare ass. I never once whelped or cried. In fact, I begged him to spank me harder. I get so wet having my bare ass beat. Maybe you could bend me over your knees and paddle me too?

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Submissive Whore Promise To You

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This is a submissive whore’s promise to her Master. 

i promise i will do everything i can to please you Sir!

i promise to treat you with love and respect, 

i promise i will kneel at your feet.

i promise to serve your every need. 

i promise to do my best at anything you tell me.

i promise i will accept punishment when i don’t.

i promise that i will test you like you test me.

i promise to be your silly submissive phone sex slut. 

i promise to make you happy no matter what. 

Most of all my promise to you is something that i will always hold true. 

Master i will put all of my trust in you, know that to others it holds no value. 

i am your Master from the good to the bad, and this is my promise.

always and forever, 

Cydney

Submissive Whore Separates the Weak from the Strong

submissive whoreA submissive whore can take a good beating or spanking without saying ouch or crying. There is no crying in spanking. Not if you are a good bitch. Most days I go into work, it is just me and my boss, my full time Master. But today, he had a some extra bare bottoms around. He said it was Spank Me Wednesday. He wants me to retire next year. He thinks I am aging out as I approach 40, so he is searching for new paralegal slaves. He wanted my help in the interview process as a seasoned slave.

Spanking phone sexAll the prospective slaves were young, like me when I started. But, the young girls today, are not the same breed as me. They thinking being submissive is fun and games; they are duped by the “Fifty Shades of Gray,” novels. They think that is the reality of a master and servant relationship at work. It could not be any further from the truth. I am property. I am a slave in every sense. Sometimes I am forced to work chained to my desk with a ball gag in my mouth. Do you know how difficult it is to type restrained? Or answer a phone sounding like you got cock in your mouth? If I don’t do either perfectly, I am beaten, spanked, even tortured. There are no safe words for me. I work in an unsafe world.

submissive phone sexI got angered interviewing these young bimbos. I knew this was a phase for them. None of them had what it took to be a long term slave. Master was blinded by their perky little bodies. Gravity still loved them. But young girls today are so disrespectful; so self entitled. They cannot put a man’s needs and desires above their own hedonistic wants; not for long at least. When Master asked me to help with the spanking, I knew I could separate the weak from the strong. Haven been given my share of spanks in my life, I knew how to pop a wallop so it left a mark. None of those girls proved worthy of being my replacement. They were sent on their way with bright red butt cheeks, and tears in their eyes. Master looked at me and said, “Maybe I was wrong to think you could be replaced.” If I have my druthers, I will not retire anytime soon. I need to be enslaved until I die.

Submissive Whore Punishment

Submissive Whore DorthyI thought being a submissive whore dominated by an elder in the church would be hot. All those repressed emotions, all that sacrifice that he would have to do just to maintain his position in the church. I always seem so aggressive at first glance. I didn’t realize how aggressive they really can be. Then I got schooled, I went back to Sunday school. He had a ruler, erasers, a bucket, leather straps, a flyswatter, and anything else he could get his hands on. I was almost grateful that he didn’t have a stapler, eventually I learned how wrong I was. He forced me on my knees in the middle of the room explain what the bucket was for. it was either my food dish, my water bottle, or my toilet and i had to choose wisely. The ruler was to smack with every part of my body did what he did not wanted to Extreme Bondage Dorthydo. The fly swatter was my whip, the leather straps were my extreme bondage to bind my ankles and wrists together as he pushed me over on to my face. The erasers really didn’t do much more, than act as a filler. As he filled me up! Eraser after eraser and not a pencil eraser, either.  I was to be like this for 7 days each day I would learn about one of the seven deadly sins. Gluttony he was still the bucket with dog food cat food any non human food he was trying to cure me of my gluttony. Coveting, he would bring female after female into this room take advantage of them right in front of me. Not only did he want me to be jealous of the pleasure he brought them, but their freedom. He didn’t know me very well! I wasn’t coveting them! The only thing that I wanted was to be the most humiliated degregated and low cum bucket that he had ever known. I wonder who’s going to school who? and there’s still 5 deadly sins left.  Why don’t you give this one a call she has so much to discuss with you.Submissive Sex Dorthy

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When he said he wanted to role play and was looking through my closet for outfits and ideas he came across an old Halloween costume of mine. It is a very seductive leopard print cat out fit, complete with an impressive butt plug that doubles as a fluffy black tail.

“Now this is interesting” he said “But what can we do with this?”

I know better then to answer, it is not my place to give input as a submissive. I waited as my heart was pounding with anticipation. He always had the most innovative ideas when it came to our time together and I knew this time would be no different.

Circling me he fingered the butt plug and I could see the wheels turning in his head. Finally he put the costume on the chair in my room and said “Sleep well my pet, tomorrow is going to be a long day for you.” With that he flicked off the light and left the room and I was effectively dismissed for the evening.

It was a long night of tossing and turning wondering what he would do to me in the morning.

Finally the light of day was here and he was at the foot of my bed holding the costume. “Put this on and get on all fours. Today you are my pet and you are not to stand on two feet at all.”

He stood and watched as I got ready without looking at him. Everything was on except the tail and as I got on all fours he took it and placed it nicely in my ass. “This will not come off all day, unless it is removed by me.”

Completely in my role I meowed and rubbed against his leg. I followed him on all fours out of the room and into the living room where he had a blanket on the floor for me and a bowl of food and water waiting. He even had a litter box set up just for me. My pussy was getting wet knowing that today I was his kitty cat.

I went straight to the food and water and ate my breakfast and then felt the urge to pee. He was watching and I knew what I had to do. Going to the big box I spread my legs and squatted as low as I could before urinating in the litter and then kicking litter over my piss.  His eyes never left me and it was very erotic.

I laid on my blanket while he ate. When he was done he clipped a leash on me and said we were going out. He took me to the park and walked me for all to see. The more attention we got the more aroused he became and in turn so did I.

I was his to show off all day. At the end of the day he told me what a good kitty I had been and patted the bed next to him for me to hop up. I curled up next to him and he pulled the butt plug out before replacing it with his hard dick fucking the kitty out of me all night long.