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Fucking Me With Fists And Forearms

XXX BondageEvery hole I had hole was filled, black gloves covering the hands that fisted me. I was screaming through the cock I was gagging on, trying to cry and beg, but no one was listening to me. These men were elbow deep in my cunt, in my ass. They were re-arranging my organs, and there was nothing I could do.
For days I’d been trapped and abused. I was branded, hooked, electrocuted, beaten, and all-around tortured. The other day it had been baseball bats, but today it was themselves. They said they wanted to feel how damaged I was inside. It made me wonder, was I damaged enough? Would I be getting out of here anytime soon? Or was I doomed to live in this dungeon forever, just a toy for them to torment, to torture, to trap? They were fucking me with their forearms.
Never did I ever think I would have to endure this type of not only humiliation, but body modification. I knew my holes would never unstretch. They would never be the same. I would never be able to fuck a man and have him tell me I was tight again. I’m for what? Because they had found me in an alley?
They took me because they could. They took me, because now they own me. I’ve always been a submissive for, but now I wish the true definition of property. As much as I wanted the pain to stop, I knew that if the pain stopped, I would just want it to happen all over again. They were fucking my holes, the worst part? They hadn’t needed any lube.

Beaten Bloody – Hooks For Whores

Hardcore BondageHow many days have I been trapped in this dungeon, used and abused? I don’t know. Four, maybe five? I know I get beaten unconscious more than once a day. My pussy stays wet, and my bruises stay dark. Just last night, I was hanging from the ceiling by hooks. I’ve never been in so much pain, or so humiliated in my entire life.
They suspended me with what felt like a million sharp steel hooks. All through my tits, my thighs, my stomach. Even my poor pussy got a taste. It took what felt like hours to hang me, and then, they left me. In total darkness, with only the sound of my own breathing. Eventually they came back. I froze in terror, but my needy cunt gave me away. I was slick as a driveway in December as I watched six men walk in with baseball bats.
For hours, I was their human pinata. They would come, take a crack at my ribs, and watch me swing. The more I screamed, the harder they tried to get the candy out. They finally took a shot at a Grand Slam. One of the men started to force the bat into my abused cunt. He stretched me out. I was crying, and begging for release from my bonds, but a bat to the mouth shut me up. He started to fuck me with the bat. When I was right on the edge of cumming, my poor exhausted body doing anything it could to stay alert, he ripped it out, and took a swing. Full force, right to the cunny. The pain was beyond me, and I passed out. How much longer would I be trapped here? Was I going to make it out alive? Irrelevant questions; did I even truly want to escape? My heart said yes, but my greedy cunt told me no.

Kidnapped And Kept

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesI didn’t know who they were or what they wanted. All I knew is that there were at least six of them, and all of my holes were filled with at least one cock. I’m pretty sure there were two in my ass. I was leaving for the night, locking up my business. Well I was heading to my car, someone called my name.

Stupid slutty me turned around, tripping over my 8 inch pump heels. My head hit the pavement. The next thing I knew, I was handcuffed, spread eagle, and blindfolded. It felt like we were moving so I guess we were in the back of their van. I was crying, but my pussy was giving away how excited I was.

They’re taking my clothes, my sight, my freedom. Now they were taking me, and using me the way I was meant to be. I was dripping, begging for them to stop while my cunny pleaded for more. I was slurping cum, sucking cock. I was helpless against the way they were raping me. Unwanted or not, my cunt wanted it. I kept cumming, getting wetter and wetter. That just egged them on.

The cock in my ass must have been at least 10 inches, and thicker than three of my fingers. He was destroying me from the inside out. The two in my pussy were equal sized. I was being stretched to my limits, choking on the cock down my throat. I couldn’t stop crying; I couldn’t stop cumming. Fuck it all hurt so bad. I blacked out. That didn’t stop them.

When I awoke I was cum-stained but unchained. Naked and alone in a dark room with a cold, stone floor. I was being watched. “Look, our cocksleeve is awake.” The pain was more than I could handle. And yet, I needed it all over again.

Sexy bondage slut Jessica

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My new master loves to tell me I’m his sexy bondage slut. He loves to dress me up like a whore and sell my cum holes. I am very obedient and listen to everything my Master tells me to do. Sometimes he likes to chain me up and use as a breeding slut. I let as many men fuck me as Master wants. Every time a new cock cums in me, Master makes me sit on his face so he can lick all of the leftover cum out of me. He loves to use me as a cum bucket to bring him a sticky treat. He lets his friends buy my holes to torture and do with as they please. I live to please my Master, even if it means getting my pussy and asshole mutilated for his clients. I would never disappoint my Master by not being the ultimate cum slut for his friends. Last night, I let them burn my clit with lit cigarettes and fist my stretched out asshole while Master recorded the whole thing. I love being a cum slave and taking loads for him. I hope to take many more for him tonight!

 

 

Submissive Sex Slave on and off the Phone

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Submissive sex hit a new level with me yesterday. I am almost fearful to say anything because I do not want to give my phone masters any cruel ideas for punishing me. Master C made it known from the get-go that he was a sick master and I was nothing more than a dumb cunt here to amuse him. He told me that I had never met another phone master like him, and he was correct. First up, was jumping up and down so fast that my tits smacked my face. I tried explaining that my boobs are fake and do not bounce like that. He did not want excuses. He wanted what he asked for. I had to run in place a little hunched over so my boobs would make a sound against my flesh and please him. It was hard to hold the phone. I was too afraid to drop it. I tried speaking and he told me to shut the fuck up. When he told me to stop, I sighed in relief. That relief was short lived because he had more in store for me. I had to spin around the room fast. I am not Wonder Woman changing outfits. I got dizzy fast. I stumbled, fell and he was not happy. After that I had to pant like a dog. Like the dog I am. Again, I got dizzy and almost passed out. I felt nauseated too. After the call, I fell on the floor. My daughter rushed up to see what was wrong. She does not have much use for me. When I told her about my caller, she laughed at me. Told me I brought it on myself and did not deserve pity. She made me eat her cunt. She pissed in my face and then grabbed my strap-on I use for my submissive whore girlfriend and fucked both my holes. I thought it could not get worse than my caller, but my daughter is a natural mean master.

Predicament Bondage For A Disobedient Submissive SLut

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I had been an awfully bad submissive slut. I was due for some predicament bondage from my master! First when he asked me to show up in 6-inch heels I wore flats. And as you know that is a big fucking mistake. My comfort does not come before his pleasure of seeing me in the proper attire! I knew I was in for Punishment when he put my leather cuffs on me and demanded me to back up to the pole he kept for restraint play. Clover clams were fitted on my nipples and I was attached to the bar. Them Master demanded my tongue out and attached the clamps to my tongue. If I were to move my tongue, I would pull those clamps tighter on my nipples causing extreme pain. Then the pole with the dildo was set up on the stand. He lovingly put my red heels on my feet as he giggled to himself, giving me a clue as to the nature of my disobedience. It hit like a ton of bricks in my stomach! The pole was inserted into me mere inches from my cervix. And my hands jacked up over my head.  Then I was made to kick off my heels and balance on my tip toes. The dildo was so close to my pain center and I moaned, making my nipples grip with pain as the clamps tightened again. I knew that I was his extreme bondage whore and I would not get away with anything anymore.

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Master sliced lemon with his pocketknife and grinned at me. Sour juice dripped on my open mouth and made me pull back my tongue causing me to endure more nipple torture and slightly release my tiptoes racking my pussy with pain from the inserted rode dildo apparatus. I had given the sexy new neighbor lip when she mistakenly accepted a package for my master. And He wanted to sweeten my tongue a bit. I was his bondage and submission whore and I was to act like a lady to men and women alike. When he texted her to come over and help punish me, she wore the sexiest thing in her closet. The look she gave me seeing me strung up and kissing all over my master would have been punishment enough. To hear him moan as she made eye contact with me and drain his balls with her whore mouth was more than I could handle. I slipped impaled myself and kicked the dildo away as I moaned and begged to please him! My tongue raw he unclamped it and my new sexy whore neighbor and he enjoyed me begging to please them both!

Let Me Be Your Submissive Whore

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Oh my God, hi Sir. Are you looking for a little submissive whore who will follow every instruction you give her? I have been dreaming of being down on my knees in front of you. I know you love to smack pretty girls like me in the face with that giant cock. I’ve seen you do it with other girls. I long for that and after you smack my face, I’d love it if you shoved your entire cock down my throat to gag me with it. And Sir, I would love it if you would shoot your load of cum in my mouth so I can swallow it – if you think I deserve it, that is.
I will be your darling little slave anytime you want me to. After all, slaves don’t have a choice. They just have to do whatever their Master tells them to do. I know that most of the time, our duties will be sexual in nature, but maybe sometimes they won’t be. Maybe you’ll give me the privilege of doing errands for you. Maybe you’ll want me to clean your house. Or maybe I’ll even get to cook for you sometime. I’ll do anything you want, Sir. I’m begging you to please call me so I can make you happy.

Slave training with my new Master

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I waited by the door, on my knees all day long. Just like Master told me to. This morning, after he force fucked my throat and gapped my holes, he told me to sit by the door and wait for him to get home from work. I knew what would happen if I didn’t do as I was told. I knew that he would punish me again. Last time I didn’t do as I was told, he invited a bunch of strange guys over to run a train on me and destroy my holes. As soon as he got home from work, he pulled his cock out. I knew what to do. He takes his slave training very seriously. If I don’t do exactly as I am supposed to, I will be punished again and again. I wrapped my lips around his fat cock as he forced me down on it, making me take it all in my throat. He force fucked my throat and then pulled out to shoot his load all over my face. Master loves to cover my face and tits in his cum and then tell me what a nasty cum slut I am, as I lick it all up. I will do anything my master tells me to because I am the ultimate submissive cum slut.

I’m A Very Bad Girl, Daddy

This not going out has been a real bummer for me. I was playing on my Fetlife profile and got into chatting another Dom Daddy. I was swayed into doing things for this Dom Daddy. I did things on camera for him as though he was my real Dom/ Daddy. I’m sorry daddy. I showed him my naughty bits. I did more than show him though. I put toys inside my vagina and penetrated my holes. I know I am not suppose to do these things without permission. But I was so bored daddy. It wasn’t long when he was demanding I come to him and Submit for real. I was mesmerized by the images of his cock and the handsomeness with a stern controlling tone he used with me. I went to him daddy. He was not even who he portrayed in his pictures. He was a huge fat gross old man daddy and he was forceful. He grabbed my wrists and yanked me in the house. I know I wasn’t supposed to go to strangers, especially without daddy’s approval. I went in there and he had a tiny freakish cock in comparison to his massive fat body. I wanted to vomit when he forced himself on me. I am too dumb and weak to be left alone for long like this daddy. I was forced to do things and humiliated in a bad way. He shoved me out his door in the evening with my clothes soiled and ripped up. I reeked of his sick smell and of alcoholic cum and piss. Please daddy, don’t abandon me for being a nasty dumb little whore. I belong back in my cage and tortured for my misbehaving and letting gross losers use me. I should be shamed for the filthy little slut I became in this lockdown.

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Submissive Phone sex is all I Got

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex is all I have right now. I can’t see my master. I can’t go to my fetish clubs. Hell, I can’t even find a guy on Tinder to come over and fuck me. Since I am not working my other job right now, I am on the phone a lot more. Some of my callers are really sadistic too. That is not a complaint, however. I am doing my best to be an obedient phone sex submissive. It is all I have, and I need to be a slave. I need to be abused. I had a new caller last week that honestly made me glad we had only met on the phone. He was the kind of sadistic man a submissive slut hopes she never meets in person. He had me beat my tits. Nonstop smacking of my big fake boobs. He wanted no excuses like they are fake so don’t bounce as much. He wanted to hear my hand against my tits. He wanted me jumping up and down too so they would smack me in the face. I had a headset on because I didn’t want to drop the phone, but he made me take it off because it muffled the sound of my tits smacking against my body. I dropped the phone a few times and that just pissed him off. I had to smack my face a few times to make amends. He was like a drill sergeant. It was the longest 20 minutes of my life. I figured he was a one and done kind of caller, but he called me back two days later and made me do the same shit just with more intensity. My tits have never hurt that much from a call. I have never been out of breath from a call either. I’m not complaining though. Submissive sex on the phone is all I got.