How I Entered My Life As A Slave Whore!

Submissive sexAs the ropes tightened around me I would surrender myself completely to Damien’s control. He found happiness in my submission and the loss of control I had UN-apologetically given up. Damien would tease and taunt me using tons of toys and different restraints that made him throb. He told me about all the other cunts he has trained and molded through the years. I was shaken up but also excited to learn about my new life. I knew I was a bondage slut as I felt my cunt leak each time he tightened the ropes around me.

I was bound and helpless and in so much pain mixed with pleasure, anticipation, and release. Damien was in tune with my every whimper and moan. He would expertly navigate the balance between pleasure and pain and was pushing my boundaries and unlocking new realms of pleasure with each idea he had. I was experiencing so many different emotions physically and mentally. He was thrilled with how well I was learning and wanted to just keep pushing limits as our sessions went on.

He passed so many comments about how good I was and how he wanted to keep me so we could train other cunts. When he finally fucked me I had been teased and toyed with for so long. Feeling his cock go back and forth in all my holes had me filled with so much ecstasy. I craved and wanted more each time. When I first felt my cunt throb and I squirted my juice out I knew I never wanted it to end. He used my holes for hours until he was completely satisfied. He looked at me and welcomed me to my new life. I was smiling with joy; this was over 5 years ago and I have been completely his ever since!

 

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