Submissive Slut for Life

submissive slutI am a submissive slut. I always have been. First, daddy. Then my husband. Now, my master and my callers. I did not want to be submissive for life, but life had other plans for me. Here I am. I have no fight in me. I am so used up, that most men do not want me. They may want to fuck me, but they do not want to be in a serious relationship with me. I did meet one really nice guy on Tinder over the shutdowns, but he was not cool with me being owned. I must stay in good with my master because he bought my house. He pays my health insurance. He has college tuition covered for my son and daughter and he pays their health insurance too. Plus, he has an IRA set up for me. He will die eventually. He is in his early 70s. It is not like we fuck any more. His old cock needs a dozen Viagras and that is still no guarantee that it will work. I am still his whore though. And men do not want to date me. They want to fuck me or abuse me, and often both. I had a “date” last night. I was honest that I was in a “It’s Complicated” relationship. He said he was in the same sort of thing. The date went well, I thought. Until we got back to my place and he ripped my clothes off and fucked my ass and fisted my cunt. He told me he does not date whores because whores are only good for one thing. Fucking. He shoved my panties in my mouth so I would stop screaming. He bound my hands with my panty hose as he sodomized me for hours. I thought maybe this guy would be different. Once a submissive whore, always a subby whore.

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