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Choking

Submissive whore

Your hand around my throat was terrifying. You strung me up in orange ropes, put a ball gag on me, and hung me from the ceiling. Nipple clamps tore at my sensitive nipples as you tugged on them. You aggressively shoved your fat fingers in my cunt and rammed them in and out violently. You slapped my face, spit on me, pulled my hair. You shoved toys in my asshole, without any lubricant, and slapped my already burning tits. It was obvious you were having fun. You got your cock out and with the juices from my cunt on your fingers, started jerking off. One hand on your cock and the other around my throat. The grip getting tighter and tighter the closer you came to an orgasm. Fuck. I’m going to pass out.

Becoming His Pain Slut

BDSM phone sexI have discovered something about myself.  I love pain.  Well I do not love it, it hurts like a son of a bitch but I get off on it.  I didn’t even realize the effect it had on me until He mentioned it.  The ropes were tight against my pussy and clit.  Every once in a while He would come over to grab the rope and move it slightly.  It pinched my pussy lips and clit and caused me to gasp.

I couldn’t move at all, my legs and arms were firmly secured in place.  I wanted so badly to move them away from that area because the bite of the rope hurt more than anything else.  He knew that and would slap my tits because I was thinking about it.  He always knows.  He then took a crop and slapped it lightly against my pussy lips which caused the ropes to move even more.

The little taps became harder and harder.  I squeezed my eyes shut against the pain, and my body was shaking.  I was almost jumping off the bed, or as much as I could anyway, which wasn’t much.  He pulled his cock out, pulled the tape off my mouth, then stuck his cock down my throat so that I couldn’t breath for a few seconds.  He then smacked my already sore clit and lips with the crop again, He pulled His cock out, then dove back in.  He asked me if His slut loved pain.  I tried to shake my head no, He slapped my clit even harder.  I cried out. 

He asked me a few more times and each time I would frantically try to shake my head no while he was face fucking me slowly, and each time the crop would come down harder.  He put the crop down, bent over me, parted the ropes, shoved two fingers into my pussy and pulled them out.  He removed his hard cock from my mouth only to thrust His fingers in.  I could taste myself.  He looked down at me and said, “My slut loves pain or her pussy would not be pouring out juice like that.”  He pulled his fingers out to put His cock back in, He pushed His dick into my throat as far as He could and came.

He looked down at me and smiled.  He said, “My very own pain slut, who knew?”  He then slapped my clit over and over again, not hard, but hard enough.  I could feel the orgasm building.  I was shocked!  He said, “Tell me you are My pain slut.”  I couldn’t bring myself to say it.  He stopped.  He told me He wouldn’t continue until I admitted to what I was.  I almost screamed out, “I’m Your pain slut!”  I needed release so badly.  He kissed my lips then rubbed my clit until I came.  I wonder what other delicious torturous adventures await me.

Countdown to the New Year

nbondage chatBondage chat is pretty much how my master pens all the insidious thoughts that come thru his mind. He thinks out loud all the things he wants to do to me. I knew the New Year’s celebration would involve me getting plowed by all his friends. On the countdown for when the ball drops they were going to rip off my nipple clamps and fuck me with a huge spiked butt plug. I was going to go into the new year with a torn up asshole.

I was gagged up and not even lubed up for their torture. They loved that I was going to drop on that anal plug right as the clock strikes twelve. I could hear the anticipation in their voices. The count down was begging and with each second that went by I was growing worried. My toes were curling up as I was getting my back and ass whipped. I was practically bleeding. That pain was nothing compared to was my ass was going to endure. Once the ball dropped so did I. My asshole right on that spiked anal plug. I could feel my ass prolapse. The giggles filled my cries. I was starting the New Year how I deserve.

Piss in My Mouth

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Master uses my holes however he pleases. Whether he wants me to be his helpless fuck toy or his pitiful filthy toilet, I do whatever he says or else I’ll be punished! But I love doing everything Master says, I aim to please him and do as he says. Tonight, Master felt like using me as both his fuck slut and his toilet whore. After tying my arms behind my back, Master sat down and whipped out his large throbbing cock for me.

He ordered me to deepthroat and gag on his cock and I happily obliged. My cunt drips so wet when Master force fucks my throat. Then Master held my head down and shoved his cock deep down into the back of my throat. He told me that he was going to cum and then piss down my throat and like the good whore that I am, I swallowed and gagged on Master’s warm cum and piss. He filled my throat up so much it began dripping out the sides of my mouth.

Pantyhose

Bondage and submissionWhen I woke up, I was face down, tied up and still wearing my pantyhose. I don’t know what made you kidnap me today in my work parking garage. I felt some sense of relief that my pantyhose were still on because only then did I feel safe from being force fucked. That was, until I hear you come in and you wouldn’t take your hands off of me. Then I heard a loud rip and my pantyhose were completely ruined at the top. The legs stayed on secure, but the whole pussy and ass portion was wide open and exposed. I suddenly felt very very scared. You ran your hands up and down slowly at first, building up my anticipation. Then without warning, when I was least expecting it you buried your hard throbbing cock in my asshole. You pounded and force fucked my tight little whole while I tried to scream, nearly suffocating myself with the duct tape. When you finally were done using me, you pulled out and came all over my pantyhose. The next morning, you dressed me, and put me back out in front of my work. My pantyhose nearly glued to my legs from your cum. You told me to work all day like that, or you’d come back for more…

Flogging Casey

BDSM chatI was bound and gagged and so vulnerable when you began to hit my cunt with the flogger. First little slaps, they actually felt good. This isn’t too bad. Then you went harder. Stings got stronger. Then harder. Harder. Harder. I was screaming, the best I could, in pain. I could feel the heat coming off my ass and cunt. Blood coming to the surface. Fuck that hurt so bad. When the straps would hit my pussy lips it felt like someone was slicing me open. You like seeing me in pain. Bound and nothing I can do. Completely submissive to you, master. I like being your slave, but damn. I’m not going to be able to sit down for weeks.

Public Fucking

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One of the reasons Father is so strict with me and my training is that he expects me to submit to him whenever and wherever he wants. Whether it’s at home or out in public, when he tells me it’s time to fuck, I do it. At first I was really shy and didn’t like exhibitionism and fucking in public, but now I will do whatever Father desires.

We were on a walk in the park yesterday. I was wearing a long jacket with no clothes underneath it and had a plug in my ass. I was really nervous because I knew he had something planned for me. He pulled me off the trail in the park into a little wooded area and commanded me to take off the jacket and suck his cock. I did as told and sucked his cock and got him nice and hard. Then I laid on my back in the dirt as he fucked me and pounded in and out of me. A few people walked by and gasped in shock and hurried away, but some lingered around and watched as he fucked me and called me his little whore. One man took his cock out and began to stroke himself as he watched us. When Father was done with me, he told me to suck the man off. I did as I was told and sucked the strange man’s cock for him. He held me by the back of my head and fucked my face before shooting a wad of cum into my mouth. I swallowed all the cum down and licked the tip of his dick clean. Father told me to thank him for his cum, so I thanked him for cumming into my slutty whore mouth and letting me swallow it all down.

Use me

Submissive whore

My Domme loves to see me degraded and used. Reducing me to an object that’s only purpose is his fetish. The total control and humiliation really gets him off. And you know what? I fucking love it. I love being his slut and his toy, to be fucked and used and then discarded like trash when he’s bored with me. He had a party last night and all of the guests had free range to use me as they desired. A woman used her lipstick to write obscene words on my bare breasts as I lay on the floor bound in rope. Then she sat on my face and made me lick her pussy and make her cum. The men got very turned on watching the lesbian submission and began to stroke themselves as they watched. When she came on my face she squirted on me and I couldn’t even wipe the cum off my face. One by one the men jerked themselves off on me, covering my face and body with their cum. This is what I am, a whore.

Submissive slut On display

submissive slut Round two here it comes. I am the submissive slut on display. My master loves show and tell and I always seem to be the one he is bribing about. He loves to show and tell all his best buds that I am a filthy whore that will take his piss and cum and spit everywhere and anywhere. He has a blast humilating me and making me feel like the torture slut I am. Lately he has gotten super greedy with my holes. Before anyone could cum on my face and fuck my holes. Lately its all about him. I thought perhaps my master was falling for me. Who am I kidding? I am his property and will always be his punching bag. He loves putting me on display and showing me off regardless. It makes him feel mighty and in charge when he does.

Losing Consciousness

BDSM phone sexYou tightened the rope around my tits and then you slapped my face hard, which is a hard limit of mine. I yelped out, as much as I could, behind a ball gag. My face immediately felt hot and tears started going down my cheeks, which only seemed to make you more aggressive. You began slapping my tits and i saw blood start coming to the surface of the skin. Bruised already. You pushed my face down on to the bed, exposing my ass and pussy to you. My arms tied behind my back too tight. I didn’t even get a breath before my nose and mouth were covered by the mattress. I felt your hand push my face further and further, burying it deeper and making it impossible for me to breathe. You lost all control this time. Are you going to go too far? Is this the end? I’ve never seen you like this. You thrust your cock in my asshole without so much as spitting on it. I tried to scream, but couldn’t, and knew if I did, it would just make things worse for me. I started to feel my pulse in my head and began to drift out of consciousness.