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It’s time for Bare bottom spankings, I’ve been a dirty whore

Bare bottom spanking always puts me in my place. Sometimes I go a little wild. I always want to make Daddy happy, but if other guys demand my attention, I have to give it to them!

Daddy should spank me for being such a nasty slut.

 

Daddy’s friends have such big, powerful cocks; there was no way I could say no. I had to swallow all their hot loads, my mouth and tits coated in their sticky essence.Bare bottom spankings

 

“I-I sucked them off one by one, choking on their fat dicks, milking every last drop… Ohh Daddy, you’re gonna make me pay for being such a dirty whore aren’t you?”

I know Daddy was going to make me regret my disobedience. “Please punish your poor bondage slave,” I whimpered, stammering out my plea.

“Whip me, spank me, fuck me – just fill my holes with leather and cock and make me take it!”

He swung as hard as he could, and when his hand cracked down on my flesh, I screamed; bloody murder. This was what I deserved, to be beaten and humiliated as Master’s Bondage whore. Forever serving his needs.

 

Bondage And Submission Is What It Takes For Whores To Learn

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The most brutal part of my routine is the wake-up call. I don’t have a clock; I have a urinal.

 

Every morning at 5:00 AM, a mechanical trigger releases a stream of warm, recycled urine directly onto my face and chest while I’m strapped to the bed. I wake up drenched, smelling of musk and waste, which serves as a constant reminder that I am lower than the lowest. I am not allowed to wash until Master gives me permission, meaning I spend my first few hours of the day smelling like a urinal, a scent that marks me as his property.

 

“Wake up, slut,” he says, walking into the room as I shiver in the wetness.

 

I immediately shift into my morning posture—kneeling on the bed, legs wide, arms behind my back. “Thank you for waking me, Master. Thank you for marking me, Master.”

 

He looks at me with disgust and desire, his hand already reaching for his belt. “You’re dripping wet and smelling like a toilet. It’s pathetic. I love it.”

 

He pushes me down onto my stomach, grabbing my hips and slamming into me from behind without any warning. I scream into the pillows, my body jolting with every thrust. There is no tenderness here, only the raw, explicit reality of my existence. I am a hardcore BDSM slut, and as he fills me up, pounding my pussy into the mattress, I know there is nowhere else I’d rather be. I beg for more, I beg for harder, and I thank him for every single inch of the degradation

Take Charge Of Jacqueline’s Body in Bondage Phone Sex

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex to me is like I am handing over my body for you to use.  I am your sex doll of sorts. Your dirty little whore that will do anything and everything to make that cock of yours rock hard. I am just a slut with holes that you can use and abuse my body in any way you want. I love feeling helpless and in the control of a master. Knowing my job is to please your cock and my body is all yours.

I love being at your mercy for anything and everything. I love it beyond sex. I want to feel like you have complete control of not only my holes but my pleasure. I love taking your painful bare bottom spankings when you bend me over and tell me what a bad girl I have been.  To be honest, I’m always a bad girl and this bad girl needs master daddy to punish her.

Tie me up, gag me with a ball gag,  pull my hair,  and fill me up in every way possible! I love every second possible.  I love feeling like a fucking freak of nature who can’t cum unless I am on my knees begging my master to let me explode. Holding back my own pleasure until I get your permission.  I love the feeling of you slapping me and thrusting your cock inside me deeply at the same time. The intense pleasure and pain I experience with you is beyond anything I have ever experienced. It’s insanely crazy how much I love being in pain because the pleasure that follows is pure bliss.

As is pleasing my master. That is what I likve for. Breathe for. That is what my body is here for.  Use me, please master, I am ready and have been really really bad!

Jessica the sub slut cum dumpster

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Daddy came home all flustered again today. The look on his face told me what kind of mood he was in before he ever said anything.“Strip down and bend over, slut!” he barked at me. I knew that I was in trouble. Daddy has strict rules for me and I haven’t been following them.

After stripping off my top and kicking my panties to the side, I bent over the edge of the bed.

I kneeled there, naked with my knees spread open just a little, just like Daddy likes. His belt popped as he snatched it through the loops. Quick as lightning, he grabbed me by a fistful of my hair and held me in place. The belt zipped through the air and landed across my ass with a sharp crack sound.

I gasped and bit down on my lip to prevent myself from whimpering. My ass burned and thick, cross crossed welts started to raise up on my ass cheeks. Daddy released his grip on my hair and used his free hand to tease my wet cunt. I was dripping so he called me a filthy whore as he shoved two fingers deep inside of my soaked hole. Pussy juice ran down his fingers and dripped from his hand.

He pulled his fingers out, sucked the juices from them and then smacked his hand across my still stinging ass. I was horny as fuck from his teasing so I back my ass up to his stiff, throbbing cock. Daddy gripped my hips and slammed his dick in me hard enough to take my breath away again. He held on and pounded his dick in me so hard and fast that it felt like he was ripping through me. Every time I tried to wiggle free from his grip, he would pull me back, slamming his cock in even deeper.

After what felt like hours of him pounding against my raw and bleeding whipped ass, he exploded. He shoved his dick all the way in and pumped such a big load that it backflowed from my cunt and spilled down his balls. When his dick stopped throbbing, he pulled out, smacked me across my red, blistered ass one more time and left.

I laid there sore, used up and leaking but like a true cum dump slut, I was still craving more.

Master Sent Me to a Rival BDSM Club for Intel and I Became a Gangbang Phone Sex Whore

gangbang phone sexAs a submissive woman, sometimes, I find myself in gangbang phone sex situations. And that ends well. At least not for me. Master summoned me to a different BDSM club over the weekend. I thought to check out the competition. Master would never have sent me if he knew what would happen. He does not pimp me out to total strangers.

This club looked Gothic almost. Big heavy door and a castle-like structure. When I arrived, the California sunset created a magical glow against the backdrop of this club. The club resembled a cavern. Heavy smoke permeated the air. Strobe lights pulsed like a heartbeat. The air smelled thick of leather, sweat, and sex. Sort of an intoxicating scent.

My big tits felt on display in my leather corset top. And each step I took made them bounce. Although I felt scared, my nipples betrayed me. So did my pussy. I felt my juices soaking my pink panties making them cling to my cunt like a second skin.

This club looked so different than ours. Plus, it looked frightening. I scanned the room and tried to take as many mental notes as possible. I went there on a mission. However, I did intend to fuck anyone or get myself tied up as a bondage whore either. But I felt eyes on me. No doubt, they saw me as new meat and a stranger.

Although I am an Owned Slave, Other Men Still Enjoy Using Me

Suddenly, men swarmed me like hungry vultures. Five of them, maybe six. Muscular, tall, strong looking men. They did not smile. They just swarmed me like vultures. One grabbed my wrist, another my arm, and a third one grabbed my throat. Rough, calloused hands. I could tell they did manual labor for work. I begged them to let me go.  “Please,” I whispered, “I came to this club by mistake.” But they did not stop nor did they let me go along my way.

They spun me around, shoved me towards the center of the room. That’s when I saw a St. Andrew’s cross on a table instead of hanging on a wall. One of the men hoisted me up in the air by my nipple. While another man slapped some leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. I feared they might nail me to the cross. What did master get me into? On the count of three, they lifted me in unison on to the cross.

The cuffs felt tight. The men secured me on the cross spread-eagle with my tits exposed and my legs forced apart. One of them ripped my panties from my body leaving me completely naked. Another man hovered over me. He looked evil and strong.  With his cock already out, he grabbed my chin, tilted my head back, and shoved his dick deep into my mouth. Forced cock worshiping followed.

I Went to a Rival BDSM Cub and Accidentally Became a Gang Bang Whore

I opened my mouth wide, gagging immediately as he rammed his meaty dick down my throat. While he fucked my face, fast and brutally, another man used my tits for boxing practiced. And yet another guy spread open my meat curtains in preparation for his cock. Then his cock slammed balls deep in my owned pussy. My cunt clenched his cock desperate for air. My pussy lips gripped his shaft like a vice grip. And he began pounding my pussy, hard and fast. Before long, it felt like both cocks thrust into my mouth and cunt in unison. I could barely breathe.

The first man in my mouth pulled out. And when he did, I gasped for air. As he slapped his cock against my cheek, he asked me if I wanted more. But I told him no. That fell on death ears. With the first two men finished with me, they switched out men. Two more lined up to take their place. But these two men looked bigger, and thicker.

They pushed their veiny monsters into my pussy and ass like their predecessors. And I cried out in pain. Balls slapped against my wet cunt and chin. I got lost in the pain and the pleasure. This felt like raw animal fucking. Time blurred. And two more cocks went into my fuck holes. Would this ever end, I wondered?

What Happened at that BDSM Club Shall Stay at That BDSM Club

I sucked the third cock in my mouth greedily, making my tongue swirl around the thick head. A third man mounted my pussy, grunting like a beast. I felt my orgasm building like a tidal wave. Although I did not want to cum because it felt like a betrayal to master, I could not control myself. As started to orgasm, two more men stepped up to the plate to finish me off.

A new cock in my pussy, but this time, one in my ass instead of my mouth. They double stuffed me to the brim. Hours passed. I lost count of how many men used me. And how long I endured this BDSM gang bang. However, my pussy felt drenched. My limbs trembled. And my breathing became labored. They used me like a bitch in heat. Master would not be happy. But this felt like his fault. He sent me into a den of lions. And they devoured me.

Jessica the cum slut phone sex freak

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Once my date took me back to his place, he turned from gentleman to Master. As the door clicked closed behind us, he demanded that I get on my knees so that he could fuck my slut face. This is what happens every time I try to date. I always end up being used as another man’s submissive fuck toy. He ordered me to look up at him while he stuffed his cock down my throat. Holding on to my hair, he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth causing me to gag violently.

My eyes watered and drool poured down his shaft and dripped from his balls.

When he finally pulled his cock from my mouth and let me catch my breath, I was trembling. He pulled me up to my feet, turned me around and bent me over. While smashing my face into the counter top, he ripped my panties off. My cunt was already dripping as he pounded his hard dick into me. He let me know that he could feel my wetness and what a whore it made me to be so drenched from his abuse. While drilling his dick deep into my slut cunt, he degraded me constantly.

My pussy squirted on his cock more than once and each time, he would degrade me even more. When he was ready to cum he pulled his dick out and shoved me back down to my knees. He ordered me to open my mouth but was already blowing his load across my face before I could.

Hot strings of gooey nut landed on my face, dripped from my chin and soaked my tits.

Just because he drained his balls across my face doesn’t mean that he was finished with me. He shoved his still throbbing cock down my throat, fucked my face til it was rock hard again and then used my cunt and asshole repeatedly. Give me a call and I’ll tell you more about it.

Golden showers phone sex with Jessica the sub slut

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Men love to use sub sluts like me in disgusting and humiliating ways. My last John had me meet him at this sleazy motel known for all the sketchy shit that happens there. He told me that he wanted a toilet slut and I happily obliged.

The room was just as dirty and creepy as the guy that I was hooking up with but money is money, right?

I looked up at him and leaned back with my thirsty mouth open, ready to catch his hot, golden liquid. The warm stream flowed straight into my mouth, filling it all the way up. I tried to gulp it down but it splashed out, dripping down my chin and soaking my tits. When he was finished, I leaned forward and took the head of his cock in my mouth. I suckled the last few drops of his piss and then looked up at him, thirsty for more.

He turned around and let me spread his ass cheeks apart. My tongue ran right up his crack and swirled around his sweaty asshole. I felt it flare open and the hot log of shit came forcing its way out and into my mouth. After catching all that I could in my mouth and chewing it up, I leaned back and let the rest fall to my chest.

I smeared the hot shit all over my tits and let him lick it from my nipples while he was jacking his hard dick. He scooped up a handful, smeared it all over his cock and then rammed his dick deep into my ass.

I sucked the leftover shit from his fingers while he drilled my asshole as deep as he could. After catching his cream load, I squatted over him and pushed it all out onto his chest. We spent the rest of the night rolling around in a puddle of piss, shit, sweat and cum. We fucked in every position imaginable and destroyed that already filthy motel bed.

I’m such a disgusting slut…

Daddy’s whipping whore

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Daddy had a stressful week but luckily for him, I was right there for him to take his stress out on. As soon as he walked in the door, he was ripping his belt through the loops, tearing it off to whip my ass. Daddy knows what a naughty slut I’ve been, talking dirty to all of these men. He’s not a jealous master but he still likes his slave to ask permission to cum and I didn’t. He’s been waiting all day to come home and punish his slut.  I’ve been warned too many times to count. I know what Daddy expects of me but the way he punishes me turns me on so much!

 The whole time he’s scolding me with his deep, booming voice all I can think of is how strong and dominant he is.

I knelt in front of him on the floor waiting. He stood behind me, his deep breaths filling the otherwise silent room. Without a word, he reached down and snatched my panties down to my thighs. I could feel the trickle of cunt juices starting to escape my hot fuck box.

“Stay still you worthless Slut!,” he ordered. I knew what to expect and bit my bottom lip to keep from accidentally crying out. Daddy’s belt came down hard across both of butt cheeks. The sharp crack of the leather echoed across the room. My skin burned and stinged but I stayed as still as possible. The next belt lash landed just above the first, creating a thick, red welt on my skin.

The stinging pain from each strike of his belt was hard to ignore.

 “Count them,” Daddy ordered. “One… two… three…” my voice trembled as his belt landed harder and harder across my blistered, red skin. By the count of ten, my ass was burning and starting to bruise and my pussy had grown all slick and wet. Daddy’s hard dick pressed into my belly and I wanted him to fuck me more than ever before.

Call and jerk your dick for me while I tell you about Daddy noticing my soaked cunt after his intense spanking. He force fucked me like a worthless cum whore and your dick is going to throb when you hear the details.

 

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Describes Being At Masters Mercy

I love being a bondage whore because it allows me to fully embrace my submissive side and please my Master in the most intimate ways possible. The feeling of being restrained, helpless yet desired is incredibly arousing for me. It heightens all my senses and makes me yearn for even more pleasure.

When I’m bound, every move becomes deliberate and sensual as I try to entice my Master with my body language alone. My cunt is always wet with anticipation, eagerly awaiting his touch or cock to fill it up completely. The sound of chains clinking against each other only adds to the erotic atmosphere we create together.

As he approaches me, his hardened cock pressing against his pants serves as a reminder that he too is turned on by our kinky playtime. Watching him undress slowly while maintaining eye contact sends shivers down my spine knowing what’s about to happen next – total submission at his hands (or rather chains).

The moment he enters me feels like heaven on earth; so full yet still wanting more! His thrusts are powerful yet gentle enough not break any bones but they do make sure everyone knows who owns whom here tonight – including passersby if there were any… Our moans echo off the walls creating an auditory symphony only we can hear amidst this sea of darkness lit only by candlelight flickering across our sweaty bodies entwined in passionate union under these restrictive circumstances designed specifically for us both enjoyment immensely!

My pussy grips his cock tightly, milking every last drop of pleasure from him as he takes me roughly against the cold metal restraints. The pain mixed with pleasure is exquisite and I can feel myself getting wetter by the second anticipating what comes next.

As we reach our climax together, my body shudders uncontrollably under his weight while mine remains still due to being bound so perfectly for this very purpose – serving only at His will without resistance or hesitation… Our release echoes through the room like thunder clapping in approval after a storm has passed; signifying not just physical satisfaction but also emotional connection achieved between us two deviants locked away in our own little world filled solely by lustful desires fulfilled within these four walls adorned only with leather straps holding fast fragile human forms ready to be used however their Master sees fit!Bondage whore

Submissive whore gagged and left with a dripping cunt

submissive whoreSubmissive whore, I dropped to my knees. Master Beast stood over me, his cock already hard, he shoved the fat red ball gag into my mouth. Open wide, slut! The thick red ball stretched my jaw. He yanked the straps tight behind my head until it locked in place. Drool started spilling down my chin. I couldn’t speak. Just pathetic, wet gurgles and whimpers. Master Beast grabbed my hair and slapped my face hard, watching my eyes water. Look at you, gagged like a cheap fuck toy. He yanked my head back and spit on my tits, then pinched and twisted my nipples until I screamed into the gag. My pussy was dripping down my thighs. He kicked my legs apart and shoved two thick fingers deep inside my soaked cunt, pumping roughly while I bucked and drooled helplessly. Every moan came out as a muffled, broken sound. Spit ran down my neck and over my aching tits as he finger banged me harder, slapping my clit until my legs shook. He pulled the gag just long enough to ram his cock down my throat, then strapped it back in, leaving me choking on my own spit and precum. Bound, gagged, and used that’s exactly what I am. A brainless, dripping whore for my Master Beast. By the time he finally pulled the gag out, my jaw was sore, my face was covered in spit and tears, and my cunt was throbbing. I’d never been wetter.