Sometimes a life-long slave, still needs some slave training. I have been getting cocky lately. On a couple week sabbatical from work because I fractured my ankle. If there is ever a good time to break a bone, it is right after the holidays because for me that means 4 weeks away from my master. A friend of mine took me to the mall yesterday because I need more sensible shoes as my ankle heals. Master only allows me to wear classic pumps. I am not going to be strong enough to balance in 5-inch heels when I do go back to work. Master knows what happened and he permitted me a shopping trip at one store. It is in the mall and they custom make shoes as well as sell them. My friend drove me to get fitted for some sexy yet sensible shoes that would please master and save my ankle from further damage. It became clear quickly that master and the shoe salesmen were working together to punish me. The shoe clerk took me to a back room to try on shoes. Turns out I was not there for shoes. Well, not shoes for me feet. The clerk made me fuck my cunt with heels. Lots of different styles and sizes of shoes went up my cunt. “Master’s orders,” he would tell me when I gave him the, “Are you shitting me look.” According to the clerk, if I could not wear sexy shoes, I could at least fuck them. Ouch. Some of the heels were taller than I would ever be permitted to wear at the office. I sat there with my pussy spread trying to fuck myself in front of Master’s new right hand man. I didn’t leave with sensible shoes. I left with a sore pussy and ass. A little reminder from Master about who owns my fuck holes.
Tag: BDSM phone sex
BDSM phone sex
There’s nothing quite like BDSM phone sex. I can’t even imagine having my life any other way than being the obedient submissive fuck hole that I am at heart. I know my purpose in life, I know that I’m only good for my holes. I know that I am never in control and what I want will absolutely never ever matter. I love to be tied up, dominated and fucked senseless. I love bondage, submission, and a sadistic Dom to take me as he wishes. Slap me around, fuck all my holes until they are gaping and make me the cum dumpster of your dreams. If you want a bitch that will scream and beg for mercy, I can be that girl. If you want a silent whore that just takes what is given then I’m your girl. I need a Master to control me, fuck me till I pass out, tie me up so I can’t move, and abuse these holes like never before. Do you think you’re the Dom for me?
Submissive Whore Christmas
I am going to have a submissive whore Christmas. I have a few weeks off from my master and my paralegal job; however, I am never off duty from being a submissive. I decided to go to a Christmas party. The party is thrown every year by this S & M couple well known in the underground BDSM world. They own many of the fetish clubs. Women could attend solo, but men needed a slave. I think the reasoning behind that is that the men needed someone to vouch for them to protect the safety of the female slaves. They are a kinky couple, but true lifestyle BDSMers. They use safe words and don’t cross certain limits like breaking bones and drawing blood. I dressed up as a sexy Mrs. Claus. I felt like I was cheating on master, but no one at this party would rat me out. I wanted to get spanked and fucked, maybe even tied up too. Since there were no single men there, I had to ask for permission from a woman to let her dom use me. I found a couple that didn’t appear to be together. I think she brought a friend who was exploring his bad ass side. He was happy to explore bondage and submission with me. I was his willing slave, but I did have to tell him what to do. It was clear he had never even dabbled in the BDSM world before. He made me worship his cock first. I was happy to be skull fucked. I almost puked on his dick. Been a while since I had that big of a dick down my throat. He wanted to ass fuck me too. Nothing I couldn’t handle, or so I thought. His cock was thick, and my ass is tight for a slave. He rammed his dick in my back door balls deep making me yelp. He got into giving me a hardcore ass fucking. He used me better than most masters do. I am still sore from the pounding he gave me. I am seeing him again tonight for some Christmas Eve rough sex. Please, don’t tell on me.
Scat phone sex
“Listen up bitch, today’s going to be all about Scat phone sex so I hope you’re ready to get really down and dirty” I looked up at him with wide pleading eyes, he knows how much this degrades me, and he knows how much I hate it. Shit, piss, puke, cum, and blood will soon cover my entire body. There is no escape, this is my personal torture. He has me tied up, with a device in my mouth to keep it open. He’s walking back and forth building the anticipation, only making me more and more terrified. He starts by squatting over my mouth, reminding me that if I don’t swallow it all I’ll get drowned in the toilet. I can’t even speak, as he spreads his cheeks and a huge thick log goes right in my mouth. It’s terrible, a huge load of shit to start with and he’s still pushing more out and making me swallow his piss at the same time. His cock is hard and I know soon this shit and piss will be mixed with cum and blood.
















