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What Can I Do For You?

submissive whoreI am such a submissive whore. It is my dirty little secret as most of my friends wouldn’t understand. The thought of you tying me up and putting duct tape over my mouth makes my pussy so wet. When you add nipple clamps, I can feel my pussy start to contract. I need the humiliation and pain. I want to do as you command, I want to be your slave. I want you to grab my hair and throw me to the ground, forcing me to take your hard cock deep in my mouth. Shoving it in so deep that I gasp for air. Holding your dick deep inside my mouth as your streams of cum fill my throat, gagging me. Feeling you smack my face and telling me to take it all. How you lay me on the bed and paddle my slick bald pussy until it is red and bloody. I won’t even move, no need to tie me up. I long to please you. For you to use my body as you want. All of my holes are yours, to do with what you want. I am here to please you and if that means pleasing all of your friends then I will lay there like the slut I am and take it because all I want is to make you happy. So Master, call me and tell me how I can please you.

Pain Slaves Take What They’re Given

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I’m strung up by my ankles, dangling two feet above the cold, linoleum floor. I’ve been stripped naked like the slut I am. My legs are spread, my glistening cunt on display for the onlookers. The stage lights are hot on my skin, but not as hot as the bite of the whip. The sting always follows the crack of it, but it splits on my soft skin, and I scream every time. The audience applauds, those of them who aren’t stroking their cocks, or sucking someone off, or best of all getting railed. I was on display, being beaten within an inch of my life while my cunt got soaked beyond my wildest dreams as the world looked on. i was being humiliated on public international television, and that thought alone is enough to make me damn well squirt.

Master pressed the brand into my fat ass cheek, and I scream as my skin bubbled beneath the red hot steel. His name was forever, painfully seared onto my ass, and every man I fucked from here on out would know who I belonged to. I’m a slave to him, for now and forever. I screamed as he began to whip me again, my cunt getting wetter with every fucking stroke.

A Submissive Christmas Tale

submissive whoreWhat better way to spend Christmas than being bound and used? That is exactly how my Christmas went. As I walked into the bedroom my pussy immediately got wet when I saw my present. New nipple clamps, the kind with the clasps for weights and attached to a collar and a brand-new ball gag. Of course, there was a hot naughty outfit and heels to match. He walked in with a switch and as he drew back to smack my ass, he told me to hurry and change and meet him in the basement. As I removed my clothes, I could smell the aroma from my wet pussy and as I attached the collar and nipple clips, I felt my pussy quiver. I knew not to cum though, although I don’t think I will last till I am given permission. I slipped on the outfit and heels and headed downstairs. He was standing under the bars and I walked over and raised my hands like the good slut I am. He rubbed his fingers across my slit and commented on how wet his whore was? The feel of his hand drove me wild and I shook with anticipation. Once I was fastened, he grabbed the whip and drew back…………….

Master’s Slave Gets Humilited Publicly

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The back of the train was quiet; I moaned as Master dragged His nails against the nape of my neck. My cunt was already soaked, and our game had barely begun. Master had been seated behind me for the past hour. Now, as we made our way across the countryside, the train was a bit more crowded. He stood, and opted for a seat on the other side of the car. He was facing me, watching me; I saw as he pulled a small remote control from his pocket, and pressed a button. A muffled buzzing adds itself to the ambiance, my face reddening. I was failing to control the bucking of my hips as the wireless vibrator mercilessly tickled my swollen clit. Before long. I was fighting back the need to moan loudly, to beg Master to please, please let his pathetic submissive slave cum. That was too humiliating to think of!
Master changed the settings, and suddenly I was nearly screaming. I did everything in my power to hold still. The toy was going from full blast to off, in five second increments. I was losing my mind. Suddenly, violently, the need to piss overtook the torturous pleasure. The buzzing would start, my cunt would gush, the buzzing would stop, and my bladder would scream from the fading contractions. I was in Hell.

Punish Me

submissive whoreI know that when Master puts the ball gag in my mouth I should be scared. I mean it is the prequel to a punishment, so no one can hear my screams. But that doesn’t happen. My pussy gets so wet and my nipples get hard and I get lost in my head fantasizing about which whip he will use, or will he bind me or will he run a train on me. But I never let him know I’m not scared because then he would stop. Lately I have even found myself putting it in my mouth and fastening it. I attached nipple clamps and weights and then I take a giant dildo and sit on it while using a vibrator on my pussy. I bounce up and down on that dildo taking it deep in my ass. The pain brings me so much pleasure that I have multiple orgasms before I am through. It’s so hot to me, just telling you about it is making my pussy wet again.

Bondage whore Jessica gets used

bondage whore I put another ad online, looking for someone who wanted to own a submissive bondage whore. Several have answered but no one who can dominate me and use me like I need to be used. I crave someone who is not afraid to snatch me up by my hair and torture my clit to teach me a lesson on being disobedient. My son was trained from a young age to take control and use his mommy’s whore pussy whenever he wanted. I’ve gotten so used to having him dominate my dripping cum holes and own me. I miss being used as his cum dump. I have been looking for a new master since he left for college. If you have a strong desire to completely own a slut that will adore and worship you then I will be your personal fuck slave. There is nothing I won’t do for you and your hard, throbbing cock! Any time of the day or night, I will be right there on my hands and knees with my soaked cunt right in front of you, ready to serve your every need.

 

Master Demands Office Masturbation

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Sometimes, I really can’t help it. I have to close the blinds and lock my office door during the day so I can play in my soaking wet pussy. There’s not really a reason to be locking the door. The entire office knows what I do; they can hear my loud ass vibrator, and me screaming when I’m squirting all over my desk chair. I should be embarrassed, but I can’t be. Master ordered that I behave this way every day until each and every man in the office forces their cock into one of my tight little fuck holes.
I’m waiting for the day I’m brave enough to leave the door unlocked so that instead of my buzzy little friend sliding into my wet submissive pussy, it will be the cock of a hot fucking Dom. He’ll come in here, choke the fuck out of me and bare bottom spank my ass. Really beat me! Then he’ll force his cock right in my open fucking mouth, and completely use my mouth as a pocket pussy for his thick fucking cock.
After blowing a steaming hot cum load in my mouth and down my throat, I knew he wasn’t done with me. He’ll drag me up by my hair up so he can bend me the fuck over and slam that cock into my cunt. Well, his cunt. He owns it now. I’m his to use at the office. Master is going to be so thrilled.

Bondage Phone Sex

Girl time

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I have a friend who is a domme and last night she tied me up in some female bondage. She had called me earlier in the day to make plans for dinner and a scene after. I agreed and arrived at our set time and she had dinner on the table waiting. We made short order of dinner and then went down into her dungeon for our scene. She had bought some new toys that she wanted to try out. First we started with her tying me all up in some red ropes. She bound my arms behind me and my legs were tied wide open. She then brought in her newest purchase which was a fuck machine that she eager to use on a slut like me. She found her largest dildo, lubed it up on the machine and then lined it up to part my lips and enter my cavern. She knew that I would do better with the machine and its efforts if I was turned on. She sucked my nipple into her mouth and made love to it with her tongue before moving onto the other. Before too long I was as wetter than I have ever been and so she turned her toy on nice and slow. The feeling of that cock breeching my entrance was amazing, the fucking it gave me was entrancing! Before too long I was cumming and for the first time in my life I squirted! I can’t wait to come over and try again!

I am Your Submissive Slut

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I am a submissive slut. Vanilla calls do nothing for me. I was not always this way. I used to think I was a princess. I was popular in high school. I was even a cheerleader and prom queen. I got into BDSM as a joke. I went to a fetish club because I had a crush on an older man. I was 19 and never thought things out. In order to be with him, I had to let him tie me up. He called me all sorts of names. He shamed me for thinking I was special. He knocked me off my high horse. No one had ever talked to me like that before. No one spanked me or tied me up. He owned me from that day on. I needed lots of slave training because I struggled with thinking I deserved to be treated like a whore. I struggled with pain too. He was my master for years. I lived with him. I slept in a dog cage. I had a collar and ate out of bowls on the floor. I miss him. I got too old for him and too obedient. He likes breaking in new bitches, but that loses its thrill after the bitch no long fights. Maybe you will not grow tired of me?

Submissive Whore Sex Slave

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My Master always have a demeaning plan for me when we had our “date” weekend. This past weekend was no different. He decided I would be treated like the trophy side of meat I am. Not as I expected to be treated. Not at all. I was use to being showered with gifts and lots of great words about me. I was used to being adored and worshiped. That was all before I met Master and was hypnotized into consenting to be his property. To be his sex slave and allowed to be used however he wished on one weekend every three months. That was last weekend. I was forced to ride bitch on a motorcycle without panties on and a short slut shop skirt. I wasn’t even allowed to wear a bra. I had to wear a cheap whore leather halter and was road around town feeling like a skank trash slut. I didn’t know what was going to be expected until we road up to a Roadhouse in the middle of nowhere. This Master led me in by a collar and chain. I was applauded and cat called at before I was left for the greasy biker vultures to get their hands on me and fat pricks in me. I was fucked raw that night.

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