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In Need of a Rough Fuck

I am in need of a nice good hard fuck. I want to be used and abused. Fucked raw and cum deep inside of me. Let your friends fuck me, let your family fuck me, let your furry friends fuck me. Eat me and beat me. Force those big cocks deep inside of my tight little pussy and fat ass. You know you want to hit on me, smack my face and spit on me. Force your cocks deep down my throat until I am gagging on them or throwing up all over that dick. You can even shove that cock as far as it can go down my throat and shoot that hot load all down my throat. Nothing like using a sweet bald pussy to make all your friends cum. You can fuck me in front of everyone or take me in the back and do all those naughty things you can’t talk about. Whatever it is that you want, please use me. My holes need to be stretched and I think you are just the man for the job.

 

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It Started With A Blindfold

submissive whoreI was always a shy follower but when I met my math teacher it went to an entirely different level. I struggled in the class and he offered to tutor me. I loved the one on one with him and he was so charming. One night he asked if I would like to go back to his house for some dinner. I quickly said yes, and we headed that way. It started with a blindfold and taste testing. Innocent but exciting. Then we watched a movie after, a Fifty Shades type of show. I had read the books and my cunt was so wet watching those things play out on screen. He caught on to my fidgeting and slid his hand over my leg and said, “not yet”. That made me even wetter. He stood up, took my hand and led me to his room. I followed like a little puppy. He undressed me to my bra and panties and laid me on the bed. He blindfolded me again and then tied my arms and legs to the posts. I then felt his dick smack my lips and I instinctively opened them, taking his cock inside of my mouth. He started slowing but went deeper and deeper. He said nothing but I could hear his breath getting faster. His cock twitched and I could taste the precum. Before cumming he pulled out and sat beside me, gently stroking my pussy through my panties, telling me that I needed to wait. I don’t know exactly why but I did. I did exactly as he said. It gets much hotter, but I am going to have to tell you about that when you call. I am finding it difficult to type and stroke my soaking wet pussy at the same time.

Submissive Slut Tied Up and Helpless

submissive slutI am a submissive slut, but I am also a mom and normal woman too. Like most single moms, I work and try to raise my offspring the best I can. I am a mother first, slave second. I made a bad choice the other night. Normally, I only have men over when my son and daughter are not home, but that becomes challenging during a health crisis. I cannot go to fetish clubs or bars. Hotels are sketchy too. I had been talking to Don online for a month. I felt I knew him. I felt we were on the same page. I felt safe with him. I was wrong about him. Horribly wrong. He never wanted me. He wanted my daughter. We never talked about her, but he found her Facebook and Instagram accounts and targeted me to get to her. I failed as a mom. He was not in my home for more than 20 minutes before he had me bound and gagged so he could explore his rape phone sex fantasies with my daughter. She gave up more of a fight than I would have, but in the end, he dominated her. He tied her to her bed and fucked her. She was feisty. Not sure where she gets that from. I am not feisty at all. I would have given in and started enjoying being force fucked. Not my daughter. She screamed at him the entire time. She screamed at me for being a horrible mother. She hurled small dick insults at him, which angered him. He smacked her around for it too. He left us tied up. After he came in my daughter, he pissed on me. He laughed that we were mother and daughter whores for the taking. My son returned from a movie, untied us and then helped his sister beat the crap out of me for being a bad mother.

One in the Oven

Submissive whoreI have been fucked so much lately that my pussy is in a constant state of spasms, even with out a cock in it!

I love pleasing him and seeing his smile while he watches me worship his cock. Kissing it.., clicking his meat..,

sucking it until I am rewarded with a heavy dose of creamy cum!

I don’t even mind when he has his parties and offers me up as the entertainment in a gangbang cock circle. The joy I get from seeing his face light up while my ass is being torn apart by multiple cocks and my face and cunt are fucked until every cum dumpster whole is flooded with dick spit.

But my most favorite is when he keeps me tied on the bed all day while he is at work. He pumps my cunt full of cum and then ties my wrist and ankles together so that it stays deep inside my fuck hole, as if he is marking his territory!

But last week I was late for my period and was concerned that I had a mini slut growing like a weed deep inside my cunt!

i was so scared, not knowing what he would do!

Whose was it? Would he beat me for carrying another man’s brat? Would he raise it and slave train her like he has done with me?

Even if it was his own, I know he would train her to love him and worship him in the same way I have grown to!

But then last night, yet another gangbang and my cunt was pounded so hard and so deep that I started to bleed!

Of course I loved my tight cunt being forced to take as much meat as it can handle and I pushed back with everything I had!

But still, I would love to have part of him growing inside me…a little one that I could train into submission, all for daddy.

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Getting forcibly violated becomes a regular occurrence when you’re a filthy submissive whore like me. I’m never safe, and I know it. I look like a target; like an easy fuck, maybe even an easy kill. I let these men do whatever they want with me, even when I really don’t want it. What choice do I have? They’re bigger and stronger than me. They can use my fuck holes however they see fit.
The truth of it is, I’m addicted to it. To the home invasion, the kidnapping, the trappings. I love pain, but the root of pain is fear, and it’s the fear that is my drug. I crave strange cocks being shoved into my mouth. I need to be used like a pathetic fucking rag doll. My pussy drips at even the thought of being captured, kept, and used for my cunt as a cock sleeve.
Most women shy away; I welcome it. I walk alone at night, I dress like a twenty cent slut, and I even meander through the gang territories. There’s nothing like a true gang bang. I cry, and scream, and bleed; but inside I am loving every second of my volatile use and abuse. I get bound, tormented, and become merely an object of my captors amusement. That’s what makes my cunt cream.

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Bondage and Submission with a Young Man

bondage whoreI want to be your bondage whore. That is what my ad said on a fetish site. I used this picture to tell men I was serious and that I had my own equipment. I was getting tons of responses and that made my pussy wet. I spent a few days sifting through responses and texting with the ones who seemed the most promising for me. It was hard to decided on a man to begin with because I never suspected I would have that many responses. Just a few months ago, I could not find a man on Tinder who wanted to fuck me. Maybe as time goes by, folks are willing to take more risks? I know I am. Master gave me permission for some bondage and submission games. He would love to be the one to tie me up, but he can not escape his wife. So, placing an ad on a fetish site, was the next best thing. I settled on Teddy. He was young for a man into bondage. I was hoping he would fuck me. When he arrived, he seemed way younger than 27. I joked that I should card him. Turns out he was 18. I told him he could not know anything about bondage because he was still wet behind the ears. He pulled his belt off his jeans and whacked me across the face. I could feel my cheek swelling up. My lip started bleeding too. He manhandled me for hours, tying me up in various poses. He tied me tightly. Too tightly. I was getting rope burns on my wrists and ankles. He was so young to be full of that much hate. He reminded me of my son. He is just as angry and violent. I did not sign up for hardcore bondage games. A barely legal boy used me better than an army of seasoned masters. I think I am in love.

Anything For You

submissive whoreHe came home with that twinkle in his eye and I immediately knew what he wanted. I smiled as I walked to our little secret room and put on the newest addition he had purchased. The metal against my skin was cold and hard, my pussy was already wet. I saved the collar for him as he always likes to put it on me. He then had me stand so he could admire my body. It was not quite to his liking, so he pulled the buckles a little tighter and then snapped on the leash. I got down on all fours and crawled behind him as he led me to the basement. There he lifted me and bent me over the couch with my hands bound behind me. He took out his favorite paddle and started spanking my bare bottom. He started slowing and firm, a type of rhythmic motion. Just as I had grown accustomed to his pattern, he started striking me harder and faster. My ass was on fire, but my pussy was pulsating with desire. He saw that and took a big scoop of ben gay and slathered my juicy wet cunt with it before ramming a thick long vibrator inside. He turned it on full speed and laughed as I flinched and cried out in pain. He moved in front of me and put on a mouth brace before ramming his throbbing pre cum soaked hard cock deep in my throat.

The Making of a Whore

Submissive whoreI remember walking down the dark road that night I ran away from home. It was a cold night and all I had on was my bra and panties as I walked down the dark road.my mothers new boyfriend was grabbing at me.

My mothers new boyfriend was grabbing at me and tearing my clothes off. They were both doped up and she was laughing, telling me I shouldn’t be so stingy with my body, that I should lay back and let him rape me, that I might like it! I ran out  as fast as I could.

That is when he picked me up, the man that would become my master.

He took me to his house, fed me and let me shower, But when I got out of the shower there were no clothes to put on, just chains!

He grabbed my young pussy with his dirty hands and shoved me to the ground. He was so powerful, I couldn’t fight back! within seconds, there were chains on my wrists and ankles and he was dragging my to the cellar!

He locked the chains to some eyebolts that were cemented into the concrete floor and I was sure this was the end! I watched as he undid his belt and dropped his pants. The second I opened my mouth to plead for my life, he rammed his sweaty cock down my throat!

I choked and gagged as he pulled my hair and raped my mouth!

Tears ran down my face as he punished the back of my throat, fucking it so hard! My hair was being yanked out in clumps as he continued to force his meat further and further down my esophagus, stopping only after he unleashed chunky dick spit that resembled sour milk!

I vomited all over the floor as he punched me, telling me to lick it up because that’s the only food I am getting until I learn to obey!

That was six months ago. Now I am lost without him. I am his dirty little whore and I live to please him. No other man could ever satisfy me the way he can!

 

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He entered the room and told me it was time for the submissive whore to perform. I had on the fishnet jumper so my whole naked body was on display. My head bowed as he pulled my face to his. “You will do me well to do anything asked of you tonight. These are very important people, do you hear me stupid Bitch?” I nodded as he released me to my knees. My wrist was bound and he took the big paddle and told me to march as fast as my knees would allow me. The Room was dark with candles lit as one of the ten masked men pulled me close and attached my nipple clamps and ripped my body suit to attach the clit clamps. From behind me the ball gag was hooked tight. I would not be allowed to suck cock just yet. They knew my cock sucking skills would give my fuck slut holes a break form pounding. As I maneuvered to the plastic mat in front of me, my ass and back stung with the constant spanking. The golden showers surprised me as all I  could hear was the cackling laughter of my shame. I was going to be the nasty Gangbang stupid bitch to make these men come over and over, and if i dared not serve accordingly I would be subject to much more pain and degradation!

Bondage and Submission

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Bondage and submission are what I am good for, sir. That is what I told him when he asked. I did not know the man. Master sent him to me. Master owed him a favor. He thought I was a fair trade for a tit for tat deal. I do what master wants, even if it is submitting to a man he owes a favor too. I did it because I am an obedient whore. Once I knew the man wanted to tie me up, I broke out the ropes. I was too eager for him. He slapped me across the face hard. He does not like women to like it. He wants them to be annoyed and scared. I switched gears. I cannot have him reporting back to master that I am a bad slut. I started to get Bambi eyes. Big and scared like a deer in the headlights. He tied me up and I whimpered. It was not too tight, but I gave the submissive whore performance of the year acting like he was going to give me rope burns. I can make tears well up in my eyes just thinking about it. He got hard once he thought I was in pain. I gave him what he wanted because I know my livelihood was at stake. Master does not like it when I disappoint him. If I did not deliver what this man wanted, master would not be off the hook for the debt he owes. I thought I would be play acting for the duration of our time, but when he fucked my ass, I was crying. Master is not found of ass fucking. This guy was and his cock was huge. Like almost a foot long. He rammed his cock up my ass dry too. He showed me no mercy. I was no longer acting. I was crying. I was in pain. I guess it was a good thing because master would be pleased that I gave the man what he wanted. Real pain. Real tears.