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Always a BDSM Slut

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I remember the way I grew up – a total submissive slut. My parents wanted me to be there little fuck toy and used me to advertise/sell/make money. Any way they could find. Even sharing with friends… I was used over and over again. My cunt is still tight, just like a lil teen pussy that is begging to be fucked. That’s what my master is doing to me currently. Renting me out to all his friends, watching as I get roughly gangbanged. He loves to see me all bound up and helpless to what is happening to me. He knows that I secretly love it too. It was afterall exactly how I was raised and what I was raised for. I know he’ll be using me to advertise his store in no time too… I’ll be the product of sex. That’s how he reels everyone in. My tight teen body and a bald cunt that needs to be abused and used. He literally advertises that…I’m part of a deal. A kinda buy one get one free kinda thing. His subby slut just can’t say no! No matter how bad they treat me I take it like a greedy whore.

My Introduction To BDSM

submissive whore LeahMost people in the lifestyle choose to enter into it.
Safe words are put in place, limits are established, boundaries are respected.
My first taste of the lifestyle wasn’t exactly that, a taste.
It was more like a force feeding…
Shortly after the spanking incident I was walking home from the bar. I stupidly declined my friend’s offer to go with me, so that’s exactly why the men in the black van were able to grab me off of the street.
One minute I’m getting jump tackled and knocked out, then I wake up in a creepy warehouse with the lights off.
I’m tied up, but still in my dress. My panties are missing, but I feel fine. My arms and legs are trussed up like a thanksgiving turkey and I have no hope of moving by myself.
The lights go on, and to my left I see a group of women wearing latex body suits all tied to support beams. Various parts are naked and on display, so vulnerable looking..
A large group of men walk in, carrying an array of whips, paddles, knives, and…. candles?
They walk past me to the bound women, untying each one and throwing them to the floor.
They unzip their pants and piss all over the women, jeering at them and letting them know that this is all they’re good for.
Then they drag the women to a set of metal tables I hadn’t noticed before, shackling them to the tables and cutting open the suits in certain places.
One of them grabbed me and threw me onto a chair, leaving the gag on my mouth but taping my eyelids open.
They start on the women with the riding crops, slowly whipping their tits until their nipples begin to swell and bleed before moving south to their pussy lips.
Surprisingly, the screams aren’t really screams…
They use the thin twine to string up their breasts, pulling until the skin begins to go near blue.
The candles are lit and the wax is used to burn trails of pain down already abused flesh.
So that’s what they were for…
moans and sighs fill the air, confusing the hell out of me, but even I can’t deny how fucking turned on I am by the show.
The knives carve pretty patterns into creamy skin, slicing through latex. Red on black set on a pale canvas, such beautiful artwork.
The men all look at me, apparently it’s my turn….

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I love to by tied up, used and fucked. Nothing gets my pussy more soaking wet than that! Well…actually I can think of one other thing. Something that would get me soaking and ready for more…Perhaps being tied up and forced to watch as my lil ones are played with, forced to taste their cock after it’s violated my sweet daughters cunt. Being able to do nothing as he rips her virgin holes wide open. Nothing could turn me on more, but I’m supposed to be a good mommy and beg him to stop, but he never listens. He just goes back and forth to fucking us both, making me moan for more and for it to stop all in one. There is nothing I could do about it except take it, and be fucked like a whore. Tied up and bound, as helpless as can be, watching and loving as my lil one gets fucked like a whore, just like her Mommy.

Master Thinks He Is Funny

submissive whore robynThe last time Master went shopping he took me with him on my leash. I had to crawl along the sidewalk next to him being very careful not to get ahead of him. I always have to stay next to him or behind him like a good submissive. As we got to the bar he was headed for we passed a dress shop. Master stopped and was looking at the things in the window. He pointed to a particular dress. Short and black and very sexy and asked me if I liked it. I responded that I did very much. He smiled and continued on to the bar.
When we got there I was a good little pet, never getting up off the floor. Licking his friend’s shoes clean and lapping up the drinks that were spilled on the floor.
Today Master went out by himself. The phone rang and it was him. I answered it after the proper number of rings.
His voice came over the line, “Do you remember that little black dress that we saw my pet? The one that you liked so much?”
I licked my lips, and replied in a faint voice, “Yes Master”
My heart skipped a beat thinking he was buying it for me to wear for him.
“I am here at the store where we saw it”
“Oh Thank you Master! I don’t deserve it I am a slut after all.”
He laughed and said, “I am not there anymore. I didn’t even stop. I am in the bar now getting drunk and laughing at your stupidity”

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Let me be honest… I am constantly craving for any big hard dick I can get ahold of, waiting for my next orgasm, playing out endless role-play fantasies in my head… I’m almost always at least a little wet! I take great pleasure in walking around every day in my sexy clothes that shows just a little too much, just enough to make you stare at me, making you hard quicker than you thought possible. I love having that effect on men, it makes me so wet! Mmm, I know I’ve got the ultimate body, perfect tits, perfect round ass, and a nice tight wet pussy for you to shove your dick into! You know another place you can shove your dick into… that’s right I absolutely love to give blowjobs!!! There isn’t a dick I won’t suck, I can be your submissive little slut and suck your dick till you cum in my mouth and all over my face or I can tease your cock and balls and have you begging me to cum, I just want your big hard dick throbbing in my mouth and your hot cum all over my sexy body! Oh look, I’m wet again just thinking about your dick filling me up in all the right places. When I’m not looking for my next playmate, I’m sitting by the phone waiting for you to call and help me get my pussy soaking wet again and again…

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Take It All Away

submissive whore leahYou can take my pretty clothes away, you can throw away my make-up.
You can toss my jewelry and shoes in the trash.
Other guys still look at me because I’m a pretty girl, and you don’t like that.
You can cut off all of my long, blond hair.
You can rip off my painted fingernails.
You can punch my luscious lips till they split open and my teeth fall out.
You can scar my smooth skin; brand it, slice it, burn it.
You can smash my flawless feet, toes to heels.
You can destroy my body until I am nothing more than three wet holes for you to use, to fuck, to violate.
You can do all of this, and I’ll love you for it.
You can do all of this, just because you can.

Christmas With A Submissive Whore

submissive whore robynMaster woke up this morning in a very festive mood. I found him in the living room dressed as Santa with several toys surrounding him including a leash and collar. Being a submissive whore my pussy was dripping wet in an instant. I couldn’t wait for my Christmas present. With my eyes lowered I approached him and dropped to my knees. Even from down here I could smell the whiskey and he was swaying. To my surprise he ordered me to get up. “I have something different in mind for us today, my little whore” he said in very slurred speech, He lifted my chin and said that he wanted to be my submissive Santa this Christmas. His dick was rock hard under his velvety red Santa pants and my body responded in kind. Taking the collar with shaking hands I fastened it around his neck and snapped the leach in place. At first I was timid and scared but he urged me to go for it. I shoved him roughly to the floor and pulled his pants down for a good bare bottom spanking with the whip. As his ass got red and hot I got more and more turned on. His dick was throbbing and jumping and his balls were contracting. I knew he was going to cum all over his Santa suit. I ordered him to stop and not waist that cum of his. I drank it all up before making him my bondage whore for the afternoon. Merry Christmas to me!submissive phone sex specials

A Bad Girl needs to be punished

submissive whore LeahOn occasion, I am naughty. I wear clothes that show off my body.
Tiny skirts, flimsy shirts, making all the horny men squirt.
No panties on, I walk with sass. Swinging my hips to shake my ass.
Showing off my little bits, pulling my top to expose my tits.
Behavior that I think is fine, my Master says is out of line.
I strut my stuff by light of day, but when Master finds out, it’s time to pay.
He measures out each indiscretion, weighing them for a painful lesson.
Step by step, just like a dance. I’m over his lap, He pulls down my pants.
My smile shatters just like glass as blow by blow rains down on my ass.
He hits sure and He hits hard, slowly breaking down my guard.
My flesh grows hot, the skin reddens. Sadly, the pain does not deaden.
The lesson is learned, and so it is; I will not show off what is His.

Impregnate Your Submissive Slut

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Master, Master – won’t you make me your breeding whore? I am begging and begging to be your one to impregnate. See me there all bound up and ready for you! I want this as your submissive whore, I need this as the subby slut I am. You and I both know it’s all I crave. Nothing else will please me, but you already know that. Although, it’s all about you. Pleasing you with my whore body, going to any length possible to take care of you and your desires. I can only hope that we share the same interest in filling my cunt up with all that hot sticky cum. That cum that is so deep inside my willing slutty cunt is what is going to bring me to cumming for you, at the very thought of what that cum could do for me. Could do for us… I could be a pregnant whore just because you blew your fat load deep into my pussy as I laid there and moaned and begged for every stroke of your cock and ever deep thrust into my pussy.

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A Good Spanking Gone Wrong

submissive whore leahDeep down, I’ve always been a filthy, depraved Pain Slut but I just never knew it.
My first taste of pain came from a one night stand, a tall, dark, and handsome stranger with an enormous bulge under leather pants.
Back then, I was your average young, bratty cocktease; Always flashing my tight and hairless pussy under short skirts and never, EVER wearing a bra just so my puffy, sensitive nipples would peek over my tiny tops. Nothing gets my pussy soaking wet quicker than playing with men, letting them think they have a chance to taste me and then smashing their hope to pieces.
Mr. Mystery bought me round after round of drinks, sometimes bringing them to me himself and every time I would brush him off, snotty attitude turned on high and always taking the drink with me.
His persistence paid off, or maybe he put something in one of my many, MANY drinks, but I left the bar with Mr. Sexy Leather Pants and went to his place.
As soon as we got through the door he fisted my hair and dragged me into his bedroom, me kicking and screaming the whole way as I felt strands of hair being torn off of my scalp.
Right before we got to his bed he grabbed my shirt and ripped it off, using it to gag me. He threw me on the bed and started… CHEWING on my extremely sensitive nipples! Wrists held above my head, tears falling down my face, and my cunt wetter than it has EVER been before, juices oozing down my thighs.
He grabbed my cute leather belt and worked it off of me, He looked me dead in the eye before saying “You know you’ve had this coming for a long damn time, don’t you?”
He flipped me over and laid a quick amount of sharp smacks to my perky cheeks, one right after the other without stopping.
I’m moaning through my gag until the spanking turns into something close to a beating, then I’m a writhing, screaming mess trying to grind my clit against the mattress.
My poor ass was burning hot by the time he was done with it, but not with me.
My ruined leather belt tied my hands behind my back, gigantic throbbing cock being shoved into my tight twat, and the rest of the night is a blur of pain and bliss.
My purpose in life has since been made clear to me: My body is for your pleasure.