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Life As A Submissive Mommy!

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My life as a submissive mommy is full of so much joy! I’ve been watching porn with my daughters to train them to serve Master and it brings me such happiness to see them become submissive whores just like me! My very young daughters have become addicted to watching porn and cumming with me. The best part of my day is when the girls come home from school and we strip naked to watch some filthy perverted movies on the TV. We get naked and try out all my toys, my oldest is just learning how to fuck her tight little cunt with a dildo. My little angels get so wet that I just have to invite Master over for a fun night of probing their holes with his hard cock. The girls love it when I take Master’s cock in my ass and bury my tongue deep inside their sweet little cunts! Master loves tying me up and making me watch him violate my girls, he knows just how to make me submit to him!

Bondage Chat Vixen

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If you’re looking for the perfect submissive slut for bondage chat, then I can assure you that you’re in the right place, Sir. I can’t tell you how much I enjoy pleasuring strong, handsome men just like you. I will do anything it takes to please you, so please don’t ever worry about asking me to do something for you. A man like you shouldn’t ever worry about things like that. I was put on this earth to make you happy, and that’s what I will always do. So, since you’re still reading this, I’m just going to assume that bondage is your thing.

How far do you like to go with your bondage? Do you want to just tie me up, gag me, and have your way with me? Or do you like to be a little more sinister with things? Maybe you want to cause me pain. I love being made to hurt for your pleasure, Sir. My Master Tomas has always made it known that I am to take whatever an alpha male dishes out to me. I can never say no. Are you looking for a bondage slut like that? I will be here waiting to make you happy, Sir.

Being a Bondage Whore is Painful

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. Bondage is much better in real life though than on the phone. That is because I struggle to tie my own knots or get my body contorted into certain positions. Master and I met at a bondage club in NYC in 2000. He loved tying me up. He said I had a body built for ropes. I am well-proportioned. I have big boobs and wide hips. Long arms and long legs. I am not double jointed though. I wish I was because then I could tie myself up or get out of the knots a man leaves me in. Over the weekend, I was playing bondage games with a man I met on Fet Life. He is married like my master to a woman who is no submissive whore. I am not sure why dominant men marry dominant women, but I am happy to be the side piece of beef that he experiments on. Tony brought all kinds of ropes. He practiced simple knots with my hands behind my back. He used a two-column tie in the beginning for a crab tie. Pretty basic. He wanted my arms behind my back in a box tie. That position always hurts my shoulders. With every rope position, he got more creative with his ties, and that meant more pain for me. A pretzel hogtie left me powerless on the floor. For that one, I was naked and exposed. All four of my limbs were pulled behind me with my wrists bound to my ankles in a position that could have left me paralyzed with one false move. I trusted this guy. He was into women like me who enjoy bondage and submission games. Once I was in a more dangerous and painful position, he left me for my son and his friends to find. They came home drunk and saw me naked and bound like a side of beef. They took advantage of the situation. They pissed on me and fucked me, and still left be bound and gagged until this morning. Now I have a dislocated shoulder and rope burns I will have to explain to my master.

Pump Dump Doll

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Oh, the master came over with a bevy of his friends to pump my holes and use me up and spit on me. They were all uber mean. They made sure to hurt my feelings and make me cry. Hearing that I was fuck up rang true to me. My parents always made sure I knew I was, especially daddy. I’m such a disgrace to my family, and my master let his friends know how my mind worked. They all had the secrets to disarm me mentally and become their rag doll.

I had each guy ram me and use me like the pump dump doll. It became evident it wasn’t only bondage chat. They meant business. They weren’t going to let me go on and forget about the fucking I would endure. Everyone had a way of using me up and disintegrating my well-being.

Bondage Whore Bo

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Sometimes Master Tomas likes to put me in extreme bondage and let his friends do whatever they want to me. The first time it happened, he put me in bondage and then when his friends started doing things to me, I complained that I didn’t want to be used by them. I only wanted to be used by Master. He was not amused with me being mouthy about the situation, so the next time, he made sure he had a ball gag for me. He told me that men didn’t want to hear my complaining. All they wanted was to fuck my holes.

So, from then on, I’ve been silenced every time Master’s friends come over for a BDSM session. Unless, of course, one of them wants to throat fuck me. Then the ball gag gets taken out until he’s done with my mouth. Sometimes they want to spank me and use me as a bukkake slut. Sometimes they use nipple clamps and give my nipples little electrical charges. What would you do to me if Master Tomas gave me to you for the night? 

the seed was planted

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I used to send notecards to my dad when I was held captive by a man I thought loved me. If I could go back, you may think id want to escape, but if I am being truthful, I wouldn’t. Many will call it a victim mentality when someone doesn’t want to leave their abuser. I’m not too keen on saying that the absolute hardcore truth is that I love pain.

Whenever my dad would leave for months on end, I would feel empty. My mom got remarried, and her boyfriends would come into the house and find their way into my room. If I’m going to be hurt or used, it will be on my terms. So yes, I enjoy being a submissive slut. When I get pounded by a real man, it makes my juicy pussy go crazy. 

A man is someone willing to take my trauma and make it pleasurable. It sounds pretty fucked up, right? It is what it is, and I am enjoying being used by men. Daddy never cared, and all of mommy’s boy toys had a blast touching me. 

A submissive Cum slut phone sex addict

Cum slut phone sexI’m a dirty whore, a real submissive Cum slut phone sex addict treated to a life of servitude for women that use, abuse, and treat me as their slave. I was whored out again today to some trailer trash with an unwashed cock and hands the size of my head. He tied my legs down and open, took my hips, and ruthlessly fucked into my wet cunt like I didn’t have feelings. It hurt, it hurt so much, but I couldn’t tell him to slow down. I’ve been trained to be far too submissive to voice complaints when chained down and being used for my two master’s paychecks. When he was done he didn’t unload inside me as I’d expected, he’d pulled out just in time to jump on my chest, grab my thick tits, slip between them and force my head up to unload a thick stream of jizz up onto my face. When I didn’t get the hint he forced my lips open and made me participate in Cum eating phone sex. He didn’t let me just swallow, he made me chew it, made me taste his salty stream with my tongue, and get a full grasp of what he was treating me with. Only then did he praise me for being such an obedient slut, before slipping out of my marvelous titties, and lining up with my face. I liked this part, I knew I would, the moment when he rammed his hard pussy juice-covered meat stick right into my face’s fuck hole was orgasmic. I sucked, I licked, I lapped at his cock like a bitch and slurped him with gratitude. It wasn’t just a casual suck and fuck for me, it was a grateful reprieve from the pain I knew he’d no doubt bring back in just a few moments. As far as I was concerned, this was my time to show off some Cock worshipping and I never waste an opportunity to worship what’s given to me the way my body was always intended to.

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Wow, what a ride that was last night. I barely have gotten myself together. I’ve gone thru a few calls they all have made me realize what kind of slut I am. There’s a reason why I love bondage and submission so much. The thought of a man controlling my every movement and claiming my existence is beyond satisfying. There’s no way I can make it around with a man. Let me explain to you why I go so hard for men. The simple answer is there’s no pleasure without men. As a woman, I need someone to guide me and make me feel safe, even if that intakes a couple of hits and slaps followed by sexual control. Freedom for me is being able to say I belong to a master.

Bondage Nigger Whore

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Tie up my big nigger tits and wrap a noose around my neck. I want you to hoist my black ass up and have my glistening pussy swinging from the sky beams like a chandelier. First, make your tree monkey lick your superior white ass crack. Force me to tongue fuck your shit hole while you spank my cunt and finger fuck it. Im always begging for master to use me as his cock worshiping slut. Most black cunts are only useful for draining nuts and filling their cunts with cum! I am more than happy to be a a white mans cum slut nigger whore. I’m willing to do all the shit white bitches refuse to do and then some. If Danielle won’t do it, you best believe Donatella will!

revenge on the cheerleader

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I became a submissive slut for a dweeb in the weirdest way.

We all know cheerleaders are whores. I’m not the exception. I am always looking down on all the dweebs, and I know I am sexy and popular, so I do it without any regrets. I should have more humble qualities, but I feel sexier being a mean slut. I do not learn unless she’s made to, and that’s how I got in quite a pickle.

I had a lab partner who happened to be the most annoying little prick. He knew I couldn’t stand him. I was popular. He wasn’t. I wanted to pay him off so that he spent zero time with me. He kept telling me he wouldn’t take my bribes or any money. Little nerd Nate told me it’s a project requiring both of us. I huffed and puffed and realized this fucker enjoyed putting me through the wringer. He knew I wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box. I should have known he wanted to get even.

I had to ace this or be off the cheer team. It was a complex task, and I found myself begging him to do the whole thing himself.

He told me not its a team effort, and I should know all about teams and gangbangs. I couldn’t believe this fucker was talking low to me. He began to assure me that if I wanted to pass, I had to do some extreme bondage with him. Nate had a lot of pent-up anger with the rest of the cheer squad and me. We all did make lots of fun of him. I could genuinely understand his reasoning for getting even.  I knew I’d be an extreme bondage cheer slut for him right then and there. He began to beat me and use my holes. I let him rock my body in the worst ways so that I could stay on the cheer team.

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