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Bondage Whore For Use

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A bondage whore you can use? Yes, that is of course me. I’m Celeste and I am your obedient little sex slave. I will do anything for you Master. I was once forced down on my knees by three big men. I was shoved down lower and hogtied by a fourth man. The four of them then decided to piss on me and subdue me with some kind of strong liquor. I was intoxicated, and loving their piss all over me. They slapped me and I just enjoyed it even more. They started ramming cocks down my throat and yes I slobbered like a good bitch. I had my ass and pussy taken after they scolded me with Bare bottom spankings. All four of these guys had big strong hands. They really turned me red. My ankles were chained after the untied me from the hogtie. I had my arms up and my wrists bound from the ceiling. I was hanging there exposed naked with a bright red ass. I was only beginning the training as a the sub slut he intended to make me. At one of Master’s parties I was given a very sheer but elegant dress. Everything was exposed. You could see my pussy, my pierced nipples. And best of all to their pleasure, my bright red spanked ass.

Submissive whore needs to be punished

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I thought that I could get away for a little while today without my son finding out. I was invited out for brunch with the girls and I really wanted to go. I know the rules of being owned by him and being his submissive whore. I know that I am supposed to ask him for permission before I do anything at all. I thought a little punishment would be worth getting to go out for a little while. When my friend dropped me back off at my house, he was there waiting for me. I could tell that he was angry with me. He walked right up to her car as I was getting out and grabbed me by the arm. He slapped me hard across the mouth, busting my lip. He yelled at me and called me a stupid bitch for not asking to go out. Before he forced me to my knees, he made me tell my friend that I was his property and that I deserved to be punished. The car door was still open with my friend staring in shock as he pulled his dick out and shoved it into my mouth and down my throat. I could hear strands of my hair being ripped out as he held a fistful of it and force fucked my face. Blood, drool and tears ran down my chin and neck as he told me to get ready to take his cum. He pulled out and shot his hot, creamy load all over my face. I’ve never been more embarrassed and humiliated. My face was burning with shame as I walked into the house to take the rest of my punishment.

Make Me Your Slave

submissive whore Ball gags, titty clamps, whips and rope are what my dreams are made of. My pussy gets so wet just thinking of being used. I want to be used. Be rough, be firm but most off all make me your slave. Don’t allow me to tell you no ever. If I hesitate, I want you to punish me. Whip my pussy and my ass until the skin is broken and welts appear. Make me thank you after every strike. Then pour salt on my cuts and fuck my raw pussy. Hard and deep and pull out and squirt your cum all over me. Make it hurt if I disobey you. Take all of my will away. Make me your complete and submissive whore. I will please you and your friends and even your sons if you so desire. I will even take care of the women you bring to me. Just humiliate me like the piece of trash that I am. I want you to make me beg you to allow me to cum as you tie the vibrator to my clit. Punish me if I cum without permission. Slap my face and my tits. I want you to totally control me.

An Orgasmic Pain

bare bottom spankingsThere is nothing hotter than the sight of a red freshly bare bottom spanked ass. You can almost see the heat radiate as the redness spreads. I love the sound of the woosh as the stick is pulled back in the air. My pussy gets so wet as I prepare for it to touch my skin. I wince and thank him at every strike. The occasional misses hit my clit driving me mad. The sting causes my pussy to quiver with desire. As tears run down my face I can only think of the next hit. My ass feels like it is on fire and my skin broken but I still want more. I thank him over and over again, sometimes barely getting my words out from the pain, but I need more. I live for the pain. That orgasmic feeling from the hurt. As welts form, he puts the stick down. He then caresses my ass with his hands. Gentle and soft. He notices my pussy is soaking wet and just laughs as he calls me his pain slut. I then feel his huge hard cock enter my slippery wet pussy and I am drifted away to the ecstasy of the orgasm he is giving me.

Home Invasion Prisoner

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It was dark, and I didn’t know exactly where I was. I had been having a cheap phone sex session when all of a sudden a man came through my front door! It’s been so long since I’ve had a home invasion, let alone one that wasn’t stage for my pain slut pleasure. He grabbed me, and forced me out into his van. Blindfolding me, he slipped a needle into my vein and everything after that was blurry.

When I woke up just now, I found that I’m suspended from the ceiling. My body is sore, and I can feel the lacerations all down my back from where the whip has kissed me most sadistically. I must have been enjoying it though, because there’s a sloppy wet mess between my fucking legs. Now I remember. It was a group of them, and they gangbanged me to high hell.

My ass is so sore from being overstretched again and again, and my throat is so raw from getting cocks slammed down it that I can barely speak, or cry for help. I hear footsteps in the hallway now, and I’ll be honest my pussy is dripping in anticipation of exactly what they’re going to do to me next.

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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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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!

 

Bondage And Submission Bonfire

Bondage and submissionThe ropes were cutting into my skin, and I nearly regretted these bondage and submission lessons. I was bound and hovering three feet above a sandy floor. The cave was dark, so I never saw the whip coming as it kissed me in rapid succession up my thigh. My screams were muffled by cock shoved down my throat.
I had been here for three, maybe four days. They’ve been keeping me prisoner. They took me from near my car when I was going home from work. The way they handled me so roughly really made my cunt wet.
When they discovered that, they used it against me, edging me before they started to beat me. The whip’s bites were gentler than how they had started. The flogger with the metal bits were the absolute worst. I knew they were leaving scars, and the wounds burned the worst when they doused me in gasoline.
I watched the match spark up, the tears pouring down my face, and my pussy dripping. I was going to burn so brightly.

Strange Things Bottomed Me Out During Torture Phone Sex

Torture Phone SexThere’s something sadistically sexy about torture phone sex. I myself am a masochistic whore who needs to be beaten and bloodied on a regular basis. I was given some sick and sadistic torture just the other day, and it led to the strangest object ever being shoved up my ass. I was rented out by a pair of young, cocky Wall Street fuck faces. They were high as kites, floating on some Colombian coke, and wanted to use me.
I was hung in the center of a room by my wrists and an anal hook. My arms were bound behind me, and I faced the floor, which swung several feet below me. They whipped me repeatedly, fisting my poor soaking wet cunt. This was more intense than any other torture phone sex I had ever endured, but it sure made my pussy more excited than anything ever before.
They were so fucking focused on my asshole, and the “special surprise” they had for me. Lowering me down, they let me off of the anal hook and unbound my wrists. They made me lay on my back as they used me as a human toilet, squatting their hairy assholes over my body and leaving steaming piles of shit. They made me rub it in to myself, since i was such a lowly piece of garbage myself.
They took turns forcing themselves in my poor asshole, gaping it out and then they both pissed in it! Fuck I really was a human toilet, and that disgusts me! This was true torture phone sex. Then it was time for the strangest thing that had ever been in my ass! They brought out a toilet scrubber brush to clean their new piss whore. They scrubbed my body until I was raw, scrubbed out my mouth, and then shoved that hard bristled nightmare right into my gaping asshole and cleaned out my filthy piss filled asshole. Nothing before or after has ever measured up to that anally tortured experience. I have never forgotten the excruciating pain of those hard bristles rimming out my black hole of an ass, and still to this day the very recollection gets my cunt soaking wet.

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Risque With My Riding Crop

BDSM Phone SexI’ve already been bound to the bed for six hours. Master snatched me right up from the office, and took me directly to his dungeon. He said I’d been being too bold in public, and he was going to teach me a lesson. Well, that lesson involved getting chained down and whipped within an inch of my life with his horse riding crop. The bruises have blossomed on every patch of pale skin, and my cunt is just wetter and wetter. I need this pain, I beg for in in my mind. Today, fantasy is a reality. Every time he offers a new red hot spot of pain across my smooth skin, my pussy clenches and i thank him aloud. A whore always needs to know her place.