Ever since I was a little one I had always dreamed and imagined what it would be like to be someones forever sex slave. I’ve been touching myself for as long as I can remember, I’ve always had a wet and horny pussy ready for anything to be shoved inside of it. I started by sending slutty pictures to older guys online to becoming their little online submissive slave. I follow all my rules and take my punishments like a good whore. Need me to wait in position all day while I stay completely naked for you? I’ll keep my butt plug deep in my ass and nipple clamps down tight and when you finally come home my pussy will be dripping and ready for you to yank these clamps off my whore tits and to fill me up with that sweet load I’ve been craving to taste! Need to shut me up because I scream too loud while your force yourself into my ass I have the perfect pretty purple gag to keep in my mouth while you do! It’s your turn to have me as your perfect sex slave!
Tag: Bondage submission
kidnapped
There’s nothing like being all tied up and fucked . I am a whore . And I put myself in dangerous situations hoping someone will kidnap me and fuck me senseless ! One time I went to the worst neighborhood I could find wearing nothing but a corset and a tiny skirt and I toke a walk. I remember blacking out in pain and when I woke up I was all tied up . As pretty as a fucking present. One man was fucking my ass so hard . And he was using the rope to thrust even harder . I swear to god his cock toke up every inch of my ass .But what got my attention was the man standing in front of me . Your not allowed to scream , cry , or run said the man . You will call me master and you will fucking like it . And you will take everything I give you graciously. You have no value do you understand ? I told him to go fuck himself . Being tied up and fucked was my reward for him now being in my life. The punishment I got for talking back …
Branding my property
Tonight was all about bondage S&M. Master tied me to a chair, taped over my mouth and then told me that tonight I was going to be branded. He had been working with a guy who designed them and finally found one he liked. He started heating it in the fireplace and would remove it on occasion to check that it was heating evenly as it should. Just before he pulled the brand out to use he came over and quickly cut my skirt and panties off. He then took the brand from the fire and brought it over for me to see. I was pleading with my eyes and trying to shake my head no but he just laughed and said that all cattle got branded and that I was nothing but property to him. He then took the brand and pressed it into my left ass cheek. I screamed, tried to move and had tears streaming down my face but he held it in place until it cooled a bit. I have never been in so much pain and was retching from that and the smell of burnt flesh. My master then patted me on the head and said that I did well. He brought over some ointment and applied it to the singed skin before he cut me loose. He leaned down, ripped the tape off of my mouth and told me that he would see me next week. He had left the ointment there for me and I used some more before bed. I cried most of the night and was unable to find a comfortable position to sleep in. It took a long couple of days but it has finally scabbed over and doesn’t hurt as much. All I can say is thank you Master for the forever mark!