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Anal Training

Bondage phone sexHe wants me to be able to take a huge dildo in my ass without whimpering.  Although I think deep down inside He loves when I whimper when He is harsh with me.  The first thrust is always the hardest to take, there is a little lube but really nothing else except for my pussy juice.  He had been using me for a hour when He decided that some anal training would be added to the day’s play.

He pressed it in with a hard steady push.  I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to cry out, but having a ball gag in your mouth makes it impossible to do so.  All you hear is a muffled cry.  He kept asking me if it was too much, I would nod my head yes, and He would wait.  Then He would push the dildo in farther and farther until it was completely filling me.  Of course the body wants to force whatever is being placed in your ass out, so it kept on slipping. He told me to use my muscles to keep it in, but that just caused it to slip out faster.

Again I think He enjoyed this as each time it would slip Hwould swat me across my ass hard, over and over, then push it back in.  This went on for a good amount of time until He came around to my face, took the ball gag off, shoved His hard dick into my mouth and unloaded his ball sack fully into the back of my throat. 

He told me that next time we would go with something bigger, and we would do so until He was satisfied and I could walk around without a harness and without the toy falling from me.  This will take a lot of work and makes me wonder just how big we are going to go.

Master Lends Me Out

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Master owns every inch of my body and decides who or what I fuck. Today he decided to lend me out to you. You have such a huge dungeon dedicated to entertaining yourself with borrowed piggy sluts and submissive whores like me. I was surprised with your callousness while you fastened me down with my pink cunt in the air.

         A fuck machine was lowered into my already throbbing rosebud while you abused your cunt with a slew of whips, chains and iron rods. You made me screech in euphoric pain as my cunt swelled up with bright red welts. My prolapsed rosebud yearned for more as the machine pound me mercilessly. What else do you plan on doing to me during our time together?

 

Punish Your Whore

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I gave in.  It was what I wanted and needed.  I needed to feel the sting of the crop across my bare ass.  Everything I was and am are Yours. I completely understand why You had to punish me.  You had given me a task, one which I was unable to complete due to work.  However, that doesn’t matter.  My work responsibilities are my problem, and not Yours. I could of very well excused myself from my meeting to go into my office for a couple of minutes to do as You requested, but I did not.

I put my work ahead of Your needs and that is unacceptable.   Now you have me tied in the corner of Your apartment where You can easily access me for any reason.  Other than a hard swat across my ass You pay me no mind.  A part of me wants to give in and cry.  I know You told me not too so I am not, but it is so hard.  I have to go to the bathroom so badly but I know better than to ask.

I will just have to endure and complete my punishment to show You how very sorry I am.  I only hope that You can see that I am truly sorry from the bottom of my heart.  I know You have more punishment planned for me this evening, and I will do anything You require, as a good submissive whore should.

only Yours,

Bo

Submissive Whore Tit Torture

submissive whoreSubmissive whore torture for me is having my big breasts tied up. Master never just ties up my boobs, however. I was not alone. He had his other slaves tied up too. I thought our boobs were bound for cum. Master is found of bukkake parties. Before the cum came he said, we needed to experience some pain. That could have meant anything to him. What it ended up meaning in that moment was hot wax nipple torture. He thinks hot white wax looks like dried cum and hot red wax looks like dried blood. He poured hot white wax all over my big boobs. It hurts intensely for a few moments, but then it cools off. Hours of this however, is the stuff torture phone sex nightmares are made of. My boobs were on fire. I was starting to blister in sensitive places. I cried, but he smacked me. His other slaves were not fairing as well as me, and I was barely keeping my shit together. After he was done with the torture part of our encounter, he brought in several friends. They circle jerked on our sore boobs. The hot jizz he said would act as salve to heal the blistering skin. It only stung more. But we weren’t there for our pleasure. We were there for his. Just like when you call me, I am there for your pleasure only.

BDSM phone sex Play

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The very first time I felt the sting of a crop across my ass I winced.  The sting that it left was both painful and at the same time delicious.  With each and every swat I found myself being lulled into a dream like state.  The Master who was administering the strikes told me to just let go, float along, allow my body to enjoy the delicate balance between pain and pleasure.

I gave in as instructed.  I began to moan with pleasure.  I could hear Him behind me, His breathing changing every time the crop came in contact with my reddened flesh.  There was no pain at that point, just pure pleasure.  He pressed his fingers against my now aching pussy.  He pulled at my pussy lips, stretching them down as far as he could pull.  Just the simple fact that His fingers were so close to my cunt made me even wetter.

He asked me to Whom did I belong, I gasp out, “You.”  He brought the crop down with more force.  His voice low, guttural in tone, asking me once more to Whom did I belong.  I almost shouted, “You!”  He put the crop down to come and stand in front of me, He directed me to take His magnificent cock in my mouth.  He pulled my head back, I want to beg for Him to bring me to orgasm but I knew that His needs were all that mattered.

I opened my mouth as He thrust his hips forward to shove His throbbing cock deep into my throat.  He held it there as He told me to look up at Him.  I was not to divert my eyes from His.  He throat fucked me as my cunt dripped with pussy juice.  It hungered for Him to tease it to release.  He came in my mouth, stroking my face gently as He pulled his spent cock from my mouth.  He told me that I had to wait a bit longer, He wasn’t done with O/our playtime yet.

I said, “Yes Sir.” He told me that I was a good girl and that He would be back shortly.  I laid there aching for His touch as the pain returned to my tender ass, I winched as I rolled onto my back in the position that He always made me wait in.  I reveled in the knowledge that I had pleased Him and that He had given me the ultimate gift of His cum.  

I Love Being a Bondage Whore

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I love being a bondage whore, but it does get me into some predicaments. Tony answered my ad on a fetish site. I was looking to get tied up and I did. The problem was once he had me bound and gagged, he brought over some friends. Not what I was planning nor what was agreed on. He didn’t give a fuck. He had me in such a position that my hands were tied behind my back with strong rope and my ass was in the air. I watched as he collected money from these guys to fuck me. He was pimping me out to strangers. They fucked my ass for hours. No lube, no condoms. Just hours of hard core ass fucking. Cum was running out of my ass like the river Styx. More guys came in, laid their money down and started fucking my ass. Some just nutted on my face and laughed at what a cum dumpster I was. It was humiliating and exciting at the same time. After all the guys were done fucking this submissive slut, Tony took his turn. He seemed to enjoy my dirty cum drenched fuck holes. I can’t wait to see him again.

Bondage Submission Due to Bad Decisions

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I haven’t been making the best decisions lately and my master thinks that some bondage submission might help. My master no longer trusts that I will behave if left home alone. So you made me come to the office with you today. I felt so embarrassed when you told one of your employees that I was too naughty to be left home alone. Little did I know how much worse things were going to get for me. You took me into the office that connects to yours but is used for storage. You made me sit in an office chair and then you tied me up.

You told me that you would not gag me as long as I remained quiet. You told me to use this time to reflect back on the past few days and my bad choices. Then you just walked out and shut the door. I could hear you next door talking to clients and employees. After a few hours I was tired of sitting in this same position. I was also starting to get hungry and needed to go to the potty. I couldn’t help but to try and wiggle myself free. As I started moving the chair was rocking on the floor. I didn’t think you would hear me. I thought he had already left for lunch. I swear it felt like had had been tied up for most of the day, but I was wrong.

Just as I had managed to untie my hands, you walked in and ask me what I thought I was doing. You told me that it had been less than two hours since you had left me alone. Yet, I had managed to get myself into trouble again. You walked over and finished untying me. I started trying to apologize but you told me to save it. I started crying as soon as you started unbuckling your belt. Not only did I not want to be spanked with your belt but I did not want to be punished at your office.

The thought of someone hearing me getting spanked was so embarrassing. You told me I should of thought about that before I decided to try and wiggle lose. You made me pull up my skirt and bend over your desk. You told me to pull down my panties. The leather bit into my skin causing me to scream out in pain. You continued to strap my ass with your leather belt until I was sobbing. My ass was left in angry red welts. You then made me stand in the corner in front of you with my spanked ass on display. I stood there crying and praying that no one walked in and saw me like this.

Brought him a slut

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I have become quite the good little helper. I got a new job at a talent scout agency and I have already started representing some young talent. My sick master put a task in my hand that I couldn’t turn down. I had to bring him a slut so he could have his way with her. I knew if I didn’t come through with his order I would suffer greatly. I set the thing up quickly. I brought over one of my clients. Tiffany was a cute spunky blonde down for anything to get roles. I told her she was going to be put through the ultimate test. Young dumb and naive. The idiot fell for it. My master got a bondage whore for the night and Tiffany spread her legs for opportunity. It wasn’t too hard of a task but it surely wasn’t my proudest moment either.

Punishment

Bondage submissionWhen my Master come home from work, he expects me to be on my knees waiting for him. He walks around his home making sure that my chores are done to his satisfaction. As I sit there waiting my pussy is getting wetter and wetter. I know I’ve done my chores correctly but he’ll still find something wrong.
“There is a smudge on the bathroom mirror”, he said.
“I’m sorry Master, I’ll clean it”
I walked towards the bathroom but he grabbed me by the arm and forced me back onto my knees. I knew what he wanted and I undid his pants and pulled his cock out. I gave him a sloppy wet blowjob. I gagged on his huge cock because I knew how much he loves the sound. I know that this blowjob is a punishment for the dirty mirror, but it feels like a reward. I love having Master’s cock in my throat.

Slave training

Slave trainingI just love a good day of slave training. It really makes my cunt wet the even think about it. I am at my happiest awaiting commands from my master. Sitting in position #1 head bowed knees apart and hands in my lap palms together makes my entire body tingle. When you instruct me to bend over face down ass up ready for a thorough inspection of my tight little asshole soaking wet pussy. I’m sure there were goose bumps all over my body as you slid your hand between my fat slits. You are pleased that I am wet and ready for you. You take some of those juices and rub them over my asshole then your stretched it wide with 4 of your fingers. I winced with pain and was lashed for it.You quickly dismissed me after that. I wont be disobedient next time master. I’m whore you want me to be.