My new master wasn’t lying when he told me I could have anything I ever wanted as long as I did whatever he wanted me to do. Foot worship is his fetish. I found this out last night when he ordered me to lick the dirt clean from under his toenails. Once I got every nail clean he told me to clip them off with my front teeth like the good submissive whore I am. As I was biting the last of his toenails I looked up to see his thick white cock was rising past his belly button. As soon as I bit the last toenail he laid down on the bed and with his cock rising in the air he told me to ride him cowgirl style all while licking and sucking every inch of his feet. The harder he fucked me the harder I had to suck his toes, making me tell him how good his feet taste. I know this is just the beginning of the many fetishes he has. I will be a patient submissive slut for my master. He is definitely worth it.
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My First Bondage Whore Experience
My birthday just passed and it has me thinking about one of my first experiences being a bondage whore. I woke up to six men in my room, they were on me immediately. They tied my hands to my bed and my ankles too. They used my mouth and pussy as I begged them to stop, but it didn’t seem to help whatsoever. They were loving hurting my young holes, I was red from their slapping and my struggling. It doesn’t take long before one is making me ride his cock, the other stuffed into my ass and another is forcing his way into my mouth. I’ve got 3 other cocks slapping me in my face, I feel so pathetic. I am crying and they stuff a gag in my mouth, tie my tits and the rope around my whole body, using the neck part as a leash to drag me around to do what they want. They’re spitting on me, degrading me and hitting me around. I don’t have any fight left in me. They take my long hair and tie it to my feet, I look like a pig ready to be roasted over the fire, but to them, I look like a perfect place to leave their load. They lean my head off the edge of the bed, taking turns choking me and covering me with their cum. They left me tied up like a teen present covered in their warm load. It was a birthday I will never forget.
Bondage Whore Has a Cunt Daughter
As a bondage whore, I was tied up all weekend. Not by my boss nor by a dominant lover either. My cunt daughter tied me up. Well, it was her friends who tied me up. My daughter just turned 18 and she thinks her shit don’t stink. She has never respected what I do as a submissive. She thinks men should worship her, not the other way around. She was mad with me Friday that I would not give her my credit card to go shopping. She wanted to waste money on expensive clothes, shoes and purses. She has a closet full of nice clothes, just not fancy designer clothes like she wants. She had some of her minion boys come over. They tackled me, tied me up and took my wallet. I thought they had rape fantasies, but they were just doing my bitch daughter’s bidding. Once she had my wallet, she told the boys to do what they wanted to do to me. Once she left to go shopping, her male slaves had their fun. The way they saw it, I was free pussy and ass. They fucked all my holes many times, leaving me tied up smelling like a brothel. I was coated in cum when my daughter came home. She needs slave training, maybe you can help me. She maxed out my credit cards and left me tied up on the floor all weekend lying in my own urine and covered in cum. How did a submissive mommy raise such a little disobedient bitch?
Submissive Training Tool
Last night my master used me as a training tool. I am locked away during the day with a 9-inch dildo stuck in my pussy hole. Master doesn’t want any of my juices going to waste. He told me that morning I was a nasty whore barley good enough to be used for his new class he was starting. Teaching men how to punish women. I remember a while back master talking about how tired he was, seeing men bowing down to worthless pieces of shit slut whores. He posted an add online telling these pitiful men he can help change their lives. As night fell master cut the rope from my wrists and ankles. He told me to get up off the bed, turn around and put my hands behind my back. I could see from the corner of my eye big black handcuffs. I knew I was in for some real punishment, master only uses these handcuffs when he is really trying to prove a point. Master took me by my arm, we headed down to the basement. Once we got there, master pointed to the 6-foot cage in the corner. Master told me to get in, once I was in the cage, he covered the cage up with a black blanket twice the size of the cage. It wasn’t long until I heard other men coming to the basement. Once the men were seated master started his class. The men did not know I was in the cage, I heard the men talk about how tired they were of slut bitches thinking they run this world. The men were angry and wanted to show these nasty slut whores who really runs shit. Then, Master ripped the blanket off the cage. I saw ten men staring at me, their eyes wide with excitement. These men were ready to learn from my master. Behind the men I saw a wooden table. I knew then what I was in for. Master ripped me out of the cage showing me no mercy. He threw me on the ground in front of the men. He took my ankles, bent them back over my head. He then took out a thick wired rope. Master tied me up like a raw turkey. My tight ass hole and plump pussy was all the men could see. My master then picked me up and dropped me down on the table. The handcuffs were still around my wrists, master took the handcuffs off. I was shocked he did not put them back on right away. Master knew what he was doing though. My master knows I am obedient to him and only him, that is how he trained me. Master told the ten men to do what they want with me, master had one rule, NO PLEASURE. The ten men huddled around me hesitant at first, then one man rammed his thick cock right up my tight ass. I am not used to having my hands free, out of reaction I quickly reached up and punched the man on the side of his chin. All ten men turned to my master. My master walked over to me with the black handcuffs in his hand. He lifted my hands up over my head, put the handcuffs around my wrists. He took the wired rope, looped the rope through the handcuffs and pulled my wrists over my head. He tied the rope to the leg of the wooden table. My master then walked up the basement stairs. He shouted to the men. Punish the slut whore like a real man is supposed to. For the next 3 hours all ten men took their anger out on every part of my body. Every hole is still oozing with blood. Master told me I better heal myself quick for the next class he has coming up.