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Piss and Bruises

Submissive Phone SexThere is nothing better than being an owned slut!

I know I am the property of my Master and I have the branding under my tit to prove it!

But I would not have it any other way!

The burning from being fucked raw, the black and blue tits stretched like udders on a cow, the bruises on my wrists and ankles from being shackled to a breeding bench and having my juicy heart shaped ass ripped open….I love it all and smile at the painful reminders!

I don’t get his cock as much as I would like and I know I am an unworthy sow of a whore but the ass poundings he doles out from total strangers with monster cocks tide me over and make me appreciate his nine and a half inches even more!

It is a great day when I can sleep in a puddle of piss on the floor of my cage with my fuck holes dripping with lukewarm cum….regardless off who put it there, he gave the order and so it shall be!

A lot of sluts would never choose this life but then they have never been slapped in the face while being skull fucked by the dripping cock of the man they worship….it’s the little things like that that make me love him more everyday!

Erotic Submissive Stories, I Have Lots to Share

erotic submissive storiesI am full of erotic submissive stories. I was born into this world submissive. My mom was my dad’s sub for the first few years of my life. I grew up seeing her do everything like a 50s housewife and more for my father. She cooked and cleaned. She had his beer ready for him and his slippers the moment he came from work. He would smack her around too. I would see things I did not understand when I was little. There was a dungeon room with what I now know is BDSM equipment. One day, my mom left. She was tired of being my dad’s punching bag and submissive whore. She had no friends. She never left the house without either me or my dad. This was the time before the Internet and cell phones. I never knew how she met another guy, but she did, and she left. Said she would come back for me and never did. I never saw her again. With her gone, I became daddy’s punching bag, prisoner and submissive girl. I have tons of stories about being daddy’s good girl in the early 90s. When I ran away, I thought I would escape that life, but it seems being submissive is my destiny. I met a man who I married and became his submissive slut. I bore him two brats and it was a miracle they survived to be delivered because he beat me pregnant as well as pimped me out for gang bangs. I fled him, just like I did my father and that was when I met a much older man who became my master for the past two decades. Between my father, my ex-husband, and my master, I am full of submissive stories that will make dominant men horny as fuck.

Went To Work With Master

Erotic BDSM storiesI’m a pain slut I love being used and abused by my master; he takes me along with him to work and makes me sit under his desk ass naked no one can see me when I’m down there. Whenever he feels like it, he pulls his cock out and I know I must suck it hard and deep and not make a sound. He will cum over and over down my throat and during his break he will pull me out and bend me over his desk. He spanks me hard and fast until my ass is read and when he is ready, he sticks his fat cock deep in my ass. I know I must take all his cock and not make a noise as he fucks me deep and hard, I love when master takes me to work uses my ass and mouth whenever he wants. Specially how hard he pounds me and how he still has lots of hot gooey cum to fill it up with.  

Submissive Spit Roast Whore

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My dom likes to share me from time to time. It satisfies his need to pimp out my holes because they belong to him. He and his colleague love to share my holes together. They both like to whip my perky ass, tits, and creamy cunt with their Italian leather belts. They do not stop until my skin is red and welted and I am begging for mercy. Of course, they never let me off that easy. Once my eyes fill with hot wet tears, their dark, sadistic desires become more intense. They both love to take turns force fucking my cunt with as much harshness as possible. They love to spit roast my hot rosebud and mouth while they whip and paddle me.  Then, when I am near the point of total exhaustion, they both shove their meaty cocks into my ass! I love getting filled to the brim with their cum. Being their submissive fuck doll is the best!

Submissive Whore For You

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A trained submissive whore such as myself knows my place. My tight holes have been beaten and torture fucked in every way possible and I couldn’t love it more! My holes literally crave pain at this point. Master likes to keep me well maintained and obedient. Sometimes he will keep me tied up stuffed inside a kennel all week if I touch myself without permission. I was practically begging for cunt punishment. Master laid me out and stuffed his fingers then his huge fist deep inside my cunt until he pounded and fisted my hole. It felt so good to have him fist fuck me! Master then smashed his cock deep into my used holes and fucked me like the submissive slut I am. He pumped me nice and fucking deep while I begged for mercy—of course there is no mercy when it comes to master though. He filled my throbbing sore holes with so much creamy hot cum.

Kidnapped And Fucked

I was used and made into a filthy whore, I blinked and the next thing I was being pulled into a van with something over my mouth. My fear got worse when I felt the car pull over and door open, by now I was blindfolded so I couldn’t see anything. I felt hands pulling and ripping up my clothes, didn’t stop until I was naked. With my push I felt 2 fingers digging into my pussy. I tried to scream but as soon as I opened my mouth a big fat dick got shoved in there, pumping me hard and making me gag. I heard him moan and telling me to be good and suck it and he might not kill me, so I did as I was told and I started sucking as my life depended on it. I sucked on his balls and licked all his pre-cum, took it deep in my throat with the thought that if he came in my mouth, he would not fuck my pussy. I sucked it slow and hard tightened my throat around it and when he moaned and I felt burst after burst of cum flowing down my throat I was relieve, but to my surprise he was still hard. Before I could run away or anything he stuffed my pussy with his fat cock while sticking a finger in my ass. He pumped me and pumped me until I felt the rush of his cum filling me up. He left and the car started moving, just like that I was shoved out the car and I ran as soon as I hit the ground.  

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Santa’s naughty list

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With Christmas fast approaching my mind wanders back to my favorite erotic bondage stories. This one happens to star me and Santa together. Just after midnight on Christmas morning I woke up to a slight thump near my tree. I saw Santa come around with his bag of goodies. He told me that I had been naughty and that he was here to punish me. Out of his large sack he pulled some red and white shibari rope, a new green and red striped ball gag and a flogger that had candy cane shaped beads at the end. He tied me up to the support column in my kitchen and had my breasts tied so that they stuck out. He put my gag in and then got to work. The beads stung and broke the skin a little each time they stuck. He made me count out 359 strokes, one for every day that I had been naughty during the year. When he finished he came over and stuck the biggest cock I have ever seen into my mouth and throat, he face fucked me until his peppermint flavored cum slid down my throat. He told me that he wanted to see me continue to be a HOE,HOE,HOE all this next year so that he could cum back next year. He snapped his fingers and the ropes untied and he left. I can’t wait to see what he has in store for this year!!

I am Your Submissive Slut

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I am a submissive slut. Vanilla calls do nothing for me. I was not always this way. I used to think I was a princess. I was popular in high school. I was even a cheerleader and prom queen. I got into BDSM as a joke. I went to a fetish club because I had a crush on an older man. I was 19 and never thought things out. In order to be with him, I had to let him tie me up. He called me all sorts of names. He shamed me for thinking I was special. He knocked me off my high horse. No one had ever talked to me like that before. No one spanked me or tied me up. He owned me from that day on. I needed lots of slave training because I struggled with thinking I deserved to be treated like a whore. I struggled with pain too. He was my master for years. I lived with him. I slept in a dog cage. I had a collar and ate out of bowls on the floor. I miss him. I got too old for him and too obedient. He likes breaking in new bitches, but that loses its thrill after the bitch no long fights. Maybe you will not grow tired of me?

Erotic BDSM Stories Of A Wife Slave

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Club Risque is where all my erotic BDSM stories of a wife slave originate. The best slaves are made, step by step. They are subject to gross humiliation from an early start. I am not a brat, a top from the bottom or a demure woman by any means. Submissiveness lies in my nature but I too had to be trained. I know that my loyalty lies in a good Masters’ hands. Now how my master and husband trained me is the subject that many a cock of a dominant man wants to know. I would be exposed to places like Club Risque where I would mingle in a crowd of other slaves and masters. My eyes wide at all the goings on. A blow job performed by two slaves, one male and one female at the same time. I admired the chain leashes and the easy way the owner was drinking his drink and talking to another woman while this was happening. One to many times I had to be jerked by the cuffs my husband held on to as we were walking. I had better keep my head down and go straight to the stage. I was clad in nothing but a neon suit that went up between my ass and in between my pussy lips. My nipples barely covered. Forced to perform and dance my way out of a spanking I so deserved. I lost myself in the music and smoke. Strange hands found my body and I was beginning to feel the confidence soar through me. My stripper heels tugged at until I fell down. I could feel fingers probing into my ass and between my pussy lips.  My body clawed at and dragged off my little podium. I began slave training all in. I was the toy for owners and slaves to fuck me in every hole.

Fucked While On A Run – Wet

Bondage SubmissionMy cunt was soaking wet by the time he’d cut off my running shorts. “You always run by, teasing me. Fucking bitch.” He spit on me, tightening his grip on my throat. “You never wear any panties. I always see your pussy lips.” He brought the knife up to my throat. The woods started to go dark. He’d pulled me off the trail, and dragged me down by the creek.
When I regained consciousness, he was slamming his cock down my throat. I choked around it, begging for a breath. He pulled out, and slapped me hard across my cheek. “Wake up, cunt. I want my cock sleeve to remember how this feels.” The man shoved me, so I was bent over a fallen tree. He forced his cock into my tight little asshole, dry. I was crying, but growing wetter by the second. Shoving two fingers into my cunt, he spit on me again. “The bitch likes to get fucked.”
He used me, again and again, until he left me with a cum filled cunt, and a broken nose. Sobbing, I reached down to see his cum mixed with blood, and mixed with my cum, too.