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Slave Training for the Workplace

Slave trainingThey walked into the office, and I knew I was in trouble. They were 2 of Master’s friends, and I knew well enough that when they came around, Master wasn’t going to be far behind. I thought about trying to get up and run, but I knew that would only make matters worse. I wasn’t sure what I’d done to deserve punishment, but for Master to send them by my job, even so close to the end of the day, meant it was bad. They bound me to the chair I was seated in, and then proceeded to slowly cut my clothes off, shirt, then bra, then skirt. They left my panties whole, and I wondered if that was at Master’s bidding. When Master walked in, the scowl on his face told me I’d done fucked up. His crop was in his right hand, and I even noticed that it wasn’t his favorite crop – it was the well-worn, well-used crop that he liked to punish his slaves with. He didn’t just walk over to me, either. He walked to my boss’s office, and knocked on the door. After a few minutes of them talking behind that door, they both walked out. The humiliation of my boss seeing me all but naked compounded the situation. Master explained that my boss had called the house and left a voicemail with a complaint about my forgetting something when I had left the day before. It was important, and I’d apologized to my boss when he’d approached me about it this morning. I sat there and looked directly at Master’s feet, knowing anything else was unacceptable. He took that crop and swung it, hitting me across the shoulders. He smacked each breast, the inside and outside of each thigh, and right across my tummy. I was welted everywhere. I knew I’d never do that again…

Tied Up and Spanked

Hardcore Bondage

The blood was rushing to my head, but I couldn’t move. I was tied upside down to a chair. The ropes cut into my skin, cutting off circulation to my limbs. Master came up and smacked my bare ass as hard as he could. I let out a piercing shriek as my skin stung with his fury. Again and again, he brought down his palm with immense strength. Tears streamed from my eyes, dripping from my forehead to the ground. My ass must have looked tomato red by that point. He then pulled out a cane and stared whacking my ass. Already sore from the bare bottom spankings, the cane felt as though it were a gun shot. I must be bleeding, I thought, but I felt no blood trickling down. Please, Master, I’ll be a good girl! Whack! There was no saving myself from his wrath. He took out his cock from his pants and drove it right into my ass. The chair shook from the force of his thrusts. Whimpering, I curled my toes, trying to make it through the pain. He stopped to paddle my ass, then started fucking my pussy as he continued to paddle me. Finally, he stood up to blow his load all over my exposed and beaten ass. He went to shower before coming back to untie me.

Cock worshiping my Master

Cock worshipingI felt that surge of pleasure running through me at your words. The way your hard yet silky smooth cock head felt against my nose as you teased me into using my mouth on you. My eyes looking up at you as I run my tongue over my lips. “Yes Master. I… this girl wants to be a good kitten for her Master.” I said as I tilted my head to lift my lips to your cock head giving you a little lick on the underside of your shaft. Not yet touching the head as I move, letting myself shift from my kneeling position to on all fours as I licks up the shaft. Treating it very much as if I was a kitten and licking it clean with long slow licks and little appreciative moans escaping from my throat. I was being mean to my Master, my tongue in teasing and careful worship of your cock but never once touching the head. I didn’t let you feel that wet warmth of my cheeks around you that silky smooth tongue wrapping around and massaging your shaft as I sucked you. I nuzzled against the spit slickened base of your shaft before running my nose tip along the length getting back to the head just as you had originally poked against my nose. My tongue finally licking and give a long slow drag of warm wet flesh to the base of the head before I kissed the tip. Giving it a hard and teasing suck before I open my mouth, leaning forward on my hands and knees to take in your length. my tongue rubbing against the base of the shaft as I sucked, rocking back and forth slowly each time letting you go just that much deeper with the next rock forward. Taking you inch by inch until that head touched the back of my throat. I stopped, eyes looking up to watch my Master as I rocked back rather than pushing down past that point and into my throat. my cheeks sucking in hard as the power of my lips tugs at your cock. My tongue never leaving the base. My sucking doesn’t go easier as I gets to the head. Purposely letting that suction be so intense around the most sensitive of places. I loved watching my Master as I torture you with my body and wanted to learn just how to drive you crazy. Even as you took your hands, tangling your fingers in my hair and thrusting hard and deep into my throat. Using me like the slave I am for your own pleasure.

Submissive Phone Sex Whore: My Pain is Your Pleasure

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex with me, puts you in charge of the call. I am a subby whore, so I do as I am told. I spoke with men all weekend who seemed obsessed with inflicting maximum pain to me. Now, with this being phone sex, I can only hurt myself so much. No one can hurt me like you can hurt me, so please understand, I cannot punch my own tit hard enough to pop a saline bag. If I did, the call would be over because I would likely pass out from the pain. It is bad customer service to pass out on a call. I am a good submissive slut, but I am also a good phone sex whore! I have a wide variety of objects and tools I can use to inflict pain of varying degrees. On the light pain spectrum, I have butt plugs, rather large dildos, kitchen spatulas, ropes, ice, candle wax, nipple clamps and silk scarves for my neck. If you want to inflict moderate pain, I have hat pins, my bare hands, safety pins, a wooden paddle, beer bottles to fuck my ass or pussy and a cat of nine tails. For more severe pain, I have cigars, belts, the heel of stiletto shoes and a vice grip attached to my coffee table to squeeze a tit. I am a pain slut and an obedient whore, but no one can abuse me like a man can; especially a woman hating mean son of a bitch. Most of my callers enjoy hearing me moan, not the good kind of moan either. They like to hear whimpers and cries too. Besides inflicting pain, I can humiliate myself for you too. I have licked the toilet seat. I have drunk my piss. I have exposed myself to neighbors. I have sucked objects clean that have been up my ass. I am your submissive whore, tell me what to do to please you Sir.

Sexy Bondage with Gretchen

When I came to, I was hogtied on the couch, my face all but buried in the back of it. I worked my way to a more breathable position, and heard someone walk into the room. Sexy bondageI started to panic, but apparently they weren’t in there for me just now. Then, it came back to me. I had been drugged, and through the haze that was my memory, visions of being tied up like this, having my skirt shoved up and hands probing into my cunt and ass appeared. I could remember the faces burying themselves in my pussy, cock being shoved down my throat until I threw up. I remembered my hands being pulled to the furthest that the ropes would allow, and a cock placed between them. Being made to stroke that cock off. Then, I remembered the cum – all over my face, my ass, inside of me. I felt dirty but hot and horny at the same time. What is it about being used and abused that turns me on so much?!Hardcore bondage

Can You Break Me?

BDSM phone sexI have a real attraction to strong men. Okay, it’s more like an addiction. It gets me so excited when a man knows exactly how to handle me. I can be a handful, so I need a man who will put me in my place. The rougher, the better! Tie me up if you want to work me over like the pain slut that I am. Once I’m hog-tied with my body exposed, start out with a lit cigarette. Something about the feeling of it burning my flesh makes me hot! I cough up the biggest wad of spit in my mouth and hurl it into your eye. Is the lit cigarette all you got?!! I want you to unload everything on me. Ahhhh…that’s right, you’ve got those nipple clamps with the teeth on them.

Sold to the highest Bidder

Prostate phone sexI found myself alone in a hotel room, the man who had purchased me for the night wasn’t what I’d call a looker. He seemed old enough to be my dad and was soft around the middle. A far cry from the lean and muscled men I tended to fuck. However, when he came up to me, took a fist full of my hair, and growled into my ear. “Tonight you are my fucking slut and you will obey me.” I nearly came in my panties, I could barely manage to whimper out a weak “Yes sir.” before he let go, sitting in an arm chair in a way that only could make me think regal. His cock pressing against his pants and he rubbed it leisurely as he told me “Strip.” I felt as if I was on edge with want and need as I unzipped my dress and wiggled out. Letting it slide to the ground and my pussy was soaked at that pleased growl. “Good slut.” He pulled his cock out of his pants and I felt my mouth salivate. Wanting to feel that cock running over my tongue. I crawled to my Master for the night and started with his balls. Sucking each of the hairy orbs into my mouth. Suckling and running my tongue over the heavy sacks with a purr that made him groan. He pushed himself down on the chair, letting me pull of his pants before he spread his legs wider for me. I spit on my hand and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Moving my hand up and down as I moved my head lower, licking and sucking along his taint and moving my lips between his ass cheeks. Licking my Master’s ass and pushing my tongue into him as my hand jerks his cock off in a fast up and down motion. I knew just how to fuck him with my tongue. Lapping at his love button and making sure to tease it as best as I could before I felt his sphincter squeeze my tongue. His cock throbbing in my hand and his hot cum shoot up and land all over my hair and on my hand. His cock softened in my hand and he pulled my face away from his ass letting me look up at him still messy with his cum. He gestured to the bed where I could see the 4 point harness system and it was in no time I found myself face up, spread eagle, and with Master’s fingers in my pussy. His tongue over my clit, and my own orgasm just on the edge. I just had to be a good girl and wait until I’m told to let go.

BDSM Chat – Master’s Bad Day

BDSM chatMaster was pissed! I had no idea what was wrong, but I knew he would tell me. I assumed the position as quickly as I could once he slammed through the door, on my knees, hands palms up on top of them, head turned to the floor, back straight, ready for Master’s every command. He barked an order, and I all but ran to get him his plate of food, his drink was already sitting in front of him at his spot on the table. As my naked body appeared carrying his tray, he never once turned to look at me. I knelt next to his chair and placed the food in front of him, keeping my eyes on the plate. I could feel him staring at the side of my face as I cut up his food to feed him, but I knew better than to look at him. I was almost done with the preparation of his food, but before I knew what was happening, he was lifting me off of the floor. He carried me over to the living room windows, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and pressed my entire body up against it. We were high above the city, but I knew that if any of our neighbors looked out, they would see my naked form pressed against the glass. One of his hands came up to cover one of my tits as the other slid around front and into my cunt, covering the majority of my nudity even as he started fucking me with his fingers. His lips found my ear and started whispering harshly into it, all the atrocities that had happened that day, along with his displeasure at the way I had sent him to work without a blow job. I knew better than to say anything before he gave me permission, so I didn’t. Then, he was ramming his cock into my ass while he fingered my cunt, and I moaned and groaned with the sensations, but still didn’t dare to open my mouth. There, pressed against the window high above the city, for all the world to see, I was fucked hard enough to rattle the glass over and over.

Erotic BDSM stories in the park

Erotic BDSM storiesAfter some long and hard consideration, I have decided on the three things I want to do this year for my new year’s resolution. First, I want to meet new people. Second, spend more time outside. Third, get more exercise. So my very first order of business? To have a get together at a park in the middle of nowhere. Lots of men and women in the middle of nowhere, all with wet pussies and hard cocks for a fun outdoor orgy. We had women and men of all ages and weights and it was beautiful! We started with the submissives stripping to our collars and setting up the blankets, air mattresses, and picnic foods while our Masters all socialized and enjoyed each other’s company. I went to tell my Master that everything was completed and he smacked my ass in reward, “Good girl.” he smiled at me. Adjusting his cock in his pants to show me what he wanted me to do next. So I moved to my knees, taking his hard thick cock out of his pants and I could feel my pussy getting wet as I licked up his shaft.

Gangbang phone sexMoaning at the pleasure of feeling his arousal on my tongue. I felt soft hands with long sharp nails along my ass before I felt a tongue lick up my crack from my pussy to my asshole. Those nails digging into me as she (I think) spreads my pussy and ass open. Licking over my clit and up my slit with a moan as I take Master’s cock into my mouth. Her tongue fucking my pussy as he uses my throat pushes me over the edge in no time and I cum onto her waiting tongue. Master guided me off of his cock as he invited the woman whose face was covered in my cum over. He tortured me by licking her shiny face, tasting every drop of my cum on her lips and kissed her deeply. He turned her and helped her onto his cock. Making me watch as he sunk into her pink pussy, his cock big enough I could see him stretching her. I leaned forward and sucked the base of his cock, teasing his balls with my tongue and sucking and licking the woman’s clit too as I heard people begin to fuck and cum around me. My master’s big cock, skilled fingers, and my tongue bringing this woman to orgasm in no time flat. This was a great idea, we’ll have to do this again next week and all come together and make this an orgasm filled year.

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Submissive Slut Gets a Big Surprise

Submissive slutWhen I woke up, I wasn’t sure where I was. The last thing I remembered was being out with a girlfriend having lunch at our favorite diner. Now, here I was bound and gagged, tied up on the floor. I tried moaning for attention, I wanted to see who my captor was, but no one came at my calls. I guess I dozed off at some point, because I was startled awake when I was lifted from the floor. When they stood me up, I could see that they were guiding me toward a dark hallway. They had masks on, so I couldn’t identify my captors. When we got to a door that I could barely see, they opened it and pushed me inside. Just as I hit the floor, the lights came on, and there were all of my friends and lovers, decorations, and a huge cake. Apparently they had found out it was my birthday. They tied me up next to the cake and suspended me from the ceiling. They enjoyed cake, making me watch as they ate it, some of them coming and smearing it on me, but never sharing. Once the cake was mostly done, they started flinging cake at me, leaving only 1 piece for me to enjoy after. Then, they broke out the whips and flogs and violet wand. Things were got really fun after that!