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Submissive Slut Gracie Needs Master’s Cock!

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I love being Master’s little Submissive Slut! I am only here to please Master and tend to his Thick Cock’s every need.

Being just a hole, his perfect little fucktoy for him to fuck whenever he pleases.

My panties are already soaked at the thought of you bending me and pounding my tight, shaved pussy. My mouth is watering looking at his bulge.

I unzip his pants, and his already hard cock comes flopping out. I can’t help but shove it right into my mouth and sucked like my life depended on it.

I’m your eager little whore who will worship every inch down to the balls.

Gagging on your shaft only makes my pussy drip down my thighs.

I will take every inch like the cock-worshipping whore I am. I am yours to use, Master.

 

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Submissive Slut Bernice is a Naughty Whore

submissive slutThis submissive slut was naughty this year. And Santa spanked me. But Santa did a lot more than just spank me too. My master summoned me to the BDSM club on Christmas Eve. I knew the club would be open. Holidays appear to be busy days for bars and clubs. He wanted me dressed as a sexy Mrs. Claus. And I do own such an outfit.

When I arrived at the club, Master looked like Santa Claus. And although the club appeared open, the crowd seemed small. He held a private Christmas party. And I would be servicing all these men at the private party. Master started things off. I sat on Santa’s lap. He groped my tits before flipping me over on his lap for some bare bottom spankings which he claimed, I deserved for being a naughty whore.

He then invited all the men in the club, which I counted 32, to do what they wanted to me. And I felt like it might be Christmas hell for me. All the men in the club wanted to spank my bare ass. And I think they all got a few whacks in making my ass bright red. However, if I only endured spanking, I would’ve been OK with it. But their hands turned into belts. And that turned into a gang bang. A Christmas gangbang.

This Subby Slave Has Been a Naughty Girlbare bottom spankings

Master rarely lets other men fuck me. Although he will let men spank me, flog me and tie me up, he usually keeps my fuck holes to himself. But not Christmas Eve. All my fuck holes were up for grabs to the 32 random club members. All younger men with big cocks and no dedicated slaves.

Perhaps, I deserved this rough treatment. Occasionally, I hook up with somebody that master does not know about. These men started gagging me with their cocks. Although I consider myself good at cock worshiping, these guys turned greedy. And they tried to monopolize my mouth, forcing more than a few cocks in my mouth simultaneously. And I ended up puking. One of the guys grabbed my head and pushed my face in the puke, like a dog that pissed the carpet. He forced me to lick it up.

But I survived. Master tried to tell me this was less punishment for his slave and more a reward for his disciples. Try telling that to my ass. I can’t even sit straight. But I do try to be a good whore. And for the New Year, I promised master I would be an even better whore for him and you.

Erotic Submissive Stories by Donatella Under Total Authority

Erotic Submissive StoriesI kneel at the edge of his leather chair, my knees brushing the polished floor, my eyes locked on him like a predator sizing up her prey. Erotic Submissive Stories always begin with tension like this… thick with desire, heavy with the knowledge that I am utterly his. He purchased me at the auction, claimed me, and now every inch of my body exists to obey.

“Donatella,” he says, his voice low and controlled, each syllable a command, a spark igniting my skin. “Hands behind your back.”

I move without hesitation, slipping my wrists together and letting him inspect, letting him remind me that this is his world, and I am nothing without his approval. My breath hitches as he circles me, touching my soft breast while fingering my wet pussy, with the power radiating from him like heat I can’t escape.

“Open your mouth,” he orders, and I obey instantly remaining on my knees of his cold marble floors, remembering every second that brought me here. Every gaze, every auctioned bid, every whispered fantasy… they all led to this moment. I feel the weight of his authority pressing into my chest, and it only makes me ache harder for his approval.

I trace my tongue along his commands, exploring each word, letting my lips and body reflect my devotion. He loves the way I slowly put my lips on his fat cock and suck him dry until he’s completely empty. Every shift of his hand, every nod, every clipped command sends shivers down my spine. I am pliant. I am eager for his fluids. I am the perfect reflection of his desires.

“Good girl,” he whispers, his praise a whip against my craving. Then proceeds to splatter my face with his cum, while I let it to drip all over my body, soaked and starving. I feel my own heat bloom, my body responding not to my wants but to the structure he imposes. I exist in this space of surrender, my mind focused on one truth: my obedience pleases him, and that is all that matters.

As I kneel, submitting fully, I realize that I have never felt more alive, more awake, more needed and finally satisfied. Every command shapes me, every glance consumes me, and every touch cements my role of obedience. I am his… bought, owned, and reveling in the intoxicating pleasure of living under total authority.

Submissive Sex With Strangers On The Train

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Submissive sex on the train is always the best! My submissive pussy gets so wet knowing I’m doing it in public and anyone can see. That’s why I sit next to master and start stroking his cock right before I go down on him and take his big sexy cock down my throat.  I slurp up all his yummy precum as I bob my head up and down on his fat cock and I start rubbing my wet pink pussy. I finally push my shorts down and beg him to fuck me. I love submissive sex with dominate men so much! I need that fat Dom cock inside my sweet submissive pussy so I can cum all over his cock and drown it in my sweet pussy juices. When he slides his fat cock into my wet pussy hole I grip his cock nice and tight and my wet slut hole starts milking his cock. He pounds me and makes my little titties bounce up and down as he savagely fucks me. I know he’ll make me his dirty little cum dump and I cum so hard I drown his cock in my creamy pussy juices. He fills my submissive slut hole full of creamy cum. Its so full it leaks out when he pulls his cock out. Like a good slut I suck all his cum and my pussy cream off his cock and make him cum a second time down my whore mouth.

Gangbang Phone Sex Slut Gracie Loves Fucking Strangers!

Gangbang Phone Sex

 

I crave the way being a gangbang phone sex whore hole turns me into something shameless, pussy dripping, and ready to be taken by anyone who even looks at me for too long. 

Nights like this always bring it out of me. When too many hot guys are around me, it just makes my pussy throb. My pussy sends a signal to my brain that we need at least 5 cocks to be fully satisfied. 

Going into the club, I ran into a group of friends who all just couldn’t get enough of my tight little pussy. They bought me drinks and invited me back to their Airbnb, where I became the little cock hungry slut I hide when I’m sober. 

I always start by masturbating in front of all the boys, so they know what my pussy can take. That’s when I just lie back, when my legs spread really wide and just let them have at me.

Letting them take whatever hole they want, letting them nut and cum wherever they want. 

 

Submissive phone sex Tramp Gracie Needs a Pounding!

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Bring a submissive phone sex tramp is all I ever want to be!

Anything I need comes second to being tied up and fucked mercilessly by you, Daddy. 

Fuck me. Hard. I need it.
I am just a cock-hungry whore who needs a good pounding. 

Something about the way you know how to make me beg for your dick makes me crave you. 

You know how to fuck me like I’m just a special glory hole just for you! 

I am a cum-drunk slut, who only wants to suck you dry and drink you up. 

For breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I only want your cock. 

I could see your cock get hard, thick and veiny, pointing right at me like it owned me.

I love being under you like this, helpless and spread open, fucking me like the good little slut I am. 

I love it when you fuck me like that. Use me anytime

I am your good girl, your submissive slut, letting you wreck my hole however you want. 

Light Bondage with Gracie & Daddy

 

 

 

Light Bondage

Light bondage for me, Daddy’’ I said. I looked at you with some fear in my eyes as I watched you tie every one of my limbs to the bedposts. I was scared, but I trusted you.

I knew Daddy would fuck me real good and go slow. I know he likes to see the scared in my eyes. I can see him getting harder and wetter every time he sees me flinch or yelp. He likes being fully in control. And I like being fully under his control.

I love the way my heart beats fast when I see him getting closer to me with the vibrator. I moan and scream as he thrusts me with his huge cock and uses the vibrator on my clit at the same time.

I can’t take it anymore!! I know I am about to erupt and squirt all over his face. I let out one more ‘don’t stop daddy’ until I completely collapse from exhaustion.

I need Daddy to fuck me again and again like that.

Pissing Phone Sex for The Best Toilet Queen of Pleasure

As a Submissive Pissing phone sex intrigued me greatly. The feeling of surrendering control, of being used and degraded for another’s pleasure, it’s like a drug to me. I crave it, need it, can’t get enough. That’s why, when I saw the Craigslist ad for a “human toilet” at the ritzy St. Regis hotel downtown, I knew I had to apply.

Starting with the interview, a blur of intense questions and degrading tasks. In fact I was made to strip, to crawl, to address the interviewer as “Master.” By the end, my body was trembling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping wet. I was hired on the spot.

My first shift arrived, and I made my way to the hotel’s exclusive “Golden Suite of Pissing Phone Sex”

Now kneeling beside the porcelain throne, naked and shivering with excitement. First off  I had been given strict instructions: I was to remain kneeling at all times, unless told otherwise. Also, I am not to speak unless spoken to. And most importantly, I was to be ready and willing to receive any and all fluids my clients chose to give me.

The first client arrived shortly after. He was a middle-aged man in a expensive suit, with a cruel smile playing at his lips. He approached me, unzipping his pants to reveal his already hard cock.

“Open your mouth, slut,” he commanded. I obeyed, parting my lips to accept his length. Starting with fucking my face. Pure brutal intensity. I gagged and choked, tears streaming down my face, but I didn’t dare pull away.

After several minutes, he pulled out, his cock slick with my saliva. “Now, present yourself,” he growled. I crawled over to the toilet and knelt before it, spreading my legs wide. He stepped behind me, his cock poised at my entrance.

Then I was commanded to “Beg for it,” he demanded. As I did, pleading and whimpering, promising to be his perfect little toilet. Finally, grunting, he plunged into me, his cock filling me completely. Now He is fucking me hard and fast, using me like a mere receptacle for his pleasure.

When he was ready, he pulled out and aimed his cock at my face. In the end I got the “Open your mouth, whore,” he snapped. Once I did, he came. That final explosion of his hot, sticky seed filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, every drop, just as I had been trained for bukkake phone sex.

Pissing phone sex

 

Submissive Sex is the Life of a Subby Whore

submissive sexMy life seems full of submissive sex. I can’t remember the last time anyone made love to me. Like a mutual satisfying sexual experience. Most men don’t care if I cum or not because they see me is nothing more than a cum dumpster. I’m just here to take their jizz. But I’m used to that. However, that does not mean that I still don’t have needs. So, I often masturbate on calls even if you tell me not to. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.

This weekend, I thought I would just work. I did not have plans for anything else. But master had other plans for me. He took me out of town to a BDSM convention. I never realized such things occurred. I’ve never been to a BDSM convention. Apparently, they’ve been going on for decades. It’s not like the convention occurs in some big conference room at Las Vegas hotel or anything. These sorts of conventions tend to be underground. Not literally underground, but in a more private setting.

Master said I needed to wear a costume because the convention had a Halloween theme. We never attended a convention other than law conventions together. But he always wanted to go to one and bring his submissive whore with him. So, I put on a sexy spider costume and master went as an old-time pimp. He had a great 70s pimp daddy suit.

At first, I seemed very excited about this. I would meet other slaves. And hang out in a rich man’s lavish mansion. Plus, I got to spend a weekend in a different town with master. He told his wife he planned a golfing trip for the weekend. I don’t often get two days with him like this.

This Subby Whore Enjoys a Variety of BDSM Things

The host’s house seemed huge. According to my master, his home contains over 20 bedrooms and 30 bathrooms. I didn’t ask what the guy did for a living because I didn’t want to know. Masters and their servants each got their own room to spend the weekend. This seemed less like a convention and more like a slave orgy. No guest speakers. No vendors. Just other masters and their slaves.

The first night seemed like a lot of fun. Master and I tried out some new BDSM equipment. And we got to spend the night in bed fucking thanks to Viagra. He fucked me like he once did. And this kind of fucking, I needed. We didn’t necessarily make love because he slapped me a few times and choked me. But he did make me cum. He ate my pussy. He fingered my pussy. And he fucked my pussy and ass.

The next day, however, things became more wicked. The host insisted on a slave swap. Giving men a chance to fuck a different slave. Swinging, I guess, in the BDSM world. But every time I swap masters, I learn that my master treats me far better than any other master. And I got paired with master Alex. He thought I needed some slave training. He took me to one of the rooms and tied me to a saw a horse. And he broke out this massive sex machine. Honestly, I’ve never seen a dildo attachment that large before on one of those devices. I’m no stranger to them. But this one look like it could do some damage.

Every Time I am with Another Master, I Appreciate My Master More

The master the host paired me with can no longer fuck. He lost his balls to prostate cancer a few years ago, so no more erections for him. He gets his sexual gratification out of torturing mature women like me. But he turned that sex machine on to the highest speed right off the bat. My whole body convulsed as that sex machine ravaged my ass. It had a double-sided attachment so it could penetrate both my holes at once.

Although I did cum from the sex machine, it kept running after my orgasm. So, that ruined the orgasm. When somebody or something keeps fucking you after you’ve cum you become over sensitized and pleasure quickly turns to pain and discomfort. The more I wiggled and grimaced, the more turned on this master became. By the time it came to switch back to our true masters I looked like a hot fucking mess. And I felt like one too.

I pretty much crawled back into the arms of my master. And I let him know that I find him to be the best master on the planet. And that’s true. Because every guy he’s ever lent me out to destroys my holes. Master does not destroy his prized pony. Although I had fun this weekend being able to spend a lot of time in one big BDSM mansion with my master I’m glad to be back home. My pussy and ass need the rest.

Hooked on abuse like the curve in your naughty cock

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I’m so hooked on abuse, like the curve of your cock that smacks my insides in the right place. I’ve always searched high and low for a man to throw me around but now it’s easier than it’s ever been. You all crave to tear me down emotionally and physically, telling me what a nasty whore I am while your brutally beating me. Humiliation through my soul all the way down to my gaping snatch, calling your fearless cock’s name.

I especially love a man with an ass fetish, who can treat me like a dog, the animal you control and smash while giving orders to me. On my stomach or with my nose to my knees you dig and stretch my bunghole out with no lube. You wanted to be deep in my ass, spitting, covering your throbbing cock with massive amounts of drooling flowing out of your sick mouth. Rock hard balls banging against me like bulldozers full of milky spooge. 

You enjoy this shit, making me beg to be bent over and humiliated, spent out and spun like a god damn crusty ass slut whore. Put some hose and heels on me to make the situation even more seductive, adding some height for my creamy cooter to catch that devil dick perfectly. Stretched out thick, as wide as you could, double stuffed, rough and raw.

Torture sex makes me go buck wild baby!

Spewing cum, blood and thick ooze. Red rose split in two as I’m torn shredded up. Spit filled shaft and a thorny cock, my insides weeping, dripping and splurging gigantic piles of nasty sauce.

With a nice good smack to my sweet cheeks  your cock continues to shovel out shit, locked and loaded, cocked and ready blast my ass out. So deep my cervix is surrounded and soiled. You milked  my anus so good sweatheart leaving me tingling and numb, jerking as I’m ready for the next round of anal pound town.