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Hanging Submissive Whore

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Master loves to suspend me in the air making me his submissive little bat whore. Bounding me tightly making all the blood rush to my head as he flips me upside down. Placing my fuck hole at just the right height. Nothing screams convenience like my wet pussy being placed in a manner where it swings freely allowing itself to be stabbed with his prick as I sway to and fro. Every inch of my body becomes numb and starts to tingle which in return allows for every touch he places upon me to become extremely sensitive heightening the pleasures he grants to me. At this point a simple lash across my nipple with his tongue would send me into a spiral of orgasms. Once he flips me back over he always places me on all fours. Out of respect a good submissive slut will always let her Master finish his load off by offering him her tightest fuck hole. Everyone of our sessions ends with a good ass ramming.

Submissive Slut for Hardcore Bare Bottom Spankings

submissive slutA submissive slut does as she is told. She also sometimes begs to be abused. I know I am a worthless whore. Just a stupid slut for men to use. My fuck holes are not pleasure zones. They are receptacles for cum, piss, cocks, fists, and whatever else a man might want to cram inside me. I was with this new guy over the weekend. He picked me up at an S & M club. I was drunk, begging for him to take me home so he could spank my ass so hard it left a scar. I love my sexy scars. This particular club has a no blood rule. In my opinion, you can’t leave a mark without drawing blood. My master of the hour agreed that bare bottom spankings are vanilla if no permanent damage is done.

His house looked like a medieval castle on the inside. Dark, damp and scarce of any color. It was gray and gloomy. It was an S & M palace.  He took me to his anal room. He actually had a room for anal torture. Various instruments to spank and sodomize an ass adorned the walls. Many looked like they were straight out of medieval times, which scared me. I questioned my sanity for begging this man I did not know to hurt my ass. He contorted my body against the wall. I felt like a squashed bug. A cold tray was underneath me; he said for easy clean up. My legs were pinned behind me, with my arms forced over my ass. The position was painful as well as awkward, but my ass was fully exposed. It was stretched out too, pushing my asshole out. With a devilish grin on his face, he began whipping me with a cat o’ nine tails. Started slow, but increased his speed and strength making the flesh tear from my ass.

bare bottom spankingsHe alternated between whips, and burning my ass with a stogie. I could feel the heat burning away layers of my flesh. The pain was the worst I had experienced in a long time. Hours of whipping and burning left my ass looking like raw meat. That was only the tip of the iceberg. The things he inserted in my ass will leave scares in my rectum that would baffle a proctologist. I am sitting on an inner tube because I needed medical attention after a night of extreme anal torture. Be careful what you ask for as a submissive whore. Many men don’t mind ruining a woman; in fact they love it. Do you?

Submissive Phone Sex with Breanne

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Master had spoiled me letting me get a taste of control the last couple of times we played. But I quickly learned that was short lived. No way in hell he was going to let me get used to that. But I have to say it was fun while it lasted. Tonight he stripped me of my freedom completely yet again. Placing me on my stomach and bounding me with some new thick rope he bought. I guess he wanted to make a statement or making sure that I knew I was meant to be his submissive slut. And he was going to make sure I stayed that way. He bound me up tighter than he ever has before. The rope was beginning to burn my skin as I wiggled around. Trying to get as comfortable as possible. I guess I was being to vocal for his liking this time around so he shoved a gag in my mouth. I heard him moving one of the fuck machines around. He positioned it just right, lined up to fuck my cunt. I knew if I was to resistant I would get it in my ass too. So I held still as he fucked my pussy with this metal fuck rod on this highest setting.

Erotic Bondage and Spankings

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I was bound tightly. My head gear was attached to anal hook by a very short rope, keeping my neck extended backward. If I tried to straighten my neck it pulled the hook tighter and deeper into my ass. My legs were held wide by a spreader bar. My wrists were bound so tightly they were beginning to turn purple. My arms were stretched so far from the wall that my arms were bound to, my body was almost horizontal.

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The strain to my neck prevented me from looking behind me. I never saw you approaching with the cat-o-nine tail. I only felt it as it lashed across my bare bottom the first time. The delicious pain of the whip, coupled with the surprise of the unknown made my pussy instantly wet. You continue to bring the tail down onto my ass, leaving the red marks you find so erotic. I am so incredibly turned on at this time. I wonder how much of the pain I will endure before you fulfill me on this night.

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Bondage Whore Needs Extreme Bondage

bondage whore berniceBeing a bondage whore may be hereditary. My dad tied my mother up daily all during my school girl days. Not a day goes by that one of my masters doesn’t tie me up for some kinky fun. I came home early from work yesterday. I couldn’t find my daughter, but I heard muffled screams. I followed the sounds, which led me to the basement. I discovered my teen daughter contorted like a squashed bug against the wall in some sort of extreme bondage device. My son was stroking his cock, shooting cum all over his sister who was clearly in pain from the sounds she was making. As I got closer, I realized that he had a fuck machine penetrating her tight holes. It was going back and forth from her ass and her cunt. In the position she was in, her ass was above her head, clearly exposed for her brother’s pleasure. I tried to intervene, but my daughter insisted she wanted to be her brother’s pet. I clearly passed my submissive gene to my daughter. I didn’t realize young girls today even thought about the submissive life.

extreme bondage Her pussy was squirting all over her and the wall as that fuck machine penetrated her tight bald cunt over and over. I was impressed, and a bit jealous. She is younger, certainly more flexible, but I wanted to be contorted like that. I wanted my son to dominate me the way he did his sister. When I asked if I could play, he laughed at me. Informed me I was a fat old whore not worth the effort. I started to play with my pussy watching my son and daughter engaged in some S and M games, but he yelled at me to stop touching my worthless whore pussy. When I didn’t remove my hands from my panties fast enough, he slapped me. When I fell back from the impact, he pissed on my face and reminded me that the women in this house answer to him. I may not get treated the same as my nubile young daughter, but I am going to enjoy being my son’s submissive whore.

Lesbian Submission Means Extreme Bondage

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When my master had had a hard day at work, he loves to come home and allow one of his friends to use me so that he may watch and be entertained. One of his favorite things is lesbian submission. When he brings a strong, dominant female into the mix, he knows torture sex will ensue. He lays back stroking his cock and watching the hot show unfold in front of him.

Recently, he brought home a new mistress. She made a night with my master look like a walk in the park. When I was bound by Mistress Layla’s tight knots, you can be sure I could not move and inch of my extremities. She sat over me on the couch, all but smothering me with her ripe pussy, ordering me to suck it and tongue fuck her. I must not have been doing it strong enough for her because she brought out her crop and started giving me bare bottom spankings. She went into the kitchen for a moment and came back with a tray of ice cubes, which she proceeded to shove into my hot pussy. I began shivering instantly. It was so cold it was painful. Mistress Layla told me if I did not get my shivering under control, she would show me true pain. She put a long knife against my nipple and the threat was obvious. I’m not sure how I did it, but my shivering stopped immediately.

Mistress Layla then donned a strap on dildo and began fucking my unprepared ass, showing no mercy. Luckily, part of it was frozen from the spread of the ice in my pussy, so it did not hurt as much as it would have otherwise. I was struggling to hold on to the slipping, melting ice. I knew if they fell before melting, I would get another spanking with the crop. Mistress Layla continued fucking my ass with wild abandon until she came with the double ended stap on deep inside of her. The erotic show was more than my master could stand because he was soon spurting his heavy load into the air, leaving me wanting. The submissive would not have the pleasure of coming on this day because I had not pleased my Mistress. I would try to be a better slave. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will not again be denied my orgasm due to some infraction on my part.

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Slave Training With Extra Terrestrial Help

Slave trainingMy master advised me I needed more training. He said I was not the perfect slave yet. He thinks I still have too much of my own will-power. He came from behind me and placed a foul smelling washcloth over my nose and mouth. The room began to spin and my mind became confused. I had enough sense to know I was being drugged but for what purpose I did not know. When I awoke, I was no longer in our home or in my usual dungeon. There were lights surrounding me and weird types of computers. My ankles and wrists were cuffed to a hard surface and I was positioned on all fours. Something huge was invading my pussy. I was stretched past my capacity. I was in pain. I cried for help and stole a glance behind me. What I saw scared me more than I had ever been scared in my life.

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My master was nowhere to be found. Replacing him was a huge muscle bound creature with a long snake like extremity coming from his pelvic area. It was bigger than my arm. As I followed that extremity with my eyes, I saw why my pussy was convulsing so painfully. A large part of this beasts protrusion was stuffed deep inside my pussy. The cuffs were made out of something kin to iron and there was no way for me to do anything but accept what this monster was doing to my body. The pain was so great I eventually passed out.

When I awoke, I was no longer cuffed to the table. I decided it was time for me to flee. I ran until I found a door. Once I went through this door, I saw nothing but gray. I continued to run. I heard loud, rapidly approaching footsteps behind me. My fear paralyzed me. It has a huge spider looking creature with a large appendage coming from his center. He quickly caught up with me and my pussy was once again pummeled by a foreign body. His cock like appendage wasn’t as big as the first but because of my fear of spiders, I was frozen in terror. He too, used my body however he chose and I was helpless to do anything other than accept the intrusion. Suddenly I felt a huge explosion deep in my cunt. Apparently the spider had come and his body disintegrated. I knew I should run, but I was unsure where to go. My body was beaten and aching and I bordered on exhaustion. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was transported back to my own dungeon where I was secured with my usual restraints. My will was suitably broken. I would now be the perfect slave.

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An Endless Fuck

Extreme BondageMaster surprised me today with present. This present is special he built it with his own two hands. He told me he designed it just for me and has been working on it for quite some time now. He blind folded me and began to undress me. He then laid me down on a very cold surface. I was trying to get a feel for what was about to happen. Then he pulling my arms above my head and buckling my wrists with what felt like really thick leather straps. Next he started to pull my legs up over my head, nearly bending me in half. I could feel the cold air blow across my pussy and ass which at this point was now exposed wide open. Again he started to fasten my ankles with more leather straps. I knew that whatever my present was it had to do with me getting penetrated. Just by the way he had me positioned. I heard the sounds of metal being moved around and it grew closer and closer he was attaching a machine of some sort to the surface he had me bound to. Once he was done he finally removed my blindfold to reveal this beautiful contraption that he had built. There it was hanging over me. I watched as he attached black rubber cock shaped attachment to this machine. I could see that this was making Master just as excited as I was because his bulge was so hard that he had to release it from his pants. He stood back for a moment and just admired his work. I begged him to please let me feel the fruits of his labor. He held his dick in one hand and the power cord in the other. Teasing me and telling me to beg for it if I really wanted it. Then finally he inserted the cord into the outlet and I began getting fucked by this hard sexy machine. It was a strong steady force that probed my pussy continuously. He left me laying there for hours just listening to me moan and cry out. To be honest I could have lasted for days. I’ve always wanted a fuck machine. Master knows his bitch to the T.

Stuck on Good Friday

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Being raised in an ultra religious household, I was taught all kinds of superstitions. One superstition is that is you have sex on Good Friday, you will get stuck to your partner for no less than 24 hours. For the longest time I wouldn’t test the theory. I knew it was just superstition but still, why chance it right?

Last year on Good Friday, my master and I engaged in some bondage and submission sex play. My cuffs were placed on a pulley and my arms were stretched high above my head. My breasts were bound with rope and nipple clamps were in place. My legs were spread by the bar and feet tied open by rope to the wooden platform. My master had a very good time using my body throughout our session. My pussy was dripping from the erotic position as well as the spanking of my ass and the pulling of the harsh nipple clamps.

I was all set to be fucked good and hard. Master attempted to remove the cuffs from the pulley and found the lock had jammed. He tried both sets of keys and neither was working. He tried everything including attempting to cut the cuffs with a hand saw. Nothing was working to remove those cuffs. I ended up having to wait on a locksmith to come out to relieve me. I guess he was into bondage as well because he certainly had an erection tenting his pants. My master even allowed him to have a little fun with me.

While I wasn’t stuck to my partner, I certainly was stuck in an awkward position. Maybe there is something to those superstitions after all!

Victims

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You can always find more victims for your rape phone sex fantasies. Just like me, Makayla is a submissive slut and craves and submissive phone sex she can get! I don’t blame her…I love extreme bondage and that just goes along with all the vicious ways you can think of satisfying all your rape fantasies! I know you want to hear us cry and scream and beg you not to hurt us, to not fuck us. But you know we are whores, deserving little cunts that need to be violated. We want to be forced, we know nothing else than being forced to do the most taboo things, and we never complain when hurt. We just cry and whimper and beg for more as your victims.

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