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Submissive Slut on the Farm

submissive slutThis submissive slut did something this weekend that would get her arrested. In my defense, it was not my idea. My master lent me to a colleague of his for the weekend. Master owed him a favor, and this was the weekend for payback. This guy lives on a farm. Yes, you get where this is going. I don’t enjoy barnyard fun. In fact, I have never been exposed to it. Always lived in the city with masters who were more into BDSM than humiliating me with furry ones. As soon as I realized what was in store for me, I tried to bolt. I knew my master would not be cool with this. He wants me to be his submissive whore, however, since he is an attorney, I need to follow the letter of the law too. I can’t tarnish his reputation by being a naughty girl. My master for the weekend took my phone and isolated me out in the sticks. He threatened my life if I didn’t take care of Mr. Ed for him. I was super scared. He had a huge cock. I told him I could die. He laughed and told me I was not fucking his prized beast, just draining his balls. That didn’t really make what I had to do any less humiliating. He didn’t have a gun to my head, but I knew he could beat me to death and make it look like an accident. There have been many rumors about the disappearance of his last mistress. She was an illegal immigrant. He said she went back to her family in Mexico but there is no way to verify that. I closed my eyes and dreamt I was sucking George Clooney’s cock instead. He was so thick and slimy. His balls were as big as melons. I couldn’t get it all down my throat. I don’t think any woman could. When his prized baby came, it was like a volcano blew up in my mouth. There was so much cum that I was crying cum tears. It was the worst weekend of my life. I can’t tell anyone but you or Master will disown me.

 

Submissive Phone Sex Whore Gets Punished

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A submissive phone sex whore can get into trouble easily. Master has been pissed with me for a couple weeks now. He is older and not capable of punishing me as hard as he thinks I deserve. I thought I had gotten off easy with some spankings, but when I came back to work, he was still pissed. A man came in for an appointment. I did a legal intake assuming he was there for legal representation, but he was there for me. Master had hired a surrogate punisher and he looked mean. I almost pissed myself. Master came out and greeted the man who was about to torture me. They are both part of an underground BDSM club. My surrogate punisher came prepared with anal torture devices. I was in trouble. Master didn’t see me slip a pill in my mouth. Two pills. My migraine prevention medicine is also used as a sleeping pill. I took double the dosage to help me not feel the pain as much. I bent over master’s desk naked. First, I got paddled. A fraternity wood paddle packs a punch. That was followed by an anal hook. I tried not to cry, but even drugged, I was in pain. I had to stay bound to the desk, naked with a hook in my ass which was tied to the ceiling fan so that any movement on my part would tear my ass. Seven hours in a painful bondage and submission position taught me the lesson that master’s bare hand did not. Always follow master’s rules.

Slave Training with Shoes

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Sometimes a life-long slave, still needs some slave training. I have been getting cocky lately. On a couple week sabbatical from work because I fractured my ankle. If there is ever a good time to break a bone, it is right after the holidays because for me that means 4 weeks away from my master. A friend of mine took me to the mall yesterday because I need more sensible shoes as my ankle heals. Master only allows me to wear classic pumps. I am not going to be strong enough to balance in 5-inch heels when I do go back to work. Master knows what happened and he permitted me a shopping trip at one store. It is in the mall and they custom make shoes as well as sell them. My friend drove me to get fitted for some sexy yet sensible shoes that would please master and save my ankle from further damage. It became clear quickly that master and the shoe salesmen were working together to punish me. The shoe clerk took me to a back room to try on shoes. Turns out I was not there for shoes. Well, not shoes for me feet. The clerk made me fuck my cunt with heels. Lots of different styles and sizes of shoes went up my cunt. “Master’s orders,” he would tell me when I gave him the, “Are you shitting me look.” According to the clerk, if I could not wear sexy shoes, I could at least fuck them. Ouch. Some of the heels were taller than I would ever be permitted to wear at the office. I sat there with my pussy spread trying to fuck myself in front of Master’s new right hand man. I didn’t leave with sensible shoes. I left with a sore pussy and ass. A little reminder from Master about who owns my fuck holes.

Guzzling Cum Slut

Cum slut phone sexDon’t you love the way it looks to see your cum dripping down my big full lips and down my chin onto my puffy brown nipples? The warmth of my master’s cum spraying all over my fucking face makes me beg you for more. You tell me to shut up bitch and to stick your hard cock down my fucking throat and demand me to suck it. You tell me if I want more of your cum I have to work my warm wet throat for it. Massage your cock with my tonsils you say. Like a good nigger slave whore I do what I am told. After all I am here to please my master. All I want is to feel that sticky milky liquid onto my face and I will do what ever it takes to get that cock hard and shooting that load all over my face and tits.

Do You Have What I need?

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I’m currently on the prowl for a more extreme Master. Seems as though my last one got a little soft on me. No pun intended. Ideally, I need one who isn’t afraid to treat me like the worthless, pathetic cum dumpster that I am. The meaner the better. If you know how to keep me in my place, then I would be ever so loyal as your pet whore.

Ever since I was a young girl, I have known my place as a woman, and it pleases me greatly to serve the right Master.  One who disregards my desires completely. One who isn’t worried about offending me because let’s face it, I deserve every bit of it.

Tell me how you’d mistreat your little slut. Would you cock slap me randomly? Bind me up to things and give me rope burn and bruises when I’ve misbehaved?

The goal is to keep me where I belong. A humbled, useless cunt hole for you to enjoy and dispose of at your leisure.

You will control literally every aspect of my life. I want zero independence. Every outfit will be decided by you. How often I work out and what I eat is all up to you. Hell, even when and if I’m allowed to use the restroom is completely in your hands.

MILF Phone Sex Sluts Make the Best Subs

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MILF phone sex sluts make the best submissives. That is what all my masters have told me in the past. Young girls think the world is theirs for the taking. They think they are princesses. Now, the submissive ones usually are just playing a role because they are looking to snag a Christian Gray or they want money and gifts in exchange for being whipped or bound. I know I am not worthy of being pampered or spoiled. I am here to serve men. That means rough fucking, hardcore anal, BDSM games, bukkake parties, gang bangs and even water sports. Coeds complain more. They have rules and limits. They do not understand what being a lifestyle submissive whore means or entails. I live to please my masters. I may not be enthusiastic about what he is doing to me, but I don’t complain. I don’t interject. I don’t negotiate something different, something less degrading. I just take it and do my best not to cry. Old bitches like me may have more miles on us, but we have less fight in us. That is because we know our place. On our knees in front of our masers asking how we can serve you today, sir.

Golden Showers Phone Sex

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Thank you so much for training me to be the perfect little fuck toy for you Master. I am so eager to please you that I’ll do anything you say. I love your big, thick cock and I’ll do whatever you want to feel it deep inside my little pussy. The other day you had me get on my knees and absolutely worship it. I had in deep in my throat and then jerked you of while sucking on your balls. You must’ve liked it because you had me get on all fours while you fucked my cunt from behind, pulling out and cumming all over my ass. But you weren’t done with me then, no. You had me stay on my knees and look up at you with my mouth open while you showered me with your hot piss. I’d never experienced a golden shower before but if you want to piss all over me I’ll be a good girl and let you with a smile on my face.

Anal slave training

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My Master has started a new phase of my slave training. He has me wearing a buttplug 24/7 now. I’m only allowed to take it out when using the bathroom or when he’s fucking my ass. He’s also gradually moving the size of the buttplug up week by week. He wants me to be able to take any sized cock or fist in my ass whenever he wants. I take his cock easily now, but it still needs to be lubed up and slowly entered. He wants to be able to just shove his hard cock into me whenever he wants to without any prep work involved. He has me wearing a huge 4″ diameter plug daily now and it hurts and feels so good at the same time! When I walk while wearing the huge ass stretcher, it makes my pussy start to get wet. I can barely sit down with this plug in my ass, so I end up standing almost constantly. Master loves knowing I’m struggling to walk without pain and arousal all from the huge toy hidden inside of my stretched back hole. When he takes it out to fuck me, it feels so good feeling the smooth toy plop out and leave my ass gaping wide. I’m not left open for long though before he jams his huge hard cock into stretched asshole and fucks me hard and fills me with cum. He doesn’t even have to use lube to get the big plug back up inside my hole, all the slickness from his cum makes it slide right back in. He plans to insert an even bigger plug into me soon and I’m turned on but afraid at the same time. I can barely take the one I have inside of me now, I don’t know if I could bear anything bigger than that!

Submission and Bondage Punishment

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Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now.  I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one.  Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.

Class Humiliation

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Master always finds new ways for our bondage submission game. He finds new ways to humiliate me constantly. Yesterday, Master came with me to campus and sat right behind me in my lecture hall, a 200 person class in an auditorium. After the professor began his lecture, Master commanded me to stand up right in the middle of lecture and take off all my clothes one by one. I stripped off my skirt and top and underwear. All around me, I could see students recording me. The boys in my class all got closer for a better look at me and the professor was clearly enjoying the show. Master handed me my vibrator, ball gag and ropes. I walked to the front of the auditorium in just high heels and I sat on the lecturer’s desk. Master had me spread my legs for the male students to tie me down and gag me. Then he handed the vibrator to my professor and he began fucking me with it. After I came all over the desk, I was instructed to get on my knees for professor, open his pants and suck his cock until he pumped me full of cum.