I think when you are a milf phone sex submissive, you develop some kinky fetishes; fetishes that you didn’t know even existed when you were younger. My master has a thing for high heels. He makes me wear ridiculously high heels at works because he believes sluts belong in heels. Yesterday at work, he made me take the shoes off and fuck myself with them. These were 6-inch stiletto heels. Stripper shoes are what I wear to work. I had no desire to fuck my cunt with a stripper shoe, but if I didn’t do it, I would be beaten or worse. Did I mention he made me walk outside in them getting everything from dirt to dog shit on the shoes? He made me begin by sucking the dirty heel clean first. I could taste dog shit, it was so humiliating. My boss had his cock out and was jacking off watching me suck the gross shit off my shoes. I was about to start fucking myself with the shoe like he enjoys, but he made me go back outside and walk around to dirty them up again before I fucked my cunt with them. Some days, I hate being a submissive whore. I came back inside, took the dirty heels and put one in my ass and one in my cunt. I was double penetrating my own fuck holes with dirty heels and my boss was loving it. He told me he hoped I got nasty infections in my whore holes. He was in some sort of bad mood and taking it out on me. I have always enjoyed sexy shoes, but I think yesterday, my boss ruined me for high heels. I went home and took a bath, trying to clean my dirty, shitty holes. Today, the day after, I am sore as fuck and dreading work on Monday.
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Marked
My dad and brothers were getting real tired of me being a whore and letting other men use my fuck holes without their permission. My pussy, ass, and mouth belong to them. Other men can only use my holes if they allow it, but I had been a bad little whore and fucked lots of guys without their knowledge. They decided they needed to teach me a lesson and also make sure anyone who fucks me in the future knows just who I really belong to. They tied me up and pretended like they were going to flog and spank me. My pussy was even getting a little wet at the sight of the toys they were going to use on me, but it was call a trap. Once they had me tied down and unable to fight back, they brought out a tattoo gun and put their mark on me. Right about my pussy on my delicate mons, they tattooed “Property of the Smith Sons.” Now no other man would be able to fuck me without know I was a taken woman, and then they would know exactly whose whore they were defiling. I’m theirs forever now, in ink and blood.
Hog Tied Whore
Master loves to push me to my limits. He knows all my weaknesses, kinks and boundaries. He puts all of them into one ball of passion then tears it up and trashes it. Because with master, there is no boundaries or weakness. He wants me to full submit to him and whatever he wants. He loves to hog tie me like a good piggy whore and use my body however he pleases. He loves to see me squirm and pant like a little slut.
Master uses my wand on full power to titillate my cunt until it’s dripping wet and my clit is twitching. He pushes my rose bud asshole past its limits my shoving increasingly bigger and bigger dildos inside of me until it’s wet and gaping. There is no mercy in Master’s dungeon. Master will fuck with all five senses in increasingly sensual and painful ways. He will tickle, fuck and abuse every inch of me until I am a wet ball of squirting, squealing hog tied whore.
Evening Jog
A few of the women at work were talking about the jogging trail close to our building. They were saying over the past two weeks a few women had been assaulted while jogging. This was concerning as a lot of us used that trail during our lunch or after work. I decided that I would stick to the jogging trail near my home instead. When I got home I changed my clothing and quickly hurried out the door to get my jog in before it got too dark. I had my music playing and I was actually having a nice run when out of no where I was knocked off my feet. Before I could even say anything a gloved hand was clamped down hard on my mouth.
I am in pretty good shape so I put up a good fight. I thought I was going to get away when another pair of hands grabbed my arms. I was stripped down to my panties and bra and secured. The two assailants were bending over to try to catch their breath. I knew that at least one of my kicks landed because one of them was limping when he came over to me. He grabbed me by my hair, yanked my head back and spit in my face. The other one came over and wiped it off. He gave the first guy a very dirty look, as if he should know better.
I was trying to take everything in about them because I knew I was going to have dick inside of me and it would be very much against my will. The first guy went behind me to push me off the log they had me sitting on. I landed face first, I slowly moved my head to the side. I knew my nose was bleeding. I could feel, and hear my panties being ripped off. A hard cock was shoved inside my pussy, he was calling me names but I was still stunned from smacking my forehead and nose against the ground.
The second one stood by my head, he pulled out his dick and pissed all over my back. For someone worried about spit he sure wasn’t worried about his piss being soaked into my bra and what was left of my panties. It started to seep around the gag they had put into my mouth, I could taste it. The guy behind me had finished, but they weren’t leaving. They were sitting on the log they had me on previously. It sounded like they were drinking something. Again I felt someone behind me, this time my pussy was not the intended target. It was my asshole. Being dry fucked in the ass hurts like a son of a bitch. I thought for sure that when he finished my anus had been torn.
When they were done having their way with me they cut the ties loose, took the gag out of my mouth, tossed my clothes at me then left. My nose was throbbing from the pain, as was my head, pussy and poor asshole. I made my way back home, wiped my ass, and pussy off with a towel and put it in a plastic bag. I then took a shower, as I was reliving the event in my head I found myself getting wetter and wetter. It wasn’t from the water, I was getting wet from arousal.
I got out of the shower, grabbed one of my toys and fucked myself with it, hard, just like those two men did. I found myself cumming over and over. When I was done, I took the towel and tossed it in the washer. Other than a bloody nose and a small knot on my head there really wasn’t any physical damage and that would heal. I just might go for another jog next week after I heal up a little better. I wonder if they will remember me.
Prostate Milking Sub
Prostate milking is part of my job duties. My master loves a good ball draining and according to him, sucking cock and fucking will never drain them completely. He trained me how to milk is prostate just like you might teach a woman to milk a cow. I remember the first time I milked him, I was so nervous. He was bent over my desk. I put my finger in some KY jelly and eased it in his ass. As soon as I found his prostate gland, I massaged it in a circle while stroking his cock. It was a rhythm and coordination that I have mastered over the years. That first time I drained him, I failed because I didn’t measure what I pulled from his cock. Now I know, I always have a measuring cup, so I know how much cum I pull from his prostate. Of course, I drink his cum. I am a cum guzzling whore. Now, when I milk his prostate, I have some tools I can use too. I have a prostate wand that makes my boss quiver. Have you ever had your prostate milked? I have become very skilled at it. So skilled in fact, that I list it as one of my talents on my submissive profiles. I hooked up with a guy last night who wanted a submissive slave just to milk his anal gland. I wasn’t sure what to expect since he was a stranger. He had a nice cock and huge balls. They were the biggest testicles I had ever seen. He had a certain way he wanted me to do the deed. I was on my knees in front of him. My hand was between his legs. I had never milked a prostate that way before. I soon found out why. He wanted to jizz all over my face. It was chunky, smelly jizz too. It was like his balls had not been drained in forever. I acted like it was the best thing I ever tasted because that is what a good ball drainer like me does.If you want prostate phone sex, I am your cum slave.