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I’m sorry I lied master..

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My master was leaving for a week. He aloud me to stay at his house under some rules. While I was at his home I need to send him photos of myself fucking both of my holes in each room of his house. I thought I could trick him. I took one set of photos for him. Showered and changed my hair style and makeup, took another set. I thought I had gotten away with it when master came home. He said he wanted to show me something. He handed me his phone and there I was. Standing right in front of him holding his phone while he stared at me with so much anger in his eyes. “You lied to me.” Hit slapped me in the face. “You tried to trick me in my own fucking home?” He made me get on all 4’s and he used my hair as a leash to make me crawl to the punishment room. He tied me up and started spanking me for each day he was gone. He spanked me for each photo I sent that was a lie. Then he brought in a very sexy and thin Asian woman. She spit in my face as she pulled her clothes off. They fucked in front of me taking turns spitting and spanking me. Forcing me to watch someone else please my master. 

Glory hole training

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My master took me on a trip. He said it was to reward me for being a good slave. I was so excited! I packed in a flash and was ready for my master. Waiting for his approval of my outfit but master just grabbed my bags and laughed at me. “Silly girl, we are on vacation.” He helped me up off the ground and into the car. He got me favorite drink for the ride! Pink Lemonade! There is a cooler full of pink lemonade! All for me! I kept pounding them down. They were so good! He said they were special for me and only me. All of the sudden about 4 hours into our drive I had to pee. I was about to explode and was begging my master to pull over. He started laughing “You better not piss yourself. If you do I will punish you.” I couldn’t hold it. “I put a diuretic in all of your precious pink lemonade.” I knew this was too good to be true. He wanted me to piss myself. He wanted to punish me. He kept passing each exit, each bathroom, I was dying. I finally begged and begged as I slowly lost control of my bladder. Releasing the warm piss all over myself in his car. He finally pulled over and dragged me out of the car.

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Calling me a stupid piss whore. He made me go into this nasty looking truck stop in the back wood of West Virginia. I had to beg the cashier to hire me as a toilet. He laughed as he watched my master chain me to the toilet in the stall with holes all around. My master put a sign around my neck that said “Use me as your cum dumpster and you toilet.” Next thing I know a stinky black cock with cum oozing out of the tip slid through one of the holes. I had to suck his stink rotten smelling cock while he pissed down my throat. This is just the first day of our week long trip.. Today is Glory hole and toilet training.. I wonder what tomorrow has in store. 

A Submissive Whore Roasting Over an Open Flame

submissive whoreThis submissive whore was invited to a bonfire this weekend. I should have know better. Men don’t invite me places because they enjoy my company or want to date me. They invite me places to do very naughty, even painful things to me. When I arrived with what I thought was my date, I discovered a slew of naked women bound and gagged around the fire. My date pushed me on the ground, slapped me across the face and shamed me with a litany of derogatory things. I was part of some man’s club initiation. Men were supposed to bring an old whore to this bonfire to humiliation and abuse. Much like a frat club initiation where campus boys bring an ugly girl to lunch then ditch her with the bill. Only this was not so school boy like. I watched in horror as the men voted on the ugliest, fattest, oldest looking whore in the group. That was a contest I was glad I did not win. What happened next, was the stuff torture phone sex nightmares are made of. They roasted the winner like she was a pig over the open flame. Along with the other contenders, I watched in horror as a woman was roasted alive. She screamed in horror as flames engulfed her skin. I felt awful for feeling grateful I was not the winner of this macabre game. Her screams were deafening. The smell of burnt hair and human flesh was sickening. It was all I could do to not vomit. Some of the other survivors were hurling. I just sat there bound and gagged praying that I would not be next. The horrific initiation didn’t end there. She was carved up like a pig and served as dinner. Even the surviving women were forced to eat some of her charred flesh. Now I puked. I woke up the next morning naked with the other women around the bonfire t which was almost completely out. No men in sight. We had a drugged feeling and confused memories. Was it a nightmare or reality? I don’t think I will ever attend a bonfire again, however.

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Spanking Phone Sex W/ a Naughty Slut

Spanking phone sex is on when Subby Slut Bo disobeys her boss. Asking me into his office for a “discussion”, and in turn pulls his cock out for me to service. I failed to get on my knees quick enough.

In forcing me down and shoving his meatlog in my mouth he was sure to keep hold of my hair. I failed at taking his cock the way he wanted me to and yanked me, by my hair, to his knee. He pulled me over his knee and yanked up my skirt, pulled down my panties, and spanked me like a submissive slut.

Once he had my ass red and stinging he pulled me up then tossed me over the ottoman and rammed his cock into my sopping wet cunt from behind.

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Submissive Sex with a Stranger

Submissive sexAs I was on the way home from picking up groceries, I felt I was being followed. I can’t describe it too well, just that eerie prickling sensation you get. Well, I was right, because no sooner had I gotten to my stoop and turned about to have a look than this hottie walked up the stairs to stand next to me. He asked if he could help me in, said he’d seen me struggling the last block or so, but didn’t want to seem like he was harassing me by trying to yell out or catch up to me.

He pushed past me the instant my door was open, and he grabbed my groceries. The moment my door was closed and I turned around, he was on me. He pinned my arms to the door above my head and pressed his legs around my own. His mouth lowered to mine, and he took control and possession of me. It was scary, but thrilling and such a turn on that I couldn’t have resisted if I had the presence of mind to. I melted into his control.

Odontophilia, anyone?

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My Master loves my teeth. If I’ve been a good girl and used his favorite red lipstick, he ties me up and has me to lick my lips over and over while his cock grows to a size only true, uninhibited lust can bring. I make sure to bite my lip often showing him my pearly whites and he rewards me with placing my favorite vibrator right against my clit. He brings me right to the point of orgasm, and then stops. He’s a big tease, but so am I. I make sure to bite my lip continuously and flash him big smiles, encouraging him to reward me. Eventually, he demands that I open up and he rubs the head of his cock against my hyper white teeth. I can feel his cock throbbing, and when I flick my tongue out, he shoots a huge load of jizz into my mouth and onto my face. More rewards for this submissive whore!

Wonder Woman Gets Tied Up and Fucked

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 I entered the dungeon dressed in my Wonder Woman outfit knowing I would turn some heads. The DOMs were all over me, the fantasy behind fucking Wonder Woman drove them crazy. Within minutes I was tied and gagged and everyone wanted a piece of me. Well, they got it, and I was fucked, licked and sucked all night long by so many different people. I was the star of the show and I loved every minute of it!

Being a submissive whore is what I was made to do, I crave it, NEED the attention and pain that they inflict. I’m not satisfied until I am covered in cum and have had every hole fucked. I think next time, I’ll go as Cat Woman or Super Girl. I’ve been saving up for a new costume. Why don’t you give me a call and tell me which you think I should purchase next?I’ll be your sub slut, and we’ll get off together.

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On this Labor Day

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Being a submissive whore is shaping up the best holiday so far this year! Strapped to a table is where I belong, and as soon as my master arrived he took me straight to the dungeon. As I lay there waiting for him to begin the glorious torture I knew was coming, all I could think about was how much I loved being at his mercy, being used and pleasing him.

My pussy got wetter by the minute, and he left me there for a very long time, letting my anticipation grow. When he finally returned, he had several people with him and a long vibrator attached to a metal rod. As the audience got situated, he set up the device and turned it on. My body shook with the most intense orgasm almost immediately!

Moments later, another orgasm came, dizzying my head and making it difficult to breathe. I could feel another one coming, and with its intensity, I squirted girlie cum all over my audience!

I pleased my master today.

Submissive Whore: What are Your Rape Phone Sex Fantasies?

submissive whoreSubmissive whore Bernice is should be my legal name. No last name, because I belong to which ever man I am with at the moment. My current long term master is in his 60s. He is winding down on the S and M games. He was always more old school domination anyway. Actually, the men today are a completely different breed and it scares me. Master respected my code words. He never scarred me, or put me in any real danger, but the men I meet online and at fetish clubs make him look like a Disney character. Over the weekend, I tried this new bondage club in Cincinnati. I had to drive a few hours, so I booked a hotel room for the weekend. It is a high end bondage club, invite only. I felt so honored to get a golden ticket to this place that it never occurred to me that it would not be as upscale as it seemed.

rape phone sex fantasiesWhen I arrived, it looked nothing like the pictures. This was just a big warehouse; pretty much a dungeon. There were other women there too looking equally perplexed.  We were rushed by a group of men. It became clear this was no bondage club. This was a rape fantasy club. We were hand selected because we fit the image that the men paying top dollar fantasized about force fucking. I knew none of the men I could see. I was shoved down on the cold concrete slab, bound and gagged with my own undergarments. I looked to both sides and saw other women like me being brutalized by unknown men. I’ve heard of BDSM clubs, even pain clubs, but never rape fantasy clubs. I spent 3 days in a basement being force fucked in all my holes. I had to use a bucket for a toilet. I was denied food and water. I slept on the concrete floor like a dog chained up in a junkyard. After three days, my ass was prolapsed. I smelled awful. I had lost some weight. I was a hot mess. I was turned out on the street disoriented and lost.  I had been used for three days to satisfy some stranger’s dark fantasies. If you had me for three days, what would you do to me?

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Cock worshipingCock worshiping is what I do best. When I met Sam today, I immediately went down on my knees as his submissive little cum slut and gave him exactly what I knew he wanted. My mouth. I took it all in, deep into the back of my throat. The drool dripped from my mouth and onto his shaft, then down onto his balls. I tickled and teased him with my tongue.

I could feel his dick jumping and his muscles tightened and I knew he was nearing orgasm. I reached around and stuck a finger in his tight asshole and milked his prostate for an extremely intense orgasm. I just love it when my man grabs me my the back of the hair and grunts a primal grunt that only happens when you are totally in the moment. It’s only then that I feel like I’ve done my job as his submissive whore.

After shooting his load into the back of my throat, I realized that he was not done with me. He had a friend come in and stick his cock right in my face. As a good little submissive, I opened up and choked it down. There was a raw spot on my throat from the head of his cock bouncing off of my tonsils. I’d done my job.

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