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Cock worshiping shuts my whore bitch mouth up

Cock worshiping is the key to my transformation into a loyal slave, a thoroughly trained bitch for dominant masters to use and abuse.

Make me your bitch

Cock worshiping

When I’m on my knees, throat gaping, ready to swallow any cock that’s presented to me, I feel truly alive.

Each thrust, each push deeper into my mouth, destroys a little more of my will, my individuality. It’s a sweet, awful feeling, knowing my capacity to resist is beaten out of me.

My throat is punished, stretched to its limits, and beyond, designed to accommodate the thick girth of a cock without complaint. Each session leaves me gasping, tears streaming down my face, my mouth raw and aching. I need to suffer for total submission.

And that’s what I am – a broken slave, a ruined bitch, destroyed for the pleasure of others. It’s a hard, cruel existence, but oh, the thrill of it.

The knowledge that I’m nothing more than a toy, a plaything, a cumdump for the taking. My only purpose is to serve, to obey, to take what’s given to me and beg for more.

My mind is empty, my thoughts consumed by the craving for the next cock, the next load, the next round of punishment and degradation. Especially for the next cock to destroy my throat.

They say a good slave is a broken one, and I can’t argue with that. This is my fate, my destiny, and I embrace it with every fiber of my being.

I’ve been broken so many times, but I need more!

So bring on the cocks, the spanks, the humiliation, and the pain.Let them mold me, train me, break me until there’s nothing left but a obedient, eager, cum-hungry slave, always ready to please, always desperate to serve. The kind of Slave training I need is the brutal kind.

Locked up and your dirty dick holds the key

Bondage and submission

I just Love you bad boys, your the cream to my coffee and I just can’t get enough. I’m so hooked on you men using my body as a punching bag that it turns me on, get’s me super hot I’m steaming from my cut up cunt. I can’t get enough and either should you. Do you have it in you to torture me till I can’t take it anymore? All my partying and getting fucked up just is the icing on my cruel cake I love so much. My parents never accepted me so the only pleasure I get in life is through absolute pain. I wanna be your submissive slave, use and abuse me. Make me get on my knees and pray to your cock because that’s what I deserve.

Bondage and submission, I belong to you

You dream about locking me up in a submissive cage and taking me out whenever your ready to rip and fill my holes. My hands are tied my mouth is gagged. Perfect for your sick pleasure. I’m thin with a tight clam which only belongs to you. And your the only one with the key. You love standing over me with that big danger dick out. Rubbing your pre cum dripping shaft just to torture and mentally abuse me. “Are you ready to get fucked up whore?” I just love how you bad boys talk to me. Instilling the fear inside my head before you shred. I’m leaking and soiling this cold cement floor just realizing what your about to do to me.

Once that door opens you throw me around like a rag doll. I’m so light and small however, I’m also turned the fuck on. You bad boys make me wanna squirt myself before you bend me over. Spank my ass and make me repeat, “I promise not to be naughty”. Screwed and sick you shove your cock so deep in me I can feel you in my throat. Ramming and smashing me with two fingers in my ass. My screams go unheard with gag on. But you go harder with my moans and groans. And like the beast you are you before you nut you turn me around, rip off the gag, and cream down my throat. “Gag on this cunt”.

Cum eating whore, let me lick your spunk off the floor

I swallow every part of your dirty dick because I wanna be your submissive slut. Be my master or make me your trick. I’ll do anything and everything to be treated like absolute shit. body smothered in plump pleasure. Liquids shooting out like running faucets, with little driplet’s still dropping, cum filled pleasure party on my pussy.

Hardcore bondage requires two suffering cunts

The siren song of Hardcore bondage calls to me, a submissive bitch craving destruction at the hands of a cock hungry master.

Thank you, Master, for destroying me. Hardcore bondage

I am so grateful for your discipline. I brought another bitch for you. Two suffering cunts are even a better prize, allowing for a delicious double cock beating.

We are here to serve you. You are our God. If our tears get you hard, we will wail at the top of our lungs. Our place is at your feet. We are so lucky to endure the sweet agony of being stretched to our limits.

Whores like us are pieces of meat ready for your butcher block. Slap us, whip us, make us bleed. I offer up our cunts, so you can fuck us so hard, we bleed on your cock.

As your good little slut, I’m so eager to suck her beat up pussy off your cock. Then it’s my turn.

The rope is really tight; it hurts so bad. But I deserve just like I deserve the humiliation of being an exposed whore.

Thank you for recording our sessions, especially this one. I think I know how we can make it extra humiliating. The new bitch and I will suck off your best stud for the camera.

You are the best at breaking a Submissive Whore and then rebuilding them to be forever obedient! We are nothing more than a pair of suffering cunts, forever craving the cruel embrace of your merciless cock.

The pain and humiliation of serving your best friend’s rod is an extra treat. Just to show you my devotion, I am going to force this new bitch I brought to you to take his fur cock in her ass.

I’ll make sure he pumps her good so he gets stuck in there. And then I will guide your cock down her throat. Such a nasty scene for your audience to cum to my Master! I am so lucky to serve you!

Do me dirty like daddy did

Bondage and submission

As a submissive slave whore I don’t have a choice of what happens to my body and soul. I’m a sucker for abuse and torture. your a submissive whore you have little choice to what happens to my body and soul.  I would love nothing more of you being my master and controlling me with your big angry cock. I’m hooked on the look you give me before you swing, making me feel comfortable and manipulating at the same time. My deadbeat daddy didn’t care so I’m constantly looking and always down the wrong path. Do you have it in you to take all the anger out on me? Dominate the fuck outa me while I’m tied up?

The only way I feel any joy is if I’m scared for my life. I need that intense validation to keep me happy. Without pain I have no pleasure in my tight tootsie. I just love it when y’all call and creep me out. Makes my kitty pure and pulsate, waiting for you to take. Daddy always told me I was nothing but a “loser fuck bitch whore”. Beating me down emotionally and physically until I squirted. Just like daddy did I deserve no satisfaction unless it cums from you. Are you ready to rip me up and shred me from the inside out?

Bondage and submission to keep me tame

I’m a handful without a baddie daddy. I crave the fear when he choked me out. So use your power and strength to put my little ass in check. He’d work along with you if given the chance. Tied down and gagged is what I prefer. Barely able to breathe as you rip and tear my twat from the inside out. Gaping wet and stretch covering every inch of your sick dick. Just to be force fed down my throat. Gagging on my own sweet cum.

Whether you slam me to the ground and spit on my face, or fuck me up the ass till I scream, I’m still gonna cream myself. Pack my holes till I have tears running down my eyes. You get off on the sound of me choking and clinging for life. I love it extreme and I know you have it in you. I enjoy being humiliated. I drip with excitement and burst when completely blown out. Cum rageful fuck me baby and show me what expected to be your forever nasty slave whore.

Cheap Phone Sex with Donatella and Gwendolyn Serve Obedience

Cheap Phone Sex

I arrive at the Elite Mask Party knowing exactly why I was invited. I don’t pretend I belong here for conversation or champagne. Cheap Phone Sex is how they found me, and tonight I’m here to kneel, obey, and be used exactly how I crave, like a complete nigger slut. I lower my eyes the moment we enter, already feeling the weight of expectation settle over my shoulders.

I move slowly, deliberately, every step submissive, every breath controlled. The room is filled with confident men who don’t ask questions. They don’t need to. I’m here to serve, to open myself to instruction, to be guided by hands that take without hesitation. When one of them tells me to kneel, I do it instantly, grateful for the simplicity of obedience.

I don’t speak unless spoken to. I listen. I wait. I offer myself quietly, letting my body say everything my voice isn’t allowed to. I feel the attention shift between us, men deciding who gets what first, who directs, who watches. I exist for that decision. I exist to please, like a total slave, ready to serve all night.

That’s when Gwendolyn steps forward.

My servant slut friend doesn’t hesitate for a second. She sinks beside me, posture perfect, eyes lowered even further than mine. When she speaks, her voice is soft, eager, obedient to the core. She introduces herself exactly how she was trained to, reminding them she’s here to assist, to serve, to make everything easier.

She follows instructions instantly. When told to touch, she touches. When told to wait, she waits. Her obedience is beautiful, almost calming, and I feel proud knowing she’s mine to guide even while we’re both being used. She checks in with me silently, while slowly touching my pussy, with a glance and a deep moan, making sure she’s pleasing everyone properly, with her dick sucking lips, on her knees like a total slut. 

The night unfolds in turns and commands. Hands direct us where to go, how to move, when to kneel again. There’s no rush. Control stretches time, making every order feel heavier, more meaningful. Gwendolyn thrives under it, responding with soft confirmations, whispered acknowledgments, gratitude dripping from every sound she makes.

By the end, we’re both exactly where we belong. Quiet. Open. Fully used and covered in cum in the way we consented to be. When it’s over, we don’t scramble or speak. We wait to be dismissed.

Obedience doesn’t end when the party does. It stays with us. And we carry it home together having 2 Girl Phone Sex. 

2 Girl Phone Sex

Bum rushed from behind, my ass belongs to my master

Bondage whore

My body is master’s property. He owns every part of me and I live for his abuse and violation. What he says goes and I’m here for every moment of it. And if I don’t do as he says he punishes every part of me. Using tools or his cock it’s always long and painful. Every whimper and every cry just adds fuel to his sick fire.

My ass is usually where he starts. He loves me bend or on my stomach. Weak and unable to defend myself. He whips and fucks me deep down where the sun don’t shine. Always leaving me wet soiled especially when he punctures my anal canal.  I love getting bum rushed from behind by demented master, all his rage and anger taking me down. It’s my favorite position, getting bent like a slave slutty dog that’s been very naughty. That’s my motto. Big danger dick, shoved, slammed inside me before I can even breathe.

I’m your bondage whore, treat me dirty!

I get off on this shit, don’t get me wrong. I love getting left soiled, wet and clammy when master busts me down. I’m beaten and bruised, Cut all the way up then shoved in a closet for later, his usual punishment. Taken out when wants to get off, sick evil fuck cums out and ties me down. I stay hidden for later. Sneaky sexual attack, my bubble butt and tight misting cunt from being so hot. My dripping wet anus is his fucking stomping ground. He’s the leader and I’m just the fuck me follower.

His wish is my command, sticking shit up there. He finds whatever he can and uses it as a sexual weapon. It could be his fist, end of a hammer or anything outa his nasty fucking box of sharp dildos with jagged edges. I stay his slave. He loves humiliating me and making me feel like the pathetic dirty bitch I’m meant to be. Making me crawl on all fours begging for more while he spreads me thin. Slashing cutting up my insides for his own sick fecal cum fantasy. My anal canal muscles gripping his shaft tight not letting go. That’s what master loves and needs. So many abusive twists and turns, my sweet starfish squirting, constantly begging for mercy. 

Bare bottom spankings leaving my ass all red for holidays

Bare bottom spankings

Bare bottom spankings with handprints and marks all over. That is my favorite. I love begging to get spanked so hard I can’t even sit the next day. Especially when it’s all bruised up by the master’s and his big, strong men’s hands.

He takes my little neck and squeezes it in his hands, knowing I choke so fast in his grip. Begging him, maste, please, but being yanked right to a big hard dick tthat’sready for my fuck holes. Master loves tossing me around with his big dick friends. And I’ll do anything I can to drain every last drop of cum from their throbbing, hard fucking dicks.

It’s so sexy when I am tied up all the way. Unable to run, squirm, or move. My slutty cum bucket body has to stay where it is and take loads of sticky jizz juice. As deep as it can go! I want it to feel it coating the insides of my sloppy, stretched womb. With all the big strong men surrounding me and forcing me to take more than one cock in each hole.

Before I knew it, every hole had been stretched more than I’ve ever seen it. A new personal record! Stretched enough I can hold my holes open for you to cum in.

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.

Extreme bondage slave splayed open for cock punishment

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage slave trembles as the Master’s piercing gaze rakes over my spread-eagled form. The cruel leather cuffs and the rope that spreads me apart are biting into my tender flesh.

My legs are wide open in a lewd display.
My breath catches in my throat as he strides closer, his massive cock already swelling with a hunger that brooks no refusal.

I’ve been a real bad girl and stupid girl, and he intends to make me pay in the most degrading ways possible.

How I got here flashes through my mind like a caravan of shame. The moment my lips wrapped around a friend’s husband’s throbbing shaft without permission, I was doomed.

I tried to tell this guy I needed to ask my Master, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. My friend’s husband knows what a submissive slut I am and didn’t care what I said.

Of course, while this guy is fucking my throat, who enters the room? Of course, my Master.  Now, I pay the price for my wantonness, helpless as he steps between my open thighs, his heavy balls slapping against my exposed pussy with a sickening smirk.

“Filthy dumb slut,” he growls, his hot breath fanning my face. ” Did you think you would get away with that?” Slaps my pussy as hard as he can. “You know the rules – no touching without my consent. But here you are, drooling over another man’s cock like the dirty cock-whore you are.” Another slap, but this time he uses his belt. My clit stung, and I could feel the heat rising from the pain.

His words cut deep, but those slaps to my pussy cut even deeper. He knows how much I hate getting spanked by the belt. It was something I had to endure when I was younger, and he loves to use it against me.
He is so brutal about it, too. I guess I deserve it, though. After he beats my pussy with the belt, his dick is going to beat it even more.

He is going to fuck my cunt so hard I won’t be able to walk or do anything because it is so swollen.

Master’s thrusts his cock into me, probing my defenses, and ripping me apart with his powerful cock. I whimper softly, my body arching up in a futile attempt to escape the impending invasion, but it’s a fruitless effort.

I scream, and the pain ignites a wildfire in my veins, my inner walls clamping down around him like a vice as he sets a merciless pace, pounding into me with a ferocity that threatens to shatter my very bones. “Take it, you stupid Bondage whore, you’re lucky I don’t fuck you to death!” I took it, and I was very grateful to Master that I could serve his cock another day!

 

 

 

Submissive slut for Masters hard dick

Submissive slut

Submissive slut that I am I know I am nothing without my masters wishes. If my masters hard dick needs to cum, I am there to immediately receive. I will do anything and everything to fulfill my every wish that daddy has. My big man to make sure he spanks me without any remorse because I am his property.

All I am property, I have no rights, and I am just a worthless little cum hole. A dumb little nut rag like me doesn’t deserve to think or even have time to try. The only thing I need is dick, and then more dick from my master. That’s all my slutty worthless brain can think of. Total cock crazy air head bitch. Literally all I am good at.

I just want my daddy to tie me up in a basement. And barely feed me, just come down every house and use me to fulfill every last desire he has. I want my master to forget I even exist as a person; I am just a sex slave and that’s all I will ever be in my pathetic little life.

I love to whimper and cry for my daddy’s dick every time he walks away after leaving me dripping and used. I am just so pathetic, I start crying and crawling and begging every time daddy is about to leave to room for work. All I do after he is at work is play with my stupid hot horny cunt all day and cry at the door till master comes back and blesses me with more dick. That is the only time a dumb bitch like me ever feels alive.