My master came home and decided we were going to go out to eat. I was thrilled, I love being in public with him. However, when he threw me a bag and told me to put them on, I knew it was not going to be any ordinary dinner. I opened the bag and inside were a pair of vibrator panties with a remote control. He told me to wear the shortest skirt with the panties so that I could spread my legs and let everyone view my whore pussy. I had heard of these but never wore them. Apparently, it is a butterfly vibrator placed inside the panties with a remote control to change the speed. Secretly I was really excited to try this out. I obediently dressed in the panties, inserted the vibrator, put on a very short skirt, a white button down top with no bra and a pair of heels. We walked in to the restaurant and he asked that we be seated at a high top at the bar. He positioned me so that a wide audience could see me. He came over, kissed my cheek, widened my legs, and while pinching my nipple told me that under no circumstances was I to close my legs or orgasm without his permission. My pussy was already wet as he kept it on a continual low speed. I could see people looking up my skirt all across the room and every time master saw one, he put the vibrator on a higher speed. I tried to remain composed but it was so hard. He would turn it up and bring me so close just to bring it to low again. My pussy was begging for an orgasm by this time but he would not allow. I could feel my panties getting so wet. As we paid the bill and sipped on our last drink he reached over and stuck his finger in my tight little asshole and turned the vibrator on high. He knew I couldn’t stand it and thought it was so funny. Finally, he said that if I would go to the bathroom and blow him he would allow me to come. I followed him to the bathroom, entered the stall and sucked his dick while he cranked up the vibrator. We both let out moans as we orgasmed right there in the men’s bathroom, with my on the dirty floor on my knees for all to see.
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Bondage Whore Bernice
When you are a bondage whore, life can be unpredictable. I go to fetish clubs often. Master doesn’t mind because fetish clubs are rarely about fucking and I maintain my submissive nature. I just went home with the wrong man. Story of my life. It has happened before and will happen again. Harry was a dominant master. He is looking for a new sub. His last one moved for work. I have seen him at this bondage club often. He was always with a pretty blonde. When I saw him alone last night, I put myself in his eyesight. I wanted him to tie me up. I knew he was a rope expert. We got a room. He was not a big talker, but he did bind me like a parcel package. I felt like a contortionist. He had me in some unnatural positions. When the club closed, he suggested we go to his place. He knew I was owned, and we could not fuck. He didn’t want to fuck me. I was too old for his tastes. He likes a young submissive whore, but he had no problem perfecting his already excellent bondage skills with me. He tied me up so securely, I couldn’t move without fear of breaking a bone. He excused himself to use the bathroom and never came back until the next morning. He left me tied up tightly on a guest bed while he slept. I pissed the bed. I was dying of thirst and I was cold. When he came back the next morning, he had to cut the ropes because even he could not undo the knots. I had rope burns on my wrists and my ankles. I could barely walk when I left. He gave me his card and suggested we do it again. I took his card, but in my head, I was saying hell no as I ran out his door.
Cock worshiping cum slut
My son has turned me into a complete and total cock worshiping cum slut. He has been getting tired of fucking me and using me as his own personal cum dumpster. I know he will never get tired of watching me get fucked by other cocks. Last night, he brought home 4 of his friends to fuck me. As soon as they all walked into my room, he commanded me to get on my knees and beg them for their cocks. I did as I was told, like a good sub whore and got on my knees to pull those big cocks out. I started sucking each one while both of my hands stayed busy stroking the others. All of these sexy young studs were ready to bend me over and fuck me silly. I let them bend me over the bed and fuck me in all of my holes at the same time. I had a cock in my whore pussy and asshole at the same time. I had one fucking my throat as hard as he could while I stroked the other and my son watched. He loves for his Mommy to be a good subby slut and take every cock that comes my way. He got down close to my face and had me tell him that I love being a cum slut sub whore for him and how much I wanted him to glaze my face with his sweet cream. I begged him for his cum and looked up at him as he was shooting every drop onto my whore face. I stuck my tongue out to catch all of the cum that was dripping down my face as his friends were filling all of my holes with their cum. I love being the perfect submissive bitch for him and fucking all of those fat cocks that he brings homes to me.
Submissive Whore
Have you ever seen that movie, Karla? Where this girl has a boyfriend and he turns her into his Submissive Whore, into a punching bag and abuses her in every way. He controls her, he owns her. Well, the point is the same thing happened to me. He was so nice at first, but eventually, he started asking me to scream while he fucked me, then he wanted to choke me, then he wanted to tie me up and soon after that he asked me to fulfill his rough forced fantasies. I did everything he asked and enjoyed it, to be honest. One day he asked me if I could steal something from work to drug my little sister up so he could fuck her. He knew she was a virgin. I agreed of course but I guess the dosage was too high so she never woke up. Nothing ever was suspected tho, but I think about how he fucked her so cruelly as she lay there lifelessly. That is what he wanted, that is what turned him on! And I was always ready to be his right hand, his accomplice, his fuck doll, his punching bag . his own personal Submissive slut.
Bukkake phone sex
“Cum slut, cum dumpster, nasty fucking cum whore, come here it’s time to get that facial you’ve been asking to have. Oh, you meant a spa facial? That’s a shame, Dorthy, because you’re about to have the most hardcore Bukkake phone sex of your life!” He proceeded to slap me across my face a drag me into his special little whore room. The kind of room he can make any mess he wants, the kind of place that no matter how loudly I scream no one will hear me. He’s had this room set up with cameras all around filming, and I knew I was the star of his twisted fantasy. He started with of course fucking my mouth before he blew his first load all over my face. He wanted to stay there so he tied me up to where I couldn’t move my head at all and continued to drill me and degrade me. He was relentless with covering my face in his thick warm cum. He was there to drain them and my face was already a warm sticky mess. He told me to smile at the camera as he put another huge load on my face, only to warn me then that we were just getting started. He invited friends over to have a go at me, the ultimate bukkake loving cum whore.
Slave Training with Shoes
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.















