I live to serve him. He is my long dick master and I beg to please him every moment that I am not being used for his pleasure. I love being his show toy for his friends. The way he makes me fuck any and all of them for him at a moment’s notice. I love that look on his face when my eyes are tearing up from him plowing my tonsils with his cock, like he could care less about my pain. It reminds me of my duties as his servant mommy and I love it. He is so young forceful and energetic that I long for his pain when he isn’t here. I may just make him mad tonight so that he will slap me with his cock and piss on me. He will then probably call over some huge cock guys to ass fuck me as punishment. Even when I am a bad little mommy slut my master treats me so well and that is why I live to serve him.
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Submissive Whore Punished with Piss
Submissive whore. That is what I am in every sense. I arrived 3 minutes late to work yesterday and my boss tied me to me office desk. Bound my hands and my feet. I knew there was more in store for me. After being left tied to the chair for about an hour “to think about the importance of punctuality,” he came back with his pants unzipped. I thought he was going to fuck me. He loves to violate my ass . Fill it with cum, cram a butt plug in and make me hold it in all day. I wished that was what he had planned for this submissive slut today.
He tilted the chair back, put his cock in my mouth. More like rammed it in. Then he took a nice long hard piss down the back of my throat. I tried to spit some out, but he held my nose and shoved his dick further down my throat, forcing me to swallow every last drop. He left me tied to the chair smelling like a urinal. He came back 30 minutes later, untied my legs. He ripped my panties off, shoved his cock in my tight ass and pissed up inside me. Instead of holding cum in my ass, I had to keep his piss inside me. He put the butt plug in my ass, tied me back up. I sat at my desk all day holding his piss in my ass.
I arrive to work an hour early today to be safe.
Submissive Whore Gene Runs in the Family
As a submissive whore, I got curious about why I am the way I am. For as long as I can remember , I have been a beta. Never have wanted to be dominant. Never tried to fight a man with a strong will or a strong hand. I’ve never even been a filly that needed broken. I just always assumed I was born submissive, just like some folks are born gay. Recently, I discovered a big steamer trunk hidden in the attic that belonged to my mother. I had to break the lock to get it open, but what I found answered a bunch of questions. It appears that perhaps I inherited a submissive gene. That trunk was filled with BDSM equipment. Vintage restraints, nipple clamps, paddles and bondage gear. The best part discovery was a box of photos. Old black and whites of my mom. There were 100s of photos of her in various restraints and bondage positions. My favorite set was of her tied to a chair with mousetraps on her nipples.
I suspect my father was her master. He was my first master. Was it possible he owned us both and never let on to the other? Or had I replaced mommy as his subby bitch? Because I never had a clue my mommy was submissive. But, I was so turned on knowing that my submissive nature was inherited not learned. For me it is a mix of nature and nurture. I am sure I learned some submissive behavior from watching her with my daddy, even if unconsciously. I cleaned up my mom’s old equipment and called my son over. He likely inherited his dominant nature from my daddy, and my boss, who is his biological father. He just doesn’t know that. My son was more than happy to tie mommy to a chair, affix mousetraps to my nipples and whip me for hours. I got so wet imagining my gingered mommy getting treated like a fuck pig that I came in my panties. My son got so turned on knowing grandma was a pain slut too he fucked my ass while wrapping a pair of her pantyhose around my neck. If my mommy can see me from wherever she is, I hope she proud of her little whore.
Good Milf Subby!
My master brought me home some of his friends to entertain. I was eager to show him what a good MILF whore I am! I greeted all his guests with my mouth opened! Eager for whatever they wanted to give me. Cum, Piss, Cocks, I didn’t care! It was my place to be there dumpster for whatever they needed. And I am a good dumpster. All of his guests were please with how well I am trained! The tied me up and put a spider gag in my mouth so they could continue to use me! Each one spanking and pinching me like I deserve! All of the pain was making me cum! And my master just watched. Waiting for all the four play to be done! When his guests left it was time for him to take over! Master fucked and used me like the slut I am. And as a reward for being so good with is guests he even allowed me to have his cum! I am such a lucky fucking Milf Subby!
Bondage S & M Isn’t for Beginners
Bondage S & M is not for novices. I am a seasoned BDSM girl, but my daughter is not. She saw “Fifty Shades of Gray,” and thought the lifestyle looked hot. The next thing I knew, she was texting my boss, offering herself up to be used by him. I tried to explain that he doesn’t simply use girls, but tortures them. He is a hardcore master and makes Christian Gray look like Snow White. She thought I was just being jealous.
When I arrived to work, Master immediately bound and gagged me in my office chair. “I have a special treat for us today, slut,” he said. He opened the dungeon door and there was my sweet baby girl strapped to his St. John’s Cross with a ball gag in her mouth. He had an array of torture devices he uses for slave training. She looked scared. I tried to warn her, my level of BDSM is not for novices. First he tortured her teen pussy with an industrial massager. This thing goes so fast on a chick’s clit it leaves skid marks. She was convulsing. I thought she would pass out, then she did. Next was the cattle prod to revive her.
I have to admit, I was watching in delight. Little bitch thought she could run with the big dogs. She needed a good dose of reality. Master devised a special torture device just for her-he called it the clothes pin snake. He affixed it all over her tits and tummy then yanked it off. He kept doing this to her until she was crying and begging to be released. Amateur. I sometimes spend my entire day at work with spiked heated nipple and clit clamps, that Master pulls on whenever he needs something, which is like every 5 minutes, and she is whining about clothes pins.
He let her go. She reeked of urine; had bruises all over her tiny body and had tear stains on her face. She looked at me with disgust for not helping her. “Extreme bondage and BDSM is not for curiosity seekers baby girl. Stay on the porch with your Fifty Shades of Gray drivel and let mommy take the heat. I can handle it. It is my life,” I told her. I have been playing S and M games longer than she has been alive. I don’t think she will ever be ready for my lifestyle, but if a teen subby slut piques your interest, maybe we could break the bitch together.