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Submissive Sex Slave My Entire Life

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Submissive sex is what I am good at. It is funny when I think about where I am today. I hated being my father’s sex slave and punching bag. I ran away promising myself I would never be some one’s bitch again. I never succeeded in my goal. I have been someone’s bitch since I was a schoolgirl. Turns out, I work better being owned. I went from my father to my husband to my current master. I tend to stay long with men who own me. I have it made with my current master. He takes care of me financially. He has owned me since I was in my 20s. He paid for my education to make me his paralegal. He bought my home that I live in which is 10 miles from where he lives with his wife. He pays for my health insurance. He set my son and daughter up with college education funds. I am set for life because of his benevolence. I just must be a good submissive whore. Now, my master has never been as brutal to me as my father or ex-husband, but sometimes he shares me with men who can be brutal. Master is old school. He is into bondage, spankings and light BDSM. He uses safe words. Some of his friends, however, are misogynistic assholes who just hate women. I was pimped out for a legal favor my master needed. This law clerk for an opposing team would not take a financial bribe. He wanted a night with his slave. It was 24-hours of hell. He tied me up so I would not fight him. He fisted my ass and my cunt. At the same too. Master has never fisted me.  He let 20 of his best friends force fuck me all night long. They pissed on me and in me too. I was so used up the next day, master instantly regretted pimping me out because now my holes are messy and looser.

Most Days I Love Being a Submissive Whore

submissive whoreI am a submissive whore. Most days I love to serve men. Sometimes, however, I meet a man who makes me wish I was anything but a submissive bitch. Master rented me out for the weekend. He owed this guy a favor and his slave got Covid, and he was having a party. I was told I would be greeting party guests and serving cocktails. I did that, but I was also a fuck doll and a human toilet. The men at the party were all in a Masters club. The party host’s slave was supposed to be servicing this party, not me. My guess was that she would have taken Covid over this party. I would have preferred Covid to being a pissing whore. I was not ready for this kind of party. It had been a while since I had to service this many guys at once. I would not have had to be here if she had not gotten Covid. Lucky bitch. I was in a dog collar that said “whore” and black thigh highs. Naked in high heels. As I walked by serving drinks, men were free to do anything they wanted to me. Guys grabbed my tits. They flicked their cigar ashes on my flesh. They fucked me at will. And they pissed on me whenever they wanted. I was minding my P’s and Q’s because these men would beat me with belts if I took one step out of place. My master is not so violent with me, but when he shares me, he has no say in what my rent a masters do to me. One guy pissed in his bourbon glass and made me drink it. At some point, I was told to get on all fours and put down the tray. I did what any submissive slut does. I obeyed. While down on all fours they sodomized me and pissed on me while calling me names. Apparently, I was so good they want me back next week. Dammit. Maybe I can get Covid.

I want to be your submissive slut slave till my very last breath

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You adore the fact that I can and will say yes to everything you ask of me. I’m not going to put up a fight. I’m a submissive slut that knows the rules of the game. You won’t hear me protest at all, so believe me when I say this I want to be your punching bag. My pleasure is pain, and when you make me the target of all your anger, I am fulfilled. It is sickening and gross, but I love it so much. I can’t wait till you leave me for dead. I often play with my pussy thinking about the possible reality of dying from one of your fits of rage. The idea that you can end my life at any moment gets me so wet. I do need intensive therapy and help psychologically, but I don’t care. I want to be your slave till my very last breath

Omorashi – Pissing My Panties

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I had to go so fucking badly. I was bouncing around in the back seat of the taxi, trying to hold my bladder from exploding all through my pretty little panties. The cabbie glanced back again, asking me if I was alright. I was humiliated, and I tried to smile through it. ‘I just really need the bathroom, could we stop somewhere?” I was damn near begging. “I have to charge you for the stop, Ma’am.”

Was all he said, grinning beneath a midnight mustache. I knew I couldn’t afford the stop. Fuck. I had no choice but to hold it. It became apparent to me that wouldn’t be possible as we hit our next speed bump, and slowed down as we entered the construction zone. Bumper to bumper brake light traffic greeted my watering eyes as the smallest spurt of pee burst out.

“Don’t wet my back seat, ma’am.” The cabbie warned me, watching me desperately grab myself. There was no pretending now. I tried to open the door; I wold have to piss beside the cab. But the door was locked! We started to move again, inching painfully forward towards my impending omorashii doom. We hit another pot hole, and the spurting started again. I was in for it, badly.
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Submissive Sex Slave for Hire

submissive sexSubmissive sex is what I was born to do. I was born into this word to service men. I like being in a committed master servant relationship. I need a strong male to keep me in place. Master does not usually share me, but he did this weekend. I was not sure why at first. He said he needed money. I did not think that he did, but with the shut down, I did not question him. The man he loaned me to for the weekend had some special requests. I had to wear a French maid outfit. I had to have red nails and toes too. I can rock the slutty maid look. I was with this guy for slave training. Master thinks I went soft over the past year. I did not go soft. I just supplemented my horny needs with some cock I did not have permission to fuck. This guy who was my weekend manager was skilled in humiliation and punishment. The very first thing I had to do for him was clean his filthy toilet. Not with a toilet brush either. I was the toilet brush. He made sure to piss on the seat and leave his curly gray pubes all over the rim. I did my best to be his human toilet without gagging or complaining. I am seasoned enough to know things only get worse when I do. Once I cleaned the toilet, I felt some relief thinking anything else would not be as bad. He had several dirty toilet brushes. I had to swallow them and fuck them. I was double penetrated with dirty wet toilet brushes. All weekend I had to do similar tasks. Humiliating tasks that reminded me what a submissive whore I really am. I do not think I will ever forget that I am after this weekend.

Becoming Your Dirty Submissive

I have always been daddy’s perfect girl or just a daddy’s girl in general. Now I’m ready to take it a step farther and become my masters good girl! But lately I’m in a dire need of a new master. I just don’t seem to be getting the correct training that stays consistent to keep me from being a little brat. I need a big master daddy cock to take me away and lock me up for a while! Telling me that I can’t even go to the bathroom without his permission and may wet my pussy while I’m locked in his cage! When he finally comes back after hours he hands me a toy and says to play with myself for him and his friends! I feel nothing but humiliation and embaressment as he steps on my head, forcing my face into the ground but it makes me to wet that I am so happy for the toy so I can start fucking myself while they watch!

erotic bdsm storiesBut Master takes the toy away just as I am about to feel my body convulse in waves of pleasure of the hottest orgasm, “No master please!” They all laugh and tease while pointing at my quivering body. I’m left alone again this time, I’m tied to a bed still haven’t gone to the bathroom. While Master is away with his friends I can’t help it and finally release my mess that had been building up in my bladder! I whimper and squirm around while I want to cry out for Maser but I don’t want to be in trouble! But soon I hear him coming in, this time all alone. I apoligize over and over but that doesn’t stop him from grabbing my hair and cutting the ropes from my wrist and forcing me over his knee. He whips and spanking until I’m a nice shade of red. He pulled my head up by my hair and whispered “The next time you make such a mess without my permission, your ass will be black and blue.” I know that was a promise Master.

Office Submissive Slut and Piss Girl

submissive slutI am back to being an office submissive slut. My master is my boss. He is much older and not working as much. Plus, Covid had us working remotely from home for a year. He is a lawyer and partially retired, which means we are only in the office two days a week. But when we are, Master is making up for lost time. He was never a cruel master. His thing is bondage and light BDSM. He likes to tie me up and make me perform fellatio and office duties. Occasionally, he puts weights on my nipples and clit. Occasionally, some bare bottom spankings. He has done all sorts of things to me over the years, but he was never much into bathroom play thankfully. A lot has changed in the past year. He discovered Viagra and he is like a 40-year-old man again in the bedroom. Where he shows his age is bladder control. He may have a 40-year-old dick again, but he has a 67-year-old prostate. I have become his piss boy. I guess, I am a piss girl. I was in the office yesterday, and he had a long video conference. He still does Zoom meetings to keep clients out of the office until more of our state is vaccinated. While he was on his long video conference, I was under his desk, naked. I was to suck his cock and serve as his toilet. Now that he is on Viagra, he is hard as a rock, and he stays that way for a long time. My jaw was sore after 4 hours of sucking his old dick. I felt nauseated too, but not from his spunk, from his piss. I swear I swallowed a gallon of his piss. I used to love to go to work, but now that he treats me like his port-a-potty, not so much. Suddenly, I am more qualified for pissing phone sex than I was before, and I am not sure I like it.

Bondage and Submission Games

bondage and submissionBondage and submission games are right up my alley, but sometimes they get out of hand even for a bondage slut like me. Master has decided I can play with men at night if they are dominant men and I do not lose sight of what I am. I was all set to go on Tinder to look for some kinky fun, when a guy answered my Fet Life ad from weeks ago. He was local and wanted to explore some bondage fantasies floating around in his mind. He has this damsel in distress sort of fantasy. He wanted to tie me up like a home invasion gone wrong. He comes to my rescue but finds me bound and gagged and is aroused. Instead of rescuing me, he exploits the situation and violates me while I am incapacitated. Honestly, hearing him describe the scenario made my cunt wet. I wanted to see where this would go too. He came over and tied me up. Left me on the living room floor bound and gagged like a piece of luggage.  When he left, I thought he would never return to explore his rape phone sex fantasies, but he did. Just not alone. What we agreed on, did not happen. It sort of happened, but he brought 5 extra men to take advantage of me. They were not nice either. No safe words worked. They kicked me while I was on the ground. Pissed on me while I was curled up in a ball on the floor. When they untied me, they fucked me violently. Ass, pussy and mouth. Nothing was off limits. They coated me in cum and piss and laughed at how gullible I was for falling for this scam. The joke was on them; however, I love being used like a submissive whore.

Buried in Ass and Balls

I love being let out of my kennel, even if it is to service your friends as you watch them rip my tight ass open with their fat cocks!

So when they had left after the poker game and my ass was red and overflowing with warm cum, I was all to happy to curl up at your feet, wearing nothing but my collar!Submissive Whore

When you went into the other room and asked me to follow, I crawled behind you, practically leaping like an excited puppy as I imagined the reward I would receive for being a good little whore!

Would I get to suck that yummy hard cock, swallowing all your delicious cock spit?

Would I get to lay in the big soft bed while you fuck my sweet pussy until I cum?

I was getting that twitchy feeling in my pussy just thinking about how good that would feel!

You ordered me to assume the kneeling position and I immediately sat bare-assed on my heels with my hands behind my back, my nipples growing hard with anticipation!

I watched as you emptied your own ass into the toilet and then looked up as you pulled your cheeks apart, ordering me to clean that tight round puckered ass!

I was only to happy to lick that sweet hole until it shined!

Then as you turned around and I saw the golden shower that was about to blast from the head of that perfectly hard cock, I eagerly opened wide to gulp every last drop!

You see, a good submissive whore knows that serving her Masters every desire is not a demeaning chore, but an honor and a privilege.

Besides, there is nothing better than having my face buried in Masters ass and balls!

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreI love being a bondage whore. Tie me up. Restrain me with anything was how my Fet Life ad began. I was getting tons of responses, but only one guy was in my own city. I was afraid it might be master. He does not mind me doing phone sex, but if I meet in real time with anyone, I need prior approval. It is not ever granted anymore because I was a bad whore during the pandemic. The time apart from my master during the pandemic was worse for me than it was for him. I hooked up with as many dominant men as I could, until I was busted and punished. I am back in the office being an office submissive slut again, but at night and on the weekends, I crave bondage. This past weekend was a three-day weekend, so I knew I had to arrange something for myself. I am an addict when it comes to bondage. David arrived on Friday night. He left Monday morning. I would like to say we got along well, but he tied me up Friday night and left me that way until he left Monday morning. He brought his own rope and was good with knots. A little too good. I was in pain. The ropes were cutting off my circulation. They were cutting through my flesh too. I was hoping he would fuck me. I wanted to be bound and fucked. He had no desire to fuck a used-up whore like me. He just needed a place to squat for a few days to hide from a guy he owed money too. He tied me up and left me in my room. No food. No bathroom breaks. My bed was my potty and my mouth was his potty. He pissed on me, ate my food, slept on my couch and humiliated me for 72 hours. It was not the bondage and submission I was wanting.