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Subby Rape phone sex fantasies

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His rape phone sex fantasies made him do it. He was recovering from a motorcycle accident! It just so happens that Mr. Andy had a very hot submissive nurse. No way ever tell that she was submissive that she carried out her duties very well. Perhaps it was that hand job she gave him as she was giving him a sponge bath that clued him in. Andy feigned like he was not getting any better and needed even more hand jobs and maybe one blowjob request was had. Now this submissive nurse knew that she had to give him what he wanted after all the patient needed to heal. 

She wasn’t counting on the fact that he was going to get up after the blowjob with his dick still hard and push her to the bed, rip open her nursing outfit and tie her hands and feet until she couldn’t move. A plan well executed If you ask this submissive whore! Tits smacked, pinched and  sucked between hard bites! This nurse needed to be used and Andy, well Andy picked up on it right away! Would you like to hurt and rape fantasy fuck your nurse next time you need a sponge bath?

 

What A Submissive Whore Gets

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I didn’t know why I woke up in so much pain and bruised all over. I had gone out with my best guy friend and a few of his college buddies, we went to bar and I only had 2 drinks so I didn’t understand why I didn’t remember anything so I figured someone had put something in my drink and I was drugged. I tried to remember what happened I had flashes of a cock being shoved into my holes. Then I had a flash of a paddle being used all over my body hard as my holes are being pounded over and over. I couldn’t believe what happened I never thought my best guy friend wanted to fuck me and fuck me so rough. Even as much pain my body was in, I started getting horny from the flash backs I was getting.  I stuck my fingers into my sore nut filled cunt and played with my clit to the memories of the rough fucking I got, even as sore as I was, I liked it I can’t help that I am a submissive whore who likes it rough.  

He Broke In And Fucked Me

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I was in deep sleep when I woke up to a man holding me down and covering my mouth. I tried to fight back but he had already tied my feet and wrists. He slapped me as he told me not to try anything. I looked around and saw my window was broken and that he had a knife, that is when I knew I had to do as he asked. He called me bitch and told me to open my mouth wide he then shoved his cock deep in my mouth making me gag and nearly throw up. He pinched and pulled my nipples as he face fucked me hard until I had tears running down my face. He then pulled out his cock and pushed me on my stomach, as he rammed his cock deep in my ass, he moaned how lucky he was for breaking into a whore’s house at the perfect moment. He kept pounding me until he filled my ass up. He punched me in the face and I blacked out just to wake up naked on the floor.  

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.

Submissive Phone Sex or Snuff?

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex is what I do best. I was brought into this world to be a whore and I will go out of this world as a whore. I had a close call this week. I thought I might have been leaving this world sooner than expected. I hooked up with a much younger master. Turns out he was not into BDSM as much as snuff. His fantasy was always to kill a mature woman. If I had known that I never would have met with the guy. We had agreed to some rape fantasy play and bondage. He tied me up and fucked me, but then he went off script and started kicking me and slapping me. He was calling me by a different name. I could only assume he was in some deep trance and thought I was the mother who fucked him up. He had such rage in his eyes and in his voice. I was scared. So scared, I pissed myself. I thought he was going to kill me. As I was tied up, he told me he wanted to kill his mother.  I thought it was a joke, but once he started kicking me and beating me, I realized I might die. I tried to reason with him saying that Tinder would investigate and be able to match him as likely the last person who saw me alive. Reason was not working with him. I struggled to get free; he knew what he was doing when he tied those knots. The only reason I am alive is because my daughter came home early from school and kicked his ass. She is a tough little shit. She went psycho on him, and he fled the house. She then laughed at me and told me she should leave me tied up and bleeding for being such a stupid submissive slut. Maybe she is right. Maybe I deserved to die. What do you think?

Bondage Whore Bernice

bondage whoreBeing a bondage whore can be dangerous. Master ties me up with care. He does not hurt me either, at least not much. It is about submission and control with us. When I go to fetish clubs, however, it can be a much different dynamic. I am a glutton for punishment. I like to go to BDSM clubs now that most are back open. Men have been out of the game for over a year. Me too, but I have less pent up anger and steam to blow off. That makes me vulnerable, but I like the not knowing. I like being in danger. This BDSM club I frequent is undergrounds. They stay off the radar because they do not follow the letter of the law. They allow the exchange of bodily fluids. They do not screen their clients either. One of these days I may be injured so badly, I end up hospitalized or worse. I was lucky I got out of the club last night on my own two feet. As a single woman in the club, I was matched up with a single man. Most clubs do not allow single males in because many are just misogynistic bullies. The one I went into a room with was just that. He did tie me up, but it was clear he had no clue what he was doing. He had no experience with bondage. When I questioned his skills, he punched me in the face. Master would never punch me. When I fell to the ground, he kicked me calling me names. He clearly hated women and was not interested in a master slave relationship. He just wanted a submissive whore to abuse. He kicked me, spit on me, and fucked me against my will. Master does not mind that I go to these clubs. He just does not want another man cumming inside his property. I had no choice. This angry stranger took total control of me. I have a broken nose and a bunch of bruises. I had to lie to master that I fell down some stairs or he would have hurt me worse.

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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Dicked Down At The DMV

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Mindlessly, I shifted and tugged my micro skirt down. Damn it was hot, but I was dressed extra slutty to be in public. I was minding my business and waiting in line at the DMV, yes still six feet apart. The man behind me, however, had been coming closer and closer to me as the line move up, leading into a dark hall with a door at the end.

Now that we stood in the hallway, at the end of the line as the last clients for the day, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. My cunt spurted in excitement. “Don’t I know you from somewhere?” He growled in my ear. My slit really started to drip. I knew that voice.

It was possible he’d seen me around town, but the quiver in my pussy knew what he meant. He’d used me, or rented me before when I was a trafficked sex slave. “What are you doing off your leash, chicklet?” He grabbed me hard around my wrist, and dragged me out to his vehicle like a sloppy little rag doll. No one tried to stop him while he manhandled me. He shoved me into the back of his van, and climbed inside with me.

He choke slammed me into the floor, pulling out a little burner phone as he dialed my old pimp; the one he was known me with. I’d been sold and rebought several times over. But! He was going to try and take me back to sexual slavery where I would be used like a whore day in and day out. Suddenly, with a second thought, he broke the phone in half and move on me like a starving tiger.

“I came to get my tags renewed and snagged a hot little slut instead.” He was laughing as he clamped the steel, barb wire collar around my neck. As it bit into my tender flesh, I screamed.

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Played In The Dark

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It was a long travel and there were not many people on the greyhound. As a matter of fact, I was the only woman on the bus full of all men going to different places. I was sitting in the back alone and I was horny. My pussy was wet already from not being touched and played with in 2 days. It was dark on the bus I figured I was safe from anyone noticing.  I was playing with my pussy when I felt someone close to me.  When I looked, he was sitting next to me and put his hand under my blanket he felt my fingers right on my wet pussy. As I tried to speak but he put his hands over my mouth and started fingering my pussy. It felt so good but I couldn’t even see who he was. He pulled his cock out and shoved my face right down on it. I sucked it and just let him finger me and fuck my mouth. He stuck his other fingers in my ass and was just going into all my holes. It felt so good I started cumming all over his fingers. He then took them out my pussy and I could hear him licking them as he started filling me up. After he just got up and left. The bus was so dark I just wondered who it could have been.  

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.