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My Mistake Was Ignoring Master

Extreme BondageI have been extremely busy and I have been ignoring my master and that would prove to be not the thing to do. I agreed to meet him at a friends house, I figure I owe him that much. I am usually more obedient and this is so out of my character. When I arrived they stripped me naked and carried me down to the basement which had plant lights and a dirty old mattress. Master was pissed at me and he told me I would never ignore him again. They threw me down on that nasty piece of bedding they call a mattress. He got some rope out and starting tying my hands behind my back and then making my legs stay apart in a triangle. He then roped it so tight around my breasts they were turning purple and hurting, he was slapping them and I was not to scream. I tried to scream his friend shoved his dick in my mouth, my tits were going numb. With my legs spread wide I wasn’t even turned on he just shoved his hand up my vagina and I could feel a tear and he was fucking me really hard all the way up to his elbow. Tears were flowing out of my eyes and his friend came in my mouth and then master flipped me over with my legs still in a triangle and fucked my ass with no lube.

Submissive Whore and Mother

submissive whoreA submissive whore struggles to say no to anyone, even her son. My master has never been into incest. He would be very disappointed to learn what my son does to me when I am at home. When my boy was younger, he was so sweet and loving towards me. Then he turned 18 and became Damien, the son of Satan. He blames me for everything that is wrong in his life. He has little to complain about. Thanks to my submissive relationship with my boss, he has a college education fund, a nice house to live in and health insurance. Many boys his age have none of those things. He blames me for not having a father and he hates me for being a whore. When he gets into these piss poor moods, I fear him. He was in one Friday night. I was making dinner for his younger sister and me when he came home yelling. He slapped me when I asked how his day went. In front of his sister, he pulled me into my bedroom by my hair. He tossed me on the bed and used my pantyhose to tie me up. I am a bondage whore, but a sensual one. There is nothing sensual about my son. He is rough. I honestly think he hates me. My daughter is not my biggest fan either. She thinks women should be in control because we have the power of the pussy. She looks down on me, but even she tried to reason with her brother. He locked her out of the room. She banged on the door trying to save me from his wrath like this was some sort of domestic violence incident. My son sodomized my ass and force fucked my pussy. When he came inside of me, he told me he hoped he knocked me up, so he can raise a little whore right. He left me tied up all weekend and used me as his cum dumpster. My master can never know. Please don’t tell him.

Jack is My Monster

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I have been teasing Jack for almost two months now he looks so pitiful when he begs me for my pussy. I get a real kick out of driving him to the point of no return and then sending him away. I love that lookin his eyes like hes going to throw me on the bed and take my hot wet tasty cunt hard and oh so fucking good. I pretend like it’s not what I want but I have to admit I’m doing this to make him break and take my pussy. I want the world to watch him too so I’m going to hook up my video cam and live stream him losing his fucking mind. Do you want to see?

Office Submissive Sex

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I am his office submissive sex slave. For over 20 years, I have been an office whore. I don’t complain. In exchange, I am paid a much higher salary than most legal secretaries. I have medical benefits and a 401 K plan. My son and daughter have college funds. He has treated me well over the years. Yesterday, he told me he was interviewing new masters for me. I was shocked. I thought when he retired, I would be able to select my own master. He changed his mind. He is an old man by BDSM standards. He can’t spank as hard as he used to because of arthritis. He had me pull my skirt off and bend over his big oak desk. I thought I was going to get some bare bottom spankings like the old days, but I heard another voice say, “She does have a nice ass.” I started to turn around to see who it was, but a hand grabbed the back of my neck and held me down. It was master’s hand. After years of feeling it on my bare ass and around my throat, I recognized the grip. I didn’t fight. I started to submit when I felt a cock ram up my ass. No lube, no warning.  Just a big hard cock up my dry asshole. I started to whimper, but Master slapped my back. I felt 2 sets of hands holding me down as my ass took a hardcore pounding. Master said my ass would be interviewing new masters for a while. I knew better than to complain about a stranger’s cock up my ass. I was sore, but things could have been worse if I had complained or protested. I am a submissive whore, but I am not a dumb one. I have been sitting on an ice pack ever since. I’m not sure I am up for the interviewing process.

Lit Kit Porn

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He said you wanted a doll a porcelain Little Love Bug with bubble gum cheeks and a hot pink sweaty clit, I said I know just the doll for you. I made him come with me to this different place. We had to go so far to get so much we had to get on a plane to get there. When we got to where we were going I had a little lit kit waiting for him for sure she was hot with her little hairless pussy. I gave him something he would remember forever something he wouldn’t forget. He paid a pretty price for it to like about 5,000 plus the plane tickets and the hotel room. But what he got was a week of gorging on his fantasies he got to stick his penis in little bitty coochies. He even got a chance to get super nasty that shit taboo is made for that’s what he got. I couldn’t get him a little porcelain doll, but I got him a little brown butter cup he loved it he cried while he was inside cumming. I mean he pounded those pussies those itty-bitty cunts he really drilled inside as deep as his cock could go. He’s a nasty one and he wanted to see video tapes, so you know I made some video for him and now he watches every day.

Never Talk To Strangers

 

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I was out for a jog on a new trail and got lost like a total dumb-dumb. Thankfully you were out hunting and came across me. I was so happy to see a face because I had been lost for hours and nightfall was coming. You offered to give me a ride back into town and I gladly accepted because my feet had started to really hurt. Once we got into your van I noticed something was off. You had a bed set up in the back which wasn’t too strange but what really threw me for a loop was that the bed had ropes and chains attached. That’s when I noticed that the handles had been removed from the inside of the doors. You began to explain that you from time to time needed to pick up a new pet. I started crying and begging for you to please let me go but you showed no emotion. I was your whore now and you would do what ever you pleased with me. After a long ride we pulled up at your trailer. Before letting me out of the car you put a collar and leash on me, explaining that as your pet this was my new uniform. You led me inside your home and I saw the evidence of others who had been your tool of perversion before me. You ordered me to the ground and told me to clean your boots with my tongue. I began licking and cleaning as fast as I could but then you shocked me with a stun gun. “Slow down, bitch,” you ordered. I could taste animal scat from your adventures in the woods. Once you deemed your boots clean, you told me to stand up so you could get a good long look at me. You said I was a little too skinny and would need to start drinking bacon grease to fatten up for your ultimate plan for me but that also a good breeding might do the trick. You tied me down to a weird table and started pouring hot candle wax all over my body, getting pure enjoyment from seeing the pain on my face. You then stuffed every single one of my holes including my mouth with giant dildos and left me in the dark overnight to “get some rest” – knowing I’d be unable to sleep from the fear but sleep deprivation is all apart of your plan when it comes to breaking my spirit. Once I finally did fall asleep, you were standing in the room with a few friends explaining they could do whatever they wanted to me. After a beating and fucking, my memory is a little hazy. What other plans do you have for your pet whore now?

Submissive slut Casey

Submissive Slut

I’m a submissive slut.  That’s why I will do anything my master wants, as long as it pleases him.  He told me about a Rape fantasy he had.  He desired to come into my home sometime when I least expect it and (pretend) rape me. I didn’t tell my master but a rape fantasy is my worst fear, but I’ll do it for him.  He wouldn’t tell me when this nightmare would play out, but it would be soon.  A few night later, I had been having trouble sleeping and took some sleeping pills.  I awakened in the middle of the night by a man entering my ground floor bedroom window.  He was clumsy, making a lot of noise.  I know my master wanted me to pretend to be scared.  I didn’t have to act much.  He turned around, and I still feigned sleep.  He came up to the bed, unzipped his zipper and got into the bed with me.  He was behind me.  He started rubbing himself up against my naked bottom.  (My master told me to sleep in the nude to be ready)  I could feel his hardness against me.  He pushed on my hips, bringing me closer to him.  He inserted his cock into my pussy from behind without a word.  This fantasy was the most exciting one yet!  He started moving in and out of me, master’s cock was stone-like and more massive than I remember.  He kept fucking me from behind getting rougher and rougher.  He was now pulling my hair.  He grunted and thrust into me over and over.  Not a word from him, total silence.  When he was done and had poured his load inside of me, he left the same way he had entered, without a word through the window.  Later that day I called Master and asked him if I had pleased him with his rape scene and he said I couldn’t have satisfied him because we haven’t done it yet.

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I want to get a really cruel dom one time. I want to be abused and used really rough. I have this fantasy of being raped and I would love to explore that side with someone. I want someone to tell me stories about their rape or fantasies of it. I would love to be in a classy bar after work and someone had bought me a drink me unaware I drank it and and it being drugged. I walk to the bathroom and start to feel funny and so I was outside hoping that would help. There is this man and I feel really loopy and he says he can help me get where I need to go so he leads me into his car. And I try to tell him where I go but I pass out and then when I come to and wake up, I am tied up on the couch and gagged and I kind of start freaking out. This man comes over to me and turns me over and fucks me up my ass and I am trying to scream no, stop but of course he can’t hear me. Can anyone relate to this type of fantasy?

Gangbang phone sex with Casey

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My new master was very upset with me for not dressing as he had asked me to.  His request was simple, he asked me to dress like a prostitute.  I had shown up in a sexy black silk dress with 3-inch heels, hair in a nice up do and makeup done tastefully.  He told me if he had wanted a high-class call girl he would have asked for that.  He wanted me dressed as a common street whore.  He sent me home to change.

I travelled the 45 minutes each way to transform myself into a street whore.  I put on a black body stocking with a hole where the crotch is, a red corset, a tight, very short, black leather mini skirt and my 5-inch fuck me heels.  I also put a lot of makeup on and over sprayed my hair to look like those whores I see patrolling the streets downtown.

I returned to Master’s house.  He greeted me at the door, telling me to remove my coat and said that now I looked like a proper hooker and tonight I was going to be treated like one.  I am always happy to please my master, whatever he wants, I will do.  He brought me into a room with 5 men, sitting around having a smoke and a drink.  He told them the entertainment had arrived and that we were going to have fun.  He told me to do a hot dance and I did, provocatively dancing across the room, everyone’s eyes on me.  As soon as I finished, two of the men strapped me down to a massage table and put a gag in my mouth.  Each man took a turn at me.  They fucked me in my mouth, my cunt, and my asshole.  I was pleased that my master had chosen to share me.  Some of them double teamed me.  I loved being used this way.  When they were all done using me up, my Master came to me and had be suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth.  He rubbed my cheek when he was done with me and told me what a good sex slave I was.  I returned his smile.

Strapped To The Wall

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You’ve developed a new way to make me submit to your every need. You attached leather straps to the wall of the basement you keep me in and order me to get into position with my ass out. That’s when you start to lube up every object you can think of to use on me. Everything from a baseball bat to loaded gun straight into my anus. You force fuck me with your fun new toys until you see blood and scat leak out of my hole. I can’t beg you to stop, I know that will result in just more force fucking. I have to just submit to your sadistic commands as my master. My body aches and I am exhausted with tears coming out of my eyes. You make me count each time you thrust a new phallic object inside my holes and order for me to guess what it could be this time. I eventually black out from all of the pain and that just pisses you off even more. You slap me to wake me up and ask me to tell you in detail why this is happening to me. It’s because I am a worthless slut and I know it. I am only yours because you’re the only one who would have me. I pray every night that you haven’t found more inspiration for pain but secretly I also love being your voodoo doll. I wonder what’s next for tonight…