Usually when I am not the good submissive whore that I am supposed to be Master dishes out corporate punishment, flogging, gang bangs , bare bottom spankings, things of that nature. If the offense is more severe it will be addressed by withholding food and drink or locking me in my cage for long periods of time, not even letting me out to use the bathroom. But never has Master done what he did to me last night and I am furious. Of curse how mad I am is of not relevance to anything and this is the only place I dare vent. I don’t know what would happen if Master ever saw this, But right now I am willing to take a chance. Last night he threw a huge holiday bash. Usually I would be serving his guests; every whim. I love these parties and how he lets me serve then all. But not this time. This time he locked me in my cage in the middle of the room with a sign that said “Do Not Feed The Subby” Everyone walked around the room and ignored me. It was like I didn’t exist. i couldn’t say or do anything. I could hear Master laughing and joking about me while he flirted with other women. I have never been so mad! I need to be out serving Master and his friends, even if they degrade and use me. At least it is some type of acknowledgment that I exist. I am still in this cage and Master has not so much as breathed in my direction.
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Born To Be A Submissive Whore
When your born to be a submissive whore it is all you know. So when I see all the romantic crap they show on TV or in the movies I just can’t relate. I know deep long passionate kisses on screen make most women weak in the knees and all horny and turned on. All I can think about is how incomplete it is without him biting her lip and drawing blood. When i see a love scene where a man is gently caressing his woman and she is being brought to the heights of passion by his sweet embrace. All I can think about is how much better that would be if her tits had nipple clamps with rings that were attached to rope and hooks in the ceiling, pulling them so taunt that the pain turned to pleasure. And how much more he would love it if in addition to that her wrists and ankles were bound to the corners of the bed so that she was spread eagle and vulnerable to his touch. Top all that off by blindfolding her so that she can’t see what is coming. Make her smell the fresh leather of the whip as you run it over her body watching the goose flesh form as she anticipates when the stinging crack will touch her tender skin changing it from alabaster white to crimson red with small droplets of blood rising to the surface waiting to escape through the pores so that you can lick it from her body. I don’t know about you but the thought of having heated sex like this has my pussy all wet and aching to cum. That other vanilla, fairy tale shit is for the birds and would never make my pussy such a cream covered mess. 
BDSM chat with Naomi
Looking into your eyes as you tie me to the bed scares me, but it also turns me on. My pussy drips as I hear the words roll of your tongue as you humiliate me. The mean words you say hurts me. I love it. The way you degrade me and make me feel worthless is so sexy. Treat me like a piece of shit. Call me names as you shove your thick cock down my throat. Force me to take your cock balls deep down my throat. Fill up my mouth and make me humiliate myself. Throat fuck me and make me your stupid cum whore. Make me your dirty fuck hole. I want to be your slave and make you happy. Abuse me, fuck me, humiliate me. Spank me and choke me with your big thick cock. I want to be covered in your warm sticky cum. I even want you to use me as your toilet. Please master, use me.
Submissive Whore Turned Into A Scare-Ho
It all started, when He, along with some of His friends decided to go and get pumpkins so that I could decorate them for O/our outdoor decor. I was tired from a long day at the office so the last thing I wanted to do was carve pumpkins. However, He insisted so I started to carve them. On the last one I made a sad face because I was tired and all I wanted to do is to go to bed.
His friends are well aware of O/our relationship and told Him that before I go to bed I should have to wear the “pity me” pumpkin. He thought it was a great idea. He took it and cut the bottom off of it and stuck it over my head. He told me that since I was off from work for the next couple of days that I could just wear my “pity me” pumpkin while I made O/our dinner.
I asked Him if he realized how hard it would be to cook with a pumpkin on my head. In all honesty I was kidding around, having the pumpkin on my head actually made me laugh. However, He considered my statement to mean I was talking back. Something that I never do, as I do my best to be the best submissive for Him that I can. I was shocked at His reaction since I have never really been in trouble before.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me outside. I was actually frightened for a few minutes. He told me to strip, I did without hesitation as I realized that I was about to be punished. He told me to go and get the Hemp rope and come back. I had to run to the barn to fetish it. As I was running back I saw that His friends had come outside and were watching.
He bound my breasts up tight, then took the Scarecrow decoration down from it’s perch. He told me to get up there. I stepped up onto the bale of hay and stood there. He walked into the house and came out with my wrist and ankle restraints along with a heavy paddle. After he secured my wrists and feet he paddled me until I was black and blue. He doesn’t hit hard, but He can hit for a very long time. He says it is done that way so I can ‘enjoy the sting’. He is right You know. When done in that manner it is a slow burn, which makes the skin so tender that even a soft touch stings badly.
When He finished and I was bruised to His liking He looked up at me and said, “Today you are Our scare-ho. You have to stay out here until I see fit to let you down. When I do, you will make Us something to eat, then you will go into O/our bedroom, lay on the floor on your back and not move until I come in. If you do this, I will give you something special because you took your punishment like a good submissive whore. You understand why I had to punish you right?” I shook my head and said, “Yes Sir.” He asked me, “What are you today?” I replied, “I am your Scare-Ho Sir!”
Do you like slave bondage ?
Being a bondage loving whore I have tried everything. My favorite is slave bondage. I really enjoy being a slave to my master. Being told what to do and punished if I don’t do it right my master punishes me. He keeps me locked up in the basement, and makes me his sex slave. Fucking my master and doing all the dirty nasty things he tells me to do is amazing. My master wants me to suck his cock and I put my all into it. My master is my world. I am his shadow and he is my sun. I worship my master. No matter what he tells me to do I do it. Master asked me to help him over power a new girl. I did not like it. I did not want a new slave. I tried to end her life but master caught me. He started laughing when he say the new whore on the ground. He tied me up and punished me by fucking her. He was tender with her body, gentle and almost loving. Master have never been soft with me. He always beats me. I am after all his slave.
















