I’ve always known I was meant to be a S&M porn slave. My body craves the sting of pain, the ache of abuse, the utter domination of my will. And I’ve been blessed to find a Master who knows how to make me suffer so exquisitely.
He owns me, body and soul. My nipples are his to pinch and twist, my cunt his to fuck and fill with his seed. He pushes me to my limits, then beyond, until I’m sobbing and shaking, overwhelmed with agonized ecstasy.
Our sessions are a blur of sweat and leather, chains and whips. Master always binds me tight, my flesh marked with welts and bruises. He says they’re souvenirs of his lustful brutality. I’m his toy, his plaything, to use as he sees fit.
And now he has escalated my torture. Bound by a thick rope, I’ve been hanging there for hours. Any movement and the ropes would tighten, causing more pain. He loved every moment I was there. He took advantage while I was hopeless.
He pulled out his thickest whip and ruined my back. I could feel the streams of blood dripping down my ass crack. The sight of my bleeding whipped black got Master so hard he railed my asshole with my blood as his lube. And, of course, I just took it; no matter what, I can’t escape being a Submissive Whore.
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S&M porn has me tied me up, lusting for pain
Submissive Sex With Master And Friends
Submissive sex has my cunt leaking juices down my thighs, my nipples are hard as rocks, asshole is throbbing from the large set of butt plugs that are buried inside. As you spank me with a leather whip my pussy oozes juices down to my ass crack, I cant stop squirming and grinding my hips , the pleasure you give me takes me to another level, I love being a submissive slut for you, Use my body anyway you see fit, Stuffing your dick down my throat, fucking my face fast and furious. Your cum oozing out of the sides of my mouth . My legs are tied wide open, pussy and asshole exposed ready to be used and abused , I see that you brought home ten guys to have me in any way they want me, they start with my tight asshole pounding and stuffing me with massive cocks and all kinds of dildos, my pussy is so ready to be pounded and punished, after five guys my pussy is stretched out and sore, Master said I have five more to go, I suck them each one by one until they fill my stretched out pussy until I am leaking puddles of cum. After all of the dicks have been inside of all my holes and I am oozing cum, Master puts my leash on me and I crawl to my cage still covered in cum. Hopefully I can get a shower soon so I can please my master.
Extreme bondage slave needs that ass black and blue
Extreme bondage slave needs to be needs to be punished. I know how hard you’re going to be punished, and it gets me so worked up. I know you are the right person for the job, and that’s why I call you Master. I waste no time complying. I drop to the floor and crawl to the Master. Your strong hands fisted in my hair, yanking my head back hard. You spit in my face and make me apologize for being such a dirty little whore.
“I’m sorry, Master,” I mewled, tears pricking at my eyes. “I’m sorry for being a stupid cum toilet. But I beg for your cock like the cock-hungry slut I am.”
Satisfied with my contrition, you release me. “Up. Bend over the bar.” I did as I was told, presenting my ass to you. Your palm cracked against my cheeks, painting them red. “Count them out, whore.” One. Two. Three. Each spank shattered my composure a bit more. By the time Master reached ten, I was dripping, begging for more. “Turn around and untie my pants. I’m going to fuck this bratty mouth and throat until you’re gagging for it.”
Yes, I thought deliriously. Yes, use me, abuse me, ravage me. I’m yours to ruin. As you hauled me up, I knew this was just the beginning of a long, depraved night. A night of being split open on cock after cock, servicing the insatiable beasts that haunted the shadows. And I couldn’t fucking wait. For I am a Submissive slut addicted to the sweet sting of pain and the heady rush of being utterly used. I was a broken toy, and I couldn’t imagine existing as anything else.
Submissive slut bound and gagged furiously by cock
Submissive slut stands before my Master, naked and trembling. It’s been at least 8 hours that I have been naked. Slaves are not allowed to wear clothes. But it’s cold dangling from these chains. Hanging here makes me realize how important it is for me to be an obedient slut. The weight of the corporate world comes to a grinding halt when I serve as a bondage slave.
He begins the slow, deliberate process of restraint, winding ropes around my limbs, cinching them tight until the circulation is cut off and my flesh swells a livid purple. I gasp as he buckles on a heavy leather gag, forcing my jaw wide in a perpetual scream of silent ecstasy. Drool dribbles down my chin as he secures my bonds to the center pole, leaving me a helpless, suspended object for his depravity.
The first lash of the flogger cracks the air, and the gag swallows my howl. Again and again, he rains down blows across my back and ass, each kiss of the stinging leather stoking the fire in my core to an exquisite blaze. My body dances from the chains, jerking in a jerky rhythm as the pain rises to a crescendo, pushing me to the edge of oblivion.
I am nothing but a receptacle, a tool for his gratification. My world narrows to the searing stretch of his cock, cleaving my cunt, the stinging lashes of his hands, the blazing ecstasy of utter submission. At this moment, all the burdens and pretenses fall away, and I am unapologetically, ecstatically myself.
His climax is explosively violent, flooding my spasming channel with jets of hot seed. He collapses against me, still buried to the hilt, his weight and heat enveloping me like a cocoon. In the midst of my pain, I have never felt more complete, more myself, more of a Submissive Whore. I am reborn in the crucible of suffering and submission, a true slave, surrendered to my darkest desires.
As a Submissive Whore Sometimes I Must Recruit Younger Submissive Slaves
I am a full-time submissive whore. That means when master calls, I come running to take care of any need he might have. No personal time. I am expected to drop what I am doing and come running. It used to be that when he summoned me, I had to go to the office when he still ran a full-time law firm. However, since he retired, he just handles a few estates that he has managed for some time now.
His latest endeavor is a BDSM club. A boys club essentially. A place for men to gather and share submissive slaves, learn techniques and practice their skills on state-of-the-art equipment. And to gather and drink and smoke stogies. The club is building membership. But the club sometimes struggles to have enough slaves like me for the men in the club. The ration of men to slaves is unbalanced. So, master tasked me with recruitment and slave training female slaves for the summer.
A Sexy Submissive MILF is The Right Woman to Train the New Generation of Young Whores
Fewer and fewer submissive whores in the world today in this post Me Too movement. But I did find 2 young coeds this week. Beautiful young girls. Friends of my daughter who seemed game to meet some rich older men. My generation hooked up with dominant men because we grew up in a generation where women were submissive to men. The younger generation thinks of themselves as princesses nowadays. However, they seem motivated by transactional relationships. So, I appealed to that.
The two coeds came to the club with me last night. Lesson one involved milking old dicks. Although the club does have a decent younger male membership, the old men run and own the club. So, any slaves take care of them first. I taught two young women all about prostate milking. I knew I should have started with spanking or something at least erotic. But the masters called the shots.
Sometimes, Master Tasks Me with Finding and Training Younger Slaves
I showed each girl how to deal with an old flaccid cock. Lube a finger up, stick it in an old hairy ass and wiggle that finger until chunky old jizz spray paints their faces. And it did. I thought they might puke from the look of horror on their faces. But I told them that if they take care of these older men, they will take care of them. Because of my lifestyle, I own a nice home and a nice car. Plus, I get paid a nice monthly allowance.
Younger girls want to be independent and make their own money, but why work when men will support you. Once the girls got through the worst of the submissive sex, the men spanked them, tied them up and skull fucked their faces. I thought I might lose them and disappoint my master. However, they liked the spanking and bondage. And they loved the cash and presents the old men gave them.
It’s sad that women like me do not exist organically as much as we once did. But spoil a woman or a young girl, and you can get a new breed of slaves. Transactional submissive whores.













