If master tells me I need bare bottom spankings, I cannot argue. He is older than me by 22 years. That means it hurts his hands to spank me. He will only risk pain to himself when he is really pissed at me. He found out I have been flirting and fucking a few guys when out of his eyesight. He owns me and he made it clear that means when I am with him and when I am not. I now must get permission to pee. He read me the riot act, then tossed me over his lap and spanked my bare bottom with superhuman strength. I cried because it hurt. It rarely hurts when he spanks me, but it was like he took a couple decades of anger out on my ass at once. When my ass was not raw enough from his hand or his hand just hurt too much to continue, he took off his leather belt and gave me 50 whacks. I felt like a slave caught stealing on the plantation in the 1800s not a submissive whore who just had some cock without permission in the modern world. He was angry and he let me know it. The rest of the day, I could not sit down. My ass was swollen, sore, bruised and bloody. It looked like raw hamburger not my bottom. Lesson learned. Well, maybe.
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Slave Training with Shoes
Sometimes a life-long slave, still needs some slave training. I have been getting cocky lately. On a couple week sabbatical from work because I fractured my ankle. If there is ever a good time to break a bone, it is right after the holidays because for me that means 4 weeks away from my master. A friend of mine took me to the mall yesterday because I need more sensible shoes as my ankle heals. Master only allows me to wear classic pumps. I am not going to be strong enough to balance in 5-inch heels when I do go back to work. Master knows what happened and he permitted me a shopping trip at one store. It is in the mall and they custom make shoes as well as sell them. My friend drove me to get fitted for some sexy yet sensible shoes that would please master and save my ankle from further damage. It became clear quickly that master and the shoe salesmen were working together to punish me. The shoe clerk took me to a back room to try on shoes. Turns out I was not there for shoes. Well, not shoes for me feet. The clerk made me fuck my cunt with heels. Lots of different styles and sizes of shoes went up my cunt. “Master’s orders,” he would tell me when I gave him the, “Are you shitting me look.” According to the clerk, if I could not wear sexy shoes, I could at least fuck them. Ouch. Some of the heels were taller than I would ever be permitted to wear at the office. I sat there with my pussy spread trying to fuck myself in front of Master’s new right hand man. I didn’t leave with sensible shoes. I left with a sore pussy and ass. A little reminder from Master about who owns my fuck holes.
I Love Relinquishing Control
As you probably are already well aware, I love being your submissive slut. I love letting you know that you can do anything you want to me and I will just take it like a good girl. Sir, I know that I was only put here on this Earth to sexually satisfy you and anyone else you may want me to please. That’s all I am worthy of. Well, that and doing any other tasks that you may find me capable of doing, Sir.
I promise to always obey you and I will never say no to you. I know that some of the things you may want me to do to please you sexually could be embarrassing to me. That’s okay, Sir, because I love being humiliated on your behalf. If you want me to walk up to strangers in public and tell them I am your dirty sex slave, I will. If you want me to offer to suck the cock of the ugliest man in the bar because you want to humiliate me of course I will. But I know that’s just the very tip of the iceberg, Sir. When you call me, I know I am going to be in for that and so much more.
BDSM phone sex
There’s nothing quite like BDSM phone sex. I can’t even imagine having my life any other way than being the obedient submissive fuck hole that I am at heart. I know my purpose in life, I know that I’m only good for my holes. I know that I am never in control and what I want will absolutely never ever matter. I love to be tied up, dominated and fucked senseless. I love bondage, submission, and a sadistic Dom to take me as he wishes. Slap me around, fuck all my holes until they are gaping and make me the cum dumpster of your dreams. If you want a bitch that will scream and beg for mercy, I can be that girl. If you want a silent whore that just takes what is given then I’m your girl. I need a Master to control me, fuck me till I pass out, tie me up so I can’t move, and abuse these holes like never before. Do you think you’re the Dom for me?
Submissive Little Cock Worshiper
Do you want me down on my knees for you, Sir? I will stay there all day just waiting for you to decide that you are ready to throat fuck me. I know you love it when your submissive slut is down on her knees and ready to take your cock all the way down. You love it when I gag, don’t you? Master, nothing pleases me more than making your cock happy with my throat. I love gagging and having you tell me that I better stop with the fucking gagging and just suck your cock like a good slut is supposed to.
If I gag too much, I know that you won’t reward me with your load of cum in my mouth. You’ll spray it all over my face instead and you might even aim for my eye because you know it hurts. But I know that if you do that, it’s only because I’ve done something to deserve the pain. My Master wouldn’t hurt me on purpose, but sometimes I’m a dumb bitch and I mess things up. Are you ready to see what happens today when you call me, Master? I’ll be here and I will be ready for you.