My Master has started a new phase of my slave training. He has me wearing a buttplug 24/7 now. I’m only allowed to take it out when using the bathroom or when he’s fucking my ass. He’s also gradually moving the size of the buttplug up week by week. He wants me to be able to take any sized cock or fist in my ass whenever he wants. I take his cock easily now, but it still needs to be lubed up and slowly entered. He wants to be able to just shove his hard cock into me whenever he wants to without any prep work involved. He has me wearing a huge 4″ diameter plug daily now and it hurts and feels so good at the same time! When I walk while wearing the huge ass stretcher, it makes my pussy start to get wet. I can barely sit down with this plug in my ass, so I end up standing almost constantly. Master loves knowing I’m struggling to walk without pain and arousal all from the huge toy hidden inside of my stretched back hole. When he takes it out to fuck me, it feels so good feeling the smooth toy plop out and leave my ass gaping wide. I’m not left open for long though before he jams his huge hard cock into stretched asshole and fucks me hard and fills me with cum. He doesn’t even have to use lube to get the big plug back up inside my hole, all the slickness from his cum makes it slide right back in. He plans to insert an even bigger plug into me soon and I’m turned on but afraid at the same time. I can barely take the one I have inside of me now, I don’t know if I could bear anything bigger than that!
Tag: slave training
Submission and Bondage Punishment
Bondage and submission. That is what I am good at, unless I am scared. He wanted to punish me. He found out I cheated on him with a guy I met at a fetish club. Master has eyes and ears everywhere. I should know that by now. I couldn’t lie because he had photographic evidence. When I break the rules, the punishment is always severe. This time it was just downright cruel. Master knows all my secrets, all my fears. He uses them against me. I am terrified of snakes. I have awful panic attacks when I see even a harmless little one. Master summoned me to his place. He put me in his dungeon. I was tied up, naked with a ball gag so I wouldn’t scream. I thought he was just leaving me alone in the dark because that is also a fear of mine. It was more than that. I heard the slither sounds. I knew I was within inches of a snake, but I couldn’t see it. I was trembling in fear. I pissed myself. I had no clue what kind of snakes were down there or how big or how many. One started crawling around on my feet and I thought I would die right there. It wasn’t just one. It felt like hundreds of snakes were crawling around on my body. I had my eyes closed and my body was stiff as a board. I thought my heart would beat right out of my chest. I was trembling in fear. I tried to escape in my mind, but nothing worked. Master has never punished me that severely before. When he turned the light on, I saw all the snakes recoil. There were not as many as I thought, but even one scares me shitless. He told me since I was a bad submissive whore, I could expect this sort of treatment if I violated the rules again. I will never be a bad slave again if that is my punishment. I would rather be tortured for hours than endure snakes.
Disobeying Master
I was watching tv and a underwear add for men triggered the thought of Master’s cock. My cunt is getting all wet and I have hours before Master is home from work. I can’t wait that long to get Master’s cock but he has giving me instructions to not dare touch my pussy with anything at all. Not even my own fingers. Master will know if I played with my cunt by just the way it smells and looks. I was dripping down my thigh and all I could think of was having Master’s big fat cock. I was so horny I couldn’t help myself I was dragging my cunt along the hard floor. Master came home and caught me and he was pissed. I know I disobeyed him but I was too horny just thinking about his cock. Master did not care for any excuse I had. He whipped off his built quickly and started striking me right there on the floor. I was squirming and crying out sorry but that did not stop him.
He wanted to see my tears it was a turn on for him merely making him harder. He dropped his belt grabbing by my hips fiercely pulling my ass up. He did not fuck my cunt I did not deserve that instead I got a hard dry ass fucking.
Submissive Whore Gretchen
I am a submissive whore. Born and raised. My daddy was my first master and I have had several since him. It seems like each master gets more violent and mean with me. Honestly, I didn’t think there was a meaner son of a bitch than daddy, but I was wrong. Master Kevin hates women. Some chick who looked like me did him wrong a decade ago, and he takes it out on me. He says it is therapy, but it feels like straight up abuse. The other night when he came over, he was prepared. He brought a bag of tricks that included whips and chains and a variety of restraints. He tied me up well too. Ball gag in my mouth, hands bound behind my back and my ankles bound so I couldn’t walk. He stripped me naked, restrained me and shoved me on the floor. He started kicking me. That wasn’t enough for him, so he pissed on me too. Pissed right in my eyes and my mouth. I was wriggling all over the place trying to break free when he shoved his fist up my cunt. He told me I was a worthless whore and didn’t deserve his dick. In my head, I was hating every moment of it but as he pointed out, I had a sloppy wet pussy and only a stupid whore gets wet being fisted and abused. I guess I am a stupid whore.
Nipple Torture
I was sleeping naked on the edge of the bed by Master’s feet like I always do unless Master has me in the cage. I woke up to excruciating pain in my left nipple. I jumped out of bed but Master punched me in my right tit and I fell back on to the bed. He had snapped shut a metal nipple clamp hard down on my tit. The pain coming from it was fucking intense and then I saw him walking towards me with the other nipple clamp. The jaws of the clamp were wide open and again Master snapped it shut on my right nipple. I screamed it felt like my nipple split in two. Then Master grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to down the hall to the basement door. He threw me down all thirteen stairs. And I bounced all the way down on every single one of them. He slammed the door shut and left me in the cold dark basement alone. I don’t know what Master has planned later for me but my cunt is wet thinking of his use and abuse.


















