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Footstool

Bondage submissionI made my owner angry, there was dust on the entertainment center behind the television. He scolded me for a hour yelling and screaming. He told me I was a stupid bitch. Then he took that offensive remark back, and he told me I was lower than a stupid bitch I was nothing. He sat down on the sofa and a wicked grin spread across his face.
“Get over here, Nothing”, he demanded
I went over to my owner and dropped to my knees at his feet.
“You nothing, Nothing, you’re a footstool”, he told me
And I obediently got on my hands and knees, and he rested his feet on my back. I wasn’t a person anymore, I was his object. I was humiliated, but I remained obedient. His feet were heavy on my back, but I didn’t dare complain. I became a piece of furniture, I remained perfectly still. I was his object, a piece of property. I am a footstool.

Bare Bottom Spankings for Bad Girl

Bare bottom spankingsHe had me by the hair, spanking my ass for being such a bad girl. His dick was waving around in front of my face, fully-hard, and I wasn’t allowed to touch it. The tears were streaming down my face as my ass turned so red. Then, he let me go and lay his naked body on the bed. He had me climb on top of him reverse cowgirl style. As I started to ride him, he continued to spank my ass, hard. Every smack drove me closer and closer to orgasm, and yet, when I got close enough that he could sense I was about to cum, he pinched the backs of my thighs hard enough to distract me from it. He did that several more times. He finally shot his load deep inside of me, and then pushed me off. He made me sit with his cum inside of me all evening, not letting me clean up until just before bedtime.

Extreme Temperatures

Torture Phone Sex

Master instructed me to stand perfectly still with my arms out while he inspected me. I tried to listen, but he attached small weights to each of my wrists, making it harder to keep my arms suspended. The pain in my shoulders grew too intense and Master showed no signs of mercy, so I was naughty. I let my arms down, telling him I couldn’t hold them any longer. This angered him. A lot. He smacked me across the face hard enough to disorient me, and before I knew it he had me tied up and on the ground. My hands and feet were tied up behind me and my mouth was gagged. Grabbing me by my hair, he dragged me across the smooth floors, down the hall, and into the bathroom. Then he threw me into the bath tub. Unsure of his plan, I cowered in fear. He was gone for what seemed like forever. When he came back, he was carrying to buckets of water. One sounded like it had ice in it and the other one was steaming. Terrified, I squirmed and tried to scream through the cloth gag. He dumped the first bucket of icy water over my naked skin. The frigid water made every nerve ending scream in agony. He then picked up the second bucket and pouring the boiling hot water over me. The extreme change made my skin feel like it had just been ignited into flames. Crying with my skin now singed, he told me never to disobey him again. I’m so sorry Master for being a bad girl! Please let me redeem myself.

Slavery

Slave trainingMy master will be home soon, so everything needs to be perfect. The bed needs to be made so tight that a quarter will bounce off the mattress. The floors need to be so shiny that you can see your reflection. Dinner better be hot and ready. And I better be naked with only heels on. He likes to eat his dinner first with me under the table sucking his cock. I have to eat real food before he comes home, because when he’s home cum is the only thing on menu. After dinner he likes a hot bath followed by a massage. Usually the massage leads to him brutally fucking me. He fucks me like he hates me. Pounding my pussy, and pulling my hair. His favorite position is doggy style, he likes to slap my ass hard over and over again. After sex my body is black and blue. The whole time I’m doing this daily routine I’m not allowed to speak, he likes silence. I obey his rules because he looks for reasons to punish me. I’m his slave and slaves have no opinions or rights. I only do what he allows me to do.

Long Hard Work Day

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I love being head bitch at work.
Bossing people around all day is super easy for me.
All my employees do what they’re asked, when I ask it.
All except the new guy I hired this past Monday.
He refuses to listen to me, and disagrees with me often.
Although usually I would be pissed when someone back talks me at work, there was something oddly pleasing about this man not listening to me.
I know I always have to listen to master, but he’s gone still out of town.
So while master is away, a girl can play, right?
This new hire has been giving me shit since Monday, and for some reason is turning me on. He’s extremely dominant like master, but in a dark mysterious kind of way.
I can’t tell if he wants to fuck me, or if he wants me to fuck him!
He constantly stares at my tits all day long. They’re covered for the most part since I do dress very professionally, but always with a little bad girl underneath!
I’ve been so busy that today during lunch, I leaned back in my office chair, and just started fingering my pussy.
I was so turned on, but had no time to leave.
I heard a knock at the door, my shirt still off, but he couldn’t see underneath the desk. My new hire had just walked into my office, and I wasn’t wearing my shirt!
One tit was pulled out of my bra so I could play with it while I finger fucked myself, and he just kept staring. I quickly put my shirt back on, as he closed the door.
It’s been 2 hours now since that happened, and I can feel his eyes following me around the office. What do I do? What do I say? I didn’t even get to cum! I’m still fucking soaking wet, and so turned on.

Rape phone sex fantasies the Fuck Pig

Rape phone sex fantasiesI had become the office fuck pig. I’m not sure how I agreed to it other than through blackmail and my boss using my submissive nature against me. He had kidnapped me and taken out all his rape fantasies out on me while telling me my cunt belonged to the office now. That I was to make sure everyone was satisfied and came or he’d tell my Master… Who he doesn’t know is my Master. That I went and fucked him willingly. I didn’t know what to do. I knew Master would give him permission and tell me to be the office fuck pig if my boss had asked but I felt like I would get in trouble for not telling him. So, I just didn’t say anything and it’s how I found myself bent over my Boss’ desk this morning. Him lifting up my skirt and pumping my pussy with his cock as if it’d been  years since he’d last gotten to enjoy it. Reminding me of my place. “Fucking pig, it’s all your good for isn’t it? Being a fucking cum dump?” he was getting off hard on the abuse and I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I was enjoying it too. Maybe I’m just a bad slave? Maybe I like it when I’m forced to do something like this against my will. I am a bad slut, enjoying being the office fuck pig already. My mind was so full of thoughts and confusion that I missed when he pumped my pussy with it’s first load of cum for the day and smacked my ass hard enough for it to mark. “Go fuck off.” he said gruffly wanting me out of his site now that he was done with me. I pulled down my skirt as I walked away, closing the door behind me I saw Brian. He grinned at me as if he knew exactly what I had done. Which he probably did as he came up to me and without a word pushed me up against the glass pane that connected the lobby to the bosses office. I could see our boss grin at me pressed up against the glass even as Brian lifted my skirt and I could feel his cock press against my ass. “You always act like you’re to good for us lowly surfs. Fucking entitled slut.” he growled, angry at me as he shoved his cock into my ass making me cry out with the pain of the muscles stretching. He showed no mercy though, pumping hard and deep with each thrust groaning as if my ass was the best hole he’d ever fucked. “You fucking cum dump. I’m going to use you every fucking day. Make sure your ass is ready for me.” he growled. His hand going around my throat, squeezing as he fucked me harder and faster. Leaving me gasping for breath until he exploded in my ass filling me with cum.

Submissive Brat Gets Punished

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Whenever I am naughty, which is often, my Master punishes me with a heavy fist. I can’t help being naughty- I love Master’s punishments so much. The other day he instructed me very specifically that I should sit still while he fastened the restraints. It was a bed with straps that pulled each limb in a different direction, like a medieval torture device. I planned on behaving, but memories of him with a furrowed brow and his rough hands smacking my ass until my skin was screaming in agony, all made it far too tempted to poke the beast once more. With each nerve he sends into searing pain, the juicier my slit would get. I began to fidget relentlessly, making it hard for him to strap me down. A familiar, dark look came over his eyes. My nipples poked out like daggers in the cold room as he finished securing the tie downs. My naked body lay there quivering at the thought of what he might do to punish me. He took out a whip and after countless lashes, my welted torso ached. Whimpering, I looked up at him, “Please Sir, I promise to be a good girl.”  But the discipline isn’t over. He releases my ankles and tears his way into my dry ass hole while holding my ankles up by my head. It feel like fire! Will I ever learn to behave?

The Pain Makes Me Wet

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You walk into the room and examine my naked body. I am on all fours, just how You instructed me, blindfold securely covering my eyes. My hair is pulled into a ponytail, as specified. “Good girl,” You say, grazing the crop along my back and over the lips of my anxiously awaiting slit. Then You stop once You notice my collar missing.
“Oops” I tease, demurely. The crop whistles through the air, making my jaw clench and toes curl. The stinging on my round ass makes my pussy start to drip. “I’m sorry, Sir.” The cracking of the crop against my skin creates a red hot welt. I feel a firm grasp at the base of my pony tail. You pull me over Your lap so my ass is readily accessible. From The Box, You pull out a studded paddle. The pain of the wood and metal makes me whimper. You paddle me until my ass cheeks are so raw and sore, it feels like it’s on fire! I hear You rummage through The Box again. A searing pain tears through my ass hole and I know this must be the big purple dildo I have seen in there before. Nothing that big had ever entered my tight, rose bud before so I screamed in pain. After the punishment was over, You tug my head back by my hair and ask, “Are you ready to be a good girl? Or should I keep going.” I giggle because I know I’m ready for more.

Pissing phone sex with Naomi

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Master says I am a shit eating whore. I’m dumber than shit and worthless than shit. I am a nasty fucking toilet whore! I need to be used and he put me for rent on craigslist. Moblie Portopotty – Can handle lots of piss and shitty loads. $80 for the day. A construction company rented me and when I showed up they were shocked! My master made me strip down and beg them to shit and piss on me! He made me wear a sign saying “I am a nasty whore and I need to be used as a toilet! Fill up all my holes with your piss and shit! Fuck this dirty whore and pay her with shit!” It didn’t take long for all of those nasty construction workers to start brutally fucking me. Making me drink their piss and eat their shit. They covered me in piss and shit like that dirty toilet whore that I am! 

Submissive Phone Sex Whore: My Pain is Your Pleasure

submissive phone sexSubmissive phone sex with me, puts you in charge of the call. I am a subby whore, so I do as I am told. I spoke with men all weekend who seemed obsessed with inflicting maximum pain to me. Now, with this being phone sex, I can only hurt myself so much. No one can hurt me like you can hurt me, so please understand, I cannot punch my own tit hard enough to pop a saline bag. If I did, the call would be over because I would likely pass out from the pain. It is bad customer service to pass out on a call. I am a good submissive slut, but I am also a good phone sex whore! I have a wide variety of objects and tools I can use to inflict pain of varying degrees. On the light pain spectrum, I have butt plugs, rather large dildos, kitchen spatulas, ropes, ice, candle wax, nipple clamps and silk scarves for my neck. If you want to inflict moderate pain, I have hat pins, my bare hands, safety pins, a wooden paddle, beer bottles to fuck my ass or pussy and a cat of nine tails. For more severe pain, I have cigars, belts, the heel of stiletto shoes and a vice grip attached to my coffee table to squeeze a tit. I am a pain slut and an obedient whore, but no one can abuse me like a man can; especially a woman hating mean son of a bitch. Most of my callers enjoy hearing me moan, not the good kind of moan either. They like to hear whimpers and cries too. Besides inflicting pain, I can humiliate myself for you too. I have licked the toilet seat. I have drunk my piss. I have exposed myself to neighbors. I have sucked objects clean that have been up my ass. I am your submissive whore, tell me what to do to please you Sir.