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Please Hurt Me

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My hands are tied roughly behind my back. The rope is scratching against my sweating skin. My legs tied up together attached to chain hanging down. I watch a part of me growing impatient as he plays with his instruments now paying me no mind. The bastard is humming, making me grow more annoyed…and anxious. Finally in what felt like forever he turns around coming closer with nothing but a rag in hand. He looms over me pulling my head up by my hair.

He whispers “Hush” and he stuffs the rag into my mouth. Goosebumps cover my body and I shake in anticipation. He knows I won’t go anywhere. He shoves my face back down
before walking away. I almost want to make a noise just to make him angry.

Slave Training My Daughter

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I have been getting some help, finally, with slave training my daughter. My master wants nothing to do with jailbait pussy, but she is so spoiled, so bratty, I had to take out an ad for someone to break my daughter. The response was incredible. I settled on a man from NY with years of experience training young things. My daughter looks down on me for my lifestyle. She doesn’t think girls should be submissive. She is a cock teaser, but we are working on her becoming nothing but a cock pleaser. Her Master has been teaching her to take his cock. She resisted at first, which was to be expected. She is a stubborn little bitch. Pain is a strong motivator, however. She is not permitted to wear clothes. She must take cock whenever told to, even stranger cock. Anytime she is not enthusiastic about cock, she gets whacked hard. She is coming around. Her master hopes to knock her up soon too. He wants her to breed him a brat. If it is a girl, she will be a submissive whore like me. If it is a boy, he will be raised to dominate his mommy and grandmother. I’m enjoying seeing my bratty girl get force fucked and humiliated daily. She be a good slut before long.

Master and My Little Sister

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Master demanded that I bring him my little sister. He wanted some young, tight pussy to force himself into. We waited until we were home alone and she was playing in her bedroom. I walked in first and told her she needed to take her clothes off. She did as I told her to and I got naked as well. That’s when Master walked in holding his throbbing cock in his hand. I told her not to worry about my friend as I sat her on the bed.

Master commanded me to lick her little cunny until she was nice and wet for him. He watched as I made her squirm and moan, showing her all these new sensations her body was capable of. Then, Master told me straddle her face backwards and hold her legs wide open; it was time. I pushed my cunt onto her little face and told her to lick it the way I did for her. Her little tongue felt so amazing on my clit.

Master rubbed the tip of his dick against her clitty, getting the head nice and wet, before squeezing his thick rod into her tiny hole. She screamed as she was ripped open. Pumping harder and harder into her little fuckhole, he was not concerned that she was in immense pain. While I felt bad for my young sister, I knew better than to question Master.

I forced her to keep her legs open so he could watch as his raw cock slid in and out of her, getting covered in her juices mixed with a little blood. He dumped a fat, creamy nut inside her bald slit before he pushed my face down into the creampie he left behind to eat it all up. I cleaned her snatch like a good whore while Master watched.

BDSM trainer for my Master

Bondage and SubmissionMy Master gave me a new title. Bondage and Submission trainer for the newbies that he’s been collecting. These young girls are so gullible. He plays them on the internet until they trust him. Once he wins their hearts and convinces them to meet him, he pets me in action. I become that mommy that they lack in their lives. As we brainwash the sluts, I become more firm. Then we slowly add in the discipline that they don’t know that they are craving. Mindless little twits who thought they were in love with the Master start to become obedient pets.

Then he disappears, leaving them with me to start their formal training. I beat the desire to live from them, starve them, and break them. Then he reappears to “rescue” them. They are so grateful that they will do anything for him. That’s when he brings in his party. Other P-Daddies and Masters who love the young and innocent. It is a fuckfest as the victims find out the real truth about the BDSM side of his business. Are you ready to share the details and join in the fun as we train young girls to be obedient sluts, ready to be sold to the highest bidder?

Triple Stuffed Whore

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I had been enjoying my punishments too much lately, so Master decided if one cock wasn’t enough to hurt my whore cunt anymore, three should be able to do it. He invited two of his friends over who also were known to take control of their slutty little pets. Master tied my wrists together and then tied my hands to the headboard. The rope was only secured to the center of the headboard, so I could still be flipped over at their whim.

I was completely helpless against three big men. They tore me apart and stuck their dicks in whatever hole was available. One fucked my throat while the others double penetrated me, making me squeal while I choked, trying to gasp for air. That’s when the guy in front of me went to join the others. He squeezed himself in with the other two, somehow, tearing me open.

Tears streamed down my face from the stinging, ripping pain of three rods in me at once. I was so full in between my legs, there wasn’t any room to spare. All of them grunted and continued on without any signs of remorse. Flipping me onto my back, they jerked their fucksticks until they were covering me in their jizz like a filthy whore. Hopefully, I’ll be more respectful to Master in the future to avoid the need for severe punishment.

I wasn’t always submissive.

Bondage and submissionI wasn’t always this submissive. Bondage and submission were never part of my lifestyle. I lived a life of royalty with a doting husband and sweet young ones. I never had to work. My husband asked very little of me. I didn’t realize how much I was failing at my job of being a good wife. Sometimes he would ask me for things. Like wanting me to lick his asshole or give him a gagging blow job. I just laughed at him. I’d catch him late at night looking at BDSM porn. Then came the day that I discovered his mistress, or rather his slave. He had found a submissive woman to do those things that I refused. I vomited when I saw the pics of him beating her or with her wearing a ball gag. I wanted a divorce.

Instead, he made me disappear. Or, rather, he sold me into slavery. My cruel master taunted me with the pics of the poor widower pleading for my return. Soon, he had me declared dead and collected my insurance. I am forgotten. I do not exist.  I am solely a piece of meat. A breathing carcass belonging to my Master. I’m an obedient fuck doll with orifices to be used. Nothing matters now. I can never have my life back. So, now I am that woman. That obedient slut who lives like a pet in a cage, hoping only for a few scraps and a pat on the head. Oh how I wish I would’ve taken my husband seriously and been the woman he asked me to be. But now it’s too late. I am just a BDSM whore now and I beg you for your mercy.

Slave Training and Punishment

Slave trainingMaster had me tied up and hanging from the ceiling again. He’d already spanked my ass and left welts and bruises up and down my ass and thighs. Master placed a shock collar around my throat, and demanded answers, and every time he suspected my answers were lies, he would shock the fuck out of me. My voice got very raw, very quickly. When Master finished questioning me, I thought he’d flog my ass, maybe take the whip or cat-o-nine to me. I couldn’t have been more wrong. Master called out toward the door, and in walked this smug bitch holding a fucking cattle prod! At Master’s direction, she started the prod and slowly moved it closer to my body. I shied away from it as much as the ropes would allow. The first jolt hit my inner thigh, followed quickly by one to my abdomen. I was writhing already, as Master told me that I’d been the most conniving, manipulative little whore he’d seen. She went after my ass cheek next, then my left tit, and I was screaming so much that master put the gag into my mouth. He let her hit me with it 4 more times before he sent her away, smacking her ass on the way out just to show how out-of-favor I’d fallen. I was going to have to work so hard to get back into his good graces. I only hope Master can forgive me…

Pretzel me anytime Sir

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Internally I feel very submissive. Externally my personality rejects submission. I’m not sure why I have the conflict. I love being a submissive slut. Being used, tied up, clamps, toys, orgasm denial I love it all and then some.
I went to a local Munch and met a nice couple looking to expand their horizons. The wife had been the submissive for many years and they were looking to add another sub, or just have another sub used at the Hubby’s discretion. For the first meet, we decided it would be just me and the Master (the hubby) to play and get acquainted.
I stood naked in front of him, eyes down, hands clasped together, legs slightly apart. “This is for inspection sub.” He ran his hands over my body, I think he was trying to find the most sensitive spots or what areas made me tremble. He commented on my already wet pussy and told me he might just deny my pussy any attention at all. “Yes, Sir” was my response each time. All at once, he picked me up twisted me into a pretzel and propped me up on the side of the bed, spit on my asshole and started using me. It felt so fucking good I came and he was not happy. With every pull outwards he would slap my ass then slam his thick cock deep inside my ass. I could tell when he started to get close, he was fucking me harder and harder and wouldn’t you know it, he pulled out and let out a sexy grunt and came all over my asshole. Pretzel me anytime Sir.

Punished for Masturbating

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Master caught me touching myself, which made him very angry. I’m never supposed to play with my pussy without his permission, but I was just so horny and I knew if I woke him up in the middle of the night just to ask him that, he would be very angry with me. So I took the risk, but I ended up regretting that.

Wearing nothing but my panties, I was dragged by my hair to his bedroom. He threw me to the floor and held me down by stepping on my back. The pressure of his weight made it hard for me to breathe, so there was no doubt that he was really leaning down on my chest. I must have made him furious, I grimaced. He had dug out the rope from his drawer and fastened my wrists behind me, bringing the rope around my torso.

With amazing strength, he threw me to the bed and ripped off panties. Using clothes pins, he clamped my pussy lips and nipples. The pinching was almost too much to bare! Then forcing me to roll over, stick my ass up in the air with my face buried in the blankets, he spanked me until my cheeks were throbbing and red.

He shoved his cock into my ass, making me scream. But he didn’t care because I deserved the pain for what I had done. When he was close to cumming, he tossed me back onto the ground and made me eat his cum as it fell from the tip of his dick. I have now learned my lesson about touching myself without permission!

Living the slave life

slave trainingEvery woman deserves slave training from her man. Deep down we all want to be owned and disciplined. Feminists really need a few lessons on how to treat their Master.

You turn the crank on the stretching machine and I feel my hips pulling from their sockets. I grit my teeth and try not to cry out. I deserve my punishment and Master is enjoying it immensely. I see your cock grow as you crank it again. The rope burns into my wrists and ankles. My vertebrae scream with pain. This is what I get for my disobedience. You told me not to wash my pussy after the party last night. You wanted it ripe and crusty. One of your freak colleagues was coming over to lick it clean. I cost you money.

I did not obey. I washed it and douched all of the clotted cum from inside, waxing the stubble and shaving my legs. I hated feeling all raw inside, the smelly ooze on my panties, the stench of sweat in my hair.

So I disobeyed and now I pay the price. It’s going to be a long night and you won’t stop until you tire. Tomorrow I will be a bloody, bruised pulp and it is my own fault. A worthless slut like me should always obey the Master.

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