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Hogtied and Abducted

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I woke up hogtied with a ball gag in my mouth. No amount of struggling seemed to loosen the ropes. I looked around at my surroundings, but I didn’t recognize anything. I had no clue where I was or who had taken me. I didn’t even know if anyone knew I had been taken! The bedroom door opened and the man who had abducted me walked in. He stared at me with hungry eyes and a crazy smile. Holding a video camera and tripod, he set it up in the corner of the room. My shirt was then pulled up so he could squeeze my perky tit. He started out massaging it, but his grip gradually became firmer until he was squeezing it so hard, I thought my boob would pop! Twisting my nipple, he smiled at my pain. I groaned in agony as he twisted harder and harder. He spanked me repeatedly until my ass felt like it was on fire. After what seemed like an eternity of torture, he said if I didn’t scream or run, and that I agreed to love him, he would untie me so I could be his good whore. I shook my head, unable to say anything with the gag still in my mouth. As promised, my restraints and ball gag were removed. Now, he said, as long as I behave and love him, I could stay loose. I let him use my body for his pleasure. I was his perfect little whore, bending into any position he desired. He fucked me until I was too sore to sit up straight and I was oozing cum from every hole. He was my owner now.

Slave Training for the Workplace

Slave trainingThey walked into the office, and I knew I was in trouble. They were 2 of Master’s friends, and I knew well enough that when they came around, Master wasn’t going to be far behind. I thought about trying to get up and run, but I knew that would only make matters worse. I wasn’t sure what I’d done to deserve punishment, but for Master to send them by my job, even so close to the end of the day, meant it was bad. They bound me to the chair I was seated in, and then proceeded to slowly cut my clothes off, shirt, then bra, then skirt. They left my panties whole, and I wondered if that was at Master’s bidding. When Master walked in, the scowl on his face told me I’d done fucked up. His crop was in his right hand, and I even noticed that it wasn’t his favorite crop – it was the well-worn, well-used crop that he liked to punish his slaves with. He didn’t just walk over to me, either. He walked to my boss’s office, and knocked on the door. After a few minutes of them talking behind that door, they both walked out. The humiliation of my boss seeing me all but naked compounded the situation. Master explained that my boss had called the house and left a voicemail with a complaint about my forgetting something when I had left the day before. It was important, and I’d apologized to my boss when he’d approached me about it this morning. I sat there and looked directly at Master’s feet, knowing anything else was unacceptable. He took that crop and swung it, hitting me across the shoulders. He smacked each breast, the inside and outside of each thigh, and right across my tummy. I was welted everywhere. I knew I’d never do that again…

Master Let Me Please You

Submissive slutMaster let me please you. I want to be your sex slave. I’ll never tell you no. My job is to worship your cock. Your cock belongs in my throat. I not to wear clothing in your home except for high heels and a leash around my neck. The moment you come home from work I’ll drop to my knees and suck your cock. While you recline in your favorite chair my lips will be wrap around your cock while you watch ESPN. When you’re ready to fuck, you can have any hole that want. When your friends come over I’ll please them, too. Master, please I need to obey your commands. My pussy gets so wet when your aggressive. Hold my leash and walk me like I was an animal. Make me stay on my hands and knees. Master what can I do to please you? I belong to you.

Submissive slut Life is so Hard

Submissive slutIt’s not easy being me. Always have to be pretty, ready to be fucked. Be the perfect toy, a lover, a wife, everything you need me to be as you need it. Of course, I don’t have to work. I always get fucked. You take care of my every want and desire. It’s just oh so hard to kneel at your knees. Give you those sweet eyes as I lick your cock from base to head. Let you fuck my throat and cum all over my tongue and face. Or like, entertaining your guests when they come over. Letting 4 or 5 men fuck me all at once is hard work you know? I put sooo much work into looking this good just for you and to have those men fuck me until my panties are ruined and my make up is all smeared and running. Don’t even get me started on the hair. So long to curl and primp just to have it ruined. Sigh, the hard life of a slave this is. Not to mention the orgasms, over and over and over again all day. I’m surprised I can walk! What is that Master? I’m being a brat again? Oh no… Time for my spankings. Well… If you insist Sir. I even wore those panties that you like against your hand.

Slave Training Brings Rewards!

Slave trainingMaster was proud of me! I had managed to clean the entire house AND finish all the chores he had left for me, and he was going to reward me!! He carried me to his bed, and tied me up to the head and foot-boards. When I was secured and unable to move, he put a sensory deprivation hood on me. Every sound was muffled, and I couldn’t have seen a thing if I had wanted to. I felt his fingers, warm and firm trail from my collar bone down the center of my chest. The next thing I felt was cold and hard, thin, like a pipe, trailing that same path, before veering off to play at my nipples, one at a time. The coldness had my nipples puckering up and all but begging for some attention, and me moaning out my desire, but it soon vanished. Then, I felt something light and soft trail over each nipple, then down over my stomach and belly. That soft object traced patterns over my hips, just where they met my thighs, and drove me wild. I needed to be touched lower, my cunt was dripping and throbbing, and I was hungry to cum. When that moved away, I groaned with the loss and anticipation of whatever was coming next. The warm liquid I felt next surprised me. It was drizzled down over my shaved cunt. Then, I felt my pussy lips being held open as more of the liquid was drizzled over my clit and down my gash. When I felt it being massaged into my pussy and clit, I realized it was an oil or lube that had been heated up. I felt what I thought was a finger run over my clit and down my gash, but the next thing I knew, it was vibrating its way up my love-canal. It worked its way inside of me, and fingers actually started working at my clit and my shit box. I came hard, and he just kept going after it, letting that vibrator bury itself deep inside of me as he kept working me over. He let me come 4 times before he pulled it out and stopped playing with me. Then, I felt it. His great big dick was poking at the entrance to my ass. The oil allowed the head to finally penetrate, and I let out a gasp as it popped home. He started working his cock in and out, forcing it slowly deeper, until he was balls-deep inside of me. When his fingers started driving into my cunt and over my clit, I knew I was done for. He fucked me mercilessly like that. I lost track of time, and only knew that my body was a quivering mass of orgasmic jelly when he finally came. And, Master came inside me!! He let my ass have his entire juicy load!

We Pleased Master

Submissive SlutI thoroughly enjoy bossing people around all day. So by the end of the day I wanna relax, lay back, and submit every part of me to someone. Although some people don’t understand that submitting sexually, can be erotic, and very much pleasing. When someone calls me and wants to dominate me, I let them. I give them all the control they want.  It gets my pussy all tingly and juicy knowing they are on the other end of the phone beating their fat meat, fantasizing about my perky little tits, and juicy swollen pussy. I lay back, hold the phone close to hear every word they’re saying to me. Every moan and sexual grunt they make as they jerk off to the sounds of me fingering myself nice and deep. I do have some toys you can tell me to use, or whatever it is you might want. My job is to get you off in the most pleasure-bale way, giving in to every fantasy you have, and submitting to you, my master.

Come take my pussy for a ride, tell me all the dirty nasty thoughts going on in your head, from looking at my pictures. I want you to tell me every last detail of what you like, so I can cum just for you!

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

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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.