I love role play and being Master’s sweet little sailor. That white and blue uniform is so cute and makes me feel so sexy. Master is of course the Captain of our ship and it’s my duty as first mate to ensure that Captain is taken care of in every way. Even if that means spending the night in his quarters. Riding Master’s cock, wearing nothing but my sailor’s cap as Master gives me his full mast. Letting me ride his waves and gifts me with his own seamen to help us along our perilous journey on the high seas. We have to make sure that Master can focus so even as he sits at the couch, legs spread, cock hard, controller in his hand as he plays his pirate games this first mate knows her place. On her knees with Master’s cock in her mouth. Licking, worshiping, and showing just how much she loves to be at his feet. My fingers wrapping around his shaft, sucking up and down his hard length, wearing my uniform again. Slow and steady to not ruin his focus until he’s ready to cum, even if that takes hours I’m a good first mate and will lick, suck, tease until Master is ready to gift me with his amazing cum and let me taste it and feel it on my skin. I love my Captain Master and want to make sure he’s the best he can be even if it means I am always on my knees.
Tag: slave training
More Slave Training
My boss is my master. Friday, I was late to work by 5 minutes. That pissed him off. He decided I needed re-schooled. He hired a younger guy to give me some slave training. It was no training. It was just punishment. Painful punishment. My master is no spring chicken. In fact, he has one foot in the grave and another on a banana peel. I am loyal to him because he has been my master for decades. He has taken good care of me financially and even has provisions in his will for me and my offspring. I can’t afford to fuck things up now with being late or complaining about my punishment. This guy he hired was sadistic as fuck too. My master is not unusually cruel. He rules with an iron fist, but has never disfigured me or put me in the hospital. He is an old school master. This new generation of women hating men scare me because they don’t respect the master and servant relationship; they just want to do serious harm to a woman. Permanent harm. He tied my boobs up so tight they turned blue and purple. Master was rock hard and touching himself. My punishment didn’t seem too bad until my surrogate master started punching my boobs like he was Mike Tyson. He was Mike Tyson. Not only did he punch them hard, he bit my left nipple off. When I screamed in pain, he looked at my boss and said, “It tastes like chicken.” Master started to come to my aid, but this young guy told him to back off, I was his bitch at the moment. He suggested Master has been too soft with his submissive whore over the years. He yelled at my master for making me weak then punched my tits so hard a saline bag burst. I had to work several hours with a fucked up boob that caused me a lot of pain. I spent Friday night in the ER. First time my master has sent me to the ER. Things are changing and I am scared.
Cheap phone sex with Caitlin
My master locked me up and put me in the torture room last night because he caught me playing with myself without his permission. My pussy was just so wet because of the thoughts scattered around in my brain I just couldn’t help but touch my dripping cunt. I’m definitely getting punished for my actions, Master has had me chained at the arms and legs and a ball gag in my mouth, along with nipple clamps. I knew he’d be coming in soon to give me further punishment. He came in and unchained my arms and told me to fuck my aching little pussy while he watched, because that was the only time I was allowed to do it. I played with my dripping wet clit, and shoved 4 fingers inside of my nice little pussy because I knew this would make master happy. He spread my legs wide open and fucked me harder than I ever have been before, but I knew I had to take it because it was punishment. He let his load off in my wet little pussy and let it drip out then he locked my arms back up and told me he’d be back later for more punishment.
Sexy phone chat not Always Rough
Everyone always assumes that being in a D/s relationship that it’s always about you. That I never get to have my way, that I don’t to be a person. That being a slave means I don’t get to be an individual. While I think that’s true for some girls but for me. I love being the tool that you use for your own pleasure and mental well being. I would much rather be at your feet and be there for you than alone or in an emotionally abusive relationship. I know exactly what I am to you, why I am, and what my place is and that brings me comfort. Even if it’s a soft night like tonight. You just need the warmth of a human body, the love and loyalty that only a slave can give. It’s why rather than being tied and commanded, I ride your cock. Let you watch my breast bounce and jiggle with the movement. Slow, careful, unhurried rocks of my hips. Giving you just what you need and letting you relax and let go. I love you Master. I love it when you’re cruel to me and I love it when you’re just you. It’s why my favorite feeling in the world is your cock twitching in my cunt, pumping me full of your cum, and you stopping me when I try to move. Wanting to keep us locked together for just a little longer.