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Bondage Whore Troubles

bondage whoreAs a bondage whore, I get myself all tied up sometimes. My daughter wanted to practice her rope skills this weekend, or so I thought. She is not a dedicated submissive like me. She is more of a switch. She has dabbled on both sides. If I had my druthers, she would be a full time submissive like her mother. I’m aging out for many of my masters, but they all seem to like my teen daughter once they meet her.  Gravity is still her friend. Plus, she has tight holes unlike me. I raised her alone with my son. Perhaps if I had a dominant man as a husband, she would have grown up differently. Guys ask me all the time why didn’t I force her to be a submissive whore like me. A true submissive, even  a subby mommy, can’t force anyone to do anything. A dominant male influence is required to break a girl. Trust me, she needs broken too. She tied me up and left me on the living room floor all weekend. She thought it was funny. While I was bound and gagged, she took my debit card and my car and had herself one hell of a fun weekend. She crawled back home last night reeking of sex and booze laughing at the fact that I was tied up laying in my own urine. So I have decided to sell her to anyone who wants a teen whore to abuse. This little twat waffle of mine needs a stern master, a very cruel one to break her. At this point, I wouldn’t care if you wanted to snuff her out. She is nothing but a pain in my ass. Any dominant men want to break a stubborn teen whore in a very painful and deadly manner?

Slave Punishment

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You know what’s hot? Hot and steamy and sexy kinda hot? When you get all worked up from being pounded all hard, you’re tied up and helplessly taking a long throbbing shaft and you feel the release from your nipples clamps – only to be followed by a sharp cool pain. That pain is ice, running over my nipples. And then suddenly his cock is outta my cunt and is being replaced with ice. Perhaps this is punishment for having too much fun being submissive slut. A stupid little skank enjoying being treated like a whore. This surprise of ice was followed by a hard pressure in my ass, it was also a sharp pain, but more painful than the ice – some toy that was torturing my asshole from the inside. I was squirming and moaning and begging for mercy, but he only pushed me further. Making me be his slave that deserves every second of punishment and torture.  And you know what? I still love it, even as I beg.

Slave Training

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Recently I did a two girl call with one of my fellow submissive whores. I won’t name names or anything, but our caller took advantage of our 2 girl special, making for the perfect hot evening for us all. This call was as intense as it gets! And something I could never forget. You see the goal of this call was not focused on my daughter or really any bondage or rape fantasies. It was based on pain and pleasure all in one. I enjoyed being directed on what to do and when to do it. I got all the things he requested of me…the hairbrush, the cup of ice cubes, the high heel shoe, the nipple clamps, the candles (lit) and a shirt to on me to rip. It’s all about the sound of those things that I am sure had my new master rock fucking hard. He started with the wax, the candle he had ordered me to light before our call, it’d been burning for a while and the wax has really built up…plenty for my helpless nipples. I tipped it over and poured it on my left nipple making me scream and moan but then feel the pleasure of the wax. He told me then to use and ice cube and to rub it all in till it was melted. I was going crazy at this point, it was beyond intense for me. Next came the nipple clams that I applied to that same nipple, going back to dumping wax but this time on my right nipple and then quickly followed by more ice! When we were done with the candles he had be snuff them out with my pussy, that was already dripping. He was far from done though, those nipple clamps still needed to be used on my pussy and let’s not forget the other items he had me lay out…and use oh so painfully. I was screaming and moaning the whole call – after my body was as raw as my throat. I felt truly used, and truly like the submissive whore I am.

Submissive Slut Needs Master

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Never give up, as a submissive slut. They say the right master will come along one day and dominate me…but I am starting to lose hope. It’s been almost a year since I’ve had a consistent master. One that will truly use and abuse me every single day…just like I really want. You see, I imagine myself locked in a cage or a basement all day long. My movement limited by chains…and covered in cum. Not to mentioned filled slap full with it too. Maybe he will make me call him master; maybe he will make me call him Daddy…maybe he won’t allow me to talk at all. Either way I promise to be a good submissive whore. I promise to do whatever is asked of me, I mean ordered of me to do. May it be clean the ground with my tongue, or be your toilet slave. I’ll do any slutty and nasty thing my owner tells me to. I promise, if only you’ll be the one to own me.

Slave Training for a Submissve Whore

slave trainingSlave training doesn’t happen just once in your life. I’m a natural redhead; that makes me a bit stubborn and unruly sometimes according to my Master. I need to be broken more often than a young slut. Retraining is what Master calls it. I showed up late to work again. That is twice now this year I have been tardy. Master finds that unacceptable. The moment I walked in the office, he greeted me with a whip. I got several lashes to my black like a black slave received two centuries ago. I fought back the tears, but the pain was too much. I felt the blood soaking my white blouse. Master just smiled an evil grin looking at the agony on my face. I actually peed my panties from the pain. He stripped me naked and force fucked me. I say force fuck because I never really want to fuck him. Yes, he owns me, but  he is old with a shriveled up dick and gray body hair. Pot belly too. I know it is wrong to hope for his death, but I do. I want a new Master. His dick felt cold and dry in my ass. That was until my warm wet blood trickled down my back onto his cock as he was sodomizing me. His hands clenched my throat tightly as he pounded his old dick in and out of me. For his age, he has enormous strength and so much anger. I have been his bitch for decades. Sometimes, I pray that he goes just a little too far and kills me. My daughter says call the police on him; have him thrown in jail for torture. But, Master has forced me to be his willing slave all these years with documents that I was too stupid to read before signing. He made it look like I have been embezzling from him for years, but all that money is in some Swiss account off the Cayman Islands that I can never touch. For a stupid submissive whore like me, it is prison or years of slave torture. I accepted my fate long ago so my offspring would have a home, but as they get older, I still wonder if prison would be better than this constant torture.

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A Taste Of The Power Trip

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I love being Masters Submissive whore. I am at his beck and call for him to do what he wishes with me. From tying me up and leaving me sit in anticipation to covering my ass and pussy in candle wax and everything in between. Well tonight he surprised me and let me be his assistant. He brought home another submissive slut for me to practice on. Just like the sounding session I had with Masters cock it made my pussy so wet being in control for a change up. I loved tying her up. Bounding her tightly so that she could not squirm. Knowing I disabled all of her freedom nearly made me cum. I spread her legs apart. And fastened a new mechanic that master had been working on right between her helpless legs. She was a loud little whore so I helped Master as he put a gag in her mouth to hush the bitch up. Then I had a little mercy on her only starting out this fuck machine on slow. The more she cried out then I would turn it up faster. Master had such a hard cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked him off while we sat there and enjoyed our powerless little fuck slave. And that was just the start of the night.

Fuck My Daughter and Me

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He told me he was reading my blogs about fucking my daughter and me…and boom I was wet. I wanted to talk about it, oh I wanted to HELP him even! We both were going to be his whores and we were going to let him do whatever he wanted to do to us. He wanted to tie us up, make us helpless and just seeing the ropes in his hand had my pussy dripping! I helped him tie up my daughter first, she was hogtied with all her little fuckholes exposed and ready for his cock. Then it was my turn and as I laid down beside my daughter I could see the fear and excitement in her eyes… I just knew that she was going to enjoy this as much as I was! Ooh the things he did to us were brutal but oh so fun, each blow got me wetter until I was begging him to allow me to cum! He made us wait forever, we couldn’t cum until he did and he was making it last forever!

Slave training for my piece of shit ass

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I am a slave for you. I will do whatever you say, whenever you want me to. I will dress in my underwear and cater to your every want and desire. I have grown up being a good slave girl. It’s been my sole and solitude mission grown up. Horny cocks are no problem for me, you can ask daddy of my brothers. I know how to jerk them off with my holes. I eat cum, there is no need to waist it. Anything you need I will take care of it. Tie me up and make me your dumb fuck whore. I am a walking fuck hole for you to abuse and fuck anytime your dick is needing to burst. I crave to be tied up like a dumb little fuck pig that you hit and kick. I want piss and cum to cover every inch of my stupid body. Make me a dumb slave girl.

I Just Want To Get Gangbanged

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I have this fantasy of leaving my door unlocked and a buncha random dudes coming in and gangraping me. Do you think that’s wrong? Maybe I am a little sick in the head but I don’t care! I have this need to be abused and I just can’t live without it! In my perfect fantasy I would have like 10-20 guys just show up at my door and force their way in. They would tie me up tightly, I want to feel the rope digging into my skin making me bleed. Then they will cut off my clothes and force me to beg for their giant cocks, they will tease me unmercifully, I will be practically crying for it before they actually give in and shove those big dicks down my throat. That’s when things will start getting really rough, they will use all of my fuckholes until they are raw and bleeding but I will still be begging for more!

Slave Training With Extra Terrestrial Help

Slave trainingMy master advised me I needed more training. He said I was not the perfect slave yet. He thinks I still have too much of my own will-power. He came from behind me and placed a foul smelling washcloth over my nose and mouth. The room began to spin and my mind became confused. I had enough sense to know I was being drugged but for what purpose I did not know. When I awoke, I was no longer in our home or in my usual dungeon. There were lights surrounding me and weird types of computers. My ankles and wrists were cuffed to a hard surface and I was positioned on all fours. Something huge was invading my pussy. I was stretched past my capacity. I was in pain. I cried for help and stole a glance behind me. What I saw scared me more than I had ever been scared in my life.

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My master was nowhere to be found. Replacing him was a huge muscle bound creature with a long snake like extremity coming from his pelvic area. It was bigger than my arm. As I followed that extremity with my eyes, I saw why my pussy was convulsing so painfully. A large part of this beasts protrusion was stuffed deep inside my pussy. The cuffs were made out of something kin to iron and there was no way for me to do anything but accept what this monster was doing to my body. The pain was so great I eventually passed out.

When I awoke, I was no longer cuffed to the table. I decided it was time for me to flee. I ran until I found a door. Once I went through this door, I saw nothing but gray. I continued to run. I heard loud, rapidly approaching footsteps behind me. My fear paralyzed me. It has a huge spider looking creature with a large appendage coming from his center. He quickly caught up with me and my pussy was once again pummeled by a foreign body. His cock like appendage wasn’t as big as the first but because of my fear of spiders, I was frozen in terror. He too, used my body however he chose and I was helpless to do anything other than accept the intrusion. Suddenly I felt a huge explosion deep in my cunt. Apparently the spider had come and his body disintegrated. I knew I should run, but I was unsure where to go. My body was beaten and aching and I bordered on exhaustion. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was transported back to my own dungeon where I was secured with my usual restraints. My will was suitably broken. I would now be the perfect slave.

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