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Master’s Fuck Slave

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Master found me at a party. He knew I would be his good whore if tamed properly. He took me back to his home, fucking me hard all night long, claiming my pussy. With each thrust, he snarled that this was his property, and I was his to do with as he sees fit. I couldn’t believe how big his cock was! It stretched my tight hole, making me wince. He fucked me more times than I could count, each time dropping a fat load inside me. He said it was to mark his property before sharing with anyone else. Calling up three of his friends, they all showed up quickly when they heard there was a dirty whore ready to take on all of them at once. All of them towered over me. They were so tall and strong, it was easy for them to throw me around like a rag doll, tossing me back and forth between cocks. Having four cocks was a lot to handle, but they had no mercy and took which ever part of me they wanted. I choked on one fuckstick while two others double stuffed me. They then made me get down to the ground on my knees so they could blanket me in their cum. It was a teenage bukkake as they shot their loads all over my face and tits. I was a good skank for master!

Spanking Chat – Master’s Anger

Spanking chatMaster was angry. I had no idea who had pissed him off, or what had happened, but he was pissed. He stalked right past me, hardly acknowledging my presence, which he only does when his anger could potentially cause me harm. I knew to stay out of the way until he called for me, and just did the household things I knew he’d appreciate until then. When he finally did call for me, I could hear the iron-willed control that I loved so much threading his voice. When I found him, Master was in the dungeon, and he had his flog and riding crop out, along with the shackles. Master told me that he needed me to endure pain for him, and that he was sorry that he needed to because he loves me so dearly. I walked over to the table, bent myself over it, and held my hands in their proper place. He shackled them to their respective bindings, and ran a hand over my bare ass. He bent down and kissed each cheek, apologizing again, before I felt the first blow from the flog. He spanked me hard several times, then switched to the riding crop, landing blows all across my cheeks, and occasionally hitting my hips and thighs in the process. I was welting, and I would bear these marks for a few days, I already knew this. But, I knew that I was helping Master, and that made all the difference. By the time his fingers found their way to my cunt, I was sore and aching, and I needed what only he could give. When he finally rammed his dick all the way into me, I cried out with the pain and pleasure of it. Master took his anger out on my cunt and ass for over an hour before kissing every inch of the skin he’d bruised.

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I sit alone in my chastity belt. Master caught me playing with my pussy. To punish me he put this torture device that clamps onto my labia while a long wand reaches up into my pussy. he has the remote control. At his whim, he can send shock waves through me, bending me double.

I should’ve know better. I was lost in my own little world fantasizing about giant cocks and black men. My hand slid into my panties. Perhaps if I were a better slave, he would allow me to service a black stud for him. Master is cruel but his cock is small. Maybe that’s why he punishes me so harshly.

I know that when he comes home from work tonight that my punishment will continue. His anger is unlimited when I am disobedient. Maybe he will shove a garden hose up my cunt and turn it on full blast or maybe he will hang me with nipples clamps until I beg for mercy. I never know what to expect. So, for now, I will sit here in lock down, waiting for the pain that is sure to come. I know my place. It’s at my Masters feet and I will worship him like a god forever.

How may I please you, sir?

Training the newbies

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“Harder.” I screamed. “Make it hurt.”  The belt landed solidly against my naked ass. I arched with the pain of my bondage phone sex whipping, feeling my pussy getting wet. Just a few more blows and I knew I’d be coming. You were new to this. You didn’t hit with nearly as much force as Master did. I knew that if I allowed you to go easy on me, that I’d pay for it later.  Trainees like you were not uncommon. In all of the years since I’d been abducted and forced into slavery, I’d seen so much young ones pass through these doors.

I began to taunt you, hoping that it would be just what you needed to really turn lose on me. I hissed ugly words between my clenched teeth. You didn’t even know how to insert a ball gag properly. “Faggot. Loser. Tiny dick.” I provoked you. Finally some emotion from you. I could see your jaw clench. Your cock was rising over the top of your leather pants. I knew you couldn’t take much more.

One more act of disobedience was all it took. You were on me like a wolf on fresh kill. You grabbed me by the throat, forcing your fuck stick down my gullet. I choked and you began to punch me as you pumped into my face. I could smell the stench of your sweaty balls as you fucked me. The bile rose in my throat but I swallowed it. You were just like the others. An evil controlling man whose penis was only hardened by abusing a helpless person.

You pulled out with the first throb of your cock. Slippery with my spit, you gripped it, jacking it. I bowed my head and waited for the shower of cum. Sluts like me were born for one reason. To take the abuse that other women refused and make it my talent. Knowing that I was dead forever to my family, what did it matter what happened to me now?

Lost

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It’s been 15 years since I was kidnapped. So many years of bondage phone sex that I’ve forgotten how to be normal. I was living the good life as the trophy wife of a local businessman. A mother of two young ones. A pillar of the community. My hubby had lured me into the cuckold life that he loved. Men were always coming and going. Looking back, I wonder if this was all planned. The day I was attacked, everyone was gone. A masked man dragged me into a van and my life changed forever.
My abductor was a cruel man. He broke me, starved me, and beat me senseless. I’ll never forget the day he brought home the newspaper where my husband had me declared dead. I lost the will to live that day. He owned me now. He knew where I was weak. My fiesty side was gone. I was dead inside. I was property, like a pet. I faced the life that he forced me to live.
Six months later, it all changed. He brought home another paper where my husband was marrying my best friend. That night, I begged him to kill me. And believe me, he tried. All of his angry lust spilled out as he inflicted every horror in his dungeon upon me. I lashed me, strung me up, violated me with every object. But I felt nothing inside. I was meat. Just a pretty plaything that he could share with his friends. And somewhere along the way, my pain turned to arousal. My pussy throbs with each blow, every kick, and every vile word. I am now a submissive whore. Chained, helpless, and born to serve my master. Use me as your cum dumpster, ashtray, or footstool. I know my place. I am nobody.

On My Knees

Submissive slutMaster, you make me crawl around on my hands and knees with a leash and collar around my neck. I’m your pet, your plaything, and your submissive slut. My job is to obey your every command. I have to keep my head down, there’s no eye contact between us. The only time I’m allowed to look you in the eyes is when I’m on my knees sucking on your cock. The house has to be spotless and food cooked to your specifications. If I make you unhappy, Master, you make me lay across your lap, pull my panties down, and spank my bottom red. When the spanking is over you bend me over the side of the sofa and fuck my wet pussy. Your cock feels so good sliding in and out of tight pussy. I beg for you to fuck me harder. Master, I love you. Bend over, Master, let me lick your asshole to prove my devotion.

I’m Your Perfect Little Pet

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I’m your pet. I follow you around, eager to please you in any way I can. As my master, you have full ownership of me. I am your property to do with as you see fit. You grab my leash and collar, fastening them to my neck. Such a sexy look for your pet. I’m naked, of course, as you require. And when you whip out that massive cock, I’ll be your good girl and slurp it down. I start by licking it up and down, watching your rod twitch in anticipation. Stuffing you further into my throat, my eyes water from your girth. I can’t help but gag as I work you all the way in, balls deep, but you don’t mind. You just grab my head and start furiously fucking my face. Every inch rams in and out, with no regard for if I can breathe. Then, bending me over, you zip tie my wrists together so you can pull them tight behind me while you spank me hard and fuck me. I yelp with each smack to my ass. With each thrust I feel you building up until you pull out, roll me back over, and milk out your nut into my open mouth. Has this worthless whore been good for you, Master?

Control Me

Submissive WhoreI’m very submissive. I need to be controlled. I want you to be my master. If you want me to crawl around naked on my hands and knees, I’ll do it. If you want me at your beck and call, I’ll be there. Let me suck your cock while you watch sports or your favorite TV show. This pussy will belong to you. You can fuck me in any position whenever you get ready. “No” is not in my vocabulary. If you want to pass me around to your friends, you can. I’ll fuck your friends so good, I’ll make you proud. Master, you control me. Be rude and disrespectful it makes my pussy wet. You can have any hole you want. Fuck me in my tight ass, make it hurt. I won’t complain. I need a Master that will punish me when I upset him. Bend me over and spank my ass red, I deserve it. Let me be your submissive whore.

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I need to be a good submissive for my master. It is so important that I do whatever I can to please him, that is how I get my worth. He had to taught me not to eagerly grab his cock and start sucking on it if he did not offer it up to me first. He would punish me if I did that.

Now I know my duties. I have a gag in my mouth, tied up hands and feet once I get done catering to him, and a collar around my neck. I will do anything to make him happy. I put my face to the floor and my holes up in the air exposed, waiting for him wanting to acknowledge my existence.

He loves spanking me telling me how much of a dumb slut I am. I am. My holes and life is all yours master, do with what you want with me and let me make you happy.

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.