Like a good slut I was running the other day trying to lose some of this weight when suddenly it started to rain and storm. I was 5 miles from my car and the nearest building other than a shower/restroom I had seen when running by earlier. I decided to head back that way to get cover. I was running through the rain when suddenly I felt something hit my head hard and suddenly I was on the ground and he was on top of me. He was breathing hard as he shoved my face into the dirt. It was raining hard and I couldn’t see him as much as I tried to struggle. He held me down firm as he touched my ass and tits and slit his hands down the front of my pants. I screamed and tried to get away which I suppose angered him as he shoved a knife against my throat warning me to not fuck with him. I was terrified and stopped stuggling. He ripped my shorts off my body, I was slick with the rain, my face still in the dirt, some of it even in my mouth. He slapped my ass and pussy hard then slowly began to run his knife along my curves and creases. He said nothing as I cried in the rain, so scared… but strangely horny. He noticed that the wetness between my legs was no longer the rain but me. He finally laughed and it sent chills down my spine… he was going to ruin me I just knew it. He order me to get off the ground and walk. I did so and I saw the showers and bathrooms ahead. I knew not to get excited, no one would be near here anytime soon. I stumbled as he pushed me to hurry up, he then allowed me to see his face and I knew then that it was it for me, I was going to be here a long time. He tied my arms above my head and gaged me. He turned the shower on full hot, the dirt washing off of me as he scalded my skin with the boiling water. I couldn’t move… he laughed and I knew it was time to surrender myself for good.
Tag: slave training
Helpless
Your young submissive whore. The bitch you can do anything you want to, I am powerless. Weak. Nothing I can do as you violate my holes. Nothing I can do as you force my little ones to do your bidding. Nothing… I will do nothing. You are in control, you own me. My little ones… they’re all yours. I’m a very bad mommy. I will cry and beg you not to hurt them, not to violate them but you and I both know I am full of shit. We both know from my wet sloppy pussy soaking wet over here that I want you to as bad as you want it. You don’t hesitate, and you make me watch. I deserve this. This is all I will ever be good for and I know it. I am to be used and then thrown away. My cunt is all I am worth, only good for breeding fucking and using as a personal cum dumpster. Here to serve and please your cock any time you may desire. I am yours. I will worship you, I will obey your every command and serve your glorious cock to its full extent. You can make me do anything. Anything your horny heart desires. I might say no, I might beg for you not to, you might hear my muffled screams as you do the unthinkable – but don’t stop, I want it. I need it, I need to be forced, I need to be serving you in my rightful place as your very own submissive whore.
Punish Me Master: I Need Slave Bondage
My boss was out of the office for a few hours. I know the rules. But, I thought it would be fun to play around in his office for a bit. He would never know. I sat in his big comfy office chair and masturbated. He never lets me cum, so I played naughty secretary at his desk. I should have known better. He had a hidden camera in his office because he cannot trust me. He texted, “Someone needs more slave training.” I knew I was in trouble. I went back to my office, scared, awaiting my punishment.
There was no apologizing to master. I violated the trust. I needed punished. I needed slave bondage. He made me disrobe. I received 32 lashes with his whip. A lash for each minute I sat in his office chair. He put nipple clamps on my worthless tits and attached a chain to my clit so when he yanked it, he hurt all three of my sensitive spots at once. He was just warming up. I had to put on the sensory deprivation suit. I hate it. It restricts my movement and breathing. Plus it is so tight on my curvy body, I sweat like a pig. Master suspended me in his office, above his desk. I was hanging like a bug trapped in a spider web. Sweating, struggling to breathe, unable to move, receiving electric shocks to my breasts in 32 second intervals. Master loves to punish me.
I hung above his desk not for 32 minutes, but 32 hours. When he released me, I was close to passing out. “Next time you violate the rules of the office, I will leave you hanging for 32 days, whore,” he seethed as he spit in my face. I cleaned up and completed my work duties. I am both scared and aroused by my master. I’m such a punishment whore.
Lesson Learned
I made Master mad again so he took me to another master to teach me a lesson. I hope this he will do more than humiliate and torture me; while I do somewhat like it; I want to learn and become the best whore. “Ahh, you again.” He answered the door with. “Well, good then I suppose. You are just in time to see my new bitch get humiliated.” “Yes sir” I quickly reply; I know better than a reply more than that. We walked down to his basement were he keeps all his most extreme toys, and there was not one, but two men down there. One was tied to the bed the other was standing with a ball gag in his mouth, drooling. Both of their small dicks hard with anticipation. “Now Sookie, always remember it is their job to please me… but today are you going to be a better whore than them?” I nodded like a good slut. “Now, I want you simply start with a little slap or two, don’t worry you’re a little bitch that fucking loves it.” He slapped my ass hard and I could tell everyone was satisfied. “What now?” I asked timidly. He then stopped talking and went straight to business. You thought you were going to fucking get to pick and choose your punishment whore? He tight me tight and put the biggest most painful clamps I had ever felt on my tits squeezing them hard. I started to cry which I saw only made his cock harder. He was going to torture me… I knew it when I saw the boob squashing device… the nipple piercing rods. I took the pain like a good slut, even though it hurt like hell. “Now lick my cock clean, you little bitch.” Master ordered me; and right away I was on my knees. Lesson learned.
Master’s Subby Pain Sluts
I love when they tell me to beg for it; force me to tell them how much I love to be forced, humiliated, and dominated. This week my master told me I would be doing a very important job for him. Of course I would do anything he wants me to do, so I happily arrived at my master’s boss’s house ready for anything his boss wanted to do to me. I was sure to get him a raise after this visit, I thought. I was surprised by another submissive whore already waiting by his side when he answered the door. He wasted no time practically dragging me downstairs, ripping off my outfit and ordering me to put on the outfit he had picked out for me. I looked over and she was wearing the same thing…I am a good submissive slut and I did everything he told me to do. Once exactly how he wanted me – he informed me that if I disobeyed him at all I was to expect a punishment far more painful than I could ever imagine. When he said this I saw the other slave cringe and I could see her swollen nipples from across the room. He looked over at her and ordered her to tell me what would happen to me if I was disobedient. I could tell this guy was serious about his hot desire to force fuck me. I was excited and scared, he had me bound arms apart and above my head, and he was making me suck his cock while the other slave worshipped him all over. He made me beg for it, and when I wasn’t loud enough he smacked me hard, telling me there was more pain if I wanted to be a stupid whore and not speak up. The other slave looked turned on, she started sucking his cock with me. We took it all, our pussy’s dripping with anticipation – I love an angry man, who knows he can do whatever he wants to me and hits me the moment he doesn’t get his way. I love the thrill, the pain and the punishment. It wasn’t long before he was ready to inflict more pain. He kept us on our knees making sure we told him that we are sluts who belong on our knees at all times. This is when he took out his whip, and made us count out loud every single lash, as he forced us to beg for more. And that isn’t even the start of my newest rape fantasy phone sex session…mmm.
bondage and submission
Talking about bondage and submission makes me wet.
I crave the fear and adrenaline you get when you are blindfolded and tied up to the bed.
Waiting to feel anything, a light tickle or feeling the crack of your whip.
Tie me up and make me your Bondage phone sex whore!
I love being a sex toy!
Human sex toy for her master.
I get wet on command and I am ready to fuck when ever you are.
Pull my hair and spank me at the same time.
Fuck me hard and long.
Tease me and torture me as I am tied up.
Make me beg you to let me cum.
Make me squirt 10 feet away from me.
Make me your fucking whore!
I aim to please you master, I am begging for you to let me please you.
I want to filled up by your thick cock!
Fill my tight pussy up with what ever you can think of!
Make me your bondage slave.
Sex Slave Training Begins
I woke up in the trunk of a car, confused and dazed. How had I gotten here? I only remembered falling asleep…being sooo very tired. I was groggy as I realized there was a rag tied around my head and stuffed into my mouth; my arms and legs were bound tightly. I tried to scream but I knew no one could hear me. It wasn’t long and the car stopped and I heard him coming for me. I stayed quiet, scared and wondering what he was going to do to me. He opened the trunk quickly and before I could see him he punched me in the face covering my head with a garbage bag and dragging me out of the car in one swift movement. I could barely resist him, he was so fucking strong and it was clear he had done this before. He shoved me into a small cage; it was thick metal and I had to sit curled up to fit. He ripped the bag off my face and I made eye contact with another girl in a cage across from me. She gave me a look of disgust and fear all in one… “Robyn I brought us a new pet, now come out and play” he ordered her as he opened up her cage. She crawled out and I saw her look up at him with such lust and respect it made my pussy start to get wet. I was scared and turned on all at the same time, she opened my cage and I got out quick as I could being I was still tightly bound. He must have been impatient because he dragged me over to a chair and ordered me to sit there, I looked around, there were all types of torture devices everywhere… what was he going to do to me?! He ordered Robyn to attach nipple clamps to my nipples, and stuff a plug into my ass. I tried to remain submissive scared of what he would do if I resisted him…
Beg For It Slut
I found myself being dragged off the bed, I woke up and realized I was still in my dress from the night before. I couldn’t seem to be able to remember what had happened. There wasn’t time to think I tried to scream but there was a ball gag in my mouth. How the fuck did that get there without me knowing?! I must have been drugged I think to myself. He was tying me up tightly as I lay there on the floor, he didn’t mind being extremely rough with me smacking me across my face as I resisted against him. “Shut the fuck up whore.” He snarled at me… I was scared, but so incredibly turned on… should I be ashamed? I thought to myself. I could feel him running his hands down my ass to my pussy… I tried to squirm away but he held me down and forced his fingers into my pussy. “Mmm look at you, you fucking slut. So fucking wet, you love this shit.” I tried to protest which caused him to fuck me with his fingers harder. He grabbed me by my hair yanking me towards him. “Tell me you fucking love it whore.” I moaned and screamed. I was so turned on. I looked him in the eye and said nothing, drooling through the ball gag. He smacked me across my face and began to take off his pants. He was angry, kicking me as he took his cock out of his pants. “You wanna play games you fucking cunt, I’ll make you fucking say it bitch, you wanna play games with me you nasty whore?” He was pushing my dress up, forcing my legs apart and sliding his cock into my pussy. He moaned, “You’re so fucking wet bitch you love when I make your rape fantasies come true, you wanted this shit, tell me bitch.” He pulled my hair and rammed his cock in deep. I screamed and moaned, I was so turned on it was insane. “Better yet, fucking tell me you want me to fill your pussy up with cum you slut, beg for me to put a baby in you bitch. Beg for it.” He fucked me hard hitting me and violating me in every way he could… I finally admitted to his what we both knew I had wanted so badly just as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could and came filling my entire pussy up with his cum.
Sweet Release
He came home smelling of whiskey and looking like he hadn’t slept, showered or shaved all weekend. He looked at me locked in the cage where he left me Friday evening. I was tiered and hungry and covered in my own filth. I dared not open my mouth to ask any questions, I just hoped he was in a good mood and would finally let me out. To my relief he bent down and picked up the cage with me in it and carried me to the bathroom where he unlocked the door and told me to get cleaned up and to clean up my mess. Not looking at him I said “Yes master” and did as he asked as quickly as I could. When I got out of the bathroom I was told to cook him a meal and to make enough for myself. I would have to eat on the floor I knew, but I was so hungry and grateful! After we ate he showered and then he bent me over the couch and fucked his little slut good. I needed that and was glad he fell asleep so I could stretch out on the floor at the foot of his bed and sleep too!