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s&m pornWith all the torture I endured I could be the poster slut for a s&m porn. I had to give my phone to my master. It was confiscated because it wouldn’t stop beeping. It was apparent someone else was trying to get my attention. As he opened my phone my heart sank. I was sure he was going to see a dozen messages from different me. I knew I was going to be examined and punished. I went and spread my legs for him. I even had a fresh batch of jizz inside from lunchtime. I was in serious shit. I was going to get my body tortured for being a complete slut. My holes were stretched since I liked being a fuck slut. I was going to get used and abused. I learned my lesson after that. I won’t entertain guys, and I won’t fuck anyone unless I am told I can by the master. I will never disobey him again.

Torture Fuck

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I love being used and abused by master. I crave it. I want it with every fiber of my being. My only purpose is to be Master’s play thing. When he is in a bad mood, I happily offer up my body for him to exert all his anger and frustration on. Today, Master was particularly upset. I waited for him by the front door as usual- completely naked with only and collar and mouth open ready to receive his rock-hard cock. But instead of tender pets and a warm hard cock, I was greeted with continuous blows to my head. Master then pulled me by my hair to the dungeon. He suspended me in the air with tight rough rope and secured a big anal hook in my tight ass positioning me in front of the most powerful fuck machine. Master loves seeing me squirm around. He pushed the dildo inside of my filthy cunt and powered it on. I was fucked so brutally and fast while master whipped my ass repeatedly every time I whimpered.

Master Lends Me Out

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Master owns every inch of my body and decides who or what I fuck. Today he decided to lend me out to you. You have such a huge dungeon dedicated to entertaining yourself with borrowed piggy sluts and submissive whores like me. I was surprised with your callousness while you fastened me down with my pink cunt in the air.

         A fuck machine was lowered into my already throbbing rosebud while you abused your cunt with a slew of whips, chains and iron rods. You made me screech in euphoric pain as my cunt swelled up with bright red welts. My prolapsed rosebud yearned for more as the machine pound me mercilessly. What else do you plan on doing to me during our time together?

 

Punish Me, Sir

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I love being bound and helpless! I have been a naughty, naughty whore and I deserve a good lashing! I love writhing on the floor beneath you with my arms and legs chained up like the filthy animal I am! I want to be your helpless, worthless toy. The tight chains digging into my skin remind me of the filthy piggy whore I am for you, sir.

         The repeated lashings to my pitiful cunt and tied up breasts remind me that my body is yours to abuse, sir. The fuck machine going full force in my dribbling cunt is a reminder that I only live to cum for you and squirm in pain and pleasure! So, punish me, sir. I deserve it so bad!

Official Slave Slut

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Master had me sign a contract to be his official slave slut. From now on, I belong to him and him only. Whenever he wants my slut holes, I must be there to serve him. Just today, I was at my corporate office when I received a call from my Master. He ordered me to meet him at the nearest grimy motel. I dropped everything I was doing and eagerly left to meet him there.

         I stripped down immediately when I got there and waited for my orders. Master came in, turned me around and spanked my ass so hard until it turned bright red. He then strapped me down. The rope dug into my skin and master painfully slapped my tits and made me worship his cock with my tongue. He then shoved his cock down my throat and made me choke and gag on his cock like the filthy slave slut I am. His cock slid down my throat until my face turned blue and purple. I was only permitted to breathe after he came in my throat.

Submissive Whore for Daddy Still

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I love being a submissive whore.  I got a text that told me to dress up in a specific outfit and be at this fancy hotel downtown. I figured it was my boss. My number is not known by many. I did as I was told. I didn’t recognize the number. When I looked up the phone number, it came back as unknown. My curiosity was piqued. I arrived on time in the outfit I was told to wear and waited.  I waited for awhile before a handsome stranger bought me a drink. I thought he might have been my texter, but I didn’t know him. As I was chit chatting with the handsome stranger, a guy pulled my hair from behind. He dragged me out of the bar kicking and screaming. No one stopped him. He shoved me in an elevator. It was then I saw him. I almost threw up. It was daddy. He was an old man now. I had not seen him since I left home at 18. My last name is different now. I was surprised he found me. I guess it was my fault he did. I did one of those DNA kits. He had done one too, so it revealed what state I lived in and searched all Bernices in the state. He said he had been looking for me for years. Once we were in his hotel room, he told me we had unfinished business. He was strong and mean, just like I remembered, even though he is in his 60s now. He was out for revenge for me running away. He force fucked me all night. He made his anal rape phone sex fantasies cum true by prolapsing my ass. It was a night of revenge fucking. He said I can’t fuck anyone else because I have always belonged to daddy. My boss has competition. Hopefully, he can just buy daddy off because I can’t live with him again. He is the meanest son of a bitch I have ever known.

Disciplined dolls

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There we were strangled and tied up and gasping for our last breath. We had disobeyed our master, and we didn’t check in. It started out pretty much with us having a free weekend, I guess the both of us didn’t feel the need to let our Master know precisely where we were at all times. Although our Master never specified that we were supposed to give updates we were just supposed to kind of know what to do as submissive as pets. Our master was ready to make us pay for neglecting his wishes we are supposed just to know what to do even if it’s not said verbally. I could feel anger rise when he met up with us. He began to tie us up and started to fuck us Raw. Master didn’t stop fucking both of us until our asses were bleeding and our faces were red. We were subjected to submissive sex like stupid sluts that we are. We now know not to disobey and always to think what would our Master want us to do.

Light Bondage

Light Bondage

I love sitting at work thinking about the rope work I have had done in the past. I am into mild to extreme. But, lately my focus has been on the lighter stuff. I love the smell and feel of the rope, when that comes out that means I am about to be owned and I am very, very good at being owned. I am one of the most obedient subs you could meet and enjoy. I love being gagged and told to lay down after I have been roped. I love meeting new strange doms online, it makes it more of a thrill. Isn’t there anyone out there that can help fulfill my desire? I would think men would love to be in control of a bitch.

Submissive slut Casey

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I’m a submissive slut.  That’s why I will do anything my master wants, as long as it pleases him.  He told me about a Rape fantasy he had.  He desired to come into my home sometime when I least expect it and (pretend) rape me. I didn’t tell my master but a rape fantasy is my worst fear, but I’ll do it for him.  He wouldn’t tell me when this nightmare would play out, but it would be soon.  A few night later, I had been having trouble sleeping and took some sleeping pills.  I awakened in the middle of the night by a man entering my ground floor bedroom window.  He was clumsy, making a lot of noise.  I know my master wanted me to pretend to be scared.  I didn’t have to act much.  He turned around, and I still feigned sleep.  He came up to the bed, unzipped his zipper and got into the bed with me.  He was behind me.  He started rubbing himself up against my naked bottom.  (My master told me to sleep in the nude to be ready)  I could feel his hardness against me.  He pushed on my hips, bringing me closer to him.  He inserted his cock into my pussy from behind without a word.  This fantasy was the most exciting one yet!  He started moving in and out of me, master’s cock was stone-like and more massive than I remember.  He kept fucking me from behind getting rougher and rougher.  He was now pulling my hair.  He grunted and thrust into me over and over.  Not a word from him, total silence.  When he was done and had poured his load inside of me, he left the same way he had entered, without a word through the window.  Later that day I called Master and asked him if I had pleased him with his rape scene and he said I couldn’t have satisfied him because we haven’t done it yet.

Torture Phone Sex

Torture Phone Sex

I have this obsession with certain things that perhaps I should not. I let my mind wander into how things could be so dark and crazy. I use this online site to help feed into my obsession, it’s all about women getting kidnapped and having almost a Jeffrey Dahmer like type experience. I always answer this one Mister, he drives me crazy telling me how he is going to drug me up and kidnap me and take me home. I would wake up tied to the stairs gagged. Trying to scream but he would have a knife right up to my throat. He also tells me all the ways he would humiliate me, like make me service his dom friends and share me around like a ragdoll. Cutting my clothes  off with that knife telling me how pathetic I really am and this is my purpose. I wish there was a way to make this real with him. I mean certainly you would torture me and make me your fuck pig wouldn’t you?