Bare bottom spankings turn me on. I love the feel of a strong, firm hand across my naked ass. I am a pain slut. Nothing turns me on more than having my ass spanked with a hand or a belt. I prefer the hand, but I am rarely so lucky. I think I like ass spankings so much because my daddy slapped my ass 100s of times growing up. I would feel his hard cock pressed under my belly as he would say something like this hurts me more than you. Bull shit daddy. He was getting turned on seeing my round, bare ass. Just like any man today who punishes my ass. I would like to say I hate it, but I am a punishment and a submissive whore. I just love all things associated with my ass. Spankings, canings, floggings and hardcore ass fuckings. My ass is up for grabs, men. Bring you’re a game because I am a seasoned whore. I am not one of these young girls who thinks Fifty Shades of Gray is real BDSM life. I am an old whore. The harder you spank me, the wetter I get.
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Newly purchased slaves
Since slavery is now legal, Master has enlisted me as the head slave training whore to teach all of the newly purchased slaves how to handle Master properly. He bought a whole bunch of them, almost too many to count and they all need intense brain rewiring so that they can learn exactly how to use their slave tongues and worthless slave bodies in order to please and pleasure Master. I am the perfect slave role model and I feel so lucky to be able to do all of Master’s dirty work for him. Now, it’s my job to make sure these stupid new slaves can follow suit and do the same! They don’t deserve to do the dirty work quite yet, they need to earn their place and know their purpose. They need to prove that they are capable of taking my position as a human toilet and foot worshiper for Master. We really are not even considered human, we are merely pieces of trash with a pulse. Master takes care of the population by collecting all of these slaves that are pathetic excuses of human life and keeping them forever under his wing which is exactly where they belong. They are totally replaceable and can easily be thrown out in the garbage and they know it. Either they sink or swim, Master will be the judge of that!
Hogtied blonde
You have me all tied up with duct tape over my mouth. I’m completely at your mercy, Master. You could spend hours whipping my tight young ass, or put clamps on my perky little tits and torture them all night, with the sound of my muffled screams ringing in your ears. Whatever you desire, I am yours. I can’t even fight back with all these ropes binding my arms and legs, not that I would. I am a submissive whore and my only object in life is to please my Master and serve him. There’s nothing you can’t do to me. Maybe you’ll punish me, or maybe you’ll just fuck all of my holes and reward me with a big load of cum for being such a good little slave. Take the duct tape off my mouth when you cum, and I’ll thank you for whatever you’ve done to me, no matter how much it hurt.
Whipped and Flogged
I defied my Master’s orders and masturbated last night, even though I know I am not allowed to cum without his permission. I don’t know how he knew, but somehow he did, and he was very angry with me. He handcuffed my wrists and ankles, then had me bend over where he attached my ankle chains to the floor. I wasn’t sure what he had planned to punish me with until I felt the leather flogger hit me hard across the ass. He made me tell me what I am while he hit me. “I am your whore, your slut, and your cum dumpster.” He made me repeat it over and over after each hit with the flogger. I was shouting it through tears by the time he was done with me. I was shaking and quivering in pain once he was done.
Strip club
Master took me on a little outing to the strip club last weekend. It was a fetish strip club where most of the dancers were wearing collars and leather and some were being whipped by Domme strippers while the men watched. He put me in a micro mini skirt, a choker, and a mesh crop top with black X shaped pasties over my nipples. On my back he had written, “Touch Me” and “Grab me” in black marker. I was barely dressed any differently than the strippers. Men tried shoving dollar bills into my skirt or waving cash at me and begging for a special “dance” in the champagne room. They grabbed my tits and smacked and fondled my ass. Master beckoned over a stripper and paid her to give him a lap dance. I watched at first and then he told me to join her. We danced for him and got his cock nice and hard. He passed her a leather flogger and instructed her to spank my ass with it. She gave me five hard smacks across my ass, leaving big red imprints. He gave her a wad of cash and she led us both into a private room. He took off his pants and she and I got on our knees and began to suck his cock. While I sucked him off she spanked my ass harder and harder. I moaned around his cock with every blow she delivered. Right as I was reaching my pain limit, he blew his load into my mouth.

















