Milf phone sex sluts make great subs. Why? Because we aren’t doing it as a fad or out of curiosity. Younger girls think 50 Shades of Gray is fun and sexy. I am sure it is, but it is not reality. It is sexy fiction. I have never had a master look or act like Christian Gray. I don’t think I would want that either. I enjoy being a slave, a subby bitch. Master was in a mood yesterday too. He wanted to pimp me out to some friends, but he wanted to watch. He is voyeuristic. I guess every man is when it comes to watching a submissive whore get fucked. I was bent over a desk with a cock up my ass and one in my mouth. I had to clean up the cocks that had been in my ass. It was degrading. You don’t see stuff like that in 50 Shades if Gray. They pissed on me too. This was just a lunch break show for my boss. The way he saw it, having me used and degraded earned him a Cuban cigar and a fancy lunch. I had to endure being tagged teamed and shamed because my boss forgot his wallet at home and wanted some cash. That is reality for a submissive slave.
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Turned Into A Gangbang Fuckwhore
My Sir turned me into a Gangbang submissive fuck whore. He told me when he saw another side of me, he knew then he was going to need a backup for my punishment. I tried telling my Sir that I only acted that way because of the situation. I was a dumb submissive slut for talking out of turn. Sir backhanded me like I was his prostitute who did not have his money. He told me to shut my dumb slut ass the fuck up. For the first time, I saw my sir get angry. I have seen my Sir be stern and dominant but I have never seen him upset. I sat there quiet, waiting for him to give me my orders. Then, all I see is Sir fist coming straight at my face and that was the last thing I remember happening. When I woke from being knocked the hell out, I could feel my eye and head pounding from Sir’s blow to the face. I looked around as much as I could but quickly realized I was tied up with duck tape over my mouth. I was hanging a couple of feet off the ground with straps holding my body up. I had a leash around my neck and it felt like someone had the leash in there hands behind me lightly tugging on it. Then I see sir kneel down in front of my face. I could hear men in the background laughing as if there was a party going on. Everyone sounded like they were drunk and drugged out. Sir was kneeling down looking into my eyes mocking me. He gave me a sad puppy dog look as if he felt sorry for what was about to happen to me. His face quickly turned serious and his voice lowered into a demonic whisper. Sir told me since I want to act out like a wild fucking whore, he is going to show me what happens to wild, stupid, fucking whores. He also said since I do not want to submit to him maybe I will submit to five men doing whatever they please to me. I could not speak and there was no point in making sounds with a thick strap of tape around my lips. I was restricted to move from the straps and a leash around my neck. All I could do was take the pain of these five men using me as a sex slave, a stupid fuck whore slave as sir was calling me when the men were fucking me with there giant sized cocks, making a game to see who could stretch my holes our the furthest. I was a cum filled mess in and out of my body when these men were done with me. I passed out when I felt three cocks digging deep into my asshole. When I woke, I was laying on the floor next to my restraints in a pile of cum and blood. It has been two days and my Sir is nowhere to be found.




















