My dad and brothers were getting real tired of me being a whore and letting other men use my fuck holes without their permission. My pussy, ass, and mouth belong to them. Other men can only use my holes if they allow it, but I had been a bad little whore and fucked lots of guys without their knowledge. They decided they needed to teach me a lesson and also make sure anyone who fucks me in the future knows just who I really belong to. They tied me up and pretended like they were going to flog and spank me. My pussy was even getting a little wet at the sight of the toys they were going to use on me, but it was call a trap. Once they had me tied down and unable to fight back, they brought out a tattoo gun and put their mark on me. Right about my pussy on my delicate mons, they tattooed “Property of the Smith Sons.” Now no other man would be able to fuck me without know I was a taken woman, and then they would know exactly whose whore they were defiling. I’m theirs forever now, in ink and blood.
Tag: Submissive phone sex
Slave Training Young Girls for Master
Slave training little girls is what I am doing for Master. He has a special client who is hosting a party for only the wealthiest lawyers in the state. These are men who can afford to pay for anything, even tender age pussy. Master got a sweet deal on a few sex trafficked girls. The only problem was that they were hooked on smack and not looking as pretty as they once did. I told him I could clean them up for him. He told me if I didn’t want to be sold into slavery where old whores like me won’t last long, I better make them look good and train them in cock worshiping and other things dirty old men like. These girls knew the basics. They have been whores for a while. I only had a week to transform them into good sex slaves for Master and his friends. I got them off smack first. A couple days of playing nurse maid to those little whores made me sorry I took on the job. I trained them in cock sucking with cucumbers before I graduated to my big strap-on. I showed them how to take large objects up their assholes too. I know what master’s friends like. They are a kinky bunch. I assured these girls they would be treated better than they had been in the past. At least I had hoped so because I didn’t want to deliver them to their death. Such cute little girls. Master would be pissed if he knew I had bonded with the sluts, but they were submissive whores just like me. I cleaned them up well, even trained them to Master’s likings and fetishes. I think Mater will be very pleased with me when this weekend party happens. If not, I will go on the slave auction block myself.
Face fucking
When my Dom brother’s cock gets hard, it’s my job to suck it. If I don’t immediately jump to sucking his big dick, he grabs me by the hair and forces me to my knees so that I’m eye level with his hard dick. Then he forces my mouth open and fucks my face. He holds the side of my head and forcibly jams his big dick into my mouth and down my throat. He thrusts in and out and forces my head up and down, using my mouth and throat like a pussy. It makes me gag and choke when pounds his cock in and out of my mouth, but he doesn’t let me go until I’ve properly pleasured his cock and he’s shot a load of cum into my mouth. Only when he’s cum and I’ve swallowed it all down will he let me go. I am my brother’s cock sucking slut.
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
Do you have rape phone sex fantasies? Most men do. Some men like to force a woman and eventually have her admit how much she likes it. Not my boss. He likes to force fuck women and make them cry. He never wants them to succumb to pleasure. I found this out the hard way. I thought I had a home intruder with rape fantasies. What I had was an angry boss who wanted to scare the shit out of me. He wanted me to fear him more than I already did. I was dead asleep in my bed when a loud noise woke me up. It sounded like broken glass. It had to be because that would be the only way to get into my house. Before I could call the cops and grab the gun from the night stand, a man in black was on me with a knife to my throat. I know I am a submissive whore, but not to an intruder. I was not going to roll over and play dead for a masked man. I fought back, but he strangled my throat. As I was fighting him off me, I ripped his mask. I gasped as I saw my boss behind the mask. Now I didn’t know if I should fight or roll over and take it like a bitch. Would he kill me? I took a chance that he just wanted to show he owned me even when I was not at work. He had such anger in his eyes. Pure hatred. Not at all like my old master. My boss isn’t a master like my old boss was to me. The man assaulting me in my bed wanted more than submissive sex games. He wanted to hurt me. He wanted to scare me. After he was done with me, he left me tied up on the floor. I only got loose when my daughter came home the next day. My new boss owns me where ever I may go.


















