“Don’t fucking scream slut” He ordered me as I woke up completely bound on the couch. I was wet and slick, it was clear I was turned on. I thought to were my little ones were, asleep in their rooms. “I’m going to fuck you and your brats till you’re begging me for more you fucking whore.” He snarled at me and went to get them… I knew I should be scared and mad, but I was turned on and curious, but I pretend to struggle a little… wondering what he was going to do to my little ones. He took them both out and made them get on their knees. He forced to watch as he shoved a giant dildo into my ass, making me scream against the ball gag. They watched again as he applied nipple clams to my already rock hard nipples. I wanted to beg for more, I wanted it all to stop but I was soaking fucking wet. I was so turned on and the little ones watching it all turned me on even more thinking about the same thing happening to them. He must have read my mind, because he scooped up my youngest and spread her little ass apart shoving a fat butt plug into her virgin ass. I didn’t mean to but I moan and tried to cross my legs to hide how incredibly turned on I was, but he saw the lust in my eyes. “You sick P Mommy, you like to watch your little daughters holes get violated just like you don’t you?” I said nothing and you grabbed a fistful of hair, shoving my head down on his cock and removing the ball gag in place of his cock. He held my head there until I thought I was going to pass out, that’s when he lifted me up and I finally admitted to him what was making my pussy so fucking wet.
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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…
Submissive Phone Sex Sluts Swap Masters
Submissive phone sex sluts often make friends with other subs in clubs. I met Dorthy at an underground BDSM club when traveling with my boss on a business trip. Our masters knew each other. They were business associates and shared the same predilection for submissive fuck sluts. Although neither of us are allowed to be with other men, our masters decided it would be fun to swap sluts. So Dorthy spent the night as my Master’s submissive whore and vice versa.
No two masters are created equally. And as both Dorthy and I discovered, when a master has the chance to play with another fuck slut he is far more cruel. I guess because there is no bond. No connection. No trust. I dressed sexy for Dorthy’s master as I was instructed. I waited for him in sexy lingerie on the hotel bed as instructed. Honestly, I was excepting a sensual master. One like Christian Gray. Dorthy had indicated she was pretty much just a pretty bondage whore with spankings and some light BDSM. That would be a relief from the extreme pain and torture my master inflicts on me.
I didn’t get sensual domination. I got abused so badly, my body and face were unrecognizable for days. Essentially, I was a punching bag. There was no code word. I had no say, no control. I wondered how Dorthy fared with my boss. He is a pretty cruel and capricious master, however, he never touches my face unless to piss on it or give it a light slap. When I met up with her the next day, I was jealous to learn that Master spoiled her. Took her to the spa to be pampered. She got a hot stone massage, a facial and a mani /pedi. I have been my boss’s slave for decades, and have not even received a birthday card.
Dorthy and I have remained friends, but I am still jealous over the way she got spoiled by my master, especially considering that I got beat to a pulp by her master. I was afraid to ask him why he spoiled her and not me. But on the flight back I did. I knew in front of others he would not punish me. “Bernice, you are just an used up old whore. Dorthy is a young vibrant slut. Men don’t spoil old bitches,” he explained. Is that true? Do I deserve more wrath and disdain because I am mature? I learned a valuable lesson that trip. Not all submissive sluts get treated equally.
Hardcore Bondage with Naomi
My master wanted a piggy whore to fuck. He tied me up and put this mask on my face. It didn’t cover my face but it kept my mouth open and pulled my nostrils up. Every time I moved this contraption would pull, I thought it was going to rip my nose off! I oink , snort and eat rotten food for my master. I am his Subby whore and I do everything he tells me to do. I want to keep my master happy. I love being a Bondage and Submission whore. Being tied up, tortured and fucked for hours is my life. I enjoy being spit on, Pissed on and kicked. I want to be treated like a pig because I am nothing. I am a worthless whore. I needed to be punished for being a dirty whore. My master knows what kind of trash I am. He tells me and punishes me for trying to be anything more than a piggy whore!
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.
Slave Bondage Training for BBC
Slave bondage films are something I enjoy watching. I made the mistake, however, of watching one at work. It was really hot. About a busty MILF like me being bound and broke by a big black master who used her as a black breeding whore. I’m in my 30s, so I can still get knocked up. I fantasize about being a breeding bitch all the time. Master is white. His cock is nowhere near the size of the black daddy I saw on the porn film. Master smacked me hard across the face, broke my laptop and called me a dirty nigger loving whore. Perhaps I am.
Master was like if you want to be a nigger slave, I will make you one. He got out the biggest black dildo I have ever seen. It was like 16 inches. Huge. He tied me up first. He didn’t want me resisting. He shoved it down my throat and held my nose. I was gagging. “If you want to be a slave to big black cock, you better be able to handle their meat whore,” he yelled as he continued to ram that thick black dong down my throat. My eyes were watering; I was gagging; I almost puked. He took the rubber dick and jammed it up my ass. It hurt like hell. I tried not to cry. Slave training is always painful. Master was teaching me how to be a good slave for nigger dick.
As he was force fucking my ass, he jabbed my cunt with his fist. According to him, big black cocks are so big it feels like you are getting double stuffed. He pulled the shit covered dildo out of my ass and made me clean it up. When I grimaced, he pulled his dick out and pissed in my face. He was training me to do whatever disgusting painful thing he dished out. “You think I am bad you submissive whore. Wait till a black posse gets a hold of you. I will look like Gandhi in comparison,” he seethed. All day long he used me roughly. He was clearly angered over my curiosity about black cock. He finally left me alone. I was still tied up. Covered in piss. Smelling like a toilet. Gaping asshole . Swollen pussy. He wrote on me with a sharpie “Black Spunk Only.” I didn’t know what that really meant until he returned with about 12 huge black men.
Be careful what you ask for…
Submissive Slut Gets More Than She Bargined
I’m a submissive slut 24/7. This guy picked me up at the grocery store today and I thought for sure he could tell by my demeanor what a subby whore I was, but I he was clueless, or so he said. We went back to his place and he appeared to want me to dominate him. I didn’t have a clue what to do. I just sat there dumbfounded. He wasn’t picking up on my submissive nature. I explained to him that we were two bottoms. Clearly this wasn’t going to work. As I started to leave, his wife came out. She was clearly a bitch in charge. He brought me home for her, not him. She grabbed me by the red mane and slammed my face against the wall calling me all sorts of names. Then she slapped a ball gag in my mouth and made her hubby tie me up. I wanted to apologize to her.
I am not a man stealer. But clearly I was an offering to his wife. I was just a pawn in some marital spat. She put a strap-on up my ass taunting her husband. I’d never been fucked by a female before, but I was liking it. He begged and pleaded to get his treat in his ass. He even apologized for being a bad bitch. Once my ass was swollen and she had taught her hubby a lesson, she threw me out like garbage. I was naked, partially bound still without my purse. Longest walk of shame I ever had. I was almost home, when a nice man offered me a ride. He thought I had been sexually assaulted . When I explained that I had just been part of some bondage and submission game gone wrong, he saw his chance to force fuck me. At least he drove him home before kicking my naked used body to the curb. Guess I should never go home with strangers.
Bondage Phone Sex Whore turned on by a Home Intruder
I was home alone when I heard a noise in the basement. It was storming pretty bad, so I attributed the loud bang to the wind blowing the cellar door. That was until about a half hour later, when I felt hands around my throat choking me. As I started to scream, my intruder put a gag around my mouth to silence me. He pulled me by my hair into my bedroom, stripped me naked and tied me to the bed. I wondered if my son or one of my masters was behind this home intrusion. I didn’t recognize the man. He was older than me, pretty rough looking, sexy in a bad boy sort of way. I was sure someone I knew was behind this, so I didn’t get too scared. That was until he double fisted my fuck holes with no lube. Ripped my cunt and ass wide open. I was turned on by his power, his command of my holes, but scared too. I was not sure if this man meant to kill me or just violate my body. For hours he fisted my holes. My sheets were bloodied. He never put his cock in me. I was actually sad that he didn’t. What the fuck is wrong with me? I guess I am such a seasoned submissive whore, I even get turned on by a violent intruder. What kind of torture can you envision for me?