I was walking into the house when he came from behind and grabbed me. He covered my face with a pillowcase, handcuffed my hands and led me to a waiting car. I knew who it was by the feel of his hands on my face. I knew that this was my punishment for playing with my pussy without permission. Part of me was scared but mostly I was excited. My pussy was wet, and my panties were soaked by the time we arrived. He led me into the building and down the stairs. He lifted my handcuffed arms above my head and fastened them to a pulley. Then he ripped open my shirt and attached nipple clamps and weights. My pussy was throbbing now. He then lifted the pillowcase off my face and put duct tape over my mouth. As my eyes adjusted to the low lighting, I could see a dozen or so men watching as I hung there. Some appeared to have their cocks out of their pants and were stroking. He then stood back and told them that I was all theirs to do with what they wanted until he was tired of watching. I was so turned on that when he ripped my panties off, and his finger grazed my clit I orgasmed right there. He laughed, called me a slut and backhanded my face. The things those men did to me was naughty and dirty and I loved every painful minute of it. Give me a call and let me tell you about it.
Tag: Submissive sex
I am a Bondage Whore
I am a bondage whore. I do not have regular dates like most single women. I am submissive. I do not want to be wined and dined or spoiled like a princess. That is because I know my place. My father and ex-husband drilled it into me that I was nothing but a worthless whore born to be a cum dumpster. I have a master now and he is into bondage. He punishes me with bondage too. He found out about some of my quarantine activities and was not happy. He sent a much younger and stronger man to punish me. I thought Master was coming over, but it was not him. He sent a surrogate who he paid to film my punishment. At first, I thought I had won the lottery. I mean this man was buff. Been a long time since I was with a younger guy as buff as that for some bondage games. I flirted and he smacked me. That made my cunt drip. I know. I am not right in the head. He told me I needed slave training and that he was hired to adjust my attitude. His voice was emotionless. The more he was in my presence, the scarier he became. He could have snapped my neck in a heartbeat. I felt confident that Master wanted me alive, but I knew this guy could beat me into submission too. He tied me up and tossed me on the bed like a dirty whore. With a ball gag in my mouth, I could barely scream as he penetrated my ass. The biggest and thickest cock to ever penetrate my ass. It was like someone shoved a wine bottle up my ass. I was crying. Legit crying. I felt like I was broken again. My ass felt like it needed medical attention. Master is not a violent man. I guess that is why he sent in a surrogate to remind me that I am a nothing but a submissive whore.
Come pee with me
Pissing phone sex really gets me going if you know what I mean. I was introduced to pissing on someone by an ex-boyfriend and once we started it was hard for me to stop. There is something very basic about pissing on or in someone. I have found in my time that most men enjoy the feeling of putting their dick in a hot girls’ mouth and pissing down their throat. However in my case turnabout is fair play. I enjoy having a man beneath me in the bathtub with their mouths open ready for me to piss and for them to clean me up with their tongues. The men that are the quietest actually turn out to be the nastiest. Many of a geeky man has grabbed my head while pissing and some will cum right after. There is something both exciting and degrading about someone using you as their personal toilet. As long as there are men who are happy to use my mouth as a urinal I will continue to be on my knees enjoying it.
Submissive Slut at a Halloween Party!
Yes, Master. I’ll get down on my knees for you and wait for you to tell me what to do. I love being a good little submissive slut for you. I am really looking forward to serving you and all of your friends at your Halloween party next weekend. I wonder what you’ll dress me as, if you even dress me up at all. I know you prefer it when I’m naked and ready for you to take any of my holes at any given time. I hope that you’ll be instructing your friends to do whatever they want to me. I’m only here in this world to please you and do what you tell me to.
I know that you’ve been thinking about putting a collar on me and leading me around like a dog on a leash. Maybe, if you will allow it, that’s what my Halloween costume should be. The men at your party can lead me around and fuck me anywhere they want. Of course, I hope they do it doggy style because that would be perfect for the theme. But I know that ultimately it’s up to you to choose. Sir, I am begging of you – please call me and let me serve you.
Submissive Whore Brutalized
Even a good submissive whore like me forgets her place sometimes. I will admit I have been doing things I am not supposed to do as an owned bitch. I have been playing with my pussy and making myself cum without permission. I enjoy making myself cum. I have been chatting with men online and omitting the fact that I am an owned woman. I was on good behavior for the first few months of quarantine. I did not think that this would last long, certainly not this long. As the months passed, I started feeling like an independent woman. I know that is wrong. I have never been my own woman. I met Carlos online in a fetish room on Reddit. We just flirted and talked dirty. After a few weeks of daily talking, he pushed to meet. I figured Master would never find out. I would have a booty call. I got my booty call, but it did not go as planned. Not as I wanted. He fucked me, but only after he tied me up and abused me for a couple hours. He said dirty old whores like me do not deserve to have pleasure. He had no interest in eating me for hours or spooning me after sex like we talked about. He saw me as a dirty old whore and nothing else. When he fucked me, he did so without lube. He just crammed his cock up my ass raw, tearing my sphincter. I was bleeding. He was laughing and choking me. This was not just rough sex. He was brutalizing me. He could have killed me. He seemed so hateful, I thought I might not see tomorrow. As he made me suck his dirty cock clean, he told me he would be back for more. I do not want more of him. It was a painful lesson to learn. I may never shit right again. I have been trying to avoid him online, but he made a point of telling me he knows where I live and I better be a good submissive sex slave fore him if I want to stay alive.

















