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Submissive Whore Bo is All Tied Up

Awaking from what I thought to be some sort of dream I come to see that being a submissive whore had been more of a reality. I was tied up, on my back in a strange dark room in a strangers bed. My wrists were bound to the headboard and legs spread and bound to a footboard. My flesh was stinging but I could not see a thing with a blindfold over my eyes.

I attempted to utter words but found I was also being gagged. As I struggled a little bit to see if I could free myself I hear a deep laugh and a mans voice telling me that it was of no use to fight him. He slapped at my breasts and I flinched, this made him even more amused. Again I tried to speak but it was useless.

I could feel something penetrate me but it wasn’t his cock and struggled against being turned on by whatever rigid dildo and fucking machine was forcing me into pleasure. The fact that this Master appeared to know just what makes me cum had me really trying to figure out who it was.

Did you abduct me and force me into being your bondage whore?

Submissive Whore Bo

Make me your submissive whore, Please?

submissive whore JessicaI crave to be your submissive whore! I’m just so fucking horny, and I need a big, strong, horny man to be my master! Punish me, bind me, gag me, use me as you will, and I’ll beg for more! I’ll be your very own sex doll, just like Barbie! I’ll dress as you order me to, fuck how you need me to. I so love it when you ram your beautiful dick down my throat over and over again until I puke all over your man meat. Use that slimy hammer to destroy me puckered little asshole! And I so dearly love you grabbing my throat, choking me while you ram into my body over, and over again! Take me right to the edge of blacking out, for when you release me, my whole body surges, going right to my sensitive, hardened clit. Deny me my orgasm, make me beg and plead for release!

And when my body is laying there, bloody, bruised, and broken, use me again! I crave being ravaged by you, oh please, please!

 

Bondage whore

Cheap phone sexI love being a nasty submissive slut and I want us to have a kinky night. I want pussy to be spanked with a riding crop and first I want you to make my cunt sloppy wet because the spankings will hurt more. I fucking love pain it makes my pussy dripping wet. You have never met a bondage whore like me baby. I want you to strap my hands behind my back and pull me as you thrust your cock deeper in my pussy. I don’t want you to tell me, I just want you to shove a cock deep in  my ass. I want it as hard as you can give it to me baby. Strap me up baby and just make me quiver baby.

Sexy phone chat not Always Rough

Sexy phone chatEveryone always assumes that being in a D/s relationship that it’s always about you. That I never get to have my way, that I don’t to be a person. That being a slave means I don’t get to be an individual. While I think that’s true for some girls but for me. I love being the tool that you use for your own pleasure and mental well being. I would much rather be at your feet and be there for you than alone or in an emotionally abusive relationship. I know exactly what I am to you, why I am, and what my place is and that brings me comfort. Even if it’s a soft night like tonight. You just need the warmth of a human body, the love and loyalty that only a slave can give. It’s why rather than being tied and commanded, I ride your cock. Let you watch my breast bounce and jiggle with the movement. Slow, careful, unhurried rocks of my hips. Giving you just what you need and letting you relax and let go. I love you Master. I love it when you’re cruel to me and I love it when you’re just you. It’s why my favorite feeling in the world is your cock twitching in my cunt, pumping me full of your cum, and you stopping me when I try to move. Wanting to keep us locked together for just a little longer.

Spanking Phone Sex

Spanking Phone SexSpanking phone sex is so fucking hot. Really anything dealing with spanking turns me on. Daddy loves to flip me over and spank me while he is fucking me. I am not sure if he knows how much I love it! I mean I really fucking love it! Everytime I feel his warm hand smack my ass I just want to cum all over him! And if he is deep inside me I really do cum all over him. I just spasm all over his hot throbbing cock deep inside me. The hard he spanks me the more I cum!  I am so lucky to have a daddy who is willing to give me a good hard spanking just because I am such a good little whore!

I need submissive phone sex, sir!

Submissive phone sex Jessica

I get off so fucking hard on submissive phone sex! I so crave the rough, firm handling of an experienced Master! The feel of the thick leather binding my big, beautiful tits! The luscious sting of my nipples being whipped, clamped, and twisted.Oh the sexual pain is so delicious, so sweet, I can’t get enough! Use me, make me your good little slut! For your piss fills my goblet, your marks be my badges of honor! Spank me, choke me, chain me up and use me as a coffee table for your guests to rest their shoes on, and I shall never be happier. Write “whore” on my forehead, and I’ll smile whilst you use my ass as your umbrella stand, Master! My hands do your bidding, and my holes, ever at your service!

Bukkake Phone Sex – The Slave

Master was throwing a party, and I was to serve his guests. He had me dress in a Slave Leia outfit he’d had designed specifically for me, and had me on a chain. After a couple of hours of serving, Master told me to have a drink with him. He handed me a glass of wine, which I indulged in from my natural position at his feet. He ordered me back to serving, and I got back to tending to his guests. Within half an hour, I began to feel strange. I went and waited for my Master to grant my silent request to talk. When I told him that I was feeling poorly, a huge smile crossed his face, and I knew then that he had drugged me.Bukkake phone sex

That was when he nodded at all of his guests. Half of them left, and the other half started toward me. The first to reach me helped strip the clothes from my body while Master held my chain tightly. He commanded me to suck and fuck everyone there, and through the haze, I did just that. I sucked every man who put his cock anywhere near my face. I stroked any others while I sucked, and eventually everyone got impatient in their lust. I found myself being lifted and settled down over one cock, which rammed itself firmly into my ass, while another plunged balls deep into my cunt. I was getting fucked in all of my holes, and my hands were full of cock, too, and it all felt like a dream due to the drugs. They filled my body with cum time and again, until I was left limp and drugged and covered in jizz. Master tended to me then, treating me tenderly as he bathed me and took me to bed to have his own fill of me.

Sold to the highest Bidder

Prostate phone sexI found myself alone in a hotel room, the man who had purchased me for the night wasn’t what I’d call a looker. He seemed old enough to be my dad and was soft around the middle. A far cry from the lean and muscled men I tended to fuck. However, when he came up to me, took a fist full of my hair, and growled into my ear. “Tonight you are my fucking slut and you will obey me.” I nearly came in my panties, I could barely manage to whimper out a weak “Yes sir.” before he let go, sitting in an arm chair in a way that only could make me think regal. His cock pressing against his pants and he rubbed it leisurely as he told me “Strip.” I felt as if I was on edge with want and need as I unzipped my dress and wiggled out. Letting it slide to the ground and my pussy was soaked at that pleased growl. “Good slut.” He pulled his cock out of his pants and I felt my mouth salivate. Wanting to feel that cock running over my tongue. I crawled to my Master for the night and started with his balls. Sucking each of the hairy orbs into my mouth. Suckling and running my tongue over the heavy sacks with a purr that made him groan. He pushed himself down on the chair, letting me pull of his pants before he spread his legs wider for me. I spit on my hand and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Moving my hand up and down as I moved my head lower, licking and sucking along his taint and moving my lips between his ass cheeks. Licking my Master’s ass and pushing my tongue into him as my hand jerks his cock off in a fast up and down motion. I knew just how to fuck him with my tongue. Lapping at his love button and making sure to tease it as best as I could before I felt his sphincter squeeze my tongue. His cock throbbing in my hand and his hot cum shoot up and land all over my hair and on my hand. His cock softened in my hand and he pulled my face away from his ass letting me look up at him still messy with his cum. He gestured to the bed where I could see the 4 point harness system and it was in no time I found myself face up, spread eagle, and with Master’s fingers in my pussy. His tongue over my clit, and my own orgasm just on the edge. I just had to be a good girl and wait until I’m told to let go.

Please punish me, Sir?

Submissive whore Jessica Sometimes a submissive whore just has to break the rules, just to get that yummy extra bit of punishment! Master was leaving, and said he’d be back in two hours, leaving me a short little list of things to do in his absence. He’s been so on edge lately, I just knew punishing me severely would perk him up! So, naturally, I didn’t make his bed. That always got him pissed off.

Sure enough when he came home, I greeted him on my knees, head bowed, and naked just as I’m always supposed to do, and when he asked if I had completed my chores, I told him no, I had not made his bed.

I heard that low growl from deep down in his chest rumble, radiating right out to the core of me, making my cunt run with juices. Here it comes.

He spanked me over, and over again, and had me crawl back to my bed by his own. Assuming my position of on my knees, hands between my feet, he clamped the spreader stockade clamp on me, locking it in place.

My heart and my pussy throbbed as I waited to see what was next. I nearly screamed when I felt him spit on my little asshole, then the cold of something metal and blunt pressing against me. All at once I was painfully, deliciously filled with something huge. I think it was his small tire bat. Oh but it didn’t feel so small!

After adding a few hard spankings to my throbbing pussy, he leaned over to my ear, and said, “OK pet, now you get to stay here until I return, and I’ll see what to do with you next, you bad, bad little girl!”

I could hear in his voice he was more himself, and I smiled into the sheet.

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BDSM Chat – Master’s Bad Day

BDSM chatMaster was pissed! I had no idea what was wrong, but I knew he would tell me. I assumed the position as quickly as I could once he slammed through the door, on my knees, hands palms up on top of them, head turned to the floor, back straight, ready for Master’s every command. He barked an order, and I all but ran to get him his plate of food, his drink was already sitting in front of him at his spot on the table. As my naked body appeared carrying his tray, he never once turned to look at me. I knelt next to his chair and placed the food in front of him, keeping my eyes on the plate. I could feel him staring at the side of my face as I cut up his food to feed him, but I knew better than to look at him. I was almost done with the preparation of his food, but before I knew what was happening, he was lifting me off of the floor. He carried me over to the living room windows, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and pressed my entire body up against it. We were high above the city, but I knew that if any of our neighbors looked out, they would see my naked form pressed against the glass. One of his hands came up to cover one of my tits as the other slid around front and into my cunt, covering the majority of my nudity even as he started fucking me with his fingers. His lips found my ear and started whispering harshly into it, all the atrocities that had happened that day, along with his displeasure at the way I had sent him to work without a blow job. I knew better than to say anything before he gave me permission, so I didn’t. Then, he was ramming his cock into my ass while he fingered my cunt, and I moaned and groaned with the sensations, but still didn’t dare to open my mouth. There, pressed against the window high above the city, for all the world to see, I was fucked hard enough to rattle the glass over and over.