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Claimed

Submissive whoreI’m never happier than when I’m all tied up and completely at master’s mercy. I am his, totally claimed, totally submissive. Completely his submissive whore. To use, to abuse, and to keep as his own. I’ll not forget easily my first time being claimed. I was so very young. So very ready to be somebody’s. My father, who had trained me so well, was driving me to the meeting place. I had very strict instructions. We arrived, it was high in the mountains, very secluded. The new master’s car was already there. I kept my eyes to the floorboards. Father stepped out and met with him. My heart was pounding, I was so scared I would forget something, embarrass myself. A few moments, which seemed as hours, later, father sat back down. I immediately exited the vehicle, walked around to kneel at my new owner’s feet, and waited silently as the gravel dug into the flesh of my knees. I hear father’s car leave. My heart was fully in my throat now. This was it. Focus, Jessica.

He dropped his pants, and I immediately began deepthroating his cock, just as I was taught. I kept my eyes down, as I had not been given permission to look up yet. As soon as he came down my throat in surging waves, he pulled his impressive cock from my mouth and pissed his hot musk all over me. I was moved. I was claimed. He marked me exactly as his own. He cupped my chin in his hand and gently turned my face up to his, permitting me see him. He was tall, and powerful looking. Still we did not speak. He drove me to his home, and led me upstairs, to a big bathroom with a large stone tub. I stood perfectly still as he disrobed me, inspecting my flesh, my teeth, my hair, every curve and crease to my body. He took time running a bath, bathing me, and re dressing me in an outfit of his choosing.

I followed him to his bedchambers, where I was tied and laid on the bed.

The things he taught me that night changed me forever. I know where I belong.

Will you be my master?

Whatever Master Says, I’ll Do…

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Master had a new playtime activity he wanted to try and as usual, I am always up for pleasing him. Per his instruction, I handcuffed myself to a table and awaited his arrival. When he came in, I knew he was pleased as he smiled and said, “Good Whore.”  He informed me that we would be trying something new that night and had me spread my legs wide. With only my thigh highs on and high heels, I left my legs as far apart as I could stand. He began to tease my pussy with his tongue, getting me very wet. A finger fucking followed, and finally, he looked up and told me that he was going to force his fist inside of my pussy. I was intimidated. That sounded painful and uncomfortable. But, once he was in and his fist was fucking me, I got so into it and felt overwhelmed with pleasure as my pussy had never felt so tight and so full. I was gushing in no time and made my Master so happy.

Submissive slut gets forced fisted!

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My master daddy has been very critical of me lately I have to make sure I am on my best behavior or else he will punish me. He knows that he can smack my ass and leave it wilted and red with his hand prints embedded in my skin and I will usually learn my lesson as I am squirting down my thighs. He came home early today, and I was not expecting him.

I was cleaning the house, but I was not dressed like a little fuck toy with a leash and collar in my special outfit. He was livid! He belted out with his manly mean voice, asking why I was being such a pathetic worthless little whore. He demanded answers as to why I was not following his orders when he was not home. He told me that I was such a pathetic useless sac of shit.

He decided that he needed to leave more of a lasting impact on me. He grabbed me by my hair and through me down to the ground. He spit in my face and got on his knees in front of me. He pulled my panties off. He ripped them right in half off of my stupid body. I squirmed as he pried my legs apart. His fist slammed into my fuck hole.

My ass juice gushed all over his fist as it rammed in and out of my ass. I did not even get time to relax and let my holes open up or get wet. He didn’t care either, even if it was dry. He rammed his fist harder and faster in me. He was going in and out, tearing my ass hole flesh apart. I cried out and begged him that I would be better. My face was red and I had tears down my face.

My ass hole is so gapped open that It stretches wide open. He told me that now he has made my ass so gapped open I have an actual excuse as to why my head is so far up there so often. My poor forced fisted ass hole. Guess  I will listen better form here on out.

Submissive Whore Halloween Sex Toy Party

submissive whoreI attended a submissive whore sex toy party. It was a Halloween themed party too. At first I thought that just meant a costume party. I went as a French Maid. Seemed an appropriate costume for a submissive woman. I was actually quite shocked to discover that the sex toys being were Halloween inspired. I fell in love with the Frankenstein collection. You got it. Monster sized dildos with nuts and bolts for added pleasure and really huge green balls. The woman throwing the party was owned too. We drank wine, sampled the products and enjoyed girl time. I felt relieved actually to be away from the watchful eyes of masters for a little bit. That felling didn’t last long, however. All of our masters arrived about an hour into our party. Changed the dynamic drastically. We were no longer women trying out toys for our pleasure. We were submissive pets fucking ourselves for our master’s amusement. I was ordered to use the Frankenstein dildo on my ass. I hesitated too long and got slapped in the face. That was nothing compared to what would happen if I didn’t do as instructed.

rape phone sex fantasiesMy master had a surprise for me. Actually all the master’s had a surprise for us. I was giving a show to a cloaked man. He was in disguise as were several other men. Myself and the other submissive women were shredding our assholes with horrific sex toys for the entertainment of unknown men. I stopped asking questions a long time ago. Whatever my master was up to didn’t matter as long as I complied. I fucked my ass raw, but it was nothing compared to the hardcore ass fucking my maser’s cloaked friend gave me. All of us got the same treatment. My ass was prolapsed by the time he was finished. As if the anal torture was not enough, I discovered that my ass assailant was my teen son. In fact all the cloaked men assembled by our masters were our sons. I still have not decided it that was a trick or a treat. Maybe both? Do you have rape phone sex fantasies about mommy?

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My master has been so upset with me lately, he is tired of me talking back to him, he decided to teach me a little lesson. He smacked me across the face and told me to get on my knees. I obeyed him as I got ready to suck and stoke his cock. My master pulled out his cock and began forcing it down my through telling me to take it deeper and deeper to the point where I was gagging. I begged him to stop which just added to his anger. My master punched me acrooss the face telling me to learn to respect authority. I began bleeding from my nose the more and more he punched me. I begged him asking him to forgive me for being such a bad submissive whore. I was then forced on to the ground and told to keep quiet or else. My master pulled out a needle and thread and began sewing my mouth shut. I screamed and cried in pain as he began threading the needle in and out of my lips. He laughed and smiled at me telling me thats how a whore learns her place and how to be quiet. He then bent me over and began fisting my pussy being as rough and as aweful as he possibly could. I guess I need to just be a submissive whore since that is all that I am good for.

You weren’t sure

BDSM ChatThe first time you got in touch with me, you weren’t sure what you liked, what you were into. I suggested some bondage chat, but, you were skeptical. But soon, your curiosity got the best of you. With some suggestions, you had me bound and gagged. When you stepped back, taking in the view of your work, your cock had sprung to full attention. You laid me across y our lap. I knew some bare bottom spankings would get you in the rhythm. Over and over again your hand landed on my ass and pussy lips, increasing in strength each time. My ass was bright red with your fingerprints.  You smoothed your hands over my red flesh, testing how my pussy was flowing so freely for you. You laid me back, pinching, twisting, and slapping my breasts and nipples. I couldn’t stand how much I needed to have some part of you in my cunt. You were so hard when you slid your cock between my lips and down my throat. Soon, you had me by my hair, skull fucking me hard. I came when you blew your nice fat load down my throat.

Your beast was raging with need. You threw me down, picked my ass up, and savagely rammed your dick into my little asshole, roaring into me over, and over, and over again. We both exploded in orgasm, growling and screaming our pleasure.

You’re off to a wonderful start! Call me up and let’s see what we can try next, master. Your submissive whore is waiting, tied, and patient as always.

Submissive Phone Sex with Mommy

submissive phone sexDo you like submissive phone sex?  That is all I do. My life is 24/7 submissive.  I have not been expose to much extreme  BDSM, humiliation or torture. Why? Because I am older and have been with an old school master for decades. Think Madmen. Think 50 Shades of Gray. I am the kind of woman who knows her place. I bring you your coffee, your slippers, your drink… I do all your cooking and cleaning. You get to fuck me when you want and how you want. In my generation, women were subservient to men and their elders. It is so foreign to me that younger men want to dominate me. And dominate me in extreme ways. Same with guys of all ages on the phone. I see a trend of extreme pain and degradation being inflicted on women. I don’t know if it is misogyny, revenge, anger or a little of all three. It scares me as I search for a new master. I have had guys on the phone ask why be a submissive whore if I don’t like the way the modern dominant man treats his submissive pet? Because I don’t know how to survive in this word without a man to take care of me. I went from daddy to my husband to my boss/master. All three men owned me. All three men provided for me financially. I don’t go from dominant relationship to the next. I have had a series of 3 long term master servant relationships so it is all I know. I think I have decided my son needs to be my new master. Sure he is young, and quite capricious, but I think it is hot to be owned by a member of your own family. Think about it. Wouldn’t you have loved to force fuck your mother whenever you wanted? Share her with your friends? Pimp her out for money? And humiliate and degrade her? Maybe you can help prepare me for a world of being my son’s submissive milf phone sex slut?

Submissive Phone Sex with Dorthy

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I love it when my Masters call me and tell me all about what they want to do to me, making me call them Daddy and beg for their cum. Playing out a fantasy is fun, I really am a submissive whore and like pleasing my men. I am a little cum dumpster for you and will do anything, anything, to get you off. I get so hot doing it too, even talking about it. With your permission I will play with my pussy as we tell each other stories. We will cum together, though I know you will leave me wanting more. I always do. This whore can never get enough of her Master’s cock or cum, and I’ll beg you to give it to me. Won’t you call me now, Daddy? Please?! I need your cum and I’m waiting to get off with you. Help me to get off and I’ll make sure to drain your balls like a good little whore for you.

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Sexy Bondage Gift for Boss’s Day

Sexy bondageWell, a few of my guy friends work for the same company, and they know how involved I’m becoming in the BDSM community and lifestyle. So, they came over today, caught me by surprise when they burst past me into my home, and bound me before I could figure out that I should protest. They tied my arms and legs so that I couldn’t really move them, then informed me that I was getting a present by being someone else’s gift: their boss’s.

They picked me up and carried me out the back door to their waiting SUV, then drove me to what I assume was the company office. They carried me in the back door there, too. Given that these guys are construction workers, I was an easy burden for them, and they made sure I knew it. The building had 3 floors, and they took me to the 3rd floor. It was an open area, all one giant office with a standard drafting table on one side, a seating area and bar on the other, and the big desk and chair in the middle. The men delivered me onto the clean-topped desk just as a door near the sitting area opened.

As soon as the boss saw me, his eyes went wide as he sought answers from each of the men standing there, smirking at him. His cock formed a quick tent, amusing the fellas to even wider grins. They thanked him for the privilege of working for such a good man who made sure they were taken care of, and said that I was the gift that would show him how much they appreciated him. After that lovely speech, they disappeared back into the elevator, leaving me bound, gagged, and lying prone on this man’s desk.

He came over to me, asking if I had agreed to this, and knowing the fellas who had brought me as I did, I knew I was in safe hands. I nodded as best I could around the bondage, hoping my eyes were showing enough pleading to convince him that I was his toy for the evening.

He finally seemed to understand, and he began to have his way with me. He was terse and rough, in all the right ways. He sent me home red and welted and very well-loved.

Lonely whore

Milf phone sexThere’s just something about milf phone sex that adds a certain luster to getting off, wouldn’t you say? Someone who knows how to be the perfect submissive slut just for you? I just love it when someone dresses me up. Picks my clothes, orders me to wear them, and how to wear them.

Take my choices away, and make me your total submissive whore. Tell me to stay on my knees till you give me permission to get up. Order me to hurt myself, shove a baseball bat up my cunt till I bleed, I’ll do exactly as I’m told. That’s what a good little cum slut is supposed to do, obey her master! Maybe you have a good idea for a game to play with me? I love playing “how many dicks can we fit in this cunt?”

Have I been a good little whore? Will you give me your cock if I have been? Maybe even your cum? Your marks on my milky flesh, and your sticky cum in my hair are my badges of honor, sir.

Please, sir, I beg you, if I’ve been bad, will you punish me really, really hard? Please?

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