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Submissive Whore Loves Gangbang Phone Sex

submissive whore readheaded slutI have always been a submissive whore, even in college. Actually before college, but that was when I first got gangbanged and loved it. My sorority sister, Elsa and I got really drunk one night at a frat party. About ten guys cornered us as we were attempting to leave the house. They manhandled us pretty good. Grabbed our tits, pulled our clothes, even slapped us around. One of the guys pushed us into the basement. There were old fashioned school desks and mattresses on the floor. Clearly this was some sort of fuck chamber. I wasn’t really down to be gangbanged. I liked bondage, maybe a little spanking, some mild S and M games, but I was always a one guy girl. That night changed me.

They stripped us naked, tied us up and force fucked us for hours. “Good girls don’t get drunk at frat parties,” one of them said right before he skull fucked me. Elsa and I had to bend over and get our asses whipped first. Spanked our butts raw before they started sodomizing us. I was no ass virgin, but I had not been anally brutalized by fists and multiple cocks yet. Cocks and fists went up my ass, even my cunt. Elsa cried more than I did as she was a virgin. It was hard to take. Sobered me up real quick though. I went from being spanked, to skull fucked, to fisted, to ass raped, to double penetrated over and over. Even strangled and slapped too.

gangbang phone sexWe would get filled with cum, then two more guys would do us, fill us with more. Nerdy guys too, but clearly they were in to force fucking girls. The fist in my ass drew blood. My ass prolapsed, not the last time it would, but at 19, I had never had that happen before. I was fucked raw. So was Elsa. The difference was, that I loved being abused like that. When it was all over, they tossed us outside like garbage, naked and covered in cum, still tied up. Elsa wanted us to call campus police. I acted like I was okay with that. But secretly, I wanted to go back and beg for more. Decades later, I am a gangbang phone sex whore who still gets off talking about her first gangbang.

Submissive Whore Cydney Fills Your Mattress Fantasies

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Do you remember when you were a little brat and you had to keep all of your submissive whore smut under your mattress. Maybe it was all kinds of BDSM phone sex nasty graphic novels. That way if your mom did find them it was a little bit harsher on her eyes. That is who I want to be for you. I want to be the S&M bitch that you have been dreaming of. I love to be tied up and taken. Make my pussy yours. You can even punish me by making me ride big cock until I pass out from exhaustion. Make me cum over and over again because I have been a bad little subby and need to be punished. I am your pet, no one else’s, so let’s whip out that secret smut stash and see if we cannot find something to try during out play time. Anything goes, the rougher the better! I just want to be a good little play pet and serve you in any way that I can!

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Submissive Slut for Torture Phone Sex

submissive slut extreme tortureA submissive slut needs to be prepared for anything. I am a slave to the men in my life. I have masters of all sorts. Some like bondage, others are more hardcore S and M guys, and still some are extreme torture sex masters. I have one Master, my boss, who is all three in one. He was never into such extreme games that my life could be at risk until he was surfing the internet for BDSM equipment one day and happened upon an extreme BDSM and torture art site. The images he saw of graphic acts of violence against slaves got him really hard. It also got him really thinking about how much fun it would be to take our play to a darker level. I did not want that, but what choice does a submissive whore have really?

Our BDSM and bondage games had always occurred at the office, so when two men jumped me in my bedroom, I thought it was one of my other masters wanting some rape fantasy play. These goons bound and gagged me, then took me into my living room and tied me to a chair. Not any chair. A clearly medieval looking torture chair. I almost pissed my pretty pink panties. Master came out of the kitchen with some scary looking devices that clearly would leave a mark, maybe even permanent ones. It was right out of the BDSM comics he looked at online.

torture phone sex bdsmHe had an old fashioned breast ripper and some various vice grips. I was crying I was in so much fear. The one thing looked like it could pull one of my big boobs right off. He started to pinch my nipples with it, drawing blood immediately. I let out a yelp. I knew better than to show any sign of pain. Next thing I knew he grabbed my clit with it and pulled so hard he tore the skin around it. One of his sidekicks started snapping my finger nails off. I’m not sure what hurt more. The nipple and clit torture or losing my finger nails. The nerve endings were exposed and it was unbearable. I couldn’t help but cry. Master smacked me so hard my mouth bled.

He worked my nipples and clit up like never before. I had to seek medical attention. I had to make up some story about a home invasion because I would have been committed had the doctors thought I allowed this to happen to my body. I don’t know what came over Master that day. He has never been that violent towards me again, but I know it lurks within him. I know that at any point in time he could torture me dead. So don’t think that just because I am a bondage gal I can’t deliver a torture phone sex call. Sadly, I have experience in real life torture. Not going to say I like it because it doesn’t matter what I like. It is all about you Sir.

 

 

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     Submissive phone sex breaks me down during the call. I want to lose all mind control and orgasm at your will. This is one of those calls and fantasies I have had Master. If you wish we can continue. My only wish  as your slave is to serve. I hear footsteps master is that you or the nuns?

    The nuns hung me from the ceiling after the games were over I am sure they are preparing for me what is to come master. And so the fantasy starts…

      You came in to see me. My hands are shackled above my head. Smiling, you pick up two tit presses. Ignoring my pleas you take my tit and feed it through the bars. You repeated the procedure with the other tit. Gripping the wing nuts you start turning. Picking up the long pins you press them in my tits. My screams went to racking sobs.

    You told me to bend over so you could fuck my ass. Shackling my ankles to the floor, you force my tits to hang down as you puncture more needles in them. I beg you to use lubricant on my ass or it would cause more pain. Putting a hand on my bruised clit the nuns said I was lying that this would cause the most pleasure. Walking over to a shelf they pick up a box with a salve in it to apply to my pussy. It would cause it to itch but would be perfectly fine for you as long as you wore a condom.

    Taking a condom out of the box the nuns sheath your cock inside of it. They were made for my master’s substantial cock. Your cock! The nuns scooped a large amount of gob onto my cunt and I was ready! Your fat cock rammed into my pussy stretching the cunt walls. The condom was rubbing the walls of my raw pussy.

    Placing your cock against my tight asshole ,you ram it all the way in up to my sphincter .You will not let me beg for mercy! I am mind fucked. I am just a lump of flesh being used and abused for the pleasure! I am a broken submissive slut ready for Master.

Submissive Whore Goes Camping

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I met this guy on one of those Submissive whore chat sites. He seemed like he was into all of the xxx bondage stuff like I was, which was a major turn on. He said that he wanted to have some play time with me, which I was always down for. We were going to go camping, so I pictured a little bit of ruff stuff in the woods. It was not until he pulled out all of that rope I knew it was going to be a blast. He wanted to start out by having me run from him. Nothing scary, just a fun game of hide and seek. The only difference is I had to be a good play pet and crawl from him on my hands and knees. My knees started to bleep from all of the sticks and rock. That was okay because my adrenaline was pumping.

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When he finally caught me he hogtied me like one of those sexy cowboys do. That is how he was too, appreciative that he made such a beautiful catch. He lifted me up by my wrists and ankles that were tied and slung me over his shoulders. I whimpered as the rope cut into my wrists. He set me on the back of his ATV and tied me down further gagging me for his own silence. We went for a little ride till we got to his playground. He untied me retying me standing like I was on an x-rack. He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his wrist and then stuck his cock into my ass hole, taking it without warning. When he came he did so in my mouth, rewarding me with his seed. It was going to be a fun weekend in nature, I could tell.

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A Proper Submissive Whore Waits for You in the Position

submissive whoreA good submissive whore is in the proper position for you when you arrive home from work Master. You see I know how stressful work can be for you and I am here for you to abuse. Look at my ass Sir. It is begging for you to spank, whip, flog, cane and fuck it. You don’t need to go to the gym or have a few beers to relieve the stress of a bad day. You can take out all your anger and frustration on me. I’m your stress release.

submissive slut anal whoreInstead of greeting you after a long day at work with a cocktail and your slippers, I crawl to you with a riding crop in my mouth so you my whip my worthless ass. I know how you hate to leave a mark on my pretty face, but you can destroy my ass all you want because no one sees it but you. It belongs to you Master. Every inch of me belongs to you. I am not your girlfriend. I am not your trophy. I am not your lover. I am not even your friend. I’m your submissive slut. I am your pet. I am your bitch. I am your property. I am your punching bag. I’m your slave. For life.

My pain is your pleasure, which means my pain is my pleasure. Maybe if I am a good whore and take my beating without a single whimper or tear, you will ass fuck me like the dirty worthless fuck pig I am Master. I am waiting to be abused.

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Submissive Whore Here to Serve You

submissive whore CaseyWhat makes me more than just any other submissive whore ready to serve your every desire? I am earnest and sincere, and I have been a submissive since before I knew that such a thing existed. As soon as I started dating, I was being dominated by lovers, and it always seemed right. But when I met my first Master (even though we didn’t use titles), I knew finally what I was – someone who needed to be owned. I realized that I need someone, not to abuse me thoughtlessly, but to take ownership of me and command me for my own good, and for HIS own good.

I will do more than please you sexually. I am here to serve you in any way you please. I will cook for you, do your laundry, and keep the house clean. Then, when you come home, I will kneel for you so you can tie me up to keep me from moving, then you can do with me as you please. Put a gag in my mouth to keep me quiet – otherwise, I can be quite noisy.

Sex and Submission From A Submissive Slut

Submissive Slut DorthySubmissive slut is only the half of it darling. So many nights I have dreamt of being woken by a dominant force taking what he wants from me. He would creep quietly into my bedroom and slowly take off his clothing. Slipping a pillow case over my head wakes me and without any knowledge of time or place, my confusion would turn into erotic bliss. I would try to struggle, but he would have bound me before waking me. Wrists motionless from above my head, and ankles stretched apart and fastened well. I heard the scissors and felt my nightgown fall off of my breasts. He entered me as he told me I was nothing but his cum eating slut. He told me as he slowly violated me how he would own my cunt now. He thrust into his cunt, his slut, his slave.. I was not my own. To him I belong. Devoted and cherished, taken and owned, obedient I am. I love being the one who is under constant pressure. He watches me as I am in his choice of clothing. Lace panties, stiletto pumps and a smile. As I perform his duties I will remember that I am his sex toy. Your sex toy. I will submit, for I can only breathe in extreme bondage.Extreme Bondage Dorthy