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Mr. Evil Eyes

submissive whore robynThe pure evil was shooting from his eyes. The mean was oozing out of his pours. Just his presence made my pussy wet and my body shook with fear.
I tried not to let it show that he was exciting me more then intimidating me because I knew what would happen and that is when I felt the first solid smack across my face. My head snapped back and my face stung from where his hand connected with my flesh.
Involuntarily my cunt let out a stream of cum as it twitched with desire,
As soon as he noticed the wet spot he spit in my face and threw me to the floor kicking me in the ribs. Despite the searing pain my pussy began to pump more cum, further angering him.
the more he beat me the more I came and the more enraged he became.
I thought he would beat me to death, but after a time he got tired and fell into a drunken sleep after cumming and pissing all over my battered body.
As I lay there half conscience I came again before drifting into a darkness of my own.

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I love being a submissive little skank. I try my best to be less of a whore but it does not seem to work. I got into so much trouble today.

I went into my fathers room, trying to find some cash so I could go to the mall with a few friends. It was just my luck that he came home at the same time and I had no time to try and get out.

He went straight to where I was and caught me red handed going though his drawers. This isn’t the first time, I have done this. He has even warned me in the past that if I did this again I would be in so much trouble!

Stupid me! He takes his belt off and tells me to lean over his bed. He pulls my pants down and begins spanking my ass, turning it purple and red!

He flips me over on my back and rips my shirt off. I am not wearing a bra so he begins whipping my tits with that belt.

I try and bargain with him, and I should know that only makes him more angry. He shoves his cock in my mouth for me to choke on it. “Take it, you stupid bitch! Will you learn? Will you learn now.”

Slave Training in the rain

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Like a good slut I was running the other day trying to lose some of this weight when suddenly it started to rain and storm. I was 5 miles from my car and the nearest building other than a shower/restroom I had seen when running by earlier. I decided to head back that way to get cover. I was running through the rain when suddenly I felt something hit my head hard and suddenly I was on the ground and he was on top of me. He was breathing hard as he shoved my face into the dirt. It was raining hard and I couldn’t see him as much as I tried to struggle. He held me down firm as he touched my ass and tits and slit his hands down the front of my pants. I screamed and tried to get away which I suppose angered him as he shoved a knife against my throat warning me to not fuck with him. I was terrified and stopped stuggling. He ripped my shorts off my body, I was slick with the rain, my face still in the dirt, some of it even in my mouth. He slapped my ass and pussy hard then slowly began to run his knife along my curves and creases. He said nothing as I cried in the rain, so scared… but strangely horny. He noticed that the wetness between my legs was no longer the rain but me. He finally laughed and it sent chills down my spine… he was going to ruin me I just knew it. He order me to get off the ground and walk. I did so and I saw the showers and bathrooms ahead. I knew not to get excited, no one would be near here anytime soon. I stumbled as he pushed me to hurry up, he then allowed me to see his face and I knew then that it was it for me, I was going to be here a long time. He tied my arms above my head and gaged me. He turned the shower on full hot, the dirt washing off of me as he scalded my skin with the boiling water. I couldn’t move… he laughed and I knew it was time to surrender myself for good.

Lesson Learned

torture phone sex sookieI made Master mad again so he took me to another master to teach me a lesson.­­ I hope this he will do more than humiliate and torture me; while I do somewhat like it; I want to learn and become the best whore. “Ahh, you again.” He answered the door with. “Well, good then I suppose. You are just in time to see my new bitch get humiliated.” “Yes sir” I quickly reply; I know better than a reply more than that. We walked down to his basement were he keeps all his most extreme toys, and there was not one, but two men down there. One was tied to the bed the other was standing with a ball gag in his mouth, drooling. Both of their small dicks hard with anticipation. “Now Sookie, always remember it is their job to please me… but today are you going to be a better whore than them?” I nodded like a good slut. “Now, I want you simply start with a little slap or two, don’t worry you’re a little bitch that fucking loves it.”  He slapped my ass hard and I could tell everyone was satisfied. “What now?” I asked timidly. He then stopped talking and went straight to business. You thought you  were going to fucking get to pick and choose your punishment whore? He tight me tight and put the biggest most painful clamps I had ever felt on my tits squeezing them hard. I started to cry which I saw only made his cock harder. He was going to torture me… I knew it when I saw the boob squashing device… the nipple piercing rods. I took the pain like a good slut, even though it hurt like hell. “Now lick my cock clean, you little bitch.” Master ordered me; and right away I was on my knees. Lesson learned.

Submissive Phone Sex Sluts Swap Masters

submissive phone sexSubmissive 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.

bondage whoreNo 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.

submissive whoreI 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.

2 girl phone sexDorthy 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.

Submissive Whore Cydney Gets What She Asked For

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I beg and I plead for someone to take over my submissive whore body and make it their property. I never knew that I would get exactly that, and from a fan no less! He retweeted something that I had put on the company twitter page and it instantly caught my attention. When he said he wanted to do a BDSM phone sex session I did not anticipate his skill level. I met him at his play and sat on his couch. There was nothing in his place that just screamed “I love BDSM.” He was super sweet, I figured he was nervouse and would need me to help him warm up. All of a sudden he came from his room and put his hand over my mouth. My eyes got wide, He added a gag and gave a menacing chuckle. 

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I did not think he had it in him, but that just shows you never judge a book by it’s cover. He tied my wrists and ankles tight. I whimpered as he turned me into his own little bondage slut. Slapping me across the face he told me I was him little play pet. He used his hand to push me onto the ground. Since I was all tied up I landed with my ass right in the air. I struggled to moved but stopped as soon as I felt him pull down my pants. SMACK! I whimpered as he smacked my bare ass hard with the palm of his hand. The sting must had got him too, because he yelped and started looking for something to spank me with. 

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I could not help but let a little giggle out. He paused right mid stride and took immediate offence to my disrespect. He pushed my face into the pink plush carpet with the bottom of him boot. He pushed it across the carpet causing my face to electrify as the feeling of rug burn pushed against my nerves. He demanded I apologize and lick the bottom of his boot. Of course being the worthless little fuck pig I was I recognized my errors and appreciated he let me anywhere near his superior boot. The rest of our evening continued, and boy was he impressive. To think, he found all this fun on the fuckalicious freaks twitter page!

BDSM Phone Sex Slut Gets Punished Big Time!

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I did not know when he was coming all I knew was he told me it would be really hardcore. I needed to be down to nothing but my panties when he came to pick me up and I was to call him Sir. He was going to be my BDSM phone sex drill Sargent and I was in for a big lesson. For starters, when he came up behind me and wrapped his beg beefy arm around my throat I struggled to breathe. He began telling me that I was a dumb little slut,and he ripped my sunglasses off using my face to break them as he slammed it into the ground too. He knocked me out and as I came to he had me tied to the back of an ATV. I struggled trying to pull against the roped that held me hog tied in place.He pulled me off once we hit his little fuck slut shed. I whimpered. He prepped me as he started to hoist me into place. He tied my arms behind my back, shoulders and tits from rough rope that hung from a beam. Then he began to tie up my legs and ankles till I was left in full suspension. I moaned as he began to torture me while I was stuck in his hardcore bondage trap. He grabbed my hair tight and slapped me across the face throwing it back down again. Clamp were attached to my tits and I was whipped all over my body. As he ended he plowed his cock deep into my ass and used my body for his pleasure. I let out screams as he pinch a clamp to my clit and yanked against it with every thrust. He laughed as he let me know my ass hole was bleeding onto the floor. Leaving me there hanging he left and got onto the ATV. I passed out again, wondering when it would be time for fucking again!

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BDSM Phone Sex Takes a Bound and Force Fuck Turn

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I love to please my Master. That means being no taboo and doing anything and everything that he could desire, even if it is being his little fuck whore force fuck slut. To Master  it was not enough to be roleplayed, he wanted it to be real and real it was. He waited till I fell asleep at my own home, and he was not going to tell me when. So when that day come it was an absolute surprise. I laid up and screamed as he shoved his way into my tight dry cunt. It was even worse when he pulled out and force fucked his way into my ass. The sting of pain ran up my spine and over every single nerve ending. I cried out only to be silenced with his hand around my throat. He was masked, so there was no real way to know it was him and not some other intruder. When he was finished he slapped his hand across my ass and and drug me out of the bed by my hair. Once the the living room he placed his foot on top of me holding me down to the ground while he got a drink. Then he walked me to the living room for force fuck two. This time my cunt was a little bit wet. I was ready and from the roughness I was becoming aroused. When he was done with me he bound me up and tossed me onto the couch. It was going to be a long weekend he warned me. I would be ready and willing every second though. I loved it rough!

Submissive Whore Spank Her Bottom Auction!

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There is nothing better then a BDSM phone sex slut like me being subjected to a public humiliation. Master decided that since it was nice outside it would be no problem at all to do an online auction for bare bottom swats. He shackled and tied me up in the exterior cage and set up the webcam for the community action. He let everyone know that the highest bidder gets to spank my bottom. They could decide everything from number, to the roughness and even the object used in my punishment. To make things a little bit more exciting the gentleman could pay for other things as well. I would make Master proud, be a good little subby. Nipple clamps were attached to my breast that were connected with a center chain and to my clit at the request of a high dollar donor. I whimpered and wined as each viewer prodded Master for more and more. The first batch of spanking phone sex punishment came from a man who waned 3 swats with a thin switch across the back of my thighs. Master made sure to show my red bottom well. The next bidder was already twice as much. He wanted Master to place me across his lap so that I was facing his sight. Then I was to get 5 swats of the same switch. These swats needed to be hard enough to at least leave welts and I had better say thank you and plead for another after each hit. I did, as tears ran down my cheeks I begged for more punishment. I tried to stand but my legs collapsed under me. I could feel a faint trickle of blood run down the back side of my legs. Master placed a hand genitally on top of my head and allowed me to kneel, and bend over resting my forehead onto the dirt within the cage. He said there would be one more bid. I could hear the guys arguing as the numbers went up. Master stroked the back of my hair, please by the good girl I was being. As the bell rang and the last bid was in Master let out a deep sigh. He placed his hand under my chin and informed me this was going to be a big one. He tied my wrists with rope and looped it through the top of the cage, hoisting me high into the air. He also splayed out my ankles turning me into a giant x. I could feel gravity working again on the open welts as the red liquid pourd down my legs. Master left the cage and returned with his bull whip. I immediately winced knowing this was going to be bad. Five crack of the whip and two hard spankings across each open wound with a paddle and then we were done. That night Master rewarded me allowing me to fall asleep on his lap. 

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This BDSM Phone Sex Slut Accepts Her Punishment Like a Good Slave

bdsm phone sexBDSM phone sex is not for novices. Many women claim to be submissive whores, yet they cannot tell you the principles of a BDSM relationship. Bondage, discipline, sadism and masochism. I am all too familiar with them. This weekend I experienced all 4. I was in a haste to leave work early Thursday for the holiday weekend, and forgot to send an important fax. This angered my Master, my boss. He showed up at my house Friday morning. If he makes an unannounced house call, it is never good for me.

First, he tied me up. Ball gag in mouth too. I went over his knees for a good spanking. My eye caught the bag he brought. I got scared. If he brought extra tools, then he was really in an S & M mood. He made me unzip the bag and lay everything out. It was a bag for breasts and nipple play. I mean torture. I have big natural boobs, which are very sensitive to pain. Master knows this. I laid out candles, nipple clamps, rope, Ben-Gay, sandpaper, a T.E.N.S device, a small cane, razor blades and a vice grip.

submissive phone sex“Beg for your punishment you worthless pig,” he screamed at me as he pulled my red hair. I did as I was told. He bound my breasts. He doesn’t go lightly on them. The skin around my breasts turned bluish gray. This wasn’t enough pain for him. He sliced my nipples open, squeezed Ben Gay on them, then dripped hot wax over my breasts while he caned them. He used my tits as punching bags for awhile turning them black, blue and purple. Sandpaper tore the flesh from my breasts. More Ben Gay into the bleeding wounds made me grimace and fight back tears. I knew I deserved punishment for being negligent.

The coup d’é·tat for Master, was suspending me by my nipples from a bar while he canned my ass, making me say “I’m a stupid cunt,” repeatedly. By the time he was done, my breasts looked like raw hamburger meat and my ass had gashes in it. He kissed my cheek, told me he loved me and that he would see me Monday at work. I am much more attentive to my duties now. A slave needs harsh discipline to be the best submissive slut she can be for her Master.

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