Master keeps me trained like his perfect pet slut. I know that I am to obey his every command and he rewards me with immense and intense pleasure. By submitting myself completely to him, I have been rewarded with his astonishing pulsing cock and thick creamy cock. Of all the potential subby sluts and pathetic gashes he could have had, Master has chosen me to be the one he allows to worship his cock. I gladly worship Master’s glorious thick dick with my submissive whore tongue. I love licking Master from head to toe, cleaning his feet with my tongue and trailing up to his cock. I will gladly take Master’s massive anal hook in my ass while he gives me bare bottom spankings. I would do anything to have him brutally fuck my subservient mouth and throat! Being his submissive bondage whore has brought more meaning into my pathetic life. I am his whore and he is my Ruler.
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Submissive slut in the dessert
This submissive slut can’t seem to catch a break. I was in hot water for once again going out without permission. My master was sick of me breaking the rules. It was time I learned a valuable lesson in obedience. Without a doubt, I knew I was going to be punished. I could tell by the look in his eyes and his firm and stern voice he wasn’t going to let me off the hook. I was going to be his slave slut, and I was going to learn my lesson sooner or later. The more he had to show me how to be a good slut the worse it would be for me. In his mind, he thinks slaves should automatically follow set rules and learn to obey. I will say I have learned not to cross master. I was taken to the dessert where it was cold. As we are ending winter and entering spring, it still gets cold at night and scorching hot in the daytime. During the night we made it, and I watched the sun come up. Every hour that passed by it got hotter. I was to be beaten and baked in the sun. I was left with golden piss all over for a sun-kissed tan. I left red as a lobster and realizing I am a submissive whore after all. Why fight the inevitable.
My First Bondage Whore Experience
My birthday just passed and it has me thinking about one of my first experiences being a bondage whore. I woke up to six men in my room, they were on me immediately. They tied my hands to my bed and my ankles too. They used my mouth and pussy as I begged them to stop, but it didn’t seem to help whatsoever. They were loving hurting my young holes, I was red from their slapping and my struggling. It doesn’t take long before one is making me ride his cock, the other stuffed into my ass and another is forcing his way into my mouth. I’ve got 3 other cocks slapping me in my face, I feel so pathetic. I am crying and they stuff a gag in my mouth, tie my tits and the rope around my whole body, using the neck part as a leash to drag me around to do what they want. They’re spitting on me, degrading me and hitting me around. I don’t have any fight left in me. They take my long hair and tie it to my feet, I look like a pig ready to be roasted over the fire, but to them, I look like a perfect place to leave their load. They lean my head off the edge of the bed, taking turns choking me and covering me with their cum. They left me tied up like a teen present covered in their warm load. It was a birthday I will never forget.
On My Knees
I have been waiting patiently for my Master to get home. I know he wants his daily after work blow job from his kitten. He loves demanding it as soon as he opens the door. I am always waiting on my knees at the same time everyday craving to drain Master of his tension from the long hard day at work. I suck on his anaconda like a sweet tasting vanilla lollipop. If Master feels I didn’t do a proper job he bends me over his knee and spanks my ass. He won’t stop into his hand hurts bad enough. Master uses my mouth as a cum disposable bucket. He pulled out and wiped his cock in my hair and I jumped up to put dinner on the table for Master.
On Display
Master is such an artistic soul. He owns a studio in the downtown arts district and regularly puts up performance artists, groundbreaking pieces and exclusive events! Master has always said I’m his muse and when he told me I was going to be his latest performance masterpiece, I got so excited! But then when I got to the studio, master stripped me down, tied me up with a large anal hood and placed me front in center! I couldn’t move at all! Then I realized- the performance was on me. My cunt was on display and Master’s patrons were performing on me! One by one, patrons came up to my display and fucked my cunt raw. The studio was open to the public and I, the whore on display, was the showcase piece of art. I was pumped and fucked over and over again! The grand finale of the performance was a collection cup full of all the cum oozing out of my cunt that I was forced to drink. The “fruits of my labor” master said. Critics hailed Master’s show.
Chains And Whips
My cunt gets so wet when Master brings out the chains and whips. I know Master has something wicked on his mind. He chained me up and put the ball gag in my mouth. Master led me around like a dog making me bark and howl. My cunt drenching my thighs feeling it dripping down. I get so fucking horny when he degrades me like an animal. He led me into my cage and locked me in. He opened the side door and ordered my ass up to the opening. He dug his nails into my fleshy ass spreading my cheeks open. My plump ass hole open and staring at him. He pushed just his cock head into my hole just teasing me a bit. I started to whimper and beg for his whole cock in my ass. Master gave me what I wanted slamming my ass so hard he made me bleed.