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Master’s Whore

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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.

front and center

Submissive WhoreA submissive whore like me deserves to be put front and center and in front of all your friends ruin me and degrade me like the worthless whore I am. I love to be a nasty slut. I want to make you proud and show you I am forever grateful that you piss all over me and run my holes till they are all bloody and used up. I should always thank you. You are my master, and I am your slave. I wear makeup best when its smeared with your golden piss and your creamy cum. My mascara runs down my face, and my lipstick is smudged all over. I look like a cheap trashy hooker when you and your friends use me. I know I will forever be the piss slut and pain whore you train me to be.

Hung Like a Brahma Bull For this XXX Bondage SubSlut

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This Slut was working on her XXX bondage slut routine at the local Titty bar. My husband loves the cash I bring in with my erotic dancing and men in black masks binding me naked on stage. My milky tits bouncing as I get woven in extreme knots and spanked for the crowd. This is no ordinary strip club, this is for my BDSM clientele.  So when hubby pulled a man masked in a black hood to the dressing room and said I would do anything he asked I knew I was a paid for subslut. I was slapped and bound tightly as the man pulled out his huge dick. I swear he was hung like a Brahma bull! There was no escaping his girth as he shoved it down my milf throat. Gagging and crying as he let me breathe he demanded that I describe my daughter’s body in detail.  After each question, he thrust his mammoth bull cock back in my throat. Being the submissive whore that I am I asked no questions when he wanted to know about her body and her little friends. It was time to take him in my mommy pussy and tell him how I touched her and if I wanted to be bred again. I answered yes as he bottomed out every inch of my pussy. I was his breeding slut as he let go all of his creamy goodness deep in my birth canal. He spat on my face and said he would be seeing me a lot more. I had better be ready for his Bareback Bull cock and seed whenever he saw me. I knew this man would be using me for his submissive seed bearer. There was no way to know who the man in the hood was except for that cock that was insanely huge. 

Submissive slut in the dessert

submissive slutThis 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.

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My First Bondage Whore Experience

Submissive WhoreMy 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

Submissive Whore 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

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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.

I Know My Role

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I know my role, Master. A blonde bondage whore like me has been conditioned into being the perfect subby slut for you. A good submissive whore like me dedicates my entire body and mind to you master. I submit to your will and only speak when spoken too. I yearn for your punishment and my throbbing cunt aches when you withhold my pleasure as punishment.

My cunt gets so wet when you clamp my nipples tightly and clamp my miserable cunt with clothes pins as you hold my vibrating wand to my quivering clit. I thank you and am gracious when you bound my tight perky body with ropes. The ball gag you place in my whore mouth keeps me completely silent as you whip, slash and abuse my porcelain skin. I know my role, Master and I bow before you and worship your cock whenever I can.

Chains And Whips

Submissive Whore 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.

On Display

Bondage phone sexYou told me You wanted to do something a little different.  You wanted to put me on display for T/those in Your group.  You had told me about the group before.  Around fifty of same minded BDSM lovers.  You met once a month and during that time You would set up play dates, other meetings, and the annual fetish ball that is held each May.  It was Your turn to host the monthly meeting and You wanted to show me off.

I was not to speak at all, no matter what happened I was to keep my eyes lowered, and stay as still as possible.  As the Members would arrive You would show them around Your house, then bring them to look at me.  Many were impressed by the way You had me bound. They walked around me, commenting on fading bruises on my ass.  They also told You that I had a beautiful body.  All of You were speaking of me as if I weren’t even there.

I started to get a cramp in my thigh, but I managed to stay still.  It seemed like hours had passed, but in reality it had only been about twenty or so minutes.  I heard You excuse Yourself from the meeting, and You came to check on me.  You asked me if I was numb anywhere, or if I was cramping anywhere.  You gave permission for me to look up and speak.  I told You that I had a severe cramp in my thigh.  You got down the floor and released the binds that were keeping my thighs together, then You helped me stand up.  W/we walked around a little while until the cramp was gone.  You then placed me on a seat, then once again bound my thighs but in a different manner.  You instructed me that if I were to go numb, or cramp again, I was to call out Your name.

I sat there not moving, my neck was sore from keeping my head down.  My body started to shake and to be honest my ass was very sore.  You walked Your guests by me toward the door.  When They had all left, You took all my binds off.  You told me how proud You were of me.  How well I did, and how much Other’s were impressed by me.  I felt so proud, and for a treat, You allowed me to go home without having any tasks to be done until the next time W/we meet.  I am learning, and loving being Your submissive.