Dark fantasies and dark realities are all a submissive whore has. My name is Bernice, but I answer to whore, cunt, bitch, slave and a slew of other derogatory names. I am a subby slut. My job is being someone’s bitch. Men have used me, even abused me since I was a little girl. And it began with my daddy.
Now my boss is my current Master. We have an S and M relationship. Even though I know he cares for me more than my own father did, I am still his slave. And I am his secretary too. Legal secretary is my official title to the public. However, I am more a slave than I am a secretary. Today, I messed up a legal brief. All I did was misspell a name a few times in the brief. For what I saw as a minor infraction, easily fixed, master tied me naked to my desk chair. He duct taped my hands to the arm rests. And he bound my legs to the chair legs.
As a Submissive Whore, I Answer to Whore, Cunt, Bitch, Slave….
Of course, he stripped me naked. He loves to see me naked. He restrained my breasts with thick rope. Since I am a bondage phone sex whore, you might think I would be used to all of this, but you never get use to it really. You just accept it. Master made sure my ass hung off the chair just enough to make my asshole accessible to him. And that worried me. When he rammed the stapler up my ass, I screamed in pain. I really pissed him off.to get an office supply up my ass raw like that.
He treated it like a butt plug and forced me to clinch down on it for hours. My entire body convulsed from the pain. I even peed a little. My ass gaped open and even bled when he pulled the stapler out. And to add insult to injury, he made me lick the stapler clean. Although I know I am a submissive whore for life, I worry one of these days my master might kill his taboo phone whore either on purpose or accident.
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