A submissive whore like me has only one purpose and dark fantasy. I wish to be used and abuse in any way possible, master. When you take me to your dark dungeon of pain and pleasure, my worthless bald cunt instantly gets so wet. I wish to be deprived of all senses except for my pain and pleasure senses. My skin craves the feeling of that tight leather straps and rope digging into my skin. My cunt gets so wet and flushed at the sound of your whip cracking. My body, soul and mind belong to you now, master. I am yours to use, abuse and punish severely. I sign myself over to you to mutilate my pathetic cunt with your whips, chains and red-hot metal rods. The twisted bloody flesh on my back aches with pain and pleasure. I want more. I want you to whip my cunt until it spews blood. Beat me until I am black and blue for I am nothing but a punching bag with fuck holes to use. Enact any and all sadistic rape fantasies upon me, master! The more gruesome the better, I crave it all. I will tremble and submit before you, Master.












I never knew I’d be such a good little submissive slut. I just wanted to be her good little girl. I admired her so much. She is so smart and strong and beautiful, sexy. I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. I tried to dress like her when I came into work. She was a strict boss and she frightened me, but I wanted so badly to please her. I got into trouble with her for making an error on a document. I thought she was going to fire me. She was so angry. She called me a stupid girl. I begged and pleaded for her not to fire me. I got down on my knees and begged. I told her I would do anything if she would have mercy or if there was anything I could do. She apparently had something in mind already. She grabbed me, ripped my dress off and had me licking and kissing her leather heels. It wasn’t long before I was deepthroating her long black strap on cock. 


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