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You bitch! “Didn’t you think we would come up with a plan so I could have you again.” Spreading my legs further, my uncle was pounding into my tiny asshole. The blood mounted and I was trying to take everything he was giving me but I couldn’t. He was strong and had one hand behind my head and was pushing me into the wall so hard. I was going to obey my master what other choices did I have? I could either take what he was dishing at me. Or I could try to face my master. Either way I was going to have to do what my master wanted me to do. Pushing me harder against the wall, he plunged into my asshole until I felt a warm tingle and then the cream came out of my asshole.I knew he was not finished but soon I heard the floor being opened and saw the feet of my master. Lowering my head as instructed I waited for him to tell me what to do.
Kissing master’s toes as always I bent to my knees and began stroking his balls the way he wanted me to. He liked for me to push them in my mouth and use a string to tie them really tight and sometimes kick them senseless. It’s what he liked and what I was giving to him now. My uncle stood behind him stroking his cock and then turned my face around and pushed my mouth on his juicy apples. ”Just like old times wouldn’t you say Dana.” I tried to swallow but, all I could do was gag as his massive torpedo hit the back of my throat like a missile. The one thing that my uncle had taught me early on was to swallow and that’s what I was doing now. As I pinched master’s balls my uncle dragged me down to the floor and opened my legs fully apart and kicked me squarely in my cunt. This was our game, him sticking his foot on my cunt and kicking me until my pussy creamed sauce..
It was my master’s pleasure after all to see me tormented and used. It was what made him happy that made me happy too! Pulling my legs apart ,my uncle and master pushed inside of my hole burying themselves in my depths again. My hole was so wide I was sure that I would not be able to take it much more. I felt my master pull out and his cream sauce spilling onto my hair and tits but ,my uncle was still going pounding me harder . Finally he filled me with his cream cheese and threw me to the floor. My uncle backed away farting as usual, scratching his balls. I felt the piss in my face which was what my uncle liked to do. Grabbing me by my hair he lifted me back over his cock and grabbing my neck pushing me harder onto his shaft. Finally, I felt his seed spill into me and the tightening of my neck muscles as a harness was placed over my head. “Back in the cage, bitch!” Master replied. I knew it was going to be a long day or night and the fun was just getting started! Why would I put up with such things you ask? Because I was bred to do this, be a slave to a master!
The senator had arrived! I was in position on the floor where he wanted me to be. I was going to have to beg his forgiveness again because that is what he usually liked. He wanted me to crawl to him like the little good Nigger whore I was ,and wash his feet and lick his toes. Then he would have me kiss his knees and work my way up to his balls and lick them in my mouth. He would use the 8 ball from the pool table and turn my ass around and insert it there. He would tickle me and I had better not drop that 8 ball or he would put the enema inside and then have me roll around it. Because I was his good little slut today I know we would have a nice game to play. But I didn’t feel nice today I wanted to be naughty and disobey master. I looked at him in the eye to start the game off and at first he didn’t notice but then he smiled and said.”You fucking bitch! Son of a Nigger Whore you come here !.” Crawling down on all floors I did what I was told but I was taking too long. Master did not like for me to take my time when he told me to obey his orders. I was trying not to look at him but I wanted to play roughly and I knew that I was just going to have to be taught a lesson.
Grabbing me by my hair, we entered the board room where the fun would begin. Putting the tape along my delicate asshole where the 8ball had been placed ,I looked as my eyes narrowed to what lay ahead. Locking me in place to our electric chair of fun, he said ,”now my dear let the control begin and if you shit on that ball the punishment will be worse”. How could I not shit he had fed me so many laxatives that eventually they were going to work! Tickling me with a feather, he began and the jolts of electricity just kept coming. I felt my bowels going to release but I could not let go! I would not let go! But let go I did and the shit came out with the 8 ball. “Stick it in your mouth like a good little slut ,”he said. I obeyed as he put the clamps against my clit and the electric volt went through me once again. The floor opened and the caged was revealed. Peering into the cage, I couldn’t believe who it was! My eyes widened as I saw my uncle narrowing his eyes at me and smilling! Grabbing his cock , in his hand and massaging the tip I looked up at my master before I was lowered further into the cage. Willing back the tears I closed my eyes and began to accept my fate. I would obey. As the ceiling closed, I spread my legs wider for my uncle and waited for instruction from my master. Feeling the first thrust in my ass hole I closed my eyes and let the tears flow quietly as I was trained to do!
I was doing everything he said and I was having the worse punishment ever. I felt the hardness of stiff cocks in my ass and the blind fold getting tighter around my eyes. Each pound in my delicate asshole was tearing it to shreds and yet I heard the unfounded laughter of my master as I screamed. I felt my tits grow numb and swollen because someone was biting them. I would do all my master had planned for me to do and I would obey .!. He enjoyed this little game of pin the cock in Dana’s holes and as I long as I kept him happy then he would not punish me in the coffin box. Sometimes he would put me there for hours when I became unruly as he liked to say. I was confined and unable to move and the pins would go in my back with the little game. I would ask for forgiveness and only released after I sucked masters asshole and tasted his crevices.
He liked taking pictures of me on leashes and sucking his cock with his friends or whoever else he had in the room. I am sure one of these times I was sucking an animal cock and being fucked in the ass by it but with a blind fold on and instruction it was hard to tell what was going on. I took it because I loved him telling me what to do. I loved the control he had over me in doing things to me and being hypnotized by his love tool going in and out of me with the others. I am sure he loved it just as much and was shoving it in my tiny little hole.My little apple cinnamon could not take the pounding but I would do anything for master. It was the game of choice for us Pin the Cock on Dana. I do everything to serve master after all I was born and bred to do what master said!
Submissive phone sex is how it began and my cursed uncle. But when if I am ever asked my master has commanded to respond and say.. “I am the senator’s submissive I am here to obey his every command and do whatever he asked”. If he wanted me to take the meat head and hold it in my mouth for hours then that is what I had to do. If he wanted me to get on my knees like the other submits that he had then I was to obey his every command this was the way things had to be and if I did not listen then the border room where we held our little games would become so much worse. If you thought the electric currents were bad imagine my look of surprise to the new method of pain that you wanted to give to me. Torture phone sex would really get him off but he wanted the feel of me and was willing to do just about anything to get it.
It was sort of like looking at an electric chair toilet seat accept the parts that received the bolts of electricity were delivered to my clit and my asshole. At first the electric bolt would sting as the clamps would go down but then he would release the power button and a surge would make me squirt out so much juice he would tell the other sub to bend down and taste my peach cream. By then his shaft would be throbbing at will and I knew he was going to let me have it. I knew he wanted to cum all over my……..
I felt the barbed wire across my back and the sharp pang of his belt across my back. “You like this little game don’t you slut!” The tears in my eyes refused to fall and the lock that strapped the chain around my neck helped me to realize I was his. He pulled on the chain harder and I felt the barb wire tearing my flesh. This was his game and I dared not say anything. If I cried there would be so many things that he would do. I obeyed all he said and wanted to run but there was no where to run. I felt the alcohol fall across my back as my open wounds sizzle from pain. I didn’t cry out I could just take all that my master wanted and needed me to be. I had been doing this since before I moved out from under my uncle. He had kept me to himself for so many years and now all I could do was obey my new master or there would be hell to pay. As the chain was pushed into my aching flesh,for me not paying attention, he used the gag to control my moans.
I don’t know if this was the thing that happened to most lovers, but it was the best intense pain that I could imagine. I loved when he took the sponge and inserted in my pussy for being good and punished me with barb wire as he was now when I was being bad. It was hot and my need was increasing for release in my cunt. He would own and seize me. Will you?
I was his slave and I know it sounds out dated for those living in the 20th century but I was the type of girl who loved to have her beau or man in her life tell her what to do sexually. My quivered thinking about the responses that it gives when I am told what to do. I quiver when I am being tied to the bed or locked in dark place and ordered to suck cock. It was this type of behavior that ran me into Brad.
First things first, Brad was the first responder when my uncle had locked me in the basement for most of my life only letting me out to go to school or to suck on his hard protruding cock to fulfill his need. Over the years my being told what to do had escalated and I loved for a man to tell me to take it in my mouth and swirl it around and bend my ass over so he could probe his fingers in my ass. That was the kind of shit that really turned me on and left me reeling and most of the time begging for more. I wanted and needed a man to take control!
When Brad walked into my life he was possessive from the start sexually and would have me on my knees for hours sucking his cock and letting the cum drip down my breast and licking it off with his tongue. It was tantalizing for a while then things started getting very kinky, like he would want me to invite guys over so he could suck their dicks and stretch me wide inserting things in my clit and watch masturbating as they took turns throbbing their beast in my aching pussy. But I was no holds girl who loved being told what to do and have the feel having to hold my orgasm turned me on. Brad was it the spoiler who ordered me to get on my knees and swirl his balls in my mouth and shove his 9 inch oversized cock in my pussy. Awaking needs in me that could only be performed by being a submissive.
Sadly our relationship ended when he got promotion to another city and now I am aching to find a replacement to be in control and dominate this aching pussy!
He had locked me in the closet again and I knew after the knock at the door I was in for punishment. I sat sweating determined not to think about the feel of his cock against my ass or the handcuffs he used to lock me to the chair. I would sit there for hours on end while he would eat my the cream from my pussy. I would sit instead and watch cartoons feeling his fingers along my walls and shut my eyes to him putting my mouth on his cock. He would always stretch my head back opening my mouth with his hand and place the tip into my mouth first. He was so huge and I always gagged on him as he would choke me with his vessel. I wanted to cry but I didn’t dare because the chains would get tighter and it would be hours before Mommy got home.
Bending me over he would insert metal type plates in my ass making me scream. I tried to concentrate on anything but what he was doing but I couldn’t help myself. Sometimes my pussy would have a mind of its own and its rich cream sauce would glide out while he continued to fuck me in my little holes. It was all I could do to hold on as my release was endless. I heard the footsteps down the hall and the key to the door unlock. It was time for him to get me again and do what he asked or there would be bad consequences. I was willing and able to do all that daddy wanted.