His hands were wrapped tightly around my throat, and it was all my fault. My pussy was juicy all over his cock as he pounded into me. He reminded me I had chosen this when I chose to accept a free drink from him. Nothing is free, and I owed him my cunt. I was crying, but he didn’t care.
Witness Protection says I’m not allowed to drink anymore; I could get snatched if I’m not aware of my surroundings. When my new coworkers dragged me out to the bar for some “celebratory shots” I didn’t want to go, but I didn’t know how to say no. Jean helped dress me, and she picked out some slutty clothes. She said I needed a date.
Maybe she was right, maybe I did need a date. I tried to loosen up and even smiled when you handed me the first drink. You force fed them to me, whispering quietly in my ear how you’d take care of me, and that is was safe for me to let go. It was anything but. You dragged me to the bathroom, and forced yourself inside of my helpless pussy. I was crying, but you smacked me hard across the face. “If you scream, I’ll kill you.” You smile down at me as you pried my jaws open and slid your cock inside.
It wasn’t long before you picked me up, and pinned me against the wall. My cunt was oozing honey now, eager to get filled. I didn’t want you to touch me, but I couldn’t speak. Fuck, I just wanted to go home. But I felt myself building; I was going to cum all over your cock, and I was going to hate it. I didn’t want to live the life of a submissive kitten anymore – my body didn’t give me a choice, and neither did you.
I stared down at the photos of my young daughter in abject horror. She was naked, bald and tight, and covered in cum shots. In every photo, her eyes screamed “Please Mommy Help me!” I almost started to cry as my pussy got soaking wet. Thank fuck I was alone
The man I had been sending my sweet princess to for therapy had been using her the way her abusers had, it seemed. He’d been training my young daughter to be his well groomed little slave; having her act out what her Daddy and those awful men had done to her, the way they’d used her tiny body – literally. I’d been wondering why my sweet girl had been so lost lately. She’d been getting double penetrated, stuffed, and fucked like the helpless little pussy cat doll she was. 
I looked at her in the hospital bed before me, checking to make sure there were no nurses. I started subtly fingering my cunt. I’d been so conditioned that abuse was love I didn’t know which was was up anymore, but I knew that even though it was sick I was terribly turned on from the entire scenario. Knowing they’d hurt my girl the way they’d hurt me made me want to scream and cum, hard. Fuck this psychological conditioning!
As I fingered myself to a peak, I heard the doctor knock at the door. Fuck, it had been so long since I’d cum. Did I risk getting caught and ride the waves of slutty ecstasy or should I hold off and hope to be able to start again later? Either way, I’d need to be beaten later, even if I whipped myself. Getting soaking wet to the sight of my sweet innocent darling’s abuse was demented. I’m a sick and twisted submissive slut.
My Daddy used to fuck me when I was only a young honey with peach fuzz curling so silky over my pretty pussy. Daddy used to force my door open late at night after he’d been drinking, and then force my legs apart.
I would cry, and beg for him to stop. That didn’t matter to Daddy. He was dead set on slamming his massive cock into my innocent cunt and nothing I ever did ever made him stop. By the time Daddy was blowing a sticky load into his young daughter’s unwilling pussy, I was wet from the sheer process of getting force fucked by my Daddy.
Even though he snuck into my room all the time, it was always as shocking to me as it had been the very first time. Sometimes, Daddy wanted to use my throat as his cum dumpster but other times he preferred me to be his anal cock sleeve.
Now that I’m all grown up, I can’t help but masturbate and rub my pathetic submissive PMommy pussy while thinking about the way Daddy’s massive incest fuck felt when he forced every fucking inch of himself into my fuck holes. I get soaked, and then I want to play.
Either I force my young offspring to devour my pussy and lick up all the juices, or the four legged son I keep around will help me clean my mess.
Yesterday morning, my darling little innocent angel whispered the cutest little thing in my ear. My young daughter, yes the one with the bald cunt, told me she wanted to experience submitting during tease & denial phone sex. She knows Mommy is a submissive slut, but I haven’t quite let her young tiny self dabble in the true art of submitting to a wonderful and worthy man.
I’d been doing lines of my favorite snow, so I was high as a fucking kite when she told me all about her nasty little fantasies, I started to plot it over a bit. We’d been sitting out in the garden, and I lit up a sweet smokey blunt. After I took a big hit, I let my sweet girl take one, too. What my innocent angel virgin had said got me thinking; maybe I should let her try submission.
She said the weed made her head feel funny; that only turned on my bald Mommy pussy even more. I sent a quick text on my phone, and it was less than ten minutes that I heard his tired pull up into my driveway. I made her take another hit. My sweet darling was rolling, giggling, and telling me she wanted to be a “sexy subby slut like you Mommy!”
He smiled at my cute young daughter, his hand cupping her cheek. “Do you now?” He cooed.
I’m a young breeding mommy who loves a little BDSM chat. Nothing wrong with being a kinky slut, right? My sweet young ones are ripe for the training, and I’m seeking powerful Doms to assist me in claiming these little, juicy whores. They’re just too much for me to handle on my own, and they all need to be put in their place. Mouthy little brats need taught, don’t they Sir?
I have toys to use on them, or weapons of obedience if you will. Floggers, whips, restraints, spreader bars, wax candles, branding materials, and even toys for stretching holes; all available for your pleasure, their pain, and your disposal. If you’d rather just play with me, and let the little sluts watch, who am I to tell you no Sir? A meager submissive Mommy with a sloppy wet pussy and a need to violate the innocence of her slutty little darlings is all I am, Sir. I’ll gladly serve, we will gladly serve, you and all of your associates to the best of our ability.
Let me show you, Sir. This mouth is excellent for more than talking. We’ve cum to be your new little fuck toys. Would you like to take us for a test drive? We need a Master, and we’ll hand you the keys.
My Master is one sadistic fuck, and I say that with all of the love in my heart, and all of the juice in my cunt. He knows exactly when and exactly how to torture my sweet, young body. Today, Master has me coated in paper clips. May twenty ninth is National Paperclip day, and while Master is a fierce Scottish Dom who beats my ass into next week every chance he gets, he’s been trying to assimilate to American culture. I have paper clips set up like the tightest nipple clamps, pinching my poor little pebbles past the point I can stand it!
My cunt is dripping with the feel of them painfully biting into my skin. See, paper clips and be twisted and molded into all sorts of shapes. Master made me some “barbed” wire nipple rings to wear. DO you fucking love them?
He sends me out after getting me hot and bothered, and commands I don’t fuck and I don’t cum. But, by the time I end up pinned down by some strong and dominant man, I can’t help but to beg him to please use my slutty fuck holes! Today is no exception. Master has me wound up with nothing more than paperclips and pain.
Being owned isn’t a new concept; being owned by another submissive is! When Master handed my leash over to one of the other sluts in his subby harem, my heart just about dropped. She got this sick little smile on her face, like she’d specifically asked to play with me. Master did always say I had the sweetest pussy he’d ever had the delight of devouring; I’m a big slut for getting my cunt eaten out.
My little clitty is so sensitive I can hardly stand it, and this little slut was known for her oral skills. I was running down my own legs while she led me to the play room. Master trailed behind us, a smug look on his face. “See if you don’t fucking learn, Erin.” He cooed, laughing sinisterly. I knew I was about to endure Hell. The next several hours of my life are both a timeless blur and a mess that dragged on forever. I thought i was dying and yet living every second. That sadistic little slut really showed what a switch she could be.
She edged me, flogged me, branded me, sliced me, and beat me with a fucking base ball bat exactly how I deserved. Master asked me if I learned my lesson. When I’d said yes, he laughed. “Another night of this, then. You’ve learned, but I’m going to ensure you remember.
We’ve been stuck in this elevator for over an hour, and I’m desperate to piss. For some reason, the firemen can’t seem to get the door open and the electricians can’t seem to get the power back on. I’m near bursting, trying not to grab myself and squirm. There’s only one other body in the elevator; you. You have to see me, swaying cautiously from side to side as I wonder if you can smell the fresh musk of my pussy.
Holding makes my submissive little cunt turn into a slip and slide, and I’d probably let you slide any part of you into my throbbing, hot fuck cave if it meant relief from this ever growing pressure in my bladder. I knew I couldn’t take much more at all; it wasn’t possible. We made eye contact, yours drilling holes into my baby blues the way I hoped you wanted to drill me.
I was desperate in every sense of the word. I nearly threw myself at you. I whines, grabbing my pussy and trying to put my thumb over my urethra so no piss would leak out. I squirted just a little, turned bright red, and looked up at you again. My cunt spurted some juice. The whole elevator reeked of my cunt and the piss that was sure to leak out of me.
And then, the lights went down low as you took a step towards me.
Mother’s Day just passed, and this year Master gifted me out to be a Mother’s Helper. The family he picked seemed nice enough, until he left. The woman immediately made me strip down, telling me she was my new Mommy now. I obeyed her every wish like the good little submissive slut that I am. I washed her floors and then her feet with my tongue.
I used my hair to wash the dishes while her furry friends licked at my bare, peanut butter stuffed cunt. She instructed me not to cum, which was so fucking difficult as that smooth, hot tongue made pass after pass over my sensitive, submissive cunt. I was whining as I felt it building; she ordered me not to close my legs, but I didn’t know how much more I could take.
My hair was disgusting, my orgasm was building, and I was begging her to please let me cum. Not until the chores were done, she said. I had one more pot left, but I couldn’t hold out against that delicious fucking tongue. It was driving me to madness. I realized I was now grinding into man’s best friend, working my body closer and closer; until he stopped!
She pulled him away by his collar, one lick short of sending me over the edge. I began to cry. I’d been so fucking close.
I woke up absolutely fucking crazy horny this morning! What woke me up was a caller trying to ring through. He was desperate for some mutual masturbation phone sex. Considering I was already soaking my sheets, it wasn’t hard to convince me. I could hear him stroking his cock for me. Both of us were all wound up and ready to go. My fingers were dipping in and out my dripping cunt lips; slowly toying with my little clitty before slowly massaging my way down and deep inside of my tight, bald, young pussy. He was working his cock like clockwork, nice and slow and sexy.
I matched his pace, my fingers dipping in and out slowly becoming his as I shut my eyes and fell away to the rhythm of his voice. I love a man that moans, and he was all over that shit. It wasn’t long before I could feel my pussy start to tremble; I was getting so fucking close to cumming I could barely stand it. But no, not yet.
I planned to cum with him, his breathless moans driving my sluttily little fingers harder and faster into my velvety wet slit until I squirted all over. He hung up, leaving me panting and alone in my cum soaked bed.
