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I love being masters little pain slut! Me and my strange love have taken our relationship to the next level, I get to call him master now. I have gotten to the point where I will purposely piss master off just because I know he will punish me. The other day master wanted to introduce me to his family, but I have already known his dad for years. His dad, Gary, has been my mechanic for years because he will fix my car for free if I wear a short enough skirt. Anyways, his family was having an end of summer get together, and master thought it would be the perfect time to introduce me to his family. He introduced me as trouble, which everyone agreed was an adorable nickname. Everyone was so nice to me, but his one cousin was extra nice to me. I could tell master noticed his cousin flirting with me, and I knew this was the perfect opportunity to get punished. So, I twirled my hair and giggled at everything. I made physical contact with his cousin as much as I could because I knew master was watching, and I knew he was going to be pissed. I was right, and it didn’t take long for master to grab me tightly by my wrist. He dragged me out back and behind a bush. He instructed me to take my dress off, and pinch one nipple as hard as I could. Using my other hand I was to put as many fingers as I could into my pussy. I waited for him to touch me, spank me, whip me, pull my hair, something, but instead he laughed and said he could tell I was trying to get punished. He told me the best way to punish me was not too. My master is to smart for his own good. He was right so I got dressed and went back in. I was a good girl for the rest of the party, and when we got home master rewarded me. He tied my hands to the ceiling and whipped my ass bloody. It was the best reward I could imagine.
I don’t really go on dates because I would rather be beaten and fucked hard in private. My strange love is so different from what I am used to though. I am used to being used, it kind of comes with the title submissive, but he seems like he wants to beat me and fuck me forever. Since we met I cannot get rid of him, not that I am complaining. He is super fucking hot and he knows how to beat me right. Last night he called me, and told me to put on a cute sun dress because he was picking me up for a date. Him telling me instead of asking was such a turn on! He picked me up in his mustang and drove so fast that my adrenaline was through the roof. We pulled up out front of an art gallery, and I asked how he knew I was an artist. He told me he stalked my social media, and to me that showed me he cared. I was so turned on by how perfect he was. He told me not to forget my purse, and for a second I was confused, I didn’t bring a purse. When I looked in the back there was a huge black purse, so I grabbed it. He told me not to look in it, and I followed instructions. We went in and looked at the art for a while, but I could tell he was bored. He pulled me into a room filled with beautiful windows with gray skies painted on them. He instructed me to hand him the purse and strip. I did as I was told, and he came up behind me and handcuffed my hands behind my back, the metal biting into my flesh. He told me to bend over and pulled out a long leather whip. He brought the whip down on my ass and back at least 50 times. Then he slid his cock into my soaked pussy, and continued whipping my back as he drilled into my cunny. We both came when we were caught by security, and we had to run out naked with me still hand cuffed. Best date ever!
Sometimes men are boring. No man knows how to beat me right, they are always scared they will hurt my fragile little body…… boring! A woman on the other hand definitely knows how to handle me. I am not made of glass I swear you will not break me, and other women just get that. The only issue is you have to work harder for women. To get a good woman you have to dress up and curl your hair and do your makeup. So, I spent hours getting ready then I was off to the bar. When I walked in there was a tall blonde eyeing my up. I pretended to be shy, and she came over and bought me a drink. I pretended it got me drunk. We made out in the corner we eventually made our way to her apartment where she hoisted me into a contraption that hangs from the ceiling. She secured my wrists and ankles so I was lying face down suspended in the air. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion I just wanted her so bad. She took a big black case out from under her bed that said punishment box. I loved the sound of that. She started with the whip lightly on my ass, and then really cracking down on my perfect ass. She pulled out a huge black dildo, bigger than any dick I have ever seen, and she shoved it in my ass hard. While riding my ass she gripped my hair so tight I was actually scared it would come out. It was incredible, and we both climaxed at the same time. I wish I would have got her name and number.
Phone sex with me is kinky! I am a nasty freak. Daddy made me this way. I went from being his princess to being his slave. I enjoy being a slave more than being a princess. I don’t want to be spoiled and pampered. I want to be used and abused. The guys at this dive bar I went to the other night knew why I was there. There are only two reasons a woman goes into this bar. It is either to fuck or score drugs. Personally, I would be happy to get high too, but I was there to be treated like a whore. Sometimes guys mistake me for a GFE type. I don’t need spoiled and pampered. I need to be fucked. I want to be fucked in all my used up holes. Most of the men noticed me. I was the only chick in the joint. I saw the pool table. I put some money in the jukebox, got up on the pool table and started dancing to some AC DC. It was less dancing and more just taking my clothes off in front of drunk old men. I have daddy issues, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy the company of strangers. It started off with skull fucking. They were trying to break me in, but daddy did that years ago. I get it. They wanted me to moan and gag like a porn star. They didn’t know I can handle a big dick. I swallowed a few loads before the horny bastards started fucking my ass and cunt. No lube was needed, I was drenched. I love getting used in bars. I have felt burns on my knees for getting gangbanged on the pool table. I might have to fuck the owner to compensate for ruining his pool table. By the time I left the bar, the cover of the pool table was soaked in jizz just like me. Oops. I am banged up today with stretched out fuck holes and felt burns everywhere. Just another day for a submissive skank like me.
I have been a very bad babysitter. Do you like babysitter phone sex calls? I have a phone daddy who gave me very specific instructions. We all know I struggle with saying no to anyone as a little subby bitch. My caller likes girls even younger than me. He is a P daddy without a baby girl. I love being his phone baby girl, but he wanted me to step up my game and babysit a little one in his honor. There is a local bulletin board in my community for pet and brat sitters. I can clean up when need to and look like the sweet coed who just wants to care for little ones for some college money. I found the perfect family. They had one little sweet angel. Extremely young. The kind that doesn’t even talk in full sentences yet. When I went to babysit for them Friday night, I brought my Benadryl surprise that my phone daddy told me works like a charm to make little ones fall into a deep slumber. He was right! I gave her more than I needed too. She was out like a light in less than 20 minutes. I pulled her hair, slapped her face and even stuck her with a hat pin. Nothing. This was going to be fun. I undressed her and took all sorts of dirty pictures that would get me arrested if they were discovered on my phone. I couldn’t just look at her. I licked her young bald pussy and fingered it too. She was so tight on my finger. I was surprised to discover how wet her cunnie was. Maybe subconsciously she felt me and liked it! I molested her for hours. I was sorry the parents came home. I would have stayed there all night molesting her. I can’t wait until my phone daddy calls me again. He is going to cream his pants when I tell him all the juicy details.
I love being a submissive phone sex slut. I was born submissive. Daddy trained me right. I was at this new fetish club over the weekend. I wanted to check out the men. A girl like me can never have enough masters, right? This tall handsome man spotted me the moment I walked in. Girls can go solo to the club, but men need to be accompanied by a woman. Odd right? We are the subs but the masters can’t get in the club without us. This guy was with a sub but the way he was looking at me, I knew he wanted to trade her in for a younger model. He wanted to trade her in for me. I approached him to let him know I was down to play if he was. He blindfolded me, and we went into a room. I was nervous. I didn’t even know his name. I could feel him restraining my arms behind my back. It was exhilarating not knowing what was going to happen next. I heard him crack a belt. The next thing I knew that leather strap hit my back like I was a slave. I wanted to be his slave. For a couple hours I was his submissive slave. I got about fifty lashes on my back. I could feel the welts forming and the blood trickling down my back. My young bald pussy was soaking wet, but I was forbidden to touch it. He took off my blindfold and skull fucked me. His cock was hard as a rock from whipping me. I gagged on his cock. He was ramming it in with such force that I came close to puking on his dick. When he finally nutted, I could breathe. He took off my restraints and thanked me for a pleasurable time. I was hoping for his name and number, but it was just another random encounter at the fetish club.