Your Submissive Slut Faith is Waiting – Part 1

Do you need a submissive slut to use?  I have been craving your strict discipline and control, dreaming about you using me like the whore I am.   My holes need to be filled with a big cock and pounded hard.  I want you to make me so sore that every time I sit down, and I feel that uncomfortable ache between my legs, I remember the naughty things you did to me.  Leave your mark. Here I am, willing and ready.

I’ll be on my knees waiting for your arrival.  My collar is secured tightly around my neck just like you requested, Master.  I’m naked, and I stare at the floor, making sure not to make eye contact with you when you walk into the room.  Pleasing you and being your submissive slut is the only thing that I want to do today. I am here for you to use as you will.

You don’t acknowledge me as you walk in.  My heart is pounding as I struggle not to look at you and see what you are doing.  I hear a drawer open and close, then I feel your hands on my arms.  You pull my arms behind my back, and I feel the rough rope wrap around my wrists.  I feel the sting as you pull the rope tight, and I am unable to move my arms at all.  My shoulders already have an ache deep inside from being pulled so tightly behind my back.

I am your captive.

Standing over me, you raise my chin up so I’m looking at you and not at the floor.  You smile down at me and ask me if I remember my safe word.  I look into your eyes, and slowly nod.  “Say it!” you said while moving your hand slowly to my throat.  “Purple” I say, my voice breaking as I look into your eyes, shivering under the power in your gaze.

Sliding your thumb between my lips you open my mouth and slide your fingers down my throat, gagging me, stretching my throat out in preparation for your cock.  You shove your dick inside my mouth and down my throat, fucking my face so hard that my eyes begin to water. Pinching my nose so that I can’t breathe you fill my throat with your cock.  As tears slide down my cheeks, my pussy begins to drip.

Your cock his filling up my throat and I feel as though I’m suffocating.  I can’t move my hands, and my shoulders are throbbing from being tied behind my back for so long.  You slap my face as I try to pull away to catch my breath and shove your dick even deeper in my throat.  Just as I am at my limit, and can’t take any more, you pull your cock from my mouth.  It felt so good to take a breath.

You didn’t give me time to recover, though…did you.

Stay tuned for part two of my submissive slut blog! I hope you LOVE it.

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