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“Damn, okay, I see why she keeps rejecting my offer, but there are couple activities, you know, there is the claiming ritual.” “Claiming?” “Oh right, you asked me a question before, ‘subs’, was it? Subs are submissives, people who like to give up control to someone else. Sometimes, it's sexual; sometimes, it's not; this time, however, it is most definitely sexual. Anyway, claiming is where a ‘dom’, in this case, dominant, a submissive’s master, claims a submissive as her own in a room full of their most favoured sex partners or exes. This is for locals, though, because most locals know who dates who; I don’t know if you’d make the cut as Lizzy’s submissive, but-”

warning: sexual content and sexism j e a n Things have been peaceful for me in the following days. I followed and obeyed without question Matteo's demands. I am his fully submissive puppet. Everything that I do now is motivated by fear. Whenever he makes love to me, if you even call it that, may feel good but I can never ignore the fact that I do all this because I fear him. He has fetishes I am not comfortable doing, the majority of them are all looking helpless in his bed. That is the thing that he likes, me begging for his mercy. There are times that he wants me to act like the desperate-for-sex slut he thinks that I am. There are times that he wants me to act like his pet. All these weir

They fuck me through it, drawing the orgasm out until I’m sobbing, legs shaking uncontrollably. Before I can recover, they flip me onto my hands and knees. The blindfold stays on. Someone grabs my hair, arching my back. New fingers push into me from behind. Deeper this time. A different rhythm — rougher. Another woman reaches under me to play with my swinging breasts, tugging my nipples hard. “Such a perfect submissive whore,” someone says. “Husband works hard to buy this big house and you’re in here getting gangbanged by the neighborhood wives.”

“I’m your fat-titted pain slut. My cunt and ass belong to you. I’m not a lawyer anymore… I’m just your slave.” The words poured out of me between sobs. All the shame, all the arousal, all the years of secret submissive desires finally came rushing out. Ciara made me repeat it while she fucked me with the dildos again. I came harder than I ever had in my life, screaming my submission while my body convulsed. When it was over I lay on the floor in a puddle of my own juices, covered in welts and tears, completely spent. Ciara stroked my hair almost gently.

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I ask her. She nods. “Say it honey, I need you to say it with your mouth” I tell her. “Yes, Mistress,” she says firmly. “I'm here to be your submissive.” “And what is a submissive??” I drawl. “A submissive is an owned girl, property of a dominant,” she replies. “Good girl,” I smirk. “Now, what does a submissive do?” “To serve their masters or mistress,” she replies with no hesitation. “Good girl!” Then I touch her ass softly, causing her to inhale sharply as my nails scratch her skin.

I love to be submissive. Then I searched for BDSM sex videos and my eyes widened at the hundreds of videos appearing under the search tab. They were mild to moderate to heavy dominance. "I'll go with a moderate one," I whispered to myself and clicked on the video. It started with girl calling her partner daddy and fuck I couldn't help but imagine myself calling Mr Winchester daddy too. I laid down on my bare back and placed the vibrator on my clitoris as I clicked the on button of the vibrator, immediately I felt heaven.

The two busty women took turns making out with him, their skilled tongues dancing and twisting against his. “Whoa! They’re such incredible kissers!” the teen thought in awe. Though he had kissed girls before, he had never experienced anything like the expert, hungry way these mature women devoured his mouth. Meanwhile, Amber was bouncing vigorously up and down the full length of his cock, her meaty ass-cheeks slapping loudly and lewdly against his crotch in a steady, powerful fuck-rhythm. “Fuck him, sis!” Jane shouted, eagerly awaiting her turn. “Fuck his big teenage cock!”

that turned into something much wetter. Mira was twenty-one, petite with soft curves, full C-cup breasts that jiggled when she moved, smooth olive skin, and long wavy black hair that often stuck to her sweat-slicked neck during their sessions. Kate was the same age, athletic from years of volleyball, with toned legs, a tight ass, perky B-cups, and straight blonde hair she usually tied back when things got rough. Both were submissive at heart, especially when it came to real cock, but with each other they unleashed a frantic, aggressive hunger.