My wrists and legs were bound to two elevated slabs of wood, keeping me in the doggy position. I'm not sure why I deserved such sexual disgrace again. I thought my slave training was going well. It's what I kept thinking as he fucked me deep from behind. I'm usually tight and shallow. He didn't care. He went as fast as he wanted, pushing his cock in me as deep as he could. He made be beg for more of his hung meat, making me orgasm more than I have before with him. I couldn't handle his massive dick. Yet, instead, he brought out a fucking machine with a dildo just like him and his new favorite toy, the sybian. The rapid vibration with the drilling rubber cock made me cum so hard over and over. I couldn't whine. He had me by my hair, holding it in place to deep throat every inch he dick. I couldn't concentrate on the sensations, overwhelmed by it all. I was beginning to break but he didn't let up. He increased the vibration, made the fucking machine go faster as he continued skull fucking me, making me take his dick deep down my throat.
April 25, 2014
This was my first slave training session with my new Master. He said he had a surprise me. Something I've never tried before. He tied my tits and wrists with tight rope to posts on top of something that felt like a chair, my pussy resting on a rubber pad. My blindfold kept it mysterious. Every time I moved, it tickled me. My Master finally came in and turned on switch, a gently vibration making my pussy quiver. The vibration made me orgasm over and over, no matter how hard I try to resist. I could handle it after awhile. He kept my mouth open with hooks and shoved his massive dick deep in my throat, holding my head by the hair, pushing his meat down deeper. Spit was pouring out of my mouth down to my breasts. He raised the sybian speed, distracting me more as I slobbered over his dick. He had enough of my mouth. He pulled me up on my feet, the bondage keeping me bent over. He grabbed me by the waist and ropes, pulling back onto his cock. It's so big. I could feel it open me up wide. I've never been fucked so rough and hard, his dick pushing through deeper and deeper. I have to admit, I loved when he pounded me in, his dick warming my pussy from the fast friction. Next thing I knew, he made me drop back down on the sybian and left me for the next he wanted to use me. I came so many times that night.
April 24, 2014
Even though he scared me, I wanted to serve my new Master. He promised he'd make me the best sex slave with his effective training. He left me in the perfect position for what he had in mind: my neck and wrists collared to a post, my ass poked out for him easy access. I couldn't pull away no matter how hard I tried. He wanted to test how well I can actually deep throat a horse cock like his. He wasted no time, shoving his dick all the way down my throat to his balls. All he wanted to hear was me gagging on his thick shaft. He expects plenty of spit. I did like all the slobber that fell from my mouth. I didn't make it easy for him. I just wanted him to keep trying. I loved feeling his dick expanding my throat. He must have been impressed because he propped me up, blindfolded me and fucked me from behind. I enjoyed his cock in my pussy much better, especially when he grabbed my head and used it to bounce me on his throbbing manhood. He made me tell him how much I loved it. He even made me beg for more disgrace. I was actually being honest. I wanted more. That very though made every orgasm much more intense. When he was done, I was left trembling. But my pussy quivered for more.
April 23, 2014
My throat still hurts. I've never deep throat-ed so much in my life. His dick was so big. I didn't even touch it. He left me tied to his sybian fucking machine for awhile, my wrists tied together behind my back, my breasts bound by more tight rope. I didn't know what the machine was until he turned it on. I couldn't release myself. I tried so much, but the rope wouldn't loosen. I had no choice but to enjoy the constant vibration on my pussy. I had to cum within minutes. He grabbed my head and widened my mouth with his massive dick. I haven't been with anything bigger than him. He's definitely trained me well in using my throat. He kept pushing his dick in deeper and deeper, faster and harder, my head bobbing while he turned the sybian up. I couldn't concentrate on the machine and his dick but I had no choice. I teared up instantly, spit pouring out of my mouth as I gagged over and over. It seemed like days of deep throat-ing his cock. When he was finally done, I thought my disgrace was over. But it only the beginning. He got rid of the machine and bent me over on the floor. He entered my pussy roughly, pulling me back on his dick by my face and hair. I love being his whore. He leaves me shaking from orgasms wanting more.
April 22, 2014
I woke up on the bare bed again and my wrists tied behind my back. Luckily my legs were free but my Master came in before I could get away. How does he get me here? I have to know. No matter how much trash I talk to him, he punishes me, slaps me around, smears my spit all over my face and torments me with his hard rock boner. He threw me all around the bed with such ease. I love being manhandled, covered in spit and pussy and mouth sore from so much cock. He fucks me doggy style, missionary, rough, hard and fast, loosening my pussy with his massive cock. Every time I screamed for more, begged for more dick, he would cover my mouth and give me exactly what I wanted. It was too much to handle at times. The constant orgasms made me quiver throughout the session. I didn't think I could take such a dick so rough. But I didn't care. Whatever it took to taste his cum, I'd do it without hesitation. I want to be the best sex slave he's every had. I have been through enough training. I'm pretty sure I know what he wants now.
April 21, 2014
I can't resist my Master. He doesn't have to bring me to his dungeon anymore. I go and wait to be used. This time he had a pleasant surprise for me, something I've never tried before: the Sybian. If you thought he wore my pussy out before, this session pushed me even further. He shackled my arms apart like wings, wrists attached to two wooden posts. On my knees, the sybian underneath me, my pussy right on the vibrating palette. I assumed it was like a magic wand but soon found out I was wrong. The way he was playing with my pussy and clit, pushing me down on the machine, I wouldn't want to escape. I loved him reaching deep inside my throat with his cock, rubbing my pussy on the vibrator beneath me. It came to the point where it was too much. But he loves pushing my limits. He wants me to be the perfect slutty sex slave. I hope this pleases him. All I want is his dick. In return, he makes me orgasm over and over again. The buzz was so strong I felt like I was cumming non-stop throughout it all. I love my master
April 20, 2014
I can't deny how good it felt to be dominated by such a man. I couldn't stop thinking about his dick stretching my mouth open, rubbing my g-spot raw, his dick pushing in far past it. He even fucked my asshole, making me rethink anal sex all together. My asshole was so tight before he used me. He tied me to an old dirty crate on my back, legs high up in the air. I could only imagine what was in store for me. I didn't see him come in this time. I was aware he entered the room from his sudden penetration. He felt bigger in me every time his dick went in. I could feel my pussy widen as fucked me rough. He turned me over, lubed up my asshole and plunged his dick in. He didn't care if I was begging for him to go slow. He doesn't like me telling him what to do. I have so much more slave training to do. All I could do was take it and try not to cum until I was given permission. I was in the perfect position for him to do whatever he wanted with me. All I wanted was to taste his cum. The entire time I was hoping for it.
April 19, 2014
I can't resist my Master's need to bound my neck with a stiff steel collar, my arms restrained with tight leather straps, chained to posts keeping in place on my knees. How does he know I love this? I enjoy being his sex slave, enduring any training he thinks I need. I love when he grabs my hair and makes me takes his dick deep down my throat. He doesn't care if I gag. He keeps shoving it as far as he can, smacking the back of my head to go further down my throat. I will take it all, as long as he wants. I even get aggressive and beg for more. Of course, he likes to stretch out my pussy with his hung dick. He rearranges me on my back, legs spread and wrists bound together. It's the perfect position to pound my pussy in. His huge cock opens me up wide, reaching deep inside me. Sometimes it's too much but he doesn't care. He grabs my hips, pulls on my hair, slaps my tits, making me scream, pulling me back on his throbbing boner over and over. When my legs go numb from all the orgasms, he makes me clean my pussy juice off his cock with my tongue. It tastes so good. I always beg for my Daddy's cum. If I've pleased him, he rewards me with a load. I tend to get my wish.
April 18, 2014
The last thing I remember was leaving the mall. The next, my breast and wrists were tied with leather cuffs and chains, giving me a full on bondage experience, my master throwing me onto a dirty old mattress. He wanted to tear me apart. He first slid his thick piece of meat down my throat. He ordered me to get it nice and wet as he fingered my pussy, pulling on my g-spot. I'm sure he was testing it out to see if I was ready. I found out soon enough. He tossed me on my hands and knees, ramming his dick deep in me. There was so much spit pouring out of my mouth every time he made me give him a blowjob. I could feel it throbbing. He was relentless. He pounded me in good, holding me down with his rough hands. He fucked me on missionary, doggy and on my side, training his slave to take dick in whatever position. Every time I screamed for more, he would cover my mouth and gave me exactly what I wanted. It was too much to handle at times. I didn't think I could take such a dick so rough. But I didn't care. Whatever it took to taste his cum, I'd do it without hesitation. I'll definitely be waiting for more.
April 17, 2014
I woke up on the bare bed again and my wrists tied behind my back. Luckily my legs were free but my Master came in before I could get away. How does he get me here? I have to know. No matter how much trash I talk to him, he punishes me, slaps me around, smears my spit all over my face and torments me with his hard rock boner. He threw me all around the bed to do so with such ease. I love being manhandled, covered in spit and pussy and mouth sore from so much cock. I think I talk back for that very reaction. The more I yell at him, the rougher he gets with me. I get scared sometimes he might do something more than he does, something I really can't handle. That's why I shut up but tempted to talk back again. I think he likes it. He gives me a huge steamy load of his sweet man juice every time I rile him up and take his punishing cock. I know I please my Master.