My Brazilian Alpha Master has made things clear.
When it will move in with his slave, sometimes next year, there won’t be such thing as a « normal couple » way of life, like this submissive being could expect.
« There will be a dungeon » he stated yesterday. And he gave a few indications on how he would restrict his slave’s freedom. Of course it is both frightening and exciting. What exactly could life be in this dungeon ? That’s what this post is trying to imagine. It is both based on a few things the Master actually said and on the few days this slave already spent at his service.
Everyday life
The slave will be limited to the dungeon for most of its time. It shall have a mattress there and a shower to clean itself. It will be allowed to enter the rest of the appartment for house chores and sexual needs of its Master. Upon his request only.
Chastity and nudity will be enforced at all time. A leather collar should be the only outfit of the slave.
Silence
The slave shall be silent at all time. It shall ask permission to speak before stating anything.
Meals
Meals will be prepared and served by the slave. It shall spend the time of Master’s eating at his feet, worshiping. It will eat its own meal after the Master, based on whatever the Master leaves in his plate. The plate will be on the floor. No cuttlery. Drinks will be either plain water or Master’s piss.
Free time and outings
The slave will leave the building only when it is useful to its Master. That would include shopping and errands for the household. The slave will be given a limited time for those. It will activate a location app on its phone, so that the Master can monitor its position at all time.
Sports will be managed indoor, at the property’s internal gym.
The slave will be allowed to visit its home country and family. However the decision relies solely on the Master good will.
House chores
All house chores will be performed by the slave. The appartment shall be perfectly clean at all time. The laundry, including ironing, should also be perfect.
The slave will take cooking lessons to improve its abilities in this matter.
Discipline
Discipline, through strong, hurtfull, whipping and caning will be enforced daily. The slave will beg its Master for it, accept all of it no matter the pain and thank its Master when its done. The Master will show no mercy. Additional sessions can be added any time upon the sole free will of the Master.
The slave should be proud of its bruises. Only blood can put a hold to a session.
Worshipping
The slave will treat its Master as a god. It shall worship him at all time. The cult goes as a priority through intensive feet licking. Of course the Master can include additional worshipping (armpits, balls, anus, …) at any time of his choice.
Sexual duties
The slave shall be ready for sexual duties 24/7. Upon the Master needs.
Toilet duties
The slave can be used as a toilet by its Master at any time.
Exposition
The Master will invite whoever he wants to, to use the slave in the dungeon. The only limit opposed to the Master and its visitors has to be the physical integrity of the slave. The slave has no right but to obey and serve whoever the Master choses.
Finance
The slave shall completely surrender the management of the household finance to its Master. The Master will make all decision regarding these. It will allocate the slave strictly the budget needed for the household expense and have solely the control over the joint bank account.
This set of rules can be adapted and complemented at any time by the sole choice of the Master
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How about you be pathetic little slave and get on your fucking knees naked.
As I slap your face around. Step on your cunt. Spit in your open mouth. And treat you like filth. How about I bruise you. Humiliate you. And use you for my sadistic amusement. How about you suffer for me? And then. Then I’m going to mark you in my scents. Humiliate you in them too. First I’ll grab you by the hair and will drag your face against my heavy balls. Forcefully rubbing your face against my musky sack as I treat you like filth, and make your face smell like it too. Then I’ll rub and slap my fat cock all over your face. Smearing my pre-cum over your soft cheeks. Until you reek of needy cockslut. Which a pathetic sex slave like you should. And then. Then I grab you by the face and push you in between my hairy ass cheeks. Forcing you to smell and worship the heavy scent of my ass. You might struggle a bit. Sob. Try to plead for mercy. But you ain’t fucking getting any. I’ll force you to rim my asshole. Force you to taste my ass. And I’ll praise you for being such a pathetic ass eating little slave for Master. And then. I have to finish my cumming all over your face and the floor. Forcing you to lick up every drop that fell. Treating you like my personal little cumrag.
Forced to rim ass
Imagine waking up with your hands tied above your head. Legs spread wide, clothes ripped to shreds or maybe pulled down. You try to blink and look around, but before you can truly realize what’s going on you feel two strong, muscled and hairy legs/thighs land to either side of your face as this stranger gets on top of you.
This man, wearing only a pair of black boxers, presses his crotch against your face as he chuckles. “So the dumb lil whore is awake? I was wondering when you would wake up lil slut.” You try to speak but then suddenly get hit by the strong scent of his boxers. A strong scent of sweat, musk, precum and ballsack. The strong scent of filthy cock~ as the stranger rubs this scent all over your face.
You try to push backwards, move your head to the side. But the man holds you tightly between his legs as he forces you to inhale that dirty scent of dick. He takes off his boxers and pushes his full weight back onto you. Smothering you with his sweaty crotch. Sitting onto your face forcefully as his sweaty hairy balls get pushed into your mouth and his fat cock rubs allll over your face.
“Such a filthy little rape doll. You like this don’t you? The filthy smell of dirty dick. Let me rub my precum alllll over your face. Let me smother you with my filth.”- he says before slapping you in the face with his smelly dick. Pushing his cock into your mouth and holding you down as he skullfucks you for a few minutes~ pumping his dirty dick in and out your mouth. Raping your lips with his scent, taste and hardness.
You try to push away. Sob. Say something. But all sound that leaves your lips is the “glug glug glug glugfggggg” of you choking on his fat cock. Humiliating isn’t it? Being used like this. Facefucked like this. Having him hold your mouth and tongue open and spitting onto it. Letting drool dribble down onto your tongue before pushing his fingers in your mouth to make sure you take his spit in. He’s using you by force. Treating you like filth. And he’s enjoying every fucking second of it.
“Look at your pathetic face. All drooly and messed up. You smell like cock and filth you disgusting little toy. But you think i’m done with you? Oh hell no~”
As you lay down under this strangers crotch, face messy spit and precum. Sobbing and gasping for air. He suddenly lifts himself up again to spread his hairy and sweaty asscheeks and full on sit onto your face. Pushing his ass onto your lips~ “start fucking licking you dirty little ass-slut. You are going to rim and eat my ass until i’m satisfied. And your pathetic cunt is going to get drippy wet because of it too. Understood?!”
You try to struggle but to no avail as he smothers your face with his sweaty and stinky ass. Grinding and humping against your face. Smothering you with his balls and cock as he leans backwards to slap and spank your tits.
“Such~ a~ dirty~ slut! I can smell it you know! The scent of needy pussy! You LOVE getting forced don’t you. You LOVE getting treated like a toy. Don’t fucking lie.”
Just imagine getting roughly groped, touched and played with. You struggle, but get forced down. You push, but he’s too strong. There’s literally no other option for you than to lick his hairy ass. You swirl your tongue around hiss ass, push it inside, eat him out. Your nose buried in his sweaty musk as he just uses your face to grind away.
How filthy is this, don’t you agree? Imagine him grabbing you by the hair and dragging you in different positions. Pushing your face against his hairy ass. Moving your head up and down to force you to slobber over both his ballsack and his assshole. He isn’t even being kind~ or soft. He’s just making you rim his ass~ turning your face in such a sloppy mess. Enjoying every fucking second of it. As your pussy secretly starts dripping from this filthy treatment.
Like it’s dripping right now. Isn’t it? Don’t lie to me. You love the idea of being forced like this. Treated like a horny pathetic slut. Made to rim some sweaty filthy ass, musky big balls and dripping fat cock. You’d love to be used like a toy~ forced to submit. Forced to enjoy this humiliating treatment. Until you happily lick and rim his ass as your pussy gushes with cunt juices. Go on. Play with yourself. Get yourself wet. Make yourself desperate while imagining how it would be to get used like this~
Maybe this stranger will make you eat him out for hours before dumping his thick cum all over your face. Maybe he’ll hold you down and fuck your tits until he covers them in his cum. Maybe he’ll turn you around and forcefully pumps your unprotected pussy full of load after load of hot~ thick~ cum. Are you imagining any of these you needy lil rimjob slut? Or would you prefer it if he took you to a public park~ tied you to a tree and made you rim strangers like the needy slut you are.
You were at the gym as usual on a Tuesday night, you like coming so late because there’s rarely anyone there. Also because it was always at this time Veronica would be working out as well… You had a little crush on her, and you were pretty sure she knew it. Sometimes she would look over and smile at you as she moved from the squat rack to the free weights, or give you a little wave when she first walked through the doors and saw you there. But you were too shy to actually say anything to her, every time you tried to muster up the courage to say something you choked up and seemed to forget how to form basic words and sentences.
Tonight Veronica was going for a jog on the treadmill, she was facing away from where you were so you had a perfect view of her ass bouncing in her gray shorts as she ran, and her long brown hair swaying back and forth. You always try your best to be respectful, you don’t want to get kicked out after all and you really liked Veronica so you didn’t want to come off as some kind of creep. But she couldn’t tell you were watching from where she was, so every now and then you stole a peek in between sets… you really couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked. She was quite alluring, and you especially loved the bright pink runners she always wears on the nights she does her cardio, paired with a cute pair of white socks.
You were listening to some music when you saw someone out of the corner of your eye approach you during your set. It was Veronica, walking straight towards you, there was no mistake. You popped out your headphones and looked up at her in awe.
“Were you just staring at me?” she asked curiously, folding her arms and looking down at you. She didn’t seem to be mad, but she definitely expected an answer.
“I uhhh… n-no I wasn’t” You said, your heart speeding up and your breath shaking. You felt so small in front of her then. How could she have known?
“Yes. Yes you were. Don’t lie to me.” she said, seeming a little angrier now. You felt scared, worried she was about to hit you or go tell the gym staff.
“Okay yes, I’m really sorry please don’t be mad at me, I looked over at you a couple times in between workouts and I’ll never do it again I promise. I’m really really sorry, I mean it.” You pleaded with her, and you really did mean it.
“I knew it!” she said and her lips curled into a smile. “If you’re really sorry, you’ll go clean my sweat off the treadmill for me. I don’t feel like doing it. Or should I go tell the front desk I caught you staring at my ass?” She smiled down at you cruelly. She was clearly enjoying this.
“Of course” you said, getting up. “Again look I’m so sorry, please don’t tell the staff I’ll do anything.” She walked behind you as you got a towel and made your way over to the machine. She clearly had a good workout, the buttons were quite wet and beads of sweat still clung to her tight abs and legs. She quietly watched as you cleaned her sweat, you had never felt more humiliated.
You were just finishing up when she raised her eyebrows and said “all clean?”
“Yes” you replied quietly, your face burning with embarrassment from cleaning up after your crush in public.
“Good. “ she smiled at you again. “Go put that towel in the laundry and meet me in the girls locker room when you’re done.” She turned and walked away without waiting for a response, clearly expecting you would just obey her command.
You were nervous as you walked back from the laundry. There was hardly anyone here, but you still felt scared you would get caught. But what choice did you have? You didn’t want her to go to the staff. You gulped as you pushed open the door to the locker room.
“Over here, loser.” Veronica called from around the corner. You approached to see her standing next to her open locker, arms crossed. She pointed at the floor in front of her. “On your knees, here.”
You walked over and got on the floor. “Look-” you began to say, but she slapped your face hard enough it stung. “I don’t care what you have to say pervert. You said you’ll do anything, now prove it” She smiled wickedly down at you. “Untie my shoes and take them off.” She held her foot out expectantly.
You did as instructed, afraid of disobeying her and getting slapped again. You noticed her feet were warm and damp with sweat as you laid her shoes neatly to the side. She nudged one closer to you with her foot. “Put your face in my shoe loser. Sniff it.”
You leaned down and sniffed her sweaty shoe. It was incredibly humiliating, and it smelled acrid and strong from her run. She giggled at you and once again your face burned with embarrassment, then she put her foot on the back of your head and pushed down. “Youre so pathetic. I knew you liked me but you were too much of a wimp to actually say something, you just follow me around the gym like a lost puppy. So go ahead, sniff hard for me little puppy”
You did as she said and she laughed even harder. She let her foot off your head and pushed the pink shoe out of the way, turning around and showing you the bottom of her sock. “Lick the sweat from my sock. Now.” You looked up at her, pleading with your eyes for her to stop but she just pointed at her foot expectantly. You stuck your tongue out and ran your foot over her sole, from the toe all the way to the heel. It tasted disgusting, you gagged on her sweat and filth and she just giggled at you again. “Keep licking, loser. I don’t care how bad it tastes, this is exactly where you fucking belong.”
You felt exactly as pathetic as she described you and as you sucked and licked on her socked foot. Veronica had stopped looking at you and was scrolling through her phone. You were never going to be able to look her in the eyes again after this… But even though you she was being impossibly cruel to you, your cock started to grow in your shorts looking up at her beautiful ass. You couldn’t help it, you tried to shift your weight so your hips were on the ground and you could grind the locker room floor. It started feeling really good, and the sweaty taste wasn’t so bad. But then she noticed.
“What the fuck are you doing you little freak? Are you humping the floor? Do you like cleaning my feet that much?” she pulled her foot back and you groaned. “Disgusting. You are so fucking disgusting you know that?” suddenly she spit hard on your face and you felt it drip down your forehead into your eye.
“Stop rubbing your dick. Get up on your knees again, now.” She looked down at you and smiled at her handiwork. “From now on, you’re going to be my personal gym bitch. You will clean all my machines after I use them. You will carry my water bottle and towel for me and you will stand silently out of my sight while I work out. And when I’m done with my workout, you will lick the sweat off my fucking feet like the loser you are. I own you now. Is that understood?”
“Yes Veronica I understand.” You said, genuinely afraid of what she would do if you said anything else.
“Good. You will address me as Miss Veronica from now on, foot bitch. Now get the fuck out of my sight, and don’t clean my spit off your face. Leave it there until you get home.”
“Yes Miss.” you said as you hurried to your feet to leave. You don’t know what just happened but your dick was hard as a rock and you were going straight home to furiously jerk off.
About a month ago, I told Amy that she was allowed to cum again as soon as she made me cum just from having her tongue in my asshole. Here’s a photo from yesterday, right before attempt number 32. See that look in her eyes, somewhere between defiant and pleading? That’s the look of a tough-minded bitch who edges three times a day and hasn’t cum in thirty, a bitch who’s starting to worry that she’s not going to be able to earn the orgasm she knows she needs, but who won’t let herself give in. She’s working so hard, trying so desperately. She doesn’t want to have to beg. She’s too proud still. Begging is still too pathetic.
Her strategy is getting pretty good at this point, I have to admit. She starts by choking herself on my cock for a few minutes, covering me with her spit and slime and puke. While she does that, she’ll degrade herself for me, wiping her mess all over her face, begging me to do the most horrible things that she can think of. Yesterday she begged me to fuck and cum in her asshole while she ate her mom’s pussy. She alternated describing that scenario in graphic detail and choking on my cock until she thought I was about to cum, at which point she moved her head down and started tongue-fucking my asshole with wild abandon. She timed it just slightly wrong, I think; in any case, it didn’t work. She saw that she was losing me again, and in a moment of despair, shoved my cock back down her throat. I immediately blew my load in her. It’s a delicate thing, her job. She’ll figure it out someday. Or not. I don’t care. I cum all the time.
This is my first time writing, please don’t be too critical! lol
He is always my daddy, but he is always fucking other people. I pretend like it isn’t happening and don’t bring it up. I know I am my Daddy’s favorite and I am the one who has been around the longest, other girls come and go. My Daddy always gives me love and attention and usually doesn’t talk about the other girls. He knows that I am a little bit jealous and he thinks it’s funny. Sometimes if I talk about wanting his cum he says that he will cum in another girl’s pussy and make me lick it out. NO THANKS!! I have never been with another girl. Everytime we pass a strip club or a hooker on the side of the road he talks about how we should stop and he can cum in them and then make me lick them clean. I laugh and tell him I’m not even worried. He has been talking about this for like 2 years and it’s never going to happen. I used to be afraid he would do it, but not anymore.
Today I showed up to Daddy’s house, he said he was going to make me dinner and we were going to catch up on some shows that we are behind on, but when I walked in I heard a woman laughing. I walked up the stairs nervously. It’s always just me and Daddy, we never really hang out with other people, and when we do he warns me. I have no warning for what tonight will bring.
I get up the stairs and Daddy is standing in the kitchen with the beautiful girl. They are laughing and talking. Daddy notices me and says “Here she is! We’ve been waiting for you!” Daddy introduces me to his princess and tells me that’s what I can call her. Daddy tells her I am one of his other subs, he tells her that I am just a pathetic little humiliation slut who will do anything they both tell me. Daddy tells her I am her gift for tonight, because she was such a good girl, she can do anything she wants to me, but she can’t let me or make me cum. No Orgasms for Stormy, she is grounded. I stand there, completely embarrassed, I can feel my face turning red. I want to argue, I want to leave but I stand there while this stranger laughs at me and asks what’s wrong with me, why I would let him do this to me, can she really do anything she wants?
Daddy tells me to take off my clothes and get on my knees while I do what he says he starts kissing her, telling her she can do whatever she wants, putting his hands all over her body. Its so hard for me to watch. She looks down at me and sees how sad I am and laughs. She smacks me in the face and tells me to lick her feet. I look at my Daddy hoping he will day or do something to stop this, but instead he tells me to apologize to Princess for not following directions. She laughs at me some more and tells me to start licking. I lower my face to her toes and start licking, she says “Daddy, you’re right, she is a pathetic slut”. This is like a punch in the stomach. I have never heard someone else call MY DADDY Daddy in front of me, and i realize that they are both right. I am a pathetic slut, because as much as I hate all of this, my pussy is leaking uncontrollably and I am probably more turned on than I have ever been in my life. Daddy stops kissing and fondling Princess and goes to get the flogger and starts flogging my ass and pussy while I lick his girlfriends feet.
Soon Daddy takes off his pants, I love sucking Daddy’s dick, I’m already on my knees, he waves it in my face and asks me if I want it!!! “YAY!!! Yes Please Daddy!!” He walks over to the couch and sits down and tells me to crawl to him, I crawl over, Princess walks over like a person. I kneel in front of him like a begging dog with my mouth open almost drooling over my Daddys cock. He asks if I really think he is going to let me suck his cock while she is there and they both laugh. I am ready to cry. She puts MY DADDYS cock in her mouth. He tells me to get to work. I start licking and sucking Daddy’s balls, Princess is drooling all over his cock and its dripping down to his balls and on to my face. My face is buried in Daddy’s balls and covered in mine and princesses spit, I am trying to get the upper hand and show Daddy what a good girl I am, so am rubbing his balls all over my face and sliding down licking his taint, trying to get up the courage to lick his asshole. My tongue slides over it again and again till I finally decide to go all in. Now I’m making out with Daddys asshole. I hear him moaning, I love that sound. Daddy cums and I don’t get any. I just get called a dirty little slut.
Daddy and Princess get in bed, daddy calls me in and tells me to crawl between her legs. He says I can’t stop licking until she cums all over my face. I reluctantly crawl between her legs, I stick my tongue out and taste her pussy. I hear giggling, so I look up and Daddy and Princess and cuddling and kissing while I am between her legs licking. Soon Daddy got a second wave of energy and flipped her over and had me lick her clit while he fucked her from behind. They both came and it dripped down on my face. I cleaned up every drop of their cum while my pussy throbbed. I knew even one touch would put me over the edge and I would be in even more trouble, so I just layed their with their cum drying on my face and my pussy throbbing wishing I could cum. Aching. Being a good girl for Daddy.
Had quite the traumatic morning
I woke up in a playful puppy mood and decided to wake Daddy up with face sniffs, ear licks and a rather wiggly bumbum. He had other ideas.
He pinned me down on my front, putting all of his weight and strength on top of me, he held my wrists down tightly and tangled his legs with mine, over powering me every time I tried to wriggle free.
Instantly I was turned on so instinctively I wiggled my bum so I could guide his willy between my legs. Then the only thing I could do was tense and untense my butt cheeks so that his willy would slightly move in and out between my thighs, slightly grazing my lips and clit. It made me deliciously wet but seriously wasn’t enough to get off properly,it felt good but it only frustrated me and made me crave more.
He found this amusing and laughed at how frustrated and pouty I got. I thought if I did it long enough he would be impressed with my determination and fuck me as a reward. How utterly stupid of me.
It felt like I was doing it forever, as soon as I could feel his willy getting that little bit softer I would panic and try harder. It got really intense and I was finding it harder and harder to catch my breath. I began to get upset as Daddy laughed at me and I began to cry. My nose got really snotty and it only made it harder to breath. Daddy stuck his fingers in my nose and pulled it up to give me a piggy nose and made fun of me. Snot got everywhere and made it very slippy so he kept pushing my nose up harder, it really hurt and I cried more.
Despite all of that I was still tensing my butt trying to feel something and to keep him hard. He pulled my hair, was rough with my face, fish hooked me and the dry skin on my lips split and got quite bloody.
He then decided to randomly take me for a crawl around the house, pulling me along by my hair. I would always wait for directions and follow behind him, too scared to make any movements of my own. Occasionally he would stop and inspect me, pull my ass apart and play with my holes.
He grabbed the little mirror from upstairs and lead me back down to the bedroom. He put the mirror on the bed and then positioned me in front of it. this was the first time I saw my face and the sort of state I was in. Bright red, black make up all around my eyes, bloody lips, snotty red nose and the look of bliss in my eyes. It was disturbing for me to see but at the same time very hot.
I thought now he would finally fuck me. I had behaved. I had hopefully pleased him with my obedience. He got back on top of me and pulled my hair making me look at myself in the mirror. He said some really mean stuff and I cried.
Then I felt it. He pushed himself into me so hard I almost screamed. All his weight ontop of me, my nose was blocked from all the crying, I was wheezing because my mouth was shoved into the pillow and I started to get dizzy.
I was soaked, wide open and a complete mess.
I was getting close, I think he sensed it because he stopped.. He fucking stopped. I could of punched him, but I instantly suppressed the thought and just ended up ugly crying and panting trying to get more air. I was again made to look at myself in the mirror as he said more mean things to me. He made me believe that he was finished and I wasn’t going to be able cum then showed me how much of a desperate mess I was just for one orgasm. He made me beg and look like a fool. He wanted to see how far he could push me.
Once I think he was satisfied with my little performance he shoved it back in and fucked me hard. He said I was allowed to cum and we both did and then cuddled on the bed as I cried like a stupid baby.
He ran a nice warm bubble bath and gave me the task of typing this out whilst it was all still fresh.
Emily xxx