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I thought the doctor’s office was a safe place, but I could have not been more wrong. I was his first patient of the day. It was time for my female check up. It started out with a typical exam. My legs were placed in stirrups and the speculum was placed inside my vagina. The doctor opened the speculum as wide as possible. The stirrups were buckled tightly to prevent me from running away. Then he placed another speculum around that first one, opening me up huge. My pussy was stretched to the point of tearing and blood flowed freely from the tears. I begged him to stop but he only laughed. He told me he was experimenting with torture sex and I was his fuck pig. After turning me so that I was on my knees, he opened his pants, producing a large cock. With my pussy stretched as widely as possible, he placed his cock at the opening of my ass. I didnt think there was much more skin to stretch, but as he pushed forward, I found my ass stretching as well. The doctor fucked my ass hard and painfully, giving not a thought to what he was doing to me, only enjoying the perverse pleasure of hurting me., When he came, he pulled out and inserted a huge plug into my ass. He wanted to keep his cum inside. He walked out casually as if nothing had happened. Another man walked in, and another. The room was soon filled with men staring at me, my holes gaping open for their amusement. They had all been instructed to have torture sex with me. They fucked my ass with the butt plug in place, stretching me even more. Others fucked my pussy, three or four cocks at a time, between the opening of the speculums. And yet others took pleasure in shoving their cocks down my throat. SO many men came and went, I lost count. Before I knew it, it was closing time for the doctor, yet I was still bound to the table. Then the doctor appeared behind me with a whip in hand beating me for being such a whore. I know that’s what I was, even if this was forced on me. I am still just a slutty whore who gets off on torture sex.
When I awoke and found a sexy maid outfit laid out before me, I thought Daddy wanted me to roleplay with him again. When I went downstairs, I found out I was wrong. I was being sent to be another man’s maid for the day. The man walked me to the car and placed me inside. Once we pulled up to his house, he told me he had no use for a slut, but needed a maid and that is how I would pay off Daddy’s debts. I went about my duties, scrubbing everything in sight.
A bit later, I felt a hand go around my neck. He wanted to know where his wife’s jewels were. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I could not have answered anyway because his strong hands were squeezing my neck so hard. Her pulled me by my neck to a room I had not yet been in, but it was familiar. This was his BDSM room. So, my new master did want a slut, but he needed a roleplay first. He strapped me down so tightly I could barely wiggle my toes or fingers. My legs were spread wide. He put a large dildo into my pussy, stretching me so much I felt my pussy was ripping open. This was followed by a giant butt plug. He forced this into me. I was sure I was torn as I could feel blood trickle from my ass. He stood by the bed, surveying the damage, holding a belt up high. As he walked around, he cracked the belt sharply several times and then I felt it. He brought the belt down hard on my filled ass, raising welts and drawing blood. Just as I was expecting another blow, he sat on my back, putting the belt around my neck. He tightened and tightened, sending my world into blackness.
When my car broke down on the side of the road, I reached for me cell, only to realize I had no service. Realizing I had no choice but to hitchhike and hope for the best, I got out of the car. Car after car passed, without even slowing down. Finally a sedan slowed down. Inside was an older man who looked like a nice man. I told him where I was headed and he said he would be happy to give me a lift. He didn’t have a cell for me to call anyone either. I jumped in his car and we started down the road. When he missed my turn, I told him. He snapped at me to shut up. He said he was going to get paid for his kindness in picking a whore up off the side of the road. An evil glint was in his eye.
He pulled up at a run down store that looked like it had been closed for business for quite a while. He ushered me into the dirty bathroom. He pulled out lengths of rope, tying me up where I couldn’t move. He was sadistic in his pursuit of pleasure, beating me with a whip, biting my nipples and clit, and even strangling me with a rope before he finally fucked me hard in the pussy and ass, leaving a large load of cum inside my asshole. After he came, he abused me some more, using a rope to strangle me to the point of blacking out several times before releasing his grip on me. My body was black and blue from his beating and my throat burned from the ropes. He left me there, tied up in one of those abandoned stalls, my body screaming in pain. I wondered how long I would be there before being discovered. I needn’t have worried because soon another man appeared in the restroom. Finding my body already used and abused, he decided he would have his way with me as well.
It is still early on 4th of July, yet my body is already bruised and battered. Daddy had told me to wait by the pool, naked. I sat waiting, unsure of what I was waiting for, but knowing I had best wait as I was told. The concrete was hot to my naked bottom, yet I continued to sit, even as it burned my flesh. Soon. I was joined at poolside by a man I had never seen. He presented his cock to my mouth without saying a word. Knowing what was expected, I opened wide and accepted his invasion into my mouth. He started gagging me right away, forcing his cock right down my throat. As I gagged and tried to get air down my full throat, two more men joined him. They took turns fucking me brutally in my throat, pussy, and ass. I was put on my knees, on my back, and flat on my belly. Before they finished, there was not a spot on my body that was not burned from the concrete, When they finished using my little body, one of them, roughly tossed me into the pool. I was so weak, it took all of my energy to struggle to get back to the side. I thought I would drown before I made it out of the pool, but finally I made it to my destination. I sat back in the same place Daddy had told me to previously. I assumed he would soon join me and use my dirty body now that the men had finished with me. I turned toward the sound of footsteps and saw 5 more men walking in my direction, with cocks hanging. My already sore body is once again used with no regard for my feelings.
It may be Independence Day in the USA, but I am nothing but a slave to my Daddy and a cock whore to whoever he wished me to be. There is no such thing as Independence when you are a trashy worthless slut.
I don’t usually blog about my callers or my masters, but I have one that deserves to be in a blog. He is a regular and he has been my sadistic master for quite a while now. Rather than call though, he takes advantage of the cyber text sessions we offer. Before my first text session, I did not know what to expect. I thought it would be a bit boring to type instead of talk, but there is something about the anonymity of the text that is extremely sexy. From the very first touch of his whip as he traces the lines of my ass to the front of my pussy, I am dripping wet. I sit at my keyboard eager to see his next words appear, waiting to find out what sick and twisted thing he is going to do to my body. My master never disappoints. Each and every texting session, he brings up something new and painful that he will do to my worthless body. The last time we talked he had me bring in another sub to play with. He instructed us on ways he wanted us to abuse each others bodies while he stood back and enjoyed seeing both whores jump at each of his commands. The sub I chose was not able to live up to his demands and pled for mercy. Since she was not able to please him, I will be getting punished. Of that I am sure. I am just waiting until the next time, I see his chat pop up on my screen, to see just how bad the punishment will be for my poor choice of playmates.
Daddy loves watching me get used. It turns him on seeing multiple men abuse my young body. Tonight he was feeling bored and didn’t have anyone scheduled to come over. He brings me a slutty outfit and tells me to get dressed. I comply of course, putting on the half bra, sheer top, and slip of fabric that was supposed to be a skirt, but did not completely cover my bubble ass. The stripper heels complete the outfit. No panties in site means I am to wear none. I go downstairs, seeking his approval on my appearance. He tells me I look just like a good little whore. He leads me to the car and we go for a ride. Soon we arrive at the local biker’s bar. Big, mean, nasty looking bikers are hanging around outside. My Daddy tells them he is bringing me there to take on all who wish to have a piece of me. He lifts my skirt to show them my shaved pussy. We enter the bar with several following from the outside, eager to get their cocks into me. Once inside he tells the bikers inside the same thing. Soon, I am bent over a table with cocks everywhere. Cocks invaded my pussy, ass, mouth. hands, and even my armpits. Mam after man took their turn on me. Daddy was encouraging them the entire time. He told them to fuck me harder and faster. Be rough with the little whore. She loves it, he said. I could tell his cock was rock hard as we watched my body get pounded with cock after cock. With Daddy’s constant encouragement, they began slapping me around. They called me a fuck whore, a disgusting pig, and a worthless slut. One biker shoved his cock down my throat so hard, I puked a little but this didn’t stop him. He rammed his cock down my throat and held it their, leaving me no breathing room. As I began to pass out, one of them threw cold water in my face, shocking me back awake. As the last of them came in my ass, I was left in a worthless heap in the middle of the bar. I had taken on probably 50 or more men tonight. My face was bruised and my nose bloody. I am covered in sticky cum from head to toe. Daddy gathered me up in his arms and took me home. He laid me in my bed and praised me for being such a good little whore. I had pleased him tonight. His cock was rigid and he took his turn in my poor abused ass, eventually adding one more load to all the others my body had taken tonight.
One day I will learn to not judge a book by its cover. The couple I was to entertain had a spotless, well decorated, beautiful home. I thought this would be an easy task. Of course, I was wrong. The woman met me at the door and escorted me to the basement, where things were more like I was accustomed to. There were all types of bondage equipment as well as punishment apparatuses. My Mistress ordered me onto the St Andrews Cross and secured me tightly. She put clamps on my nipples and clit and secured them tightly. I whimpered only slightly. I had learned to withstand the pain. She took a large dildo and inserted it into my ass. Once she touched me with I realized it was frozen and shivered. She continued on about her business without speaking, Her husband soon joined us. He began toying with my cunt, giving me pleasure beyond what I was accustomed to. He got my pussy soaking wet and then proceeded to soak it even more. He coated my body with his hot urine. He aimed it at my clit and the warm fluid hitting my pussy combined with the frozen dildo in my ass caused me to have a huge orgasm. The Mistress decided that was enough play and she led her husband to a table strapping him down. She undid my restraints and led me over to him, ordering me to piss on him. I had never been trained to piss on command and it took my body too long to comply to her demand for her liking. She became angry and used a flogger to whip me brutally, leaving bloody stripes down my back and ass. She them undid her husband and placed his cock into my mouth, shoving it down as far as she could force it, and ordered him to piss down my throat. Obviously he was more well trained than I as I soon felt a huge amount of urine flooding my throat. I could not gulp down the fluid fast enough and felt it welling up in my nose, choking me. I feared I would drowned as the urine continued to bubble into my nose, blocking my air passage. I was weak and bloody and covered in urine. She praised her husband for his performance and gave him permission to fuck me after tying me roughly to a table. The dildo was still in my ass though it was not as cold anymore. With every stroke he took in my pussy, she shoved the dildo in further, making me cry out in pain. The clamp on my clit bit down, adding to my pain. She moved in front of me on the table straddling my face, ordering me to eat her cunt until she squirted lady cum on my face.
When they finished using me, I was untied and left in the basement floor, weak, bloody, and covered in urine and cum, like a worthless pile of trash, which is exactly as it should have been.
This wasn’t because he owed anybody money. This was just because Daddy wanted to watch me get fucked and abused by a bunch of strangers. He put me in a cute nightie and took me out to a quiet area of the local park. He used heavy rope to bind me around my waist to a tree. He spread my legs and tied them as well, using tent stakes to secure them. He put a gag in my mouth so I could not make much noise. There was a path from the main area of the park leading to where I was. He had placed signs along the way advertising a whore for the using. He then waited behind another tree and watched. He watched as man after man approached me, fucking me mercilessly in whatever hole they chose. I was fucked hard in the throat, pussy, and ass. I lost count after the 20th man had used my body and cum in one hole or the other. My body was a literal cum dumpster overfilled at every opening. This was for Daddy’s pleasure, but I must admit, I came multiple times. The thrill of being used as a nameless, worthless whore overcame my fear and all other feelings. At that moment I lived for nothing but being filled by cock. Then another man approached. He exclaimed over what a mess I was and how I was repulsive to his sight. He then removed his belt and used it to spank my tits, pussy, lower legs, and any other body part the belt would touch. He found a large stick. It was almost large enough to be considered a limb and he placed it in me, fucking my poor pussy until it was bloody, raw, and full of splinters. He told me this was how worthless whores should be treated. Then he shoved his cock down my throat deep making me gag over and over until he unloaded his spunk down my sore raw throat.
I get asked all the time why I allow myself to be treated like a worthless fuck whore simply because my Daddy is addicted to gambling. He gets himself into a large debt he can’t pay and those gamblers can get really angry and mean. He always offers my services to pay his bill in full. He tells them I will be a perfect subby pain whore for them. I will graciously accept torture sex as what is due to me for being such a dumb little nasty cunt. Daddy especially loves loaning me out for suffocation phone sex. He loves getting all those videos of my head lolling around as everything blacks out from your tight hands at my throat. The more sadistic your fantasies are, the more I enjoy them. The reason I always fuck Daddy out of trouble is simple. I am about as addicted to painful fucking as Daddy is to gambling. I could never find this many kinky men on my own, but they seem abundant in Daddy’s circle. Besides being addicted, be treated like a worthless dumbass slut always gets me turned on. So – how much does Daddy owe you?
Daddy had gotten turned on watching fantasy shemale rape porn and decided to hire a tranny escort to fuck me. As soon as she saw me an evil glint came into her eyes and she told me how much fun she was going to have with me. A video recorder was set up so that Daddy could see every move that was made. She started by shoving her big tranny cock down my throat. She gagged me hard and blocked my airway. I was at the point of suffocation but she didn’t care. She grabbed me by the hair holding me in place, her cock deep in my throat as she held me by my hair pulling and pushing me up and down on her cock. She tossed me around like I was a ragdoll, beating and punching my worthless whorish body. She told me Daddy said she could use me in whatever way she wanted but to make it brutal. After choking me on her cock, she pushed me down on all fours and rammed her cock straight up my dry asshole with no lube or prep at all. Her tranny cock ripped my ass and made me bleed. She laughed at my whimpers. The whole time she was brutally fucking my bleeding ass, she was spanking me on my bare bottom, exclaiming over how much prettier my whore ass looked in the different shades of red and purple. She pinched my nipples so hard, I thought they would be twisted off. They as well ended up purple and bruised. She used my body much of the night, using whips and rope to beat me and restrain me. She used different size toys to fuck all my holes, laughing the whole time at my tears. At some point, I blacked out, because when I awoke, my beaten and battered body was on the couch in my own living room. My Daddy was watching the video she had made and was stroking his cock. He then pushed me to the floor, pulled me up on all fours and began fucking my poor bloodied asshole just as hard and deep and the shemale had. I was so thankful when he unloaded his large amount of cum in my body, coating the rips and tears in my ass, making them feel so much better.