If your back is not constantly arched, you are being disrespectful.
I’d like to imagine that these girls are part of a…for lack of a better word, “rape house.” All the roommates live their lives normally, but the guys are allowed to bend them over a counter and fuck them whenever they damn well please.
It doesn’t matter where Daddy wants to use you - in the shower, on the bed, in his car, in public, anywhere… Your holes and body should always be available for his use. It’s not up to you to decide what’s safe, or appropriate - your only job is to obey and please him. This means you’ll be abused, humiliated, exposed and violated - and you will beg for more every time.
Visit SEXEVIOLENCE and get off ;)
Once again he brought guests. He called me to the livingroom and told:
“I just bragged about your sucking skills and those guys here don’t want to believe that. So, on your knees slut and make me proud”
I went on my knees and gave all four guys a long wet blowjob. They were satisfied what made Him happy and generous.“Guys, who wants to fuck her ass. Right here right now?”
He pushed me on the table and pulled my dress up.
First guy stepped up and without a long talk pushed himself right in. Their night was long and of course, so was my night.
This is how you treat your whore. Fuck her throat with a total disregard for her comfort, her breathing or even her existence as a person. Make her mouth into just another cunt to fuck, and her into something for you to use only for your pleasure.
mmmmm.
lick my pussy ;)
There are many components that go into the effective training and maintenance of an owned slut. Make sure she knows that her mouth is yours to use at ALL times - at work, at home, when she’s asleep. Reinforce this every day and fuck it properly - use h mouth in the same brutal fashion that you would her cunt and ass.
Make sure she is constantly reminded of her position - keep her subtly collared,mor marked as your property. She should always have some reminder that no matter where she is or what she does she is still your whore - that defines her like nothing else ever can.
Lastly, her clothing must always meet your standards, even in your absence. It will teach her to strive for your approval at all times, whether you’re there or not. If she dresses like a nasty little fucktoy but you never see it then she should have the pleasure of knowing she obeyed you even then - and that should be the source of all her joy anyway.
Some days the best blow-jobs are the distressed blow-jobs. The ones on the edge of tears, where you have to drag their hair back and forth to keep them going, the ones where they are gasping to breath, and they so desperately want to wipe the spit away but they can’t because their hands our bound. The blow-jobs where it isn’t a service, a gift, or an indulgence, but the ones where you are using them… where it is not and would not be their choice, where it is not a pleasure or a satisfaction for them, but a trial. Some days the back of their throat feels that much better because you have forced your way there rather than being invited in, where they swallow your come out of desperate relief that it is over rather than satisfaction at a job well done, where you cast them aside and walk away rather than complimenting their skills…
Some days you’re just in a bad mood, and a violent blow job might just make it better.
Brandy, my stepsister, took to the new house rules for female family members fairly quickly. She quickly undresses at the door and crawls to serve her brother and father.
best face ever.
Indeed. Apprehension —> Suprise/pain —> Misery/fear. And that’s from a mere spanking, on her still-clothed ass. Imagine how she’d react to the lash of the whip on bare skin, the harsh kiss of the cane. Nonetheless, note also how quickly she looks forward again after that fast gaze behind her; the beginnings of unquestioning obedience, perhaps.
