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OwnedSlutSoton

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OwnedSlutSoton - Male Dominant, London | BDSM Profile on Collarspace

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About OwnedSlutSoton

I am a British guy in the New Forest, Hampshire, but I also spend a lot of time in London. I have a software business there and, through the week, I am in London more than I am back at home.

I am NOT married lol

I am looking for imaginative bondage, degradation and verbal humiliation either with a Newbie or an experienced Sub.

I don't care if you're married or in a relationship. I'm not setting out looking for a full 'lifestyle' relationship this time around.

The pics on this profile are all my work from past encounters.

This is what I’d want you for…..

You are told what time to arrive at the hotel. You have a skirt and blouse on, heels and black hold ups. No panties and no bra. Your heart is beating so fast that you think everybody must know what’s going on.

But nobody knows! Just you and your soon to be Master for the afternoon.

You know that you MUST follow instructions to the tee, or all of your effort in getting this far will have been totally wasted. You know that Master selected you for a reason.

You have allowed Him to earn your trust and he expects his Submissive to behave themselves, or suffer the consequences. You know that there are plenty of other Subs who’d just die to be in your position and you tell yourself NOT to fuck up now!!

Swallow your fear, you tell yourself. But you cant get your breath. And you feel your hands shaking.

As you get out of the taxi your mobile phone goes. The message says, “Go past the reception desk on your left and into the lifts straight in front of you. Select floor 3 and turn left as soon as you exit the elevator on the 3rd floor”.

You do as instructed.

As the lift doors close, your phone goes again with another text, “Room 395! Walk straight there. Do NOT look back at any point. Walk slowly”

You exit the lift and begin walking to the room. Your heels squash deep into the corridor carpet and the silence of nobody being around crushes your chest.

You’re looking at the room numbers as you pass them and realise you have five more doors to pass.

You mentally count the doors as you pass each one, “1, 2, 3. Your next though is that you have only two more doors left to pass and …….” BOOM! You feel a huge force hit you from the back.

An arm wraps around your chest and pulls you in tight to fully control you. A hand, from the other arm, is immediately over your mouth and nose. And, then the voice, so fucking strong and commanding. Flat calm in tone, but absolutely in full control.

“Do as you’re told and you’ll survive this, you fucking bitch!”

You’re able to move your eyes enough to see Room 395, which is written on the door now immediately in front of your face. The hand over your mouth stays there and uses all its strength to hold you and pull you into the massively strong body behind you. Strong arms and big chest. The other hand slips the key card in, the door opens and you’re bundled into the room.

“Face the fucking wall bitch!” You’re blindfolded immediately and then moved manually back towards the door you’ve just come through. Your wrists are handcuffed together and then your arms are lifted about your head. The cuffs on your wrists are secured to a rope attached to the spring of the room door and your hands are now being lifted above your head.

You cant see, you are totally breathless and shaking. Then violence! Your skirt and blouse are ripped from you. You stand there in your heels and hold ups, hands secured tightly above your head and unable to see. Open your legs, Whore”. You begin to move your legs, but then feel a massive slap across your left tit. “I TOLD YOU TO OPEN YOUR FUCKING LEGS WHORE”. Your tits get slapped again, “Do it faster when I tell you to do something”.

Oh my God you think to yourself. This is everything I had hoped it would feel like. You have shocked yourself at how good your tits feel now they sting and are reddening.

The blend of fear and sheer excitement is being mixed with the total helplessness of your present situation. As you stand there, arms secured above your head and tits stinging, you feel a small vibe being moved on your nipples and then down to your clit. No words are spoken. This vibe playing goes on. And on. And on. You feel your clit swell and your nipples need to fucking explode they’re so fucking hard.

You’re ready to burst, but you know that you can’t scream out. And then, without warning, your hands are released.

But you’re not let go of. Master has you held tight and he lifts you off your feet from behind and man-handles you in a lift across the hotel room.

The voice in your ear says in that same strong, soft and commanding tone, “I am going to place you down on your ass on a big soft sofa”. “Yes Sir” you reply.

Once you’re placed, you feel your hand cuffs being re-attached to something. Then, soon after, you feel each ankle being attached. You have no idea how, but the bar that’s also now been put between your thighs to force them wide open has been secured to your handcuffs and your ankles have been lifted high into the air. You’re not quiet on your back fully, but your ass and pussy feel so vulnerably exposed.

You then feel the loveliest soft lips kissing your mouth and then you feel the same soft kisses on your tits and nipples. You know it’s impossible, BUT you feel your pussy getting wet. Your brain can’t compute why this should be so and you tell yourself as strongly as you can that you CANNOT enjoy this. You’re in a hotel, tied and bound, blindfolded and with a total stranger.

You feel exposed. But you feel your pussy juices trickle, like a small fucking river out of your cunt. You feel two fingers roughly open your pussy, and go deep and all the way up in one hard movement. And then the harshest slap to your face. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? You dirty fucking bitch!!” You don’t have time to respond before the next slap to your face, “Your filthy whore pussy is soaking wet! You’re loving this aren’t you?”

You hear my belt undo from my jeans. At the same time, you feel the thrust of my semi-hard cock into your mouth. “Suck it good, or there’ll be consequences”, referring of course to my heavy leather belt. Within seconds you feel my fat cock get hard in your mouth and then you’re subjected to the hardest, roughest throat fuck you’ve ever had. It’s unrelenting.

Master’s right hand grabs the back of your head and, even though you gag and struggle for breath, I use the grip I have on your hair to move your mouth to the rhythm my cock needs.

You’ve been vigorously face fucked, and now your Master removes his cock and you’re commanded to open your mouth. You recognise a ball gag being placed in position. The shock makes you gasp.

You are still gasping from the brutal throat fuck and now your mouth is jammed open. Now you’re getting that thrilling sense you’ve longed for. For so long, so many useless blokes have talked the talk. Now I am being totally used. Controlled. And just as that thought fades in your brain, your legs and arms are released for a moment. But then the strong hands and arms grab your wait and lift you. “Stand up straight” you’re told. You do so without question.

Nipple clamps are gently applied to your tits and you feel the cold steel chain that links them on your skin. Master’s voice in your ear once again,”I am going to lower you down so that you back on to a lubed butt plug, which is stuck on its own base to a small low round wooden table. You will open your legs wide, I will back you down, and you will squat your ass onto the plug until it’s in all the way”. You reply “Yes Sir”.

The plug slides in easily because of the heavy lube and, after the initial shock, its width stretches you and feel amazing. Master then pushes your shoulders backwards, telling you the low arm rest of the sofa is waiting behind you to rest your back against. You find yourself at a 45 degree angle backwards, resting comfortably on what feels like a huge soft cushion, with the butt plug all the way up your ass.

Your hands are once again pulled above your head and secured at full stretch this time.

Your thighs are opened with a bar and your stiletto feet are on the carpet. This position makes your pussy widen and feel completely exposed. You hear the buzz first, but quickly afterwards, you feel the cunt massager. Master tells you, “you only fucking cum when I tell you it’s OK to cum. You ask me if you can cum. EVERY TIME. Do you understand?” You don’t answer quickly enough and you feel the tap of a cane on your tummy. “Do you fucking understand Whore?”

“Yes Sir, I understand”. Already, your guts are twisting inside with the amazing sensation vibrating up through your clit. Your ass is full and your nipples on fire with the tightness of the clamps. Your breathing is restricted with the ball gag and you cant see a fucking thing.

“I feel like a total fucking slut” you think to yourself. “Never have I felt this fucking alive. Fuck me, I am loving this. What a filthy bitch I am”.

And then from nowhere, “Shit, Sir. Can I cum please? Sir can I cum please?” The massager stops immediately.

Sneering and laughing at you, Master says “You think you’ve worked hard enough to earn the reward of an orgasm already, do you?” You’re unsure how to answer.

Smack. The cane across your tits. “Answer me Slut” You mumble through your ball gag and realise you cant be heard sensibly. You shake your head and again try to say “No Sir”.

“That’s right bitch, No Sir. No Sir I haven’t worked hard enough”. And the massager re-appears on your clit.

You lose count of the number of times that Master takes you to the edge of orgasm and prevents you from going over the edge. It’s dizzying. Your clit is swollen so large that you swear it’s going to explode.

You have no idea of time, but Master then moves you again. This time onto your back on the big comfortable double bed. Your hands are secured to the head board, the clamps are still in place on your tits, the thigh bar forces your legs open and your cant see a thing. Your ball gag is removed for this time.

You feel Master stand on the bed and he pulls your ankles into the air, steps over you and secures your legs behind his thighs. He is standing right over your pussy, you’re on your back and your thighs are being pushed by Master’s legs, back onto your tits. Your butt plug is firmly secured still.

And then you feel the head of a big dildo at your cunt entrance. Your wetness and the angle your pussy is at makes the perfect entrance and Master slides the fattest longest dildo you ever felt straight up into your cunt. Slowly he pushes in and slowly he pulls out.

You hear your pussy squelching and the recent multi-round of clit massaging leaves your clit also being rubbed by this cunt busting dildo. Your guts are in turmoil.

“Fucking Hell Sir. That’s huge. Fuckkkkining Hellllll Siirrrrr!!” The slow methodical pounding suddenly gives way to a brutal, fast humping. Your ass is stretched wide and now your cunt is being pounded mercilessly.

On and on it goes. Suddenly, the dildo stops but is left full inside you. The butt plug is also right in your ass. Then the massager is re-applied to your swollen clit. This time, with no ball gag in place, you’re able to beg to cum.

“Please Sir, I need to cum. I fucking need to cum so fucking much. Please Sir don’t stop. Let me cum. PLEEAASE”

You hear the reply you yearn for, “you can cum bitch. Let it go all over the place. Go on your fucking whore, shoot your slut cum”.

The filthy words, the degrading terms, your holes full to bursting and the inability to move one bit all conspire to start your orgasm. It rips through your stomach from somewhere deeper than you’ve ever felt. Your feel the nipple clamps being pulled by the chain to the ceiling. Your tits stretched. The pain only serves to heighten the feeling of total dizziness you experience. On and on the cum goes.

Eventually, it leaves you, breathless and gasping. As you recover, you are forcefully manoeuvred onto all fours. Your butt plug and the dildo are removed.

“Get that ass right in the air bitch!! I want to see your ass hole and pussy fully exposed. Arch your back to show me you slut”.

Staying on the soles of my feet, placing one leg either side of your legs, I get right over your back and slam my cock up to my balls in your sopping wet cunt.

My mouth is by your right ear as I ‘deep stick’ your pussy from behind.

You hear my cum-heavy balls slapping into your clit each time I ram my cock into your cunt. “I know this hard cock is hitting your G-Spot. Is that why you’re moaning, you Whore?” You don’t reply. I grab your throat and squeeze but continue the slamming rhythm in your pussy. “Is that why you’re moaning, you bitch?” Your reply stutters through your shallow fast breath, “Yes Sir”.

“You want my seed, don’t you?” I ask. “Yes Sir. Anything Sir” And then you feel pump after pump of hot gushing spunk being delivered up to the hilt of your fucked pussy. Master then grabs your hair and forces his softening cock into your mouth. “Clean me bitch!” You gently use your mouth to suck and lick Master’s cock free of all his seed juice. You feel him dribbling out of your pussy too.

A few minutes later, you’re told to put the jeans and jumper on that you had in your bag that came with you and to ‘get the fuck out’. You get to the hotel room door and you’re pushed in the back, into the corridor, like a worthless whore.

You leave the hotel and as you sit in your car, sore, throbbing but so elated, your phone goes with a message “You’re beautiful. Are you safe and OK? XXX”
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