My Perfect Little Slut

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A Dom’s reflection on a night spent with the perfect slut.
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He laid there watching his precious sweet slut sleeping. She was perfect, covered in dried cum all across her back where he had shot his load last night before putting her in her pretty pink wired cage. She had made him so proud last night. Cum had leaked out of her pussy and her ass and dried up on her legs and thighs. She had dried up cum across her face and her titties. She was a dirty little slut he thought, as he laughed, in more ways than one. She was breathing sort of shallow-like as she slept. The slut must be dreaming about all the orgasms she had and having flashbacks from their party last night.

What he had done to deserve such a gift he would never know but he thanked the powers that be that she had been sent to him. She was perfect from the top of her head to the bottom of her painted pink toe nails. When he allowed her to stand on two feet, she was a "shorty" alright, only 5'2" but built like a brick house. He thought of the line in the Commodores' song "Brickhouse" 36, 24,36 what a winning hand. Almighty, mighty letting it all hang out."

Well she was definitely letting it all hang out. She was naked, that is the way he preferred most of the time and he could see her pussy lips glistening the way she was doubled over in her cage. Her asshole and pussy were in clear view and accessible and he slid his middle finger gently in her slit. Her pussy was wet and warm and his finger slid in easily. He pulled it back out and inserted a second finger with the first. He felt her pussy begin to squeeze his fingers. He pushed his fingers in and out a couple more times and she moaned in her sleep.

"What a little whore." he thought. "His nasty little whore."

He often did "pussy checks" as he called them throughout the day and she was used to them. He smiled, all was well her pussy was wet as expected. He put his two fingers in his mouth and sucked her juices off his fingers. He loved the taste of her.

As he watched her, he thought about last night.

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"Slut" he called as he entered their apartment. She quickly appeared in the doorway of the living room.

"Yes Master, I am here. I am sorry I was so busy finishing up the snack trays, I didn't hear you come in." she said with her head and eyes looking down.

She fidgeted nervously, scared that I was angry or possibly upset that she wasn't in place when I entered our home.

"Relax slut, it's okay. Everything looks great. Good girl."

She looked at me quickly and gave me the biggest smile. When she smiles her eyes light up like the brightest Christmas tree. She is really adorable and I never get tired of looking into those beautiful brown eyes. It amazes me how those two little words "Good girl" make her the happiest thing in the world.

"Come to me and show me how really sorry you are."

She dropped to her knees and began crawling sexily toward me. She was dressed as I had told her. In four inch strappy black heels, a short see thru black nylon lacy apron with black thigh high fishnets and a tiny black thong. She was wearing a lacy white push up bra that made her tits look great and like they were on the buffet.

When she reached me, she looked up and waited for my nod and then she began to undo my belt and my pants. I stepped out of my pants and let my cock hang free. I closed my eyes as she began kissing and slobbering all over my cock. I let her go to work and looked at my watch. We were good on time so I let her take her time and suck me at her own pace.

She is such a good cocksucker. My dick was at full attention now and as hard as concrete. I opened my eyes and looked down and saw those beautiful soft brown eyes staring up at me. A man could get lost in those eyes and the affection I felt for her overwhelmed me for a minute. I took a deep breath and got control of myself.

"Come on bitch finish me off, we have company coming over, remember, you got five minutes or there will be consequences." I growled.

I grabbed her by the back of her head and rammed my dick roughly down her throat. She started trying to pull her head back because I had taken her by surprise with how abruptly I had gagged her and cut off her air so unexpectedly.

"Slut", I said, raising my voice.

She immediately gave up the struggle and relaxed her body and her throat open to take my dick. I eased my grip and pulled her head back off my dick. She swallowed and gasped for air and then went back in and took me in as deep as she could. Her nose to my groin. She began doubling up the pace of her action, up and down bobbing that pretty head of hers and before I knew it I felt the tightness in my balls and that tingling and I shot load after load down her throat. She sucked every last drop while I rubbed my hand across the back of head. Her hair was soft and I was in seven heaven for a few minutes.

Once this was done. I went into my bedroom to change and instructed her to straighten herself back up and finish the snack trays in the kitchen. When the doorbell rang we went to greet our guest. She was collared and leashed and stood a little behind me off to the side.

They were here to see the championship game and the guys were eating and drinking and Slut was serving and smiling and letting the fellas all have a grope and a feel whenever they wanted. After a while I offered her to do a round of blow jobs as the game was getting a little slow. The guys could not believe how submissive and eager my slut was. It was amazing to them when she asked each of them if she could have the pleasure of sucking their cock. She also asked them where they would like to cum, in her mouth, her tits or on her face.

I gave them permission to face fuck her if they preferred. Two of the three took me up on that offer and really enjoyed her mouth like it was her cunt.

By half time we were losing and spirits were a bit down and I asked slut to cheer the boys up by providing a little halftime show. I brought out her 9 inch vibrating dildo and asked her to masturbate for the boys. She laid down on her back and opened her legs wide bent at the knees so her pussy and ass were on display.

The boys dicks grew almost instantly and I let them roll dice to see who would fuck her first. I watched as they ran a train on Slut and she began moaning and groaning so loud I had the boys gag her with her balled up thong. I whispered to Slut that she did not have permission to cum and that she needed to remember she was here for the enjoyment of our guests.

I knew she would find this almost impossible and it would give me a reason to punish her later.

The second half of the game went better and things turned around in our favor. By the end of the game the boys were extremely happy and feeling no pain. I had offered each of them a little pill to help restore their libidos and as a final way to celebrate our victory I offered Slut for a celebratory gangbang. The boys were more than eager to participate. They drew straws for which hole they got to fuck.

I had Slut get ready and lubed her ass. Slut actually lucked up because my friend with the biggest dick wound up drawing the second longest straw and got to pound her pussy and not her ass.

This was Slut's first air tight experience and I could tell she was a bit apprehensive. I whispered in her air that I would be here and that I knew she was ready and I was confident she could handle it.

My friend Ted layed down on the divan and Slut climbed on top of him and lowered her pussy onto that huge dick of his. Melvin came up behind and she reached back and held her ass open for him to slide his dick up her ass.

I could see from the look that and the scream that came from Slut that at first the sensation of being stuffed by two good size cocks was overwhelming and she was in more pain than she had ever experienced.

I stepped to her and grabbed her by her chin and saw the tears come down her face. I kissed her and stuck my tongue down her throat and felt her scream in my mouth. I held the kiss as they began to gentle fuck her so she could get used to the two men in her holes. I began to regulate her breathing with my breathing and she began to relax and surrender her body.

Once she was calmer and breathing on her own I released my kiss and my friend Jamal stepped forward and presented his dick to her mouth. She looked up into his eyes and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue inviting him to place his swollen dick in her mouth. Jamal was so turned on he began to face fuck her with a wild abandonment.

I watched as Slut was used like the fucktoy she was meant to be. The adrenaline in the room was at an all time high and the fellows had already cum two times tonight so they fucked Slut for what seemed like forever.

At some point I could tell Slut had gone into subspace and into a level of submission that she had never experienced before. Finally the men began to cum one after another and they all thanked me for a wonderful party and went home.

Once they were all gone I looked down at Slut and she looked at me with shameful eyes and began to cry uncontrollably. I knew what she needed.

I took her to my bedroom and I tied her spread eagle to my king sized bed. I told her that I knew how she felt and there was only one way to make things right.

I asked, "What are you?"

"A nasty dirty slut, a shameful filthy slut." she babbled and cried out.

"What do dirty, nasty, bad sluts need when they have been naughty girls?"

"Punishment Master."

"Yes, whore. And who's job is it to punish dirty little whores like you?"

"Yours Master."

I proceeded to beat Slut ass until she cried and sobbed and begged for forgiveness and mercy. Once I was tired and her ass was red and on fire. I climbed up behind her and took the juice that was flowing from her pussy like a faucet and lubed my dick and her ass. I then took a nice long fuck in her ass until I was ready to cum.

Once I had cum all over her back I said, "Cum my sweet little whore, cum for your Master, all is forgiven."

Slut let go all that she had been holding back, the shame, the guilt and began orgasming over and over again until she finally gave out. I untied her and put her back in her cage for the night.

When she woke I opened her cage and led her to the bathroom where I had a nice hot bath waiting for her. I had used her favorite bath soaps and soothing bath balms. I helped her in the tub and kissed her passionately as I started to tenderly bathe her.

As she relaxed and let out a nice contented sigh I kissed her neck and whispered,

"Good girl, my perfect little slut."

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sluttyinprogresssluttyinprogressover 1 year ago

Tess, your review went to the right place. I think you should write an essay about D/s dynamics and the problematic in erotica, or a story with a perspective of what is a true D/s relationship. I've seen many of your comments here, and I tend to agree with your opinion. I'd like what you would write if you have more space than the comment section, and it seems that you have also a good theoretical knowledge (I''m starting to read more about BDSM, but English is not my 1st language, I don't think I can handle writing anything much longer than comments, LOL)

Regarding the story, I liked that there's aftercare, some authors seem to forget about it. I wouldn't mind reading how they get together and the relationship developed.

CybersleuthCybersleuthover 1 year ago

I enjoyed this story. It brings in many of my own fantasies. The submissive who knows what she is and accepts what is asked of her, enjoying it to the fullest but truly belongs to her Master and wants only to please him, is, indeed the perfect little slut. You have captured this mind set beautifully. Thank you for sharing it with us.

SubmissiveCelesteSubmissiveCelesteover 1 year agoAuthor

It is all good Tess. I understand trust me. I read two stories recently and they upset me so much that I got angry with myself for reading them. I meant to live a comment on both of them that said please put under new category “Fu### Up Shit”.

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

FML - I’m sorry so very very sorry. I think I’ve just posted my comment on the wrong f*&)ing page. It was a scathing comment intended for “Moulding My Slave”. (If you read that story you’ll probably see what I mean.)

I had an internet connection glitch and I *thought* I was replying on the correct page. The ironic part is now I’m not sure where it went buuut it might have been to your story, so just in case I did I humbly apologise. Ok that’s me done, I’m backing away from the internet . Sorry, again

Tess (uk)

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

A well earned 1 star.

PLEASE PLEASE a let this be some weird fucked up fantasy/ fetish that you have made up and that it’s not actually meant as a genuine BDSM story!

I think Anon basically summed up all the important points about this story. Apart from saying the man in in the story is an absolute piece of shit abusive bastard wannabe dom. It’s sickening and non erotic it’s honestly no better than the stories that glorify human trafficking.

WRONG CATEGORY - this belongs in either: Non Erotic, Mind Control or Horror. Obviously that last is commonly known as Erotic Horror but it’s not erotic so I’m at a bit of a loss.

It could have been a bloody fantastic story, it could still have been in BDSM and it could easily still have ended with them in a Master : Slave relationship IF that’s what they BOTH wanted. All he had to do was give her the freedom to be herself, boost her self esteem, explore her limits, treat her like the valuable human being that she is. There is freedom and catharsis in voluntary submission.

Whereas the fucktard in the story is the type of man to push and degrade as far as he can just to see what it takes to destroy someone completely. If they’re lucky those women/ men wake up and get as far from the poison as they can, sometimes they just run, sometimes they’re lucky enough to get revenge on the way. If they aren’t lucky then they loose themselves completely and sometimes they suicide.

Thank you so much for that depressing little tale that reeks of small man syndrome. That’s part of my life I won’t get back

Tess (uk)

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