1. The Pain Whore Of My Husband


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: scale3, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to know that his mother was a whore. My husband had recorded the birth and sold copies of it to some of my customers. He even sold my breast milk to the customers. I was pumping all the time. Enough to feed the baby and enough to sell. He made so much money while I was pregnant that he decided that he wanted me pregnant every 18 months. He even gave me shots to increase my egg count. Our rented apartment where I would work was basically a fuck shop. We had almost every kind of sex toy and device you could think of. We had things built for punishments and special restraints. He even had a large tub put in the bathroom for water play. One day Mathis showed up at the apartment all excited about something. He told me that he had just learned of a new thing and that he had already set me up to see a plastic surgeon. I was thinking boob job or something like that but what he said shocked me. He told me that he was having my pussy lips removed. I just sat there in shock looking at him like he was insane. He told me that having them removed meant that my clit, (which now resembled a tiny cock) would stand right out. Two days later I was sitting with a plastic surgeon discussing the surgery. A week later I had it done. Gone were the hoops that weights would hang from and I knew I wouldn’t miss that. It took a few weeks for me to start working again but he managed to find some customers who would pay just to have a look. As soon as I was healed I was made to start working again and ...
    it wasn’t long before I found out that I was pregnant again. This time the baby turned out to be his half b*****rs baby. We bought a big house and hired more help to care for our c***dren. They would never know what daddy made mommy do. Mathis had legally adopted both babies after paying off his father and his b*****r. Mathis had been reading about these BDSM parties and decided that he would take me to one. He bought me a leather outfit that covered nothing and only made everything stand out. He also purchased a nice slave collar and leash. He put my hands and arms in a sleeve that pulled them together behind my back and a new pair of even higher heels than I usually wore. At the party he brought me in and connected me to a post. There were at least fifty people there and they were all free to touch me and fondle me as they pleased. There were other slaves there too who were bound like me or sitting at their master’s feet or performing some kind of sexual act on someone or with each other. I stood attached to the post for over and hour then I was brought to the center of the room and my sleeve was removed. My wrists we restrained above me and my ankles were placed in cuffs that were bolted to the floor and to do each ankle I had to spread my legs as far apart as I could and still stand. There were many people gathered around to watch and many people who where holding different types of wipes and straps and canes. A hood was placed over my head that had a built in gag. There ...
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