Slut Confession #64 (Japanese Hentai)

Master,

i am missing You so much these days.

You always leave me with pain so that i am forced to remember You. my back still hurts and is sore from lying on a knot while You were pounding my cunt. also, my knee hurts from kneeling for You on your wooden floor over a month ago. it was when You forced me to suck your Cock with the door open. i felt like an exposed cum slut, available for the whole world to see.

i enjoy feeling this pain as i remember You. my days are a bit more bleak now that i am not in contact with You, Sir. i miss You so. i miss You always. i miss You until i am allowed to serve your Cock with my fuckholes. i only feel complete with your dick inside me. i wish i didn't disappoint You, Sir.

i think of the japanese porn You made me read as i kept my fuckholes exposed to You. i felt so grateful when You chose to rest your foot on my cunt. and i really enjoy the picture of me reading, collared and leashed.

Sir, i wish i were worthy of my tail. a kitty is incomplete without one. i understand that i have displeased you and that i will not recieve training for a period of time.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #63 (Other Sluts Curiosity)

Master,

i am curious about many things, Sir. especially about what if anything i can do so that You enjoy fucking me again.

why did You not pursue the your many
other sluts? did they bore You? were they scared of You?

kittyslut

Slut Confession #62 (Vanilla Sex)

Master,

there are many times when i regret large chunks of my life- major decisions that i have made. i wish i had a different career, lived in a different place, went to a different school, majored in something i didn't, had a different high school experience. i regretted so much until You became a major part of my life.

You being there to guide me made me glad that i didn't just go ahead and marry someone like ron and live with vanilla sex, that i explored my slut nature (without You my physical life has been rather prudish). i want to be with You, serve You however You want or need.

i will be there till the bitter end if things come to that. i want to be your kitty forever, but only You can decide if that can be so. You will always seem strong to me. You will always be attractive to me. please let me love You. i only want to.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #61 (Cock and Rope Rewards)

Master,

i felt so happy to be filled with your Cock. i became so extremely wet while You allowed me to suck your Cock. i loved feeling it get hard and become so large that it choked me. i felt so honored when You decided to fuck my pussy.

i am also grateful for the rope training.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #60 (Fuckpet Appearances)

Master,

i am so happy that i have pleased You now and i hope to continue to do so.

i know that i must for You and for me. thank You very much for calling me today. i was becoming worried about You through the day. your presence is so satiating to me- even when our interaction is not directly sexual. i think i really like You as a whole person even though we are quite different- opposite even. anyways, i am very excited to being seeing You soon and i hope i can be a comforting pet by lying by your feet and keeping myself available to You.

i found this picture for You, Sir. i like the slut. mostly because she is very good looking, but also because she is postured so that her legs are spread wide and she looks very ready for fucking even though she appears to be crawling.

it is good when fuckpets look like their primary role is to serve with their fuckholes even when they are occupied with another task. i think i only thought about You while i was grinding my pussy into margarita's face. i thought of being rammed by your cock and i enjoyed margarita by imagining that You would like to see me behave as a whore and cum while a woman licked my pussy.

i think You would like to see my tits bounce up and down while i gyrating on a mouth. i might achieve a dominant position relative to a slut i chose, but i would still look like your fuckpet and cum for You when she licked my pussy. i am so excited about tomorrow if i get to see You, Sir!!

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #59 (Cunnalingous Success)

Master,

yea! my pussy has been eaten out by a girl!!!!!

margarita picked me up as soon as i got home from work after working out, and we went to a latin club with some of her friends. we came back to her brother's place and that is where things started. i was pretty aggressive with margarita and she seemed (1) slightly overwhelmed and (2) drunk.

i can say that i do like getting my pussy licked by a woman (and all i think about is getting filled up with your hard cock). i went down on margarita as well. hate it. hated it so much- it's sooo gross! after a few seconds, i went into a sort of concentration zone and it became more tolerable, but i really do like sucking cock more.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #58 (First Girl Date)

Master,

tonight, i went on my date with a girl, a first for me. margarita has a decent body as she is quite small. it was sort of odd. since it was her first time dating a woman, i expected her to be bi or straight- feminine, but as soon as i met her, i could tell she was a lesbian. it's not that she is boorish or butch looking- she just has a really lesbian demeanor. so, we went through the mall (and i saw the best little black dress) and we got to knowing each other.

she told me that she had always been attracted to women, hadn't been with a man in about a year and that she never did anything about this because her family is strictly catholic and she didn't want to disappoint her mother. she does seem shy and is very nice. she says she doesn't know many people in the city outside of her 4 siblings and their spouses. we sat down to eat.

this is where she started to tell me about how she didn't like men and latino men especially because they were too controlling- telling her what to do, where to go, what not to wear, being macho. she says she is done with men . it was kind of hard for me not to start laughing. all i could think of was "this is rich- she's really going to *love* Master" ...or not.

i asked her about sex and it seems she has no easy reference point. sex with men is surely not her thing even if she doesn't know it yet, so she doesn't know what she likes. she wants to try a girl and have fun- go out, dance close and eat pussy. she maybe could be my submissive, but she is never going to be someone i can present to You. sigh. it's the problem with lesbians. a few submissive ones might not be fat, but if they are bi, why aren't they with a guy already? a guy that prevents them from seeing other guys.

maybe i'll start to have sex with girls and decide i'm a lesbian who will never see guys myself. stranger things have happened! like...um... nevermind then. another funny thing was that i realize that i am such a chick and that it is extremely unnatural for me to assume any dominant posture in normal interaction. margarita opened doors for me, led me around the store- her personality is more forceful that way and she probably isn't as acclimated to dated men as i am (this seems to destroy the habit of taking charge on dates).

in any case, i was still more aggressive when were kissing in the car. surely this is partially because she is shy, but i get the feeling that in that arena she needs someone to show her what to do and also is just the type of person that can be told what to do. she would probably enjoy it, actually. i find her somewhat dull although extremely nice. i will go out with her tomorrow- maybe to the local lesbian bar and i will try to dance with her and whoever else i can pick up. i have learned that while getting my pussy eaten and kissing a girl might be fun, i really could do without the dating part and that i miss You, Sir. i just want one of these bitches to eat me so that i can see You.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #57 (My Own Worst Enemy)

Master,

my personal ad is not working for me, but i don't expect these things to work anyways. men ruin girls4girls online.

why is it so easy to get every dick out there except for the one i want? i don't know what to tell You now. i am sure that You will be frustrated/disappointed etc. with me. i am trying to think of something that can at least distract You from your frustration...not really. fat chance of that happening. i am going crazy.

if i just do this one stupid thing then we both can have so much sex. i stand (kneel more like) at this constant gate of all or nothing. like in some movie where you sell your soul to the devil and you get everything or refuse and get nothing. not that you are the devil. sorry. yesterday i called You cruel and today i compared You to the devil. errr, i meant You sexy devil. (hey, if i can' turn You on, maybe i can try making You laugh).

Sir, i know this confession is retarded, but i am enjoying writing it somehow. at least it makes me laugh. anyways, sorry for my strange and somewhat non submissive outburst. what can i say- without You i am crazy. and i really cannot have a wannabe Dom. it can't happen for me. i need You because You are real. and i- i really wish to be real. well, actually i wish just the opposite.

i wish to be the creature of my own fantasies. tonight, i fucked my pussy so much. i do not know why but i was incredibly horny. and more and more, i can only think of You while fucking myself i can't rub my pussy to porn (i tried) or to thoughts of any other man or woman. i always come back to You.

i have fucked my own wet cunt probably five times tonight. my sex drive is through the roof. i feel guilty when i fuck myself too as i know i don't really deserve even the pleasure i can garner from imagining You. but there i am, addicted.

i wish i could kidnap some sexy girl off the street and keep her in a cage as my slave. i would make her eat my pussy while video taped and i would show it to You just so i could earn the privilege of You using any of my fuckholes again. but that's illegal. stupid laws! stupid boys on the internet! stupid me because i don't have a tongue inside my pussy right this instant.

i am going to bed. i love your Cock.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #56 (Back to Vanilla)

Master,

i recall that yesterday You have stated that i am well on my way to returning to my vanilla life, which upset me tremendously. i am sorry that You have had to make this goal simpler and simpler in order to find a reason to see my fuckholes as worth your time. but the goal is now so simple that i myself cannot accept failure- even if You decided the goal was no longer of high importance.

i will get eaten out by a girl. my plan is to go to the lesbian bar until i find one. and i will contact my new lesbian friends to go on if i do not get eaten out on wednesday or thursday. i am not so stupid that i cannot accomplish this. and then when i do, i will get to serve You as your pet again and this is all i really want. i have returned your pen to my cunt and i often am inspired to repeat that i am a cum slut and that i need to be trained.

i do need to be trained and i am so taunted by all these pictures of
random fuckpets. i am so jealous of them all. i want to be just like them. especially like pet coco because she looks like she is a disciplined fuckpet- not just a frightened animal kept in place by master's whip.

i am extremely horny and i will fuck myself with your pen before i lick it and then clean it properly. i am so horny as i think about kneeling at your feet, and being collared and leashed on all fours.

Master, You are so cruel for denying me this which i need. Master, i understand that i have been unworthy of your use and i thank You for maintaining disciplinary standards with me. thank You for being cruel. but how how i hope that i can soon exchange my gratitude for your discipline for gratitude for spankings.

i miss You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #55 (First True Master)

Master,

i know that You require the use of my fuckholes and i hope that You will choose to use them. i hate to cause You to wait. i think You have not used me for any purpose in nearly a month. it's strange.

i do know that rachel will eat my pussy and serve me as a submissive. i doubt her Dom would prevent it from happening. i suppose i should still try and find a girl to eat my pussy this week so that i do not keep You waiting longer. i find it almost outside of my capacity to have sex with a girl that i do not know, but for You i must find some anonymous girl as my female friends (like seka) probably do not move fast.

i signed up on a BDSM dating web site without a picture or any other such information. the people on the site look strange to me, but perhaps they are completely normal people in their everyday lives. that site reminds me of how much i wish i were not into kink. some people discover these things in adolescence or adulthood- these things being their interest in deviant sexual practices.

i envy even them because i feel that it must be less integral to them than it is to me as i have been a hardcore sadomasochist ever since i was about 5 and i seem to have discovered plenty of kinky ideas and fantasies all by myself, in the absence of porn or experience or anything.

if anyone wonders where kink comes from- who started it and how it is passed on, i can say that it will always be continually revived by people like me that are truly just born this way. nevertheless, i would give this up in one second if it were possible. i have yet to see how i am better off as a submissive rather than a plain ol' vanilla. well, i will look on the bright side.

i would rather be this than a lesbian or a pedophile...or a virgin...no, no- voluntary virginity due to lack of interest might be a profound blessing. imagine all that mental energy, all that time spent on fantasizing, masturbating- and now obsessing over pleasing You- what if i could have it all back and do productive things in those times (like now- if i were not Your slave right now i would be sound asleep).

but then- who am i ranting to? these things are so not even close to being Your problems. You are not a distracted unproductive person, so You may well well enjoy owning someone entirely. i used to tell an ex that i wanted to suck his essence out of him- steal it from him, whenever i sucked him off and drank his cum. it felt as though i could take a part of him away and then make that a part of me and then somehow become more like him and less like me.

i would not feel this way with You, however. in Your case, i only want to drink Your cum so that i can serve You and earn Your approval and feel owned by You. i have no hope- not even a theoretical hope- of being anything like You. i only want You to be happier as Yourself and then i will feel fulfilled.

my experience loosing my virginity was so strange. i always fantasized about men raping / taking / using virgins. there is something romantic about being the first and only owner of a fuckhole- especially an innocent and reluctant one. i never wanted to let anyone feel that type of ownership and stamp of permanence on me, so i didn't tell the boyfriend i lost my virginity to that i was a virgin.

perhaps it was an early sign of my difficulty and desire to rebel. but how things have changed. how it seems that i wish to do anything to feel owned completely by You, Sir. it is strange- almost inexplicable- that despite by longstanding and deeply ingrained desire to submit to a Master, You are the only one that has ever owned me and probably the only one that will ever own me.

if for some reason i stopped being Your kitty, i highly doubt i would ever belong to anyone else either. i would return to my vanilla life, rebelling against myself until the end of time.

forever Yours,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #54 (Pet Perfection)

Master,

i really liked the picture of the farm fuckpet collared on all fours inside the barn (except for how her hands look like they've been chopped off). i hope rachel eats me very soon so that i am allowed to serve you again and be bound like the lucky pet in the picture. i wish to be trained in any way that You desire- in a box, in a barn, with a tail- with everything- i only hope that i can satisfy You in every way You think of.

i did notice that You said that You wanted me to be a perfect pet. i don't know if perfection is within my capacity. i wonder what You will do if you decide that it is not.

i feel comfortable speaking with rachel about my life as a submissive. i don't know anyone else who would understand. rachel is in so many ways similar to me in temperament. i am so glad i know her. i am nervous about playing with her, but perhaps it will be something i really enjoy.

as of now, she seems intent on Domming me. grrr. i'll have to fight her to be on top. have You ever been with an aggressive, potentially dominant girl? what do You do to them? i don't know if i have the ability to Domme someone difficult (or any girl, for that matter). You seem to zap some of my normal dominant energy as your affect on my personality is far reaching.

and i really hope rachel eats me out pronto so that You are once again willing to train me.

alas, i miss You.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #53 (Slut in a Box)

Master,

i will continue the story and title this as a confession, even though i was not able to send it at night. i hope You are not so displeased with me that You will not speak to me. my trip to maine was somewhat eye opening for me. i thought about You all the time and really couldn't enjoy myself as i felt i was just slacking on my goals up there. it was just strange.

i met a guy there who seemed somewhat interested in me, but i found his company partially depressing as it just made me miss You. mostly, i was thinking about your cock in my mouth and how it felt when you told me to lay my head on your stomach so that i could suck You off during the night as You required.

You said that i should always want your cock in my mouth. i guess i do. i am sad that i am so far away from being able to serve it. well, i am sad about a lot of things, i realize.

anyways, here is more (part 6) of the story:

madame theresa pulled coquette's leash and led her down the stairwell and into the lounge where she had been forced to show she was truly broken in front of an audience of strangers. she led coquette to the back of the room and pointed to a small box with a hole in the center and opened the front panels. mistress turned coquette so her ass faced the box and tightly tied her arms behind her back.

was she to crawl into the box? but how? it could hardly fit a terrier!

mistress spanked coquette's ass hard and coquette quickly backed herself into the tiny box.

mistress pulled coquette's head through the hole in the front and closed the panels over it. she brought a handful of dog biscuits and ordered coquette to feed on them out of her palm. coquette did so, quickly- but the snack only served to stimulate her appetite and make her even more hungry. mistress stood up and smiled.

"still hungry, eh?? your oral fuckhole needs to be filled more and more."

coquette nodded. she was hungry. mistress bent down and grabbed coquette's cheeks

"now, you must learn the art of sucking cock and perfect it. you will be living off a diet of cum for a little while now. if you please whichever man chooses to use your oral fuckhole, he will reward you by feeding you his cum. if not, you will go hungry."

coquette gulped. now her life truly did depend on sucking cock and she would absolutely have to learn to do it as well as possible. coquette also felt her cunt become extremely horny and wished she could finger fuck it in secret, but her bound arms prevented it. in any case, it was a foul thought. none of her owners told her to fuck her holes and she would not dare trespass on their property that way.

two gentlemen, both master edward's age, walked up to coquette. they spoke among themselves and lifted the box onto a small table. coquette found that her oral fuckhole was exactly on the level of their cocks. both men took their cocks out at once, compelling her head to turn side to side in order to serve both of them simulteneously. each took quick turns thrusting into her mouth until one put his cock in her mouth and kept it there, repeatedly thrusting.

he twisted her hair and spoke, "slide your tongue around." coquette moved her tongue so eagerly she wondered if she would sprain it. she wanted each second of serving his cock to be better than the last. she was so hungry and the man's cock tasted divine. plus, coquette's wet cunt ached with desire as she thought of the hope of earning several spoonfuls of the old man's cum in her oral fuckhole.

finally, the old man came deep inside coquette's mouth as she eagerly swallowed every drop. she thanked him profusely for choosing to use her mouth and then rewarding her with so much cum. coquette was still hungry and her sopping wet cunt made her crave being stuffed with cock again.

the second gentleman thrust his very large member deep inside her mouth and pulled her hair toward him. "it's time for you to learn to enjoy choking on cock." coquette teared as she choked repeatedly on his huge dick.while she feared suffocation, she still wanted to serve him will with her warm mouth and tongue and tried to slide it around the shaft, but the cock was too thick and too deep inside. the old man withdrew his cock and slapped her face before shoving it deep inside again.

"show me how grateful you are that i am choking you with my huge dick. show me your eyes." coquette tried to look up at him. automatically, she looked both fearful and very thankful to be stuffed with his thick cock.

he patted her head, "yes, that's it. that's a precious slut expression."

the old man continued fucking coquette's face roughly until he pulled out entirely so that coquette had to struggle and twist her neck to catch every drop of cum he shot into the air. she again swallowed every drop and relished the delicious taste of cum everywhere in her mouth. she was still quite hungry and hoped all of the other men in the parlor would choose to use her as well.

thank You, Sir,

kittyslut

Slut Confession #52 (Fuckpet Positions)

Master,

i asked rachel if and when she could eat my pussy so that i can cum hard all over her face, as You require. i will tell You how she responds.

i also regret to tell You that there might not be any internet in maine and i do not yet know if i can send confessions. i did tell my friends i was coming, so i hope that You will still allow me to go. i will do whatever You wish in this matter, of course.

there was a long (but very interesting) meeting we attended and then my boss was right there beside me for the rest of the day. this is the boss of the whole institute. he likes to wink at me when no one is looking. he also likes to look at me during meetings. it is strange to me.

i will continue the story a bit (part 5):

coquette felt exhausted, but still couldn't wait to begin her training.

she felt very relieved that she had not disappointed her stepfather and also nervous about her ability to be repeatedly chosen as a pet-whore by clients. all the fuckpets looked so young and pretty. how would she show herself as the most pleasurable slut so that clients would pay madame theresa to use her and so she could provide the most money to master?

madame theresa entered the parlor and pulled coquette by the leash up a winding stairwell. coquette struggled to keep up, but managed not to irritate mistress. the room was almost entirely empty and had pure white walls on each side. madame theresa brought several ropes out of a chest and began to bind coquette in extremely lewd and painful positions. finally, madame theresa ordered coquette to her knees and had her push her head through her spread legs. mistress then tied a rope to her collar and pulled it tightly, so it painfully rubbed coquette's cunt. coquette felt a flush of blood rushing to her head and hoped she would be able to rest her muscles soon.

madame theresa went to the chest and methodically set up a large camera. she aimed it at coquette's cunt and spoke, "you must stay still for ten minutes for the camera to capture your exposed fuckholes."

ten minutes? coquette didn't think she would last for even one minute, but she would stay still for mistress. peals of sweat dripped down her face, but she tried desperately to hold still, without even a grimace- else she would ruin the picture and look disobedient. coquette tried to hold still and keep her fuckholes perfectly exposed even though tears streamed across her face, but after a few minutes she reflexively fell to her back. she felt extremely embarrassed about such rebellion and tried to roll back into position, but it was too late. mistress saw her and looked furious. coquette recoiled in fear. madame theresa stepped up to coquette and pulled the rope, so it rubbed against her cunt and gave her painful rug burn.

"how dare you jump around like this. you must learn discipline here slut, or else you are nothing." mistress gave coquette's cunt a hard slap.

"no one wants a disobedient set of fuckholes. think of animals. bitches are tame and are kept as pets. foxes are wild creatures and are hunted for sport." coquette didn't know if she was allowed to speak out of turn and took a chance.

"i am sorry, mistress. please please punish this disobedient fucktoy."

mistress nodded. "you must be thoroughly whipped for rebelling." mistress pushed coquette back into her original position with her head painfully pulled between her knees. she took out a man's leather belt from the side of her dress and swatted at coquette.

"say thank you." (thank You, Master)

coquette thanked mistress for each excruciating lash with the belt. mistress whipped her ass cheeks first, and then her gaping cunt and lastly her upside down tits. coquette felt she was going mad from both the pain of the whipping and the pain of the position. finally, madame theresa pushed coquette to the side and untied her.

she reattached the leash and spoke, "now, come. it is time for dinner."

thank You, Master,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #51 (Slut As Property)

Master,

here is the continuation (part 4) of the story:

master edward attached a leather leash to coquette and pulled her behind without a word. coquette struggled to crawl behind him, and felt anxious over how she would prove herself as 'completely broken'

master edward led coquette outside and had her knees beside him while he smoked his pipe. coquette felt extremely embarrassed to be displayed with her cunt and tits uncovered in public, where any man could walk passed and leer at her, which they were doing.

in a few minutes, three drunk sailors stumbled by the alley, making uncouth cat calls towards her. but she couldn't blame them. she was after all, displayed as a full slut.

master edward waved to them. "good evening, sirs. how would you like to try this one tonight?"

one of the sailors shrugged and laughed. "hardly got two shilling in me pocket."

another scratched under his filthy and torn pants. "can't afford a place like this. we'll go back to the docks."'

edward raised his hand to stop them and smiled, "two shilling. sold. you can split her three ways. all of you have her at once."

all three widened their eyes. "say again, guvnah?"

master edward motioned for the sailors to come into the parlor, "come in, sirrahs"

coquette immediately felt repulsed by the idea of having to serve such unwashed ruffians. these men were nothing like her masters- refined men of means. these were rough men- the type of men her mother always made her avoid by walking on the other side of the street.

master edward led coquette into a parlor lounge filled with other distinguished gentleman and their fuckpets. some fuckpets were simply kneeling at their masters' feet. some were licking and sucking at toes, while others were being punished.

they made no response and simply ogled all the lovely fuckpets, growing bitterly jealous of leisure they could not really afford.

master edward picked up a scotch glass and tapped it with a spoon to get everyone's attention.

"good evening gentleman, i would like to introduce our newest fucktoy, coquette. coquette would like to show everyone what a depraved whore she is and prove that she does indeed, live solely as the property of this parlor." one of the sailors began to undo his pants.

master edward finished his speech, "alright. enough chit chat. on with the show."

he pulled her by the hair and positioned her mouth below the sailor's cock. coquette instinctively sucked as she would suck her true master. she resented the stench of the man. he didn't bathe frequently and lived a life of manual labor at the same time, but she knew she couldn't look indignant. she worshiped the cock as though it were the finest she had ever tasted.

behind her, one of the sailors stuffed his hard cock into her cunt, wet from so much exposure. she knew the third would want to use her asshole. she braced herself for it while sucking.

the third sailor pressed his cock against her anus and shoved it in, roughly. coquette nearly screamed into the cock she was sucking. she had never felt anything so large! as the three cocks fucked her in unison, she realized how depraved she looked to all the onlookers. she was completely stuffed with cock. all her fuckholes used. as the men fucked her roughly, manhandling her breasts and pinching her butt, she realized how extremely wet she was becoming. she really did need to be put in her place and used. master was so wise to see this.

the sailor in her pussy grunted, "tight little whore."

the one in her anus laughed and responded, "you should feel her back here."

even men of this caliber spoke of her like an object- a collection of fuckholes to be used roughly. and it must have been true, since their words sent erotic shivers through coquette's body.

master edward mused, "yes, milk their cum out. show everyone how much you love serving cock, any cock."

coquette closed her eyes and sucked and fucked with complete devotion until each of the three sailors pulled out and came- on her face, on her tits and on her ass. she was completely covered in cum as she realized the men in the parlor began applauding the sailors efforts.

master edward ordered her, "keep yourself displayed."

immediately, coquette turned her fuckholes to the audience and spread her legs and keeping her ass held high and remained on all fours.

the men int he parlor walked up to her to prod and examine her.

one pulled at her clitoris and fondled it. he spoke, "now this, i think, is the true indication of sluthood. very meaty."

coquette became wet again, at the mere mention of her new favorite word, 'slut'.

all the men laughed and the one rubbing her clit spoke again, "see, she can't stop herself. touch this cunt and you own the slut."

one of the gentleman brought his own leashed fuckpet up to coquette's exposed ass. coquette could see that she wore a horse tail- a butt plug with horse hair extending from it, and ears as well. a real fuck animal!

the fuck animal's master ordered her, "clean her up, bitch."

immediately, his bitch lapped up all the cum on coquette's tits, face and ass. she then stuck her tongue into coquette's ass, making sure to suction out all the cum. like an animal, she really had no shame!

the fuck animal's master squeezed coquette's ass cheeks, "what a delectable ass." he shoved two fingers into her anal fuckhole. "tight. very tight."

he went to a bureau in the corner and brought back a strap on dildo and a muzzle. he placed them both on his fuck animal and ordered her, "bitch, i want you to fuck coquette hard in the asshole."

immediately, the bitch complied, and pressed her hard dildo into coquette's ass.

the fuck animal's master whipped his bitch ass with a riding crop and ordered, "fuck her harder, bitch."

somehow, she bitch managed to pump even harder into coquette's used and bruised asshole.

master edward ordered the fuck animal as well, "rub her clitoris, make coquette very horny."

in spite of all the pain, coquette's cunt juiced with cum.

master edward ordered coquette, "stick your tongue out when you pant."

coquette opened her mouth and panted, realizing how animal like she looked. she too was a bitch, deserving of her collar and no different than a real canine pet.

master edward could see that she was on the brink of an orgasm and ordered, "bark like a dog when you cum."

coquette writhed on the strap on and barked several times as her tits swayed from side to side and her mouth remained open and panting.

master edward turned to the audience. "well, gentleman?"

the fuck animal's master nodded. "she knows no restraint except from the authority of others."

another master furthered his approval. "yes, she is a natural whore. she knows she exists to please cocks."

master edward sipped a glass of scotch. "there are no limits to break with this one. lucky acquisition."

coquette felt grateful that master edward handed her tasks perfectly suited for her. she proved herself a broken and owned slut and could not please her step father by being fully trained.

she placed her lips at master edward's feet, nervous about her bold and unsolicited gesture as she kissed the tip of his shoe. she whispered, "th..thank you, master edward."

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #50 (Master's Strict Standards)

Master,

perhaps You requested an insightful confession as this one is the 50th and that is considered a special anniversary number of sorts. i actually cannot believe it is only 50. You have become such a predominant presence in my internal life that it is insane to think that i have existed as long as i did without You.

as i reflect on your presence in my life, i know i should again thank You for every positive thing You have brought to my life. i think i should look forward to revealing more about myself to You because You would probably have a beneficial effect on any part of my life that You took interest in. of course, that isn't what i should think about. it is selfish. i really just want to focus on pleasing You in every way You desire, not about how i want to change for myself. most men i think are satisfied it a girl spreads her legs, but You set your standards much higher and thus i am required to put long term effort into serving You properly. i believe that i can only feel worthwhile if i am given such goals- goals that require effort and concentration from me.

i also should apologize for all the frustration i cause. i am quite aware of how difficult i have been. in a way, this shows me why my life is the way it is- i do seem to be an extremely disorganized and distracted creature. i am quite glad You are the opposite of me in every valuable way. thank You for continuously keeping me on track by telling me to concentrate on my goals so many times. Master, i do believe i need to be repeatedly told to focus. but perhaps as i internalize how You like things to be done, i will not need to be told to concentrate all the time. i imagine i would be a very productive person in life if this could happen.

would You like to see me sometime this weekend? i wish to be available for You. i think i am achieving one of my goals now and perhaps i will have found a girl that will eat my pussy for You (i am hoping). as always, i am so horny for your Cock and i wish You will use one or more of my fuckholes and allow me to earn your cum. i really crave being stuffed with your Cock. i am addicted to the way You fuck me,\n even when it hurts because you fuck me in my tightest hole or because You fuck me so hard. if i do not deserve your Cock in my fuckholes, then i beg You to consider punishing me through pain. i feel that receiving corporal punishment from You is also a special honor and i desire this if You deem i have not been a satisfactory pet.

Master, i hope You have a pleasant day and i hope You are pleased (at least a little bit) with your kittyslut. i think of the times we have been together in person and i desperately wish to see more of You, as our time together is really important and meaningful to me. i think about how you Cock feels inside me all the time. it always makes me want to fuck my pussy but i cannot do this this week as i cannot insert the pen. still, i look at pictures of me serving You as your pet and look at your Cock inside my mouth and see how my holes have been displayed for You after You stuffed it with plugs. i wish i could always be displayed for You, waiting to be used, unless i am filled with your Cock. when i think about how much i really need to be filled that way, i know how much i have to accomplish my goals in order for my life to feel complete.

would You like to see? i wish to be available for You. i think i am achieving one of my goals now and perhaps i will have found a girl that will eat my pussy for You (i am hoping). as always, i am so horny for your Cock and i wish You will use one or more of my fuckholes and allow me to earn your cum. i really crave being stuffed with your Cock. i am addicted to the way You fuck me, even when it hurts because you fuck me in my tightest hole or because You fuck me so hard.

if i do not deserve your Cock in my fuckholes, then i beg You to consider punishing me through pain. i feel that receiving corporal punishment from You is also a special honor and i desire this if You deem i have not been a satisfactory pet.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #49 (Solitary Confinement)

Master,

i am so sorry to have been such an incredibly bad pet today. maybe i am pms-ed. i do not know. but i am so sorry i am whining and making so much of an issue over the goals You have given me.

yes, they are simple goals that average people can do. thank You for continuously motivating me to do them and thank You for not giving in to my confused whining. i guess i just miss You so much that i want to somehow get partial credit for my goals so that i can see You. but i know that arguing with your judgment is not a proper way of doing this and that i must sincerely accomplish your goals as You have stated them.

i think of You when i am in pilates class and the positions are difficult. it is like being posed with a spreader bar, but i keep them for You because i know You would be disappointed if i didn't. i also recall that if i can accept physical punishment for You then i can withstand hard workouts, which are less painful.

i didn't expect it, but i was really depressed today at work. i cried several times at my computer. basically, because You weren't talking to me. i didn't really know what to do about it as i didn't want to pester You if that was how You felt. i really do want to develop a better attitude towards the goals You tell me to work towards. i do not want to feel resentful / daunted / tired / etc of goals- I just want to feel happy that I am serving You by obeying what You say. no matter what, i think about You most of the time during the day. i haven't really accounted for the dependence i have on You just being there- somewhere- where i feel that You are thinking of me too sometimes.

tomorrow is my root canal. i have to go to work early in order to make up for lost time. i hope my tooth can be fixed and then remain problem free.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #48 (Young Sluts)

Master,

today at the bbq, i met many young lesbians. two of them asked for my number and invited me to the local lesbian bar. apparently seka, the cute asian girl, goes there sometimes. perhaps she is already bisexual and that would be awesome. the lesbians i met were sort of cute looking. basically they are about 22 years old and healthy eaters (vegan, etc.) and therefore thin. when you are 22 and thin, you are attractive. but i would wager that in 10 years they won't be attractive as they do not prioritize it at all the way straight women do. it is so strange how the same woman would somehow make sure to be attractive if she were straight.

after the bbq, i went to see my best friend, gina. gina immediately looked at my legs and said that i had gained weight to my thighs and she thought it looked good. i took a look in the mirror and see that i have definitely gained several pounds on my butt and mainly thighs. this will take an extremely long time to lose (it does on all women).

the weight on my top half just fell off automatically and now the other 8 lbs i have left on the bottom just does not budge. on the bright side, my stomach looks slimmer already. do You think i have fat thights? please tell me.

at the bbq there was a lot of food, but i made sure to eat healthy food, i think. i ate a garden burger, blueberries, cherries, pasta salad, spinach and walnut salad and just a little bit of desert. i think almost everything i ate was high in fiber and i think that will help me manage my weight. i do probably have to reduce the amount i eat. it's hard for me. i always feel like i am starving.

i have my class in the evening on tuesday but otherwise i am free unless the girls call me to go to the lesbian club on friday. i think i am going to call seka one of these days as well to go on a date. i already saw her pussy, actually. on accident but it was still really cute. she was wearing a really short skirt and a thong, i think and she bent over to look out the window and i totally saw up there. it made me wet. i want to fantasize about it.

i like the picture of the girl displayed as a corsetted pet for an audience.

i think i have always wanted to be your slave. always as in before i knew You. i simply wanted a generic Master who was just like You before. well, almost just like You. my generic fantasy Master didn't use neglect as a form of punishment. but then, i never really considered that i would be a bad slave. i don't mean to be incompetent. i guess it is how i am. that would explain....my whole life.

please please please use corporal punishment to discipline me, Sir. i miss You.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #47 (Miserable Slut)

Master,

i really really wish i could have seen You today. i missed You dearly as i had been hoping to impress You at the pet show ever since You told me about it. i am so angry at myself. You must be seriously put off as well as You did not opt to spend time with me today even though You could have.

i wonder when the next time i see You will be...days from now? weeks from now?

You say You hope that my continuously disappointing behavior will be unique to the initial training phase of my submission to You. how long is the initial phase allowed to last?

really, i wish to know. how displeased are You? how hopeless do i seem?

i do thank You for giving me some goals that i can accomplish. i would feel terrible if i could not do anything right. at least i can obey part of your will.

i do wish to understand You, to know You. i write you paragraphs every night of what i feel- i reveal my insecurities, my faults, ambitions, feelings for You. but i barely know who You are. will You ever tell me these things about yourself? someday, if You found me consistently obedient?

i miss feeling the pen inside me (i do not wear it now as i don't want it to get irreparably tarnished).

what would giving me a tail mean to You?

tomorrow, at the bbq i will try and please You by meeting a girl that i can be with.

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #46 (Slut Competition)

Master,

i do feel rather depressed right now. i feel terrible for making your patience wear so thin. it would have been easy to gain some of your approval by showing up to be taken to a pet show. but i suppose there is no easy way. i must work to achieve my goals now.

last week, my mother made me sad because she (who i have never gotten along with) compared me to all her friends children who are doctors mostly. she said its normal not to make much money when you are 24 and all the cleaning ladies and beauty school graduates my age all pay their bills too (my mom equates me with such groups specifically because she looks down on them). it really hurt me. i feel that i have really improved my life over the last few months, but it just doesn't seem to matter to anyone else. to people around me, i am still the same severe disappointment even if i am just a tad less disappointing. but i feel like i have put significant effort into improving myself. and even now, i'm still not even mediocre.

i will continue pleasing You in the only way i am adept. here is part 3 of the story:

...coquette felt a flush of excitement run through her breasts when madame theresa formally accepted her for training. she certainly felt nervous as she never considered serving any man's cock except for master's. the prospect of learning to please more than one- learning how to caress each head and suck each shaft seemed so daunting for her. but she would put all her efforts into rising to meet this challenge as she owed her master discipline and hard work. she wanted to become a most pleasing slut so master could enjoy profits from his slut.

madame theresa pulled svetlana's exhausted cunt off coquette's face and left the room as her stepfather placed his foot in front of coquette, allowing one last kiss.

she missed him as soon as he left, hoping he would return to fill her fuckholes up.

coquette looked to the ground, naked and kneeling on the persian rug the older man came forward tapped his cane in front of the slaves. he spoke with authority, "i am edward, the landlord of this establishment. before you service any of our clients, i will inspect you thoroughly and make sure you pass my standards."

coquette felt nervous in his commanding presence. she realized she needed to treat this man as her lord and master in order to be deemed a fucktoy worthy for service.

he unzipped his pants, but kept his suit on. "let me see how much training you both require. i will first establish a pecking order between you two. even amongst sluts, your place must be continuously earned."

he held his cock out and explained, "you will both serve my cock with your mouths and get me as hard as you can. the slut who gives me the most pleasure will earn the honor of being used in her asshole. whichever one of you is less pleasing will be punished by the better slut."

both girls crawled over, intrepidly. both girls placed their lips on his cock, unsure of who should begin sucking seriously first.

master edward spoke to them both, "kiss the head, you'll be serving my cock quite a bit, so learn to show me how much you love my cock."

both girls kissed the sides of his cock, before he pulled coquette's head by her hair and positioned her mouth over the head of his cock. instinctively, she began to deep throat him as she had been trained by her step father. she eagerly thrust her mouth against his tuffs of white hair at the base of his cock. her stepfather was of a distinguished age and coquette always became very wet when thinking of his maturity and stature. but master edward looked passed sixty even though his cock was so virile. she could only act as a pet, a kept animal to a man of such age.

he pushed svetlana's mouth below coquette's and she began caressing his balls in her mouth while coquette concentrated on his shaft. "yes, suck my balls", he added in approval.

after a few minutes of coquette's zealous efforts at deep throating, he pulled the two sluts by the hair to reverse their positions on his cock. coquette eagerly sucked master edward's balls, but felt nervous when she saw how skillful svetlana was at sucking cock. she didn't want to lose. it would mean she was a poor negligent slut and that would not reflect well on her master.

master edward looked down at svetlana while her mouth was full of his cock and spoke with a wicked smirk, "sluts should learn the spirit of competition. svetlana, you're allowed to distract coquette from her goals. fondle her. stick your fingers in her cunt- she'll be yours then."

no! coquette blushed as soon as svetlana slid her little fingers into her wet pussy, embarrassed when her arousal was revealed. as svetlana rubbed the inside of her cunt, coquette became intensely distracted and found it very difficult not to moan and stay focused on pleasing master edward's balls. coquette clenched her eyes shut, desperately trying not to cum as she felt svetlana's saliva trickle over master edwards balls for her to suck and clean. she would disgrace herself if she came without permission at a time like this! she had to focus and be a quiet useful slut.

finally and not a moment too soon, master edward pushed both girls off his enormous hard cock and ordered them, "both of you on your knees. keep your ass in the air, beg me to use your anal fuckhole with your slut posture."

both girls hurried to obey, and prostrated themselves to face away from master edwards. he knelt down and felt both sluts asses, each very hopeful that she would be chosen to be used.

after a few moments, he pressed his cock to coquette's asshole and said, "coquette, your tongue was quite enthusiastic. i think you have earned a treat. you like your fuckholes filled, yes?"

had she really won? could she be so lucky? coquette had never considering being fucked in her asshole. what would it feel like? it seemed like a strange idea, but as she felt master edwards cock against it, she wished to feel it thrust inside her. she couldn't wait to know how cock felt in each three of her fuckholes.

"yes master, please please reward me by thrusting your cock into my asshole. thank you so much for this treat, sir."

master edward roughly thurst his cock into coquette's virgin asshole and ordered her, "yes, keep begging."

but she only winced in pain. how master edwards thick cock brutalized her. she felt as though she were being fucked by sandpaper (yeah- that is kind of how it feels). she still whispered her gratitude through her overwhelming pain, but found it difficult not to cry.

master edward looked down at the corseted body beside coquette and ordered, "svetlana, crawl the corner and kneel facing the wall to await your punishment."

coquette felt a sudden gush of wetness while watching svetlana's perfect ass sway from side to side as she humbly crawled away. she thought svetlana was crying. strangely, the sight made coquette's pussy wet more than it made her sympathize.

coquette winced again as master edward thrust hard into her.

he slapped her ass hard. "quiet whore. this brattiness will not do. now, you have such a wonderfully tight asshole. our clients will enjoy using this fuckhole often. your tightness gives such pleasure. you should be glad it hurts so much. it's the tightness that hurts you. and your tightness that will allow you to please us." (kitty thinks of You, sir)

master edward continued, "and besides slut, your holes crave harsh treatment. i know you like it when i hurt you with my cock. you need pain to feel the might of my cock governing you."

coquette stuttered, distracted by both pain and arousal. "thank you, sir. thank you very much for fucking my ass and hurting it so much. thank you for keeping me ruled by your cock."

truly it was very painful for coquette, but she concentrated on master edward's words and realized that she should indeed be grateful that her tight asshole was so pleasurable. she couldn't wait until her step father tried it. perhaps it would please him even more than her mouth did. she became extremely wet as she imagined how she would be trained to be master's perfect fucktoy. coquette looked at svetlana, kneeling towards the corner. she couldn't take her eyes off svetlana's body suddenly.

master edwards spanked coquette's ass again and said, "yes, look at svetlana's beautifully curved young body. think of whipping it soundly. learn to thoroughly love the process of discipline."

coquette thought as she was instructed. she imagined holding a riding crop and thoroughly punishing svetlana for being negligent in her cock sucking duties. she wanted to make svetlana a good fucktoy too. surely svetlana's russian prince would appreciate that.

master edward thrust hard into coquette's ass and ordered, "think of covering the slut's body with welts while you cum hard now with my cock inside your ass."

immediately, coquette began to writhe all over master edwards cock. her cumming made his cock hurt even more, but that couldn't stop her. she loved being filled up in her anal fuckhole. it was like being filled and disciplined at the same time and coquette craved both those things with her entire body.

master edward watched coquette's young body cum with his cock buried deep inside and then came himself before pushing coquette's cum dripping asshole off his cock so it plopped onto the rugged floor.

as he caught his breathe, madame theresa entered the room holding a corset and collar...

thank You,
kittyslut

Slut Confession #45 (Slut Finishing School)

Master,

i hope You had a fun day today.

i am jealous of all these adventurous things You get to do. i always wonder when it comes to Doms- why do i have to be me while they get to be them? there is that saying "i would not be a slave, so i will not be anyone's master." well, Doms get to say "i would not be a slave and i will also savor keeping someone in total servitude and bondage to me."

i guess that is sort of a logical thing to say. and it makes me happy anyways to belong to You like this. when You said that coquette equals me, i didn't want to accept that. it is strange. i would probably dislike being molested by my stepfather if i were 18. not that i know what molestation or a step father feels like. but there are many elements of the story that do come from my own inclinations.

coquette's trouble with remaining silent through her pleasure when she is used is much like mine. i guess the essence of coquette's erotic mind set is shared by me although since she is a fictional character with no real sense of emotional consequences, i can fantasize about all sorts of things i might not like through her. or at least things i think i would not like.

where was the story? here is part 2:

"...coquette dressed herself in street clothes and followed her master into a horse drawn buggy. as they drove further and further away from home, she began to worry. would master send her away? had she been insufficiently grateful or derelict in her servitude to his cock? she ran all her mistakes through her head, wishing desperately to ask for punishment for them now...before it was too late. the buggy stopped in front of a sign, "madame theresa's parlor."

coquette felt nervous, but reminded herself that she must always trust her master's judgment. it was he who provided her discipline by making decisions for her. she followed him in to the parlor to find a tall woman with a stiff black dress. the woman looked like a strict school marm or a librarian- the type of woman that always found coquette too much trouble. she shuddered. was she being sent to a school?

the woman spoke to coquette's stepfather in a low stern voice, "mr. kensington, your offer is unorthodox, but as i suggested last week, we will consider it."

he tipped his hat, "madame theresa, i am sure you will find this arrangement worthwhile." so the woman was the madame theresa referred to on the sign. coquette suddenly blushed, recalling where she was less than an hour ago- on her knees and collared, sucking master's cock. her slut nature was dying to come out, even now- in the presence of the strict looking older woman, but surely any such gesture would embarrass master.madame theresa circled coquette and looked discriminatingly at her, as one would look when inspecting vegetables for rot.

she nodded her head, "smooth skin, supple body. young. yes, very young. can't be more than...18?"he affirmed her estimation.

"mr. kensington, i will take coquette back for further investigation."

he waved his hand, unconcerned and coquette followed into a back room. her eyes widened as she entered- the room was furnished with colorful persian rugs and teek wood furniture form the orient, but also with strange contraptions- devices reminiscent of medieval dungeons.

madame theresa immediately gave coquette an order, "remove your clothes."she blushed. would a woman really speak so brashly to another? out of surprise and shyness, coquette didn't move as madame theresa walked towards her and slapped her face.

she spoke with cold fury, "mr. kensington has informed me that you are a natural born slut of the lewdest caliber. don't be insolent. take your dress off."

master told her? well it was true. master was an upright and honest man. coquette obliged her and quickly stripped the dress off and left it beside her on the floor. madame theresa crossed her arms and pronounced another stern order, "show me your pussy."

coquette was already nude. she turned to face the woman straight on, blushing. she had hardly known madame theresa for five minutes and already she was willingly exposing her private regions to her. coquette felted shocked by the extend of her own slut nature, but also aroused when madame theresa brought it out in her. madame theresa grimaced and shook her head. "that is an insolent way to show your pussy. now turn around, spread your legs and bend over while pushing your arse back and grab your ankles, slut. i said i want to see your pussy."

oh, how stupid of her. of course. she should have known to keep her legs spread and how to keep her body properly exposed. master always had her strain her body in the most accessible ways. madame theresa walked behind coquette and began to feel the wetness growing around her labia. "yes. i can see you become sopping wet already. you need to be exposed like this. serving your betters with your fuckholes is the only force that can drive you- the only way you can feel complete."

"yes..," coquette whispered, hypnotized by the profound truths madame theresa spoke. madame theresa slapped her ass, hard.

"you will address me as mistress. say 'yes mistress.'"

coquette hurried to answer, "yes mistress, i live to serve master with my fuckholes."

madame theresa continued fingering coquette's sopping pussy and mused, "and now your master has deemed that you will serve him by earning money which will buy him comfort and entertainment; and you will do this by serving our clients with your fuckholes... if we deem you worthy of the task."

if...what if they didn't find her worthy? coquette shuddered at the thought of disappointing her master. he brought her to the parlor and intended that she display herself as a true slut. she couldn't fail.

she owed him this obedience. madame theresa continued, still fingering coquette, "respectable girls are fit for care at a convent or even finishing school. natural whores belong in whorehouses. if you impress me as a trainable slut, then you will trained here and you will learn to become the most perfected fucktoy. our slaves command the highest price in london and we are highly selective in what we take."

coquette tried very hard to be quiet despite her arousal. she needed to concentrate and earn her place as a prize coveted slut in order to please master. as she focused, her stepfather entered with an elder gentleman who walked with a thin black cane in one and and a leather leash in the other. behind him, a petite girl with thick tresses of blonde hair, braided and curled all over, followed him on her hands and knees- crawling like an animal. coquette felt instantly jealous upon seeing the crawling girl's attire- she wore only a black dog collar and a corset that extended from below her breasts to her pelvis. no dress, just a working girl's corset- fit for hard labor and bending unlike an aristocrat's corset. how her curves were so accented- the corset cruelly kept the girl's lithe body constricted while making sure her desirable flesh looked plump and accentuated.

the elder man spoke to her stepfather, "this is svetlana, our newest acquisition. she was sold to us by a russian prince. he comes here from time to time for business and wanted a girl ready for him during his visits. she will serve other clients during the remainder of the year."

mr. kensington placed his foot in front of her, but svetlana remained still, looking confused. the elder gentleman explained further, "she has not been trained yet. she is exceptional in beauty, but in severe need of a strong hand."

madame theresa clasped her hands together before pushing coquette to the ground. "if you two sluts are to be trained at the same time, you must show you can work together. coquette, pull svetlana's mouth towards you and kiss her deeply." coquette scrambled to obey the order, crawling rapidly to svetlana. she roughly pulled svetlana into her, devouring her sweet mouth.

madame theresa continued, "now move your lips down along her body. lick her nipples. suck them. yes, that's it." coquette stuffed as much of svetlana's large breast into her mouth as possible and then worked the nipple with her tongue. madame theresa pulled coquette's mouth away by pulling her by the hair. she twisted it in her hand as coquette winced in pain.

madame theresa spoke sternly, "the object is not to please svetlana. she is only a slave. her pleasure means nothing unless i say it does. your goal is to give us a show. so show your tongue when you suck. and bite her nipples on occasion to hurt her."

coquette immediately went to work as mistress ordered, making sure to dart her tongue seductively all over svetlana's tits. "enough. move your mouth down to her pussy. taste her."

coquette could not believe her ears. taste another woman? another slut? surely her tongue was meant only to please cock? but coquette felt compelled to stick her tongue in the pussy- she wanted desperately to please master and the perverse act quickly intrigued her. wet cunt juice. it was as if she could taste her own cunt. she hoped very much that master was enjoying the show.

madame theresa questioned coquette, "is she wet?"

"yes mistress. svetlana is a wet slut."madame theresa reveled in sinister laughter. "ha! here this girl tries pathetically to keep her body frigid- ignorant of the kind of creature she is, but there she is dripping cum into a young slut's mouth in front of all of us."

madame theresa stepped beside svetlana and cruelly pinched her nipple, "little slut, you'll forget your ridiculous pride soon enough. coquette, dig your tongue into svetlana. wiggle it. make svetlana so aroused that she can no longer pretend she is anything but our slut, meant to be used as we deem fit." coquette did so, becoming more and more wet as she zealously lapped at svetlana's wet cunt, like a hungry animal.

"and keep yourself properly displayed while you lick. you can't possibly believe you are worth any modesty. bring your knees besides your fat tits. show everyone your pussy again." coquette forced her knees as far back as possible, making sure everyone could fully view her extremely wet pussy lips.the elder gentleman walked towards coquette and pushed the tip of his cane into her pussy.

he chuckled, "incredibly wet. it's remarkable."

madame theresa added, "you were certainly accurate in your description, mr. kensington. a definite natural born slut."

the three onlookers watched for a few more minutes as coquette brought svetlana's corsetted body to uncontrollable writhing. madame theresa turned to coquette's step father and looked pensive for a moment before speaking, "we do buy almost all our slaves, but at least for the duration of coquette's training, we will accept a leasing arrangement."

"excellent", he said as he extended his hand to shake. madame theresa looked back at the girls, both exhausted and announced, "we will begin training immediately..."

Slut Confession #44 (Story: Coquette's Training)

Master,

i will write more of this story for my confession.

coquette (i used to think that was an antiquated name when i was a child), became very wet as her master spanked her hard. he noticed her glistening juices seeping out of her spread pussy.

"just as i expected," he said as he slid two fingers into her slick pussy. he brought his fingers out and towards coquette's face.

"smell this", he said. she sniffed, curiously. he shoved his thick fingers into her mouth as he spanked her hard with his other hand.

"why is your pussy becoming so wet? you are here for punishment, yet you are enjoying this humiliation and pain. why is this?"she said nothing, but continued greedily sucking her own juices of her master's fingers. he withdrew his fingers and slapped her face.

"speak, coquette. what kind of a girl derives enjoyment in her unmentionable regions from being humiliated, exposed to a man more than twice her age and spanked soundly?"

she winced from the slap and answered nervously, "i...i don't know, sir"gently, he twisted her hair around his fingers and bent down into her ear to whisper, "i think you do know, coquette. i think you know the word for what you are."

"tramp?", she whispered in a high embarrassed voice. even when no one else could hear, she couldn't bring herself to announce such words.

he pulled her hair enough to give her pain and said, "yes, you are. and what more?""

harlot?"

"keep going. speak louder."

"strumpet? nymphet? tart? hussy? whore?"

by whore she was practically shouting.

he spanked her hard twice before answering, "slut. do you know you are a slut?" he shoved her fingers into her pussy, this time being sure it would hurt despite her well oiled state. but despite the pain, somehow, she wished he would shove his fingers in there again..and again and again. how? how did it make sense? those were her most private regions and she had never shown them to anyone, not even her old governess. how could she now, so humiliated and exposed from every crevice, desperately crave to feel a man's thick fingers shoved into her pussy, rubbing into her pussy? it was like an instant addiction. as soon as she felt the rough touch of a man inside her cunt, she longed to be filled up in that hole every second of the day. slut. was that the word? yes, she was a true slut.

coquette began to moan as her step father pushed his fingers in and out of her. "you are being punished for making too much noise and even while you are being punished, you can't control yourself into silence."

"i am sorrry, sir."

"if you are truly sorry and you have actually learned to appreciate the discipline i enforce on you, then you would ask for more punishment."

more? yes, she wanted more. it made no sense, but her pussy was making her want more punishment. it was as though her pussy controlled her. she whispered, still very embarrassed, "sir, please punish me further."

he withdrew her fingers and she let out a little sigh. she missed being filled up already. "on your knees on the bed with your head to the mattress. and keep your hands rendered useless, clasped behind your head." she adjusted her position to fulfill his orders. "spread your legs wide, slut. you have made your nature clear to me. keeping your legs together is to insult me as you lie to me when you claim modesty." he pressed the tip of his finger over her clitoris as he spoke, "now, this pussy is what causes you to misbehave so. when it isn't treated harshly, it makes you act out- your silly way of begging for discipline. and even now, it is the cause of your noise. thus, beg me to spank your pussy." beg him to what? but surely that would hurt. the skin there was moist and tender. surely he would show her mercy. he pulled on her clit very roughly.

she winced in pain and immediately began to beg her master, "sir, please spank my pussy."

he rubbed her outer labia back and forth and brought his hand down for a heavy swat." say thank you." (i blush because i think of You)

"thank you, sir" once, twice, ten times her master laid heavy swats on coquette's pussy. and the end, coquette teared and felt swelling pain, but felt more wet than ever and overwhelmed by her desire for her step father to fill her pussy again. she couldn't believe the words that came out of her mouth, but she just couldn't control her desire, "thank you sir, please, please. fill my pussy again. i need to be filled up, please sir."

her master had become quite hard at the sight of coquette's completely helpless exposed state and took his cock out and touched it to the base of coquette's cunt. immediately, she pushed her body back, desperate to devour his cock. he spanked her ass hard, "don't move, slut. you must learn discipline. you will keep yourself exposed for my pleasure, not yours. do not move and do not make a sound."

with that, he shoved his hard cock into coquette's virgin pussy. he groaned in pleasure as her young slit felt very tight and provided him friction despite how lubricated it was. he pumped back and forth, drinking in the pleasure of coquette's very young body. she bit her tongue in an attempt not to moan. her breath became heavier. she didn't know what she wanted, but she felt overwhelmed with physical addiction each time her step father thrust his cock into her. she began to drool and knew her large breasts were swelling as blood rushed to them.

"please sir?"

"please sir what, slut?"she couldn't answer and only panted.

"it's so hard to be silent. so hard not to met your thrusts by moving back towards you."

he slapped her ass hard, which only made it harder for her to stay silent.she cried harder. not out of pain, but out of a frustration she simply could not understand. finally, her master spoke as he drilled into her by grabbing both sides of her ass, "let yourself go, slut. show how you have been rammed into submission by giving yourself to wanton pleasure."

coquette didn't fully understand his words, but immediately began to writhe around his hard cock and moan uncontrollably. finally, her master withdrew his cock and yanked her hair to turn her body over. he hosed coquette's tits and face with cum, enjoying the sight of his slut earning her appropriate uniform. she moved her hands to wipe the strange white liquid off her face, but her master twisted her nipple to stop her.

he said, "no. leave it there. let it dry and be reminded of what you are."what she was? a slut. she was covered in bodily fluids and realized that she relished the feeling- she loved any reminder of how it felt to be filled, humiliated and treated harshly. she loved all such vile things. yes, she was a slut.

coquette made sure to keep her legs spread as wide as possible as she lovingly sucked her master's cock while he relaxed in his opulent leather chair. she knew she should keep her wetness exposed when she worshiped his cock with her mouth. now, she understood that had she been a son or a homely girl, she would be of no use to her master and he would have rightfully thrown her onto the streets after all her misbehavior. to make sure her master could take full sexual pleasure from her body as was his right, it was only appropriate that she keep her back arched and tits pushed forward as she knelt naked at master's feet and put all her efforts into servicing his cock. her stepfather groaned a little and pulled coquette's throat by the leather dog collar he placed around her neck.

she understood now that as a dog belonged to the master of the house, her place was perfectly akin to a bitch owned beneath her master. sadly, she couldn't always wear the collar, but when her master placed it around her neck, she felt special- as though most strongly in touch with her true nature; completely naked, dog collared, on her knees, with a huge cock stuffed down her throat. she had always been clothed and well fed, but finally there was someone to maintain personal authority over her. her step father acted as the disciplinary figure her life always longed for and she felt entirely grateful that someone would finally tame her from being a wanton bitch into trained domesticated slut. it was all nearly too much to bear as her pussy grew more and more wet with thoughts of gratitude towards her master. her pussy absolutely ached to be filled up.

he was so close to allowing her to swallow his come. she moaned softly. she knew she was supposed to be a quiet slut, but her wet pussy was driving her into ecstasy faster than she could control. she focused her mind. no. you must be silent, slut coquette. master will be displeased if you disturb him with noise. she could not disrespect her master by letting the pussy he owned make her do things he would not have her do. keeping silent, she concentrated and deep throated all of his cock until he came hard into her throat.

coquette's face looked like she had just touched the divine as she kept swallowing all her master's cum. it was the most delicious liquid she could imagine and she more than loved the taste, she was addicted to it. she thought of milking cum from her master's cock with her fuck holes every free second of the day. somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that if someone served her cum as a garnish to food, she would not have liked it. in fact, she would have thought it tasted terrible. but since she only knew of cum as a symbol of her master's approval, it became the most important substance in her world.

"thank you, sir." she cleaned his cock gently with her tongue and kissed it adoringly. "thank you for letting me drink your cum again."

he patted her on the head. "your tongue is quite dexterous. like your mother's. not surprising." coquette nodded, obediently. she wondered about her mother's true nature. did she directly inherit her slut character from her mother? oftentimes, she could taste the flavor of pussy juice on master's cock while she sucked it. she made sure to thoroughly clean her mother's cunt juice off master's cock to return it to its proper pristine condition. she felt so useful when she could serve her master's cock by cleaning it in addition to pleasuring it with her oral skills. her stepfather rose from his chair and buttoned up his trousers. he looked godlike to coquette in his pinstripe suit and matching black and white oxford shoes. he looked down to coquette, still kneeling naked besides the chair.

"put a dress on, slut. i am going to take you somewhere special today..."

thank You,
kittyslut