lilbuttlex

lilbuttlex

I am a stupid fuck hole. It took me a minute to put this together, but I wanted to let you guys know what's been happening with me. I found my first master on fetlife and ended up being his bitch for about 6.5 years. He fucked my ass 3-4 times a day. He trained my ass every day. I loved our dynamic, and I loved him. At a certain point, things just weren't working as well for us anymore. We started losing whatever we had that had made things special. We were both cold and grumpy with each other too often. So, we separated. I was single for almost a year. I spent that year going from guy to guy, fucking guys from bars, fucking fans from online, generally drinking too much, and being a drunk little anal whore.. Without a master to push me, my anal training started to suffer. Eventually, I reached out to have my old master train my ass again. I had never really stopped missing being with him and being used by him. He agreed to own me in order to train me again. I committed, but it never really became a relationship like it was before. I was just his anal bitch. The sex stuff was still really good, but the chemistry wasn't there. This arrangement didn't last long. One of my friends from work introduced me to a guy. We started messaging just as friends. At a certain point, we developed a lot of chemistry. After running into each other a few different times, we started dating. I had been upfront with him about my history and all of my kinks. He liked fucking my ass, but he didn't like some of my fetishes or me being online. I really liked him, so I gave it all up. Things went really well at first. I was happy, but the longer it went on, the more I craved being someone's bitch again. I craved being owned. I craved showing off on here and talking to everyone about how my journey was going as an anal slut. I craved being anal fuckmeat. Sometimes I was able to put it out of my head, but it wasn't long before I started thinking about it all the time.

(Continued...) I logged back on to my accounts to read some comments and messages even though I told him I would stay off. I started talking to a few guys who really turned me on. I really liked how one guy in particular talked to me. He'd always call me names, but his favorites were "ass fuck" and "butt fuck". He'd say things like, "Good look closing that little shitter after I get a hold of you." or "I own you, you dumb fuckin bitch. It's not up to you." It didn't take long for me to cave to his aggressiveness and go meet him despite still having a boyfriend. It was wrong of me, and I feel like a pos typing this out, but it's part of my story. I fucked that guy a few times. He started training my ass again as it had tightened up a little from not being trained. I'd go back home to my boyfriend after being used by him for hours. I was being a bad, dumb little bitch. Surprise, surprise. He ended up being kind of abusive. I won't go into it here because it's not exactly site-friendly, but it was way too much for me. I like pain. I like being dominated, degraded, and overwhelmingly so, but there needs to be some trust that the guy won't really send me to the hospital or something. I didn't have that with him. There's a fun, hot scared feeling that goes along with being owned by a sadist, but I was scared, sad, and no longer turned on. I went home, after one especially rough night and slept alone. My mental state was not great. I guess I was feeling destructive because I went back a few nights later. This was a mistake. I was lucky not to get seriously hurt. I decided not to see him again, and that I needed to figure out what the fuck I'm doing with my life. I realized I need to be used and degraded. I need to be anal fuckmeat. I need to be someone's bitch. It's my purpose. It's what makes me cum the hardest, but it also needs to be done by someone who cares about me.

Me begging my master to fuck my ass again. I've been like this all week. πŸ˜…πŸ₯΅πŸ₯° I had been single since late spring of last year. Before that, I had been owned for about six and a half years. So being single again was weird and uncomfortable. Parts of it were also kind of fun. πŸ˜… I fucked a lot of you guys and a lot of guys in my area. It still never felt right like it did when I was owned, though.. I had been having trouble with my training, so I requested help from my ex master. After about a month of him casually training me, concluding with two pretty intense weeks with him, he's back to being my owner. He's drawing up my contract this week. He will own me again completely. I will have no say in what goes into my butt or who fucks it or when. Everything is up to him. He's still planning on sharing my ass with other guys. He always liked that. He also likes showing me off on here. He's the one who decided that I was going to start selling content in the first place, so he's figuring out the details of what he wants to do with that going forward. He'll be the one who decides what is going to happen to my ass, so I'll forward any of your requests to him. He said there will be more videos of him using and training me up this week. The last time he owned me, he wanted me to keep my day job in order to stay mentally balanced. He's rethinking that currently, and trying to figure out what's best for me a his little slave whore. Some of you liked us when we were together, and some of you will be upset that I went back to him, but things were never the same after we split regardless of who I was with. It's hard to believe, but while we were together, he fucked my ass over 8,000 times. Every morning. Every night. Once or twice in-between. So 3-4 times a day for around 2,400 days. I've missed that so badly. πŸ˜–πŸ₯΅ He had me fuck somewhere around 60 guys while he owned me and play with or tease many more, so I imagine I'll be doing a lot more of that, too. πŸ˜… I missed being his anal fucktoy, but my ass is now his again. I

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