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Jul 29, 2007 @ 1:11 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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I was doing well......He showed me his gratitude in many ways. It could only get better from here right?!! Up until I, the ultimate cockwhore, decided to let my cunt think for me...
I had been out with coworkers the night before celebrating my Bday alcoholic style. The following day I was so incredibly hung-over. I decided to stop in a bar for 'just one drink' to take the edge off. Keeping to my personal promise, I promptly left after just one. I got in my truck just to drive to bar #2, where I chatted up a couple of guys who provided me with all my drinks. They left after about 2 hours and I soon followed. Just to end up driving to bar #3, and the final bar of the evening (I had begun drinking around 2:00). I soon horned in on a certain individual...casting glances at him from across the bar. He sent me a drink and challenged me to a game of pool. The trap was set, I had zeroed in on my prey. I made body contact as much as possible, making him well aware of my intentions. He was easily manipulated; I baited the hook and he bit.
The entire time I was with him all I could think about was my master...from the time I woke up in that man's bed I was already thinking of how and when I would tell him the truth. Lying was never a consideration...I am incapable of deception, not skilled at the art. I was quite aware of the consequences....yet I did it anyway!! It's so obvious to me now...I cannot trust myself to keep control. I must enlist the aid of another...if for nothing, then at least for my own protection. So I decide to be the gaping slut that I am and risk throwing it all away....and for WHAT?!! For a manwhore that is incapable of keeping his cock hard!!? A pussyboy who I had to fuck up the ass just so HE could cum!!?? I have lost myself...a year without supervision has caused me to devolve, regress. I made an oath that I was so quick to break. How would I ever make up for it, and would I get the chance? What punishment would befall me?
This is what brings me here...my very own public purging of sorts. This once task has become forced exposure...I am not only to chronicle my experiences, but am also expected to delve deep into what has made me who I am; what has led me to need structure as well as punishment. Why I feel the need to be held accountable for my actions...
As I attempt to wrap this up, the phone rings-It is the closetfag from last night...I feel sick...
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Jul 29, 2007 @ 5:13 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
ynot7769


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don't answer the phoneeeeee
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Jul 29, 2007 @ 5:43 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
NachoBaby


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Send him to my house, I know how to handle his kind.
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Jul 29, 2007 @ 6:23 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
bentan


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Spanks Ash for bein' naughty ... c'mere
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Jul 30, 2007 @ 3:06 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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**grits teeth and takes like a man**
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Jul 31, 2007 @ 10:16 AM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
ynot7769


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takes it like a man.........
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Jul 31, 2007 @ 7:18 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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I take the pain of being spanked "like a man"..........

"I took it like a man"...........

It's a saying,,,,,,,,,,,

Has no one else heard this saying???
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Jul 31, 2007 @ 7:19 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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Aug 1, 2007 @ 11:49 AM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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I have yet to face my owner after informing him of my slitcapade. It has been exactly 7 days since it happened; and it also has been 7 days since I last came....up until 20 minutes ago that is! I could not wait any longer. A week is a long time for me to control myself. I told Him of my need to touch myself at which he scoffed. I was to post the act here. Not a problem...I had been dying to break in my new double-header; thick as my fist.
I lay on the bed, ass hanging off with my feet securely on the dresser; holding the dong deep in my mouth while I get situated. I cover one end in my favorite lube, dripping some on my slit; I can feel it running down into the crack of my ass. I tease my clit with the head, sliding it back and forth. I piss just a bit, soaking my cunt and ass as I start to slide the end in...
All I can think about is the punishment that will soon befall me. The painful beating I will recieve...the welts and bruises I will endure. Just the idea of it excites me to no end.
I get on my knees with my ass hanging over the side. Gripping the cock and sliding it under me to my dripping hole. I piss again soaking the shaft and my hand, taking in half the length of it. I ram it in hard, over and over until I cum with such force that I piss all down the side of the bed; 2 dogs at my feet lapping up the mess.
I was eager for Him to be the first to use it on me....now I'm afraid I will be begging Him to watch me use it on myself...
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Aug 15, 2007 @ 9:44 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Hammer88


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hey ash , I like to take you into town have quite a few drinks play some pool , get into a little trouble , do some arm wrestling with the guyes never, never ,lost then take you home have more drinks , then GET IT ON , I NEED TO UNWIND A LITTLE BIT WITH A BAD GIRL AND I KNOW THAT I COULD TAME YOU. I CAN BE MEAN .
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Aug 27, 2007 @ 1:22 AM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
HollyHummy


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Ash is a true story or fiction? i was wondering..
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Sep 5, 2007 @ 2:34 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Lisa46


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hey Holly let meknow when you find out
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Sep 26, 2007 @ 6:55 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
buttandthighs


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Look at the title man " Fictional tales of a sub-slut~" now google "fictional" and Bobs your uncle
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Sep 28, 2007 @ 11:14 AM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Lisa46


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oh shit! Hell holly we both got the dayum blindars on
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Feb 18, 2008 @ 2:50 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Lisa46


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Ash ain't it about time for another story??
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Mar 29, 2008 @ 12:53 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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She was so tired of all the arguments. She needed to get away, if only for a short time. The walk would do her some good. The cold, brisk air would help to clear her mind; and hopefully the exercise would relieve her of her pent up energy.
Why was it so difficult for him to understand that she wanted, needed a little more excitement in their sex life? Okay….a LOT more. But talking to him was like talking to a wall. He made her feel so embarrassed, so dirty for even suggesting such things; like she was horribly perverted, even sick.
Where was the man she married?? The one who couldn’t wait until they got home from the bar to fuck, and would drag her out into the parking lot and practically rape her. She missed that man. She desperately missed the feeling of being used, abused, and yes, even frightened. She missed the look of animal lust on his face, the feel of his hands around her throat, she even missed the bruises and soreness she was left with for days.
She was approaching the edge of the woods. She could see the break in the trees where the trail began. The same trail that they used to walk all the time. The one that led to the spot, their spot, where they used to…..damn! How she missed those days….
Her feet were getting numb, her fingers tingled, god it was cold. She wasn’t ready to go home just yet but she was freezing. She knew he had to get up extra early and didn’t want to return home until he was asleep.
She trudged on suddenly hearing a rustling behind her. She quickly whipped around to find no one there. She was only startled for a minute. After all, she’s a country girl, and she is in the country; probably a rabbit or some other critter. But there it was again; in the woods this time. “Buck?!!!.........Buck!! Damn dog!!” That dog followed her everywhere. But he also always came to her the instant she called his name. “Buck!!”, she yelled again….but no Buck.
She turned around to look back towards the trailer. Had she really walked that far? She could barely see the porch light around the bend. Being in such a huff, she had no idea how far she had walked, much less how long she was gone. Her feet were actually beginning to ache from the cold. She decided to head home, hoping he’d be asleep when she got there.
She had just started walking when suddenly she was grabbed from behind. She was trying her best to turn around, and as she screamed, a leather gloved hand covered her mouth. “Shut up! You know you want it.”, said a deep voice. Terrified, and still attempting to scream, she was taken to the ground. “You think I’m kidding bitch?!”, the man said as he slapped cuffs on her wrists. He pulled a bandanna from his pocket and proceeded to blindfold her with it. Still struggling, he grabbed her by the cuffs and began dragging her towards the woods. When he reached the cover of the trees he stood her up. “Now…..keep quiet and everything will be alright….get it?” She answered him with a whimper. He shoved her against a tree asking her once again, “Get it??!” “Yes…..yes!”, she answered.
He began to lead her through the woods. She knew this because the rustling of the leaves in the wind were much louder now. “What do you want from me?”, she begged. Shoving her forward he answered, “To shut the fuck up!” She did so. It felt like they had been walking forever. She could hear the water of the creek ahead; it dawning on her just how far they had walked into the woods. Louder and the louder the sound of the water got, until she could feel wood under her feet. The bridge, she thought to herself. She knew exactly where they were. They were on the same trail her and her husband used to take; the trail to their special spot.
Could it be??, she thought….Could it be her husband doing this?? Of course!! It all made sense now. After all, this is what she’d been wanting, what she’d been begging for; it had to be. The fear started to leave her and was replaced by excitement. “Billy….is that you? I know it’s you Billy.” He answered her with a slap to the face. As shocked as she was by this, it only excited her more.
Finally reaching a clearing in the trees, she was shoved to the ground. Recovering her breath she teased, “What are you gonna do to me?” “Anything I want.”, he answered, “Get on your knees.” She did so quickly, and with a smile on her face. “You like this don’t you bitch?” “Yes Sir.”, she said, licking her lips. She could hear him moving about, then the sound of a zipper. She felt him moving closer, he suddenly and firmly grasped a handful of her hair. “Enough talk. Let’s put that mouth of yours to better use shall we?” She could feel the head his warm cock being dragged across her lips. And to his surprise, she couldn’t have taken him faster into her mouth. Feverishly working that cock with all she had, slurping as spit ran down her chin. Holding her by the hair he fucked that mouth, pulling out just before he came. It was all she could do to catch her breath. “Stand up.”, he ordered. Her legs shaking with anticipation, she stumbled. Grabbing her by the coat he yanked her to her feet. She could hear the crunching of leaves, and then the warmth of his breath through her jeans. She felt his cold hands unbutton her jeans and her entire body uncontrollably shivered. He snickered, “You want this don’t you bitch? Tell me you want this.” “I want it…..I want it.” she gasped. And with one strong tug he had her jeans around her ankles. She was so turned on she could barely take it, her
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Mar 29, 2008 @ 12:56 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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panties soaked. He began stroking her pussy through her panties, “My, my, aren’t we wet?” Teeth chattering, she let out a long sigh. He began to pull her panties down, slowly, just a bit at a time, just below her little tuft, just enough to get a finger in, then a tongue. Teasing her clit, feeling it get firmer with every lap of his tongue, hearing her breath quicken.
She leaned into his face taking full advantage of every stroke. He thrust two fingers deep inside pulling that sweet cunt closer; sucking her clit while his fingers worked her from the inside. She began to moan a slow, almost painful moan as he quickened his pace. Leaning fully into him she screamed, soaking his face as she came like she’s never cum before. Not quite expecting that he jumped to his feet. His mouth, not but an inch from hers, he whispered,”Lick it off bitch.” She began licking his chin, nibbling at his lower lip. She could feel the tickle of his thick mustache that she proceeded to suck clean. With both hands on her shoulders he
carefully pushed her down to her knees. Moving behind her and once again grabbing a handful of hair, he proceeded to lower her face to the ground, her bare ass in the air. She could feel his warm spit trickling down her slit. She shuddered as his cold hand snuck between her thighs, his fingers once again finding her clit. She heard him spit again, but felt nothing. It sounded like he was jacking off. “You’re not through are you?”, she dared to ask, just then feeling the warmth of his hard cock rubbing up and down her ass. “Not even close baby.” She loved it when he called her baby.
He began licking and teasing her ass, using his finger to slowly enter her. In and out, she pressed backwards with every entry. He slowly removed his finger and replaced it with the head of cock. His hand still played with her clit while he entered her from behind. She thrust backwards taking him in his entirety, the sensation so overpowering that she came again soaking his hand. The sensation of her orgasming around his cock made him cum so hard he all but collapsed on top of her. He slowly began to pull out of her, the sensation causing her muscles to spasm. Still gasping for breath, “Thank you….thank you.”, she managed. “I soooo needed that.” “Oh we’ll do it again. You’ll see…..”
He stood her up, pants still around her ankles. “I’m going to take the cuffs off now.” He removed them from her raw wrists. He noticed she was about to remove the blindfold and harshly put a stop to that by pinning her against the nearest tree. “Leave it on. You will count to 50 before you remove it, understand?!” “Yes Sir.”, she answered with a grin. She began counting quietly at first; getting louder and louder as she reached the end; feeling like a schoolgirl playing hide and seek. While she counted she could hear him scurring away, the sound of the crunching leaves fading. “42…..43…..44!” She raised a hand and began peeling away the bandana, just a quick peek she thought. “48….49…..50!!!”, she yelled as she ripped off the bandana, tossing it to the ground. He was nowhere to be seen. She pulled her panties and jeans back up. She knew he would beat her home, but she was freezing and ran anyway. She couldn’t wait to hop into bed with him and get warm.
She finally reached the trailer, lungs aching from the cold. She threw the door open, and hollered, “Baby!? Got them sheets warm yet?? Baby??!” Buck came running nearly knocking her down, slathering her face in wet doggie kisses. “Baby?!”, she called out again. She started to walk through the kitchen when she spotted a note on the counter:

Jessie,
I’m going to Rick’s to watch the game.
I’ll be back around 11:00.
-Billy

She dropped to her knees……….
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Mar 29, 2008 @ 12:58 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Lisa46


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hot hot hot okay I"m gonna go take a shower your a great writer you really should do this more often
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Mar 29, 2008 @ 12:59 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
Ashinatrix


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Thanks Lisa
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Mar 29, 2008 @ 1:48 PM Fictional tales of a sub-slut~    
loveableone


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DAMN!! You are GOOD!! I thought my story was hot, this ROCKED!!!
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