you should pull up my shirt to expose my tits whenever you want. you could expose my tits to play with them, or maybe you just want to see them, or maybe you want to embarrass me, or maybe you're just bored and it's something to do
I am looking for a a very submissive girl, a doormat.
A girl with very low to no self esteem that will always look up to me for validation. A girl with low to no self respect that will humiliate and degrade herself just for my pleasure not matter how humiliating and disgusting she might think it is.
One doormat, that will want to give up control, will ask how to dress, what to wear. Ask authorization to use the bathroom, shower or touch herself.
One doormat that will be glad to be my urinal, having me using her tits, ass and body as a stress relieve doll. One that will expose herself when told to and always ready to be fingered or fuck in her three holes.
One doormat, that will get her cunt dripping from humiliation, licking my shoes when I get back home and offering her ass and tits to me to use and abuse at my will.
Idea for financial control inspired by @properplace
"Please master, may I have my weekly earnings now?" I beg as I finish lapping up his piss from the bowl on the floor. Piss drips from my chin as I look up at him with hopeful eyes.
"Hmm. I honestly don't think you've earned it yet, slut." He puts the phone away that he's been recording me with.
"Maybe if this video sells well you'll finally earn enough to buy yourself a coffee this week."
It had been a few months since master had taken away my access to all money and made me earn it back by performing for him and selling videos online. It was so degrading going to work every day and bringing home money, just to never see a dime unless he decided. But it was better this way.
"Yes master, thank you. I was actually hoping to use my earnings to buy some underwear, since you threw all mine away and said I would have to earn them back."
He laughs cruelly and clips a leash to my collar, tugging me after him.
"I doubt that, my little porn pig. The only underwear I would allow you to buy are much too expensive for a broke piggy like you."
He orders me to lay down, face up, and sits on my face, pushing his asshole down onto my mouth. I start licking immediately and he pinches my nipple.
"Look at this pig, the video of me fisting your asshole last week has made almost $200. That means you get 20 cents! How much total have you made now?"
I mumble into his asshole, knowing he already knows how much I've earned in almost three months of him selling pictures and videos of me online. I am only allowed .1% of the earnings, so it has been slow going. "Thwo thollars, thir." I manage to get out. He slaps my tits and pushes his ass harder into my face.
"If you were a better cunt, you might be making more money for us. It's better this way. You don't have to worry about managing money or whether or not you've earned a treat. I decide that for you now. Always."
Underneath him I was starting to regret this new dynamic. Ever since we started this new system he had gotten much meaner and more controlling, making me do the most degrading things every day to earn just pennies. And any time I made the slightest mistake he would make me pay for it. But I knew there was no going back. I had canceled my bank account, emptying it out and giving it all to him, and set up direct deposit for my checks into his account.
He had made me do all this on day one of the new rules, sitting at the computer with my nipples clamped and vibrator on my clit, edging me relentlessly as I gave up all my freedom to him. He actually let me cum just once after I cancelled my last card. I got to cum while he recorded me and fucked me in the ass, while telling him how happy I was that I would never have access to money again.
Later that night I sat on his cock as he uploaded the video to our new porn account. My face in the video clearly visible as he pounded away at my ass. That was just the beginning of my new life, and one of the tamer videos he posted of me. It was then that he told me I would only be allowed to earn .1% of whatever was made off the porn, and I realized how truly fucked I was.
If I say you‘re a dog, you get on all fours and bark. If I say you‘re my doormat, you let me step on you, and hump my shoes clean. If I tell you that you‘re not worth sleeping in a bed, you sleep on the ground. You do wherever the fuck I order you to. If I tell you that you‘re a fuck doll, you drop to you knees and open your mouth. If I tell you, you‘re my servant, you bow in front of me.
You‘re also supposed to do everything I say.
You are not allowed to ask questions. You Just say yes sir and thank you sir. You know that I know what's best for you.
So we've played this game before- let's see if y'all can do it again. Tonight I'm playing games online with a friend. We usually play for 2-3 hours. Make me suffer while we play. (Obviously all my drinks will have piss in them still)
25 notes - I will wear a tack bra for the first hour
50 notes - I will wear a tack bra the entire time
75 notes - I will wear my small plug the entire time
100 notes- I will wear my large plug the entire time
125 notes - I will tie up my nipples for 30 minutes beforehand to make them extra sensitive for the tack bra
150 notes - I will not be allowed to piss starting at 8pm until we are done gaming
