Category Archive: Erotic bondage stories

front and center

Submissive WhoreA submissive whore like me deserves to be put front and center and in front of all your friends ruin me and degrade me like the worthless whore I am. I love to be a nasty slut. I want to make you proud and show you I am forever grateful that you piss all over me and run my holes till they are all bloody and used up. I should always thank you. You are my master, and I am your slave. I wear makeup best when its smeared with your golden piss and your creamy cum. My mascara runs down my face, and my lipstick is smudged all over. I look like a cheap trashy hooker when you and your friends use me. I know I will forever be the piss slut and pain whore you train me to be.

Daddy Master Punishment

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Daddy Master and I love Daddy Dom/Little Girl BDSM subby play! He sure loves punishing his little ageplay subby whore. He knows I crave his cock every day but when I’m being a naughty little subby, he punishes me by leaving me tied up in bed and teases me with his cock and my fuck toys! I love being Daddy Masters wee subby whore, worshipping his cock is my favorite thing! Drinking Daddy Master’s cummies like a sex-kitten is my favorite! When he punishes me and withholds cummies and cunnie rubs I get so sad! But at least he tickles my flesh with his whip. I want to be Daddy Master’s good girl so that he can reward me with orgasms and lashings! I surely love when Daddy Master lashes my bum! My sweet bald ageplay cunnie gets so creamy and wet when he whips my back and bum! I love being his little and worshipping his body with my little pink tongue!

Degrade Me

Submissive Whore Master turns me on so freaking much. In every freaking way. Just the other day I overheard him talking about me with his buddy over the phone. I was supposed to be cleaning Master’s bedroom getting it clean and ready for him. But instead, I was eavesdropping on his phone conversation. He was degrading me telling his friend I was dumb as a box of rocks but a good fuck toy. My pussy drenched with his words and flowed down my thigh. I love when he degrades me in front of others. I love the way he makes me feel like a worthless animal. And I love it when he brings me out into public and degrades me in front of complete strangers. Master disrespect of me is the biggest turn on of them all.

Cum drinking

Cum eating phone sex

My daddy taught me a lesson on being the perfect submissive whore. The first rule is that my mouth is for cocks only, and to keep it closed around him and my brothers unless I’m sucking their dicks. Part of my lesson was having to wear a ballgag at all times and to only take it off to eat, drink, and suck cock. The four of them surrounded me and took turns fucking my mouth and then inserted a funnel into my mouth and made me sit still while they each jerked themselves off into the funnel and made me drink their cum all at once. I nearly choked on all the cum funneling into my mouth, but I wanted to prove I could be a good submissive slut for them, so I swallowed it all down. Once I had drank their cum, they put the ballgag back into my mouth and made me remain silent again.

Used like a whore

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Before going to work today, Master left me tied up in the living room with shackles around my ankles and my wrists attached to the shackles so that my back was bent with my ass in the air and my head down. That way my pussy and ass would be ready and waiting for him when he got home. While I was tied and waiting for him like a good slave. the landlord let himself in for a quick check up on the property. When he found my naked body exposed with my pussy just waiting there for anyone to take it, he helped himself to me. I didn’t fight back and let him use my pussy like a good whore. He slid right into me and fucked my pussy while fingering my ass. When Master got home later that day and saw my used pussy, he was not happy at all and I got a nice hard spanking for being such a little slut!

Erotic Submissive P-Mommy

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Yes, I am an erotic submissive P-mommy. My husband and son subject me to bondage so I can watch my darling suck daddy and brother cock. My son is a bit older and enjoys stretching out her little mouth as I watch helplessly from the bathroom floor. He taunts me with how much of his growing cock he can get in her mouth. Ripped from getting out of the tub and gagged and bound I watch my P-men enjoy her body. I can’t blame them when they are gone I give her special mommy love. Licking her pussy and sucking her tongue as if to make up for the rough Spankings and bondage that we both endure. She holds my face and tells me what a good mommy whore I am for daddy and Bubba. I think she will make a good BDSM whore for a man, don’t you? I think a nice dom like you can train us both to please your cock just how you like it. 

Mistaken Identity

Bondage phone sexHow do you tell when the Man you are seeing is actually married even though he said he was divorced? By getting taken because he owes money to someone and they think you are his wife!  What a bastard!  All I was doing was walking away from our Coffee Date.  Then, bam!  Right into a car!  These guys kept telling me they wouldn’t let me go until you made good on the money you owed them.  I kept trying to tell them that I wasn’t your wife.  Guess what? They showed me pictures of her and she looks almost like me! 

When they called you and told you that they had me, you fucking hung up!  Do you know what I had to fucking go through because you didn’t have the balls to step up? You are nothing but a pussy, and here I thought you were that strong, Dominant Man I had been searching for.  I should of just stuck with what I have.  I will never make that mistake again.  I contacted you with permission from my Sir.  He told me to gain experience so he was all for it. 

I talked them into calling my Sir, who promptly came to my rescue.  That’s right, he paid for my release, however, you aren’t off the hook.  Not in the least.  My Sir had a very long conversation with the lead guy, and now they are really coming for you.  I gave them all the information I had on you, where you work, all your phone numbers, what your vehicles look like, what hours you work, were you go after work.  They know it all asshole!  I hope they tear your ass up, literally!

Leashed

Sexy bondageMy Master came up with a new way to humiliate his slave whore today. He put a butt plug in my ass with a fluffy tail on the end of it, and a dog collar and leash around my neck. I wore a short black dress with no panties and the tail of the butt plug hung down from under my dress where it was visible for everyone to see. He took me for a walk in the park and held the leash while I walked in front of him. I was so humiliated being walked like a dog in public and dressed like a whore in the tight black dress. Passerby’s could see my tail hanging between my legs and my face burned with shame and humiliation, but my pussy was wet. After he had walked me for a bit, he pulled me off the path of the park and hiked up my dress and bent me over. He saw how wet my pussy was and he was please. He stuck his cock inside of me and quickly fucked my pussy. I was so hot I came and squirted on myself. He dumped a load of cum into me and I had to walk back through the park on my leash while my legs dripped with his cum and my pussy juice.

Exposed For His Pleasure

Bare bottom spankingsAbsolutely nothing makes a submissive or slave feel more vulnerable then to be placed in a position which exposes their pussies and assholes. I am pretty sure it is due to our conditioning.  We are taught from a young age that we are to keep those areas of ourselves covered.  When you are put into a tied position where you have no control over what happens to them it is a bit exciting and frightening. 

The first time I was ever in a position like that I was spanked. Hard!  Not just on my ass, but my pussy lips, asshole and clit.  Various implements were used as well as a bare hand.  At first I was thinking that it wasn’t so bad because I really enjoyed being spanked. A spanking that starts out slow to only become more and more harsh is my favorite.  However, when I then saw Him grab a crop I tensed up. I knew right away that He was going to punish my pussy with it.

He didn’t go straight to my pussy though.  He struck me once across my asshole.  I howled. I wasn’t expecting it, it hurt so much I almost lost my breath. It was akin to jumping into freezing cold water.  I saw stars.  He waited a little bit, then struck again, not as hard as the first time, but it still hurt.  From there He moved to my pussy lips.  That didn’t hurt nearly as bad as the swats I received intermittently against my tender asshole.  I could see how hard He was becoming.

I am not sure how long this went on.  It seemed like hours, but in actuality, it was more like a few minutes. He turned me on my side on the bench I was on so that He could remove my gag and shove His cock into my mouth.  When I could taste His pre-cum He rolled me onto my back, stepped to the end of the bench and shoved His extremely hard cock into my ass.

I was whimpering, trying to hold back tears from the pain.  Then He placed His thumb onto my clit so that He could make me cum as He was unloading his jizz into my ass. 

Cleaning House

Bondage phone sexWe have an understanding.  You know that I have a very lucrative private life, and that I also have my own things to take care of at my house.  This was discussed before we started our relationship.  You also know that I am positively Obsessive Compulsive when it comes to cleaning and having things done on a schedule.  You witnessed this yourself when I had a panic attack because I could not get home in time to feed my dog.  She is fed at a certain time every single day, and I never deviate from that.

When you called to say you wanted to come over I was going to say no because this was my time as we discussed.  You assured me it wasn’t for play or anything related to D/s, you just wanted to come over and chat while I did what I had to do.  I told you as long as you sat in one place and didn’t mind periods of being alone as I cleaned the other rooms it would be fine.  You came in and took your shoes off then sat on one of the stools at the counter.  I had finished all other rooms by the time you had arrived.  I only had the kitchen to do and that was almost done too.

We talked as I washed the dishes.  Then I heard you push your stool back to walk up behind me.  You put your hands on my shoulders and kissed my neck.  This was unusual, it threw me off, I wasn’t sure how to respond.  You whispered in my ear that you would like for me to put a pair of heels on while I finished the dishes.  I turned toward you and told you that I do not allow shoes to be worn in my house.  You slapped me on the ass hard and requested it again.  I told you once more that I really did not want to due to the fact that it is just not done in my house.  You slapped my ass again and said, “Please.”

I have never heard you say please.  I relented.  With each step I took I took a mental note of where I stepped so that I could re-wash the floors and vacuum again.  Every time the bottom of my heels came in contact with the floor I cringed a little bit.  I returned to doing dishes.  You then started to move around the things in one of my cupboards.  I was starting to get angry.  You know that my Disorder isn’t anything made up, it is real.  I tried to ignore you but I could feel my body tense up.  You grabbed me and picked me up.  You took me into the living room and tied me up.  I was so pissed!

You then sat me on my kitchen floor and you could tell I was not happy.  You however, were delighted.  You started to move things around, teasing me with it.  I could feel myself on the verge of hyperventilating.  I felt squeezed, my lungs felt like they couldn’t fill up all the way.  The need to fix what you had messed up was overwhelming!  I was so frustrated!  You did all this with a smile on your face, speaking in a pleasant happy tone the whole time.  I had reached my limit.  I writhed against the binds, swear words flew out of my mouth, I didn’t care about any discipline I might receive for speaking to you like that, I was beyond livid.  After all, you stated that there would be no D/s play today.

You finally chuckled, came over to me, untied me and let me up. I told you to leave!  You refused and instead, you put things back exactly as they had been.  You even allowed me to take off my heels, and you vacuumed and scrubbed the floors that I had stepped on.  I didn’t know what to say. Then you came to me, placed a long kiss on my lips and said, “Just because this is your house doesn’t mean you aren’t still mine when you are in it. Always remember that.”

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