Category Archive: Sexy bondage

Submissive whore should’ve stayed quiet

I can not believe what an ass my waiter was tonight at the restaurant. He was rude, got our order wrong, decided to neglect his uties and just had a general shitty attitude from the moment we sat dine to dine in his establishment. I told my dinner date that I was highly dissatisfied and we left after a less than satisfactory experience. When my date dropped me off I was shocked to see a familiar face. IT WAS OUR WAiTER!

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My date looks at me and his demeanor has changed, he says “you really should not have insulted my brother” as he grabs me by my hair and drags me into my own apartment with his brother in toe. They spent 5 hours of pure fantasy raping my ass, my pussy and my mouth. I begged for them to stop, I said I am sorry over and over but they just kept fucking my holes. I will watch my mouth next time.

Any Bondage is Sexy, Right?

Sexy Bondage

There’s a difference between soft bondage and hardcore bondage and sexy bondage. I personally like all three, but different strokes for different folks, right? It’s a lot of fun to be able to experiment with bondage. You can use leather strips, zip ties, handcuffs, Velcro wraps and ropes. Any of those are fun and if you do it a certain way, they certainly can all be sexy. There is no right or wrong way to do any kind of bondage, as long as you are with someone that you can trust and that you consider to be safe. You should always have a safe word as well. However, make it something reasonable and easy to remember, and don’t try to be a funny guy because if your safe word is something like ‘harder’ or ‘longdickit’ there may be just a touch of confusion and someone may end up getting their feelings hurt. And nobody wants hurt feelings in bondage. It’s very important to keep an open mind while practicing any new sexual anything. But when your tied to a table and unable to move something as simple as your eyeballs, some people tend to get a little stressed out, and uptight. Any kind of sex can be sexy, just like any kind of sex can be naughty or dirty or bad or evil. Sex is what you make it and all about how you do it and enjoy it either by yourself or with another person. Or ten. Make all of your sex sexy…. Especially your bondage.

Rape phone sex fantasies: Without a trace

Have you ever felt like someone is watching you and they are just waiting til the right moment to grab you? Well, this afternoon while shopping and running errands I came out of the store and walked to my car. I think I was being a little paranoid because I had this intense feeling that I was being watched. I kept imagining that I was going to be grabbed from behind by a man in a black ski mask. I pictured him grabbing me and my groceries falling allover as I disappeared without  trace and the only thing left was my car, with the door left open, my oranges laying on the ground rolling by the door and broken eggs and spilled milk. I imagined of being thrown into the back of an old van where an accomplice waited to duct tape my hands behind my back and hog tie me as they cut off my clothes and fantasy raped all of my holes, while slapping me around leaving me bruised and bloody until I was unconscious.

 

Rape phone sex fantasies

Still no Master to use me

Submissive phone sex

At home alone, no calls. My tits are aching so bad for a Master to use them, use me. Desperation probably isn’t all that attractive but ya know what, I don’t give a fuck. I want someone to worship, to give my whole body too. My pussy aches to be used for His pleasure. A Master who doles me out to His friends whenever he feels the desire to see me fucked, humiliated, and covered in cum. Today though, I couldn’t take the need to have my tits used. So I tied them up and went online to a chat and let men watch me play with my titties. I loved the compliments and attention it got me. They all wanted to make me so wet, putting clamps on me and pulling and even weighted clamps. Wow did those feel so good! They were making me swing them while I got fucked with a huge 9-inch dildo. It felt good to be used for their pleasure and I came, gushed and collapsed at the end. Fuck yes that was what I needed. However, that was yesterday. Today I have to start all over with I need a Master.

Sex Slave For Life

Submissive whoreI’m a submissive whore. I fuck anyone my Master tells me to fuck. His friends come to our home and they pass me around like a party favor. I’m on my knees so much that I have calluses. My master stands there watching me take two cocks at a time. It turns him on to see me double penetrated. He likes to see wide gaping holes where tight holes use to be. I can see out the corner of my eye that my Master has a huge erection. I fuck guy after guy until both pairs of lips are swollen and sore. But even then I can’t stop until Master says I can stop. He controls my mind and body. I’m here on this earth to make him happy. If he tells me to fuck 20 men in one night, then I’ll fuck 20 men in one night. I’ll never tell Master “no”. I’m his sex slave and I’ll be his sex slave for the rest of my life.

Submissive Whore Drinks Up A Cup Of Cum

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I’m a cum eating submissive whore. I’ll admit it proudly. I love drinking up every last drop of that creamy goodness. I remember the time I was tied up and forced to drink a cup full of cum. My Master asked me to come to his house that night and when I arrived I immediately knew he had big plans for his submissive slut. There were ten guys there and when I walked in I could see them all appraising me with their eyes like I was livestock for sale.

Before I knew it, they had me bound up with my hands behind my back. My Master ordered me to my knees. All the men started removing their clothes and stroking their cocks, getting them hard. Master told me to open my mouth and said that I was not to close it for the rest of the night. One by one they each took their turn fucking my face until they were satisfied. None of them came in my mouth though. Each would get his fill of my fuck hole and then jerk his cock off into a cup that my Master had placed on the table.

By the end, my jaw was so sore from being left open I was crying from the discomfort. My Master was the last to go and when he was done, he closed my jaw for me and said that I had been a good submissive whore for him tonight. He untied me and handed the cup that was now full to the top. He ordered me to drink every last drop and I did as I was told. All their eyes were on me while I guzzled down their loads of cum.

My Son Makes Me His Bondage Whore Again

Bondage Whore

Being a sexy MILF bondage whore is just a way of life for me. I first let my son tie me up and have his way with me when he was just a teen. Now I let men make me their bondage whore on a regular occasion. I just love being tied up and fucked roughly, it makes me feel like such a good submissive slut. The last time I saw my son he put the restraints on and started fucking my face with his cock. He was so forceful and rough with me, I was choking on him. I almost threw up from him slamming his dick down my throat, while I sat there helpless and tied up. My son didn’t care about my comfort. He also didn’t care that I couldn’t breathe while I gagged on his cock. He just kept forcing his entire cock into my throat, tears rolling down my cheeks, and my tits covered in drool. When he came, he shoved his cock as far down my throat as he could. My lips touched him while his cock throbbed on my tongue and his cum filled my mouth and throat. When he finished shooting his creamy load into me, he stood back and start stroking his still hard cock. He told me he was going to make me his filthy MILF bondage whore and gave me a warm golden shower. His piss sprayed all over my face and body and I was helpless to move. My son left me there covered in his piss and the taste of his cum on my tongue. 

Submissive Sex Slave

Submissive slutMaster controls everything I say and do. I’m his submissive slut, his play toy, and his sex slave. I’m not allowed to wearing clothing the only thing that I wear is the leash and collar around my neck. He takes a shit and it’s my job to wipe his ass with my tongue. I’m not allowed to ask questions or talk back. When he has guests over he passes me around like a party favor. I have scars on my knees because I’m on my knees sucking cock for hours at a time. My purpose in life is to be used and abused. Master loves to cause me pain and make me cry because he loves the taste of my tears. I’m only allowed to speak when spoken to, and if I break his rules that’s an automatic reason for punishment. He’ll hang me against the wall with my hands above my head and my legs spread and whip me with a leather belt. I love and respect Master and I’ll always be his submissive slut.

seen and not heard whore

My little cunt craves some touching from some strong and sturdy hands. The kind that are rough and know exactly how to treat me. I want to feel a strong grip on my throat and a heavy thrust in to my fuck hole. I am not in to that soft lovey dovey bull shit. I need a stern personality, a strong hand to swat my ass, a hard and fat cock to fuck my cunt and my ass hole, and a huge load to shoot down the back of my throat.

Submissive whore

I love it when my hair is pulled, my legs are open and I am tied up like a pretzel. I love being whipped, spit on and humiliated because I am a submissive little whore and I was taught a long  time ago that I am to be seen and not heard unless I am moaning or choking on a big wad of jizz from a yummy cock and balls.

Please Hurt Me

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My hands are tied roughly behind my back. The rope is scratching against my sweating skin. My legs tied up together attached to chain hanging down. I watch a part of me growing impatient as he plays with his instruments now paying me no mind. The bastard is humming, making me grow more annoyed…and anxious. Finally in what felt like forever he turns around coming closer with nothing but a rag in hand. He looms over me pulling my head up by my hair.

He whispers “Hush” and he stuffs the rag into my mouth. Goosebumps cover my body and I shake in anticipation. He knows I won’t go anywhere. He shoves my face back down
before walking away. I almost want to make a noise just to make him angry.

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