Bondage phone sex? I started doing phone sex because I am an old school bondage slut, but it is really hard to restrain yourself on a call. I can easily bind my feet and my big fake tits; I can even slap a ball gag in my own mouth, but restraining my hands behind my back while talking on the phone is cumbersome to say the least. My teen son came home early from school last week while I was on a bondage call. He saw my bright blue rope wrapped around my ankles and tits. I gasped a little bit at being discovered in such a compromising position. I didn’t want to suddenly end my call; that is bad customer service. I signaled my son to be quiet and pointed to the other room. He elected to be quiet, however, he was not leaving the area. He wanted to watch his bondage whore mother tie herself up more thoroughly. Actually, I struggled giving my caller just what he wanted. I thought to myself, I could fake it. How would he know that my arms were not restrained? But, a true submissive cannot lie, so I raised my arms up to my son to restrain me. He took much pleasure in binding my arms behind my back. I let out a few yelps because the position hurt. My caller came hearing me cry and grimace in pain. My son could be vocal now. He was aroused. He pulled the ball gag out of my mouth, replaced it with his cock and refused to undo my restraints. He skull fucked me, but he was saving his cum for his mommy’s ass. He spit in my face, kicked me in the stomach, then rolled me over to sodomize me. Clearly, he had some pent up aggression for his mommy. He left me tied up with his cum oozing out of my ass. “Looks like your my bitch now, Mommy,” he seethed at me as he walked away leaving me tied up on the floor.
October 2016 archive
Submissive whore
I never knew how much of a little bitch I was until I met my master. He made me fuck him on the first date. On top of that he made me swallow his cock until I threw up. He degrades me making me feel like I am just a hole for him to stick his cock inside of. I am beaten so I learn that he is my master and that I must obey everything and anything he says. He hurts me physically but rewards me sexually. I normally go to his home where I bow to him calling him great master. I then ask if there is anything I must do to please him. He then has full control of my body to do as he pleases. If he wants a punching bag I will allow him to beat me down until he feels better. If he wants a piss whore I will drink and lick up anything spewing from his cock. If he wants to fill up a hole I offer him both of mine. I am here to please my master at all cost putting away my emotions , my body and soul aside. I am my masters fuck toy and I am only used as cum rag since I am a nasty filthy whore who gets her holes filled since that’s what my whole life’s existence is about.
Restrain Me
My master had some really sexy bondage in store for me today. He bought these new bed restraints that are shaped like an “x” and you place it underneath the mattress to come out at each bed post. I was so excited when he got home that I was already naked and horny as hell as his welcome home gift. Master quickly set up the restraints and instructed me to lay down and spread out my limbs like a sinister little snow angel. Before I knew it my ankles and wrists were bound and pulled taut as a wire to keep me from making the slightest bit of movement against him. Then he pulled out a flog and started spanking my silky pussy lips with it! First I winced but then I was oozing precum all down my ass cheeks. He smiled as he noticed my little hips pushing forward, begging for more hits and tsked his tongue. “Now Caitlin, did you actually think I’d let you enjoy this?” He said wickedly. Suddenly his flog was whacking at my exposed nipples leaving reddened welts that made me scream and cry for a cease of his punishment! But he wouldn’t stop… he did so much more to me than that when I was completely helpless and at his mercy. I suppose he had a bad day at work today, and I deserved every bit of what master gave to me.