As the bondage submission whore, sometimes fantasy needs to be reality.

bondage submission

I love a man who walks on the wild side with me. And wild side doesn’t mean hair pulling, fucking me from behind, or minor choking. Those are considered vanilla compared to what I’m in love with.

I’m talking about whips to parts of my body that will draw a mark. Torture to my tits and pussy with a flogger, paddle, what have you. Leaving those candy cane colored stripes on my backside as if to present me as a Christmas gift to another Dominate.

With the type of bondage submission I give, I’ll always want more. Like tying me up and playing with my pussy until I’m begging you to make the pleasure stop. And replace it with pain.

Give me the marks of a Master who makes their slave slut want to keep asking for more. More toys to shove in my fuck holes. More dicks to have sucked and drained of their cum.

Make this submissive slave your doll. With the strings attached, of course. Cause that wild side will involve you knowing how to suspend me in the air at odd angles. And a good swinging arm.

 

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