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My extreme Slave training is every month. It’s kinda like reprogramming for broken cocksleeves like me. Before I even get to sample that thick, mean cock of my Master’s, I’ve already endured hours of agonizing suspension.
My skin’s on fire from the rough ropes, and my muscles are screaming for mercy, but of course, I get none of that. Not. A. Drop. No, sir. While I dangle there, like a marionette with snapped strings, He whips me into shape – literally.
They take turns flailing cruel lashes across my back and ass, forcing me to cry and beg for more. More pain, more abuse, more degradation. That’s what I need to be molded into the perfect, obedient slave.
Total, unadulterated submission. After the beating he makes me crawl, he makes me worship his dick with my mouth, and then he makes me cum on his powerful cock like the needy Bondage whore I am.
Cock worshiping whore’s ultimate purpose is to serve, to worship, and satisfy the God-like penis between your legs. You rule over me; I am your doormat you can step on and do what you please.
Allow me to bow down and worship that towering, hard-as-steel cock until I’m nothing more than a broken, begging slut.
Each day, I eagerly await the command to present myself, wide open and dripping, ready for my master to use me as he sees fit.
Your size almost seems cruel to my tiny cunt. But I know my place and won’t try to stop you fitting it all the way in.
I get a strange euphoria when I am being a submissive slave. It’s like being remade from the inside out, my very being molded to worship the cock that now ruled over me.
I beg for the abuse, to surrender completely to your dominant will. How much pain do you want to inflict on your Bondage whore slave?
Take out all of your frustrations, I deserve every second of pain. When you have destroyed my cunt, go for my ass. Every hole is yours to defile.
Extreme bondage forces me to face what I am. A dirty fucking whore. I spread my legs welcomingly as Master thrust his thick cock deep into my aching pussy.
My eyes rolled back with a gasp, my moans muffled by the ball-gag in my mouth. He has taken me by a brutal claim. My hands chained behind my back with the biggest butt plug deep in my rosebud.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes from the intensity of his pounding; my body knew to take it, to open up my pussy walls wide enough he could fit and then clench down as tight as possible.
My limbs have been numb since I have been chained up for hours. As he pounded into me mercilessly, I couldn’t help but envision myself being impaled all the way through.
And oh, how I craved it. I live for the pain, and he never holds back. When he plunges deep into me, each slap of his balls against my clit sends shockwaves of pleasure. A desperation-fueled cock slut is willing to take the humiliation too.
He doesn’t just chain me up and fuck me. He takes a hot piss all over my pathetic Cock worshiping face. I have to have my mouth wide open, smiling, asking nicely for more. And I do so, he allows me to cum.
2 girl phone sex, we are bent over in restraints, gagging on a thick, unyielding cock. This is where we both belong, Eliana and I. My body throbs, mind consumed by the heated pleasure of suffocation. Master’s meat pulsing against the back of my tongue, and his heavy balls sucked into her mouth, is pure bliss.

We’re a perfect pair, two submissive sluts drowning in the ecstasy of succumbing to a superior cock. We are a good pairing, working together to show our dedication to big fat meat.
We surrender control completely to a dominant force. Master knows exactly how to toy with us, teasing the edge of pain as he stretches our limits and holes.
When Master finally withdraws from my throat, he will rail it into hers, or if she is really lucky, he will slam it into her cunt! I’ll pant heavily, tongue lolling, drool streaking my chin like the dumb fucking whore I am.
My eyes roam to Eliana, seeing her in the same state of desperate dishevelment. She screams for Master’s cum, and he doesn’t hold back.
He always cums inside our pussys because dominating dick has to breed!
Master knows just how to push our buttons, stimulating our senses until we’re nothing more than his obedient sluts, desperate to be used and pleasured. With Eliana at my side, our Sexy bondage holes get fucked like crazy!
My Submissive slut soul yearns for the harsh sting of restraints. My body is to be defiled and used for my Master’s twisted desires.
Deep within my being, a searing unquenchable thirst can only be satiated by the brutal domination!
As a caged bird longs to fly free, so too does my spirit ache for the ecstasy that can only be found in the depths of pain and submission.
I desire to be bound, tortured, and claimed entirely by the one who holds the power to make me quiver with savage intensity.
Each phallic instrument of torment hungers for the slick heat of my ravaged tissues, as though it too were born to serve in worship to my Master’s primal sensuality.
My clit throbs when the whip hits my skin. Bring out the paddles that will paint my flesh a kaleidoscope of color.
But what a Submissive Whore really needs is a Master cock. Destroying those tight slutty holes.
Extreme bondage for days on end makes me writhe in agony. At your will, Master, I will suffer for as long as possible.
Make my body scream for release after you force that vibrator on my clit.
This is my life – a never-ending ordeal of submission, of total and complete surrender to the whims of my Master. For days now, I’ve been tethered to this bed, at his mercy, and he never gives me any.
In fact, he doesn’t believe in mercy. He believes that I need to be suffering and begging for more punishment. His touch is brutal, his fingers dig into my pussy hole as I choke on his cock.
Cum rags don’t need to breathe; they need to gag and worship on hard, dominant dick. I love the feeling of him choking the life out of me with his cock. I live to be a Hardcore bondage whore. A pathetic fucking whore who only deserves pain and humiliation.
A Sexy bondage bitch is a broken, needy slave. Existing solely for the pleasure of the Master. But here I am, my life a perpetual state of bondage and submission.
The way you bind me brings tears to my eyes. It’s a beautiful, exquisite agony that I crave more than air.
I’ll devour every inch of Master’s perverse cock, hot and tied. It’s the best position to be in to get a hardcore pussy beating.
Give me one hundred belt lashings. I want to feel like I’m about to die from the intensity of it all. Master, dig your cock into me, chafing my tender flesh.
Every tug, every twist, a reminder of my powerlessness, my complete subjugation. And through it all, I beg for more, for you to use me, to claim me as your cum slave own.
As I kneel before you, tears streaming down my face, you bitch slap me with your cock and make me gag on it. A Submissive Whore, needs to choke.
Grab my hair, yank my head back, and force my throat to worship your magnificent member. I’ll never tire of licking, sucking, and choking on that thick, pulsing meat. It’s the key to my very existence.
I’ll spend my life serving my Master in the most degrading, humiliating ways imaginable. My holes will be broken and stretched, but I beg for more. And even as I weep, even as my body aches, I know I’ll never be free of this delicious, soul-crushing bondage.
Bondage whore is better when hanging. Think about it, when I am totally helplessly hanging from your ceiling, the possibilities are endless.
Oh, it is a sweet agony of having my limbs stretched taut. I want my body arched in a delicious stretch, as I dangle from the chains digging into my skin.
The pain takes over, and I am all yours. The world becomes a vivid, Technicolor dream as I’m left to sway gently in the air, a living, breathing work of art for my tormentor’s pleasure.
This is my place, my sanctuary, where I can fully embrace my submissive nature and surrender to the exquisite pain and humiliation that drives me wild. Whip me and make me suffer every moment.
When I’m hanging like this, I’m putty in a dominant Master’s hands. I hope you make me sweat with fear and desperation. As I hang there, my thoughts consumed with “Will he let his piggy slave cum?”
I want to cum, but I want to suffer for it. It’s what I deserve. Torment me with the question. Maybe you will allow me cum, or maybe you won’t. Either way, beat all of me with your cock.
Yank at my restraints, forcing me to writhe and struggle against the unyielding metal, heightening the pleasure-pain that courses through my veins. This is what Bondage and submission is all about!