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Bondage chat

 

It is  liberating, the opportunity to discuss my desires with strangers from all over the world, get unique advice on how to test my  limits and take my relationships to the next level. It always leaves me feeling submissive and horny and in need of cock.

I love the pleasantries and fantasies with domination and submission. Some of those people had become more than virtual partners – rather, steady friends I can get off with.

I’ve always been known as the submissive whore. I’ve never been shy about my desires and it was this that made me so attractive to men’s cocks. I  always horny and never shy away from a good time.

I would always be the first to initiate sex and the last one to leave. My pleasure is always my priority and I made sure everyone knew it.

I am the submissive whore that could never be tamed. I am the embodiment of sex and pleasure and I never hold back.

Cock worshiping reverently

 

Cock worshiping

I had heard about cock worship before, but had never quite been able to bring myself to wanting to give it a try. But when WBMT came into my life, that changed. I had been an experienced Mistress and talked nonchalantly about cock worship as if it were just another day at the office for me.

At first, I was a little apprehensive. But after my initial hesitation, I found myself drawn towards this new world of worshipping cock and not dominating it. I assured men that they were in safe hands, and once I let go of my inhibitions the experience was something that neither of us will forget.

The more I let men lead me in cock worship, the more pleasure I felt. They were so gentle and took their time to explore each and every inch of my body, paying special attention to my mouth.

I could feel my body melting under a man’s gentle touch, and all of my worries and inhibitions completely drained away. With every stroke of his hand and every kiss he placed, I could feel the pleasure radiating through my entire being.

No matter how much I experienced cock worship with, I felt like I could never get enough. I could take the reins at any moment if I wanted and explore cock as boldly as I could. That feeling of complete trust reassured me that I was safe with cock and made the experience even more enjoyable.

When I finally release all of my pent-up energy, I felt a sense of liberation wash over me that I hadn’t felt in a long time. I can honestly say that my experience with cock has been transformative and I will never forget it. Cock worship is something I will cherish for the rest of my life.

Submissive Whore Hermione Dreams cum true

Submissive Whore

Yesterday I woke up in the morning feeling unlike ever before. She had dreamed of being a Submissive Whore to a man taunting me and making me submissive to his every whim. I had feelings of longing and arousal that shuddered through my body, begging for me to take action. I knew what it was – I was a submissive whore, needing domination from an Arabian King.

I needed to find someone who could satisfy my desires and wants. Taking a deep breath I stood up and decided I would go on a quest in search of the cock of my dreams. I packed my bags and began to head in an unfamiliar direction. As I arrived I saw a market bustling in the distance, but could not make out the faces. Taking a step closer I saw that it was an Arabian market full of typical Arabian wares, and then I saw him.

He was tall, with a strong and defined build, skin like tan and dark eyes that pierced my soul. I couldn’t speak, but instead felt myself drawn towards him like a moth to a flame. When we locked eyes I felt the spark ignite between us. Immediately, I knew he was the one I’d been searching for.

Feeling slightly relieved yet still nervous, I followed him to his abode. He showed me what awaited me – a place of bondage, humiliation and exquisite pleasure.

Bukkake phone sex slut Hermione needs cum in her mouth

Bukkake phone sex

Hermione always craved cum in her mouth. When her partners talked about what they wanted to do to her, she couldn’t help imagining them all covering her face in hot, sticky, salty cum so when she started here all she wanted was Bukkake phone sex.

She wanted to experience it fully, to feel every drop of it as it dripped down her face. So, one night, when yet another caller asked about her fantasies, she decided to open up. She confessed her craving for cum and asked if any of them would find her in real life and do it for her.

Much to her surprise, after a few days of waiting, she got a response. The same man who had called before had expressed an interest in meeting up with her and fulfilling her desires.

They exchanged details and soon they were meeting up in a motel room. Hermione was so excited she could hardly contain herself. The man unzipped his pants and attacked her face with hot jets of cum.

Rivulets dripped down her face, and as pleasurable sensations flooded through her body, Hermione felt more alive than she ever had before. She had found something in bukkake that she had never experienced before.

Bondage and submission only from my knees

Bondage and submission

Hermione sighed as she took in the sight of the elaborate bondage setup and thought about how Bondage and submission got here. Her long-time partner, Hezekiah, had ordered her to kneel before him, assuring her that he had her best interests at heart. Despite her hesitation, the thought of submitting to him thrilled her. She knew that the safest way to explore this kinky activity was from her knees.

Hezekiah began to bind her wrists with intricate knots, securing them just tight enough to be restrictive but not so tight that it would be painful. He draped the rope around her body, caressing her curves as he worked, and she felt her body heat rising.

Hezekiah placed a hand on either side of her face and stared into her eyes. “Are you ready to surrender to me?” He whispered. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes as she realized that he was asking her, not telling her.

“Yes,” she said softly, her voice trembling with emotion.

Hezekiah drew her into an embrace and kissed her deeply, as though sealing the commitment she had just made. His lips were gentle, yet passionate.

The following hours were filled with passionate kisses and slow, sensual touches. Hezekiah used all of his skill and expertise to drive Hermione wild with pleasure, until she was screaming out his name in ecstasy.

Afterwards, she felt a sense of peace and satisfaction that had been missing from her life, as if her bondage had allowed her to be held and loved in a way that no other physical act could.

When Hezekiah had finally released her, she was filled with a newfound respect for bondage and submission. Although this activity wasn’t for everyone, Hermione realized that it had opened her up to a whole new world of exploration and pleasure that she never knew existed.

Cum eating phone sex makes Creamy Cunt Stuffed

Cum eating phone sex

It’s always Cum eating phone sex that gets me going towards a creamy cum hole. Thinking about the salty, sweet taste and the numb sensation my mouth tingles for is something I could do for hours. So, telling about everything I’ve done to get a thick load of protein butter in my mouth might take longer.

Some would call me a nymphomaniac, but I think I’m hypersexual. I make friends wherever I go. Fortunately, I don’t have to go far to find cock. My brother and my son take good care of my desires. And they bring over a friend a piece for me to play with. They know I am into Hardcore bondage, so it’s easy to become the cum slut queen when they have you tied like a hog. Stuffing every hole with a stiff prick is the only thing that’s ever made sense for me. My brother started fucking me before my father did. It did work to resist them and fight them off so I would cry as they did what they wanted to do with my fuck hole.

Gangbang phone sex for Cum dump Whore

Gangbang phone sex

When I get Gangbang phone sex, it reminds me of my time on the weekends. Every weekend since my later teens, I’ve seen how many cocks I can make cum. I’ve often lost count, well, completely lost count, to be honest. When I first started taking weekends to the next level, I would only have a threesome on maybe Saturday or Friday. But as I’ve gotten older, I realize if I don’t feel hurting, it doesn’t count.

I realized being a submissive slut would get me everything I wanted from men. Which all women deserve is a good load of cum. Cocks are enough of a prize for any woman, so all women want is to get married. But not me, all I want is to see how many cocks I can make cum. Years ago, I decided the best way to make as many cocks cum as possible was to have Bare bottom spankings parties with as many men as possible. If you tell a man he can spank you, his cock will automatically get hard. So that’s how I place all my ads.

This past weekend was no different, but I’m guessing I got more of a show out with the full moon than usual. This time, there were upward of 30 men to give me what I needed. Every whole of mine was left stretched and creamy and crusty. I hope and pray next weekend is just as good. As long as I have Erotic submissive stories to tell them about, they will keep cumming.

Submissive slut open to Real Dominate Men Only

Submissive slut

For a Submissive slut like me, any sissy man can’t just step into the role of dominance. I need a man who never swayed in his authority to own me. I need a man who never questions where his balls lay or how to take a woman. Something about a strong man who knows how to own a woman in every way excites me.

Sometimes I get lucky with my in person clients and there will be a real manly man in the bunch. I’m just a bad girl needing to get owned and used. This weekend I was lucky enough to have one such client. He was foreign. The most manly men seem to be foreign or first generation Americans. He was very respectful when I first got to his hotel room but the way he handled me let me know that he knew how to own a slut like me.

He decided he wanted to do some Hardcore bondage play. He wanted me tied up like a bitch in heat on my knees, and tied me to the desk. Then he ran a rope from my shoulder down my ass crack and back up over the other shoulder. He put a gag in my mouth so I couldn’t shut it. Then he pushed his cock in my mouth and raped my throat. Real men are so hard to find.

Bondage phone sex after Gangbang Creampie

Bondage phone sex

There is nothing better after a gangbang than Bondage phone sex. This week was super trying. I’ve wanted fresh cock every day. I guess I have some leftover energy from when I was gangbanged last week. I was over at the pool, looking like a trashy whore, when a group of guys playing soccer noticed my efforts. I rolled over on my belly so they could see my ass. With my face down and ass up in the air, I wriggled into I could reach the string on my bikini top and undid it to get that perfect tan.

They got hella distracted, and their game could have gone better. A couple of the guys had stopped entirely and were almost directly over top of me on the other side of the fence. I started to buck my hips and arch my butt up in the air. I heard catcalls and whistles. I responded in kind, pushing my tail higher, and the whistles got louder. Soon, I couldn’t hear the ball being kicked at all.

I rolled face up, and eight guys stood breathing over me. My cunt squeezed and dripped. I moaned, and they chuckled. I slid my fingers down to the top of my bikini bottom. Their hands all couched their cocks through their pants. I was sure I was about to get much content for Gangbang phone sex. Thank god for living in an apartment with loads of swinging cocks.

As I lay there I could see all of their eyes thinking of me as a cum dumpster. Then the cocks started to escape gym shorts. I needed everyone of their cocks to unload in me.  Before I knew it they destroyed my throat and all I could do was lay there and take load after load. Then they started to fuck my cunt. When it was done my ass and cunt were a crusty mess from loads of cum.

Cum slut phone sex with Hermione will make Nut Butter Spew from You

Cum slut phone sex

I happened to always love Cum slut phone sex but I didn’t realize it until I’d taken my vowels as a nun. Growing up in a strict religious household I guess you could have said I was always trying to be a good girl and get the approval from my parents. So when my mom found out I was having sex she told me if I became a nun I could still get into “the good place”. Fearing my all mighty Father, I dropped to my knees and promised to be a good girl and do what I was told from this day forward.

However shortly after I took my vowels to become a nun, I kept finding pleasure when I touched myself. As I prayed, I felt the need to confess to the sins of touching myself. I found a confessional booth and dropped to my knees to repent. Hearing the strong voice of my father I felt assured that I would end this torment. But I just couldn’t find peace in god knowing there was a cock attached to who I was confessing to. Unfortunately he too was young. I told him I knew I could find god if I could see the ultimate pleasure of man. There was a silence, and then a cock slid into my space. Father forgive us.