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Sexy phone sex whore Jacqueline loves a good fucking time. Especially when it comes to family. Her masters taught her everything. They taught me how to deepthroat his huge cock like a pro and even encouraged me to take it up the ass when we fuck. Sometimes they record our sessions so we can rewatch them later on, laughing at how much of a slutty whore I am for them alone. It feels so wrong yet so right at the same time; there’s no denying that this is what makes us both happy in our twisted little world together.
And let’s not forget about all those times my masters brought home friends or went out with other women just to show off his “little whore” – me! Those moments were some of my favorites because they only fueled my desire for cock more. The jealousy in their eyes as they watched us together…it was intoxicating. And when they asked if they could have a taste too? Well, Daddy always knew just how to handle those situations…he would make them watch while he used me as his personal sex toy before sending them on their way disappointed but aroused nonetheless.
In short, my masters and daddy has molded every aspect of who I am today: an obedient incestuous slut who exists solely for his pleasure and nothing else matters but satisfying his needs…and mine too, let’s be honest here!
I love being a bondage whore! It’s such an exhilarating experience to surrender myself completely to someone else’s desires and boundaries. When I’m tied up, it heightens all my senses and makes me feel incredibly vulnerable yet empowered at the same time. The feeling of the ropes against my skin, the restriction of movement, and the anticipation of what might come next are all part of this thrilling journey for me.
Typically, I am tied up in various positions that showcase my body in different ways – sometimes spread eagle or bound on my knees with my arms above my head. My limbs are often bound together or suspended in ways that make it impossible for me to move without permission from whoever is controlling me. This complete loss of control can be both terrifying and arousing as I wait eagerly for them to take charge and guide me through their fantasies.
The sounds of the ropes tightening around me, combined with soft whispers in my ear about what they plan on doing next only serve to intensify these emotions further. As a submissive partner during these encounters, it brings out a side of myself that craves submission while also allowing room for exploration within those limits set by our dynamic relationship .
I will be your submissive slut all day every day! I’ll bend over and arch my back high in the air so it’s in the perfect positio to get spanked hard like the slut I am. I am at your mercy, always. I will do whatever you want as I am here to please your cock. That is all that matters to me is that your cock is happy and you can use me to make it happen.
The thought of being tied up and completely at the mercy of my partner makes me so wet. I love it when someone takes control and dominates my pussy like they own it.
It’s such a rush to know that I can’t move or resist as they do whatever they want with me. My favorite bondage experience was when my ex-boyfriend tied me to the bedposts with silk scarves, leaving my legs spread wide open for him. He started by teasing me with his tongue on my clit, making circles around it before finally plunging inside my tight cunt. As he worked his magic down there, he also played with one of my nipples until it was hard as a rock – fucking amazing!
Then he stood up and rubbed his cock against my wet slit before pushing inside inch by agonizing inch until he filled me up completely. He pounded away at me while whispering dirty things in my ear about how much of a slut I am and how much he loves owning every part of me including this juicy hole between our legs that belongs only to him now… Goddess almighty did we fuck hard that night!
Submissive sex is where Jacqueline thrives. Before I knew it, he had me pinned to the ground and was ripping my clothes off. He spread my legs wide and stared at my pussy for a moment, his eyes filled with lust. Then he positioned himself at my entrance and slowly pushed inside. It still hurt a little, but not as much as before. He started fucking me hard and fast, just like he did when I was younger. I moaned loudly, loving the feeling of being claimed by him once again.
As he fucked me, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to go deeper. He slapped my ass hard, making me yelp in pleasure. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, getting bigger and harder. He pulled out suddenly and I gasped in disappointment. But then he grabbed my head and forced me to suck on his huge cock. It was even bigger than I remembered! I took as much of it into my mouth as I could, sucking and licking every inch.
“That’s a good little cocksucker,” he groaned. “Now get on your hands and knees.”
I did as he said, presenting my wet pussy to him. He lined up his cock at my entrance and pushed in again, filling me up completely. I moaned loudly as he started pounding into me, hitting my g-spot over and over again. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but I didn’t want to cum without him.
“Cum for me, baby girl,” he growled. “Show me how much you love your daddy’s cock.”
And with that, I exploded in pleasure, screaming his name as waves of orgasm washed over me. He kept fucking me, his cock throbbing inside me, until he finally shot his hot cum deep inside me. I felt it filling me up, marking me as his once again.
As he pulled out, he slapped my ass hard, leaving a bright red handprint. “That’s my good girl,” he said, his voice rough with lust. “Always ready for a good fucking.”
Something about the extreme bondage you get into when you have trust and lust with a person, it’s hot as fuck. My pussy squirms and squirts all over cocks when I get tied up and treated like a bondage whore. As night falls, we retire to bed where our bondage becomes even more extreme. ties me up in intricate knots, binding my arms above my head and attaching them to the bedposts so that I’m completely helpless as he takes control once again. Sometimes he uses a blindfold or gag to heighten the sensation of being completely at his mercy. We engage in various forms of roleplay where he is always dominant and I am his submissive whore, ready and willing to please him however he desires.
Our sex life revolves around this intense bondage routine because it brings us both immense pleasure knowing that we are fully committed to each other’s desires and fantasies. It’s not just about physical satisfaction; it’s also about emotional connection through power exchange and trust. Every day spent together like this strengthens our bond as husband and wife, master and slave, lover and partner in crime against societal norms.
And every morning when those ropes tighten around me once again signaling another round of submission under his command? Well…let’s just say there isn’t anything else I would rather be doing than serving my loving husband who has transformed me into the perfect submissive slut that he deserves.