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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.
I loved being a submissive whore this weekend more than everl! As I lay spread eagle on the cold concrete floor of the abandoned warehouse, my heart raced with anticipation. Dominic approached me slowly, his eyes burning with desire as he ran his rough hands over my body. He tied my wrists tightly to the metal rings embedded in the ground, pulling them up above my head until they were stretched taut. The rope bit into my skin but I didn’t care; all that mattered was feeling him inside me again.
He stood back for a moment, taking in every inch of me exposed and vulnerable before him. His gaze lingered on my breasts which jutted out from their restraints begging for attention. With a smirk playing at his lips, he reached down and pinched one nipple hard causing it to ache with pleasure-pain mixed together perfectly . “You’re so fucking beautiful when you beg,” he growled low in his throat making sure everyone knew who belonged where at this moment .
Without further ado ,he knelt between my legs teasingly running his tongue along wet slit causing me shudder uncontrollably underneath him . His fingers found their way inside me once more preparing me for what was about come next while continuing oral assault driving both of us wild with passion . Just when think couldn’t take anymore ,he positioned himself at entrance pushing slowly yet firmly inside filling every corner inside once again claiming what rightfully belonged only him alone .
As he began thrusting harder faster deeper into pussy ,I arched back against restraints moan ing loudly feeling every inch of him stretching me out completely . The sound of our skin slapping together mixed with heavy breaths filled the air around us creating an erotic symphony only meant for each other’s ears alone .
With one hand gripping onto my hip firmly ,he reached around grabbing hold fistful hair pulling back head forcing me to look into his eyes as he took control both physically emotionally pushing boundaries further than ever before . His hips slammed against mine relentlessly driving both closer towards climax neither wanting let go until finally reaching peak simultaneously screaming each other’s names as waves pleasure washed over them leaving them spent but wanting more still.