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Ice Cold Water Bondage

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You had taken me into the world of water bondage once before, but we had not visited again until now. I thought you were being respectful of my fear of water, but I should have known you would not respect a submissive whore. You led me into the dungeon with a blindfold over my eyes. You laid me on what seemed to be a metal table and began to shackle me. You did not remove my blindfold until I was securely restrained. When you did, I could see what I thought was a table was atop some type of water tank. Fear gripped me. Knowing I was completely at your mercy, my pussy began to dampen anyway. The fear was paralyzing, but tell that to my excited cunt. I see you standing by the controls. The table begins to lower and ice cold water surrounded me on all sides. It was so cold, it was numbing my body where it touched. Yet, my pussy stayed hot. It was likely so hot, it was warming the water immediately around it.

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Then the table starts to rotate and one half of my body is under water. My whole body is shaking from the cold. My mind is overwhelmed by my water fear. It is the only thing I can concentrate on. My table continues to rotate until I am completely underwater. Thankful, you remembered to plug my nose so I would not have to concentrate on holding my breath. It seems like forever before the rotisserie continued its full turn and I could once again breathe. I begin shaking violently when my ice cold body meets the warm air. Then the table begins rotating again, a little faster this time. With each rotation the speed increases until I am spun so quickly, it makes me dizzy. Around and around I go, trying to time my breathing with my up time. I have to concentrate so much on breathing at the right time, I lose all sense of time and place, forgetting my fear, and even the temperature. Then, the table begins to slow again. It stops and you release my restraints, lift me and move me to the bed.

You start rubbing me all over my body and my numb body begins to warm and respond. You sink your cock into my icy pussy and it suddenly feels like it is on fire. When your hot cum fills me, I loose control and cum so hard. I know I should have asked permission to cum, but my body was so numb and responded as only it knows how. I know I should be more disciplined. I’m sure you will work on correcting that on our next trip to the dungeon basement.

Binding Myself In The Hotel

bondage whoreWhen you announced we were going on a road trip, I thought that meant a break from our BDSM lifestyle as it did the last time we went on a trip. It is a little harder to practice bondage in hotel rooms with no pulleys, hanging hooks, or any of our other assorted bondage equipment. I was soon to find out I was wrong about this trip. While I experienced relative freedom on the car ride, things changed when we arrived at the first hotel on our trip. In the room, you demanded I lie on the floor face down. You told me you were not going to tie me up but I was going to restrain myself from movement. You told me I was to take my feet into my hands and maintain that position. I was not to drop my legs for any reason or there would be consequences. This mental domination was more difficult than being bound with ropes. When the ropes are holding me, I am able to let myself go into that special place in my mind. Holding myself, I found that I must remain focused on my body and what it is doing. This position spread my pussy open wide and I could feel the wetness leaking from me. You sat in the chair and although you seemed to be watching tv, I knew you had a perfect view of me in your peripheral vision, which meant you could see how wet my gaping pussy was. After what seemed like eternity, you finally approached me. Getting on your knees behind me, you lifted my legs to your lap, instructing me not to let go. As I held my legs in place, you entered me, filling my stretched pussy completely. You put your hands on my calves and started moving me on your cock. With my arms stretched behind me and my legs up, my abdomen was rounded on the floor. As you moved me, it was almost a rocking chair motion that I was moving in. In this position, your balls slapped my stretched cunt on every stroke, perfectly connecting with my clit. My clit couldn’t handle much pounding before I was begging you to allow me to come. Thankfully you granted permission. As my orgasm started, my pussy muscles clenched tightly around your cock. The pressure was too much for you to bear and you were soon filling my pussy with your warm cum. As we prepare for bed, I am wondering what sort of fun lies ahead for Day 2 of our road trip.

Memorial Day Bukkake

Bukkake phone sexThis was a Memorial Day to remember. My master had a pool party with many of his dominant friends. We Subs were free to do what we wanted so long as we were nearby to answer our master’s calls. We were also to remain nude for the entire party so that the master’s could have easy access to our bodies at any time they wanted. Since it was my master’s party, it was his responsibility to provide the entertainment and he had decided the entertainment would be me. He had told me beforehand that I would have sex with many men today and they would be allowed to use me in any way they saw fit. I understood and was excited by the idea. The first few master’s who chose to use me did so uneventfully, with no punishment or bondage. It was straight sex. I was horny but had not been able to orgasm yet.

Then one of the master’s decided it should be a free for all and a train was started right by the pool. The masters took turns using my pussy. When they got tired of waiting on each other to finish, they began using me several at a time. My pussy, ass, mouth, hands, and tits were all used for their pleasure. Finally, I was able to come with their permission. Being treated like such a worthless whore had driven me to orgasm. As many as 30 of my masters friends used my body. Some used me more than once. When the masters had finally tired, they formed a huge circle around me and jerked their cocks until they shot cum all over my body. I was covered in multiple men’s cum. It dripped from my hair, my face, my breasts, and seemingly every other inch of my body. I was but a cum dumpster for their loads. The erotic feeling of this warm sticky cum dripping from my used body was more than I could bear and I started cumming again. Finally the other subs were allowed to play as they were ordered to clean my body with their tongues while the men looked on. Each one looked hungry and set to work licking up all the cum that had been spent on me. They licked cum from every orifice of my body and I laid in the middle enjoying the feeling of all their hot tongues on me.

Submissive Whore Meets Her MIstress

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Sometimes if I have misbehaved badly, my Master will get a mistress to deal with me. The reason is simple. Mistresses are much more sadistic and evil than Masters. They have absolutely no sympathy for the submissive whore. It is also much more degrading to be dominated by another woman than it is to be dominated by a man. The Mistress he had chosen for me tonight would prove to be especially harsh. She started out by tying the ropes in standard knots in various places along my body. I thought I was going to get away light since she concentrated mostly on my arms and lower body, but this was not the case. When she finished placing the expert knots in the ropes and had me bound spread eagle to the bamboo spreader bar, she then flipped me upside down, allowing the blood to rush to my head as I hung in the air. She then placed a pair of nipple clamps on my nipples extremely tight, biting into my flesh deeply. A single tear escaped, but I would not allow her the pleasure of seeing me outright cry, or so I thought. She whipped my clamped nipples and breasts with a long thin whip, concentration solely on the sensitive buds. The more she whipped them, the tighter the clamps became it seemed. She walked around me surveying the damage and deciding what to do next. She lowered me long enough to place a huge dildo in my cunt before lashing my sensitive clit with the whip over and over. I was soon begging for mercy. I assured my Master I would be obedient from now on. My pleas were accepted and I was lowered down. My weak body was then lovingly attended to by the Mistress and Master. When my Master removed the dildo and entered me with his hard, warm cock, I came immediately since my clit was so sensitive. He had not told me it was ok to come yet, and so my punishment began again.

Bound And Waiting

Bondage chatYou left me bound and waiting. Waiting for your return. Time is irrelevant. I have no idea how long I have been tied up here, or how much longer I will be. I only know that I wait. Is this my punishment for some unknown infraction? My pussy is on fire. I need to be touched and used. I need to be filled. I am greedy and undisciplined. I know that it displeases you when I am undisciplined and begging but I can’t help it. I have been waiting so long. Tied up and naked. My nipples ache for your touch. Whether gentle or rough makes no difference. The just ache to be  touched. My pussy aches to be fucked. My ass aches to be claimed. Please come home soon. Your slave anxiously awaits.

Erotic Bondage and Spankings

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I was bound tightly. My head gear was attached to anal hook by a very short rope, keeping my neck extended backward. If I tried to straighten my neck it pulled the hook tighter and deeper into my ass. My legs were held wide by a spreader bar. My wrists were bound so tightly they were beginning to turn purple. My arms were stretched so far from the wall that my arms were bound to, my body was almost horizontal.

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The strain to my neck prevented me from looking behind me. I never saw you approaching with the cat-o-nine tail. I only felt it as it lashed across my bare bottom the first time. The delicious pain of the whip, coupled with the surprise of the unknown made my pussy instantly wet. You continue to bring the tail down onto my ass, leaving the red marks you find so erotic. I am so incredibly turned on at this time. I wonder how much of the pain I will endure before you fulfill me on this night.

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Sexy Bondage Specials

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Gangbang Whore Gets Flogged

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You wanted me to tell you my deepest and darkest fantasy. I admitted it was to be used as a cum slut for a big black cock gangbang. You were willing to make my fantasy come true. You invited over some men you knew. They were told they could use my body as they pleased and could even make me their cum dumpster. You sat and watched, stroking your fuckstick as cock after cock used my pussy, my ass, and my tits. There were a total of 12. They cum in me and on me. I was dripping cum from all over my body. My holes had been used and abused, being double and sometimes triple penetrated. I never imagined my asshole could handle two big black cocks at the same time, while my pussy was also being filled. I had come so hard and so much, I was unable to stand on my own.

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When they finished, you carried down to our playroom and told me it was time to pay for the fun I had. You told me I had been a real whore and you would punish me for being such a bad girl and enjoying it so much. You tied my nipples, stretching them as far as they would go. I feared they would be pinched right off as harshly as they were being pulled. The string was digging into my flesh. A rope was placed around my neck and my air was limited. My legs were spread eagle. For being such a gangbang whore, You told me I would pay dearly, and you began to flog my already aching pussy. The pain was exquisite and exactly what I deserved for being such a bad little whore.

Lesbian Submission Means Extreme Bondage

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When my master had had a hard day at work, he loves to come home and allow one of his friends to use me so that he may watch and be entertained. One of his favorite things is lesbian submission. When he brings a strong, dominant female into the mix, he knows torture sex will ensue. He lays back stroking his cock and watching the hot show unfold in front of him.

Recently, he brought home a new mistress. She made a night with my master look like a walk in the park. When I was bound by Mistress Layla’s tight knots, you can be sure I could not move and inch of my extremities. She sat over me on the couch, all but smothering me with her ripe pussy, ordering me to suck it and tongue fuck her. I must not have been doing it strong enough for her because she brought out her crop and started giving me bare bottom spankings. She went into the kitchen for a moment and came back with a tray of ice cubes, which she proceeded to shove into my hot pussy. I began shivering instantly. It was so cold it was painful. Mistress Layla told me if I did not get my shivering under control, she would show me true pain. She put a long knife against my nipple and the threat was obvious. I’m not sure how I did it, but my shivering stopped immediately.

Mistress Layla then donned a strap on dildo and began fucking my unprepared ass, showing no mercy. Luckily, part of it was frozen from the spread of the ice in my pussy, so it did not hurt as much as it would have otherwise. I was struggling to hold on to the slipping, melting ice. I knew if they fell before melting, I would get another spanking with the crop. Mistress Layla continued fucking my ass with wild abandon until she came with the double ended stap on deep inside of her. The erotic show was more than my master could stand because he was soon spurting his heavy load into the air, leaving me wanting. The submissive would not have the pleasure of coming on this day because I had not pleased my Mistress. I would try to be a better slave. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will not again be denied my orgasm due to some infraction on my part.

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Slave Training With Extra Terrestrial Help

Slave trainingMy master advised me I needed more training. He said I was not the perfect slave yet. He thinks I still have too much of my own will-power. He came from behind me and placed a foul smelling washcloth over my nose and mouth. The room began to spin and my mind became confused. I had enough sense to know I was being drugged but for what purpose I did not know. When I awoke, I was no longer in our home or in my usual dungeon. There were lights surrounding me and weird types of computers. My ankles and wrists were cuffed to a hard surface and I was positioned on all fours. Something huge was invading my pussy. I was stretched past my capacity. I was in pain. I cried for help and stole a glance behind me. What I saw scared me more than I had ever been scared in my life.

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My master was nowhere to be found. Replacing him was a huge muscle bound creature with a long snake like extremity coming from his pelvic area. It was bigger than my arm. As I followed that extremity with my eyes, I saw why my pussy was convulsing so painfully. A large part of this beasts protrusion was stuffed deep inside my pussy. The cuffs were made out of something kin to iron and there was no way for me to do anything but accept what this monster was doing to my body. The pain was so great I eventually passed out.

When I awoke, I was no longer cuffed to the table. I decided it was time for me to flee. I ran until I found a door. Once I went through this door, I saw nothing but gray. I continued to run. I heard loud, rapidly approaching footsteps behind me. My fear paralyzed me. It has a huge spider looking creature with a large appendage coming from his center. He quickly caught up with me and my pussy was once again pummeled by a foreign body. His cock like appendage wasn’t as big as the first but because of my fear of spiders, I was frozen in terror. He too, used my body however he chose and I was helpless to do anything other than accept the intrusion. Suddenly I felt a huge explosion deep in my cunt. Apparently the spider had come and his body disintegrated. I knew I should run, but I was unsure where to go. My body was beaten and aching and I bordered on exhaustion. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was transported back to my own dungeon where I was secured with my usual restraints. My will was suitably broken. I would now be the perfect slave.

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