XXX Bondage in the Club or the Office is How I Take Care of My Old Master

xxx bondageXXX bondage arouses me. What can I say. I like to be tied up. And I first met my master in a BDSM club in New York City.  I came back to California with him eventually. And he set me up in a house and gave me a job in his office. Plus, he even sent me to a paralegal school so I could become his official paralegal.

And his wife never thought anything more about our relationship. She saw him helping a single mom with two little ones and no job. She does not know about the house he bought me or the college funds he set up for my son and daughter. And she does not know I’ve been his submissive slave for 20 years.

Master retired from law last year. However, we still see each other at his BDSM club. And sometimes in the office when he does a will or an estate planning for a friend or a friend of a friend. He ordered me to come to the office earlier this week. And I always come when I’m summoned. I figured he wanted to work on a will or an estate. But it turned out he just wanted to see his favorite bondage whore and play a bit.

A Submissive Slave’s Job is Never Done

The BDSM club became a way for him to still participate in this lifestyle and see me weekly after retirement. He needed something his wife would not care about. So, he told her that he and some of his legal buddies bought a cigar bar. And that’s not a lie. The BDSM club does operate as a cigar bar too. But mostly this place serves as a safe space for men to bring their slaves.

The club is slowly building a decent membership. And a loyal following. However, like anything in this world, it struggles to reach women. More men want to be dominant masters, but they lack the female companion to serve as their slave. So often master and I don’t get much time alone at the club because he lends me out to members without submissive slave so they can practice their rope ties.

For our meeting in the office, I wore some sexy lingerie like he enjoys seeing me in. He tied me up to the office chair like in the old days. I will always be his favorite rope bunny. And he will always be my favorite master. For an old guy, he can still tie a decent knot. He took some photos of me for his spank bank in various positions. And tying me up again brought some life into his old dick.

My Master’s Old Dick Still Needs Drained

Cock worshiping seems part of a slave’s job. So, when I realized master popped a chubby tying me up, I begged to take care of it. He did not even require Viagra at this time. Tying up his slave gave him a boner. And with my hands tied behind my back, I still managed to get on my knees and worship master’s old hard dick.

Didn’t take long with my mouth on his throbbing cock for him to cum. He spurted a massive load. And he almost blew a hole in the back of my head. At his age getting backed up like that seems to be a regular occurrence.

But at least I could take care of him properly this time. I swallowed his chunky, pungent old spunk. And savored it like fine champagne. With my hands bound behind my back and my ankles tied together, I still managed to drain master’s old balls. I’m not getting younger either. But apparently this submissive slave still possesses some great skills.

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I was at the mall shopping with my son today when something wild happened.

An older man approached us and started talking to my son about buying me.

I was confused at first and then I realized what was going on.

Apparently my son had posted me online advertising my pussy, mouth and ass for sale.

I didn’t want to be sold off but, being his property, it’s not like I had a choice in the matter.

He owns me and I have to do as he says.

He told the man to meet us in the bathrooms in a few minutes.

By the time we had gotten there, a small group of guys were gathered by the door.

They were all there with cash in hand, ready to pay to use me.

My son stood by the door, keeping the lookout and counting the cash he had made.

Tricking out his mommy’s cum gutter holes had earned him a fat stack.

Inside that bathroom, I was being surrounded by men, held down and force fucked.

They shot loads all over my face and filled my holes to the brim.

I took their cocks in every position you could imagine.

From my face in the mirror to my face on the floor and my ass up, they fucked me all over that bathroom.

One old man took me into a stall so he could pound me on the toilet.

He bent me over, fucked me in the ass and then made me suck my shit and his cum from his dick.

He made me put my face on the rim of the toilet while he was pumping into my cunt from behind.

After he shot his second load in my filthy, worn out pussy he smacked his slobber covered cock across my face.

I sat there on my knees, looking up at him with cum and drool spattered across my face.

I was humiliated, used up and worn out but somehow my cunt still trickled and pulsed!

A day at the mall turned hot and nasty just that easy.

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2 Girl Phone Sex with Donatella Taking Commands From Peace

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2 girl phone sex is the only way to truly witness a total breakdown of will. Donatella, you are such a pathetic, obedient little creature, aren’t you? Watching you tremble on the floor while Master and I decide your fate is the highlight of my day. You look so small kneeling there, a common “nigger” slave waiting for a purpose that only we can provide.

 I love how you look up at me with those wide, desperate eyes, silently begging for the next command to drop from my lips so you can prove how well you can obey. Master was right to bring me in to handle you. You need a woman’s touch… specifically one that knows exactly how to make you crawl. I watch with pure amusement as you strip off your dignity, piece by piece, until you’re nothing but exposed nerves and desperate submission. 

You want to be my toy, don’t you? You want to feel like your only reason for breathing is to satisfy my cruelest whims. It’s intoxicating to see someone so broken and eager to be used as an object for our entertainment. I don’t even have to say a word to make you flinch. I just circle you, letting the silence build until the tension is thick enough to choke on. Then, I decide it’s time to mark my territory. 

I reach for the heavy leather paddle, and the room fills with the sharp, rhythmic sound of bare bottom spankings. I watch your skin turn a delicious shade of crimson, your body arching with every impact as you sob out your gratitude for the discipline. You’re glowing under my hand, a perfect little canvas of pain and pleasure that I intend to keep working on until you can’t even remember your own name.

“Look at this pathetic slut,” I sneer, stepping over your shaking form. “You think you’re special? You’re just a sissy project that I’m going to mold into the perfect silent servant.” I can see the tears welling up, but I don’t care about your comfort… I only care about how much more you can take before you completely snap. You’re a failure of a human, but you’re a top tier slave, and that’s all that matters in this room.

I’m tired of looking at your face from a distance. I lean down, my shadow engulfing you, and grab you roughly by your collar. I jerk you upward until our eyes meet, the leather choking the breath out of you just enough to remind you who owns your neck. “You’re mine now, Donatella. Master gave you to me to break, and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.” If you want to hear the rest of her pathetic begging, join us for cheap phone sex.

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I wanna be your bondage bitch

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I’m hooked on violence liked your hooked on torturing tight wet pussy. Being so submissive comes with a price. I’ve craved it ever since I was a young one. Coming from such a fucked up place it’s the only way I feel wanted and loved. Cock control and domination makes my pussy weep and soil. Add in some brutal abuse and I’m all yours. Just the look in your eyes and the anticipation of what’s to cum makes me tingle and feel warm. I need it to exist. The vanilla mundane life isn’t for me. Take me to the wrong places at the wrong time, dark alleys or behind a trashy bar, it excites me like no other. If I get torn and shredded, kidnapped or abused, I’ll go back to that spot just so I can experience it over again.

That was the case when I went to a party recently. High and drunk as fuck. A man with bulge the size of a building came up to me. Wrapped his arms around me and asked, “wanna get outa here?”. I couldn’t resist. He looked like a bad boy so I took my chance. Before we even made it to the car he threw me down. Ripped off my clothes, threw my legs behind my head and forced finger fucked me rapidly. “You like that whore?”. I’m whimpering yet creaming. In the dark with people all around. This turned into a sick fuck exhibitionist torture show. Slowly he unzipped his pants and shoved his danger dick far up my tight cooter. Although I was screaming I enjoyed every second of him taking his rage and rape fantasies out on me. He was a sick fuck and proud of his nasty pecker. Thrusting me so hard while choking my neck. “Watch me cum in this cunt” he shouts, fucking the living shit outa me.

 The pain of his girthy cockhead slamming into my cervix game me so much god damn pleasure. Holding me down with such force. Oozing and leaking white goey cum all over. So much it was spewing. With his left hand he scooped some up and shoved it down my throat. “Choke and gag on your own dirty spunk bitch”.

Ripped, torn and bloody shredded, this was one of the best fucks I’ve ever had. Putting on a sick show for all to watch. I could barely breathe. Cum bloody good, my mouth and cheeks were filled with my own cum as he blew his nuts like thunder all over my face. Smearing it with his hands he made sure I was covered. I love this shit, fuck yes baby.

Bdsm Chat With Submissive Whore Cydney

Bdsm chat could go on forever with this submissive little whore. Submitting is what I was put here to do. Theres no greater feeling than giving up control and power to my master. When he put that collar on me it was like a princess receiving her crown, I am so proud to be owned by him. I am here to service his every need and fill his every command desired. When it comes to my master there are no limits. My entire body is home for my dominate lord. There’s a level of trust between the two of us that makes my pussy ache for his hard hands and cock. Most people don’t understand that pain can be a pleasure. If my pain is what Master gets off on, then I am simply here to be his little pain slut. With every lashing I take it comes with pride at the hands of such a beast. I wear his marks with honor like my personal trophies. Not a lot of people understand this kind of bond. But you’re here reading this, so I expect that you do! Let’s share some stories! I’ll tell you all about my bare bottom spankings!

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2 Girl Phone Sex Whores are Better Than Just One Whore!

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Two Whores are better than one in 2 Girl Phone Sex Fantasies!

Imagine having two young virgin sluts, just eager and ready to pounce on that thick, heavy cock!

I know my bestie, Gwendolyn, and I have been wanting to lose our virginities.

Do you think you could be the man who will pop our cherries?

We need a man who knows how to be gentle with tight, tiny little holes.

Someone who wouldn’t mind stretching us out and making us scream.

You wouldn’t mind teaching us how to ride a dick?

Or how to take cock down our throats with choking and gagging, Daddy?

Please, we need a Master who will make us little sluts and sex slaves.

Fuck us raw all night long, then send us to the next guys! 

 

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Bare Bottom Spankings Delivered The Best Panty Soaking

I’m Eliana, the Bratty Submissive Who Gets Soaked for Bare Bottom Spankings. In fact, I like to push every fucking button on purpose. This is because I know exactly what happens next. A spanking! Not any spanking but a bare open-handed spanking.
First, I sass my Dom with that bratty little smirk and refuse to call him Sir. Then I bend over the arm of the couch on purpose. Just to wiggle my ass, and taunt him : “What are you going to do about it, Daddy?”

Truth is, Bare Bottom Spankings and Brutal Use Excite Me

Moreover, I love watching his eyes darken the second he decides I have earned my punishment. Consequently, he yanks my tiny skirt up and rips my panties down to my ankles in one rough motion.
However, I still keep talking back until his big hand cracks across my bare bottom so hard the sound echoes. Soon, my pale cheeks burn bright red while I squeal and squirm. Of course, my pussy drips even harder with every stinging slap.
“You’re just a naughty little brat who needs her ass beaten,” he growls, and I moan louder because he is right.
Furthermore, he spreads my legs wider and spanks me faster, turning my ass into a hot, throbbing mess. Next, I feel his fingers slide between my soaked folds, and he laughs at how wet his bratty girl already is. “Look at this messy cunt—spankings turn you into such a desperate slut.”
As a result, I beg like the pathetic submissive I am. “Please use me, Sir… punish your dirty little Eliana.” In fact, he does exactly that. First, bending me over completely. Then he spanks me until I cry real tears. Finally, he fucks me raw while my burning ass bounces against his hips.
In the end, I cum so hard I see stars, shaking and dripping everywhere. Ultimately left owned and punished exactly the way this bratty submissive craves.
 Nothing makes me wetter than being broken and punished for being a mouthy, disobedient girl. And I will keep misbehaving… because I know Daddy will always correct me.
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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Come Alive While He Tames Donatella

Rape Phone Sex FantasiesI was tossing and turning on my little princess bed between dreams, my body humming with a restless heat I couldn’t quite escape. These rape phone sex fantasies usually keep me awake, but tonight my eyes finally grew heavy as I thought about how much I crave a grown man’s touch. Then, I felt it… the softest shift in the air, the scent of Michael filling the room before I even opened my eyes. 

He didn’t say a word as he slipped under the covers, his hand sliding upward until his fingers found exactly what they were looking for. My tight twelve year old nigger pussy was already soaking wet, reacting to him instantly because I’ve been vibrating for his attention all night long. It makes me feel like my purpose in life is complete when I am being handled like this. I don’t want to think; I just want to obey. Michael knows I’m his little submissive doll, a creature designed to take whatever he decides to give.

He tossed me over like I weighed nothing, my face pressed into the pillows as he took total control of the room. I tried to let out a cry, but he was already there, covering my mouth so he wouldn’t cum too fast. He wants to hear me struggle to breathe while I listen to my own muffled, sexy moans echoing in the dark as he prepares to stretch out my tight pussy walls. He doesn’t care if I’m ready; he just demands that I submit to his every need and desire. 

I felt his strong dick pressing against my wet hole, a hard reminder that my whole body belongs to him and him alone. Even though I’m so innocent and small, my nigger pussy is incredibly tight, barely able to contain him. When he finally shoved that thick cock up my cunt, I felt my soul leave my body for a second. I am here to take all of his stress away, letting him use my nigger lips however he wants while I act as the perfect vessel for his pleasure. I want to be bred, to have him stick his dick wherever he pleases while I moan into his palm.

 My life has no meaning without a man to tame me and keep me in line. Every hole on my body is his territory, especially my deep nigger throat, and I submit my entire existence to his whims. It’s so addictive to be used this way, to feel the weight of a real man as he fills me up and reminds me that I’m just a little doll meant for his satisfaction. 

I continue to suck him off with my nigger lips as he finally shoots his load down my nigger throat. Each night when he gets home from work he’ll be begging for me to swallow every drop he has left, by sneaking in my little room while my parents sleep in their bedroom, proving that I am the only submissive toy he ever needs.

Cock worshiping shuts my whore bitch mouth up

Cock worshiping is the key to my transformation into a loyal slave, a thoroughly trained bitch for dominant masters to use and abuse.

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When I’m on my knees, throat gaping, ready to swallow any cock that’s presented to me, I feel truly alive.

Each thrust, each push deeper into my mouth, destroys a little more of my will, my individuality. It’s a sweet, awful feeling, knowing my capacity to resist is beaten out of me.

My throat is punished, stretched to its limits, and beyond, designed to accommodate the thick girth of a cock without complaint. Each session leaves me gasping, tears streaming down my face, my mouth raw and aching. I need to suffer for total submission.

And that’s what I am – a broken slave, a ruined bitch, destroyed for the pleasure of others. It’s a hard, cruel existence, but oh, the thrill of it.

The knowledge that I’m nothing more than a toy, a plaything, a cumdump for the taking. My only purpose is to serve, to obey, to take what’s given to me and beg for more.

My mind is empty, my thoughts consumed by the craving for the next cock, the next load, the next round of punishment and degradation. Especially for the next cock to destroy my throat.

They say a good slave is a broken one, and I can’t argue with that. This is my fate, my destiny, and I embrace it with every fiber of my being.

I’ve been broken so many times, but I need more!

So bring on the cocks, the spanks, the humiliation, and the pain.Let them mold me, train me, break me until there’s nothing left but a obedient, eager, cum-hungry slave, always ready to please, always desperate to serve. The kind of Slave training I need is the brutal kind.

Cum punish my ass for having swollen tits

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I want you to play my master and come up with some sick ideas to torture me. Do you have something in mind? Recently I met a man who I thought was kind at first, although I prefer bad boys, he offered me dinner and a nice fuck, however that turned out just the way I predicted. Nasty and dirty. As you know by now I love pain, it gives me pleasure. He wanted me at a certain weight and my tits a perfect size. If I didn’t met his goals, he had plans to humiliate me. I creamed my panties when he demanded I “get on the scale”. “Better be under 135 otherwise…”

Spanking and whipping me with that leather belt..

I was nervous but excited, I unfortunately was right at the mark. I could see in his eyes how mad he was. His face turned red and he shouted “get my belt”. I was shaking but excited, I’m gonna get whipped and beaten. He sat down and told me to bend over and spread me cheeks. With one quick swift he spanked and whipped my ass so bed I was red , bruised and bleeding.  “That’s what you get for having swollen titties”.

I feel like I’ve met my perfect match. A devilish man with a side of ocd. I’ve been such a naughty bitch and now I have to pay the price. My tight sloppy wet twat was dripping and leaking down my leg. So god damn turned on being on all fours. Crying and whimpering my moist lipped cunt wants more.

Extreme fetish gets the best of me

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This evil fuck likes me in tears, and so do I. Tied up and in pain he makes me admit how humiliated I feel for having swollen tits. Instead of shoving his cock in my snatch he unzips his pants and fills my bunghole with his dirty dick. Choking my neck while he’s balls deep. Teaching me my lesson, to remain a certain weight.  He smashes me till I can’t feel my ass. Spewing and squirting, his anger sends sensations down my back. He’s not gentle or kind, just my type of guy.