Extreme bondage play turns into a cum soaked nightmare

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage is always an intense ride, but when you don’t expect it, it can be hell. So a friend of mine set me up with a party at a millionaire’s house. When I look back, she was acting shady, but I was so dazzled by the idea that I just ignored it. I made sure to dress in something alluring, hoping to impress him.
It all happened so fast. The butler led me into a large basement room. Then the host showed up, a striking man with piercing eyes and a commanding presence. He came out naked, with a huge hard-on. When he ordered me to get naked, I did without a word. I felt so flustered and scared, but I couldn’t help but listen to his commands. He then directed me to take a seat on the floor, where he proceeded to tie me up.
The restraints were tight, cutting into my skin. I was bound, exposed, and at his mercy. He wanted to be sure that every moment I was there with him, I would suffer.
Over the hours that followed, he subjected me to an intense and relentless onslaught of sensation. Electric shocks stung my whole body. He slapped me, spit in my face. My body was his to do whatever he wanted.
He brought me to the edge of an orgasm and held me there. When he saw the tears pouring out of my eyes, he permitted me to cum, but even that was painful because he made me do it over and over. He employed every tool imaginable to heighten my arousal and prolong the experience. Whips, paddles, and Stimulators-all used with a precision that left me a soggy mess, and it made him so proud. He knew he had me forever.
I felt forced into this Slave training regime, but I knew there was no way I could resist. I am a submissive whore, and I have to stay true to that, even if the orgasms make me suffer.

Submissive Whore Gracie

Submissive Whore has a dirty little secret that I’m sure you are dying to know. I have this amazing submissive fantasy where my hot as hell girlfriend fucks me really good with a big black strap-on. I know that doesn’t sound too crazy, but I’d also want my cuck ass hottie boyfriend to watch.Submissive Whore

I want him to see how to really fuck me good. I’d like to make fun of him because I don’t even need a real man to make me cum. How embarrassing for you. I’d love to tie him to a chair and force him to watch how to really make me scream, since I know he can’t on his own. Poor boy is so helpless when it comes to fucking.

Leave it to a woman to teach a man how to please another woman. But I have full faith that I’d have a perfect little fucking machine by the time we are done with our little ‘demonstration’.

Master Finds Out What A Little Rape Slut I Am

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I just love rape phone sex fantasies and how they make my pussy feel so slick and creamy. Last night I told master how much of a nasty little rape slut I was and he decided we could act out a scene. He forced me on my knees and told me to open my mouth when I playfully refused he slapped me across the face and told me to do it again. I opened my mouth like a good whore and he pissed in my moth and i drank all his piss and begged him for more. He laughed at me and called me a slut and told me what a nasty little slut I was.

 

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Then he fucked my faces and called me names just like I needed. Then after that he told me this is where the rape phone sex fantasies end and slammed into my dripping wet cunt and made me scream while he fucked me rough and hard holding my hair in his hand. He slapped my ass and asked if a bitch like me deserved his cock. I begged him for it and he shot a thick sticky load of creamy cum in my used up pussy hole.

Tied And Tortured

Submissive slutSubmissive slut who loves being tied and tortured. Pain is pleasure, my new Master is a kinky old fella, he takes me to his man cave and has his way with me, ties me up wrist together and ankles spread apart, hangs me from the ceiling and tortures my sexy body. Alligator clamps on my nipples and pussy lips, cattle prods shoved in my ass, gigantic glass dildos in my cunt, a leather flogger to whip my tight little ass. After hours of teasing and torture he fucks all my holes, my throat left raw from gagging on his meaty member. My sloppy wet pussy stretched out and sore from rough sex and fisting, asshole gaping and dripping cum from the massive load he shot deep inside me, its oozing out of my cunt running down my legs, just when I thought he was done with me he enters the room with six of his friends, all wearing hard cocks and smiles. 

Pissing Phone Sex for The Best Toilet Queen of Pleasure

As a Submissive Pissing phone sex intrigued me greatly. The feeling of surrendering control, of being used and degraded for another’s pleasure, it’s like a drug to me. I crave it, need it, can’t get enough. That’s why, when I saw the Craigslist ad for a “human toilet” at the ritzy St. Regis hotel downtown, I knew I had to apply.

Starting with the interview, a blur of intense questions and degrading tasks. In fact I was made to strip, to crawl, to address the interviewer as “Master.” By the end, my body was trembling with anticipation and my pussy was dripping wet. I was hired on the spot.

My first shift arrived, and I made my way to the hotel’s exclusive “Golden Suite of Pissing Phone Sex”

Now kneeling beside the porcelain throne, naked and shivering with excitement. First off  I had been given strict instructions: I was to remain kneeling at all times, unless told otherwise. Also, I am not to speak unless spoken to. And most importantly, I was to be ready and willing to receive any and all fluids my clients chose to give me.

The first client arrived shortly after. He was a middle-aged man in a expensive suit, with a cruel smile playing at his lips. He approached me, unzipping his pants to reveal his already hard cock.

“Open your mouth, slut,” he commanded. I obeyed, parting my lips to accept his length. Starting with fucking my face. Pure brutal intensity. I gagged and choked, tears streaming down my face, but I didn’t dare pull away.

After several minutes, he pulled out, his cock slick with my saliva. “Now, present yourself,” he growled. I crawled over to the toilet and knelt before it, spreading my legs wide. He stepped behind me, his cock poised at my entrance.

Then I was commanded to “Beg for it,” he demanded. As I did, pleading and whimpering, promising to be his perfect little toilet. Finally, grunting, he plunged into me, his cock filling me completely. Now He is fucking me hard and fast, using me like a mere receptacle for his pleasure.

When he was ready, he pulled out and aimed his cock at my face. In the end I got the “Open your mouth, whore,” he snapped. Once I did, he came. That final explosion of his hot, sticky seed filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, every drop, just as I had been trained for bukkake phone sex.

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Rape Phone Sex Fantasies From the Mind of a Subby Slut

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

I think Every Submissive woman deep down has some sort of rape phone sex fantasies. Rape fantasies are the ultimate release of control. Giving it up against your will. Your Body betraying you for pleasure that you don’t consent too. Some Hard Phallus forcing its way into your most sacred part. A Part of you that you guarded at a time, because it was special and you didn’t give it to just anyone, or maybe you’re like me, and you did…. Here’s one of my Rape Fantasies.

He had been watching me for some time. I knew he would be in the club while I was dancing.  Watching my sexy strip teases, and how I would trick on the pole, spreading my legs wide while I gripped with one arm, and did a suicide flip almost crashing at the bottom. I would pop my pussy and ass on all fours, twerking my cheeks. Hypnotizing the guys that were there to see me feature.

When I would walk out to my car after a night of dancing at the strip club, he would watch me walk out. I knew he was a client, But I never knew what he drove, I never even knew what he looked like. Until one night when I was leaving a car was parked by my truck. As I was trying to get in, the passenger door of the car beside me opened and I was pulled in.

I didn’t scream, I knew to be calm

We drove and he talked. He spoke about watching my ass and pussy grind on other men. The songs I picked to feature stage dance with, were all his favorite. How I fucked them with clothes on right in front of him. How could I do that when he cared about me so much?  He told me how I had never paid him any mind, and I was always so busy with other dances every night when he came in. He said how he had money ready so many times but I would always go to someone else and never to him. This time he would make sure he got his time with me. I owed it to him.

He drove me down a long dirt path about 30 minutes out. Climbed on top of me in the front seat and started kissing me forcefully. His hands groping and grabbing my tits, my pussy and my ass. I didn’t fight him, scared of what could happen. He got so angry because I wouldn’t kiss him back. He assaulted me, pulling my neon green G-string to the side, and shoving his cock inside me deep and hard. Humping and hips pumping, thrashing his member inside me. Attacking me like I’m the drug he is addicted to.

I’ve never been one to take birth control…

Not being able to help it. Scared and Electrified. Cock ramming and slamming hard in and out of my cunt. I tremor and shake. Crying out and cumming on his cock so hard. My cries of orgasm, fueling his fire and He knocks the depths of my pussy, and he loses it. Filling me, flooding me with traces of him.

 

 

 

Cock worshiping whore needs a Master without mercy

A good Cock worshiping Cock worshiping girl is submissive and craves the most extreme forms of bondage. Power and unyielding control belong to my Master. And when he puts my collar on really tight, my gash is so slick with wetness. I know my place, and that is at Master’s feet.
Being bound, gagged, and left at the mercy of his strength makes me feel so alive. Just the anticipation of him forcing his cock in me is enough for me to cum. But I am not allowed to without permission. I have to tell him when I feel like I have to cum, but he always tells me to hold it.  The bite of his leather straps brings me to the brink, but I hold it in, just like Master ordered.
When he pulls me closer to him with my chain leash, I don’t hesitate; I open my mouth wide, and he pushes his throbbing cock in my throat. He will pull the leash so tight that I can’t move my head up for air. He will face fuck me to the point that I gag and gasp for air. I always feel like I am about to lose consciousness. It’s Extreme bondage play that really gets him hard. When he makes me suffer to his satisfaction is when he pounds his cock in my holes. At that point, it hurts so bad because I really want to cum. No, he says, he fucks me harder, and when he goes off, it’s a bomb of cum inside me. And I’m still begging!

Submissive Sex is the Life of a Subby Whore

submissive sexMy life seems full of submissive sex. I can’t remember the last time anyone made love to me. Like a mutual satisfying sexual experience. Most men don’t care if I cum or not because they see me is nothing more than a cum dumpster. I’m just here to take their jizz. But I’m used to that. However, that does not mean that I still don’t have needs. So, I often masturbate on calls even if you tell me not to. Sometimes I just can’t help myself.

This weekend, I thought I would just work. I did not have plans for anything else. But master had other plans for me. He took me out of town to a BDSM convention. I never realized such things occurred. I’ve never been to a BDSM convention. Apparently, they’ve been going on for decades. It’s not like the convention occurs in some big conference room at Las Vegas hotel or anything. These sorts of conventions tend to be underground. Not literally underground, but in a more private setting.

Master said I needed to wear a costume because the convention had a Halloween theme. We never attended a convention other than law conventions together. But he always wanted to go to one and bring his submissive whore with him. So, I put on a sexy spider costume and master went as an old-time pimp. He had a great 70s pimp daddy suit.

At first, I seemed very excited about this. I would meet other slaves. And hang out in a rich man’s lavish mansion. Plus, I got to spend a weekend in a different town with master. He told his wife he planned a golfing trip for the weekend. I don’t often get two days with him like this.

This Subby Whore Enjoys a Variety of BDSM Things

The host’s house seemed huge. According to my master, his home contains over 20 bedrooms and 30 bathrooms. I didn’t ask what the guy did for a living because I didn’t want to know. Masters and their servants each got their own room to spend the weekend. This seemed less like a convention and more like a slave orgy. No guest speakers. No vendors. Just other masters and their slaves.

The first night seemed like a lot of fun. Master and I tried out some new BDSM equipment. And we got to spend the night in bed fucking thanks to Viagra. He fucked me like he once did. And this kind of fucking, I needed. We didn’t necessarily make love because he slapped me a few times and choked me. But he did make me cum. He ate my pussy. He fingered my pussy. And he fucked my pussy and ass.

The next day, however, things became more wicked. The host insisted on a slave swap. Giving men a chance to fuck a different slave. Swinging, I guess, in the BDSM world. But every time I swap masters, I learn that my master treats me far better than any other master. And I got paired with master Alex. He thought I needed some slave training. He took me to one of the rooms and tied me to a saw a horse. And he broke out this massive sex machine. Honestly, I’ve never seen a dildo attachment that large before on one of those devices. I’m no stranger to them. But this one look like it could do some damage.

Every Time I am with Another Master, I Appreciate My Master More

The master the host paired me with can no longer fuck. He lost his balls to prostate cancer a few years ago, so no more erections for him. He gets his sexual gratification out of torturing mature women like me. But he turned that sex machine on to the highest speed right off the bat. My whole body convulsed as that sex machine ravaged my ass. It had a double-sided attachment so it could penetrate both my holes at once.

Although I did cum from the sex machine, it kept running after my orgasm. So, that ruined the orgasm. When somebody or something keeps fucking you after you’ve cum you become over sensitized and pleasure quickly turns to pain and discomfort. The more I wiggled and grimaced, the more turned on this master became. By the time it came to switch back to our true masters I looked like a hot fucking mess. And I felt like one too.

I pretty much crawled back into the arms of my master. And I let him know that I find him to be the best master on the planet. And that’s true. Because every guy he’s ever lent me out to destroys my holes. Master does not destroy his prized pony. Although I had fun this weekend being able to spend a lot of time in one big BDSM mansion with my master I’m glad to be back home. My pussy and ass need the rest.

Pissing Phone Sex Is This Submissive Whore’s Favorite!

Pissing Phone Sex

Master told me hoe hard pissing phone sex made his nine inch cock and i wanted to make him feel better so I begged him to make me his stupid little piss whore. He grabbed me around my throat and told me to open my stupid piss whore mouth and pissed all over my dumb face. I drank as much of his golden piss as I could and he laughed at me and called me names and slapped me across the face and spat into my mouth. He bent me over and spanked my with a paddle so hard I started to scream and cry with every slap. Then he shoved his fat cock into my tight puckered asshole with out lube and fucked my ass so hard I shat all over his cock! Master made me lick all the shit off his cock and make him clean again. then he fucked my dirty piss and shit eating mouth with his cock making me choke and gag. I ended up throwing up on his cock and he made me lick it up and then he fucked my face more and finally shot a thick creamy load of salty cum in my mouth.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make this Naughty Girls Pussy Drip

Bare Bottom Spankings

Bare Bottom Spankings turn me on so much. I Like being spanked, and spanked hard. My Dom Daddy knows just what I need when I am being a very naughty girl. As he requires I spend my time being the well behaved, good girl that he deserves. One time I was being quite the brat, and he punished me accordingly. Sending shock waves to my pussy and my ass. With each hard spank, his hand came down across my ass so brutally.

Daddy makes me count when I am across his lap. He pulls my panties all the way down. Sometimes I lay flat across him, that way I can feel his cock growing and stiffening beneath me. His strong hands circle my soft, round ass cheeks. The anticipation of when he brings down his hands, is what makes my pussy yearn.

With each strike, I count. ” One Daddy! Two Daddy! Three Daddy!”

The strikes grow harder with each blow. Sending searing, heated sharp slaps to my cheeks. Spanking warms my ass up making my ass feel fevered. Bright pink hand prints all over each cheek. Some spanks landing harder than others to the point where you see the lines from where the joints at each knuckle would be. If I don’t count correctly, or I stammer. I’m made to start all the way back at one. Once I was such a naughty girl, Daddy made me spank all the way to one hundred. Needless to say, I was bruised and large welts peppered my cute ass, though I thought they looked so sexy.

I can be spanked for anything, at any given time. Once I was punished for calling him Sir, instead of calling him Daddy. Another time I was reprimanded for fucking a guy and allowing him to cum inside Daddies pussy. Sometimes I even get punished for giggling.

But all the time, I do it on purpose

Feeling Daddies Hard cock growing under me, while Im stretched out across his lap. I get so horny, achy and turned on. But with each slap on my ass cheek, I inch closer towards that sweet needed release that can only be found between the throws of pleasure and pain.