I love being a bondage whore. No matter how hard I may try, bondage creeps back into my life. Awhile ago, I just embraced it. I realized that bondage needs the right man tying the ropes. My master is an experienced rope guy. Older than me, but he grew up in a generation where no one talked about BDSM. He discovered some bondage pictures of Betty Page, and those pics became his jack off material for years.
Often, he binds me in the exact poses he looked at when he was just a teenage boy. However last night, my master did not tie me up. I met a guy online in a bondage and submission forum. We have been chatting for some time now. Maybe close to two years. Although he does not live in my state, he found himself traveling for work. Wealthy guy. White man, suit and tie kind of guy. Married with rugrats and drives a BMW. Like my master, he has one image for clients, and another for women like me.
Born to Be Bound and Gagged
His wife knows about his kinks, but she does not want any part of the BDSM world. So, they have a don’t ask don’t tell policy marriage. Not my place to question. But I was happy to have him tie me up last night. I kind of hoped he might fuck me. Kind of sweet that he did not, I guess. He told me he loves his wife but has his dark needs.
Dark needs a woman like me can full fill. While he had me bound and gagged, he whipped my ass raw. I still have welts on my ass! Ouch. Hurts when I sit on the toilet. He hurled insults at me too. He wanted to make me cry, but I do not think anything makes this submissive whore cry anymore.
I’ve been seasoned before. I did enjoy my time with this guy. He jacked off on my face and tits while he looked at me bound and gagged. So, I knew I aroused him. Maybe next time some one ties me up, they can fuck me like I deserve. Will it be you?
Bernice
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