Bondage whore Breanne surrenders to her Master’s orders!

Bondage whore

The first thing I do every morning is put on my collar. It is a constant reminder of my place in this world – beneath my Master, ready to submit to his every whim. And oh, how I love it. My body trembles with excitement at the thought of what my Master has planned for me today.

As I crawl towards him, I can already feel the familiar sting of the leather whip against my skin. I know I have been a bad girl, and I deserve every lash. But it is not just physical punishment that I crave, it is the mental domination that truly gets me off. My Master knows this, and he uses it to his advantage.

He likes to make me wait. He knows that my anticipation for what is to come will only make me more desperate to please him. Sometimes, he will lock me in a tight bondage position for hours, leaving me unable to move or speak. If I so much as flinch, I know I will be punished. But the pain is nothing compared to the pleasure I know is coming.

And when my Master is finally ready, he commands me to get on my knees. My mouth waters in anticipation as he shoves a big butt plug into my ass. He knows I can’t handle the pain, but that’s what I deserve. I am nothing but a worthless fucktoy, meant to be used and abused by my Master.

The real pleasure comes when he stuffs his thick, hard cock into my mouth. He holds my head down, making me gag on his member until drool is pouring out of my mouth. I can barely breathe, but I am in ecstasy. And just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he fucks my throat mercilessly, pounding into me with all his force.

I will do anything to please him. No matter how extreme. I am nothing without his control, and I revel in every moment of it. So if you’re looking for a hot Extreme bondage, call me a cum-hungry submissive, don’t hesitate to call me. I am ready and willing to serve you with all my twisted desires.

 

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