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BDSM Phone Sex Games with Submissive Slut Bernice

BDSM Phone Sex naughty secretaryI love BDSM phone sex. Have you ever seen the kinky movie Secretary? I have that kind of relationship with my boss. Every day I dress sexy for him. He loves me in pumps, pencil skirts and stockings. Prefers a white blouse with a black bra. I start my morning off by modeling my outfit for him. If it is not perfect, which it rarely is, I get spanked; actually I get hardcore whipped. Yes, a grown ass woman gets thrown over her boss’s knees with her bare ass exposed. He has quite the assortment of things to spank me with: paddles, his hand, hairbrushes, whips, cat of nine tails, canes, even old fashioned switches. Just about every day I start work with a mouth full of his musky spunk and a severe spanking. He will paddle me so hard he draws blood and the flesh tears from my body. I am incapable of sitting for days. But I like it because I am a submissive slut.

submissive slut MILFI call my boss, Master. Master has a private dungeon in his executive office. It is a nightmare room for me. Ropes, chains, floggers, bondage gear, scalpels, razor blades, whips, chains, handcuffs, ball gags, shackles, St, John’s cross… you name it. If it is considered BDSM equipment it is in there. I would like to say Master pays me to be his paralegal, but truth be told, he pays me to be his torture doll. He does his best to not mark up my trashy face, but the rest of my body is fair game. I try to be very obedient to cut down on the caning and flogging, but he is so very particular. I once was sodomized for an hour with a baseball bat for misspelling a word on a legal brief. Another time he made me chug a gallon of his urine for getting to the post office 5 minutes late.

milf phone sex BDSMEvery day , I go to work with both fear and excitement. Fear for not knowing how far he will take our BDSM games, and excitement because I have grown to love the pain, the humiliation, the uncertainty of the condition I may return home in. If you were my boss, would you treat me as your slave? I need a dominant man to put me in my place.

Submissive Slut Left In The Rain

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Sometime my Dominate gets a little bit upset at my bratty ways. Sometimes they also can figure out quiet quickly that spankings and nipple clams do less punishment and more turning on. That means that it leads my Dominant to get creative when I slip up. I forgot to put the right kind of butter on my Dominates waffles when I was making him breakfast that morning. That was slip up one. He quickly tossed to plate to the floor and gave me 10 lashings of a switch over my thighs. That started to get me horny. Then I forgot the ice in his water, he always orders three cubes. That got me 10 swats to the cunt with a crop. They were nice and hard across my back side leaving me red and bruised. I was really turned on then. I needed to have his cock inside of my submissive slut pussy. I tried to suck up to him but it was too late he was pissed. He ordered me to crawl outside which I did. The rocks duck into my knees. He decided it was time for some xxx bondage and tied me tight against a tree. The tree bark dug into my back making me whimper. I thought he was going to have his way with me. I started to get excited when he slapped me across the face with his crop. Instead he denied me of my satisfaction and walked back towards the house. It started to rain, he left me naked and tied to the tree through the whole storm. I was a bad girl and I got my punishment. I deserved the rejection, but it was a sting more than any whip could give.

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Bondage Phone Sex Cydney Goes Camping

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I was going camping with a friend of mine, he knows how much of a bondage phone sex bitch I am and he was not shy in telling me he wanted me to bow down to him for the weekend. I had no problem being his submissive slut at all, in fact when the day came I was more than excited to be his little fuck toy. He had a way with knots, tied me up and threw me in the overhead storage for the whole drive. I was so fucking wet, every once and a while I would whimper just so he would hit at the compartment and tell me to shut the fuck up.

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When we got there I was ready for a god beating. I did everything I could to make him nice and angry. I was kicking and whimpering past the gag in my mouth. He got so mad he did not even wait to take me into the house. He grabbed my tit tight and bit hard onto my nipple. It hurt so bad, sending a tingle to my clit. He continued to work me over, punishing every part of my body with his crop that I loved so much. He tied my legs up so that he could slap my swollen clit without me closing my legs. I squirted all over the RV. When he was done he replaced my gag with a bridle and led me into the house crawling on my knees. I was going to be a fun next few days.

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Bondage Submission Tribunal

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     Bondage submission is not for the light hearted. I lay bare in a church. There is a tribunal going on that will take days even weeks. Some of the nuns sit in the back as witnesses to the humiliation. Forced to sit in a birthing chair mounted under the dais, my legs are tied securely behind the chair. My legs are forced back and open in the extreme then strapped in place laid bare for my students to see. My pussy is the focal point of it all. They sit around looking for signs of my arousal of any type of pleasure that is to be oriented. Four of my students come forward and slap me across the face and I know that the punishment is not going to be easy. Kicking the chair out my head hits the floor with a loud thud and the training is about to begin!

     The nuns liked to watch my students eat my pussy. “No cumming or you will be punished” The nuns would retort. My master would stand before me and laugh and I knew I had already missed the mark and would be punished anyway! Grabbing the riding crop master began to hit my pussy with such force that the riding crop broke. Taking his fingers and inserting them in my pussy he bent down to lick and bite! I tried not to moan to show any pleasure would just mean more torture. I held my breath I tried to think of anything that would stop me from cumming! But, it was too late my body shook uncontrollably. With each spasm the ropes that held me to the chair, tightened. The nuns looked on in approval and I looked into the eyes of my master. Smiling he grabbed me by my hair to sit me back up. It would be the beginning of my submissive contract to these brats I would have no choice but to obey!