The ropes were cutting into my skin, and I nearly regretted these bondage and submission lessons. I was bound and hovering three feet above a sandy floor. The cave was dark, so I never saw the whip coming as it kissed me in rapid succession up my thigh. My screams were muffled by cock shoved down my throat.
I had been here for three, maybe four days. They’ve been keeping me prisoner. They took me from near my car when I was going home from work. The way they handled me so roughly really made my cunt wet.
When they discovered that, they used it against me, edging me before they started to beat me. The whip’s bites were gentler than how they had started. The flogger with the metal bits were the absolute worst. I knew they were leaving scars, and the wounds burned the worst when they doused me in gasoline.
I watched the match spark up, the tears pouring down my face, and my pussy dripping. I was going to burn so brightly.
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I deserve Female bondage
I deserve female bondage for how I have acted. My cunt might be wet as you lead the ropes around my torso and pinch my nipples. But inside I am shaking. I know punishment is one of your biggest pleasures. I feel your hard cock against my legs as you secure me. “Worthless whore, I can’t believe I caught you in the act this time.” Your breath is hot on me as you force me to look you in the face. You’re squeezing my jaw as you spit on me. I can not control my libido. The two men you caught me fucking in our bed was enough for you to snap. You have always been in control of my body. And for me to step out of line in such a way is life threatening. You could have easily snapped my neck, or are you still planning on doing away with my body. I am scared, and this is not a sexy bondage routine anymore. The whip comes out and I fall to the floor in an instant. But you yank me back to my tip toes. Another 15 lashes and one of my nipple piercings is ripped out by the whip. I am crying and screaming behind my gag. Nothing will save me now. Out of the corner of my eye I see the men who came over to fix the water leak. They are laughing and stroking their hard cocks. I knew then you had set me up. And my only hope to stay alive is to please all of you!
Black and Blue Looks So Pretty On A Whore
I had never seen so many beautiful cunts in my life! Some were tight and shaved like mine and some were thick and bushy and there were tits of all sizes and shapes!
They were all here at my masters house with owners of their own and beautiful collars and shiny leashes! This must be the monthly Masters Meeting I have heard so much about!
We all sat next to our respective owners, naked on our knees except for our ball gags and the zip ties that held our hands behind our backs.
One girl was struggle and whimpering. She must be new and untrained. Her whining must have annoyed her owner because he stood up and back handed her so hard that she fell over on the floor!
He decided he was going to teach her a lesson as he pulled her up by the hair and dragged her off into the back room, you could hear the whip snap as it hit her skin and the screams as he beat her into submission!
When she returned, she was covered in blood, with a swollen black and blue face, ass and cunt! My master looked down at me and said that black and blue always looks so pretty on a whore and it reminded him of my training days! I could see his cock growing through his pants!
I just looked up at him begging for my beating, begging for the sting of his hand as he punished me!
I knew it would not be long before I was rewarded with the pain and torture I have come to crave…but for now, I wait, trying to control the dripping I am starting to feel between my legs!
Strange Things Bottomed Me Out During Torture Phone Sex
There’s something sadistically sexy about torture phone sex. I myself am a masochistic whore who needs to be beaten and bloodied on a regular basis. I was given some sick and sadistic torture just the other day, and it led to the strangest object ever being shoved up my ass. I was rented out by a pair of young, cocky Wall Street fuck faces. They were high as kites, floating on some Colombian coke, and wanted to use me.
I was hung in the center of a room by my wrists and an anal hook. My arms were bound behind me, and I faced the floor, which swung several feet below me. They whipped me repeatedly, fisting my poor soaking wet cunt. This was more intense than any other torture phone sex I had ever endured, but it sure made my pussy more excited than anything ever before.
They were so fucking focused on my asshole, and the “special surprise” they had for me. Lowering me down, they let me off of the anal hook and unbound my wrists. They made me lay on my back as they used me as a human toilet, squatting their hairy assholes over my body and leaving steaming piles of shit. They made me rub it in to myself, since i was such a lowly piece of garbage myself.
They took turns forcing themselves in my poor asshole, gaping it out and then they both pissed in it! Fuck I really was a human toilet, and that disgusts me! This was true torture phone sex. Then it was time for the strangest thing that had ever been in my ass! They brought out a toilet scrubber brush to clean their new piss whore. They scrubbed my body until I was raw, scrubbed out my mouth, and then shoved that hard bristled nightmare right into my gaping asshole and cleaned out my filthy piss filled asshole. Nothing before or after has ever measured up to that anally tortured experience. I have never forgotten the excruciating pain of those hard bristles rimming out my black hole of an ass, and still to this day the very recollection gets my cunt soaking wet.