Category: Bondage and submission

Erotic Bondage Stories Are A Crucial Part Of Slave Training

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“Kneel, slut. Now.”

 

The command hits me like a physical blow, and I drop instantly. My knees slam into the hardwood floor, my back straight, chest pushed out, and hands clasped firmly behind my ass. This is my default state. I don’t speak unless spoken to, and when I do, every sentence must start and end with the proper acknowledgment of my Master’s status.

 

“Yes, Master. I am ready for my instructions, Master,” I moan, keeping my eyes locked on his boots.

 

He reaches down, grabbing a handful of my hair and yanking my head back so I have to look up at him. “Remind me of the speech rules, Edith.”

 

“I am a mindless, fucking hole, Master. I only speak to praise you or beg for your cock, Master,” I gasp, my breath hitching.

 

He sneers, his thumb pressing hard into my cheek. “And your posture when you aren’t kneeling?”

 

“I must keep my legs parted and my back arched, Master. I am never to close my thighs or hide my pussy from your sight, Master.”

 

He lets go of my hair, letting my head snap forward. “Good. You’re starting to remember. Now, crawl over here and lick the dust off my shoes. Use your tongue, slut. I want to feel every wet swipe.”

 

I don’t hesitate. I drop my chest to the floor, crawling forward on all fours, my tits swinging. I press my face against the leather, my tongue darting out to lap at the soles of his boots. I can smell the street and the scent of his power, and it makes my pussy soak through my thin lace panties. I’m nothing but a tool for his pleasure, and the strictness of it makes me ache

Extreme Bondage Is Just Right For This Submissive Whore!

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Now, I am nothing more than a living, breathing fuckhole. I exist in a state of permanent heat, my holes perpetually open and waiting for the next intrusion. I spend my weekends at the club, stripped bare, my ass held wide open by a spreader bar for any man with a cock to use. I love the sight of the line forming, each man eager to take his turn ruining me.

 

One man slams into my pussy while another drives a thick cock deep into my throat, their rhythms clashing as I whimper in absolute ecstasy. I take them all, my walls gripping and squeezing, my body absorbing every inch of meat they offer. When they cum, they don’t pull out; they fill me to the brim, pumping hot, thick loads of cum deep into my womb and my rectum.

 

I lie there, shaking and drenched in seed, my eyes glazed over in a submissive haze. I don’t want a break; I want the next man. I arch my back, presenting my dripping, gaping holes to the room, a mindless slut who lives only to be filled. I am the perfect tool, a limitless void of pleasure, forever open and forever craving the next hard cock to stretch me wide.

Jessica the cum slut phone sex freak

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Once my date took me back to his place, he turned from gentleman to Master. As the door clicked closed behind us, he demanded that I get on my knees so that he could fuck my slut face. This is what happens every time I try to date. I always end up being used as another man’s submissive fuck toy. He ordered me to look up at him while he stuffed his cock down my throat. Holding on to my hair, he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth causing me to gag violently.

My eyes watered and drool poured down his shaft and dripped from his balls.

When he finally pulled his cock from my mouth and let me catch my breath, I was trembling. He pulled me up to my feet, turned me around and bent me over. While smashing my face into the counter top, he ripped my panties off. My cunt was already dripping as he pounded his hard dick into me. He let me know that he could feel my wetness and what a whore it made me to be so drenched from his abuse. While drilling his dick deep into my slut cunt, he degraded me constantly.

My pussy squirted on his cock more than once and each time, he would degrade me even more. When he was ready to cum he pulled his dick out and shoved me back down to my knees. He ordered me to open my mouth but was already blowing his load across my face before I could.

Hot strings of gooey nut landed on my face, dripped from my chin and soaked my tits.

Just because he drained his balls across my face doesn’t mean that he was finished with me. He shoved his still throbbing cock down my throat, fucked my face til it was rock hard again and then used my cunt and asshole repeatedly. Give me a call and I’ll tell you more about it.

Jacqueline Bends Over For Her Bare Bottom Spankings

bare bottom spankingsI took a deep breath to prepare for my bare bottom spankings. As I lean over the bed, presenting my rounded ass to you, I feel a thrill of anticipation course through me. My heart races and my breath catches in my throat as I spread my legs slightly wider apart, offering myself up for your pleasure. The coolness of the sheets against my bare skin sends shivers down my spine while the soft fabric caresses every curve of this perfect round bottom that’s about to be bared for your punishment.

I arch back ever so slightly, pushing out that enticing rear end towards you invitingly like an offer no one could refuse – it’s hard not to when faced with such temptation! With each passing moment spent in this position waiting on your command or instruction only serves to heighten both our excitement levels; yours from power and control while mine grows from submission and desire mixed together into one heady cocktail coursing through veins alike wine flowing freely between two lovers dancing their sensual tango under starlit skies above some faraway castle walls long ago forgotten by time itself…

When you finally give the command, I let out a soft gasp and clench my fists tightly by my sides. My heart is pounding in anticipation as your strong hands grasp me firmly around the waist before pulling down on my shorts briskly – revealing every inch of smooth skin beneath them. It’s exhilarating yet terrifying at once; knowing full well what comes next sends shivers up and down spine but also ignites something deep within me that craves punishment like an addict needs their fix…

With one swift motion, those beloved garments are pulled away leaving nothing between us except for our heated gazes locked onto each other across this intimate space we share now filled only with desire and need for dominance over submission – yours over mine which makes it all so much hotter! The cool air hits against bare flesh sending goosebumps racing along nerve endings previously untouched until now making every part feel alive again after years spent dormant under layers upon layers hiding from view just how beautiful they truly were meant to be seen without shame or regret ever clouding judgement anymore…

Desperate free use mommy slut Jessica

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I posted the ad as a dare to myself. As a stay at home mother for the last several years, I needed some excitement in my life. Fucking my desperate cunt with toys doesn’t make me cum like I need to. After a few too many glasses of wine, I convinced myself that this is what I needed.

The ad described me as a lonely, bored milf slut with fat tits and a hot, shaved cunt, looking for a good time.

That good time arrived in the form of two strange men who I allowed to tear my clothes off, tie me to my own dining table and force fuck every one of my holes.

They manhandled me, bound my wrists to the table legs and spread my thighs with a thick spreader bar. The vibrator pressing into my clit made my pussy wet and caused my whole body to tremble. Every time I moaned the men would tighten the ropes around my titties even tighter. My tits were deep purple, pulsing and aching but it felt so good!

One of the men snatched the vibrator away from my clit and pounded his thick shaft all the way into my drenched cunt. Pussy juice splashed and his balls bounced against me. The other man pulled my head back and stuffed his cock down my throat. He softly squeezed his hands around my neck, stroking his cock through my throat as he fucked my face.

The men emptied load after load into my mouth and cunt, switching places after every cum shot. I counted a total of eight jizz loads before they left me there. I was stretched, dripping and still tied up to my family dinner table.

Completely used up and worn out, I couldn’t help but to fantasize about being used by even more men next time.

 

Golden Showers Phone Sex is the nasty fun I’m looking for!

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Golden Showers Phone Sex is the nasty fun I’m looking for!

I adore a man who loves to get down and dirty with me, where anything goes!

I want you to lie down, and I’ll stand over your face.

I’ll squat down, move my panties to the side, and pee all over you.

In your mouth and watch it overflow down your body.

You better keep your mouth and eyes wide open!

I want you to drink every last drop of piss I have inside me.

Swallow it like a good little piss servant.

You pathetic men deserve to be covered in my piss and shit; that’s how worthless you are to me.

I’ll drink a gallon of water if it means I can make you drown in my piss!

You’re lucky it’s just pee right now …

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Hardcore bondage makes me suffer the way I deserve

Hardcore bondage means all the suffering, zero cumming. I am not allowed to cum without his permission. And he does everything he can to make me a desperate horny mess.

I live for the pain, the humiliation, the complete submission to his every whim.

Last weekend he chained me up, leaving me suspended, a human specimen for his pleasure and punishment—twenty-four long hours of torment.

His cruel touch knows no bounds. Every vicious slap to my ass and tits, each painful twist of the ropes, only serves to fan the flames of my desperate hunger for more.Hardcore bondage

The paddle relentlessly smacks against my exposed flesh, leaving me crying for permission. But he said no; I would have to hold it until he said so. So I did; it was so hard, but I held back. I thought maybe after a few hours he would know that I am a dedicated Bondage whore and allow my pussy to cum.

But 14 hours later, my limbs were numb, and my pussy still had no release. In between the beatings, he would make it even worse by making me suck on him. His cock tasted so good I could squirt right there, but still no release.

I didn’t think I would be there for a whole day and night, and by the time he was bored with me, I could barely walk; surely this is when he would give me mercy. But no, he used me as his cum rag and kicked me out the door without ever allowing my pussy to cum.

Submissive Whore Gets Slave Training In Extreme Bondage

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I knelt on the cold floor, a submissive whore, my wrists bound tight behind my back, shivering in anticipation. Master didn’t ask, he commanded. He gripped my hair, yanking my head back with a sharp tug that exposed my throat, and then he shoved two thick fingers deep into my mouth. I gagged, my eyes watering as he pushed past my tongue, but I didn’t pull away. I couldn’t. He impaled me with a heavy silicone plug, jamming it into my tight pussy with one brutal, uncompromising thrust.

 

“Do you say no, Edith?” he growled, his palm cracking across my cheek.

 

“No, Master,” I whimpered, my hips instinctively bucking, trying to swallow the plug deeper. He flipped me over, spreading my cheeks wide, and drove a thick glass dildo into my tight ass. I screamed, my body shaking from the sudden stretch, but I pushed back against the intrusion, craving the feeling of being split open. He spent the hour rotating toys, swapping the glass for a vibrating plug and the silicone for a ribbed shaft, drilling me relentlessly. Every time I gasped for air, he shoved his cock into my mouth, pumping deep into my throat until I choked on his cock. I realized then that my only purpose was to be filled; my body was nothing more than a playground for his whims.

Slave training makes me hang from your wall for hours

Slave trainingMy extreme Slave training is every month. It’s kinda like reprogramming for broken cocksleeves like me. Before I even get to sample that thick, mean cock of my Master’s, I’ve already endured hours of agonizing suspension.

My skin’s on fire from the rough ropes, and my muscles are screaming for mercy, but of course, I get none of that. Not. A. Drop. No, sir. While I dangle there, like a marionette with snapped strings, He whips me into shape – literally.

They take turns flailing cruel lashes across my back and ass, forcing me to cry and beg for more. More pain, more abuse, more degradation. That’s what I need to be molded into the perfect, obedient slave.

He demands everything from me, and I give it to him.

Total, unadulterated submission. After the beating he makes me crawl, he makes me worship his dick with my mouth, and then he makes me cum on his powerful cock like the needy Bondage whore I am.

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Loves Being Used

As a bondage whorebondage whore slut, I live for the feeling of being choked and used by men to cum. The more they choke me, the harder their cock gets inside me, and the more it turns me on. When they spank my ass or thighs while they’re fucking me, it makes my pussy wetter and tighter around their cock. It’s like an addiction – I can’t get enough of it.

I love the way their rough hands feel against my skin as they slap me into submission. It makes me feel wanted and desired in a way that nothing else does. And when they whisper dirty things in my ear while they fuck me senseless, it sends shivers down my spine.

Being used this way is both humiliating and exhilarating at the same time. It’s like giving up control but also knowing that you are completely under someone else’s power – which is incredibly arousing for someone like myself who craves submission above all else.

In short: being choked during sex heightens every other sensation tenfold; from the pain coursing through your body to the intense pleasure building inside you until finally reaching orgasm at your partner’s mercy – there’s no better feeling than this kind of raw passionate connection with another person!