Category: Bondage and submission

Becoming His Pain Slut

BDSM phone sexI have discovered something about myself.  I love pain.  Well I do not love it, it hurts like a son of a bitch but I get off on it.  I didn’t even realize the effect it had on me until He mentioned it.  The ropes were tight against my pussy and clit.  Every once in a while He would come over to grab the rope and move it slightly.  It pinched my pussy lips and clit and caused me to gasp.

I couldn’t move at all, my legs and arms were firmly secured in place.  I wanted so badly to move them away from that area because the bite of the rope hurt more than anything else.  He knew that and would slap my tits because I was thinking about it.  He always knows.  He then took a crop and slapped it lightly against my pussy lips which caused the ropes to move even more.

The little taps became harder and harder.  I squeezed my eyes shut against the pain, and my body was shaking.  I was almost jumping off the bed, or as much as I could anyway, which wasn’t much.  He pulled his cock out, pulled the tape off my mouth, then stuck his cock down my throat so that I couldn’t breath for a few seconds.  He then smacked my already sore clit and lips with the crop again, He pulled His cock out, then dove back in.  He asked me if His slut loved pain.  I tried to shake my head no, He slapped my clit even harder.  I cried out. 

He asked me a few more times and each time I would frantically try to shake my head no while he was face fucking me slowly, and each time the crop would come down harder.  He put the crop down, bent over me, parted the ropes, shoved two fingers into my pussy and pulled them out.  He removed his hard cock from my mouth only to thrust His fingers in.  I could taste myself.  He looked down at me and said, “My slut loves pain or her pussy would not be pouring out juice like that.”  He pulled his fingers out to put His cock back in, He pushed His dick into my throat as far as He could and came.

He looked down at me and smiled.  He said, “My very own pain slut, who knew?”  He then slapped my clit over and over again, not hard, but hard enough.  I could feel the orgasm building.  I was shocked!  He said, “Tell me you are My pain slut.”  I couldn’t bring myself to say it.  He stopped.  He told me He wouldn’t continue until I admitted to what I was.  I almost screamed out, “I’m Your pain slut!”  I needed release so badly.  He kissed my lips then rubbed my clit until I came.  I wonder what other delicious torturous adventures await me.

Sister Slut

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I’m the youngest sibling and the only daughter, so I am the family fuck slut. I have to submit to my father and brothers whenever they want. Every day, they abuse me and fuck all of my tight and tiny holes. My eldest brother likes to chain me up and call me his Sister Slave. He put me in handcuffs and a leash last night and forced me to let him fuck my face. He loves seeing tears run down my face and hearing me gag as he jams his big cock down my throat and nearly makes me vomit. He held me by the hair as he brutally face fucked me until I couldn’t breathe I thought for sure I would choke, his big cock was filling my throat and cutting off my air. No matter how hard I struggled, he just kept going. He wouldn’t relent until he had had his fun and emptied a load of cum into the back of my throat.

Bondage Thank You Sir!

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I love when my master does his intricate bondage on this submissive slut. I mean look at this cut and sexy bondage rope. I am in complete immobility. My tits are out so he can spank them as he loves. Spank them and I will ask for another. My ball gag serves as a way to keep my screams from echoing in our house. My ass is red with his spanks. I love being his subby slut. I love getting abused and used. Please squirt your cum on me, Master. I want to be covered in sticky sweet sperm.  I will do anything to please and I love being a naughty whore. I get tied up because I love being his subby nasty little whore.

Pantyhose

Bondage and submissionWhen I woke up, I was face down, tied up and still wearing my pantyhose. I don’t know what made you kidnap me today in my work parking garage. I felt some sense of relief that my pantyhose were still on because only then did I feel safe from being force fucked. That was, until I hear you come in and you wouldn’t take your hands off of me. Then I heard a loud rip and my pantyhose were completely ruined at the top. The legs stayed on secure, but the whole pussy and ass portion was wide open and exposed. I suddenly felt very very scared. You ran your hands up and down slowly at first, building up my anticipation. Then without warning, when I was least expecting it you buried your hard throbbing cock in my asshole. You pounded and force fucked my tight little whole while I tried to scream, nearly suffocating myself with the duct tape. When you finally were done using me, you pulled out and came all over my pantyhose. The next morning, you dressed me, and put me back out in front of my work. My pantyhose nearly glued to my legs from your cum. You told me to work all day like that, or you’d come back for more…

You do what the fuck I say do or else

 

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Andrew came to my house drunk, banging at my door. I didn’t want to let him in because every time I do he does vile things to me. He begged me from outside of my door promising that it would be different and that he wouldn’t behave the same as other times before. I had my ear to the door, I was emotional I know I shouldn’t have let him in, but I couldn’t help myself I was weak. As soon as I let Andrew in, he grabbed the back of my head pulling my hair and started shoving his tongue down my throat passionately. At least he wasn’t slapping me around, so I felt weirdly safe. Right at the moment when I let my guards down, he asked me slurring why didn’t you let me in? I didn’t know what to say to Andrew I was terrified that anything could tick him off I make him start losing his temper. I didn’t give an excuse I only apologize profusely because I knew that excuses would just get me hurt. Andrew’s grip of passion turned into a grip of possession he led me into the bedroom and threw me on the bed. I cried and begged him not to get so upset he grabbed my throat and told me that I was a fucking slut whore. I reminded Andrew that he promised not to hit me which only made him grab me forcefully and start going wild. He told me he had seen me with another man he let me know that he owned my cunt and that he couldn’t stand the sight of another man Even being in my presence let alone touching me the way that heat scene The Stranger he didn’t know touching me. I tried to tell him Andrew that was just my friend I wanted to explain I had nothing to do with him sexually and that we had just gone to school together. Only then he became ferociously angry I saw his eyes huge cock getting harder and harder. He called me a lying bitch and forced my legs open I didn’t fight much because I knew it came with repercussions. I was turned on by the whole ordeal because he wasn’t beating me he was only about to fuck me unconscious. Andrew started pounding my pussy fucking me like there was no tomorrow. My body began to cum over and over it felt like complete passion for being taken over and treated like a fuck toy for my mad crazy boyfriend. Andrew made a night that could have been horrible for me not so bad because we made rough love. I know you want to hear more about how forceful Andrew was with me and I would love to tell you so, call me.

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He told me to be careful.  He wants me to have a good time while I am out with my friends but to pay attention to my surroundings, keep my head about me.  I told him I would before I hung up the phone.  I got dressed, then drove to the club.  I was meeting friends, and since I had to get up early in the morning I drove there myself.  I made sure that I only had one glass of Champagne, so I could leave early and get home in time.  The rest of the evening I drank sparkling water. 

I am not sure what happened, but when I left I was just about to my car when I started to feel incredibly dizzy.  I had to hold onto the car so that I could stay on my feet, I had just opened up my door and then everything changed. When I woke up I was in the back of a mini-van, there were two men driving.  I had  no clue where we were, it was very dark out so I knew we weren’t near any big towns, or a city.  I started to panic and I felt like I was going to get sick.

Eventually we pulled over and I was shaking because I was terrified. My legs and wrists were secured and I had no way to get the duct tape off.  I was yanked from the back of the mini-van, and placed in between the two men so I could hop my way to the front of the vehicle.  One of them secured a piece of duct tape over my mouth.  The passenger door was still open and I was bent over the seat.  My legs and ass were outside the vehicle while my tits were pressed up against the actual seat.

The first sting happened suddenly.  It cut through the skin on my ass cheek as if it was made of butter.  I cried out, the second was hard but I could tell it wasn’t as sharp as the first, but it still hurt more than I could bare.  Sweat covered my body, I was trying to wiggle around, to get away, but that was not possible.  A third, fourth, and fifth lash came down just as hard.  I was sobbing.  Then I felt something thick and wet squirted between my ass cheeks.  I had no idea of what it was but then I felt the first four fingers burst their way into my asshole.  The whipping was bad enough but this brought on a whole new level of pain.

I tried to beg through the duct tape, it came out as just a muffled whimper.  I felt the last knuckle of the thumb penetrate my ass, then I felt a fist form.  I was being fisted and there was nothing I could do to stop it.  I kept praying, pleading, crying, and anything else I could think of to make it stop.  I felt the fist slip from my ass and there was an overwhelming sense of relief.  I could tell my asshole was gaping open.  Then I felt his cock, ramming at full speed into me.  At that point I had given up, I told myself that if perhaps I tried to enjoy what was happening that maybe I would.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath through my nose and pushed back against the eager cock.  His hand slipped between my legs and my clit was pinched hard.  I yelped again, but I liked it, I liked the pain.  His fingers started to softly stroke my clit, then it would be pinched again.  This went on until He came deep inside of me. 

I was turned around roughly while the man took his Balaclava off.  It was Him, my Sir whom I had spoken to before I left to spend time with my friends.  He looked at me and said, “Next time do as you are told instead of ignoring your surroundings.  This could of been really bad for you, I hoped you learned your lesson.” 

Flogging Casey

BDSM chatI was bound and gagged and so vulnerable when you began to hit my cunt with the flogger. First little slaps, they actually felt good. This isn’t too bad. Then you went harder. Stings got stronger. Then harder. Harder. Harder. I was screaming, the best I could, in pain. I could feel the heat coming off my ass and cunt. Blood coming to the surface. Fuck that hurt so bad. When the straps would hit my pussy lips it felt like someone was slicing me open. You like seeing me in pain. Bound and nothing I can do. Completely submissive to you, master. I like being your slave, but damn. I’m not going to be able to sit down for weeks.

Marionette Fuck Puppet

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Master took me to the theatre yesterday, I was wondering what we’d watch and when I asked, Master told me that I’m the show today! I was so confused until he took me onto the stage and stripped me down naked. All eyes were on me. I gasped at the sight of the ropes that were dangling from the rafters. Master called in his assistants who helped him lift me up and tie to the ropes like a marionette.

Master stepped back to admire his submissive whore and dubbed me the crowd’s fuck puppet. He used my throat and stuffed my cunt like a useless marionette. Master called up the audience to use and abuse my naked fuck puppet body and one by one they all clamored up for a shot at my cunt. The women climbed up on the ropes and sat their pussies and asses on my open mouth. And rode my face while the men shoved their rock-hard cocks in my holes. They manipulated the ropes to have me pose for them.

I was left dripping cum from all my holes and master left me dangling from the ceiling all night.

Bukkake Phone Sex Subby

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I became the bukkake phone sex whore this morning. The Husband / Master of my life pulled me out of the tub and slapped my face. He had contacted The Trucker Shawn I had been whoring my ass out with for a year. He grabbed my nipples and pinched them hard. Slut I am going to make you pay now. Shawn came around the corner with my phone cord and tied my legs and feet up. my panties off the floor became my gag. They both took those long sausages out of their pants and crisscrossed hot golden piss on my whole body and face. I was no longer clean. I was a dirty, dirty whore. They said they had a surprise for me as they grabbed my hair and feet and pulled me to the kitchen floor. Three more big men were waiting with dicks out for me. I was untied and them my leash and choke chain put in place. I was now nothing more than a gangbang phone sex bondage freak. If I didn’t suck cock deep or fast enough I was choked out by Husband. My ass and pussy became tenderized by dick going in and out over and over. I was trying my best to be the best wife slave but I couldn’t keep up. I knew that year of just being a lot lizard made me soft. Soon streams and streams of hot cum covered my whole slutty body. And then I discovered that these men could get hard and cum again and again. My god I was a creamy spunky mess! In my hair all over my milf tits. I was “Cleaned” with piss afterwards. These fucking hot men who had just degraded me sat down to drink beers and use me as a footstool and wouldn’t let me clean the cum off till it dried. I wonder if I am a good enough submissive whore? 

 

Liberated

Bondage whoreYou promised to start training my ass with a butt plug, and I can’t wait! I had never heard about most BDSM things until after my marriage ended. It was such a vanilla boring relationship, especially in bed. I had to wear the pants in the relationship and I was miserable. So when I met you, Daddy, and you took control, I had never felt so liberated. You tied me up tight, bruised my tits real good teasing and slapping them. Flogged me, slapping the leather thin strips on my cunt. You spanked me harder than I have ever been spanked before. It’s so kinky and fun and new every time we play together, Daddy. You’re going to teach me so many things, Daddy. I can’t wait to learn so many more kinky things from you daddy and be your cock worshiping submissive whore!