Category: Bondage and submission

Submissive Whore Secretary

submissive whoreEvery man wants a submissive whore at work, right? Have you ever scene that movie Secretary with James Spader? He is the boss in charge. Maggie Gylenhall is his sexy subby secretary. They partake in work time BDSM games. My Master is my boss. So, imagine that movie kicked up a few notches. That depicts my daily life for several decades. Today when I arrived at work, I had a list of things to do from Master. They included sending some faxes, preparing some legal letters, but also on the list was cock sucking, ass licking, flogging and anal fucking. Master was feeling productive and horny. He must have taken a Viagra. He is twenty something years older than me, so his dick doesn’t get hard like it used to, but that doesn’t stop him from spanking my ass hard or torturing the fuck out of my nipples. He has not fucked me in a while, but this morning he made me his anal sex whore. Bent me over his desk with his tie around my neck to strangle me. Erotic asphyxiation turns us both on. The more I gasped and struggled for air, the harder he slammed his old dick in my ass. I think he took 2 Viagras because he would cum, then have me do some actual work, then bend me over the desk so he could fuck my ass again. He fucked me like a twenty something guy again. Been forever since he gave me the rough treatment. After I had a few loads of cum up my shit box, he made me insert a butt plug to keep his cum fresh in my ass. He enjoyed watching me walk around the office with an anal plug up my ass. As sore as my ass was, I enjoyed being his submissive slut again.

Abducted

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I woke up somewhere strange with my arms tied behind my back. Completely naked aside from my panties, I wiggled and writhed trying to break free from my restraints, or at least to sit up right to get a better look at my surroundings. I was on a bed in someone’s home, I could tell. And my legs were not tied! This was good, maybe I could escape. My stirring was heard, though, as a man walked in. His face was covered by his hat and bandana and he was holding a strange metal contraption in his hand. Cowering, I asked to be set free. He scoffed before grabbing me by the throat and pushing me back onto the bed. Holding me down, he attached the metal contraption to my head, putting it in my mouth. My jaw was locked in place, wide open! I couldn’t shut it no matter how hard I tried! Tears streamed down my face as he yanked me back up by my hair and stood behind me as he pinched and twisted my nipples. He gave me no mercy, no matter how hard I cried and yelped. I fell to my knees, the pain overwhelming me. Now in front of me, he firmly gripped each side of my head and began to fuck my throat. Gagging, I fought for air as he sunk into my face, balls deep. His cock was so huge, my throat could barely squeeze it in. When he was about to finish, he smacked me hard. I fell onto the ground as he straddled me and jerked each drop onto my face and into my mouth which was still being forced to stay open.

Footstool

Bondage submissionI made my owner angry, there was dust on the entertainment center behind the television. He scolded me for a hour yelling and screaming. He told me I was a stupid bitch. Then he took that offensive remark back, and he told me I was lower than a stupid bitch I was nothing. He sat down on the sofa and a wicked grin spread across his face.
“Get over here, Nothing”, he demanded
I went over to my owner and dropped to my knees at his feet.
“You nothing, Nothing, you’re a footstool”, he told me
And I obediently got on my hands and knees, and he rested his feet on my back. I wasn’t a person anymore, I was his object. I was humiliated, but I remained obedient. His feet were heavy on my back, but I didn’t dare complain. I became a piece of furniture, I remained perfectly still. I was his object, a piece of property. I am a footstool.

Can you handle me?

Cheap phone sexI love dressing up for my master. I like to be in a different outfit every time he comes home from a long day at work. Whatever I decide to dress up as I can NOT wear panties underneath, that is a big no no for my master. He likes to be able to get to my cunt whenever he wants, and I do what my master says. I have learned over the years how to be the best submissive slut I can be, I never dissatisfy my owner. That is what he is, he owns me I am his forever. I can have more than one master but who ever decides they wanna dirty little submissive they have to be able to take on that role. I like to be dominated in every way possible, if you think you can do that then call me.

Submissive slut rope training

Submissive slut JessicaTo a casual observer, it would perhaps appear that I’m being tortured, but the reality isI am utterly at peace when I’m bound. Utterly loved. I feel more free tied and bound than I feel in any other way. In this way, I can give myself to him totally and I have no decisions to focus on, short of breathing. I can just be. Just exist.

The height at which I am suspended is chosen to provide him with perfect access to my genitalia while he binds himself with me. I am completely submerged in ecstasy and a sense of endless pleasure, as I moan and beg for him not to leave our cocoon of love making. I have never been taken like this, never been loved like this, ever before.

Never been completely someone ele’s before.

Bare Bottom Spankings for Bad Girl

Bare bottom spankingsHe had me by the hair, spanking my ass for being such a bad girl. His dick was waving around in front of my face, fully-hard, and I wasn’t allowed to touch it. The tears were streaming down my face as my ass turned so red. Then, he let me go and lay his naked body on the bed. He had me climb on top of him reverse cowgirl style. As I started to ride him, he continued to spank my ass, hard. Every smack drove me closer and closer to orgasm, and yet, when I got close enough that he could sense I was about to cum, he pinched the backs of my thighs hard enough to distract me from it. He did that several more times. He finally shot his load deep inside of me, and then pushed me off. He made me sit with his cum inside of me all evening, not letting me clean up until just before bedtime.

Extreme Temperatures

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Master instructed me to stand perfectly still with my arms out while he inspected me. I tried to listen, but he attached small weights to each of my wrists, making it harder to keep my arms suspended. The pain in my shoulders grew too intense and Master showed no signs of mercy, so I was naughty. I let my arms down, telling him I couldn’t hold them any longer. This angered him. A lot. He smacked me across the face hard enough to disorient me, and before I knew it he had me tied up and on the ground. My hands and feet were tied up behind me and my mouth was gagged. Grabbing me by my hair, he dragged me across the smooth floors, down the hall, and into the bathroom. Then he threw me into the bath tub. Unsure of his plan, I cowered in fear. He was gone for what seemed like forever. When he came back, he was carrying to buckets of water. One sounded like it had ice in it and the other one was steaming. Terrified, I squirmed and tried to scream through the cloth gag. He dumped the first bucket of icy water over my naked skin. The frigid water made every nerve ending scream in agony. He then picked up the second bucket and pouring the boiling hot water over me. The extreme change made my skin feel like it had just been ignited into flames. Crying with my skin now singed, he told me never to disobey him again. I’m so sorry Master for being a bad girl! Please let me redeem myself.

Slavery

Slave trainingMy master will be home soon, so everything needs to be perfect. The bed needs to be made so tight that a quarter will bounce off the mattress. The floors need to be so shiny that you can see your reflection. Dinner better be hot and ready. And I better be naked with only heels on. He likes to eat his dinner first with me under the table sucking his cock. I have to eat real food before he comes home, because when he’s home cum is the only thing on menu. After dinner he likes a hot bath followed by a massage. Usually the massage leads to him brutally fucking me. He fucks me like he hates me. Pounding my pussy, and pulling my hair. His favorite position is doggy style, he likes to slap my ass hard over and over again. After sex my body is black and blue. The whole time I’m doing this daily routine I’m not allowed to speak, he likes silence. I obey his rules because he looks for reasons to punish me. I’m his slave and slaves have no opinions or rights. I only do what he allows me to do.

Bondage and Submission at Work

bondage and submissionBondage and submission is my life. I am always giving in and getting tied up, especially at work. My boss and Master is old, but he does love tying me up at work. He was feeling extra frisky yesterday. I only go to the office a couple days a week now. My work schedule just depends on what kind of case he is working. He is a lawyer close to full retirement, which is why I have been supplementing my income being a phone sex submissive. I messed up some legal briefs. I filed them incorrectly. I am not allowed to make mistakes. For a simple fixable clerical error, I got some soft bondage of my tits. Well soft only in the way he tied up my boobs. The torture my whore tits, as he likes to call them, received was something very different from soft. He pinched the nipples so hard they bled. That was not enough pain for the mood he was in. He got out his lighter so he could burn them too. Have you ever smelled burning flesh? It is awful. When it is your own flesh, it is worse. The pain and smell combined is nauseating. I knew not to vomit or complain or cry. It was tough to do, but if I had, the torture would have been far worse. Master has never been big into torture sex except when it comes to my tits. The way he views it, he bought me my tits, so he can do whatever he wants to them. I will take nipple and breast torture any day over being used as a punching bag. Some of the more modern Masters, whom I have encountered, on and off the phone, enjoy going Mike Tyson on me. In their eyes, I’m not a woman, just a worthless submissive whore.

Come fuck me

Cheap phone sexI love being a dumb fucking whore. Ever since I was a little one I knew what I had between my legs could make me lots of money. I started being a whore at a young age, and I would get a hotel room so my men can come and go. I make sure I have my lube, whips, collars, and my leashes. All my clients like for me to be a dirty submissive whore who rides there cocks for as long as they need. I love hoping right on that cock and feeling it swell as I slide down that big fucking cock. I can take your cock all the way down to those balls makings sure my pussy juices squirt to get it nice and wet.