Master had me tied up and hanging from the ceiling again. He’d already spanked my ass and left welts and bruises up and down my ass and thighs. Master placed a shock collar around my throat, and demanded answers, and every time he suspected my answers were lies, he would shock the fuck out of me. My voice got very raw, very quickly. When Master finished questioning me, I thought he’d flog my ass, maybe take the whip or cat-o-nine to me. I couldn’t have been more wrong. Master called out toward the door, and in walked this smug bitch holding a fucking cattle prod! At Master’s direction, she started the prod and slowly moved it closer to my body. I shied away from it as much as the ropes would allow. The first jolt hit my inner thigh, followed quickly by one to my abdomen. I was writhing already, as Master told me that I’d been the most conniving, manipulative little whore he’d seen. She went after my ass cheek next, then my left tit, and I was screaming so much that master put the gag into my mouth. He let her hit me with it 4 more times before he sent her away, smacking her ass on the way out just to show how out-of-favor I’d fallen. I was going to have to work so hard to get back into his good graces. I only hope Master can forgive me…
Category: Bondage and submission
Tied Up with Bondage Phone Sex
Bondage phone sex ties me up on the phone all day! Sometimes, quite literally too. My son is becoming more and more dominant with me. In the past, normally I had to push his buttons to get him to snap. Now, he just snaps if I breath funny. I am not complaining. I have long hoped he would take over master duties when my current master becomes too feeble to care for me properly. The problem is that my son knows nothing about the lifestyle I live. He just likes to abuse his stupid whore mother on occasion. That is the problem I have discovered. There are too few lifestyle masters anymore. Most guys fall into the category of misogynistic sadistics. Guys who just like abusing women. No code. No lifestyle. Just periodic abuse with no rhyme or reason. My son got pissed at something trivial last night. He slapped me around and tied me up naked on the couch. He left me to go out with his friends drinking, but not before he fucked my ass and filled it with cum. He let off a litany of humiliating slurs before vacating the house and leaving me literally tied up. He knew I was working so he left the phone near me. Now, I can answer my phone with my Bluetooth, but my hands were bound, which made taking credit card information impossible. He deliberately wanted to humiliate me and deny me money. He enjoyed the fact that I could answer the phone but couldn’t take a call. I missed several hours of being a submissive whore on the phone because my son thought it was funny to leave me tied up on the couch for a few hours. What would you do if I was your slave? Why is it I ca only find men who want to straight out abuse me?
Sexy Phone Chat with Gretchen
His big black cock was drilling into me over and over. He had me in the doggy position, and he was hitting me so hard from behind that I could hear the skin slapping together with every thrust. His balls were slapping up against my clit, and I was getting so close to cumming. It was just then that he rolled us, my pussy still swallowing his dick, until I was straddling him. Then, he had me spin around on his cock and grabbed my titties. He started driving up into me, but didn’t like how little control he had over it with his hands on my tits. So, he moved his hands down to my hips and ass, and started pummeling my cunt. I was so close, and when I touched a finger to my clit, I exploded around him, my muscles spasming, and my pussy starting to milk him. He never let up – he just kept drilling into me relentlessly, driving my body to another orgasm, until my body was nothing but a mass of orgasms and shuddering in his arms. Then, and only then, did he cum deep inside of me. I cannot wait until he visits again!