My title might be a submissive whore but I am his submissive whore. His submissive slut that takes care of him, and he takes care of me. We take care of each other’s desires. I do everything he tells me to do. I will never disappoint him! I would not like to be punished. I would not be able to imagine what he would do, but I won’t have to worry about that. I have been keeping up with myself. Bathing every day and soaking my body with Epsom salts after I work out. I’ve been making smoothies in the mornings to stay healthy and to keep my body ready for breeding. I just got my toes done and my nails so when we go out this weekend I look like a good submissive slut. I am HIS submissive slut and that’s all I want. I enjoy him telling me what to do but still encouraging me as a women…he’s the best master I could ever have.
Category: Bondage and submission
BDSM Phone Sex
Sometimes this submissive little whore likes to switch and be a punisher to her Daddy. When in his dungeon, it’s usually him taking the reigns but last night I turned the tables.
Strapping him to the table, I told him that his cock needed to be punished for being hard when I didn’t give permission. After placing a male chastity device on his raging hard-on, I locked it up and put the key away. Now, he was mine and I told him what a little sissy that he was that day for letting me take control. He writhed, twitched and moaned letting me know that he liked taking on this new role.
I made him beg me for the pleasure of having my pussy on his face. He pleaded for me to straddle him there on the table and I smothered him with it. I rode his face like my life depended on it. Teasing his cock with my tongue, I made him beg for more. He had to tell me he needed my mouth on his shaft. He had to whine like a little sissy. By the time I got the chastity off of him, I couldn’t wait to taste his cock and his cum.
Naughty Wet Dream
I’ve had a naughty dream! I woke up soaking wet, my clit was THROBBING! I so desperately craved it would be real. In my dream I was in a cage. I had my arms tied wide to the bars at the wrists so I could still use my hands to stroke and jerk those cocks. I had a bag over my head at first and could see nothing but could only hear and feel the cocks coming for me. They attached nipple clamps to my nipples and forced me tits out of the bars and made me choke on their dick while the tugged and pulled my raw nipples. I was trying to take them all when they took me out of cage – tied my tits, neck, legs and wrists up till I was tied up so tight I was purple. That’s when they really fucked me. My ass, my pussy and my mouth. Over and over again they fucked me and shot their load wherever they pleased. I was their cum dumpster and that’s all I could ever be. Mmm! That was the short version of my dream and now I am WET and want it to be real!
Submissive Slut Breanne
Being submissive is what pleases me more than any cock that has ever filled my pussy. I love being taken over by my master and giving him permission to do what ever it is he wishes with my body. Something he really enjoys is the art of bounding me. He has hundreds of types of rope and works them in a fashion that when I look at my body being firmly wrapped and encased in makes my pussy tingle. Sometimes he will leave me bound and wrapped up for hours. That when he unwraps me my skin is left with indentations of where the rope once was. This is when he takes me and lays me down with nothing but my hands tied up and pounds my pussy with his big cock until he releases inside of me.
Naomi is a Submissive Whore
I am a dirty little Submissive Whore. I thought my master had come to me in the middle of the night with a mask on. He wouldn’t say anything and felt strong like my master. He put his hand over my mouth and nose making it hard for me to breath in my sleep. I tried to fight him away and he started spanking me with a wooden spoon. He never said anything to me.
I just did nothing, laid there like the stupid little fucking slut that I am. When master walked in on us, I was tied up with a ball gag in my mouth and what I thought was my master’s cock deep inside of my asshole pounding the shit and piss out of my body! The masked man tried to run away but my master stopped him. He asked the masked man to continue. He liked watching his dirty Subby cum whore getting fucked my a complete stranger!
Bondage Whore Fetish Mommy
You already know I am the type of Mommy that is obsessed with being a bondage whore. With getting tied up, and being completely helpless. But you know what makes being a bondage fetish Mommy even hotter? Being completely tied up watching as my little girls, my little tiny little ones are being fucked. Not just fucked but rammed like they might not make it from being fucked so hard and for being that itty bitty and little. And me? I am screaming thru the ball gag in my mouth – I feel my wrists burn from the ropes tied tightly and rubbing against me as I struggle. I’m getting fucked too of course…right along with my completely helpless daughters. Their bald pussies are bloody and raw from being fucked wide open, they’re making me taste their cunts on their cocks and there is nothing I can do…but yet… I am so wet. Bad bad Mommy I am…deserted my little ones to get used just like me.
Bondage Whore: Deadly Extreme Bondage Games
Bondage whore Bernice is my name in the fetish community. I love being tied up; I especially enjoy rope play. When I was little, I would watch these old silent movies where girls were bound and gagged on a railroad track and left to be rescued by some dashing stranger. I like being rescued. But as I have aged, my bondage fantasies have evolved. They have become quite dark. I have many a master who loves to tie me up, but none are quite as cruel as Master Harry. Our bondage games started out with leaving me in perilous situations. On a train track, on the street…. I would be bound and gagged, hoping to be rescued by him or some stranger. I tried not to get too scared because I knew he would rescue me. I knew it was just a game we played. But lately, I feel like he wants me dead. In fact, I came so very close to dying this weekend; as close as I have ever come to death actually. Master tied me up good. Hog tied me. I looked like a side of beef. He didn’t restrain my mouth like usual, meaning I could scream for help. I thought he was going to drop me into the woods somewhere. He dropped me in the lake. I had no real mobility. I saw him walk off as I was struggling to stay afloat. Water was rushing over me. I couldn’t get in a position to float. I started screaming, but it became gargled as water filled my mouth. I was sinking, drowning. I tried to free my hands, but I had no luck. I was in full on panic mode. I was going to drown. I was sinking fast. I lost consciousness. Maybe I even drowned. The next thing I remember was Master Harry doing CPR on me. He informed me that he can take my life and he can give it back to me anytime he wants because he owns me. I live in fear now of Master Harry’s capricious extreme bondage games. Maybe the next time, he won’t rescue me.




















