Category: Bondage and submission

Bondage Phone Sex Sluts Spend Most of Their Lives Tied Up

bondage phone sexI know a thing or two about bondage phone sex. I’ve literally been tied up most of my life. But it all began with daddy. He abused me before I even remember. After my mom left without me, he abused me instead. However, when I got older, he feared that I would run away or tell someone what he did to me. He was right. Eventually I learned how to get out of the restraints and steal some money. And once I had enough money, daddy came home one day, and I was gone. Took a train to New York City.

Met a man, married him and had a son and daughter. But he turned out to be worse than my father. He tied me up but only to whip me. Then I met a much older man while working in a BDSM club. And me and my little ones went to California with him. Bondage has always been his thing. But he never tied me up to whip the flesh from my body. Or explore his violent rape phone sex fantasies.

I Will Be a Bondage Slut for Life

My master changed my life. Showed me how to be a good bondage slut. And for years, he tied me up to my office chair. Do you know how hard it is to type or answer the phone tied up? However, I got better with time. He retired a few years ago, but now he ties me up at his BDSM club or at my home. The home he bought for me. His wife thinks he and his buddies own a cigar bar. She has no interest in his business. Which turned out great for us.

He came over last night and tied me up on my bed. Tied me up so good that there was no way I could wiggle out of those restraints. But I do not want to escape Master. Not even when I get rope burns. I am his rope bunny. His bondage whore for life. And I would not have it any other way.

Submissive sex chat leaves me bound on the bathroom floor

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Submissive sex chat leaves me bound on the bathroom floor wondering what is in store for me. My teenage son came home and found me like this. Now most normal boys ask how long I have been tied up and untie mommy. But this fool doesn’t even ask what had happened. But my son saw me naked, hands tied and gagged and decided that it was his turn to use me up like a cum dump rag. He just pulled out his big cock and started to hit me over the face, asking of me what kind of bitch was I to let this happen. Crying behind my gag, I was confused as to why my own son would treat me this way.

When in reality I shouldn’t have been because I knew my son had been watching my husband discipline me for quite some time now. I have to admit that my son is resourceful as he sees mommy here taking the opportunity to get his dick taken care of. 

Now you’re reading this might wonder how I got tied up and on the floor, well it’s a long story. But basically, my husband called a couple of his friends for a home invasion scene. And just as a party was getting started, My son came home. So I didn’t get it to be used the way I needed to be, they were scared that my teen boy would discover what was going on and call the police. But it was set up you know, the things that happen to submissive whore!! As if anyone would care if my ass was tied up, beaten and fucked raw! Now my son is pulling off my gag and shoving his cock down my throat and threatening to breed me! This day seems to be getting worse and worse!

 

Teen Phone Sex Submissive for Daddy’s Big Cock

When it comes to a Master Daddy needing age play, I can be the Teen phone sex subby. My tender young pussy is so smooth and and tight. Master daddy will often use a riding crop and slap at these plump bald cunt lips. My camel toes gets red, tender and sore.

Once daddy marks my breasts, cunt and ass up properly, it’s time for the fucking. And daddy Master sure does have a big fat dick to give me that good hard fucking! In fact I play with my cunt thinking about how big and hard daddy gets when he whips at my body.

Then that deep hard fucking. Not only in my pussy, but also my ass. Then ass to mouth for his dirty little subby slut.

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Bondage and Submission For Submissive Whore Jacqueline

I love when bondage and submission is introduced with any lover. My most recent one, we talked about it and one night, you decided to just go for it.  We were all over each other per usual.  Fucking each others brains out and sucking anything that could be sucked.  The trust was there to go deeper. As the night wore on, you became bolder in your bondage and with your actions. You tied me in mobondage and submissionre intricate knots, testing my limits and pushing me further into submission. The ropes bit into my skin, leaving red marks that only served to heighten the intensity of the experience.

You introduced a butt plug, slowly stretching my tight slut hole as I moaned and writhed beneath you. The sensation of being filled up was overwhelming, and I knew you were close to the edge. But I wasn’t done yet.

I pulled out the whip again, this time using it to stroke your sensitive skin instead of inflicting pain. The soft flicks sent shivers down your spine, making you squirm in delight. And then, just when you thought things couldn’t get any hotter, I pulled out a dildo and began fucking you from behind.

I was yours, completely and utterly. My body shook with each thrust, and my cries echoed through the room. You could feel the heat emanating from my core, and you knew it was only a matter of time before I came undone as I was wet and squirming.

Finally, after hours of teasing and torment, you released me from your bonds. I collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily as you knelt between my legs. You pushed your cock inside me, filling you up completely. I met your thrusts with equal force, our bodies moving together in a rhythm that was insanely sexual and very erotic.

As we reached our point where we were both about to explode in and on one another together,  you felt your cum shooting deep inside me. I felt your throbbing dick deep in my cunt which made for a pussy that exploded as a response, marking the end of our intense bondage session. It was a night I’ll never forget, filled with passion, pain, and submission. And as you lay beside me, exhausted but satisfied,  you knew that this was just the beginning of our journey into the world of BDSM.

Bondage whore Jessica

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My son let all of his friends and even some strangers use me as a bondage whore, cum dumpster slut again today. He’s always selling my holes when he’s short on cash and I have no choice but to let him. I’m his property and I always obey him. I woke up to him snatching me out of the bed and demanding that I suck his dick. I didn’t even have time to wake up before I was gagging and choking with his hard cock down my throat. He was fucking my face and squeezing my fat tits while telling me how he was going to tie me up and let a bunch of men pay to run through my fuck holes. I got so horny when he was talking about the way they would be shoving their cocks in my pussy and asshole 2 at a time and stretching my fuck holes beyond what they’ve ever taken before. I tried to reach down and rub my soaked cunt but he caught me. He scolded me for being such a whore and told me that only a nasty, cum gutter slut would be turned on knowing that she was about to have a massive train ran on her and have her cunt and shithole ruined. I couldn’t help it. My face turned bright red and burned with embarrassment but I tried to play it off like I was just choking on his cock.  He pulled his meat out of my mouth and made me look him in the eyes and degrade myself while he jerked his hard dick in my face. He blew his load all over my slut face and then told me how disgusting I am. As he was tying the ropes around my wrists and ankles he reminded me constantly that I was just a filthy set of fuck holes for him to sell and make money off of. I know that’s all I’ll ever be…

 

Bondage Whore Gets Resourceful After Left Tied Up on Her Bed

bondage whoreThis bondage whore gets tied up often. And I mean that figuratively and literally. Sometimes, I get on long calls and cannot take care of other horny men. And sometimes I get tied up on my bed and cannot even get to the bathroom. My son stopped by last night to do laundry. My son moved into his own apartment last year. And my daughter went to UCLA in August. Empty nest syndrome.

Suddenly, I have so much more time on my hands. My master retired mostly from law. My two offspring flew the coup. So, I dabble on Fet Life, Tinder and at the BDSM club where I help since my master owns it. But I did not go to the club last night because my son came over. And honestly, I should have just let him come over and gone to the club while he did laundry. But I wanted to cook for him.

Sometimes, Family Can Be the Cruelest People You Know

My relationship with my son turned complicated years ago. Although it has improved, he does not really care for my submissive whore lifestyle. Neither does my daughter. Even though my submissive lifestyle gave them a nice house, a quality education, new clothes every year, food, entertainment and college funds. They do not respect the sacrifices I made for them. But I still love them even if they only tolerate me.

My son started an argument with me last night, and when I stood up to him, he tied me up and left me on my bed. He force fucked my asshole because he did not want to knock up his whore mommy. I felt relief for that. I do not want another ungrateful brat. But once he took his frustration out on mommy’s ass, he left me tied up on the bed. No one would come to untie me. So, I needed to get resourceful.

But before I could roll myself off the bed, and crawl to the kitchen to find something sharp to cut the ties, I had pissed the bed. This submissive slut now has bruises and bumps from falling off the bed. And rope burns on my wrists and ankles. Sometimes family can treat you the worst.

Spankable Subbies: A Perverted Adventure

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I’m your resident submissive slut, always down for a good spanking session. The hotter the better—a few stiff slaps on my bare ass have me dripping wet. And boy, did I get a spanking that left me breathless.

Recall the naughty schoolgirl I once was, getting suspended for giving a blowjob to an upper-classman. A blowjob? Pfft, rookie mistake. But daddy dearest had a special welcome home gift for his naughty girl.

As I entered the house, my skirt and panties were promptly removed, and there I was—over his knee, my ass in the air, vulnerable and ready for punishment. Daddy’s firm hands left red marks on my ass, each slap accompanied by humiliating questions about my slutty behavior.

But I loved every minute of it, moaning and whimpering, a good girl who enjoyed being bad. And when daddy grew tired of spanking, he made me suck his big cock. That’s what I lived for—proving my worth as a dirty, spankable whore.

So, who wants to be my next spanking partner? Step right up and claim this submissive ass—it’s juicy and ready for action!”

BDSM Chat Leads to Submissive Slut Jacqueline Submitting to Her Master

I had a hot BDSM chat with someone recently, and it led to some intense bondage play. The anticipation of what was to come had my cock throbbing in my pants. As I tied the ropes around your wrists and ankles, I couldn’t help but imagine how they would feel against your skin, restricting your movements and making you completely vulnerable to my every whim. The thought of having you at my mercy was incredibly arousing.

I noticed your nipples hardening under my gaze and couldn’t resist the urge to tease them further. I grabbed a pair of clamps and slowly clamped down on your sensitive nubs, causing you to gasp in pleasure-pain. The sound sent shivers down my spine. Next, I reached for the whip, flicking it against my hand a few times to test its strength. The anticipation of using it on you was almost too much to bear.

Finally, I knelt down and slipped a ball gag between your lips, buckling it tightly behind your head. Your eyes widened in surprise, but there was a spark of excitement there too. I loved seeing you like that – eager, submissive, and ready for anything. With a wicked grin, I stood up and grabbed the whip again, taking a step back to admire my handiwork. You were bound tightly, helpless, and completely at my mercy.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the pounding of my heart as I raised the whip above my head. The leather cracked through the air as it descended, leaving a stinging sensation on your skin. You moaned through the gag, your body arching involuntarily. I repeated the motion, this time aiming for your ass cheeks. The sting was followed by a warmth that spread through your body, making you even more aroused.

I couldn’t help but admire the way your body reacted to the pain and pleasure. It was intoxicating, and I wanted more. I grabbed a vibrator and pressed it against your clit, watching as your eyes rolled back in your head. You were losing control, and I loved every second of it.

As I continued to tease and torment you, my cock grew harder and harder. I couldn’t wait to be inside you, to feel your tight muscles clenching around me as I claimed you completely. But for now, I was going to enjoy every moment of your submission.

The night was young, and there were still so many ways I could push you to your limits. I ran my fingers over the ropes binding you, feeling the tension in the fabric as I contemplated my next move. The anticipation was killing me, but I knew it was worth it to see the look on your face when I finally gave you what you’ve been begging for.Bdsm chat

As your Cock worshiping angel, my knees are always bloody

Cock worshipingI am a Cock worshiping addict. A creature of pure debauchery and sin. I’ve been this way for as long as I can remember. As a young girl, I would sneak into my father’s garage and steal his ropes and chains, using them to bind myself to the bedposts and ridiculously large dildos. I would spend hours in that state, my body writhing and yearning for the sweet pain that only bondage could bring.

Now, as a fully grown and utterly depraved slut, I spend my days in a constant state of near-nakedness, my body adorned with cuts and bruises, my knees always bloody from hours spent on my hands and knees, worshipping the cocks of the men who pay to use me like the filthy little slut I am.

I crave the feeling of tight ropes and cold steel against my skin. I crave the sensation of being bound, gagged, and utterly helpless. I crave the feeling of being used and degraded, of being treated like nothing more than a worthless cock-sucking hole. It’s the only thing that makes me truly happy.

And my dear readers, you can witness this for yourself. You can watch as I am bound and gagged, my body completely at your disposal. Enjoy when I worship your cock with my mouth, pussy, and ass. I am a Bondage whore, and I am here to serve you. I will kneel, suck, and worship for as long as you desire. I will suffer, and I will love it. I am your slut, your whore, your plaything. 

 

Bondage and submission whore at your service.

 

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    Bondage and submission whore at your service. In fact, I am right where I want to be. On the floor right in front of you. Keep me in a prone position for easy access.

     Force me to submit. I willingly comply. Start out light and work your way up to the heavy. That is after all where the fun really does begin.

     It must be remembered that everyone does start somewhere. Me. I startedearly and light. Then I saw how much I got wet making my pussy drip as I was bound by a Dom.

     Before long I was begging for rough hardcore games. Safe words were never used. No need to use it when I like the pain. I am a cock worshiping bondage fucking whore that is on my back begging you to hurt me.

     Ultimately what is done to me is done at your behest. I have no say. Give me an order and I shall obey. As soon as you claim me.

     Come and do your worst for I am looking forward to it.