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Bondage and Submission Is Jacqueline’s Thing To Get Her Cunt Dripping Wet

Bondage and submissionBondage and submission is my playground. My masters are always finding new ways to dominate me, and I love every second of it. They tie me up with thick ropes, binding my wrists and ankles tightly, leaving me completely helpless and exposed. The feeling of my flesh being pulled and stretched by the rough ropes is both exhilarating and terrifying, but I know that they won’t hurt me. They take their time, admiring their handiwork before moving in for the main event.

One of them grabs a flogger, the leather tails whistling through the air as they approach me. I tense up, anticipating the sting that’s about to come. But instead of hitting my bare skin, they start to tease me, running the tails over my body, tracing the lines of my collarbones and down my stomach. I whimper in frustration, wanting more but not daring to ask.

Finally, they land the first blow on my ass cheek, and I yelp in surprise. It stings, but not unbearably so. They continue, alternating between sharp smacks and gentle caresses, building up a rhythm that has me squirming in my bonds. My pussy is dripping wet with anticipation, aching for their touch.

Suddenly, they stop the flogging and move behind me. I feel their warm breath on my neck as they whisper, “You’ve been such a good girl, Damon. Time for a reward.” They spread my legs wide, exposing my wet cunt to their hungry eyes. Without warning, they plunge two fingers deep inside me, filling me up and claiming me as their own. I moan loudly, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through my body. They start a slow, sensual pace, their fingers finding my G-spot and rubbing it in just the right way. I’m close to cumming already, but they pull out and replace their fingers with their cocks, one after the other.

I gasp as they stretch me wider than I ever thought possible, my body taking them both without complaint. They begin to thrust in and out, their hips slapping against my ass cheeks in a primal rhythm. I can feel the head of one cock pressing against my g-spot, driving me wild with need. They’re in sync, moving together like a well-oiled machine, their breathing growing ragged as they take me harder and faster.

As I approach my climax, they stop suddenly, leaving me hanging on the edge. I whimper in frustration, begging them to let me cum. But they just chuckle and pull out, leaving me empty and wanting more. They continue to tease me, rubbing their cocks against my swollen clit and ass, taunting me with their touch.

Female Bondage Whore Jacquline Loves Getting Dominated

female bondageAs a woman who loves all things female bondage, I live for the feeling of being completely helpless and at the mercy of my partner. The thought of being tied up, gagged, and left to their devices sends shivers down my spine. When Rod mentioned his Christian Grey side, I knew we were destined to explore some serious kinks together.

One night after work, he surprised me with an entire dungeon-themed room in our basement complete with St. Andrew’s crosses, stockades, suspension frames…you name it! He had even gone as far as buying custom-made latex catsuits that hugged every curve on my body perfectly while leaving nothing to the imagination.

As soon as I stepped into the room lit only by candles flickering softly on walls casting eerie shadows everywhere…I felt myself wetten instantly between legs anticipating what was about to happen next! Without any further ado or words spoken Rod began tying me up expertly; first at wrists then ankles before lifting me onto cross so that my breasts hung heavy under weight pulling them downwards slightly exposing nipples hardening under gaze alone!

He continued binding various parts of body until finally standing back admiring his handiwork – a beautifully bound woman ready for whatever he desired next! His eyes gleamed with excitement as he reached into drawer grabbing out huge black ballgag stuffing it into mouth forcing jaw wide open making muffled noises escape instead normal speech patterns…then proceeded attaching leash connecting collar around neck leading him wherever The next morning, I woke up feeling sore but satisfied. Rod was already gone, having left for work hours ago. As I slowly got out of bed and began my daily routine, I couldn’t help but notice the marks he had left on my body – a testament to our intense night together.

I decided to surprise him by wearing one of the latex catsuits under my clothes that day at work. The tight material hugged every curve perfectly and made me feel powerful yet vulnerable all at once. Throughout the day, I found myself glancing at the clock eagerly anticipating his return home.

As soon as he walked through the door that evening, his eyes locked onto mine with a knowing glint in them. “I see you’re wearing your present,” he said with a smirk as he came over to give me a kiss hello.

“Mmm yes,” I replied breathily against his lips before pulling back slightly. “And it feels amazing.”

He chuckled lowly running hands down sides until they rested on hips possessively: “Good.” Without warning then suddenly spun me around bending me over kitchen counter pressing hard cock against ass cheeks making them jiggle from impact!

“Fuck!” escaped mouth unbidden while head fell forward bracing self against surface…one hand reached back grabbing handful of hair yanking head upwards exposing neck fully so teeth could sink into flesh leaving mark claiming ownership!

Other hand snaked underneath lifting skirt revealing bare pussy dripping wetness onto floor below…two fingers plunged inside roughly pumping few times before pulling out completely only shove huge cock deep inside balls slapping loudly off countertop echoing throughout room!

Rosalie’s Bukkake Bliss: A Cum-Soaked Cunt

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I’m here to blow your mind—or rather, have you blow your loads. This slut’s got a phone sex fetish, and skilled AF.

My breathless voice teases and entices, sending shivers down your spine. “I’m so fucking wet,” I purr,  words a command.

You’re my willing slave, captivated by my sultry, phone-driven seduction Your cock’s ready to burst, but I want more. Much more.

Enter the gang of Fat cock studs, and Rosalie’s eyes light up. It’s time for some raw, no limits fuckfest.

They take turns violating my holes, ramming their thick Dicks into My cum filled willing orifices. The bed creaks with the impact of their aggressive lust.

My pussy’s getting stretched like taffy, but I’m hungry for more—a bukkake blast like no other. The studs oblige, their rock-hard cocks ready for action.

They pound me ruthlessly, each thrust a proclamation of sexual dominance. My screams fill the room, an orchestra of depravity.

Then, the money shot—a dozen cocks unleashing their creamy loads. Rosalie’s drenched, a cascading waterfall of warm, sticky cum.

It drips down my face, tits, and into my willing mouth. I swallow every delicious drop, a true cum-addicted slut.

And there you have it—Rosalie’s bukkake bliss, a cum-soaked conclusion to a dirtily delicious episode.”

Bondage chat you going to tell me how you abuse me?

     Bondage chat you going to tell me how you abuse me? I would like it very much. Do tell me. Please. Would you like me to beg? In fact, I would beg. At the same time, you could just tie me even tighter.

     Force me to my knees. While on my knees give me the cock. All the cocks. This cock little whore is what you need. Not only am I a cock fucking whore I am at the same time a cum fucking whore.

     All in all, there really is not a part of my Dome that I don’t like. After all, I am a cock worshiping whore. Down on bent knee.

     Waiting to do your bidding. Given these points you could just tell me how you will abuse me, or you could use the bondage chains and show me.

     After all, actions speak louder than words. To be sure you will have me squirting. Especially if at the same time you are making me eat all the fucking cum from all those cocks that I have been worshiping.Bondage chat

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.

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.

 

Bondage and submission

    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.  

BDSM phone sex your little cunt whore takes it rough.

 

BDSM phone sex   BDSM phone sex your little cunt whore takes it rough. I will be the submissive as I do like to be your little cunt whore. Give it to me rough. All things considered I am a naughty little cunt whore.

     Most compelling evidence is how my cunt hole is getting when you tie me up night and tight. That is to say you do like that bondage now don’t you. Chains, leather, among other toys to bind me.

     Separate the pussy lips. Use the clothes pins as shown above I do so like pinching. In fact, why not include some metal chopsticks?

     Oh, my Dom, it will heighten the shock when you put electricity to it.

Bondage and submission is the name of the game.

     I need to be bound. Beat. Hurt. I will submit to you all day and night. Taking me like whore that you have told me all about in all your stories.

     As can be seen I am already wet for you. This cunt is just dripping. Your whore is awaiting your pleasure. As soon as you being telling the stories I will begin moaning erotically.

     To be sure it is a turn on.

     In summary make me yours and tell me your stories while keeping me tied and gagged. Whip me. Chain me. Anything and everything for my Dom.

A Submissive slut should always be a loyal bitch

Submissive slutAs your Submissive slut, Breanne I know my place is beneath you, and I am more than happy to oblige to your every desire. I am a lowly, submissive slut who lives to please and serve you, Master Daddy. 

I wear my collar with pride, knowing that it symbolizes my complete and utter devotion to you. And my butt plug? Well, that’s just a little reminder of the humiliation and degradation that I crave and deserve.

I am a nasty girl, there’s no denying that. I’ll do whatever it takes to make you happy, even if it means crying out in pain as your best friend’s knot stretches me to my limits. But the thing is,, I do cum constantly when Lassie’s inside of me. When he is filling me up with his nut makes me hope that I am satisfying you Master.

 I live for your desires and I hope I make you happy Master Daddy. You are so generous when you fuck my ass after, even when you fuck it dry! I am your loyal bitch. 

I hope that I make you proud as your Submissive sex slave. You are so generous to me, even when you’re fucking my ass rough and raw. I deserve every bit of the pain and pleasure that you give me, and I’ll take it all with a smile on my face and a grateful heart.

I’ve got my collar on, a constant reminder that I belong to my Master. I also have my trusty butt plug, always ready to please. I’m a nasty girl, I know, but it’s my nature to be a bitch in heat. I can’t help but crave the humiliation that comes with being your pet.