You kidnapped me from a bar last night, you must’ve slipped a drug in my drink because all I remember is drinking a feeling like I needed to get some air. I looked around and I have no fucking clue where I am. I tried to scream for help but there was something in my mouth, I started to cry because there was nothing that I could do. You stepped out of the shadows laughing at me and told me that I was going to be here forever. You told me that you’ve been watching me and that my body is fucking yours. You pulled me up and started ripping all of my fucking clothes off one by one as I cry and beg for you to let me go. You finally got them all off and you tell me your fucking cock is getting so fucking hard listening to be cry and scream. You pull out your cock and know what is gong to happen. You were going to assault my fucking body. You stuck your long fingers in my tight fucking cunt stretching me out before you sucked on them telling me how fucking good my pussy taste. You gave me no warnings and just shoved your huge fucking cock into my tight fucking cunt. It hurts so fucking bad and eventually you cum deep inside of me filling my pussy up. You tell me that I am going to be here forever and that I am going to be your breeding whore.
Category: Bondage chat
Please Let me Go
Bondage Whore Bo
Sometimes Master Tomas likes to put me in extreme bondage and let his friends do whatever they want to me. The first time it happened, he put me in bondage and then when his friends started doing things to me, I complained that I didn’t want to be used by them. I only wanted to be used by Master. He was not amused with me being mouthy about the situation, so the next time, he made sure he had a ball gag for me. He told me that men didn’t want to hear my complaining. All they wanted was to fuck my holes.
So, from then on, I’ve been silenced every time Master’s friends come over for a BDSM session. Unless, of course, one of them wants to throat fuck me. Then the ball gag gets taken out until he’s done with my mouth. Sometimes they want to spank me and use me as a bukkake slut. Sometimes they use nipple clamps and give my nipples little electrical charges. What would you do to me if Master Tomas gave me to you for the night?
I Need More Than Light Bondage!
Light bondage is for white bitches! a chocolate slave like me can handle extreme BDSM and sex that’s so rough its assault. I’m used to being treated like dark fuck meat with holes made for a superior white cock. You always bind me by my tits and twat until they’re bulging through the ropes. I want to be your nigger cum dumpster so bad that I actually enjoy when you demand that I worship your lily-white dick. If my praise doesn’t seem sincere, you punish me however you see fit. You know how much I hate nigger dick so if/when your pretty porch monkey gets out of line you let 6 big black apes fuck me pink hole. I only want your cock in my filthy nigger pussy, master. “Please don’t let those silver backs touch me and force fuck my ass” I beg as they come closer with their swinging cocks. You still let them obliterate my fuck holes with their big ass nigger dicks because that’s what darkie sluts like me are good for. It is my job to figure out what makes master happy so I hope after I get all this nigger juice out my twat I can please you again.
the seed was planted
I used to send notecards to my dad when I was held captive by a man I thought loved me. If I could go back, you may think id want to escape, but if I am being truthful, I wouldn’t. Many will call it a victim mentality when someone doesn’t want to leave their abuser. I’m not too keen on saying that the absolute hardcore truth is that I love pain.
Whenever my dad would leave for months on end, I would feel empty. My mom got remarried, and her boyfriends would come into the house and find their way into my room. If I’m going to be hurt or used, it will be on my terms. So yes, I enjoy being a submissive slut. When I get pounded by a real man, it makes my juicy pussy go crazy.
A man is someone willing to take my trauma and make it pleasurable. It sounds pretty fucked up, right? It is what it is, and I am enjoying being used by men. Daddy never cared, and all of mommy’s boy toys had a blast touching me.
A submissive Cum slut phone sex addict
I’m a dirty whore, a real submissive Cum slut phone sex addict treated to a life of servitude for women that use, abuse, and treat me as their slave. I was whored out again today to some trailer trash with an unwashed cock and hands the size of my head. He tied my legs down and open, took my hips, and ruthlessly fucked into my wet cunt like I didn’t have feelings. It hurt, it hurt so much, but I couldn’t tell him to slow down. I’ve been trained to be far too submissive to voice complaints when chained down and being used for my two master’s paychecks. When he was done he didn’t unload inside me as I’d expected, he’d pulled out just in time to jump on my chest, grab my thick tits, slip between them and force my head up to unload a thick stream of jizz up onto my face. When I didn’t get the hint he forced my lips open and made me participate in Cum eating phone sex. He didn’t let me just swallow, he made me chew it, made me taste his salty stream with my tongue, and get a full grasp of what he was treating me with. Only then did he praise me for being such an obedient slut, before slipping out of my marvelous titties, and lining up with my face. I liked this part, I knew I would, the moment when he rammed his hard pussy juice-covered meat stick right into my face’s fuck hole was orgasmic. I sucked, I licked, I lapped at his cock like a bitch and slurped him with gratitude. It wasn’t just a casual suck and fuck for me, it was a grateful reprieve from the pain I knew he’d no doubt bring back in just a few moments. As far as I was concerned, this was my time to show off some Cock worshipping and I never waste an opportunity to worship what’s given to me the way my body was always intended to.
hoping on cock on coke
Wow, what a ride that was last night. I barely have gotten myself together. I’ve gone thru a few calls they all have made me realize what kind of slut I am. There’s a reason why I love bondage and submission so much. The thought of a man controlling my every movement and claiming my existence is beyond satisfying. There’s no way I can make it around with a man. Let me explain to you why I go so hard for men. The simple answer is there’s no pleasure without men. As a woman, I need someone to guide me and make me feel safe, even if that intakes a couple of hits and slaps followed by sexual control. Freedom for me is being able to say I belong to a master.

















