I am a bondage whore on quarantine. I have not been able to see my master in weeks. I have not left the house in weeks either. I have never been trapped inside this long. I have my son and daughter with me, and they want to be anywhere but here with me. They hate me. They even told me they want me to go out so I will catch this virus and die. I think they mean it too. I have been keeping busy on the phone, but it is not the same as being in a bondage club or with my master. I got a surprise late last night. My master called me. He figured out how to use Skype. His wife had taken her sleeping pill and was an hour into sleep, so master felt confident she would not hear a thing, especially since he was in the downstairs bathroom and his wife was asleep on the third floor. He wanted me to get on my bed and get some of my bondage supplies. I am his submissive whore. I did as I was told with a big smile on my face. First order of business was to tie up my fun bags. I know how he likes me to tie them up too. Like a side of meat, I bound my tits with coarse rope. Coarse enough to cut my flesh. Master took a Viagra because he was hard. I hated that I was missing a rare hard-on. Once my tits turned purple, he had me take the biggest two dildos I had and shove them up my ass and cunt without lube. I was uncomfortable, but soon the pain lubricated the dildo in my cunt. I am a pain slut, but a pain slut gets off the hardest being instructed how to hurt herself. Who knows when I might get to have a rendezvous with my master again, but last night was the most fun I have had in weeks.
Category: Bondage chat
Home Invasion Tied and Tortured
He was inquiring about a bondage chat session. We were at a little scene party and I was being very docile and shy as my Master that took me there loved me to be. I pleasantly told him he’s going to need to talk to Master about such a thing. I think it upset him terribly. He was able to follow us when we left the party, and found where I lived. He would message me on FB through the group and try threatening me about knowing where I lived and that I really should just give him a date. It was getting annoying that he wouldn’t leave me alone and I never realized he really did know where I lived. He never proved it… well not until the other night. I was asleep and he managed to find the spare key and knew my family was away. He found me in my bed. I was gagged and blindfolded quickly, but I knew him by the way he smelled and breathed. He was very forceful with me and called me a fucking little slut before he slapped my face. He tied my wrists and ankles. I was bound completely and stripped of my nighty and panties. He said now that I was tied up and all his we could have that session he’s been bugging me about. I whimpered as he started to put clamps on my nipples and take the riders crop to them. I tried to squirm but he was too good in his knots. I knew he was going to do bad things to me now.
Bondage Whore Bernice
When you are a bondage whore, life can be unpredictable. I go to fetish clubs often. Master doesn’t mind because fetish clubs are rarely about fucking and I maintain my submissive nature. I just went home with the wrong man. Story of my life. It has happened before and will happen again. Harry was a dominant master. He is looking for a new sub. His last one moved for work. I have seen him at this bondage club often. He was always with a pretty blonde. When I saw him alone last night, I put myself in his eyesight. I wanted him to tie me up. I knew he was a rope expert. We got a room. He was not a big talker, but he did bind me like a parcel package. I felt like a contortionist. He had me in some unnatural positions. When the club closed, he suggested we go to his place. He knew I was owned, and we could not fuck. He didn’t want to fuck me. I was too old for his tastes. He likes a young submissive whore, but he had no problem perfecting his already excellent bondage skills with me. He tied me up so securely, I couldn’t move without fear of breaking a bone. He excused himself to use the bathroom and never came back until the next morning. He left me tied up tightly on a guest bed while he slept. I pissed the bed. I was dying of thirst and I was cold. When he came back the next morning, he had to cut the ropes because even he could not undo the knots. I had rope burns on my wrists and my ankles. I could barely walk when I left. He gave me his card and suggested we do it again. I took his card, but in my head, I was saying hell no as I ran out his door.
Slave Training Needed
Lately I have really been getting into being a bondage whore. I love being tied up and vulnerable. You can use my helpless body in any way you want to. I’m a good submissive girl, but there are times when I need a little extra help with being controlled. If I’m tied up to the bed, you can be sure that I can’t get away from you. I can’t say no to you and I can’t disobey you. You have full access to every body part and every fuck hole I have, Sir. Use and abuse me in every way you want. I am your captive slave.
You know I sometimes have a problem with not running my mouth, so maybe when you bind me to your bed, you should put a ball gag in my mouth. That way you can do anything you desire to my hot little body and I can’t say a word about it. I am truly your slave. I’m a fuck toy. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted? A captive fuck to to use at your whim? Sir, I would love to talk to you about that in more detail, if you would be so kind as to call me. I’ll talk to you soon, Sir.
Your own personal fuck slave
I knew I had to put my cunt to use right away. As tight and as wet as my cunt gets I just could not let it go to waste. Especially, since I was about to get fired by my boss. I begged him not to fire me and he agreed not to and only under one condition. I had to be his own personal fuck slave. He tied me up right there in his office and made me choke on his swollen hard black cock. He practically shoved it down my throat rather I could breathe or not. From that day forward I became his and had to do what he said when he said. If he were to pee in my mouth I had to swallow it. I actually love submitting to my boss. It is something about giving my life to another that makes my pussy so wet. I even enjoy getting raped. Although my mind is saying no. My fat ass cunt is screaming yes. Every day before work my boss has to tied me up and face fuck me. I am to swallow his cum for breakfast. I know you have more breakfast for me. I need some of your hot sticky cream inside of my coffee. Please give it to me master. Continue reading