As a mother and wife I have a pretty normal life. No one would guess that I am a bondage whore. But sometimes men who are in The BDSM Lifestyle pick up on it. That is a fact of my life that I can’t dismiss. My master knows this and he is lenient about a true Dom using me on occasion. Such a thing happened the friday before spring break. I had to meet with the Vice principal to ask him to stop picking on my youngest son.
In his office he declared that he was only helping him become a man. He was too much of a sissy and needed to be toughened up. “Don’t you want him to be a man like me?” he asked, walking in front of his desk and leaning back in front of me. And by god This was a full Grown Masculine piece of art right in front of me. His cock was bulging in his pants inviting a good slave like me to suck it. I was lost in fantasy when I heard him repeating my name. “Something got you distracted Robyn?” It was a tell-tell sign of dominance by him using only my first name. I had no choice but to become his submissive slut in the office that Friday. On my knees my hands held behind my back. The way this Vice principal held my hair and pulled my throat down on his cock! OH Fuck! It was so good. My pussy was dripping wetting my panties! My Master would know what when he checked my panties. My throat raw as the Vice -principal Slapped my face and pushed me on my hands and knees! Pull your skirt up, now bitch! And don’t worry, all the receptionists have gone to lunch. No one will hear you when I fuck that ass! I know you love a Dirty milf for some hot cock sucking bondage chat!
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The boss makes me his weekend bondage whore
I once had a boss who caught me slacking at work and threatened to fire me on the spot. I had tears in my eyes and begged him not to let me go before I could even get a complete sentence out. He handed over evidence of me stealing from the tip jar and showed me the footage of me coming in late and leaving early.
My boss could see I wanted this job. It was the only thing supplying me with my pot habit. I made many friends and was so accustomed to working at the shop.
The only way I’d keep my job would be if I let my boss make me his bondage whore. At this point, my parents had cut me off because of my ex-boyfriend, I had to keep this job.
I agreed to let my boss use me for the weekend and tie me up and do whatever he wanted as I became his submissive stupid bitch.
Bondage whore deserves pain
I’m a spoiled brat, and I always flaunt my privilege. One day I took it way too far; I made fun of the wrong guy. I called a mechanic a grease monkey, and he made sure to get his revenge on me. I knew I had it coming by the look on his face when he spilled oil all over the interior of my gle Mercedes. I was pist, and he had to tell me the truth because the shop had its rules. Most normal people would let it be and not say anything about it. It’s only grease and can get fixed. Still, I was mad it was a brand new car from daddy, and I couldn’t stand that it had an oil spill. I snickered and called him a loser grease monkey who couldn’t do his job right. I got over it, but he didn’t because I had a visitor who made me their bondage whore that very same night. The grease monkey himself found my address through the shop, got his revenge, beat me mercilessly, and fucked me till he had his nut.
fuck slut with friends
I want t show you why 2 girl phone sex is great. It would be best if you always had a wing woman who would show you the way or guide you. I’m such a little bimbo whore that I must invite my friends to keep my black daddy happy. I’m so into a guy with huge balls and an enormous cock. I want to be bent over and fucked like nothing. It will turn me on when you fuck my friend, and then you call all your buddies because they will want to have a blast too. They want a taste of the white girl and to nail me like the fuck slut I am with no mercy at all, and they are going to fuck me till we all bleed.
A bondage whore in action
Angel has always been a whore, but bondage was a new world. Angel enjoyed going to the gym and enjoying the eye candy. She especially had her eyes on John as he did his weightlifting routine. He was very strong and muscular. Angel often daydream about what it would feel like in his arms. One day she finally got the courage to talk to him. He admitted that he had noticed her too. John asked if she would like to go have coffee with him. Angel was so excited and said “YES” Over the coffee, John asked more about Angel and how he could best get to know her. Angel could not believe this is happening. They actually stayed until the coffee shop closed. John had a few things that really had Angel wondering. John had been an active BDSM Master for several years. Angel did not seem to pick up on the clues. John was very attentive and allowed Angel to set the tempo. After having a few months of vanilla dates John asked Angel if she would like to go somewhere new. Angel said that will be very nice. John said it would be very special and to wear her favorite dress. As John and Angel walking into the BDSM club it takes Angel by surprise. She started to blush and whispered in John’s ear “Do you want me to do something like this?” John replied and said only if you feel comfortable in what we will be doing. She really loved John so she admitted that she was really scared but she wanted to make him happy. Angel was introduced to being in bondage and they never went back to vanilla dates.
torture me
I want you to show me im not any other slut. I am your submissive slut, and what you say goes, and I should follow or reap the consequences. Show me the way to be the perfect cum slut who also obeys every command and makes sure I am in the best behavior possible. I enjoy being a slut like no other. You can guess I will always be a little fuckslut who will do whatever is likely to make her master happy. I’m going to let you tie me up and mark your territory. Don’t worry, and I won’t say no if you bring other elements to the party. If you get more brutal with me, it will be more than acceptable.


















