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Getting tagged teamed at the ball game

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I love going to ball games. Watching all those hot men running the basketball court scoring points at every shot. Much like when your deep down in my pussy unloading you massive spunk. I was so excited, wearing my favorite jersey. Cute tight and short basketball shorts with my knee high socks. My long blond hair looking perfect, ready to take on anything if given the god damn chance.

I love me bad boys especially the one that throw balls. I know they can toss my tiny tootsie the same way. I love getting used, abused and violated for my cute tight cuntie and little body. I don’t like the good boys, I prefer the bad. As the game went on I moved closer to the locker room, following the smell of sweat, making my moist pussy extremely wet. I followed the bad boys, ready, doing anything I could to get rammed. And if their losing the game, what better way to take it out on me.

Bondage, tied down and abused. I’ll take the pain with the pleasure…

I snuck myself into that steamy locker room and waited for the perfect moment to pop out. Stalking all the juicy sweaty cock walking in and out. “Hey your not supposed to be here honey”, one naked hot player yells, standing tall with a meaty muscle mass over 13 inches dripping wet from the showers. I instantly wanted to wrap myself around that shaft until he grabbed me and tied me to the shower. “Your gonna have to pay for this nasty trespassing cunt”.

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Gangbang bitch, the more cock the tastier!

He rips my top of clamping his mouth to my tits as he rips my shorts off. Water running down me, drenching my whole body. Shoving his girthy fat dick deep inside me, more men cum pouring in. I lost count, all I could see were my insides getting torn out. Bloody cum drops filling me up. Dripping down my legs and down to the wet shower floor. I fucked the whole team. One by one as they played their game. Giving them a chance to unload before they run out and score some more points. I’ll fucking do anything and everything to be a slave for the trade. Gentle scares me more than danger.

I fucked the whole god damn team. Each player came and took their filthy rage out on me while I hang there so vulnerable yet turned the hell on. My tight muffy ripped apart, nuJerking and swirling as every damn hole was full. Busting nuts bringing in a big win for the team!

 

Rape Phone Sex Fantasies for Mommy Even My Son Has for Me

rape phone sex fantasiesI think most men harbor rape phone sex fantasies even for their own mother. Although my master kept me busy for the holidays, he gave me a few days off to spend with my son and daughter. Honestly, I didn’t know if either of them even wanted to spend time with me. Neither of my offspring lives at home anymore. My son never went to college. However, my daughter did and she graduated last year. I experienced some tumultuous years with my son and daughter because they didn’t always appreciate the sacrifices, I made to give them a better life than they were born into.

My daughter and I get along better than me and my son. He just blames me for everything. But he made poor choices in life and that’s why he’s in the situation he’s in, but I let him blame me. I bought them both some Christmas gifts and I cooked all our favorite foods we used to enjoy over the holidays. And we seemed to enjoy a pleasant Christmas. My daughter brought her new boyfriend for me to meet. However, my son blames me for not having a girlfriend. But he moved out three years ago.

After the holidays, my son paid me another visit. I do not see him much, so I felt excited. Maybe this served as a new chapter in our book. But my son just needed an outlet for all his rage. And his submissive whore mother served as his outlet. In the past, he enjoyed tying me up and leaving me. Of course, over the years, he fucked me too. But we never really experienced a traditional mother sudden relationship. He occasionally force fucks me roughly just to take his anger out. And I let him.

This Mommy Sub Lets Her Son Take Out All His Rage on Me

And last week, he seemed even angrier than normal. He never does anything in front of his sister. I think because he knows she will kick his ass. She’s much tougher than me. And far more dominant. She could never live my lifestyle. But her brother seems like a natural misogynistic master. The same kind of men that fill my master’s BDSM club. With this Christian nationalist movement going on now, more younger men want to keep women barefoot and pregnant at home. Now my son does not want to knock me up. But he does want to use me. He does want to hurt me.

He won’t let me suck his cock. And he prefers to fuck my ass because according to him I am a dirty old whore anyway. And that’s what dirty old whores do. They take cock in the ass. And he pissed in my ass too. He choked me, slapped me and even punched me a few times while he fucked me. Then he spit on me and left. Left me curled up in a ball in pain with his cum leaking out of my ass. But I’m a good submissive sex whore. I let him take out all his rage on me. And I told him thank you and I love you. Would your mom be that good to you?

Slave Training Gracie is easy because she takes it like a good girl!

 

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Make me your slave training me on how to fuck Daddy properly, exactly how you deserve it. 

Make me your nasty little hole, the whole town gets to fuck while you watch me take it like a good girl. 

Make all the different men cum inside me. Have them erupt and explode inside me, then suck out everyone’s jizz.

Blindfold me and shove a dick in my mouth.

Completely dominate me and give me no choice but to fuck you and everyone else raw. Breed me until I have no idea who the father is.

Use me up and tell me how worthless I am, and how I deserve all these nasty punishments. T

Turn me from a bad girl into a good girl with your slave punishments.

 

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Bondage and Submission Donatella Craves Control Midnight Now

Bondage and SubmissionThe moment I see the ropes, my pulse quickens, and I can’t help but shiver. Everything about being wrapped tight, restrained, and completely at someone else’s mercy makes my skin come alive. This isn’t fear… it’s craving. I want the surrender, the helplessness, the delicious tension in every bind. Bondage and Submission isn’t just a game to me… it’s a need, a rush, a way to feel every inch of myself while giving control away.

I kneel, waiting, my wrists and ankles already aching from anticipation. The rope bites gently, holding me close, reminding me I belong here, that every tiny move must be guided by their hand. My body arches instinctively as the cord presses just right, holding me, shaping me, claiming me. I’m not shy about it… I love the tightness, the way it forces me to focus only on them, only on my obedience.

“Look at you,” a voice yells above me, sharp and commanding. “Every move perfect, every shiver earned.” I tilt my head, biting my lip, knowing I’ve done nothing yet and already they are in control. I follow instructions instantly, small movements guided by whispered commands, my mind sharpening on the edge of pleasure and discipline. Every shift, every motion is met with approval… or correction, and I crave both.

They circle me, hands never touching, just presence commanding. I imagine them adjusting ropes, tightening knots, or guiding my chest and hips to the perfect position. The anticipation makes me moan quietly, a soft sound I can’t help, and I feel the thrill of being watched so intently, controlled so completely. Each command pulls me further, and I obey willingly, eagerly, desperate to please.

I imagine the night stretching on… my body bound, every inch mapped, every gesture scrutinized and guided. My senses heighten, every touch imagined more intense, every whispered order more intoxicating. I am caught between wanting to move and needing to remain still, craving freedom while loving restraint.

And when they finally say, “Rest, now,” I let myself melt into the ropes, utterly spent, utterly satisfied, and utterly devoted. Every tug, every binding, every whispered order confirms it: my body, my mind, my pleasure… they are theirs.

 I crave being choked tightly to where I can barely breathe, with him deeply looking into my soul. I live for this, and at midnight, wrapped and bound, I surrender completely, letting the ropes guide every shiver, every move, every desire…

Bum rushed from behind, my ass belongs to my master

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My body is master’s property. He owns every part of me and I live for his abuse and violation. What he says goes and I’m here for every moment of it. And if I don’t do as he says he punishes every part of me. Using tools or his cock it’s always long and painful. Every whimper and every cry just adds fuel to his sick fire.

My ass is usually where he starts. He loves me bend or on my stomach. Weak and unable to defend myself. He whips and fucks me deep down where the sun don’t shine. Always leaving me wet soiled especially when he punctures my anal canal.  I love getting bum rushed from behind by demented master, all his rage and anger taking me down. It’s my favorite position, getting bent like a slave slutty dog that’s been very naughty. That’s my motto. Big danger dick, shoved, slammed inside me before I can even breathe.

I’m your bondage whore, treat me dirty!

I get off on this shit, don’t get me wrong. I love getting left soiled, wet and clammy when master busts me down. I’m beaten and bruised, Cut all the way up then shoved in a closet for later, his usual punishment. Taken out when wants to get off, sick evil fuck cums out and ties me down. I stay hidden for later. Sneaky sexual attack, my bubble butt and tight misting cunt from being so hot. My dripping wet anus is his fucking stomping ground. He’s the leader and I’m just the fuck me follower.

His wish is my command, sticking shit up there. He finds whatever he can and uses it as a sexual weapon. It could be his fist, end of a hammer or anything outa his nasty fucking box of sharp dildos with jagged edges. I stay his slave. He loves humiliating me and making me feel like the pathetic dirty bitch I’m meant to be. Making me crawl on all fours begging for more while he spreads me thin. Slashing cutting up my insides for his own sick fecal cum fantasy. My anal canal muscles gripping his shaft tight not letting go. That’s what master loves and needs. So many abusive twists and turns, my sweet starfish squirting, constantly begging for mercy. 

Submissive slut Jessica is all yours!

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I’m Daddy’s submissive slut and his good girl. He deserves the best and most obedient whore ever because he’s such a good Daddy.

 I try to follow his rules and not touch my pussy without his permission. Sometimes I just get carried away.

Daddy turns me on so much!

 I can’t help but to touch my wet pussy and think of his hard cock.

That’s how I ended up tied up and gagged with my ass all red and blistered.

He caught me finger fucking my cunt again.

I thought that he was gone for the day. The video I was watching of a sub getting plowed by her Master was making me so wet.

Without even realizing what I was doing, my hand wandered into my panties. I found myself rubbing my pussy.

I started out softly circling my clit with two fingers. Before long, that became full on finger fucking myself and moaning loudly. My cunt gushed and pussy juice splashed all over my fingers.

Master came back to get something that he had forgotten when he heard me.

The bedroom door slammed open and he stood in the doorway with a stern look on his face.

I knew that I was in big trouble.

Sub slut Jessica took her place at Master’s feet and awaited her punishment.

Call me so we can talk about how Master punished his naughty submissive slave slut…

 

Jacqueline Bends Over For Bare Bottom Spankings

Thinking about those bare bottom spankings, yes please! bare bottom spankings Oh, You know I love it when my master spanks my bare bottom! I’ll bend over eagerly, presenting my round cheeks to him. He can use his hand or a paddle if he wants to make me squeal louder. The sting of his palm against my flesh will only make me wetter for him. And when he starts alternating between cheeks, it feels like heaven and hell all at once. By the end of it, both of us will be breathless but satisfied as ever before.

As I bend over, my master’s gaze lingers on the plump curves of my ass. He runs his hand gently along the crack between my cheeks, teasing me with anticipation. When he finally makes contact with one rosy cheek, it stings but also feels so good at the same time. The sound of his palm meeting flesh echoes through the room as he delivers a hard smack that causes me to yelp out in surprise and pleasure mixed together.

He continues spanking me in quick succession, alternating between both cheeks until they are both bright red and throbbing with heat. With each strike, I feel myself growing wetter for him – a testament to how much this kind of punishment arouses me deep down inside. My pussy is dripping wet by now as well; I can feel it pooling between my legs every time I move even slightly awkwardly due to being bent over like this for so long…

Despite how much it hurts (or maybe because of it), all I can think about is pleasing him more – taking his cock deeper into my stretched-out cunt or sucking on his thick shaft until he cums all over my face… But right now isn’t about that; right now is about submitting completely to his will and enjoying every moment of pain mixed with pleasure coursing through our bodies intertwined together like this.

Extreme bondage slave splayed open for cock punishment

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage slave trembles as the Master’s piercing gaze rakes over my spread-eagled form. The cruel leather cuffs and the rope that spreads me apart are biting into my tender flesh.

My legs are wide open in a lewd display.
My breath catches in my throat as he strides closer, his massive cock already swelling with a hunger that brooks no refusal.

I’ve been a real bad girl and stupid girl, and he intends to make me pay in the most degrading ways possible.

How I got here flashes through my mind like a caravan of shame. The moment my lips wrapped around a friend’s husband’s throbbing shaft without permission, I was doomed.

I tried to tell this guy I needed to ask my Master, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. My friend’s husband knows what a submissive slut I am and didn’t care what I said.

Of course, while this guy is fucking my throat, who enters the room? Of course, my Master.  Now, I pay the price for my wantonness, helpless as he steps between my open thighs, his heavy balls slapping against my exposed pussy with a sickening smirk.

“Filthy dumb slut,” he growls, his hot breath fanning my face. ” Did you think you would get away with that?” Slaps my pussy as hard as he can. “You know the rules – no touching without my consent. But here you are, drooling over another man’s cock like the dirty cock-whore you are.” Another slap, but this time he uses his belt. My clit stung, and I could feel the heat rising from the pain.

His words cut deep, but those slaps to my pussy cut even deeper. He knows how much I hate getting spanked by the belt. It was something I had to endure when I was younger, and he loves to use it against me.
He is so brutal about it, too. I guess I deserve it, though. After he beats my pussy with the belt, his dick is going to beat it even more.

He is going to fuck my cunt so hard I won’t be able to walk or do anything because it is so swollen.

Master’s thrusts his cock into me, probing my defenses, and ripping me apart with his powerful cock. I whimper softly, my body arching up in a futile attempt to escape the impending invasion, but it’s a fruitless effort.

I scream, and the pain ignites a wildfire in my veins, my inner walls clamping down around him like a vice as he sets a merciless pace, pounding into me with a ferocity that threatens to shatter my very bones. “Take it, you stupid Bondage whore, you’re lucky I don’t fuck you to death!” I took it, and I was very grateful to Master that I could serve his cock another day!

 

 

 

Submissive whore Jessica gets spanked

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This is just another story about a submissive whore getting punished by her Master.

I know better than to talk back to him. The reason I do anyway is because the way he puts me in my place makes my pussy so wet and hot!

My ass is stinging and bright red once again.

At first, I thought that he had forgotten about my disrespect. That was until he backed me up against the wall and started to scold me. He said that I was a brat and that I needed to be punished. He’s the best Daddy and deserves a good girl who doesn’t back talk him.

He tried to bend me over his lap and smack my ass a couple of times. I felt his dick getting harder and harder with every slap. My pussy grew more and more wet as his cock pressed into me.

I was told to be still but I knew that wiggling around would cause him to get all flustered. Daddy always spanks me harder when he’s frustrated with me. I wiggled around so much that Daddy lost control!

He yelled at me and told me that I was a bad girl. His belt felt like a thousand bees stinging my ass, all at once.

Daddy spanked me hard with that thick, leather strap of a belt. Lick after lick rained down on my red, hot ass until he could barely lift his arm anymore.

My whole body trembled and the heat from my stinging butt seemed to radiate.

        Daddy was out of breath but his dick had never been so hard!

He held my hips, worked his big cock in and pounded my pussy so hard that my titties were smacking me in the face. Just like his spankings, all I could do was let Daddy use me until he was too weak and tired to continue.

After he spanked, whipped and then fucked me, Daddy made me recite the rules to him. I even recited the consequences if I don’t follow his rules as well.

The next time I break Daddy’s rules, he’s going to get even more mean and strict with his punishments! Daddy does deserve a good girl but I get so horny and wet when he punishes me!

 

Jacqueline Loves Bondage and Submission For Christmas

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He took the lights right from the perfectly spun ropes of sparkling magical greatness that I put hours into having Christmas be so perfect for him and everyone else. And like nothing, he rips them off the tree not even flinching as the ornaments fell off and the glass ones splattered all over the hard wood floors.

I mean, his present this year was to be able use me and do anything and everything he wants to me for the next month. He sure has taken his present and ran with it.  Took me (himself) on a $2000 shopping spree to buy me new latex outfits that are 3 sizes too small.  New ropes, chains, a bed swing, a stripper pole, clamps for my nipples, clit and a bunch of others that I can attest now from experience, are quite the intense level of pain. Stockings and panty hose is a given at any sex shop we go to. We get one use out of each one because they end up tying my hands, feet, or get used for a gag.  Needless to say, they are a one a done type of deal.

So here I am now his Christmas light project.  He wraps more tightly around me and out of nowhere he pulls the strings tightly. They are stll plugged in and I can hear the Christmas music loudly buzzing as his cock is taking over my pussy pushing deepers and deeper and faster and faster.

I let out a big sigh and my cunt relaxes and squirts all over his face to shower him with thanks for taking such good care of my slut holes.  There is no better present he can give me than making me feel like a worn out used slut this holiday season.