BDSM phone sex always puts me in a better mood. BDSM in general just does that. I can remember the first time I met Master Tomas. I actually came to his office, after hours. We were the only people there. He stripped me naked, cuffed my hands behind my back, and inspected me to make sure I was to his liking.
I must have passed inspection because not long after that, he had me kneel on an office chair, my hands still bound behind me, and he spanked me for a nice, long while. My ass turned pink, then red. It was such a good and sexy feeling. I loved all the fucking attention I was getting as an obedient little submissive slut.
Then, while I was still in that position on the chair, he fingered me until I squirted everywhere! He didn’t fuck me that night, though. That came the next day in the hotel room he got for us. But that’s a story for another day.
I hope when I meet you, though, that you’ll fuck me on the first date. Master Tomas didn’t, but that doesn’t mean you have to show the same kind of restraint that he did!
Category: Bondage S&M
Spank me black and blue with BDSM Phone Sex
I love a good spanking. With either paddle, bat, bare hand. I love to feel the smack of something across my ass cheeks. Giving them that ripple.
Not to long ago, I was with a heavy sadist. He loves bare handed spankings. Had hands that were harder than bricks. Which made it really nice when he want to paddle my bottom with them.
Started out with some Dragon Tails on the front. Titties, inside of my legs and pussy where getting a little nice warm up. He’d switch it up between that and a flogger. Then would use a cane to get some nice stripes to come up
He eventually flipped me over so he could abuse the backside of me. Did more flogger work, more cane. Also more Dragon Tails. But this is when he started using his hand.
The sound, the feel, the impact. All of it was making me wet. The more he spanked, the wetter I got. Eventually I ended up cumming all over the bench. Which didn’t stop him, either. He just kept spanking.
I was left with bruises, scraps, and good memories.
Maybe you can spank me harder? 😉
BDSM Chat w/ Eliana The Best Way For Experiencing Bliss
That moment of bliss comes when you have the best BDSM chat submissive under your control. In fact when I found this Master online and we connected right off the bat. First off I totally understand his point of view.
What is it that I found so enduring was his subtle power that came across. His strong standing that it really should be legal to own a slave and have them service him in every possible way. In some ways like an obedient pet.
Honestly my cunt was getting wet. As well as my nipples got hard and my clit was tingly. Something came over me when we talked about the times just aren’t fair as they used to be. In fact I am whole heartedly in the mind set that I should indeed deserve to e owned and housed by my owner like a pet.
This was really quite the conversation that led me to being the best little ass licker for him. In fact I rimmed his ass and my mouth became his toilet paper for that day. When he returns from work I will take off his shoes and massage his feet and lick them clean.
And those are only a partial of how I will remain his best and loyal advocate of slave ownership.
Rosalie’s Bondage Weekend
Hey, Fucktoy lovers ! You won’t believe what I’ve got in store for you—a weekend of pure, unadulterated bondage bliss.
Ive always been a bad, bad girl, and someone needs to teach me a lesson. My master is just the kinky partner, with a sinister grin and a bunch of toys. As i’m tied to the bed, helpless as my master brings out the big guns. Vibrator wands, shock collars—the works. The fun’s about to begin. The first zap had me writhing, my screams echoing in the bedroom. But he’s relentless, bringing pain and pleasure to new heights. My nipples are tortured, shocked until they’re raw. But I’m a trooper, riding the pain wave like a pro.
The vibrator’s next, buzzing against my clit until I’m soaking wet. My legs are spread wide, leaving me vulnerable to the next attack. The torture continues, and my juices drip onto the bed. The smell of sex fills the room, and my mind’s clouded with pleasure. Then, finally, the pounding begins. Master shows no mercy, ramming my swollen Cunt until it’s red,puffy and pouring with cum. My mind explodes in ecstasy, my body becoming a volcano of pleasure. Cum drips down my legs, mixing with my juices—a sticky mess. My Master is a beast, showing no signs of slowing down. Stroke after stroke, I’m pushed to new boundaries. Left a mess, but the weekend’s not over. There’s more torture in store, and I’m ready for round two.
Extreme bondage, baby! I’ve found my torture heaven.
Stay extreme and dirty, you perverts!
Submissive Slut Jacqueline Loves Getting Down On Masters Cocks
“You are such a sexy submissive slut,” I whisper in your ear as my hand traces along the line of your jaw again, this time more forcefully than before. “I love how eager you are for what’s coming next.” My other hand finds its way down between our bodies where we both long for contact; fingers brushing against sensitive skin until finally reaching their target – softly rubbing against it through fabric just enough tease without giving too much away yet…
The sound of zippers being lowered echoes through the room followed by skirts hiking up revealing black lace panties hiding nothing beneath them…goddamn they make quite an entrance don’t they? The smell of arousal fills nostrils making breathing heavier still as hands roam freely now across smooth thighs leading towards
the apex of your thighs where I tease and torment with fingers dipping inside those lacy edges ever so slightly before pulling back out again leaving you wanting more…always more!
“You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growl into your ear as my hips grind against yours, feeling how hard you already are beneath our clothes. “I bet you beg for it every night when no one else is around.” My free hand reaches down to stroke myself through my panties in response to the growing need between us – both eagerly anticipating what comes next while also savoring this moment together right now.
Without warning, there’s a sharp tug on your restraints binding wrists behind back causing slight discomfort but not enough pain; just enough reminder who truly holds all power here tonight – me! And then another pull even harder until they release completely sending shockwaves throughout body forcing moans from deep within core signaling approval rather than distress which only serves fuel further fire burning bright within both our bellies demanding satisfaction soonest possible way!!!
Bondage whore does know how to tie a knot.
Bondage whore does know how to tie a knot. Choices. So many choices. The slip knot, tom foolery, sailors knot, and of course you have the square knot. Bondage is fun and key. Next you add me the cock loving whore into the mix and we have a party.
Now I will walk you through how to tie me up. Better keep an eye on me. Else before you know it I might just have you tied up instead of me. I do so like S & M. Let me play with you. I fuck who I want. When I want.
Bit of a rebel in me. Cock sucking, bondage, add in the mix, submissive and you just know you have a whore that you will be glad to tie up. In other words, a Submissive Whore that steps out of line, needs to be bound and gagged.
Fucked in the holes. Made to yield. Pinch the nipples. Put the clothes pins on them. Add electricity for an added jolt. Oh, to be sure I like that S & M. Bondage has so many choices. Tying those knots, I promise to be naughty and show you how to bind me.
At the same time, be careful about what knot you pick. Else you may not get out easily. On the positive side you get to punish me when I am naughty. Misbehaving whore does need a good beating from time to time.