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Erotic Bondage Stories Are A Crucial Part Of Slave Training

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“Kneel, slut. Now.”

 

The command hits me like a physical blow, and I drop instantly. My knees slam into the hardwood floor, my back straight, chest pushed out, and hands clasped firmly behind my ass. This is my default state. I don’t speak unless spoken to, and when I do, every sentence must start and end with the proper acknowledgment of my Master’s status.

 

“Yes, Master. I am ready for my instructions, Master,” I moan, keeping my eyes locked on his boots.

 

He reaches down, grabbing a handful of my hair and yanking my head back so I have to look up at him. “Remind me of the speech rules, Edith.”

 

“I am a mindless, fucking hole, Master. I only speak to praise you or beg for your cock, Master,” I gasp, my breath hitching.

 

He sneers, his thumb pressing hard into my cheek. “And your posture when you aren’t kneeling?”

 

“I must keep my legs parted and my back arched, Master. I am never to close my thighs or hide my pussy from your sight, Master.”

 

He lets go of my hair, letting my head snap forward. “Good. You’re starting to remember. Now, crawl over here and lick the dust off my shoes. Use your tongue, slut. I want to feel every wet swipe.”

 

I don’t hesitate. I drop my chest to the floor, crawling forward on all fours, my tits swinging. I press my face against the leather, my tongue darting out to lap at the soles of his boots. I can smell the street and the scent of his power, and it makes my pussy soak through my thin lace panties. I’m nothing but a tool for his pleasure, and the strictness of it makes me ache

Hardcore bondage makes me suffer the way I deserve

Hardcore bondage means all the suffering, zero cumming. I am not allowed to cum without his permission. And he does everything he can to make me a desperate horny mess.

I live for the pain, the humiliation, the complete submission to his every whim.

Last weekend he chained me up, leaving me suspended, a human specimen for his pleasure and punishment—twenty-four long hours of torment.

His cruel touch knows no bounds. Every vicious slap to my ass and tits, each painful twist of the ropes, only serves to fan the flames of my desperate hunger for more.Hardcore bondage

The paddle relentlessly smacks against my exposed flesh, leaving me crying for permission. But he said no; I would have to hold it until he said so. So I did; it was so hard, but I held back. I thought maybe after a few hours he would know that I am a dedicated Bondage whore and allow my pussy to cum.

But 14 hours later, my limbs were numb, and my pussy still had no release. In between the beatings, he would make it even worse by making me suck on him. His cock tasted so good I could squirt right there, but still no release.

I didn’t think I would be there for a whole day and night, and by the time he was bored with me, I could barely walk; surely this is when he would give me mercy. But no, he used me as his cum rag and kicked me out the door without ever allowing my pussy to cum.

Submissive Whore Gets Slave Training In Extreme Bondage

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I knelt on the cold floor, a submissive whore, my wrists bound tight behind my back, shivering in anticipation. Master didn’t ask, he commanded. He gripped my hair, yanking my head back with a sharp tug that exposed my throat, and then he shoved two thick fingers deep into my mouth. I gagged, my eyes watering as he pushed past my tongue, but I didn’t pull away. I couldn’t. He impaled me with a heavy silicone plug, jamming it into my tight pussy with one brutal, uncompromising thrust.

 

“Do you say no, Edith?” he growled, his palm cracking across my cheek.

 

“No, Master,” I whimpered, my hips instinctively bucking, trying to swallow the plug deeper. He flipped me over, spreading my cheeks wide, and drove a thick glass dildo into my tight ass. I screamed, my body shaking from the sudden stretch, but I pushed back against the intrusion, craving the feeling of being split open. He spent the hour rotating toys, swapping the glass for a vibrating plug and the silicone for a ribbed shaft, drilling me relentlessly. Every time I gasped for air, he shoved his cock into my mouth, pumping deep into my throat until I choked on his cock. I realized then that my only purpose was to be filled; my body was nothing more than a playground for his whims.

Slave training makes me hang from your wall for hours

Slave trainingMy extreme Slave training is every month. It’s kinda like reprogramming for broken cocksleeves like me. Before I even get to sample that thick, mean cock of my Master’s, I’ve already endured hours of agonizing suspension.

My skin’s on fire from the rough ropes, and my muscles are screaming for mercy, but of course, I get none of that. Not. A. Drop. No, sir. While I dangle there, like a marionette with snapped strings, He whips me into shape – literally.

They take turns flailing cruel lashes across my back and ass, forcing me to cry and beg for more. More pain, more abuse, more degradation. That’s what I need to be molded into the perfect, obedient slave.

He demands everything from me, and I give it to him.

Total, unadulterated submission. After the beating he makes me crawl, he makes me worship his dick with my mouth, and then he makes me cum on his powerful cock like the needy Bondage whore I am.

Extreme bondage gets brutal so I can suffer

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage forces me to face what I am. A dirty fucking whore. I spread my legs welcomingly as Master thrust his thick cock deep into my aching pussy.

My eyes rolled back with a gasp, my moans muffled by the ball-gag in my mouth. He has taken me by a brutal claim. My hands chained behind my back with the biggest butt plug deep in my rosebud.

 

I am totally helpless by the weight of his dominant cock!

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes from the intensity of his pounding; my body knew to take it, to open up my pussy walls wide enough he could fit and then clench down as tight as possible.

My limbs have been numb since I have been chained up for hours. As he pounded into me mercilessly, I couldn’t help but envision myself being impaled all the way through.

And oh, how I craved it. I live for the pain, and he never holds back. When he plunges deep into me, each slap of his balls against my clit sends shockwaves of pleasure. A desperation-fueled cock slut is willing to take the humiliation too.

He doesn’t just chain me up and fuck me. He takes a hot piss all over my pathetic Cock worshiping face. I have to have my mouth wide open, smiling, asking nicely for more. And I do so, he allows me to cum.

Bondage S&M is seeing where your limit is in terms of pain!

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The hottest Bondage S&M is seeing where your limit is in terms of pain!

Can you handle my sadistic touch when I go to spank you across the ass, leaving red marks?

Are you tough enough to handle being put into handcuffs behind your back, while I have complete control of your cock?

What if I bring out a whip and see how much pain your tight little balls could take?

You think you would be a man about it, or squirm and beg me to stop like a little bitch?

You want to tie me up and torture me?

I think it’s only fair I treat you to some of my pain first.

 I want to see if you are man enough to be able to inflict pain on me.

No sissy bitch is going to lay a hand on me if he can’t take a beating first.

I like when my men bleed and cry for me, begging me to stop hurting them.

But I never listen anyway!

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2 girl phone sex because 2 submissive sluts is the best

2 girl phone sex, we are bent over in restraints, gagging on a thick, unyielding cock. This is where we both belong, Eliana and I. My body throbs, mind consumed by the heated pleasure of suffocation. Master’s meat pulsing against the back of my tongue, and his heavy balls sucked into her mouth, is pure bliss.

I’m joined in depravity by my dear friend Eliana, another dedicated cock slut!2 girl phone sex

We’re a perfect pair, two submissive sluts drowning in the ecstasy of succumbing to a superior cock. We are a good pairing, working together to show our dedication to big fat meat.

We surrender control completely to a dominant force. Master knows exactly how to toy with us, teasing the edge of pain as he stretches our limits and holes.

When Master finally withdraws from my throat, he will rail it into hers, or if she is really lucky, he will slam it into her cunt! I’ll pant heavily, tongue lolling, drool streaking my chin like the dumb fucking whore I am.

My eyes roam to Eliana, seeing her in the same state of desperate dishevelment. She screams for Master’s cum, and he doesn’t hold back.

He always cums inside our pussys because dominating dick has to breed!Cock worshiping

Master knows just how to push our buttons, stimulating our senses until we’re nothing more than his obedient sluts, desperate to be used and pleasured. With Eliana at my side, our Sexy bondage holes get fucked like crazy!

 

 

Bare bottom spankings are need to paint my ass black & blue

Bare bottom spankingsBare bottom spankings are needed for a grubby whore like me Daddy. I’ve been the worst, disobedient, and unfaithful.

I’ve been sneaking around behind your back, getting stuffed by other dirty pigs. Now my red, swollen taint aches, craving Daddy’s wicked hand to repaint it black and blue as a reminder of my sin.

Daddy’s fat, mean palm connects with my ass. Every merciless spank I deserve. My dirty pussy gushes so hard when he gives me the punishment I deserve.

My ass will be a beautifully brutal color of purple and red. A map of Daddy’s control and dominance. I’ll scream and cry prettily, bawling like a baby, knowing my pitiful tears only justify the hardness of Daddy’s unforgiving punishment.

As I’m left dripping and bruised, my body sore and sensitive, I’ll know my place, submitting completely to Daddy because my body and soul belong to him.

I’ve been a naughty slut, but I’ll atone for my slutty Bondage whore transgressions through the exquisite, pleasurable agony of my ass being beaten black and blue, a final, humbling act of obedience to redeem myself in Daddy’s eyes.

Bondage Whore is My Brand!

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I knelt bound tightly with ropes biting into my wrists and ankles, completely at his mercy. As a woman I knew this was exactly my place—submitting to superior men. He forced his thick cock down my throat, fucking my face hard and making me gag repeatedly as saliva dripped everywhere. I loved it, craving the degradation that confirmed my inferiority. My ass received vicious spankings from his belt, each strike leaving fiery marks on my skin, and I thanked him silently for putting me in my female role. Then he spread my cheeks and rammed into my tight asshole, thrusting deep and rough without any prep, stretching me painfully. I reveled in the agony, knowing it was what whores like me deserve. To degrade me more, he pulled out and aimed his stream of hot piss directly at my open mouth and face, forcing me to swallow some while it soaked my body and hair. I remained his filthy whore through every forced act that night, embracing my misogynistic fate with joy.

Bondage whore Breanne likes to hang from the ceiling

Bondage whore Bondage whore is better when hanging. Think about it, when I am totally helplessly hanging from your ceiling, the possibilities are endless.

I’m utterly helpless and at the mercy of my Master’s whims!

Oh, it is a sweet agony of having my limbs stretched taut. I want my body arched in a delicious stretch, as I dangle from the chains digging into my skin.

The pain takes over, and I am all yours. The world becomes a vivid, Technicolor dream as I’m left to sway gently in the air, a living, breathing work of art for my tormentor’s pleasure.

This is my place, my sanctuary, where I can fully embrace my submissive nature and surrender to the exquisite pain and humiliation that drives me wild. Whip me and make me suffer every moment.

When I’m hanging like this, I’m putty in a dominant Master’s hands. I hope you make me sweat with fear and desperation. As I hang there, my thoughts consumed with “Will he let his piggy slave cum?”

I want to cum, but I want to suffer for it. It’s what I deserve. Torment me with the question. Maybe you will allow me cum, or maybe you won’t. Either way, beat all of me with your cock.

Yank at my restraints, forcing me to writhe and struggle against the unyielding metal, heightening the pleasure-pain that courses through my veins. This is what Bondage and submission is all about!