My name is Leah and I’m a good little bondage whore. I crave the feeling of my Master’s ropes being wrapped around and around my tiny wrists and ankles. He will always make sure that I am tightly secured to my bedposts before beginning to ravage my petite body. My only purpose is to serve him. That’s all I’m good for and Master makes sure that I know this. If he’s in a bad mood, he takes it out on my bare ass until I’m sore and beat red. I’m his submissive little pet and I know to bend right over as soon as he pulls off his belt. Pain and pleasure mix together as I feel his belt reach my ass and leave the bright red marks that I fucking love. I love being claimed and marked as his own painslut. There isn’t anything off-limits and nothing I wouldn’t do to please him. He is my Master and I am his good and obedient little girl.
Category: Bondage S&M
Make it hurt me
When you take control of me, it makes my cunt drip wet. In front of all your friends, you have full permission to smack me around and make me your bondage cum whore.
When I am on my knees like a whore you can pull your cock out and spray me with either cum or piss. I will never deny you the ability to take control of me. Whenever you fuck me over, it makes me yours a little more.
It is all about what makes you get aroused. Your cock getting hard and thickening is the view I need. I love when your friends come over for some bondage chat, and you begin to use me as the example rag dolL.
You can fuck me and make me your little whore whenever you want, and your friends also have free range to do it.
A Mother You’d Like To Torture
It’s clear to see you have a deep rooted understanding that we women are inferior to the entire male sex. We’re filthy cum dumpsters worth nothing more than cleaning the house, caring for the offspring, and being nasty sperm deposits. You were strolling through the park, seeking out a victim. That’s when you saw me; a mother you’d like to torture.
The thoughts flood your mind of the absolute carnage, chaos, and calamity you could cause on this whorish vessel. You want my pussy splayed open with alligator teeth needle clamps biting down into my most sensitive flesh. You want me to sit quietly while you tell me every single deranged thing; you don’t ever want me to speak.
I’m just to listen to the awful fucking sadism you’re wanting to afflict on my juicy cunt, my thick ass, my fat tits. You want to mutilate and violate my every boundary. You want to completely and totally use my body to your level of satisfaction. Everyone knows a mother they’d like to fuck, but you’re going out of your way to get this new and improved, easy to use fuck toy; my name was Tracy, but now it seems I’m your fucking slave.
Please, I beg you, tell me how you’re going to hurt me, to fuck me up!
BDSM Phone Sex for a Pain Slut
Do you like BDSM phone sex? I am a submissive woman and a pain slut. For over a year, my BDSM clubs have been closed. Finally, I got an email that one was open again, just half capacity and I had to wear a mask. No problem, I told myself. I had an itch that had to be scratched. Women can show up alone, but men must be accompanied by a woman. I know that seems weird because who are the men supposed to play games with if they are coupled up. The men usually juggle a few women. The one they came with and a singleton like me. I am not single in the traditional sense. I am an owned bitch. It is just that my master is old and getting feeble. He cannot whip and flog me like he once could. He wants me to experience pain beyond what he can give me, so he allows me to go to clubs 2-3 times a week. I have been going through withdrawal during the pandemic.
I arrived at the club in a sexy outfit. For the regs there, my mask did not hide my identity. I am known as the red headed submissive whore. A guy immediately requested me to be a part of a threesome. Not the fun sex kind either. Well, fun for me I guess as a pain slut. He wanted to whip two whores at once. He wanted to fuck two whores at once too. I did not think that was possible, but he was creative. While he fucked my ass, he fisted his slave’s ass. When he came in her cunt, he was sodomizing me with his beer bottle. He could multitask two whores better than anyone I had met yet. After an hour, my ass was gaped and my tits and ass bright red. I was begging for mercy, yet my cunt was dripping wet. That is because when I am pushed past my comfort zone, I shine.


















