I’m that Mother you want to fuck because I might look like a typical housewife to you but behind closed doors I’m a kinky beast. I love bondage, spankings and obeying my Master’s every wish. I can be a lioness to your lion tamer, baby. I will take your cock and make it feel like it has never felt in your whole vanilla life. I’ll make your wife seem like a distant memory. I’ll be waiting when you get home to help relieve your stress. I’ll let you put me over your knee and spank me until I can’t hold still any longer. Let me take your cock into my mouth and suck it till there is not another ounce of cum in it. I’ll suck you dry.
Category: Bondage S&M
Extreme Bondage- I love Being Obedient
I work this office job and I need that release of someone being in control of how I orgasm and if I do because of how dominant I have to be in every other aspect of my life. I have been looking online and I meet with this master tonight. I am so excited, it has been a while for me. I arrive at his house and this guy is classy and in an upper class neighborhood. I walked up and rang the doorbell and this handsome man comes to the door. He is 6’3’’, dark hair, nice smile and lean looking.
He took my hand and pulled me in and told me to strip right there. I did and he commanded me to answer with yes sir or no sir and not to be spoken to unless he said. He walked me upstairs, there was rope and of course a gag ball. He said for me to go to the bed and turn around, I could hear him coming up to me and he came up behind me and put his hand around my throat. It shocked me but I was going to do anything to please Master.
He kept choking me and then he put 2 fingers in my pussy. I moaned and was struggling to breath. I could feel myself passing, I woke up to him fucking me, and then he passed me out again. I woke up a couple more times. I loved what was happening. He told me because I was so obedient he would let me serve him again.
I Love Master
Did I ever tell you how much I love my Master? Well I do! He keeps me in line. I get daily discipline, sometimes even twice a day. I get his cock in all 3 of my holes several times a day. I get to feel his cum, and he puts his cum in a new spot on or in my body each time. Any time I start to act bratty or try to get above myself. Master puts me back in my place without hesitation. He demands total respect all the time! I love his cruel spot on discipline. And his complete control over my body and mind. This is what I have always wanted ever since I was a wee one. To be a slave to a true Master and I have one.
Submissive Phone Sex Slut
Do you like submissive phone sex? I love being dominated. One of the great things about being a phone sex submissive is I can test my boundaries; discover what if any limits I have. I am an old school submissive. I find that a lot of my callers don’t understand the master and servant relationship. They just want to use a whore, degrade her, maybe even physically harm her. A true master/servant relationship is built on trust and respect. It is not about being a misogynistic asshole on a power trip who hates women because some chick dumped him. There are safe words and boundaries. I know times have changed, but I am hopeful I can still find a new master who understands the old school BDSM world. Last night, I picked up a guy in a bondage club. We got a VIP room and discussed safe words before the fun began. I was hopeful I had found a partner who understood what I was looking for in a master. He tied me up and suspended me from a beam. My feet were bound. I had on nipple clamps and a ball gag. He was using a switch, a cat of nine tails and a riding crop on me. My pussy was wet. I had a good feeling about him. He seemed to know not to take the pain too far. Then when he whipped me too hard and I yelled out our agreed upon safe word, he just laughed and said, “I don’t care what a submissive slut wants,” and whipped me harder. He drew blood on my breasts and belly. I kept repeating our safe word as best as I could with a ball gag in my mouth. He just kept laughing and whipping me harder. I left the club bloodied and likely scarred permanently. Maybe I will never find the kind of old school dominant man I crave. Maybe that is not what I deserve.
Submissive Whore Begs
I’m such a submissive whore. I met this guy at a bondage club. He was way out of my league. Half my age with a body and face like a Greek God. He had a hot blonde subby pet with him. She was wearing a collar and on a leash crawling on the floor like a dog. I was there unaccompanied, but I wanted to be owned like that girl. I did something I never do. I approached him first. I tapped him on the shoulder and begged for him to use me. He looked me up and down, paused long enough to make me nervous, then he ordered me into a room. I told him I would do anything to just be in his presence for awhile. He ordered me to strip and get on the floor. He stood over me looking 10 feet tall. He pulled out his cock and pissed in my face. He laughed at me for thinking I could be anything more than his human toilet. What is wrong with me? I was happy to drink his piss. I begged for more. I would have eaten his shit if it was offered. He drained his tank all over my body then spit in my face. He had his pet girl piss on me too. She raised her leg like a dog and urinated on me. They both laughed, called me some names then left. I went home smelling like piss and masturbated for hours thinking of our brief encounter.

















