Category: Bondage S&M

Bondage S&M Give Me Pleasure and Give Me Pain

bondage s&mBlood from the beatings, marks from the ropes so tightly tied around my wrists, makeup running down from sweat and the blindfold, drool all over my face from that huge rubber ball gag, sounds like a perfect Bondage S&M night to me. Here is part 1 of my story about how I got into this world of pleasure and pain.  It all started with an ex. After a night out one night, returning to his place.

At first, I found myself in a dimly lit room, surrounded by various BDSM equipment. I am a submissive girl and I am standing before this sexy man, naked and ready to be tied up and fucked. Super nervous of course, but the trust I put in this person made it go away fast.

Next, he grabbed the armbinder and fastened it around my arms, pulling them tightly behind my back. I am moaning through the gag as he secured it around my head. You can’t help but feel a rush of excitement when someone has complete control over you now. Then my master starts groping my beautiful round tits and touching my pussy until am literally dripping wet. I know what it’s time for, my spanking. That’s what bondage whores get, lots of spankings.

Next, he proceeds to grab my breasts.  Kneading them roughly with his big manly hands, eliciting muffled moans from behind the gag. As his fingers trail down to my soaked pussy, he finds my clit and begins to rub it in small circles. I start shift my weight, trying to grind against his hand, but he pulls back. Instead, he picks up a paddle and strikes me on my nice ass hard, leaving a deep red mark. I whimper, my body shaking with pleasure and pain. He continues spanking me alternating between your hand and the paddle. Each time you strike me, I moan louder and louder, my body writhing against the restraints.

This hotness will be continued. I decided I needed to go pleasure myself halfway through, sorry boys. The story will continue, of course!

What would you like to do next with me sir?  I hope I hear all about it soon!

Cum slut phone sex with Hermione will make Nut Butter Spew from You

Cum slut phone sex

I happened to always love Cum slut phone sex but I didn’t realize it until I’d taken my vowels as a nun. Growing up in a strict religious household I guess you could have said I was always trying to be a good girl and get the approval from my parents. So when my mom found out I was having sex she told me if I became a nun I could still get into “the good place”. Fearing my all mighty Father, I dropped to my knees and promised to be a good girl and do what I was told from this day forward.

However shortly after I took my vowels to become a nun, I kept finding pleasure when I touched myself. As I prayed, I felt the need to confess to the sins of touching myself. I found a confessional booth and dropped to my knees to repent. Hearing the strong voice of my father I felt assured that I would end this torment. But I just couldn’t find peace in god knowing there was a cock attached to who I was confessing to. Unfortunately he too was young. I told him I knew I could find god if I could see the ultimate pleasure of man. There was a silence, and then a cock slid into my space. Father forgive us.

Bare Bottom Spankings for a Bad Sub Whore

The feeling of my master’s big strong hands pounding against my bare bottom spanking me harder and harder while my pussy starts tingling with excitement.  The pain of it is something I crave.  I tell my partners to give it to me harder and spank me more often while they are fucking my brains out.  Why is that?  Quite simply, the harder the spanking, the better my slut hole feels when I’m getting touched, licked, and fucked over and over.

I love looking at the bruises, whip marks, scars even at times. It reminds me of how hard we went during a wild night of sex.  Harder the better, right? I can’t get enough of feeling my ass jiggle as a man’s big strong fingers repeatedly whip my tight, smooth ass.

Often, he has me count after each spanking telling his bondage whore to say,  “One sir, two sir” and may demand that I say “thank you sir” after each blow to my abused little ass.   Oh the feeling is unmatched to say the least.  I love the aggression of a man coming at my body knowing in return I will get that cock I want in my every hole to pound away at me soon in the hardest state a cock can get in.

I know when a guy is inside me and I say “hit me please sir!” that I can instantly feel his cock grow and get rock solid.  What is better than a rock solid cock in my dripping wet pussy? Well, the answer is not much.  Anything that makes a cock hard is my jam.  However, getting spanked and whipped is on the top of my list of preferences. I love the pain and pleasure this bondage and submission lifestyle brings me.

Bondage and submission of Submissive Whore Switch Eliana

Bondage and submission of Submissive Whore Switch Eliana. As the filthy cum dumpster I find myself unashamed of being used in public. Hovering over most men, it is a turn on. Submitting and being obedient is an extra turn on.

Bondage and submission

Simply put, my life is all about getting sexual pleasure. And in this journey of sexual deviances, I find a soft spot for being a submissive. Getting piss and bukkake sprayed on me while I am tied up is so damned hot.

In fact the other night I was surrounded by ten guys that all used me as their urinal. They shoved their cocks down my throat even and had me gagging and vomiting all over them. Of course they expected me to slurp my vomit right back up.

Another night I was laid out on a slick black vinyl sheet. In this position my hands and ankles were bound. Of course this is a good position for a submissive cunt like me! The guy I was serving, or rather my Master of that moment then sat his big hairy ass on my face.

When my face gets used as a seat there is only one thing for me to do. That’s right. I used my tongue and rimmed his hairy asshole. Milking his prostate is the place of a good subby slut.

Submissive whore

So when you need a good submissive then you know who to call to drain your balls.

Submissive Whore Night With Her Master Continued

I last left you with a pulsating cock that was ready to stick it in this submissive whore.  Sorry to be a tease, but can’t give you all the goods at one time,  at least not yet. So grab your cock and let me continue….

Sweat glistens on my skin as he continued to punish my ass, the pain and pleasure rapidly building. Finally, he draws back for a final, hard blow that leaves me gasping for air. My ass is sore and red, but I am panting with desire. He releases me from the restraints and throw me hard onto the floor, treating me like the bondage whore I am.

Although I am free, I am still wearing the ball gag.  My  brown eyes are glazed with lust. He towers over me with his  big cock hard and ready. He roughly grabs my long brown hair, pulls the gag down around my neck and forces his cock into my mouth, eliciting me into an orgasmic rage.  He thrusts in and out of my mouth, the rough movements bordering on violent. Finally, he pull outs, oughly penetrating me as he forces the ball gag back into my mouth. submissive whore

The sounds of my gagged moans fill the room as he continues to thrust into me relentlessly. He pulls out of my wet and sore cunt.  Next, he proceeds to flip me  onto my hands and knees. Positioning himself behind me,  master slams his cock back into the soaking wet pussy, causing me to yelp through the ball gag.

He uses one hand to roughly grab my hips.  The other hand fingers my clit, rubbing it in tight circles as he continues to pound into me from behind. My body shakes as I bounces against his  thrusts, the pain and pleasure mingling together. He pulls my hair hard and goes even deeper and then harder again, until we both climaxed together in a wild, taboo frenzy.

That night, I left there beaten but not broken.  In fact, I felt like a whole new world just openend to me and I couldn’t wait for more and more. I still can’t get enough of bondage submission type roles.  What would you do to me as your submissive little slut?

his slave pet Dome.

bondage whore

I first got into some submissive stuff when I was in college a few years back my freshman year. I work for this bookstore and the owner never was around he had a huge gambling problem so I first saw a lot of stuff in the business for him. The truth is that he wasn’t paying me enough and I wanted to take a little extra. So when Icouldld I would snatch a couple Benjamins from the register. Eventually, I got caught the one I got caught my boss promise that I would rot in jail.  Of course I was so nervous and I begged him to please have mercy on me. Little did I know I would become his bondage whore.  Mr Richardson asked me to go ahead and go to his place and he would consider  forgetting about the situation. I knew my only hope to be free from a record was to go along with whatever he needed. So I thought that I would probably have to do extra work or possibly have to take over his other chores and housework. When I went over to him he asked me to go over to a certain place with him. Mr Richardson led me to a room under ground. I never really had any experience in a basement growing up in Bradenton Florida I  only saw basements in movies and TV shows. I was a little excited to see his basement I don’t know why but sure I was. When I went to follow him he shut the door behind me and told me that this was his slave pet Dome. I had a gut feeling I was in for some shit.  Right then and there I noticed all the tools and I could see he was going to have some Wicked fun with me. first things first he told me  undressed because you’re going to be here for some time. I quickly undressed I don’t know I felt like I had to I was there with him alone and I knew that I couldn’t even call out for help he lived all alone.  He began to tell me that I had to be a slave pet and I’d have to drink water from a bowl like an animal he also wanted to ruin my asshole. Mr Richardson gave me the option to run or to give in so I gave in because I wanted to know jail time. My holes would be ruined  for months on end.

Bondage and Submission are essential to pleasing my master

Whips, chains, gag balls, ticklers, feathers, shackles, stocks, and so many more toys for this submissive to get this slaves pussy soaking wet. Butt plugs to train me. Chaining me to the wall and making me count the number of lashes he gives me on my tight red ass. The crop entering my pussy. Soaking it with my juices. Rubbing it over my ass, as I press back into the whip. Whimpering around the gag ball. Waiting for the crack of the whip. Knowing I will once more feel the sting and muffled number. We are on 5. My clit ring gets tugged on. Causing my legs to buckle. Oh FUCK that feels good.

My head drops back to look into my masters’ face. Sagging in the leather shackles, knees weak and feeling like rubber. I await his pleasure. Begging with my eyes. Wanting so much more. I know I am cheating on my husband and I know I should be home with him but wanting to be dominated. To be taken against my will. It thrills me to levels my husband wouldn’t understand.

Waiting for the moment my master decides what he is going to do to me next. What will it be?

Bondage and Submission

Begging for pain

submissive whore

I am such a submissive whore; I am the definition of a subby pet.   One of my proudest examples of being submissive is that my holes are so gaped. I am so proud of my little holes stretching out so big because I get so much cock. All I do is get pounded, stretched out, and made to eat so much jizz. Ever since I’ve gotten into a more submissive role, I only wanted structure and pain. My enslaver keeps me so high and makes me do so much drugs to be an obedient cum whore. Watch me beg master for some more pain. It’s like I was born to be his property.  The only way to be a good subby slut is by submitting and enjoying the pain. I am the number one fan of my master and I never say no to his orders

BDSM chat becomes reality

bdsm chat

I thought the BDSM chat we would partake in was pure fiction and a figment of his imagination.  I never thought he won to do all those brutal things to me. I should have known the way his face would light up.  Every time I gave him the green light that we could have some fun, I never thought that he wanted to do the things we would talk about in a fantasy mode. One day my very obsessed and snuff-fun boyfriend got drunk as a motherfucker.  He couldn’t gather his thoughts or think through what he was doing. I began to talk it up as he would be a blackout drunk type and would do stuff without realizing it. Well, it wasn’t the last time after that. It began to happen more frequently. Everything we talked about, he would do when he was inebriated. Tie me up, smacking and choking me while he used my holes. Still, I never left. Instead, I became his subby puppet.

I Sold My Girls Into Slave Training!

Slave Training

I never knew what a bondage whore I was until I did the unthinkable and sold my girls into slave training. My Master only paid the price of owning me completely, that meant my girls were his to discipline and train. The girls were surprised when Master moved in with us, they weren’t used to having a dominant cock in the house. Things changed so quickly once he started giving them bare bottom spankings while I was tied up. They would beg and cry for their mommy but I couldn’t disobey my Master’s wishes; I had to let them experience the throes bondage and submission on their own. My cunt was throbbing as Master forced his thick hard staff inside their young virgin cum tunnels, they cried for me but I could only soak my panties. Master barely fucked them for a few thrusts each before they were getting their first submissive bondage whore creampies right before my very eyes.