Category: Bondage submission

Cock Worshiping Donatella Gives A Good Blowjob To Her Master

Cock Worshiping

I know exactly what I am: A high end, big titty fuck doll designed for your absolute satisfaction. Engaging in cock worshiping for a man who knows how to take charge is the only thing that truly makes my pulse race. My new master, Mr. Grogan recognized the potential in me immediately, claiming I’m the spitting image of the plastic, perfect toys he craves. 

He doesn’t want a conversation or a connection; he wants a mouth that knows its place and a body that exists solely for his release. I’m more than happy to oblige, especially when I get to put these juicy, glossed up “nigger lips” to work on his command. Mr. Grogan is obsessed with the way I look and the way I perform. He treats me like the mindless fuck toy I was born to be, and honestly, it’s the most honest relationship I’ve ever had. 

When he calls, he doesn’t ask about my day; he demands to know how ready I am to take every inch of him. He loves the way my heavy breasts spill over my corset while I’m down on my knees, looking up at him with wide, empty eyes. My purpose is simple: I am a vessel for his pleasure, a literal doll that he can use and abuse until he’s drained and satisfied.

He constantly praises my blowjob skills, and for good reason. I’ve mastered the art of using these thick lips to create a vacuum that he can’t find anywhere else. I love the feeling of a hard cock hitting the back of my “nigger throat”, forcing me to gag and tear up while I struggle to keep going. That’s what a good fuck doll does she takes it all without complaint. 

Mr. Grogan knows he can push me, stretch me, and use my mouth however he sees fit. I’m his private property, a toy he can pick up whenever he’s feeling stressed and needs a place to dump his load. There is no “fairytale” here, just pure, raw utility. I am addicted to the feeling of being used by a master who sees me as nothing more than a set of holes. 

I want to be filled with his cum, to have it dripping down my chin and staining my expensive lingerie. Every time he calls, I sink deeper into my role, becoming the perfect, submissive object he deserves. I don’t need a life outside of this; I just need a master to tell me I’m a good girl while he uses me like the whore I am. Are you ready to see if you can handle a doll like me, or do I need to find a real Master to put me in my place?

I love Bondage S&M and being Submissive with my Master!

Bondage S&M

You know how much I love Bondage S&M with my Master—someone I can trust to tie up all my limbs and force me to be submissive as hell.

Loop after loop, you wind it around my arms, pulling tight until my shoulders strained and my chest thrust forward, exposing my tits completely.

I am all yours to use now….

He slaps me repeatedly, and my ass is on fire, red and throbbing.

Each strike sends jolts straight to my clit.

I soaked my thighs with my own wetness, my pussy juices trickling down my skin, but I couldn’t touch myself—the ropes held me back.

My pussy throbbed and ached to be filled, and you ignored it.

Don’t tease me, Master.

Fill me up with your hot cum.

I am yours for the taking. 

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Locked up and your dirty dick holds the key

Bondage and submission

I just Love you bad boys, your the cream to my coffee and I just can’t get enough. I’m so hooked on you men using my body as a punching bag that it turns me on, get’s me super hot I’m steaming from my cut up cunt. I can’t get enough and either should you. Do you have it in you to torture me till I can’t take it anymore? All my partying and getting fucked up just is the icing on my cruel cake I love so much. My parents never accepted me so the only pleasure I get in life is through absolute pain. I wanna be your submissive slave, use and abuse me. Make me get on my knees and pray to your cock because that’s what I deserve.

Bondage and submission, I belong to you

You dream about locking me up in a submissive cage and taking me out whenever your ready to rip and fill my holes. My hands are tied my mouth is gagged. Perfect for your sick pleasure. I’m thin with a tight clam which only belongs to you. And your the only one with the key. You love standing over me with that big danger dick out. Rubbing your pre cum dripping shaft just to torture and mentally abuse me. “Are you ready to get fucked up whore?” I just love how you bad boys talk to me. Instilling the fear inside my head before you shred. I’m leaking and soiling this cold cement floor just realizing what your about to do to me.

Once that door opens you throw me around like a rag doll. I’m so light and small however, I’m also turned the fuck on. You bad boys make me wanna squirt myself before you bend me over. Spank my ass and make me repeat, “I promise not to be naughty”. Screwed and sick you shove your cock so deep in me I can feel you in my throat. Ramming and smashing me with two fingers in my ass. My screams go unheard with gag on. But you go harder with my moans and groans. And like the beast you are you before you nut you turn me around, rip off the gag, and cream down my throat. “Gag on this cunt”.

Cum eating whore, let me lick your spunk off the floor

I swallow every part of your dirty dick because I wanna be your submissive slut. Be my master or make me your trick. I’ll do anything and everything to be treated like absolute shit. body smothered in plump pleasure. Liquids shooting out like running faucets, with little driplet’s still dropping, cum filled pleasure party on my pussy.

Bondage Whore Jacqueline Gives It All To Her Master

Bondage whoreBondage whore is what I identify as. And I love it! As I stand before you, bound and gagged, my heart races with anticipation. The ropes that bind me are tight against my skin, digging into my flesh as they hold me in place. My body is covered head to toe in black latex, leaving nothing to the imagination. Fishnet stockings cover my legs, adding a delicate yet provocative touch to the ensemble.

You approach me from behind, your hard cock already pressing against the seam of my panties. Without warning, you tear through the fabric like it’s nothing and thrust yourself deep inside me. I let out a muffled moan around the ball gag in my mouth as you begin to pound away at my tight little hole.

The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind is both exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Every time you pull out only to slam back in again, it feels like I’m being split apart at the seams. But despite myself, I can’t help but arch my back towards you in search of more pleasure… or maybe just relief from this intense sensation coursing through every fiber of my being right now?

As our rhythm picks up pace and intensity increases tenfold ,I feel myself getting closer…closer still until finally -with one powerful thrust-you send me over edge into an orgasmic release unlike any other before it .My body shudders uncontrollably under yours while hot sticky cum fills every crevice within reach.

As the waves of pleasure wash over me, I can feel your cock throbbing inside my pussy as you reach your own climax. The feeling is indescribable – being completely at your mercy like this…it’s both exhilarating and humiliating all at once. But somehow it feels right too; almost natural in this twisted sort of way that we share together now .

As our passion subsides ,you slowly withdraw from deep within me leaving behind a trail of stickiness between us .You untie some ropes but keep others tightly bound around wrists & ankles so i remain restrained for later use if needed.. You lean down close to whisper into ear “That was just round one sweetheart” before walking away with smirk on face knowing full well what he has planned next for his captive audience member who cannot resist him no matter how hard she tries

Erotic BDSM Stories Donatella Lets You Take the Lead Tonight

Erotic BDSM StoriesTonight, I’m all yours, completely at your mercy. The silk of my lingerie clings to my curves, teasing every inch of my body, while I kneel at your feet, waiting for your command. My pulse races just thinking about how good it feels to surrender, to give you full control, and I shiver with anticipation under your gaze.

I’ve read so many Erotic BDSM Stories, but nothing compares to the thrill of feeling your hands on me, guiding me, testing me. You’ll discover exactly how obedient I can be, how desperate I am to please you, and how far I’ll go to earn your approval. Every whisper, every flick of the wrist, every gentle tug of the restraints excites me beyond words. I’m trembling just imagining your eyes tracing the lines of my body as I follow your instructions without hesitation.

My hands rest softly in my lap, but I’m ready to obey instantly. If you tell me to crawl, I’ll crawl. If you tell me to kneel, I’ll sink to the floor, eager for your touch. There’s nothing I crave more than the sound of your voice telling me what to do, the authority in your tone making me melt with every order. I live to serve, to submit, and tonight, I’m offering myself completely, no holds barred.

You’ll love the way I respond to the smallest gestures, how I arch my back to entice you, how I let out soft, eager moans when you give me attention. I want to feel your power and strength, your hands exploring me as I surrender willingly. Every inch of me is ready for your pleasure, and I’ll do everything I can to ensure you’re satisfied. The anticipation is almost unbearable, my body trembling with excitement at the thought of being commanded by someone as dominant and handsome as you.

I’m dressed for you, but it’s not just my lingerie that’s yours… it’s my mind, my body, my devotion. I ache to be tested, to be pushed to my limits, to feel the delicious sting of discipline mingled with pleasure. Your satisfaction is my obsession, and I’ll eagerly comply with every order, every whim, every desire.

Tonight, you take the lead, and I am your willing, submissive muse. I exist to obey, to entice, and to surrender. Let your imagination run wild… I’m ready for anything, eager to prove how much I adore being under your control. Every shiver, every gasp, every whispered “Yes, Master” is proof that I am yours entirely, and tonight, I’ll show you just how intoxicating my submission can be. 

 

Submissive Slut Gracie Needs Master’s Cock!

Submissive Slut

I love being Master’s little Submissive Slut! I am only here to please Master and tend to his Thick Cock’s every need.

Being just a hole, his perfect little fucktoy for him to fuck whenever he pleases.

My panties are already soaked at the thought of you bending me and pounding my tight, shaved pussy. My mouth is watering looking at his bulge.

I unzip his pants, and his already hard cock comes flopping out. I can’t help but shove it right into my mouth and sucked like my life depended on it.

I’m your eager little whore who will worship every inch down to the balls.

Gagging on your shaft only makes my pussy drip down my thighs.

I will take every inch like the cock-worshipping whore I am. I am yours to use, Master.

 

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Bondage and Submission Makes Cunts Tingle

Bondage and submission  Bondage and submission is something I fell in love with when I was with my ex-boyfriend. He was the one who introduced me to it, and from the very first time he tied me up, I knew that’s what I wanted – to be his submissive slut forever.

He had this dominant side that just took control of everything around him, including me. The way he would look at me with those piercing eyes made my heart race and my pussy wet. He knew exactly how to push my buttons and make me crave for more of his dominance.

Once Upon a Time

The first time he restrained me, it felt like an electric current running through my body. Every fiber of my being screamed for release as he bound me tighter and tighter with leather straps and ropes. But at the same time, there was a part of me that loved being helpless under his control. It turned me on beyond belief knowing that all decisions were taken away from me; all I could do was submit myself completely to him – both physically and emotionally.

As he started beating on different parts of my body – especially where it hurt most – a strange sense of pleasure overtook any pain or discomfort I might have felt initially . His rough hands against soft skin sent shivers down spine while moans escaped lips uncontrollably . Each slap echoed through room , reverberating off walls like thunderous applause . And every time hot tears streamed down cheeks , they only served remind us how deeply entwined our souls truly were .

Being submissive for him wasn’t just about sexually; it was about giving myself completely over to him – mind, body and soul. It made me feel wanted, desired and needed in a way that no other relationship ever had before. He owned every part of me – my heart ,my mind ,and especially my holes .

Submissive slave on all fours begging to get splayed

Bondage Chat

I’m hooked on cock, I never stop thinking about it. I’m the typical daddy issues whore who needs to be brutally abused. It all started when daddy would sell me off for cash. Extra food on the table meant I had to get rammed, pounded and groped to make everyone happy. After some years of being that barely legal bitch getting used up by her own daddy I began to love it. Could you be my daddy and sell me off? What’s a good price boo? Would you wanna watch?

My daddy was a busy fuck. He put money and work before me and my sister. Forced to fend for myself as a little tiny tot youngers that meant throating meat or sitting on daddy’s friends laps playing after school bouncy games. Baby, I’m always looking for validation, in the wrong ways. Big daddy and friends opened me up wide, spreading my wings after years of stretching my gaping creampie cunt, I was ready to find some bad boys.

Bondage and submission is what keeps me alive

The moment I met you I knew you had a really bad side. Not much conversation with you, just you staring at my tits and ass. I love men like you, dangerous and mysterious, you never know what’s to come. You followed me from work to home and I’m all for it. As soon as you kicked in my door I was already down on my couch with my legs spread wide, pulling on my panties through my ass and soiled dripping snatch.

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Not a word peeped out of your mouth. You threw me over, smashing my coffee table and put me on my back.  I asked “what’s your name baby?” and you told me to “shut the fuck up”. I could hear your pants unzip as you had your foot on my back.

You cuffed me, spread my legs nice and wide, lifted my hips and shoved your massive meat pack up my wazoo. This pain and pleasure sure go good together darling. After you ripped my asshole walls by rapidly mounting me you pulled that large girth and shoved in in my mouth, forcing me to drink my fecal cum down my throat. Gasping for air I can tell how angry you are while you spank my ass raw, pulling my head and hair back as you finish me off. My hot tootsie doesn’t squirt unless I’m not treated like a pathetic worthless fuck bitch.

 

Extreme bondage slave splayed open for cock punishment

Extreme bondageExtreme bondage slave trembles as the Master’s piercing gaze rakes over my spread-eagled form. The cruel leather cuffs and the rope that spreads me apart are biting into my tender flesh.

My legs are wide open in a lewd display.
My breath catches in my throat as he strides closer, his massive cock already swelling with a hunger that brooks no refusal.

I’ve been a real bad girl and stupid girl, and he intends to make me pay in the most degrading ways possible.

How I got here flashes through my mind like a caravan of shame. The moment my lips wrapped around a friend’s husband’s throbbing shaft without permission, I was doomed.

I tried to tell this guy I needed to ask my Master, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. My friend’s husband knows what a submissive slut I am and didn’t care what I said.

Of course, while this guy is fucking my throat, who enters the room? Of course, my Master.  Now, I pay the price for my wantonness, helpless as he steps between my open thighs, his heavy balls slapping against my exposed pussy with a sickening smirk.

“Filthy dumb slut,” he growls, his hot breath fanning my face. ” Did you think you would get away with that?” Slaps my pussy as hard as he can. “You know the rules – no touching without my consent. But here you are, drooling over another man’s cock like the dirty cock-whore you are.” Another slap, but this time he uses his belt. My clit stung, and I could feel the heat rising from the pain.

His words cut deep, but those slaps to my pussy cut even deeper. He knows how much I hate getting spanked by the belt. It was something I had to endure when I was younger, and he loves to use it against me.
He is so brutal about it, too. I guess I deserve it, though. After he beats my pussy with the belt, his dick is going to beat it even more.

He is going to fuck my cunt so hard I won’t be able to walk or do anything because it is so swollen.

Master’s thrusts his cock into me, probing my defenses, and ripping me apart with his powerful cock. I whimper softly, my body arching up in a futile attempt to escape the impending invasion, but it’s a fruitless effort.

I scream, and the pain ignites a wildfire in my veins, my inner walls clamping down around him like a vice as he sets a merciless pace, pounding into me with a ferocity that threatens to shatter my very bones. “Take it, you stupid Bondage whore, you’re lucky I don’t fuck you to death!” I took it, and I was very grateful to Master that I could serve his cock another day!

 

 

 

Jacqueline Loves Bondage and Submission For Christmas

bondage and submissionBondage and Submission – whatever you want, I’ll do for you! That is my Christmas gift to my master, use me to get your cock hard and drain your cum filled balls in my o

He took the lights right from the perfectly spun ropes of sparkling magical greatness that I put hours into having Christmas be so perfect for him and everyone else. And like nothing, he rips them off the tree not even flinching as the ornaments fell off and the glass ones splattered all over the hard wood floors.

I mean, his present this year was to be able use me and do anything and everything he wants to me for the next month. He sure has taken his present and ran with it.  Took me (himself) on a $2000 shopping spree to buy me new latex outfits that are 3 sizes too small.  New ropes, chains, a bed swing, a stripper pole, clamps for my nipples, clit and a bunch of others that I can attest now from experience, are quite the intense level of pain. Stockings and panty hose is a given at any sex shop we go to. We get one use out of each one because they end up tying my hands, feet, or get used for a gag.  Needless to say, they are a one a done type of deal.

So here I am now his Christmas light project.  He wraps more tightly around me and out of nowhere he pulls the strings tightly. They are stll plugged in and I can hear the Christmas music loudly buzzing as his cock is taking over my pussy pushing deepers and deeper and faster and faster.

I let out a big sigh and my cunt relaxes and squirts all over his face to shower him with thanks for taking such good care of my slut holes.  There is no better present he can give me than making me feel like a worn out used slut this holiday season.