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Santa’s naughty list

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With Christmas fast approaching my mind wanders back to my favorite erotic bondage stories. This one happens to star me and Santa together. Just after midnight on Christmas morning I woke up to a slight thump near my tree. I saw Santa come around with his bag of goodies. He told me that I had been naughty and that he was here to punish me. Out of his large sack he pulled some red and white shibari rope, a new green and red striped ball gag and a flogger that had candy cane shaped beads at the end. He tied me up to the support column in my kitchen and had my breasts tied so that they stuck out. He put my gag in and then got to work. The beads stung and broke the skin a little each time they stuck. He made me count out 359 strokes, one for every day that I had been naughty during the year. When he finished he came over and stuck the biggest cock I have ever seen into my mouth and throat, he face fucked me until his peppermint flavored cum slid down my throat. He told me that he wanted to see me continue to be a HOE,HOE,HOE all this next year so that he could cum back next year. He snapped his fingers and the ropes untied and he left. I can’t wait to see what he has in store for this year!!

Master’s Slave Gets Humilited Publicly

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The back of the train was quiet; I moaned as Master dragged His nails against the nape of my neck. My cunt was already soaked, and our game had barely begun. Master had been seated behind me for the past hour. Now, as we made our way across the countryside, the train was a bit more crowded. He stood, and opted for a seat on the other side of the car. He was facing me, watching me; I saw as he pulled a small remote control from his pocket, and pressed a button. A muffled buzzing adds itself to the ambiance, my face reddening. I was failing to control the bucking of my hips as the wireless vibrator mercilessly tickled my swollen clit. Before long. I was fighting back the need to moan loudly, to beg Master to please, please let his pathetic submissive slave cum. That was too humiliating to think of!
Master changed the settings, and suddenly I was nearly screaming. I did everything in my power to hold still. The toy was going from full blast to off, in five second increments. I was losing my mind. Suddenly, violently, the need to piss overtook the torturous pleasure. The buzzing would start, my cunt would gush, the buzzing would stop, and my bladder would scream from the fading contractions. I was in Hell.

Erotic Bondage Stories To Share

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I’ve always loved being the victim when it comes to bondage, so I think it’s safe to say that I have a lot of experiences to tell you about. There are times when the bondage has been pretty hardcore, but most of the time, my Master has been more erotic when tying me up and using me. I know it might sound weird to some people for BDSM to have a romantic, sensual element to it, but it very often does, in my experience. And it’s one of my favorite things in the world, but don’t tell my Master. I am afraid he’d stop doing it if he knew how much I love it. If you’d like to talk about what kinds of things Master does to me, I’d be more than happy to tell you when you call me for erotic bondage stories. I think you’ll be just as excited as I am, and it’ll be nice to have someone I can talk to about how horny it makes me without fear of more punishment. Unless, of course, you are also a Master looking to dominate me. If that’s the case then I know I am in big trouble.

Use me as a punching bag

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Master came home tonight with an evil gleam in his eye. He ordered me down to the dungeon and to get naked. I hurried and did as requested and he said that tonight we were going to do some extreme bondage. I shivered as I knew that it was about to be a bad night for me. He tied me up so that my arms and legs were behind me and then suspended me from the ceiling. He put my ball gag in and then taped over it so that I couldn’t get too loud. He then proceeded to use me like a punching bag. He punched me in the face, the torso and my thighs. He then used my tits like speed bags. I was crying and screaming but he didn’t care. He then moved on to practice his kickboxing. By the time we were done that night I was so exhausted and bruised that Master had to carry me upstairs and into bed. He then proceeded to tie me up and fuck me as roughly as he could. My pussy was swollen and purple by the time he spilled his baby batter inside me. He then untied me so I could clean him up.

Bare Bottom Spankings Make me wet

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Bare bottom spankings make me wet. I have been spanked in doctors offices, over a teacher’s desk, including when my offspring teachers have conferences. My husband has used these spankings to humiliate me and push me over the threshold when I was withholding orgasm. It’s not uncommon to find me ass up with my wrist bound behind my back. If my round milf ass isn’t red as an apple then you are not doing it right! Now as you can see we are a roleplay BDSM couple. I will put on my schoolgirl outfit and get my ass beat literally. Today he used the hairbrush with the bristles down to inflict more pain. I screamed more and he pulled out his belt and slashed my thick thighs and inner ass cheeks as I spread them apart. 

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This afternoon I was sure he forgot I had a Female check up. See, My Master had filled my ass up a couple of times and demanded I wear my butt plug until he came home from work. I texted him and told him, but he said if I remove my plug he would know! I was supposed to go and if I skipped it he would beat me until I was an obedient submissive whore! So with My feet in stir-ups My Male doctor looked at me and back up at the nurse. “I need a moment with Robyn alone,” he swiftly dismissed her. spanking phone sex

 “Get off the table, and bend over Robyn.” He had a glint in his eye and a hard cock as he pushed into my bare ass. My gown hit the floor and he began spanking me right over the exam table. I wasn’t allowed to move as he slipped out the butt plug and pushed his cock deep in my cream filled ass hole. WIth the other hand he pushed his forceps inside me and fucked me with them. I came squirting hard all over his cock and he dismissed me to put my ass plug back in a reschedule with him tomorrow when I was cleaned up and ready to have my lady bits looked at. 

Bondage Whore For Christmas

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Being a bondage whore for my Master is one of the most joyful times in my life.  Whenever he desires it, I am bound and gagged – completely at his mercy. Sometimes he just leaves me there to think about all of the times I’ve done something to disappoint him. Those times are pretty torturous, but I know that I deserve them. One day, Master will have transformed me into the perfect submissive slut, but I guess I’m pretty hard to train. He really has his hands full with me.

But my favorite things is when Master has his way with me. He loves to use me like a nasty slut while I’m bound and gagged. He doesn’t care about anything except his pleasure when it’s time for him to take advantage of my body. Sometimes he ties me face down so I can’t see what’s going on and he brings other men in to fuck me. But they don’t fuck my pussy. That would be too exciting for me. He likes to let them fuck my ass with just enough lube to get their cocks inside me. It still hurts a lot and my Master gets off on that. Do you want to hear more about what Master does to me? Just call me and I will tell you everything and I’ll probably get in trouble with that, too.

Submissive Slut Donatella

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Every time I come over to my brother’s house, he’s always walking around with his shirt off and in his boxers. We always drink together and hang out, but the other night he took things a step further. He made one of his “special drinks” and I got entirely too intoxicated that I couldn’t drive home. He offered for me to crash there and that I could sleep in his room in which I obliged. Even through my drunk haze, I could feel his hands groping me as he helped me up the stairs and into his room. I didn’t put too much thought to it, laid down and went into a drunken slumber. A while later, I heard the door squeak as it opened back up. I saw the light of the hallway before the door shut again. I thought my brother was just checking on me until I felt his remove the blanket from over my naked body. I moaned with anticipation as he rubbed my body up and down, ending his journey with his fingers inside my pussy. “What are you doing?” I asked. He quickly told me to shut up as he continued to finger my pussy. Even though I knew this was wrong, it was feeling too right. He lifted me up and placed me on my knees on the floor as he placed a collar around my neck and ball gag in my mouth. “You’re going to be a good whore, right sis?” he asked. I nodded in agreement as he lifted me to my feet. He kissed and licked me all over before leaning me on the bed and burying his huge dick in me. He used the collar to choke me as he pounded my pussy, my moans being muffled by the gag in my mouth. This was the best sex I had ever had and it was with my brother. He fucked me so good and made sure no one could hear my screams, the only time he removed the gag from my mouth was when I was deepthroating his cock. I keep replaying it like a movie in my head, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. The way he felt, the way he commanded and dominated me, I couldn’t believe it. He’s my brother, but I’m definitely going to get that good dick again!

Girl time

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I have a friend who is a domme and last night she tied me up in some female bondage. She had called me earlier in the day to make plans for dinner and a scene after. I agreed and arrived at our set time and she had dinner on the table waiting. We made short order of dinner and then went down into her dungeon for our scene. She had bought some new toys that she wanted to try out. First we started with her tying me all up in some red ropes. She bound my arms behind me and my legs were tied wide open. She then brought in her newest purchase which was a fuck machine that she eager to use on a slut like me. She found her largest dildo, lubed it up on the machine and then lined it up to part my lips and enter my cavern. She knew that I would do better with the machine and its efforts if I was turned on. She sucked my nipple into her mouth and made love to it with her tongue before moving onto the other. Before too long I was as wetter than I have ever been and so she turned her toy on nice and slow. The feeling of that cock breeching my entrance was amazing, the fucking it gave me was entrancing! Before too long I was cumming and for the first time in my life I squirted! I can’t wait to come over and try again!

My Bondage and Submission Roots

bondage and submissionBondage and submission is what I was put on this earth to do. Men cannot just tie up any whore. Well, they can, but not all women are willing bondage slaves. There are no consequences tying me up because I am a willing whore. I was not always, however. It is weird how the things you hated when you were young you grow up to love. I was just a little girl when my mother left me. She met a new man, and I was expendable. She knew what a mean man my father was, and she left me with him. Left me to fend for myself and she never looked back. Never came looking for me, not even when I was an adult. When I was just a peanut, daddy tied me to chairs so he could skull fuck me. Maybe he would tie me to my princess bed posters so I would not fight while he forced his cock inside my tiny pussy. When I entered my teen years, daddy upped his game. He became fearful I would runaway and leave him like my mother. He pulled me from school saying I was sick and needed to be home schooled, but he never hired anyone to home school me. He turned me into his sex slave and laid the seeds for me to become a bondage whore as an adult. He caught me once trying to escape through my bedroom window. He thought I was running away, but I just wanted out of the house. At that point it had been months since I went outside. I spent the next 4 years tied up or shackled. Daddy would whip me tied up. He would fuck me tied up. He would sodomize me with his empty beer bottles tied up. And he would let his friends fuck me tied up too. I would be left tied up for hours a day, only released to pee twice a day. I lucked out one day and got loose. I ran away, vowing never to be tied up again. We know how that turned out for me though.

Bondage me up

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We went out to the club last night and were treated to some sexy bondage. The women wandering around were all in various stages of being tied up or cuffed. We were served our drinks by a woman with her breasts bound. Saw a few others with hands bound either in front or behind. Some even had a leg bound up and they were hopping around. Just before midnight a spotlight came on above the dance floor and a hook lowered from the ceiling. A couple stepped into the light and I could see that the woman was the one who had served our drinks. Her master was there with her and he was deftly tying the rest of her up. He then attached her ropes to the hook and it rose so that she was just off the floor. As she swung slightly above ground he began to use her like a punching bag. He hit her in the face, stomach, breasts and thighs. He then grabbed a flogger and started hitting the rest of her with that. Her back was turning black and blue and one of her eyes had swollen shut but every time she was hit she would yelp and moan a bit. At the end of the show another spotlight came on and it was centered on her pussy so that we could all see how turned on she was. It was dripping and glistening in the light. Master whispered in my ear that it was time to go and when we got home he fucked me harder than ever before. I can’t wait to go back!